Two Realms: I use martial arts to ask for longevity

Chapter 468: Golden Eyes of Delusion + Brahma Cavalry
"Fortunately it's not too late."

Lin Huaiyu let out a long breath.

Although not many people went to Yunshui Sect to compete for Turing this time, it undoubtedly greatly damaged the combat effectiveness of the Ping An Army.

Such is war these days.

A powerful commander is even more important than an army of 100,000.

Several of their strongest fighters left.

It can be said that the combat power of the entire Guangyun County has been weakened by more than half.

Fortunately, the attacking enemy did not attack all at once, but instead tested slowly and increased the pressure bit by bit. This allowed the Ping An Army to hold out until now without suffering any major losses.

"It's not that we got back in time, but that they were waiting."

Zhou Ping'an chuckled, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked towards the battlefield.

He obviously saw something different.

The red lotus fire was burning fiercely between his eyebrows, and the cold moonlight fell on his sea of ​​consciousness like nectar, making his mind more acute, but at the same time he also sensed a strong sense of crisis.

With his current powerful strength, he can still feel such a crisis. It is conceivable that the other party is definitely not an unknown person.

But he is a great master among masters.

I just don't know, who is this person?
How will he pull himself into the game?

He watched coldly as the two armies faced off outside Xiaoshan City, fighting desperately and becoming entangled in a tangle.

Zhou Ping'an was not as anxious as before.

Because he had already seen Tang Lin'er stationed in the central army, with flags flying and drums beating, and the 20,000 Ping'an troops were defending the front like a rock.

The formation changed like flowing clouds and water, sometimes the head and tail merged, sometimes surrounded from all sides...

The soldiers moved back and forth, and actually gained the upper hand.

Eight Gates Golden Lock Formation.

Tang Lin'er also became stronger and stronger as the fight went on, and he had some of the bearing of a famous general.

Behind this large formation of infantry, standing against the city wall was a female general wearing silver armor, holding a zither in her left hand and a long sword in her right hand.

It was Qingnv.

She is also very patient.

From time to time, reconnaissance flags would appear at her side, but her team of about 3,000 cavalrymen remained motionless.

Thousands of horses stood quietly in the night, like a ferocious tiger about to deliver a fatal blow, with a faint murderous aura and a strong deterrent effect.

"A trip to watch the sky!"

Bai He pinched his fingers into a sword and drew it across his brow. His eyes flashed with strong golden light, and he looked like a god.

Look at the battlefield below the city.

He did not rashly join the fighting between the two armies, but instead looked for the enemy's aura first.

The habit of knowing ourselves and knowing our enemies has been deeply ingrained in our bones. This time is no exception. We want to see the situation clearly.

Bai He joined the army at the age of thirteen, and by the age of fifteen, he had reached the realm of heaven and man induction by virtue of his merits and the army's elixir resources... At the age of sixteen, he activated the Bai family bloodline and led the army to sweep across the four directions. Even the monarch did not know how to reward him for his achievements.

His training speed is so fast that it cannot be described by common sense, so of course he must have some special qualities.

These eyes can see the sky and the earth, see through illusions, and distinguish destiny.

It can be said that as long as he opens his pair of golden eyes that can see through illusions, he can see the most real and original scene of things. Whether in practicing martial arts and skills or in fighting and killing, he has an unparalleled huge advantage.

Not only can you see through the truth of things, but you can even see the future direction to a limited extent.

This is also the reason why he could safely escape from pursuit and flee to this world even though he had offended so many people.

With these eyes, you can avoid danger and seek good fortune, and everything will go as you wish.

Just like at this moment, he even saw the deathly black air shrouding the Ping An Army, and saw how the military spirit would develop.

Directly and indirectly determine what the other party is planning.

"Three powerful murderous auras are quite difficult to deal with. This is just a trick to lure you into a trap. It will be a tough battle."

Baihe sighed.

When he turned around, there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

In the Dongtian world, the several small countries controlled by the Yunshui Sect actually do not have many powerful masters. The real masters are all in the immortal sects and will not serve in the court.

