Chapter 280: Emperor Road, Emperor Wind
With a movement of his mind, he summoned the sword of the Yuan and suspended it in front of him.
Zong Shou began to recall again the secret books that he had read in his previous life that recorded the emperor's martial arts.
The four-move fist style that is suspected to have been created by Zong Weiran is actually incomplete, and the power is not too strong. The previous time was just because it was multiplied by the indefinite spirit emperor, so it could be used immediately. Only then did this set of boxing techniques be temporarily changed to swordsmanship.
In fact, there are a lot of defects, and the Xue Moyan and the fog leaves are because they have not reached the peak realm. Even if he saw a flaw, he couldn't take advantage of it, so he was killed by crushing.
As for Zongzheng, it was because of his surprise. If he wants to fight again, this person can see through his reality and at least retreat with his whole body.
Even if he used Wang Jian Dao martial arts, he could already defeat Zongzheng in terms of strength, it would be the same.
"That's it, Emperor Fengyi",
Passages of text flowed in Yue Yu's mind. The selected book of imperial exercises is only a short two words, and the emperor style!
There are not many imperial secret weapons in the cloud realm, and there are more than a dozen imperial dynasties in the central Yang Continent, plus the scale of the five continents and twelve islands, and the kingdoms that are qualified to use the martial arts of Wang Jiandao are only more than a hundred. intact preserved, fewer in number,
However, in addition, there are a lot of people from other worlds.
And the one chosen by Zong Shou is not very powerful, and the speed of cultivation is also medium.
The only advantage is that Zhongzheng is peaceful, and the infiltration of the true qi and soul is the minimal.
After making a decision, Zong Shou did not hesitate, and with the help of the power of the qin sound, he entered the state of mystery and mystery again.
The thoughts in my head are running at nearly ten times the speed of the past. And the sword in front of him is also changing a little bit.
Replace yourself with a sword and practice imperial martial arts. This is a feat that needs to be reconsidered in many places.
However, at this moment, Zong Shou does not seek perfection, and there are no hidden defects. As long as this number is within it, it can be effective.
And this whole set of "Emperor Wind" is divided into thirteen layers. It should be the royal martial arts of a big empire in his realm, and with only one to nine layers, it can correspond to the ninth order under the immortal path.
Zongshou itself has a foundation for this Yuan Yi sword, which is equivalent to the realm of night travel. The first and second layers were built almost instantaneously.
It wasn't until the fourth and fifth floors that some obstacles appeared. An hour later, it was still cultivated.
And at this moment, on the sword body, there seems to be a word condensing. Looking closely, it is vaguely a king, the word.
As soon as this word gathered, there was a huge pressure that shrouded the hundreds of zhang square circle in this martial arts training room.
At first, it was uncontrollable, like a tyrannosaurus rex scurrying away, crushing everywhere. The stony floor is crushed piece by piece. Even the beams of the house were shattered by a dozen, and countless dust fell on the roof.
When he reached the sixth layer, Zong Shou decisively stopped.
This imperial martial arts is different from ordinary martial arts, and the practice does not depend on qualifications, but on the country's strength.
If the practitioner can master the power of martial arts, the country will be strong and the national power will be at its peak. Then within two or three months, it is possible to repair to the peak of the thirteenth floor.
A teenager who succeeded to the throne could become an emperor qualified to slaughter peak martial cultivators in an instant. And in some big countries, three or five-year-old dolls, after inheriting the throne, can also grasp amazing power under the influence of blood, and there is no need to practice at all.
And with the royal qi gathered in Qiantian Mountain City, Zong Shou was sure that within a month, he would directly step into the seventh layer realm, and even if he had a few months, it would not be an extravagant hope to rush into the eighth layer! That is to say, he would need another month to be able to compete with the seventh-order Sun Wandering Spirit Master Heavenly Rank Martial Sect.
Of course, it can only exert its power in the one-third of an acre of land in Qiantianshan City. The momentum of a country, the qi of Wang Yandao is only in the capital, or in some places where spiritual veins are dense, the most intense. The farther away from the capital, the thinner it becomes.
Therefore, the capital of a country is a selected dragon vein and a place of clustering. But the Son of Heaven never leaves the capital lightly, and never goes abroad. Once you leave, no matter how great your ability is, you will have to be limited and reduced, and even the dragon is trapped in the shallows.
After cultivating the seventh layer of this "Emperor Wind", Zong Shou will be sure that he will be able to avoid this catastrophe. However, there is no hurry now, it just needs to be completed before that Heavenly Rank Martial Sect, or even a Martial Venerable powerhouse, comes to find him trouble. ...,
The immediate task at this moment is to build a strong embankment to stop the erosion of this king's spirit.
His eyebrows tightened, Zong Shou pondered for a moment, and within the sword body of the Yuan Yi Sword, he began to construct the runes again.
The first is thunder, hoping to rely on the power of thunder to seal the lock. The second one, however, is the incomplete pure "When a few true spirits are forbidden, they have just been printed on it."
Zong Shou felt a strong and abnormal force, and crushed it in an instant. It is the power of the country, and it is also the spirit of the king! Ordinary true charms, there is no qualification to bind them at all!
"It seems that yesterday's several decrees made the Qi of the King of the Dao in this sword body boil. There is no growth, but it is more condensed. Am I being cocooned and self-bound? It's annoying, this Mingjun really doesn't deserve one."
