Chapter 41: The heart is like flowers and trees, growing towards the sun; life is like a fist, the choice is entirely up to you!

Quiet.

Deathly silence.

The two beings, whose cultivation bases are so different from each other, are facing each other, with a gap greater than the distance between mountains and seas.

Neither of them thought anything of it.

But after taking a few steps, Tan Tai Ye felt that all his bones and blood had turned cold.

Being in the domain of a third-step great demon.

The practice of Qi gathering through the Zhou Tian meridians is as insignificant as a frog in a well trying to glimpse the bright moon.

Even though Qin Jiange was breached by this demon, and there was suspected to be a blood feud between them, Tan Tai Ye was filled with rage and couldn't even move a step.

It has nothing to do with whether your faith is firm or not.

It doesn't matter whether you have the determination to fear nothing at the critical moment of life or death.

It's just the simplest difference in strength that makes people despair!

"You're crazy."

After his rage subsided, Gu Hua stopped for a moment, and his brows calmed down.

But it's just like this.

He is the most terrifying giant dragon lord of Xuanqing Lake after he has restrained his frivolity and cynicism.

"Decades ago, the master who left behind this 'Blood and Red Heart Picture' was only slightly more advanced than me in cultivation at that time."

"My father has been in the world for hundreds of years. I have seen all kinds of storms and winds. When it comes to being knowledgeable, you little brat, you think you can challenge me just because you have inherited a little bit of heritage?"

Gu Hua took a step forward.

In an instant, the blood and energy roared like a tsunami, like a furnace roaring, as if a thousand-foot snow mountain collapsed overnight, and all the avalanche
All of them pressed down towards the thin young man who was ten feet away in front of them, as if they wanted to collapse his spine and break his knees.

"You claim to have some talent and some inheritance, but do you think you can..."

"Can you use this as a basis to bridge the gap between you and me?"

“Some jokes.”

Gu Hua stood with his hands behind his back, with a huge sun like a furnace on his left shoulder and a huge avalanche in front of him on his right shoulder. The vision of "Martial Arts Heavenly Appearance" trained from the two martial arts turned into magical powers, and he walked forward step by step.

"I'm not afraid to tell you."

"Outside,"

"The old fellow from Qinjian Pavilion who had entered the third stage of 'Great Innate' and was only one step away from Yuandan, had two fingers chopped off by me, crippling half of his martial arts. From now on, he can no longer perform the unique skill of 'Qinjian Zhengming'."

"I fought with the Tan Tai Yao who broke into Xuanqing Lake a year ago in just one move, and his sword and zither were broken, his vital energy and blood were exhausted, and one of his arms was cut off. If you hadn't caused trouble, I would have kidnapped another 'stepmother' for you."

Gu Hua had a half-smile on his face.

His words did not anger the figure who remained silent and motionless.

On the contrary, because the pressure of the tsunami was released to Song Chai Xin, the other furious young man broke free from his restraints and stepped forward:

"I'll kill you!"

Tan Tai Ye was furious, like a lion, stepping out like an angry dragon, his fists swirling with blood and red.
But in a flash, Gu Hua glanced at him nonchalantly, and the "wisp of snow" on his right shoulder floated towards him. In just a moment, it hit him so hard that his internal organs were dislocated, and he vomited blood and flew backwards.

"Oh?"

"You are lucky enough to be able to keep a wisp of snowflake from dying."

"But I have never shown mercy to ants."

Gu Hua looked at Tan Tai Ye, who was lying on the edge of the clear pool, covered in blood, with the tombstone cracked, struggling and unable to get up.

He smiled and snapped his fingers.

However, this suggestion was not put into practice.

"." Gu Hua raised his eyebrows. As a Yuandan cultivator, he suddenly sensed that Song Chaixin's spiritual state not far away began to surge.

Then, a fist was extended.

From nothing to something, they created lines of fire and smoke, one after another, all in one go!
[You tear up the "Red Heart Diagram" and absorb a wisp of divine thought into the fist style! ]

[Then, you saw the Great Wall of Demon Suppression, where scholars first came before soldiers, and there was an image of four characters carved on the top of the wall, "Don't ask for fame and fortune."]

[The mind of a great cultivator in his prime, full of vigor and vigor, stares into your soul in the fist, and then his body disintegrates in an instant, transforming into hundreds of densely packed large characters, branding you.]

[Every time a large character hits your body, your soul becomes stronger. At the same time, the divine consciousness you gained by tearing the treasure map apart also begins to dim.]

[Until this image completely disappears, although you have not entered the Vajra body and are not a great innate, this mysterious method can already make your current mind affect reality! ]

[“The heart is like a flower or a tree, growing towards the sun. So is boxing.”]

[“I am Yang Xiu from the Great Wall of Demon Suppression, Bai Yujing. If you use this fist, I will sever the blood ties. With your talent, from now on, you can be a registered disciple of my lineage!” The man said this before he disappeared.]

