Emperor Shiming of the Town of Martial Arts / Emperor of the Great Ming Dynasty

Like a lion roaring up to the sky, washing away the universe.

One of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, the Buddhist Lion's Roar Technique, roars a group of demons.

The flying snow in the sky was shattered by the shock, and the Heavenly Sword in front of him, like a foam, shattered and disappeared without a trace.

However, Jiu Mozhi's face did not soften in the slightest, but was more cautious, even with a hint of panic.

Because, the broken Yitian sword also means that this sword, if it is true or false, does not exist at all.

Then, what about the real Yitian Sword!

The Yitian Sword had been retracted into its sheath by Lin Yuantu.

"It's such a far-reaching picture that I actually applied the principles of "Do Not Use the Hidden Dragon" and "Long Might" to his own swordsmanship," Zhu Houzhao nodded inwardly.

That's right, Lin Yuantu's trick was also derived from Zhu Houzhao. He watched Zhu Houzhao use Longwei for many times, and he felt something, and began to learn Zhu Houzhao's technique of hiding his edge.

A sword, the moment it is just unsheathed, is always the sharpest.When Lin Yuantu pulled out his scabbard with the next sword, it was the last blow of his lore.

"Master, your meditation has been broken,"

The corners of Lin Yuantu's mouth drew a curve, which was Zhu Houzhao's usual expression, and Lin Yuantu learned it.

Maybe it's because every time Zhu Houzhao makes that move, the corner of his mouth always has such an indifferent and confident smile.

This kind of smile, like the peacock's feather, itself represents an undoubted confidence and belief in victory.

Lin Yuantu did not dare to desecrate this kind of smile, so he only showed this kind of smile when he was sure of winning.

And this kind of smile itself is a silent oppression to the enemy!

"Don't speak falsely." Jiu Mozhi's face finally showed a hint of surprise.

Buddhists pay attention to meditation. In the state of meditation, the foresight is foresight, the enemy will be the first, and the world will be vicissitudes of life, but I will never change.

Therefore, no matter how fast Lin Yuantu's swordsmanship was before, Jiu Mozhi could come first and intercept him.

However, just now, Kumozhi was afraid, and because of fear, he made the move first.

He is afraid of death.

If you are afraid of death, how can you keep the object and the self forgetful and the bystander clear?

He has fallen into meditation. At this time, he is no longer an Arhat Buddha, just an ordinary, ordinary, ordinary person who will die and perish.

"National teacher, you are defeated." Lin Yuantu drew his sword.

This time, it's real, not fictional.

When this sword came out, the snowflakes that had disappeared in the void condensed again, and the speed of condensing was ten times faster than before?

This also means that this sword is more sharp-edged than before, and it is even colder than the world.

Snow Burial Group Evils!

Lin Yuantu and Zhu Houzhao spent many days discussing and comprehending the essence of Snow Burying Sword Art, which was dissolved in their own sword art, and created the last sword art of warding off evil spirits!

This is Lin Yuantu's swordsmanship at this time.Fastest!The most ruthless!The coldest sword ever!

With one sword light and cold, Kyushu Xueluo!

Kumozhi was trembling, and his Zen heart had been shaken. Under this sword, he could not restrain a sense of fear.

The flame knife in his hand was completely unable to bring him the slightest warmth.

"what!"

Jiu Mozhi made the move first!The flame knife was like an endless hurricane, shooting towards Lin Yuantu.

However, it didn't work!

The blade light of the flaming knife wiped away Lin Yuantu's afterimage, unable to hurt a single hair of Lin Yuantu's hair.

No more Zen, how to perceive the shadow of the enemy?Jiu Mozhi couldn't resist Lin Yuantu's quick sword!

At this moment, Lin Yuantu's mouth had the same sneer as Zhu Houzhao's, as if Zhu Houzhao's incarnation.

Lin Yuantu's last sword was taught by Zhu Houzhao.Lin Yuantu was the sharpest sword in Zhu Houzhao's hands.

Lin Yuantu defeated Jiumazhi, that is, Zhu Houzhao defeated Jiumazhi!

Lin Yuantu finally came to Jiu Mozhi. At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

Extremely slow, is the illusion of extreme rapidity.

Jiu Mozhi could only watch the sword slowly stab him.

Clang!

With a sharp sword cry, Yitianjian stopped, and stopped at the mouth of Jiu Mozhi.

Sending and receiving freely, Lin Yuantu's control of the sword has indeed reached a very high level.

There was a morbid flush on Jiu Mozhi's face. Although the sword edge had not entered the body, the sword qi was already sad.

This kind of injury, without three months of sublimation, I am afraid it will not be cured.

"Damn, the Flaming Sword's offensive is too weak! If I learned the Six Meridians Divine Sword, how could I bear such a shame!" Kumozhi kept roaring in his heart.