Tong Ziqiang's words made Fan Yao feel a sense of epiphany in his heart.

Between the ups and downs of my heart, I look back at the road I have come. The murderous aura in the broken temple outside the town, and the courage to wave his fist at the impossible in the leakless mountain. And now I really forgot the path of the martial artist because I have been a pseudo-decorating for too long?

The path of a warrior is the road of courage and perseverance, if he didn't abandon distracting thoughts and no longer make careful temptations just now, but move forward bravely, break the cauldron and fight hard this week, so that he can make such great progress.

To open up a way forward for warriors, it is time to forge ahead and find a way forward in the midst of thousands of difficulties and obstacles, so as to improve themselves and walk out of the golden road that belongs to warriors.

It seems that although he has made great progress in cultivation, he has missed a crucial link for a martial artist, that is, condensing the martial soul! It is ridiculous that he still thinks that his vast divine sense can replace the martial soul, and now it seems how ridiculous.

The martial soul of a warrior is fearless and courageous. Have the courage to face the thorny and difficult things. But he is not a reckless man, and he is brave.

When the warrior advances, it is like a tiger descending the mountain, and a thousand troops are changing. When the warrior retreats, it is like a dragon swinging its tail, disappearing into the clouds, and waiting for the opportunity to patrol and then strike a fatal blow.

I think that at the beginning of this war, when fighting, I always had the heart of looking forward and hesitating, which is a taboo for martial arts practice. If you have such a heart again, then you will eventually achieve limited things, and you will be out of the crowd. lived up to the several earth-shattering opportunities he had gotten, as well as Mr. Wen's ardent expectations.

After Fan Yao said this, he couldn't help laughing, and then saluted Tong Ziqiang with a fist and said, "Thank you, junior brother!"

Tong Ziqiang thought that Fan Yao thanked him for his compliments, and replied with a smile: "Senior Brother Fan, you have overcome a strong enemy, you deserve it!"

Fan Yao smiled slightly, and didn't explain much. Then he looked at Zhou Kang, who was taking the opportunity to resume his cultivation, and said with a smile: "How did Daoyou think about it?"

While silently recovering his cultivation, Zhou Kang looked at Fan Yao, feeling that after only a moment of effort, this kid was faintly different from just now, and there was an extra momentum on his body that looked at the world and moved forward.

I was secretly surprised in my heart, and I also secretly guessed, could it be that this person was the top master that Senior Brother said? He was not hiding from the side, but was playing with us in the dark, hiding among the Dajing monks.

It's no wonder that Zhou Kang thinks so, thinking that he himself is close to the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant. After obtaining the armor magic weapon of Liyuan, his strength was already on par with that of the monks in the late Yuan Infant period.

But even so, he was still inferior to Fan Yao. I only felt that Fan Yao was stronger than ever, and it seemed that his means of resisting the enemy seemed to be arbitrary.

At the beginning, he also added his fists and feet to hard, and he seemed to be exploring his own cultivation. Later, it seemed that he had had enough, and he shook himself back with a punch, and he also used the sword to refer to the sword, shooting out the earth-shattering sword qi and breaking his own thunder bead.

The more Zhou Kang thought about it, the more hesitant he became, and when he saw Fan Yao asking, he suddenly felt humiliated and was aroused. Since the beginning of the cultivation of monks, which monk has not fought to the death to the present?

A thousand years ago, after Xu Mu, the Holy Realm of Fuli, led an army of monks to help Dajing defeat the Western Continent, every Fuli monk felt a sense of glory and pride.

Even if the Western Continent is strong for a while, what can it do? I leave the monks to make a move, and they don't have to retreat.

Many Fuli monks thought that Xiluzhou was not my Fuli's opponent, and Dajing, who was almost wiped out by Xiluzhou, was even more unbearable. So word of mouth was passed on from generation to generation, so that this trend became more and more intense.

Today, thousands of years later, when most of the Fuli monks mention the monks of Dajing, they are disdainful and contemptuous, believing that they are a group of local chickens and dogs who can be erased and killed at will.

Now, on the foggy sea and mountain, watching this group of Dajing monks and his own side inseparable, Zhou Kang felt a trace of bitterness in his heart. Is this the rumored fragile Dajing monk?

It seems that after thousands of years of cultivation and recuperation, they are no longer what they used to be, like a sleeping lion slowly waking up.

But so what? Every monk who embarks on the path of cultivation has his own pride, his own perseverance, and a holy place in his heart that cannot be trampled on.

