Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Emperor's Heavenly Might
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"Sure enough, as I guessed, I still use this trick!" Zhou Zhengxin said.
"Spring Rain Sword Technique!" Zhou Zheng's eyes flashed, and the sword in his hand couldn't help but draw a trajectory, which had many similarities with the movement trajectory of the spring rain in "Spring Rain Washing Dust".
The starlight of the bucktooth seems to be extremely powerful, but Zhou Zheng can use several swords every time, either pulling or blocking to reduce its power!
"Thorn!" Bucktooth roared lowly, blushing and stabbing at the top.
This kind of stabbing is generally suitable for using a sword, and if you use a knife, it depends on the type of knife, there are scimitars, straight knives...... Like a scimitar, it is not suitable for "stabbing", and the knife in the bucktooth's hand only has a little curved arc, and it can be used to stab.
The stab is the most direct and lethal move.
"So fast!" Zhou Zheng was secretly frightened and desperately dodged to the side.
The starlight slashed through Zhou Zheng's waist with a knife, and if Zhou Zheng moved a little slower, he would be deeply stabbed into the abdomen.
The obsessive voice in his head sounded: "Your actual combat experience is too lacking, if you fight him for a long time, he will slowly discover your shortcomings!" β
"You're right, I'll end the fight as soon as possible!" Zhou Zheng said with sound transmission.
Zhou Zheng's sword struck quickly, either splitting or stabbing or pointing, and the arc lines drawn by each sword were very beautiful, and even made people feel intoxicated when they looked at it.
Zhou Zheng's sword speed reached a terrifying speed, and the sword shadows continued one after another, forming a picture like spring rain falling.
"Starlight slash!" Bucktooth face red ears red ears once again used this knife move.
This sword move is a unique trick, he only recently learned it from a secret book, although it is very powerful, but it is extremely consuming true qi, with his acquired eightfold realm true qi cultivation, he does not dare to use it as he wants. Now, he calculated in his heart that he had already used ten star swords, and his true qi had been consumed to the remaining thirty percent.
"Why, why!" Bucktooth roared unwillingly in his heart, ten times the star stabbed, ten times in vain.
"There are still thirty percent of the true qi left, even if the true qi is exhausted, I will let you either die or be injured!" A cold gleam gleamed in the bucktooth's eyes.
When the True Qi is exhausted, it will damage the foundation of cultivation, and if it is serious, the True Qi cultivation realm will also fall.
Buckteeth can be said to be in a state of mind that is born after death. Therefore, the momentum and aura exuded by the whole person of Bucktooth now are also very terrifying.
"Three swords to block you!" Zhou Zheng muttered in his heart, and quickly swung out three swords horizontally, which was able to block the starmang's sword, if it weren't for the speed of his sword, the starmang's knife would have slashed at his body.
"Starlight slash!" Buckteeth gritted hard.
"I don't have much true qi, and I dare to use this kind of knife move that consumes my true qi extremely much!" Zhou Zheng sighed secretly.
This time, Zhou Zheng was no longer ready to use his sword to block or defend against the starlight of the buckteeth, but to make rapid progress, and the sword in his hand naturally stabbed out.
Naturally, Zhou Zheng felt this way, he didn't need too much strength, and he didn't need to think deeply about the sword and stabbed it out, as if he was just doing a very ordinary action.
In fact, Zhou Zheng's sword instilled the maximum true qi.
"A sword at the speed of light!" Zhou Zheng crossed a few words in his mind.
"Look at you like this, you want to give full play to the speed of the Spring Rain Sword Technique, purely rely on speed to win, abandon complicated moves, and only keep the simplest move Thorn, because Thorn can give full play to the advantage of speed!" Obsession said.
"You're right!" Zhou Zheng smiled and said.
He smiled easily, calmly, because the bucktooth on the other side was already half-lying on the ground, one hand covering his shoulder, blood gushing out of his shoulder, and a deep scar was exposed on it.
Bucktooth glanced at Zhou Zheng resentfully.
Zhou Zheng's heart moved, and he said in his heart: "What kind of person is Bucktooth, he is the follower of the slaughter of the enemy, the slaughter of the enemy Wan gives me the feeling that he is quite upright, bright and fair, and he is a qualified general who can convince the public, it stands to reason that the follower led by the slaughter of the enemy Wan, the conduct should not be bad, but now the bucktooth is the follower of this young man!" β
At this time, the words of the young man next to him interrupted Zhou Zheng's thoughts.
This young man has a graceful demeanor, with a trace of pampered nobility between his eyebrows, and said to Zhou Zheng: "Your martial arts cultivation is solid, you should have the seventh or eighth layer realm of the day after tomorrow, and your swordsmanship is also quite powerful, and you have new swordsmanship!" β
After being silent for a moment, Zhou Zheng touched his nose and said: "Listening to the tone of your words, it seems that you are a martial arts master, judging me, may I ask, who are you a martial arts master, I want to have a good experience!" β
"You ......" The young man gritted his teeth and said a word, but he couldn't say a word anymore, and a red tide of shame and anger appeared on his face.
Shame is to be humiliated, and anger is naturally anger.
Zhou Zheng's words were like silver needles piercing his heart, which was very uncomfortable.
"Do you want to die?" The boy spat out a few words.
"I want to die? You're deaf, when did I say I wanted to die. It should be that you want to die, no, didn't you just say you want to die! Zhou Zheng said with a smile.
"Look for death!" A cold light flashed in the young man's eyes, and his hands stretched out, and the white air was swirling.
"Emperor's Heavenly Might?" Zhou Zheng's eyelids blinked, and he lost his voice.
Previously, Zhou Zheng also learned from his father that the master of the Cloud Dragon Kingdom was the son of today, and he practiced the Cloud Dragon Gong. Except for the Son of Heaven, the other royal families practiced the Imperial Qi Heavenly Might. This imperial qi heavenly might, once used, has an obvious characteristic, that is, white qi is swirling.
General exercises, like Zhou Zheng's Pure Yang Wuji Gong, before the innate realm, are all true qi connotations, whether it is palm or fingering, it is true qi instilled in the palm and fingers.
However, the Imperial Qi Heavenly Power Gong is different, even if it does not reach the innate realm, a part of the true qi can be released.
Although it is only a part of the release, its power is also extraordinary.
"True Qi is released, is this the advantage of the Imperial Family's exercises?" Zhou Zheng stared curiously at the white gas that appeared on the young man's hands opposite.
"After the innate realm, the true qi will become the true yuan, and the true yuan can be released, and the imperial family's exercises can actually release the true qi ......," Zhou Zheng muttered in his heart.
"Use your sword and compete with me!" The boy snapped.
"Good!" Zhou Zheng immediately agreed.
The young man nodded, the corners of his mouth pulled up an arc, Zhou Zheng agreed to compete with him, which was in line with his heart, because in this way he could teach Zhou Zheng a good lesson.
The three followers of the young man, one of the buckteeth has fallen, and the other two see that the young man wants to compete with Zhou Zheng, but he does not show any unusual expression, this kind of behavior of the young man seems to be very ordinary, there is no need to worry about anything.
"Aren't you afraid that your master will be hurt?" Zhou Zheng suddenly tilted his head and smiled at the two attendants next to the young man.
The two followers, a young man and a middle-aged man, all laughed: "My son-in-law's Tianwei fist is invincible, you will feel good later, don't cry and call your father and mother when the time comes!"
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