God Emperor

Chapter 457: Shenmu field

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"Zhang Ruochen is learning the esoteric swordsmanship?"

The masked woman's eyes flickered constantly, seeming to disagree, and disagreed with the idea of ​​Duan Juxing Ling.

She said coldly: "Zhang Ruochen's manifestation is Liang Yizong's spiritual inferior martial arts and heavenly swordsmanship. In Liang Yizong, even if it is only a martial arts warrior, he can practice this set of swordsmanship to Dacheng , To what extent can I be esoteric? "

Although her face was covered with a thin veil, she still couldn't hide her extraordinary temperament. It can be imagined that under the veil, it must be a stunning face.

In the clear eyes of the masked woman, there was a look of disdain, and she still regarded Zhang Ruochen as a young warrior arrogant and arrogant.

Such people are often just frogs at the bottom of the well. Once they meet the true strong, they will drive him into the bottomless abyss.

Duan Juxing Ling rolled his eyes and said, "The esoteric I am talking about does not refer to swordsmanship, but the realm of swordsmanship contained in swordsmanship. Do you not know, Zhang Ruochen has reached the heart of swordsmanship? The young generation is invincible. "

"That's not necessarily, since Zhang Ruochen can cultivate to Jianxin Mingming, naturally there must be a kendo genius also practicing to Jianxin Mingming."

The masked woman's eyes were cold, staring at Duan Juxing Ling, speaking in a tit-for-tat tone.

Duan Juxing Ling did not flinch at all, and laughed: "Since that is the case, we will wait and see. Anyway, the battle platform is there, and they will be able to decide the victory soon."

Above the level battle platform, Zhang Ruochen has continuously performed 17 strokes to guide the heart, and Lu Fantian also retreated 17 times in a row.

Lu Xuan stood up, hands on hips, a little annoyed, and said aloud, "Brother, can you help me in the end? If not, then step down on the battlefield and don't shame us to the Excalibur."

Hearing this, Lu Fantian was anxious and gave Lu Xuan a cold look.

Not only Lu Xuan, but other martial arts soldiers in the Wushi fighting arena are also impatient.

Originally, they thought it was a wonderful battle between dragons and tigers, but did not expect it to be so tedious.

One from the beginning to the end only one sword, and only one from the beginning to the end to dodge.

If this goes on, what else can we see in this battle?

In fact, Lu Fantian also fought quite cruelly, because he couldn't see through Zhang Ruochen's follow-up moves, and was forced to dodge.

After seventeen strokes, Lu Fantian finally got the bottom of his heart and was ready to fight back.

When Zhang Ruochen exhibited the eighteenth stroke of Tianxin's direction, he did not retreat, holding a long sword inlaid with gold wire, straight as "one", and pierced the past.

"Oh!"

The two swords staggered, splashing a grain of Mars, making a harsh frictional sound.

Finally, the real fight, Takeshi Douchi, quieted again.

All the heroes of the "Tianbang" who came to watch the war, all focused and held their breaths, and wanted to see Zhang Ruochen and Lu Fantian's swordsmanship. How smart was it?

After a fight, the figures separated and retreated to both sides.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Qiutian took the initiative to attack, holding the sword handle with both hands, mobilizing his whole body, gathering in his arms, and suddenly cutting with a sword.

A very overbearing sword.

The sword is clean and clear, without any fancy tricks.

Standing on the observation platform, everyone can clearly see that a sword air flew out of the sword in Lu Fantian's hands, separating the air from left to right, forming a magnificent waterfall of swordsmanship.

Secretly, you can hear the loud sound of the rumbling waterfall, shaking the soul.

"A sword that is terrifying, Lu's strength is really strong. The power of this sword alone is enough to fight against the first monk of Yulong." Duan Juxingling's heart was tight, and some were worried for Zhang Ruochen. .

Lu was so powerful that she was unexpected.

You know, the Yulong Realm has surpassed the realm of mortals.

The first change of ichthyosaur, known as the "congenital birth rate", self-serving the inner Qi, holding on to one, can mobilize the heaven and earth aura as its own food, reaching the realm of valley.

Such people are not called warriors but monks.

As long as you enter the state of fetal breathing, even if you sleep for one year at the bottom of the river, you will not be choked and will not be starved to death. That is truly beyond the realm of mortals, making countless martial arts yearning for.

Lu Tiantian's strength can contend with the first monk who changed from ichthyosaur, showing its strength.

In the face of Lu Jiantian's powerful sword, Zhang Ruochen still closed his eyes.

The expression on his face, as calm as water, once again performed a trick, "Heart Guides".

However, it seems that this move of Tianxin's heart is different from the moves he exhibited previously.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen still just shook his arm and flew out of the sword, but a series of shadows appeared, flying in all directions, forming six sword paths.

"Oh!"

Sword gas hit, making a series of popping sounds.

Subsequently, Zhang Ruochen continued to show his sword strokes. In one breath, he exhibited thirty-six strokes to show the way to the heart. Each move has a different kendo charm.

Lu Fantian also kept making moves to resist Zhang Ruochen's swordsmanship, but still fell into a passive state.

"How can this be? Zhang Ruochen only uses a simple sword-level inferior sword technique, why can he suppress me?"

"No, Zhang Ruochen is realizing the sword. It seems to be just a trick, but it contains the ultimate truth of Kendo."

Only by breaking Wu Ruochen's state of Wu Jian can he disrupt his position.

Only in this way can Lu Fantian take the top.

After thinking about this, Lu Fantian no longer went to fight with Zhang Ruochen, retreated to the edge of the battle platform, held the sword in both hands, and raised his head.

He mobilized the spirit of Shenmu in his body to form a realm of Shenmu.

On the battlefield, the heaven and earth aura continued to condense into green vines and leaves ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ more tough than real vines and sharper than real leaves.

The vines and leaves grew wildly, covering the entire stage.

Only the body of Shenmu can cultivate the realm of Shenmu.

In the realm, everything is controlled by Lu Tiantian.

Even a leaf can instantly become a killing blade.

Feeling the danger coming, Zhang Ruochen woke up from Wu Jian's state, without hesitation, as if instinctively, chopped his sword, broke the vines and leaves, and struck Lu to the sky.

"Zhang Ruochen, you finally entered the battle!"

Seeing Zhang Ruochen's initiative to attack, Lu Fantian not only was not afraid, but he was overjoyed, he controlled each vine and cut off to Zhang Ruochen.

Every vine is a sword.

Dozens of vines collided with Zhang Ruochen's guardian nature, sending out a huge infuriating sound, cracking the sword tricks exhibited by Zhang Ruochen and forcing him back two steps.