hotmtlnovel Chapter 367 Heavenly Question 3rd Sword
Chapter 367 Heavenly Question 3rd Sword
Chapter 367 The Third Sword of Tianwen
"Stupid, you are only a second-rate expert, what can you do if you join in? It's nothing more than giving away your head." Yan Dan looked at the Mohist disciple in front of him and reprimanded sharply.
This kind of people who can't figure it out is the most annoying. For the sake of their so-called loyalty, they can't see anything. They are greedy for small righteousness and miss big things.
"I don't know what you mean. I only know that my fellow disciples are in danger." Yan Dan's thin body left only a back view, and it turned into a flash of lightning and rushed towards the Mohist disciples surrounded by flames. A little bit of cold light bloomed, it was the hidden weapon he hid in his sleeve.
"A person who majors in Lightning God Walking chooses to face the enemy head-on?" Seeing that figure that was as fast as lightning, and whose speed was hardly inferior to that of a first-class expert, Yan Dan couldn't help but a name appeared in his mind. Among the Mohist disciples of a generation, there is one person who has successfully practiced the Mohist body technique, Lightning Light God Walking, and that person is named Robo Zhi.
The flame curtain that besieged the Mohist disciples was torn apart by Robber Zhi's sudden attack. Among the Mohist disciples inside, the Mohist disciple who was in danger because of a broken arm felt the momentary loosening of the flame curtain, triggering the movement of the broken arm. The blood at the place, using blood as water, turned into a palm print to attack the crack, and using blood to attack the fire, it actually tore a bigger crack in the flame curtain.
Several Mohist disciples have been learning martial arts together since they were young, and they are very familiar with each other. They hardly use words. Facing the decisiveness of their companions, they made choices immediately, and rushed towards the crack one by one. During the vibration, the curtain of flames that meant to flow inexhaustible was torn apart vigorously.
It's just that among the several figures, a figure with a broken arm fell down suddenly, and the blow that tore the curtain had exhausted his last life.
Facing the fallen body, the other three Mohist disciples didn't care. This was an opportunity created for them by their fellow disciples. They had to live and catch the flame demon girl, so as to help the giant, so as not to let their fellow disciples Sacrifice in vain.
"Spread out, when his flames attack four people at the same time, he needs to be distracted, and his combat power will inevitably be greatly reduced." Bandit Zhi who joined the battle group shouted, and the four figures dispersed around Yan Lingji Come on, when they get together, the opponent only needs to attack one place to drive them into a panic, but if they are spread out, and one person attacks four people at the same time, it will inevitably disperse energy. Chance.
Seeing the four Mohist disciples surrounding herself in four directions, Yan Lingji raised a strand of long hair that was hanging down her temples, and couldn't help laughing: "You want to capture me and threaten him with the more you bully the less? Hehe, this It's really despicable, and Mohist disciples are nothing more than that."
"The enemy is strong and we are weak, that's all we have to do." Bandit Zhi, who knew what his side did was really bad, said, since he is a thief anyway, he can adjust his bottom line appropriately.
"Then you have to work hard. If you can't capture it, your giant will be killed." Yan Lingji said with a smile.
For Yang Ming's strength, Yan Lingji has sufficient confidence, isn't she a master-level master?There was more than one master-level master who was defeated by Yang Ming, and the Mohist giant would not be the exception.
Hearing Yan Lingji's banter, even if they have sufficient confidence in their own master, the four Mohist disciples, including Robber Zhi, subconsciously feel that they are in a distant battlefield. Uncertain, it seems that it is indeed difficult to gain the upper hand.
"I forgot to tell you that although his swordsmanship is powerful, it is not his strongest attack method." Yan Lingji, who knew what the four Mohist disciples were worried about, did not forget to make up the knife.
Yang Ming's swordsmanship only started to practice after he had achieved a small degree of success. Although he had almost exhausted the ways of changing swordsmanship moves, and even had a few moves that could make people reach first-class swordsmanship, in Yang Ming's body, Compared with the three-point return to vitality, the swordsmanship is still too far behind. If Yang Ming used the three-point return to vitality at this time, he might have beaten the six-fingered black man to death long ago.
The gap between masters is even greater than the gap between first-rate masters and second-rate masters. Six-fingered black man does not practice the Mohist kung fu to the ninth level, but only the eighth level of strength, which is not enough in front of Yang Ming watch.
