Chapter 214: The Strong Realm in the Heart

An invincible monk, a master of the world, his subordinates are defeated, and I don't know how many heroes there are.

Three thousand years after this stone, the reputation has long been annihilated, but the kung fu under his hands is extremely powerful, this move is the power of the mountain god, purely in terms of strength, is Feng Ziyue since his debut, the strong he has encountered!

Although he knew that it was just a phantom, the shocking scene of the landslide and the earth cracking also made Feng Ziyue's fighting spirit climb to the peak in an instant!

Before he fought Long Buyang, he specially came to this invincible monk's treasure, just for this!

All kinds of things outside the body, even martial arts secrets, although they are important, what is important is their own cultivation strength.

Feng Ziyue's kendo was originally a sword path of fighting and fighting.

Desperate, fighting for a glimmer of life.

Thirty years of rebirth is to use the sword in your hand to change the heavens and the earth, and change all the regrets that should have happened.

Therefore, the improvement of his martial arts, maybe he can rely on hard training and retreat in the early stage to impact the next realm, but to this point, only in the battle of life and death can he be improved.

Feng Ziyue is like a Chu madman, desperately in need of an opponent.

Only by maintaining this rapid growth rate can we catch up with the world's No. 1 Chu madman.

In the hands of this martial idiot grandfather, he can protect his family.

This powerful opponent, instead of making Feng Ziyue feel frightened, made his blood and liquid burn all over his body, and he was excited.

He let out a long laugh, and the wooden sword waved out with his hand, and the unpredictable trajectory of the sword light appeared in the air, like water waves, carrying floats and sank.

The power of the mountains is indestructible, and his hand water wave streamer sword technique, driving the water elemental power, is turbulent and vast, attracting the river under the mountain, roaring up, actually scattering the mountains and protecting himself.

The power of water is weak, but it can push huge rocks.

Nothing can win, nothing can be resisted.

It's just that the mountains are fierce, and although Feng Ziyue attracted the power of the river and unloaded most of the mountains and rocks, after all, there was still a big main peak that was smashing towards his top gate, and it was already unavoidable.

Feng Ziyue shouted angrily, rose into the sky, turned into a sword light, and slammed into the mountain peak.

The sky is shattering, and a sword deserves it!

Mount Tai is overwhelming, and a sword breaks it!

This is the way of the sword god, and he will never back down, and he will never be afraid.

Break!

I saw that the Xuan 'color' sword light that Feng Ziyue had transformed was condensed into a line, like a moth to a fire, piercing straight into the lower edge of the huge mountain peak.

"Phew!"

There was no loud noise as imagined, Feng Ziyue was like a mud cow entering the sea, and with only a slight sound, it burrowed into the belly of the mountain.

Boom - boom!

As for the downward trend of the mountain peak, it did not change because of Feng Ziyue's sword, and it smashed into the ground, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and for a while, the mountain rocks fell and fell, and the mountain peak shook twice, returning to rest.

Seeing that the main peak suppressed Feng Ziyue, Shi San laughed, and in the laughter, he was very arrogant.

But he couldn't stop laughing, but when he saw the mountain that had just stood still, he began to shake again.

"This ...... How is this possible?"

Shi San's eyes widened and he looked at the swaying mountain peak opposite in disbelief, and was greatly surprised in his heart, it was clear that he had already pressed people to the bottom of the mountain, no matter how powerful the innate master was, after all, he was also flesh and blood, how could he still turn over under the weight of this mountain?

Rumble!

I saw that the top of the mountain peak exploded violently, like a volcanic eruption, and from among the rocks, a young man in white rushed out, dancing with sword light, like a sword god!

Fengziyue!

The power of a sword, from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain!

His sword light shook, and he slashed it with his backhand, the mountain peak was blasted, and Shi San was stunned, and he was shocked again, and he couldn't dodge, but he cut off his head with a sword!

"Poof!"

With the sound of people falling into the water, the scene in front of him has changed again!

Feng Ziyue was originally standing in the air, but suddenly found that this place had become a meditation room again, with only an old monk in front of him, sitting on a futon, and a bronze incense burner in front of him, curling a cigarette.

The murderous aura just now was swept away, and Feng Ziyue looked back at the wooden sword in his hand, but there was not a trace of blood.

"Childe, please sit ......"

The old monk described it as withered, but when his eyelids were raised, his eyes were slightly open, but he was "exposed" with a ray of fine light, which was extremely terrifying. His voice was gentle and kind, not harsh.

