Chapter 47, honing swordsmanship and strategic retreat
"Whoever snatches the thirty-six Tiangang forbidden spiritual weapons in his hand will get it!" Sai Pan'an opened his mouth and said.
The best spirit weapon is quite attractive, because when entering the blood sea realm, it can't exert all the power of the best spirit weapon, and only the opening realm can control the best spirit weapon, which is enough for some casual cultivators to use it for more than ten years, or even hundreds of years.
For the Heavenly Emperor family, it is just a spirit weapon refined by the refiner in the family, and it is not worth mentioning.
Some Heavenly Emperor families don't have refiners, maybe there are, but this kind of refining is almost not required, because it needs to look at talent.
Moreover, among the Heavenly Emperor families, each has its own favorite immortal cultivation arts, for example, some ancient giants like spirit kitchens, some ancient giants like alchemy, and some ancient giants like talismans, and their interests are almost extremely broad.
Naturally, the unique positions born of their own family, such as the creator of the Tang family, the winemaker created by the sage Du Kang, and the talisman made by the ancestor of Cangjie, their descendants, almost everyone will, as for each of them to be proficient to the same level as them, I am afraid it is not very realistic.
It's just that it's required that you just enter the rank, you must reach the third grade, or three stars, you don't need to be too high, after all, you also need to practice.
Moreover, if you don't have talent, it's impossible to force it, and the twisted melon is not sweet, only those who are interested can study it.
"Kill ......"
Suddenly, a loose cultivator held a machete, bright and sharp, slashing towards Tang Long, each knife opened and closed widely, and the momentum of the powerful slashing of Huashan was extremely terrifying, and every time it fell on the ground, it had to smash a big pit out.
"It's good to come!"
Tang Long snorted lightly, holding Tai'a, the sword weapon is much taller than his own height, the sword of the nobles, the basic swordsmanship is integrated into his own strength, seeing the moves, or chopping or chopping, or stabbing or picking, each sword is polite, just like the sword of a gentleman, dignified, stable, there is no trace of surprise.
"It's better to incorporate the meaning of Tai Chi into it. ”
Suddenly, Tang Long had an idea, and then naturally exerted the true intent of Tai Chi, each of which was slow and soft, without the slightest force.
It was this soft swordsmanship that made the unhurried, every blow unload the huge force on the machete, and it could not affect Tang Long at all.
This casual cultivator seemed to exert all his strength on the cotton, and there was no application at all.
"I don't believe it yet!"
A rough middle-aged man, holding a double halberd, killed towards Tang Long, almost without any rules, but the move was fatal, whether it was the next three indiscriminate, the move of attacking the next three ways was vividly played, and each blow was aimed at Tang Long's head, heart, eyes and other important organs.
For a while, Tang Long was so busy that he could barely parry, but unfortunately time gradually passed, and Tang Long's defense became more and more comfortable, and he couldn't attack at all.
"It can't go on like this, this is simply giving Tang Long time to hone his swordsmanship, any child of a big family is amazingly talented, not to mention that what he has obtained is a heaven-given dragon pattern, and his comprehension power is extremely strong, we are like this, it is simply his whetstone, and the faster and sharper it will be honed. Sapanan spoke, seeing that the situation was not good.
In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see this, because whether it is Tang Long or Ji Yi, at first they punched Nanshan Nursing Home, kicked Beihai Kindergarten, and went to the back, but the move was fatal, extremely powerful, and any blow almost did not waste their strength.
This is the result of letting the family gate valve cultivate geniuses, or let them enter the secret realm, or leave the family, and hone them in all continents.
Let them hone their combat effectiveness and behave in the world, after all, the world is a big dye pot that can be rendered into all kinds.
"Kill ......"
At the same time, more than a dozen loose cultivators armed with sharp blades or wearing iron fists slaughtered towards Tang Long, killing Tang Long's different body organs in all directions.
"Boom ......"
The surrounding area was almost caused by a sonic boom, each of which was either a cow pattern, a tiger pattern, or even an elephant pattern, and one or two of them were dragon patterns in a certain realm, which was terrifying.
"Tai Chi Swordsmanship - Strangling!"
Tang Long's mind naturally sank into the Book of Laws, caught the Xuanzhi and Xuanzhi Dao rhyme, and turned the four desolations into a Taiji diagram, with a radius of tens of meters, or even a hundred meters, into a black and white area.
Fierce sword qi crisscrossed and intertwined in the surrounding space, extremely fierce and terrifying, constantly strangling and forcing the scattered cultivators who rushed to kill one by one, forcing them to retreat, and making them each carry scars.
"This rabble is simply unbearable, and it is really useless to take a child with just four heaven-sent dragon patterns. Sai Pan'an's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Sanxiu, exuding a trace of killing intent, fleeting, well hidden.
"Take advantage of this opportunity to kill with one blow. ”
Sai Pan'an's eyes bloomed with a fine light, and he held a magic weapon that was forbidden by the Twelve Heaven and Earth Evils, condescending.
"Yellow Rank Superior Divine Power - Wind Piercing Thorn!"
A fierce sword aura emanated from around Saipan'an, cutting the big trees into cracks, and in an instant, he seemed to merge into the sword weapon, transforming into a sharp sword.
"Whoa......
This sword, fast, fast to the extreme, almost difficult to catch with the naked eye, as if beyond the ordinary and reasonable, towards Tang Long with a sword.
"Danger, life!"
Suddenly, Tang Long broke out in a cold sweat on his back, his eyes narrowed, and he almost forgot that the most dangerous and deadly hungry wolf here was ready to wait for the opportunity to move, and he would kill with one blow.
"The Sword of the Son of Heaven - The Son of Heaven is angry!"
In the blink of an eye, Tang Long reacted, rose up with a sword, abandoned the true intent of Tai Chi, and displayed the true king's swordsmanship.
"Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister......"
Tang Long snorted lightly, as if the dragon robe was added to his body, the emperor's crown was blessed, and the power of a king permeated his body, not angry and self-prestigious, commanding thousands of heavens and earth.
The king's sword destroys the heavens and the earth, the sword qi crisscrosses, a sword light and cold nineteen states, millions of floating corpses, a sword can level the world, and a rage can punish all souls!
"Boom ......"
The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, setting off an extremely terrifying wave of qi, like a twelve-level storm, sweeping through all directions, cutting off the towering trees one by one.
Among them, in this storm is a fierce sword qi, which can kill people at any time.
"Presumptuous, how can he be a young man, he dares to make a move against the Tang family. ”
Suddenly, there was a violent drink from the sky, and a young man came at great speed, stepping on the void and walking with a dragon.
"Oops, attracting the arrival of the Tang family Tangshan, it seems that there is no way to do it today, only to retreat strategically. Sepanan glanced at the sky, turned into a streamer, rushed into the jungle, and vanished.