Opening his eyes with a sad face, Zong Shou looked around, only to see that it was already late at night outside the window. Then he looked at the sword in front of him, and the image had changed drastically.
It's just that the trace of royal energy in it suddenly began to shrink and hibernate, and it fell silent. The pressure from his Yuan Yi Sword gathered in this hall also suddenly began to dissipate, which made Zong Shou extremely surprised.
Another name for Wang Yandao's qi is dragon qi. The dragon is majestic and arrogant, representing the emperor. If it can make it rein in its minions and be willing to obey, either the country's power will decline, or a strong man who will be recognized by heaven and earth will come, at least it will be far above Lingwuzun and even the Immortal Dao. And it seems that he does not have bad intentions towards Qiantian Mountain City, and he is even more undisguised.
A powerhouse of that level only needs one thought to crush the dragon qi that has just formed in Qiantian Mountain City.
After thinking about it for a while, Zong Shou's face became strange
"Could it be that my future backer has finally arrived? That Cangsheng Dao and the Sword Sect have finally divided the victory and defeat? Cao, can't you come a little earlier?
For a while, I couldn't wait to beat my chest and fall down, the five layers of "Emperor Wind" infiltrated Yuan Yijian, if you want to clear it in the future, you need to pay the price, but it is ten times as much as before!
The sound of the piano continued, but Zong Shou had no intention of taking advantage of it again. Dejectedly, he pushed the door open, only to see that Xuan Yunlan was still forgetting about things. There are only two jade hands, but they are stained with blood.
The jade people stroke the qin, which is a very beautiful and eye-catching scenery. Then at this moment, the tips of Xuan Yunlan's fingers were full of scars, and the white bones of the inner forest could be seen in general. Far from being beautiful, it looks a little scary.
Zong Shou pursed his lips, and then gathered spiritual energy with spiritual methods, and made a cloud of cold clear water, which was poured on the top of Xuan Yunlan's head.
The latter really came to his senses and glared at Zong Shou angrily. I saw that next to the latter, a few big characters were condensed: "It's enough!
Xuan Yunlan was unwilling, and when she played the piano one day, her inner soul power nearly doubled. Maybe tomorrow, cultivation will be able to break through to the peak of returning yang. At this moment, he was slightly surprised. After thinking deeply, I felt that the breath in my body was really a little fluctuating. couldn't help but have admiration in his eyes, got up and bowed deeply to Zong Shou.
"Yun Landuo, thank you for your success! Today's guidance is inexhaustible. If you don't wake up in time, Yunlan will almost go astray."
Zong Shou blinked, it was really hard to say that he was actually out of jealousy, so he splashed this Xuan Yunlan with water to wake up.
At that moment, he waved his hand pretending to be chic, smiled dumbly, and wanted to step out of the door. There was an alarm in my heart, but at this moment, it suddenly rose.
Then the next moment, I heard a boom, a bang.
This martial arts training room collapsed with a bang. Zong Shou couldn't dodge at all, and his head was first smashed by the bricks and tiles, and then there was smoke and dust in the sky.
When the dust everywhere was gone, Zong Shou's whole body was all gray and yellow. There were only two eyes left on his face, looking at the sky speechlessly.
God, I don't know if it can make him more unlucky?
Xuan Yunlan in the distance was stunned when she saw it, and she thought about the strength of the sect, which should have been easily avoided.
And Chu Xue woke up sleepy-eyed, glanced at it in a daze, and yawned indifferently: "This time, the whole house collapsed?
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At midnight, a young man dressed in a blue Confucian shirt walked into the city of Qiantian Mountain. ...,
Although the city gate was closed, it could not stop the figure of the young man in Confucian shirts, and he directly regarded it as a thing, and stepped on the city fifty zhang high in one step.
As soon as I arrived at the city wall, I saw Zhao Yanran waiting with a solemn expression.
Seeing the arrival of this young man, he immediately bowed: "Yanran greets your honor!"
At this moment, if it is a sect guard, or thunder. must have been shocked, Zhao Yanran, who has always shown people with frivolous advice, is like a lady from everyone's background. Words and deeds are all gentle and polite.
The young man in the Confucian shirt smiled slightly, and with a wave of his hand, he helped him up: "You are Zhao Yanran, I know the personality of your disciples of the Seven Spirits Sect, be casual, and there is no need to be restrained!"
Although it was a team of armor soldiers patrolling here, they couldn't detect the two people talking.
Then the young man looked at the entire Qiantian Mountain City, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's so quiet! This Qiantian Mountain City, but there is a curfew?"
Zhao Yanran immediately bowed her head: "After two days of succession to the throne, the curfew will begin." There are also several decrees, such as the removal and seizure of all the green buildings in the city. However, Zhao Yanran doesn't understand state affairs, and she doesn't know whether it's good or bad. ”
After hearing this, the young man in the Confucian shirt also shook his head slightly, he didn't care about this. In his impression, curfews do more harm than good. Zong Shoucai has not been on the throne for a long time, and there may be other reasons.
"However, the dragon aura here is a bit of a high-spirited sign of rising. Hehe, I guess it's scared!"
One more step down into the street. I saw that these two sides were neat and tidy. The style of the building is not like the Wild Lands, but similar to Middle-earth.
Just as he was about to go directly to the top of the mountain, the eyes of the young man in Confucian shirts were suddenly attracted by the line of words swept by the afterglow of the perspective.
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