It's just sparse. At this moment, he is like a child less than three years old, dancing with a giant hammer.
This power was so powerful that it frightened him, but he couldn't follow his will.
It's really not possible to sharpen one's weapons before battle. He thought he could control it freely, but the result turned out to be completely different from his martial arts.
With his thoughts moving, Zong Shouzheng wanted to completely spread the power of the country he had attracted and overwhelm the entire audience.
As a result, I don't know what happened, but he shrank into a ball. There was another crackling sound, and Zongyuan's thigh and tibia were shattered again. This time, it was completely broken off, revealing the shattered bones and white bones covered with bone stubble, which was shocking.
Zong Shi suddenly made another 'poof' sound and spat out a mouthful of blood, along with fragments of internal organs. He felt that his internal organs had been completely shattered into minced meat by this irresistible force.
My mind finally woke up, this was not a dream! But a reality that couldn't be more real. My whole body was in excruciating pain at the moment, and I couldn't even raise any energy.
Suddenly he felt like crying, and even more at a loss. The young man in front of him was supposed to be slaughtered by him, but at this moment, he was like a ferocious beast from the ages, suddenly showing some fangs.
- Just showing the tip of the iceberg, it already caused him serious injury on the spot!
I thought that when I reached the innate realm at the age of twenty, I would be the only one in Qiantian Mountain City since Zongyuan. As a direct descendant of Tianhu, no one can compare with him.
Compared with this Zongshou. There is one heaven and one underground. The position of the Demon King must be within his grasp.
But at this moment, the sense of superiority completely collapsed and disappeared completely, leaving only panic and terror.
He was always calm before because he thought the situation was under his control. But at this time, I realized that I might have lost from the beginning. I can no longer remain calm. I can no longer calm down.
To master the power of a country, one must at least be at the martial arts level and understand the power of martial arts to a certain extent.
And if Zong Shou tried to control it like this, then unless he was a master of Xuanwu, it would be impossible to use it!
So how strong must the Zongshou in front of him be
—The seven meridians of the earth chakra. Or the eight earth chakras
This change in the center of the Temple of Heaven is actually just a few breaths away. At the top of Qiantian Peak, the fierce battle is still going on. No matter on or off stage. They all focused their astonished gazes on Zong Shou and Zong Shi on the Temple of Heaven.
This change is really too unexpected. So many people have anger, worry, and even a hint of sadness in their eyes. It hasn’t receded yet.
Lingfa Kong tightened his fists. Suddenly he took a step forward. The scene before him was beyond belief.
Mr. Zongshi, how could he lose, how could he kneel down? Lost to that vicious boy who accomplished nothing
If it hadn't been for Zong Shi at this moment, it would have obviously hurt his heart, and everything from the knees down would have been broken. He almost thought that these people above the Temple of Heaven were actually putting on a show!
A possibility suddenly occurred to him, and Ling Fa Kong suddenly felt his heart sinking. A bone-chilling chill penetrated deep into his bones.
Could it be that the king and the prince have been forbearing in the past? What kind of body with two veins can't practice martial arts just to hide from others
The prince is actually a martial arts genius with peerless talent
Zong Rui Zonghe also maintained the previous smile on his face. Then the face gradually became stiff.
They were all full of confusion and couldn't figure out what happened after Zong Shi thrust out his sword. But why was Zong Shou safe and sound, but Zong Shi was pressed to the ground
He was even seriously injured and his leg was broken at the knee level. Vomiting blood in the mouth. It seems that the internal organs are also seriously injured
Could it be that there are other hidden masters? Hidden on the altar of heaven
The flying leaf sword array of Master Wuye couldn't help but suffocated slightly. Only this slight flaw was revealed. He ordered Qiu Wei to rush a few feet closer.
As for Xue Moyan, her pupils tightened even more. In an instant, he understood that it was not Zong Shi who was playing tricks, but that sword really couldn't penetrate!
Taking another closer look at Zong Shou, he was even more shocked. The aura around him was almost frantic at this moment: "It's the sword power! Gather the power of a country into one body and condense it into a sword power. This is your kingly way. Martial arts?”
Zong Shou didn't answer, but still tried his best to control this huge power.
In his previous life, he had also seen a lot of the secret weapons of the royal families of the countries in the Cloud Realm. I have also done some superficial research on this royal martial arts.
But at this time, he was still unable to enter the state.
When I was feeling a little depressed, a flash of light flashed through my mind. Gathering the power of a country is simple, and it needs to be activated freely, but he tried his best and couldn't accomplish it. Could it be that my thinking was too complicated, and it was actually related to that bright yellow aura
Zong Shou's eyes lit up, and he decisively replaced his own body with the Jiulin Sword to activate the sword's power, and it turned out to be much easier.
Although it is still a bit difficult to use the second spirit of 'Yuan Yijian' as the medium. However, there is no longer the feeling of powerlessness as before with a small force, like swinging a giant hammer. Already barely able to control it.
He was silently exploring the method of controlling this royal martial arts, but Xue Moyan's eyes were still changing over there, and his face had turned blue and white several times: "You are the master of Xuanwu who can integrate the power of a country into the martial arts. ? No, it’s absolutely impossible! I understand, you have an innate body and master the power of the sword!"
