I have dragon balls on me

boom

Suddenly, a figure rushed out of the window on the side. In mid-air, his palms were already moving toward Zhuge Weiyang, and at the same time he shouted loudly: "Suffer death!"

That true energy was so solid that it was comparable to the top masters in the world.

But for Zhuge Weiyang, it was far from enough. He just flicked his fingers, and a golden qi had shattered the qi and penetrated the visitor's chest and abdomen.

砰

The man fell faster than before, rolled a few times, and landed at Ren Yingying's feet.

"Aunt... Auntie... has a demonic nature... and cannot be touched... You... why... don't listen to me even if... your father... suppresses..."

His words were intermittent, and there were bubbles of blood in his mouth. It was obvious that his lungs had been severely damaged and it was becoming increasingly difficult to breathe.

"Green Bamboo Green Bamboo"

Ren Yingying's face was pale, with tears rolling down her cheeks. She looked at Zhuge Weiyang's still calm face, and felt a great sense of regret in her heart.

"I should listen to you. I should listen to you."

"It makes sense to say that the mind is like a demon, but I don't like to hear the noise."

Zhuge Weiyang looked over indifferently, and with a casual move, a burst of zhenqi flashed through, and the green bamboo man was completely dead.

"You don't have time to be sad, Miss Ren."

He turned around and smiled, unusually coldly.

"You don't want to know that even if you kill me"

Ren Yingying gritted her teeth and said.

"I don't have much patience, so I don't need to bother you so much. However, if you die, I will go to Meizhuang and ask the person who lives downstairs to bury you with you."

"you...."

Ren Yingying's face suddenly shook.

"You only have two days"

. . . . . .

Above the rivers and lakes, I don’t know when it became deathly silent.

A suppressed panic seemed to flow throughout the world.

A man named Zhuge Weiyang suddenly fell into the sight of the entire world.

Shaolin Wudang Songshan Hengshan Qingcheng Giant Whale Gang Yellow River Gang Salt Gang

The powerful sects in the past were brutally slaughtered, and the big gangs that dominated the world were also wiped out one after another.

But there is only one person who caused all these shocking tragedies.

Zhuge Weiyang

He appeared to find Li Black and White

The martial arts righteousness that secretly gathered in Huashan was filled with indignation and desolation.

Li Heihei walks around the world and has become a public enemy of justice. The subsequent disasters he brings are even more terrible, even to the point of life and death.

There were angry scolders in the Huashan Zhengqi Hall, and the three sects and nine schools in the world were even more one-sided and noisy, allowing Li Heibai to stand up and face Zhuge Weiyang.

Having lost the two banners of Shaolin and Wudang, the entire Zhengdao Wulin was in a state of gloom. Facing Zhuge Weiyang, who was even more ferocious than Dongfang Bubai, they had lost the courage to resist.

now

Thinking over the cliff in Huashan Mountain

The sea of ​​clouds still rotates gently with the wind, and the howling peaks hit the rocks with a biting coldness, leaving only insignificant marks.

Perhaps thousands of years later, this piece of rock will be transformed into a plain sculpture, recording the miraculous craftsmanship of heaven and earth at this moment.

chi chi chi

At this time, in this harsh environment, sword marks were swung wildly along with the two figures. Each sword contained an unrivaled sharp edge and shattered the clouds.

Li Heibai's clothes are shabby, his black hair is blowing in the wind, and his face is as calm as ever. His body is as strong as steel at this time. Not only is his strength unparalleled, but his defense is also ridiculously strong. This is the close completion of the Wedding Clothes Magic Skill. The characteristics he acquired after that were the indestructible vajra, infinite strength, the unique true energy attribute Zhiyang Zhizhi, which contained the power of mountain fire and thunder, and the Mingyu Gong also underwent the biggest change.Not only does it keep his body eternally youthful, as abundant as jade, and the vitality of his flesh and blood is surging, it complements the Wedding Clothes Divine Art, integrating yin and yang, but the ice-like cold energy has the terrifying ability to freeze everything.

Eternal Sword Evergreen Sword

Two long swords were held in his left and right hands respectively, with one red purple and one ice blue on the two sword blades. The power of yin and yang, thunder, fire and ice was clearly visible, and he kept swinging the sword towards Feng Qingyang with the control of the Divine Sword Jue.

His sword was swung freely, without any restrictions at all, leaving no marks or traces.

The Dugu Nine Swords moves have infinite changes, and they are good at adapting to the ever-changing changes. One sword can transform hundreds of swords. There are 360 ​​moves in just one sword-breaking technique, and each move implies 64 moves, and each move has 32 types. Variety.

In one move, there are thousands of changes. It is true that there is a style in the move, and there is change in the style. It can be said to be the ultimate state of skill, and it can be called a supreme book of swordsmanship.

With this kind of swordsmanship, even an ordinary person can instantly kill a top-notch master if he understands the key points and obtains the true teaching.

The sword competition between the two is initially about the advantages and disadvantages of their moves, and the ability of the swordsman to adapt to the situation.

But one wields the sword casually, without any trace of routine sword skills, and is completely natural, while the other is a martial arts treasure book, with thousands of sword skills in the world stored in his chest.

