"The combination of heaven and earth and two dragons is the strongest one among the five levels."
"By using the power of Imperial Mausoleums of all dynasties, the eighteen emperor's uncle can summon the Earth Dragon with the help of the Heavenly Dragon. The two dragons are one and annihilate thousands of troops."
"I can't imagine that he went to such a state after 300 years of seclusion?"
On the throne, the lonely emperor murmured to himself.
He expected that the eighteen sages could stop Shen Zhenyi, but he was also afraid that he would stop Shen Zhenyi.
This contradictory mood makes Shan Yu's mood even more strange.
He was envious and envious to see the sky dragon and the Earth Dragon of the eighteen sages and perform such a gorgeous attack.
"If it was me..."
In the middle of his hoarse voice, he finally froze.
He was left alone in such a large palace.
But some words still can't be said.
His heart beat violently, ambition and blood began to flow through his chest.
Shan Yu Jing is a warrior.
But he is the emperor of the great moon dynasty!
"Hope Uncle Huang can succeed
The emperor took a deep breath.
In the hall, the forest is cold and dark, and the candle is gradually extinguished. Only a trace of embers brings the last light and warmth.
At this time, the two dragons are in one and have already gnawed to Shen Zhen's throat.
"The sky dragon and the Earth Dragon have already had a very strong imperial spirit. Your martial arts are incomparable in the world."
In the face of this ferocious attack, the third young master Shen smiles and praises him.
"It's a pity that your martial arts are divided into two branches, because they are not the direct stream of the eight cultivation spirits. Even if you supplement them with extremely domineering martial arts, they still have some defects."
"Heaven and earth, two dragons, can not be integrated, this move makes people feel dull."
He gently waved his sleeve, a sword light stretching and shrinking, ready to move.
The eighteen sages roared with laughter.
"What if it's not your own? If I can practice so much, I have a strong mind. How can I be moved by your words
"Mr. Shen, if you can't break my two dragons in one, you'll have to die in Yangyu palace!"
"After you die, I will bury your bones for you! Do not allow others to blaspheme
The king of eighteen sages is a promise.
Only when he appreciates Shen Zhenyi's martial arts and character can he have this commitment.
Shen Zhenyi also laughed.
"After you die, I will also build tombstones for you and let the world know your name. The royal family of the big moon has been decayed, but on this rotten tree, you are still a flower of martial arts. "
"It's a pity that we can only stop here because of our congenital deficiency."
The sword in his sleeve, suddenly blooming like a flower!
Hiss!
The sword Qi shoots out, just like a thin machete. It cuts from the huge dragon head, separates the mandible and cuts into the abdomen!
"What?"
The eighteen virtuous King's moves are old, and there is no room to change his moves. He can only look at the huge virtual dragon in horror, and the weak sword Qi of Shen Zhenyi can split in half in an instant!
There is a gap in that section, but no thickness in the blade! With no thick into the space, its grand in the wandering blade must have room for it!
This sword is easy to handle!
What's more terrible is that the cut dragon is not divided into two smooth parts, but is cut apart.
White dragon, twisted into a ball, unbearable pain.
Black Earth Dragon, falling to the earth, wailing incessantly!
Shen Zhenyi's sword broke the combination of heaven dragon and Earth Dragon completely. It didn't seem to cause any damage, but it has completely broken this move!
Poof!
The eighteen wise king's unique move was broken, and his body was like a heavy blow. He immediately spewed out a mouthful of blood.
He fell back, his face pale.
How could that be possible?
The sky dragon and the Earth Dragon have already been combined. Even if there is a hidden disjoint, it just leaves a flaw, which does not mean that it can be completely separated.
Shen Zhenyi's swordsmanship is so mysterious that he can actually sit down to this point?
Isn't that a magic sword?
"Mr. Shen, you are so wonderful that you What is your sword technique? "
The eighteen wise king did his best to straighten up his body with the final dignity and asked Shen Zhenyi.
"This sword technique is called paoding jieniu."
Shen Zhenyi confides.
Paoding jieniu?
The eighteen sages had read all over the world and had never heard of such a sword technique.
"It's an old story."
Shen Zhenyi sighed and explained to the eighteen sages, "there was a man named paoding who slaughtered cattle for the royal family. His posture was like dancing, and his voice was like music. In an instant, he could slaughter a whole cow and decompose it neatly."
"Wang felt very curious and asked him, how could you be so skilled?""Pao Ding put down his knife and said," Wang saw that I was slaughtering cattle, but I was not concerned about slaughtering cattle, but the way of slaughtering, which was beyond the technology. "
"When I started slaughtering cattle, all I saw was the whole cow. Three years later, what we saw was the inner texture, muscles and bones of the cattle. We can't see the whole cow any more
"Now, when slaughtering cattle, I just use my mind to feel the body of the cow. I don't have to look at it with my eyes. My actions are all based on my mental will."
"Skilled people slaughter cattle with a knife every year because they use it to cut meat. People of average skill have to change a knife every month when slaughtering cattle, because they even use knives to chop bones
"Now my knife has been used for nineteen years. I can kill no less than a thousand cattle, but the blade is still sharp."
"With a gentle movement of the knife, the bones and meat of the cattle have been separated, like a pile of soil scattered on the ground."
Shen Zhenyi told the story and looked quietly at the dying king of eighteen sages to see if he could understand the truth.
The eighteen sages thought he was puzzled, but when he heard that, his eyes were shining.
"This is paoding jieniu! Wonderful! Wonderful
He clapped his hands in praise of the bleeding.
"It's really the most reasonable martial art to enter the space with no thickness. Only with this kind of sword technique can we separate the heaven and the earth from the two dragons."
"I am convinced of my defeat!"
Eighteen virtuous King burst out laughing, and his body was soft and soft, and there was no breath in his words.
The morning hears the way, the evening death may carry on!
To be able to listen to the beauty of martial arts in the last moment of his life is to die willingly.
His face, always with a smile, without a trace of resentment.
As a warrior, it's just and proper to die under the sword.
What's your complaint!
Boom!
As his broken body fell to the ground, Yangyu palace roared, smoke and dust rose, covering the sun.
Shen Zhenyi finally broke all the five barriers in the imperial inner city.
Go further and you will be the emperor's throne.
Shen Zhenyi was not in a hurry at this time. He stopped and told Yu Dashao: "please go and bury the eighteen sages, and set up a stone tablet for him to record his life and deeds."
Ah?
Yu Dashao was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood that Shen Zhenyi had promised to let the eighteen sages go to the land for safety.
He is now only Shen Zhenyi's horse's head, so he nodded and went to dig a hole.
At this time, Shen Zhenyi turned around and asked faintly, "well, your decision now is whether to make a knife or not?"
What he asked was Fu Po Tian, who was thousands of miles away from the abandoned sword villa!
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