The current Wang Manxiu is just a small ten-person enemy.

If you want to be more precise, then now he only has the cultivation that can destroy the twenty armor soldiers in one breath - this is only half of Yin Shao.

Although it is placed in an ordinary world, it is already a ferocious anomaly to be able to kill twenty people in one breath, and it is a martial arts master who has been passed on by word of mouth...... But if you put it in this strange gate of the Western Regions, you must not think like this.

Even if you don't say that there are still many strange tricks hidden in the vast and profound Qi Gate that can cross the border to kill people, let's just say that in this Qi Gate, anyone who can use one move [Qi Control Flying Sword] can basically be regarded as having a realm of killing three people in one breath.

That is, a threesome.

And in the face of the disciples of Qimen, who are all threesomes, Wang Manxiu's cultivation of these twenty enemies will naturally be greatly discounted, and he will only kill seven or eight people in one breath.

But of course, this Qimen cultivation is not a simple geometric calculation, what twenty divided by three equals seven, so it can only kill seven or eight people - then according to this, if there are ten hundred enemies, wouldn't it be able to tear off the Fuliu from the cloud seat that symbolizes the three saints of Qimen?

But that's not the case.

The truth is that even if there are a hundred enemies, they may not be able to hurt a single hair of her.

The fact is that between the four realms of ten enemies, 100 enemies, and thousands of enemies, there is an insurmountable threshold in each of them. If you can cross this threshold and raise your head to a higher level, you can change the sun and the moon into a new sky, and you can change the sea into a mulberry field, which is far stronger than the previous realm.

It is a gap between heaven and world.

And the hurdle to be crossed when stepping into the realm of ten enemies is to learn Qimen - most of the martial artists who don't know Qimen stop at the realm of ten enemies for life.

And the hurdle to be crossed when stepping into the realm of the hundred enemies is to have the inner breath of the 'No Ji Tailai'. That is to say, after becoming a hundred enemies, no matter how badly they are beaten, as long as they are not injured in the dantian, they should be able to breathe in a new breath, look like the original, and fight for another hundred rounds.

And the hurdle to be crossed when stepping into the realm of a thousand enemies is what the first emperor of the Great Dream himself said, "If you want to become an enemy of a thousand people, you must climb to the top of the Great Dream Tower for 6,000 zhang." The Great Dream Tower is the Wanzhang Peak of the Heavenly Mountain, and at the top of the Wanzhang Peak, there is no longer any life for the Qimen Xuanshi to breathe - therefore, the meaning of the first emperor's words is roughly to say that if you want to become a thousand enemies, you must have a breath that can stretch for six thousand zhang in your chest.

So, what is the hurdle that has stepped into the realm of heaven and man from thousands of enemies......

is like all the people in Qimen today who are more or less greedy.

It is she who is now imprisoned by Fuliu in the Jade Emperor Hall on Ninglin Mountain.

It's Zhong Liyan.

It was Zhong Liyan's eyes.

Those who have attained the spiritual eye do not need to transform the contract of heaven, earth, man and god into the internal and external breath of the body, but directly see and use the contract itself—and only in this way can they monopolize all things in the world like the emperor of the great dream.

That's what it is.

It's a pity that if you want to actually operate, you will frown and find that these four hurdles are more difficult than the other.

The first way, the cultivation of Qimen, needs the right time, place and people, and a good teacher, which has screened one ten-thousandth of the world.

The second way, to consolidate the internal breath, needs to practice hard for a long time, needs to be enlightened in the heart, and sieves one thousandth of the strange door.

The third way, to climb a thousand zhang, needs to be talented, needs to be adventures in heaven and earth, and can be counted on two hands.

The fourth way, opening the spiritual eye, there is only one person in a thousand years.

It is said that it is not easy in the world, and cultivating Qimen is the most difficult of all these difficulties.

Wang Manxiu once raised his sword and stood in front of the third threshold.

Just like when he stood on the Ninglin Mountain, standing in front of the black and gold plaque of 'Fujia'.

He was the reincarnation of the First Emperor – or rather, he had three points of the First Emperor's spirit in his body.

This is naturally an adventure in heaven and earth, and it can naturally make it sooner or later, at the latest in the spring and autumn of ten years, to enter the realm of thousands of people.

It's just that it's really cool at night.

A golden phoenix took away the three points of the First Emperor's essence in his body.

Wang Manxiu fell from the mountain.

fell a thousand feet, fell back to the realm of the little ten, and fell back into the mud pit where he couldn't even touch the second threshold now.

Although, the decline in the realm will not make him forget the techniques and methods of those strange moves, and will not make him forget how to perform the superior first- and second-class strange doors such as [Knocking on the King's Court], [Dressing Crown], and [Hundred Feet Near]......

It's just that what's the use of just knowing the technique?

"[Two Knocks, Mingguang]. ”

In the thatched house, the sound of white clothes fell.

It was the sword that roared, the python roared, and the fingers stopped.

It's all silent.

It was a bright moonlight that shone on his face.

Looking up, there were originally at least four walls of thatched houses, but now there are only three walls left.

It is a few stubborn and unyielding white thatches that are blowing lightly and slowly in the wind

Drifting slowly, with a sparkling water.

It was Wang Manxiu who twitched the corners of his lower lip slightly.

Then, a pair of bright eyes trembled, and hurriedly raised his hand to cover his mouth.

'Ahem——!'

I saw him spit out a mouthful of blood on his sleeve, ticking and ticking, like a clear spring.

I saw that his lips were pale, his face was blue, and his blood was purple, as if he had been poisoned.

I saw that he breathed for a few moments, and for a few moments his eyes were dark, and his aura was dissipated.

"Manxiu Gongzi...... It's still too messy. ”

It was Lu Lingyue behind him who pursed her lips slightly, looking at his back with a complicated expression, and a fair-skinned slender hand was still attached to his back, causing several thin purple breaths to be introduced into his body from his own dantian.

Although she couldn't see his face, she could still feel a lot of pain from his sharply undulating back—that is, she was a little unbearable in her heart, a pair of red eyes drooped slightly, and whispered: "Because the breath in the body is insufficient, I have to borrow the concubine's body to breathe or something...... The breath of the goblin, especially the breath of the concubine, is obviously highly poisonous to you, but why are you still ......?"

She whispered, and whispered, and whispered, and whispered, until at last she could not hear even a sound, and became a muttering to herself.

It's just because Lu Lingyue knows that he won't listen.

Because if he could have listened, he would have listened three weeks ago.

"Not really. ”

I don't know if it's because of the blood in his throat, Wang Manxiu's voice is a little blurred.

Blurry and cold.

"The feeling of this knock is still similar to the first knock at the beginning...... It's not the second knock yet. ”

He waved his long sleeves, sprinkled the blood stains on his clothes on the ground, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, lifted the green silk covering his face, took a deep breath, frowned slightly, and clenched the white ring-headed straight knife in his hand.

"Try again...... Gotta try again. ”

He raised his sword, bowed his fingers and made a knock, raised his eyes to look at the bright moon outside the house, and said lightly: "Miss Lingyue, it's troublesome." ”

It's not a command, it's a request.

But it is more difficult to say no than a command.

Lu Lingyue silently bowed her head.

Then, Yin Hong's eyes widened.

Those already thin purple breaths suddenly became rich again, turning from worms to snakes, snakes to pythons, and pythons to pythons.

Then, the eyes are bright.

The white cloth gritted his teeth and flicked his sword.

"[Two Knocks, Mingguang]!"