In fact, it wasn't until all the power in his body was developed that Ziqin knew that the original Ape Gong swordsmanship was much stronger than that recorded by Jin Daxia Yue Nu Sword.

The right sword at the right time.

This sentence can indeed describe the ape swordsmanship, but this sentence is not all the ape swordsmanship.

There is no adjective in this set of swordsmanship itself, if you have to use one description, it is Xiao Li Feidao in swordsmanship.

There is almost nothing that cannot be stabbed under the ape swordsmanship.

Ignore numbers, ignore distances, and even ignore defenses.

This is simply a set of swordsmanship that should not exist, Ziqin stepped out, and the long sword suddenly came out of the sheath, but seeing him stabbing out to both sides at will, the sword momentum was not fast, nor was it weird, it was just such a plain stab, but every time it stabbed the vital point of those Western Xia dead soldiers.

A very small number of Western Xia dead soldiers were able to dodge the first blow, but after all, they seemed to be sent up and stabbed by the second change.

There is no enemy at all, where Ziqin walked, the dead soldiers of Western Xia fell to the ground one after another, just like the scene described in the sword of Jin Daxia Yue Nu, but Yue Nu was just the long sword that shot down those soldiers, and Zi Qin took the lives of these dead soldiers of Western Xia.

This is by no means a world that the so-called imperial power can control, if a small group of capable soldiers in this world can receive this kind of training, they can only train the elite of 12 of the 3,000 ape swordsmanship, and they will definitely be able to sweep the world.

Finally, the last Western Xia dead soldier fell to the ground, and Ziqin sighed slightly.

Suddenly, he felt the turn of history, when Gou Jian relied on the swordsmanship training that Fan Li got from Yue Nu to get three thousand Yue Jia. Finally defeated the state of Wu.

And more than a hundred years ago, Zhao Kuangyin trained a personal guard with his own inheritance, and finally dominated the world, Xiaoyaozi is afraid that it is not the old road of Zhao Kuangyin and Gou Jian, he asked Li Qiushui to train this team, each of which has a very high martial arts, and can be called a first-class master in the rivers and lakes.

Such a team composed of such masters is afraid that it can sweep the entire world.

It's a pity that Xiaoyaozi didn't have enough luck after all, and he couldn't follow Zhao Kuangyin's old path, and today. All of these dead men finally died here.

The last dead man fell. Ziqin heard a slight sound behind him, he slowly turned around, and Li Qiushui and Zhang Yuan appeared at the gate of Juxianzhuang.

Seeing the annoyed looks of the two, Ziqin couldn't help but smile slightly, knowing that these two would come. But he has already dispersed all the people in Juxianzhuang. At this time, Juxian Village was empty.

The sound struck the west. It's a joke, Juxianzhuang is an empty city, no matter what tricks you do, you can't find anyone in it.

"Where is the cliff?"

Li Qiushui's expression was stern. Decades of longing, from banishment to depravity, from youth to old age, she has been missing for decades, and Wuyazi is still a wound in her heart that can never be touched.

And today, the wound was torn open, and the bloody traces were still there, but Li Qiushui suddenly found that she couldn't even touch the injured place anymore, and this kind of heart-wrenching pain made her almost crazy.

A spinning cyclone appeared beside Li Qiushui, and her figure had swept towards Ziqin with a fierce wind.

Before the person arrived, a palm wind has taken the lead, flickering and oblique, round and wishful, the palm wind is strong and inexplicable, but it is strange and inexplicable, sometimes dignified, angry, sometimes cloudy and windy, making people shudder.

Ziqin's eyes shrank suddenly, and his figure retreated towards the rear, Li Qiushui's white rainbow palm was a peerless he already knew, but the white rainbow palm in his impression was definitely not such a scene.

In fact, Jin Lao's novel has a clear description of Bai Hongzhang, but where is it like this.

This palm technique is more than ten times more terrifying than the white rainbow palm.

The figure retreated, and the invisible energy was densely spread in front of him at the same time, rebounding, distorting, and all kinds of bizarre strength methods were unleashed by Ziqin at will, at this time, his martial arts had already reached the realm of eclecticism, but how to use it conveniently.

Although Li Qiushui's palm power is strong, Ziqin has never seen it in his eyes, the only thing he is cautious about is the weirdness in Li Qiushui's palm wind, I am afraid that there is something vicious.

"Apprentice, through the arm fist, blast thunder."

Suddenly, Bai Mei's voice seemed to come from the sky, Ziqin had no time to think about Bai Mei's location, and naturally used the Tongjian in his hand, but the Tongjian taught by Bai Mei and the Tongjian of later generations were very different.

A punch was struck, the sound of thunder had already sounded, Li Qiushui's figure shook slightly when the red thunder sounded, and suddenly the cyclone around her disappeared for the most part, her figure moved slightly, and the person had retreated to the gate of Juxianzhuang.

"Baimei, you still have the face to come out to see me, and I will return my sister."

