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CHAPTER VIII TURNING UP

However, they were wrong. No matter how hard they exerted force or exerted their power, the sword was firmly stuck and could not move. It was as if their combined force had no effect on the sword of the disciple of the Ximu God Sect at all.

Even the sword of benevolence that has not been opened cannot be moved even - even a little bit!

Time and time again, they tried their best to stimulate the power, but the result did not change at all. Instead, the internal energy they stimulated was quickly taken away by the strange suction force on the sword. Star-absorbing? Transformation power? Beiming magic power? It seems that it is none of them, a new master.

Most of them are familiar with the famous martial arts in the world.

This situation of internal energy being sucked away is different from others. It seems that only if they use their skills, their energy will be sucked away. If they don't use their skills, there will be no situation where their internal energy will be sucked away by the opponent.

The stalemate persisted for a long time. Among the people squeezed in the back, many used Qing Kung Fu to leap up and launch fatal attacks from high altitudes towards the disciples of the West Mu God Sect who were stalemate in the outer circle!

However, when their swords struck, the energy on the swords was strangely sucked away immediately, and then the weapons lost their power and were sucked onto the swords. Holding the swords, their bodies were suspended in the void supported by the swords, and they pulled out the swords.

If it doesn’t come out, it won’t come in!

"What the hell!"

"Come on, everyone! One by one, the internal force will shock them to death!"

Pairs of palms pressed against the back of the person in front, spreading rapidly from the inside out, circle after circle.

The faces of the disciples of the West Mu God Sect who were surrounded and guarding the outside suddenly turned red, as if they could not withstand the surge of internal energy around them, but their backs were quickly touched by the palms of a circle of fellow disciples.

Time seems to have evolved into a situation where tens of thousands of people compete with more than 3,000 people for internal strength to survive.

Is it possible that the combined internal strength of tens of thousands of new masters, each of whom has a full level of dissipable martial arts, is no match for the three thousand disciples of the Ximu God Sect whose level of dissipable martial arts is lower than theirs? Unless there are three thousand

The actual attribute value of the disciples of Ximu Mountain is more than ten times that of these tens of thousands of people.

Or, it seems to be an internal competition, but in fact it is not entirely...

Circle after circle, the faces of Ximushan disciples turned red under the high load, and they clearly felt the pain of facing the pressure of death, that their bodies would explode at any time...

"Selfless benevolence is the way to enter the world. It must go through endless sufferings and dangers. Killing is a sin. Killing for any reason and excuse is a sin. Selfless benevolence will never have anything to do with killing. With the heart of benevolence, drive away the sword of benevolence. Walk with loneliness.

The endless determination of benevolence can resolve all killings within one's power. Don't forget the years of practice. This moment is just a small test on the road of selfless benevolence. If you can't pass this level, you will be punished.

Forget about practicing the Dao. A benevolent person is invincible. If my heart is not separated from the Dao of benevolence, the sword of benevolence will never leave my hand. If my heart is separated from the Dao, the sword of benevolence will not be a sword."

The disciples of the Ximu God Sect, who were performing a circle of movements and were attacked by many masters, followed and chanted. Some of the newbies were gradually able to calm down their emotions. Everyone knows that once the cultivation of selfless benevolence arises,

Those who have a murderous heart and selfless benevolent will have their artistic conception destroyed and their cultivation completely destroyed. The Ximu Shen Sect selects its disciples and sets up difficult conditions because it is difficult to practice benevolence. It is useless for those who are not sincere to cultivate. Even if they are sincere, if they have no experience

The baptism of hardships, once the determination is shaken, will also be ruined.

The besieging new masters all pushed their skills to 100%, regardless of the huge consumption and the inability to last long. No one was willing to accept it, and they were unwilling to believe that this group of unknown people could withstand dozens of times more attacks. "Go all out.

Ah! Work harder. I don’t believe they can survive!”

"The benevolent are invincible. With a benevolent heart, wield the sword of benevolence and eliminate the carnage in front of you - the sword of the benevolent comes out!" In the midst of the shouts, half of the people in the inner circle held long swords in their hands, leaped into the air, and stepped on the people in front of them.

The shoulders used the force to fly out quickly, landing on the head of the person in the front. They all used the shoulders to leap out again, all the way to the back.

At this moment, the expressions of all the attacking new masters changed. In the internal strength competition, no one dared to withdraw. The situation in front of them was evenly matched. If they withdraw, it would lead to the death of all the people involved in the internal strength competition!

"Impossible! There's no way half of them can block our combined strength! It's impossible -" Frightened and angry roars came from the mouths of the new masters one after another. No one could believe it, couldn't believe it! Even the top masters in the world

Internal strength, pure internal strength, now that the special effects of martial arts have been lost, it is impossible to compete with more than a dozen up-and-coming masters with full martial arts levels at the same time, and it is even more impossible for this group of unknown people!

The attacking new masters watched helplessly as nearly half of the Ximu God Sect's disciples flew over their heads and flew behind... If they knew that even if they withdrew, they would not be shocked to death at all, they would probably never continue.

As unresisting as a wooden stake.

Set in the north.

