Twenty steps away.

Gu Ping'an opened all his tricks and did it in one go.

He knew that his physical strength alone was no longer enough to shake the Nine Folds of the Vajra Realm.

With the qi gushing out between the two sleeves, the heaven and the earth are silent, and everything is condensed.

Like thunder on the ground, whether it is the monks of the Four Realms or the down-and-out rangers who can be seen everywhere on the long street, their pupils are dilated at the same time at this moment, and their eyes only have the true qi that lingers.

Many years later, when they recall this day, they are still shocked to the point of being overwhelmed.

A young man, he told the whole world.

It never has been, no!

Is the iron law of order violated?

Can!

Since ancient times, all cultivators have been following in the footsteps of their predecessors, and only by referring to the Xuan Realm can they turn their vitality into their own use, otherwise they will definitely explode and die.

Did he explode?

No!

"Magnificent ......"

There is great power, full of generosity, and the excitement is beyond words.

The Heavenly Realm Refinery Gas Machine!

Not only to have the most extreme talent, but also to have unparalleled courage and courage!

Intercepting the vitality of heaven and earth, what a shocking feat!

The world often says that the scholar is cowardly, will only speak quickly, and will only hide in the corner to carry out intrigues.

Now, the scholar who was abandoned by Daqian stood up in a dignified manner.

Dare to do what the predecessors dare not do!

In the crowd, several veterans of the Shushan Taoist Temple had ruddy faces, including Xuanmei Daogu Qingxuezi, and pride was bred in their hearts.

Behold, the world is so discerning, and so appalled.

After a short period of joy, there is endless worry, can Gu Xiaoyou hold on?

"It's amazing, enough to shine in the history of martial arts, but it's a pity that you are too eager to want the golden light, wait a few more years, I can only look up to you, it's a pity."

The voice suddenly sounded, and the red-robed young man of the Zhongli clan walked towards him with a knife.

He had killed the Finger Xuan Realm, and his qi was a little difficult, but he couldn't decide the outcome of the battle.

Gu Ping stood quietly and bowed his head gently:

"Please."

As soon as the words fell, the red-robed young man was drumming with blood in one arm and one wrist, and the top-level knife weapon was suddenly launched, so fast that the human knife was straight in a straight line.

Compared with the seven gate lords Tianjiao, the other party not only has a higher cultivation level, but also has more skilled killing skills, and his physique no longer pursues King Kong is not bad, but flexible.

A handful of top-notch people always begin to ponder their own avenues in the acquired realm.

The world is weaker than water, and the strong can win.

The water is soft and strong.

In an instant, this knife, the qi and blood shrank to the tip of the knife, the ferocious power was blazing, and the visible air wave circle appeared, directly binding the three-foot land.

"Swallowing the Sword!"

"Knife intent!"

It is rare for the Jianghu knights to see the Holy Land Gate Valve make a move, and they will inevitably exclaim in surprise.

One of Zhongli's ancestral martial arts, it is rumored that the ancestor encountered a fierce beast Qiqi, handed the treasure knife into Qiqi's mouth, and crossed his knees to comprehend the knife technique.

The sword intent is like the sword intent, and it cannot be touched by those who are not excellent in understanding.

The mediocre and ordinary refers to the low level of the Xuan Realm, and he will definitely not be able to catch this knife.

At the last moment, Gu Ping'an's two fingers made a sword-shape, and the qi and sword intent poured out one after another, first smashing the three-foot cage, and hitting the blade of the dark dragon pattern.

The red-robed young man did not retreat an inch, and his right hand was still holding the knife.

The sword intent and the sword intent collided, and the qi and blood and the true qi pressed each other and covered each other.

Although most of the strength was removed, a crack still broke out on the bluestone avenue.

After failing to make a knife, the red-robed young man took ten steps back on tiptoe, and said with a smile after standing still:

"You're good, but the five-mile road stops there."

After speaking, he turned to look at the two Tianjiao, and said coldly:

"Brother Sima, Brother Wenren, fight side by side!"

It's not that he's afraid, but he knows very well that Gu Ping'an still hasn't thrown out his chips.

At least he figured out the other party's qi situation, and the shallow was almost nothing.

