Hai Wuya smiled bitterly, and said: "The last time he was in the Heaven's Punishment Forest, he was only at the third level of Venerable. Although he still amazed us, his own strength was not in my eyes... Now, he has With absolute strength equal to ours, only two months have passed! Old friends, don’t you really understand what this means?”
He Zhiqiu said expressionlessly: "No matter how talented you are, you are still an enemy. Although we have no choice but to face it, we have to face it. We must try our best to eliminate the genius before we still have the ability to check and balance, so as not to make it worse. This, time and fate, we can only adapt to the situation!"
Hai Wuya let out a long sigh, turned to Jun Moxie, and said solemnly: "Young Master, I am really sorry for today's result. It seems that a battle is inevitable today, but there is one thing in my heart that I can't express. , let’s say it up front…”
"Please tell me." Jun Moxie nodded lightly, but the young master still had some respect for the person in front of him.
... In this battle, we are bound to do whatever it takes to destroy Young Master. If you keep an enemy like Young Master in the world, it is really enough to make anyone sleepless! For the Three Holy Lands, it is even more doomsday-like existence,"
Hai Wuya said bitterly: "To destroy a genius with one's own hands, such a matter of burning zithers and cooking cranes is actually done by the old man himself, the existence of which makes the old man sad."
"To each other, what Hailao said is not what I want to say." Jun Moxie said: "Like Senior Hailao, I will go all out, regardless of age, to win the final victory of this battle. There is no need to explain this point in the decisive battle. Life and death are up to fate, wealth and honor are in the sky...
He chuckled and said: "Old Hai is frank and straightforward, which makes me very happy. In the Holy Land, there are many despicable and treacherous people, but there are so many heroes. It will not conceal my admiration and admiration. There are many holy places for iron-blooded heroes and vigor..."
"Oh? It can make the young master feel admiration, appreciation, and comfort in his heart; but he doesn't know how many other people are there, but who are they?" Hai Wuya said with great interest.
"Heaven is ruthless, ruthless, merciless, ruthless, ruthless, counted as the last one, and Mr. Mo Xiaoyao, the venerable Xiaoyao, is also a worthy opponent..." Jun Moxie showed a trace of nostalgia on his face , said: "But I have never understood that there are many heroes in the Holy Land. Why do too many people lose their original persistence when they enter the Holy Land? Can't help yourself?" Jun Moxie's words were sarcasm, even ironic, and it was intentional or unintentional. But hearing these words in Hai Wuya's heart, it was like a thunder suddenly sounded!
Hai Wuya's tall and straight body suddenly trembled, his expression changed drastically, and he actually took a step back. Jun Moxie's intentional or unintentional words often made him understand one thing. For many years, a hazy and fragile barrier was finally pierced at this time. All the masters who have surpassed the supreme level recruited by the Holy Land continue to go; but when everyone arrives at the Holy Land, this person feels a huge gap with other people in the Holy Land.
From the body, from the heart, from the spirit...every aspect has been severely injured one after another, until this person's original pride in the secular world has disappeared bit by bit...but there is a nice name: Nirvana is reborn, broken and then rebuilt, so many Many people "woke up" from the heavy blows, and one by one entered the crazy practice again, trying to improve their own strength, so the strength of the Holy Land will grow rapidly step by step.
But there are more people who are discouraged by being hit directly, directly revealing the most primitive heart. The generation of heroes who were originally famous in the world will lose all self-confidence, pride, After dignity, he became a lowly figure like a hooligan...
Every year, no matter at any level, there will always be people like this who appear, are eliminated, and are relegated to the peripheral forces of the Three Holy Lands. This power, to some extent. That is, the cannon fodder of the Three Holy Lands, thugs!
Rebirth from Nirvana, broken and then completed, is of course necessary, and it is still extremely effective. Only by breaking through this level can one truly touch the level of the real strong. It can be said that this level is very necessary! Because of this, no one has questioned it for thousands of years. However, this method is not unique. For there are innumerable milder methods which can likewise achieve this object.
This method is even more destructive to a person, and it is easy to become a wimp. But knocking this rich man down from the apex of success to the abyss, and then let him slowly get up, and return to the Shiwu Academy on Duofeng Peak, there are not many people in the world!
