Chapter 402: Invincible Divine Will

"Miss, this person is so powerful! With an eighth-order body alone, he actually beat these six seventh, eighth, and ninth-order powerhouses in embarrassment, which was much more powerful than those great families in the Shenwu Capital City. ”

Murong Qing nodded lightly, as if he was thinking about something, and said very casually: "Well, this person has cultivated to the eighth layer of true qi at a young age, and he is either born with amazing talent or has adventures, and he has an inexplicable relationship with the Li family of Wu Yuanguo.

But the individual is not Li Ergongzi, Li Ergongzi is far worse than him, I don't know who taught such a powerful disciple, it is rare to see in a hundred years. ”

Murong Qing's observation ability can be seen.

"What's even more important is that he is so young, not only is he an eighth-order master, but even the sword technique in his hand is already a divine will-level martial art. This is something that only a master with amazing talent can comprehend at the ninth order, and even a few innate masters slowly comprehend the divine will after advancing to the innate level.

Moreover, his physical quality is even more perverted, even if he cultivates the [Ten Thousand Souls Refining Body Technique] to the peak of the ninth order, it is estimated that it is not as terrifying as him, it is really terrifying, it is estimated that even the innate level [Ten Thousand Souls Refining Body Technique] is not so powerful.

True Qi has been cultivated to the eighth order, martial arts has been cultivated to divine will, and the physical body is more terrifying than the innate strong...... To be able to achieve such an accomplishment in your twenties, oh my God, what a demon! ”

After pondering for a long time, Murong Qing realized that even she felt terrifying, and she couldn't help but exclaim.

I have to say that he is really perverted, he is a genius among geniuses when he cultivates to the eighth order in his twenties, and he still has time to cultivate advanced martial arts to the level of divine will, and his physical body has cultivated to such a terrifying level. It doesn't take ten years for the three to cultivate to such a realm, but how much time does it take for the three to add up?

Such a man in his twenties has cultivated to such an extent in all three ways, you can imagine how perverted and demonic he is.

In fact, if she knew that Liang Jing had been cultivating for less than three months, she didn't know what her expression would be.

"However, it doesn't seem to be that simple, he can actually send out sword intent with his hand, is this still human?"

"What the hell is going on?"

Murong Qing frowned and thought silently, Liang Jing's strength was completely beyond her expectations, but what he was thinking about now was two questions, one was what was the connection between this person and the Li family? How could there be [Peng Wang Body Method] and [Wind Slashing Sword] two high-level martial arts of the Li family. Although these two martial arts have been circulated, they are extremely rare, and everyone thinks that they are exclusive to the Li family.

Second, Weishenme Liang Jing can send out sword qi at will?

You must know that before breaking through the innate formation of runes in the sea of consciousness, even if the martial arts reach the level of divine will, it is difficult to send out sword intent with every attack, but Liang Jing is not able to do anything? This made her, a knowledgeable person, puzzled.

"Haha, okay, let's stop playing, let's end it, let go!"

Liang Jing screamed, and the sword in his hand was even more terrifying than before. At this time, he is becoming more and more proficient in Divine Consciousness Martial Arts, although he can't make me comfortable and subtle and clear, but the essence of Divine Consciousness Martial Arts can be brought into play, and he knows it well.

To be honest, he is now full of admiration for this Shijie's martial arts, which not only has all kinds of complex surprises, but also flawless and powerful routines. Moreover, the terrifying power can erupt between various moves, as if a skill instantly bursts out with much more powerful power than the usual attack. And after being promoted to the realm of divine will, it is even more wonderful, making people yearn for more and more changes after that.

Airplanes!

A slight sword sound sounded, and the ancient sword in Liang Jing's hand seemed to be as harmonious as the wind, the breeze was blowing, and the willows were sleepy in March.

The opponent, an eighth-order powerhouse, was inexplicably affected, and the sharp sword qi on Liang Jing's ancient sword instantly pierced his energy shield under a distraction, and when he reacted and wanted to dodge, he felt that his mind and soul were stinging, and his movements were stiff, and his own strength was suppressed by a small half.

Phew!

At this time, the white and almost transparent sword qi on the ancient sword was more condensed and sharp, and it was also an eighth-order but easily cut through the opponent's energy shield, although Liang Jing was the most receptive, but because he couldn't grasp the subtlety, the sword qi cut through the opponent's leather armor defense and left a terrifying wound on his body that was difficult to heal, and blood gushed out.

With only one sword, this master, who was also an eighth-order master, was defeated in an instant and almost died, which was still the result of Liang Jing's most restrained and useless use of strong brute force.

"Oh my God, that's amazing! How could there be such a big gap between them and the eighth order? The maid Xiao Tao covered her mouth and exclaimed.

Murong Qing's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he regretted his rash actions before.

This person's strength is so strong, this sword he didn't rely on the powerful physical brute force at all, it was completely based on the effect of the addition of true qi and sword intent, but it didn't seem to have reached the ability to be so powerful before the innate one, what the hell is going on.

“haha!” Seeing this effect, Liang Jing laughed wildly, and the sword style in his hand became faster and faster, so that several people had no power to fight back.