No matter what transcendent means, the three of them will encircle and suppress him, and they will inevitably drag him to death.

The spectator stared at the crack on the ground and couldn't help but be speechless, and then looked straight at the three world-famous Tianjiao walking towards the thin figure in unison.

Shameless?

As long as there is no cowardice to be a deserter, it is not a shame.

Besides, Gu Ping'an insisted on going his own way, vowing to reach the end of the five-mile road, then he had to accept all kinds of challenges.

Either you are destroyed or you are great.

There was no way back for him.

Gu Ping'an raised his head, the sky was gloomy and there was rain and fog, but unfortunately the sky was not beautiful.

Almost instantly, the peak yang qi overflowed, the spine trembled one by one, each yang guan acupoint hummed, and the scarlet qi and blood were surrounded by all around.

If it's a sunny day, the power can be increased by 20%.

Cultivating in Shushan, coinciding with the hot summer sun, his Jiuyang Yao Sun Gong Method was once again deduced to another level, driving qi and blood at this moment.

Just in the blink of an eye, the blood mist slowly condensed above his head into a brilliant sun.

It's the size of a disc, and the sun sets red!

"Who's going first?"

Gu Ping'an showed a little smile on his face, looking at the three pale gate valve Tianjiao.

Not only them, but also the many forces on both sides of the avenue also had chills down their spines, and there was a faint illusion of unreality.

Talent completely subverts cognition!

It is definitely a top-level secret, but how can an acquired realm cultivate to the realm of perfection?

You don't need to build momentum, you can recruit it!

"Jiuyang Yao Sun Exercises?"

Jia seemed to really think of the locked secret box, and heard that it was left by Empress Li to her future son-in-law.

Do you mean that you can only cultivate if you are above the sixth level of the Xuan Realm?

When Your Majesty receives the news, I'm afraid you will also be dizzy.

On the bluestone avenue, the figure of the brilliant sun on his head slowly walked towards the red-robed youth.

Without any extra movements, let alone a word, Da Ri slowly pushed a distance of three feet and smashed into the red-robed youth at an extremely fast speed.

Zhong Liwan's hair stood on end, and the power of qi and blood poured like a waterfall.

Rumble!

The Great Sun collapsed, and the blood mist splashed through the sword intent defense, pouring it on Zhong Liwan's face with an unstoppable momentum, seeping into his body along his mouth, nose and eyes.

The silence of the audience was as eerie as a tomb.

Zhong Liwan let go of the handle of the knife and subconsciously raised his hand to stroke his cheek, which was still smooth and delicate, but there was no wound, not even the slightest trace of blood.

But why do you want to sleep?

He fell to his knees, in pain.

Many of the powerhouses of the Four Realms and even the Five Realms looked sad, and they could easily sense that the source of life in Zhongli Tianjiao's body had dried up.

To be precise, direct incineration.

Unless you block the great sun of qi and blood, once you penetrate your body, you can only wait for death.

After five breaths, Zhongli Wan lay quietly on the ground, no breath, and blood gurgled from the seven orifices.

Zhongli Gongzi actually died a decent death, but why is the calmer the more terrifying?

Countless warriors were covered in blood, and they involuntarily began to boil.

The blood mist day, so scorching, like the magma that has just erupted from the crater, mighty and incinerating life!

Only one move, kill the gate valve Tianjiao!

You must know that Zhong Liwan has been famous all over the world since he was twelve years old, how many rivers and lakes women's dream lover is he?

Even the women in the market bluntly said that they would rather be the slave of Zhongli Wan than the wife of a mediocre person.

He is so dazzling, how many young people are he a role model?

But on a rainy and misty afternoon, Zhongli Gongzi stuck his forehead to the ground and died a miserable death.

Before the opera ended, he couldn't even be called a playhouser, just a running hall carrying tables and stools, nothing more.

Running by the hall, who will pay attention to him?

Suddenly.

"Qi and blood have failed, don't be afraid!"

Sima's Gai Shitian roared angrily, perhaps to embolden himself, or to remind his companions to do their best.

The Holy Land Gate Valve never backs down.

The face of the thousand-year-old lintel is more important than anything else!

Wen Ren's Tianjiao clenched the halberd, and the bamboo crown on his head was shaky, not trembling, but the exercises to push the body, and the muscles and flesh were about to break through the robe.

