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"I didn't expect this battle to end like this, it's really sad!" Wang Zongchao sighed, not only for Bi Xuan, but also for the result of this battle.

"It seems to be a real defeat, it seems to be a failure, it seems to be a joyful battle." Thinking of the sound of fists and flesh collisions in my ears, I felt the fighting spirit that Bi Xuan and Zhang Jun remained on the battlefield for a long time after the battle. Bi Xuan's domineering and Zhang Jun's transcendence and freedom, these two were like the cracks and fists scattered on the arena, scattered and intertwined, as if the two still had not stopped fighting, and were still there. Wang Zongchao sighed in his heart, only he could walk his own martial arts path, and others could only learn from it. It was impossible to completely follow the path of others. In that case, they could only draw a tiger but not become a dog.

"Brother Wang, hello... Let me introduce it. Kou Zhong is Xu Ziling. Although he has not fought on the ring, his martial arts skills on the stage are really respectable. However, after the result of the battle just now, you understand what you can tell me. I wonder if you can talk to my two brothers? "At some time, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling had already appeared behind Wang Zongchao and asked with a smile.

When Wang Zongchao saw this, he thought secretly that these two people were the protagonists of the plot, and their experiences and character were not bad. Wang Zongchao thought that it seemed that it was not a bad thing to have a good relationship with them, so he nodded and said, "It turns out that the two are the Yangzhou Shuanglongs who are rumored in the world. I am really embarrassed. Because my hometown is far away, I have spent a lot of time here, so I have never seen the competition between them. Please forgive me for this. And this person is probably Ba Fenghan, a young master who is known as the lone wolf on the grassland. His evil spirit is restrained. He is filled with a hot and manic aura. It seems that there is still a little distance from returning to nature."

Wang Zongchao said at the end, but he looked at Ba Fenghan behind Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong with a comment. At this time, when Ba Fenghan heard this, he walked out from behind with a hint of sneer and said, "I didn't expect you to see this, then you can see why Bi Xuan admitted to losing? With my understanding of Bi Xuan, hum, if he hadn't been discouraged, he would rather die in battle than admit defeat. He was such a proud and conceited person."

Indeed, Bi Xuan is not a turtle shrouded. The three people who fought with Bi Xuan understood the idea contained in Bi Xuan's boxing intention. It was the domineering and unparalleled boxing intention. In just a preliminary confrontation, the three people's minds and true energy were completely destroyed and then solved by one blow.

"Well, that's right. If you see this, you may still have some shortcomings. In fact, the secrets are not difficult to understand. Bi Xuan did not lose in martial arts cultivation, but in will, to Zhang Jun." Wang Zongchao sighed when he thought of this, feeling another willpower contained in Bi Xuan's fighting spirit on the ring. Wang Zongchao continued: "Did you notice that Bi Xuan's power has surpassed common sense in the last period of time, which is the extreme sublimation of his mind, which ultimately leads to the extraordinary improvement of his realm. But have you ever thought about why? Is it just that Bi Xuan's spirit has surpassed the limit? No! This is not the reason for Bi Xuan, but Zhang Jun's power."

"What?" Xu Zi, Kou Zhong and Ba Fenghan shouted in shock. After thinking carefully, it seemed that Bi Xuan's fighting spirit was mentioned again and again in the end, and it was already beyond common sense. He punched him out, and even under the ring, they could not survive and were directly frozen in place. At that moment, even he could not control it, and could only watch the great horror between life and death that arises was enough to make them unforgettable forever.

"That's right, I think you have discovered that Bi Xuan could not surpass himself in such a short time. Moreover, Bi Xuan himself is obsessed with the title of the Turkic War God on the Grassland. What comes with it is a responsibility to protect the grassland. If you don't let go of this obsession, it is impossible for him to surpass the realm of a great master. However, although Bi Xuan's ultimate boxing intention is very domineering, it is less restrained and more transcendent. That is the real reason why Bi Xuan completely improves the artistic conception of martial arts. But..."

"Bi Xuan did not understand this level himself, but Zhang Jun directly penetrated Bi Xuan's boxing intention with his own transcendent and free fist intention, which allowed Bi Xuan to be completely bound and finally reached such a state. Only then could he sublimate the idea of ​​boxing to such a state. If he could really let go of all the constraints and maintain this state, I think all the three great masters would be inferior to Bi Xuan."

