One product is divided into four realms.

Gathering spirits, channeling mysteries, creation, and destiny.

In the final analysis, the way of martial arts is nothing more than the use of "qi". Swords, sticks, and hundreds of martial arts, the root of which is inseparable from luck. A master of a product is no exception.

The biggest difference between the Yipin realm and other realms lies in the way the qi is used.

The second-grade master gathers qi out of the body into a weapon, and the first-grade gathers the spirit realm to condense the qi into the spirit, such as the ghost handbook saint Lu Quance, when he was fighting against Hu Buxi, he once conjured up a giant spirit illusion.

Through the Xuan Realm, the Qi enters the Xuan, and the Qi is becoming more and more unpredictable; the Creation Realm has entered the control of the Qi and the Qi is so fine that it is outrageous, just like Ouyang Zelai's Wensheng Pen, the tip of the pen is less than 9,000 hairs, but it can be locked with the Qi machine, and one move and one style are all nine thousand linkages.

Then came the Mandate of Heaven.

No one knew how magnificent the Heavenly Mandate Realm was, because there had been no masters of the Heavenly Mandate Realm in this heaven and earth for a long time.

The last person who set foot in the Heavenly Destiny Realm was Luo Jianqi, but he was forgotten by the entire rivers and lakes. Today, even Dongfang Lianmo, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance sitting in Tangjiabao, is rumored to be only at the peak of the Creation Realm, and he has been stuck at the entrance of the Gate of Destiny for half a year.

In other words, Han Kuo, who is standing in front of them, is well-deserved to be the first in the world.

In terms of realm, his Heavenly Mandate Realm is unmatched by no one in the rivers and lakes today, and it is impossible for anyone who is still alive to have competed with the masters of Heavenly Destiny.

In terms of numbers, it was Zhao Wu'an's side that had the advantage, but Han Kuo's realm was already a field that no one had set foot in, and their eyes were dark, and they had nowhere to start.

Han Kuo was already slowly approaching.

After he entered the Heavenly Mandate Realm, the dragon qi that permeated the hall finally dissipated a little, so that it would not be oppressive enough to make it difficult for people to move an inch. Hu Buxi hurriedly took Zhu Nanzhan and retreated, retreating to a place four steps in front of Zhao Wu'an and standing still.

Zhao Wu'an unloaded the sword box and placed it on the ground, with six swords hanging in the air around him.

Zhu Nanzhan was stunned: "Do you want to fight here?"

"He's not going to let us out. Zhao Wu'an said lightly, "Your ability is useless here." ”

Although he didn't know what kind of magical power Zhu Nanzhan had, since Han Kuo left Zhu Nanzhan here, he must have a purpose.

Zhu Nanzhan nodded: "This is near the Silent Array Eye, and my Qi Observation Eye can't see anything different from you. ”

"Of course, how could he let us go. Zhao Wu'an said simply, "This is his natural home field, and it is impossible for us to let our backs to him." ”

Han Kuo smiled cruelly: "A little self-aware. ”

The three of them formed a corner and protected Fan Zhongye in the rear.

The old man who could have turned around and left, but stayed.

He didn't say a word, he sat cross-legged, his old pupils following Han Kuo's footsteps.

Noticing the movements of the person behind him, Zhao Wu'an smiled faintly.

"It's far from the point where there is no way out. Who says we won't be able to beat the Destiny Master?"

Hu Buxi laughed and said, "The boss is right!"

Zhu Nanzhan shook his head and said, "No, you are hitting stones with eggs!"

"Whoever is the egg and who is the stone, you can look at it raw. Hu Buxi sneered.

Zhu Nanzhan was stunned when he heard this.

Han Kuo's knife was already in front of him.

The handle of the Mo knife was long, and when the surging killing machines swarmed, Hu Buxi was not even ready to attack.

But at that moment, no one knew what he had done, only a flash of his figure and a flash of lightning and fire in the air.

Bang dang!

Han Kuo's knife was blocked.

It's not an unexpected situation. Han Kuo's face remained unchanged, and he twisted the knife shape, and then followed up with another slash.

Bang dang!

Where the knife fell, Hu Buxi actually took a step forward, and just happened to block this blow to Zhu Nanzhan.

Zhu Nanzhan woke up like a dream, realized that he was Han Kuo's primary target, and immediately staggered back.

Hu Buxi smiled and said in a low voice: "Smart girl." Then he rushed forward, waving his short knife like a flash.

Zhao Wu'an followed. "Poppy, Dongliu!"

The poppy beauty, one of the six swords, instantly liberated the sword intent, and the sword shadows covered the sky.

Under the shadow of the sword, Hu Buxi flew out and disappeared in the vast blue light woven by the pulsatilla.

The line of sight was blocked by the poppy and the pulsatilla, but Han Kuo could hear clearly. Mo Dao swung to the left, blocking Hu Buxi's pressing blow under the cover of the sword light.

The two knives struck, and the gas machine overflowed and dispersed, hitting the surrounding air, and steaming, like breaking up a bag of dough.

When it comes to the realm of creation, each other's qi and machine can be one after another, continuously, and then relying on disrupting the rhythm of the opponent's qi to win has little effect. The pressure and coverage of the qi machine are also far less effective than direct attacks.

Therefore, Hu Buxi even abandoned the half-mile knife technique. After Han Kuo absorbed the True Dragon Purple Qi, he also carefully controlled not to let a trace of the Dragon Qi leak out.

