Myriad Paths

The heart of a warrior lies in the abundance of Qi.

If your heart is strong and your courage is strong, you will be fearless and never stop.

Dare to shake your fist at those who are stronger, breathe a sigh of relief in your chest, forge ahead resolutely, and never stop.

Of course, this ancient holy king has no such thing at the moment.

Since abandoning his sword and running for his life, he has completely lost his heart and courage.

But at this time, he smelled of alcohol and was decadent and violent, lacking the nobility that a warrior should have.

Next to him, Green Mountain God Golden Teeth emerged from the formation: "Give me a quarter of an hour, and I will take care of this person."

The demons danced and laughed, not thinking that the Holy King was scary. Some demons even laughed and asked the golden tooth: "Mountain God! You can just leave this kind of cripple to us, why do you have the nerve to let you do it yourself?" ?”

As they spoke, these monsters licked their lips and fangs.

Jin Teeth was a little disgusted, but he didn't show it. He just said: "At least I dare to stand up now, which is worthy of respect. Although I, Jin Teeth, are cruel, I am not courageous."

After saying this, he saw him leaving the array and facing the ancient holy king of the Holy Flame Tribe who was flying towards him.

The demons didn't take it seriously and immediately left far away to avoid being affected by the aftermath of the battle.

I say I look down upon them, but after all, they are two sixth-grade men who are fighting fiercely. I am afraid they are not that easy to get along with. The strongest among them is only seventh-grade. If they do not form a military formation, it will be difficult to resist the aftermath of the sixth-grade battle.

On the side of the Holy King.

Looking at the huge tiger image floating in the distance, outside the world, his wings trembled.

A sense of soreness welled up from the soles of his feet and spread all over his body.

The scene of that battle in the past came to mind.

He no longer knew why he was flying, so he could only fly forward driven by instinct.

There was an unbearable staleness in his lungs, and the pain was intense.

I feel like I have almost lost consciousness, my head hurts and I feel dizzy, my hands and feet are twitching completely involuntarily and uncontrollably.

Lack of oxygen?

Definitely not, sixth grade, it doesn't matter even if you don't breathe.

Back then, his sword could cut through mountains and seas and rule the entire world.

But...that battle in the past...

Even if you cut through the mountains and seas, the sky cannot restrain you.

so what? Can you break through that palm?

The so-called mountains and seas can only be overturned by the opponent's palm.

The Holy King, under the influence of alcohol, finally lost his energy and courage, which he had finally worked up.

However, his reason told him that at this time, even if it was not out of will, even if it was just to help Xiao Er escape, he should take action.

He must take action, must...

With deep agitation, martial arts inner energy surged out and covered the fist.

The fist force poured out like a storm, and the inner energy gradually solidified! Standing high on the sky and on the ground, he punched the air, as if thousands of thunders exploded at once, the blue sky howled, and the earth bowed in submission!

However, Jin Teeth gently exhaled a breath of golden energy.

Just like the golden thread that Li Qi used back then, it pierced out with a swish of speed at a speed that exceeded the limit of heaven!

Give it a try! Pierce the fist intention, disperse the inner energy, and directly hit the Holy King, knocking him away far away.

However, Jin Teeth did not pursue him, but said slowly: "Take it, stand up and continue. You are not good at using fists, so you should use your full strength. You will have no regrets in dying this way."

But on the other side, the Holy King was blown hundreds of miles away before he stopped, and there was a sword stuck in his chest.

His breathing became heavy and his heartbeat began to beat.

This sword is his 'natural sword'. According to the world's classification method, it is a typical sixth-grade magic weapon. It is also an exclusive and unique magic weapon. Others can only use 50% of its power, but he When used, the full power can be easily exerted, and it can even be 'overclocked', surpassing the limit of the magic weapon, and exerting 120 or even 150% of the power.

After abandoning the sword, he never thought that one day it would come back to him.

And it’s refined!

Obviously, some kind of extremely magical technology has refined this innate primitive magic weapon into a more powerful and professional magic weapon, with countless golden energy flowing in it. Was it made by the 'immortal'?

Also, after taking away the sword, maybe he thought his sword was also very useful.

The Holy King stopped moving forward and pulled the sword out of his chest. A certain resonance stirred in his heart.

The other party did not appropriate the sword, but returned it to him and even strengthened it.

This gave him a glimmer of hope and respect.