Countless people were shocked, and only then did they realize in a trance that the condensation of the brilliant sun had consumed almost seven or eight out of ten of their qi and blood!

Looking at Gu Ping'an, even the heyday of yang qi collapsed a lot, and the yang of Zhigang was circulating in the hundred orifices, and it was quickly recycled, but the majestic qi and blood were exhausted, and he had to swallow medicinal herbs and rest for a few days.

There are pros and cons to everything, and the top-level secret recipe is extremely powerful, but the consumption of qi and blood is also very terrifying.

Draw your sword?

It is very difficult to advance again unless the sword is drawn.

The posture of the leader of the sword path should also let the sword cultivators in the world open their eyes to see how brilliant his sword is, so that he can summon two king swords?

Mended.

Gu Ping'an was indifferent.

Cultivating blood stained thousands of miles in the Spring and Autumn Period, refining the residual qi and blood of the sword body in the abyss of the sword mound, and reversing the vortex to accumulate as many as "half a well".

Not to mention the two insignificant bumps in front of you, even if there are two hundred, why be afraid?

The two Gaishi Tianjiao are ready to go, showing the momentum of horns, and they actually have the majestic power to push the golden mountain and the jade pillar, and the wind in the encirclement is whistling, blowing Gu Ping'an's sleeves to hunt.

Suddenly, another round of qi and blood surged overhead, agitating and circling, and it would not fall.

He stared at the two of them expressionlessly, his feet rooted, and he didn't dare to move half a step.

Wen Tianjiao suffered a cardiac arrest, his face was pale, and he almost couldn't hold the halberd.

Rumble!

It was as if thunder was exploding in the ears, and many family gates were terrified.

From a long distance, they could all feel how desperate the two of them were.

The blood is not declining, and it is crazy to skyrocket.

What kind of magic skills have the lowly commoners cultivated?

The audience was silent.

The great day formed by the condensation of that round of blood mist seemed to be devouring everyone's sanity and making emotions crazy!

In the past, who was Gu Ping'an?

I have heard a little that a scholar who was abandoned by the Emperor Daqian and the princes of the temple is miserable, but there are countless poor people in the world, and they can't sympathize.

Ask again now.

Who is Gu Ping'an?

He walked five miles step by step, as if he was flipping through the pages of a book, and smashed his name deep into history.

Not to write, but to smash!

In the annals of cultivation since the Spring and Autumn Period, it is impossible to omit his name.

The first Acquired Realm refining Yuan Qi is also the first Acquired Realm Qi and blood to skyrocket in an instant after the Acquired Realm Qi and blood exhaustion.

He has always only followed his own path and only fought for the first, including the nineteen states of Wendao.

There is no more suspense in the battle.

The two Vajra Realm Eightfolds are not as good as Zhong Liwan.

Zhongli Gongzi couldn't stand the big day, and the two of them were the same.

It's just a succession.

"Save ...... Save me......" Sima Tianjiao curled up on the ground like a shrimp, vomiting blood from his mouth, and looking into the distance with a pleading face.

He crawled in pain, struggled a few times, and before he could reach the powerhouse of the five realms of his family, the source in his body was burned out.

Gu Ping'an's clothes were stained with blood again, and he didn't even stop to recuperate, but continued to move forward.

His stage is at the osmanthus feast.

Five miles of road, whoever stands in the way will die.

On both sides of the road, few people paid attention to the corpses on the ground, the aura was added before death, and the corpses were exposed after death, if the burial was a little later, flies and crows would eat the corpses.

Countless people looked at the back in front of them, and their steady footsteps had a huge tension like the depth of still water.

In fact, it has already been magnificent to come to this point.

He still won't retreat.

There is a fist that has accumulated more than ten years of ideals and the dignity of poor students, how to stop?

The catastrophe was great, and he was slandered by the monarch and ministers, and fled from this giant city in embarrassment.

For anyone, he should have been devoured by despair, hiding to the ends of the earth to survive, no matter how ambitious he was, he could only hold the wine jar, drunk to show off his demeanor on the road to the imperial examination, and after waking up, he was cowardly and cowardly.

He didn't.

He just walked the way he came, very slowly, very impressively.

