Skyfire Arena.

Tang Zheng is fighting against a warrior.

The warrior was dressed in a white warrior robe, holding a scarlet magic spear, and his shot was like thunder and lightning, shaking off pieces of spear flowers and falling towards the top of Tang Zheng's head. If you don't pay attention to the shot, you can take your life.

This was the first weighty opponent that Tang Zheng had encountered since he entered the arena - without using powerful means such as chaotic wind steps, flesh grinding plates, and emperor blades, Tang Zheng felt a little difficult to deal with with just ordinary means.

The Flying Rain Frost Sword slashed out one sword light after another, and every time it collided with the spear shadow in the sky, it would crash out of sparks.

The man with the Scarlet Demon Spear was a disciple of the Demon Sect. The disciples of the Demon Gate are not the demons who fail to enter the demons, but the cultivation of the Demon Gate Mental Method, because the Demon Clan's mental method is cultivated with too many cruel methods, and it is not accepted by the righteous path and is listed as a Demon Clan.

In the Qixia Realm, the Demon Gate has long since died, but in the Blood River Realm, the Demon Gate is a powerful pillar that constitutes the Demon Race. This magic spear man is a disciple of the Red Refining Sect of the Blood He Realm, and his cultivation is not weak, and he came to this Heavenly Fire Arena in order to show his skills, obtain resources and make a name for himself at the same time.

At this moment, a scarlet magic spear danced out of thousands of demon shadows, and the demon gate man sneered: "Boy, you are unlucky to hit me." I'm new to the Free Capital, and I have to fight all over again, this battle of fighters is just a small stop in my ascending path, and you are a stepping stone for me to become a bloody hand!"

"Oh, yes? That's a coincidence, you're also my last battle to become a bloody hand. Tang Zheng replied lightly.

In the days since he entered the arena, he has also completed a nine-game winning streak, and he is only one battle away from becoming a bloody player.

As he spoke, Tang Zheng waved the Flying Rain Sword, the sword light was dotted, and the rain flowers fluttered, bringing out the vast tide of water, and the sword light was already surging like the Yangtze River and the sea. Inadvertently, his comprehension of kendo has taken it to the next level.

The Thousand Variations of the Divine Court is a secret method for mastering the world's weapons, but it is only the foundation after all. If you want to understand further, deep, thoroughly, and master, you need to use it continuously.

The sword is different from the knife, the knife is domineering, sharp, the sword is elegant, and light.

Because of this, the Tang Tribulation of the sword is also different from the Tang Tribulation of the sword. When he wields a sword, he mainly focuses on melee attacks, with sharp moves, and gives full play to the indestructible characteristics of the emperor blade. And when he wielded the sword, he paid more attention to the use of spells.

At this time, he is truly like a cultivator, every move does not invariably attract the aura of heaven and earth, and his spells change, and he is as elegant as an immortal. Even in this dangerous ring, he has his own graceful demeanor, but it is not like fighting with others, but more like a performance.

This is not Tang Zheng's intention to pretend, but this is the characteristic of the sword.

Since he used the sword, he should grasp this characteristic and follow his path in order to make progress.

Immortal cultivators in the world mostly use swords, because the characteristics of swords are most suitable for spells. Tang Zheng chose the knife because the characteristics of the knife are suitable for melee fighting.

The Emperor Blade is an ever-changing blade, but he is used to using the Intestine Breaker Knife, so he has always used it as a knife, so he has never given full play to the characteristics of the Emperor Blade change.

Now he started with a sword and changed his weapon in order to make better use of the emperor's blade in the future.

Seeing that the Flying Rain Sword Endless Starlight condensed the river weather, the face of the magic spear man also changed slightly. With a deep shout, a long black snake phantom appeared on the tip of the Scarlet Demon Spear, coiling up in the air, rolling out billowing black gas.

This black snake is a secret method cultivated by the magic spear man, the magic is strong, the demon flame is monstrous, and the blessing of the scarlet magic gun is more and more ferocious, and as soon as it is launched, a black cloud is coiled, covering the entire ring.

