The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 406 But Evil
The hairs all over his body stood on end, goosebumps popped up, Xiang Yang turned his head sharply, there was no one on the left and right, but there were still some low-pitched whispers in his ears from time to time.

"Is this an illusion? I haven't even seen the evil knife, and it can manipulate my five senses?"

Xiang Yang's pupils contracted, and he visualized the majestic green lion in his heart. The whispers gradually disappeared, and the pool in front of him gradually changed.

In Xiang Yang's eyes before, the water in the pool was turbid, as if thick blood was mixed with the water, but now it looks transparent, with brilliant colorful colors in the waves.

Continuing to take a step forward, Xiang Yang sees the passage of time in front of his eyes. There are vaguely tall buildings and cars passing by. This is a world full of technological information, which is completely different from the Dazhou of Budao Dachang.

"Past life? Although I lived longer in my previous life, the same life was really boring. It was far less exciting than the time I spent in Dazhou for more than a year. There is nothing to miss."

Xiang Yang thought together, the scene changed, the things that happened in this world flashed before his eyes one by one, he made friends with some people, offended some people, experienced some things, and grew a lot.

Xiang Yang is still indifferent, the past cannot be changed, what he has to do is to grasp the present and continue to take a step forward.

In just one step, the world turned upside down, and he saw a familiar man with long hair in black and a tall figure. The shape of the long knife in his hand could not be seen clearly, blood was faintly dripping, and there were countless corpses buried under his feet.

That was himself, maybe he had just experienced a great battle, and his scarlet eyes were full of exhaustion, but what suppressed the exhaustion was the endless murderous intent, which seemed to destroy the world as well.

"Is this my future self? Or is it the self who obtained the evil knife?"

Xiang Yang is as energetic as iron, walking non-stop, passing through the illusion in front of him.

There are thousands of possibilities in the future, and any tiny choice and decision will inevitably lead to a different life and different results. The scene just now is just a little bit of shrinking in my mind induced by the evil knife.

"This evil knife is a bit interesting, like a mandala that can induce people's fantasies?

Ever since I became successful in martial arts, I have no fear or fear, and I have no worries in my heart. The only heart disease should be the past life and the present life. It is not easy to be able to arouse my emotions. "

Next, there was another hallucination, power and wealth, gold and silver wealth, peerless beauties, unrivaled martial arts, and so on seemed to be tests.

However, Xiang Yang is not greedy for riches and honor, does not seek power, and does not love beauties. Even if he is unrivaled in martial arts and has a wordless book in his body, he can still stick to his heart, and it is difficult to win him.

Finally, Xiang Yang stepped three feet away from the pool, and all illusions disappeared without a trace, but his skin was tingling all over his body, as if someone was stabbing him to death with a knife.

This is the fierce and sharp aura of the Xie Dao. Only a congenital warrior can display it to the fullest. It is really extraordinary.

He was overjoyed, at this moment, whispers came from his ears again, like strange symbols entered his mind, even if he visualized the green lion, it was difficult to get rid of.

Xiang Yang was horrified. Originally, he wanted to get rid of these distracting thoughts, but suddenly realized that someone was teaching him martial arts with a big method such as empowerment, and it was an extremely profound and powerful sword technique.

The unrivaled martial arts in the illusion is fake, but the saber technique is real after deduction in his mind. The saber move and the supporting mental method are closely linked, the sword is pressing people, and the murderous intent is transported in the sword, invincible vertically and horizontally.

Speaking of it, Xiang Yang has practiced many sword techniques, and if they are taken out individually, there is no one that can compare with it.

The sword intent in his heart was getting deeper and deeper, Xiang Yang suddenly turned his palms together to form a sword, and danced this sword technique in front of the pool and behind the dead forest, the three-point return vitality in the body gurgled past, and turned into darkness in the dantian The color saber energy is sent out with the saber move.

For a moment, there seemed to be countless figures of Xiang Yang reflected on the edge of the pool. Each figure was a saber move. Under the saber aura, layers of air waves exploded, directly blasting the rocks and soil three feet away from the pool for more than a foot. deep, and in front of the dead forest, a towering mound of earth was piled up.

The more you practice this set of saber techniques, the more urgent you become, and the more you practice, the stronger you become. Xiang Yang is horrified, and wants to withdraw the saber, but finds that he can't do it at all, so he can only walk away with the saber.

The saber intent is getting stronger and stronger, and the saber moves are becoming more and more tricky and subtle. In the end, a random saber is a divine move, which has completely overwhelmed Xiang Yang's own saber skills.

In contrast, Xiang Yang's zhenqi and essence were volatilized wantonly, which can be sustained in a short period of time, but according to this trend, within an hour, Xiang Yang would collapse and die.

"Sure enough, it's an evil sword. I can't practice any more. I want to keep my dantian, disperse my qi, and return to my original state."

Xiang Yang was anxious, so he resorted to the three-point return to Yuan Qi method to restrain his true energy. If the saber technique does not cooperate with the movement of true energy, the damage will be limited. Even if you dance for a day and a night, it will only be exhausting to the body and not life-threatening. worry.

The three-point return to vitality is not given in vain, and it is also a powerful martial art that can be called a miracle in one world. Although it is a weakened version, it quickly restrains the true energy, but there are bursts of tingling pain in the meridians, like a knife cutting.

After a quarter of an hour, Xiang Yang finally calmed down, but his whole body was sore. Fortunately, there was nothing serious, and he could recover after a little rest.

Xiang Yang sat down on the ground. This saber technique is very evil. It has a bit of the shadow of the butcher's saber technique, but it is even more unpredictable. It should be a higher level of evil knife.

If he can practice it perfectly, it will definitely make Xiang Yang's martial arts greatly improved, but right now, he must never practice it again, unless he wants to seek death.

Sitting on the ground, Xiang Yang's mind also opened up, thinking carefully,

"Min Ling is a master of the older generation of the Min family, but the saber by the river that day was nothing more than a butcher's saber technique, far less powerful than this saber technique. Doesn't anyone have to teach this saber technique?"

But at this time, the originally extremely calm water surface gradually spiraled into a vortex, and a very powerful big knife slowly emerged. A magic weapon that even swordsmen can't resist.

Xiang Yang jumped up, looking at the big knife in front of him with burning eyes, his longing was clear at a glance, and there was only one thought in his heart,
"It's mine, it can only be mine, no matter what the cost, no matter how hard it is."

The knife is three feet and seven inches long, with a snow-white blade, a thinly curved tip, a pale gold back, a wing like wings, and a blue handle like jade. This is not an evil knife, it is clearly a magic knife, at least in appearance It can be called the face value of the sword, and the handsome bursts the sky.

But Xiang Yang immediately frowned. Although the appearance of this knife is impeccable, it can be called rich and handsome in the knife, but the aura emanating from it is very evil. Yes, it is evil. bloody.

It's like a handsome man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a high-end suit, who looks gentle and talented, but inside is a midnight perverted murderer, the kind of pervert who kills people and licks the blood with his tongue.

"Evil Knife? No, it's Que Xie Knife? It's really interesting that an evil knife is named Que Xie."

Xiang Yang was more than three feet away from the saber, and vaguely, he seemed to see the inscription on the saber, but it was evil.

　Chapter 3 Iron Crotch Gong was suspected of pornography, was blocked, and his mentality exploded.

　　That chapter is nothing more than about practicing exercises. If you don’t even have a woman, you are suspected of pornography. I ask myself why it is so difficult to write a book to make a living without offending anyone.

　　The layman is panicking now, alas.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)