Chapter 194: You're Not Qualified Enough

The swords collided, and the air twisted, faintly about to be torn apart.

Seconds later, the aftermath struck like a tidal wave, and the sea was swept up in huge waves.

On the battleship, tens of thousands of South Korean soldiers were trembling with fear from the scene above, such a huge power, can it really be done by human beings?

"I actually forced the second master to use the three-star swordsmanship!" Li Minyu's eyes were horrified.

A few years ago, when he was still an apprentice, he was fortunate to see the palace master Kim Jung-hyuk perform once, that is, the other three major sects in South Korea wanted to strangle the three-star palace together, and the palace master Kim Zhonghyuk directly killed the head of the three sects with a three-star swordsmanship.

It happened to be night, and the light emitted by the three-star swordsmanship was like the light of the sun and the moon, and everyone present was terrified.

Since that day, no sect in the whole of South Korea has dared to be an enemy of the Samsung Palace.

It's just that the insiders of the Samsung Palace know that after the palace master performed this trick, he spent five years in retreat and took countless pills to recover as before, which shows that the essence consumed is huge.

At this time, at an altitude of 100 meters, the light gradually dissipated, and the figure gradually emerged.

Gu Defeattian's face was pale, obvious blood stains oozed from the corners of his mouth, and the battle robe on his body was missing, revealing a jet-black battle armor.

Jin Chengdong's face was as usual, but it was difficult to hide his fear in his eyes.

In the air, the two of them did not move at all like sculptures, and above the battleship below, Jin Chengzong's face changed slightly, with a hint of ominous premonition.

After a few seconds of waiting, an inaudible voice came.

Jin Chengdong still maintained the posture just now, but the seven-foot giant sword in his hand gradually made a cracking sound.

Clang...... Clang...... Clang......

There were three crisp sounds, and the long sword directly broke into several pieces.

"This ...... How is this possible!? ”

Looking at the broken long sword in his hand, Jin Chengdong was in disbelief.

No one knows the tenacity of this sword better than him, it can be said that it is indestructible and unbreakable.

Right now, it's a brittle branch.

Before he could think about it, his whole body was enveloped in a death-like aura.

Lonely Defeat Heaven held the Divine Sword in his right hand, and under the sword eyebrows, his eyes were as unwavering as usual, directly slashing through the opponent's neck.

Blood water gushed out like a pillar, and a head rose into the sky, accompanied by an arc of blood mist, falling into the abyss of 10,000 meters.

"Ahh Second brother!! Jin Chengzong finally changed color, and his eyes were hideous and he looked up to the sky and roared.

The three musketeers of the three musketeers of the first mother of the Sanxing Palace, right now, two have been lost.

"I want your life!!"

Jin Chengzong burst out, and a seven-foot long sword flew out from his back, and his left hand suddenly caught it, and the blade of the sword turned into an afterimage and took the opponent's heart.

Lonely Defeat Heaven didn't dare to hold it up, this person's speed and strength were obviously much stronger than the person just now, and he should have reached the level of the late stage of the War King.

If before, he didn't have the ability to compete at all, and now that he has broken through the bottleneck and stepped into the king of war, it is not impossible to fight with him.

Ling Yan's sword blade came in the blink of an eye, and the lonely defeated sky dodged.

Multiply......

A burst of sparks accompanied by a piercing metallic sound, and Lone Defeated Sky looked down and saw that the armor on his chest was directly pierced.

The sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, although the battle armor was not made of meteorite like the Zhushen Sword, it was also extremely unbreakable.

What's more, the speed of this opponent is really fast and perverted, and he obviously thinks that he has dodged, but he is still hit, if it is not for the armor on his body, at this time, I am afraid that his skin has been opened.

On the deck, Yebei stood with his head bowed, looking into the air, without any intention of making a move.

Lonely Defeat Tian naturally understood the intention of the hall master, this was to let him experience, after all, the master of the war king level is not seen at will, not to mention that he is still a peerless master in the late stage of the war king.

Fighting against a hundred gods of war, it is better to be a war king, how can you grow without experiencing life and death?

Yebei has today's ability at such a young age, which is inseparable from his countless experiences of nine deaths over the years.

The five Great War God Envoys in the Zhu God Temple have such cultivation at a young age, and it can be said that none of them are talented.

But in Yebei's opinion, it is still too weak.

After all, there are too many hidden masters in the world, and when these people reach this level, there is no temptation for them to be mundane.

The only way to continue life is to pursue higher cultivation.

These people will not easily get into the world, but it is difficult to guarantee that they will not act unfavorably to Huaxia.

Therefore, if you want Huaxia to be stable and not be bullied, you must be strong.

Fighting between life and death, comprehending from the moves of real swords and guns is the fastest way to cultivate.

These are things that cannot be passed on by any martial arts cheats.

In the air of 100 meters, Jin Chengzong's sword missed, and there was a slight difference, and the strength of the other party really made him underestimate.

"Boy, it seems that you really have some skills, but in the eyes of the old man, you are no different from ants, today you killed my second brother, I need your blood to sacrifice!"

As soon as Jin Chengzong's words fell, the seven-foot long sword stood in front of him, and with a seemingly light horizontal wave, there were several afterimages in an instant.

Three bright stars appeared.

"Being able to die under the old man's three-star swordsmanship is also the glory of your life!"

"Three-star swordsmanship! Lotus!! ”

The dazzling starlight suddenly increased, like planets colliding, and the sun's brilliance seemed dim.

Compared with Jin Chengdong's three-star swordsmanship just now, it is obviously not a level.

Lonely Defeated Tian stared at the other party, his cold face showed an unprecedented solemnity, clenched the God Punishment War Knife in his hand, and bit the tip of his tongue violently.

Immediately, a bloody breath filled the entire mouth.

"Punishment! God! Decide!! ”

With a loud shout, Lone Defeated Heaven raised the Divine Sword and flew to take the lead in attacking.

"Oh, kill yourself!"

The corners of Jin Chengzong's mouth raised slightly, and the long sword in his hand was swung out impressively.

In his opinion, under this blow, the opponent will be reduced to ashes.

The dazzling brilliance suddenly exploded, and on the decks of the seven warships, whether it was the soldiers of the South Korean War Department or the disciples of the Sanxing Palace, they couldn't open their eyes, and a piercing buzzing sound sounded in their ears.

There were even some low-level warriors who were directly blinded and lay on the deck wailing.

Above the sea, the wind was fierce and the waves were raging, and the warships of hundreds of thousands of tons shook violently.

Before the dazzling brilliance dissipated, I saw a black afterimage falling rapidly, smashing into the abyss like a meteorite.

High in the sky, Jin Chengzong stood proudly in the void, looking at the rolling sea and snorting coldly.

Although he defeated the enemy with one move, he still used the three-star swordsmanship after all, and there was still the most important person below who had not yet been dealt with.

It's not impossible to perform the three-star swordsmanship twice in a row, but it's just that it hasn't been ten years or eight years, so don't think about getting out.

"It's your turn!"

Jin Chengzong looked down on the sinking battleship like a god, and the people on the deck were the people he really wanted to kill today.

The sea had not yet subsided, and the huge waves kept lapping against the battleship, and not far away, a black afterimage burst out like a torpedo, accompanied by a cold shout:

"If you want to do it to Big Brother, you are not qualified enough!"