Therefore, when he led his army to conquer all directions, he never encountered any particularly powerful opponents, and most of the time he could solve the problem with his wisdom.

However, what we see now is a thick black aura with a faint golden glow hidden in it.

The level of this power was clearly greater than any battle he had ever experienced.

"It's just right. The two of us brothers will meet the masters of Brahma Temple."

Since Zhou Pingan realized that if he wanted to quickly improve his sword intent, he had to secretly match the true meaning of Pojun and try his best to match the domineering power of the evil star, he changed his usual cautious and calculating style...

This time, he did not intend to avoid the strong and attack the weak, but wanted to have a head-on battle.

The art of Qi training emphasizes the integration of spirit and energy.

Use Qi as the function and take soul as the basis.

The soul and spirit are the foundation, will and energy are the tools, and swordsmanship and boxing are the skills.

All three are indispensable, and improving any one of them will be a huge leap in one's combat power.

Zhou Ping'an's current soul strength, with the blessing of Guanghan Heart Sutra and the refinement of Red Lotus Karma Fire Visualization Method, can be said that even if compared with higher-level opponents, he is not inferior at all. Not to mention that at the same level, he is far ahead.

As for his sword skills, he possessed the Four Divine Skills of Kunpeng, which were even more miraculous...

Even facing the Bodhicitta Dharma and Shura combat skills of Master Xuanming, he was able to defeat him.

He was confident that before the three spiritual tides, it would be difficult for anyone to surpass him in combat skills.

On the other hand, Bai He beside him seemed to have a big problem with his eyes. Sometimes he felt that his fighting skills were quite unfathomable, and he could be considered to be able to compete with him.

However, after becoming sworn brothers, there is no need to worry about the other party having any bad intentions.

On this point, the sense of crisis in my heart cannot be false.

Zhou Ping'an himself could see clearly the only weakness, which was that his own spiritual transformation will was not cohesive enough, and his sword intent was not deep enough.

The amount of energy that can be mobilized by the sword intent is not enough.

This is the shortcoming of the cultivation realm.

If he wants to make up for this shortcoming and become an invincible hexagonal warrior without any shortcomings before the three spiritual tides, it all depends on this battle.

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Behind the black-armored soldiers, in the central army formation, there was a parasol.

The umbrella was pitch black, blocking out the light of the stars and the moon. A monk, a scholar, and a military commander stood quietly, looking at the battlefield filled with blood.

The monk had white hair and beard, long eyebrows like a broom, one hand raised in front of him, and his figure stood still like a mountain.

Although he was not very tall and his physique was not too strong, he stood under the umbrella like a majestic green mountain, unshakable.

Just one glance at it makes people feel irresistible.

The middle-aged scholar had a gentle face and a short beard. He held a scroll in his left hand and a black jade wolf-hair brush in his right hand. The tip of the brush seemed to be covered with ink and exuded a faint fragrance.

This man really looks like a weak scholar, but when his eyes open and close, his pupils reflect a faint light, illuminating the green mountains and the endless landscape.

The monk and the Confucian scholar are so extraordinary in their spirits and appearances that they are particularly eye-catching. Anyone with eyes will never misjudge their strength. Even if one does not know their names, one can understand that they must be rare and extraordinary people in the world.

However, standing under the umbrella, with the three of them together, no matter who they were, would not focus their attention on the monk and the scholar, but would first look at the armored general with a gentle complexion and a well-proportioned figure.

The general's eyebrows were as sharp as knives and his eyes were long and narrow. When he opened his eyes slightly, a murderous aura rushed towards him, as if to drown people in the illusion of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The fierce power has already solidified into substance, just like the Asura from hell reappearing in the world.

Behind him, there was a green flag with a lotus embroidered on it, emitting a faint glow, which made people feel peaceful and warm.

Peaceful yet ferocious, domineering yet warm.

The two auras are mixed together, contradictory yet unified...

