Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1942 Killing Kendo!
What is a sword?
The sword is a weapon, it is a weapon, it is scrap iron.

Success is a weapon, a weapon.

Failure is scrap iron!
What is Tao?
The Way of Heaven and Earth, the Way of Emotion, the Way of Cultivation, the Way of Killing...

The Tao is the way, and it is not the way.

Tao is love, and it is not love.

Tao is a thing, and it is not a thing.

The Tao is the soul, but it is not the soul!

A touch of swordsmanship, a touch of sadness.

A touch of swordsmanship, a touch of desolation!
Say what it is, then it is what it is!
And at this moment, Xin Leng created his own way of killing swordsmanship, this first form——

He said it was sad, that is sad!
He said to be sad, so be sad!
Emotions are controlled and cannot be stopped, and the gap in cultivation is too large to compete.

This is the real kendo, Xinleng spent 5000 years creating his own killing kendo!
When he rushed out, his figure turned into a dazzling golden sun, as if he was the only one left in the world, and only the blood-red long sword was left!

There is no sword glow, no huge red name, just Xin Leng itself, rushing into the colorful light, the figure is unstoppable, passing quickly, until rushing out!

"hiss!!!"

The sound of gasping for breath echoed at this moment.

They have all heard the legend of Xinleng, but Xinleng is a low-key person, who has always only focused on the way of swordsmanship, and is free from any secular temptations and provocations.

Therefore, the reputation of the Son of Sword God has gradually been buried as time goes by.

The ones with great reputations have always been the so-called arrogances who like to shuttle through the lower star fields, and make big troubles, and make the city full of storms!

But today, they saw the strength of the God Son of Sword Dao!

I don't know how much stronger than the Son of Darkness.

At least, Xin Leng didn't pause, his eyes didn't show a daze, and his expression didn't struggle.

As if walking on the ground, with only the sword in your heart, you will not suffer any temptation and deception!

Even when Su Han saw this scene, his pupils shrank.

Tianjiao!

These two words burst out from the bottom of Su Han's heart.

This is the real pride of heaven. Compared with the other so-called pride of heaven around him, Xin Leng is the real pride of heaven!
The colorful rays of light are the illusory form of the forbidden curse. It is Su Han who uses the power of magic to condense the illusion and hinder the opponent.

Guang Qingye still has aptitude and understanding, after the initial struggle and bewilderment, he rushed out.

It is credible that here, but his expression has not changed at all, he seems to not care about everything, his eyes are only fixed on the sword in his hand, it seems that the illusion does not exist!
"If this son doesn't die young, let alone guarding one side in the future, he will be famous for moving the galaxy!"

Su Han took a deep breath, and his love for talent subconsciously arose at this moment.

How long……

How long has it been since I met such a genius...

Those special physiques, such as Ling Xiao's, are indeed geniuses, but they are completely different from Xin Leng's.

Ling Xiao and the others are born with special physiques, bestowed by heaven, and cannot be changed.

Believable, but it is your own understanding, your own qualifications, and your own state of mind!
In contrast, Su Han may not be able to say who has the greater achievement, but if he loves Su Han more, there is no doubt that it is someone like Xin Leng!

"Rush out!"

Just when Su Han was thinking about these things, there was excited shouting from the crowd.

But seeing the figure of Xin Leng, he had completely rushed out of the colorful light, and when he came to the front of the cursed and trapped dragon, he didn't stop at all, and once again yelled——

"The second form of the sword of killing - joy and killing!"

Following Xin Leng's words, the originally desolate atmosphere became exciting at this moment!

It seems that there are countless beautiful girls dancing in front of him, and it seems that there are endless treasures placed in front of him...

Quite a few Tianjiao, when they look up, they seem to be unable to see the four forbidden curses, they cannot see the letter edge, they can only see huge veins of spirit crystals, incomparably precious panaceas, and extremely precious elixir. Rare and rare spirit grass, and a pair of peerless weapons with bright colors!
This is an illusion, the illusion from the killing sword, from Xinleng, the illusion given to them!

However, Su Han used the forbidden curse to trap the dragon, and this kind of illusion has no effect on Su Han!
"boom!!!"

The huge palm fell from the void again, and went straight to pat Xin Leng.

Xin Leng's expression, which had never changed, finally trembled at this moment. When he raised his head, the long sword soared into the sky, and collided fiercely with that palm!

"Hey!"

After the first moment, the huge palm was directly pierced by the blood-red long sword, from which it was torn into two halves!
"what?!"

"Oh my god... is this true? I didn't see the tricks?"

"The palm that could shatter the body of the first god son through the underworld weapon...was torn apart by the sword god son?"

"It turns out that among the top ten god sons, the strongest is the sword god son..."

"During the first stage, I didn't see the ranking of the God of Swordsmanship, but I didn't expect him to be so terrifying!"

There was an uproar!

Even Mu Shenling, Shi Wushuang, and Lin Qisha all took a deep breath at this moment, a little unbelievable.

Each of them has a rich background, the daughter of Emperor Mu Hua, the direct disciple of the Queen of Destroyer, the number one pride in the Blood Spirit Sect...

The means and secret techniques they have mastered are no weaker than Xin Leng!
But at this moment, looking at Xin Leng's somewhat thin figure, they felt that... the gap is too big!
The same as the son of God and son, they are of equal fame, and their credible swordsmanship of killing has left them by a full 28 blocks!
"boom!!!"

When everyone was shocked, the second palm fell from above again.

"Brother Xinling."

Su Han said: "Forbidden spells trap dragons, one is better than the other."

This is a reminder, but Xin Leng ignored it, the long sword in his hand skyrocketed, it was not a sword light, but a real long sword!
Su Han saw with his own eyes that the long sword was only able to soar when countless blood was poured into it.

And Xin Leng's already thin figure lost countless weight after the blood poured out.

Even, from the blood, Su Han could feel the smell of longevity.

"Bullshit!"

Thinking of all this, Su Han couldn't help cursing inwardly.

If you study the way of swordsmanship with longevity and life, you have really reached the peak, so what?

Without the support of longevity and life, no matter how strong the sword is, it's just bullshit!

"The third way of killing swordsmanship - true and false!"

During the immersion, Xin Leng spoke for the third time.

This time, the word 'kill' disappeared, together with the figure of Xin Leng!

"Wow!"

The huge palm passed by, the long sword was gone, the letter edge was gone, as if everything had dissipated between the heaven and the earth.

But in that silence, a blood-red long sword suddenly flashed out, and slashed down from behind the palm!
(End of this chapter)