The fish in the water always envy the eagle soaring in the blue sky, the low grass always admires the towering trees, and the mortals envy the cultivator's ability to reach the sky, there are too many injustices in this world.

Why can't the fish leave the surface? Why can't the grass feel the strong sunlight? Why is the blood of mortals stopped by all kinds of resources?

For them, they are the weaklings of this continent.

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Ling Ziyang and Lin Tianfan face each other, the autumn breeze is always so gentle.

It was a forest, a fiery red forest, with golden leaves covering the ground, and the wind blowing off many yellow leaves.

Just like the fight scene in the storyteller's mouth, two peerless masters meet at a good venue to compete.

The atmosphere was well controlled, Lin Tianfan didn't know why Ling Ziyang was so angry, he was usually as gentle as jade, but now he had a calm face.

"Fight with me. Ling Ziyang turned the blood concubine, and the white light attached to it.

"What's the matter, it's just because of Zhao Toad's matter? Didn't your Ling family inquire about the story between me and Zhao Toad before asking me for help, it's too disrespectful." Lin Tianfan said confidently, he really didn't see anyone who could compare to himself.

"Make a friend. As soon as these words came out, it was like a storyteller in a teahouse, a small round table, sipping tea, and the shiny waking wood in his hand was knocked on the table.

"Smack"

Distracted listeners or to wonderful places, this wake-up wood plays an important role.

The world has changed dramatically, and the atmosphere is tense to the extreme. If there is an audience at this time, it must be full of applause.

This Ling Ziyang was carrying the blood concubine, and the white spiritual power was attached to his body, and the speed was so fast that it was staggering, without any tricks, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at Lin Tianfan's eyebrows.

The oncoming sense of crisis also surprised Lin Tianfan, the cultivation of the Xuan Infant Rank was matched with the Blood Princess, and he suppressed himself in terms of speed, except for Han Duan, no one could really have this speed.

Just as the sword pierced through the center of his eyebrows, Ling Ziyang deviated from the angle, he really didn't expect this Lin Tianfan to be so big-hearted, from the moment he made the shot, he stood motionless, and the smile on his face was still very proud, as if to say, "If you have the ability, stab it." ”

"Take the sword, let's fight. Ling Ziyang's wrist turned, and the blood Ji followed and rotated in his back, forming a silver arc.

"Why fight. "No matter what you say, this Uncle Lin didn't hear a favorite answer and never made a move, which is quite a trick.

"I don't make friends with bad people. The smile that Ling Ziyang showed at this moment was no longer warm, but more ridicule.

This Lin Tianfan can't bear it, isn't it just a fight, Uncle Lin just rolled up his sleeves and did it.

"Come on, come on, whoever loses today will admit that he wins the big brother. ”

The Tongtian Sword came as soon as it was said, and the golden sword body flashed with red light, "Let's see if your blood is powerful or my Tongtian is powerful." ”

"Okay, let's do it. ”

It was like a warm-up between the two masters before, but now their respective spiritual powers are running, and the golden and red spiritual power is facing the silver and white spiritual power.

This is the posture before the war, if the storyteller talks about this scene, he will definitely stop and sell it. He also claimed that his stomach was a little hungry and he didn't have the strength to continue.

At this time, if the audience still wants to listen, then order a plate of coarse jerky, which is very satisfying with the salty and sweet taste.

Hey, wake up and knock again.

There was silence on the field, and this opening on the round table could bring the audience back to the disconnected story.

It is said that this Ling Ziyang grabbed the blood concubine, and her figure was like a white light, changing the direction, and the blood concubine and Tongtian kept colliding.

After going back and forth, Lin Tianfan gradually lost his advantage, and could only barely resist the close body of the blood concubine.

But what Ling Ziyang didn't know was that a green dragon had already been formed in Lin Tianfan's hands, and although the Qingtian Fist used with one hand was not as powerful as that used with both hands, it was more than enough to disrupt Ling Ziyang's offensive.

As Lin Tianfan expected, Ling Ziyang was indeed caught off guard by the sudden green dragon, his blood was on the ground, and his voice was a carp, stirring up a layer of yellow leaves.

In the fallen leaves, the white clothes step on the leaves and fall.

is indeed very handsome, Lin Tianfan put Tongtian on his shoulder, "It's quite a couple of hits." ”

"Be serious. Ling Ziyang was always able to take him by surprise, and the blood queen turned into a beam of white light as he let go of his fingers, heading towards Lin Tianfan.

The storyteller will definitely have a long voice at this time, his small eyes are observing the expressions of everyone, and his mouth is still at the angle that he just opened, adding a "It's in a moment of crisis." ”

The rest of the story is much the same.

The speed is not comparable, but the strength Lin Tianfan still has absolute confidence. The Tongtian Sword seemed to be arranged, and the golden sword body easily bounced off the blood queen.

"Small meaning. Lin Tianfan raised his eyebrows proudly, but Ling Ziyang raised one hand to his mouth, and spiritual power surrounded him.

Blood Ji rushed fiercely from behind Lin Tianfan, and it turned out that she had left her back hand.