The man with the magic spear was already laughing out loud, his black-scaled demon snake was the king of small-scale attacks, and it was most suitable for fighting in the ring, as soon as the black snake came out, the river tide brought up by the Flying Rain Sword flowed backwards, and the sky was covered with black smoke and snake body, forcing Tang Zheng to have nowhere to dodge.

Shekou had already poked out of the black smoke cloud, opening its huge mouth towards Tang Zheng like a black dragon.

"Die!" the man with the magic spear shouted.

Tang Zheng slapped out two dragon hands in a row, only to see that the demonic qi that condensed the black snake only slightly dispersed, and then recondensed, but it was impossible to destroy it.

Seeing that the black snake was arrogant, Tang Zheng couldn't help frowning, knowing that if he continued to hide his clumsiness, he was afraid that he would not be able to pass this level. However, he entered the arena, firstly, to earn resources, and secondly, to improve himself through combat and lay a solid foundation, so he was reluctant to use those powerful means.

At this moment, Tang Zheng's eyes swept at the black snake, his eyebrows shone slightly, and he was falling on the black snake, and he immediately knew that this black snake was condensed by demonic energy, and he already had a plan in his heart.

At this time, the black snake bit down from the air, and the black clouds rolled up like a mighty dragon to descend into the world, but Tang Zheng just snorted coldly.

He retracted the Flying Rain Frost Sword, and at the same time, another purple sword appeared in his hand.

The purple sword was three feet and seven inches long, the sword body was narrow and long, and the whole body was surrounded by purple electric light, extending all the way to the hilt.

Purple Electric Evil Sword!

One of the Ten Swords of the Peerless Sword Pavilion.

With a wave of his hand in the air, a purple electric light appeared in the sky, like thunder and lightning, and it was slashing at the black snake, so that the snake's body was scattered, and the magic smoke was difficult to gather.

Thunder and lightning are born with the attribute of suppressing evil demons, and the purple electric sword is a sword to suppress evil spirits, and all the attacks issued by this sword are accompanied by strong purple electric attributes, which is the most beneficial for suppressing evil spirits, even if it is just a sword in hand, it has the effect of suppressing evil demons.

This sword change was beyond the expectations of the magic spear man, and the black snake was scattered.

Tang Zheng had already swung three more swords in a row.

Under the three swords, the black snake completely dissipated.

The man with the black spear was shocked and angry when he saw that the secret method had been broken like this, and he roared and stabbed with his spear, and the scarlet magic spear had already pierced a strong wind. This wind is sharp, and there is a hint of demonism, even if it is stained, it will erode people's hearts.

In order to win, this magic gun man also took out the means of pressing the bottom of the box.

In the face of this spear and demon wind, Tang Zheng did not dare to be careless. Before the storm arrived, he had changed his sword again.

This time, it was an earthy yellow giant sword, with a wide body that could be used as a door panel, and a thick hilt that needed to be held with both hands, looking like a large sword.

One of the three gods, the sword of the Five Mountains Dynasty!

Tang Zheng grabbed the giant sword and rushed forward to meet him, and an earth-colored light rose in the wind, condensing a small mountain, although the wind of the scarlet magic spear was strong, it could not break the mountain.

Then Tang Zheng waved his hand, and with the swing of the sword light, the small mountain had already flown up and pressed down on the head of the demon spear man.

The man was startled, waved his gun, and the hill slammed against the scarlet magic spear and made a clanging sound, as if it was a real thing, pressing the man's feet to sink, and even the ring made of diamond collapsed.

The Wuyue Dynasty Sect Sword contains the power of the five mountains, which are the real five mountains. At this time, the sword of Wuyue Chaozong only exerted the power of a mountain, seeing that the man with the magic spear actually resisted, Tang Zheng swung the sword again, and another mountain appeared, taking off and pressing down.

This is terrible, the magic spear man can no longer resist, he was pressed down by two mountains at the same time, he didn't even have time to admit defeat, he was directly pressed into a meat patty, and even the ring collapsed completely.

This Wuyue Chaozong Sword comes with the Wuyue Shifting Divine Power, even in the Shenzhen, it is considered a good grade, and at this moment, it only used the power of the two mountains, and the man was crushed to death.

