Sword God

When I walked out of Zhaojian Yubi, the other three people outside of Chen Zong's face were excited, their eyes flashed, and it seemed that they all had a big harvest, a sharp breath rippling around the body.

That's what caused the increase in Jian Qi, and he hadn't fully controlled the dwelling himself.

When Chen Zong came out, his eyes fell on him, wanting to see what he had gained in Zhaojianyubi.

Immediately, each one was slightly startled, a little surprised.

Because Chen Zong came out, he didn't have half of the sharp breath fluctuations on his body, but was very dull, and his look seemed a bit dazed, and his eyes seemed to be filled with a trace of confusion.

"He looks like this, wouldn't it be no gain." Xiefeng Jian could not help secretly speculating.

Generally speaking, there will be more or less gains in the comprehension of Zhaojianyubi, especially the more genius, the more remarkable the gains.

Of course, there have been exceptions throughout the ages, and some people really have no gains, or even a few.

And the time in the future also proves that those who have not harvested in Zhaojianyubi have almost exhausted their potential. It is difficult to achieve much in the future, and they cannot be compared with others.

Their brilliance and brilliance, like meteors, are fleeting and only temporary.

However, the way to practice is to fight for a while, but more is a long-term struggle. Only when you laugh to the end will you be the winner.

With Chen Zong, Su Ran left the boundary of the Jian Palace and returned to his cave.

...

"It seems that this Chen Zong is in Zhaojian Yubi, there is nothing to gain." Until Chen Zong left, Xiefeng Jian only regretted.

No Return Sword did not speak, but there was still a look of regret in his eyes.

He has a strong competitive heart for those who can defeat him head-to-head. He will surpass the opponent one day in the future, and then defeat him personally.

But now, this person is looking at the sword and jade, and there seems to be no gain. That blank look is exactly the look that every person who has no gain in the past should have.

This means that this person's strength is only temporary, as if at this stage, he has already developed his potential, even through the expenditure. In the future, there will be no more potential. It is estimated that the connected God The environment is difficult to break through.

"Huh, but it's just a turtle that came out of a small place. Fortunately, I got some secrets. I have overpowered my potential in advance, and then I have the strength now." Give me a few years, I will definitely be stronger than him."

"Sister and sister's remark is that maybe it does not take a year, and sister and sister will cut it under the sword." The fourth true inheritance of the sword palace, but the heart is full of murderous opportunities for Chen Zong. Was defeated and injured, extremely embarrassed.

Before, he felt panic and felt helpless, but now, he is full of confidence.

A person who has nothing to gain in Zhaojianyubi often means that this person's future will not be very strong. It is only temporary, and now he can continue to trample.

In the future, perhaps in a short time, or even without a year, with his own gains in Zhaojianyubi, it may be expected to surpass the other party.

At that time, we must avenge that sword of revenge.

...

"Zhaojianyubi, but what's the harvest?" Su Chao asked.

"Some are too many to distinguish." Chen Zong's answer was simple.

But this is enough.

His confusion is not because there is no gain, but because there is too much gain, which is difficult to distinguish for a while.

It is indeed the same. Countless pictures have emerged on the sword road. With the footsteps of his reflection, it has become increasingly clear.

Every picture is a future.

Most of the true biography enters Zhaojianyubi, and you can see your future. The pictures are usually one to three. Each picture represents a possibility of the future, a goal and direction of progress.

Even better, there are five pictures, no matter how many, there are six or seven, no more than ten.

Ten pictures, ten kinds of futures, at your choice.

But there are more than ten kinds of pictures that Chen Zong saw on Jianlu. There are more than one hundred kinds. There are too many and too many, and each one is unpredictable.

It is precisely because of this that Chen Zongyi can hardly tell which time is his future.

Too much, it represents an amazing potential, but at the same time it represents complexity that makes it difficult to choose.

Choose one?

Or choose multiple?

This is the reason for Chen Zong's confusion at this moment, not what other people think. There is no gain, the potential has already been overdrawn, and there is no future.

"Don't be confused, follow the guidance and choices of your heart." Su Ran's voice seemed to bring into Chen Zong's ears with a trace of soft and magical power.

Chen Zong was slightly startled, as if washed by Wang Qingquan, the daze was washed away in an instant, and he suddenly realized.

Why not think so much?

Follow your heart.

Didn't your own cultivation path from the past to the present follow the original intention?

How about a picture or ten pictures or a hundred pictures, or hundreds or thousands of pictures?

Do you have to choose one?

Can't you choose multiple?

Can't you choose all?

Do those pictures really represent your future?

Do not!

