The sword of Hao Rihuang Sword II: Liangyi Yin and Yang. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 As the name suggests, the main point of this move is to make use of the power of yin and yang.

Previously, the Fourteenth Prince had fought with the Sect Master of the Ming Sect, the son of the white-clothed Shizun, and was deeply impressed by the "Mingshen Martial Arts". Therefore, after that, he asked Moon Shadow Ji, Xu Da, Chang Yuchun and others about the martial arts of the Sun and Moon Sect of the Ming Sect, and figured out the use of the power of yin and yang.

After that, Xiao Yuanheng was able to ask the peerless master Zhang Sanfeng about the knowledge of Yin and Yang Taiji, which benefited a lot. As a result, Xiao Sheng applied this perception to the way of the sword and created this trick "Liangyi Yin and Yang".

The power of yin and yang, each goes to extremes. It complements each other, but also contradicts each other. Ever-changing and elusive. Although there is only one move, it is broad and profound, and ordinary martial artists, even if they spend their whole lives studying, it is difficult to exhaust the magical powers in it. But under Xiao Sheng's own sword, he did whatever he wanted, and he came easily, all of which were immortal moves.

In an instant of a flick of his fingers, the Bodhi Pure Heart Sword and the Garan Sword exchanged swords, and the heaven and earth counterattacked, and the Qiankun exploded, condensing the huge tornado formed by the third grade of the Supreme Demon Skill, "turning over the river and turning the sea", and tearing it fiercely. With the aftermath of the great victory, Xiao Sheng's two swords merged, and he slashed towards Baili Shock, vowing to strike a blow and cut off his head!

The killing move was broken, and the descendants of the demon king were so angry that they couldn't help themselves. His eyebrows were furious, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like a demon in a terrifying manner! True Qi pulled the bright moon scimitar back into his hand. He shouted angrily: "Either you die, or I die." The second product - thousands of troops!"

The cheers fell, and the figure was divided. One becomes ten, ten becomes hundred, and one hundred changes thousand. In the blink of an eye, on the ring, countless hundred-mile shocks suddenly changed, and at the same time, they gathered into a formation, and launched a crazy attack on Xiao Sheng with the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and seas. Even though he knows that there is only one person, his momentum is by no means inferior to that of the real thousands of troops. Such a domineering trick can move the heavens and the earth, and the gods and demons are frightened.

"Doppelganger? Hehe, it's a coincidence, I understand. Xiao Sheng smiled, but he held two swords in his hands and stood still. Neither dodge nor parry, a striking picture of waiting to be killed.

Before the surrounding spectators had time to blink, they had already seen thousands of hundred-mile shocks, drowning Xiao Sheng fiercely. Thousands of bright moon scimitars, simple and direct, slashing wildly. "Sima Jianjun" didn't seem to have the ability to fight back, and he was miserably dismembered on the spot!?

No, although there are thousands of Bright Moon Scimitars, in the end, what they cut is only a phantom. The phantom collapsed, and the fragments flew away, but they combined again to take shape, condensing into two Xiao Sheng, one black and one white. The black one holds the Bodhi Pure Heart Sword in his right hand, and the white one holds the Garan Sword in his left hand, while slashing out of thin air. A floating force immediately derived from the twin swords, and suddenly enveloped the entire ring.

The change is unpredictable, the feet are lightly swaying, and the hundred miles of horror are completely involuntary, rising from the ground, and losing balance. I was even more shocked to realize that the whole space had completely lost its due gravity. In the meantime, no matter how hard you struggle, you can't get what you want. The hegemonic offensive of "thousands of troops and horses" collapsed without attacking.

When he was stunned, Xiao Sheng groaned in a loud voice, and he couldn't breathe, and his sword qi pierced the sky. Thunder Attack. Seeing that the fast sword is like lightning, there is no way to dodge. The only way to shake the horror of a hundred miles is to put his heart horizontally, exhaust his demonic skills, and wave his sword frantically to protect himself. But the bright moon scimitar is huge and heavy, and it is unstoppable to attack and kill with a knife. It is used to protect oneself and defend oneself, but it is not flexible enough after all.

In a flash of lightning, the black and white swords bypassed the bright moon scimitar at the same time, attacking forward and attacking. But the blade of the sword hit the body, and it couldn't penetrate it. It must be known that the second grade of the Supreme Demon Skill, "Thousands of Troops and Horses", is as powerful as the level of the two war paints of the Yi Jin Sutra Black Level Futu. The majestic and strong strength of the protective body is comparable to the iron wall of copper.

The offensive was frustrated, and even the weightless and suspended force seemed to be weakened. The two Xiao Sheng, black and white, together with the hundred miles of shock, fell to the ground at the same time. The spirit of the demon king's descendants was greatly lifted, and he violently urged the demon again. The strength of the power was like hundreds of catties of high explosives exploding at the same time, violently shaking the two swords apart. The bright moon scimitar is urgent, and it is about to turn defense into offense, and show the last product of the supreme magic skill: the king of the world!

The two black and white Xiao Sheng, who were shocked back, collapsed and shattered in an instant. But there are two other Xiao Sheng, black and white, who are killed one after another. The Bodhi Pure Heart Sword and the Garan Sword are both swords, not retreating but advancing. And impartially, he just seized the short moment when the old power of the Supreme Demon Skill had been exhausted and the new power had not been born, and he took advantage of the void to enter.

The sword aura is vertical and horizontal, the edge is exposed, the lightning flashes, and the white blade is added. In the blink of an eye, the three figures staggered and overlapped, and then divided left and right. The black and white Sheng Xiao overlapped each other and merged back into one person. They turned their backs to each other, and each was silent.

