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If you are not in the fourth grade at eighteen, you will have no hope for life.
This sentence has been passed down from ancient times for thousands of years. But in the final analysis, there are very few people who can enter the fourth grade of eighteen.
Yang Lin was able to enter the fourth rank at the age of nineteen, which is already a rare soul cultivation genius. Not only in the Yang family, but also in the entire Red Delirium Country, anyone with such potential must be the target of focus and cultivation.
When Yang Lin went to the battlefield, he took the initiative to ask for battle to hone his skills. He believed that the Red Delirium Army would be victorious. A genius like him who has been specially trained has already reached its peak, whether in self-confidence or otherwise.
Yang Lin was originally surrounded by masters from his family, but when he saw that Yang Lin was only fighting against a third-grade opponent, he naturally didn't take it seriously. Neither Yang Lin nor anyone else could have imagined that a third-grade fighter could actually kill a fifth-grade fighter.
Taste!
An impossible battle came to an end with huge disparity in strength.
When Zuo Wuzhou was under the pressure of life and death, he suddenly realized the fourth level. Coupled with Yang Lin's underestimation and carelessness, the steel knife in Zuo Wuzhou's hand struck Yang Lin's lower body upside down!
Yang Lin will never rest in peace!
He was a fifth-grade genius cultivated by the capital of Red Delirium. Why would he die at the hands of a third-grade genius? In the past, the third-grade genius was the object of his disdain, but now it was the third-grade genius who killed him.
"Impossible!" Yang Lin yelled in shock and anger with the last of his strength, and his voice suddenly stopped.
He couldn't believe it until he died. Even if he underestimated the enemy, even if Zuo Wuzhou broke through to the fourth level, there was no way he could kill him.
Because he knew very well that the soul power of the young opponent in front of him had been exhausted. Without soul power, why should he kill him?
Even if he is a love rival, even if he suddenly breaks through to the fourth level, it stands to reason that it would be difficult for Zuo Wuzhou to kill Yang Lin. However, Yang Lin would never guess that Zuo Wuzhou is a dual-type, and all he has consumed is the water soul power and the gold soul power.
The power has not been used and is extremely full.
Of course, if he, Yang Lin, had cultivated the "Iron Crotch Soul", he might be able to block this fatal blow.
Killing Yang Lin, a fifth-level officer, did not make Zuo Wuzhou excited and arrogant, but instead made him calmer. The fifth-level officer was only a junior officer in the Jianing Army. If a mid-level officer came, he could be beaten to ashes at any time.
After killing Yang Lin, a crystal fell from Yang Lin's body. Zuo Wuzhou didn't have time to think about it, so he grabbed it, turned over, grabbed his horse, and galloped away!
From Zuo Wuzhou being chopped to the ground, to turning the tables and killing Yang Lin, it was just a blink of an eye.
A knight in the distance was watching the battle with a smile. At this time, his color changed wildly, and he galloped over on horseback: "Xiao Lin!"
The "Xiao Lin" in his mouth couldn't be more dead. This man was furious, his eyes were about to split, he got on his horse and roared: "I'm going to kill you!"
The future of the Yang family, the hope of the Yang family, unexpectedly died on the battlefield.
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Several red delirium cavalry chased him like crazy!
While Zuo Wuzhou was secretly complaining, he was cursing in his heart: "Is there any special reason why I killed that person before? I can't tell what the grade of the person chasing after me is, but I think it is only higher than the person just now.
Not low."
Galloping without stopping all the way, the war horses would have been easily overwhelmed. Fortunately, on the way, they would occasionally encounter scattered red delirium cavalry chasing the Xilin Army. They would often seize the horses at lightning speed and then escape!
However, Zuo Wuzhou soon discovered that he was at a disadvantage.
They also grabbed the horse from the red iron rider halfway through, and the two horses took turns, the speed became faster and faster, and the distance became closer and closer.
While running, he looked back! There was a crisp sound, and an arrow roared through the air. Even though Zuo Wuzhou reacted very quickly to avoid it, he could still feel the arrow wind stinging his face, and he was immediately frightened!
The further he went forward, the more Zuo Wuzhou could vaguely hear the continuous thunder-like roar coming from the front. Looking sideways towards the river not far away, he was horrified: "The people behind should be sixth-grade soul martial masters. If
If you catch me, I will definitely die."
Immediately, he patted the horse and used his soul power to stimulate the war horse to explode faster, but in this way, the war horse would not last long!
The people chasing behind saw the speed of Zuo Wuzhou's horse soaring, and heard the sound of thunder, and their faces were livid and they roared: "You have killed my Yang family, don't even think about escaping!"
There's no point in trying to intimidate. Zuo Wuzhou really doesn't know whether the Yang family is human or ghost.
They ran forward one after another, crossed a mountain, and finally saw clearly ahead - a huge waterfall was roaring, and three thousand silver streams were rushing down!
Zuo Wuzhou's speed increased instead of slowing down. His legs exerted force and the war horse screamed in pain. The horse rushed straight to the edge of the waterfall like thunder and lightning, and the man and the horse jumped into the air!
Zuo Wuzhou rides his horse and hangs in the sky, as if he is shattering the void with a majestic power!
This scene, if it had been in another environment, would have been extremely shocking. But at this moment, Zuo Wuzhou, his men and his horse, jumped out, leaped to the highest point, and began to fall!
The sixth-grade soul martial master behind him was roaring angrily, drawing his bow and arrow!
"Not good!" Zuo Wuzhou shouted wildly, and the arrow sank into his body, bringing out a cloud of blood flowers, which fell directly under the waterfall!
The sixth-grade soul martial master approached the cliff. Leng Guan Zuo Wuzhou turned into a black dot and fell into the lake amidst the thunder of the waterfall that was comparable to the galloping of thousands of horses. He narrowed his eyes and said: "Go down and search!"
"You want to see people alive, you want to see corpses when you're dead!"
The waterfall is originally very high and huge, and there are cliffs everywhere. It is not easy for ordinary people to go down.
It finally took a while to find a cliff and climb down. Several people searched for most of the day before they came back one by one. They did not dare to look directly at the person: "He is missing!"
The sixth-grade soul martial artist felt the world spin, his body swayed, and his face turned red and blue!
"Send the order to arrest him. No matter who he is, he must die!"
"He must be from Xilin. If we find out, our Yang family will take his whole family and bury him with Yang Lin!"
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The sixth-grade soul martial master led his men back in a hurry, and the waterfall remained as it had been for hundreds of thousands of years, continuing to showcase the miraculous craftsmanship of nature.
After a long time, a pale face emerged from a stone, lying on the stone slab that had been washed as smooth as jade, gasping for air!
Zuo Wuzhou was dripping wet all over. He didn't know whether it was water or sweat, but streams were rolling down his forehead! He pressed the arrow cluster on his right shoulder, which was heartbreaking!
This arrow was truly remarkable. It almost penetrated him, and the arrow cluster almost disappeared into his body!
Zuo Wuzhou's face turned pale. He tore off a piece of cloth and bit it in his mouth. He swung the knife with his left hand to chop off the arrow cluster and then pulled it out! Just two actions made him almost faint from the pain!
After hatching the medicine he got from the Xilin Army, he nursed himself back to health for a while before a trace of color returned to his face. He said coldly to himself: "Fortunately, I'm not from Xilin. If you want to kill my whole family, I won't be able to spare you."
.Let’s see who kills whom!”
The tone of this man's tone was obviously that he came from an aristocratic family. Hongzhen was originally one of the most powerful countries in the area. This person used the power of the aristocratic family. If his origins were really found out, his relatives would be killed.
"Originally, I wanted to finish this battle and go back after the training. Since you want to kill my whole family, then I must not leave any trouble in the future." Zuo Wuzhou thought coldly: "Yang family! I will remember you.
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"You can't stay here for long, I'd better leave quickly!"
Zuo Wuzhou dragged the injured body and left quietly!
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About twenty days later, in a deep mountain forest in Xilin Kingdom, in a cave formed by nature, a heroic young man was training hard cross-legged. When he smiled, even the dark cave seemed to be filled with sunlight in an instant.
breath.
The young man was none other than Zuo Wuzhou. After twenty days of training, he had already successfully broken through the third level and reached the fourth level soul martial master.
He had already understood the so-called difference between a soul warrior and a soul martial master that day. The soul of life is me, and I am the soul of life.
The meaning of this sentence is quite simple. The question of what life soul is that I have always wondered about is actually in this sentence.
People in this world are different from us. Everyone in this world has only one life soul. And this life soul is "I", the existence consciousness of "I", and also the body owned by "I".
Now that we understand what life soul is, breaking through to the third level is a matter of course.
After understanding and breaking through, Zuo Wuzhou really understood why everyone thought that soul warriors and above were the real soul monks, while soul warriors were just the basics.
It is because one cannot understand the true meaning of soul cultivation until he has cultivated as a soul martial artist, connecting the outer soul with the life soul, and using the soul power to temper the meridians. The difference in the nature of cultivation leads to the gap between soul warriors and soul martial masters. They are destined to be one and the same.
natural moat.
"No wonder there is a saying that if you don't reach the fourth rank, you will have no hope for life." Zuo Wuzhou sighed with emotion: "No wonder there are as many as dogs below the third rank. No wonder anyone above the fourth rank, whether it is the mind or the soul, is extremely precious."
"If you don't enter the fourth grade at eighteen, you will have no hope for life." Zuo Wuzhou suddenly laughed: "I happen to be eighteen, I wonder if I am considered one of the hopeful ones?"
Naturally, Zuo Wuzhou didn’t know that the so-called failure to enter the fourth level at the age of eighteen is actually because once the age of eighteen passes, the blockage of impurities in the meridians will become more and more serious with age. Therefore, if you want to achieve great achievements, you need to be in the age of ten.
Reach the fourth level eight years ago - Only at the fourth level can you begin to refine and dredge the meridians.
To him, this ancient rule was meaningless. Because of his experience in the secret pool, all the meridians throughout his body were already unobstructed.
After pondering for a moment, he figured out many key points and took out the crystal that he had taken from Yang Lin with a smile!
It is a colorless soul-soothing stone, and there is soul in the stone!