Age of Samurai: Hundredfold copy

Chapter 188: Beyond the Top Sword Art [New Book for Collection]

The warriors of these sects are either gorgeous or mighty.

Accompanied by the practice of martial arts, there was a burst of breaking sounds, which was really unique.

University martial artists, and social martial artists do not have so many tricks, each occupying a small corner and practicing their own.

Their martial arts are not so fancy, mainly based on attack power, and most of them are not too flashy.

But practicality is a notch.

With the practice of the warriors, the northern Xinjiang base seemed to be reawakened, and the original bleakness and desolation disappeared.

Li Zuo stood in an open space, holding the long sword in his hand gently.

Naturally, he also had to practice martial arts.

Every time you practice, your perception of martial arts increases by one point, and your natural power increases by one point.

Li Zuo had already incorporated most of his martial arts into the sword technique.

Ling Jue Thirteen Swords, this is actually not only a sword technique, but also includes footwork, defense, and other martial arts.

Li Zuo took out his sword, and the long sword was randomly pointed in the air.

The speed of the long sword is not fast, but the hilt and body of the sword seem to be separated.

Shout!

A slight tremor sounded, and Li Zuo’s sword body disappeared entirely, and then appeared a hundred meters away.

The tip of the sword is on the yellow sand.

Bang!

The yellow sand exploded violently, and a large area of yellow sand formed a 100-meter void.

“Void Thorn!”

This was the first of Li Zuoling’s thirteen swords.

Combining the power of space and finding the nodes in two spaces can form such an effect.

Li Zuo may even achieve a similar effect of shrinking the ground into inches.

It’s just that now he doesn’t have a deep understanding of space, and he can’t exert the effect of bringing his body into a spatial node.

It can only be replaced by a sword.

This sword is a Xuan-level martial art!

Yes, Li Zuo’s first sword is a Xuan-level martial art.

Li Zuo’s Ling Jue Thirteen Swords were evaluated as heaven-level martial arts as a whole.

Heaven-level martial arts!

This is still the first heaven-level martial art on the earth, but it is a pity that this set of sword techniques can only be used by Li Zuo alone.

No one on Earth could meet the cultivation standards of this set of sword techniques.

The Thirteen Swords of Ling Jue is Li Zuo’s exclusive martial art, and it has extremely high requirements for talent.

Although this martial art is a sword technique, it requires not only the talent of swordsmanship, but even the talent of swordsmanship, dagger, boxing, space, spirit, and time.

Just attributing these talents to one person, no one on the earth can do it, let alone at least too good to be advanced for these talents.

Even after a thousand years, there will be no such person.

Li Zuo was about to practice the second sword when a red figure appeared behind Li Zuo.

The dagger is raised high, and the backstab is about to be used.

The long sword in Li’s left hand burst out with an astonishing light, turned around and stabbed once, and then stabbed at the dagger.

The dagger was broken, and Li Zuo’s long sword swept upward, and the tip of the sword was pointed at the eyebrow of the red figure.

“I thought the rumors from the outside world were false, but I didn’t expect you to really reach the realm of the Great Martial Sect.”

Xu Jing looked at Li Zuo, and her heart turned upside down.

She had never seen such a genius person, and in less than a year she had completely caught up with her realm.

Xu Jing had a hunch that she was going to fight Li Zuo, and she would be taken down by Li Zuo in less than three moves.

Now Li Zuo is powerful, which makes her faintly frightened.

She had only experienced this kind of frightening in her own master and a group of martial artists before.

But now this feeling actually appears in Li Zuo.

Could it be that Li Zuo’s current strength is already comparable to that of Martial Saint?

Xu Jing shook her head, this is absolutely impossible.

Martial saint is not a realm that is easy to talk about.

This is the faith of the earth warriors, and even the dream in the hearts of all martial artists.

“You’ve become stronger than me now.” Xu Jing put away the dagger and smiled.

Li Zuo also put away the long sword in his hand and did not speak.

Now he was certainly stronger than Xu Jing, and even much stronger than any Great Martial Sect on Earth.

Now Li Zuo has a ranking in the Great Martial Sect Association of the Martial Artists Association.

Thirty-sixth place.

That is to say, there are thirty-six Great Martial Sects in front of Li Zuo.

This is the world’s understanding of Li Zuo now.

Although Li Zuo has refreshed the world’s cognition again and again, he still does not think that Li Zuo can turn over any storms in the realm of the Great Martial Sect.

Many great martial sects that have been famous for a long time can even compete with martial saints.

Li Zuo is still too young, and it is already very good to be ranked thirty-sixth.

“Half of the people from the Martial Artists Association came, and my master also came, and I will introduce you to you later.”

Xu Jing was a little curious about Li Zuo’s martial arts just now, which she had never seen before.

“What martial arts did you just have?”

Li Zuo replied, “Self-created.” ”

Xu Jing’s eyes were sharp, the sword technique that Li Zuo used just now was definitely not the momentum exuded by the top martial arts.

Martial arts above the top!

The warrior Qiu Ji has been pursuing stronger martial arts and better physical forging skills all his life, which is a weapon that fits together.

The top martial arts have now reached the apex of martial arts, and no martial artist has ever created a martial art above the top level.

If someone created a martial art that was about to break through the top, it must be Li Feihua’s flying knife, the white as water’s Four Seasons Sword Technique, and Yan Maniac’s Madman Fist.

These three are recognized as the most likely to create surpassing top martial arts.

Li Feihua had already disappeared, and the Yan madman entered the spatial crack and disappeared.

Only the Sword Saint was left white as water.

In fact, after the fusion of Bai Rushui’s Four Seasons Sword Technique, it can definitely surpass the top martial arts, and this is exactly what Bai Rushui is doing now.

This is simple to say, but it is not easy to really do, even for a strong person like a Martial Saint.

Li Zuo don’t mention it, he is open.

Li Zuo and Xu Jing returned to the camp together.

Before entering the camp, an old and unorthodox voice came from behind him.

“Hahaha, my good apprentice, have you missed your master!”

Bai Rushui, dressed in white, appeared in front of Li Zuo and Xu Jing.

He was also followed by a person, Jiang Yundi.

This kid has officially entered the Sword Saint Gate to learn sword techniques.

Although it doesn’t sound very reliable.

But Jiang Yundi’s knife technique has indeed improved rapidly.

Bai Rushui changed his Four Seasons Sword Art to a sword technique and handed it over to this kid to practice, and Jiang Yundi learned the Spring Sword and the Autumn Sword.

The practice is quite spring-and-autumn artistic conception.

Li Zuo was thinking about how to perfunctory this old fellow, but was patted on the shoulder by Bai Rushui.

“Eight-layer sword intent! A hint of sword heart! ”

Bai Rushui’s eyes were as bright as stars: “I said who sent the sword intent of the capital base that day, it turned out to be you kid!” ”

“Not bad, not bad, with these eight layers of sword intent and a trace of sword heart, the next sword saint will definitely be yours.”

Bai Rushui let out a laugh of unknown meaning.

His master is the Snow Mountain Sword Saint, he is the Southwest Sword Saint, what name should the next Sword Saint take?

“How is the Decepticon Sword Saint? Domineering enough and good-sounding! ”

Bai Rushui seemed to be asking Li Zuo, but he was actually asking and answering himself.