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Chapter six hundred and fifty seventh that end of the line

"Sure enough, the hardest people to offend are scholars!"

After driving the pouting Lian Guangying out of the carriage, Yang Xingzhou quietly thought about what he "saw and heard" just now.

"As soon as I left Hanshiguan, someone was talking about my name thousands of miles away. Tsk, tsk, this is amazing. If what they were discussing had nothing to do with me in the near future, it would definitely not arouse my strong feelings. They would only be talking about it.

Only now can I draw my strongest attention, because it is related to my own safety. So who revealed my whereabouts to the bad scholar in the academy?"

He sat cross-legged, took the Yao Qin from the side of the carriage, and played it gently to soothe his emotions: "I have heard of Baishi Academy. It is the ancestral home of the Wen Zong in the world and the holy place for thousands of Confucian scholars. But Wenyu

That old guy Liang never told me

The guy from the academy is so powerful! In the Divine Seal Mountain, the peerless swordsman who buried a sword energy in Zhao Hairuo's body may not be as scary as the scholar in white. What's even more terrifying is the great swordsman whose presence I only heard the sound but couldn't sense.

Master!"

The sound of the piano tinkled and the clear stream flowed. Yang Xingzhou's thoughts were flying and he felt depressed: "I have been practicing hard in the small world for hundreds of years. I thought I could control the world without any scruples. I didn't expect to be in the main world until I just entered the pass."

Only then did I realize that I am still a loser! Damn it, is it because I am not good at this skill, or am I too poorly qualified?"

When he travels in various small worlds, he is high-spirited and rarely has any worries. Even if he is occasionally aggrieved, he can take revenge quickly. He is rarely suppressed like the main world. He thought he was enough.

If you are strong, there will be stronger ones later.

It's like playing a game. Every time you pass a level, you will find that there are stronger monsters waiting for you, seemingly endless.

"It doesn't matter! I have plenty of time to spend with these guys. Once I travel a few more worlds and practice hard, I will be able to defeat them sooner or later!"

After Yang Xingzhou sighed for a while, he regained his confidence. He felt that the main reason why he was not as good as the masters in the main world was because of his limitations in the small world. Because the highest force value in many small worlds is like that. It looks very high, but in fact it is poor.

Very.

If nothing else, just take the world of turbulent rain and clouds as an example. In this world, there are even gods from the Shattered Void. It stands to reason that the fighting power should be extremely powerful, but when these masters actually fight, they are actually pitifully weak.

, not to mention moving mountains and filling seas, no one can even transform iron into gold, but it is not as powerful as the masters in the ordinary martial arts world.

Even in the world of storytelling, there is a scene where Li Yuanba holds two hammers and defeats an army of millions, and the most awesome plot in the world of Ruinuquanyun is just Chuan Ying killing Si Hanfei in the midst of thousands of troops.

And Guan Gong can do this kind of thing of decapitating a general out of a million soldiers, and there is no need for any bullshit to break the void.

Therefore, some martial arts worlds may look awesome, but in fact their destructive power is pitifully low. The description of grand momentum and the weakness of real combat power are completely two extremes.

Yang Xingzhou once secretly used thermal weapons to deal with evil masters with black list strength, but found that the power of thermal weapons was still undiminished.

It is basically impossible to dodge if you hide and use a cold gun. The speed of bullets often exceeds the speed of sound and exceeds the theoretical range of listening position. Moreover, the power of bullets is obviously much greater than that of concealed weapons.

If you want to dodge, you have to detect the gunman's movements and dodge in advance, or face backward firearms. If you really face a weapon with modern power, as long as thousands of guns are fired at once, it will be difficult for the black list master to survive.

But after his cultivation reached Yang Xingzhou's level, ordinary thermal weapons could no longer hurt him, but bombs and the like were still difficult to withstand.

After carefully understanding the descriptions of the power of martial arts in the world of Ruiyufanyun, I found that the upper limit of damage of these martial arts is actually very low. They cannot blow up a mountain, move a river, and cannot fly into the sky and escape from the earth, but they can shatter the void.

Entering another high-level space...

The value of force is something that is most afraid of quantification. Once quantified, you will find that the awesome martial arts described are actually just that.

A person may have tens of thousands of kilograms of strength, but compared to a crane, he is nothing. He can kill an enemy hundreds of feet tall with one sword, but compared to modern high-energy weapons, he is nothing.

Yang Xingzhou has practiced the Dragon Elephant Boruo Kung Fu to the state of Dzogchen. He possesses the so-called power of ten dragons and ten elephants. In fact, it only has a strength of 70,000 to 80,000 kilograms, but it is completely incomparable to large-scale lifting equipment. Although his physical body

Strong, but unable to withstand the bombardment of artillery.

After all, he is still flesh and blood, not a god.

"It's still too bad. If I could enter the fantasy world, learn the ability to conquer eternity, and then return to the main world, I would definitely be unrivaled in all directions. I'm afraid the author won't let me..."

Yang Xingzhou thought for a moment and regained his fighting spirit: "The world can't be filled with masters! I can't beat the top ones, so how can I beat ordinary warriors?"

The Hundred Beast Sect, which is known as the first sect outside the Great Wall, is actually just like that in Yang Xingzhou's opinion. Lieyan Shan, the commander of Hanshi Pass, was also boasted by the people outside the Great Wall, but in the end, even Yang Xingzhou couldn't resist it, which shows his great reputation.

It's actually difficult to match this. Although there are many masters, not all of them are as powerful as the scholar from the academy whom I just thought about.

Knowing that Yang Xingzhou was confronting someone in the air and losing, Han Pu, who was driving the car, didn't quite understand what was going on, and he didn't dare to ask more questions. He just asked the Red Flame Fire Dragon Colt to slow down and walk slowly on the road so as not to disturb him.

My own master.

Yang Xingzhou was exhausted after the conflict just now. He knew that he had exhausted too much energy and did not dare to hold on. He leaned in the carriage and silently tried his luck.

The method he practices is unique. Other martial arts mental methods are most afraid of external interference when performing their exercises. If they are not careful, they may go astray and become possessed by demons. However, Yang Xingzhou's method does not have such worries.

When you are lucky, after being interfered by the outside world, there is nothing wrong with stopping as soon as you want.

During this exercise, Qi reaches the whole body, hundreds of meridians flow, and in a moment, one enters a state of great emptiness and clarity.

The image of a red-robed man sitting in the void from the nameless mental method appeared in Yang Xingzhou's mind again.

He was like a shadow hidden in the thick fog, clearly appearing "in front of" Yang Xingzhou for the first time, but Yang Xingzhou still could not "see" the other person's face clearly, only a pair of clear and clear eyes.

The moment he came into contact with these eyes, Yang Xingzhou suddenly realized that the other person was actually separated from him by an unimaginable distance, not only by space, but also by a long time.

Time is like a thread, on one end of the thread is oneself and on the other end of the thread is the other person.

He is in the future and he is in the past.
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