Fu Yan stood up suddenly, his eyes were like electricity, he looked in all directions, his eyes were everywhere, and everyone retreated. 2.

The wind was howling, the waves were raging, the waterline was rising and rising, and even the big boats could not help but shake.

As Fu Yan stood up, the invisible hurricane and the colorless sea water condensed into huge sword shadows, constantly piercing in the air.

An earth-shattering sword intent spread out from around Fu Yan, like thousands of troops and horses rushing together, ten thousand huge mountains collapsing, and the powerful momentum rolled up the soil on the ground, and for a while, it seemed like the end of the world.

Qing Shui Zheng trembled and said in horror: "What the hell is this? It is not an internal force at all, but it has such an earth-shattering power. ”

Qing Shui Sakura's eyes were full of surprise, and she couldn't help but say, "He really succeeded! He has cultivated the Innate Creation Skill!"

Her voice was not loud, but it was clear to everyone on the docks.

Kimura Shou's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "What kind of way is this that you can exert such a powerful force without internal strength?"

Fu Yan didn't have an expression on his face, but said slowly: "The way of creation, the way of nature." ”

As soon as the words fell, the surroundings suddenly changed again, the wind suddenly stopped, the huge waves suddenly stopped, and the sword rays suddenly dissipated in the air, and the earth fell, as if nothing was alive.

Qida couldn't help but gasp, looked at Fu Yan, and couldn't help but retreat again.

Because although the sword light dissipated, the sword intent became more and more terrifying!

"Huh?" Qing Shui was surprised, his internal force was running, his eyes revealed two white rays, and he looked at it with all his might, only to see an invisible sword shadow hanging above Fu Yan's head!

The sword shadow was almost transparent, and ordinary people would never be able to show it, but it was the sword shadow that was more than two fingers wide, but it exuded endless earth-shattering sword intent.

That strong killing intent almost pierced everyone's hearts!

Sikong Lanyue looked at it carefully for a long time, and suddenly his face changed drastically, and he exclaimed: "This! This is the Ancient Evil Weapon Ghost Remnant Sword in the Sword Tomb of the First Qin Emperor!

Fu Yan said slowly: "As soon as a thought comes out, everything is in my way of creation!"

As he spoke, he suddenly said, "Sword go!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the shadow of the ghostly sword suddenly rising into the sky, exuding an unparalleled earth-shattering killing intent, turning into a shock, and in an instant, it circled and dissipated in the heavens and the earth.

"What? impossible!" Qing Shui Zheng stared at him and couldn't help but exclaim.

I saw the seven earth ninjas in front of me, with incredible in their eyes, their faces were extremely pale, and they fell down at the same time.

Suddenly a line of blood surged up their throats, and then the blood surged up, opening the wound and spilling blood.

The drop of blood, under the illumination of the setting sun, actually shined brightly.

Killing is an art.

Bloodshed is also an art.

The corners of Qing Shui Zheng's mouth twitched, and he turned his head to look at Qing Shui Sakura, only to see that she was smiling happily......

He swallowed his saliva and said secretly, are young people nowadays so bold?

"No! impossible!" In the distance, Kimura Shou watched the Seven Great Shinobi being ruthlessly instantaneous, and suddenly his eyes widened, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Sikong Lanyue smiled lightly and said, "On him, nothing is impossible!"

Jiangnan Gongzi said slowly: "You didn't see him at his peak, so you just think it's strange." ”

"Impossible! He obviously has no internal strength!"

Sikong Lanyue sneered: "Internal Force?Realm?Do you think this thing can take all the martial arts of time? We are not Heavenly Ninja, but we can still kill you! This is the Dao!"

As he spoke, he said sharply: "Kill me Yueyue, you deserve to die the most, today, you will sacrifice my Dao sword with your heavenly forbearance realm!"

He shouted, "Scholar Swordsmanship!"

As soon as the words came out, I saw that Sikong Lanyue's whole body became extremely ethereal, exuding surging invisible internal force, and a terrifying sword intent suddenly dispersed.

I saw that one after another invisible sword rays came out of the sword body of Sikong Lanyue, and a huge storm instantly formed in the air, as if every inch of space was crowded with invisible sword rays.

Fu Remnant's pupils shrank slightly, and he secretly sighed in his heart that he was extremely talented, this sword move was faintly similar to the second sword shattering sword of the nine-style sword technique in the "Remnants of the Wild Sword Sutra".

A sword comes out, and everything turns into powder.

It is impossible to verify who the "Remnants of the Wild Sword" came from, but the vastness of that person's wisdom and outstanding martial arts are by no means beyond the reach of future generations.

But Sikong Lanyue did it!

His scholarly swordsmanship actually created this move!

Genius! The genius that Fu Yan has seen in this life, the top one, must have the moon!

At the age of fourteen, he learned swordsmanship with calligraphy, and since then he has abandoned the pen and raised the sword to create a scholar's swordsmanship.

At the age of twenty, he has entered the realm of transformation.

Four years later, he obtained Nangong Yue, fulfilled his life wish, broke through the realm of transformation in one fell swoop, and reached the realm of grandmasters. And successfully crossed the door in the dark, broke the trap of predecessors, and walked out of his own way.

After that, Nangong Yue died, experienced the pain of great compassion, killed the murderer in blood, realized the Tao in grief and anger, and advanced in martial arts.