It's really a ring.

Tongtian provoked the blood queen who rushed straight forward, and the blood queen was blocked, but it was bent into a silver arc, and the cold light on it was shining.

In the end, it was Lin Tianfan who used a lot of spiritual power to make the Heavenly Sword shoot this silver light into the sky.

"So serious!" If it weren't for the Tongtian Sword in his hand just now, he really couldn't parry that blood girl.

"There are more serious ones. Ling Ziyang showed a natural smile this time.

Heavy snow began to fall in the sky, and the temperature also dropped rapidly, and Lin Tianfan's spirit sensed that something was wrong.

But before he could judge, he saw Ling Ziyang holding the spirit spell in both hands, and shouted in his mouth, "Cold snow covers the sky!"

Xue'er gradually cooperates more and more, and this heavy snow is not normal. It seems to be a tiny snowflake, but each piece has a huge spiritual power on it, like a sharp blade.

When Lin Tianfan found out, it was too late, and he couldn't run away, Ling Ziyang looked at him who was inactive, and he still couldn't help but speak: "Snowflakes contain huge spiritual power, and every snowflake is like a blade, this is my hole card, don't hide it." ”

"Unless... You want to recognize me as a big brother. ”

"Phew, I'm really scared except you?!" Lin Tianfan pretended to bow his head.

Then he grabbed the hilt of the sword, and the spiritual power gathered on the red bead, as if triggering some kind of mechanism, and the spiritual power between heaven and earth turned into a thread of red thread and poured in.

The sky became fiery red, and the snowflakes had fallen to the ground, but the position under Lin Tianfan's feet was never covered with snow.

Lin Tianfan grabbed Tongtian with one hand, raised it above his head, and threw it hard.

Tongtian left a golden and red afterimage with endless firelight, and then turned into a big flaming bird, first spinning in a circle, chirping hooves.

Like a touch of red sun, flying towards the clouds, "Flame-devouring Sky Breaking Waves!"

The firebird broke into the clouds, and suddenly the clouds began to surge, alternating red and white, and finally red and yellow took up most of it.

Two powerful spiritual forces collided in the air, and a wall of wind seemed to spread out quickly. Falling leaves are like flying moths and falling stars.

Ling Ziyang and Lin Tianfan looked at each other, as if everything was expected by them.

I saw Ling Ziyang suddenly jump up, the white spiritual power on his body surged, and the sky was no longer snowing, but with Ling Ziyang's movements, the temperature decreased.

Blood Ji didn't know how it came about, Ling Ziyang just jumped, and his whole body was like a beam of long light, leaving a light fluttering snowflake as he passed.

Lin Tianfan put his hands behind his back, and just as the white light was about to arrive, he raised his right hand. The palm of his hand was like a ball of fire, and he spread his two fingers.

With a ding-, countless wind circles rolled up around the two.

The blade of the blood queen was in front of him, Lin Tianfan's two fingers were holding the sword body, and the cold light made a melting sound when it touched the firelight.

Ling Ziyang's hair was slightly blown behind him, and his white clothes were also slightly blown by the wind. A beam of golden light fell rapidly in the sky, and on Lin Tianfan's left hand, the Tongtian Sword was inserted straight into the soil.

Blood Ji retracted her sword scabbard with Ling Ziyang's movements, "You won." ”

"Hey, your sword is too powerful, it hurts me to death. Lin Tianfan looked at a small slip mark on his fingertips, and his entire finger turned white, it seemed that Xueji had been absorbing blood through this small wound just now.

"Admit defeat like this?" Lin Tianfan allowed the wound and slurred his words.

"You can't beat it, you can't see hope in your eyes just now. At that moment just now, I saw an emperor in your eyes, an absolutely powerful emperor. I'd love to know who you are, but I don't want to die so soon. ”

Ling Ziyang looked at the person in front of him, and his tone was flat.

"I said I'm just Lin Tianfan, do you believe it?"

"Of course...... Unbelief. Ling Ziyang said with a smile.

"Call Big Brother!" Lin Tianfan shouted, and asked again, "Why do you suddenly want to fight with me." ”

Ling Ziyang walked on the golden leaves, as if he didn't know how to answer, and finally leaned against a tree stump, looking at the fiery red clouds in the sky.

"You know, if you are with bad people, then you will not improve yourself, and even you will be influenced by those cultivators who have cultivated to a low level, and in the end you will only become them. Ling Ziyang said for no reason, just like words in a book.

"That's not right, if you say that the cultivation is low, it is bad, then it is not good. Making friends depends on your heart, and the criteria for judging a person's quality in your heart are all set by yourself. No one can change it, and you don't have to learn from other people's standards.

Whether it's practice or life, what you experience and what happens when you come to this world is judged by your own heart.

Cultivate with your heart and live with your heart. Your heart is your own best judgment, because you are you, and you are no one else. ”

Lin Tianfan's words were fine, and Ling Ziyang's heart was gloomy.

Maybe one night you fall asleep and dream back to a snowy day.