Chapter Forty-Nine: Magical Skills
After Shen Moyu struck a blow with Yang Kun, he immediately felt the abundant spiritual yuan from Yang Kun's body. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
However, for the silent language that used the enhanced book, this level of attack is really nothing.
He took a few steps back again, and then hooked his finger at Yang Kun again.
This time, Yang Kun didn't move, he slowly improved the spirit element in his body, and the power of silent words had completely exceeded his estimate.
Now, he suddenly felt that Lin Zihe's failure might not be because Lin Zihe was too weak, but because Shen Moyu was too strong.
If you want to defeat Shen Moyu and continue like this, you will definitely not be able to.
So he stared at Shen Mu, and suddenly said in a deep voice: " Shen Moyu, you are very strong, I have encountered countless enemies, but none of them can give me such a big threat like you, the most important thing is that you have just been a double warrior, if you and I are in the same realm, then you will definitely defeat me, but, the gap between the level is insurmountable, I will perform a set of swordsmanship that I did not intend to use against you, our Iron Riding Academy, the most prestigious demon swordsmanship, you can die under this set of swordsmanship, it is not wronged, if you have any last words, just say it, for the sake of you and I studying in the same college, I may help you fulfill your last wishγ β
Shen Mo smiled contemptuously. beckoned to Yang Kun again. But deep down, there was a trace of turmoil.
The name of this demon-slaying sword technique resounded throughout the Golden Eagle Empire.
Legend has it that when the Golden Eagle Empire was founded, a peerless powerhouse who surpassed the Holy Knight and reached the level of a holy general used this set of demon-slaying sword techniques to cut off the head of an extremely fierce demonic beast - the Spirit Tooth Eagle.
That spirit ivory carving, which is also at the level of a holy general, is an existence that sweeps across the continent.
Since then, the swordsmanship of slaying demons has become famous all over the world.
The Iron Riding Academy, after getting this set of swordsmanship, put it on the shelf, and there are very few people who can get him, and there is no one in ten thousand who can practice him.
How could Shen Moyu have imagined that Yang Kun would use this set of swordsmanship against himself now.
Although he was sure that Yang Kun would never be able to show the full power of this set of swordsmanship, he would definitely have no opponent within the same level.
The magic power in his body was released without reservation at this time.
The martial arts in the Thousand Machines Duel flashed through my mind little by little.
Then he closed his eyes.
In addition to the enhancement technique that he is using now, there is another powerful move in the Thousand Machines Duel, that is, to urge the magic power, combined with martial arts, to burst out a magic skill that can far surpass his cultivation.
Magic skills, a combination of martial arts and magic, are the moves that can only be practiced by people who cultivate both martial arts and demons.
In this world where all magicians are cut off, there is only the existence of martial arts cultivators, and everyone's dream is to become a knight, magic, many people don't know about magic at all, and magic skills are impossible for anyone to know.
Moreover, when magic skills are cast, they are no different from martial arts on the surface.
Now Shen Moyu decided to make a desperate bet and use a magic trick to kill Yang Kun in one blow.
Just thinking about it, Yang Kun's sword stabbed towards him.
This time, the sword in Yang Kun's hand turned into a sword shadow that was silent in the sky and could not be seen clearly with the naked eye.
In the void and reality, he couldn't tell at all that the sword was really stabbing at him.
It seems that all the vital points are shrouded in sword qi.
Shen Moyu turned his heart sideways and closed his eyes directly.
Since you can't believe sight, trust hearing.
However, the sound of the sword qi breaking through the sky was not something that could be perceived by the silent words.
As soon as his mind moved, he rushed towards Yang Kun with his eyes closed.
In the palm of his right hand, a trace of golden light appeared that no one could detect.
"Poof!" Yang Kun's sword stabbed directly into the center of Shen Moyu's chest.
How could the referee have thought that Shen Moyu would not dodge or dodge, and if he wanted to make a move, it was already too late.
But Shen Moyu, in this case, swung his right fist violently.
This punch is a desperate punch that is put to death in a thousand machine duels.
It doesn't seem to be very powerful, but the punch contains an incomparably powerful destructive power.
At this moment, the right fist of Shen Moyu was even harder than the thousand-year-old Xuantie.
"Bang!" The fist, which was multiplied several times, hit Yang Kun's chest hard.
Shen Moyu didn't open his eyes, but he clearly heard the sound of bones shattering.
Yang Kun's chest was directly dented into it, and then his people flew out of the arena directly.
Xiao Rou waited for the prepared doctor and immediately rushed over.
At this time, Shen silently shook the long sword that had not been drawn in his chest, opened his tiger eyes, shot out the essence, and said coldly: "You lost." β
Then he walked slowly in the direction of the silence.
There was an uproar in the audience, and the referee was even more stupid on the spot.
Shen Mo didn't mean to pull out the long sword in the slightest, as if the sword that pierced it didn't cause him the slightest damage.
Yang Kun, who was unconscious, didn't notice the silent words at all.
Shen Moyu looked at Yang Kun and sighed: "You can't die like this, count yourself lucky, but next time, you will definitely not be so lucky." β
As he spoke, Shen Moyu looked back at the referee and said sharply, "Aren't you announcing the result yet?"
"Silence wins!"
In the face of such silent words, the referee was also numb in his heart, implying that if he had carried a long sword through his chest, he would have cried for his father and mother.
After the referee declared victory, Shen Moyu waved his hand at the audience.
But all the audience either supported the eldest prince, or the princess hated silent words.
No one paid attention to Shen Moyu, but in their hearts, they were all shocked by Shen Moyu.
"Goodong!" The poison on Yang Kun's sword finally attacked, and Shen Moyu's eyes darkened, and he went down.
The moment he closed his eyes, the galaxy crystal hidden in his body suddenly lit up, and then those toxins quietly entered Shen Muyu's body, where was the sealed demon dragon.
At this time, the demon dragon is not as big as the palm of his hand, but his strength is extremely terrifying. At its peak, this Golden Eagle Empire could also be destroyed with a snap of his fingers.
Even if he is down now, this little toxin can't help him.
The silent whisperer was in a trance, as if he had come to the front of the demon dragon, and his body became the size of the demon dragon.
The demon dragon suddenly said to the illusion of Shen Moyu: "Shen Moyu, your temper is similar to mine, I like you, don't worry, no one can hurt you in the future, I will pass on my life's experience to you." Let you stand on the top of all beings. β
"Really?" asked the silence
"Of course it's true, because I don't want to see you become the next one, ruined by the Demon God just as you are about to touch the limits of your power. β
"Who is the Demon God?"
"It's the most terrifying existence in the world, and it's also your future, the only opponent you need to worry about, except for him, I'm not afraid of anyone, you don't need to be afraid of anyone, understand? Go, let it go, I want you, complete my unfulfilled wish, you have to help me, kill the demon god, you and I are combined, the world is invincible." β