Chapter Seventy-One
The battle intent of the sword drawing technique is surging, and the only move that can match it is the sword that is unmatched.
In the face of the unparalleled momentum of the knife, Shang Zeyi held the handle of the knife, and the energy penetrated it, splitting horizontally and vertically, and the two domineering intentions rushed straight to Yang Luoyu.
Hegemony versus war will be invincible in the world, and the will of the two is not divided between victory and defeat, but the realm is still high and low.
Yang Luoyu is high, and Shang Zeyi is low.
With the peak of returning to the void to resist the middle realm of Daozang, Shang Zeyi finally fell one layer, Yang Luoyu's black knife collided with the gorgeous heart ape, and the impact of the qi suddenly flew sand and stones, and the tables and chairs were smashed into wood pieces by the impact, like a hidden weapon forming a storm in the private room.
The tyrant was defeated.
Shang Zeyi was knocked back a few steps by a knife, vomited a mouthful of blood, Yang Luoyu forced forward again, and countless table fragments poured on Shang Zeyi's body with the knife intent, cutting the clothes and skin on his body to pieces, so he was not embarrassed.
Shang Zeyi was covered in blood, and he looked terrifying, but in fact, it was all skin injuries, and it was not to the root.
But Yang Luoyu didn't finish the knife, forcing Shang Zeyi to take many steps back, and then she continued to force again, raising the knife and slashing again, that is, she wanted to separate from Shang Zeyi.
Lin Zixuan was on the side, using a defensive sword trick, coldly looking at the difference between life and death between these two people, and had no intention of blocking them.
Yang Luoyu didn't finish the knife again, Shang Zeyi was also provoked, he spit out the blood he vomited with a "bah", and went up to fight Yang Luoyu again.
The overlord knife is followed by a heavy knife without a blade.
Nonsense is endless, and there are tactics for different enemies, among which the first hard-hitting moves are the unequaled sword and the heavy knife without a blade.
The sword was defeated, and in the face of Yang Luoyu's endless fighting intent, Shang Zeyi knew that it was difficult to resist, so he wanted to overcome it with the power of the mountains.
A knife poured energy, and the heart ape was wrapped in invisible energy, and at this time, it smashed into Yang Luoyu's black knife like a jack of giant hammers.
At the beginning, Shang Zeyi's realm plummeted, and he was especially able to use this move to smash out the internal injuries of Shen Shen protected by an iron sheet, and at this time he recovered to the peak of returning to the void, although he did not hide it, but even if Yang Luoyu's sword drawing technique was invincible, he would not admit defeat easily.
With a knife into a hammer, it is like a thousand jun smashing down, and it is powerful to split Huashan.
The knife is like a mountain, ordinary people should avoid its edge first, and then talk about the level after the edge, but Yang Luoyu is not an ordinary person, her knife has never been indomitable, and her people are the same.
There is no retreat from the knife, as long as the target is in front, even if Mount Tai is in front of him, he must also open the mountain and break the road.
The heavy knife is like a mountain, towering and immovable, and the knife is drawn forward, and the road is carved in the mountain.
Before the absolute strength and fighting spirit, Yang Luoyu's black knife fell, and the towering Mount Tai collapsed like ice and snow melting, and the heavy sword was lost.
The black knife continued, and the next moment Yang Luoyu's knife appeared in front of Shang Zeyi, and in the battle with Yang Luoyu, Shang Zeyi was defeated.
It's not that the eight knives are bad at drawing the knife, but the difference between the realms of the two, the difference between the two of them, the difference between the hidden paths is like cloud mud, no matter how subtle the nonsense is, they can't cross this gap.
Moreover, whether it is Yang Luoyu or the sword drawing technique, it is not an ordinary method for ordinary people, and the difference between Shang Zeyi's realm is too great, and he is not ashamed to lose.
The defeat was decided, but Yang Luoyu's knife had no intention of stopping.
Dong Li's sword drawing technique is not a method of learning, no matter when it is a lion fighting a rabbit, and winning or losing is also a matter of life and death.
The underworld continued to move forward, and Lin Zixuan pinched the sword trick for a long time, and finally moved at this moment.
She pointed her sword and turned into a mirror to block in front of Shang Zeyi, but she noticed that the breeze was blowing, there was a muffled thunder in the air, and a person fluttering into the room had already blocked Yang Luoyu.
In the face of the visitors, several people were stunned.
And inside the Imperial City.
Jinlou is in a big move today, the peerless young masters gathered, even the king of a country's Shang Zerui is rarely interested, and he lost the pen of the annotation and folded to watch a few people discuss on the top of the white tower.
He has also heard of Yang Luoyu's reputation, she is a genius with a golden heart crystal alongside the medicine king Jiang, the hope of the East Fence Hanging Sword Division, and is also the object of the Shang State's key surveillance, in the eyes of Shang Zerui and Chang Si, her importance in the situation in the world is no less than that of Yang Xiu, the lord of the East Fence.
