The Old Lady is Not Cute, Super Fierce

"Dawei Tianlong!"

Immediately, under the brilliant heavenly power, a golden light suddenly appeared, accompanied by a dragon chant, a golden dragon emerged from behind Shen Mengyan, circling upwards, and a golden figure also faintly overlapped with Shen Mengyan, with a solemn appearance, To ward off evil spirits.

After seeing the golden body, the people who had been suffocated by the terrifying coercion at the beginning felt relaxed all over their bodies, and even calmed down in their hearts.

Even if the world collapses, it doesn't seem to matter at this moment.

Then, Shen Mengyan hit the knife in her hand straight from bottom to top.

Even though the person wielding the saber is only over one meter tall, the blade has soared more than ten times at this moment, and the blade condensed with the saber energy slammed into the smashed Fuxitian Zhan so fiercely, the whole body The world fell into silence at this moment.

"Boom!"

The momentary roar made everyone cover their ears. They only felt that their ears were howling. They saw a wave visible to the naked eye at the place where the two were fighting. The destruction under the confrontation was more thorough, and the scope was also larger.

The palace hall let out a wailing sound, and everything began to collapse at this moment, turning into ruins.

Everyone's face was extremely pale, and they looked at all this in disbelief.

"Gu heard that the city walls are useless when this martial art has been practiced to a high level. At first, I thought it was about lightness kung fu and high strength, and I could fly directly over it. After seeing it today, Gu suddenly felt that I was thinking about it. I'm afraid to say that sentence What matters is the scenery in front of you." Zhao Heng whispered to himself.

"With this strength, you can completely tear down part of the city wall and walk in by yourself..." Bai Feishuang followed Zhao Heng's words and whispered.

No one refuted it, because they all saw the exaggerated scene in front of them. The two people fought and destroyed the entire hall, and even smashed out such a big hole in the ground. This is not their usual situation at all. The strength that warriors can develop!

These two people are simply monsters!

In a head-on confrontation with extreme moves, Shen Mengyan was beaten back a step. She never thought that she was beaten back when the Dawei Tianlong was activated. She clearly felt that the strength of Emperor Shengwu was stronger than that of the previous move. To become stronger at the beginning, not [-]% or [-]% of the strength, but almost doubled!

What kind of strange power is this?Could it be that this guy concealed his own strength at the beginning?

Shen Mengyan's hands were trembling, the force of the shock just now spread throughout her body, and then spread to the ground along her feet.

"You are trembling, are you afraid?" Emperor Shengwu said, the offensive in his hands remained unchanged, and he slashed again, dignified and upright, without any bells and whistles, regardless of your thousands of changes, I only have one slash!

"No, it's because of excitement, because I finally have an opponent who allows me to use my full strength!" Shen Mengyan laughed, very happy, and her whole person became more and more arrogant.

At this moment, the effect of Dawei Tianlong is still continuing, she continues to stimulate her true energy, and the magic sword technique changes again. This fierce sword technique has several changes, and it goes straight to attack the attacking move again.

Dismantling moves?

What doesn't exist is a frontal hard bar, a pure competition of strength, every confrontation will lead to more severe shattering around, Shen Mengyan's wrist even has a slight crack, which is caused by the force of the shock. Even if it is torn apart, there is Mingzun's glazed body protection. Under this kind of continuous power transmission, the skin can no longer bear it.

But Shen Mengyan still seemed very excited, she didn't even think about her injured hand at all, instead she exerted more strength.

Looking at Shen Mengyan who was laughing wildly in his eyes, Emperor Shengwu finally felt a trace of fear.

Is this man crazy? !

Couldn't she feel that the situation was getting worse for her?

Don't you know that as this gap continues to accumulate, she is now dying slowly?

Is Shen Mengyan happy?

She is naturally happy.

Because for such a long time, this time is the only battle that can be counted as enjoyable, evenly matched, under the premise that she hides her magic weapon, the magic thunder knife, Ananda's broken vow knife, and Manjusri's great wisdom sword.

