When Chen Yaodong came to his senses, he found that the environment had completely changed. He came to a beach. There was an endless ocean in the distance, and the sound of waves seemed so real.

"This is the battlefield of consciousness?"

He quickly realized. According to the man surnamed Yan just said, it should not have traveled through time or moved to the beach, but it is probably a consciousness battlefield. Moreover, it is the consciousness battlefield of the holy ghost, so the scene is so big and so real.

"Since that person's meaning, this battlefield of consciousness can be entered at the same time. It is worthy of being a ghost of the holy level."

Chen Yaodong guessed that the man surnamed Yan said he would come over to meet him later, so he guessed it.

At this time, he heard the whistling of sticks, turned to look and saw a dark-skinned boy holding a stick and playing stick tricks on the beach.

"If you don't have the Qi training realm, your stick skills are rough." He quickly made a comment in his heart, "However, you have a lot of strength, and you can say that you are born with divine power."

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of the boy and said, "Do you want to worship me as your teacher?"

Chen Yaodong didn't see the figure clearly, and the other party turned his back to him.

I heard the boy say, "Zheng Fuhai pays homage to Master."

Zheng Fuhai, this name sounds a bit familiar.

Just as Chen Yaodong was thinking, he saw the young man raise his head and look at him with Ling Li's eyes. Then he jumped up and smashed the wooden stick in his hand hard towards him.

He slapped the boy with a casual palm, and with a snap, the wooden stick broke from the middle, slapped the boy's chest with one palm.

"don't want!"

Almost at the same time, a slightly anxious voice came from beside him. Unfortunately, it was too late, so Chen Yaodong slapped the boy away with one palm.

"Today's hatred will be avenged in the future." With the boy's hatred voice, the scenes around him changed.

Soon, the beach disappeared and turned into a valley.

Chen Yaodong looked at the person who reminded him that it was the man surnamed Yan and said, "Can't you beat him?"

Yan Zhicheng sighed, "I've beaten up, please take care of yourself."

At this time, another person appeared, which was Zheng Minghao. He looked at the man at the entrance of the valley and looked a little excited.

The man walked slowly, holding a spear in his hand, staring at Chen Yaodong with a sharp look, and said, "Zheng said that the revenge of that day will be repaid."

Chen Yaodong had already remembered the name Zheng Fuhai, who was one of the sixteen personal disciples of the Wuzong in the world, nicknamed Guiyuan Spear, which is Zheng Minghao's ancestor.

At this time, Zheng Fuhai had already had the cultivation level of a master and had an amazing evil aura on his body.

"In other words, I have to defeat Zheng Fuhai in all realms?"

Chen Yaodong felt a little tooth pain. This was an invincible strong man above the holy level. Not to mention above the holy level, even the holy level, he could not beat it.

He said, "Misunderstanding."

Zheng Fuhai had no intention of listening to his explanation at all, and shot him with a shot.

Chen Yaodong had no choice but to deal with it seriously. He used the fast sword he had shown during the competition that day. With the sword light shining, he blocked the opponent's guns one by one.

"So that's what it is..."

On the side, Zheng Minghao was fascinated by the sight. Since Zheng Fuhai disappeared, the most important mental method of the Zheng family has been lost in Guiyuan Gun. Since then, no one in the Zheng family has been able to break through to the holy level. With the title of a first-class family, the status is actually very embarrassing.

The Guiyuan Gun he practiced now is actually a version reorganized by the Zheng family's children over the years, and it is already slightest like the original one.

Now, he saw his ancestors cast the authentic Guiyuan spear with his own eyes, and this was used by Zheng Fuhai, a master realm. He could see the many mysteries of the gun technique, and he was so happy for a moment.

As for Yan Zhicheng, he was also observing Zheng Fuhai's marksmanship and analyzing this marksmanship.

The two of them on the field were quick to face, and they had already passed dozens of moves.

"snort!"

Suddenly, Zheng Fuhai stopped and looked cold, "Today's humiliation will be compensated in the future." After that, he turned around and left.

Chen Yaodong didn't expect that he could find himself letting go, and maybe he really retained a lot of his mind.

He let the water go to observe the secrets of the opponent's gunshots. No matter how powerful Zheng Fuhai is in the future, he is far from his opponent at the stage of masters.

Then, the scene changed again. When we arrived at a battlefield, there were corpses everywhere on the ground, wearing various armors, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Not far away, Zheng Fuhai, wearing armor, stood beside a flag holding another spear, and was carrying a corpse at the tip of the gun. His cultivation level had reached the stage of a grandmaster.

He turned his head, his eyes showed murderous intent, "I've met again."

Chen Yaodong pulled out the Emperor Chu Jian without saying nonsense.

Zheng Fuhai swung the spear in his hand, and threw the body at the tip of the spear out. His body shook, turned into a phantom and attacked Chen Yaodong.

"So fast!"