At this time, he finally understood that the Weishenme Divine Sense Martial Arts was so powerful, so highly respected, twice as powerful as those who had not practiced the Divine Will, or even more.

This is because after practicing the sword intent (divine will), using it to fight and attack can not only damage the opponent's soul, but also the attack always drives a kind of coercion of the rules of heaven and earth, so that the opponent is suppressed, and it is naturally difficult to exert his strength.

And in the sword intent (rune?) With the blessing of him, he can not only easily send out sword intent attacks with his hands, but also can condense the true qi, and the sword qi he produces is more sharp and powerful than before, and it is very simple to break through the energy shield of the enemy of the same level and damage the opponent.

In fact, Liang Jing knew that it was not a simple matter to easily send out sword intent with his hand, generally speaking, only when he reached the innate condensation rune to achieve divine power could he emit sword intent so casually, and he still calculated the power of divine intent martial arts a little too much.

But no matter what, Liang Jing has condensed the runes before the innate now, and he can indeed play the sword intent casually.

Now if he encounters Man's second again, Liang Jing is confident that he will solve the other party within five moves, which is still a big deal, and he can even use less. This progress can be described as extremely fast, making people crazy with jealousy, you must know that the barbarian two also resisted Liang Jing's twenty or thirty moves under the desperate fight before.

Storm!

The ancient sword waved, as if the storm made people can't help but close their eyes, the speed of the ferocious attack was incomparable, and it rushed to the face in an instant, and the opponent, a seventh-order powerhouse, did not even resist at all, was knocked away and vomited blood, and fell to the ground.

Blast!

The sword moved like electricity, fast and deadly, and before the back of an eighth-order master appeared in the lightning and flint, the energy shield and defensive equipment behind him were directly cracked, and a thin mark appeared on the body, and after a second, blood mist erupted, and he fell to the ground in pain.

Zephyr!

The seventh-order powerhouse even groaned comfortably, and a blood hole suddenly appeared on his body, which was unbelievable.

No wind!

The third master of the Battlefield Mercenary Regiment just sent out a yellow palm print towards Liang Jing, but it was delayed and worn by the space that seemed to be solidified, and the attack power in front of Liang Jing was reduced by a small half, Zuihou was cut by a sword light that seemed to be slow and fast, and he watched the sword light continue to attack him, but he couldn't dodge it, and a bloody wound appeared on his body with a 'poof'.

Resist the wind!

The ghost-headed knife man couldn't even resist, and stood still as if he had lost his mind. He felt that the storm was fierce, the wind was deadly, the wind was warm, the wind was solidified, and so on, and he didn't know which one was good to resist, Zuihou left four hideous wounds on his body, and he was drenched in blood.

This is the [Wind Chopping Sword] zuihou style, resisting the wind.

It is a summary of the previous swordsmanship, which can be used at the same time to control the previous swordsmanship, and the power is more than several times more powerful than the previous swordsmanship, which can be described as infinitely powerful. Even Liang Jing felt that if this [Wind Chopping Sword] was replenished, Zuihou's Wind Resistance could be several times more powerful.

"Whew, refresh."

Liang Jing put away his sword and exhaled a breath of turbidity, feeling extremely refreshed.

But the six masters and powerhouses on one side screamed and fell to the ground, although Liang Jing zuihou retracted his strength at the juncture, and it was not on the vital point, but the sword qi with sword intent hurt them too much, as if the wind with various attributes was raging in the wound, among which the ghost head knife man was the most painful, and several kinds of pain were unbearable.

This time, it would take them more time than usual to heal their injuries, and at least it would take some time to eliminate the sword intent of the wounds.

"This divine will martial arts is powerful, but the consumption is also very large, and the consumption of true qi and spirit is much more than usual."

Liang Jing concluded, although this divine will martial arts is powerful, it is a little sad and consumes a bit of a lot...... But when you think about it, if the power is strong and the consumption is very small, then you still have it, and it is estimated that the magic skill is nothing more than that.

At the moment, I figured it out, Liang Jing didn't stay for a long time, although this time Shiyan had the effect of divine will martial arts, but the opponent was still too vegetable, not enjoyable enough, looking forward to finding a more powerful master next time, and even a congenital master to play. Well, the innate master is very powerful, very lethal to say.

It's too vegetable, in fact, it's just for Liang Jing, a monster, you must know that the ghost head knife man is already the first hegemon in Wunan Province, and no one here can help him at all, and it can even be said that he is the number one master in Wunan, and his strength is the most powerful one among more than 10 million people.

But in front of Liang Jing, he is still too weak, which can also show the horror of Liang Jing's strength, although he may not be the opponent of the innate master, but the innate is indeed the top existence.

"I'm done, what are you supposed to do, haha."

Saying that, Liang Jing was about to leave with a swagger, and the younger brothers of the two groups hurriedly let go of this terrifying madman.

This person is simply too perverted, he has nothing to do to find someone to fight and play, and if he hurts someone, he pats his ass and leaves, how can he play with someone like this, this is too bullying. You know, death is not terrible, what is terrible is the mental and physical pain of being played, it is too much to cry without tears.

At the moment, there is a sense of obstruction.

"Childe, please stay ......"