Sword Stirs the World

It was not only Xiong Jing who was speechless, but all the people in the audience were shocked by Shen Jianxin's block.

Not nearly everyone, but everyone. No one would think that he could stop it, but he did, with only one hand.

The blizzard tornado fell from the sky like a huge funnel, and the tip of the funnel was firmly held in the hands of the youth.

Blizzard tornado spin faster and faster, faster and faster, sending out more and more powerful pressure, the earth shaking posture, like a dragon locked tail, crazy struggle roar.

However, no matter how it struggled and twisted wildly, its tail was still as if it had been nailed in Shen Jianxin's palm.

"Just a little skill, dare to show off in front of me!" Shen Jianxin gave a big drink, and then he pressed and pulled.

I saw the huge Blizzard tornado suddenly reverse, originally from left to right speed rotation, suddenly changed from right to left.

From the mid air, there was a shrill scream of Pushan's winning the gold medal.

The sound was like crying and howling. It was extremely tragic. As the scream spread, blood began to float in the air. It was a real blood flower turned into a snowflake, which was full of red catkins and fell on the top of people's heads and shoulders.

Strange to say, when the blood fell, the scream of Pushan's gold medal came to a sudden stop, and only the roar of tornado was left in the air, which was so monotonous that it was frightening.

All the Jurchen masters on the steps were afraid, because they all knew that when Pushan won the gold medal, the blood that came down from the sky was just the flesh and blood of Pushan's gold medal, and he would never turn back.

For a moment, there was a complete silence in the audience, and everyone was frightened by the tragedy of Pushan's winning the gold medal. When they looked at the young man again, their eyes had changed into complete awe and fear.

It can't be simply described as "powerful" to be able to turn a top figure in the longevity realm into blood.

"He only used one move to kill Pushan and win the gold medal, so what if he killed us?" A group of Jurchen masters on the steps asked themselves one after another, and immediately shuddered.

Above the steps, Her Majesty's face was as iron as iron, and her eyes showed ferocious meaning.

"Don't panic! There is only one person in him. I have thousands of troops, and I have experts like clouds! There is no doubt that this man will die! " His majesty Nuzhen roared.

Everyone was surprised, and their confidence immediately increased.

Yes, this is the imperial city of Nuzhen. There are thousands of troops and countless experts. Your majesty is here. We don't have to be afraid. Even if he has the ability to communicate with heaven, he will die here!

Her majesty Nuzhen stared at Shen Jianxin tightly, waved her hand and said angrily: "the whole army is attacking! Who killed him for me and granted him the Supreme National Teacher and a prefecture of land? "

With this remark, all the Jurchen experts on the scene turned red and showed their murderous spirit.

Your Majesty's words were clearly heard by all present.

Even the cavalry on the square were staring at the blood red eyes, all over the body heat, unconsciously raised the knife and gun, put on a charging posture.

It's a great honor to reward a county and appoint a national teacher. The real benefits are right in front of you. It depends on which good life you can get!

The murderous spirit is overwhelming and swarms in from all directions.

If you change someone else, I'm afraid that before you do it, you will be shocked by the murderous spirit of Nuzhen people.

Shen Jianxin was still, but he said in a deep voice: "I'm going to break the border today, so you can see it!"

"Nine orifices return to one, dominating the physical environment!"

With Shen Jianxin's stop drinking, the bright star light bloomed from his nine acupoints at the same time, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in a layer of star membrane.

Up and down the whole body, every meridian is filled with star power. Tendons, bones, skin and membranes are all strengthened to the limit. From the inside out, Qi and blood are connected, and finally they are promoted to the state of dominating the body.

Shen Jianxin's hegemonic realm at the moment is based on his "no leakage real body". It is a unique hegemonic realm, which is totally different from the vast majority of hegemonic warriors in the world, or essentially different.

Shen Jianxin's spirit and spirit, Qi and power are all integrated into the body of the overlord. He has his own heaven and earth, and the King Kong is not bad.

When Shen Jianxin's state of hegemony reaches a high level, he immediately exudes a great power like destroying heaven and earth. When he goes to this station, he is heaven, he is earth, and he is the irresistible power of heaven and earth.

"You go to save Li Dingguo and give it to me!" Shen Jianxin didn't turn his head. He picked up the steps and said casually.

Xiong Jing is stunned. He doesn't know where Shen Jianxin's self-confidence comes from, but he still chooses to believe his good friend's words.

Xiong Jing side fiercely clenched his teeth, DaoTi Lei soul Shendao, no return to the direction of Li Dingguo and Wanyan Dongming and others.

After ten steps, countless Jurchen cavalry came up waving swords and guns, and instantly drowned Xiong Jingbian in the vast sea of people.

There are enemies everywhere. Countless swords and guns slash at Xiong Jingbian from all angles. It's like a huge wave. What Xiong Jingbian can do is to resist.

He didn't know when he would collapse. He only knew that since he had promised his brother, the man would keep his promise. Even if he died, he would die in front of them.

However, the number of Jurchen cavalry is too many, and there are many experts in the army. They are hiding in the boundless sea of soldiers, ready to show their tusks and make a fatal blow at any time.

Xiong Jingbian can clearly perceive these terrible threats, but he has no way to retreat, can only move forward, and then forward.

Li Dingguo and Wanyan Dongming are in the n ü Zhen cavalry square. They see Xiong Jingbian fighting fiercely with his sword alone among the armies. Although he is brave and brave, no one believes that he can kill him. How long can he last? How long does a stick of incense last? Or between a few interest rates?

Just when Xiong Jingbian cut out thirty-six swords in a crazy way, and the sword was shining, and he killed all around him, his breath in his chest finally came to an end.

As a strong man, he shouldn't have been so embarrassed. If he was willing to escape alone, these Jurchen cavalry in front of him couldn't stop him.

But if he wants to save people, he has to be in the front all the time, trapped in a tight encirclement, and keep killing, killing, killing!

However, human resources are exhausted. Even if it is to seize longevity, it is impossible to kill thousands of iron cavalry with one person's strength. Besides, Xiong Jingbian also fought with Pushan for gold before, which is not light consumption.

What's more, the most dangerous ones are the military experts who are mixed in the cavalry. Most of them are innate warriors, but there are hundreds of them. They constantly attack Xiong Jingbian.

At last, Xiong Jingbian's moving speed was significantly reduced. The Jurchen cavalry around him were stacked up and couldn't be killed. They were like swamps and mud pits, which made people deeply trapped and unable to pull out.

At the moment, Xiong Jingbian's breath is not only a little disordered, but also his internal power is consumed by 7788. The attack of Nvzhen cavalry is like a tide, wave after wave, and it never stops. Those masters who are mixed in the army have used their lives to add wounds to him.

"Shen Jianxin, I'm afraid I can't do it!" Xiong Jingbian was silent. He didn't look back to see Shen Jianxin's situation. He just knew that he probably couldn't reach Li Dingguo.

At this moment, Xiong Jingbian suddenly felt dark in front of him, and several powerful and terrible breath suddenly appeared beside him. Each breath was not weaker than the realm of life, but also with a very disturbing smell of terror.