Different world! I went from slave to conquering king!

The power of martial arts is stronger than the physical body, but most martial arts are not good at developing the spirit.

Although after the body becomes strong, the spirit will slowly strengthen, but such a process is too slow.

In this world, there are only a few powerful techniques that can speed up the improvement of spiritual will during cultivation.

Of course, in addition to practicing martial arts, there are other ways to quickly improve your spirit, such as endless battles.

Martial arts is the way to fight against heaven and earth. Taizu was taught and spread the most basic Qi and blood cultivation techniques in the world. The subsequent strong men and techniques in the realm of skin, flesh, muscles and bones, and five internal organs were all developed in that era of great struggle. Killed bit by bit!

Taizu did not start practicing martial arts until he was middle-aged, so he was naturally not as good as those young men who also started practicing. However, he often took the lead and risked his life before resurrecting. After countless breakthroughs in life and death, he was faster than everyone in that era. He was even the only Ji Dao Pojun of that era who had condensed the incarnation of martial arts!

It was also from Taizu's mouth that the world learned that there was an unfathomable and inhuman realm above Pojun, but it was a pity that even Taizu never truly set foot in that realm throughout his life.

Therefore, in the arena of this world, it is often assumed that the Ji Dao Pojun who can condense the embodiment of martial arts are the top warriors in the world.

But at this moment, in this great palace, two such extremely powerful men suddenly appeared!

The warriors in the field even temporarily forgot about the danger of being held hostage at this moment, and they all looked at the collision of the two incarnations of martial arts in dazzled way!

If you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening! After practicing martial arts with one's own body and condensing Qi and blood, one can defeat thousands of armies, and the two people in front of them have reached the pinnacle of breaking an army based on this.

The top ten on the Heavenly List often have the cultivation level of Pojun Dzogchen, but in the past five hundred years, only those who are number one on the Heavenly Ranking can reach this ultimate state!

The grand chessboard with ninety-nine lanes was suspended quietly above the sky, while the blood Buddha with an evil smile raised his palm and pressed down. The collision that was originally enough to destroy the entire Mahavira Palace surprisingly did not show any aftermath. .

"Haha! I didn't expect that your majestic leader of the Xiaoyao Sect is actually the protector of the Demon Sect!! The young monk will definitely make His Majesty Longyan very happy by capturing you this time!"

Compared to Liao Fan, who looked surprised, the heads of other sects had a flash of surprise in their eyes.

Yes, in this era when martial arts in the world are declining, the mysterious Xiaoyao Sect leader can actually reach the fourth position on the Heavenly Ranking. Before, everyone thought that he had inherited the mystery and had peerless talent. But if he has a relationship with the Demon Sect, everything will change. It makes sense.

After all, the second on today's list is none other than the most magnificent leader of the Demon Sect.

It's just that the warriors on the side don't quite understand why, as Bu Du said, Liao Fan's martial arts incarnation seemed to be mixed with external forces when it was created?

Martial arts emphasizes sincerity and truth, and the incarnation of martial arts is a highly condensed product of one's own spirit and the power of qi and blood. How can there be any external object in this world that can help a martial artist reach the peak?

If there was, the Jidao Pojun would not have become a legend in the past five hundred years.

But Liao Fan did not deny the numerous accusations, and the information contained therein greatly disturbed the hearts of some thoughtful warriors.

However, no matter how many thoughts there are, it is meaningless at this moment. If one is strong in martial arts, he is extremely strong. At this moment, all the thoughts of other people in the field are meaningless. Only the winner of the two colliders in the field can win. The one who decides everything.

But no matter who wins, it seems like it might not be good for them. After all, one is to ban martial arts and collect martial arts from all over the world. The other one even revealed his identity as a demon sect. He and his group came here just to hold a demon-slaying conference!

The weak are like this, they can never decide their own destiny and can only drift with the flow under the will of the strong.

However, compared to Xie Yi Liao Fan, these warriors from the sect who were supposed to slay demons really hoped that they would not be able to win. After all, rather than being harvested by the Great Tomorrow again, it would be better to pass through the six gates and rebel against his mother together!

But everything that happened in the field was not at all dependent on the will of these lambs to be slaughtered.

The ninety-nine vertical and horizontal chessboard blocks the crazy attacks from the Blood Buddha from all directions. At the same time, in every gap in defense, black and white chess pieces will condense towards Fan.

The speed of the chess piece was so fast that it even created plasma sparks in the air. If it were hit directly, even the ten-meter-high Buddha statue in the main hall would be blown to pieces!

No one believed that a mortal warrior could withstand this blow. It seemed that if Liao Fan missed a move, he would be killed for countless lifetimes!

However, the actions of the martial arts incarnation were completely beyond the conventional understanding of warriors. The Blood Buddha was clearly bombarding the chessboard one moment, but the next moment he came to Fan's side and easily blocked the flying qi-blood chess pieces with his hands clasped together.

When you think of it, you will incarnate. Every move of this Blood Buddha far exceeds the speed of sound, and even the sonic boom when it moves is shattered by it!

Looking at the blood Buddha with an evil smile, everyone's hearts sank a little bit. In front of this extremely powerful army, these so-called warriors were no different from ordinary people.

The head of Bodhidharma Hall, who was guarding outside the main hall, looked at the monster Blood Buddha in awe. As a warrior and a monk, he was extremely yearning for the power displayed by the abbot at this moment.

"That's enough!" Shun Buquan shouted softly and brought the ninety-nine vertical and horizontal chessboard in front of him: "Liao Fan, let everyone else go out. It's time for you and me to get serious!"

Hearing this, Liao Fan nodded slightly towards the head of the Bodhidharma Temple outside the door. Immediately, a group of warrior monks filed in, escorting the warriors from all sects away from this majestic palace.

Seeing that everyone else had left the place, Suan Bujin slowly opened his blind eyes, and stared silently in the direction of Fan with his dull eyes:

"You ask me if I have calculated that today is the day of my death?" On the ninety-nine chessboard, the light shines brightly, and nearly 10,000 black and white chess pieces that are the same as before are condensed on the chessboard, exuding a deadly brilliance. .

The momentum belonging to the Jidao Pojun exploded with all its strength at this moment. Even before taking action, the entire hall was already shaking crazily under the pressure of energy and blood.

Fu Kuan raised his hand gently, and thousands of chess pieces fell towards Fan like meteors:

"Ha! A parallel importer who has achieved the incarnation of martial arts with the help of external forces is qualified to ask my Holy Sect to protect the Dharma?!"

"Monk! Forget it before I come! Today is the day your Xiaolin Temple will be destroyed!!"

The thundering meteor of falling chess pieces was enough to completely wipe out a small mountain, but Liao Fan, the target, still looked compassionate, but the evil blood in his eyes under his white eyebrows was so thick that it almost overflowed:

"Amitabha! Count the benefactor! You miscalculated!"

Facing the meteors of hundreds and thousands of chess pieces coming towards him, the Blood Buddha who had been smiling slowly faded away his smile.

The half-closed eyes were completely opened for the first time, and the mouth that had been closed was split to the corners.

Extreme martial arts! Blood Buddha Tathagata!

...

At the foot of Songshan Mountain, the two women and one man who had just arrived suddenly stopped.

Under Zi Yi's puzzled gaze, Chen Changsheng and Ling'er looked at each other:

"That thing on the mountain is very strong."

"Well, at least it's at the purgatory level."