Are all immortals from outside the realm like this?

However, before this glimmer of hope fell to the ground, a voice from the distance through the secret method rang in his ears: "You are good at using this sword, right? Come on, attack here, I will give you a powerful sword." A dignified funeral.”

"Or, surrender to me, you will still be the Holy King of this world, you will become my pope in this world, and your world will move towards a more prosperous future." Gold Teeth walked over steadily, the luxurious golden light in his eyes The surroundings were shining, full of air, and filled with a sense of oppression.

The Holy King said nothing.

Everyone in the world thinks it is brave to take death lightly...

But, if it’s just one death, what’s the difficulty?

What is really difficult is to draw the sword against the 'immortal' in front of me, such a sense of oppression...

Xiaoyong, what he does is based on blood.

Great courage comes from justice.

Now, he has long since lost his blood and courage.

All that's left is that I can't let go.

However, the Holy King took a look under the world barrier.

The immortal outside gave him two choices, die or surrender.

The immortal inside also gave him two choices, to die meaninglessly, or to die in exchange for a possibility.

These immortals...

It really doesn’t give people a way to survive.

It’s just that the choices available are pretty good.

In the world below, there are countless Holy Flame tribesmen who are not even qualified to be selected.

The Holy King knelt down and touched the world barrier, causing ripples of light.

Through these ripples, he could clearly see the world.

This world can be called 'home'.

With great courage, the fear seemed to lessen a lot.

So, he raised his head again, and his figure disappeared from where he was.

Gold Teeth sighed and shook his head.

It is not easy to break and then build again. I originally thought that I could conquer a capable person.

The sword energy roars in!

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Li Qi looked up at the sky.

His perception is very powerful at the same level. It can even be said to be at the fault level. Some sixth-grade people may not be able to match him. After all, if you really know the rhyme and information flow vision, Li Qi's eyesight can be said to be It's very strong.

Therefore, through the vision outside, he could clearly see the battle outside.

The warrior's battle was truly tragic.

Fierce and powerful, the long sword in his hand was like an electric drag, slashing straight at the mad tiger.

Like a sword from the sky, the sky is still under the sword's will, and countless sword lights are flashing outside the sky, as if they are about to cut down the stars.

The opponent's fierce tiger was completely submerged in the sword light, and even Li Qi couldn't see through the airtight sword shadow.

As expected of a sixth-grade man, under the blessing of his own sacrifice, he risked his life to fight, and the combat power he unleashed, if it were in the world, would probably be enough to sink the country under his feet.

The ability to conquer this world in the first place was indeed all due to strength and dominance.

But, I can’t win...

You can't get close at all.

The greatest strength and weakness of a warrior lies in this.

Martial arts inner qi is essentially obtained by warriors swallowing other qi and refining it. Therefore, warriors attach great importance to 'eating', swallowing different types of qi and turning it into their own martial arts inner qi. No matter what they eat, they will eventually become Qi of the same nature.

This brings a very strong effect to the inner Qi of martial arts, that is, no matter what kind of Qi, when it encounters the inner Qi of martial arts, it will melt and be swallowed up like ice and snow meeting fire.

A warrior can break through all kinds of magic with one punch. Essentially, he uses this method to forcibly melt through the opponent's magic.

The so-called magic and magical powers, when broken down, are nothing more than different Qi surrounding the 'Tao', which then form different forms and produce different effects.

In fact, it is very similar to a machine. Various small parts are put together to produce various effects and affect the outside world.

Different types of qi are just small parts, and magic is just a set-up machine.

It can be as small as a simple gear set that a primary school student can put together, or as large as a Gundam that travels across the universe. In essence, it is this principle, or... it is called "Tao".

But the inner energy of martial arts is completely different. The inner energy of martial arts is more like collecting all the parts and then melting them all! Turn into lava!

Then use this magma to turn the opponent's machines into scrap metal.

Break through all the magic and body-protecting magical powers, and directly use brutal violence to beat the opponent into a corpse!

This is the unique advantage of martial arts inner energy.

But so are weaknesses.

Magma itself cannot form any machine, so warriors cannot apply any magical powers or use spells. Even immortality does not depend on spells, but on physical fitness.

As long as the body is strong enough not to decay, it will naturally not die. There is no need to use all kinds of fancy things to maintain vitality like other paths.

The very short attack distance of the warrior is due to this reason.

