What is a genius?

In Han Yang's view, regardless of the body of a false god or the race chosen by the gods, they are actually just ordinary.

It's just relying on talent, not a genius.

A true genius is one who can innovate and innovate in martial arts.

And Tie Qingshu is such a person.

Luojia's Thirteen Styles are just ordinary swordsmanship on the bad streets of Luojia's small town.

If Luojia's Thirteen Styles can defeat the True God, then the so-called magical skills are of little value.

In other words, Luojia's thirteen movements are not enough to make Tie Qingshu rebel against the true god!

Therefore, in the bloody battles along the way, Tie Qingshu integrated and understood Luojia's thirteen movements to the extreme. On the basis of the thirteen movements, he understood the fourteen movements...

Break out of the cocoon!

This sword was the pinnacle sword that transformed Tie Qingshu from his cocoon into a butterfly.

It is precisely because of this sword that Tie Qingshu truly has the foundation to become a king or even an emperor.

A sword breaks the cocoon.

Not only did he break through the limitations of Luojia's Thirteen Styles, he also advanced them to the level of magical swordsmanship.

He even broke through the realm with his sword and helped Tie Qingshu complete his Nirvana from demigod to true god.

It was when Tie Qingshu inspired this sword that he condensed his divine personality and advanced to the realm of true gods.

Of course, Han Yang has not condensed the body of a false god, nor does he plan to be promoted to a true god now.

However, he is also capable of showing off the old style of Tie Qingshu.

Break out of the cocoon!

This sword kills oneself first, and then kills the enemy.

Cut off the bonds with one sword, unite the divine fire with divinity, and concentrate the divine power with one sword.

After being promoted to the realm of true gods, Tie Qingshu once again used the power of his godhead to fight the enemy with one sword!

Han Yang doesn't have the divine power to cut, but he can cut the acupoints with his sword!

With one sword strike, all eight major meridians and seventy-two acupoints in the body were destroyed!

All the power was concentrated in one sword, and it was slashed towards the blood sea lord's direct grandson on the opposite side.

Transform into a cocoon!

The second artistic conception of breaking the cocoon.

The sword energy was slashed out and transformed into threads of silk, including the direct grandson of the Blood Sea Marquis.

The godhead of the Blood Sea Marquis' direct grandson seemed to be sealed by silk, as if frozen in amber, unable to move.

puff!

The sword light flashed, and two figures passed each other.

At this moment, Han Yang and Tie Qingshu seemed to have traveled through time and become one.

Opposite, a corpse fell heavily, and even the Divine General Talisman had no time to activate.

Han Yang stood with his sword in hand, feeling disappointed in his heart.

It's just an illusion after all.

Tie Qingshu has probably fallen into the long river of time, and will never be seen again.

"Pity……"

At this moment, there was no joy in his heart after winning, but a trace of sadness.

Buzz!

When the body of Marquis Xuehai fell, the 100th battle in the bloody battle on Long Street ended.

The illusion changed again.

This time, a god general with a golden wheel behind his head appeared angrily in the void on the long street.

It seems that the 101st battle is about to begin.

But then, a frail and petite figure appeared in front of the general.

She is only about seventeen or eighteen years old.

He used the long sword as a crutch and leaned on the ground, staggering and unsteady.

Blood flowed down her robe, turning the ground beneath her feet into blood.

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

Blood splashed down and the sound was clearly audible.

Facing an invincible divine general, there was no fear or despair on her face, but only fighting spirit.

"Kill the young one, here comes the old one... Hehe, hehe, then let's fight!"

She shouted loudly, her voice full of determination.

"You deserve death for killing my little master!"

The god general in the void spoke with a fierce tone, and after roaring, his palm suddenly fell towards her.

…

Outside the fantasy world.

Faun mane.

Lingqiu!

Shi Wuji!

Xiao Yunqing!

Li Xuanyu!

Xiao Jiuer!

Everyone was staring at all this, not knowing how to react.

Han Yang rebelled against the true god, leaving everyone stunned.

Before they could wake up from the shock, the one hundred and first enemy appeared.

