While Wang Zongchao was curious, Zhang Jun was also very interested in Wang Zongchao. According to Zhang Jun's understanding, this person was directly involved in the punishment plot. He originally wanted to be a model to kill the chicken to warn the monkey, and make this person a legend, and become a counter-legged legend who was chosen to kill by the main god because he challenged the rules of the main god's space. But who knew that this guy was good in terms of mind, force and even luck. In the Legend of the Emperor, even the main god could not fully explore the main god, so he could only connect casually.

He became famous in the dream world. Not only was he recognized by the legendary weapon, the war armor of the martial gods, which was almost demigod-level, but also because of the fate of the will of the Emperor Legend, the Emperor, the dream world, the arrival of fate caused by the recognition of the will of heaven and earth gave him a great bonus. Wang Zongchao, who was recognized by the war armor of the martial gods, also became a general under the command of Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang. A journey to the dream world was full of exciting golden swords and iron horses. This time, Wang Zongchao returned to the main god space and became a legend and an object of admiration for countless people.

As for this world of the Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, Wang Zongchao had originally thought about it and was preparing to come to this world to visit the three masters. Because his martial god war armor contained Guan Gong's divine power. Although it was extremely powerful, it was not understood by himself. In addition, with this set of martial god war armor killed on the battlefield for a long time, the iron-blooded fighting intention on the battlefield unconsciously echoed the god of the martial saint Guan Gong's god, eroded Wang Zongchao's mind and even if he entered the innate realm, he could not get rid of this influence, making his martial arts difficult to advance. In the dream world of the Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, there are naturally quite a lot of martial arts masters who mainly focus on their hearts, and the three masters have reached the highest level of intention to reach the heaven and earth. The way of heaven and heart is used by themselves. The way of mind and martial arts is probably very useful to his martial arts.

But when he entered this world, he heard about the World Martial Arts Conference, especially the organizer, who was a reincarnation person, whose name was Zhang Jun. He was very familiar with this name. It was the person he had seen in the real world that the winner could receive personal guidance from the celestial masters. Wang Zongchao immediately became active and participated in it in an instant. Of course, in this process, he also discovered that many reincarnation people existed. However, because their power was not a martial arts force, many of them could not fully exert their full strength even if they were blocked by the main god in this world. They did not go on stage to compete, let alone some reincarnation people with obvious bloodline characteristics. If the reincarnation person on the field showed bloodline ability, suddenly transformed into a pair of demon wings or suddenly became a treacherous man, it was estimated that these martial arts masters would eliminate demons and subdue demons on the spot, plus anatomical research.

For some reincarnators who have strengthened Chinese martial arts, this can be said to be the best on-site teaching. Although most of the reincarnators who were on the stage were defeated, they could have personally experienced the gap between themselves and the martial arts masters who have practiced step by step, and they also gained remarkable results.

Now that Wang Zongchao won, Zhang Jun also looked at the other party with a touch of playful eyes and found that he did have this capital. At least if the sharp and restrained divine weapon wrapped behind him were fully exerted, combined with his innate skills, he would definitely reach the level of a master, or even surpass the master-level martial arts master to reach the artistic power of a master-level master.

When Zhang Jun heard Wang Zongchao's request, he asked him to come to him, but when he saw Zhang Jun, Wang Zongchao was also a little shocked. After all, although he had made a subtle adjustment in the world of reincarnation, and although the changes were not big, there was still some difference with his appearance in the real world. However, this is well known as the setting of the entire world of reincarnation, preventing those reincarnation from being destroyed in the bud in the real world because of their appearance and other information. However, Wang Zongchao did not suspect that Zhang Jun would be a fake, just based on the momentum he felt when he fought. Coupled with the martial arts artistic conception contained in the sword marks in front of him, it was enough for him to judge Zhang Jun's identity.