"Attack." Bandit Zhi let out a low snort, his hands were linked together, and there was the sound of wind whistling between the hidden weapons.
When Yan Lingji saw this, with a movement of her palm, the firepin turned, and a line of fire turned, forming a small flame array, which knocked down all the hidden weapons, and the flame rose from the other palm, turning into a flaming sword qi to slash and kill. go.
Standing in front of the boat, Yan Dan looked at Zhao Guo on the other side of the Zhangshui, with a gloomy look on his face. With his skill, he could not cross the Zhangshui. Although there was a boat in front of him, he could not row a boat. In the palace, he never learned the art of sailing.
Turning around to look at the four Mohist disciples who besieged Yan Lingji, Yan Dan struggled between expressions: Forget it, let's fight for our lives.
Knowing that he has absolutely no chance to leave alone, Yan Dan can only feel hesitant. Right now, he has no other choice. He fled into the territory of Zhao State.
"Is that a member of the Mo family?" Gongsun Linglong looked at the battlefield in the distance on a small mound of mud and sand in a river bend in the distance, his expression was full of astonishment.
"How did you meet him in this place?" Seeing the familiar sword light, Gongsun Pu felt a coolness that did not exist spread from the center of his brows, and there was a sword that fixed yin and yang and split the virtual and the real. Under the circumstances, his most proud master's movement was broken by one move, and he was almost split by a sword. Now seeing that familiar sword light again, the fear engraved in the depths of his memory dissipated again. Come, dominate his nerves.
"Uncle, do we want to take action?" Gongsun Linglong looked at Gongsun Pudao who was beside her. The famous family and the Mo family still had some friendship. Seeing that the Mo family was in danger, she felt that as a disciple of the famous family, she should do something.
"Shoot? What shot?" Gongsun Pu asked subconsciously, dominated by the fear that was constantly amplifying in his memory.
"Helping someone from the Mo family?" Gongsun Linglong looked at Gongsun Pu puzzled, his uncle was terrified.
"Didn't you see who was fighting against the Mohist giant? How can we intervene in such a battle, go, get out of here as soon as possible, and pretend that we didn't see anything." Gongsun Pu tremblingly said.
His sword skills are becoming more and more terrifying, and this is not his real strength.Since he almost died in the Taihang Mountains that year, he has made a detailed investigation into Yang Ming's identity as Gongsun Pu, including the battle under Mincheng City. He knows very well that although the sword in Yang Ming's hand is sharp, it is stronger. What he was looking for was the mysterious and unknown martial arts, invincible in defense and unparalleled in attack. When he encountered such an existence, he would have no time to escape, so why would he think of wading into this muddy water.
The one who is fighting here is the giant of the Mohist school, but not the head of their famous school. The giant of the Mohist family doesn't have that much face with him.
"No, he has already discovered us." Before Gongsun Linglong said anything, Gongsun Pu felt a chill in his heart, and a line of sight seemed to cross the distance of time and space across his body.
That line of sight only stayed on him for a moment, and then fell to where Yan Lingji was.
Fighting against four Mohist disciples with tacit cooperation by one person, Yan Lingji is a bit reluctant, but with Yan Dan whose strength has broken through the first-class, and is even more powerful than hers, Yan Lingji really can't stop it .
During the rising of the flames, it was Yan Lingji who pushed her own power to the limit, and the flames that soared into the sky turned into a blaze of flames that enveloped her, temporarily able to block attacks including Yan Dan, but the original The indestructible flame is like a candle in the wind at this time, and it may be torn apart at any time.
"Here we come." Seeing the scene in front of him, Gongsun Pu's eyes reflected the memories of the past: "Who can do it when the light is bright and the darkness is dark?"
"Heaven?" Gongsun Linglong whispered, subconsciously following Gongsun Pu's gaze to the battlefield where the Mohist giant was.
In her line of sight, the giant of the Mo family seems to be a mass of ink intruding into the clear water at this moment. The ink-colored sword energy renders the clear river of heaven and earth into black color, giving people a feeling of bliss, as if facing the world directly. This is Grandmaster?Just like grandpa.
"It's just, what is darkness, light and darkness, who can know it?"