Hurry! The scene just now changed so quickly. Although they had been staring at the ring, for the vast majority of the nearly 1,000 heroes on the scene, they couldn't see clearly what was going on. As for who wins and who loses...... It's more like Zhang Er King Kong is confused, completely inexplicable.

Subconsciously, everyone held their breath and tried their best to suppress their breathing and heartbeat. The huge Wan'an Temple is indulged in dead silence, and there is no sound of movement.

"Jingle Bell~"

There was a crisp sound, and the silence was suddenly broken. But seeing Mingyue scimitar fall out of his hand, he smashed a large piece of the ground in the ring, and even splashed tens of millions of sparks. Baili Shock slowly turned around. He saw that his eyes were protruding and his facial features were distorted, looking extremely terrifying. Between the eyebrows, there was a look of unwillingness and resentment.

"I ...... I...... I'm not defeated yet!" Draining the remnants of his strength, Baili shook and roared in a deep voice: "I still have ...... The first product, the king, the Lin, the heavenly ......"

Before he finished speaking, suddenly, two intersecting red bloodlines appeared on Baili's terrifying throat. Immediately afterward, the crimson blood gushed out like a fountain from the broken throat. Not only did it take away the vitality, but it also took away the little strength that was left in Baili Shock's body.

Blood-red eyes, quickly losing all their brilliance. The burly body of the Demon King's descendant collapsed on the spot, throwing himself into a pool of blood from his own body, never moving again. But even if he died, Baili's terrifying eyes were still wide open to the limit, and he refused to close them no matter what. True to its name, it is not blind to death.

Smiling slightly, Xiao Sheng tossed his hands lightly at the same time. The two swords in his hands immediately turned into a colorful streamer, returned to the sword box, and lay dormant. He turned around and looked condescendingly at the corpse of the Demon King's descendant, which quickly turned cold, and slowly shook his head.

"The first grade of the Supreme Demon Skill, the king of the world? It's a pity that you don't have a chance. Hey, your skills are not as good as others, even if you die with regrets, you should have nothing to say, right?"

With a sigh, Xiao Sheng didn't look at the corpse any longer, turned around, took a step, and retreated from the ring.

"Ping Pong~"

In the stands where the kings of the imperial court gathered, King Liang was furious. Suddenly jumped up from the human couch, grabbed the teacup casually, and slammed it to the ground with all his strength. A precious and exquisite blue and white porcelain tea cup from the Hutian kiln in Jingdezhen was smashed on the spot.

Countless debris flew and splattered. Several beauties who lay on the ground and served as human flesh seats immediately suffered from it. The flying fragments slashed across their delicate faces, instantly marking red marks, hot and painful and sad.

But under the anger of King Liang, these beauties just trembled one by one, but they still desperately suppressed it, and they didn't even dare to shout half a word. I am afraid that this will anger King Liang even more and cause death.

Seeing King Liang pacing back and forth like an angry lion, King Taiyong next to him couldn't help but sigh. He also stood up from the human seat and persuaded: "Brother Wang is angry, Brother Wang is angry." It's just a dead lackey, so why be so angry? Brother Wang's daughter is not worth being angry with such a grass pariah. ”

King Liang stopped, but he paused heavily, gritted his teeth, and said, "Gonggong Bai, what did you say just now? Sima Jianjun, that thief and southern barbarian, can't take the three tricks of a hundred miles of shock?

Bai Gonggong took two steps forward and said softly: "It's the slave who is incompetent, and he has taken his eyes." Please punish the prince. ”

King Liang is a donkey temper and eats soft rather than hard. Hearing Father-in-law Bai apologize in such a low voice, he couldn't have a seizure anymore. He exhaled a breath and sat down heavily. The power was too great, and the beautiful woman he was sitting on was a little unbearable. But I can only do my best and endure it. lest the slightest movement make King Liang unhappy, then he will die without a place to be buried.

This is no exaggeration. You must know that King Liang has a violent personality and never regards human life as a major matter. On the Liang Wangfu, at least a dozen corpses will be dragged out every month. And the closer you are to King Liang, the greater the chance of being beaten to death.

Not to mention anything else, just talk about the dozen or so beauties who make up the human flesh seat. In just three months, at least half of the members have been replaced. True to the name, the companion is like a tiger.

King Liang took a few breaths, gritted his teeth and said, "It's not a pity that Baili Shock is dead. But the great things that have spoiled this king are unforgivable. Father-in-law Bai, on behalf of this king, go and bring the body back. The king is going to chop him up and feed him to the dogs!"

Bai Gonggong sighed in his heart. As a martial arts practitioner, he admires Baili Horror very much. Seeing the other party end up like this, I can't help but sigh sadly. But King Liang ordered it down, and Bai Gonggong didn't dare to disobey it, so he immediately took the order and left.

King Liang's anger was suppressed slightly, and he said to King Taiyong in a deep voice: "This hundred miles of horror is very detrimental to my overall plan. I'm afraid that Maha Shinye alone will not be enough. Brother, do you think there's anything you can do to remedy it?"

King Taiyong said in a condensed voice: "Brother Wang, don't worry. The Tang Sect and the Mo family were personally contacted by the younger brother this time. If this Sima Jianjun can pass the primary election today and become one of the last sixteen people. Then the younger brother contacted the master of the Tang Sect and the Mo family, and asked them to mobilize all the masters and work together to kill Sima Jianjun by any means, never giving him a chance to enter the final eight. ”

Today I have to go to the hospital to accompany my wife for a check-up, so I'm sorry. Fortunately, there are not many more inspections......