The Sage Who Transcended Samsara Chapter 308: People in the extreme north (recommended ticket)
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The winding canyon is like a wound on the ground. The centipede "lays" in the snow. There are many years of ice that reflect the crystal light.
On the cliff on the left, two people stood, facing the Great Sun as the first person, vomiting the sunlight, and the looming flames flowed between their breaths.
He looks young, in his twenties, with a bit of arrogance hidden in his eyebrows, wearing a leather cap, wearing a silver-white tight robe, shimmering in the light of Great Sun, and as if is sewn by patches of scales It is made with a breath that runs through the whole body, and the upper part is combined with Great Sun, and the bottom is deep and majestic, and the end is out of the ordinary.
Behind him, there is a woman in a red dress with delicate eyes, full of youth and vitality.
"Brother, are you okay?" The red skirt woman asked with concern.
The young man both eyes, who is vomiting sunlight, is slightly smaller, giving the impression that he is always squinting, and the rest of the five senses is also outstanding, but under that tyrannical atmosphere and the self-confidence radiance from his heart, he “connects”. There is a little indescribable charm that attracts the eyes of others.
At this time, he smiled slightly: "A little injury, the sunrise has recovered, and the south is really a lot of strong people, which did not disappoint me."
The woman in the red skirt slightly grunted: "You dragged me south without saying anything, what do you want to do?"
My brother Chen Zhao is an ungenerated wizard in the extreme north. He has been promoted to Grandmaster before the age of 30, and practice is still considered unsuitable for the cold environment. The cultivation technique was abandoned by the previous generations of masters in the door. Just five years after the promotion, I have challenged all the Grandmaster and not necessarily defeats except a few old monsters. It is the pride of Sect. My pride. The only flaw is that I am too casual. I think of what it is and often do not give it to Master It went deep into the core of the extreme north with a single sound, which was worrying.
The same thing happened this time. Just after I closed the door and stabilized realm of Exterior Scenery, I was pulled by my brother and hurried down the south. A few days ago, I just met several escaped Grandmaster and almost fell into a siege. Fortunately, the other party did not want to get entangled, did not want to stay, did not want to make big movements, and hurried away after a little confrontation.
Chen Zhao is still "squinting" with his eyes, gently sucking the cold air, and casually said: "Can't you see it? Take you to the south of out traveling, looking for the strong to challenge and polish yourself."
"South of out traveling, challenge the strong?" The red dress woman raised her narrow eyebrows, and was a little surprised. "Brother, this, isn't this good?"
Since the troubled times of Medieval Demon Buddha, few people in the sect family of the extreme north have gone south to out traveling, exploring the mysterious and unfathomable's extreme north core, there's not enough time, why struggle with the outside world.
Of course, there are not exceptions, but some of them died on the way to out traveling, and some were deeply hit back, not much to end, so they passed from generation to generation, and the demonization of the south became more and more prosperous. youngster is like a viper I do n’t dare to go south, and when I have an achievement, I can be called a strong man, but I have no more vitality. I would rather explore the extreme north, sit on one side, and do n’t want to mix things up randomly.
Chen Zhao chuckled: "What's wrong? What good is it to stand still like the old men? In our extreme north, the tossing and turning is not the frost sword, the ice soul finger, or the Yuanzhang palm, the frozen **** knife, each. The name of each school is different, and the tools for elaborating Martial Dao are different, but it is not actually the stuff of similar? "
His eyes were closed, his face was bathed in golden sunlight, and in a dreamlike tone: "The world is as big as the sun, the moon, the stars, the vast sky, the trees, the ocean, the electricity Thunder and thunder, there is a gust of wind, there are Evil Demon evil spirits, there are beginnings and endings, not monotonous ice and metamagnetism, Martial Dao should also be the same, elaborating on different heavenly principles, using one ’s own flesh to represent one world, each with different colors, each There are characteristics, each has its own strengths. "
"The world is vast and magnificent, Martial Dao is deep and diverse, and is waiting for us to see and explore. Just thinking about it will make my blood boil."
His junior sister and fiancee Liu Zejun also listened a little leisurely. She could break through to Exterior Scenery at the age of twenty-seven or eight. She has no shortage of talent and effort, and she still has strong confidence in Martial Dao.
"It can be said that Martial Dao is prosperous in the south, and there are endless talents, and we can compare it with our extreme north. It was not that there was no challenge to the out traveling in the past, but they often suffered from serious setbacks, and some even lost their confidence in Martial Dao. Leaving irreparable dangers ... "Liu Zejun is still a little worried.
The extreme north sect family has more or less dealt with the strong Exterior Scenery who came to the extreme north to find heavenly materials and earthly treasures, so that they do n’t know anything about the south, but it ’s easy to imagine a half-knowledge, plus some have suffered disastrous defeats. As an example, seniors inevitably form a subconscious retreat.
Chen Zhao ca n’t help but turn around and look at junior sister: "You don't tell me do n’t have faith in Brother I?"
"Grandmaster less than thirty, even in the Medieval classic record, is absolutely unusual, and our practice cultivation technique is not incomplete and omission, but the authentic Dharma Body heritage, compared with the south, there is no significant difference, since it is so , The same as Grandmaster, how can there be a huge gap? "
"In addition to those old men, the rest of the Grandmaster can at least rely on the skill to be more profound and pure. The realm is slightly better than one or two in order to tie me. The world is so big, where can I go?"
He said confidently, with a lot of enthusiasm, and saw junior sister Liu Zejun dazzling. This is the most attractive part of Brother.
