Two Realms: I use martial arts to ask for longevity

Chapter 401: Life is like blood, destiny is in my hands

'My body is strong and indestructible, and I can also use and absorb forces. As long as I stand on the ground, I can live forever, and my power is endless.'

"As for the speed of attack and the speed of response, those are my strengths."

Zhou Ping'an carefully examined himself and already knew where his strengths and weaknesses lay.

A strong body is of course the biggest advantage.

Originally, there was a gap in their realms, his true Qi and martial spirit were much weaker, and he might be at a disadvantage in terms of attack speed and nerve reaction.

However, he happened to practice the "Starlight Body Refining Technique" and developed a body of star bones.

Although this body-refining technique has not yet been completely perfected.

With the blessing of physical strength and speed, one can rise up by somersaulting.

As a result, Yue Chengtian's Thunder Sword, which corresponds to the will of heaven, is indeed as fast as lightning and light, so fast that it is difficult to describe.

Zhou Ping'an was not slow at all, he intercepted with his sword and his offensive was subtle.

On the contrary, with the second level of "clear mind", he took the lead in every move, saw through the source of Yue Chengtian's quick and heavy sword killing method, broke the opponent's sword method, and cut Yue Chengtian with a sword.

If it weren't for the critical moment.

The old man somehow merged into the lightning, and his body became slightly ethereal in an instant... At this time, Zhou Ping'an had already slashed him with a knife, cutting him in two at the chest.

The speed of the swords clashing between the two men was so fast that it was beyond the vision of ordinary people.

I can't see the danger in it.

But at least, these people can tell who is injured and retreats, and who is unharmed?

Zhou Ping'an pointed the blade diagonally at the ground, his spirit was like a chain, having already firmly locked Yue Chengtian. There was no joy or anger in his heart, only a murderous intent that was nurturing and growing stronger.

“As a disciple of the Yunshui Sect, you have actually practiced the Mingwang Golden Body Technique of the Mingwang Temple to the point where your golden body is indestructible. This really opened my eyes.

No, the Ming Wang Jin Shen Technique alone cannot stop my Thunder Punishment Divine Sword Technique...

Not only did you steal his sect's secret book, the Golden Body of the King of Light, but you also inherited other things. The only possibility for your body to be this strong is that it is the Prison-Suppressing Demon Technique.

This technique makes the body the strongest in the world, and only in this way can one withstand the thunderbolt."

Yue Chengtian's face turned dark and he spoke in a deep voice.

The sound shook the world.

This means that your hands are as sharp as a knife, your mind is as sharp as a knife, and your words are as sharp as a knife.

Zhou Ping'an did not rush to attack. With so many people watching, what he wanted to show was not only killing the enemy, but also destroying their hearts.

Not only to destroy the heart, but also to gain power.

Under the name of Grandmaster Yue Chengtian, he gathered an invincible force.

I'll let you use all your strength and then kill you easily.

After this battle, the world will know your good name, and people from all over will come to you to join us...

Compared with this silent transfer of luck in secret, if you get scolded a few times, just think of it as the opponent's incompetent barking. Who can you be wrongly accusing?

He listened to Yue Chengtian accusing him of practicing evil. He knew that the other party had a sinister heart, but he didn't care. He just smiled and said, "Whatever you say, if your swordsmanship is strong enough, you can take this good head. If you are not so skilled, even if you are eloquent, you will not escape death today."

Momentum rises and falls.

Yue Chengtian was in high spirits, with wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and wanted to choose the time of offering sacrifices to heaven to kill the opponent in front of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians, to spread Chengtian's name and enhance the power of Honglian.

Unfortunately, not only did he fail to succeed, but he ended up in disgrace.

Even his eloquent speech skills did not give him the slightest advantage. After hearing what Zhou Ping'an said, it seemed that he was greedy for life and afraid of death. He only knew how to confuse the enemy with words and did not dare to fight with real swords and guns.

'This boy is extremely cunning and difficult to deal with.'

At this point, Yue Chengtian had already considered retreating.

But I was very unwilling.

After eighty or ninety years of practice, my sword skills have become supernatural and in line with the will of heaven.

It seems that as long as he gets the opportunity and gathers good luck, there is a chance that he can open his spiritual orifice, refine his true form, and enter the Zhenwu realm, and live for five hundred years.

That’s five hundred years.

Compared to now, I am only in my nineties. In such a long time, I am just a young man who has not yet reached adulthood.

We have plenty of years and a long time to enjoy this beautiful life.

Therefore, whether for the promise of Mother Lotus or for the invincible momentum he had gathered, he could not lose this battle, and he could not escape.

lost.

Escaped...

From now on, there is no hope of immortality and the life span will end.

Before long, it will wither and die in the mountains and forests, decaying along with the grass and trees.

What’s the difference between such a life and that of pigs and dogs?

I don't want to.

"Take another blow from me, and the lives of the people will be like blood, it's fate!"

Yue Chengtian raised his knife and looked up to the sky. His slightly old and wretched expression suddenly changed.

He took a deep breath, and his bones and muscles swelled up as if they were inflated, becoming plump and full of flesh. The orange peel on his face was smoothed out, and his hair flew behind his head. He turned into a burly and strong man, nine feet tall.

The knife seemed extremely heavy. When it was raised, it seemed as if the mountains and rivers were falling.

It also seems extremely light, so light that one can freely shed blood and forget about life and death.