A twenty-five-year-old young swordsman who can fight the strong with methodists!

This has already broken the record of Fu Hanfeng's rule over the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years! Although Fu Hanfeng could suppress the realm at that time, no one could hide his talent for taking the moon in the air.

Fu Yan sighed deeply, in his opinion, there were three people he met who had the highest talent.

One of them, Chu Luoer, a person of Tianhe, has a good fortune, but he is extremely talented and incomparable.

The second Qingge, born a Buddhist girl, has a pure heart and few desires, and has a pure heart, so she practices for thousands of miles a day, in her early twenties, and is as broken as a grandmaster.

The third is that this commonplace moon, the most ordinary birth, the most ordinary encounter, the most ordinary body, but there is a brain full of inspiration and wisdom, a heart obsessed with swordsmanship, and the talent is no less than Chu Luoer and Qingge.

Like others, Jiangnan Gongzi, Luo Weiheng, Fu Baijing, He Wenyue, Qing Shui Ying, He Huanyu, etc., compared to the three of them, the talent is still not enough after all.

Jiangnan Gongzi has today's achievements, which are completely hard work, he can give up the love between men and women in order to understand the sword, day and night, perseverance.

Others, on the other hand, have their own experiences that have made them powerful and famous.

Therefore, all geniuses are only hot and light after hard work.

Qingge has practiced Buddhism since childhood, day and night, for nearly 20 years. Sikong Lanyue, obsessed with the sword, risking his life to break through the door of the Mingzhong. Jiangnan Gongzi, his whole life was occupied by swords, so he had the name of a talented swordsman on the first day in the south.

None of them are born, they all come from hard work.

Fu Yan exhaled slowly, as if the world in front of him was different again.

I can't be talented, but I can win because I have the accumulation of my mind in my previous life, I have the experience of fighting, I can endure hardships, everything is exchanged for my life, and the grief and happiness are realized.

Life and death, pain and happiness, all these things, all kinds of extreme opposites, have brought me to where I am today.

The strong pressure and the burning hope in my heart have been burning myself and making myself hot forever.

Now, he is experiencing the greatest suffering in his life, his internal strength is lost, his martial arts are wasted, his dantian is broken, his meridians are broken, and his hands and feet are broken.

Months of recuperation, and then being forced to leave the country are invaluable experiences.

Once he recovers, these experiences will become his endless wealth, and he believes that after he has experienced this great tribulation and recovered his martial arts, he will be completely different from before!

He will completely break through the bottleneck and reach a state that he cannot even predict at the moment.

His eyes were straight ahead, and his thoughts flashed through the lightning.

The sword storm of the moon was still in the air, and Kimura Shou was still retreating, his eyes flashing with determination.

The sword attacked, overwhelming, Kimura Shou suddenly snorted, a mouthful of blood suddenly gushed out, and the whole person couldn't help but kneel.

The sharp pain in his heart made him suddenly raise his head and look at Sikong Lanyue.

"Sword of Thought!

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword of the mad storm swept by, and the sky was covered with blood and remnants.

With a sword, Kimura Shou has turned into powder.

On this side of the boat, Qing Shui was already sluggish, only to feel a chill on his back, and a large cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

This......!

A heavenly forbearance! a heavenly forbearance that is even slightly higher than oneself! is just gone?

The sword that swept the moon just now can be described as earth-shattering! The sword that filled the sky was densely packed, and each one was a broken sword, how to block it?

Qing Shui Zheng suddenly remembered the words of his grandfather when he was a child.

At that time, he was young and had grand ambitions, and he once said to his grandfather that one day, he would enter the Ming Dynasty and unify the rivers and lakes.

At that time, my grandfather took a deep look at himself and said in a deep voice: "Even if I have entered the realm of holy forbearance, I don't dare to go to Daming easily." ”

At the time, I didn't think so, but now it seems that my grandfather is right after all.

Two young people who are less than 30 years old can slaughter Tiannin, so what kind of realm should the top powerhouse of Daming be?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, these two people are not enemies, they are friends!

Fu Remnant's friend!

He couldn't help but look at Fu Yan, his gaze constantly changing.

And Fu Yan sat down cross-legged at this moment, his eyes closed, and he began to understand.

The innate creation of the power is profound and wonderful, full of the truth of heaven and earth, and I suddenly had an epiphany just now, and it still needs to be stable.

He imagined a big picture of the universe of mountains and rivers, and the whole person entered a wonderful state again, being in the starry sky of the universe, looking down at the stars of the heavens, watching the rotation of reincarnation, and realizing the truth of the universe.

I can't understand it, but one day I will have an epiphany.

The sky was getting dark, and everyone was not in a hurry to urge, they knew that this was the most critical time for Fu Yan.

The perception at this time was extremely precious to him.

And at this moment, far away, at the end of the sky, a huge flame suddenly rose into the sky and exploded.

Qing Shui Zheng's face changed, and he exclaimed: "White Lotus Fireworks!

Qing Shui Sakura was slightly stunned, and hurriedly looked at Fu Yan.

Fu Yan slowly opened his eyes, and two chilling green lights appeared in his eyes.

He suddenly got up, looked at Sikong Lanyue and Jiangnan Gongzi, and said in a deep voice: "Both, how about the Qingshui family?"

Sikong Lanyue and Jiangnan Gongzi glanced at each other, and said with a smile: "Why be polite!"