Chapter 115: King's Landing
Song Que put away the knife and went back, pushed to the side of the four holy monks, and looked at Wan Qingshan's eyes full of curiosity, but there was no fear.
Wan Qingshan caught the first knife of his Tianwen Nine Knife with his palm, which really surprised Song Que at the very beginning, but the firmness of his heart suddenly adjusted his mentality.
If it was because Wan Qingshan blocked his first knife with one hand, he would be afraid, which would inevitably lead to his follow-up weakness, and his strength would not be able to exert eighty percent.
This was also Wan Qingshan's plan, he deliberately used his body to forcibly connect Song Que's sword qi, and even blocked Song Que's knife with his hand, all in order to arouse the fear of these people and the people around him.
When the martial arts attainments have reached such a state, it is no longer just a competition for their own martial arts attainments, but also the state of mind of the enemy at that time is also a big factor.
Otherwise, before, when Song Que saw Fan Qinghui again, who he hadn't seen for a long time, there was no need for him to restore the disturbed heart lake by himself.
Wan Qingshan didn't want to shake Song Que's state of mind, after all, as a nearly perfect person who is rare in this world in a hundred years, it can be said that he is quite perfect in every aspect.
But those who can't shake Song Que, others may not have such a resolute state of mind as Song Que, as long as they have a sense of powerlessness towards themselves, then the things behind will be much simpler.
The reason why Wan Qingshan used his palm to stab Song Que was because he had confidence in himself, and the strongest weapon in the entire Datang Jianghu did not do what he thought except for his own body.
And then it's about causing fear to the warriors around you who are hidden in the dark or in the light, and showing your invincible posture.
Another is to see how strong the current physical defense can resist attacks, and it is best to use the Heavenly Sword Song Que to test the water.
After all, Wan Qingshan is not stupid, what he needs to face this time is not one person, but a group of people, and there is no shortage of masters in this group of people, if you don't first look at how your current physical defense is, once you fall into a siege, it will inevitably be a little clumsy.
But now it seems that it is beyond expectations, I didn't expect Song Que's knife to not break through his body, although this knife is not Song Que's strongest knife, but there are a few people in the world who can send out an attack similar to Song Que's knife just now.
After lighting up one hundred and eight star gods, constituting the number of heaven and earth, Wan Qingshan's physical body was really incredibly strong.
And Wan Qingshan also wants to continue to test how much Song Que's strongest knife can hurt himself, anyway, he has the main god points in his body, and it is almost impossible to be killed.
At least even if he is seriously injured and dying, and his heart is shattered, as long as he spends 10,000 points, he can exchange for a small fairy bean, so that Wan Qingshan can be alive again.
However, Wan Qingshan didn't think that Song Que had a chance to slash himself into a serious injury and die, so he gave Song Que a second chance.
Otherwise, when he catches Song Que's knife, he can step on it with one foot, and no matter how bad it is, he can seriously injure Song Que.
"Your Excellency's physical body is really incredible, throughout the ages, you can't find someone like Your Excellency!" Song Que exclaimed.
It's not deliberate flattery, but the most intuitive feeling in the heart, yes, no, no.
Song Que knew his own catties, so he admired Wan Qingshan from the bottom of his heart for being able to block his blow with his body.
Looking at the entire history, I can't find anyone like Wan Qingshan, such an existence is beyond the scope of people, even if it is the Li Yuanba of the Li Valve family, it is far inferior to Wan Qingshan in front of him.
It's simply the living King Kong!
However, this made Song Que slightly excited, it was too boring to fight against the people in the rivers and lakes, except for those few people in the rivers and lakes, there was no one worthy of him to draw a knife, and now there was an unprecedented person, which naturally made him hunt.
"It's just a small skill that is difficult to get into the hall of elegance, compared to His Majesty's ability to govern the world and turn the tide, it's just a small skill of carving insects, Song is lacking, but there are still means, if not, then it will be up to this seat to shoot?"
Hearing Wan Qingshan's words, the surrounding onlookers in the martial arts involuntarily took a step back, as if a giant beast had woken up from its slumber and was about to start eating people.
"In this case, please take me another knife, if this knife can't be successful, Song will retreat immediately. Song Que said.
If his strongest knife can't help Wan Qingshan, then he will immediately return to Cihang Jingzhai and pack Fan Qinghui away.
If Fan Qinghui is allowed to stay in Cihang Jingzhai, with his understanding of Fan Qinghui, Fan Qinghui will definitely let Concubine Xuan leave with the "Cihang Sword Codex", and he chooses to live and die with Cihang Jingzhai.
If you can't stop Wan Qingshan, then you can only stop Fan Qinghui from doing stupid things, in Song Que's heart, Fan Qinghui is much more important than the inheritance of Cihang Jingzhai.
Even if he was resented by Fan Qinghui later, he couldn't watch Fan Qinghui die like this.
"Of course, this seat said that you will have a chance to make a move, of course, if you want to try it, you can also come together!"