Zheng Minghao and Yan Zhicheng on the side were a little scared. As expected, they were indeed the legendary powerful men who left behind in the future. In the Grandmaster stage, their strength was so amazing.

The speed, power and momentum shown by this gun are no less than the highest level of the world.

In that era of geniuses, there were too many amazing people. The God Emperor swept across the desert and was almost invincible, and the Wuzong, the world's Wushu, who carried forward the martial arts lineage, the sixteen disciples of the Shenwu Pavilion, and the three-state royal family in the future, each creating a dynasty.

Any of these people can be called the protagonists of an era when they are taken out and put into other times. However, when they meet, they also create the most brilliant history.

Zheng Minghao and Yan Zhicheng both felt that the momentum was taken away. However, Wang Dong broke Zheng Fuhai's gun while swinging his sword, but he was not at all inferior.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them had already made ten moves.

"How could he be so strong?" Zheng Minghao was stunned. With the strength shown by his ancestors at this time, he could easily defeat him. However, Wang Dong could still fight back and forth, and the sword moves were so brilliant that it was simply incredible.

Yan Zhicheng's eyes were also a little surprised, and he was extremely surprised by Wang Dong's strength.

The sixteen disciples of the Wushu Sect in the world all came out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood. They had such rich combat experience and treasures as Tianji List to help them deduce the most suitable skills and moves. Their own strength should have reached the extreme of the same realm.

This Wang Dong is really not simple.

The two of them were shocked and did not miss their own moves. This level of battle is extremely precious to them.

In the field, after the two of them fought for a hundred moves, Zheng Fuhai suddenly pulled away his gun and stood up, shouting, "Lingxi Sword? What is your relationship with Junior Brother Huang?"

Chen Yaodong hesitated for a moment and said, "Relative."

It's the Lingxi Sword!

Zheng Minghao and Yan Zhicheng were both shocked. They did not see the origin of Wang Dong's sword technique, and they never thought it would be the Lingxi Sword.

Is he Huang Lingzhi?

This idea came to their minds almost at the same time, but they felt that something was wrong. When they entered the Netherworld that day, Huang Lingzhi and Wang Dong appeared together, and it was impossible that they were the same person.

So what is going on?

There are two successors of the Lingxi Sword in the world?

Zheng Fuhai said coldly, "Your Lingxi Sword is actually better than Junior Brother Huang."

Isn't this nonsense? This is the final full version. The ancestors of the Huang family in this period are just the True Yuan Realm, and the swordsmanship is still in the quest for exploration.

Chen Yaodong asked, "Can you still fight?"

Zheng Fuhai said, "The next time you meet, you will definitely lose." He turned around and left.

On the other hand, Zheng Minghao and Yan Zhicheng were shocked. Hearing Zheng Fuhai's words, he was not sure of victory when dealing with Wang Dong.

He is a personal disciple of Wusect in the world. He later broke through to the legendary powerhouse in the realm of Gods. In the same realm, he actually admitted that he could not defeat this Wang Dong?

The two looked at Wang Dong standing there, feeling extremely complicated, and felt a sense of destruction of legend.

Although martial arts has developed considerable development over the past few hundred years compared to that era, Zheng Fuhai practiced it as the most peerless magical skill deduced by the Tianji Book. In theory, it should be an invincible existence at the same level.

Chen Yaodong didn't know what they were thinking. At this time, he closed his eyes and was feeling the growing strength of the spiritual heart.

Every time he defeats Zheng Fuhai, his spiritual heart will receive feedback and become stronger.

At the beginning, it was not obvious. It may be because Zheng Fuhai's strength was too weak. The effect was very obvious the second time, and this time it was improved more.

At this time, his spiritual heart finally caught up with his cultivation level. He was only one step away from breaking through to the upper realm of True Yuan.

If you want to break through to the upper realm of True Yuan, there is only one key point, to integrate the will of martial arts into the Gangyuan. This is a water-melting time and cannot be rushed.

The later the martial arts, the less shortcuts it is. For example, it often takes one or two months to break through to the upper realm of True Yuan. Moreover, the larger the Gang Yuan, the longer it takes.

Chen Yaodong's Gangyuan is so profound that it is not a little bit deeper than other great masters. Judging by Meng Yong, the new great master, as a standard, it is estimated that it is five to seven times more than her. This is an exaggerated number.

This means that if he wants to break through to the upper realm of True Energy, he will take more time than others.

While Chen Yaodong was thinking, the scene changed again.

This time, it was an island with many ships on the shore. There were many buildings on the island in the distance, and several of them were on fire, bursts of black smoke emerged.

Not far away, Zheng Fuhai changed his spear and stood there, his aura as strong as a sea, and he was already at the highest level in the world. He looked at Chen Yaodong and said slowly, "Meet again."

Chen Yaodong thought to himself that as the best in the world, his strength is much stronger than Gao Chuanli. Why is the gap between people so big?

He also looked at Zheng Fuhai and asked, "Can you fight?"
Chapter completed!