Crossing all worlds: divine power automatically full level
Chapter 397 Zhao Zhijing is Dead!Full True Swordsmanship
Chapter 397 Zhao Zhijing is Dead!Full True Swordsmanship
boom!
The Nine Heavens Thunder Hammer Technique was fully activated, and with a bang, it seemed to turn into a Thor's Hammer hanging down the Nine Heavens, and the hammer smashed forward, boom!
Smash all the sword lights that came rushing.
"This?!"
Shocked by the Taoist priest:
"This is the hammer method."
He was astonished, and said loudly:
"Go! Go all out and hang him! He is young and absolutely impossible to reach Guo Jing's level of good luck! Don't be afraid, go to me!"
All true teaching.
Tiangang Big Dipper Formation.
Guo Jing...
Names crossed my mind one by one.
Ding Ling understood.
The group of Taoist priests in front of them is probably Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping.
He didn't expect that he would fly here after an ascension.
What's more, this group of Taoist priests were shouting and killing, and they didn't let him speak clearly.
Clang clang!
The Tiangang Big Dipper Formation was activated with all its strength, the sound of swords clanging continuously, sword lights criss-crossing the void, interweaving into a net, covering Ding Ling's head and pressing down!
"it is good!"
Seeing this, the leading Taoist priest beamed with joy, let out a long laugh, and joined the sword array, taking the lead to stab Ding Ling. His moves were swift and fierce!
With the momentum to pierce and shatter everything, following the sword light, he rushed towards Ding Ling, as if he wanted to smash Ding Ling to pieces!
"What a vicious person, this is killing me."
Ding Ling could see it clearly.
The Taoist priest in charge didn't show mercy at all, he made fierce moves, and his moves took people's lives, so that's the case.
Then don't blame him for being ruthless.
Ding Ling let out a cold snort, and the strength of the breathing method and the true energy of the real kung fu were fused into the Jiuxiao Thunder Hammer Technique, making the tightly held golden hammer instantly become as light as nothing.
Ding Ling even sensed that the beating drum and golden hammer seemed to have a violent power that could destroy the world.
"This is the Nine Heavens Thunder Hammer Technique!"
Ding Ling shouted clearly.
The beating drum urn and the golden hammer slammed down heavily towards the front.
boom!
Boom boom boom!
The invisible phantom sledgehammer manifested in the void, turned into densely packed immeasurable hills and smashed towards the sword array, accompanied by a violent roar, click!
The gate of death in the sword formation was the first to be cracked open by the hammer.
Why is Ding Ling waiting so long now?
How could a sword formation composed of a mere group of third-rate and second-rate fighters be able to stop his Nine Heavens Thunder Hammer Technique? !
It really irritated him, and once he showed his power, even the most powerful dead door would be smashed first!
Ding Ling was relentless when he gained power.
Since he was offended to death, he has no reason to hold back.
Bang bang bang!
He activated the Lifting Technique, Feiyan Kungfu, and with a golden hammer in his hand, he rushed from left to right, invincible to those who blocked him, and wherever he passed, there was a bloody storm!
No one is his single enemy.
Anyone who was hit by the beating drum, urn, and golden hammer didn't have time to scream, and turned into a puddle of meat on the spot!
In the horrified expression of the Taoist priest who was the leader, Ding Ling quickly swept the audience all the way like 'riding the wind and breaking the waves', killing him all the way in front of him, and smashed him in the head with a hammer.
"what!"
The leader, the Taoist priest, couldn't help but screamed:
"I am Zhao Zhijing, the first of the three generations of Quanzhen Sect disciples, you can't kill me!"
Zhao Zhijing? !
Ding Ling was slightly taken aback, and the speed at which the hammer fell was slightly slower.
Zhao Zhijing could see it clearly, and hurriedly suppressed the fear in his heart, and said quickly:
"I am under the tutelage of Wang Chuyi, one of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, and he is also the eldest disciple under Wang Chuyi's command. In the future, the head of Quanzhen Sect, if you kill me, there will be no place for you in the world in the future, Your Excellency , You have to think carefully before you do it!"
"Oh?"
Ding Ling glanced at the audience, and saw more than a hundred Taoist priests, but now there are only a few left, with corpses all over the place, and 'crushed mud' everywhere!
Dyed the magnificent hall with a dirty, bloody color.
All on this one.
Ding Ling was sure that he must be the mortal enemy of Quanzhen Sect.
Is there still a need to keep your hands?
thought here.
Amidst Zhao Zhijing's chatter, he casually smashed it down with a hammer, boom!Accompanied by the violent wind, Zhao Zhijing was sent flying tens of feet away on the spot. He was still in mid-air, and had already been 'ravaged' by a huge force beyond recognition.
pat!
After the person landed, it turned into a puddle of mud.
As long as it is not a fierce general who refines the body.
Those who dare to take the hammer of the drum and urn will end up like this.
"Tiangang Big Dipper Formation, that's all."
At the beginning, Ding Ling was taken aback by the huge torrent momentum of the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation.