The Holy King shattered countless spells and Green Mountain God's attacks countless times. In a desperate battle regardless of the consequences, he exerted power beyond anything before.

but--

Can't get even half a step closer.

Green Mountain God... is too strong.

Although he is at the sixth level, his strength can rival those at the fifth level, and he is also very rich.

But I saw that the Green Mountain God was surrounded by five spirits and hundreds of treasures, like a thousand wire mesh.

There are swords, knives, daggers, cymbals, bows, arrows, crossbows, bullets, spears, daggers, spears, arrowheads, beads, rings, rings, tubes, seals, tripods, guis, bells, furnaces, 镈, 钲, and duo.

Moreover, they are all born with golden energy! The number may be as high as millions, and the number is so vast that it is almost unpredictable! Infinite and limitless!

From Li Qi's point of view, the Green Mountain God's strategy was to kill the opponent with money.

How many magic weapons did that Green Mountain produce?

But think about it, the Green Mountain God has been lingering in a treasured land in the world for thousands of years, and its heritage is probably impossible to calculate.

Why is Green Mountain called Green Mountain?

There were so many metals of gold, iron, and copper that they rusted, and the entire mountain was covered with green and yellow rust. When it rained, the entire Jinshan Mountain turned yellow-green, so it was named Green Mountain.

In this case, it is no wonder that Green Mountain God would use this kind of strategy.

Thousands of magic weapons were shattered every minute and every second, but Jin Teeth didn't care at all. He just stood there and looked at the Holy King surrounded by endless magic weapons.

Watching each other struggle, watching each other desperately trying to survive.

The gods stood indifferently, watching the mortals who risked everything.

Shinto is naturally superior.

This is ‘God’.

The original Shinto was actually created by those innate gods, who were born to be superior to other mortals. Although Green Mountain God is not an innate god, he has already cultivated into a god. I don’t know how many people in the world believe in him. This is also the source of his magnanimity. .

At this moment, even if the Holy King chooses to surrender again, he will not stop.

You only have one chance, if you miss it, you will die.

Seeing that the Holy King was helpless and barely able to hold on under the endless rain of magic weapons, the Green Mountain God spoke.

He said this: "I'm afraid you are dissatisfied with such a defeat. I said I would give you a good funeral, and I can't break my promise."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and the endless magic rain suddenly recovered and flew back behind him, leaving only broken pieces on the ground.

The inner Qi in the Holy King's body flickered on and off, which was a sign of extreme fatigue, similar to the heavy breathing of ordinary people.

But he didn't stop to regain his breath, but took advantage of this opportunity to accelerate violently! Rush to the Green Mountain God!

A blow that burns potential

Several twisted sword shadows were drawn in the air, sweeping across like the wind, extending for dozens of miles in an instant. They were really as fast as "shooting stars", so that the whole body began to glow red, bursting out with firelight and heat!

This sword stabbed directly into the Green Mountain God.

The aftermath broke out, causing the world barrier beneath them to produce huge rolling ripples like water, spreading for hundreds of miles!

The shock wave flew backwards like white lines. The frightened demons fled away, but many of them who were close were still destroyed directly.

However--

The Green Mountain God still looked indifferent.

Facing an explosive blow from a sixth-grade warrior of the same level, he was actually unscathed.

The reason is also very simple.

The phantom of a 'green mountain' was lingering around him.

Green Mountain is the foundation of the Green Mountain God.

The most solid and solid mountain of pure gold from all over the world descends here.

The Saint King's blow with his life could not even leave a scratch.

Heard it again, a click.

The Holy King's exoskeleton and the sword in his hand were shattered together.

The power of Green Mountain cannot be endured by a sixth-grade magic weapon and a sixth-grade warrior.

The Green Mountain God reached out and patted the Holy King into ashes.

Complete annihilation.

"It's a pity that this magic weapon was wasted because I refined it again." Green Mountain God sighed.

However, when he was taking pictures, he felt something on his hands.

"What is this? Blood?" Jin Teeth raised his hand and looked at the red traces in his hand.

Blood is quite normal.

It's just that... the blood of the Holy Flame Clan doesn't seem to be red.

But before he could think about it.

Suddenly, darkness strikes!

Green Mountain God's eyes suddenly lost sight and he was stunned on the spot.

Deprivation of the five senses from the demonic blood of the five aggregates!