He Zhi's blow to help the drunkard swordsman was stopped by the Thousand Illusion Venerable, and the two of them fell into crisis almost at the same time.

The strength of the Thousand Illusion Venerable even exceeded He Zhi's expectations.

When he tried to save the drunkard swordsman, He Zhi himself was already preventing the Thousand Illusion Venerable from making a move. Therefore, he had already used all his power in that move, and the fourth layer of the Fighting Fa that had just cultivated to the Dacheng realm had also been fully opened.

He Zhi's fourth layer of the Fighting Fa was to break through to the Dacheng realm when he was helping Suzaku refine his bloodline. Originally, He Zhi still had some expectations, feeling that he had become one step stronger than when he fought against Lin Qingxu, could he really compete with the Thousand Illusion Venerable, a true powerhouse in the Dao Realm.

But now a collision between the two sides immediately shattered He Zhi's illusions.

The fourth layer of the Fa-rectification of the Fighting Battle, itself still uses the power of He Zhi himself. It's just that the difference between the Fighting Fa and the ordinary exercises is that what the ordinary exercises can exert is only part of their own strength.

For example, if a martial artist throws a punch, then his strength is nothing more than the power that his arms and fists can burst out with the assistance of Zhenyuan. Up to the most, plus a part of the waist force.

However, the fourth layer of the Righteous Fa of Fighting is to burst out all the power in the entire body in an instant!

The human body consumes energy all the time. The heart beats, the bowel moves, the brain thinks, the cells divide...... Under normal circumstances, these energies are scattered and cannot be condensed together.

However, the Fa-rectification of Fighting is to turn the impossible into a possibility, using one's own true element as a guide, gathering all these energies, and then exploding in an instant!

Such a power has surpassed the limits that ordinary people can imagine, and it can be said that it has truly transcended the realm!

Therefore, even if he was an invincible evil ghost under the Dao, even Lin Qingxu, who had crossed the threshold of the Dao through the power of the bloodline and reached the realm of pseudo-Dao entry, could only fall under He Zhi's blow!

However, when He Zhi really faced the strong man who entered the Dao, he realized that he still thought that the martial artist was too simple!

What is Initiation?

Jiang Yuetian once said, and Ding Lu also said! Entering the Tao is a moat! This side of the moat is a person, and the other side of the moat is an immortal!

People, make good use of themselves, can borrow foreign things. Immortals, but they have the power of mountains and rivers, and they can borrow the power of heaven and earth!

No matter how weak the Dao Realm is, it is still an Immortal of the Dao! This moat between humans and immortals is by no means so easy to cross!

The Thousand Illusion Venerable seemed to have just made a move in a hurry, and he directly knocked He Zhi upside down and flew out.

Although the Thousand Illusions Venerable himself also retreated three steps in a row under He Zhi's full blow, the strength of the two sides was so clear in this blow!

He Zhi, who broke out with all his might, was still not the opponent of the Thousand Illusions Venerable!

"Senior Sister Ding, how is it?" The little monk Huiyuan watched He Zhi fly out upside down, and couldn't help but ask Ding Lu anxiously.

"It's not good! If this Thousand Illusion Venerable was just an ordinary Dao Realm, He Zhi might be able to hold out for a while. But I'm afraid it's not good right now. Ding Lu gritted his teeth and said.

"Ding Lu, what should I do?" Zhang Beiwang suddenly turned his head and looked at Ding Lu expressionlessly like a robot, as if waiting for her to make a certain judgment.

"Now we have two paths. Ding Lu also became nervous at this time, and couldn't help biting the nail of his right hand, "The first one is to find a way to help He Zhi survive, and even help him kill the Thousand Illusions Venerable." But the road is too difficult. It's almost impossible! This Thousand Illusion Venerable is even stronger than I imagined! It almost has the level of a great achievement of entering the Dao! If it was just an ordinary Dao Realm, He Zhi couldn't be so embarrassed. ”

While Ding Lu was speaking, He Zhi had already fought against the Thousand Illusion Venerable twice.

He Zhi was knocked away by the Thousand Illusion Venerable every time, and although the Thousand Illusion Venerable also involuntarily retreated every time, without the strength to pursue, he obviously had the upper hand.

Moreover, after three consecutive fights, He Zhi had already vomited blood, and there were tiny blood vessels bursting everywhere on his body, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a bloody person.

Obviously, the fourth layer of the Fighting Fa-rectification used the power of the whole body to erupt, and it was not without side effects. Since he used the strength of his whole body to explode, when He Zhi encountered an opponent who was still strong enough to suppress him, the power backlash brought by each collision would also affect He Zhi's whole body.

To be honest, if it weren't for He Zhi's complete rebirth and his body like glass, I'm afraid that under such a backlash, he would have died a long time ago!

But even so, after three consecutive collisions, He Zhi could still clearly feel that he was constantly becoming weaker. When he fought against the fourth layer of the Fa-rectification again, he already had a feeling that he was powerless.

"Senior Sister Ding, what about the second way?" Hui Yuan asked Ding Lu while looking at He Zhi nervously.

"The second way is to do nothing. ”

"Do nothing?" the little monk Huiyuan was puzzled.

"Didn't you notice? Ding Lu said again, reaching out and pointing around.

Hui Yuan raised his eyes and suddenly understood.

In the Martial Temple, a terrible killing is underway.

Although the drunkard swordsman escaped Gongsun Wuji's first round of killings by virtue of his preparation in advance, but under Gongsun Wuji's continuous attacks, his situation was even more embarrassing than He Zhi's.

As for the other martial artists in the Martial Temple, they could barely even get up under the suppression of the power of their own bloodline! And almost every one of the two half-human and half-insect subordinates brought by Gongsun Wuji had almost enough strength to rival the evil ghosts and netherworlds when the Huangquan bloodline was not awakened!

Under the hands of those two people, many warriors in the Martial Temple had no power to fight back at all! The Martial Temple was full of blood, and a tragic massacre was going on.

"The task given to us by the Qiankun Palace is to complete the martial arts in front of the emperor. Ding Lu said expressionlessly, "We just don't do anything." All those who participated in the Imperial Martial Arts would naturally die. In this way, the martial arts in front of the emperor will naturally come to an end. Our mission is accomplished. ”

"But...... What about Senior Brother He?" asked the little monk Huiyuan hurriedly.

"He is also part of the Imperial Martial Arts. So, he's going to die too. The Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty made it very clear that the martial artist who ranked first in the martial arts before the emperor had to have a battle with the Thousand Illusion Venerable. Therefore, this battle is part of the martial arts exercise in front of the emperor. The mission of the Qiankun Hall is obviously also stipulated in this way. Only when the contest between He Zhi and the Thousand Illusion Venerable is divided into winners and losers, will the martial arts performance in front of the emperor really end. Ding Lu shook his head and said.

"Amitabha!" Hui Yuan looked at Ding Lu and recited a Buddha name.