Xu Beiyou woke up leisurely from the concentration, the first time to look inside the operation of the qi machine in the body, the first is the sea of qi, more than double the previous expansion, the second grade to the first grade is a big gap, stepping into the realm of a product means entering the hall, but also the first step to get rid of the "ordinary martial arts", at this time the monk is like an embryo, and then after the cultivation of ghosts and immortals and the cultivation of real immortals two steps of carving, you can achieve the posture of the earth immortal, then it is really the capital to gradually ascend to the eighteenth floor. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The realm of immortals, is a watershed between people and immortals, after stepping into the realm of immortals, of course, they are still people, but in the eyes of ordinary people, they are no different from immortals, or people in this realm already have some characteristics of immortals, this characteristic is not completely manifested in the cultivation of supernatural powers, etc., more and more on the mind, the higher the cultivation, the more indifferent the mind, the more indifferent the life of people as a mustard and disregard for the life and death of others, and those who see through the red dust and are disgusted with the world, this is a huge change in the heart.

If you lie high above the nine heavens, but you can not forget your original intention, you can be a sage.

Xu Beiyou sat cross-legged, and finally slowly opened his eyes, and then saw the master standing in front of him.

Gongsun Zhongmou said calmly: "Didn't you meet a first-grade realm swordsman before entering Chaoyang City? Ghost Ding has already found him, you go and get his head back." ”

Xu Beiyou nodded silently.

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In the Northeast, which has always been known for its fierce folk customs, martial arts is not a big deal, most of the young and strong men have a bit of a style, and some dart masters can even have more than four grades of cultivation, and their combat power is really not weak.

Zhang Yan is a young man born in Youzhou City, in the early years, he followed a retired old dart master to learn knives, after Xiaocheng, because he was dissatisfied with the master's hiding of secrets, he took advantage of his unpreparedness, killed the master with a knife, and then abducted the master's daughter and the treasure knife cheats to escape.

Whether it is Taoism or Buddhism in the West, they are all talking about the equality of all living beings, and they are all trying to persuade people to be kind, but in Zhang Yan's view, these are all farts, why can you Taoist Buddhas have no worries about food and clothing, why can those young ladies be born rich and noble, why should he be a small person? Equality? Equality is a fart! Especially after killing the teacher with his own hands, he became more and more convinced of the saying that there are no remains in killing people and setting fire to the golden belt, building bridges and repairing roads without leaving any remains, if he is good, can he learn the master's knife technique at the bottom of the box? If he is good, can touch the white body of his junior sister? Xiang Shan? That's a joke!

So over the years, he still likes to kill, and specifically picks those who are born with better backgrounds than him, because he can't get used to these guys who are born to be superior, why do I work hard for a long time to get what I can get, and it will be effortless to get to you, the same people, why is the gap so big?

They should all be killed!

When Zhang Yan first arrived in Liaozhou, he killed a pair of rich men and women who rode horses, he first insulted the woman in front of the man, and then nailed the pair of men and women to the ground, watched them bleed to death, and kindly made them do the right pair of mandarin ducks, and then laughed out loud.

To this day, he still remembers the eyes of the two young men and women, fear, unwillingness, and resentment, and every time he thinks of it, it excites him for a long time.

In addition to killing these rich and noble children, he also killed the disciples from the sect, so that he could hone his own cultivation, and it could be regarded as killing people and robbing money.

However, just a few days ago, Zhang Yan accidentally missed once. He saw a young man with a negative sword who seemed to be a disciple of the sect outside Chaoyang City, and when he saw the hunting heart, he immediately decided to ambush and sneak attack, but he never thought that although the realm of that person was one grade lower than his own, but the swordsmanship was mysterious, and the more important thing was that this person was not like those disciples of the sect who had never seen blood before, and he had a lot of experience in fighting.

The two fought three times in total, and in the last fight, both sides used desperate tricks, but at the last moment, Zhang Yan still spared his life in the end, in his opinion, he was destined to reach the top of the earth immortal realm, and his life was extremely expensive, how could he exchange his life for a life with this kid? It's not cost-effective. So he chose to draw his knife at the last moment, but was chased and killed all the way by that kid.

Every time he thinks of this, Zhang Yan is a little unspeakably depressed, and he can't wait to cramp and peel off the bones of that kid with a thousand knives.