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Chapter 510 Brahma Iron Cavalry
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"A lion must use all its strength to fight a rabbit. Uncle Xuanshan, Mr. Shihong, I'll have to trouble you two elders in this battle. We must not let Zhou Ping'an get away, otherwise, there will be endless troubles."

The young general with sharp eyebrows standing at the head smiled and said, "Speaking of which, I have been patient for a few days, and the evil spirit in my heart has become stronger and stronger. I almost couldn't hold it back... If that little thief doesn't return, I will be ashamed of my master's kindness and the trust of Master Xuanming. I will first kill this army and take down Guangyun City."

"Yuan Gang, I know you have just been baptized by the Lotus Pond of the Cave Heaven, and you think that it is hard to find an opponent in such a big world, but this is just an illusion after your strength has been greatly improved for a short period of time."

The old monk Xuanshan said calmly: "As far as I know, Zhou Ping'an is not valued by the Yunshui Sect, and he has no help from the cave. He can get to this point entirely relying on his own talent and intelligence. He should never be underestimated...

You don't have to be unconvinced. Think about how profound your uncle Xuanming's Buddhist knowledge is. He has been in charge of Bodhi Temple for fifty years. It's not that he cannot break through to the late Zhenwu Dharmakaya realm, but he wants to obtain the perfect Bodhi Vajra Dharmakaya and lay an unparalleled foundation.

If we are at the same realm, even this old monk is no match for Senior Brother Xuanming."

The old monk sighed, "Brother Xuanming is such an arrogant person, but he was directly defeated in the aspect of fighting that he is best at. It is conceivable that Zhou Ping'an's strength cannot be judged solely by his realm and cultivation."

These words are truly heartfelt.

As one of the Buddhist disciples of the Brahma Sect, Li Yuangang was indeed pushed forward by the elders of the Brahma Sect to become an invincible seed to deal with the millennium catastrophe.

Even with the great power of the Brahma clan, they could only train three such people.

For example, Li Yuangang not only cultivated the Buddhist Prajna body, but also practiced the sword technique of breaking precepts to the perfect level of killing and protecting life.

Moreover, his Buddhist practice is good, and he can use Shura's fighting methods without damaging the Buddha's heart.

If, before he was thirty years old, his cultivation and martial arts were still a little immature and could not integrate Buddhism and magic... after entering the cave heaven and being baptized by the lotus pond, he leaped into the middle stage of Zhenwu and cultivated the true form of Subduing Tiger Arhat. His future was limitless.

Because of this, Junior Brother Li became a little more arrogant and didn't take Zhou Ping'an seriously.

After all, in his opinion, the other party's cultivation was more than one level lower than his own.

I haven't received the attention of Senior Dongtian of Yunshui Sect yet...

How can they not be defeated when they are lagging behind in all aspects, including resources and martial arts?

However, no matter whether one is strong or weak, as long as one is arrogant, he will most likely capsize in the ditch and lose the battle that he can obviously win.

Monk Xuanshan had witnessed and experienced this kind of thing many times.

There is no malicious intent in bringing this up at this time; it is just a habit of caring for the younger generation.

"Uncle Master, please rest assured. I have no intention of looking down on you. In this battle, I will definitely treat Zhou Ping'an as my greatest enemy.

I will not withdraw my troops until his head is chopped off and his soul is liberated."

"So best."

The old monk Xuanshan glanced at the green lotus flag behind Li Yuangang's shoulder, but didn't say anything more.

I was thinking that even if Junior-Junior Brother Li Yuangang was a little careless, it wouldn't be a big deal.

The Buddhist treasure behind him is actually enough to suppress everything.

Li Yuangang raised his eyebrows slightly, his fighting spirit revived, he looked at the night mountain, and laughed: "They still look very cautious, obviously they are mentally sharp.

But it doesn't matter. As long as we kill all his soldiers in front of him, I don't believe he can resist taking action."

"When the world is full of confusion, and the women and brothers he was close to all died tragically in front of him, if he could just turn around and walk away without caring, then what's wrong with letting him escape with his life?"

