I’ll Quit Being a God Chapter 34: Being stunned is afraid of being violent, and being violent is afraid of losing one’s life

The attacker is the central soul among the three souls and seven souls.

The most important one among the seven souls, it is also the one with the lowest level among all the souls, and the one that is least looked down upon by Honganji Mingru.

But it was this spirit that struck out with the knife that injured Xianru.

You must know that Xianru and Ibaraki Hua, who is also a transcendent, have been slapped for such a long time without any injuries.

Although this has something to do with the emphasis on the enemy and not fighting to death, it is enough to be able to hurt the transcendent with the realm of a great swordsman.

Yes, the center is still in the realm of great swordsman.

He did not share the realm of Tian Chong and Tian Hun. He made this sword with his own ability.

Honganji Xianru frowned, and his physical strength exploded, knocking the center back, but he did not pursue it. He just watched the center staggering down, and used his sword energy to control Dojigiri and Onikiri who were shot away by the law. Use it as a stepping stone, and finally stand firm in the air.

Central Ipo, who still cannot fly, inherits the name of Guan Groudon Toshihiko and still does not waver.

"This knife..."

Ibaraki Huafan hugged Jiyou's head and squinted his eyes.

Shuten Doji licked his lips, while Ibaraki Hanazhan turned his gaze to the ancestor of kendo. As his level increased, he saw more things.

This knife clearly means "turn".

Although there is still a long way to go before mastering the secret, the silent attack method that moisturizes things is indeed very similar.

"No, that's just an appearance." Iishino Nagasaki shook his head, "Nobutsuna's 'Zhuan' pursues the idea of ​​killing everything. The emphasis is on the word "cut", which is the same for everything. Guan Junyan is different. He pays more attention to people. This is a sword specially prepared for the strong, for us."

"That's it." Ibaraki Hua nodded clearly, "I was able to break through thanks to him cutting me. It would be good to cut Xianru again."

The old man suppressed his emotions and looked away.

I would rather continue to bully the small with you than talk to you about Xianru.

Every Guan Junyan shows a different way, each one is unusual, especially the knife just now. The idea is not unfamiliar to the old man, but few people regard it as the fundamental way.

Can this young man who is only seventeen years old do it?

Under the gaze of the old man, the center stepped on the double swords, stood up again, and Hong Ji raised the sword in his hand.

Compared with the "Power of God" and "The Bull-Headed Evil Ghost", it is still unremarkable, but it makes Xianru, who adheres to the principle of "immovable as a mountain", shy away and not dare to take on it head-on.

"Didn't you say you were going to suppress me? That's it?" The center took a breath and raised the knife again.

"I underestimated you."

Xianru also exhaled a breath, as if he wanted to let out the depression in his chest.

Then he made a decision.

I thought that Guan Junyan was the weakest and planned to stay, but now it seems that dogs that bite often don't bark.

Get rid of him first, and leave one of the two over there. Whether it is a pagan or an evil demon, he has his own way to convert it.

It seemed like he raised his palm and pushed it away from the center.

"It's useless."

The center of the sword struck out again, with a surging force, and the power of the palm that even the sword master could not resist was exhausted at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After one stab, there were two more.

It's not a sword in the hand, but a pair of swords under the feet.

One knife takes off the head, and another knife stabs the heart.

It seems as if there is no hard block, just dodge.

Instead of wasting your strength on meaningless confrontation, it is better to concentrate and kill the main body.

Anyway, he has no foothold and is easier to hit.

However, before he could put his idea into action, holy light and ghost energy suddenly surged behind him.

The downtrodden angel got up again and punched the head of the Dharma Prime Minister.

The bull-headed evil ghost rose up, grasped the double swords that had been avoided by Xianru, and plunged into the paradise world. With its feet in the void, Xianru continued to attack like a runner taking over the baton.

The center fell back to the ground and wiped the corners of his mouth.

Hong Ji trembled in her hand, as if she wanted to reappear, but was suppressed by the center. She held a knife in one hand and held it diagonally with the other, making a weird posture.

An indescribable air of desolation and despair spreads outward. Once contaminated, the scenery in the other world immediately becomes blurred and may disappear at any time, and the center itself becomes distorted.

"This is——"

Ibaraki Kazan finally came to his senses.

"Guan Xiaozi——"

Without giving her a chance to finish her words, the center used the knife as a guide, causing the twisted surface to expand instantly, rising all the way up into the sky.

Above the sky is where the paradise is.

In bursts of fairy music, the solemn and glorious virtual image was distorted and affected, immediately losing its true meaning, leaving only an illusion like a mirage, and the threat was greatly reduced.

Without the suppression of the Buddha Kingdom, the powers of the angels and the bull-headed demons were completely restored.

One doesn’t talk about martial ethics, and the other doesn’t know what martial ethics is at all, and they pursue their respective goals fiercely.

