Traveling through the heavens to become a bandit

Chapter 234 [Send the ancestors to heaven! 】

The journey of martial arts is full of strange things, each with its own means, and so on.

Like Li Chungang, the way he cultivates is the sword in his hand.

Swordsmanship, practiced to the extreme, there is no sword in the hand, there is a sword in the heart, there is no trick to win.

Everything can be a sword.

Where the heart goes, what the sword kills.

Watching the battle on the field, His Royal Highness, who has always cherished words like gold, took the initiative to speak, explaining his views on martial arts for the first time.

Its intention is naturally to train Qingniao and his younger brother Xu Fengnian.

On the side, Shu Shu, Yang Qingfeng, the giant sword Lv Qiantang, the veteran Wei Shuyang, the great halberd Ning Emei, and the old sword god Li Chungang also listened carefully without saying a word.

It's not difficult to let this lunatic kill people.

But if you want to learn something from him, learn some martial arts insights, it is more difficult than climbing to the sky.

Such an opportunity, as proud as Li Chungang, would not let it go.

The heavy rain was majestic, and the ears were pattering, and the few people used their internal energy to listen carefully, not wanting to miss a word.

Don't you see, in the past, His Royal Highness would only teach Qingniao.

It's really rare like today.

The second son, Xu Fengnian, listened most carefully, remembering every word and every word in his mind.

As for what you can learn, don't worry, just remember it first.

Compared with Xu Fengnian's seriousness, the little clay figurine didn't take it seriously, just playing with the raindrops constantly.

The way of swordsmanship, the way of spear, and returning to the basics are nothing but the same goal.

The sword is nothing more than horizontal, vertical, oblique, picking, stabbing, and teasing.

It seems simple, but it is inevitable.

Ordinary swordsmen use their swords, standing still and rigidly, while skilled swordsmen, when their swords are out of the sheath, can generate stellar energy and kill enemies three feet away.

Sword Immortals can send flying swords and take people's heads thousands of meters away.

If you don't try your best to thrust out with a sword, you can reach the limit of your ability, otherwise, the energy will turn around, seemingly extremely fast, but suddenly slow down, leaving the opponent's expected way of receiving the move in the air.

The powerful force hit the cotton and fell to nothing.

What's more, it can be reversed by it, and the veins are disordered.

When it changes, if it speeds up sharply, if the enemy changes again, it will be too late, and the momentum of the initial bang will be lost.

This is the most common and simple truth.

In hand-to-hand combat, fighting strength is the foundation. In addition, fighting wits, fighting bravely, fighting ruthlessly, and fighting are the most exciting and most important, where life and death are decided.

I vaguely remember that back then, the number one expert in Beimang went to the Liangchan Temple alone, but was blocked by white-clothed monks.

The two of them didn't seem to be fighting each other, they didn't make a move, they stood opposite each other, standing still.

Three days and nights.

One of them is a martial sage in the world, and the other is the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva, who could have been the head of the Buddha.

Such a master, standing opposite each other for three days and three nights, will never be in a daze.

Bei Mang's number one expert, Bei Mangzi, has reached the pinnacle of martial arts, but why doesn't he make a move?

This is the real beauty of the Vajra Realm. The so-called first-rank Vajra Realm masters in the world today are far behind, and they have a false name.

The dead Xuanyuan Jingxuan had been in the Vajra Realm for many years, and now he has just entered Zhixuan. In comparison, his Vajra Realm is not as good as bullshit.

While Xu Qianqiu was speaking, the battle in the field suddenly became more and more intense, and the battle between the two sides had reached a stage of intense heat.

Daxueping, covered with rainwater, was suddenly raised by Xuanyuan Jingcheng to a height of thousands of feet.

Like a big river pouring down, it rises into the sky.

After the nine thunders, there were thunder bursts again.

In an instant, the vision reappeared, and the water curtain filled the sky, and Zilei was already connected.

