Gao Wu: My martial arts training relies solely on hard work

Zhao Xuan said sincerely: "I can swear to God that I will never get involved in the grudges between you, how about that?"

The girl shook her head slightly: "It's okay for others to swear to God, but it's useless for you to swear to God."

Zhao Xuan was unhappy when he heard this: "Why? You can question my strength, but you can't doubt my personality..."

The girl interrupted impatiently: "Because I am God, I know best whether it is useful or not. Do you think you can deceive me?"

Zhao Xuan was stunned when he heard this.

Can swearing to God really attract the attention of Heaven?
The girl looked at Zhao Xuan steadily: "My patience is limited. I will give you another ten breaths to think about it. If you don't answer, it will be deemed that you are determined to go against me. I will try my best to exclude you before you grow up. "

"ten……"

Just after counting the first sound, Zhao Xuan moved.

A red bolt shot out from his waist, and the blue, cloudless sky suddenly turned as red as blood. Cold murderous intent suddenly erupted, causing ripples to sweep in all directions.

Red lines appeared out of thin air, cutting through the void, intertwining into a giant net covering the world, covering the girl.

Zhao Xuan didn't even wait for the girl to finish counting ten times before he attacked the girl brazenly, using his best Immortal Killing Sword Intent.

And there was not just one sword, but a sword net composed of thousands of swords.

Before he makes a choice, the last and most important thing to do is to personally experience the will of heaven.

In this world, strength will ultimately speak for itself.

If the means revealed by the will of heaven are as terrifying as her previous performance, then he really has to seriously consider whether to pretend to change sides in vain.

In order to save his life, he probably had to sway back and forth between Taishang Laojun and the will of heaven.

After all, either side can kill him.

On the contrary, he could only stand firmly on Taishang Laojun's side.

No benefit whatsoever, just self-protection.

Zhao Xuan's attack was extremely decisive. As soon as the girl read "Nine", the dragnet was already in front of her.

Her pupils shrank, anger brewing in her heart, she raised her white jade-like palm and slapped it hard towards the sword net.

With one palm strike, the space collapsed and the red lines disintegrated.

But the sword net was too dense, and no matter how much she swung her palms, countless swords would still hit her.

She had no choice but to retreat and dodge at the same time.

A "tear" sound.

The red gauze was cut open, deeply cut into the flesh, and blood splattered everywhere.

A surprising scene appeared.

The blood spilled outside suddenly flowed back and returned to her body.

The bloody wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, restoring white and smooth skin.

If the gauze clothes were not in tatters, Zhao Xuan almost suspected that the girl had used the Avenue of Time to turn back time to restore her condition.

The girl raised her eyebrows and shouted angrily: "You ungrateful guy dares to attack me."

She was really angry.

Cheng Cheng came forward to persuade Zhao Xuan to surrender, but Zhao Xuan was stubborn and dared to attack her secretly.

Damn it.

The girl looked sideways at Zhao Xuan with an indifferent expression, her hands shaking at a specific frequency.

In an instant, a strong wind blew up.

Dark clouds gathered from all directions, covering the sky and the sun, and the sky became a little darker.

Red thunder slurry gathered in the clouds and turned into a thunder pool in the blink of an eye.

The thunder slurry in the thunder pool is rolling endlessly, and the electric snake and thunder dragon swims in it, pregnant with a destructive power that makes people palpitate just looking at it.

"Boom!"

There was a sound of thunder in the sky.

The girl tried her best to restrain her anger and said sternly: "Zhao Xuan, do you have to fight against me?" Zhao Xuan lowered his eyebrows and sighed quietly: "You know full well that it is not me who is against you, I am just a chess piece."

"But instead of going to the person who is really against you, you come to me instead to force me to make a choice. Do you think I am easy to bully?"

It is Taishang Laojun who has to deal with the will of heaven, and it is Taishang Laojun who takes action.

He is just a pawn used by Taishang Laojun to deal with the will of Heaven. Even up to now, he has never done anything that substantially harmed the will of Heaven.

But why does the will of heaven still want to find him and force him to take sides, otherwise he will be killed?

He was not even allowed to remain neutral if he wanted to.

Don't you just think that he is weak and easy to bully?

"Since you want to die, I will make it happen for you."

The girl raised her eyebrows, snorted coldly, and waved her hand.

Countless thunderbolts surged down like a celestial river, carrying endless destructive power and trying to destroy everything.

Every thunder exudes a palpitating aura, making people feel frightened. It is definitely not something that ordinary people can resist.

Zhao Xuan was secretly relieved when he saw this.

Although the move of Heavenly Will is too strong, it is still within the realm of Unity.

In other words, it does not break the limitations of the rules of heaven in the human world.

What Taishang Laojun said is not without merit.

As long as he is still restricted by the rules of heaven, he doesn't worry about being defeated.

Zhao Xuan fell to the ground, his breathing consistent with the rhythm of the earth. His whole body was coated with a layer of golden yellow, and the surrounding space was twisted into ripples, as if enveloped by a powerful force field.

Facing the sea of ​​thunder that was pouring down like the Milky Way, he used the strongest defensive method - the Houtu Golden Body.

In addition, Taoist charms such as thick, tolerant, and immovable emerged around Zhao Xuan.

But it was his new understanding of the way of the earth.

Crackling~
The moment the thunder wave struck, it collided with the aura of the earth covering Zhao Xuan's body thousands of times, like rain hitting banana trees, continuously.

The lightning strike was not over yet. Seeing Zhao Xuan's calm appearance, the girl couldn't bear it any longer. She stepped forward and slapped Zhao Xuan on the head with her palm.

Zhao Xuan's whole body was sunk deeply into the earth, and his aura was not weak but strong.

The surrounding mountains, rivers and land were like worshiping gods, crazily supplying him with earth energy.

The girl became more and more angry. She kept slapping Zhao Xuan with her fair and beautiful palms, like a diligent blacksmith who worked tirelessly and hammered the iron.

Zhao Xuan became more and more relaxed.

If the will of heaven only reaches this level, it would be safer for him to stay in the human world.

"Buzz!"

There was a soft sound, and Zhao Xuan's warning signs increased greatly.

The anger on the girl's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by endless indifference.

The palm that was originally slapping was turned into a sword and stabbed towards him.

The boundless sharpness forcibly broke through his force field, pointing directly at his chest, and it was about to pass through his chest.

A mini yellow flag stood at the girl's fingertips, blocking her sword finger.

How could a person who cherishes his life like Zhao Xuan only have one defensive method?
How could someone as afraid of death as him not be on guard against the will of heaven?
The girl frowned, turned over and landed in the distance, and said angrily: "Do you dare to peel off your turtle shell and have a fair and just fight with me?"

Zhao Xuan glanced at her and ignored her.

What nonsense did you say?

Why don't you stand still and let me stab you a thousand or eight hundred times?
Seeing that Zhao Xuan was indifferent, the girl restrained all her emotions and said calmly: "Let's talk."

Zhao Xuan nodded slightly: "Okay."

This is the will of heaven in his imagination. It is not controlled by emotions and is rational and scary.

(End of this chapter)