Martial Revolt of the Nine Heavens

Yan Beifeng used his sword three times and finally wounded Mo Que.

However, during this time, Mo Que slashed thirteen long swords with one person and two fingers.

While dissolving Yan Beifeng's sword, he stepped forward without taking a step back. At this time, he was already close to Yan Beifeng.

"You are indeed very strong!" Yan Beifeng stood on the sword and said, "In Yuanjing, on the thirty-sixth floor, there are not many people who are your opponents, but if you continue to move forward, I am afraid that you will lose your life!"

At his feet, there were more than twenty swords remaining.

The nine swords came out at the same time, and Mo Que was injured. If the remaining swords were all out, Mo Que would have no vitality in his body. With only two fingers, it would be extremely difficult to resist.

"Those who cultivate swords are always going forward, how can there be any reason to retreat? Even if it is pointed by Wanjian in front of me, I will not retreat a half step!" Mo Que continued to move forward without stopping.

"Stupid view!"

"In the vast world, there are countless strong people, and there are many people who are stronger than you. You can't defeat everyone! You are so persistent, half step will not retreat. If you meet someone who is far better than you, wouldn't it be a waste of your life?"

Yan Beifeng couldn't understand it, and it was even more difficult to agree with it.

Wouldn't this kind of thinking be stupid if you know you're not going to fight to the death and don't want to retreat?

I saw Mo Que's shoulder, still with the sword, blood flowing.

But his eyes were very clear, and his footsteps did not hesitate at all. He said, "In the face of a strong enemy, I can defeat or die, but I can't retreat!"

This sentence shocked Yan Beifeng's heart.

He was on the eighteenth floor and was called the number one in Yuanjing, but he was still a few points behind the real genius disciple of Jianlou.

He still didn't know where he was missing, and Mo Que's words at this moment seemed to make him vaguely catch something.

"You're very strong! Since that's the case, I'll do my best to show my respect!" While speaking, the more than twenty swords remaining under Yan Beifeng's feet rose from the ground at the same time, pointing at Mo Que.

Even if he is called the number one in Yuanjing on the eighteenth floor, it is his limit to control so many swords at the same time.

As he said, he shot with all his strength, just because he regarded Mo Que as a real strong enemy in his heart, and also to capture the things that seem to exist.

"Shhhhh!"

More than 20 swords moved at the same time, dense like raindrops, poured all the vitality of Yan Beifeng, and slashed towards Mo Que.

With such power, all the disciples present were terrified and their faces turned pale!

Thirty-sixth floor disciples, how many people can take over such sword power?

Even with multiple players, Mo Que always sat in his chair without pressure.

At this moment, when more than 20 swords were slashed at the same time, he finally felt a feeling that he had not seen for so many years, and even his blood was boiling!

This is war!

At this moment, in front of his eyes, the Sun Sword intent on Wujian Cliff appeared.

He seemed to see a rising sun, awakening all things, reviving all things, and containing infinite vitality.

"Fourth style, breaking the sky!" His tone was calm, and he pointed forward with two fingers.

The rising sun will break the darkness of heaven and earth, all things will recover, and the vitality will be infinite!

I saw Mo Que pointed out that the twenty-seven swords that Yan Beifeng slashed suddenly seemed to have fallen into a quagmire, fixed in the void, and it was difficult to advance an inch!

This is the vitality of the rising sun, making this Sword intent endless, although it is a finger, it is like a thousand swords and a hundred swords!

"hiss!"

The disciples in the room sucked in the cold air one by one.

The feeling of Mo Que's finger is as if he has designated the heaven and the earth, making the twenty-seven swords hang in the void.

"Ding ding ding ding..."

Afterwards, these dozens of swords fell one by one from the air.

The sound of the iron sword falling to the ground was like thunder, resounding deep in the hearts of everyone present.

At this time, everyone seemed to be frozen, standing still, shocked. "You are defeated!"

