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Chapter 179: Zhu Yuyan, you don't talk about martial ethics!

Chapter 179 Zhu Yuyan, you don’t talk about martial arts!

"Speak up without shame!"

Ning Dodge walked out, his body in the later period of the great master swept the world like mountains and seas, suffocating, the name of the first person in the Central Plains martial arts is well-deserved.

Seeing this scene, all the people watching the game boiled over.

Yingui faction suddenly has more than a dozen great masters, which is shocking and unbelievable.

But Ning Daoqi has been promoted to Grand Master for many years, and he is so famous. How can he be comparable to the Grand Masters such as Zhu Yuyan who have just broken through!

"Taoist Sanren shot!"

"Although the Yingui Sect has more than a dozen great masters, the Daoist Ning Daoqi has participated in good luck, and the Yingui Sect may not be the opponent!"

"Not bad, not bad! I thought it was a one-sided ending, but I didn't expect the Yingui dispatch to be surprised that there are so many great masters. This is a good show!"

"This battle will surely move the world and spread through the ages!"

The eyes of each warrior shined brightly and became excited.

The No. 1 master of Central Plains martial arts fights against the No. 1 school of Demon Sect!

Thinking about it is exciting.

makes people excited.

"I have learned from the poor!"

Although eating up the masses is disapproving, Ning Daoqi's mind is particularly solemn.

When he shot, he was his own unique skill-Sanshou Bapu.

This genius is based on the "South China Sutra" written by Zhuangzi and his disciples in the early Warring States period.

Thousands of infinite changes fall into the eight essences, the moves are arbitrary, there is no fixed method, like a wild horse, without any restrictions.

The situation is like riding on the clouds and flying dragon, which is beyond words.

The essence of Bapu lies in a word "imaginary", which can be angry, so the emptiness is infinite, and the pure and the emptiness, then this emptiness is real.

Between the virtual and the real, although there are many different states, there is nothing more than natural, mysterious and mysterious, no big or small.

By virtue of the ‘Sanshou Eight Fights’, Ning Daoqi defeated countless opponents throughout his life. He was hailed as the first man in the Central Plains martial arts and one of the three major martial arts masters in the world.

He strikes out with both hands, like a bird leaping forward, light and fast, and looks like he is focused on agility and speed, and lacks attack power.

In fact, this is not the case.

This is exactly the mystery of the essence of virtual reality in "Sanshou Bapu".

The virtual is the real.

The reality is the imaginary.

This seemingly ethereal blow, in fact, contains extremely terrifying power. Once it hits an enemy, it will turn into reality, exploding with the terrifying power of a landslide.

"Sky Magic Field!"

Zhu Yuyan's surroundings turned into a black vortex, and the terrifying demon's true energy surged, constantly devouring everything around him, including the light.

At the same time, another martial arts "Tianmo Gong" was performed.

The magic of the heavens is endless, and there are no ways to change it. It can be used as a weapon whether it is empty-handed, weapons, or clothing ribbons.

can be rigid or soft, ever-changing, free and easy, they are all exquisite and unparalleled killer moves, teach people to defend against, and can hurt people under any circumstances.

Zhu Yuyan waved his hand, and two long black silks flew out from her cuffs. Under the blessing of the innocent spirit of the demon, the soft silk became hard as iron and sharp as a knife.

Like two giant pythons struck by lightning, they are flexible, strange and unpredictable.

"not good!"

Ning Dodge was shocked, his Sanshou Bapu was lifted like tofu, and there were illusions in his heart.

It seems to see countless enchanting fairies in tulle walking towards him, the graceful scenery is looming.

Look carefully, aren’t the first two fairies the same as Fan Qinghui, Shifeixuan, and apprentice?

Even though his temperament is tough, his heart is rippling and his lower abdomen is hot.

"break!"

Ning Dodge bit the tip of his tongue hard, he knew that this was Zhu Yuyan's demon dance.

When the demon dances, it can be said that the most beautiful and the most evil are merged into one, and all the desires in the human heart are amplified to the extreme, making people illusory and confused.

"San people!"

Severe tingling from the tip of the tongue swept the nerves of the sea, Ning Daoqi recovered from the charming vision, but Fan Qinghui’s exclamation came from his ear.

Immediately, he felt a pain in his heart, but two long black silks had penetrated his heart like a sharp sword for some time.

"I lost!"

Ning Dodge's pupils shrank suddenly, and there was a moment of loss in his eyes.

"Sword Qi Yangtze River!"

At the same time, as the exclamation sounded, Fan Qinghui took out his sword.