[Yang Xiu's favorability towards you has increased: from meeting in the martial arts world → meeting too late. ]

As soon as the words fell, a fist was thrown, and the sky suddenly changed!

The green color covered the darkness, with a little bit of scarlet embellishment, and then the clear pool in Qinjiang Pavilion, which had accumulated decades of "blood and ink energy", all rushed towards Song Chaixin frantically!
Originally, Gu Hua wanted to crush the little bug that dared to offend him to death with a casual blow. But when he saw this scene, his brows suddenly frowned, his heart skipped a beat, and in a trance, he seemed to see another shadow covering the body of this "evil boy" in front of him!
huh~~
A wisp of spring breeze blew by.

“Boom boom boom boom boom.!!”

A heart full of red blood and a loyal heart beat in the young man's heart, and then his fist, like a raging fire, whistled softly, like wolf smoke, and blasted open the barrier of the giant dragon's territory, relying on this fist!

It smashed several bloody holes on Gu Hua's body!
The snow on my right shoulder collapsed in an instant!

The sun on your left shoulder dims in a moment!

"I don't care what my origin is."

"But the boxing skills I have learned are all the result of my accumulation over the past year. What does Xuanqing Lake have to do with me?"

"Gu Hua, remember this!"

"My name is Song Chaixin!"

"I am no longer the little half-demon that you can manipulate at will!"

There seemed to be a glimmer of fire in Song Chaixin's eyes.

This was lent to him by the owner of the "Picture of Red Blood and Red Heart".

"You can't control my fate."

Feeling the power brought by the divine consciousness on his body becoming increasingly worn away, and the burden on his body becoming increasingly heavy, Song Chaixin didn't care.

He is such a gambler in his blood and he always does what he wants.

If I am clear-minded and think that what I am doing is right and I am happy, then...
Even if there are thousands of dead bones under your feet and millions of floating corpses, it is still right!
Over the past year,
Song Chaixin has become extremely annoyed by this thing called "bloodline".

How can you decide for me what kind of life I want to live?

What can the world do to me?
Song Chaixin was like a person who had reached the highest level of spiritual attainment. Every punch he delivered hit the target. The invincible divine consciousness he possessed could even make the three-step great demon Gu Hua, who had studied two kinds of 'natural martial arts', helpless and defeated!

For a moment, Gu Hua coughed up blood, his eyes spitting fire:
"Evil beast, are you going to kill your father?!"

Song Chaixin laughed loudly and walked forward:

"So what if I kill you!"

Hearing this, even if Gu Hua was calm, he couldn't help but get angry:

"How long can this strand of your divine consciousness last?"

"Half an incense stick, one incense stick, half a quarter of an hour, a quarter of an hour?"

"When that time comes, you will be exhausted and the situation will be reversed. It will be easy for me to kill you, this evil creature!"

The two men exchanged punches and kicks, and for a moment, neither of them could move forward.

But Song Chaixin was fearless and shouted:
"Half an incense stick, one incense stick, half a quarter of an hour, a quarter of an hour?"

"By that time, if any third-level person from Wutong Mansion comes and intercepts you, will you still be able to escape?!"

Hearing this retort, Gu Hua was about to sneer.

But then, a jade pendant on his waist suddenly became extremely hot, which made him change color. He looked in the direction of Wutong Mansion, and his expression changed several times!

Finally, he looked coldly at the 'big boy' in front of him, as if he was a little unwilling:

"Do you think that just because you are like a fish in water in Wutong Mansion, it is better than following me?"

"Innocent!"

"Before that person ascended the throne, the Zhao Dynasty and the previous dynasties all ruled the world together with 'One Mountain, One Palace, and One Dragon Court'. If it weren't for that lowly bandit leader who rose up against the trend, established the Demon Hunting Department, built the Great Wall to suppress demons, and drove the three sects out of the northwest wilderness and Aquarius State..."

"We can all be called 'royal relatives'!"

"You say, can the people outside be willing to accept this?"

"Or do you think that the people inside will recognize you as one of their kind?"

"Don't think about it, Song Chaixin!"

"You are doomed to be 'unforgivable'!"

After saying this, he pretended to leave, revealing his true form, looking quite impatient, as if some huge threat was coming from afar.

Seeing Gu Hua hurriedly trying to escape into the dark mist, Song Chaixin sneered:
"Noisy!"

"Don't dare to kill me today,"

"There will still be tomorrow?!"

Watching the black fog trailing behind, Song Chaixin raised his fist and stepped forward, burning and draining away all his remaining energy, and then swung out with one step.
‘Bang’ sound!
He took advantage of this gap and smashed down the tail of the black fog and a piece of the dragon's tail, dyeing the "Pool of Blood and Red Heart" completely red!

"next time,"

"It's my turn to rush a thousand miles and kill the dragon before returning!"

The spring breeze blows, questioning your true heart.

Before the boy collapsed from exhaustion, he spoke in a sonorous voice and uttered these words at the end!

(End of this chapter)