"If Venerable Bi Xuan wants to confirm his martial arts with Pei Aiqing, he can go to Chang'an City and Pei Qing for a while, this is only more than forty miles to Chang'an City, for His Holiness, wouldn't it be just to raise his legs?"

Yu Wenyong quietly responded to Bi Xuan's temptation, although he was gloomy and uneasy about Pei Ju's "betrayal", but at this moment, he would never dare to show it in front of Bi Xuan, otherwise it would definitely become a breakthrough for Bi Xuan to attack his state of mind defense. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Notice......

At the beginning of the innate generation, refining gas and transforming gods. At this stage, the confrontation of martial artists often focuses on the combination of spiritual will and innate true qi to form their own momentum to confront each other, and the momentum confrontation falls into the inferior person will inevitably collapse in spiritual momentum, defeat without a fight, and have to take the lead in making a move, but because of this, they also fall into passivity and lose the opportunity.

Step into the grandmaster, cultivate your nature and refine your spirits, and pursue the sympathy between heaven and man. At this stage, it is already the top level of the rivers and lakes, and the great grandmaster is only half a step ahead of the grandmaster on the path of refining gods in the final analysis, and the actual victory or defeat still depends on everyone's skill, experience, wisdom and luck.

Although the level of the grandmaster is deeper or shallow, the application of spiritual power has been opened, but the confrontation of the spiritual will before the two grandmasters fought was not to directly use their own spiritual power to stab the opponent's spiritual sea.

After all, this kind of hard-hitting spiritual attack is the most untechnical, it is purely a killing of one thousand enemies and eight hundred, and in the case that one's own spiritual power cannot form an overwhelming absolute advantage over the opponent, the outcome of such a direct attack with spiritual power is likely to be a mental shock between the enemy and us, and once it affects the foundation of the spiritual sea, it will become an idiot together.

Therefore, in reality, the spiritual confrontation between grandmasters and masters is often hidden in every word and every move, and even the boldness, vision and wisdom of looking at a certain thing will become the key to determining the level of state of mind and learning of both parties.

And the husband's will is born from the heart, and the form is outside the body...... The master master is all united in body and mind, and the confrontation of external words is actually the confrontation of the inner spiritual will, and it is also the confrontation of the spiritual realm, which cannot be adulterated in the slightest, let alone avoided.

And once the confrontation of mood and cultivation falls slightly, not only will the mood and spirit fluctuate, it will be difficult to maintain the state at the peak, and the form will be outward, and the momentum will be completely weaker than the opponent's level!

Although it was only the first time that Yu Wenyong had touched this new level of confrontation, his superhuman wisdom made him keenly understand that as long as he made any mistake in front of Bi Xuan, even if he answered a wrong sentence, a little sense of self-shame in his heart could also become a factor in today's defeat.

Masters compete with each other, and there is no room for error, even if it is only a fraction of a second!

As soon as he thought of this, Yu Wenyong immediately abandoned all distracting thoughts with supreme perseverance, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the terrifying enemy in front of him that he had never seen in his life.

"Boom!"

The Son of Heaven unsheathed his sword, pointing at Bi Xuan from afar, and the fierce sword qi was forced to go.

A new and reborn feeling filled his whole body, Yu Wenyong could no longer feel the movement of true qi in his body, everything was natural, just like the air that let him breathe and breathe, and let him take what he wanted like the ocean.

The state of mind changes from fixed to chaotic, and after the chaos is set right, it is another realm that is completely different!

Although Bi Xuan was not affected by the sword qi at all, he couldn't help but be surprised, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty's martial arts have finally reached the level of subtlety, so that the alarm in my heart sounds, this time there will be no more mental obstacles, Your Majesty be careful." ”

As soon as the voice fell, he moved to the edge of the sword half a foot outside the blade like magic, and struck out his right fist.

Contrary to the expectations of Yu Wenyong and the six escort masters next to him, Bi Xuan's punch did not have the slightest sound of fist wind whistling, nor did it bring half of the strength, but the seven of them felt that all the counteroffensive routes were blocked by the fist at the same time.

