Chapter 334: Emperor Yongle's obsession
"Hehe..."
"Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has not been tried. Show the king today, who has injustice. ”
Mo Lingquan smiled slightly, and the sword monarch behind him turned into a streamer, merging into his dancing sword style.
Heaven and earth lost their color at this moment, and acted into a strange black and white color.
A strange aura flowed, black and white, and the people present seemed to be trapped in a swamp.
Black and white yin and yang have become the main theme of this piece of heaven and earth, this scene, not only Shuerhaqi and Yan Wang Zhu Di did not expect, even the person concerned, Mo Lingquan was also surprised, this is his first attempt to completely integrate the true meaning of martial arts into one move.
"A sword in ten years..."
Mo Lingquan's closed eyes suddenly opened, and the black-and-white yin and yang power that was entwined suddenly separated, as if he had been cut open by this sword.
Shuerhaqi and Yan King Zhu Di glanced at each other and suddenly made a move.
The true intent of the martial arts spread out in all directions, and the collapsing martial arts rhythm wiped the ground within a radius of several hundred meters.
A faint green sword light pierced the sky at this moment, penetrated the shackles of time and space, and appeared in front of Zhu Di, the king of Yan. Before he could react, it was not in the center of his eyebrows.
All the visions dissipated, and everything returned to calm, with the three of them as the center, and the corpses lay silently in place, without a single wound on their bodies, as if they were all just asleep.
"What a weird sword intent..."
Shuerhaqi looked at Mo Lingquan with a worried face, if it weren't for the fact that he and Yan King Zhu Di had just made a full attack to break that sword intent, although they were not afraid, they would also have a lot of trouble.
"You..."
Yan Wang Zhu Di looked at Mo Lingquan with a frightened expression, his already old face was a little older, and the qi, blood, and essence of his body were even weaker.
"Hmm..."
Shuerhaqi noticed the change in Zhu Di, the king of Yan, and sighed for a while, he couldn't imagine that the former Yongle Emperor had weakened so much, and he was afraid that time was running out. After only one full shot, his qi and blood essence were weakened, and it was difficult for him.
"You're so ruthless..."
Yan King Zhu Di looked at Mo Lingquan with a pale face with a resentful expression.
"I can still make a sword in this sword style, can you take it?"
Mo Lingquan looked at Yan Wang Zhu Di with a calm face and said softly.
"Why me, why are you targeting me..."
Yan King Zhu Di was shocked and angry, and came with a sword, this sword almost made him fall, and even if another sword burned the qi of the dragon vein, he would definitely not be able to take it.
Shuerhaqi also found that something was wrong, Mo Lingquan's sword-style sword intent didn't seem to be enough to threaten the Martial Dao Grandmaster of the Returning True Realm, why was Yan Wang Zhu Di so jealous, looking at the situation, I was afraid that he had been frightened!
"Of course, your longevity is approaching, and your qi and blood are decaying, so you are easy to bully..."
Mo Lingquan shrugged, stretched out his hand, and I will bully you, what can you do with me. In his heart, he was also very helpless, this style of ten-year sword was the first time he used it.
Although the effect is excellent, even if it consumes a lot, who can tell him why he has a feeling of numbness.
If it weren't for the power of Yuehua flowing in the center of his eyebrows, suppressing the restlessness in his body, he couldn't help but moan.
If this is the sequelae, this special thing is too cheating, there is wood. It's not that this style of sword burning essence and blood is used to cast it, and it is integrated into the essence and spirit, and the sequelae of this sequelae and the sequelae of burning essence and blood can't be beaten together.
"Giggle..."
The bones of Zhu Di, the king of Yan, who held the blade, turned white, and his eyes were red as he looked at Mo Lingquan, eager to choose someone to devour.
At this time, if Shuerhaqi didn't understand what Yan King Zhu Di had experienced, then he would be a fool. Able to cut the life of the person. What the hell is this, Shuerhaqi's eyes were full of fear when he looked at Mo Lingquan.
Chivalry is based on martial arts, and martial arts is rooted in Taoism.
What Jianghu people are pursuing, isn't it absolute strength, but this must also be based on life.
There has never been a shortage of martial arts masters in the land of Kyushu, let alone geniuses.
But if you die, everything is gone, and a dead martial arts master can still be called a martial arts master. A dead genius is not a fart.
What Yan King Zhu Di needs is not the false name of this martial arts master, but the real life.
The longer you live, the more you fear death. What's more, Zhu Di, the king of Yan, was a hegemon in the past, the Yongle Emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and his power was overwhelming.
"It's just ten years of life, as for it? Anyway, you're also lucky enough to see my Sword Pavilion's harmless secret technique..."
Mo Lingquan looked at the angry Yan King Zhu Di with a disapproving expression.
"Meet your sister... What labor and management want is Shouyuan, and what is lacking is Shouyuan, and when you see the secret skills of the Sword Pavilion, the willingness of labor and management will never be seen. ”
The anger that Yan King Zhu Di had been suppressing exploded directly after Mo Lingquan's words, and the long sword in his hand conjured up sword flowers, enveloping Mo Lingquan in it.
The moves are tricky, not far from Mo Lingquan's vital point, but he did not use the slightest bit of anger, although the moves are fast, they are limited to moves.
Mo Lingquan was stunned, he thought that Zhu Di, the king of Yan, would find him desperately, but he didn't expect the other party to fight with him.
One move and one style seem to have no room for maneuver, but there is room everywhere. Every move seems to have no return, but it is ...... everywhere
These two diametrically opposed sword intents are intertwined, which is so strange and unharmonious. But it's so natural.
Mo Lingquan's figure was graceful, like a leisurely stroll, walking in the sword style of Yan King Zhu Di, and the change between the two made Shuerhaqi, who was about to make a move, look strange.
What the hell is this? said that they joined forces to kill Mo Lingquan, why don't you look at it now...
Shulhazy looked strange, and he simply didn't bother to do it. There is not such a big grudge between him and Mo Lingquan, and it is not to the extent that he has to fight for life and death.
The most important thing is that the attitude of Yanwang Zhu Di and Mo Lingquan at the moment made him uncertain for a while, and it was better to wait and see what happened at this time.
"Hum..."
The long sword in the hand of Yan King Zhu Di let out a loud sword sound, and he stood up.
"How's this swordsmanship?"
Yan Wang Zhu Di looked at Mo Lingquan with a calm face. Knowing that it is impossible to do it, that is not a hero, but a fool.
What he did just now was not only to show Mo Lingquan a set of ancient sword dao secret techniques that he had obtained back then, but also to test the purpose of the virtual reality. If Mo Lingquan didn't have the strength to fight again, he wouldn't mind killing him.
"Not bad..."
Mo Lingquan nodded, looking at Yan Wang Zhu Di with an indifferent face, he had already guessed the other party's thoughts.
"I used this set of ancient kendo secret techniques obtained back then in exchange for the method of filling qi and blood and returning to the peak."
Yan Wang Zhu Di looked at Mo Lingquan with burning eyes and said in a deep voice.
"Why be persistent..."
At this moment, Yan King Zhu Di was still obsessed with recovering his qi, blood and essence, and Mo Lingquan didn't know how to evaluate him.
You must know that even if those secret techniques can restore the peak state, they cannot prolong people's lifespan. On the contrary, those secret techniques are only to unlock the last potential, but to return to the light.
(End of chapter)