Talented martial arts system

(Give a ticket for the new book, the new book is almost [-] words, brothers can kill it, please help..)

"Old Tang, how sure are we of doing this?" In a passage in the palace, two middle-aged men with the appearance of ordinary generals walked past groups of soldiers guarding them.

The expression of the person on the left did not move at all, his lips trembled twice, and the voice was transmitted to the ear of the person on the right like a thin thread.

"It's only less than [-]%, but the prince should have seen the situation outside. We don't have any advantage in military strength. If we don't take risks, we can't save the emperor at all."

The two of them kept their eyes on each other, and they couldn't see any signs when they spoke. After passing through a long passage, they turned into a palace gate.

"You should have quite a few people in the Ministry of War. Tell me, who should we go to first?" At the corner of the palace gate, King Huai'an raised his head and glanced at Ji Lehou.

Ji Lehou smiled slightly, and said: "I know that there is one person who is definitely not willing to rebel with Han Yu, but he still has to trouble the prince to come with me. Maybe at this time, he can only trust us if he has the guarantee from the royal family."

"Okay, without further ado, let's go!"

Inside the Fengtian Hall, Ling Jing's sword lay across his chest, his feet and toes were tightly pressed against the inside, and his body was thrown out vertically. Two white marks on the ground penetrated two or three inches into the floor, which shows how much he suffered just now. impact. [

After retreating four to five feet in a row, Ling Jing stopped his figure, and then let out a muffled snort.

"This person has such deep internal strength. If Lao Bai hadn't taught me the skills and allowed me to break through the realm of an intermediate master, wouldn't it be impossible for him to catch even a few moves?"

Han Yu's moves are weird, but the moves are also extremely powerful, as long as you don't pay attention.It will bear a huge force, making it impossible to guard against.

"Brother Ling, just use whatever moves you have, or don't say I didn't give you a chance." Han Yu put one hand behind his back and smiled faintly.

Ling Jing previously talked about who to fight against.No one had dared to face him with one hand before, but at this time, Han Yu's actions were such that no one could pick out any thorns, because he had this strength, and he could indeed be regarded as a hero in the world.

Not far behind, Lianyi, the princess and others were all anxious.Judging from the competition between the two of them just now, Ling Jing didn't have any chance of winning at all, and Han Yu didn't use his full strength from the beginning to the end. This situation looks like when he was fighting with Bai Lao. Worried about Ling Jing.

Ling Jing's eyes flickered.This Han Yu is indeed the most terrifying opponent he has encountered since his debut, it seems that there is no possibility to defeat him from that aspect.

Han Yu's martial arts realm may have reached the terrifying third level, but he himself has just comprehended the second level of artistic conception, and before he had time to comprehend more, he encountered this incident in the palace.

He also only learned one move of the sword move of the second level of artistic conception, "Spiritual Sword", and it was against Han Yu.It still seems very underwhelming.

"Brother Ling, are you afraid?" Seeing Ling Jing not moving, Han Yu smiled and said, "If you are willing to submit to me, I can guarantee the safety of you and your woman. How about it, brother Ling? think about it?"

Ling Jing laughed, and said: "Thank you, Master Han, for your appreciation, but today we are enemies, not friends, so don't mention this kind of thing again."

Even for his mother, father, brother and sister, it is impossible for him to surrender to Han Yu.

"Master Han. Accept the move."

Ling Jing took a step forward, and immediately flew out like a sharp sword coming out of his body. The pitch-black sword glow formed an arrow-like edge in front of him, and the air continued to rotate, leaving thin black lines in the air .

"Heart chakra line!" [

This move is already the sword move closest to "the realm of my heart".The power is only slightly inferior to "Sword of Consonance", and ordinary masters of the second level of artistic conception can't even imagine being able to catch it.

However, several flying sparks suddenly appeared in front of Han Yu, and the flames in the two transparent "Sacred Fire Tokens" were constantly jumping, which instantly blocked Ling Jing's sword path.

"Brother Ling, this level is far from enough, I will give you another chance to strike." Han Yu remained as still as a mountain, and took two consecutive shots of the token in his hand, all of which hit Ling Jing's weapon.

Ling Jing raised his sword to the cross, and the tip of the token hit the sword in the middle of the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword". The blade bent and hit his chest directly.

"bump!"

Ling Jing flew upside down and lost his balance. At this moment, he quickly inserted the "Dilong Ancient Sword" into the ground, and the long sword drew a series of flames on the floor.

"Why is this person so strong!"

Ling Jing's heart couldn't help sinking bit by bit, Han Yu's martial arts is an overwhelming strength, it seems that no matter how strong you are, he will be several times stronger than you, so that you can't survive A glimmer of hope of victory.

"But no matter what, some things have to be done."

He slowly pulled out the "Emperor Dragon Ancient Sword" on the ground. In this high-explosive competition, this sword was as sharp and tough as ever, without any damage.

