Everlasting Sword God - Chapter 279

[Chapter 279 Tianyi Sword Technique]

“The swordsmanship I teach you can’t help you beat Gong Zikui. I told you from the beginning.”

Shen Zhenyi seemed to see a thousand anger in her thoughts, and repeated with a smile.

“…Just, it can make you undefeated.”

What he taught was the undefeated swordsmanship of the weak and the strong.

Nu Qianfa had a place to stay in the city. At this time, the dead horse was used as a living horse doctor. He respectfully invited Shen Zhenyi to the residence, set up a banquet, and began to ask for advice.

Shen Zhenyi didn’t waste any time, just picked up a chopstick and made gestures while drinking.

“This sword is called Tianyi.”

Heavenly swordsmanship, seamless.

The goal of ordinary martial arts in the realm of gods and people is to combine more power of heaven and earth, take my heart as the heart of heaven, and take people as gods, and pursue greater destructive power and wider attack range.

The goal of the Heavenly Clothes Sword Art is the opposite.

Compared with other powerful martial arts, Tianyi swordsmanship combined the power of heaven and earth not much, and the scope was even smaller.

The space for its sword to come out is no more than half a foot around its body, as if it is wearing a thick heavenly garment.

It is precisely because of this that the power of heaven and earth driven by each sword is lingering around the body, and it is unbreakable!

“This kind of swordsmanship…”

“What a fantastic idea!”

At first, I was angry and didn’t understand the mystery of this swordsmanship, but after trying out a few tricks, I suddenly realized.

It is precisely because this swordsmanship almost gave up the attack, that the power of heaven and earth gathered together, and it would take several times the strength to break through this defense—in the same level of cultivation, it was very rare to be able to contribute several times.

Even the amazing and talented Young Master Kui may not have such strength.

If the essence of this swordsmanship can be brought into full play, perhaps it can really fight against Young Master Kui!

Anger’s eyes lit up.

——However, I am afraid that it will not happen overnight.

“Thank you Shen Gongzi for passing the sword!”

Anger Qianfa was so blessed at this time, like a daigo, he knelt down to Shen Zhenyi in the middle of the banquet, as if his predecessors treated him with respect.

“The aptitude is dull, I probably can’t resist the young master in just one day, as the son said, but as long as I practice hard for ten years, I will definitely be able to compete with him!”

Passing such a swordsmanship to him is simply a re-creation of kindness, even if it is called a master.

However, Ang Qianfa could see that Shen Zhenyi had no intention of accepting him as a disciple, so he did not force it.

Shen Zhenyi shook his head slightly, “Ten years is too far.”

“Ten years! The day lilies are getting cold!” Chu Huoluo sneered.

“Ten years, Miss Jin has been robbed as a wife. I’m afraid that even the baby will be born. Then you will be useless to win. My master said that a day is a day, why don’t you believe it? ”

Shen Zhenyi never spoke big words, and since he opened his mouth, Chu Huoluo firmly believed.

Nu Qian gave a wry smile. Of course, swordsmanship is a wonderful and good swordsmanship, but if he really needs to practice it in one day and use it to defend against Gong Zikui, he really can’t imagine it.

“It’s incompetent…”

If I could get this sword technique earlier, if my cultivation could go further, why would it be…

Nu Qianfa felt pain in her heart, her hands clenched tightly, thinking of Miss Jin, she only felt a sharp pain in her heart.

Shen Zhenyi smiled, “It doesn’t matter if you are incompetent or incompetent, anyway, as I said, as long as you can memorize the moves and draw a gourd on the stage, you will be able to stand in an invincible position.”

“what?”

Nu Qianfa listened to it again, but her eyes were still widened in disbelief.

On the other side of the outer city.

Gong Zikui is practicing in his own shrine.

He looked like a gloomy young man, with an indifferent breath of death all over his body, and a black uniform that fit his temperament just fine.

“Killing intent…”

When he opened his eyes, icy green light flowed in his pupils, and immediately the roof tiles shook, the sand poured down, and cracks appeared in the porcelain in the room.

“Son!”

The servants hurried in.

Young Master Kui shouted impatiently, “What’s the matter, are you disturbing again?”

The servant knelt on the ground in fright and kowtowed, “Young Master, it’s the order of Tuocheng.”

“Oh……”

Young Master Kui’s expression darkened slightly. Although Tuo Wannian didn’t take it seriously, after all, the other party’s cultivation base was higher than his, and he was the master of the outer city, and he was asked by himself to propose a marriage. Of course, he had to be a little more polite.

“Please come in.”

He frowned.

When Tuo Wannian came in, there was a smile on his face. Compared with his cold attitude in the Jin family, he just smiled and said, “Congratulations to the son! Congratulations to the son!”

He was even a little flattering.

As a master of the second level of the gods and human realm, it is also staggering to have such an attitude towards the first level of warriors.

Gong Zikui was unmoved and asked, “Where does the joy come from?”

Tuo Wannian knew his temperament and didn’t think it was strange, so he smiled and said, “I went to Jin’s house today. Jin Long has roughly agreed to the son’s proposal, and he will be married to Miss Jin in a few days…”

“Oh?”

Gong Zikui’s tone was not overjoyed, and said coldly: “Roughly? Did Miss Jin agree?”

A promise is a promise. What is a general promise?

Gong Zikui knew that Miss Jin could never agree to this marriage, but he didn’t care.

Tuo Wannian was a little embarrassed, “Miss Jin hasn’t fully agreed yet, but a woman’s marriage is free to her father, so where can she get her own beak?”

Still this result.

Gong Zikui sneered, shook his head and said, “Got it.”

He was just not happy.

Tuo Wannian put a cold butt on his hot face, so he could only slap a haha. He rolled his eyes and remembered a joke, and said, “Actually, it’s funny to say today. On weekdays, the dead house swordsman Lao Xue also went to Jin’s house to propose marriage. Jin Long refused. He dared to ask me, who in the end arranged the marriage with Miss Jin?”

“As soon as I said the son’s name, I scared him to the ground. It’s ridiculous that the young man also said, if you can beat you, you can marry Miss Jin, and Lao Xue was so scared that he dragged him away…”

Tuo Wannian laughed dryly, but Gong Zikui’s face was expressionless, only showing a hint of pride.

“So, are they going to challenge me?”

The son said slowly and deliberately.

“Pooh!”

Tuo Wannian laughed loudly, “With ten courage from them, they would never dare to provoke the young master’s tiger beard! Everyone knows that the young master is now condensing his killing intent, isn’t he looking for death when he comes to the door?”

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the servant just now looked strange, walked into the room, and said timidly to the son Kui: “Young master… just now someone sent a book of war, saying that it is not tomorrow, and he will fight the son. .”

He paused, then said, “The signature is, Anger City, Thousands of Furious.”

Does this person really dare to come?

Tuo Wannian was stunned, and felt incredible.

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