"A swordsman would rather take it from the straight side than to seek it from the crooked side."

Yang Wenjun's voice was cold: "Sword cultivators should be fearless and never flinch even if they face an opponent stronger than themselves. Only by breaking the god in one's heart can one find his own unique path."

Zhuo Junlin almost cried.

What you are saying is so senseless. When I was young, I was as ignorant and fearless as you. I even dared to draw a sword directly against the opponent no matter what his cultivation level was.

After I have truly witnessed the power of a single thought from those powerful beings, I will no longer dare to be arrogant.

When facing an opponent who is stronger than yourself, if you encounter those powerful people in the Immortal King Realm between heaven and earth, you should try to draw your sword.

Someone can turn you into a fan with just a breath. For an opponent like that, let alone using his hands, he can roll as far as he wants. You have never experienced the dangers of the world at all!

Throughout the ages, there have been only a few amazing creatures. Those who can live to be the strongest today, were they the unparalleled genius when they were young? Most of the strong people who can live to the extreme are those with mediocre qualifications.

However, Zhuo Junlin could not counter Yang Wenjun's words at all.

In any case, this is the strongest man of the younger generation of the human race. His cultivation has been at the top of the human race for many years. Even the strongest men of the foreign races have to admit his powerful existence.

"A swordsman who moves forward with a fearless heart, who has no regrets even if he dies thousands of times, who endures hundreds of battles without losing his edge, and who has an obsession in his heart, is enough to be invincible in the world."

Zhuo Junlin's face couldn't help but darken: He would die without regrets, fight a hundred battles without breaking his edge, you seem to have experienced life and death. If you really get to that point, the first creature in this world must be eliminated.

You are a unique genius like you. If you can be invincible if you have obsession in your heart, this is totally a joke. There are many idiots in the world who cannot get rid of their shackles throughout their lives. Doesn't everyone have the ability to be invincible?

"The first sword is to respect the sky."

Yang Wenjun's voice was calm and indifferent: "All things are born, and all things are spiritual."

As he spoke, Yang Wenjun raised the long sword in his hand and slashed out with an ordinary stroke.

With just one strike of the sword, Zhuo Junlin suddenly felt that the pressure doubled. At this time, it was as if he was facing a mountain of swords and a forest of swords, and his back was to the Nine Nether Hells. Goosebumps appeared all over his body. Then

In the sharp sword light, there is endless killing intention, wanting to cut through the sky and worship the sky.

Zhuo Junlin hurriedly waved his sword to greet him.

'boom'.

A streak of blood mist in the mid-air was particularly conspicuous, accompanied by Zhuo Junlin's childish figure.

In just one strike of the sword, Zhuo Junlin seemed to feel an overwhelming force. The intertwining of each force left him unable to resist at all.

Even if Zhuo Junlin had exhausted all his strength, he still could not resist the force that seemed to destroy the world.

"The second sword, respect the ground."

Yang Wenjun's voice was still indifferent: "The earth nourishes all dharma, and all dharma are connected!"

Before he finished speaking, the long sword in Yang Wenjun's hand was chasing directly towards You Zhuo Junlin's figure, but the sword intent suddenly exploded in mid-air. With endless power, the sword intent blasted directly towards Zhuo Junlin, who was on the verge of collapse.

The body shape. Countless sword intent directly hit Zhuo Junlin. Zhuo Junlin groaned, and suddenly there were hundreds of blood holes on his body. Before the blood could seep out, it was directly evaporated by the fierce sword intent.

Leaving behind a series of shocking sword cuts.

"Junior brother." Zhuo Ziyi's eyes were about to split, but he was tightly hugged by Leng Qiuyue. No matter how much Zhuo Ziyi struggled, he couldn't get rid of Leng Qiuyue's entanglement and couldn't move even half a step forward.

"This is his fate, we can't interfere." Leng Qiuyue's eyes were full of helplessness: "If he can get through this level, he will definitely accumulate experience for himself that will make everyone in the world jealous.

It has great benefits.”

"But what if we can't get through?" Zhuo Ziyi's voice trembled.

"Don't you think I'm not heartbroken? Do you think Senior Sister Yang did this because of her true intention? Do all the human races have a heart of stone?" Leng Qiuyue's eyes were full of desolation: "Sisters of the Empress and Empress of Heaven.

He has already promised to take him back to Heaven. No one knows what the situation will be there. But now that he has more confidence, he will have more capital to save his life in Heaven in the future. Even if he cannot make it through and becomes a mediocre person,

Do you think the emperor and empress sisters will forcefully take him back to heaven, at least there will be a chance of survival."

There were tears in Zhuo Ziyi's eyes, but he finally calmed down.

Whether it was Yang Wenjun who took action, or Leng Qiuyue, who was Zhuo Junlin's fiancée, their worries and pain would never be half less than theirs, or even more.

When she really got to heaven, she could even imagine how difficult Zhuo Junlin's situation would be. Even though the Queen and Queen Sisters would protect Zhuo Junlin and restrain the elders and powerful men in heaven from taking action. But if the younger generation in heaven invited a fight, would it be possible?

Can Zhuo Junlin still hide behind the empress and empress sisters?

If Zhuo Junlin really fails to pass this level and becomes mediocre from now on, it might not be a bad thing.

At least, he can live well in the human world.

"The third sword is to respect others."

