Although he is a man, he would rather die standing than live on his knees. It is the firm voice and belief of a warrior, and the great sentiment of moving forward without fear.

However, Yingtian also believes in the famous saying "To be able to take up is strength, to let go is wisdom", which is exactly the same as the best strategy in Sun Tzu's Art of War. This sentence is also like what he encountered in black boxing.

When he was a warrior of the Nangong family, he could fight and escape without any psychological burden.

From beginning to end, Yingtian believed that these two sentences were not contradictory. They were put forward under different environments and situations, that is, the prerequisites for implementing the two opinions were just different.

Just like now, when he knew that he couldn't defeat the bearded warrior and had no way to escape, he had no choice but to fight to the death to prove his ambition.

Another example is when swordsmen meet on a narrow road. Only when they draw their swords and fight to the death can they break through the shackles in their hearts and eliminate their inner demons. Only by using the courage and will carried by the sword can they break through themselves and reach a higher state, and finally realize the Tao through martial arts.

These are a person's ideals and beliefs that support one's continuous growth, encourage one's continuous growth, and also verify that the source of strength comes from the white lotus blooming deep in the soul.

This is also the essential difference between humans and animals. If a person does not have ideals and beliefs, he is like an animal with undeveloped intelligence. He only knows how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, but does not know that on the premise of sticking to his original intention, he can assess the situation and assess the situation.

You can also fight bravely.

Now, Yingtian has a better understanding of the golden saying that lingers in his mind: "There is no limit to killing, and there are limits to what you can do. Only if you don't violate your true heart will you achieve great success."

As a strong-blooded man, a warrior who licks blood with his sword, as long as he sticks to his true intention and sacrifices his life, he can kill thousands of people even if he is standing in the way of others.

Taking the long-term interests of the overall situation into account, you can also hold back and implement a wise move that is more important to preserve yourself than to destroy the enemy.

At this time, facing the warriors of the Nangong family and the powerful Master Hu with a beard, Yingtian was stern and unyielding, and said resolutely: "Go back? Where to go?" As he spoke, he quickly twisted the steel mouthpiece.

After a few clicks, a bright and sharp tapered steel flute tip was quietly installed---it was given to him by Uncle Kuan and was specially made for steel flutes.

The bearded man joked: "Haha, of course I'm going back to Nangong's house. Do you still have the chance to go back to your own home? Will you do it or not?"

"Haha, I'm not the ancestor of the Nangong family. You sent so many people to invite me? Do you want me to obey? I won't obey anything in my hands!" Yingtian was not afraid of danger and even took the opportunity to sneer.

The surrounding Nangong family warriors suddenly became furious and shouted murderously: "You really don't know how to live or die, kill this kid!"

The bearded man was unmoved, looking at this fast-talking boy with contempt, and said casually: "You are a dead person anyway, so I will let you die to understand. Where is the thing that I left for you? Hand in hand.

come out!"

Yingtian's expression condensed, and he instantly confirmed that the Nangong family was the culprit who killed his father. But his father had nothing else except the "Hongling Sword Technique" left to them.

Do the people of the Nangong family even want to snatch this Xuan-level Kung Fu book? How could my father’s things be so cheap as these pieces of shit!

When Yingtian thought of his father, he suddenly frowned and his eyes turned red. He looked around at the dozen or so Nangong family warriors, and a will to fight that would rather be broken than destroyed was instantly erupted, and then with a loud roar, he went out to kill them.

The surrounding warriors were just pointing and teasing Yingtian, but now they saw his whole body surrounded by innate true energy, and an extreme coercion suddenly struck within a radius of more than 20 meters. They were stunned and unbelievable.

Yingtian used all his strength to perform the sixth move of "Hongling Sword Technique", "Continuous Flowing", his body rose into the air like a flying swallow, the tip of the flute was wrapped with gurgling pure white Qi, and the sharp sword Qi was like a hundred rivers flowing across it, sweeping out with all his strength.

Hearing bursts of screams, four or five warriors fell to the ground unable to move. Seeing this, the other warriors hesitated and feared for a while, and did not dare to step forward.

His beard and hair were all spread out, he was frightened and angry. He shouted: "Come on! Kill him!" Then, several late-stage Xiantian warriors rushed forward, shouting "Ao Ao" and rushed over.

Yingtian straightened his flute body and shot out. He quickly moved among the warriors and used the "Swallow Sweeping Clouds Flying Scroll" in all its styles; while holding the flute and stabbing with all his strength, "Hongling Sword"

"Fa" uses each move to hit hard and violently.

For a time, the true energy was raging in the battlefield, with sand and rocks flying; figures of people were walking back and forth in the darkness. The sound of "dinging, clanging" weapons and clashes could be heard one after another. During this period, there were also sounds of "puffing" and piercing the body from time to time.

Frequent screams.

Nearly half an hour later, Lu Hu looked at everything in front of him in shock. At this time, nearly ten warriors from the Nangong family were lying on the ground. He regretted it so much that his heart was dripping with blood.

Just when he was about to raise his hand to give another order, he heard a "poof!" and the body of Yingtian's flute penetrated the chest of an innate warrior again.

Yingtian looked at the corpse lying straight on the ground without blinking. He held the steel flute tightly, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were cold and sharp. Although it was the first time to kill someone, he showed no mercy; it was the first time he faced

Amid the blood and the ferocious bones, his expression remained unchanged.

At this time, Yingtian stood up straight, with a stern face and bright eyes. He exhaled a breath of turbid air and held the flute at an angle, while the blood on the flute rolled down the tip of the flute.

A gust of cool wind blows, and the loose clothes on Yingtian's body make a sound. The messy hair on his head is flying in the wind, and the awe-inspiring murderous intention that looks back at death is felt by both heaven and earth.

The bearded man not far away lost his previous contemptuous look, and his face showed a look of surprise. He muttered: "This kid must be killed, otherwise he will cause endless troubles when he grows up."

At this time, the only few warriors beside him were trembling, staring at Yingtian like a monster, for fear that he would break out again.

The bearded man glanced at the people around him and shook his head. He didn't want to take the risk of letting the innate warrior attack again, so he had to deal with this little monster by himself!

If a warrior loses to his opponent in terms of momentum, he loses the confidence to face the enemy. When a warrior is in danger and knows that he is outmatched, he must face the danger without fear and to the death.

If you get the Qingfeng Three-foot Sword, you can cut the sky and fall into the rainbow after getting drunk - this is such a luxury and unrestrained, and what awe-inspiring pleasure! This is the fearless spirit that a warrior should have.

At this time, the little monster in the bearded eyes is so fearless, shaking the sky and the earth like a mountain, making people feel timid even before they fight.

But after all, Lu Xiu is a warrior at the middle level of the second level of the Grandmaster. His concentration and courage are not comparable to those of the followers around him. He took a step forward and said viciously: "Boy, although you have a good character, you can't let go of the pearl of rice."

Guanghui. If you don’t follow my wishes, you will have no choice but to seek death!"

Yingtian looked at him with only hatred in his eyes and no surrender. He shouted loudly: "Fuck you! Even if I die, I won't let you survive." Before he finished speaking, the body of the flute trembled and he struggled forward.

Pierce out.

The bearded man saw Yingtian with a frightening look that would rather be shattered than destroyed. He was startled and started to activate his Dantian. The pure white innate Qi surged out. He turned his hands into palms and quickly circled around his chest, using the "Danfeng" move.

"Chaoyang" suddenly pushed forward.

Yingtian only felt a surging force coming towards him, making him tremble and suffocating, completely irresistible!
Chapter completed!