It seems now.
It's really just a show, it looks good and looks strong.
But Ding Ling also knew.
It's not that the Tiangang Beidou formation is not strong.
It's because the group of people who arranged the formation is too weak.
He scanned the audience, and found a corner of a suspected secret book leaking from the arms of some corpses whose bodies had been smashed to pieces.
He stepped forward and picked it with his toes, and a secret book flew up.
Ding Ling grabbed it and quickly flipped through it.
It takes only a few breaths to scan ten lines and a hundred lines at a glance.
A book immediately condensed in Ding Ling's library.
In an instant.
【Full True Swordsmanship】
【Strength +0.1】
[Agility +0.1]
【Physical +0.1】
All kinds of essences, secrets, and truths about Quanzhen swordsmanship surged in his mind.
And in an instant, it turned into an instinct and carved it into Ding Ling's limbs, bones and meridians.
Ding Ling quickly learned this Quanzhen sword technique.
And successfully practiced to the realm of Dzogchen.
"It turned out to be a superior sword technique."
Ding Ling looked at the secret book in front of him, and casually threw it into the storage bag.
He also didn't expect to get a book of Quanzhen swordsmanship here.
Moreover, looking at the essence and profound meaning of this sword technique, it is indeed extremely good, but these Taoist priests, without exception, have not really displayed the power of this superior sword technique. If not, Ding Ling would never have won so easily.
He glanced at the remaining Taoist priests, all of them turned pale with fright, or fell on the ground pretending to be dead, or were so frightened that they couldn't control themselves and sat paralyzed on the ground, or their faces were pale, their eyeballs rolled around, as if they wanted to run away.
But Ding Ling glanced at him, and immediately imitated You Yang and sat down on the ground, showing his incompetence and expressing that he had absolutely no hostility.
No one dared to move.
I was afraid that if I moved, I would be hammered over by Ding Ling. It doesn't matter if the hammer is knocked over. The problem is that I was hit by a hammer. After death, I really can't recognize who is who.
"Where did this murderous person come from? He can kill without blinking an eye!"
"It's terrible! This kind of shocking hammer technique has never been heard in the martial arts world! Who is he?!"
"Zhao Zhijing is an idiot. You should have asked clearly before, but you didn't even ask, and directly attacked this murderer, how stupid it is!"
……
The remaining Taoists can be said to hate Zhao Zhijing to death.
They thought of Zhao Zhijing's confrontation with Guo Jing earlier, which seemed to be the same way, but a big battle ensued.
Facing this peerless murderer now, it turned out to be like this.
(End of this chapter)
boom!
The Nine Heavens Thunder Hammer Technique was fully activated, and with a bang, it seemed to turn into a Thor's Hammer hanging down the Nine Heavens, and the hammer smashed forward, boom!
Smash all the sword lights that came rushing.
"This?!"
Shocked by the Taoist priest:
"This is the hammer method."
He was astonished, and said loudly:
"Go! Go all out and hang him! He is young and absolutely impossible to reach Guo Jing's level of good luck! Don't be afraid, go to me!"
All true teaching.
Tiangang Big Dipper Formation.
Guo Jing...
Names crossed my mind one by one.
Ding Ling understood.
The group of Taoist priests in front of them is probably Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping.
He didn't expect that he would fly here after an ascension.
What's more, this group of Taoist priests were shouting and killing, and they didn't let him speak clearly.
Clang clang!
The Tiangang Big Dipper Formation was activated with all its strength, the sound of swords clanging continuously, sword lights criss-crossing the void, interweaving into a net, covering Ding Ling's head and pressing down!
"it is good!"
Seeing this, the leading Taoist priest beamed with joy, let out a long laugh, and joined the sword array, taking the lead to stab Ding Ling. His moves were swift and fierce!
With the momentum to pierce and shatter everything, following the sword light, he rushed towards Ding Ling, as if he wanted to smash Ding Ling to pieces!
"What a vicious person, this is killing me."
Ding Ling could see it clearly.
The Taoist priest in charge didn't show mercy at all, he made fierce moves, and his moves took people's lives, so that's the case.
Then don't blame him for being ruthless.
Ding Ling let out a cold snort, and the strength of the breathing method and the true energy of the real kung fu were fused into the Jiuxiao Thunder Hammer Technique, making the tightly held golden hammer instantly become as light as nothing.
Ding Ling even sensed that the beating drum and golden hammer seemed to have a violent power that could destroy the world.
"This is the Nine Heavens Thunder Hammer Technique!"
Ding Ling shouted clearly.
The beating drum urn and the golden hammer slammed down heavily towards the front.
boom!
Boom boom boom!
The invisible phantom sledgehammer manifested in the void, turned into densely packed immeasurable hills and smashed towards the sword array, accompanied by a violent roar, click!
The gate of death in the sword formation was the first to be cracked open by the hammer.
Why is Ding Ling waiting so long now?