Wang Zongchao said this and sighed. Speaking of this, Wang Zongchao had to sigh at Bi Xuan's thoughts. Bi Xuan's original heart would never be able to let go of his attachment to the people of the grassland. However, if he could not let go, his martial arts cultivation would not be enhanced, and he would even regress to the original level. But if he really accepted Zhang Jun's boxing intention, then Bi Xuan's own boxing thoughts would no longer be pure. Even if he reached the highest level of boxing, he could not get rid of Zhang Jun's thoughts. The confrontation between Bi Xuan and Zhang Jun was a confrontation of his own mind.

It is the intersection of the two people's ideas and paths. Whoever influences who depends on who their beliefs is stronger. Bi Xuan's fighting spirit does surpass everything, but his pursuit of martial arts and his own responsibilities are inherently a contradiction. He wants to be free and detached, but because of the responsibility brought by the name of Martial Master in his body, he cannot escape the constraints. So this gives Zhang Jun the opportunity to be free and detached. The free and detached boxing intention is consistent with Bi Xuan's original yearning, and eventually Zhang Jun's boxing intention will penetrate into his fighting spirit.

It was this that Bi Xuan's fist intention increased to an unimaginable limit, but from the moment Bi Xuan's fist intention became stronger, he was defeated. Even if the fist intention increased to a state that Zhang Jun could not bear, Bi Xuan still could not win, which was destined from the beginning.

"This is really mysterious, and I don't know much about it, but it seems that Bi Xuan's combat power has not been lost!?" Ba Fenghan said after hearing this, and then continued, "As long as Bi Xuan can still fight, I don't want my sword to drink the blood of an old man who is in twilight. That would be an insult to the sword."

"You can rest assured. At least at the level of Bi Xuan, unless his life span has ended, his strength will not be reduced even in the moment before his death. However, Bi Xuan's life span is probably not much. It's hard to imagine the deficit of qi and blood after this battle. I'm afraid that if you don't take action within three years, you will have no chance even if you want to take action." After Wang Zongchao finished speaking, Ba Fenghan immediately raised his eyebrows, and then the hand holding the sword suddenly surged, and he said, "Don't worry, within three years, I will fulfill my promise and kill Bi Xuan under the sword."

"Good ambition!" Wang Zongchao sighed inwardly, giving him such a long time. He was not sure that he could solve Bi Xuan. Although his life span was greatly reduced in this battle, his strength was actually a significant increase. Even if he could not let go of his obsession, his strength would definitely not be as terrifying as it was on the stage. However, it was not something that two or three masters could deal with. Ba Fenghan's current strength was only hovering above the innate realm. It would take countless hours to really enter the master realm. His ambition was very good. But in reality, there was still some gap.

"Well, Lao Ba. It doesn't matter. Bi Xuan just relies on his long practice. We will definitely stand in front of him and tell him that their era is over and our era will come." Kou Zhong comforted that he had personally experienced Bi Xuan's power. The terrifying power of despair gave Kou Zhong and others a very deep impression, but at the same time, it also gave them unparalleled motivation.

"That's right, but Bi Xuan's power is not simple! That kind of fighting spirit, even if it is approaching, seems to be burned to death. If you really face Bi Xuan, you will probably not have the courage to take action. Instead, you will be killed by Bi Xuan with one punch. It seems that to reach the level of fighting with Bi Xuan, you must at least understand that special artistic conception, which can ensure that you can fight with Bi Xuan with all your might." Xu Ziling looked at the problem deeper and could hit the nail on the head, and immediately pointed out the most terrifying thing about Bi Xuan, which is also the momentum that all the great masters must understand.

The mood of Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong's Jing Zhongyue is still a little immature. Even when facing the master's artistic conception, the ancient well can be spotless and spotless. However, when facing a great master like Bi Xuan, it is still difficult to compete with. They will be broken by the other party's thoughts in an instant. Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong are naturally not fools, and they even understand that although they can barely squeeze into the young masters in the world, they can still run away and run away in the face of the older generation of masters.

"Let's wait... be careful!" When the words were spoken, it was too late. The biting sense of crisis seemed to be hanging straight on the fatal holes of Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong's vests. The biting chill had already made the two of them burst into full force, and the potential in their bodies burst into full force. In just a moment, the whole body was like a steamed crab, and the qi and blood were all triggered without consequences. The true energy surged out, creating a circle of aura around them in an instant.

Then, two roars flashed with the Qinghong sword energy. Wang Zongchao, Ba Fenghan, Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong had already suffered a huge blow in the next moment. All four of them seemed to be hit by some substance. In an instant, they were unbalanced. They were knocked away and rolled over several times before they could barely grasp the balance, but it was too late. Blood spilled in the sky, and the fishy and sweet air poured into their throats.

Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong vomited blood and flew away. They suddenly stepped back for more than ten steps before they could barely stand firm. Xu Ziling covered his heart with his hands, while Kou Zhong blocked his chest and abdomen with the moon in the well. As for Ba Fenghan, he could no longer get up, and a pool of blood flowed out from his body that fell to the ground. The blood and flesh in his chest and abdomen could be seen blurred by the naked eye.

"Old post!"

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Until this moment, three loud bangs that quickly tear apart the air came late and roared in the ears of the four people. "Damn it! Bang!" Xu Kou and the others were angry and attacked their hearts in an instant when they saw Ba Fenghan's life and death. They had already been hit hard and their internal organs were injured. At this time, a mouthful of blood was sprayed out of their mouths.

"You take care of Brother Ba, and leave the attacker to me!" Wang Zongchao shouted angrily, then the war god attacked, and then the sword of the martial arts took action, and the human sword was combined, and instantly turned into a ray of light and directly rushed towards the direction of the attacker. In a place where Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong could not see, the true energy in Wang Zongchao's hands had flowed, and had already turned the arrow that had lost its power and covered with strange patterns of magic patterns into powder.

"Reincarnation!" Wang Zongchao murmured to himself, and then a sword light flashed and appeared several miles away. The attacker was not someone else, but a reincarnationist, and he was also a reincarnationist suitable for long-range sniping. I don't know what kind of ability he exchanged for, which can make the arrowhead have such power several miles away.

When Wang Zongchao appeared, the original attacker had already disappeared, and only a faint strange aura remained on the ground. Wang Zongchao's heart moved, and then took out a small octagonal compass from his arms, opened the compass, and rotated the compass for half a circle, then pointed in a direction, obviously not the north, but Wang Zongchao had no doubts and ran directly in the direction of the compass.

In the early summer, it was already a lush jungle. Countless birds singing among the woods were all enjoying the infinite vitality brought by spring. But at this moment, a strong dead air filled the air, as if it was the biogas gushing out of the darkest turbid stagnant swamp. It was extremely poisonous and contained the dead air like a rotten corpse. Suddenly, the birds, insects, plants and trees seemed to feel this breath that was opposite to life. They all quietly gathered their voices, and the grass and trees gradually fell to their ground.

Shrinking, a horse wrapped in black mist stepped silently on the grass-sharp leaves. Although the black horse looked very handsome from a distance, and its muscles were tangled and staggered like an angry dragon, after closer inspection, he could only feel the dead aura that was not like a living creature on the body of the horse. There was only the white eyes, without the existence of blood or breathing. It was like stepping on the ground without any influence from the gravity of the center of the earth. There was no sound at all, and even the plants were not overwhelmed.

The black horse seemed to be a ghost, carrying people to run rapidly, disappearing among the woods, and running directly to the barren mountains outside the city.

A few minutes later, a fierce sword light flashed by, and then it did not stop, directly identifying the direction of its running, turning into a green rainbow that broke through the obstacles of the woods, sweep away the remaining dead energy, and chased it directly.

The black ghost horse carried the attacker and galloped all the way to a small and dilapidated mountain temple halfway up the mountain. Then he jumped off the horse. A simple black cloth shirt and simple clothing without any decoration. Although it seemed handsome but cold, he jumped off the dead horse full of energy. He took out a token from his hand and waved it directly at the horse. Then the entire black horse turned into a ray of black smoke and turned into a horse card.

With a raised hand, the figure disappeared into the dilapidated mountain temple, leaving only the dilapidated one. Only enter it, the figure flashed and disappeared into a gentle ripples.

Qinghong followed, and suddenly returned to its original state before the mountain temple, revealing Wang Zongchao's figure. He looked at the compass in his hand. He glanced at the mountain temple and glanced at the mountain temple for a while, but found nothing. After wandering for a long time, he slowly stepped into the mountain temple. At the moment he stepped in, an inexplicable pattern suddenly appeared on the wall of the originally dilapidated mountain temple. The strange image patterns appeared faintly like lines of flowers, or countless gods, Buddhas and demons. They flashed and disappeared on the wall.

The sunlight could originally shine in the clear place within the gate of the Mountain God Temple, and it instantly became dark and dark, like a giant monster opening its greedy giant mouth, completely swallowing up all the light. The originally dilapidated mountain God Temple even revealed a sacred but terrifying aura at this moment, as if the ancient giant beast finally opened its eyes and began to hunt.
Chapter completed!