However, this also caused an exclamation from the audience.

No one expected that a small fighter-level ring match would appear as a treasure. Some people in the audience were surprised, some were envious, some were jealous, and some even had bad intentions.

The capital of freedom, the bloody world, all kinds of people have it, and what kind of behavior is not strange. Tang Zheng revealed the treasure, but did not show the strength to match the treasure, so naturally there was no shortage of greedy people who took risks.

After completing this game, Tang Zheng also officially completed a ten-game winning streak and became a bloody hand.

The cost of the bloody hand has changed from 100 winners to 1,000 winners, and 2,000 kills are much more beneficial than escorting goods. That's why the arena attracts so many people.

After the Tianhuo mark on the jade plate was changed to the bloody hand mark, Tang Zheng did not participate in the competition again, but went back to the inn directly.

Back at the inn, Tang Zheng stumbled and sat down, his mind was silent, and gradually, a dead gray aura appeared all over his body.

This aura was dark, fearful, cold, with the horror of death, running to dense places, and even flashed the Dao texture of the Dao of Killing, which was the Dao pattern of the Killing Dao.

With the killings, Tang Zheng's comprehension of the killing path gradually deepened. With the support of the Tao of Wisdom, the understanding of killing is even faster.

Tang Zheng digested, understood, and absorbed these dao patterns, and tried to introduce them into the body.

Without Wan Xianding as a reference, it is extremely difficult to enter the Tao.

However, Tang Zheng is not in a hurry.

This Heavenly Fire Arena is the best place to comprehend and kill, plus with the experience of entering the Dao Yin and Yang, he has comprehended the Dao of Wisdom, others may enter the Dao of the Heavenly Moat, but his entry into the Dao is only a matter of accumulation.

This is the benefit of Tang Zheng choosing to comprehend wisdom, the Tao of wisdom deconstructs heaven and earth, he can comprehend multiple Taoist thoughts in just over 20 years, and even Yin and Yang enter the Tao, all of which are based on wisdom and completed with opportunity as the driving force.

The dead gray aura finally dissipated after lingering around the Tang Tribulation for a while.

Tang Zheng opened his eyes, ended his comprehension of killing, and a smile appeared on his face: "It's finally done." ”

At this moment, someone suddenly said outside: "Is Tang Gongzi here?"

It sounded like the voice of the inn junior.

Tang Zheng's eyes flashed sharply.

Because he knew that behind the inn junior two, there were still two demon cultivators, and they were ready to burst out and kill as soon as they opened the door.

From the moment the arena was exposed, he knew that someone would definitely attack him.

Although private fights are not allowed in the Free Capital except in the arena, Tang Zheng has never been superstitious about this prohibition from the beginning. Rules are used to restrain honest people, and they are ineffective against thugs, and there is no shortage of thugs in the free capital.

As long as the temptation is big enough, they will do anything, in this world, there is a risk of death in the custody of goods, and murder and robbery are a fart.

However, the thugs obviously didn't expect Tang Zheng to be prepared, and before they came, Tang Zheng let Yi Yi observe outside. When they asked Tang Zai's address below and forced Xiao Er to lead the way, this qiē had already fallen into Yiyi's eyes.

Gently took out the purple lightning sword to punish the evil, and the sword body was already wrapped in a trace of dead gray, hidden under the electric light, if you don't pay attention, it's really not easy to find.

Tang Zheng replied, "What's the matter?"

The guy outside the door said in a trembling voice: "There is a new batch of fresh melons and fruits in the store, and I want to give them to the guest officer to taste." ”

"Send it in. Tang Zheng grabbed a piece of wood and threw it into the air, and the piece of wood had turned into Tang Zheng and walked over to open the door.

The door opens.

Two sharp flashes of lightning rose and hit the clone that opened the door.

Bang.

The clone exploded like a balloon, and the attacker was stunned.

A cold laugh sounded from the other side, and the Purple Electric Demon Sword had already slashed out an astonishing electric light, wiping the face of the little two and stabbing into the head of the cultivator behind him, and slashing the cultivator's head with a sword.

