"Okay, this matter is over, so the martial arts conference will naturally begin normally. Please ask all the martial arts masters to come on stage. If anyone wins the championship, the reward will naturally not be less." Zhang Jun then said in a deep voice, his tone was full of energy, and he did not look weak after emitting endless blood flames just now. Instead, his face was extremely rosy, and his spirit was full, he really seemed to be at the peak.

But ordinary people don’t know the pain that Zhang Jun has experienced. He has reached the state of qi and blood holding pills to break the void, and his body of essence and spirit are even more integrated. Although he has not reached the state of qi and spirit being completely integrated without distinction between them, he is definitely not like ordinary people who disperse impermanence for their own masters. When expelling and destroying the sword intention of the Martial Saint contained in the magic weapon, he directly burned the blood of the Qi and blood. The pain is like he personally igniting the soul of his own body and soul as firewood, which is extremely painful.

Here we have to mention the difference between martial arts and immortals. Although martial arts and immortal cultivation are somewhat different, they also have many similarities in essence. Martial arts itself also have divisions such as refining essence into qi, refining qi into gods, refining spirit into return to emptiness and the final refining of emptiness into Taoism, which are very similar to some realms of practicing immortals.

In fact, among some of the immortal god cultivation options exchanged in the main god space, there are even complete methods of cultivation cultivation, but they are divided into the direction of cultivation such as mind, body, aura, etc. in martial arts. There are countless methods to choose from in this immortal god cultivation method, focusing on the mind, spiritual root qualifications, understanding, hard practice, and even blessings and merits. The methods are different. Most of these methods are essentially in two directions. Either directly practice the soul and use the soul to overcome the thunder tribulation, thereby transforming the spirit into pure yang, and after achieving the Yang God, abandoning the body and achieving the above.

The nine heavens, go down to the darkness, go into the stones without obstruction, enter the water without invasion, and the fire is not damaged. Traveling thousands of miles a day, the spirit travels around the world and is easy to travel. With a thought, you can open up the sky and open up the earth and the earth. Feng Shui of the earth can flow out. However, in the end, the body is directly used as a raft for the world. It only takes a hundred years to reach the realm of the Yang God, and then it turns into clear energy and disappears. Only the Yang God can survive and live forever. The other is the orthodox Taoist method of dual cultivation of nature and life, focusing on the mind and nature, and the spirit and the body are practicing at the same time. In the end, the three treasures of essence, energy, spirit and spirit are combined into one Yuanshen. The body is Yang, and the spirit is Yin, and only when the Yin and Yang complement each other can you attain the Tao Hunyuan, and then it is called the Yuanshen Dao.

As for the martial arts primordial spirit, it is different from the Taoist primordial spirit. The Taoist primordial spirit combines its own essence and energy, which can be said to refine the physical body into the primordial spirit. The physical body is the primordial spirit, which can be transformed into the physical body, and at the same time goes by Qingming forever. The martial arts primordial spirit of the martial arts is somewhat different from it. It relies more on its own martial arts insights. As the product of the combination of the three treasures of the essence, energy and spirit formed by the formation, the martial arts primordial spirit has a stronger combat power, and if it is special

Under the special artistic conception, even if the body is completely destroyed, the power of the martial arts soul will not weaken at all in a short time. It will even cause various miraculous powers due to its own obsession and high spirit, just like the moment when the sword saint used the 23rd swordsman's moment of swordsmanship, or even in the last battle between the swordsman and Yan Guiren in the thunderbolt, even if the body is dead, the martial arts soul will not be destroyed, and even go further, reaching the miraculous sublimation of the thoughts cannot be possible.

Zhang Jun has not reached the realm of martial arts souls. Naturally, the soul cannot completely leave his body to sense the void and transform into the void dust. At most, he has just refined the spirit and returned to the void and touched the void world. He can barely use the power of the soul to illuminate the void. The soul has not fully achieved it. Most of them rely on the more negative mental power to connect and merge the essence and energy with the spiritual consciousness. Therefore, when burning his own essence and blood, not only is the physical body damaged, but also the spirit is also implicated, no less than the pain of cutting flesh by the dull knife. After that, Zhang Jun led the dream energy stored in the main god space from the void to repair and replenish it, and then he recovered most of it.