The center coughed and whispered: "Red."

Benihime, who had recovered some spiritual power through the battle, immediately released the red thread and paved a path to the sky, carrying one-tenth of her father up step by step, and returned to the place where the Minotaur Demon and Honganji Kianru battlefield.

At this time, Xian Ruzheng used his old tricks again, relying on his high realm, strong strength, and many magic weapons to imprison the bull-headed evil ghost.

Unfortunately, as soon as the center came, the sword was released, and the confinement was immediately broken.

"Heretic, you are so brave." Xian Ru said this, not only as a Buddhist lion's cry, but also as a greeting to Guan Junyan.

“I can’t compare to my predecessors, I have such a big air, I can only think of solutions elsewhere.”

Zhongxin's expression is light, and his figure is even lighter. It's a pity that he is not in white, otherwise he would have the appearance of a flying fairy from the sky with a sword coming from the west.

"If the seniors want to continue to put on airs, the juniors can only be bolder."

This is somewhat like the Riddler's meaning, but it is not something difficult to understand for Monk Quan, who plays with power.

"What do you want?"

"There are two ways, either let it go and go back to each other's homes to find each other - forget, you and I are both lonely people without a father or a horse."

Either I mean to be funny or I mean to curse.

"Either continue to fight, and each one will find his destiny in the road of life and death."

"Negotiate terms with me, do you have the capital?"

As if his hands were raised, the cassock that had been torn off unexpectedly resurfaced, and the bull-headed evil ghost was covered by the hood and face.

"Of course."

Guan Junyan handed the sword from his right hand to his left hand, and swung the weakest ninja sword, Hongji Kong, with twists and spreads, cutting the cassock in two, which was obviously not an ordinary thing.

"It's because of my unusual way. I didn't want it to be known so quickly, and I was ready to harm my soul, but you kept pushing me, so I had no choice but to give it a go. I was beaten. How does it feel to be repeatedly slapped in the face by a mortal who is not a transcendent? How many years have you not experienced this?"

"The fire cooks the oil, and the light comes back. I want to see how many minutes you can last?" Honganji said with a snort.

It turns out that the central cough and the ethereal feeling are not just feelings, but a manifestation of weakness, like a patient lying in a hospital bed with a pale face.

"There are still three minutes at most. Taking the life of my senior is definitely not enough, and I have never thought about it that way. Monk Quan has been practicing for hundreds of years. If I can easily kill him with my little skills, my senior will not be able to rest in peace even when he dies. . But I am 50% sure that I will destroy your transcendent realm at the expense of the three of us souls."

Go up to the house to take out the ladder and tear down the foundation. This is the road that the center takes.

Integrated restaurant, knowing that there is a transcendent being spying on him, he has a faint thought.

When Luo Cuilian placed it on the seabed, she slightly grabbed the thread.

When I was going to fool the people of my motherland, I suddenly had an idea and tried my best.

In the end, when the soul was divided, it was inherited by the center.

Because the center is the most suitable.

As we all know, there are two ways to deal with a strong enemy: strengthen yourself and weaken the enemy.

But due to the existence of realms, it is extremely difficult for low realms to weaken high realms. Even if it is weakened, it is still stronger than you and cannot be beaten, unless you use external forces that can break down barriers, such as exploiting weak points to intimidate and threaten, or poisoning and playing dirty tricks.

These are tactics, not fundamental paths that can lead to transcendence.

So in conventional wisdom, if you want to kill the strong man at the top, you have to stand high enough, at least not too far away. Otherwise, you can't even touch him. How can you talk about pulling down?

Of course, there is another approach, which is to attack directly on the foothold without dragging people.

It doesn’t matter that I’m not as tall as you. If you’re the same height as me, there’s something for you to stand on. I’ll just remove it.

When the stepping stones are removed and we are at the same height, I can kill you - this is also the path chosen by Guan Junyan.

Luo Cuilian's evaluation at the time was actually not accurate enough. It was not "pull the enemy into the mud pit and roll with you", but "make the enemy have to fall into the mud pit and roll around together."

Easier said than done.

First of all, practicing climbing is like climbing a mountain. How difficult is it to dig and move mountains?

Secondly, the enemy is taller and stronger than you, and will not let you destroy the foundation. Don't be killed by the enemy before the mountain can be moved.

Furthermore, practitioners have also walked up step by step. They have also stayed with people in lower realms and have seen higher scenery. Even if they are brought to the same level, their experience and vision are not comparable to those in lower realms.

That's why Luo Cuilian asked that question, do you really think that the transcendent's experience of wallowing in the mud is not as good as yours?

To take a step back, even if it is not as good as it is, after you have experienced moving mountains and digging mountains, and then withstood the blockage of powerful enemies, how much strength is left for killing people?

Obviously everyone knows the idea, but no one really chooses to take this path. It is for this reason that it is safer to go up step by step.

