Wandao long distance

The heart of a warrior lies in arrogance.

If you are full of energy and courage, you will be fearless and never stop.

Dare to throw your fist at the stronger one, take a breath for your chest, forge ahead resolutely, and never stop.

Of course, this ancient holy king doesn't have such a thing at the moment.

Ever since he abandoned his sword and fled for his life, he has completely lost his heart and courage.

But at this time, he smelled of alcohol all over his body, with a sense of decadence and violence, without the nobility that a warrior should have.

Next to him, the Green Mountain God with golden teeth came out of the formation: "Give me a quarter of an hour, and I will take care of this person."

The monsters were dancing and laughing, they didn't think there was anything scary about this holy king, and some monsters even laughed at the golden teeth and asked: "Mountain God! This kind of disability, just leave it to us, how dare you do it yourself ?”

As they spoke, these monsters licked their lips and fangs.

Gold Tooth was a bit disgusted, but he didn't show it. He just said: "At least I dare to stand up now, which is worthy of respect. Although Gold Tooth is cruel, I am not so courageous."

After saying that, he saw him leave the formation and face the ancient holy king of the Holy Flame Clan flying towards him.

The monsters didn't take it seriously, they just left immediately to avoid being affected by the aftermath of the battle.

It is despised, but after all, it is two rank-[-] battles, I am afraid it is not so easy to get along with, the strongest of them is only rank-[-], if they do not form an army, it is difficult to resist the aftermath of the battle of rank-[-].

On the side of the Holy King.

Looking at the giant tiger figure floating in the distance, beyond the world, his wings trembled.

A soreness gushed out from the soles of his feet and rushed all over his body.

The scene of the previous battle appeared in front of his eyes.

He no longer knew why he was, and could only fly forward under the impetus of instinct.

There was an unbearable staleness of air stagnating in his lungs, and the pain was violent.

I feel that I have almost lost consciousness, which makes my head hurt and dizzy, and my hands and feet twitch completely involuntarily and uncontrollably.

Are you hypoxic?

Certainly not, rank six, it doesn't matter even if you don't breathe.

Back then, his single sword could cut through mountains and seas and rule the entire world.

But... that battle in the past...

Cut through mountains and seas, and the sky cannot be bound.

So?Can you break through that palm?

The so-called mountains and seas are nothing more than the opponent's palm turning over.

With the help of alcohol, the sage king finally mobilized his heart, and his courage disappeared.

However, his rationality told him that at this time, even if it wasn't out of anger, even if it was just to help Xiao Er escape, he should do it.

He had to do it, he had to...

With a deep agitation, the inner energy of martial arts gushes out and covers the fist.

The storm-like fists poured out, and the inner energy gradually solidified!Standing upright, a punch in the air, like thousands of thunderclaps exploding together, the blue sky is shivering, and the earth bows down!
However, Gold Teeth let out a mouthful of golden air lightly.

Just like the golden thread that Li Qi used back then, with a swish, it pierced out at a speed beyond the limit of heaven!

Rub it!Piercing the fist intent, dissipating the inner energy, and directly blasting the Holy King, knocking him far away. …

However, Gold Tooth did not pursue, but slowly said: "Take it, stand up and continue, you are not good at punching, you should use all your strength, so that you will die without regret."

But on the other side, the holy king was sent flying hundreds of miles before he stopped, and there was a sword stuck in his chest.

His breathing became heavy, and his heart began to beat.

This sword is his "natural sword". According to the classification method of the world, it is a typical sixth-grade magic weapon, and it is also the kind of exclusive and unique magic weapon. Others can only exert [-]% of its power when using it. If you use it, you can easily display its full power, and even 'overclock', surpassing the limit of the magic weapon, and display [-], or even [-]% of its power.

After abandoning the sword at the beginning, he never thought that one day this thing would return to his hands.

And it's refined!

Obviously, some kind of extremely miraculous technology has refined this inborn primitive magic weapon into a stronger and more professional magic weapon, in which countless golden energy circulates. Was it made by that 'immortal'?

That's right, he snatched this sword, maybe he thinks his own sword is also very useful.

The Holy King stopped moving forward, pulled the sword out of his chest, and a certain resonance stirred in his heart.

The opponent did not occupy the sword, but returned it to himself, and even strengthened it.

This raised a glimmer of hope in him, and respect.

Immortals outside the domain...are all of them like this?