But even so, Zhang Jun's natural vitality is still slightly weak and needs to be cultivated and stable. However, overall, Zhang Jun's combat power has not been affected at all, and it has even been slightly enhanced. With a wave of his hand, he immediately announced that the martial arts conference will continue to begin.

However, at this moment, a bold but domineering voice said loudly with a cruel tone: "How good are the battles between these ants? I have been waiting for a long time. Let's fight, Zhang Jun, Song Que, Ning Doqi!!"

After the words came, a figure had appeared on the ring, and what followed was a kind of fanatical sky. The hot air that came out of nine days made everyone under the ring steam and retreat. Du Fuwei, who had already been on stage, only felt that he had encountered an active volcano in an instant, and it seemed that a sun was falling in front of him. He felt that his own heat wave was coming, and there was burning air everywhere around him, as if he was about to be steamed to become a mummy in an instant.

But before I could see who was in front of me, a pair of hot fist power carried the fighting spirit of burning mountains, boiling seas, swallowing the sky and destroying the earth, twisted the space and came towards me. In an instant, everything lost its color, and the sky and the ground were completely filled with fists. In this moment, with the spiritual artistic conception of Du Fu's mighty martial arts master, he was also taken away by his fist intention at this moment, and it was difficult to have any resistance.

"Be careful!" Two loud roars, accompanied by cold and heat, the strange and unpredictable force of unpredictable force appeared directly from both sides and rushed towards the punch together.

"Roar! The universe in the sleeve swallows the sun and the moon!" Du Fuwei also became clear of his mind. When he knocked his teeth, he immediately bit the tip of his tongue and swallowed it with a mouthful of blood. The severe pain made Du Fuwei wake up, and even stimulated the blood and murderous intent at the center of the long-term killing.

A pair of sleeved robes can faintly show the metal silver light flashing in the wide sleeved robes. The gust of wind is accompanied by the two qi of ice, fire, wind and clouds that echo left and right, forming a whirlpool-like spiral energy tide, which directly faces the iron fist that is burning red soldering iron.

"Hmph! Be strong outside and do it in the middle!" With a punch, all the energy waves were annihilated, and three figures vomited blood and flew out. After a dazzling sword light flashed by, Ba Fenghan, who was slashed out with a sword behind him, immediately followed the footsteps of Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling and Du Fuwei like a kite with a broken string.

At the moment he was knocked back, Du Fuwei saw clearly who was attacking him. The bronze color was like skin made of bronze. He ran out with wild numbness, his hands were wide and wide, as if he contained the power of heaven and earth. At this time, Du Fuwei felt a strange kind of gratitude in his heart. Unexpectedly, he was defeated by Wu Zun Bi Xuan with a punch. He was not wronged.

"No matter how many of the Central Plains wastes are, they are just straw dogs. It is rare to have a punch, and the heroes in the world can make me look at. But you are waiting for a few people. Since you are here, why not fight? What are you waiting for? "Bi Xuan said wildly. He has the domineering aura and fighting spirit that is full of grass-roots ants in the martial arts world of the Central Plains, and it is difficult to be a united one.

Such slap in the face immediately made the Central Plains martial arts people present feel indignant. Although no one dared to say anything about his name as a master, his eyes were filled with unconcealed anger and instantly fell into loneliness. Only countless people below the stage were angry eyes and the arrogant and conceited figure on the stage.

"Stop!" An angry shout! If the first thunder sounded like a sudden sound of thunder in the world, the world would explode and brighten the world. A figure stepped into the air and entered the arena. The blue-gold sword energy instantly broke the air around it. Its sound of puffing through the air.

"It's you, the junior, who didn't expect that the hidden danger had just been solved. It was like using the benefits of the magic weapon to fight me! Well, let you take three moves as a warm-up!" Bi Xuande just smiled lightly when he saw the visitor, and the wind and clouds were full of indifferent expressions.

Seeing this, Wang Zongchao's eyes burst out, and he was not happy with fighting spirit. Although the war weapon behind him was greatly damaged, his spirituality was greatly damaged. However, now inspired by Wang Zongchao's fighting spirit, he also burst out with a blue light, which immediately disintegrated and turned into a battle armor and went up. A long blue sword on the war armor of the war god was waving directly out.

"Kill!" Wang Zongchao's sword energy came out. The yin and yang ice and fire energy seemed to be intertwined and separated, forming an invincible aura in the sword energy. Although the ground was in direct contact under the sword energy, it also collapsed and exploded between extreme heat and extreme cold.

