I am in the reincarnation of the heavens

Chapter 74 Hatred

The destroying effect of Yulin Saber can cut off all weapons of high quality.

But when facing rare quality weapons, it only has 50% effect, and it needs to continue to fight fiercely to accumulate sharpness.

And this does not mean that the opponent's weapon can be destroyed 100% in the second strike, and there is still a 50% failure rate.

This is the first time Yang Sheng has seen a weapon above the rare quality.

With a thought, the transparent card that only he could see appeared in the storage space, and Si Tianyao's information appeared on it at the same time.

Personal information:

Name: Si Tianyao
Strength Evaluation: Rank Nine (mid to late stage)
Identity: Former head of the Scarlet Flame Sword Hall of the Heavenly Sword Gate
Specialization: 91% swordsmanship specialization (including "Lihuo Sword Style", "Zhu Rong Heart Sutra", "Heavenly Sword Gate Sword Dao General Outline", etc.)
Weapon: Flame Spirit (rare) is cast in the black iron that has been tempered for a hundred days in the center of the volcano. It is born with the power of fire spirit, which doubles the transmission ability of fire attribute internal force, and can also absorb the surrounding fire attribute aura to replenish it for use. By.

There are quite a few elders like Si Tianyao in Tianjianmen who held important positions in their youth or middle age and then retired.

It's not because these elders know how to delegate power, but because most of the warriors get older, with the decline of their physical bodies, their internal strength will also decline.

Because Si Tianyao has mastered the rare weapon Yanling, he can absorb the surrounding aura on his own, which is why he has been able to remain at the peak.

"It's a magical weapon, so this skill is born with a mana recovery effect?

However, it is not difficult to break it, as long as the recovery of internal strength cannot keep up with the consumption. "

Yang Sheng stepped forward, his blood bursting to the maximum, the slash of the knife, the howling of the sharp edge even made people's eardrums hurt.

Si Tianyao snorted coldly, and the sword became even more fierce.

The Lihuo sword style he practiced is aggressive like fire, with the most imposing manner, the sword's momentum is continuous, and it will knock down the opponent in one go.

But when he met Yang Sheng, Si Tianyao felt as if he had encountered a monster. His physical strength was astonishingly strong, and he could even forcibly resist the aftermath of his own sword energy.

Yang Sheng used attack to attack, and the Yulin Saber collided with Si Tianyao's flame spirit continuously, causing Si Tianyao's arm to go numb.

At this moment, a faint yellow halo emanated, accompanied by the collision of swords, and penetrated into Si Tianyao's body.

In an instant, a deep and cold aura eroded Si Tianyao's internal vitality, making his complexion even paler.

The power of the hook, the curse of Minghai!
The life-swallowing effect of Minghai's curse may be just a moment of weakness to young people, but it is a fatal blow to an old man like Si Tianyao.

The momentary delay was enough to reveal flaws in Si Tianyao's sword.

Step, twist, and cut back!
The Yulin saber was held in Yang Sheng's hand backwards, and he twisted his body to use his strength to cut back, and the Yan Ling in Si Tianyao's hand was directly chopped off by Yang Sheng.

The next moment, the blade was like a long spear, piercing Si Tianyao's throat with an indomitable momentum!

At this critical moment, Zhu Rong's zhenqi in Si Tianyao's body was burning violently, and briefly dispelled the cold power of Ming Hai's curse.

The energy and blood in his body erupted, and Si Tianyao spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his body leaped to the side, but his clothes were torn by the sharpness of Yulin Saber, and a trace of blood appeared on his chest.

Jiang Xuerou rushed forward and shouted: "Admit defeat! We admit defeat!"

Helping Si Tianyao up, Jiang Xuerou immediately fed Si Tianyao a few pills.

Yang Sheng didn't continue to kill them all, after all, it was a battle of generals, not a battle of life and death.

What's more, he will definitely not only play one game in the future, but he will also make a move, so he can't hand over all his cards at once.

On the other two sides, Yu Wendu sneered disdainfully.

He didn't know whether he was mocking Si Tianyao for being old and weak, or mocking Yang Sheng for nothing more.

Wu Sansi asked in a low voice to a middle-aged man behind him who looked like an old farmer, wearing a blue cloth with his hands inserted into his sleeves, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Liu, what do you think?"

Mr. Six squinted his eyes and said: "Si Tianyao is old, and when he was young and at the peak, his Lihuo sword was unceasingly powerful, and the sword danced with fire, with extraordinary momentum.

But now even the sword qi can't hurt people, it's not that his sword is slow, but that his heart has slowed down after decades of seclusion and dormancy.

As for Yang Sheng, to be honest, I can't see his roots clearly.

But when he shot, he was full of murderous aura and extremely sharp. He was not a simple character.

And I'm sure, he was hiding his clumsiness in that battle just now!
He definitely still has hole cards that he hasn't used yet. "

Wu Sansi nodded and said, "Then continue, who will fight next?"

Yu Wendu said loudly: "I'm coming!"

As he said that, a black-armored warrior next to him stepped out and was about to challenge the Heavenly Sword Gate.

Cai Taishi and Zhang Xiren were political enemies, and they had fought countless times in the imperial court, so it was normal for Yu Wendu to choose Tianjianmen.

Moreover, Si Tianyao, the most powerful man in Tianjianmen, was seriously injured and disabled by Yang Sheng, so what else is there to fear?

But to everyone's expectation, Jiang Xuerou stood up to the challenge and easily defeated her opponent.

