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

The real Dugu Nine Swords can not only decipher the martial arts of the world, but even decipher the power of heaven and earth.

At this moment, the power of heaven and earth is collapsing, and the pale thunder is dissolving.

Under the sword of Dugu Qiuwei, the Thunder of Heavenly Tribulation was collapsing, and in an instant, it turned into nothingness.

It was just a sword of Dugu Qicheng's power to defeat the Thunder of Heaven and Earth.

The Sword Demon is indeed one of the most aggressive powerhouses in the world.

"Phew!" Zhu Houzhao took a deep breath and stared at Dugu for defeat.

He is also a swordsman, and his swordsmanship is a masterpiece of the world's peerless swordsmanship. If it is more extensive than what he has learned, I am afraid that no one in the world can compare with him.

However, Zhu Houzhao knew very well that in swordsmanship, he was not as good as Dugu Qiuwei. At least now, the gap between him and Dugu Qiuwei in swordsmanship was still very large.

Zhu Houzhao's sword is a tool, a force, and a means of means for him to achieve his goals.

And the sword that Dugu seeks to defeat is a pure sword, as pure as his own life and his own beliefs.

Because it is pure, it is invincible.

Because it is pure, even the sky can't stop it.

Zhu Houzhao and Dongfang Bai's eyes were shedding tears. Forcibly watching Zhantian, a strong man of this level, was a considerable drain on a person's mental and physical strength.

However, both Dongfang Bai and Zhu Houzhao forcibly opened their eyes and stared at Dugu Qiuqiu, because they all knew that such an opportunity might not be the second time in their lives.

The first tribulation thunder finally collapsed, and Dugu Qiufeng stood proudly on the sacred fire rock, flying wildly, like a god and demon.

Only the wrong name, not the wrong name.

Since Dugu Qiufeng is known as a sword demon, it naturally has its own demonic side.

At that time, Dugu Qiu defeated one person and one room, and roamed the Song and Ming kingdoms, challenging kendo masters everywhere.

If Ximen Chuixue walked to the altar with snow and Gu, then Dugu Qiuqiu walked to the altar with blood and bones.

Sitting on the black wood cliff for decades has made the world forget the glory of Dugu seeking defeat.

However, at this moment, the sword demon was reborn.

The sword dissipated, and a purple light flourished in the hands of the sword demon, the Ziwei soft sword, the second realm of Dugu Nine Swords, the soft sword realm!

"I want to draw my sword and ask Ziwei, can the sky give me a defeat?" Dugu Qiu defeated his long hair like a sword and pointed at the sky. The light of Ziwei's soft sword shone in the heaven and earth, like a swordsman demon emperor.

He is asking God.Can you give him a defeat!

God, angry, the second thunder quickly mobilized.

In the black robbery cloud, the endless electric arc escapes.It is like weaving a net of heaven and earth, and it will overturn at any time! .

Chapter 0307 Acting in the way, breaking the sky with a sword

Around Zhu Houzhao's waist, the Ziwei soft sword was shaking constantly, as if he would let go at any time and return to Dugu Qiufeng's side.

In the final analysis, Dugu Qiufeng was the first owner of Ziwei Soft Sword, and Dugu Qiufu has been with Ziwei Soft Sword for much longer than Zhu Houzhao.

Divine soldiers have spirits, and they will know the Lord by themselves.

Zhu Houzhao held the Ziwei soft sword in his hand and looked at Dugu for defeat.

Under the thick dark clouds, Dugu Qiufei seemed to notice something, turned around and looked at Zhu Houzhao, his hair fluttered: "Zhu Houzhao, do you know what a sword is? Do you understand a sword?"

Zhu Houzhao looked at Dugu Qiuqiu and said, "A sword is a sword, any interpretation is useless and boring. I don't understand the sword, because I am not a sword, and no one in this world really understands the sword. I just need to know, To hold the sword is to hold the power, and to have the sword is to have everything I want."

Dugu Qiufeng's cold and stern face showed a hint of relief. I only hope that you can stick to your own heart: "What you said is different from the answer in my heart. But I agree with your answer. Because there are thousands of swordsmanship. Everyone's heart is different. Don't humiliate Ziwei."

The tremor of Ziwei's soft sword disappeared, and she quietly stayed at Zhu Houzhao's waist.

"The Ziwei Soft Sword follows me, and it won't humiliate its reputation," Zhu Houzhao looked at Dugu Qiu, "If you don't die and successfully shatter the void, one day, I will be in another world, holding the Ziwei Soft Sword, with you. war."

Dugu Qiufei laughed and laughed loudly: "Three thousand swordsmen follow the waves. The country has its own outstanding people. Well, I look forward to that day!"

this moment.A mysterious and mysterious feeling was established between the two swordsmen, the old and the young.

Heroes cherish each other and swordsmen know each other. Although Zhu Houzhao is not a pure swordsman, he understands swords, so he also understands sword demons.

The thunder calamity in the sky has accumulated to the limit, and at this time, the time for the first thunder to fall is only one cup of tea.

Tens of thousands of thunderstorms, like a downpour of rain, headed towards Dugu seeking defeat. Although each thunderbolt was a hundred times weaker than the first thunderbolt, there were too many to bear.

Tens of thousands of thunderbolts came from all directions, as if attracted by Dugu Qiufeng, each of which shot directly at Dugu Qiubai's hand, the illusory "Lagerstroemia Soft Sword", like a mighty big net, surrounding the entire "Holy Fire Rock" .

"There are thousands of changes in the sky, watch a certain family break it with one sword!" Among the thousands of thundering sky nets.There was the voice of Dugu Qiuqiu's arrogance and determination, "Dougu Nine Swords. Broken Arrow Style!"

In the silver-white thunder, suddenly the purple light flourished, and thousands of purple swords shot out like a sudden shot, every sword was.They all met a robbery thunder, not bad.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the figure of Dugu Qiufeng, his eyes burning: "What a fast sword, fighting for a sharp sword, has reached the peak of sharpness, Ziwei soft sword has reached the peak of speed, Dugu Qiubai is indeed a genius in the swordsmanship. "

Dongfang Bai stared at the Ziwei soft sword in Dugu Qiufeng's hands, his eyes getting brighter and brighter: "Speed, that's right, this is the ultimate speed, a soldier, a trickster, a warrior is like a soldier, Dugu The Nine Swords, Sunflower Collection, in fact, the ultimate meaning is that all martial arts in the world can only be broken quickly..."

Violet light shone through the mine net.Finally, the thousands of thunderbolts could no longer stop Dugu's sword qi.

The thunder net came crashing down.Fragmented, the black figure of Dugu Qiuzhuo proudly appeared from the silver thunderball.

There was a trace of paleness on his face, but his eyes became brighter than ever before.

Baptized by thunder, he regained the blood of the year. At this moment, he seemed to have regained the fighting feeling of his youth.