The light of the sword is like the moon reflecting on Kyushu

Chapter 536 Let It Go

Shiburo Matsushita smiled coldly, and shouted in the rough voice unique to Dongying men: "Then let me show you what it means to draw a sword out of nothing!"

In the battlefield, the statue of Tathagata Dari suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the void, only to see a flash of blue light, and a "light knife" appeared out of thin air in the stone statue's hand!
A Japanese sword made of blue rays of light!

Feng Jiuxiao's heart moved, but his expression remained calm!
It turned out that it was condensed into a knife!

It just looks better!

To be able to use puppetry to such a superb level, the manipulator behind the scenes is indeed a master!
Who would that be?Could it be that he is really a person taught by Maitreya Mahayana?But there is obviously the shadow of the Japanese secret technique here!

Feng Jiuxiao instinctively glanced at the direction of the cliff top, where the ancient pines are dense, it would be really hard to find someone hiding there.

On the top of the cliff, Luosang, a bearded monk, frowned and said, "What a creation out of nothing, it's really miraculous, but I'm curious, you have this knife, but you didn't see the scabbard, how can you call it a scabbard without a scabbard?" What about the knife? This is really puzzling, Mr. Matsushita, have you finished drawing the knife?"

Hearing Luosang's cynicism and sarcasm, Shiburo Matsushita's face suddenly became gloomy, as if he felt a sour smell coming from his nostrils!

Sour sour gas that can sour people to death!
He suddenly shook his head, sighed helplessly and said, "Why did the Holy One arrange for you guys to cooperate with me? It also puzzles me!"

The bearded Luosang stared at him immediately, "What did you say? What do you mean by that? Are you looking down on us? Huh?" His momentum was soaring, his fighting spirit was raging, and he erupted like a lion!

He wants to vent his suppressed anger!

He has long been displeased with this Dongying person!

Matsushita Shiburo simply turned his face away, he really didn't want to see this rude, ignorant, shrew-like monk again!

It doesn't matter if you have a broken mouth, it doesn't matter if you are brave and fierce, but you always want to overwhelm yourself, just like a girl, competing with yourself on trivial matters, the structure is really too small, no, it's not that the structure is too small , but no pattern at all!Competing with this kind of person is simply the greatest insult to oneself!

The scar-faced monk Chuba stopped Luosang from continuing to speak with his eyes. He considered for a while and said: "As far as I know, although the sword-drawing technique Mr. Matsushita mentioned is called the sword-drawing technique, the essence of the sword technique should be the quick word. ! As long as the knife is fast enough, and the enemy has no time to dodge, it will naturally win!"

Shiburo Matsushita's slender eyes narrowed, "Yoshi, Master Duba is very insightful, and what he said is good! The essence of sword drawing is indeed fast words, as fast as lightning, and can kill with one blow!"

He stared at the cliff, with a gloomy expression on the corner of his mouth, "This boy in black is average in martial arts, but he only relies on that blood sword. It seems that the Holy One is right, and this Blood Rain Fragrance Sword really appeared here , his sensory ability is really extraordinary!"

The triangular-eyed monk Sangjie suddenly showed a look of incomparable reverence on his face, and said proudly: "That is, the old man is already at the peak of heaven and man, and he naturally understands everything and is omnipotent!"

Shiburo Matsushita looked normal but didn't take it seriously in his heart.

People from the Central Plains divide martial arts into ten grades, and the highest martial artist is the realm of heaven and man, which means the unity of heaven and man. It is understandable, but the Tubo people also mention the heaven and man realm, which is a bit nondescript, and they still say something " Knowing everything and being omnipotent", bragging and flattering cannot reach such a shameless level, right?Shiburo Matsushita sneered secretly in his heart.

Seeing that the boy in black's attack slowed down, Duba couldn't help admiring the Japanese man's puppetry even more!

Dongpu's puppetry is even better than Maitreya Mahayana's puppetry. Although Duba has 1 reluctances in his heart, he has to face the reality!

