The cultivation world is a very dangerous world, and no matter how high or low the cultivation is, there will always be a crisis. Even if he is as strong as the Immortal King, he may also fall, so no matter who he is, he will find a way to protect himself.

The world's supernatural powers are invincible, and there is absolutely no real supernatural power that can be relied on to be immortal. No matter what kind of supernatural power it is, once it is known by someone with a heart in the same realm, maybe one day there will be a cracking supernatural power for its exercises, so hiding cultivation is a good way to protect yourself.

But pure hidden strength is not a good thing, a proper shock has a heart, you can save yourself a lot of trouble, and sometimes you can get benefits without using your hands.

And there are some contradictions between the two, so how to choose a balanced degree has become a very important thing.

For example, today, the best one in this regard is the high priest of the Wu clan. Everyone knows that he is strong, and no one will try to beat him alone. But no one is sure how strong he is, and whenever he feels in his heart that he should be the strength of this Cheng Dù, he will suddenly burst out with even more terrifying combat power, which makes people look sideways.

Even now that he was seriously injured and hiding in Wudao to heal, no one, including Zhaoming, thought of taking the opportunity to do something.

thought that there was only such a person in the world who would hide his strength so much, but Zhaoming knew at this moment that he still thought too simply. The prince of the East in front of him is worthy of being the king of the immortal clan who has been fighting against the high priest of the Wu clan for so many years.

When everyone thought that he could only use fire magic like himself, he suddenly used his sword as a weapon at this moment.

Especially when the Fusang Treasure Tree turned into a common and fell into the hands of the Eastern Prince, Zhaoming clearly felt that the other party's breath was shocked, and it became even more terrifying. The other party is not only using a sword, but also in the cultivation of the sword, I am afraid that it is already above the flames.

Flicking the long sword in his hand gently, the prince of the east said slowly: "Everyone thinks that the true face of the Fusang treasure tree is a tree. As everyone knows, I have already refined it into a long sword. This sword is called Fuso, and it was made by me using the refining method of the previous era. ”

"Under the Heavenly Dao, because of Pangu's methods, after the Immortal King realm, he wants to go further, and he is sad to ascend to the Nine Heavens. I have been in the realm of the Immortal King for millions of years, even after Hongjun is in the Heavenly Dao. I can't make the slightest effort. ”

"I don't know what other people's goals will be after they are reborn, but I know that since I have returned to this world, there will definitely be a battle of life and death, so I have to become stronger and stronger. ”

"Millions of years ago, I felt like I couldn't go any further than the flames, so I secretly started practicing other exercises. ”

"Is it the way of cultivating Sword Martial Venerable?" Zhao Ming said in a deep voice.

The way of swordsmanship is not weak the way of flames, and it is never easy to achieve something. If it were others, it would naturally take a long time to explore, but Zhaoming knew that the Eastern Princes had a great advantage: Jian Wuzun, who guarded the Kunlun Immortal Realm Immortal Clan in the past, was his best friend.

How strong is Jian Wuzun. Zhaoming had only met once in Yaochi, and it was difficult to conclude, but his intuition told him that if he talked about kendo cultivation, it would be difficult for anyone to compare with him today.

And what Jian Wuzun can't ignore even more is his kendo theory, according to Sun Jiuyang, it was an extremely powerful sword sect from the last era, even the current Jian Wuzun himself did not fully comprehend it.

What are the specific theories of swordsmanship, Zhaoming has never heard of either. But the former Golden Queen Mother Su Yuexin just got some guidance from Jian Wuzun, and then left some kendo classics for her. However, in 3,600 years, she has become the head of the fairies in Kunlun Wonderland comparable to the Eastern Princes, which can be seen from this.

The method of cultivation is the same way, as long as it is not a natural fire spirit like Zhaoming, after reaching a certain realm. It is also relatively easy to learn other exercises.

It's just that the Eastern Princes are obviously beyond the scope of ordinary people, he is not only easy, but also quite good, and at this moment, he has already felt a strong sword intent from the flame aura he emanates.

What's even more rare is that those sword intent doesn't seem to be weak to the sword martial arts that I saw back then. And it's completely different from Jian Wuzun. This means that he is not simply practicing the sword path of Jian Wuzun, but has turned those sword dao comprehensions into his own.

What belongs to you is the strongest, this is the realization of Zhaoming, and he also understands that the next battle will be even more terrifying.

The prince of the east shook the Fusang sword in his hand, and the flame sword qi danced, but his face was inexplicably lonely: "Even I never thought that my talent in the way of the sword was so extraordinary." For so many years, I've been impulsive to take on Ken Wu Zun to see who is better at kendo. ”

Suddenly showed amazing talent in a certain field, and no one wants to find someone to confirm. The feeling of walking at night in brocade clothes is always a little uncomfortable.

It's a pity that he knows the significance of this killer feature for himself, and he can only have a better effect when he uses it at critical moments, so he has always held back, and he doesn't even know how to make friends.

"Zhaoming, you are the first person to see the Fusang Sword, and you will also become the first revenant under the Fusang Sword!"

As soon as the words fell, the sword was full of anger, and the prince of the east was already rushing towards Zhaoming with a Fusang sword in his hand.