However, before this glimmer of hope fell to the ground, a voice from a secret method sounded in his ears in the distance: "You are good at wielding this sword, aren't you? Come, attack over here, and I will give you a powerful sword." A dignified funeral."

"Or, submit to me, you are still the holy king of this world, you will become my Pope in this world, and your world will move towards a more prosperous future." Gold Teeth walked over steadily, the luxurious golden light shining on his The side is shining, full of air, full of oppressive feeling.

The Holy King didn't speak.

Everyone in the world is brave to die lightly...

But, what's so difficult about dying?

What is really difficult is drawing the sword against this 'immortal' in front of me, such a sense of oppression...

Xiaoyong, what he did with his blood.

Da Yong, justified.

Now, he has long since lost his blood and courage.

The only thing left is this "can't let go".

However, the Holy King glanced under the world barrier.

The immortal outside gave him two choices, death or surrender.

The immortal inside also gave him two choices, to die meaninglessly, or to exchange death for a possibility.

These fairies...

It really doesn't give people a way to live.

It's just that it's good to have a choice.

In the world below, there are countless Holy Flame Clans, who are not even eligible to be selected.

The Holy King knelt down and stroked the barrier of the world, causing waves of light spots and ripples.

Through these ripples, he can clearly see the world.

This world can be called 'home'.

Under the bravery, the fear seems to have eased a lot.

So, he raised his head again, and the figure disappeared in place.

Goldtooth sighed, shaking his head.

It is not easy to break up and then build up. I thought I could subdue a man who can be made. …

The sword energy roared over!

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Li Qi looked up at the sky.

His perception is very powerful in the same level, and it can even be said to be a gap in the fault level. Some sixth-ranks may not be able to match him. After all, with true knowledge rhyme and information flow vision, Li Qi's eyesight can be said is very strong.

Therefore, through the vision outside, he can clearly see the battle outside.

The battle of warriors is really, tragic.

Fierce and powerful, the long sword in his hand was like an electric drag, and he slashed straight at the mad tiger.

Like a sword tilted from the sky, the sky is still under the sword's intent, and countless sword lights are shining outside the sky, as if it is about to cut off the stars.

The fierce tiger as the opponent was completely submerged in the light of the sword, and even Li Qi couldn't see through the shadow of the impenetrable sword.

As expected of the sixth rank, under the blessing of his own priests, he risked his life to fight, and if it was in the world, it might be enough to make the country under his feet sink.

To be able to conquer this world in the first place was really all about strength and overwhelming power.

However, I can't win...

You can't get close at all.

This is the greatest strength and weakness of warriors.

Martial arts internal qi is essentially obtained by warriors devouring other qis and refining them, so warriors attach great importance to 'eating', devouring different types of qi, and turning them into their own martial arts internal qi, no matter what they eat, they will eventually become gas of the same nature.

This has brought a very strong effect to the martial arts inner qi, that is, no matter what kind of qi, when it encounters the martial arts inner qi, it will melt and be swallowed up like ice and snow meeting fire.

A martial artist can break ten thousand spells with one punch. Essentially, this method is used to forcibly melt through the opponent's spells.

The so-called spells and magical powers, when disassembled, are nothing more than different qi, surrounding the 'Tao', and then forming different forms and producing different effects.

In fact, it is very similar to a machine. Various small parts are put together to produce various effects and influence the outside world.

Different types of qi are small parts, and spells are built machines.

A simple gear set that can be spelled out by an elementary school student, and a Gundam that travels across the universe, all of which are essentially based on this principle, or in other words... called 'Tao'.

But the inner energy of the martial arts is completely different. The inner energy of the martial arts is more like collecting all the parts and then melting them all!Become lava!
Then use the magma to turn the opponent's machine into scrap iron.

Break through all the spells and body protection magical powers, and directly use brutal violence to beat the opponent into a corpse!
This is the unique advantage of martial arts internal energy.

But so is weakness.

Magma itself cannot form any machine, so warriors cannot use any supernatural powers, cannot use spells, and even longevity does not rely on spells, but on physical fitness.

As long as the physical body is strong enough not to decay, it will naturally not die, and there is no need to use all kinds of fancy things to protect vitality like other paths.

The extremely short and extremely short attack distance of the warrior is because of this reason.