The world hopes that he will never write, but he will continue to write brilliantly!

This is the truth that Wufu Gu Ping'an adheres to.

"He is a great cadre for generations, his father died in the battle for the great cadres, and his mother's only wish is that her son can be an official and protect the people, how can this happen."

"The strategy to eradicate the traitors, the fist shocks the small, everywhere he goes, there is a lot of mourning, he should be the empress's most trusted courtier, and the future is the white jade pillar of the sixteen states of Daqian, and the purple and golden beam of the sea."

"Your Majesty is simply stupid to the top, and you still don't make a guilty edict to bear the fault?"

Gradually, there began to be a shout from the people, and at the feet of the Son of Heaven, the empress was in the academy five miles away, and they were not afraid.

I also hope to keep Gu Ping'an and make him change his mind.

The fist is the most ruthless, it can defeat all lies!

The palace trial fraud case is nailed, and the coffin is decided?

Now it seems that she can laugh off the teeth of an eighty-year-old woman!

Gu Gongzi was so strong that he couldn't be more powerful, and in the face of the siege of the gate valve Tianjiao, he dealt with it calmly, and didn't even care about why the nobles didn't want to bully more and less.

I go my way, and if I die, it's me who is incompetent, that's all.

With such a mentality, how can it be cheating?

There was no one in front of the road.

Gu Ping'an smiled and continued to move forward.

Onlookers couldn't help but ridicule the so-called gate valve Tianjiao.

When Gu Gongzi was still at the city gate.

Hundreds of young people stood on the five-mile road, all wanting to get involved, condescending to look down on the common people, and waiting with contempt for ants.

Now.

What about people?

Where are you hiding?

Wu Yang is well-dressed and noble, and the famous rivers and mountains are proud of the holy land, why did he disappear without a trace, and he didn't even have the courage to show up?

……

……

Outside the loft of the college.

The Queen Mother arrived, and happened to meet Xuanyuan Wan'er who was in a hurry.

"The Queen Mother." Xuanyuan Wan'er bowed and saluted.

The Queen Mother's expression was solemn, and her dignified and graceful temperament also became cold, staring at her scattered green silk, Director Xuanyuan, who had never seen a broken hair on his neck, would be so nervous?

"Why don't you act according to the plan?" The Queen Mother directly reprimanded.

Xuanyuan Wan'er frowned tightly and said in a low voice:

"This is the fairest and least harmful means to the reputation of the saint, I never expected him to ...... He's so horrible. ”

"No matter how much he works, he can only wait for him to walk five miles."

"Five miles?" The Queen Mother's voice was playful, but there was no smile on her cheeks:

"Public opinion is boiling, the city lord of Emperor Wu City, the third pinnacle in the world, personally went to Wuli Road!"

"Beihai Zhuge Qingtian, he threatens to see with his own eyes where the limit of the acquired realm is!"

"Jin Kui reported, there are martial artists who insult the saint in public for being mediocre, and the foundation laid by the first emperor is afraid that it will be buried in her hands.

Xuanyuan Wan'er didn't say a word.

As early as when she heard that Gu Ping'an was coming to the osmanthus banquet, she had a faint impatience on the verge of losing control, but she was neither a god nor a soothsayer, how could she expect Gu Ping'an to be able to subvert her cultivation cognition.

The Queen Mother stared at her for a long time, and said word by word:

"Xuanyuan Wan'er, listen clearly to the mourning family, you must realize that you are first the emperor's cronies, then the helmsman of the Jing'an Division of the imperial court, and finally the daughter of the Xuanyuan clan."

"The mourning family used to be the same as you, but the position of the mourning family is only imperial power, you don't hold the contradiction between the gate lord and the Hanshu class to be loyal to the emperor, that the mourning family is not allowed!"

With such a straightforward warning, Xuanyuan Wan'er could only smile bitterly and solemnly bowed her head:

"Yes."

Blame her for not persuading His Majesty to correct his intentions......

She mentioned it several times, and resolved the grudge in time, why should she kill Gu Ping'an.

But will Your Majesty listen?

As if he had gone mad, he desperately tried to prove that his original actions were wise and decisive, but it backfired, and everything went in the opposite direction.

(End of chapter)