Chapter 92 Jiuding Ji (4000 words)(1/2)
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The sky is vast and endless.
The stars are high and the weather is vast.
Sunrise and sunset, eternal.
No one has ever thought about what to do to the stars. Even the most outstanding talents can only get some inspiration from the changes of the stars.
However, extraordinary things are done by extraordinary things. If you don’t even dare to think about some things, how can you do it?
If Bei Mingzi wants to surpass himself or even transcend this world, he must pass over the stars above his head.
Therefore, this stance was named Picking Stars with One Hand.
Bei Mingzi is not a fantasy person or a person who is used to talking big, so the power of his move is indeed earth-shaking.
Zhao Hao could clearly see that in Bei Mingzi's palm, there was no birth of one, one birth of two, two birth of three, and three birth of all things.
Then, all things are gone, everything returns to death, leaving only endless nothingness.
This move breaks the void and destroys the space.
Zhao Hao looked solemn, and the seven figures merged into one, and appeared opposite Bei Mingzi.
Bei Mingzi has locked in his true body, and seducing the enemy with phantom is a very inferior choice, and there is only one way to die.
Facing Bei Mingzi's strong attack, he only has one way to go to attack instead of defense.
Because Bei Mingzi's move, he would definitely not be able to defend against it, even if the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art is great, Chengdu cannot defend against it.
There is no martial arts that can defend everything, it is just because the attack is not strong enough.
Zhao Hao danced with his hands, and the wind rose by itself, and a circle quickly condensed in front of Zhao Hao.
The circle is clearly black and white, but it is not a Tai Chi diagram, but it is more like an unspeakable trajectory, constantly rotating with some mysterious trajectory.
Then, the circle began to shrink. The boundary between black and white began to become less clear, but instead merged with each other.
There were beads of sweat on Zhao Hao's face, and he seemed very troubled because he was doing something very dangerous.
He was fusing life and death. In the past, whether in his body or in attack, it was a cycle of life and death. He never thought of fusing life and death. Because this is not the power that mortals should control.
Life is life, death is death, and the boundaries of life and death are clear. For mortals, this is the way of heaven.
Resurrection belongs to legends and only to gods. This is a taboo realm that cannot be touched by mortals.
However, Zhao Hao is now touching the taboo realm. He has not fully controlled it, but if he wants to defeat Bei Mingzi, he can only take risks.
For example, a powerful enemy like Bei Mingzi can only gain unexpected joy if he puts life and death aside.
The fusion of life and death is united, and ultimately it becomes a very small dot. However, both Zhao Hao and Bei Mingzi know that the more subtle things are, the less likely they are to ignore them.
It was as if Bei Mingzi's attack was nothing at this moment, and Zhao Hao's attack was a dot between his hands, which seemed to be powerless. But if someone standing opposite them changed his body, it would be a crushed ending immediately.
Even if they are each other, they may not be able to escape unscathed.
Whether Bei Mingzi can take the life and death of Zhao Hao with one hand is still an unknown number.
At this point, neither of them had room to retreat.
Bei Mingzi's hand was still moving forward. Zhao Hao did not retreat but advanced. He took a step forward and happened to contact Bei Mingzi's hand.
Bei Mingzi held the life and death dots in front of Zhao Hao in one hand, and everything returned to silence.
An invisible fluctuation appeared between the two of them and then spread around.
Zhao Hao and Bei Mingzi stood still, and the two formed a strange balance.
The observatory made a creaking sound. Although the two of them kept avoiding the leakage of energy, under the impact of this move, it was difficult for both of them to be distracted and preserved the things around them again.
But their cultivation is really terrifying. At this moment, the building of the observatory has been shattered from the inside, but the appearance is intact.
As long as no one touches it, the observatory can still remain intact.
Neither Zhao Hao nor Bei Mingzi were bloodthirsty people. If the observatory fell, the hugeness of the observatory would definitely hurt the innocent, so unless necessary, neither of them would do anything to do.
But this battle is still undecided.
Bei Mingzi had a white face and a childish face. An abnormal flush flashed across his face without any wrinkles. It was a sign of excessive force.
Zhao Hao fused all the life and death energy in his body, and the power caused was devastating. Even Bei Mingzi had to do his best.
At this moment, Bei Mingzi was almost exhausted and he was exploding. He was the limit to squeezing himself.
However, Bei Mingzi was not desperate because he could realize that Zhao Hao was at the end of his strength at this moment.
Time is always the fairest. No matter how powerful Zhao Hao is, his internal cultivation still cannot be compared with Bei Mingzi.
Although Zhao Hao has opened the entrance to life and death and his internal strength has long reached the state of endless life, the circulation in his body must always follow the laws of equality and a certain time.
And if a real fight is a match or even better opponent, who will give you this time?
Now, Bei Mingzi and Zhao Hao are actually competing for internal strength. In this regard, Bei Mingzi, who is possessed by Bei Ming's magical skills and is hundreds of years older than Zhao Hao, undoubtedly has more advantages.
Suddenly, Bei Mingzi opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. He felt an extremely dangerous aura from Zhao Hao's body.
It is not the life and death energy used by Zhao Hao to attack at this moment, but the sword energy that is extremely pure.
A brilliant flashed in Bei Mingzi's eyes, and his hands were stimulating forward. Zhao Hao couldn't help but take a step back. A gap appeared in the attack. Bei Mingzi seized the opportunity and escaped in an instant, and another mouthful of blood was spurted out.