Because Yu Wenyong had just taken a step forward and was located at the tip of the seven people, the six people next to him were on the left and right sides of the side, naturally forming a sharp arrow formation, and Bi Xuan's seemingly simple punch completely paralyzed the offensive and defensive ability of the sharp arrow array, leaving only one way to retreat.

At this moment, all seven of them had the terrible feeling of falling forward.

Suddenly, retreat became impossible.

There was still no vigor to soar, but the whole space was scorching and boiling, and the storms and rain seemed to disappear suddenly, and everyone seemed to be naked and exposed to the sun for many days in the vast yellow sand, arid and hot, and daunting desert, and they were on the verge of dying of thirst The terrifying taste of dryness and lack of water.

"The scorching sun miracle of the prairie is really worthy of its name!"

Bi Xuan's punch was completely unavoidable, forcing Yu Wenyong, who bore the brunt of the attack, to have only one way to fight hard, which was also the last thing he wanted to happen. After all, he is the emperor and the commander, and what he needs is to work together and work together to suppress others, rather than the courage of a lone man!

It's a pity that the six veteran first-class masters in the rivers and lakes are pumping up their energy and accumulating their strength, and they are all late.

Bi Xuan's fist is advancing at an astonishing high speed, regenerating and changing, and the heat is constantly increasing and heating up, which is immeasurable, and it is impossible to grasp, but it is like no change at all, returning to the original and restoring the land to set thousands of changes in the unchanged, such martial arts, and the creation of heaven and earth.

Yu Wenyong felt that the sword qi he urged out, in the face of this higher-level fist strength, it became a child's play like an axe in the class gate, and he had no choice, he shouted violently, stepped on strange steps, and showed his best, facing Bi Xuan's seemingly unchanging fist, the sword of the Son of Heaven drew an arc that was in line with the most rational and subtle of heaven and earth, and fully attacked Bi Xuan's unrelenting expansion and the punch that filled the universe.

Of course, Bi Xuan's fist would not get bigger, but it was only because his spiritual momentum completely overwhelmed him and affected his mind that this illusion of vision was born.

At the moment before the fist and sword clash, Bi Xuan's majestic body sprinting forward was almost impossible, his feet were lightly propped, and he actually rose slightly from the ground, his fist turned into a palm, and he became a slap of the sword blade from a higher angle.

"Peng!"

The six escort masters were taken aback, Yu Wenyong's broadsword shook up and down, and let out a "buzzing" whimper, and the strong dragon body was like an electric shock, and involuntarily retreated between the six people, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

Without words or eye greetings, the knife wielder with the highest skill among the six people automatically stepped forward and re-formed a sharp arrow formation with the five people behind him, so as to connect the momentum of the six people into one, not only protecting the injured Yu Wenyong in time, but also forcing the hot sun and heat wave to roll on both sides as if drawing a knife and cutting water.

The sharp arrow burst of lightning moved forward, and the majestic strength of the six people gathered into a tough sharp edge like a substance, forcing the scorching sun heat wave to break through a gap, and various blades such as swords, axes, and hammers went straight to Bi Xuanzhou's body.

The six first-class peak masters did their best to attack this "Martial Venerable" Bi Xuan, who dominated the grassland outside the Saiwai and was at the peak of the martial arts.

Bi Xuan swayed from side to side, the essence in his eyes flickered, if the lightning in the sky occurred in the depths of the pupil, the two sleeves were brushed out, as if attacking but not attacking, but in the lightning and flint indirectly hit the blades of the six people.

"Fluffy ......"

Six energetic strikes exploded almost simultaneously.

The attack of the six people was all blocked, the meridians of the whole body were burning, the momentum of joining forces was forcibly dispersed, and each staggered backwards towards one side, the blood all over his body was swaying and chaotic, feeling terrible, so sad that he couldn't vomit blood and relieve pressure.