The cultivator howled, and used all his blood to recover from his injuries. With his strength, he would have long since left the mortal body, and he couldn't kill him even if he was injured. However, the head of the middle sword was swirling with a dead gray aura at this moment, and no matter how much the cultivator urged the blood qi, it just couldn't recover.

The cultivator's split head seemed to have two heads, and he only felt that life was passing quickly in him, but he couldn't stop it, and let out a frightened scream.

This is the power of killing, contaminated with the breath of killing, all injuries are not easy to recover, and not only that, but they will even expand the injuries and make life pass faster. Compared to the underground palace, Tang Zheng now comprehended more killing, and his attacks were sharper, and at this moment, it was just a sword, and he slashed all the vitality of the cultivator.

At the same time, another cultivator also reacted, and in the roar, an object had been sacrificed, but it was a jade seal, which was dripping and magnifying in the air, and smashed down at Tang Zheng.

Tang Zheng chuckled, bent his fingers into the air, and his fingertips hit the jade seal, which had turned into powder with a bang, leaving only a little golden light shining in the air.

"How is that possible?" the cultivator watched in amazement as his magic weapon Tang Tribulation was easily shattered, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

Tang Zheng pressed his left hand, pressed the shopkeeper down, and swung the sword in his right hand diagonally, grazing the cultivator's throat.

The cultivator's throat rushed out like a blood-colored fountain, and the gray aura swirled down, and no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't stop it.

Tang Zheng looked at the aura, and his mind turned to see that the gray aura had begun to seep down the wound, devouring the cultivator's life like a living thing, but it only swallowed a few times before stopping.

Tang Zheng sighed, knowing that he couldn't actively use this killing power, so he could only use it passively. If you want to take the initiative to guide the killing power to erode the enemy, I'm afraid you have to reach the realm of initiation to do it.

But it doesn't matter, even if it's just the most rudimentary killing power, it can cause injuries that are difficult to recover, and its effect is extremely great. You must know that the stronger the cultivator, the greater the ability to restore oneself.

A person who has escaped from the mortal body like Tang Zheng, even if his head is cut off, as long as it is not too long, he can survive. If the cultivation is higher, it can also be regenerated by cutting off the head. Killing to prevent recovery is already significant. It's a pity that he has too little killing power at his disposal now, and he can only use it for melee attacks. If it works on a spell sometime, that's fine.

But that's obviously also going to be the way to go.

The two sneak attackers fell, and just then, a loud bang rang out behind them.

A figure broke through the window.

There was even a third person!

Xue Liang's spear stabbed Tang Zheng in the back of the head, and the sneak attacker turned out to be a demon general wearing a silver battle armor.

Tang didn't look back, and swung his sword back.

The guns and swords collided, and there was a roar to the sky.

Surprisingly, Tang Zheng's sword failed to repel the other party, and the two of them actually retreated at the same time.

The two of them let out a soft sigh at the same time, and the silver-armored general even said, "It turned out to be a clumsy boy." ”

"You're not bad. Tang Zheng said slowly, turned his head, and saw that the silver-armored warrior was still wearing a mask on his face, obviously not intending to be recognized.

Tang Zheng Chang smiled: "It's a pity, he has strength, but he is a person who hides his head and shows his tail, and robs by force." ”

The silver-armored warrior snorted angrily: "Don't talk nonsense!"

The spear was waved again, and a piece of rising sun had risen in the house, as if the morning sun was shining for the first time.

This inn is not the kind of building made of rare metals in the dungeon, at this moment, as soon as the silver armor warrior is powerful, the entire inn trembles, and it is about to collapse, Tang Zheng suddenly stabbed out with a sword, and it was in the center of the rising sun, and a seemingly random sword actually broke through the boundless light.

The splendor of the house was greatly reduced, as if the rising sun had just been covered by a cloud, and the sunny day turned cloudy in an instant, and even the boundless momentum was greatly reduced, and the house was finally saved.

The silver-armored warrior was taken aback, and Tang Zheng's sword had already stabbed at the general. This sword broke through the scorching sun, slashed the vastness, and brought out Xiao Xiao's murderous aura, so shocked that the silver-armored general didn't dare to stay anymore, and retreated sharply with a long roar, and then crashed out of a big hole, and had rushed out of the inn and flew towards the distant sky.