Therefore, when Wang Zongchao saw Zhang Jun now, he obviously knew that he was not a plot character, but he was probably a reincarnation person, but he did not expose it. Zhang Jun did not expose the other party's identity, but instead let the other party take his hand seriously to let himself explore his veins and understand his true martial arts foundation. This would be a very excessive requirement in the ordinary martial arts world. However, because Zhang Jun's identity was there, no one believed that Zhang Jun would be greedy for Wang Zongchao's martial arts, so Wang Zongchao himself stretched out his hand directly.

Seeing this, Zhang Jun moved his heart. On the surface, he used the true qi to transform into silk true qi like a needle to explore his own martial arts path along Wang Zongchao's meridians, but secretly, he used his mental power to directly invade the other party's spiritual soul from the meridians. Originally, Wang Zongchao, as an innate master of qi refining and transforming into gods, could already understand the mysterious use of mental power. In theory, even a celestial master like Zhang Jun could not sneak into it unconsciously. But unfortunately, Zhang Jun is not only a celestial martial arts power, but also the controller behind the world of reincarnation. Wang Zongchao signed an infinite invitation letter and handed over the supreme authority of the soul to Zhang Jun. Therefore, under the influence of the nightmare mark, Zhang Jun invaded Wang Zongchao's soul without knowing it.

But who knew that as soon as Zhang Jun entered his soul, a red and golden sword light had already penetrated into the air. The sharp and condensed sword energy hit him. In this spiritual world, the so-called sword technique has no effect at all, and it is impossible to form a real true qi sword light. The sword energy that hits him is not so sharp and omnipotent, and it is a belief in victory that is bound to be successful. It has surpassed the general innate martial arts artistic conception, especially in this sword intent, there is another great and fearless, golden swords, iron horses, killing thousands of people, and the magnificent murderous intent that runs through the rainbow, with a determined belief in victory, directly sweeps away all the thoughts in front of him. It is really a terrifying sword intent that kills gods and Buddhas, fearless and fearless, and the world is destroyed.

Zhang Jun also felt a little tricky when he swept out with one knife. This knife intention had already deviated from the general personal mood, but instead turned into refining the chaotic spiritual thoughts and beliefs of the outside world, combining with his own mind and thoughts, and turning into an unstoppable and enormous trend that would crush all the power.

Zhang Jun was undoubtedly shattered by the sword energy facing him and turned into countless crystal spiritual fragments, but this sword energy was instantly divided into thousands of pieces. Each strand of sword intent directly carried an invincible terrifying force to kill every strand of dispersed mental power, with great potential to kill every strand of mental power and completely eliminate outsiders. But unfortunately, Zhang Jun is not a vegetarian. If you want to play with mental power, what else can you be better at than the nightmare that is born with a illusion of mental power? Although Zhang Jun himself is just a pseudo-semi-nightmare, mental power is not the most outstanding part. But to a certain extent, Zhang Jun, who has not completely relied on the power of nightmare power and divine fragments from the beginning, has become more convenient for the application of mental power.

The spiritual power that transformed into millions of wisps of spiritual power suddenly merged into the spiritual void under the pursuit of this knife intention, which was to break the void that the gods could see the illusion. The spiritual immersion into the void was inexplicably invisible, and this integration into the void was just a moment of spiritual aura without leakage and emptiness, and because this was not one's own spiritual space, it was rejected in the next moment.

But in just a moment, Zhang Jun's mental power instantly turned into one, forming his own body shape again. The knife intention also merged into one with Zhang Jun's qi and turned into a giant blade that held the sky, as if thunder and lightning struck Zhang Jun.

"Hmph! I want to see who you are?" In an instant, a pair of iron-cast fists shining with metallic luster appeared in front of him. Based on national skills, Zhang Jun moved forward step by step. Although he learned countless martial arts and was even more familiar with various weapons and tactics, in fact, from beginning to end, what Zhang Jun is most familiar with is his fists. All his own fundamentals evolved from this fist. Whether it is swords, guns, swords, legs, fingers, they are just extensions of his own.

