From the swordsman to push martial arts horizontally - Chapter 1940

[Chapter 1939 Zhongwu Level]

The onlookers, who are accustomed to eating, continued to watch the battle, while feeling depressed, wanting to forget as soon as possible the previous bitter experience in the illusion dungeon.

And those aunts and sisters who have Tian Hao’s divine sense guarantee are much better, at least they don’t leave tragic memories that will last a lifetime.

“When can I go and see Mengyao?”

Yan Jingan came over and asked when he could set foot on the side of Sui Kingdom.

Originally, when she heard that Mengyao was alive, she thought about it.

But at that time, it was necessary to create a blank period for the Sui Kingdom, so that the heavens could continue to increase efforts to train Kou Zhong and others as carriers to reduce the possible variables in the war against the sky.

So she endured it all the time, but this kind of thing should be done sooner rather than later, lest Mengyao will also be targeted by the sky and become a victim of cannon fodder.

“Let Bingyun go to fight Mengyao in half a month.”

Tian Hao didn’t refuse, but he didn’t agree that Aunt Xianzi would go there in person, and it would be more appropriate for Jin Bingyun to go there.

Jin Bingyun, who turned into a frosty beauty, nodded slightly, agreeing to this matter.

It’s just that Tian Hao’s next words made her fail, and the cold expression on her face was hard to maintain.

“Auntie, you have to teach Bingyun more when you have time in the future, improve her taste, don’t hang around men all day…” To be honest

, Tian Hao hates Jin Bingyun a little bit, even though he used that method before. Persuasion and persuasion, but he hopes that Jin Bingyun will break through the knot through his own thinking change and get out of it.

Instead of passively looking away because of the changes in Xiaobanban’s current experience, the two seem to have little difference, but in essence they are very different, not a passive one and an active one.

This is determined by Cihang Jingzhai’s own practice concept. Although it is difficult for Cihang Jingzhai’s successors to break through the relationship and walk out after falling in love, as long as they can walk out, there will be great gains.

Even in terms of the original version of the Cihang Sword Code, as long as one can get out of it completely, there is a great hope of entering the realm of closed death.

That is the ultimate state of the Cihang Sword Code.

Now, the Cihang Sword Code, which he has perfected many times, has even higher potential. If Jin Bingyun can rely on his own efforts to come out, there is a certain hope that his mind will be fulfilled.

It’s a pity that the girl was too disappointing, and in the end she still couldn’t forget her little class, whether it was because of hatred or love, in short, she was too hopeless.

It is a pity to waste such a great opportunity in vain.

“Go to hell!”

Jin Bingyun couldn’t bear it any longer, and he drew out the saber that was cultivated in the inner world and stabbed it, directly hitting someone’s fatal spot below the golden section line.

After seeing this scene, many aunts and girls in the surrounding area all had wonderful eyes and were full of anticipation, but it was a pity that they were disappointed in the end.

“Dang—”

There was a dull impact, and the straight long sword was bent because of the huge force, and the blade screamed, obviously enduring the brute force it shouldn’t have.

Using his divine sense to block the stabbing long sword, Tian Hao pulled Jin Bingyun away forcibly with a dark face, and performed Tian’s family law on the spot.

Of course, I didn’t forget to shield the perception to avoid being seen by outsiders.

The aunts and sisters around are all our own people, so it doesn’t matter, but the people outside are not.

Jin Bingyun, who had endured a wave of thirty-six palms of Tiangang, subdued demons and demons, calmed down a lot. He glared at someone hatefully, then got up and returned to his master, the coldness on his face became even stronger.

In my heart, I hated someone to death, it was so inhuman.

“What do you think of this set of Shanhuang’s Ten Turns?”

Yan Jingan, who felt sorry for her disciple, rolled her eyes at someone, then changed the subject, and turned her eyes to Dong Shuni and Yilin who were still competing.

Yilin’s self-cultivation is strong enough, and she can use all the ten revolutions of Shanhuang. Although it is difficult to burst out the ultimate power, it is already very good.

At least enough for this competition to decide the winner.

Although Dong Shuni’s cultivation strength and state of mind have deteriorated a lot, the state of unity of good and evil is very advantageous. Coupled with the blessings of the spiritual world and the first heaven world, it is not a big problem to perform all the evil king’s ten calamities once.

It’s just that they don’t care whether the final outcome is good or bad, it’s up to their little man to say.

The girls also turned their gazes to someone again, even Empress Leng Aoru, Xueyue Sword Immortal and the others couldn’t help but prick their ears, wanting to see the fruits of their labor.

“The ten revolutions of the good emperor you deduced are no worse than the ten kalpas of the evil king that I created.”

Tian Hao gave a good evaluation frankly. Although the unique knowledge of the ten revolutions of the good emperor is nothing to him, but It is the crystallization of the wisdom of everyone, and it is reasonable to give a good evaluation.

He thought that the Ten Kalpas of the Evil King from the copycat was absolutely no worse than the genuine one in Fengyun, and the Ten Revolutions of the Good Emperor could rival the Ten Kalpas of the Evil King, which showed its excellence.

This has reached the level of Zhongwu, which has epoch-making significance.

In his cognition, martial arts is no worse than the immortal way, and the immortal way is also divided into middle, low, high and super-limit levels, and the super-limit level is the level of the prehistoric world.

The classification of martial arts should also be equal to it, low martial arts is the series of Jin Guhuang, and the first half of the Fengyun series.

The Zhongwu level corresponds to the later stage of the Fengyun series, the kind where gods and demons appear.

High martial arts level can refer to Yangshen and so on, and can shape the world at will, even reverse time and so on.

As for the super-martial level, no matter what, it has to be equal to the prehistoric world, just like some prehistoric protagonists, who have raised martial arts to a level that can be sanctified, or even comparable to the Dao.

And now this world of martial arts has been promoted by him to the level of Chinese martial arts.

Only after the Jiuchongtian plan is completed, they can hit the high level of martial arts, and the limit of combat power has been raised too much.

“It’s not bad, it’s clearly surpassed your Evil King’s Ten Tribulations!”

Yue Lingshan couldn’t help muttering, she also put in a lot of effort in the Shanhuang’s tenth revolution.

And what they want is not just a draw, but victory.

“I’m talking about the essence. Targeted restraint doesn’t count. That kind of targeted restraint is only effective against the evil king’s ten kalpas. If you encounter other martial arts, you will be beaten back to its original shape.

Even I can target your good emperor’s ten revolutions. ” Perfecting the Ten Tribulations of the Evil King once again, with the same effect of restraint, it will still be a draw.”

Explained with a smile, Tian Hao has already given a lot of face.

The girls didn’t refute it, because it was the truth.

Although they really want to win, but firstly, their time is limited, and secondly, their talents are limited. Being able to reach this level is already the limit.

Not to mention that the ten revolutions of the good emperor they created are still based on the ten kalpas of the evil king. If there is no ten kalpas of the evil king, let them create something from scratch, the difficulty will be raised to a higher level, and the time it will take will also be higher. Much more.

After all, they are still too weak.

“If you just look at the cultivation method, where is the limit you can deduce?”

Jimo Huaxue, who had been silent all this time, asked suddenly. She knew that this contest was considered a loss, but she wanted to see the specifics of this man. How much difference there is, I have a number in my heart.

The women are also very interested in this.

It doesn’t matter if they lose, they are not the ones who can’t afford to lose, let alone they have already made mental preparations, but they need to know how much they have lost so that they can win back next time.

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(Qin Mengyao: Come on, let this fairy feed the devil with her body!)

[End of This Chapter.]