Zong Shou raised his eyebrows in surprise. Xue Moyan didn't have much eyesight, and he had almost guessed the truth of the matter.
The next moment, an overwhelming and irresistible sword force rose up from the scabbard of the Nine Lin Sword.
The epiphyllum inside the whirlpool of the soul sea also completely opened.
At this moment, a Xuanwu Grandmaster with the Earth Chakra Qi Channel not far away rushed towards where he was standing. The two-foot-long spear in his hand was like a poisonous dragon coming out of its cave, and the shadows of the spear were flying and striking. In an instant, countless spear flowers bloomed, and the dissipated energy seemed to completely shatter Zong Shou's frail body.
Zong Shou raised his eyebrows and said, "Unsheath" without looking carefully!
A golden sword light suddenly rose up. This is an ancient treasure, a spiritual weapon that can seal the king's energy,
At this moment, the power of Zong Shou's sword was generated, channeling the power of a country into it. Immediately, a powerful force came over the entire place!
At this moment, it was as if the entire Qiantian Mountain City was condensed into this few dozen feet of space.
As soon as the sword flashed, a loud bang was heard, completely breaking the gunfire that filled the sky.
It was actually an attack against an attack, a head-on attack. The mighty sword power was almost crushing. Forcibly smash the two-foot-long spear that was a third-level spiritual weapon and was made of various rare metals!
Even the Xuanwu Grandmaster's hands were trembling slightly. Blood bleeds from the mouth and the figure retreats violently.
Then the sword light penetrated again and completely cut off the Xuanwu Grandmaster's head.
Xue Moyan originally took out the fantasy heart mirror again and cast a beam of mirror light towards Zong Shou.
But all he saw was that the young prince opposite him showed no reaction under the illumination of his phantom mind mirror. Instead, a pair of phoenix eyes, curved into crescent moons, smiled at him.
Xue Moyan's heart suddenly suddenly became neutral when he saw the Xuanwu Grandmaster of the Dao Ming Sect again. Without any resistance, he was killed by a sword flying in the air. The low and magnetic voice suddenly changed its tone and suddenly became extremely high-pitched: "Yujian Linkong, are you a night wandering spiritual master?"
When he finished speaking, he stopped talking nonsense and stopped trying to find out Zong Shou's roots. As soon as he looked at the magic heart mirror in his hand, his figure disappeared. In an instant, he suddenly disappeared.
I could only feel dozens of breaths, looming and looming, escaping outside the Temple of Heaven. Instead of taking the direction of the mountain top, the imperial weapon flew directly into the sky.
Zong Shou was in no hurry, as long as these people didn't show up. Once he appears, he will never be able to escape from his sword.
By gathering the power of this city and a country, his current strength is almost twice as strong as those of peak Xuanwu Grandmasters!
If even these cats and dogs could slip away from him. So what qualifications does Tan Qiu have to proclaim himself the 'Sword King'
Although Xue Moyan used the Huanxin Mirror to differentiate dozens of similar Qi, flying in all directions. But that true body was locked by him from beginning to end.
The Jiulin Sword turned and circled with his thoughts, and suddenly sank down again and fell into his hand. Then, without making any moves, the sword light suddenly flashed again, and a sword energy that was three hundred feet long spread across the sky. Facing the void to the north, it fell instantly!
Just a "clang" sound was heard, and a burst of light and shadow scattered in the distance. Where the sword light fell, spiritual energy suddenly surged.
Xue Moyan's figure appeared again. At this time, he was extremely embarrassed and his hair was in a mess. The long knife in his hand, which looked like it was made of white jade, turned into pieces, leaving only one section in his hand. After that, he completely gave up the idea of escape, and laughed sadly, "Sword intention of mountains and rivers? Entering the sword with force, it turned out to be a channel for swordsmanship! It is said that the useless person who has a body with two veins and cannot practice is actually the one who has a wonderful understanding of sword intention." The innate primary pulse, the realm of night travel! What a Zong Weiran, I, Xue Moyan, refuse to accept the defeat!"
When Zong Shou heard this, he shook his head slightly and sighed: "You guessed it right, but it's a pity that there is no prize. Your Fantasy Heart Mirror is very good, why don't you keep it for me to play with?"
The sword light changes, and only one sword slashes diagonally. When the mighty sword energy passed by, there was an immediate 'Peng' sound and blood danced away. The tens of millions of kilograms of force carried by the sword force directly shook Xue Moyan's body to pieces!
Only one round bronze mirror remained undamaged. After being summoned by Zong Shou's true energy, it fell sharply down and directly into Zong Shou's hands.
When the blood rain poured down from the sky, everything above and below the sacrificial platform was completely silent. Even the sound of the clash of swords and soldiers stopped.
Even though he has gone through countless experiences and his mind has been tempered to the point of being calm, the old priest Zong Ling, who has not changed his face despite the collapse of the mountain, does not know what kind of mentality he should have to deal with the series of changes in front of him. (To be continued)