Zhou Kang raised his hand and gently lifted the mask covering his face, threw a pill into his mouth, and then wiped away the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, looked at Fan Yao and grinned, and said, "Axe to help Fan Yao, right? I remember you." My name is Zhou Kang, Da Luo Zhou Tian's Zhou, Kang Long has no regrets. ”

Fan Yao smiled slightly, clasped his fists and said, "I've seen Zhou Daoyou." ”

Zhou Kang returned the salute with a fist, and then shouted to Liyuan's side: "Senior Brother Li, if you meet this kid later, you have to be careful, he may be the master you said." ”

Li Yuan had long paid attention to the situation here, and when he heard Zhou Kang say this, he slammed out a palm and forced Gu Guanyu back, and said loudly: "Senior Brother Zhou, you stand down, and I will meet him later." ”

Zhou Kang hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't come here, senior brother, I still want to fight with him." I have been defeated and fled, but my opponent is our monk. Now I don't want to retreat from the monks of Shangdajing, because I can't afford to lose that person. ”

Li Yuan heard Zhou Kang's words, and it was not easy to interfere with himself, because it was easy to damage a monk's Dao heart to forge ahead. He said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Zhou, you should be careful, you need to sharpen yourself in moderation, and you can only make a comeback if you save your life." ”

After explaining to Zhou Kang, he summoned a sword from the hole, which was given by his master Lan Jin, and the name of the sword was shocking, and it was a divine weapon.

Holding the shocking clouds in his hand, Liyuan condensed a monstrous murderous aura, and said in a deep voice: "Monk Dajing is really arrogant now, and even one less person dares to fight with me." That's fine, then I'll teach you a hard lesson today!"

After speaking, the Shocking Cloud Sword glowed with dazzling white light, and in the light trembling and slight sound, the surrounding clouds and mist were swirling, reflecting the abyss like an immortal. The Shocking Cloud Sword floated up from his hand, and in the middle of the clouds, the tip of the sword pointed at Gu Guanyu, who was raising his sword to kill. First Chinese Network

Seeing this situation, Li Simiao couldn't help but remind loudly: "You are so fast! Don't confront him head-on, delay time, and when Senior Brother Fan wins, he will come to help you." ”

Gu Guanyu was already red-eyed, just because he had never been so aggrieved since he practiced. tried his best, but he didn't even touch the corners of his opponent's clothes.

He was also depressed in his heart, was there such a big gap between this late stage of the Yuan Infant and the half-step Transformation God? But how did he know that this late stage of the Yuan Infant was cultivated by opening the four innate acupoints by himself. And Li Yuan is a Tianjiao monk who has opened the innate five acupoints. Although it is only one hole, it is thousands of miles away.

At this time, he heard Li Simiao's reminder, and he also regained some of his senses, and when he saw that he was locked by the long sword, he couldn't help but scream, and immediately used the flash secret method, and his figure and more than ten zhang appeared outside.

Li Yuan looked at Gu Guanyu, his eyes were full of cold irony, and there was a kind of hot eyes like a goshawk cruising in the sky and seeing food, one cold and one hot, alternately emerging.

"What else will you do besides relying on this secret method to save your life? From now on, as long as you can hold on to a stick of incense, I will spare you from death. ”

Gu Guanyu looked intently at the divine weapon that was ready to go, but he sneered and said: "You have a stick of incense on the left and a stick of incense on the right, do you show that you have a lot of incense? When I hang you up in the future, I can save a lot of money. ”

Li Yuan was not angry, but just smiled and said, "Daoyou reminded me. After that, I will open a sacrificial shop in this foggy sea mountain. After the war, your relatives, friends, and monks will come to pay their respects to you, and I will be able to make a small profit. ”

Although he smiled and didn't seem to care, the divine soldier screamed and stabbed at Gu Guanyu with lightning speed.

Gu Guanyu had already stared at the magic weapon with all his attention, and when he saw it disappear, he didn't hesitate, and the flash secret method seemed to be unleashed as if he didn't need capital.

A stab, I flash, another stab, I flash again. The monk who paid attention to this only felt that before his eyes could blink, Gu Guanyu had already flashed three times in a row, and the divine soldier Jingyun had stabbed three times as it should be.

When Li Yuan encountered this strange secret method, he also felt a big headache with his cultivation. But I know that this secret method is used so frequently, and the cultivation consumed must be very huge, just to see how many times this monk who has no virtue can use it?

At that moment, he controlled the divine soldiers to stab Gu Guanyu again and again, and waited for his oil to run out of lights, and sent him back to the west with a sword, so as to strengthen the morale of the Fuli monks.

