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Text Chapter 185: Warrior¡¯s Heart

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    "Enemy attack!" When the door was blasted open by Yang Fan's punch, the guards inside were immediately alerted, and someone immediately shouted a warning.  However, when they saw that it was just a young man who broke in, they couldn't help but be startled, especially since there was no spiritual power fluctuation in this young man's body, which made them feel relieved even when they were confused.  "Where did you come from, a wild boy, how dare you break into our Beiyue Mansion?" A leading guard shouted first.  The guards in this sect are not secret guards wearing heavy armor, but ordinary inner guards. Their cultivation level is generally only at the Golden Core stage. The guard who spoke has a high-ranking appearance, but his true strength is  It¡¯s just the Nascent Soul stage.  "Take me to the main courtyard, otherwise, I will kill you without mercy!" Yang Fan said coldly.  "Kill without mercy? Just you? Little brat, you'd better go home and feed yourself!" A guard laughed vulgarly.  All the guards also laughed. Only the leader did not laugh. The young man who could break the door and break in. Although he did not have any spiritual power, he was the leader of the team and was in the Nascent Soul stage. Naturally, his thinking would not be like this.  It's as simple as a subordinate.  However, before he could react, Yang Fan had already moved. In a flash, he was in front of the guard who was laughing at him. He punched out with a casual punch, beating the guard to pieces with his golden elixir.  Many guards at the Golden Core stage were stunned for an instant.  They looked at Yang Fan in disbelief, unable to believe that this scene was real.  .  The guard was also shocked and his pupils shrank. He found that he didn't see the young man's movements clearly, and his subordinates were beaten. Moreover, his attack method seemed to be martial arts!  "Bold martial cultivator, you are seeking death!" The guard yelled, but he was retreating, trying to distance himself from Yang Fan, because when dealing with martial cultivators, especially low-level martial cultivators, distance is often the key to victory.  Of course, if it is King Wu or even Emperor Wu, then the advantage of distance will be infinitely reduced. For example, after stepping into King Wu, a punch will explode, and the true energy will explode, which can shatter a strong man in the Golden Core stage within a hundred feet.  Emperor Wu is even more terrifying. Within a thousand miles, a single punch can kill someone, which is more than a thousand times more powerful than King Wu.  "Surround him and release the spiritual weapon!" The guards were retreating ten feet. They felt that they had reached a safe area. They felt relieved and shouted to their subordinates. Suddenly, all the stunned Jindan-level guards were  It started to move, and the unified sword-shaped low-grade spiritual weapon flew out and slashed towards Yang Fan in the center.  Yang Fan sneered, and suddenly a dark giant sword appeared in his hand. This sword was a heavy sword without an edge. It was obtained by Li Daotong in front of the cave. Yang Fan casually made a move, and the huge sword energy was like slashing the sky.  The ground-like sharpness turned into a dazzling brilliance, slashing at all the Golden Core-stage guards in front of him.  It also has a strength of 30,000 kilograms, but Yang Fan's epee moves at this moment are far better than any before.  The mastery of sword energy and the understanding of sword intention have reached a new level. Even the forty-nine sword intentions are already understood clearly. The sword light is dazzling in the eyes, as if it can give birth to sword moves.  .  "Senior sister once said that my surname is a bit feminine. Although not soft, I can be ruthless when needed, but I lack the determination to kill and the spirit of fighting. This surname,  He should have gone to the Immortal Way and learned the path of the Supreme Master, but he would not be able to enter the Martial Arts." At this moment, Yang Fan inexplicably thought of Fang Xuewei who was far away.  "But my physique does not allow me to follow the path of immortality. I can only take the path of physical cultivation, which is the most difficult path of a warrior. I need to go through all kinds of sufferings and all kinds of killings in order to build my immortal body. Such a person cannot  Firstly, I am a person who is perseverant and has a lot of passion in my heart. My perseverance is enough, but my heart is missing some passion and passion. "Is it because I don't have any passion?  Yang Fan knew very well that this was definitely not the case. It was just that he had lived in a peaceful society since he was a child, and his mother did not like to fight with others, so he naturally developed a softer personality.  This point can be known when Yang Fan mastered the Soft Water Fist, but even if the water is soft, there will be huge waves that will overturn the evil of the common people, let alone a living person?  "To practice martial arts, you must have a strong martial arts heart. In the past, I didn't have it, but from now on, let me sharpen it with my heart and give birth to this strong martial arts heart!" Kill!  Yang Fan roared, and the Qiqiao Exquisite Heart seemed to sense his heartbeat. In an instant, it began to beat violently.  Countless blood surges up, rushes straight to the brain, and becomes confused.?Yang Fan¡¯s eyes.  His eyes were full of blood.     kill!  The heavy sword in his hand without an edge, forty-nine moves, turned into one, and countless sword energy flew out with the sword intent, cutting into several pieces the dozens of golden elixir monks who surrounded him.  Flesh, flesh, and golden elixir were shattered all over the ground.  The guards at the Nascent Soul stage were stunned.  This, is this still a human being?  Wufeng's hair was automatically messed up, and his eyes were as murderous as blood. Even the captain at the Nascent Soul stage was so shocked that he stepped back several steps unconsciously. When Yang Fan looked at him, he couldn't even stand still and fell down.  Fall to the ground.  "Bold thief, do you really think that everyone in my Beiyue family is a master?" At this moment, a roar came from the sky, and then, a flash of purple light came, it was a cold old man with white hair and a purple robe.  .  It is none other than Great Elder Bei Yue Wutian (error in the previous chapter).  "Peak of Dongxu? One step away from overcoming the tribulation?" Yang Fan's bloody eyes flashed and he saw the old man's physical condition clearly. The powerful Dongxu stage magic power was hidden far deeper than anyone he had ever seen.  Anyone who is strong in the Dongxu stage must be strong.  Even compared to the sword that died in his hand, it was several times stronger, and almost no weaker than Lu Fengxian when he first entered the tribulation stage.  Logically speaking, it would be easy for such a powerful mana to enter the Tribulation Stage, but the old man in front of him did not. He has been stuck at the peak of the Cave Void Stage.  "Don't you dare?" Yang Fan suddenly chuckled: "A coward, how dare you make such a noise?" Upon hearing this, as if the deepest secret in his heart was exposed, Bei Yue Wutian's angry face,  His body was swollen to the color of pig liver. He pointed at Yang Fan and cursed: "Little thief! You are dead!" As he said that, the magic power all over his body surged in like a big wave in the ocean.  Yang Fan frowned, and instinctively wanted to use the power of the soul to move the God and Demon Pillar, but when he thought of Fang Xuewei's domineering punch and kill when he first entered the Martial King Realm.  There was also Leng Ao who was merciless to his enemies, and the power of his soul was withdrawn again.  "So what if you are at the peak of the Dongxu stage, so what if it is comparable to the early stage of the Tribulation? Today, I will use the blood in my body to beat you to death and maim you to mold my warrior heart!" "Dong dong!"  Yang Fan's thoughts were settled, and his exquisite heart began to move at an unprecedented speed.  At the same time, the motionless space between his brows trembled slightly, as if something was about to evolve from it under the surge of endless blood.  (To be continued.)
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