"It's a bit obvious! The first move!" It was still just a punch. Wu Zun Bi Xuan's boxing technique was very meaningful to return to the essence. Under one punch, the space was evaporated and twisted, and the sword energy was also dispersed.

Wang Zongchao was not discouraged, but instead took another knife. The second knife was not as grand as the first knife. Instead, it felt like he was changing with a lot of changes. He just cut down with one knife and followed the sword. The sword technique transformed into countless tedious sword auras, either as heavy as a mountain or as ethereal as a cloud. For a moment, it was really full of atmosphere and sword lights! Under the tangible sword light, more invisible and intangible sword lights seemed to merge into the void appeared out of thin air, crisscrossing and killing Bi Xuan.

"The second move!" Bi Xuan was still the sound of a light and light wind, but this time, the air around him was distorted, forming a circle of aura, and then punched out with a punch. The huge aura was like a sun, annihilated all the virtual and real sword lights. After a loud bang, Wang Zongchao retreated.

"The last move, let's take the move!" Bi Xuan sneered at Wang Zongchao, who seemed to be in trouble in Qianbao, but the strange thing was that the other great masters were not in a hurry to see this, but instead continued to look at it with a hint of interest.

At this time, Wang Zongchao also knew the difference between him and Bi Xuan, but he was not desperate. Instead, his fighting spirit was even stronger. With a loud shout, holding a knife in both hands, a momentum that penetrated the world and burst out, and then a green light suddenly appeared. With the increase of the war weapon of the martial god, a hazy golden figure appeared behind Wang Zongchao, burly but sacred. In a vague way, you could even feel the endless iron-blooded fighting aura on the man's body. As Wang Zongchao slashed out with one sword, the faint golden shadow also slashed out with one sword. Under the sword energy, it really made people feel the sharp edge of the face. Once there was a shake, I am afraid that this momentum would immediately end up with one sword in two halves.

This time, Bi Xuan was not as gentle as before, but was solemn and punched slowly, like an old cow pushing. Anyone who was slow could see clearly, and even ordinary people could avoid it. Ordinary people would think so, but it does not mean that Zhang Jun and other great masters would think so. Under this punch, the intention of the boxing had already locked on Wang Zongchao. Even if the weapon of the martial god was very magical, it could block the erosion of the spirit of the boxing intention. Now Wang Zongchao is united with his own spirit and the weapon. With the help of the martial holy sword in the weapon, it is no less than that of the Heavenly Sword Song Que himself. Even Bi Xuan has to treat it with caution.

With a loud bang, a wave of air spread out with the figures of the two. The sword energy and fist intentions mixed out, eliminating each other and confronting each other, spreading everywhere. The ground was full of knife marks and fist pits. The two did not use their too powerful energy. They just confronted with their thoughts. To reach this level, you can imagine how strong they should be with all their strength. Wang Zongchao's third move was in a row, retreating a hundred steps and falling directly into the arena. The war armor on the body also collapsed under the intention of the fist, and collapsed like a butterfly and returned to the war weapon of the war. Wang Zongchao himself vomited blood and retreated.

"Song Que, if you are interested, you can move forward and move forward. Why do you do this hidden arrow to hurt people!" Bi Xuan did not care about Wang Zongchao, but looked at Song Que behind him and said with a sneer. However, Song Que's expression did not change, and he just said lightly: "I'm just mentioning this junior. Bi Xuan, you are getting back more and more. If this doll hadn't been protected by the magic weapon, you would have been beaten by you long ago."

It turned out that Zhang Jun and others had already discovered Song Que's secret help, so fortunately they didn't care. Now Bi Xuan has really suffered a secret loss. Before his fist, a bloodshot penetrated out of his skin, and a faint bloodshot appeared on his chest, which was damaged by the knife's intent. Although it was just a small hole. It was not harmful at all, but a shallow skin injury, but it also wiped his face.

"Hmph! Bi Xuan, since you are like this, I have to accompany you, so I will fight the previous battle!" After the words, the knife spirit came out vigorously, connecting to the sky and grounding from the bottom. When my heart moved, I immediately stood on the arena at no time.

Song Que was wearing a green robe. Although he was over fifty years old, his temples were slightly white, but he was still handsome and handsome, and he was hard to see any trace of time. Even if there were some traces left on his face because of the years, it only added a hint of maturity to him and made people yearn for it.