Because she is strong and has a special identity, she is different from ordinary martial artists.
Bringing her to Jinlou was Chang Si's calculation, but as soon as she met, she drew a knife from Shang Zeyi, but it was beyond Shang Zerui's expectations.
He knew that Shang Zeyi's realm had not recovered, and he would definitely not be Yang Luoyu's opponent, so he always worried about the danger, and he didn't really let go of his heart until he saw that person enter.
Chang Si was also on the White Tower, he was full of alcohol, and he looked at the situation coldly with his eyes that were clearer than anyone else, and said to Shang Zerui: "Everyone is here, and the next thing is to be ready to shoot, and there is no turning back when you open the bow, and the peace that has been maintained between the four countries for so many years will be broken." Have you figured it out, are you sure you want to do it?"
He asked in an accentuated tone.
Shang Zerui withdrew his gaze from Linjin Tower, his gaze had always been soft, but at this moment, he was domineering.
Hunting in the cold wind, Shang Zerui was wearing a golden robe, there were five-clawed golden dragons on the robes, nine were intertwined, the workmanship was careful, the best silk in Nansu was used, and the stitching method of the embroidered dragon was the cloud needle of the Yun family in Sucheng, the golden dragon opened its teeth and danced its claws, and was almost alive when it was blown by the wind, and it was going to break through the clouds, but it was tied to the waist by a jade belt, and it was not allowed to break free.
Jin Long couldn't break free, just like Shang Zerui himself, some things were not whether he wanted to do them or not, but that he had to do them.
"Even if I don't do it, I will do it sooner or later, when it is not good to be manipulated by others, I prefer to take the initiative to control it rather than be passive. Shang Zerui said indifferently.
He looked at the farthest place of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, which was the direction of Qi State Liyang, the opponent who had his life.
At this moment, Shang Zerui faintly had the domineering spirit of the previous Shang Emperor.
Chang Si narrowed his eyes, as if he wanted to see through people's hearts, he looked at Shang Zerui without fear, suddenly closed his eyes and took a sip of wine and said: "These are not reasons, if you want the business country to not fall for a hundred years, I have my own means." ”
"You are the same as Shang Zejin, you have seen that the world will be in turmoil for a long time. The monarchs of the four countries are all ambitious, and the battle in the world must start from White Deer City. ”
"You don't have to worry about letting Shang Zeyi step into other people's calculations, so you have to do the game yourself to rest assured, and Shang Zejin sent him the Li family and sent him the ancient lamp to sleep forever, which is also the same reason. ”
Shang Zerui didn't care about it when he was mentioned, but when he talked about Shang Zejin, the domineering in his eyes was slightly revealed, and he said with a hint of unwillingness: "The Li family and the ancient lamp of Changmian are trivial matters, although the third child has a plan with me, but I never thought that he would make his own decisions and personally risk himself to bring himself to the point of betraying his relatives." ”
"If you want to fight for the world, you have to be ruthless and give up your self, even your life will be a trivial matter, for the sake of Shang Guo, I can enter the game alone, but why should my brother always be involved!"
Shang Zerui clenched his fists, as if he wanted to crush this god with hatred.
Chang Si spat out the wine, handed him the gourd containing the wine, and said, "Because he is the prince of the Shang Kingdom, like you, he has countries and brothers who must be protected." ”
Shang Zerui was speechless, he poured a sip of wine and looked at the four directions, and suddenly felt that the bright sun was shining on the clouds, like gushing blood.
Once it will be successful, ten thousand bones will wither, which is the blood color dyed by tens of millions of people.
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At this time, in different parts of the world, some people are also calculating, and their expressions are confident.
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The royal city of Qi, the solemn Li Yang, the ambitious prince Lin Ziqi took the pen and painted the dragon, and after the final touch, he casually threw the painting to his subordinates, and suddenly sneered: "Praying mantis catching cicadas, who is the yellow finch?"
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Yang Xiu, the lord of the East Fence, has been busy in the battle with the Hanging Sword Division these days, he received the information that Yang Luoyu traveled to the Golden Tower, his indifferent face did not change, his eyes were gray, as if ten thousand years of dead silence, printed with the sun rising in the dark night.
He said, "Don't worry, it's just the beginning. ”
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Yu Chongli, the emperor of Xizhao, was about to go to Wuqian Mountain to visit the Heavenly Master Zhang Longhu at this time.
At about forty years old, his face was resolute, as deep as a stone carving, and in his hand was an old letter.
Yu Chongli opened the letter, but held it in his hand and muttered to himself: "It's a pity that I didn't fight with you, but fortunately, your sons are not bad, I hope I won't disappoint the widow." ”