Of course, a hero needs to pay a price to cut off his arm, but if he continues to persevere, the price he pays will be even greater.
Bei Mingzi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Zhao Hao, who was filled with sword energy, and couldn't stop admiring in his eyes.
"The genius is really a genius." Bei Mingzi didn't know how to express his admiration.
Xiaomeng is already the only genius he has ever seen. Even the star soul of the Yin-Yang family is not as good as Xiaomeng in Bei Mingzi's opinion.
But at this moment, Zhao Hao's performance subverted all his understanding of genius.
In Bei Mingzi's eyes, Zhao Hao is of course his junior, but the strength and background that Zhao Hao just showed really amazed him.
Zhao Hao sighed inexplicably, his face turned black and white, and his breath was uncertain.
"I'm defeated." Zhao Hao sighed.
"You didn't lose to me, but you just wanted too much." Bei Mingzi said seriously.
It's not his glory. He doesn't want to take it.
In this battle, he did not take any advantage of Zhao Hao. Of course, he did not take advantage of Zhao Hao.
After realizing Zhao Hao's intention, Bei Mingzi decisively ended the battle. He did not let Zhao Hao's intention succeed.
This is also the reason why Zhao Hao admits defeat.
Zhao Hao expected a battle with Bei Mingzi, but Zhao Hao did not regard Bei Mingzi as an enemy, but just regarded it as an opponent.
For Zhao Hao, if Bei Mingzi is not strong enough and is killed by himself, then there is no saying. But if Bei Mingzi really has the strength to compete with him or even be more in line with him, that would be even better.
In the world where he was the best in the world in the last life, Zhao Hao was interrupted by Yuan Qinggu in his practice of the Ten Thousand Swords and his efforts were in vain and he only cultivated the innate body-breaking invisible sword energy. Zhao Hao once sighed regretfully.
Although the innate body-breaking invisible sword energy is also very strong, it can only be the dominant world in the Middle Martial Arts, and the Wanjian Guizong is a magical skill that can be called a unique skill in the storm of the storm. The power of the two is incomparable.
If one can cultivate to the point of returning to the sect of Ten Thousand Swords, it would be very simple to become the world's number one in the Qin Dynasty.
The conditions required to practice Wanjian Return to the Sect are very harsh. "When thousands of energy arises, swords rush to the aborted acupoints; when Guiyuan martial arts, Zong Yuan has a great success." This is the prerequisite for practicing Wanjian Return to the Sect.
Like many powerful martial arts, practicing Ten Thousand Swords to return to the sect requires practitioners to be as simple as a piece of white paper. Only in this way can the practitioners splash ink freely.
If you have mastered martial arts, you will not be able to practice Wanjian Return to the Sect.
Zhao Hao lost all his martial arts skills in the previous life, which was the best opportunity. Unfortunately, in the end, the man's calculation was not as good as God's calculations. He still failed.
Zhao Hao did not give up. He had already taken ninety steps. He could succeed with the last step. How could he give up?
This time, Zhao Hao wanted to use Bei Mingzi's strength to squeeze himself to the limit. In this world, only Bei Mingzi has the ability to do this.
Zhao Hao was doing his best. His internal strength was about to bottom out, and it was already at the end of his strength. Even the sword energy in his body had begun to operate. The Wanjian Sect, which was about to be successful, was only one step away from success.
However, although Bei Mingzi studied the celestial beings, although he did not understand the specific principle of Wan Jian Returning to the Sect, he also understood the fact that Zhao Hao wanted to use him to achieve his supreme swordsmanship.
Bei Mingzi did not intend to become this background board, so he would rather leave the battle circle for the backlash. Without Bei Mingzi's external force, Zhao Hao's internal force naturally began to flow. Wan Jian Guizong lost further soil and failed again.
As Zhao Hao said, he wanted too much.
How can everything be perfect in life? What a person Bei Mingzi? Zhao Hao uses him as his sword-sharpening stone, which is undoubtedly an insult to Bei Mingzi. Of course, Bei Mingzi has no obligation to cooperate with Zhao Hao.
The so-called mutual appreciation does not mean that you are willing to be the other party’s background board, not to mention that Zhao Hao and Bei Mingzi are still fighting to death, so Bei Mingzi definitely doesn’t want Zhao Hao to become stronger.
"I really want a lot. I am not strong enough now. Of course, I have to find ways to make myself stronger." Zhao Hao said frankly.
This is not a shameful thing. In order to become stronger, Bei Mingzi also bet on his own life, so why should Zhao Hao take a try?
Even if they fail, who is qualified to laugh at them?
"Life and death are a thing that goes against the will of heaven, but you still want to fulfill your sword skills. You really want to die. Do you think your body can support it?" Bei Mingzi said in a deep voice.
Zhao Hao smiled faintly and said, "The military strategists pay attention to putting them to death and then live. At the most dangerous moment, there is a glimmer of vitality. It depends on whether you can catch them. If you are willing to cooperate just now, maybe I can let you witness a miracle with your own eyes."
"The old Taoist has lived to this age and only wants to witness his own miracles. He is no longer so concerned about the miracles created by others." Bei Mingzi said bluntly.
Zhao Hao shook his head and suppressed the faint boredom that arose in his heart.
To be continued...