Yang Wenjun's voice was like a trembling sound coming from the depths of hell, and the long sword in his hand flashed with dazzling light. The bright sword light seemed to shine on the nine heavens and ten earth. After each sword light, there seemed to be a sword curtain formed, heading straight towards

Zhuo Junlin beheaded him.

"All things in the world, humans are the spirit of all things, and they are also the beginning of all spirits." Yang Wenjun waved his sword and sighed softly: "As a human being, heaven is moving vigorously, and a gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement. As long as you have an unyielding heart, you can hold your head against the sky and your feet.

The earth stands majestically under the blue sky and white clouds."

Zhuo Junlin looked confused when he heard this, but he didn't dare to stop with the sword in his hand.

This bitch must be crazy, otherwise how could she say so many crazy things?

However, although Zhuo Junlin could not understand what Yang Wenjun meant, he always felt that these words may not be unreasonable. With Yang Wenjun's identity, it is very likely that he had received guidance from two extremely powerful men. His vision and state of mind were by no means ordinary.

Living things can be compared.

The monstrous sword intent directly penetrated three feet in front of Zhuo Junlin.

Those lines of sword power seemed to be indestructible, pressing towards Zhuo Junlin.

'boom.'

In front of Zhuo Jun, a sword wheel vibrated, and regular patterns circulated, directly facing Yang Wenjun's indestructible sword intent.

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and countless sword intentions collided with the sword wheels, making bursts of roaring sounds,,,,,,

distance.

Mo Qingkuang looked at the two fighting men, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

Seeing the fighting prowess of these two human race peers in front of him, even though he had seen countless amazing and talented opponents, he still felt waves of fright at this moment.

It has only been more than a month since I last saw Yang Wenjun, and his cultivation of swordsmanship has taken another step forward.

What shocked Mo Qingkuang even more was Zhuo Junlin.

No one knows better than Mo Qingkuang how powerful Yang Wenjun is. With his Immortal-killing Sword Intent, even on the battlefield of gods and demons, he is definitely a peerless genius who can definitely rank among the top five.

Zhuo Junlineng and Yang Wenjun had been fighting for so long, which was beyond Mo Qingkuang's expectation.

If such two human beings enter the battlefield of gods and demons, it may not be a good thing for the gods, who have always been unfavorable on the battlefield of gods and demons.

"So strong." Mo Qingkuang smiled bitterly.

"They are indeed two extremely powerful geniuses of the human race. Even if we are killed in person, we may not be able to take advantage of them." Zhuge Wuwo sighed: "If these two human races are allowed to grow, maybe one day in the future, we will

We will also die in their hands. Even if we fight against them now, we are afraid that we will not be absolutely sure of defeating our opponents."

"Now, I am no longer sure." A trace of solemnity flashed in Mo Qingkuang's eyes: "When I fought with Yang Wenjun that day, although I also felt the pressure, it was not as strong as it is now. Yang Wenjun's level of obscenity has never been seen before.

We have improved by half a point, but our combat power is no longer the same."

"Zhuo Junlin's strongest method has not been used yet." A strange color flashed in Zhan Wubai's eyes: "When I fought with him back then, his energy and blood were soaring to the sky. I can use the power of the four ancient emperors of the demon clan. If

If Zhuo Junlin really wants to explode with all his strength, I'm afraid the outcome between them is still unclear."

"Is it really that strong?" Gui Xuanzhen's eyes flashed with light.

"Maybe Zhuo Junlin hid his most powerful method, but Yang Wenjun may not have hidden it. Even if we are each other, don't we all have a secret?" Gu Sixing smiled bitterly: "Only today, I

We truly know why the human race has been able to produce so many top warriors. This level of ambition alone is beyond what we can match."

Among the ten beautiful people in heaven, no one spoke.

But everyone knows in their hearts that even if they are brothers among the ten most beautiful people in heaven, no one can be honest with each other. Even if they live and die together on the battlefield, for them, it is still possible that they will be together in the future.

The enemy of life and death, as long as they are not in a desperate situation, no living being will reveal their last trump card.

"Perhaps, this is what His Majesty wants us to see." Mo Qingkuang smiled bitterly: "For so many years, the Gods have always been aloof and have not put any other living beings in their eyes. Most of those in power in heaven are now also

They are scheming and thinking only about fighting for power and profit. If those in power cannot be awakened, and each one of them is still dreaming about their own affairs, maybe one day, when the creatures in the world rise up to resist, the gods will still be making a fuss.

They have a thousand-year-old dream that they can come back at once, and they regard the lower world as a back garden where they can do whatever they want."

"Your Majesty, please greet me." Mu looked back with a strange look in his eyes.

There were many creatures present, and each of them had a hint of solemnity on their faces.

Although every creature present looks young, in fact they are already human beings who have lived for decades. Looking back, Mu has always hated Heavenly Court's style, but to be able to take the initiative to say such words today is really rare.

"It's time for the gods in heaven to wake up." Mo Qingkuang smiled bitterly: "The Emperor of Heaven once summoned me alone. Although he didn't say anything, I could feel that the Emperor of Heaven was also extremely sad. Maybe in the Emperor of Heaven's heart,

We have even considered the current situation of the Gods."

There was no creature present, but no one dared to answer the question.

Mo Qingkuang is a descendant of Emperor Donghua and is deeply loved by Emperor Donghua. Such words can only be said casually at most and must not be taken seriously.

But among the creatures present, no one can compare with Mo Qingkuang...

In all directions, standing far in mid-air were powerful men of various races.
To be continued...