I might be a little strong

Chapter 275
Dusk fades away, night falls.

Tiandao looks down the mountain from the viewing platform. The Buddhist gate on the mountain is clean, and the lights below the mountain are gradually brilliant. The most prosperous city in this chaotic world interprets the lights of thousands of families in ancient times...

Bathed in the mountain wind, Tiandao said calmly: "Li He once told me that how sharp a person's knife is depends on what is carried on that knife."

"I have a knife, and the common people are tied to it."

"You, do you want to see it?"

Compared with Mao Jiajun, Tiandao reached the peak of spirit, energy and spirit earlier, but he always felt that something was missing in his pursuit of Xiantian Zhixuan.

Later, he understood.

His sword begins with the common people and returns to the common people.

He didn't want to step into the Xiantian Zhixuan in one step, but to step into the Xiantian Zhixuan and Xiantian Phenomena at the same time, just as Mao Jiajun's obsession with "Wu" reached the peak of spirit, energy and spirit, and he pursued the ultimate martial arts, the innate King Kong and Xiantian refer to Xuan.

It's the same with Daoist Qingwei.

Before, he thought about going to the Xiantian Zhixuan before cultivating the astronomical phenomenon, but in the end, something was always wrong, and he was always stuck in the big finger profound realm. Later, he realized that the reason for being stuck was that the cultivation level of the astronomical phenomenon was not enough.

Ever since that time he sacrificed his life to save the common people.

Whenever he wants to enter the Innate Finger Profound Realm, he must simultaneously step into the Innate Heavenly Phenomena, so the current Daoist Qingwei is in the three major realms, waiting for the opportunity to break through simultaneously.

What is different from Qingwei Daoist is that the Heavenly Sword has a suppressing realm.

Only the Heavenly Knife of Wufu's first-grade realm is better at painting than real Qingwei. When he realized the reason, that knife was already done. Therefore, Tiandao asked Mao Jiajun if he wanted to see that knife.

Mao Jiajun's breathing was a little constricted, his mouth was a little dry, and he replied hoarsely: "Okay."

He didn't know whether he was excited or nervous now, excited about seeing the peerless knife, nervous about the death that was almost in front of him.

However, he has no time to think.

At the moment he agreed, the light of the knife flashed across the sky, Mao Jiajun saw for the first time that the knife could be so indomitable and indestructible...

Facing the knife, Mao Jiajun moved his fingers, but he didn't know what move to use to meet it.

He has studied martial arts all over the world, but he can't find any move to meet the knife. The knife is getting closer and closer. The only thing he can do at this moment is to give up all moves and thoughts. Like a knife slashing, I subconsciously stretched out my hand to block...

bass! ! !
The saber aura from around passed Mao Jiajun's body, cutting the entire mountain where the Daxiangguo Temple was located into two sections, and a bloodstain also began to appear at the place that was skipped by the saber aura...

The bloodstains that split from the forehead made the eyelashes wet with blood, and the vision was blocked by the blood.

As for the hand that blocked the knife... it was broken.

He was obviously in a terrible mess, but Mao Jiajun was very puzzled. Seeing his doubts, Tian Dao withdrew his own saber and said flatly, "This saber of mine originated from the common people and returns to the common people."

"I did my best."

That's right, the Heavenly Knife did not keep his hand, but this knife, under different circumstances, exerted different strengths. In the competition with Mao Jiajun, this knife has this power.

Mao Jiajun stepped into the Great Vajra and Thumb Finger Profound Realm at that moment just now, and the state of the Thumb Finger Profound Realm was under the blessing of "Back to Basics".

He really took the knife.

Mao Jiajun licked his dry lips, looked at the broken right arm, looked at the heavenly sword that seemed to be the genius of the two realms at this moment, took a deep breath, and said, "Thank you, senior."

It not only allowed him to see the peak of the innate talent of the two realms, but also allowed him to survive.

This is not something ordinary people can do. Moreover, Tiandao is equivalent to showing him his own martial arts. Mao Jiajun thanked him very gratefully for this unreserved teaching.

Tian Dao didn't respond to his thanks, he just stared straight into Mao Jiajun's eyes and said, "Go."

Go, go face Li He!
"Ok!"

Mao Jiajun nodded heavily, he didn't care that he had broken his arm, he didn't care that he had reached his limit after five consecutive battles, he wasn't thinking about anything, there was only one thought in his mind.

Going to face Li He represents the entire martial arts world.

He wants to prove that the world can see Li He's back!
……

Night rises and the moon climbs into the sky.

In this August [-]th season, when the flowers are full and the moon is full, Li's Mansion on Maxing North Street has long been surrounded by the Imperial Guards of the Later Zhou Dynasty, and more than [-] elite Imperial Guards blocked it here.

The torch is shining, and there is a special chill...

Li He even said that he was going to break into the palace at night, so why would he sit and wait for death in the next week.

I didn't do anything before, but I was just waiting.

Wait until those rotten sores hidden in the later weeks finally burst out, and wait for the forces of restoring the country to gather together to wipe them all out...

……

The fire outside brightly illuminated half of the sky. Under the gaze of everyone in the courtyard, Li He finished his last sip of tea, got up and stretched, and said, "It's almost time."

After speaking, he got up and went out.

When he walked out of the courtyard, he saw Xiang Xun. The two looked at each other for a while, and Xiang Xun took a step back with his own soldiers. After that, the Hou Zhou Imperial Army who blocked Maxing North Street gave way.

Li He was slightly stunned. After understanding the meaning, he walked out with a smile.

He thinks it should be Zhao Kuangyin who came out, otherwise other people would not have the courage to stay on the line at this time, betting that he didn't really want to kill Chai Rong...

Walking like a stroll, but soon arrived at the palace.

The deserted imperial palace looked very empty at night, and when he walked to the Wende Hall, he saw the thin man standing on the steps. This was the first time Li He saw Chai Rong.

At this moment, Zhao Kuangyin was under the middle steps, and on the other side, Mao Jiajun came limping.

Seeing Mao Jiajun like this, Li He didn't underestimate him, instead he let out a little surprise, but then said: "The condition is very good, but it's still not enough, why don't you two go together?"

"Brother Li, can you wait for a while?"

Li He asked the two to go up together, but no one did anything. Zhao Kuangyin was actually looking at Mao Jiajun while talking, and Mao Jiajun was also looking at Zhao Kuangyin.

Yes, not enough.

Not only Li He saw it, but these two also saw it. Mao Jiajun needed a stepping stone...

Li He doesn't care, rather, he is looking forward to this point. Mao Jiajun has a big problem along the way, he has never seen a land fairy.

Whether it is Master Xingkong or King or even Tiandao, they are not land gods.

The players are trying to suppress the realm as much as possible when it is not necessary, and strive to go further in the three innate realms, laying a more solid foundation for martial arts.

Therefore, no one has summed up the self martial arts and stepped into the final step.

Naturally, Mao Jiajun couldn't see how the "house" was built...

(End of this chapter)