Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 226

[Chapter 226 Paoding Jie Niu!]

“Heaven and earth are two dragons in one, which is already the strongest of the five levels.”

“The Eighteenth Emperor borrowed the power of the imperial tombs of the past dynasties, and he can summon the earth dragon with the heavenly dragon, and the two dragons can be united to sweep the thousand armies.”

“I didn’t expect him to go to such a state after three hundred years of seclusion?”

On the throne, the lonely emperor muttered to himself.

He expected that the Eighteen Sages would be able to stop Shen Zhenyi, but he was also afraid that he would stop Shen Zhenyi.

This contradictory emotion made Shan Yujing’s mood even more weird.

Seeing that the Heavenly Dragon of the Eighteen Sages swayed the earthly dragon and performed such a gorgeous attack, he was both envious and jealous.

“if it was me……”

With a hoarse voice, halfway through his words, he finally froze.

In the huge palace, he was the only one left.

But some words remain unspoken.

His heart was beating violently, ambition and blood began to flow in his chest.

——Shan Yujing, in the end is a martial artist.

But he is the emperor of the Great Moon Dynasty!

“I hope… Uncle Huang can succeed!”

The emperor took a deep breath.

In the hall, it was cold and gloomy, the candle flames were gradually extinguished, and only a trace of embers brought the last light and warmth.

At this time, the two dragons were united, and they had already bitten in front of Shen Zhenyi’s throat.

“The sky dragon moves the earth dragon, and the emperor’s qi is already very strong. Martial arts like yours can be said to be unparalleled in this world.”

Facing this vicious attack, Third Young Master Shen smiled in admiration.

“It’s a pity that your martial arts are divided into two branches, because you are not a direct descendant of the Eighth Cultivation of Spiritual Transformation. Even if you supplement it with extremely domineering martial arts, it will still be flawed.”

“The two dragons of heaven and earth cannot be integrated into one, this move makes people feel dull.”

He waved his sleeves gently, and a sword light stretched and shrank, ready to move.

The Eighteen Wise Kings laughed loudly.

“What if it’s not the bloodline? If I can practice to such a degree, I’m already as determined as steel. How can I be moved by your words?”

“Shen San Gongzi, if you can’t break my double dragon unity, then you will have to die in Yangyu Palace!”

“After you die, I will bury your bones for you! No one will be desecrated!”

Eighteen virtuous kings, one promise and a thousand gold.

He only made this promise because he admired Shen Zhenyi’s martial arts and character.

Shen Zhenyi also smiled.

“After you die, I will also build a tombstone for you to let the world know your name. The Great Moon Imperial Family has long since decayed, but on this rotten tree, the flower of your martial arts still blooms. ”

“It’s a pity that we are born with insufficiency, so we can only stop here!”

The sword energy in his sleeve suddenly bloomed like a flower!

laugh!

The sword energy shot out, like a thin machete, cutting in from the huge dragon head, separating the lower jaw, and cutting straight into the abdomen!

“what?”

The moves of the Eighteen Sage Kings are already old, and there is no room for changing them. He can only look at the huge phantom dragon in horror, only to be cut in half by Shen Zhenyi’s weak sword energy!

There is time for those who have the knot, but there is no thickness for those with a blade! With no thickness in the space, there must be room for it to recover!

This sword is easy to use!

What’s even more terrifying is that the dragon that was cut was not divided into two smooth halves, but was abruptly split.

The white Tianlong twisted into a ball and was in pain.

The black earth dragon fell into the mortal world, screaming incessantly!

Shen Zhenyi’s sword actually completely broke the combination of heaven and earth, and it didn’t seem to cause damage, but it has completely broken this move!

puff!

The Eighteen Sage King’s ultimate move was broken, and his body felt as if he had been hit hard, and he immediately spewed out a mouthful of blood.

He fell back, his face pale.

How can this be?

The Heavenly Dragon and the Earthly Dragon are already combined, and even if there is a hidden inconsistency, it only leaves a gap, which does not mean that they can be completely separated.

Shen Zhenyi’s swordsmanship is so harmonious and mysterious, how could he be able to sit at this point?

Isn’t that the sword of the original restoration?

“Shen Third Young Master, Shen Miao Wushuang, you… what kind of swordsmanship are you?”

The Eighteen Sages tried their best to straighten up with the last dignity, and asked Shen Zhenyi.

“This sword technique is called Paoding Jie Niu.”

Shen Zhenyi told him frankly.

Paoding Jie Niu?

The Eighteen Wise Kings have studied martial arts all over the world, but have never heard of such a swordsmanship.

“It’s an old story.”

Shen Zhenyi sighed and explained to the Eighteen Wise Kings, “There was once a man named Paoding who slaughtered cattle for the royal family. His posture was like dancing, and the sound he made was like music. He could slaughter a whole cow in an instant and break it down neatly.”

“Wang was very curious and asked him, how can your technique be so brilliant?”

“Paoding put down his knife and replied, what Wang saw was me slaughtering cows, but I was not concerned with slaughtering cows, but the way of slaughtering, which is beyond technology.”

“When I first started slaughtering cows, all I saw was the whole cow. After three years, I saw the internal texture and bones of the cow, and I can no longer see the whole cow.”

“When slaughtering cows now, I just use my mind to perceive the cow’s body. I don’t have to look at it with my eyes. The movements are all based on my spiritual will.”

“Skilled people need to change their knives every year when slaughtering cattle because they use them to cut meat. People with average skills need to change their knives every month when slaughtering cattle because they use them to cut bones.”

“Now my knife has been used for nineteen years, and it has slaughtered more than a thousand cows, and the blade is still sharp.”

“The knife only needs to be moved slightly, and the bones and flesh of the cow have been separated with a clatter, and they are scattered on the ground like a pile of dirt.”

Shen Zhenyi told the story and quietly looked at the dying Eighteen Sage Kings to see if he could comprehend the truth.

The Eighteen Sages originally thought it was inexplicable, but when he heard it, his eyes lit up.

“This is Paoding Jie Niu! Wonderful! Wonderful!”

He clapped his hands and applauded regardless of the bleeding from his nose and mouth.

“With no thick and thin, it is really the best way of martial arts. With this kind of swordsmanship, it is possible to separate the two dragons from heaven and earth.”

“My defeat, I am convinced!”

The Eighteen Sage Kings laughed loudly, his body drooped softly, and there was no breath in his words.

Chao Wendao, Xi can die!

To be able to listen to Third Young Master Shen talk about the beauty of this martial arts at the last moment of his life, he would be willing to die even if he died.

There was always a smile on his face, and there was no trace of resentment.

As a warrior, dying under the sword is justified.

Seek benevolence and be benevolent, what is there to complain about!

boom!

As his shattered body fell to the ground, Yangyu Palace made a loud noise, smoke rose, and the clouds covered the sun.

The five levels of the Royal Inner City were finally broken through by Shen Zhenyi.

——Going further, it is the throne of the emperor.

Shen Zhenyi was not in a hurry at this time, he stopped and instructed Young Master Yu, “Please, go and bury the Eighteen Kings and erect a stone tablet for him to record his life and deeds.”

Ah?

Young Master Yu was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that Shen Zhenyi had promised to let the Eighteen Sage Kings go to the ground for safety.

Now he is only following Shen Zhenyi’s lead, he nodded in agreement, and went to dig a hole.

At this time, Shen Zhenyi turned his head and asked lightly, “So, your decision now, is to use the knife or not?”

What he asked was Fu Potian, who was thousands of miles away, outside Abandoned Sword Villa!

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