Douluo: red pupil Douluo

Chapter 65, Realm

Hearing that Yu Xiaogang admitted himself, Ning Rongrong was extremely happy, got off Tang Zuo, and went to bow to Yu Xiaogang deeply.

Then he blushed and ran towards Tang Zuo.

Tang Zuo stared blankly at the two, extremely embarrassed.

"Okay, Tang Zuo, can you share with them why you can control the situation?" Yu Xiaogang wrote.

Before Tang Zuo could react, Yu Xiaogang's sudden words made Tang Zuo wake up instantly.

"Oh, alright."

Under the expectant eyes of everyone, Tang Zuo walked to the position of master.

"Actually, this thing mainly depends on combat experience, but you all know about combat experience, so I won't say more."

The Eight Shrek Monsters and all the teachers nodded in agreement.

"This fighting method is divided into four realms and four branches."

Eight Monsters and all the teachers stared at Tang Zuo more curiously, which made Tang Zuo a little embarrassed.

"This realm is divided into low-level, middle-level, high-level, and chivalrous-level."

"And this branch, from weak to strong, is Earth Fighting, Heaven Fighting, Soul Fighting, and Bullying Fighting."

Hearing this, Ma Hongjun raised his hand.

Like a teacher, Tang Zuo stretched out his hand to signal Ma Hongjun to speak.

"Brother Zuo, what level am I in?" Ma Hongjun asked.

"You are probably in the mid-level He Tian Da position." Tang Zuo said.

"Oh~ Then I am Zhongtian Da." Ma Hongjun said with an idea.

"Zoge Zuoge, what about you?" Oscar immediately moved his hands and asked dancing.

"Me, I'm at the top of these two, that is, ~Xia-level domineering."

Oscar thought for a while, and then said: "Hero-level fighter, this name is so cool, what about me, Brother Zuo?"

"You~ you are playing at an advanced level."

Apart from Tang San, Shrek was surprised to hear that Tang Zuo said that he was in the realm of chivalrous fighters.

Only Tang San had black lines all over his head.

In fact, what Tang Zuo said was right, his way of fighting was completely based on his physical instincts.

It was undoubtedly a heavy blow to Tang San who hadn't asked Xia Ji to kill him yet.

The god Tema is a heroic fighter?
It is clear that the sky is big and the earth is big, my brother Zuo is the biggest.

……

This little accident came and went quickly.

"Ahem, Tang Zuo, I saw that you had a sword-drawing physical skill in the ring just now. I wonder if you can teach them. It should greatly increase their strength."

Tang Zuo smiled evilly and nodded.

He drew the Kusanagi sword, and the gentle wind blew his flowing hair.

Cold light flashed.

A blade flew straight out.

The whole process is but the blink of an eye.

Everyone was stunned when they saw the scene.

Don't say pretending to be struck by lightning, Tang Zuo has the capital, and he will be struck by the thunder.

In this way, Tang Zuo's Chidori can be promoted to Leiqie.

The tree in front of it only flashed a cold light, but it didn't move at all.

"Brother Zuo, don't be discouraged, you can definitely do it if you try again."

Hearing Oscar's shout, Tang Zuo smiled slightly, and retracted the Kusanagi sword.

Turn your back and walk forward.

Under Oscar's puzzled expression.

click.

The tree is broken.

"Damn it!!" Oscar opened his mouth wide, shook his head, and shouted loudly.

"Brother... what is your trick called?" Ning Rongrong asked happily.

"Let me tell you a story."

That peaceful world.

A swordsman named Zhen Ji had the same name as a woman named Zhen Ji.

And swordsmen generally have their own dignity.

After he knew this, he went to assassinate Zhen Ji.

that night.

The swordsman is wearing a night suit.

Cover your face.

Quietly walked outside Zhen Ji's other garden.

Slashed quickly with the sword in his hand, and the door of the house flew in all directions in an instant, scattered in all directions.

Zhen Ji jumped into Zhen Ji's other garden, and what caught her eyes was a brilliant room.

Without saying a word, Zhen Ji relied on her superb swordsmanship to create a strong wind in the other garden.

"One knife flow, tornado."

A huge gust of wind flew up.

The protective barrier outside the house was chopped to pieces by him.

But what he didn't expect was.

Zhen Ji is also a peerless master.

Zhen Ji stood up in an instant and used her body to spin out the tornado.

Contend against Zhen Ji.

After a long fight between the two Zhen Ji, the entire Bieyuan was messed up.

"Then what will happen to the two in the end?" Ma Hongjun asked expectantly.

The battle between the two was over soon.

The two lay on the ground in a figure-eight shape on their backs, glanced at each other, and smiled at each other.

"Why did you assassinate me?" Zhen Ji asked.

"Because I am a swordsman." Zhen Ji replied.

"You are a swordsman, why did you kill me?" Zhen Ji asked.

"Because...my name is also Zhen Ji."

Hearing this, the two looked at each other and smiled again.

"Then what do they have to do with your swordsmanship?" Dai Mubai asked.

"You'll find out later."

The two reached a consensus and decided that no one would spend three years practicing a trick.

Three years later, he went to Huashan for a life-and-death battle.

The wind, the snow and the moon are flying.

Three years passed quickly.

The two gathered on the top of Mount Hua.

Zhen Ji assumed a fighting posture, but did not draw out the sword at her waist.

Because he decided... to give up his life to Zhen Ji.

The opponent also assumed a fighting posture.

Under the persuasion of the female Zhen Ji, Zhen Ji drew out her sword.

The battle between the two is imminent.

Zhen Ji made a sword move.

It looks smart, but it doesn't work hard.

Zhen Ji suffered the attack of the female Zhen Ji head-on.

...In the end, Zhen Ji passed away.

"Then what does this have to do with swordsmanship?"

After the death of Zhen Ji, the female Zhen Ji began to study the way of swordsmanship.

It took her three years again.

Relying on his own martial arts foundation, he worked hard to practice a move, and finally practiced this sword that draws a sword like a dragon.

"Then what is the name of this sword technique? Don't keep playing tricks." Ning Rongrong complained.

Seeing that Ning Rongrong was complaining, Tang Zuo also sighed.

"The name of this exercise is...Zhen Ji Draws the Sword!!"

Everyone in Shrek showed surprised expressions.

The name fits well with the origin of the sword.

But the black line on Tang San's head became heavier.

If Tang Zuo traveled back to modern times, he would probably be hunted down by a man named Li Dan.

As for why.

The homonym of all evil is more...

"Brother Zuo, then quickly teach us." Dai Mubai said impatiently.

"Ok."

Tang Zuo stretched out his right hand, and under the gazes of the crowd, gathered his soul power in his palm.

Gripping the hilt of the sword tightly, five spirit rings rose up.

Judging from the aura he exuded, it was not easy for Zhen Ji to draw her sword.

Tang Zuo this time is different from just now, this time it is Tang Zuo who has enough time to accumulate energy and can display his strongest strength.

"Zhen Ji...draw your sword!"

Purple light flashed.

The sword is already out of its sheath.

The trees in front that had already been broken were crushed by the sword energy.

The Seven Shrek Monsters looked at the wood that had not even slag left.

He covered his mouth in shock.

In fact, this trick is really powerful, but it takes a long time to accumulate power.

(End of this chapter)