Hu Buxi's half-mile trick of cutting grass can be easily resolved by Han Kuo, and vice versa.

Creation and Destiny clashed, because both sides had mastered the qi engine, and any bells and whistles were far less effective than real knives and guns.

After all, people are not indestructible, even if they have horizontal kung fu such as iron cloth shirts, as long as they break through the cover door, they will naturally be as vulnerable as a leaky ball.

After all, the gas engine is just a flashy means.

Life and death wander, the only thing that can determine victory or defeat is face-to-face slashing, only lightning and stone fire, only wind and thunder and angry waves, and only mutual killing!

Cut off the opponent's hands and feet, cut off the opponent's body, and cut off the opponent's head!

Whoever can take the lead in cutting off the other party's head will win, although the head is still alive, although the injury still wins, the head is the first in the world and will be defeated!

Hu Buxi roared and launched a dash, each knife slashed towards Han Kuo's head like a lifeless slash, but he couldn't cut off the head of the neck no matter what.

Han Kuo's figure didn't move very much, but he seemed so comfortable under Hu Buxi's attack. Even though Hu Dao was already indomitable, Han Kuo was always able to block Hu Buxi's blade in an unexpected posture.

Zhao Wu'an's formation with Luoshen Qi was also like nothing in front of Han Kuo, if it weren't for the six flying swords that could still play a role in disrupting the slightest, Hu Buxi would almost be fighting alone.

After all, the difference between the realms is still like the next day.

If it weren't for Zhao Wu'an's flying sword to support, Hu Buxi would have been killed by Han Kuo many times.

Every time Han Kuo caught Hu Buxi's flaw, a flying sword would immediately come to stop him, although it would not force Han Kuo back to the original point, but it had given Hu Buxi time to breathe and adjust.

There is really only so much Zhao Wu'an can do.

He hadn't even touched the threshold of the First Rank Realm, and in such a competition, he could only rely on the cooperation of six flying swords to help Hu Buxi.

Rao is like this, in the almost uninterrupted knife fight, Hu Buxi gradually fell behind.

The half-mile knife technique is his originality, even if the road is majestic and strange, but it is not endless. Nearly a thousand strokes of knife techniques, generally speaking, is enough.

Hu Buxi never thought that there would be such a day. In a hurry, he faced the master of the Heavenly Mandate Realm.

With Zhao Wu'an's support, he will not be defeated, and he can barely maintain the balance of power by relying on the subtle changes of the half-mile sword technique.

But no matter how much there changes, there will be an end. After all the moves were done, I had to start all over again.

And with Han Kuo's old and spicy, it is impossible for him to miss again when facing the same move for the second time.

In other words, the moment when the half-mile knife technique change came to an end, it was Hu Buxi's death.

Unless he could find a way to defeat Han Kuo within these few thousand changes, or improvise a set of changes.

Either way, it's almost impossible to do.

The current dilemma, of course, Zhao Wu'an and Hu Buxi know it. Zhu Nanzhan, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, also guessed a little from the solemn expressions of the two. It's not that she doesn't want to help, it's just that the eye of qi in the Daxiong Treasure Hall has no effect, and her own realm is not high, and she is suppressed by the strength of the two of them, and it is almost impossible to move an inch.

The sword flashed, and Hu Buxi and Han Kuo's eyes were dazzling with lightning and fire.

And the established knife moves that Hu Buxi pinched in his hand were also rapidly decreasing like a pour.

Zhao Wu'an's face was solemn, and his mind was spinning rapidly. Before Hu Buxi's sword moves came to an end, he had to figure out a way. Either maintain the balance of power, or simply defeat Han Kuo.

Luo Shen's six swords hung two feet in front of him, ready to follow his orders and gallop out at any time to obstruct Han Kuo. And the five-foot giant sword Luo Shenfu is still sleeping peacefully in the sword box at this moment.

Even if Luo Shen Fu is aroused at this time, it will not help. If you want to pull out Luo Shen Fu, you must first put away the other six swords, otherwise the qi machine will not work well, and Hu Buxi needs his support all the time, as soon as the flying sword is withdrawn, he will inevitably be defeated under Han Kuo's sword first.

There's nothing to be done.

Zhao Wu'an racked his brains, but he couldn't think of any way.

However, the sword techniques available in Hu Buxi's hands are rapidly decreasing.

Ten!Nine!Eight!

Hu Buxi finally shouted as if resigned to his fate: "Boss, the rivers and lakes are in emergency!!"

Zhao Wu'an had a splitting headache and shouted, "I don't know how to save the emergency!"

In just two sentences, Hu Buxi and Han Kuo passed another six moves.

Luo Shen's six swords poured out of the nest and hit Han Kuo together.

"That's really ......" Hu Buxi stretched out his hand, and a violent qi machine suddenly popped out, pulling the beautiful woman on Han Xiuzhu's back back into his hand.

"There's no way out!"

Hu Buxi held two knives in his hand and resolutely pounced towards Han Kuo, his eyes about to split.

Perhaps frightened by the attack launched by the two of them, Han Kuo actually withdrew the Mo knife from his chest at this time and put on a defensive posture.

The sword intent of the six swords almost tore through the top.

Under the light of the sky-covering sword, Hu Buxi held the knife in both hands and pounced out, King Kong glared.

Just like the immovable king, like a tiger descending the mountain.

Zhao Wu'an's white clothes are like robes.