It's just that these **** have traveled all over Chaoyangcheng, but they haven't been able to find the slightest clue of that kid, as if he disappeared out of thin air, which made the resentment in Zhang Yan's chest nowhere to vent, and he became more and more irritable.

It was nearly dusk, and it was a futile day Zhang Yan walked out of Chaoyang City, walking towards his hiding place outside the city, thinking of his sister's white and tender body, he couldn't help but speed up his pace a little, since he couldn't find out the kid, he could only vent his anger on the bed for the past few days.

Just as he was walking through a dense forest, Zhang Yan suddenly became alert and suddenly stepped down.

His eyes scanned the surroundings coldly, and he said word by word, "Which friend, please show up!"

A man jumped from a tree on the side of the road, with a dark red robe and black armor, carrying two swords.

Although he changed into a luxurious dress, Zhang Yan still recognized at a glance that this person was the enemy he had been looking for in the past few days. The young swordsman who made himself so embarrassed that day.

Face the music!

Zhang Yan subconsciously frowned two thick eyebrows.

He searched for this young man for many days, but found no trace, but this young man could easily find him, Zhang Yan didn't think it was a coincidence, after all, he had many enemies, so he was careful about his whereabouts on weekdays, and he would not leave any traces when he was idle, and this person could find himself, I was afraid that he would use other forces.

The people of the Liao Palace? Or the pretentious Murong family?

Zhang Yan pressed the handle of the knife at his waist and did not rush to draw the knife. No matter how mad he was, he didn't dare to rush and easily shout with these two strong dragons.

I saw the young man with the sword pull out a sword from behind his back, and walked forward with the sword, and when he was still thirty steps away from Zhang Yan, he said calmly: "The battle was not over that day, and today is the end." ”

The lawless swordsman sneered, his expression hideous.

Xu Beiyou asked, "Do you have a last word?"

Zhang said with a hideous smile: "Ask yourself!"

Xu Beiyou shook his head with a smile in front of him, "It seems that there is no more." ”

The next moment, Zhang Yan drew his knife and burst out, and the knife qi cut a straight and thin line on the ground, and the blade pointed obliquely at Xu Beiyou, running head-on.

Xu Beiyou closed his eyes and inhaled deeply, swimming in one go, and the dragon and tiger helped each other.

The Dragon and Tiger Dan Dao that enters the hall is to penetrate the qi of the whole body, which is endless, and the breath is endless.

The distance of thirty steps was approaching in an instant, and Zhang Yan came to Xu Beiyou and slashed down with a knife.

This knife is not very mysterious, but it is full of momentum and killing intent.

Xu Beiyou raised his sword to block, accompanied by a sound of gold and stone, Xu Beiyou's feet took root and remained motionless, but Zhang Beiyou slid backwards, his face full of horror.

I haven't seen him for a few days, but this kid has actually stepped into the realm of a product?!

Xu Beiyou didn't give Zhang Yan time to react, his wrist turned slightly, his body burst up, and a sword was like a flying immortal.

Zhang Yan had to raise his knife to meet him.

The two passed by in an instant, Zhang Yan took out the knife and was shocked to find that he didn't hit the damn enemy at all, the next moment he was in the air, the whole person fell to the ground, he subconsciously looked down, his feet and calves were still standing firmly on the ground, but they were cut off from the knee and had left his body.

Because the sword blade was too sharp, Zhang Yan only felt a little numb, and it was not until this moment that he was shocked to realize the pain in his legs, his originally hideous face was even more distorted, and large beads of sweat slipped down his forehead, even if he was as tough as him, he couldn't suppress the miserable howl that had reached his mouth.

His hands trembled slightly, and he propped himself up with a knife, biting his lip so hard that he didn't know it was dripping with blood.

Xu Beiyou turned around, Qing Feng in his hand pointed obliquely at the ground, and a few drops of blood rolled down on the dark red sword, which fell on the ground and turned into several black and red dots.

Xu Beiyou slowly walked in front of Zhang Yan, inserted the evil in his hand into the ground, and said calmly: "You and I are also from the civilian bottom, but unfortunately, there is only one way to go up." ”

After that, Xu Beiyou pulled out Tianlan behind him and cut off Zhang Yan's head.

He looked at the hideous head of the dead and muttered, "And I have a little more luck than you." ”