Looking at the square where the ground was sinking three feet, Fang Yu fell into deep thought.

After the monks enter the innate stage, they will embark on two different paths, martial arts and martial arts. Before the battle between Zhou Kaitai and Ning Cangsong, Fang Yu roughly judged the path they took separately.

It is obvious that Zhou Kaitai is following the path of martial arts cultivation, tempering himself and practicing martial arts, and shaking the world with his own force. Every punch and kick has unrivaled power, and he is simply a human-shaped ferocious beast.

His fist seals, mysterious body protection skills, and the sword lights standing out of his palms were all exerted from himself, as if he was a treasure containing endless power, and his terrible prescription Yu witnessed it with his own eyes.

Ning Cangsong took the path of art cultivation, influenced the world with his own will, and remained as motionless as a mountain. The world seemed to rotate around him, and the clouds and winds were light and light to resolve all crises.

The flying sword that seemed to be about to destroy the sky turned into a tortoise shell magic weapon like an energy barrier. All signs indicate that he has incredible magical means.

Unfortunately, their battle was too short, and it was not a life-and-death battle with all means. Fang Yu could not see what kind of skills they had.

When fighting between martial arts and martial arts, if you are close, martial arts will have a great advantage. On the contrary, when you are far away, martial arts will have an advantage. However, judging from the battle between Zhou Kaitai and Ning Cangsong, this general consciousness does not seem to be certain, but depends on the individual.

Thoughts flashed, and after watching this battle, Fang Yu had a more intuitive understanding of the powerful people in the Jindan stage.

So what he had to admit was that when faced with such an existence, with his own cultivation, even if he had no sense of existence, there was no possibility of winning the battle. Not to mention their means, if he was close to him, they would be depressed by an indiscriminate attack on him!

It seems that I still need to practice...

Then Fang Yu became depressed. Zhou Kaitai suddenly ran away with his people, and he didn't even give him the chance to sneak into the Gaosong Sect. He also wanted to go to the Gaosong Sect Sutra Pavilion to snatch the eagle and slaughter the eagle to eat meat.

Then he wondered whether he would have to send a trip to Takamatsu from a thousand miles away?

The previous short battle between Ning Cangsong and Zhou Kaitai caused great damage, and most of the squares as big as football fields were destroyed. Of course, the aftermath was done by the Taihua School.

Now the Taihua Sect disciple who was wearing white clothes came to the square with various tools and supplies to restore it.

All the students from the outside are outside disciples. They cannot just practice cultivation like those of the inside disciples or true disciples. As for their practice, they have to send their efforts to Taihua, so the task of restoring the square fell on them.

These outer disciples of Taihua Sect are all practitioners, with great strength and are doing a very fast job of repairing the square.

Among the busy crowd, Lin Feng, a young man from the Lin family in Yecheng, was in a state of ease when he was squatting the ground and laying the floor tiles. He also saw the previous battle and was deeply shocked by the power displayed by the powerful Jindan stage.

When he was in Yecheng, he was a young genius and opened five meridians at the age of sixteen. However, after he actually came to the Taihua Sect, he realized that he was nothing, and there were more people younger than him and more people with higher cultivation.

Originally, he was a little emotional when he came to Taihua Sect to become an outer disciple, but after learning about the real situation of Taihua Sect, he lost any emotion.

Here, his cultivation and talent are really not enough.

"When will I have that power?" Lin Feng murmured in his heart, and he was both shocked and envious of the methods shown by the powerful Jindan stage.

Having said that, he knew that without the opportunity to defy the sky, he would probably never have such power in his life.

Although Lin Feng is an outer disciple of the Taihua Sect and is not prominent in the entire Taihua Sect, he comes from the Lin family in Yecheng and is the young master of the big family. The family has high hopes for him and usually gives him a lot of money for him to practice. So naturally, some followers led by him gathered around him.

At this time, a young man in his twenties heard his quiet voice and comforted him with a smile: "Senior Brother Lin, don't be envious. That's the head of our Taihua Sect. There are not many people in the entire Jiang Dynasty who can compare with our cultivation level. Moreover, we have joined the Taihua Sect. As long as we practice hard, we will reach that level sooner or later!"

"Yes," Lin Feng said with a smile.