Then the consideration of cultivation was added to the swordsmanship. It has been more than ten years since Feng Qingyang broke into the innate realm. His true energy is deep, and the true energy polished in his body is as thick as lead and mercury.

Li Heibai was the first to enter Xiantian, but his body was different from ordinary people, and the skills he practiced were even more domineering. Therefore, after a fight, Feng Qingyang was depressed to find that he was at a disadvantage.

After a day and night of martial arts competition, both of them were exhausted. Although the innate warrior's true energy connected the world and the true energy was completely different from that of the acquired warrior, their energy was still within the scope of ordinary people.

The battle ceased, and at noon on the third day, Li Heibai came to challenge again. Feng Qingyang seemed to be aroused with his pride as a swordsman, and without saying a word, he drew his sword and attacked.

This time it was not just about breaking swords. Dugu's nine swords were used one by one from the final stage. Li Heibai was at a disadvantage in a moment, and it was difficult to resist the two swords coming out at the same time.

Feng Qingyang laughed heartily and felt proud.

Although Li Heihei's Divine Sword Jue is invincible and directly points to the essence of kendo, it is only achieved in one stroke without the understanding and vision of changing from simple to complex and complex to simple. However, Dugu Nine Swords is the general outline of kendo martial arts. Feng Qingyang He has been obsessed with swordsmanship since he was a child, and he has countless numbers hidden in his heart. This profound knowledge is exactly the only shortcoming he lacks.

Nowadays, Li Heihei competes with each other in sword competition, and Feng Qingyang's Dugu Nine Swords dominates the world. He is like a sponge, constantly absorbing this nutrition to strengthen his body.

Feng Qingyang naturally noticed this quickly, but not only was he not angry, but he was a bit joking.

The Dugu Nine Swords, the world-wide knowledge, is not just an empty talk. Without a solid foundation of swordsmanship, the Dugu Nine Swords are just an empty shell after all. And if a person wants to secretly learn the opponent's sword style in a sword competition, it is even more impossible. Tan, the number of swords he uses is no less than thousands, and any combination is enough to make the opponent's eyes dazzled and his ears ringing.

In the end, the sword fight between the two seemed to enter a weird circle.

Feng Qingyang used hundreds of sword techniques every day, but changed hundreds of them the next day. This lasted for more than seven days. He tried his best to integrate all the sword techniques into the Dugu Nine Swordsmanship, thinking that You should see Li Heibai's expression of frustration and annoyance instead of failing to learn secretly.

But the latter didn't show any signs of impatience. Instead, his temperament became more integrated and complete.

Naturally, Feng Qingyang couldn't see his results, and the latter wouldn't believe that there was a kind of pupil technique in this world that could perfectly copy everything he saw into his heart, and even display it.

Feng Qingyang has learned a total of 110 swordsmanships, including basic swordsmanship, low-level swordsmanship and top-level swordsmanship. Li Heibai's empty vision suddenly became vast.

He came to Huashan Mountain at noon on the tenth day. On this day, he did not compete with Feng Qingyang. Instead, as before, he sat on the boulder near the cliff and slowly closed his eyes.

Then his whole body seemed to enter some kind of strange state, his breathing was vague, his heartbeat gradually became low and gentle, and his blood became calmer.

The meaning of all life is gradually moving away from him

He sat there alone like a stone statue, facing the boundless sea of ​​clouds, the sun rising and setting, and the morning glow and evening sky.

Feng Qingyang was quite curious about his state at first, but then suddenly realized that Li Heibai had entered the threshold of kendo, and entered the realm of hearing the Tao that countless warriors dreamed of but could not achieve.

If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening.

Hear the Tao

It is a more mysterious state than enlightenment. Every listener, without exception, will have a clear mind and will advance by leaps and bounds in the following time, reaching an incredible state.

And the limit of this realm. . .It varies from person to person

"It's amazing that this little monster has such an opportunity, he has just reached Xiantian...and now it's even more...sigh."

Feng Qingyang stood at the door of the cave, with a look of sadness and envy on his face.

He smacked his mouth and stroked the snow-white beard that hung down to his chest. Just as he was about to turn around, he seemed to remember something again. He looked at Li Black and White's back and muttered: "He entered after a sword duel with me." Is it impossible in the Tao realm... It’s impossible, it’s impossible, there’s absolutely no way there’s such a monster in this world.”

"My Dugu Nine Swords... How can it be stolen so easily? It doesn't take ten or eight years... Hehe, don't even think about it."

He muttered to himself, seeming to feel more at ease and his face soothed.

"The sword energy was aroused by this kid... Hey, it's better to have a good sleep now"

He turned around and walked a few steps with his hands behind his back, then suddenly stopped again. He turned his head slightly and looked at the only passage down the mountain.

"It's really strange that people still come here. When did this place become a good place? In the past ten years, there haven't been any people here."

Feng Qingyang sneered, turned around, and lost sight of him.

At the foot of the mountain, the trail is lonely and jagged with strange rocks, making it almost difficult to get down.

A young man walked up the mountain with a calm face and a somewhat lonely expression.

He has a rectangular face, handsome eyebrows, and clear eyes. He is clearly the handsome and extraordinary great disciple of Huashan, Linghu Chong.