Watching the battle between the statue of Samantabhadra and Big Worf again, it is really earth-shattering, and ghosts are crying and gods are howling!

The punches are like a dragon and the stone is shocking, and the shadows of the feet are like mountains flying sand and rocks!
Zeng Yong pressed his right hand on the hilt of Li Zhen's sword, his eyes suddenly filled with murderous intent, and said coldly: "Brother Fifteen may be in danger, I'll replace him!" The reason why he wanted to replace Pang Shiwu instead of assisting him was because I just want to abide by an old rule of the rivers and lakes, that is:
You can't bully the less with the more!

Feng Jiuxiao smiled slightly and said: "It's okay, you can wait a little longer, Fifteen rarely has this opportunity to sharpen, let him fight again, if you are really in danger later, you can go there later!"

Zeng Yongdao: "I'm afraid it will be too late if there is real danger!"

Feng Jiuxiao looked at Pang Shiwu's tall body, and suddenly said solemnly: "As long as you can't die, you can go up another level!"

Some things you can't get without giving.

The so-called big give, big gain, the greater the price a person pays, the more rewards he will reap!
When a person fights with his life, or risks his life, what he gets must be immeasurable and precious!

Zeng Yongdao: "You are really relieved! If it was someone else, I would doubt his motives! You are too casual with your siblings!"

Feng Jiuxiao's eyes flashed, and he said seriously: "It is because he is my brother that I have to be strict with him! Strictness is love, and tolerance is harm. If you want him to grow into a towering tree, you have to let him go through wind and rain constantly! "

The statue of Dari Tathagata kept firing blue light flying knives from both eyes. Countless blue light flying knives hit the surrounding mountain walls with scars. Some towering ancient trees were blasted by the blue light. Disciples of Liutang!

Although Da Ri Tathagata kept shooting Pang Shiwu with flying knives in his eyes, the huge Japanese knives condensed with blue lights in his hands kept igniting!
Pang Shiwu naturally saw the opponent's tricks, but he just wanted to use the blue-glow flying knife as a cover to attack east and west. The real killing move must be pinned on the blue-glow Japanese knife!
The other party has been "bearing the burden of humiliation" and would rather be beaten passively, just waiting for a certain opportunity to appear!
Once the opportunity comes, the Dainichi Tathagata statue will naturally use all its strength to wield the blue mango sword and perform a fatal blow to itself!
Pang Shiwu secretly stimulated his inner strength, and the blood sword in his hand had already been surrounded by electric snakes, and countless red snake-like electric lights were swimming around the sword body, making a squeaky sound, the majesty is quite shocking!

Those red electric snakes seemed to want to break free from the shackles of the blood sword, and wandered wildly!
The zhenqi in Pang Shiwu's body began to surge continuously, continuously pouring into the blood sword, and the zhenqi traveled in the blood sword for a while before returning again.

However, the reflowed zhenqi is no longer purely the original zhenqi, but with monstrous blood qi and fighting spirit added!

The returning zhenqi returns to the body along the palm of the hand, the movement is faster and the energy is far stronger than before!
One of the mysteries of the Blood Rain and Fragrance Sword is that it allows the sword master to lift himself up and overwhelm the enemy.A peak of the Seventh Realm can fight against a peak of the Ninth Realm!
At this moment, with the help of the blood sword, he is already at the peak of the eight realms!
The invisible shield formed by the protective qi began to gradually expand outwards, and countless red glows of electric light fluttered wildly, like electric snakes emitting red light running along the upper and lower reaches of the glass shield, and the electric snakes moved at a speed visible to the naked eye. It becomes thicker and thicker, and the invisible shield becomes bigger and bigger with it. The red glows dance and intertwine to form a grid of red light. Occasionally, sparks splash around. At this time, the fog is hazy, but the grid is shining brightly. The movement is extremely dazzling!
Pang Shiwu's Blood Sword Thunder Pool finally took shape!

He's going to give it a go!
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