But the biggest benefit of this approach is not at all the so-called rebirth of Nirvana, breaking and then becoming, but... completely breaking these people's original self-confidence, spirit and spirit, and permanently laying down the three major pillars in the depths of their souls. The brand of the Holy Land, all actions are based on the interests of the Holy Land!
What's more, there is the biggest cover in the world, which is also the highest support of righteousness: for the common people of the world, for the future of mankind, the battle to seize the sky! Therefore, everyone does it willingly, without complaint or regret.
The pride is gone, the self-confidence is gone, it is tantamount to pulling the backbone of these people, and cutting off the retreat! After that, don’t you just knead as you want? Therefore, once those former martial arts arrogances and peerless masters entered the legendary holy land, they would become talking walking dead!
Thinking about it, Hai Wuya felt a little creepy. The meaning of fear arises spontaneously. If this is really the purpose... then, this would be too scary, if... the legendary Three Great Sacred Lands, the highest level of Xuangong in the Xuanxuan Continent, is where the tragedy of complete annihilation of humanity and inhumanity is located! Those who want to draw are nothing more than the interests of the Three Great Holy Lands.
So, what exactly are the interests of the three holy places
Could it be that there is a huge conspiracy in it? still…
Either for a moment, or for a long time, Hai Wuya only felt pushed by someone, and when he suddenly raised his head in shock, he saw He Zhiqiu standing in front of him.
"What
He Zhiqiu looked at him deeply, with complicated eyes:...the decisive battle is imminent, no matter what happens, let's talk about it after everyone goes back...here, there are more than 30 brothers, whether life or death, this burden is all there You and I shoulders. "
Hai Wuya's heart was shocked, and he suddenly came to his senses. He even claimed that it was true, but a thought arose in his heart scarf: "If the old man can survive by chance, he will definitely investigate this matter. The legendary Three Holy Lands must not be reduced tool for some people.
On the opposite side, Jun Moxie was talking to Mei Xueyan with a sunny smile on his face. Mei Xueyan had a solemn expression on her face, and kept nodding.
"My lord, since today is a decisive battle, how should we fight? Since you call yourself the evil lord and lead the crowd to come, you must have planned a long time ago, so I ask you to draw the line," He Zhiqiu said in a loud voice.
During the time he was speaking, an unusually desolate atmosphere slowly gathered between the heaven and the earth. He Zhiqiu's expression also became extraordinarily bleak and desolate, and the once gentle spring breeze in the sky also changed instantly. Stern and cold, the vast world is full of sadness.
Thousands of miles sad autumn.
It was He Zhiqiu's famous signature stunt, and he had fully developed his own unique field before the war even started! Although the two sides have not yet entered the battle state, but at this moment, he is already preparing for the battle with all his heart, ready to attack at any time!
Jun Moxie and Mei Xueyan looked at each other, and Mei Xueyan whispered: "Are you going to fight melee, or fight with wheels? Want a quick fight, or..."
Jun Moxie smiled, and said: "Our overall strength is far superior to the opponent's, and it is justified to bully the few.
But Luoyun and the others forcibly increased their strength with the help of the power of Lingshi's fairy milk, and their realm was inevitably unstable; today's battle situation is an excellent opportunity to sharpen their swords. Let these people in front of us sharpen our knives. Therefore, melee fighting is not advisable; even if there is a melee fighting, it will only happen at the last moment. Besides, if a melee battle is adopted, those holy emperors will inevitably cause a large-scale terrifying damage to our low-level forces in order to protect everyone...
This is something neither you nor I can bear, let alone bear. "
"Oh? Then you are going to fight one-on-one?" Mei Xueyan frowned slightly, "However, although Cantian Soul Eater and the others forcibly raised to this level, they lack high-level combat experience. If they are one-on-one It is inevitable that there will be casualties... that will not only fail to achieve the effect of sharpening the knife, but will damage the strength... "
"I have my own way of doing this." Jun Moxie winked, "You just have to wait and see." After finishing speaking, Jun Moxie said to He Zhiqiu: "He Shenghuang, we have a lot of people in today's battle Everyone, if the victory is based on the number! It is inevitable that the victory will be invincible! Even if you die, you will not accept it. Therefore, this young master thought about it and proposed a decisive battle method... "