Can you reach that level by practicing hard? Don’t be stupid. Not to mention the issue of your own talent and resources, even if the journey is smooth, how long will it take to reach that level? One hundred years or five hundred years?

He didn't say anything later, for fear of hitting the other party.

The young man didn't care, and asked while busy, "By the way, Brother Lin, I heard that after his cultivation level reaches the innate realm, he can choose to practice martial arts or art. Both paths have incredible means. At that time, Brother Lin, who do you want to take after entering the innate stage?"

"Junior Brother Gao, it's too early to say this now?" Lin Feng smiled. He had only opened a meridian after he had been in Taihua Sect for so long. He still had a long way to go to get to the innate level.

The junior brother Gao mentioned in Lin Feng’s mouth is older than him, but Lin Feng opened one more meridian than him, so the other party called him the senior brother. This is the world of cultivation, and strength determines everything.

Gao Fei did not stop this topic and continued to say enthusiastically: "Let's say it, as long as we work hard, we can get to the innate level sooner or later. Think about it in advance and make a decision early."

From this sentence, Lin Feng can tell that Gao Fei is an optimistic school and started to consider things that are not shadowed.

He thought for a while and said, "After the innate nature, martial arts and art have their own advantages and disadvantages, but I prefer martial arts. After all, those who practice arts do not pay attention to themselves. Once they are approached by martial arts monks, they will easily be killed instantly."

"However, the innate magic cultivator has magic weapons, magic tricks and talismans, which is not that easy to kill," Gao Fei said in a search.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Do you think anyone has a bunch of magic weapons and masters many magic techniques like the leader? As far as I know, in fact, people who take the innate stage of art practice have very single methods, and it is not difficult to deal with it."

Gao Fei's eyes lit up and said, "Senior Brother Lin's words are reasonable, but it is not that magical monks have so many magic weapons and magic. If you want to practice martial arts, a weapon is enough, so it is easy to deal with. I decided that after I step into the innate world, I will follow the path of martial arts."

"Since Junior Brother Gao has decided," Lin Feng smiled discontently.

Lin Feng sighed in his heart. What he was talking about was usually the case. However, who wouldn’t want to compete for the first place in the practitioners? But will those outstanding people, whether they are martial arts or martial arts, have their own methods?

So, no matter which path, there is actually no difference. Either they become the foil of others, or they rise against the will of heaven and become the focus of people's eyes.

They were muttering here, but a laughing voice came from a distance and said, "Two guys who don't know the heights of heaven and earth have not even reached the innate level and try to discuss the difference between martial arts and martial arts before they even reach the level of innateness. It's simply ridiculous to the world."

Lin Feng frowned when he heard this voice.

However, Gao Fei, who was beside him, couldn't help it, and said to him with a word from the other side, "We are talking about you, the innate realm, as long as we work hard, we will reach it sooner or later, so what's wrong with the martial arts and martial arts practice in advance?"

The person talking there was an eighteen-year-old boy with long eyes. Although he looked handsome, he gave people a cold feeling. At this time, he heard Gao Fei's words and sneered: "Just you? Innate, you deserve it? You are also a martial arts practitioner. If you practice a spell, you can knock you into a scum!"

"Bah, it's like Feng Buping, you seem to have already stepped into the innate magic method," Gao Fei curled his lips.

The young man named Feng Buping looked at Gao Fei coldly and said, "I haven't stepped into the innate world, but do you believe it or not, I can beat you now so that your mother doesn't know you? You are also a martial arts cultivator. Even if you become a martial arts cultivator, it's just someone else's thug. In the future, I must take the path of martial arts cultivator and use mysterious means to kill you!"

"Junior Brother Gao, please say a few words." Lin Feng shook his head from the side.

It was fine if he didn't speak, but Gao Fei couldn't hold back his face as soon as he opened his mouth. He ignored Lin Feng's persuasion and angrily criticized Feng Buping with his neck and said, "You still beat my mother so hard that I don't know him? Do you still want to practice? Have the ability to practice?"

"Hmph, I'll teach you a lesson now, a ignorant guy!" Feng Buping saw that everyone around him looked at him with a smile, and immediately rushed towards Gao Fei with anger...
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