Jiang Xuerou is nicknamed Biyu Sword. What she is good at is actually not mainly swordsmanship, but to be more precise, it should be hidden weapons.

The eight small jasper swords were thrown out one after another by Jiang Xuerou, but she had a secret method to contain her internal power in the little jasper swords.

She was even able to condense her internal energy into silk, and manipulated these jasper swords to stab the opponent one after another, making Yu Wendu's men unable to defend against them, and finally was pierced into the dantian by a sword, abolishing her martial arts.

Yang Sheng looked at Jiang Xuerou thoughtfully.

This method is very interesting, but the distance is a bit too close, so the operator needs to have a certain level of swordsmanship and reaction ability.

If the internal force is strong enough, does that mean that one can slay the enemy with a sword from hundreds of miles away?
But in that case, it is not a martial arts, but a fairy.

The upper limit of power in this world should not have reached such an exaggerated level.

Yu Wendu suffered from Tianjianmen, but when he got to Wu Sansi's side, he pondered for a while and chose to challenge Yang Sheng.

Yang Sheng has just personally fought a battle, and he still has some spare energy left. He should be preparing for the last fight, so he will definitely not end in person.

He has the smallest number of subordinates, but I haven't heard of anyone who can make a move.

"Ah Fu, go and play with Master Yang's subordinates."

A gun-wielding young man in black came over. The two-meter-long iron spear in his hand flicked a gunshot, let out a howl, and pointed directly at Yang Sheng.

Chen Da sneered and was about to go on stage with a stick, but was stopped by Yin Wuxie.

"Are you from the Dajiang Gang?"

Ah Fu, a young man in black, proudly said: "That's right! Dajiang Gang's Kyoto sub-helm Xiangzhu, Chen Afu."

The Dajiang Gang is one of the six gangs. Although it is not the strongest among the many Jianghu factions, almost every one of the six gangs has a large number of people, and the same is true for the Dajiang Gang.

In the cities around the entire Central Plains water system, there are almost all people from the Dajiang Gang.

A cold smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Yin Wuxie's mouth, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and his figure stabbed at Chen Afu like a ghost.

Yin Wuxie's fast sword is extremely extreme, only pursuing the ultimate speed, and it is even difficult to expose the sword energy.

But once he gets close to three feet around his body, the opponent will either die or be disabled.

Chen Afu's marksmanship was also as swift as the wind, but the heavy iron spear was shaken by him, leaving traces of afterimages, and the howling wind was extremely terrifying.

The confrontation between these two people made others feel extremely dangerous. The two almost gave up any defense, and neither of them took a step back.

When Chen Afu's spear pierced Yin Wuxie, there was a bloody hole, and Yin Wuxie's sword pierced towards the vital point, and the two of them almost refused to give an inch.

Yang Sheng asked Ye Meiniang in a low voice: "Yin Wuxie has enmity with the Dajiang Gang?"

Ye Meiniang nodded: "I only know something vaguely, it seems that it is a life-and-death enmity, the kind that never ends.

Boss, this Chen Afu is already the incense master of the Dajiang Gang at a young age, can this guy Yin Wuxie do it? "

Staring at the battlefield, Yang Sheng said in a deep voice, "Of course, because the mentality of the two people is different.

This Chen Afu thinks very highly of himself, he will not retreat until Yin Wuxie does not retreat, he wants to use attack against attack and defeat his opponent with the most brutal means.

Yin Wuxie did this because he really wanted to kill, but Chen Afu just didn't want to give in and lose face.

Although his spear is wild and powerful, but every inch is short and every inch is dangerous. When Yin Wuxie broke through his safe distance, he couldn't dodge Yin Wuxie's sword. "

Just when Yang Sheng's voice fell, Yin Wuxie grabbed Chen Afu's gun through a gap, and even directly grabbed the gun body with one hand, and leaned towards Chen Afu!
There was also a biting stellar energy on the spear, and Yin Wuxie's physical body was not as perverted as Yang Sheng's, so the flesh and blood that was directly torn by the stellar energy was blurred.

But the next moment, with such a one-step distance, the long sword in Yin Wuxie's hand pierced through Chen Afu's throat!
The speed of this sword is so fast, and the sharpness and precision of the sword, even with Yang Sheng's mental strength, he can only see the flash of white light and the bloom of scarlet.

Throwing away the iron spear in his hand, Yin Wuxie walked back expressionlessly, shaking his bloody left hand.

Wu Sansi's face was a little gloomy: "Master Yang, you are just a general, so you don't need to be ruthless, right?"

Yang Sheng said indifferently: "You are a counselor, not a warrior, there are some things that I can't explain to you.

Swords have no eyes, fists and feet are ruthless, how can it be so easy to keep your hands in a fierce battle?
My brother practiced killing swords, if you can't get out of the sheath, you can ask the person behind you if you don't believe me. "

Mr. Liu, who was like an old farmer, put his hands in his arms, nodded and said: "It's not wrong for him to say, it's Ah Fu who underestimated the enemy.

In the situation between the two sides, if this little brother moved a little slower, he would be stabbed to death by Ah Fu.

Master Wu, if you can afford to play, you must also afford to lose, don't embarrass the prince. "

Wu Sisan seems to be the main one among the eight princes, but in fact, the status of the sixth gentleman seems to be very high.

Hearing this, Wu Sansi also had to snort coldly and ask someone to clean up the corpse.

(End of this chapter)