It was dark, the lights on Liuli Island were lit, and heated discussions were going on. People have not yet recovered from today's shocking event. Excitement, tension, worry, and all kinds of emotions are spreading on this vast island.
The name and legend of Tianwang Palace was also widely mentioned on Liuli Island for the first time. It was the first time for many people to hear about this mysterious and powerful force.
Hundreds of merchant ships took risks and went out to sea in the deep sea. Each ship was full of people. Some people were afraid that Wudian would settle the score later and come to destroy Liuli Island, so they evacuated early and did not want to be caught by innocent people. Some people were anxious. Spread the news to other places so that the world will not be in chaos.
Qin Ming rented a courtyard in a secluded place on the island and lived temporarily.
"The Tyrant Sword, a hundred cuts!"
Qin Ming clenched the handle of the dragon and tiger sword with both hands, and the heavy sword body was raised diagonally toward the sky, reflecting the cold light under the fluorescent light of the torch. The blade is broad and thick, with a sharp blade. There are no scars on the surface. It is neat, smooth and seamless. It is bright and dazzling, and it exudes a heavy and domineering aura that can destroy the world.
Qin Ming held his breath and concentrated, his whole body exploded with bright thunder and lightning, and all his thoughts and spiritual power were injected into the Ba Dao.
Ever since I got the Ba Dao, I have been on the run and haven't had time to study it carefully. Holding the tyrant sword, he felt the overwhelming power and the wildness of the bloody battle. He wished he could dance the long sword across the battlefield. But when holding the Dayan Ancient Sword, his spirit danced in the sky, and he was as graceful as frightened. Hong is an invincible defeat of the enemy and a sure kill. The completely different feelings made Qin Ming crazy.
He once thought that the only weapon in the world was the sword, but now he realized that the sword also fascinated him.
"Buzz!" The tyrant sword stirred up a bright wave of energy, trembling in the space, with layers of bo patterns, and endless excitement. A strong wind blew in the courtyard, dead leaves were flying, sand and dust were flying, and the branches of the ancient trees were swaying.
In the world of Tyrant Sword, a majestic man stands proudly in the boundless, white expanse, carrying a huge sword, solemn and solemn, exuding a heavy momentum.
He is like a huge mountain, standing proudly on the mountains and rivers, and like a stone pillar, standing high in the sky.
Like the only one between heaven and earth.
Qin Ming stood in front of him, holding a giant sword and bowing slowly.
The man's eyes suddenly opened, and with a click, a loud noise appeared out of thin air, like an ancient god opening up the world. The white world shook violently, and the scene suddenly changed.
They stood on the 'pointing general platform', overlooking the ⑧ direction. They were all surrounded by troops. The air of iron and blood filled the heaven and earth, and the majesty of the killing dang the world. ① Their faces were cold and majestic, but their eyes revealed incomparable fanaticism. .
Qin Ming looked around the whole place. At the end of his sight, there were all troops, and a different kind of majestic momentum came towards him. The passionate qing arises spontaneously, and the bold and unrestrained spirit surges with excitement.
"Qiang!" The man pointed his sword at the sky, and the light of the sword exploded into the sky like a hurricane. The clouds burst, and the sky and the earth were turbulent. The man's aura instantly became tall, like a giant holding up the sky, and like a god of war in the demon world, standing proudly in the sky, overlooking common people.
"Roar!" The boundless army roared in unison, with fanaticism and madness, and the roar was endless, as if it was about to fly into the sky.
Qin Ming stood on the general platform, feeling the overwhelming power of killing, and his heart couldn't stop being excited.
"Array up! Go out to fight!" the man shouted, raising his sword and going out to fight.
"Fight! Fight! Fight!" Three violent roars were heard, the sound was so high-pitched that it shocked the sky. The boundless army strode around and turned around, holding swords and halberds, and they were so powerful. The troops ran wildly from front to back, like a galloping torrent, shaking the earth. They are iron-blooded troops, and they are invincible!
Qin Ming is immersed in the world of domineering swords. There is no inheritance, no martial arts, only the shocking momentum, only the heroic spirit that ignites the blood, and only the indomitable domineering power. He was obsessed with it and crazy about it, and gradually became immersed in the world of Ba Dao and integrated into this war feast.
He transformed into a small soldier among tens of thousands of soldiers, slashing and killing on the battlefield, and growing up in the blood and fire.