At this time, in the spiritual consciousness, when countless martial arts gradually began to merge, Zhang Jun finally had the intention of turning complex into simple and returning to the essence. A fist directly hit the sky, facing the sharp blade that teared the world, this punch seemed so weak and powerless. There was no endless momentum, no great power to cut through everything. There was no ruthless solemnity that seemed to be straw dogs in the world. This punch was like facing an ant in an elephant, like a young ape in a mountain, there was no huge fist momentum, no powerful aura in this punch, or in other words, all the aura and all the power in this punch hit together without leaking, condensed like one, Hunyuan Wuji, the spiritual artistic conception condensed by this punch was hidden and not revealed until the moment of confronting the huge sword intent suddenly exploded.

What condenses from the golden and red blade is the product of the sacred and solemn power of faith and the red and majestic murderous intent. If ordinary people face this sword intent in the real world, they may not need to condense the energy of heaven and earth to form a physical energy attack. The belief in sword intention alone with this sword that is unmatched and will definitely win is enough to kill any soul. This illusory sword intention kills the soul. Any soul that is not tenacious enough will collapse under this sword in an extremely real sense of spiritual tearing. Even ** will be cut by the sword because of the extremely real experience of the soul, and there is no room for luck.

This sword collided with Zhang Jun with a punch, but there was no earth-shaking power. This is the space of the soul. The two forces were still a contest of will. The winner was born and the loser died. It was rough and simple. There were no so-called elixirs and magic weapons that could help the other party. The only thing they competed was their own fighting spirit and tenacious will.

The sword energy slashed on the fist, directly into the fist and into the flesh. The golden red power from the blade eroded Zhang Jun's spiritual soul. Zhang Jun felt that he was on the endless battlefield for a while, and what he came to him was an endless enemy, an enemy who destroyed the clan and killed his son. He was carrying the hatred of the country and family. Only by killing the other party can he protect his relatives and comfort his compatriots, kill! Kill! Kill! Accompanied by the shouts of killing, a sense of responsibility and mission that even millions of people have gone sacred, which arises naturally, which makes this simple and bloody murderous intent contain a kind of dignity and solemnity.

Zhang Jun was so excited that his spirit was shocked, and his will also trembled. He suddenly felt a sense of heroic spirit in his heart, a murderous intent was not to vomit, and he wanted to roar for nine days, and cut off the enemy's head and eat his flesh and drink his blood. However, when his spirit and will were loose, a cold but gentle aura appeared in his heart. It quickly eliminated the murderous intent that had risen, which shocked Zhang Jun's spirit and suddenly recovered. When his eyes were clear, a trace of doubt emerged. This grand sentiment of killing enemies, the country and the people was indeed very exciting. But what is this feeling? Why does it make himself so excited? Is it self-satisfied after he has no regrets for his country and the people until he dies. Is it the happiness of sacrificing his life to protect the safety of relatives and friends? Or is it the instinct that he has produced for the continuation of the nation and race?

No!? None!? Zhang Jun instantly wiped out the indifferent emotions in his heart and pointed directly at his original heart. Why did he reach such a level? What do he want to do? Where do he go? This is the most difficult problem in philosophy. Who is he? Where do he come from and where do he go? Is the spiritual mood here what he needs?

At this moment, Zhang Jun unconsciously emerged in his mind everything he had experienced in the past. From childhood to adulthood, he met the dream demon, obtained the power of the nightmare, constructed the main god space, and everything. What is the purpose?

That's right! It's for... transcendence!? It's transcendence!! But why do you want to transcend? Is it just to become a superior human being? Become a God?? No! This transcendence is just the result. What you really want is... no taboo... freedom! Want to know everything in the world, want to understand things that you cannot understand. Want to get rid of the situation where you are powerless to your own destiny, want to transcend this world to see a broader sky, want to be unable to restrain your actions, want to be freer than anyone else! You must be free! Therefore, you need strength, need to transcend, transcend this world, so as to see a broader sky, use your power to break all the shackles that limit yourself, and truly hold your destiny in your hands.