Thunder billowing, chaotic, all over Daxueping.

Inevitably, it would bring disaster to the fish in the pond, and they died unexpectedly. The guests in Huishan, the guests, all retreated.

Xu Qianqiu waved his hand to signal everyone to exit Daxueping.

Seeing this scene, the two great guest officials from Huishan were shaken in their hearts. Although they are used to big scenes, at this moment, their faces were extremely pale.

I don't know, if Xuanyuan Jingxuan, Xuanyuan Jingxuan, who is dead, is still alive, seeing this scene, will his liver and gallbladder be torn?

That middle-aged scholar, the most despised Confucian scholar on Huishan Mountain, said to himself at this moment, "I am a land god", and he really became a land god.

But by Confucian scholars, everyone can trample on one or two, and ridicule one or two.

Now, he has become a Confucian saint, everyone is in awe, it is frightening.

"I am a land god", a short sentence is worth a thousand words of warning and threat.

Land fairy realm?

With a hundred years of rivers and lakes, Longhushan Qixuan frame, he has been recognized as a god since he was a child, and only this person can be a land god.

It is Wang Xianzhi, above Wudi City, occupying the second place in the world for a period of sixty years, the world guesses about him, but dare not assert that he must be a land god.

It can only be confirmed that he may have great supernatural powers of land gods.

It can be seen that in the world, among the rivers and lakes, how rare is this terrestrial fairyland.

The terrestrial gods and immortals, especially mysterious, lie in the unity of man and nature.

These realms are far from the rest of the first-rank and three realms.

In the past 500 years, there have been some amazing people in martial arts, who have reached the top and entered this realm.

But often not sustainable.

It's like Feihong walking on slush, only occasionally leaving fingers and claws on the mud.

Soon, the realm fell and returned to the sky.

Like Qi Xuanzhu, direct ascension is rare in the world, and it is rare in a thousand years.

For 500 years, people in the world have praised Qi Xuanzhu as the only person comparable to Lu Zu, and there is a reason for this.

On the Daping, the battle was drawing to a close, and the two continued to use their strength to kill each other.

In the battlefield, the situation changed suddenly, it was unexpected, Xuanyuan Jingcheng went far away, and fought hand-to-hand with Xuanyuan Patriarch.

Xuanyuan Jingcheng and Xuanyuan Dapan rushed forward together, and the latter's figure was in a straight line.

When the wind and rain cleared, the shameless Patriarch Xuanyuan jumped up and kicked Xuanyuan Jingcheng.

At the critical moment, Xuanyuan Jingcheng pressed the ancestor's knees with both hands, and his feet slid back, splashing countless water splashes.

Confucian students are now Confucian saints, transcending the ordinary and becoming holy.

Faced with this blow, which was extremely powerful, he didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, but moved to the side.

Xuanyuan Dapan's burly body was still in the air, Xuanyuan Jingcheng leaned forward and smashed his elbow.

He smashed the ancestor's body on the ground of Daxueping.

This is not enough, kick out.

Kick Xuanyuan Dapan more than ten feet away!

Such a good opportunity, Xuanyuan Jingcheng would not let it go, he took advantage of the situation and chased after it.

Xuanyuan Dapan was kicked out of the air, but he did not lose his alertness, his reaction was extremely fast, and his five fingers hooked and clawed, piercing the ground.

One clap of the palm, another clap, spinning and flying up.

When Xuanyuan Jingcheng bullied him, Xuanyuan Patriarch punched out his fists head-on!

The two fought hard again, Xuanyuan Jingcheng's face was indifferent, his palms met his fists, they were evenly matched, and the two stood tall.

Behind the two, in the open field, under the pressure of a huge air machine, the wind and rain evaporated in an instant, and the ground was dry.

Finally, Xuanyuan Jingcheng no longer had an indifferent face, and was ferociously crazy. He raised his hand and shouted:

"Send the ancestors to heaven!"

(End of this chapter)