Bi Xuan laughed, although he couldn't withstand the power of the six-person joint shock and had to float back, he still didn't hurry, showing his calmness.

The six subordinates were frustrated together, Yuwen Yong was not shocked, but the dragon's eyes flashed a trace of inexplicable surprise, and he stared at Bi Xuan with an unwavering face.

Heaven and earth don't know when they will return to the previous dark clouds in the sky, and the storm will be raging, but it will make Yu Wenyong and the other seven people feel peaceful and peaceful like never before!

Bi Xuan stood leisurely two feet away, his cold face showed a satisfied smile, shook his head and sighed lightly: "Since I have been honored in the prairie in recent years, I have never been so happy...... Yu Wenyong, you can block my full force, and you can be famous forever!"

Yu Wenyong silently felt the blood in his whole body boiling inexplicably, gushing out wisps of pure energy against common sense, not only overflowing with rich vitality and quickly repairing the injuries caused by Bi Xuan's full force blow he had just received, but also integrating into his eight veins, limbs, and even every minute of flesh and blood in his flesh without rejection, fundamentally improving his essence and vitality.

In an instant, not only did he recover from his injuries, but his skills also increased by one point, and after receiving Bi Xuan's full blow, he had a bottom in his heart, his fear was greatly reduced, his confidence and fighting spirit were not declining, and his overall state was even better than before the fight.

The only thing that made him uncertain was that he felt that the extremely secret foreign objects that had infiltrated his spirit and flesh had penetrated deeper again, more and more touching the core of his life.

Seem...... At this moment, this strange energy gushing out of the blood comes from the same source as those foreign bodies, and its effect is to deepen the infection and transformation of his spirit and flesh!

He instinctively felt that he could effectively resist this ability and its infection with his subtle level of spiritual will, and if he allowed this infection process to be completely completed, he would undergo a strange change from the essence of his life to another creature!

But at this critical juncture, he couldn't refuse this powerful ability that could make him more and more frustrated and stronger, otherwise he would have to die under Bi Xuan's hands without three or five moves!

He didn't think that Bi Xuan would let him go, and he didn't expect Bi Xuan to make mistakes, just because Bi Xuan's level of progression has reached perfection, and he will not make mistakes, let alone take advantage of it.

Therefore, he had only one choice, and that was to actively merge with this power that gushed out of his blood, let go of all potential defenses and instinctual repulsion of his spirit and flesh, and take the initiative to accept its infection and transformation.

Although Bi Xuan was two feet away, Yuwen Yongfu gradually felt the storm, as if he was in the drought flames of the desert...... It can be seen that Bi Xuan is locking the shroud with the [Burning Sun Da* Method], and it is difficult to escape if he wants to.

Yu Wenyong never thought that there was a [Burning Sun Great * Method] in the world, which interfered with the environment to the point of changing the world, and he didn't know how to defuse the resistance, how to cause harm to Bi Xuan, a martial arts giant...... Perhaps, only the strange secret technique in the body that is essentially transforming one's own essence and spirit can reach a transcendent level comparable to the [Burning Sun Great * Method]!

Yuwen Yong's spine straightened, and he took three steps towards Bi Xuan as steadily as a mountain.

The six escort masters who were scattered from all sides could only surround Bi Xuan with numb scalps, and suddenly the scorching heat disappeared, and the wind and rain returned, and Bi Xuan's hot yang qi was all concentrated on Yuwen Yong.

Only those who are immersed in the scene can feel and understand that the [Scorching Sun Da*Fa] is like the scorching sun over the desert, which is not very good at first, but it is nowhere to avoid, and can eventually dry you into a pile of white bones.

Yuwen Yong's hand holding the sword was firmer than before, and he shouted coldly: "Venerable Bi Xuan, please!"

The thick ridge broadsword seemed to sink downward, pointing upwards abruptly, and suddenly the person followed the sword, and Changhong broke through the air, like a strong arrow off the string and shot towards Bi Xuan, full of the idea of no return. (To be continued.) )