As this enlightenment emerges, a thought transforms and sublimates from the boxing momentum, blending domineering, integrating into invincible, and encompassing everything. But it also seems like the chaotic void seems to be empty, with a trace of elegance, three parts heavy, and sixty percent determined. A fearless and free boxing idea completely cleanses the domineering, murderous intent, destruction and other mixed thoughts that were originally mixed in the boxing thoughts. Then a feeling of cleaning the dew appeared on this punch. The endless murderous aura of gold and red on it was actually eliminated and dispelled from Zhang Jun's spiritual body at a speed visible to the naked eye. The boxing idea was evaporated into a steam-like golden red aura, and suddenly surged out from Zhang Jun's spirit supreme.

In the outside world, the moment Zhang Jun was eroded by the golden and red sacred sword energy, in the horrified eyes of countless people outside, Zhang Jun suddenly appeared sharply around him, almost all of whom could see them dozens of feet away. He felt a little as if he was stinging with a real blade. The next moment, Zhang Jun, who was at the Grand Master level, had exposed skin suddenly cracked open, and blood-red blood qi gushed out from it. It was like a volcano erupting, but in this blood mist, there were slender vacuum edges appearing, as if they were torn apart by invisible blades.

The trace of knife intention that penetrated out of it made Tiandao Song Que's pupils tighten, "Get away!" The magnetic but domineering aura accompanied by a wave of unpredictable sword intention, directly forced all the martial arts masters around who wanted to come forward and look closer to force them away. Tiandao Song Que suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Jun, showing his solemn face, and made a knife as a knife, slashing Zhang Jun's head with one knife. The sword aura spread, as if he really wanted to cut Zhang Jun in half.

Before the palm wind, when the sword intention encountered the sword intention in the blood mist, it instantly aroused a counterattack with a knife intention gushing out from Zhang Jun's body. The sword intention that was originally scattered on Zhang Jun's body burst into pieces and merged into one in an instant, directly facing Song Que's Inquiry's Intention. The rioting sword intention was like there could be two firsts in one field, and two kings could not appear in one territory. The sword intention was gathered together because of the trigger of Song Que's Intention. However, despite this, the vital energy of the heaven and earth around it was also disturbed by the two sword intentions, forming a series of airflow storms, which were scattered out, and the ground suddenly shattered and exploded as if it was hit by a sledgehammer.

"Amitabha!" As soon as Le Kong Kongming Wenrun finished speaking, he didn't know when he would appear in front of the crowd. He made seals with his hands, and a faint golden light that seemed to be there and not existed and did not form a huge Buddha statue in the void. He sat upright in front of him, smiling warmly, blocking the vitality and turbulence in front of him.

The others are naturally fine, but Wang Zongchao, who was caught by Zhang Jun in front of Zhang Jun, was the first to be the brunt. Even the masters of the grandmaster couldn't take action in time. However, when countless sword intents burst out from Zhang Jun's body, Wang Zongchao was inevitably eroded by the sword intent. However, at this critical moment, the weapon wrapped in the cloth strip behind Wang Zongchao suddenly appeared, with a sharp sound of sharpness, mixed with a golden red color, and burst out torn the cloth sheet. And at the next moment, a little bit of blue gold metal sheets were

Then it spread out from Wang Zongchao, and even covered Zhang Jun's arm who was holding Wang Zongchao, forming a layer of majestic and simple battle armor. An invincible aura suddenly scattered out. For a moment, Wang Zongchao was bathed in a light golden light, as if a god was coming. Zhang Jun's arm where he grabbed Wang Zongchao was covered with blue gold battle armor, forming a large sword, but this sword was only half. In this way, outsiders seemed to be like a blade piercing directly from Zhang Jun's arm, leaving only half of the blade outside.

After a while, a series of changes only appeared in the flash. The next moment, before everyone could react, the remaining three great masters suddenly looked solemn and looked back at Zhang Jun. They wanted to take action, but now they had time to think about what to do, changes in Zhang Jun emerged.

The blood-colored mist suddenly burst out and turned into a blood-red flame. The steaming flame was extremely bright red. Everyone was surprised that other changes appeared in the flames.

"Look at what that is?" Someone said suddenly, as he said, others suddenly discovered that a trace of golden light suddenly appeared in the flames formed by the blood mist erupting out of Zhang Jun's body. No! Not only was it a trace of golden light, but strands of golden threads were pressed and aggregated in the blood flame to form a little golden flower, falling under the wrapping of blood flame.