It is also a sword qi, different from the fierce sword qi of the Yuqing Daoist, and also different from the sword martial arts Zun Haoran sword qi, the sword qi of the Eastern Princes carries a fierce power of flames.

It was impossible to determine which kind of sword qi was more powerful, but there was no doubt that this kind of sword qi with the power of flame ferocity was the most suitable for the Eastern Prince.

Dodging is not the right way, your strongest weapons are fists and flesh, if you can't fight, this battle is dangerous.

When the brave wins on the narrow road, several thoughts flashed in Zhaoming's heart, and he made a decision without hesitation, without dodging or dodging, and raised his hand is fist of heavenly wrath to face the Fusang sword.

"Bang!"

A sound of metal resonance sounded, and the body of the treasure was fighting hard for the treasure divine soldier, like two pieces of divine iron colliding wildly.

"Hmm!"

Zhao Ming snorted, although his supreme treasure body would not be directly slashed, the power contained in the Fusang sword still hurt him.

There was a tearing pain on the fist, and there was no need to look closely, it was already known that the skin was open.

The body of the acquired treasure is still not comparable to the treasure refined by the innate gods after all. Maybe the Fusang Sword is not an innate treasure, but in the hands of the Eastern Prince, its attack power is by no means comparable to other acquired treasures.

A fight is already a loser, Zhaoming knows, and the prince of the East is also clear.

The sword light is like a cold star, and it turns into a red dragon galloping, although the prince of the east has the heart of victory, but he also knows that he must not despise the other party.

I didn't use the sword directly before, but I refused to accept that the flame magic power was inferior to the other party. Now that he has reluctantly accepted this fact, he will not give the other party any more chances.

The Fusang sword is boiling like a red dragon, and under the impact of the flame breath, it is like a pear immortal step accelerating, and one move is extremely fast, like a raging storm, and the Zhaoming is defeated and retreated.

"You are so much like him! Resist all kinds of magic weapons with your physical body, and he was the same back then, a pair of fists dominate the world! It's a pity that ......"

Between the sword blades dancing wildly, the prince of the east shouted loudly: "It's a pity that you are far inferior to him now, and you can't bear the edge of the treasure in my hand." Zhaoming, give me defeat!"

With a loud shout, the body of the Eastern Princes rose up like a hurricane, wielding the Fusang Sword if the Nine Heavens Star River fell, and the sword of Qiankun hung upside down, directly slashing at Zhaoming.

With a roar of thunder, the fist of heavenly wrath rose into the sky, like a scorching sun rising in the east, directly hitting the sword light like the Nine Heavens Starry River.

The sword aura was full of energy, as if the stars exploded, and the Fuso sword emitted bursts of explosive power that was very similar to the fist of heavenly fury, getting stronger and stronger, instantly triggering flames to drown Zhaoming.

"Ahh

With a cry of pain, Zhaoming couldn't hold on, and fell backwards, blood gushing from his arm, and most of his right hand was shattered, leaving only a little finger and bone to extend to his wrist.

Before he could stand firm, the Fusang Sword slashed over like a shadow.

If you can kill with one blow and never delay, this is the killing intent in the heart of the Eastern Princes at this moment.

The sword that was as fast as thunder was about to hit, and a red light flashed, and Zhaoming's fire escape technique flashed into the distance.

With a loud shout, he urged the Demon Emperor's battle body to turn into a figure that stood up to the sky and the earth, the flames surrounded the broken arm, and the powerful restoration ability of the Phoenix Nirvana Technique made the palm of his hand reborn in an instant.

With one hand, he shot out the Cangyan Tribulation of the thirty-six rank fire lotus, and with the other hand, he instigated the flame dao pattern, condensing countless flame divine thunders, and it fell down like a heaven and earth divine punishment.

"What is the use of carving insect skills, even if it is the flower of Dao Truth, it is also restricted under this Heavenly Dao. Pangu has achieved the ultimate path alone, but he can't see others stronger. ”

In a burst of wild laughter, the Fusang sword danced with a red sword and killed it instantly. The power of the roaring explosion of flames, under the guidance of the Fusang Sword, directly smashed the thirty-six rank fire lotus, and then rushed directly into the sea of fire and thunder.

But in half a breath, I saw that the divine thunder was shattered, and the prince of the east was killed like a divine dragon going out to sea.

The aura of the body is like the majesty of the sky, reflecting the golden crown of a brocade robe, like the emperor of heaven and earth.

This is the real king of the immortal clan, the pinnacle of the real immortal king, and if you go further, you can enter the emperor realm even a little bit, overlooking all living beings.

Holding the fist of heavenly wrath, it fell from the sky.

The prince of the east turned a blind eye to it, and his sword was like a shuttle, and he directly slashed it.

"If you can be more powerful if you are bigger, then you don't need to compete, just compare your body size. ”

"The Demon Emperor's battle body is indeed a world-shattering power, but throughout the ages, how many people can really exert its full power? Ancestral Dragon can't, Marshal White Tiger can't, and you Zhaoming, naturally can't!"

As soon as the words fell, the sword flashed, and the two staggered.

A column of blood erupted high, and Zhaoming's entire arm fell in response. (To be continued......)