How could a sword formation composed of a mere group of third-rate and second-rate fighters be able to stop his Nine Heavens Thunder Hammer Technique? !
It really irritated him, and once he showed his power, even the most powerful dead door would be smashed first!
Ding Ling was relentless when he gained power.
Since he was offended to death, he has no reason to hold back.
Bang bang bang!
He activated the Lifting Technique, Feiyan Kungfu, and with a golden hammer in his hand, he rushed from left to right, invincible to those who blocked him, and wherever he passed, there was a bloody storm!
No one is his single enemy.
Anyone who was hit by the beating drum, urn, and golden hammer didn't have time to scream, and turned into a puddle of meat on the spot!
In the horrified expression of the Taoist priest who was the leader, Ding Ling quickly swept the audience all the way like 'riding the wind and breaking the waves', killing him all the way in front of him, and smashed him in the head with a hammer.
"what!"
The leader, the Taoist priest, couldn't help but screamed:
"I am Zhao Zhijing, the first of the three generations of Quanzhen Sect disciples, you can't kill me!"
Zhao Zhijing? !
Ding Ling was slightly taken aback, and the speed at which the hammer fell was slightly slower.
Zhao Zhijing could see it clearly, and hurriedly suppressed the fear in his heart, and said quickly:
"I am under the tutelage of Wang Chuyi, one of the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, and he is also the eldest disciple under Wang Chuyi's command. In the future, the head of Quanzhen Sect, if you kill me, there will be no place for you in the world in the future, Your Excellency , You have to think carefully before you do it!"
"Oh?"
Ding Ling glanced at the audience, and saw more than a hundred Taoist priests, but now there are only a few left, with corpses all over the place, and 'crushed mud' everywhere!
Dyed the magnificent hall with a dirty, bloody color.
All on this one.
Ding Ling was sure that he must be the mortal enemy of Quanzhen Sect.
Is there still a need to keep your hands?
thought here.
Amidst Zhao Zhijing's chatter, he casually smashed it down with a hammer, boom!Accompanied by the violent wind, Zhao Zhijing was sent flying tens of feet away on the spot. He was still in mid-air, and had already been 'ravaged' by a huge force beyond recognition.
pat!
After the person landed, it turned into a puddle of mud.
As long as it is not a fierce general who refines the body.
Those who dare to take the hammer of the drum and urn will end up like this.
"Tiangang Big Dipper Formation, that's all."
At the beginning, Ding Ling was taken aback by the huge torrent momentum of the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation.
It seems now.
It's really just a show, it looks good and looks strong.
But Ding Ling also knew.
It's not that the Tiangang Beidou formation is not strong.
It's because the group of people who arranged the formation is too weak.
He scanned the audience, and found a corner of a suspected secret book leaking from the arms of some corpses whose bodies had been smashed to pieces.
He stepped forward and picked it with his toes, and a secret book flew up.
Ding Ling grabbed it and quickly flipped through it.
It takes only a few breaths to scan ten lines and a hundred lines at a glance.
A book immediately condensed in Ding Ling's library.
In an instant.
【Full True Swordsmanship】
【Strength +0.1】
[Agility +0.1]
【Physical +0.1】
All kinds of essences, secrets, and truths about Quanzhen swordsmanship surged in his mind.
And in an instant, it turned into an instinct and carved it into Ding Ling's limbs, bones and meridians.
Ding Ling quickly learned this Quanzhen sword technique.
And successfully practiced to the realm of Dzogchen.
"It turned out to be a superior sword technique."
Ding Ling looked at the secret book in front of him, and casually threw it into the storage bag.
He also didn't expect to get a book of Quanzhen swordsmanship here.
Moreover, looking at the essence and profound meaning of this sword technique, it is indeed extremely good, but these Taoist priests, without exception, have not really displayed the power of this superior sword technique. If not, Ding Ling would never have won so easily.
He glanced at the remaining Taoist priests, all of them turned pale with fright, or fell on the ground pretending to be dead, or were so frightened that they couldn't control themselves and sat paralyzed on the ground, or their faces were pale, their eyeballs rolled around, as if they wanted to run away.
But Ding Ling glanced at him, and immediately imitated You Yang and sat down on the ground, showing his incompetence and expressing that he had absolutely no hostility.
No one dared to move.
I was afraid that if I moved, I would be hammered over by Ding Ling. It doesn't matter if the hammer is knocked over. The problem is that I was hit by a hammer. After death, I really can't recognize who is who.
"Where did this murderous person come from? He can kill without blinking an eye!"
"It's terrible! This kind of shocking hammer technique has never been heard in the martial arts world! Who is he?!"
"Zhao Zhijing is an idiot. You should have asked clearly before, but you didn't even ask, and directly attacked this murderer, how stupid it is!"
……
The remaining Taoists can be said to hate Zhao Zhijing to death.
They thought of Zhao Zhijing's confrontation with Guo Jing earlier, which seemed to be the same way, but a big battle ensued.
Facing this peerless murderer now, it turned out to be like this.
(End of this chapter)
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