This is quite interesting.

It's about human nature.

If a person can give up many important things just to save his own life...

That proves that he is an extremely selfish and irresponsible person.

Such a person, no matter how great his abilities are or how long he has practiced, is nothing to worry about.

After all, it is unpopular.

If I come back for revenge someday, I'll be alone and can be crushed to death with just one move.

"I will go into battle right now, but if something unexpected happens, please help me, Mr. Shi Hong."

Of course, there is no need to be polite to one's own uncle.

Li Yuangang was extremely respectful to the master from the Tang family, one of the Five Surnames and Seven Families, beside him.

"General Li, feel free to go into battle. Even if Yunshui Sect has experts coming to help, they will definitely not be able to cross the line.

This time, I was fortunate enough to see the legendary Brahma cavalry, which was a great relief for me."

Tang Shihong's tone was gentle, his eyes were vast, and he had a strong confidence that looked down on all other people.

I don't know what kind of martial arts he practiced, but he actually developed such an unrestrained and arrogant demeanor that he looked down on ministers and laughed at princes.

It seems that nothing matters to him.

There are actually not many "Brahma Iron Cavalry".

Li Yuangang only brought one thousand cavalry, which was already one-third of the Buddhist cavalry that Brahma Temple had carefully cultivated over the past few decades.

With the Buddhist resources of the state, the total number of elite cavalry trained was only 3,000.

It doesn't look like much.

However, this kind of cavalry, from their armor to their horses to their training, simply cannot be regarded as cavalry.

The weakest among them are all masters in the Qi realm.

He even practiced the horizontal iron armor technique.

He has immense strength, powerful internal energy, can endure the longest battles, and is not afraid of life or death.

Coupled with the tall horse fed with secret medicine...

In any other place, he would be more than enough to be a charging general.

When this kind of cavalry formed a cavalry team, even with Tang Shihong's knowledge, he was secretly amazed and felt that there was really no force that could withstand their fierce power.

'Compared to the Brahma Temple, the Tang family's fighting power is still slightly insufficient, otherwise, they would not have been suppressed by the other side in Jiangzhou.

This time, even if the Brahma Sect wins a great victory and gains the most advantage in the millennium catastrophe, the Tang family cannot achieve a qualitative improvement... Being able to maintain the current situation is actually quite good.'

The inheritance of a noble family does not seek rapid success, but only a steady and lasting flow.

When the situation is not as good as others, it is wise to follow suit and wait for the right opportunity.

"I will not let Mr. Shihong laugh at me."

Li Yuangang laughed out loud.

He looked up to the sky and roared loudly.

A huge golden horse with flying lion mane on its head and almost inaudible sound of its hooves appeared in front of him like a cloud.

Li Yuangang jumped up lightly and sat on the lion-mane horse. He swung his long sword slightly, creating many phantom light and sword shadows.

"kill……"

He growled.

Charge forward at high speed.

Countless shouts and cries rang out behind him at the same time, shaking all directions.

Thousands of horses galloped at the same time, gathering behind him like a stream, forming a cone formation, and charging forward with Li Yuangang as the sharp blade.

The horses were getting faster and faster.

The cavalry's momentum was also growing stronger. They drew an arc and aimed at the weak point of the Eight-Gate Golden Lock Formation set up by Tang Lin'er...

Like a sharp blade, it plunged straight in.

Blood flowed like waves, corpses were everywhere, and no one could stop it.

……

The flags fluttered and the drum beats changed again.

The blue-armored soldiers' formation that was rising and falling like the tide suddenly split apart like waves breaking the sea, creating a long passage...

In front of the passage, a thousand feet away, under the moonlight, one could see a group of cavalry standing in a dark mass at the end.

The leading general rode a Cloud-Swallowing Horse, wore green jade armor, a jade crown on his head, and held a three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand.

There was also a fist-sized colorful pheasant on his shoulder, chirping and flapping its wings.

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(End of this chapter)