"No need, it's up to Song to learn your Excellency's tricks!"
Song Que entered the knife realm again, the momentum on his body became thicker and thicker, and suddenly Song Que took out the knife.
The sword light, which was even more amazing than just now, was like a ray of sunshine piercing the darkness, bringing hope to the world.
Even Wan Qingshan couldn't help but praise in his heart when he saw the light of this spatula light.
I saw Song Que lifting the knife and striding forward, like a fairy riding the wind, with thousands of attitudes and exquisite spirits.
In this world, Song Que's knife has entered the realm of lawlessness, no longer sticking to the death of moves, but the life of the will, every time a knife comes out, the whole body follows, and the divine will is one.
A knife is cut out, sometimes like a dragon flying for nine days, sometimes like a thousand seas returning to ruins, no reputation, no destruction, no stagnation.
It amazed everyone's eyes, as if watching a visual feast.
Even the four holy monks couldn't help chanting: "Amitabha." ”
Fu Junwu was even more out of the world, and was affected by the spirit in this knife, only feeling dizzy, and couldn't take her eyes off, looking at Song Que's figure with a little more brilliance.
"The destiny of heaven is reversed, what punishment is heyou?"
This is the ninth knife of Tianwen, and it is also the strongest knife of Song Que at present, the undefeated knife in this world.
It is also from "Tianwen", which means that the destiny of heaven is impermanent, and there is no inevitable punishment and inevitable protection.
And this knife is to answer this question, my Song Que's knife is the punishment of heaven and the blessing, and it dominates the fate of everyone under my knife.
All your questions are answered with a knife!
In the original world trajectory line, the Heavenly Sword Song Que and Ning Daoqi, one of the three great grandmasters, also had a battle, and it was also this battle, Song Que almost hacked Ning Daoqi to death with the ninth sword this day.
If it weren't for the existence of Fan Qinghui, Song Que would not have lost, and the outcome of that battle was unknown.
And now without the influence of Fan Qinghui, this knife is the ultimate of the heavenly sword.
Everyone only felt that this knife was stunning and beautiful, but Wan Qingshan, who was in the midst of this knife, only felt a sense of danger coming out of his heart.
This knife has already posed a threat to Wan Qingshan, it is worthy of being a heavenly knife, just with this knife, this name is well deserved!
In the face of this knife, Wan Qingshan couldn't just like before if he wanted to rely on a palm to lightly lift it, so he blocked the blade, and immediately pinched his fist print, and a majestic momentum rose from his body.
Then a punch was thrown, like an emperor inspecting the world, pointing out the country, and with a wave of his big sleeves, millions of heads rolled to the ground.
The majesty of the emperor is all in this punch!
"King's Landing. ”
In these days, although Wan Qingshan did not collect classics supplemented by secret method cultivation, he was buried in various twists and turns in the court for most of the month.
The ministers were robbed of all kinds of lives and deaths, and the heads of people were rolling under the order, and countless people ran away at the thought of the dust.
Wan Qingshan, who realized the power of the emperor, integrated this trace of perception into his boxing, and created this style.
Song Que, who suddenly faced Wan Qingshan's punch, suddenly felt that his soul was shrouded in a layer of haze, and he only felt that Wan Qingshan's figure in front of him was invisibly tall, climbing mountains and leaping clouds, and his eyes seemed to fall on him from the nine heavens, majestic and profound.
In terms of status, he seems to be in a weak position all of a sudden, and when he swings his knife at Wan Qingshan, he is guilty of the following crimes, which is a great rebellion and a bad name.
And the people around him, even though they didn't face Wan Qingshan's punch, were still intimidated by its momentum and couldn't help but want to kneel.
If the knife of the heavenly knife is like a heavenly immortal dancing, and there are infinite killing opportunities hidden between the beauty, then Wan Qingshan's fist is like a thunderbolt descending into the world, opening and closing, making your death clear.
In a trance, I saw a knife cut from the mortal world into the heavenly thunder and clouds, as if he wanted to smash the clouds and return a man in the world to peace.
But there seems to be an indifferent and ruthless eye in the clouds, watching this knife cut straight into the clouds, not knowing how to speak, but like a wordless ridicule.
Laughing at this knife, it is not self-sufficient, and it is trying to reverse the power of heaven.
Wan Qingshan's fist seal and Song Que's ninth knife slammed together, just like an ordinary knife falling into the boundless sea of thunder, bombarding this mortal knife all the time.
Maybe it was a moment, maybe it was a moment, and this mortal knife was suddenly covered with cracks, and in an instant, it turned into flying ashes and scattered.
And Song Que also flew back upside down, and the knife in his hand was only left with the hilt, and even the handle was full of cracks.
Wan Qingshan also took half a step back, and in the center of the two exchanges, a crack about one meter wide spread from the mountain road to the entire mountain wall.
The depths are bottomless, as if two people struck a blow, dividing the mountain road into two, like Si Weili, like Tianwei.