She has seen Zhu Yuyan's horror, so she will do her best when she strikes.

She is plump and graceful, and looks like a weak fairy, but when she uses the sword aura of the Yangtze River, the whole aura changes, as if it has turned into a sword of the sky, with a sharp and sharp aura.

With a wave of the long sword in her hand, a sword aura of dozens of feet was instantly smashed.

This sword also communicates the aura of heaven and earth, attracting the aura of heaven and earth to converge continuously, forming a mighty river of sword aura like a cross-flow of the Yangtze River.

Cihang Jingzhai Town School Collection, divided into 13 chapters, mainly [Jing], [Shou], [Void] and [None].

"Cihang Sword Classic" is based on the five key principles of [qi master spirit and heart], which are [Sword Qi Yangtze River], [Sword Master Heaven and Earth], [Sword Spirit World], [Sword God without Self], and [Sword Heart Transparent] ].

Fan Qinghui has limited aptitude, unable to cultivate to the state of [Sword Heart Brightness]. After the first sword was pierced, she pierced several swords in succession.

Jianqi Yangtze River.

Sword Master Heaven and Earth.

Sword Spirit World.

In an instant.

Endless sword qi emerged, and billions of hairy sword qi wandered in the void, turning into a mighty river of sword qi to kill Zhu Yuyan!

嗤 it!

Zhu Yuyan waved his hand, and the two long black silks were withdrawn from Ning Daoqi's body, bringing up a blood flower, but the long silks themselves did not stain a trace of blood.

噗!

Ning Dodge spouted a mouthful of blood, his breath was languid, and his life was fading fast, but his eyes became brighter instead.

"This is not the strength that a great master can possess!"

"You should have touched the profound meaning of the broken void, right?"

"good!"

Zhu Yuyan nodded while killing Fan Qinghui.

Ning Daoqi heard the words, his pupils shrank, and a touch of surprise appeared on his face!

"Sure enough, there is really a broken void above the Grand Master!"

"If you hear the Tao, you can die in the evening!"

Ning Dodge whispered to himself, then his breath dissipated and he slammed to the ground with a bang.

Death to death.

"Hiss!"

The eyes of the people eating melons widened, and a heart almost jumped out.

Ning Daoqi, the first man in the Central Plains martial arts and one of the three great martial arts masters in the world, died like this?

I was killed by Zhu Yuyan, the queen of Yin!

And Zhu Yuyan has already touched the legendary Broken Void Realm?

"San people!"

Fan Qinghui exclaimed, her voice sorrowful.

"Dare to be distracted?"

Zhu Yuyan sneered, the sky magic field gushed out, shattering the mighty river of sword energy, and the two black long silks took the heart of Fan Qinghui directly.

The breath of death came to her face, Fan Qinghui closed her eyes, she knew she couldn't stop it.

In fact, Zhu Yuyan did not expect to kill her.

This is a sacrifice to God.

But just when Fan Qinghui thought he was going to die, a majestic and turbulent horror aura, like a silent volcano for millions of years, suddenly erupted and rushed straight into the sky.

The whole sky, the wind and clouds change color.

A bright blade of light ran across the sky, engulfing the majestic blade intent, and unparalleled sharpness, slashing from the sky with the vastness of the sky.

The sky seemed to be split in half.

Falling leaves flying in the wind, silently breaking into two halves from the middle.

Everyone, at this moment, feels a sting of skin being cut.

"What a terrible sword intent!"

"Such a sword intent, there is only one person in the world!"

"Tiandao Song Que!"

"He shot!"

The strong from all walks of life were shocked and shocked.

Unexpectedly, Song Que hadn't taken a shot for decades, and now it is so terrifying, I am afraid that it is even stronger than Ning Dodge!

Zhu Yuyan suddenly felt a sense of crisis in her heart.

Although she had a half-step to Shatter the Void Realm, she hadn't broken through yet.

still belongs to the pinnacle category of the Grand Master.

And Song Que's cultivation base is also the pinnacle of the great master.

Especially the opponent's sword intent is too terrifying, even if Zhu Yu's training is slightly stronger, the true combat power may not be as good as Song Que.

Zhu Yuyan did not hesitate, the two long black silks attacking Fan Qinghui instantly turned their heads to meet Song Que.

Boom!

The terrifying Tianma Zhenqi collided with Song Que's sword aura, like two bombs exploding, and the mighty aftermath swept across the square.

At the moment when Fan Qinghui took the shot, a full-scale war had broken out.