The future is in your own hands, in your own sword, under your own feet.

Those are just references.

If the picture presented in Zhao Jianyu Bi is really regarded as his own future, he will be bound invisibly.

Maybe you can’t feel it now, but when you become stronger and stronger in the future, you will feel bound when you reach the level in the so-called future picture.

In an instant, countless thoughts appeared in the mind, Chen Zong's mind was extremely clear and incisive, as if dispelling the layers of fog, and seeing clearly.

Everywhere you look at the sword and jade, you can decide your own future.

If it can, it will not stay in the unitary religion.

After all, wealth and wealth are powerful and powerful treasures. If they don't have enough strength, they can't keep it. They have been forcibly captured by those more powerful forces.

Even if the secrecy of the unitary education is done well, it will be known for many years.

But now, Zhao Jian Yu Bi is still here, which shows that it is not fancy by those star-level forces, they may have better.

Can be used as a reference, but not all.

In an instant, Chen Zong's thinking was completely transparent and no longer lost.

This time, according to Jian Yubi's insights, some glimpses of the so-called future, when it can be used as a guide and reference, is indeed beneficial.

Su Chao feels that Chen Zong's breath has changed, from the previous daze, to being transparent and decisive, and there is an indescribable sharpness that seems to be more firm than ever.

Su Chao could not help secretly wondering and was surprised. The inner attention to Chen Zong deepened a little.

...

Bai Mei came to the door.

"Come to fight." Bai Mei with a small face made a serious look, and her body was filled with a strong breath.

She invited Chen Zong to fight.

The voice fell and didn't wait for Chen Zong to answer. With a kick on both feet, a tremor swayed underneath the foot, a violent force pushing the body, rushing across the 100 meters in an instant, raising a small white fist, and suddenly punched.

That punch, covered with a layer of domineering white halo, is a combination of the tyrannical force cultivated by the Yuangong Gongfa and the Taoism enlightened by Bai Mei itself.

Her morals also reached the top ten.

This punch seems to be very small, but it contains immense and overbearing power. It is extremely violent, just like a meteoric bombing.

The void under the fist was washed away by layers of ripples and turned into turbulence.

"I knew it would happen." Li Wenhe patted his head and smiled bitterly.

This is the case of the master sister. When the words are spoken, he never waits for others to agree or not.

But Brother Chen's strength is not weak, it should be able to block it.

I just hope that the elder sister is going crazy, but still retain some reason.

Li Wenhe is not clear about the failure to return to the sword and the defeat of Chen Zong's sword.

Bai Mei hit with a punch, a violent and unreasonable stance, as if that little fist like white jade could smash all the hard and obstacles in front.

A violent punch, as if to break Chen Zong's body, but there is no half chance and intention.

This is a fight, not a fight between life and death.

Although it is not a life-and-death fight, if Chen Zong can't take this punch, he will also be hurt.

Chen Zong's expression remained unchanged, and he was not moved by Bai Mei's violent punch.

In fact, this punch is indeed very strong, if you just need to do your best to resist before you come to the Yiyuan religion, but now?

Even he himself does not know what level his ultimate combat power has reached.

Pull the sword!

This is a respect for the opponent.

Bai Mei is not an enemy.

The Purple Thunder Sword burst out in an instant, but Chen Zong did not integrate the sword of heart into it.

The moment the sword came out of the sheath, it turned into a purple thunder, breaking into the air in an instant.

Rumble!

Sword Qi thunder roaring roaring, oscillating in all directions, extremely powerful, terrifying.

With just this sword, it shows an unparalleled and amazing power.

Bai Mei's eyes burst into enthusiasm, Bai Mang diffused, and his breath seemed to become more tyrannical.

Fists and swords collided in a flash, and then burst, and then burst, as if tearing the void around.

Of course, the space strength of the high-order stars is amazing, even if the gods pass through, it is difficult to tear the void, let alone two sub-gods.

Li Wenhe looked shocked.

Brother Chen is so strong that he can even face up to Master Sister and resist head-on. That is Master Sister's best.

boom!

Bai Mei's other punch followed, followed by the third, fourth, and fifth.

Double fist bombarded at an incredibly violent and high-speed bombardment, which was incredibly fast, and turned into a sky of fist, tumbling, directly flooding the front, as if swallowing Chen Zong, it was going to be powdered.

Invisible, Chen Zong's figure is invisible, as if really swallowed.

But in the next breath, a blazing purple sword light suddenly exploded, like a thunder to the extreme thunder, but also issued a violent roar, smashing the fist shadow, like a broken bamboo to kill Bai Mei .