He fought bravely to kill the enemy, was promoted to captain, commanded hundreds of people, and ran in the vanguard.
He slashed with his tyrant sword, ① sword, ① sword, and kept on killing.
What he practiced was the speed of the sword, what he understood was the intention of the sword, and what he cultivated was the power of the sword.
The so-called Ba Dao Hundred Cuts means that the Dao is as simple as it is simple, and the Dao is invisible. The Ba Dao chops continuously, and the Qi is harmonious. It advances layer by layer, and the Dao becomes more powerful. Ten consecutive cuts are the first level of Ba Dao. ②Ten consecutive cuts is the second level. The further you go, the more difficult it becomes. A hundred consecutive cuts are more difficult than reaching the sky. It requires more understanding and more complicated skills.
Even the former owner of this sword spent his whole life practicing "Hundred Cuts" but regrettably stopped at the ninth level. No matter how hard it is to use the sword to the fullest.
In the courtyard, Qin Ming forgot about time and himself, and continued to dance with the sword as his consciousness and the sword body merged. ① Until now, he has not pursued martial arts exercises like other warriors. He pays more attention to physical training and close combat, so it is relatively easy to practice the sword.
The surging vitality of golden blood can keep Qin Ming full of jing energy at all times, and also solves the high-intensity load on his arms from continuously swinging the knife.
The super strong physique and the explosive power of nearly 50,000 kilograms also make the domineering sword he wields more powerful and powerful.
① For six days in a row, there was a commotion outside, and more and more people gathered on Liuli Island, all trying to find out what happened that day and verify the true identity of the Aragami Trident.
There was even more commotion in the sea area. When the news spread to the sea area of reincarnation, everyone from the witch palace to the affiliated forces and the powerful hidden men who came and went were shocked.
The ancient sea holy weapon, the Trident of the Wild God, finally appeared after five years, and it has been fused with 1 weapon spirit.
This news is like a rain for those who are struggling to pursue the holy weapon. They all act as soon as possible, striving to seize the Trident of the Aragami before the news alarms the ancient sea!
The ancient sea is vast and boundless, so the spread of news is destined to be very slow. It will take at least several months to alert the ancient sea and attract the overlords there. This is their only advantage and opportunity, so Bao including Wu The palace was in Nei, and they searched and hunted with all their strength.
"Squeak." The courtyard door slowly opened, and a charming shaonv stood outside the door, smiling sweetly: "Little brother, it turns out you are hiding here. It's been very hard for people to find you."
It was Yun'er from the Daughter's Pavilion, wearing a dark purple cloak, covering her exquisite and undulating xingxing delicate body. Her lips are rosy and beautiful, the teeth exposed in her smile are as white as jade, and her beautiful eyes under the long eyelashes have an irresistible charm. Maybe it's because she's been in an environment like the Daughter's Pavilion all year round. She has a charming look, and there's always a bit of a sultry look between her brows. People with a weak mind might fall into lust after just one look at her.
Qin Ming withdrew his consciousness from the sword, and his eyes gradually returned to clarity. However, the six days and five years of "fighting" made him exude a strong killing aura, and his eyes were full of ferocity. "There is no one you are looking for here, please go back."
"Little brother, do you hate us Hualou girls so much? Do you think we are dirty, or do you think we are contemptible?" Yun'er pursed her lips slightly, sobbing.
Qin Ming would not be mihuoed by her appearance, and his thick eyebrows frowned slightly: "How did you find this place?"
Yun'er's pretty face turned sunny after the rain, and she walked into the courtyard with a smile: "The Daughter's Pavilion has existed on Liuli Island for hundreds of years, so the foundation is still there."
In fact, Yun'er really didn't expect that he would continue to stay on Liuli Island. The Nine Hell King's incident had made a big fuss. As the king of the Heavenly King's Palace, he should leave during the chaos to avoid being captured by the Witch Palace or attacked by evil people. . The pavilion master is still wise, and he is expected to be still somewhere on the island.
Qin Ming put away his tyrant sword and said, "If you have something to say, don't give it away."
"Do you have to be so indifferent? I'm not here to harm you. You are so jealous of me and avoiding me, you don't even dare to look at me, are you afraid that I will fall in love with you and rely on you, so that I won't be able to get rid of you in the future? " Yun'er's playful smile was endless, and her charming face was extremely charming and delicate, as tender as gelatin, and seemed to be dripping with water.