Opposite the old monk, there was also a futon, Feng Ziyue nodded, and Shi Shiran sat down.

"Senior, isn't he an invincible monk?"

This old monk is calm and kind, and he does not exude any momentum of "forced" people, but he sits like a mountain, but he gives people an incomparably powerful feeling, this kind of strength, Feng Ziyue has only experienced it in front of three people.

One is the world's first Chu madman.

There is also a mysterious white-robed woman in the sixth level of the Tianwu Trial.

There is another one, which is the old monk in front of him.

Even the Void Breaking Master Great Sun Divine Light in the Black Swamp Dark Prison, Feng Ziyue only felt that the Supreme Protector was really strong, but he didn't feel that this person was strong.

This kind of strong person's temperament is not determined by the level of cultivation, but from the heart.

There is such a strong person in his heart, and among this treasure, it can only be the invincible monk himself who was invincible thousands of years ago!

Although the invincible monk should have died a long time ago, a master at this level can still build an illusion in this place, and it is not necessarily difficult to leave a wisp of divine thought.

Although the people who stepped into the Tibetan Martial Arts Pavilion had different experiences, and they had never heard of anyone who had ever seen an invincible monk, there were always some people who kept it secret, maybe someone had this experience, but Feng Ziyue didn't know it.

The old monk smiled slightly, "The invincible monk is just the name of the old man called by the world...... However, as the years go by, the old man's legal name has long been forgotten, and it is okay for the son to call him so. ”

Sure enough, he was an invincible monk.

"Childe, your swordsmanship is very surprising, and you actually slashed Shi San with one sword, which really surprised Lao Qu very much......

That Shi San, presumably he was really the invincible monk's fierce opponent thousands of years ago, and he actually fell under the sword of Feng Ziyue so easily, and he thought that he had reached the limit of the test of this invincible monk.

Everyone who enters the Tibetan Martial Arts Pavilion will fight against the opponent of the invincible monk, and after a few battles, the invincible monk will naturally know the martial arts and limits he is good at, and he will choose the right secret to deliver.

"There are very few opponents in Lao Kun's life who can be stronger than Shi San. ”

The old monk slowly stood up, "In order to test the depth of the son, the old man had to take action himself!"

Feng Ziyue's face changed, this invincible monk is known as the Broken Void, and his strength has far exceeded the peak of the people of this era.

"You can rest assured ......"

The old monk smiled and waved his hand, "In fact, the old man is not the invincible monk's real body, but it is just a wisp of divine thought on the dream stone that he entrusts, even if he does it with the donor, it is just a momentum competition - not to mention, in the dream stone, the donor you can also imagine a strong state, you can dream come true, even if it is my real body, it may not be able to win against you......"

"Dream Stone?"

Feng Ziyue seemed to understand or not, and asked.

It turns out that among the treasures of this invincible monk, this Tibetan Martial Arts Pavilion is supported by a strange stone dream stone, this stone has an extraordinary effect, can make people practice in their dreams, the invincible monk was young that day, and he was already outstanding to everyone, but half of it was the role of this dream stone.

The realm in the Dream Stone is also true and illusory, which is suitable for the Tibetan Martial Arts Pavilion to choose a secret recipe to test the "nature" of the heart.

The invincible monk built the palace in the hinterland of this mountain, attached a wisp of divine thought to the dream stone, and controlled this Tibetan Martial Pavilion. As soon as anyone steps into the Tibetan Martial Arts Pavilion, they will immediately be brought into a dream realm that is both true and illusory by the Dream Stone, and fight against the invincible monk's former opponent to see this person's martial arts cultivation and determine what secrets to use.

Feng Ziyue's heart moved, this time the dream stone is a treasure, if he can get it, I am afraid that it is more important to him than anything else.

If there is an invincible monk in it, all his opponents can become his opponents, then he can finally practice penance at home, and he doesn't have to look for trouble everywhere.

However, he said to the invincible monk that there were very few people who were better than Shi San, and he couldn't help but be a little suspicious, but after thinking about it, he understood.

Shi San can perform the technique of pulling out the mountain, and even a strong mountain god's move, his strength should have broken through the innate peak, maybe it is already a realm of breaking the void, but this Shi San, after all, is not the real Shi San, but the invincible monk Shen Nian in the imprint of Shi San, although the strength is powerful, but it has lost the dominance of the divine thought, and the power that can be exerted is only three or four percent, so it will defeat his sword.

If even such a person can only exert such strength, I am afraid that the invincible monk really has no choice but to take action in person.