And he is also a peak-level divine general!

Everyone was in complete despair.

I thought that Han Yang could win completely and break through the secret assessment realm, but he didn't expect that there would be such an outrageous enemy blocking him in the end?

Divine general?

Let the demigods ascend to face the enemies of gods and generals?

This assessment is too ridiculous.

Mu Shenzong and others even looked at Lingqiu with a hint of resentment.

In fact, Lingqiu himself was confused.

Since Tie Qingshu, the founder of the Hundred Wars Alliance, set the rules for the bloody battle long street assessment, the best record was Li Jiuyang's ninety-nine battles and ninety-nine wins.

No one has ever defeated the true God of the Kong Clan who possesses the Divine General Talisman.

Naturally, no one will know what is going on in this 101st level.

At this moment, Lingqiu felt confused when he saw a divine general appearing.

In this case, what is the significance of the bloody battle on the long street assessment arranged by the founder?

In fantasy.

Unlike others who were confused, Han Yang looked enlightened and vaguely understood something.

Zheng!

Just when the god general's palm was about to crush everything, a sword sound sounded.

Time seems to overlap again.

Countless years ago.

It was he who appeared in time, killed the god general with this sword, and saved Tie Qingshu.

Since then, they have traveled together and founded Ares Mountain, and Tie Qingshu has become his most loyal fan.

This was the scene when he and Tie Qingshu met for the first time.

After millions of years, can we meet again?

At this thought, Han Yang stopped and looked forward to it.

However, the fact disappointed him. He was unable to relive the first meeting between the two.

Because, at the moment when the sound of the sword sounded, the entire illusion seemed to be chopped into pieces by the sword and burst into pieces.

Buzz!

The shattered illusion did not dissipate directly, but turned into a stream of light and disappeared into Han Yang's body.

Han Yang seemed to sense something.

But the stream of light disappeared after a moment, as if... it had never existed.

…

Billions of miles away, in a secret mausoleum.

Squeak!

From a crystal sarcophagus in the center of the mausoleum, a hand as white as jade suddenly stretched out, passing through the crystal sarcophagus, as if to grab something.

From the coffin, there was also a whisper that sounded like a dream.

"Benefactor?"

After a moment, the voice seemed to change into a sigh of disappointment.

"Not the benefactor..."

After four words, there was no movement in the crystal coffin.

That jade-white palm retreated like a phantom.

Phew!

The crystal coffin became quiet, but the entire mausoleum erupted into a shocking riot because of the murmuring in the crystal coffin.

The roars of countless fierce ghosts came and went.

The originally dead mausoleum seemed to be reactivated.

Powerful ghost figures appeared from everywhere, roaring in the sky, and the sound shook thousands of miles.

The entire area became ghostly, like a hell on earth.

…

Three thousand miles away from the mausoleum, there is a fairy island suspended in the air, like a fairyland, wrapped in spiritual energy.

clang!

clang!

clang!

A female warrior wearing silver armor, holding a war hammer, was fighting against a puppet opposite.

Every time the hammer falls, the invulnerable puppet opposite will tremble violently, and cracks will appear on the black gold body.

"Oh...Iron God General, please be merciful. There is only one War General Puppet left in my War Puppet Palace. You must not smash it to pieces again..."

Next to the goddess, there was an old man with white beard and hair. Looking at the scars on the puppet's body, he was so distressed that he almost shed tears.

This divine general is too cruel!

The Bai Zhan Alliance had accumulated puppets from several eras, and she had almost completely destroyed them.

"Quack!"

The goddess general snorted impatiently.

At this moment, suddenly, the war hammer in her hand suddenly stopped, and she looked towards the south suspiciously.

"This aura...is that ancient tomb in Baigui Mountain? It has been silent for two epochs, why did it suddenly start rioting again?"

The goddess's eyes lit up, as if she had found a new toy, she suddenly rose into the air and flew towards the ghostly mausoleum.

The old man felt relieved and hurriedly put away the war puppet.

This time we must hide it more tightly, so that the Iron God General cannot find it again!