This kind of evenly matched battle allowed Shen Mengyan to have a deeper understanding of her own martial arts. Various moves were displayed in Shen Mengyan's hands to deal with the sword technique called Fuxi Tianzhan.

Finally, after about ten minutes passed, Emperor Shengwu finally couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly opened the distance between the two.

At the moment when he opened the distance, he raised his qi again, and a whirlwind and a tornado appeared around him.

In this violent air wave, the phantom behind him became more and more solidified and shrunk, merging with his body.

Emperor Shengwu was surrounded by a strange thunder, sizzling, and under the blessing of this power, Emperor Shengwu raised his hand and slashed.

Accompanied by the thunder falling from the sky, the thunder dragon roared, and rushed towards Shen Mengyan with a majestic force like a galloping dragon.

"Fuxi cuts the sky, and the sky thunder judges the crime!"

Use the brilliant lightning between heaven and earth to destroy evil and judge all sentient beings!

This knife is no longer a sword technique in the world, it is completely a move from the fairy world.

Faced with the terrifying aura of Tianlei, everyone felt the pressure in their hearts, and they couldn't help recalling all the things they had done. Those things that made them unwilling to speak out were not in line with the law of the dynasty. matter of law.

At this time, the long knife in Shen Mengyan's hand also cut out again, cutting three times in a row.

These three sabers were extremely fierce, the violent saber energy collided with the thunder dragon, and a loud noise erupted, which made the surrounding people feel a little numb under their feet.

"Useless move, do you think this can stop my move?" Emperor Shengwu shouted, and cut with the long knife in his hand, but it was to cut out a new thunder dragon.

But at this time, it was too late.

As the thunder light dissipated, Shen Mengyan appeared in front of Emperor Shengwu, only two feet away.

The long knife in her hand has been cut into two pieces, and as she let go, the long sword was clenched, and then there was an incomparably swift sword.

There was no sound, no flash of sword light, as if nothing had happened, but Emperor Shengwu felt it very clearly, he felt that his protective qi had been stabbed, and even pierced!

The body-protecting qi was completely broken at this moment, Emperor Shengwu hastily retreated, and he needed luck to restore the body-protecting qi again, and the opponent's sword move had ended, so if he wanted to attack, he had to use the move again, as long as he was stable now This time, you can kill the opponent in the next step.

He had a very good plan in his heart, but unfortunately, Emperor Shengwu did not expect that Shen Mengyan had learned some wonderful martial arts after all.

The long sword in Shen Mengyan's hand had obviously finished performing the move, and the power needed to be re-gathered, but it stabbed out again, as if some power appeared out of thin air.

This sword couldn't compare to those moves at the beginning, but it was also extremely fast, stabbing Emperor Shengwu's chest in the blink of an eye.

The long sword pierced through his body. Emperor Shengwu looked at his pierced inner armor, his eyes couldn't hide the astonishment. He felt the power in his body slowly leaving with the flow of blood. He raised his head and looked at the The woman who killed herself opened her mouth.

"This, what kind of sword move is this? Why can it break, break armor..."

He didn't understand why his inner armor was broken like this, and what was going on.

"Jie Qing's quick sword, armor-piercing or something, just stabbed your chest fourteen times in a row." Shen Mengyan looked at the long sword that pierced into the opponent's chest, and the corners of her mouth slightly curled up: "It's a very simple move. Pretty common operation, isn't it?"

"Fourteen stabs in a row... What, what is this..." Emperor Shengwu spit out a mouthful of blood, and stepped back suddenly. This action caused the long sword to be pulled from the wound, and the blood flowed out crazily.

"emperor!"

"His Majesty!"

The people around shouted and stared one by one, but no one dared to step forward again.

Because the matter has come to an end, it is clear at this moment who is the winner and who is the loser.

"Ha, ha..." Emperor Shengwu panted hard, and he covered his wound. He felt that his injury was extremely serious. Even if he tried his best to stop the bleeding, the effect at this moment was just a drop in the bucket.

He looked up at Zhao Heng who was sitting on the throne, and there was a smile in his eyes.

"You'll never understand. What exactly did you miss? You'll never know the secret book called Fuxi's True Explanation, the method that leads directly to the road to becoming a god!"

Hearing the change of expression on Zhao Heng's face, he couldn't help standing up directly from the throne, and was about to step forward to ask, but at this moment, a terrifying aura suddenly appeared.

A phantom appeared in mid-air, the phantom looked very unreal, and the appearance of the figure was completely unclear, but when it appeared, everyone couldn't help but kneel down.

Their bones all wailed, as if they were about to break.

Emperor Shengwu stared at the figure in a daze, and even forgot to cover his wound all at once, a look of confusion appeared in his eyes, the moment he saw the figure, he seemed to be fascinated by something Like a soul curse.

The phantom made a move, and a phantom appeared in Emperor Shengwu's body. It looked exactly like Emperor Shengwu, and it floated straight up, struggling while floating.

"No! I am myself, I am not you!"

He roared angrily, trying to break free, but unfortunately it was of no use, and he was finally taken into his hands and disappeared.

Losing that soul-like existence, Emperor Shengwu's body also fell straight down without any life.

That phantom took Emperor Shengwu's soul, turned his head slightly, and glanced at Shen Mengyan. Shen Mengyan suddenly felt as if she had been completely seen through, and she had nothing to hide under that gaze.

And with just such a look, Shen Mengyan felt that she was under great pressure, comparable to being under the Monument of Wangqing, and even stronger!

What the hell kind of power is this?Who is he?Could it be someone who came down from the upper realm?

Or, fairies, ghosts, gods and demons?

Shen Mengyan was under a lot of pressure, but she still stood with both feet, staring at the figure, but the figure just glanced at it, and then disappeared, just like when it came, very suddenly, and it was impossible to catch a trace.

The pressure disappeared immediately, and everyone was lying on the ground at once, gasping for breath. Everyone's face was pale, and they couldn't believe that such a weird and terrifying thing happened just now.

Chapter 150: Qianlongyuan

Shen Mengyan's complexion was extremely ugly, Zhao Heng's complexion was also extremely ugly, and Bai Feishuang's complexion was the same.

A battle for the throne, a battle for power, ended in such an inexplicable way.

This was originally a good thing, but the figure that appeared at the end was engraved in the minds of everyone like a brand.

"Then, what is that?"

"Is that God?"

"Is that the legendary fairy?"

Whispers full of doubts appeared in the crowd (zhong), these voices represented everyone's guesses, and at the same time they were similar to what Shen Mengyan had in mind.

Wouldn't that be a god from the upper realm?

Zhao Heng made a decisive decision and said directly: "From now on, Gu is the emperor of Great Zhao. Is there any objection among you?"

These words attracted everyone's attention away from the figure that suddenly disappeared. Looking at Zhao Heng who was sitting in the ruins, who would dare to object at this moment.

Except for a few people who are also princes.

The second child raised his hand and cursed loudly: "Old, old, sixth, you, you are rebellious, your father has just passed away, and you have to rush to ascend the throne as emperor!"

His expression looked angry, but his raised hand trembled slightly. At this moment, he seemed to be in great fear.

Zhao Heng glanced at his brothers, and said in a cold tone, "In order to prevent accidents, can I invite some of you to wait in the Hall of Mental Cultivation?"

The second prince stared: "You!"

Third Prince Zhao Bing also shouted: "Are you going to put us under house arrest?"

Zhao Heng glanced at the head of the guard: "Fu Lin obeys orders, bring these people down to me!"

The chief guard known as Fu Lin hesitated for a moment, and finally clasped his fists and said: "This subordinate leads the order!"

After speaking, he immediately brought a few guards to the princes: "Your Highness, you have offended me, so please come with us."

"Fu Lin, you ungrateful lackey!" The second prince yelled again, but unfortunately, he was already surrounded by several guards. Seeing that the situation was stronger than others, he didn't dare to really resist, so he could only flick his sleeves, Turning around and cursing: "You don't need to take it with you, go alone!"

With that said, he left angrily.