In Zhou Ping'an's ears, and in the hearts of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians, in a trance, he saw the hateful faces of countless dignitaries who were high and mighty, the crying of thousands of families, and the despair and silence of tens of thousands of deserted households.

The bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no cock crowing for thousands of miles.

With the world like this, how can we not rebel?
"Kill, kill, kill..."

Countless shouts and cries of killing were heard from far and near.

Most of the people who stayed in Pinghu County were lower-class people, landless refugees. Who didn’t have a painful past, a dark moment when they were trampled into the mud?

At this moment, he was stimulated by the sword intent and his anger was difficult to vent. He could only roar with red eyes.

The murderous intent condensed into clouds and gathered into a sword. Yue Chengtian's expression became solemn and majestic.

At this moment, he is no longer a human being, but destiny.

"You are just a butcher, and you dare to talk about destiny?"

Zhou Pingan sneered.

It's not like he didn't know who Yue Chengtian was. All the Red Lotus generals had one characteristic, which was that they liked to stir up people's hearts and minds, and the slogan they raised was to punish the criminals, overthrow the old world, and create a new world.

First, they paint a big picture and encourage the people to fight to the death.

Piles of corpses are used to foster their selfish desires.

If it is a normal struggle for hegemony, even if there are selfish motives, there will also be public interest, and the people below must be well fed and well drank, with the goal of keeping everyone alive.

And it seems that their rebellion, from beginning to end, is just sending everyone to death.

After the people became blades, puppets, and walking corpses in their hands, these people withdrew and made a fortune.

The endless corpses that fell on the road of rebellion were not worth even a second look at.

Do people like this and this sect have the nerve to talk about destiny?
Think of this.

Zhou Ping'an's eyes became even colder.

"The people have done nothing wrong. They just want to live. They are human beings, not knives..."

As soon as the word "刀" was spoken.

The shouting and screaming from all directions suddenly stopped.

There is a star in the sky as big as a bucket.

The vast pale blue starlight shone on Zhou Ping'an's body and on the blade of his sword...

An ancient and desolate atmosphere enveloped all directions.

This breath only pressed down slightly, and it shattered the common people's sword intent that Yue Chengtian had frantically gathered.

"Who is destiny? I am destiny."

At this moment, the 137 star bones inside Zhou Ping'an's body shone brightly at the same time, making clanging sounds and vibrations.

The air around him exploded and twisted...

Wherever the blade pointed, the dark clouds split in two and murderous aura condensed into streams.

On the high platform, the sky and the blue sea appear.

wow...

Before Yue Chengtian realized that something was wrong, he quickly withdrew.

Zhou Ping'an raised and lowered his knife.

It was like a huge wave pressing down heavily.

[The Sea is Boundless]
Zhou Ping'an was stimulated by Yue Chengtian's sword intent. While he felt endless murderous intent in his heart, he also felt deep compassion for the hardships of people's lives.

For a moment, it responded to the will of heaven and resonated with the Pojun star.

The star bones in the body emitted brilliant light at the same time, the starlight merged into one, and with one strike of the sword, he cut through the sea like an overturned ocean, with infinite power.

"how is this possible?"

Yue Chengtian's body just jumped into the air.

Snapped……

In the light sound.

His broad-backed thick sword had been shattered into pieces by Zhou Ping'an's infinite sword strike.

The right arm raised in front of the chest was also shattered into powder at the same time.

The body that was once full and strong became withered again.

For the first time, fear showed in his eyes.

His body swayed slightly, turned into a flash of lightning, shot backwards, and took a step thirty-eight feet away.

When he leaped into the air again, everyone saw that the right half of his body had become tattered and limp, with flesh and bones rolled up.

Blood was flowing and the figure looked like a ghost.

However, this person does have some skills.

The speed of escape was so fast that it turned into electric flashes, which was many times faster than before.

"Heaven sends murderous intent, and the stars change places!"

Zhou Ping'an didn't know what kind of opportunity he had touched at this moment. When he had just practiced martial arts, he had touched Tianxin in a short period of time by chance.

The Pojun star is moving.

The whole world will be red, the disobedient will be killed, and the world will be pacified.

While the afterglow has not yet faded away.

He stepped lightly.

As if being pulled by the magnetic field of a star, the figure cut through the void and caught up with Yue Chengtian.

Just as he was about to swing his sword, he saw the old man with half of his body torn apart, with a look of despair and ferocity on his face. He leaned against the surging waters of the Li River, formed a seal with one hand, and roared, "Imperial Order, Five Thunders Shake the Soul..."

Zhou Ping'an thought that this old man would self-destruct before he died.

But he didn't expect that he would follow the other party's hand seals and incantations.

Suddenly, the river water began to surge backwards, and the water level dropped by three or four feet...

A dark blue fish head as big as a three-story restaurant suddenly emerged from the water, opened its mouth wide to reveal its fangs, let out a thunderous roar, and rushed towards him with a strong wind.

"There is still a backup plan, but it's too late."

Zhou Ping'an's determination is so strong.

At this moment, let alone summoning a fish monster to attack, even if the opponent shouted out a dragon, his sword-wielding hand would not hesitate for the slightest.

chi...

With one blow of blood, the strong wind stopped and the river became calm.

The huge fish head was also pressed heavily to the ground by the force of the knife, which was as heavy as a mountain.

There was still a glimmer of hope in Yue Chengtian's eyes, but it was cut off by the blade and flew into the air.

Infinite sword power exploded layer by layer.

The next moment, his head and body exploded into a bloody rain.

……

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(End of this chapter)