Demonstrating the Xuantian Black Golden Palm, Yan Kuangtu suddenly regained his weakness, and even suppressed Zhu Houzhao's profound meaning "imperial power".

fist fight.

Zhu Houzhao backed away, this was the only time he backed away from Yan Kuangzu.

"Are you awake?" Zhu Houzhao looked at Yan Kuangtu, the red light in his eyes was stronger than ever before, like a demon king, captivating his soul, "Your fighting spirit, awake?"

Yan Kuangtu's gray hair fluttered in the wind, and his eyes were brighter than ever before: "After being incognito for so many years, my fists have indeed softened a lot. ."

Although the red light in Zhu Houzhao's eyes made Yan Kuangshu look shocked, as if his whole body was understood, and all the flaws were invisible, but at this moment Yan Kuangshu let go of the fear in his heart.

The people of Chu have madmen, who are in the Sui, Ming and Song Dynasties.

At this moment, the Yan madman who fought alone in the world was reborn.

"Come again," Zhu Houzhao's mouth became more and more obvious. In his body, the Xuanhuang Zhou Liufu Fugong and Yinhai Trapped Sky Whirlpool were running to the extreme, completely dissolving all the alien true qi.

Then, he took out his palm.

Kang Long has regrets!

Shocked Baili!

Li Shi Dachuan!

……

The handed down palm method of the beggar gang, the eighteen palms of the unparalleled martial arts, erupted in Zhu Houzhao's hands and even surpassed the power of the original founder. Yan Kuangtu's Xuantian Black Golden Palms collided.

Palm to palm, king to king!

Continuing to confront, Yan Kuangzu's momentum is getting higher and higher, and Zhu Houzhao's momentum is also getting stronger and stronger.

At this moment, Yan Kuangzhao is reawakening the blood of his battle more than ten years ago through the battle with Zhu Houzhao, so that he can return to the peak; and Zhu Houzhao is using war to support war, studying Yan Kuangzhao's tactics, At the same time, he is constantly familiar with his own martial arts, making himself a hundred feet ahead.

Continuing to fight against each other, Yan Kuangtu's heart became more and more astonished.

"I've been in hiding for a long time, and only by awakening the blood of the past can I quickly become stronger," Kuangtu Yan secretly said, "but his progress is faintly comparable to mine. This person is really surprising."

Suddenly, Yan Kuangshu's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly realized. Looking at Zhu Houzhao, he said in awe: "You...you are using the power of fighting against me to knock on the door!"

"Old guy, finally found out?" Zhu Houzhao raised his mouth lightly, "It's a pity it's too late. With the help of my understanding of this battle with you, I have completely consolidated my Dao foundation."

Taking a deep breath, Zhu Houzhao slowly pulled out the Huo Lin sword behind him, and slowly clenched the hilt: "Take my strongest sword!"

Chapter [-]: As soon as the Heavenly Sword comes out, who will compete with each other (fifth more)

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Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety-One: The Talk of Heavenly Sword, Li Chenzhou's Death (Sixth)

Great Sui Empire, unparalleled city.

In a small thatched hut not far from the city, a man in a white shirt with white beard and hair sat cross-legged, and there was a faint flash of sword light in his eyes, exuding a fierce sword energy.

Suddenly, if he felt something, he raised his head and looked into the distance, the light in his eyes suddenly became a thousand times stronger!

"Heavenly Sword, the second Heavenly Sword!" The man's voice trembled, "In this world, there is actually a second Heavenly Sword, how is this possible?"

After a long time, he slowly calmed his mind, nodded thoughtfully, and muttered to himself: "Yes, between heaven and earth, two heavenly swords will not be allowed to appear at the same time, and those newly promoted to heavenly sword realm will not be allowed to appear. That swordsman is bound to fall into the realm, if he wants to truly enter the realm of the Heavenly Sword..."

"Hehe, Wuming, Wuming," the man laughed suddenly, "You can't escape. The newly born Tianjian can sense your existence, and if I follow him, I will definitely find you!"

"It's not far, the days are not far," the man took a deep breath, "Jian Twenty-two, when I realize Jian Twenty-two, I will come to you. I will prove that man is worse than heaven, man The sword is not necessarily inferior to the Heavenly Sword!"

"Nameless, I hope you don't let me down."

[According to the original work, Sword Saint Dugu realized Sword [-] directly after realizing Sword [-], that is to say, for a long time, Sword Saint Dugu’s goal was only Sword [-]. At this stage The Dugu Juggernaut didn't even know the existence of Sword Twenty-Three before the oil was exhausted in the original work. 】

……

In Zhonghua Pavilion, a middle-aged scribe in a blue shirt and an ugly man with a long sword were sitting by the window, playing chess.

Suddenly, both of them frowned slightly and looked into the distance, which was the direction of the Great Song Empire.

"I didn't expect that the Great Song Empire would have produced a character comparable to Brother Wuming," the ugly man sighed slightly, "Heavenly Sword, the head of all swords, looks down on the world, I really don't know what kind of person he is, who can be with the world. Nameless brother side by side."

Wuming shook his head: "Brother Fanyun is too famous. In fact, Wuming is not such a person."

The ugly man stuttered slightly: "Oh?"

Wuming said: "Heavenly Sword is the destiny of Wuming, Wuming has the destiny of Heavenly Sword, and it is destined to lead the rise of the world's swordsmanship. The achievement of the Heavenly Sword is a matter of course, although it has been tempered, it is not what I want, it is not what I want."

"The Heavenly Sword is unique, and the nameless has become the Heavenly Sword, so the swordsmen in the world are naturally suppressed by the general trend of kendo, and it is difficult to embark on the 'Tianjian Road'. Even if someone comes into contact with this way, they will often be secretly Take away the will in the middle, and transfer to 'fast sword', 'slow sword', 'sword sword', 'no move sword' and other kendos."

Lang Fanyun nodded and expressed his understanding. He is also the supreme genius of kendo. Strictly speaking, his kendo talent is no worse than Wuming.However, he did not embark on the road of Heavenly Sword like Wuming, but embarked on the "sentient" way. In addition to the influence of his own character, it is also more or less that the will of kendo is affecting him.

After all, it is enough to have a heavenly sword between heaven and earth, just as an empire only needs one emperor, if the old emperor is not stupid or collapsed in the middle, it is impossible for a new emperor to ascend.

Among the swordsmen between heaven and earth, Tianjian is like the uncrowned king.As long as Wuming is still for a day, it will be difficult for others to set foot on the road of Heavenly Sword.

"If that's the case, then why did that fellow Daoist achieve the position of the Heavenly Sword!" Lang Fanyun asked.

Wuming took a deep look into the distance: "There is only one possibility, and that is his 'fast sword', 'slow sword', 'offensive move', 'defense move', 'sword sword', 'no move sword', etc. It has already crossed the threshold of the unparalleled realm of seeking the Tao."

"In this world, only the 'Heavenly Sword' can be so all-encompassing, allowing him to practice so many swordsmanships at the same time."

Lang Fanyun sucked in a breath of cold air, according to Wuming's words, to put it simply: Wuming, the Heavenly Sword, was chosen by Heaven, and Zhu Houzhao, the Heavenly Sword, was forcibly created by himself: "In this way, This newly born Heavenly Sword is really terrifying!"

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