Although this is just a wisp of divine thought in the Dream Stone, after all, it has an independent consciousness, not just a product of memory, and its strength is naturally far superior to that of its peers.

Thinking of this, Feng Ziyue couldn't help but be eager to try.

Being able to fight with the supreme masters of a thousand years ago, although it is only a phantom, this experience is also extremely crucial, which is a valuable experience for him to challenge the Chu madman in the future.

"Master, since that's the case, then please give advice!"

He drew his sword, kicked open the futon, and stared at each other.

The old monk laughed, "Slow down, slow down! Childe, you don't have to worry, now in your current state, you are definitely not my opponent, in the dream stone, you can imagine how strong you are, and when you reach the peak, it is not too late to fight with me?"

Imagine yourself strong?

Feng Ziyue was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were full of incomprehension.

The old monk nodded, "Childe, you are the first person to enter my dream stone, it is very likely that you can get my inheritance, but before that, you still have to take a look at your strength, Childe, in the dream stone, all wishes come true, but everything has a limit, you can use the strength of your imagination, fight with me, let me see where your limit is, childe!"

This is the magic of the Dream Stone.

Here, as long as you can imagine it, you will definitely be able to do it, you can break through the limitations of your own body, and fully display the high realm of martial arts.

Of course, it doesn't mean that you can do it if you imagine being able to smash the world with one punch and knock over the world with one kick, but the premise of being able to imagine it is that you can understand such a martial arts realm.

Feng Ziyue was overjoyed, this invincible monk's move was simply fulfilled by him.

Sure enough, the invincible monk left this treasure that day, just to find the next generation, although Feng Ziyue didn't care about his Blood God Treasure Record, but the guidance in the realm of martial arts was very important.

"Thank you for the master's advice, then I'll give it a try!"

He closed his eyes and contemplated what he thought was strong.

At this time, I suddenly thought about it, and suddenly realized that this is not a simple problem.

Peak.

Strong.

What does this mean exactly?

In the last life, thirty years later, Fengziyue ** Changming Pagoda, a sword came to the west, the world bowed down, and he once thought that he had reached the pinnacle.

However, that is only a shadow of the innate peak.

It's just that he has never seen a strong opponent above him, so he will have this illusion of being overwhelmed by the cold.

Later, he got the Taixuan Induction Chapter, and initially comprehended the truth that there is heaven outside the sky, and he barely saw the door to another world of martial arts.

It's a pity that at that time, he was besieged by many masters and reborn thirty years ago.

At this time, the strength in his heart became an extremely vague state.

It wasn't until he left the Flower Palace and met the Chu madman who was blocking the way that he once again experienced this feeling of peak strength.

Since then, the mysterious white-robed girl in the sixth level of the Tianwu Trial, and the master of breaking the void in the Black Swamp Dark Prison, the Great Sun Divine Light, are all beings who transcend the concept of strength.

But in Feng Ziyue's mind, the word strong always corresponds to the first Chu madman in the world.

I saw that the aura around him was getting stronger and stronger, and his expression was solemn, although he was only a teenager, he was full of the momentum of dominating the world.

Dressed in white, vibrating incessantly, even the old monk on the opposite side felt a huge pressure.

"It's so strong!"

Even the invincible monk couldn't help but let out such a sigh of admiration.

I can't imagine that after a thousand years, such a character can be produced!

He could see at a glance that Feng Ziyuexian's momentum did not belong to himself, but to a powerful opponent of this young man—no, it could almost be said that he was a strong opponent.

In the face of such an opponent, even if he was invincible in the world thousands of years ago, he couldn't help but feel his blood boiling and his fighting spirit boiling.

At this moment, Feng Ziyue's face suddenly changed.

His face became pale, and there was a hint of waste in his expression.

It turns out that for so long, he has been strong in his heart, and he is still the number one Chu madman in the world!

That is to say, Chu madman is his limit, if so, how can he win the battle?

In the dream stone, all wishes come true, if you can't break through the realm of Chu madman, then in the real world, no matter how hard you work, what's the use.

Feng Ziyue's heart was frustrated and angry, but his firm belief was still unshaken.

The fear brought by the madman Chu in his heart was overshadowed by a heavy pride.

Strong, it must be strong beyond the madman of Chu!

The old monk suddenly felt the momentum in front of him, as if he had been greatly defeated, and knew in his heart that this was the young man's fear of this powerful opponent, and he sighed to himself.

Suddenly, the momentum on Feng Ziyue's body began to rise again, just like a famous sword, showing its own unique light!