Zhang Yuan's voice sounded violently, and when Li Qiushui retreated, he had already stepped out in one step, just one step, Ziqin only felt that the surroundings of heaven and earth had changed color, and the gate of Juxian Village seemed to have suddenly turned into a ghost, and the wind was constantly blowing out from Juxian Village.

"Apprentice, guard your heart, and protect your heart with the internal force of Yunyun Ji's seven positive signs."

Bai Mei's voice sounded again, and the sky in the distance also came with a wave of mighty breath with this sound, panicked, but like the breath of the scorching sun being condensed.

Ziqin didn't dare to slack off, and immediately obeyed Bai Mei's words.

He had already seen that what this Zhang Yuan was using was by no means a simple martial art, but a secret technique similar to the so-called Seven Evil Techniques of the Sword God that day.

This world is no longer the world of Tianlong, as the system said, the system's shackles on this world have disappeared, and it is no longer possible to control this world, and this world has finally opened its own face.

"Zhang Yuan, you surrendered to the enemy and betrayed the country, do you want to take your sister with you, when your sister accidentally got the ancient martial arts inheritance, but she understood the true meaning of the three thousand worlds, and she was already at ease, why are you still so entangled."

Bai Mei's voice was still indifferent, but the aura of Haoran had already hit directly.

The wind is ghostly, and the sun is blazing.

Two completely different forces collided, and suddenly the sky collapsed, and the entire Juxian Village trembled and trembled.

Ziqin's eyes showed a faint blankness, in a trance, he seemed to understand something, and seemed to see something clearly, however, he seemed to fall into some kind of unspeakable confusion.

In his mind, the system was constantly beginning to change, as if it was telling him something.

Vaguely, Ziqin felt that he had touched the god-like power of the main world, but in this place, that power could not be exerted at all.

He felt as if he was shrouded in an invisible force, and the whole person seemed to be disconnected from the world, and it seemed that the whole person was constantly changing.

Outside, Bai Mei and Zhang Yuan's voices were still faintly coming, but the words made Ziqin more and more incomprehensible.

"Zhang Yuan, don't think that you can do whatever you want by learning the martial arts of the Yin and Yang family in ancient times, although the three thousand worlds are different, but my Tao is the same, Yin and Yang are just a vein of Taoism, and your Yin and Yang mystics are not enough in front of my Taoist divine skills."

Bai Mei's voice no longer had the slightest bit of hip-hop as before, but it was full of brilliant heavenly might, and with his words, the whole world seemed to begin to move.

The turmoil continued to be intense, but Ziqin only felt that a person seemed to touch his side.

"Bai Mei, your martial arts are indeed invincible in the world, but at this time, you are still a hundred miles away, although you can use your magic skills to defeat us in a hundred miles, but I think you will definitely not be able to stop me from killing your apprentice immediately."

Li Qiushui's crisp voice sounded, and Ziqin was suddenly stunned, the person who touched his side was actually Li Qiushui.

was touched by Li Qiushui, and he was still in a situation where he lost control of his body.

Ziqin felt uneasy, he tried to control his body, however, in fact, even his vision began to slowly blur, and the surroundings seemed to fall into darkness all of a sudden.

He could only feel that Li Qiushui was by his side, and he could hear some conversations, but other than that, he no longer had the slightest control over this body.

That feeling of powerlessness made Ziqin tremble all over, and his spirit sank into the depths of his consciousness.

Here and now, Ziqin habitually went to look for the system again, hoping that the system could help him gain strength and control his body again.

However, in the depths of his spirit, Ziqin was stunned again, this place was also a void, the system that originally filled this place seemed to have disappeared, and in the depths of his spirit it was a place like a starry sky.

Empty, empty, vast, boundless, Ziqin can't even describe what kind of scene this is, but there is no system here, nothing that does not belong to nothingness.

The system is gone.

Ziqin was stunned for a moment, and then denied it, he was sent to this world by the system, if the system disappeared, he would no longer be in this world, and in fact, he was still in this world, just temporarily losing control of his body.

It's like being pointed.

There must be a way.

Ziqin barely calmed down in his heart, and he quickly looked through his memories, the martial arts he had learned and used in the past, special effects, everything.

Spirit, spirit, consciousness.

Finally, Ziqin turned to one thing, forgetting Dafa.

A steady stream of memory flowed out rapidly, and Ziqin began to reluctantly calm his mind, and began to work hard to run his spiritual power according to the cultivation method of forgetting the Dafa in his memory.

Suddenly, Ziqin was stunned again, and in his mind, all the contents of the Dafa of Forgetfulness were over, but there was still a steady stream of new ways to cultivate spiritual power.

"Heaven and earth are not bound, the universe is not wanted, every grass and tree, and the world is ,............。 cycle"

Ziqin can vaguely recognize the essence of Taoism and Buddhism, and he follows the cultivation one by one, without choice, and does not seem to have thought about the choice at all, this cultivation seems to be a spontaneous behavior, an act that is not under his control.

Countless contents passed in Ziqin's mind in an instant, but now it was just a blink of an eye.

Li Qiushui's threatening words fell, but the maniacal laughter of the white eyebrows in the distance had already sounded. (To be continued......)