In the rain curtain, Yiyun and Inexplicable were still several feet apart, staring at each other without blinking. Yiyun did not retreat, and Inexplicable did not dare to let down her guard. At any time, the other party might take action.

Such an incredible fall opened Yiyun's eyes. Because of this, he wanted to fight even more. A Taoist killer cannot stop just because the enemy is difficult to kill. Precisely because it is an enemy that is difficult to kill,

That's all the more reason to kill.

"Unfortunately, there is not much time." In his mind, the pursuing Hermit Immortal and Wudang Hermit have appeared on the edge of his consciousness. The trip to Beiluo Mountain took far longer than the previous trip to the Immortal Mountain and Spiritual Land. There is no invincible martial arts in the world.

, even if there is no solution to the strength and weakness of the flying immortals outside the world, it is only because there were no clues to solve it in the past. Although Zhanyi Shibaluo is amazing and terrifying, it cannot be an invincible martial arts.

Yi Yun had already tried all kinds of attacks in the initial fight, but to no avail. The inexplicable slippage caused by the slipping of clothes and the strength that she couldn't apply were enough to break off all those attacks. Unless the two people have mastered their internal skills.

Because the gap is large enough to a certain extent, otherwise, it cannot be broken.

However, Zhanyi Shibatu is just a kind of martial arts. Moreover, it is not a special effect of martial arts, and it probably will not be a special effect of artistic conception. That means that what supports its effect is internal Qi, and the operation of internal Qi forms a special effect.

Smooth body-protecting energy.

The operation of internal energy requires internal force to flow through the meridians; second, there is a limit to the amount of internal force that can transport true energy; and third, it is limited by the speed of internal energy flowing through the meridians. It is impossible to break the Zhanyi Shibatu by blocking the flow of internal force.

It is impossible to forcefully crack the lethal force that exceeds the carrying limit of the amount of internal energy transported by the true energy, but what about the speed limit of the inner energy flowing through the meridians?

That's like throwing a ball with one hand, catching it with the other hand and continuing to throw the ball. Some people can handle the continuous movement of three balls, and some people can handle a dozen balls... How many more? Dozens,

How about a few hundred? That would exceed the speed limit that can be handled.

The inner qi quickly carries the true qi to flow through the required meridians, forming an effective effect. If there are too many blows at the same time, the inner qi transport will be overwhelmed and unable to supply the true qi required for all the blows suffered in a short period of time.

All anti-strike martial arts have such fundamental limitations. The only difference is the limit they can withstand.

"What a pity?" He said calmly and in an unassuming tone, "Your sword is very fast, but even if I stay still and let you attack continuously, my inner energy is enough to cope with the frequency of your sword strikes."

"It's a pity that I don't have time, otherwise, I really want to try." When Yiyun said, he also inexplicably captured a large number of Hermit Immortals and Wudang Hermits approaching ten miles away, but he did not relax his vigilance because of this, but he also knew that his opponent

I will probably give up today. Faced with the siege of so many hermits, if there is an opponent like him, it is no different from committing suicide. "Sword, stay."

The purple sky in the north was flowing with deep purple light, exuding a strong murderous aura. It was surrounded by flashing dark purple starlight, which was quietly half-inserted on the ground of the hall in front of Yiyun. This move made people inexplicably surprised. "You

Leave the sword here?"

"When I take it away, I will also take your life with it." Yiyun said calmly, turned around and left.

"Aren't you afraid that I will take it?" Looking at Yiyun's back as she walked towards the cliff without even looking back, she felt inexplicably unbelievable. How could a swordsman like Yiyun insert such a precious magic weapon here like this?

"You won't be afraid of me coming back, and of course you won't let anyone take my sword away." Yiyun jumped out of the cliff.

In his inexplicable consciousness, Yiyun was running so fast... He couldn't believe it, but the facts in front of him made him think of no reason not to believe it.

The deep purple sky is falling quietly in the north, half-planted on the ground of the square. Its owner is getting further and further away.

Inexplicably, he remained motionless, looking at the sword warily, and using his consciousness to capture the traces of energy that were getting farther and farther away. Until, out of the distance that his consciousness could capture...his gun slowly lowered. Such Yiyun

, different from what he knew in the past, so different. He didn't look like an unscrupulous, sinister and vicious killer at all, but more like a foreigner full of hermit sentiments.

Beiluo Zixiao is a good sword, and it is a good sword with a strong sword soul power. Even though it is inserted quietly, the murderous aura and energy aura it exudes are still terrifying and surprising.

Inexplicably looking at the direction Yiyun left, step by step, she passed by Beiluo Zixiao, and couldn't help but sigh. "Okay! I'll wait for you to come back. With an opponent like you, next time, no matter the victory or defeat, you will be the best."

The person I respect inexplicably!" Of course Yiyun, who had gone away long ago, could not hear these words, but inexplicably felt that she had to say them.

In the past, Xiaojian was the only one I admired in my heart for some reason. Apart from that, I only admired the Fenghua Bingxin of the past and Ling'er, the witch of the Vulture Palace today. Now, there is one more...

In the rainy night sky, a patch of deep purple starlight suddenly appeared at the end of the line of sight.

‘Sword Demon Flying Sword Qi!’ (You are welcome, your support is my greatest motivation.)

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