People stand quietly in place, but there is movement in tranquility, and there is stillness in movement. At first glance, it seems to be in line with the void around them, but they can vaguely perceive a fierce murderous intent of heaven like a knife. For a moment, it is impossible to tell whether Song Que is an individual or a knife standing proudly on the platform.

"Hey! I thought the battle of the great masters of martial arts would only happen at the end, but now it is unavoidable! Well, since that's the case, then I announce that the final great masters competition will begin now. Of course, if I am still alive after this competition, then all the masters of martial arts, please come to me to choose a celestial-level martial arts technique as compensation." After the words came, a piece of jade-like jade had appeared in Zhang Jun's hand at some point, which was the Heshi Bi.

The blue light flashed by, and a huge stone pillar rose between the ground, and stopped at about one meter above the ground. A square pit appeared on the stone pillar. Zhang Jun put the Heshi Bi inside. Then the blue light moved, and the rock directly wrapped the Heshi Bi in, leaving only half of it outside the rock. As the sunlight shone, the bright and dazzling light shone on the jade. On the contrary, a cold current overflowed, suffocating the true energy of the innate masters around him.

"Heshi Bi! This is Heshi Bi!"

"That's right, the legendary Heshi Bi will have a strange power, with cold and heat uncertain, and even when it gets close, the inner demons will grow. This feeling will never be wrong." Someone said sure, and after saying this, many people's eyes changed when they looked at the Heshi Bi. Of course, they didn't know that the Heshi Bi is not real, it has really become the prototype of a magic sword. This is just a fake that Zhang Jun used Mengyuan Power to achieve. It's valid for only seven days. After seven days, it will turn into smoke and dust, and even smoke and dust will not leave a trace.

At this time, Zhang Jun also faced the grandmasters around him, Ning Daoqi, Lekong and Fu Cailin, and his face were as usual, and he did not even look at the Heshi Bi at all, as if the Heshi Bi was just a broken stone to them. Now the three of them were full of fighting spirit, and their hearts were not external. After several days of pregnancy, they naturally adjusted their own minds and ** state to the peak. Now it can be said that each person is at the peak of his life. It is precisely because of this that Bi Xuancai was unbearable to fight and directly interrupted the martial arts conference that Zhang Jun originally wanted to continue.

"Those who defeat me can get the Heshi Bi. The rules are very simple. Whether life or death, if I die, the Heshi Bi will naturally be with you. If I am not defeated, then there is a boundary in front of my feet, and no one can take a step." Zhang Jun finished speaking, and his feet stepped down step by step. As he stepped out, a loud bang on the ground, and a blue light burst out. However, this brilliant light had no lethality to others. It was just on the ground where the light flashed by, and the rocks on the ground suddenly tightened. Soon, when the light disappeared, the ground was already solid like steel. Others could feel the huge reaction force coming from their feet when they stepped on the ground.

"Very good, you two are ready to come together? Well, this will make me excited!" Bi Xuan sneered and said indifferently when he saw Zhang Jun coming forward.

At this time, Fu Cailin also stepped onto the stage, and the sword in his hand was automatically out of his body, and directly inserted it on the ground, using his heart to control the sword, and the sword energy shot out from the ground, forming a sword energy that ran across the ring. The strong sword intent and the sharp sword energy actually left everyone present speechless, and was silent under the sword energy... waiting for their battle on the ring.

"Haha! You guys may have misunderstood what I mean. The great masters have reached a level in martial arts, but the road to martial arts can only be explored by their own exploration. Therefore, I want to launch such a martial arts conference. There are ways to follow and ways to follow those who are interested in martial arts. We have reached a limit. Any two great masters fighting each other, even if one side can win, the winning side will never be safe and sound. When the second master challenges, they will inevitably die. What we are looking for is a breakthrough in martial arts, not a fight between life and death." After Zhang Jun finished speaking, several great masters around him closed their eyes and nodded. Although Zhang Jun was right, they were not ready to shake hands and make peace. After all, the fighting spirit is strong now, I am afraid that even Zhang Jun would not want them to stop.

"So what can you do?" Bi Xuan asked with a sneer.

Zhang Jun smiled indifferently and then said, "My solution is very simple, that is... challenge you all by one!"
Chapter completed!