"Want to leave, leave something behind!" Tang Zheng rushed out and shouted.

A huge scimitar in the sky fell into the sky and slammed into the silver-armored warrior, the silver armor shattered, the blood surged, and an arm had broken away from the silver-armored warrior's body and flew up.

A cry of pain came from afar: "I won't let you go!"

"Bring more people. "Tang Zheng threw his hand on the golden sand road.

Looking back, the shopkeeper was trembling.

Tang Zheng said: "What about melons and fruits?"

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PS: I know that many readers may feel strange that the writing style of fate seems to have changed greatly, and it is no longer the same as before. Even the competitive stream of the fantasy mode was written, and there were even various speculations about it.

Is it because I'm not in good shape, I'm not in good health, or whatever?

Not really.

Writing about the fairy road was a test for me from the very beginning.

Friends who have seen endless and omnipotent know that fate is good at Western-style dialogue, and what they like to reflect reality. Some friends even said that there are thought-provoking sentences in omnipotence and endless, and they are gone when they reach the fairy road.

Yes!

Why?

Because of the style.

I've been trying to blend my style with Xianxia, but it turns out to be a failure – I'm amazed to get to where I am now.

My style has always been more realistic.

But cultivating immortals, what is important is to be elegant, out of the dust, and out of the mortal dust.

Therefore, realism and Xianxia are essentially contradictory.

That's why the things that Immortal Road Fate is good at are seen less in this book, because the attributes are hedged.

I didn't realize this at first, but I thought about it all the time.

It wasn't until later that I suddenly realized why Xianlu was evaluated as having no fairy flavor.

This is the contradiction between style and attributes. It is obviously the air of the floating sky, but it is preferred to be used as soil, and the earth qi is connected, but the fairy qi is less.

And fairy energy, maybe from the beginning, should not pursue groundedness.

The immortal who is grounded is not elegant, and naturally there is no fairy flavor.

There are gains and losses.

In addition, there are two important reasons.

First, there is really a contradiction between logic and wonderfulness. While writing a book is logical, the excitement of the story will also decrease. And when you let logic give way for the sake of wonderful...... Damn, the whole world is finding fault with you.

Yes, that's the second problem: the harder you try to write without holes, the more readers will pick holes. I used to think it was the trolls' fault, but now that I think about it, it's still my fault. From the very beginning, I have tried to give readers a world free of errors and loopholes.

I was wrong.

We write novels to give readers a world that looks good, not a world that is free of errors.

I forgot that, I forgot that I once said that rationality can be sacrificed for the sake of wonderfulness.

When I blindly pursue reasonableness, I can not only be reasonable, but also lose the wonderful.

The story is still good-looking.

A bad novel, no matter how reasonable it is, is useless.

So, after I figured it out, I started trying to change some of the way it was written.

This is the world of Xianxia, and writing must be written according to the rules of the world of Xianxia.

If you don't follow the old ways, you can develop new things, but you will also lose some of the old wonder.

So, even if it's something routine, there should be something to have.

Cultivating immortals is those things, secret realms, fighting monsters, killing people and upgrading, I try to be different, which means insulating from the excitement of these routines, and it means pushing away readers who like these routines.

Therefore, the routines that should be used, those that should be learned, must be learned!

That's why the Blood River Realm opens with a map plus a competitive stream.

From this point on, many things in the fairy road will learn some routines of Xiaobaiwen.

I know this might disappoint some of my old readers and drop grades, but I have to. The only thing I can do is that I will try to control the good Cheng as much as possible. We have to learn what we should learn, we still have to keep what we should keep, and we have to take off what we can get rid of.

The doctrine of taking it will not be copied in its entirety, nor will it be rejected in its entirety.

Behind the fairy road is a process of re-learning and improving myself from other perspectives. If you don't like it, I'm sorry, but I'm really trying, I'm not lazy, it's just that after changing the way of writing, it's inevitable that some discomfort will occur.

Above, to answer some of the questions of readers who care about me.