Ten steps later, the oppressive feeling in the will turned into the erosion of murderous intent. The purgatory-like scene on earth made people feel scared, frightened, and even a little nauseous.
Unfortunately, Qiao Ye has already embarked on the path of killing.
Although he has not yet reached the Martial Emperor Realm, the state of mind of the Killing Realm has emerged, but now that he has embarked on this path, how can he be afraid of this?
Qiao Ye's pace actually became faster.
Killing will not make Qiao Ye fearful or frightened, it will only make Qiao Ye feel excited.
There are many wars in the military domain, and human lives are as small as grass. If you can face an enemy with hundreds of hearts, you will not be timid. Your heroism is as strong as iron in your body and mind. You will hold a halberd at your waist and drink wine. You will follow the wind and your blood will still be hot. Your immortal deeds will last for eternity, all in your undying pride!
Starting today!
Traveling around the world, killing people like hemp, slaughtering dogs with righteousness, laughing and drinking, killing people every ten steps, leaving a name for thousands of miles, killing one person is a crime, killing ten thousand people is a hero.
That being the case, why not kill people?
Men should be killed!
This is...
The supreme way of killing!
boom!
Qiao Ye took ten more steps and crossed the battlefield!
The surrounding scenery changed again, and it looked like a small mansion, with a vague figure practicing martial arts in the courtyard.
It seemed to be the young Martial God. Suddenly, a voice appeared in the Martial God's ears, asking him what martial arts was, and it seemed that he was also asking Qiao Ye.
So, Qiao Ye said: "Kill!"
Qiao Ye continued to move forward, taking another ten steps. The young Martial God had become a young man, dressed in golden armor, standing among a tent. There was an occasional look of confusion on his face, and he said to the people around him: "Practice martial arts is
for what?"
Qiao Ye half-squinted his eyes with a cold gaze and said again: "Kill!"
The surrounding scenery shattered and dissipated, and Qiao Ye had taken ten steps again. On top of the heavy peak, the God of War sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, looking at the setting sun.
The path of martial arts is full of ups and downs and full of thorns.
Qiao Ye said: "Still kill!"
The shadow of the Martial God was shattered. Qiao Ye took another ten steps and stood where the Martial God was sitting cross-legged, looking forward.
"No need to ask anymore, no matter what you ask me, no matter how you shake my mind, my answer is only one word, and that is kill!" Qiao Ye roared towards the mountain: "If I don't die, I will eventually die.
I can fight my way out!"
After Qiao Ye finished shouting, he raised his feet and stepped forward again.
After this step, Qiao Ye arrived at the top of the mountain!
Everything around him shattered and disappeared, and Qiao Ye had already reached the top.
Qiao Ye looked back and saw that Lin Ziyi was still on the mountainside. Mu Baishou had already arrived, surpassing Lin Ziyi and taking the second place.
The northwest wolf entered the Mingyin Tower like a wolf, followed closely by the princess and the young doctor, with beads of sweat on their foreheads.
On the other hand, Xuanli, the monk from Dazheng Temple, had already reached the front and was actually walking alongside Lin Ziyi.
In Buddhism, when practicing martial arts, you must first cultivate your heart. Although you don't kill, your heart is strong. This is about will, which is more suitable for the bald monk.
But so what?
Take the first step yourself!
Qiao Ye walked forward. Everything behind him had disappeared. Qiao Ye returned to the Mingyin Building, walked through the second level, and climbed to the second floor. This is the third level.
Arriving at the second floor of Mingyin Building, Qiao Ye couldn't help but be shocked, because Qiao Ye saw the old man in white here again.
Shouldn't the old man still be outside the Mingyin Building? After all, the first level is not over yet.
The old man in white looked at Qiao Ye, stroked his beard and smiled and said: "The ultimate goal of breaking through the Mingyin Tower is to find an inheritance for the Martial God. Of course, there is only a wisp of the Martial God's will here, so the correct way to say it is to inherit this
Tao will."
Qiao Ye nodded and said: "Then!"
The old man in white said: "The first level tests your strength, the second level tests your will, and the third level tests your talent."
Is it a talent...?
Qiao Ye closed her eyes slightly and remembered some unhappy past events.
talent……
These two words have grown up with Qiao Ye in her childhood. However, for many people, these two words are something to be proud of, but for Qiao Ye, they are darkness.
Qiao Ye said: "How to test?"
The old man in white stepped forward and pointed to a wall. On that wall was a huge copper plate. There were densely carved lines on the copper plate, forming obscure runes.
"The God of War Disk!" said the old man in white: "The treasure left by the God of War in the world can provide a glimpse of talent and determine whether the future is promising."
"Yeah!" Qiao Ye nodded, and then said: "I'm not expecting anything!"
"Are you going to give up going through the level?" The old man in white said: "This is the third level. As long as you can pass the test of the Martial God Disk, you can go directly to the third level. Those who are still going through the level can exit. Are you
People who can visualize the will of the God of War this time."
The old man in white looked at Qiao Ye with a puzzled expression.
Compared with the first two levels, the third level is actually like a free gift. Among those who can get the invitation to come to Mingyin Tower, which one is not amazing?
Although not everyone has the talent to pass the Martial God Disk test, for those who can get invitations, talent should undoubtedly be the thing they are most proud of.
However, something unexpected happened to Qiao Ye.
The old man in white couldn't help but said: "Why?"
"Because..." Qiao Ye said, "I have no talent at all."
The old man in white clothes couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "This joke is not funny at all."
A person who was invited to the Mingyin Building, passed two levels in a row, and was the first to reach the third level, it is impossible to describe him as having no talent at all.
"I'm not kidding. I don't have any talent at all. I am able to get to where I am today not because of talent. What my future will be is not measured by my talent. No one can judge whether my future will be good or not."
I can look forward to it, because my future is determined by myself, not what others tell me!"
Qiao Ye silently looked at the Martial God Disk, and then looked directly at the old man in white.
"So, even the God of War!" Qiao Ye said: "It won't work!"
The old man in white was silent for a long time, and then said: "So, you don't accept it?"
Qiao Ye said: "Yes!"
The old man in white said: "If you don't accept it, you won't be able to pass this level. Naturally, you won't be able to go up to the third floor and visualize the will of the God of War."
Qiao Ye suddenly laughed, looked at the Martial God and said, "Then I think the opening of the Mingyin Tower this time will be in vain. This time, no one can visualize the Martial God's will!"
The moment Qiao Ye finished speaking, he suddenly stretched out his hand and shook it. A large black smoke overflowed from Qiao Ye's body. Then, Qiao Ye grabbed a black spurge in the black smoke.
come out.
The black halberd was filled with black smoke, and then Qiao Ye directly raised the black halberd high.
The old man in white was shocked instantly and shouted at Qiao Ye: "Stop, what do you want to do?"
Boom!
Qiao Ye directly dropped his halberd, and the swirling black smoke turned into a blade, slashing towards the direction of the Martial God Pan.