“And I suspect that the predecessors of those ’s disastrous defeat in the past were because of the extreme North Gubei self-proclaimed and never seen any other cultivation technique, and the strong people in the south are not lacking in those who are good at cold ice and Yuanci, and they do not lack similar experience with each other. After the first encounter, I suffered a big loss, lost my confidence and momentum, so that repeated battles and defeats, embarrassed return. "Chen Zhao took a deep breath," And I am ready, the previous encounter is proof. "
Liu Zejun changed his attitude quickly and smiled brightly: "Although there are many talented people in the south, but I believe that you can surpass the brothers. There are not many of you. Even if you cannot sweep the same generation and the same realm, you will not be with them. There is too much difference among the best. "
Chen Zhao slightly nod, sighing like this:
"I hope that the south Jiang Hu will not let me down, I am looking forward to it."
The strong momentum and the confidence gained from victory to victory have made his spirit and spirit unify, giving people the feeling of high mountains.
Liu Zejun is not old and has a lively temperament. After letting go of things, he also aspires to travel south, saying casually: "When Brother Brother you step into the peak, we will go back to the north and enter the Ice Fairy Palace to see what adventures . "
Chen Zhao was about to answer. Suddenly, I moved my heart and looked back to the southeast of the canyon. I saw a black man in a black suit who came with a negative knife. He was outstanding in appearance, and he was somewhat similar to himself. Overcoming the strong self-confidence accumulated behind a strong enemy, the self-confidence that made the enemy's momentum and mind suppressed.
"Good opponent!" His face was ecstatic, striding forward, looking at each other, inner qi immediately collided, and there was a spark in the middle, which was sharply scored by the snow.
Meng Qi had just begun to hide its breath. When it was discovered that it was a samurai and a Longevity Cult shaman, it came up and asked: "This friend, have you seen these Grandmasters?"
The frost and cold air gathered in the air and condensed into a picture, just like the Hasula and others.
Chen Zhao haha smiled: "It didn't take long for me to fight, if you want to know their whereabouts, first discuss with me to see if you have this qualification."
"I do n’t dare to call my ears as I wish." I found that the other party was also Grandmaster, and also had that kind of strong self-confidence from experience. Meng Qi already had a bit of fighting intent, and his right hand went back, holding the knife handle, It seems slow, but it seems to cover the surroundings diffusely, the yin and yang flow, it is difficult to know what is the basis, what is random, random and real, and cannot be measured until the handle is held.
Chen Zhao's eyes light up and the pressure rises sharply: "Okay!"
He is like a big enemy, there is a fireball behind him, a fireball that is constantly converging and erupting, like Great Sun is coming here, at the same time, he is acupoint, and every acupoint has as if hiding a miniature Great Sun. The ground sprayed with the power of terror, and the surface was covered with a thin layer of red fire.
In the eyes of Meng Qi, Chen Zhao is like every acupoint ignited a nuclear reactor, with a terrifying power and burning heat.
He is a martial artist who is good at power ... This moment of awareness appears in the mind of Meng Qi.
Very good, I happen to be good at strength!
Meng Qi pulled out Wound of Heaven, followed the sword, and appeared in front of Chen Zhao in an instant.
Chen Zhao holds a long stick in his hand, without fancy, and concentrates the strength of the whole body acupoint in his hands, and slashes severely.
Boom!
The knife and stick attacked, and the explosion occurred directly on the spot, which shattered the accumulated ice, collapsed part of the cliff, and rolled out the mushroom cloud.
Walking around the flames and being rushed head-on by the shock wave, Meng Qi turned out to be slashed again without any abnormalities.
The distance is very close, and the speed is very fast. Chen Zhao has no way to flash away. It can only parry and fight and retreat.
Boom!
Meng Qi strode forward, the knife and stick collided one after another, and the explosion followed the retreat of Chen Zhao, forming a series of flame mushroom forests.
Boom, bang, bang! The cliff wall collapsed section by section, the snow melted, and the air flow scattered.
The two met very quickly, and it seemed to be based on strength. Chen Zhao was more and more frightened as the battle went on. Where did this monster come from, it gave its own hands a trembling and a feeling of being overwhelmed, and the power of the flesh was incredible.
Moreover, his blade technique is a natural fit, and all kinds of mysterious tricks come hand in hand, firmly suppressing himself, leaving only the power of parry.
What ’s more terrifying is that the aftermath and flames of the explosion seem to be unable to hurt him, but he has been repeatedly hurt by himself, and his momentum has slowly declined. If he continues to fight like this, he will lose in no time!
It's a real animal! Chen Zhao has encountered this enemy for the first time since he was sent out of the division. He gritted his teeth and could only use the means of pressing the bottom of the box to reverse the situation and turn into a defense.
Meng Qi is majestic, fiercely moving forward, and does not care about the collision of knives and sticks. This is the most powerful way of fighting for physical tyrants.
The fireball behind Chen Zhao first emits high temperature and manufactures the furnace field, but Meng Qi does not eat this set at all, and the body is pale gold, such as Gods and Buddhas. So, the fireball flew forward and drilled into the body of Chen Zhao, putting the whole body acupoint The strength of the coalescence.
"Open!" Chen Zhao used all his strength and waved a bronze stick, almost tearing the sky.
The body of Meng Qi expands with it, Myriad Things Return Emptiness, hacked under a long knife.
Boom! The world is eclipsed, as if is only black and white, and figure flew out, and the tiger's mouth bleeds, it is Chen Zhao.
The Meng Qi is waiting to be questioned, and suddenly a meteor pops up in the distance.
Help signal!
Chen Zhao filled with frustration, stabilized figure, said loudly: "Your honorary name? I am very north ..."
Without speaking, he saw the black man in black dress disappearing in place, flying away to the northeast.
"I am extremely north Chen Zhao ..." Chen Zhao expression lifeless, muttered to himself, a bit painful and fanatical.
Follow me! (To be continued.)