Age of Samurai: Hundredfold copy

Chapter 184: Kenshin [New Book for Collection]

This road is like a cliff, one wrong step, is an abyss.

There is no retreat, only forward.

The long sword in Li’s left hand straightened.

The sky-rushing sword intent rushed out from Li Zuo’s body.

This sword intent mixed with endless domineering aura smashed the clouds in the sky over the entire capital.

The eighth layer of sword intent!

Just now, the sword intent in Li Zuo’s body was driven by his spirit spirit.

The sword intent continued to break through.

Five, six, seven, eight!

Jump three layers of sword intent in a row.

Li Zuo’s sword intent has now reached the eighth layer.

Eight-layer sword intent, this is the limit of earth sword practitioners, white as water is eight-layer sword intent.

The eight-layer sword intent can be called a sword saint.

Li Zuo’s current sword intent had reached the level of a sword saint.

But Li Zuo is not yet a sword saint.

There are not a few strong people on the earth who have eight-layer sword intent, but why is there only one sword saint who is as white as water.

In addition to Bai Rushui’s strongest strength, one of the most important reasons is because Bai Rushui has already produced a sword heart.

Sword heart, this is a mysterious sword art realm,

Kenshin is one of the hearts of martial arts, and those who practice swords call it Kenshin.

Those who possess the heart of the sword can use the sword technique to channel the spirit.

The white sword heart is the four seasons sword heart.

And the heart of the sword, the heart of the martial path, is also the key to the Great Martial Sect’s path to the Martial Saint.

Many Great Martial Sects were trapped in this realm and could not reach the Martial Saint, that is, they did not cultivate the heart of martial arts.

The heart of martial arts is more like a martial arts perception.

Everyone has their own martial path, and the condensation of these martial path paths is the heart of martial arts.

The white sword heart is the four seasons, which is the result of his firmness from the beginning.

If Li Zuo wants to achieve the heart of martial arts, he must firmly adhere to his own path.

People who have doubts about their martial arts path will never be able to achieve the heart of martial arts.

Naturally, it was impossible to promote Martial Saint.

Li Zuo has now chosen Ling Jue One Sword as his martial arts path.

If it is the future, Li Zuo doubts himself.

Then his martial arts will be completely empty talk, and he will never succeed.

So it’s an unprecedented difficult path.

Those who walk this path are either crazy or fools.

And Li Zuo is neither, but who knows.

Only crazy and stupid people would make such a decision.

Inside the mental training room.

Boom.

Li Zuo’s spirit and spirit were three in one, and the aura of Ling completely enveloped the entire Jingcheng University.

The sword qi and domineering were perfectly vented.

The weaker warrior directly fainted to the ground.

The people in the entire capital base sensed Li Zuo’s breath.

Keijo University Back Mountain.

Zhao Jiangshan waved his sleeves, his face darkened: “This kid is really lawless, he actually dares to embark on this road!?” ”

Huaxia, countless great martial sects, and martial saints all sensed an incomparably domineering spirit.

For a while, everyone changed color.

“This breath has not appeared for a hundred years, and now there is another one who is not afraid of death.”

“A hundred years ago, Yan Maniac was like this.”

“Yan maniac…”

Some people talk about Yan fanatics a hundred years ago.

At that time, the warrior was really talking about Yan color change.

The Yan maniac was just like his name, a complete maniac.

This guy is crazy and terrible, but calm and terrible.

One hundred and fifty-six sects were selected in a row and forcibly established the martial arts university system.

A hundred Martial Saint Martial Sects hunted him down.

He killed more than half of them.

The strength of the Huaxia Martial Artist Realm was greatly damaged, and the Yan madman finally fled into the spatial crack and did not know where to go.

Speaking of which, whether it is Jingcheng University or Modu University, these universities have to thank what Yan Madman did.

Without him, maybe it would still be the era of the sect.

The number of warriors could never be so large.

Huaxia, martial artists above the Martial Sect are discussing who this newly promoted “madman” really is.

Most people stood by coldly.

They don’t think that this guy can live longer than Yan Maniac, maybe he will be killed in less than two months.

Junior High School of Keijo University.

In the psychiatric training room.

Li Zuo basically integrated his martial arts into one.

It is not a random fusion, but the most effective part of it is taken out as a branch and leaf.

Take Li Zuo’s own martial arts perception as the branch to carry these essences.

Take its essence, discard its dross, and fuse itself.

Li Zuo called the prototype of his current martial arts the Thirteen Swords.

There are thirteen swords in total, and this is the fusion of all Li Zuo’s martial arts.

A sword is stronger than a sword, and the changes in sword techniques become more complicated the more they go.

And the thirteenth sword is Li Zuo’s life-saving sword technique, and Li Zuo doesn’t even have the confidence to cast it now.

……

As soon as Li Zuo walked into the spiritual training room, he saw Zhao Jiangshan, a bad old man, standing in front of him.

“Cultivation like this?”

“It’s okay, it’s cool.”

“Then let’s do the math.”

Zhao Jiangshan was still smiling at first, but the further he went back, the darker his face became.

“What money?” Li Zuo was a little confused: “Isn’t the spiritual training room free for me to cultivate?” ”

Zhao Jiangshan pointed to the training room behind Li Zuo.

I saw that sword marks were faintly visible on the training room, and the entire spiritual training room was cut in half with sword intent, and it was centered on Li Zuo’s training room.

Li Zuo followed the sword marks and looked at the sword marks, and the capital university also suffered greatly.

The sword marks widened and widened, and from the sky, it seemed that the Jingcheng University had been cut in half.

Academic buildings, office buildings, gymnasiums along the way… All of them have rippled through.

Among them, the office building looks the most miserable.

The whole building is like tofu, completely cut in half, and there is a danger of collapse at any time.

Phew~woo~

Rumble!

A fresh breeze blew through, and the office building rumbled, split in half, and dumped to both sides.

Li Zuo was a little embarrassed and scratched his head.

“Installment doesn’t work, I don’t have that much money.”

“Yes, how many installments?”

“Indefinitely.”

Zhao Jiangshan’s face darkened the older he was: “Are you planning to work as a handyman in Jingcheng University for a lifetime?” ”

Li Zuo had no choice but to call Li Yi.

The matter of losing money, the Li family solves it, how to say that he is also the heir of the Li family, he will still help.

After Li came, he quickly paid the money and did not hesitate at all.

Li Zuo was grateful and wanted to thank Li together.

“In the future, you won’t come to Jingcheng University, and the Li family won’t have a few good losses.”

Li Zuo looked extremely well-behaved and nodded in agreement.

Li Yi looked at Li Zuo: “If you marry Miss Bai Family, our two families can still bear this money together.”

Li Zuo hesitated, did not nod or shake his head.

It didn’t seem like a loss compared to buying and selling, but he just didn’t feel quite right there.

The disaster suffered by Jingcheng University this time was so bad that there were no casualties, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

The only one crying here is Wu Tiankai, the president of Jingcheng University.

His principal’s room was smashed by Li Zuobang.

The famous paintings he had treasured for many years in the principal’s room were all destroyed.