Shi Fei Xuan and the disciples of Ci Hang Jing Zhai killed the Yin Kui Sect, Jing Nian Zen Liao Kong, the Four King Kong and other strong people who supported Ci Hang Jing Zhai took action.

"Small watch, look at the trick!"

婠婠 is a little barefoot, her graceful plump body moves like an elf, and her black hair is flying.

A crisp, tactful, and charming voice sounded in the void.

Two pink long silks burst out, taking Shifeixuan directly.

"Sword Qi Yangtze River!"

Shi Fei Xuan draws a sword and slashes, like a peerless sword fairy, otherworldly.

However, the gap in cultivation level cannot be made up by exercise techniques.

Her sword aura was instantly shattered, and the soft long silk was like a sledgehammer hitting her sword, and terrifying power spread along the long sword.

Her arms trembled, and the long sword shot out. As if being hit hard, her delicate and graceful body flew out, spouting a mouthful of blood in the void.

The fairy is bleeding.

I still feel sorry for me.

"Fei Xuan!"

Fan Qinghui was shocked, seeing that Song Que had dragged Zhu Yuyan, and then he slaughtered Hou Bing.

"Fan Qinghui, let me clean up your old watch for Master today!"

婠婠婠 smiled charmingly, without the slightest fear, and the clothes fluttered, killing Qinghui Fan.

However, although Fan Qinghui is only the master of the peak cultivation base, but the combat power is not weak.

Although Zhu Yuyan cannot stop Zhu Yuyan's move, it is not that she is too weak, but that Zhu Yuyan is too strong.

Therefore, although her cultivation is not as good as Hou Hou, she barely resisted Hou Hou's attack, but she was completely at a disadvantage.

"This little demon girl actually has a great master's cultivation base, and her true energy is so strong and solid, it's not like a forced promotion at all!"

Fan Qinghui was suppressed and beaten by Hou Hou, feeling extremely aggrieved, but helpless.

"This old watch really has two brushes. My cultivation base has skyrocketed, but my combat experience and other martial arts have not kept up, otherwise one move will destroy her!"

婠婠 secretly said in her heart, but she was not in a hurry.

With the passage of time, Fan Qinghui's vigorous cultivation in the middle of her great master's middle stage has been retreating steadily.

The Four Kings of Jingnian Zen were besieged by four great masters such as Bai Qing'er and Wen Caiting. They were also besieged on the left and right, and might be beheaded at any time.

Especially the leader of the Four King Kong, No Hum, was hit hard by Elder Yun earlier!

and Yunyu Shuangxiu Pi Shouxuan alone fought against Jingnian Zen to preside over the sky.

Although Liao Kong has a cultivation base close to that of a great master, he is not an opponent at all.

"Ah, brother!"

Suddenly, a voice of sorrow resounded everywhere, but he saw that Master Bai Qing'er was blown to his head by a move.

"You bald donkeys, you will still be mindful of others when you die, let me send you to bliss and reunion together!"

Wen Caiting sneered, taking advantage of the distraction of the three monks who were not foolish, greedy, and fearless, and instantly seized the opportunity to kill the three of them in one move!

"drink!"

Seeing this scene, my empty eyes are splitting, and the closed mantra of many years of practice breaks the gong at this moment.

Angrily shouted, and his cultivation rose to the great master.

However, because of breaking the power in advance, his master's cultivation is only temporary.

will soon decline.

"The evildoer, die!"

He seemed to have turned into a angry King Kong, and with a roar of a lion, he shook back the Pi Shou Xuan in the middle of the Great Master.

However, he is only a temporary promoted Grand Master after all.

With Pi Shouxuan, the culprit came up again, and the great masters such as Wen Caiting joined the battlefield.

The world-famous Jingnian Zen presided over Master Kong and was quickly beaten by several great masters.

"Ci Hang Jing Zhai is defeated!"

Hidden in the crowd, Li Shimin looked at this scene and sighed in his heart.

Originally, he was going to win over Ci Hang Jing Zhai to help him fight for the world.

But it ends before it even starts.

"From now on, Cihang Jingzhai and Jingnian Zen are afraid that they will disappear in the long river of time!" Li Mi's eyes flickered, and he muttered.

Although Fan Qinghui, Song Que and other disciples are still fighting, the situation on the scene is already obvious.

Fan Qinghui is not a Houhou opponent at all, and it is estimated that he will be defeated in a few moves.

Not to mention other disciples.

is completely overwhelming.

The only thing that didn't show any failure was the battle between Tiandao Song Que and Zhu Yuyan.