It wasn't until Mo Que's voice sounded that the awakened people realized that Mo Que at this moment had already walked in front of Yan Beifeng, and the distance between the two sides was less than three feet!

Yan Beifeng used his energy to control the sword, and now that all the swords are out, no matter how hard it is to hurt Mo Que, and he is approached by Mo Que, the ending is doomed.

"You can die, you can lose, but you can't retreat..." At this moment, Yan Beifeng stood still and muttered these words.

Seeing Mo Que move forward fearlessly, facing the swords, half step did not retreat, he suddenly remembered what his Master once said.

People who cultivate, go heaven-defying, fight with people, and fight with heaven!

It's not terrible to lose, because there are countless strong people in this world.

Death is not terrible, because the road to heaven-defying is dangerous.

But if you are afraid of failure and death, and you are afraid when facing the enemy, how can you talk about competing with people, and how can you talk about competing with God? Why should one enter the cultivation way?

You can lose, you can die, but you cannot retreat!

If you are afraid, you will retreat. If you retreat once, you will retreat ten times. If you retreat one step, you will lose your life!

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Yan Beifeng's body was agitated by the gust of wind, and countless forces of heaven and earth around him rushed towards him and merged into his body!

"I finally understand!" Yan Beifeng had a calm smile on his face, without the humiliation of being defeated.

"Although I was called the number one in Yuanjing on the eighteenth floor, I still can't compare to the real top geniuses. Now, I finally know where I am worse than them!"

He was completely enlightened.

Before that, he always felt that he could still cultivate to be stronger in Yuanjing, so he did not choose to attack the Aperture Realm for a long time.

But in fact, he could have made a breakthrough long ago.

He now understands that it is precisely because he is hesitant that he dares to make a breakthrough because he wants to cultivate the Yuanjing to the extreme.

Because at the bottom of his heart, he can be called the number one in the Origin Realm, and he is afraid that after breaking through the Orifice Realm, he will face countless powerful enemies in the Orifice Realm, and he will become a mediocre person in the Orifice Realm from the number one in the Origin Realm!

He is afraid and can't keep moving forward, this is what he lacks!

At the time of enlightenment, Yan Beifeng made a breakthrough, and naturally, he stepped into the Aperture Realm!

"Yan Beifeng actually made a breakthrough at this time!"

"Disciples under the age of twenty who can enter the Aperture Realm are all evildoers among evildoers!"

Seeing Yan Beifeng standing on the sword, breaking into the Aperture Realm at this time, the disciples were once again shocked.

Who would have thought that the first person in the Yuanjing Realm on the 18th floor would break through in this way in this battle?

The Hundred Treasures Aperture Realm opens up all the orifices in the body and incorporates the power of heaven and earth into it.

At this moment, a little bit of light lit up on Yan Beifeng's body, making him look as if he was wearing a Star, with extraordinary martial arts.

"This medicine building disciple, won't interrupt it?"

"It is very likely that if he makes a move at this time and interrupts Yan Beifeng's breakthrough, his future will be ruined. I am afraid that no one will watch a powerful enemy rise in front of his eyes!"

Everyone looked at Mo Que nervously, thinking that he would take advantage of Yan Beifeng's breakthrough and ruin his future.

The three eighteenth floor disciples nervously stopped in front of Yan Beifeng, guarding against Mo Que.

However, during the whole process, Mo Que didn't move, just watched silently, with no intention of making a move.

"He won't shoot!"

After a while, Yan Beifeng completed his breakthrough and said, "He has the courage to not be afraid of powerful enemies, so how can he be afraid of seeing my breakthrough?"

Those disciples who thought Mo Que would shoot, couldn't help feeling ashamed.

This is exactly the gap between them and Mo Que.

Sometimes the difference between the strong and the weak is the line.

"Can we fight again?" Mo Que stood in front with a calm tone, looking at Yan Beifeng.