The First Evil Emperor of Martial Arts

nameless.

Very cool!

This was Yang Zheng's first feeling when he saw Wuming, and then it was gone.

Because, Wuming's cultivation base, his level of infuriating qi is indeed very average, only a little bit stronger than the fake Dugu party he saw before, which means that it is similar to the level of young Nie Feng and young Bu Jingyun.

Obviously, the nameless in front of him is the nameless one who succeeded in power.

The first success is similar to that of the young Nie Feng. If the ten success is ten times that of the young Nie Feng, in Fengyun Nation, it should be regarded as a very powerful kind, but in the entire Divine Weapon Continent, it seems a little ordinary.

Unless, the nameless ten successful power will undergo a qualitative change, instead of simply increasing his true energy ten times in this state.

Perhaps, the namelessness of Shicheng's power can really change qualitatively.

Earlier, Emperor Eleven mentioned that there might be any special magic or magic weapon in Wuming's body. Yang Zheng glanced at it, and there was no magic weapon or magic weapon in Wuming's body, nor did he incorporate any special spiritual things.

Nameless flesh, very simple.

Even looking at it with the eyes of Yuanshen, Wuming has no injuries in his body!

However, nameless, that is, there is only one success.

This, what is the reason?

For a while, Yang Zheng couldn't see through, he showed a curious color, it seems that there are some secrets hidden in Wuming.

Wuming, although he has entered middle age, his temperament is indeed higher than that of ordinary martial arts people. Even when Yang Zheng saw it, he also felt that Wuming was a master, and his martial arts seemed unfathomable.

In fact, once the power of Wuming, he doesn't need to use weapons at all, not even punches and feet, just blowing a breath can destroy Wuming.

A successful nameless person is too weak!

In this state of namelessness, Yang Zheng would not take action, even if Wuming was called the myth of martial arts, but weak is weak, and it was completely impossible to inspire him to take action.

Nameless, came over.

In the eyes of everyone curious and admiring, they walked in front of Tie Hao.

"Sword, cast!"

Tie Hao, threw the sword in his hand.

"Good sword."

Wuming caught the sword, laying it in front of him, and swiped his hand over the swordsman.

This sword is indeed a good sword.

Wuming should also be a good swordsman, the only question is, can he unleash the full power of this sword once he is successful?

"This sword has not yet been named, you can give him a name."

Tie Hao spoke again.

"Oh? Is that so? Well, I'll name this sword. Let's call it Qiushui."

Wuming glanced at the sword in his hand and smiled lightly.

He, named this sword Qiushui!

Qiushui is also the name Yang Zheng gave this sword before!

When Yang Zheng heard this, he secretly thought that Wuming was just like himself when it came to naming the weapon. Wuming, it seems that he is not the kind of indifferent swordsman who only knows how to practice swords, but he is still a little fun and elegant.

Wuming named the sword Qiushui and waved it a few times in front of everyone.

"Good swordsmanship!"

"So mysterious!"

"Completely invisible!"

Immediately, the surrounding audience exclaimed in surprise.

In fact, Wuming's few swords are the most common swords, and the power is very general, and it is not the kind of mysterious sword meaning that returns to the original.

Some people say that they can't understand, but it seems that person really can't understand, that person should not understand swords at all.

This kind of thing is called ignorance and pretending to understand, just following the wind!

Blind a few nonsense!

For this kind of person, Yang Zheng also smiled, no matter what era, there will always be a large group of people who like to follow suit. Back then, when he was still on Earth, he belonged to that kind of person.

Wuming retracted his sword, but also smiled without explaining anything. Perhaps, the realm he was standing in didn't need to explain anything. After all, he was called the myth of martial arts by people in the martial arts of Fengyun Kingdom, and he was the sword god.

"Your sword is good, give it to me."

At this time, another person appeared at the gate of the town.

When everyone heard it, they couldn't help but look over. The person at the gate of the town was a swordsman, and the sword in his hand was quite special. At first glance, it was not an ordinary soldier.

Who is this person?

"The sword in his hand should be the Jingji sword among the top ten gods of Fengyun Nation."

Emperor Eleven sent a voice transmission to Yang Zheng.

Silence Knife?

The Ten Great Soldiers?

There is also a saying that there are ten great soldiers in Fengyun Kingdom?

Yang Zheng raised his brows and pondered for a while. He had almost no impression of the Jingjing Sword, and even less of the Master of the Jingjing Sword.

Therefore, he did not know who the swordsman in front of him was.

However, this swordsman's infuriating level far exceeds that of the unnamed one with one success. According to the grading standard of the Divine Weapons Continent, this swordsman is a half-step shattering level! Of course, this is only the normal state. Perhaps under the outbreak, he can have the level of the Shattered Realm. With the shocking sword in his hand, he cannot fight the God Realm. In the Shattered Realm, he also has a place.

"Emperor Shadow, do you want this Qiushui sword in my hand?"

Nameless, spoke at this time.

It turned out that the swordsman was called Emperor Shadow.

Obviously, the two had known each other before, and they looked at Wuming with a faint smile. They seemed to have a good relationship with this Emperor Shadow, not enemies, but more like friends.

"Imperial Shadow, the first swordsman in Dongying, a member of the royal family in Dongying, originally had a wealth of wealth, but later because of the death of his wife and daughter, he lost his family wealth and pursued the highest realm of the Dao of the Sword, and came to Fengyun Country from Dongying."

Emperor Eleven, sound transmission.

"Emperor Eleven, do you know all the martial arts figures in Fengyun Kingdom?"

Yang Zheng asked curiously.

"The Great Wisdom Space has given me an extraordinary and mysterious power. In the realm of the gods, you can know their origins just by looking at them."

Emperor Eleven responded.

When Yang Zheng heard this, he was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Emperor Eleven had this kind of ability, or it should be said that the Great Wisdom Space actually has this kind of ability.

This ability is indeed relatively sky-defying. Under the gods, you can tell the origin at a glance. That is to say, if Emperor Eleven wants to count a warrior under the gods, then he can arrange a perfect one. Bureau come!

This guy, didn't he use this ability to do things before?

My son, do you want to understand the Great Wisdom Space as well?

Yang Zheng secretly said in his heart that the holy ball of great wisdom left by Fuxi, he got the most holy liquid, and Fuxi's artifact was destroyed in all directions, and it was also obtained by him. It's just that he is usually used to transmit, not to comprehend the great wisdom space.

Looking at the origins of warriors under the gods at a glance, the feeling of unpredictable prophets seems to be very good?

"No name, it's useless to talk too much, find a place, you and I will fight again. Now, you have a good sword, just use your ten thousand swords to return to the ancestors, to measure the power of my shocking seven changes!"

At this time, Huang Ying opened his mouth.

His purpose is not to win the sword, but to fight Wuming, to experience Wuming's famous stunt, Wanjian Returns to the Sect! ..