Global Super Martial Arts: Start with a Hundred Times Understanding

Chapter 63 Humanoid Lightning, Opening the Way of Martial Arts

The grand master is gone, the vassal king is dead, the grand master is almost dead, there is not much innate left, and what is left is nothing to be afraid of.

"I'm going to the north!" Jiang Ming left a sentence and walked north with his long sword.

Flying in the sky is far better than birds.

Jiang Ming couldn't help being intoxicated by this feeling of moving forward.

The wind whistling, accompanied by white clouds.

"The only downside is that it consumes too much."

The consumption of zhenqi for a stick of incense is comparable to the total amount of zhenqi of an ordinary great master. In addition, it is necessary to maintain the artistic conception at all times, which also consumes a lot of energy.

At the same time, it also stimulated the power of concentration and thought, and blessed it on the long sword under his feet.

Also because of his many terrifying abilities, Jiang Ming, who was not supposed to be able to fly, was able to swim freely in the world.

It's just that as time goes on, it will inevitably be boring.

Fortunately, Yujian is flying fast enough.

At sunset, outside the northern border, Jiang Ming saw a continuous army, with people's voices boiling and horses neighing, ready to attack.

The gate of Zhenshanguan was closed tightly, and there were soldiers standing on it, looking out of the city vigilantly.

On a mountain top, there are several people standing here.

All of them have thick bones and wild breath.

"Who would have thought that Jiang Ming, a genius and strong man who is more terrifying than Zhang Laodao, turned out to be a great demon from outside the territory. Fortunately, he is a monster from outside the territory, and he was attacked by warriors from the world. Otherwise, if we want to conquer the land of the Great Yan Dynasty Fertile soil, I don’t know how long it will take.”

"Yeah, now we have a chance! After this big battle, Dayan's vitality will be severely damaged, and it is the best time for us to invade!"

"Trample on their land, conquer their people, play with their women, enslave their spirits, eat and drink their delicacies, hahaha, thinking of the beauty, I can't help but feel excited."

"What we should care about is, why is there God's will? God has will, or is it God? God has will, and what are we? Why do we feel like cows and horses in captivity?"

"Why bother so much! I just know that next I will have endless food, endless beautiful clothes, endless fertile soil, endless beauties, and endless joy!"

"That's right! However, I should lead people to Dayan to take a look. If Jiang Ming doesn't die, I can take the opportunity to kill him. If Jiang Ming dies, I will take the opportunity to kill many powerful people in Dayan, even Zhang Laodao. kill together."

"National teacher, why bother, no matter who wins or loses over there, we will push directly. If the army passes by, they will be annihilated in ashes."

But at this moment, they saw a stream of light coming at the same time.

"Flying sword? National teacher, am I dazzled?"

"Wang, you don't have dizziness, it's Yujian flying. You are still so young, it must be Jiang Ming, how did he come here? Hey, it must have solved the trouble over there. It's over, it's over, Wang, go!"

"Let's go? I'm here, and there will be no place for you in the world!"

The person who came was Jiang Ming, who also heard their conversation.

He slapped his palm in the air, his vitality surged, and the mountain wind froze, and a handprint the size of a hundred feet appeared directly, with the air of yin and yang flowing, and the pressure was boundless.

Under the palm, a terrifying suppressive force formed, making the air terribly viscous.

Even the actions of the two great masters were extremely difficult.

This is exactly the yin and yang covering the sky.

"Jiang Ming, stop it, stop it!"

The national teacher roared and punched the sky.

The other few shot together, and in an instant, their strength surged, but they couldn't break through the falling big handprints.

boom……

There was a loud explosion, and the top of the mountain was knocked down a lot out of thin air.

There is no breath below.

All gone.

As soon as Jiang Ming turned around, he charged at the Beiman army.

The Sky Cracking Sword was unsheathed, and the intent to kill was gushing out. He moved back and forth, and the dense sword energy turned into the scythe of death, and harvested frantically.

"Bad air!"

Jiang Ming faintly felt the stronger Dao rhyme above the artistic conception of killing, but it was like a castle in the air, and he could see it hazily, let alone grasp it.

Under a strong sword, the void distorted, and criss-crossing lines and chains appeared again. He wanted to go further, but he felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.

"Kill, die!"

Jiang Ming had already landed on the ground.

Just cast ten thousand swords to return to the clan, under one strike, all within a radius of one hundred feet were slaughtered. He also moves like lightning, wandering non-stop, and constantly comprehending the Tao rhyme hidden in the killing.

A strange force rippled out from his body.

"The artistic conception of death!"

As soon as his breath changed, Jiang Ming seemed to lose his vitality and become a dead person.

"If there is life, there will be death, and the world will be orderly!"

"Where there is death, there must be life, and the cycle of reincarnation is endless."

"Life and death are like yin and yang, interdependence and mutual restraint, and the cycle goes back and forth, which is the most reasonable thing in the world!"

Vitality also flowed out.

Live on the left, die on the right, and then merge into one, turning into life and death.

The artistic conception of life and death, success!

Jiang Ming showed joy.

Not long after, another dao rhyme flowed out, full of violent meaning of destruction.

This is the sword intent to destroy.

Killing, destruction, death, life and death...

for a long time.

Night fell.

He also felt tired, from the soul.

In the end, he turned into a sword light and left. Looking at the vast land outside the city, it was full of broken limbs and broken bodies. Of the 500,000 troops, less than 10,000 survived.

They were all crazy too.

Under the darkness of night, Jiang Ming stopped on a hill, sat down cross-legged, comprehended the various artistic conceptions he had rediscovered, and also dissipated the hostility in his heart.

the next day.

Jiang Ming returned to the imperial capital, gathered with everyone, and wiped out fifty armies with one sentence, shocking everyone again.

"The rivers and lakes have been peaceful for at least twenty years."

For Jianghu, twenty years is a reincarnation.

"The northern barbarians dare not commit crimes for at least 50 years, no, 100 years!"

Zhang Lao said again.

"Hundred years? No, they only have two outcomes, the family is extinct, or they are completely merged into the dynasty!" This is Yanfeng's courage.

In the following time, with Jiang Ming's supreme prestige, she began to rule the world, and also carried out thorough reforms. Those who stood in the way would be flattened.

Jiang Ming didn't pay attention to it, he just immersed himself in his cultivation, and got together with Zhang Laodao and others from time to time.

"Comprehend the artistic conception and liquefy the true qi, and only then can you truly break through the realm of the great master. On my side, that is the fourth level of martial arts."

In his spare time, Jiang Ming also gave them some information about the realm above the great masters.

With a real context, it is no less than the grace of preaching to them.

The world is turbulent.

Yanfeng has truly secured the throne.

Jiang Wusheng's name resounded all over the world, especially the first battle in Changping and the first battle in the north, which made his name as a martial saint completely solid.

It is even said that he is a fairy descended from the world.

People all over the country worship him.

After hearing the news, Jiang Ming was a little dumbfounded.

Before you know it, the three-year period is approaching.

Outside the Tianmen Pass, the land of Changping.

Jiang Ming came here again.

He was suspended in mid-air, and his momentum soared into the sky. The terrifying power distorted the void, and a vortex appeared above his head.

"Today I want to verify one thing."

After the words fell, he punched a black hole in the void.

There are dense lines inside, and then break off one by one, but then, the thunder light suddenly appeared, and he was blown away.

Then many lines and thunder light condensed together and turned into a bolt of lightning, no, it was human-shaped lightning.

Suddenly, Jiang Ming also realized something.