Song Que was holding a narcissus knife, and using the eight tactics of the sky sword, his body flashed like thunder, and he cut out one by one.

There are countless criss-crossing sword airs in the sky, and the sword airs are like water, intertwined into an airtight knife net.

All those who saw this scene seemed to see the endless mountain of swords rushing toward their faces, sharp and sharp, and it seemed that the waves were continuous and cut.

"Is this the world-famous Eight Techniques of Heavenly Swords? That's amazing!"

Countless strong men were shocked and sluggish. Unexpectedly, Song Que, who had lived in Lingnan for twenty years, made another move, which was countless times stronger than before.

is really scary.

It seems that he married an ugly girl and went home, devoted himself to practicing swordsmanship, and did not indulge in the pleasures of the boudoir. The effect he achieved was very significant.

Sure enough.

Women only affect the speed of drawing the sword.

But the most shocking thing is Zhu Yuyan. Zhu Yuyan's figure is like a ghost, with a flick of his hands, two black long silks are like a dragon coming out of a hole, fast and strange, tricky and terrifying.

Although Long Ling is a soft thing, under the blessing of the heavenly demon's true energy, it is tougher and sharper than stainless steel, and the surrounding heavenly magic field seems to have turned into a dark demon abyss that swallows everything.

Even if Song Que is in it, he will be suppressed.

Boom!

In the sky, there are roars and horrible fluctuations sweeping across the square, and no one can do anything.

"Zhu Yuyan, there is no name for you in Song's Sharpening Hall, but I didn't expect you to get this far!"

Song Que’s sword intent was awe-inspiring, with an invisible blade force, crushing the surrounding void by an inch, and his voice full of breath resounded everywhere:

"But Song is here today, you want to kill Ci Hang Jing Zhai, it is absolutely impossible!"

Although he could not completely defeat Zhu Yuyan, Zhu Yuyan could not help him.

As for the other great masters of the Yingui School, he didn't care at all.

But a chicken dog.

It can be cut with one knife.

"Yes?"

Zhu Yuyan suddenly smiled, her beautiful smile eclipsed heaven and earth, and her cold and sweet voice was infinitely charming.

"It should be over now!"

Song Que heard this, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

Does Zhu Yuyan still have a hole card?

Boom.

Zhu Yuyan burst out in front of a group of dazzling brilliance, like a small sun dazzling dazzling.

As this group of brilliance appeared, black cracks appeared in the void.

The terrifying Shengwei constantly washes everyone's heart like a tide.

Everyone has lingering fears.

It seems that breathing is not smooth.

It’s like suffocating

On the back, it seems to have pressed a mountain.

Their bodies became stubborn, and countless warriors couldn't help but squat on the ground, their hearts throbbing, and their livers and gallbladders split.

They felt a great horror deep in their hearts.

"what is this?"

Heaven Sword Song Que's hand holding the Narcissus Sword trembled, his legs trembling constantly, his eyes fixed on the dazzling light ball.

I was horrified.

looks like a sword inside!

A terrifying sword that cannot be described in words.

The dazzling holy light gradually introverted, and a long sword that was as bright as jade appeared in the sky.

Everyone looked at the sword, and they couldn't feel the slightest heat in their hearts, but some were just infinite fear.

"This sword is called the Sacred Sword of Shaking Light!"

Zhu Yuyan stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and said faintly: “It is the handed down sage soldier of another world shaking the light holy place, refined from the silver moon **** jade of the nine-day **** jade series!

"The Holy Land of Shaking Light was destroyed by the believers of our God in that world, and this sword became one of his collections!"

"In order to kill you, I made a special trip to borrow this holy soldier from the other party!"

"It is also your honor to die under the Sacred Sword of Light!"

When just found out that Song Que could not be dealt with, Zhu Yuyan thought of borrowing a powerful weapon from the group members to defeat Song Que.

As a result, Ye Hei directly gave her this holy sword of shaking light.

For Ye Hei, who is now a great sacramental body, a holy soldier is completely out of his eyes.

He still has a lot in his hands.

Don't talk about holy soldiers.

Even the emperor soldiers, he has collected a lot.

"Another world? Shaking the Holy Land Saint Soldier?"

Song Que's pupils shrank, this terrifying long sword turned out to be a holy soldier in another world holy land?

In other words, the God of Hongmeng in Zhu Yuyan's mouth is true?

Is there really a **** in this world?

唰!

Without waiting for him to think about it, Zhu Yuyan held the Sacred Sword of Shaking Light and waved it lightly.

Sword light flicked across.