In the Qianlong List, on the ring, Mingzhe and Zhou Junwu finally began to go head-to-head.

The previous appetizers, for the two of them, were just simple temptations, and at this moment, both of them burst out with endless power.

The bodies are staggered, all kinds of means are pinched at will, and the sound of sonic booms has never been stopped.

Zhan Danqiu and Wang Qingmeng said with a slightly wry smile on the corner of their mouths: "Senior sister, how do I feel that the aftermath of the battle between the two can shock me to death, are they still in the innate realm?" ”

Qiu Muyue also shook his head and said, "It seems that they have left behind when they fight us, otherwise even I won't be able to pass a move in their hands." ”

As for the other students, they had already been numb, and the various shocks on their faces never stopped.

At this time, the two of them on the stage were fighting hotly, and no one was willing to take a step back, Mingzhe was full of various states, and he was bold and bold.

However, this did not suppress Zhou Junwu, but under this extreme pressure, he seemed to have vaguely signs of a breakthrough, and only with pressure would there be motivation, Mingzhe knew it in his heart.

All kinds of means in his hands did not stop, at this moment, Mingzhe gave up defense, and there was only one belief in his heart, attack, attack, and attack.

He needs to create more pressure on Zhou Junwu to help him break through, after all, this is just a competition, and it will not be a worthwhile battle to make him break through.

With Mingzhe's constant attack and persecution, the more pressure Zhou Junwu became, the deeper his sense of perception in his heart, and the more aware of his own heart.

A superficial feeling, around his heart, is about to take shape, but he always feels like something is missing?

Mingzhe looked at Zhou Junwu while attacking, and when he saw this moment, he knew in his heart that this should be due to insufficient pressure.

With a long roar, the flying general Li Guang rushed from the sky, conjuring a giant bow, and at the same time, the rest of the poet spirits were close to dissolving, and an arrow feather with various colors of light appeared.

In Mingzhe's body, brute force, demonic power, and talent poured out in an instant, and at this moment, this arrow, the heaven and the earth were discolored, and the entire internal space of the Hidden Dragon List seemed to be unable to withstand this blow.

Arrow feathers, with infinite breath, terrifying pressure, destructive power, and destructive power, all emanated from the arrow feathers.

Zhou Junwu felt this breath, and suddenly his heart trembled, he understood that as a genius, he had always been protected by the academy, and he had never experienced this kind of desperate courage, to put it bluntly, he had never fought hard.

Zhou Junwu knew that his life was too smooth, and when he saw Mingzhe's desperate appearance in order to create pressure for himself, a trace of warmth appeared in his heart, and a trace of firmness flashed in his eyes.

Rushed towards the long arrow, the arrow was terrifying, this arrow could completely kill any Tianjiao of the innate realm, including alien races.

But so what, I, Zhou Junwu, as the pride of the human race and the top of the hidden dragon list, how could I retreat? How can you hold back?

"Fight."

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Junwu was full of breath, and all kinds of peerless learning in his hands were smelted and unified by him, and he had a clear understanding of his life in his heart.

Click, like the sound of glass breaking, Zhou Junwu broke through, he understood his heart, officially stepped into the realm of Mingxin, and a strong breath suddenly burst out.

When Zhou Junwu waved his hands, a golden brush appeared in the sky, and when he pointed at the arrow feather, a terrifying aura suddenly exploded.

This arrow, even if Zhou Junwu has now broken through to the Mingxin realm, it is still difficult for him to resist.

This arrow is the most powerful move that Mingzhe can control so far, and it can be said to be his strongest killing move.

The violent roar and dazzling light made it impossible to look directly.

When the light dissipated, everyone was surprised, looking at the two people who fell on the field, no one knew who had won.

The two of them in the ring gasped, looked at each other, and laughed.

Just when everyone was stunned, Zhou Junwu spoke: "Do you understand the Mingxin realm? ”

Mingzhe shook his head, it is impossible for you to really understand without a realm.

"You help me break through, I'll take you to understand the Mingxin realm, I hope it will help you." After Zhou Junwu finished speaking, he looked at Mingzhe.

"Okay, I can't ask for it."

"I need you to be happy, aren't you afraid of my sneak attack?" Zhou Junwu asked.

"Haha, Tianjiao has its own arrogance." Mingzhe said confidently.

"Okay, you feel it with all your might."

As soon as these words came out, a vague aura on Zhou Junwu's body fluctuated, gradually enveloping Mingzhe.

Mingzhe let go of his mind and let this fluctuation guide, a mysterious force surrounded Mingzhe's heart, constantly knocking on the door of his heart.

The originally closed heart door trembled slightly, and with the mysterious power kept knocking, the heart door finally made a slight sound, turning into a sound wave.

"Why are you here?"

"Heart-seeking." Mingzhe replied instinctively.

As soon as these words came out, they turned into a sound wave, fused with the mysterious power, and knocked on the door of the heart again, and when the voice came out again.

"Why do you want to find your heart?"

"Just for the sake of the mind."

"Why Mingxin?"

"For the sake of the avenue."

"Why Avenue?"

"Just to guard."

"Guarding what?"

As soon as these words came out, Mingzhe's whole heart was shocked and indulged, and at the same time, all kinds of things appeared around Mingzhe, all of which were things he cared about very much.

However, these things quickly disappeared in Mingzhe's heart, no matter what means Mingzhe used, he couldn't stop it, and finally even Mingzhe's memory began to blur.

Until Mingzhe's mind was in chaos, everything disappeared, only instinct remained, and he returned to the most primitive state, like a baby.

Life began again, everything Mingzhe experienced once again slowly flowed in the bottom of his heart, the life of Lanxing, crossed to Shanhai Pavilion, went to Jialing Pass, and came to the academy, everything was like Mingzhe experienced it again.

The final frame freezes, "What are you guarding?" Mingzhe's voice sounded in Mingzhe's head.

"Don't want to lose." Mingzhe replied.

"What is lost?"

Mingzhe's heart surfaced his ordinary life, yes! With such a dull life, what can make people nostalgic?

"But why is my heart unwilling, and what am I unwilling to do?"

As soon as the picture turned, looking at the fallen Terrans one by one, Mingzhe's heart was touched, who he wanted to save, but without waiting for Mingzhe to make a move, the picture turned again.

Mingzhe's eyes appeared in front of Lan Xing's parents, the master of Shanhai Pavilion.

The picture continues to rotate, and a teenager stands on a mountain, telling something to the breeze? Listen carefully and only hear: "I am Mingzhe, I want to be a hero when I grow up, a hero like Li Xiaoyao, and an object like Ling'er, but I don't want that ending." ”

The picture kept turning, and Mingzhe saw a lot of things he wanted to keep, and his heart became more and more profound.