Yan Beifeng drew his sword three times, but Mo Que was ultimately injured.
However, at this moment, Mo Que had one person and two fingers, slashing down thirteen long swords in front and back.
While he was neutralizing Yan Beifeng's sword, he stepped forward without taking a step back. At this time, he was already close to Yan Beifeng.
"You are indeed very strong!" Yan Beifeng stood up on his sword and said, "There are not many people on the thirty-sixth floor of the Yuan Realm who can match you, but if you continue to move forward, I'm afraid you will lose your life!"
Under his feet, there were more than twenty swords remaining.
The nine swords came out at the same time, and Mo Que was injured. If all the remaining swords came out, Mo Que would have no vitality in his body. With only two fingers, it would be impossible to resist. When the swords pierce his body, he would not be able to escape death!
"A person who practices swordsmanship will move forward without any reason to retreat. Even if there are thousands of swords in front of me pointing at me, I will not take a step back!" As Mo Que spoke, he continued to move forward without stopping.
"Foolish opinion!"
"There are countless strong people in the vast world. There are many people who are stronger than you. You can't defeat everyone! You are so persistent and refuse to retreat even half a step. If you meet someone who is far better than you, wouldn't you be throwing an egg against a stone and losing your life?"
Yan Beifeng couldn't understand it, let alone agree with it.
Isn't it stupid to think of fighting to the death and refusing to retreat even though you know you are losing?
I saw that the sword was still stuck on Mo Que's shoulder, and blood was flowing out.
But his eyes were extremely clear, and his steps did not hesitate at all, saying: "In front of a powerful enemy, I can be defeated or die, but I can't retreat!"
These words shocked Yan Beifeng's heart.
He is on the 18th floor and is said to be number one in Yuan Realm, but he is still a few points behind the real genius disciples of Jianlou.
He still didn't know where he was missing. At this moment, Mo Que's words seemed to make him vaguely grasp something.
"You are very strong! In this case, I will fight with all my strength to show my respect!" As he spoke, the remaining twenty-odd swords at Yan Beifeng's feet rose from the ground at the same time, with all their swords pointed at them.
Even though he is said to be number one in the Yuan Realm of the Eighteenth Floor, having to control so many swords at the same time is still his limit.
As he said, he took action with all his strength because he regarded Mo Que as a real powerful enemy in his heart, and also because he wanted to capture something that seemed to be nothing.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
More than twenty swords moved at the same time, densely packed like raindrops, pouring all the vitality of Yan Beifeng into slashing at Mo Que.
Such power made all the disciples present feel frightened and turned pale!
How many disciples on the thirty-sixth floor can take on such sword power?
There were many people in the battle, but Mo Que always sat in his chair without feeling any pressure.
At this moment, when more than twenty swords were slashing at him at the same time, he finally felt a feeling that he had not seen for many years, and even his blood was boiling!
This is fighting spirit!
At this moment, before his eyes, the Sun Sword Intent on Wujian Cliff emerged.
He seemed to see a rising sun, awakening all things and reviving them, containing infinite vitality.
"Fourth style, breaking the sky!" He spoke calmly and pointed forward with two fingers.
The sun rises, breaking the darkness of heaven and earth, and everything revives, with infinite vitality!
With Mo Que's pointer, the twenty-seven swords that Yan Beifeng had slashed suddenly seemed to have fallen into a quagmire, frozen in the void, unable to move forward!
This is the vitality of the rising sun, which makes this sword intention endless. Although it is only one finger, it is like a thousand swords!
"hiss!"
The disciples present all gasped.
The feeling of Mo Que's finger was like a finger holding the heaven and earth, making the twenty-seven swords hang still in the void.
"Ding-ding-ding-ding-dang..."
Then, these dozens of swords fell from the sky one by one.
The sound of the iron sword falling to the ground was like thunder, ringing deep in the hearts of everyone present.
Everyone seemed to be frozen at this moment, standing still and shocked.
"You lost!"
It wasn't until Mo Que's voice sounded that the people who woke up realized that Mo Que had already walked in front of Yan Beifeng. The distance between the two sides was less than three feet!
Yan Beifeng used his energy to control the sword, and now all the swords were coming out. No matter how hard it was to hurt Mo Que, and Mo Que got close to him, the outcome was already doomed.
"You can die, you can be defeated, but you can't retreat..." At this moment, Yan Beifeng stood there blankly, muttering these words.
Seeing Mo Que fearlessly moving forward, facing the swords without even taking a step back, he suddenly remembered what his master once said.
Cultivators go against heaven, compete with others, and compete with heaven!
Defeat is not terrible, because there are countless strong people in this world.
Death is not terrible, because the road against heaven is inherently dangerous.
But if you are afraid of facing the enemy because you are afraid of failure and death, how can you talk about fighting with people, and how can you talk about fighting with heaven? Why should you enter the path of cultivation?
You can lose, you can die, but you can't retreat!
You will retreat only if you are afraid. If you retreat once, you will retreat ten times. If you retreat one step, you will lose for the rest of your life!
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the strong wind stirred up Yan Beifeng's body, and countless powers from the surrounding world surged toward him and merged into his body!
"I finally understand!" Yan Beifeng had a calm smile on his face, completely free of the humiliation of defeat.
"Although I am said to be number one in the Yuan Realm on the 18th floor, I can never compare to the truly top geniuses. Now, I finally know where I am worse than them!"
He fully understood.
Before this, he had always felt that he could cultivate to a stronger level in the Yuan Realm, so he had not chosen to attack the Aperture Realm.
But in fact, he could have broken through long ago.
He now understood that it was precisely because he hesitated and wanted to cultivate the Yuan realm to the extreme that he dared to break through.
Because deep down in his heart, he is the number one in the Yuan Realm. He is afraid that after breaking through the Aperture Realm, he will face countless powerful enemies in the Aperture Realm, and he will go from being the first in the Yuan Realm to being a mediocre person in the Aperture Realm!
He is afraid and cannot move forward headlong. This is his shortcoming!
At the moment of enlightenment, Yan Beifeng immediately made a breakthrough and naturally entered the aperture realm!
"Yan Beifeng actually broke through at this time!"
"Disciples under the age of twenty who can enter the aperture realm are all monsters among monsters!"
Seeing Yan Beifeng standing on the sword, breaking into the aperture realm at this moment, the disciples were shocked again.
Who would have thought that the first person in the Yuan Realm on the 18th floor would break through in this way in this battle?
The Baizang Aperture Realm opens up all the apertures in the body and incorporates the power of heaven and earth into them.
At this moment, a little light shone on Yan Beifeng's body, making him look like he was wearing stars, and he was mighty and mighty.
"This disciple of the medicine house won't interrupt, right?"
"It is very possible that if he takes action now and interrupts Yan Beifeng's breakthrough, his future will be ruined. I am afraid that no one will watch a powerful enemy rise in front of their eyes!"
Everyone looked at Mo Que nervously, feeling that he would take advantage of Yan Beifeng's breakthrough to take action and ruin his future.
Three disciples on the 18th floor nervously stopped in front of Yan Beifeng, watching out for Mo Que.
However, throughout the whole process, Moque didn't move a muscle, just watched quietly, with no intention of taking action.
"He won't take action!"
After a while, Yan Beifeng completed his breakthrough and said: "He has the courage to not be afraid of powerful enemies, so how can he be afraid when he sees my breakthrough?"
Those disciples who thought Mo Que would take action couldn't help but feel ashamed.
This is exactly the gap between them and Mo Que.
Sometimes the difference between the strong and the weak is this thin line.
"Do you want to fight again?" Mo Que stood in front with a calm tone and looked at Yan Beifeng.