Gu Guanyu was also very tough, taking advantage of the fact that Liyuan was controlling the divine soldiers one after another, and it was difficult for his cultivation to continue to operate, he reached out and threw a pill into his mouth, and shouted to Xin Yuanjian and Lu Ying while recovering: "I don't die, neither of you is allowed to die, don't think about it." ”

When Xin Yuanjian and Lu Ying heard this, they both roared sadly, and they made a few more fierce moves towards Monk Fuli. It's not that these two are strong, it's just that Xin Yuanjian is good at defense, and Lu Ying is good at flying sword sneak attacks, and the two of them are really seamless together. The three Fuli monks on the opposite side were helpless against these two for a while.

Seeing that Gu Guanyu had only the power to parry, Fan Yao was also secretly anxious. Looking at Zhou Kang on the other side, he asked in a deep voice, "Is Zhou Daoyou planning to fight to the death?"

Zhou Kang smiled freely, pointed at Gu Guanyu and said, "That Taoist friend of yours is dying and struggling, and it can also be said that he is looking at death as home, and his purpose is to buy time for you." But you are still grinding here, your monk in Dajing is despised by people, and you have never looked for the reason in yourself? Fan Yao, don't tell me that you haven't killed anyone. I'm going to die laughing like that. ”

Fan Yao shook his head and laughed at himself, and then used a body of Xuan Gong, and his body was like a flying sword and a rainbow to kill Zhou Kang, "I just thought that God has the virtue of a good life." ”

Zhou Kang closed his armor and jumped up high, although his voice was muffled, it resounded throughout the audience, "The virtue of fart is good! Which one is a good person born in heaven? The big furniture is a doll, and I can't help myself!"

As soon as the words fell, his figure greeted Fan Yao with a tragic and decisive intention.

The two figures collided in the air, and the same golden light overflowed with the gestures. One punches and one finger seem to be able to open the heavens and the earth, and the other is dancing with a golden light and a dim demon pestle to fight to the death.

Fan Yao saw that Zhou Kang knew that close combat was not his opponent, but he fought with himself to the end for the so-called insistence, although he was a little admired, but more helpless.

After understanding the use of the Golden Star, Fan Yao and every punch had an earth-shattering power, not to mention the fingering that could carry sword intent. After getting close to Zhou Kang, his fist intent was even more vividly exerted.

In the fist intent soaring to the sky and the wind is fierce, the armor magic weapon on Zhou Kang's body is already potholed and dull. But Zhou Kang fought to the death and did not retreat.

was repelled by Fan Yao's punch, staggered a few steps, stabilized his body, roared again, and continued to kill with a demon pestle.

After doing this a few times, Fan Yao condensed his killing intent, and looked at Zhou Kang, who was not retreating, and his heart gradually became cold.

After hitting Zhou Kang's demon-subduing pestle without a trace with one punch, Fan Yao deceived himself into his arms, condensed the intent of killing, and every punch made Zhou Kang unable to dodge, Fan Yao waved his fist and struck it repeatedly, while saying: "Zhou Daoyou, today I will let you know that when you meet my monk in Dajing in the future, let alone flee in defeat, or flee without a fight, it is not ashamed." ”

After a deafening crash, Fan Yao took a few steps back, stood solemnly, hugged his fist at Zhou Kang, and said seriously: "Don't laugh at me again, I'm just giving Daoyou a last decent look." Just because you have some words and deeds in Zhou Kang, you can be my teacher Fan Yao. Zhou Daoyou, go all the way!"

After clasping his fists and saluting, Fan Yao didn't look back, and rushed towards Liyuan with an indomitable momentum.

Zhou Kang's armored body shook a few times, but he stood straight again. With a trembling hand, he lifted his visor, revealing a pale face and coughing up blood in his mouth.

His eyes were in a trance, and he looked at the Fuli monks around him in a trance, and he spat out a mouthful of blood that kept gushing up in his mouth, which was mixed with several blood clots. When he was finally able to speak, he clasped his fists around and said, "I'm sorry everyone. Let...... Disappointed everyone. Zhou Kang took the first step. ”

Then, as if returning to the light, he looked at Fan Yao's back and shouted loudly: "Fan Daoyou, you must become a great monk in the future." If not, when later generations mention the Battle of Wuhai Mountain and say that I, Zhou Kang, died at the hands of an unknown Dajing monk, then I will crawl out of the ground to settle accounts with you. ”

In the haze, he seemed to see Fan Yao turn around and nod to himself. Zhou Kang grinned, and then blood flowed from his ears, nose and mouth, his eyes slowly closed reluctantly, and his armored body fell backwards violently.