"If I have my life all belongs to me, I can plant golden lotus in the fire!" A firm but with a hint of ethereal sound suddenly appeared in the bloody flame. As the words came out, the golden lotus shattered a little bit of golden debris and flew out, and was wiped out and dissolved in the blood. The golden flowers were not the rest, but were formed by strands of sword intent mixed with the heaven and earth's vital energy compressed and condensed by the blood. Then Zhang Jun's momentum showed a sense of transcendence and transcendence. The most obvious thing was the master of the grandmaster level present.

Song Que had already stopped his hand at the moment when Zhang Jun changed suddenly, but now there was a smile of interest on the corner of his mouth, because in his feeling, Zhang Jun's original chaotic and mixed aura was completely washed away at this moment, but now it is a will as thick as the earth, as vast as the ocean, as solid as steel. It gives Song Que the feeling of wind, freedom, as free and easy as the sky, and wandering freely, that is the yearning for freedom, the desire for the future, and the freedom to ascend to the sky.

Song Que's palm trembled for a moment with naked eyes. At this moment, Song Que could not bear the chance of drawing the sword at that moment. This feeling was really not seen for a long time. It was a kind of chess match that would meet a good talent, no! Even the more indescribable sense of death. Only this feeling can make Song Que and others feel a little bit of a possibility of breaking through the realm and looking forward to a higher level, making them unable to resist drawing their swords.

At the same time, the war armor of the God of War on Wang Zongchao was instantly shattered from the connection of Zhang Jun's arms into a little bit of blue-gold fine metal parts, and they all faded away, and they formed a strange-shaped and heavy blue sword in Wang Zongchao's hand, but the dimness of the spirit was obviously not as powerful as before.

"I will not thank you for your kindness! If there is any order in the future, I will never refuse if I can do it." I originally thought that Wang Zongchao would be lost due to damage to his weapons, but now when Wang Zongchao's magical weapon was damaged, his face looked relaxed and without any burden.

"Well! This weapon is almost a magical weapon. Although the material is good, the stronger one is the distraction from the martial saint Guan Gong. Its divine power can absorb the fighting intentions and murderous intentions in the war in the killing and turn into a continuous power. You may have obtained this battle armor before the innate realm, but your own spirit could not withstand the continuous erosion of murderous intent and fighting intentions at that time. It allows you to borrow Guan Sheng's combat power, but it also restricts your martial arts realm. Now I will guide it out. As long as you use this weapon carefully in the future, you will naturally not be affected by this power. However, because you have been exposed to this Guan Gong's divine power in your spirit, if you learn some martial arts that ask Gods or Guan Gong to spread, you will get twice the result with half the effort." Zhang Jun kindly reminded that in this process, only Zhang Jun himself really understands himself to the end.

What benefits did he get? Although he did not directly break through the level of his realm in an instant, Zhang Jun completely wiped out the spirit of the founder brought by all his martial arts, just like he was reborn, and he used it to nurture his own thoughts and understand his true nature and original heart. The martial arts boxing intention was completely transformed into substantial power. If Zhang Jun's boxing intention was to comprehend the martial arts divine intention left by his predecessors and choose the essence that was useful to him for my use, then now, Zhang Jun completely abandoned all the martial arts divine intentions he had borrowed, and instead merged the essence and intentions in his own heart into boxing, and truly showed his own spirit. That was freedom! That was freedom! That was freedom! That was freedom! That was a transcendent heart that could not be concealed in the turbid society and the dirt world.

After his mind has settled, Zhang Jun's temperament has naturally undergone earth-shaking changes. However, the responses of several great masters who mainly practice their minds behind Zhang Jun are the most obvious. At this moment, almost the three great masters have a sense of their hearts at the same time, and their eyes at Zhang Jun have completely changed, from being able to pose a threat to them, to now comparing them to being an opponent at the same level or even higher level in their hearts.
Chapter completed!