But Guan Junyan doesn’t think he has time to take it one step at a time.

That is a level of transcendence that countless talented and beautiful people have not been able to cross. Even if you have a system and have the guidance and support of many transcendants, you may not be able to cross that level in a short time.

Wuzun and Dongjun may decide the winner at any time. After knowing that there is more than one transcendent in Wuzun sect, Guan Junyan can only choose not to take the ordinary path.

And he does have a way to overcome the above difficulties.

The key lies in the "soul differentiation" technique taught by the vixen.

It is almost impossible for a single individual to solve the four major difficulties at the same time. It is much easier for different souls to solve different problems.

Tian Chong and Tian Hun resist the attack, so go and contain them and protect the center of Dishan.

Inexperienced? It doesn't matter, just let your realm drop even lower.

The center is the Great Swordsman. If you can bring the enemy to the realm of the Great Swordsman, let the Sword Master fight - the shared realm for soul separation is before the soul is divided. After the division, you need to use secret methods or rituals to achieve it. It is possible to truly inherit the realm of other souls.

That's why the center inherits the "bad guy foundation" method. Because he has to deal with all kinds of mundane things and is unable to concentrate on practice, he will naturally lag behind other souls.

At some point, being backward and closed is not necessarily a bad thing.

The only concern is the first major difficulty, the strength required to move mountains and dig mountains.

Of all the problems, this is the only one that cannot be solved.

The lower the realm, the harder it is to dig mountains.

Not only because the strength is weak, but also because there are more things to dig.

After just a few cuts from the center, there were signs of soul exhaustion and overdraft.

The self-proclaimed three minutes is already the time gained by talking to each other, as well as some inspiration gained from "turning".

Both Ibaraki Kasaki and Iishinocho Weizhai were right.

Guan Junyan's knife that hurts others does have the shadow of "turning", even if it is just an appearance, it is a big benefit.

Without the kendo concept of "turning" and cutting everything, and the method of using the sword, it would be much more difficult for the center to land the sword on Xianru's foundation, and the energy consumed would be greater, and it would not be as successful as it is now.

Because of this benefit, Guan Junyan was only dissatisfied with Jianzu, unlike Xianru, whose hatred became deeper and deeper.

The initial closing of eyes and waiting for death, and the current threat of drawing a sword, were both carefully considered choices and the best solution Guan Junyan could think of.

"50% sure, how dare you say that." He said with a smile, "Why didn't you say 70%, 100%?"

"Okay, I admit that I exaggerated, only 30% - but so what? Even if it is only 10%, do you dare to bet?"

Guan Junyan is gambling, and it seems that he cannot afford the consequences of the decline.

A transcendent person who is used to being aloof and overlooking all sentient beings suddenly loses the realm of transcendence. How many of them can withstand such a blow?

What's more, the power of the "power monk" needs to rely on transcendent strength to ensure its implementation.

There is no realm of transcendence, even if it is a peak holy monk, how many people will be willing to listen to him? Will those hiding enemies come out to gank him? Are there any strong men who aspire to the path of transcendence?

Every transcendent is a treasure. Looking for the book garden www.zhaoshuyuan.com A transcendent who falls down is equal to a treasure with a wide open door.

Instead of being a transcendent, Wu Zun may not be willing to protect him.

"Choose, war or peace?"

"You are very confident."

"What you gave me, I'm not afraid to tell you. My soul is more than this, and my physical body is not here. It's not a loss at all to trade the future that has not yet arrived for your road." Well, Guan Junyan is also an expert at bluffing. .

I am afraid of being stupid, and I am afraid of losing my life. I don’t want my soul, and I don’t want the avenue either. Anyway, I haven’t got it yet. Do you dare?

Which one feels more distressed when you spend borrowed money or your own hard-earned money?

"The business scriptures are good, but others might be afraid. I am different. I am a monk of power - the essence of power is exchange. If there is no contribution, there will be no subordinates to follow, and the superiors will not follow." The advantage is that the effort is less than the gain. If you are really 50% sure, I dare not bet, but if it is 30%, it is worth a try. If it is 10%..."

Xianru smiled sadly.

"And you also missed one point. Suppose I really fell into trouble because of you. If I want to recover, it will be much easier than those of you who have not been certified. And you, who have lost so many souls, will say in the future Maybe we can only take the road of death, no one is human, no ghost is no ghost - when the time comes, no, it is not the time, I will find your remaining soul before then, and treat you well. Thank you for telling me so much. ”

From Ishiyama Honganji Temple to the Tokugawa Shogunate, and then to the Buddhist Federation, calculations were also Xianru's old skill, and it was easy to catch Seki Toshihiko's weakness.

Unfortunately, it’s too late——

"No thanks, it's me who should thank you. Tell me your bottom line. If it's 50%, just add me."

https://

It only takes a genius to remember the address of this website:. Mobile version reading URL: