Peerless Martial God Chapter 1018: Being against the trend

"Are you on board Tian Tai?" Everyone saw that the figure of Xuānyuán Pòtiān disappeared in front of them, and secretly said in their hearts that this key could lead to Tian Tai. However, the key color of Ninth Layer days is different every First Layer days, which represents what meaning? Could it be that ascetic monks have said that ascending Ninth Layer days, the better the future, the benefit, I don't know if it is reflected in the key.

"This Xuānyuán Pòtiān is so domineering that it hasn't boarded the Sixth Layer day. It turns out that everyone will end on the Fifth Layer day."

Xuānyuán Pòtiān The sentence just now is undoubtedly announcing that no one can surpass him. Fifth Layer days is his limit. Others, no matter how strong, can only cross Fifth Layer days. That is the ultimate place for all.

Some people have to admit it, but they have to admit the horror of Ninth Layer. Xuānyuán Pòtiān is so terrible. They threatened to win the first disciple seat of Tian Qi, but they still ended up in Fifth Layer sky. They made steps toward Sixth Layer day, but Shrinking back again, we can see how terrible the Sixth Layer day.

Before Xuānyuán Pòtiān, even Tian Tai, nobody could cross it.

At this moment, the vast sea of ​​people has become quite quiet, but soon, the crowds are surging again, and countless people are heading for Ninth Layer days, waves after waves, like a tide.

In addition to Xuānyuán Pòtiān, some people finally boarded Tian Tai, but they only got the key of day First Layer, they could only become passers-by on Tian Tai, and lost their qualifications to become disciples of Martial Emperor.

The second, third, and fourth people also appeared one after another, but with a few people stepping on Tian Tai, many people were bounced back by the Ninth Layer sky. Like the first person, they were horrified. The Intent trembled and flew into the distance, then close eyes began to practice cross-kneeling, and seemed to be steadily rolling.

The time passed slowly, crowd turned into a rolling trend, as if the waves continued to impact the Ninth Layer day, but some people are pleased and sad, the successful people are only a few, and the number of people who have been distant by the Ninth Layer day is far away. Extremely scary.

The crowd in front of Lin Feng gradually decreased, while the number of crowd in the rear became more and more.

Lifted your head and glanced at the sky. At this moment, there is only one hour left at noon. Among the endless crowd, there should be more than 10,000 people boarded on Tian Tai, and the real Second Layer day to get the competition Martial Emperor Disciple qualifications are less than half of the mountaineering Tian Tai crowd.

With a 18,000-square-foot ladder, already is far from being so vast and sparse, but the crowd under Tian Tai is not much. Numerous people are watching below and witnessing everyone's succession. All Intent for Martial Emperor disciples.

"The pursuit of human martial arts has become a trend of madness. This trend is not weaker than the trend of Ninth Layer." Qiu Yue Xin looked at the crowd going forward and said with emotion: "As the master said, this Ninth Layer days, why not be like martial arts, a few steps of First Layer days, it is difficult to enter the sky, but there are still many crowd crazy! "

"Yue Xin, you were born in a big family power, inherited a strong talent, and have a distinguished identity, without the pain of the skin, why feel the sorrow of the ants!" Lin Feng whispered: "The weak martial arts, as sons, cannot protect their parents Being a husband, you ca n’t protect his wife, and the guardian can only sigh when he is bullied. Others stand in the sky and look down at you as if you are an ant, if you want to kill, if you want to kill, if you want to humiliate, then disgrace. These are the sorrows of the weak!

Qiu Yue Xin looked at Lin Feng, and smiled at him: "How can I not understand this, the martial arts world respects strength, strong strength can bring Intent , and the weak can only live humblely, no There is no dignity at all, but I ca n’t do what I want to do, but I feel a little sad when I see so many people going forward and being bombarded constantly! "

"The road to the strong is as successful as these Ninth Layer days. There are bound to be very few people, and most of them are still eliminated."

"It's very good. If you and others are destined to be eliminated, existence, but dare to talk in front of Miss Qiu." At this time, a figure came over, Qiu Yue Xin and Lin Feng eyesight glance However, I have seen people like Yang Zilan and Yang Ziye.

"Don't come without Miss Qiu." Yang Zilan eyesight is indifferent, obviously because of that day's troubles.

"No matter where you go, there will always be some villains who are self-righteous and want to humiliate others to show their pride and dignity. Such a vain person sees the weak and looks high above the sky, and respects and respects the strong. There is no doubt that livestock have no tenacious martial arts heart. Even if they have an extraordinary origin, they will eventually be reduced to those martial arts strong will climb the ladder of martial arts. The true strong will walk on the bones of these people. "

Lin Feng didn't seem to see Yang Zilan and others, and continued to talk to Qiu Yue Xin, but who he was referring to knew everyone, and Yang Zilan's complexion was instantly gloomy, and there was a chill on the body of Lin Feng Body shrouded.

"Yes, you are right. The martial arts will indeed walk on the bones of countless people. However, most of the time, the birth of already determines the fate of people. Noble people are destined to stand At a high altitude, overlooking all living beings, but a humble person who is born has no conditions compared with other people. If he wants to have the same achievements as others, he will experience ten or even hundreds of times of hard work and suffering. However, most people will die in He died in these ten times and hundreds of times of suffering, becoming one of the bones of all beings, and even his death will not have the slightest wave. Even if they want to cling to the powerful, they also become one of those noble people, but still only Can be despised existence. "

Yang Zilan sneered again and again, attacking Lin Feng.

"Destined to overlook sentient beings from a high altitude?" Lin Feng sneered, then pointed to Yang Ziye: "Her cultivation is comparable to me, I was born ordinary Ping Fan, and the family of the Yang family must be noble, so as you said She must be overlooking me. In that case, would you dare let her fight me? "

"Huh?" Yang Zilan looked rigid, staring at Lin Feng. I did not expect this person to dare to invite Yang Ziye.

"Don't dare." Yang Ziye replied coldly. In fact, she was always jealous of the Qiu Yue Xin talent cultivation, the same as the Aristocratic Family Qianjin in the Northern Wasteland. She and Qiu Yue Xin are often compared.

At this moment, an unknown person around Qiu Yue Xin dare to invite her to fight, which made her feel cold.

Qiu Yue Xin and Yang Zilan have stepped aside, Yang Ziye and Lin Feng are opposite each other. Lin Feng hides her true colors, which she naturally does not recognize.

"I'm going to see how a group of ants dare to speak out." Yang Ziye stepped across, the **** Intent tumbling, and a gentle palm force blasted out towards Lin Feng. Many palm shadows overlapped and blasted towards Lin Feng like phantoms.

The space makes a rumbling sound. Every time the palm shadow overlaps, the space trembles and the power is powerful.

Lin Feng stood there unaware, there was a momentum in the void, the palm of Lin Feng was slowly raised, as if there was a natural tendency to be moved by his palm, it seems that the stream is flowing.

"Boom!" The palms of Lin Feng boomed, and the natural surroundings suddenly seemed to converge. The horrible Intent shook the world and exploded like a thunder. All of a sudden, Yang Ziye's superimposed palm shadows Was crushed directly by this terror, and died out.

Yang Ziye's expression was condensed, and a look of horror appeared on his face. How could the power of Lin Feng be so powerful.

"Boom!" A loud noise came out, and the tremor of the void was shot by Yang Zilan. It broke the palm of Lin Feng and protected Yang Ziye.

The terrifying air calmed down, Yang Zilan stared indifferently at Lin Feng, his body bloomed coldly, and said, "Who are you!"

"I'm just one of the sentient beings. Didn't you just say that noble people can look down on them, why are they so embarrassed at the moment?" Lin Feng sneered: "Those who are proud and proud, rely on some births. Self-righteous, I think that I can overlook other people, but I do n’t know that it is just sheltered by the ancestors ’light. Otherwise, if such a person goes out alone one day, he can be easily wiped out. It will never become a climate, but only in a greenhouse. Flowers, sad! "

"Shut up!" Yang Zilan gave a cold drink.

"People of ants can also go against the trend and go to the peak of martial arts. They can withstand the storms and the painful trials, but they don't want those who just brag about themselves!" Lin Feng continued Satire, then immediately said: "Different ways do not work together, go, Yue Xin, let's go to heaven!"

ps: Seventh more. Seven flowers today. There is an urge to cry. The third and fourth prizes are 200 yuan apart. Yesterday, Brother Hou, Brother 61 and Commander S gave a reward of 700. Is the competition for the two hundred dollars bonus? What I want is the third place. I only care if I compete, and I will desperately break out. If I do n’t care, I wo n’t work so hard, I ’m tired. I stay up all night and doze off all the time. I also hope that everyone will accompany me when I fight, and I am happy. The next time I fight, I fail. Everyone works hard. The next time, I will fight again. , But if everyone does not help, I fight alone, coldly, what to fight, it does not make any sense!

(Seven more, seven flowers)

(Seven more, seven flowers)