The Holy King shattered countless spells and shattered the attacks of the Green Mountain God countless times. Under the reckless and desperate battle, he exerted a power beyond any previous one. …

but--

Not half a step closer.

The Green Mountain God... is too strong.

Although he is at the sixth rank, his strength can rival that of the fifth rank, and he is also very rich.

But I saw that the body of the green mountain god was surrounded by five spirits and treasures, like a thousand-wire barbed net.

There are swords, knives, daggers, gongs, bows, arrows, crossbows, bombs, lances, daggers, spears, arrowheads, beads, yuan, rings, pipes, seals, tripods, gui, bells, furnaces, gongs, gongs, and tuo.

Moreover, all are born with golden energy!Its number may be as large as one million, and the number is so vast that it is almost unpredictable!Infinity, limitless, limitless!
From Li Qi's point of view, the Green Mountain God's method of fighting is to smash the opponent to death with money.

How many magic weapons did that green mountain produce?

But if you think about it, the Green Mountain God has been in a treasured land in the world for thousands of years, and its background may not be calculated at all.

Why is Green Mountain called Green Mountain?
There are too many metals of gold, iron, copper, and rust, and the whole mountain is covered with green rust and yellow rust. When it rains, the whole golden mountain is yellow and green, so it is named Green Mountain.

In this case, it is no wonder that the Green Mountain God would use this method of warfare.

Every minute and every second, thousands of magic weapons were crushed, but the golden teeth didn't matter at all. He just stood there, looking at the holy king surrounded by infinite magic weapons.

Watching the other party struggling, watching the other party desperately trying to survive.

The god stood indifferently, watching the mortals who gave up everything.

Shinto is naturally superior.

This is 'God'.

The original Shinto was actually created by those innate gods, who were born to be superior to other mortals. Although the Green Mountain God is not an innate god, he has already cultivated into a god body. I don’t know how many worlds believe in him, and this is also the source of his magnanimity .

At this moment, even if the holy king chooses to surrender again, he will not stop.

There is only one chance, if you miss it, there is only a dead end.

Seeing that the holy king was barely able to support himself under the attack of the endless rain of magic weapons, the Green Mountain God spoke.

He said: "If you lose like this, I'm afraid you won't accept it. I said I would give you a good funeral, so I can't break my promise."

After finishing speaking, he saw him waving his hand, and the endless rain of magical treasures was suddenly retrieved and flew back behind him, leaving only broken pieces on the ground.

The internal qi on the Holy King's body flickered on and off, which was a sign of extreme fatigue, similar to the panting of ordinary people.

But he didn't stop to regain his breath, but took advantage of this opportunity to accelerate violently!Rush to the Green Mountain God!
Blow of Burning Potential

Several twisted sword shadows were drawn in the air, sweeping like the wind, extending for tens of miles in an instant, as fast as a "shooting star", so that the whole body began to turn red, bursting out with fire and heat!

This sword pierced the Green Mountain God directly.

The aftermath erupted, causing the barriers of the world below them to produce huge tumbling ripples like the surface of water, spreading for hundreds of miles!

The shock wave flew backward like white lines, and the startled monsters scattered to avoid it, but many of them who were close were directly destroyed.

however--

The Green Mountain God was still indifferent.

In the face of a burst attack from a sixth-rank martial artist of the same level, he was unscathed.

The reason is also very simple.

A phantom of a 'Green Mountain' is lingering around him.

Green Mountain is the Dao Foundation of the Green Mountain God.

The most solid and solid, the mountain of pure gold from the world, descends here.

A blow from the Holy King with his life couldn't even leave a scratch.

I heard another click.

The exoskeleton of the Holy King, as well as the sword in his hand, shattered together.

The power of Green Mountain is not something a sixth-rank magic weapon or a sixth-rank warrior can bear.

The Green Mountain God stretched out his hand and patted the Holy King into fly ash.

Completely annihilated.

"It's just a pity that I have to practice this magic weapon again, and it was wasted." The Green Mountain God sighed.

It's just that when he took the picture, he felt something on his hand.

"What is this? Blood?" Gold Tooth raised his hand and looked at the red marks in his hand.

Blood is normal.

It's just... the blood of the Holy Flame Clan doesn't seem to be red.

But he hadn't waited for him to think about it.

Suddenly, darkness strikes!
The Green Mountain God suddenly lost his eyes and froze in place.

The deprivation of the five senses from the five aggregates of magic blood!