Since it is a creation method, it is naturally necessary to create it based on many insights.

These insights are difficult to feel and understand if others do.

Even if the Creator teaches by words and deeds, others can only barely experience that state of mind, and it is never possible to empathize with it like the Creator.

This is also the reason why Ling Zhi has always wanted to take a path of his own. He can certainly walk faster, more steadily and more steadily, but it will limit himself.

It will become increasingly difficult to get out of that road. If you can't get out of it, you can only walk along the road. Since you are following the road, then wherever your predecessors pave the road, you can only walk along the road.

It is never possible to take another step down.

Simply put, it is impossible to surpass the predecessors.

With Lingzhi's nature, if he clearly told him that practicing a martial art will become extremely powerful, but there will never be anyone who created this martial art, then he will give up directly from the beginning.

This is also why he created the Dharma of Reincarnation before he created his own attack magic and escaped from the six realms. He had to follow his own path and walk the path he paved.

As long as he is still paving, the road will never end.

Sooner or later, he can go ahead of everyone.

Achieve the supreme position.

At that time, who can hurt his relatives and friends in the world? Who dares to hurt his relatives and friends?

So this half-ancestral ancestor didn't believe it at all. Ling Zhi could learn his method, and naturally he would feel very confused about Ling Zhi's words at this moment.

Ling Zhi stood in front of him, with a naked look of expectation hanging on his face.

"Martial cynical?" The half-ancestral said in confusion.

Some people are born like this. No matter what the situation is, they will have such a crazy state for the martial arts they like. Even if they die after seeing this martial arts, these people will be happy.

Ling Zhi smiled, not saying anything, but just became more looking forward to it.

"Okay, since you said so, if I don't let you see it, it will seem useless." This name Banzu snorted coldly and suddenly moved under his feet.

His feet were twisted strangely like a snake, and his body was like a mantis, standing straight forward, while his hands were like ants, crisscrossing together.

And at the end, a point is formed.

This point is the index finger of his left and right hands, and the two index fingers are interlaced upside down and pointing to Lingzhi.

Then when the other party lifted his foot and turned into a toe to support the ground, this point stabbed towards Ling Zhi.

There was no sound of wind or thunder, and even the void was not torn apart.

Just because it was too fast and too strong, the void had not even had time to be torn apart, this had already passed.

But outside this point, no other force leaked out, so after this point, the void still did not shake at all.

Ling Zhi's eyes became brighter, but his expression became more contemptuous.

This contempt fell into the eyes of the enemy and turned into contempt and contempt. He shouted angrily, "You haven't taken it yet. Why do you show such an expression? To be too tender to use this trick!"

Ling Zhi shook his head.

"What a good method, but why did it become like this when it comes to your hands?" Ling Zhi's voice came, with a strong sense of pity and dissatisfaction.

This voice came from behind this half-ancestral.

But after this sound, a blood light and white light lit up mixed together.

The blood line on the Blood Crying Sword and the white light on the blade of the Blood Crying Sword interlaced together, turning into a dot, accurately piercing the back of the person's head.

He stabbed directly from the other party's forehead.

Such an attack only left a small sword tip hole in the opponent's forehead, and there were no other scars.

"Don't look at me like this. It's not because of pity, but leaving your soul power behind," Ling Zhi looked at the other party's disbelief and said lightly, "It's just that I still have some doubts about your Dharma. I think that even if you are wrong, at least the person who created this Dharma may be able to give me some advice."

Lingzhi collects his sword.

His sword took the other party's most important location in the Divine Court acupoint. The soul power on the Blood-Crying Sword only shattered more than half of the opponent's soul and did not really kill him.

"Wrong?" The last glimmer of light remained in the half-ancestor's eyes, "Where am I wrong? It's just the first time you have seen my Dharma, how could you see it clearly?"

"Don't you think that the move I used to kill you with the Blood-Crying Sword is almost the same as what you used?" Ling Zhi looked at the other person as if he was looking at an idiot.

His arm just trembled thousands of times in the blink of an eye, and at that moment, the blood-crying sword flipped up and down thousands of times.

It is precisely this kind of flip that causes the white light on the blade and the blood line on the sword to merge into one and turn into a straight line.

If a straight line extends, there will naturally be only one landing point.

This landing point is the full strength of Ling Zhi's entire arm.

Although it is not Ling Zhi's entire body's strength, it already has extraordinary significance. It is the strongest blow that Ling Zhi can exert with one hand.

"You?" The half-ancestral ancestor seemed to have finally realized something from it. Perhaps it was a person who was about to die, but he was very kind. He was silent and stared at Ling Zhi straight and said, "My soul is full of your sword energy. At most, it can't last for an incense stick. You can use it as much as possible and ask me."

"You know everything and you can speak all the time." He said.

As a half-ancestor, he was very clear about his state, and even when he died, he could predict extremely accurately.

Knowing that he was bound to die, he became much more open-minded. He didn't want to think about anything more about himself when he was on the upper realm. Instead, he created, pondered, studied the Dharma and the Tao of his whole life, and he hoped to see more possibilities.

Even, he faintly expected that Lingzhi would let him see the true power of this method and the correct direction.

"You should know that if I performed this method and was far superior to you, then the day this method will be me, not you, the day when it is completely successful." Ling Zhi looked at him, without concealing anything, and said frankly.

"It's okay, it's obvious that this method is complete, I die without regrets. It's yours, I'm incompetent, I can't blame anyone."
Chapter completed!