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Chapter 170 The Benevolent is Invincible (Second update! Ask for a subscription, ask for a monthly pass!)

Faith is actually quite mysterious.

Sometimes you believe his words may not be effective.

But if you don't believe it, he might surprise you with a sudden success.

At least at the moment Zhao Xun believes in benevolence and righteousness.

This has nothing to do with belief, it's simply about principle.

Beliefs and principles are different.

Faith depends on others, principles depend on oneself.

Zhao Xun understands that at this moment, he can only rely on himself!
He is a student of the academy, he is a student of the head of the mountain, no one knows benevolence better than him.

Under the blessing of the Taoist mentality, the powerful arrogance has formed a huge character of benevolence.

The word benevolence is dazzling, like a jewel.

From internalization to externalization, from imagery to concreteness.

Wu Quanyi nodded excitedly and said, "My dear disciple, I really did not disappoint my master."

Long Qingquan raised his arms and shouted: "It's done, this time it's really done."

The huge benevolence character rose higher and higher, and began to suppress the evil spirit exuded by Zhao Qian.

The Great Soul Devouring Art is essentially a different art, which is overcome by the art of the most yang and the most benevolent.

This has nothing to do with the level of practice, it cares about the heart.

What's more, Confucianism has the buff of defeating the enemy by surpassing the level, which makes Zhao Xun more confident.

Of course, the root of his self-confidence is that he has two big bosses to protect him.

He only needs to do what he should do, and leave the rest to the two big brothers.

One-on-one with the opponent?
Zhao Xun would not have such unrealistic thoughts.

Zhao Qian panicked.

Because he discovered this "benevolent character" and began to suppress his evil spirit.

Unexpectedly, a seventh-rank scumbag could draw "benevolent characters", he couldn't believe it.

But it is no use not believing, because it is so.

The soul that he had sucked up from the people of Huangzhou City regained his freedom and instinctively fell downward.

"No, no, it's impossible, I don't accept it!"

The Great Soul Devourer is his last straw and his hope for a comeback.

Now, this hope is about to be shattered by Zhao Xunsheng.

His mind is in turmoil.

People have hearts, and things have hearts.

Dao has Dao mind, and demons have demon mind.

Zhao Qian's demonic heart has been confused, and he has completely lost his mind.

He rushed towards Zhao Xun like a wounded beast.

It's all because of him, and it's all because of this guy.

No matter what, Zhao Qian wanted to kill him!

The devil's claws stretched out quickly, and grabbed Zhao Xun's heart.

"careful!"

Wu Quanyi immediately understood Zhao Qian's simple and rude thoughts, and he reminded Zhao Xun with a loud shout.

Although Zhao Qian's realm has plummeted, he is still in the second-rank Earth Demon Realm.

If this blow is confirmed by him, Zhao Xun will be in danger!
Zhao Xun didn't hear his teacher's call.

Because he is immersed in his own world at the moment.

He is immersed in the world of ren.

He could not hear outside voices, not a single word.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wu Quanyi sacrificed the flying sword.

The flying sword blessed by Qinglian's sword intent was like a god's help, blocking the only way for Zhao Qian's claws.

The flying swords of second-rank practitioners had to be avoided.

But at this moment, Zhao Qian's demonic mind was in disorder, and he went completely mad.

The irrational claws did not retract, but still moved forward.

The flying sword was about to cut off its claws, and Zhao Qian wailed in pain, and then his realm dropped by half a point, and he had already fallen below the second rank.

At this moment, Long Qingquan knew that the time had come, and rushed towards Zhao Qian.

The flower burial sword technique couldn't be more suitable at this time.

If you want to die with all your heart, I will bury you for you!

A sword went straight into the heart.

Second-rank Confucian practitioners are already invincible below the second rank, let alone Zhao Qian who was injured and fell below the second rank.

Zhao Qian instinctively wanted to dodge, but he couldn't dodge at all.

A sword pierced directly through his heart.

Uh... Kaka Kaka...

Long Qingquan heard the sound of his heart breaking.

It turned out that Zhao Qian's heart was already as cold as a stone.

With the shattering of the heart, Zhao Qian's body began to turn yellow, shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Gradually, the muscles were exposed, followed by dense white bones.

Zhao Xun has recovered from the talisman-making state at this moment, and has regained full body consciousness.

He was shocked to see this situation.

Witnessing the demise of a big devil is really a very refreshing thing.

With Zhao Qian's death, all the souls returned to the bodies of the common people.

The haze over Huangzhou City dissipated, and the sun shone on the streets of this bustling city.

"Little brother, are you alright?"

"Is my good boy all right?"

Long Qingquan and Wu Quanyi rushed to Zhao Xun's side immediately to ask questions.

"It's okay, I'm fine. Master, third senior brother, are you all okay? Is this... it's all over?"

"It's over, it's over."

Wu Quanyi said with emotion: "As a teacher, I never thought that this battle would be so dangerous. I thought everything was under control. If I had known this, being a teacher would not have put you in danger."

The third brother also said: "Yeah, this time is really too dangerous. Fortunately, little brother, your collision made him fall, and you locked his great soul devouring technique with kindness, so we have a chance .If he is really allowed to enter the Heavenly Demon Realm, it will be too late."

The second grade has no possibility for the first grade, even for Confucian disciples.

"Then, that's good..."

Exhausted, Zhao Xun felt his eyes go dark, and passed out immediately.

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When Zhao Xun woke up again, he only felt that his headache was about to split.

"Little brother, you finally woke up!"

Long Qingquan, who had been waiting by the side, hurried forward and asked with concern.

"Senior brother... how long have I been asleep?"

Zhao Xun asked while rubbing his forehead.

"Three days, you slept for three full days! If Daoist Qinglian hadn't said that you would be fine, I would be really worried."

"Three days..."

Zhao Xun was shocked.

It was unbelievable that he had slept for so long.

It makes sense when you think about it carefully.

After all, he is only a seventh-rank strength, and he forcibly merged Taoist mentality and Confucian grandeur, but he was backlashed. It is not bad to be able to wake up in only three days.

How many people forcibly merged their true qi and never woke up. Some woke up but became obsessed and lost their sanity.

"At the beginning, I used the mind-watching technique to see what Zhao Qian was thinking, but the result was unsuccessful. At that time, I was still thinking that my mana was not good enough, but now it seems that the other party's cultivation level is too high. Even at the time Zhao Qian has not yet entered the second rank of Earth Demon, so there is also a third rank. It is really impossible to see the third rank with the seventh rank."

Zhao Xun laughed bitterly at himself.

Combined with the fact that the unscrupulous handsome Feng Hao used the teleportation technique to send instructions, it seems that Chang'an has long been aware of it.

It's just that Zhao Xun has been kept in the dark.

"It's not your fault, this guy did a great job of shielding and hiding his breath, and I didn't notice it either."

The third brother said with emotion: "Maybe it's also related to my dysentery a few days ago."

Talking about dysentery, Zhao Xun burst out laughing.

"How is it, the third senior brother has completely recovered now?"

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(End of this chapter)