On the contrary, he himself suffered from Han Yu's blow, his chest felt a little tight, and he quickly circulated his inner energy to suppress the injury.

"The Heart Wheel Sword is just a sword technique derived from the combination of the first and second levels of artistic conception. In fact, it doesn't contain much of my heart's artistic conception. So what is the real sword technique that belongs to the second level of artistic conception? "

He slowly waved the long sword in his hand, looking at Gu Jingbo. At this moment, he just wanted to listen to the voice in the deepest part of his mind. The sword move of "Dugu Nine Swords" had long been engraved in the deepest part of his soul, and he could comprehend "" "Sword of Form" was a natural process, but after entering "The Realm of My Heart", he did not comprehend any sword moves, which puzzled him quite a bit.

"Sword of Consonance also contains my second level of martial arts artistic conception. This time, let me see it clearly."

The palm of his right palm touched the end of the hilt of the "Ancient Emperor Dragon Sword", and then his palm shook, and amidst a buzzing sound like a dragon's chant, the "Ancient Emperor Dragon Sword" soared into the sky, and the sword light shot from 64 All directions gathered around the body, and then rushed towards Han Yu like a tide.

"My Heart! What is the real My Heart swordsmanship?"

The artistic conception of swordsmanship contained in "Consonance Sword" is not pure, because this set of swordsmanship is not a move in Dugu Nine Swords. Although it fits his artistic conception of martial arts very well, it does not use all his strength after all. Play it all out.

At this time, facing Han Yu, if he can't unleash all his potential, he doesn't know if he can leave Fengtian Hall alive.

"This sword is not bad." Han Yu's face finally showed a few dignified "colors". At this time, he put both "Sacred Fire Orders" into his sleeves, and hugged his hands in front of him. A mass of vigor like a vortex in the deep sea was constantly brewing in his hands, that astonishing force smashed everything within three feet of his feet, and the floor rolled up one by one, hovering around him, A powerful storm formed.

"The universe has moved!"

The black flow of sword energy collided with the storm suddenly, and the torrent of black sword energy was crushed inch by inch. The dissipated energy made the other onlookers retreat uncontrollably, especially the current emperor. It was even more unbearable, if Tang Hao and Mr. Lu hadn't stood in front of him, he would have been blown to the sky long ago.

"Brother Ling, is that all you have?" Han Yu suddenly laughed, and with two palms, the storm completely shattered the black torrent and swallowed it directly towards Ling Jing.

"Oops!"

Ling Jing's complexion changed drastically. He had already exerted the power of "Consonance Sword" to the extreme, but he still failed to break through Han Yu's defense line, and the air storm in his hand was getting worse. Could it be? Can't you borrow the power of your own sword energy?

"Sword energy body protection!"

Ling Jing drew back and flew back, and at the same time, he did not forget to bless himself with the sword energy for body protection. After reaching the intermediate level of master, the power of "Sword Qi body protection" will also increase greatly. , but against Han Yu, he was at a loss.

"Brother Ling, be careful!"

Tang Hao finally couldn't sit still anymore. Han Yu's attack was too fierce, and he could dodge it at all. Ling Jing dodged several times in a row, but he couldn't dodge it. He was about to be hit.

"The mad dragon goes to sea!"

Tang Hao shot with a silver gun, the gun's light was looming, and stabbed at the very center of the storm.

"Overestimating one's abilities." Han Yu smirked slightly, and didn't even allow Yang Mu and the others to make a move, and directly enveloped Tang Hao and Ling Jing with one move.

Lianyi and the princess both had pale faces and their bodies were on the verge of falling. Han Yu's move was simply desperate, and even if all of them added up, they might not be able to catch it.

Although Mr. Lu wanted to help at this moment, he still had to worry about the emperor's safety. He hesitated for a moment, but still didn't make a move.

"Brother Tang, back away first!"

Ling Jing knew that he couldn't dodge this move, but Tang Hao, who didn't want to get hurt, changed his footwork and rushed in front of Tang Hao, striking out with a vertical sword.

The sword light, gun light, and storm collided suddenly, and Han Yu flung himself away, and fled away lightly, without being hurt by the turbulent flow that was born.

But Ling Jing and Tang Hao were firmly trapped in the center of the storm. There was a deafening bang, as if the entire Fengtian Temple was about to collapse. Debris and dust kept falling from the beams, and the ground shook .

"son!"

"son!"

At this moment, two people's shouts suddenly came from outside the door, and two figures rushed in quickly, but what was even more strange was that the troops along the way retreated one after another as if they had received some order.

"Huh? How did these two old guys come in?" Yang Mu's complexion changed, and he was even more shocked when he saw the situation of all the troops outside Fengtian Hall.

Gollum!

Suddenly, a chubby object rolled in at the door of the shop.

"Yi Tianxing?" Han Yu and the others clearly saw that this was Yi Tianxing's head, but wasn't this person in charge of commanding the troops outside to defend against King Qin's troops? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)

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