Amid Gongsun Linglong's doubts, a sword aura that seemed to come from the end of time and space rushed to the sky. Gongsun Linglong subconsciously closed her eyes, and suddenly there was a swimming dragon of sword aura in the sword aura of the ink sea. Wherever he passed, it was like the line separating yin and yang in a Taoist Taiji diagram. The sea of ink surged and was separated by a sword, revealing the figure of the six-fingered black man.
"What will his second sword be?" Gongsun Pu stared at the separated Mohai Sword Qi, feeling extremely nervous.
In Gongsun Pu's sight, the six-fingered black man waved the ink eyebrows, the treasure inherited by the Mohists, and aroused the split ink sea sword energy. The surging ink sea continued to condense and turned into sword energy ink eyebrows, dancing around him. The middle group wrote: "Stick to the rules."
In an instant, a cube composed of a pair of swords and ink eyebrows enveloped the six-fingered black man in it. This move is the strongest defense of the Mo family.
"Won is ninefold, who can save it!" A figure leaped up and merged with the sunlight, and a sword came with the momentum of cutting the sky, and slashed at the six-fingered black hero's stick to the rules.
An echo turned into sound waves and ripples spread, the rules of the law were not broken, but the black man with six fingers flew upside down, and the ink eyebrows in his hands kept trembling, no matter how the rules of the law changed, all the sword energy of the ink eyebrows They all run around the ink eyebrow body, which is the central axis.
Tianwen's second sword is ninefold, which is the meaning of Yingdu. This sword asks where the axis of the celestial body is tied, and where is the fixed pole of the sky?This sword can even be questioned by the sky, let alone the Mohist's stick to the rules.
With a single sword strike, the Mo Mei in the center of Mo Mei was hit directly, and with a single strike, the conventional rules were broken.
The six-fingered black man who was knocked into the air by a single sword struggled to raise his whole body's strength, regardless of mobilizing the internal power that had become chaotic due to the enemy's attack. He must block the damage to the meridians under his frantic mobilization, and he had to block the third sword. Otherwise, it's all over.
"Canglong Yin." The six-fingered black man squeezed his energy and blood skills to the limit, and the trembling white lines between the ink eyebrows in his hand seemed to come alive, and between jumping and jumping, he made more electric arcs, constantly surrounding the ink eyebrows Combined, a blue dragon jumped out.
"The first question is to break the ink sea, the second question is to break the ink and stick to the rules, what will the third question be?" Gongsun Pu stared at the battlefield. At this moment, he had forgotten his fear. He just wanted to know, Yang Ming asked What will the third question be.
"What's wrong with the eight pillars, what's wrong with the southeast!" In Gongsun Pu's sight, Yang Ming's figure was divided into eight, trapping the Six-fingered Heixia in the center, and the eight handles of heaven pointed at the Six-fingered Heixia at the same time.
"Isn't this a distraction? Where is the mystery of this question?" Gongsun Pu thought subconsciously.
The Black Man with Six Fingers is obviously going to attack with all his strength. As the opponent, Yang Ming, the best choice at this time is to either hide or fight strong against strong, but it is obviously not a good choice to disperse forces like this now.
In the next moment, Gongsun Pu's doubts were answered. In his sight, the Eight Heavenly Questions Sword Qi fell from the sky, converging at one point in an instant, and turned into a sword Qi that surpassed his body. It was an eight-fold peak sword Qi melts into a sword.
Yang Ming's one move is divided into eight swords, not to divide the power into eight, but to superimpose the power eight times. This kind of sword is only Yang Ming who has cultivated three points to return to the vitality, and the real energy in his body is almost endless. Existence can be used.
What's wrong with the eight pillars, what's wrong with the southeast?It is the ninth question of Qu Yuan's question of heaven, and it is also the third sword of Yang Ming's question of heaven. Where does the eight pillars support the sky point?Qu Yuan asked this question with the classic Chu Ci, but Yang Ming used the sword to make it bigger, so why should the eight pillars be?Take the enemy as the enemy, point the Eight Heavenly Pillars at the enemy, and completely suppress them.
This sword is a domineering sword, enough to destroy everything, but as the saying goes, when the moon is full, you will lose. In the third sword of Tianwen, although its power is darker than that of the first sword of Tianwen, who can be extremely powerful? He Tianwen's second sword is ninefold, in terms of strength, it is the most powerful and domineering, but it is not without vitality.
The ray of hope for Tianwen's third sword lies in "what's wrong with the southeast", unfortunately, the Black Man with Six Fingers obviously doesn't know this.
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