v8 Chapter 18： In his own way, give back to others

Chapter 18—Beauty in His Way

Hong Jiandao Jun doesn't believe it, it's impossible. Just looking at it once, he waved higher than the realm of his swordsman. Impossible, absolutely impossible.

In Kendo, only the leader of the world, Ye Qingcheng, can outperform himself. Others are absolutely impossible.

At the same time when he did not believe, there was a kind of trembling trembling in Hong Jiandao Jun's heart. The pressure on the white robe man was too great, which overturned Hong Jiandao Jun's cognition. How could it be, absolutely impossible.

You are the genius. The genius who created the peerless swordsmanship, how can there be more geniuses who can never forget them and optimize them after watching them again?

"boom!"

The two big Hong Jian swords met, a loud noise, the space at the tip of the swords was shattered, and the strong collision between the two canceled each other out.

Seems to be evenly matched, but the broken space is a little more from the sword tip to Hong Jiandao Jun, that is to say, the sword that Emperor Xuanzong just took advantage.

The same swordsmanship, the swordmanship created by Hong Jiandao Jun, Hong Jiandao Jun actually lost a little?

How is that possible? Almost everyone who saw Mingtang closed their eyes hard. How could this happen? Is the white robe man also a master of Kendo? Is it a peerless man who is infinitely higher than Hong Jiandao Jun?

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Hong Jiandao Jun exclaimed incredibly.

In the distance Ye Qingcheng frowned slightly. Ye Qingcheng saw that Hong Jiandao Jun was crazy, but he didn't call back.

"There is no impossible, you are not good enough, and your set of swordsmanship is unbearable. Let me teach you what is called" Dahong swordsmanship "!

Speaking, the sword in Emperor Xuanzang's hand stabbed at Hong Jiandao again.

Is still the Dahong swordsmanship.

"Dang ~!"

Emperor Xuanzhang waved one sword at a time, and at this moment, Hong Jiandao Jun couldn't counterattack at all, and could only resist with all his strength.

"This sword should be west side!"

"This sword should be fast!"

"This sword should be slow!"

"This sword should be slow first and then fast!"

Emperor Xuanzang stabbed one sword after another, demonstrating Da Hong's sword technique constantly, but each move was changed, and after the change, it seemed that the style changed greatly, and it seemed like a pen from God, and it became extremely perfect.

In the distance, the onlookers have long been stunned.

"this is?"

"People in white robes know Hong Jiandao's great swordsmanship?" Said a monk stupidly.

"No, this, this order, the order in which the white robes wield their swords, isn't this exactly what Hong Jiandao sung out before? Is it exactly the same order?" Another exclaimed suddenly.

Many people quickly take out the memory crystal just now and quickly play the previously recorded video.

"Hey ~!"

There was a sound of exhaustion all over the field. Is there such a peerless genius? Never forget? That's more than 3,000 moves, more than 3,000, remember it all after reading it? Even optimized all these sword moves?

Now, who is this white robe man? Why haven't you heard of it before? genius? Is this more than genius can describe? Wicked, this is Wicked!

The onlookers all showed horror, and many people even showed worship to Emperor Xuanzhang.

Ye Qingcheng's eyes narrowed, and Hong Jiandao Jun was taken in. Ye Qingcheng looked carefully. Di Xuanzhang did not optimize every move, but only optimized a small part. The other sword moves were slightly modified. The power may not be as great as before, but at this moment But it made Hong Jiandao Jun think he was improved.

Each time Emperor Xuanzhang waved his sword, although he did not hurt Hong Jiandao Jun physically, he penetrated again and again in his soul. Will Hong Jiandao Jun stab the body without skin!

One sword after another destroys Hong Jiandao Jun's will and destroys Hong Jiandao Jun's confidence.

Many people do n’t understand, but Tian Xiaozi on the edge of the Black Sea is a cold in his heart, seeing the terribleness of Emperor Xuanzang. Although Emperor Xuanzang did not hurt Hong Jiandao Jun, it hurt his self-esteem, confidence, soul, Soul and spirit, after this battle, if Hong Jiandao Jun can't get out of this game, he will be ruined!

Will a celestial state be born and abolished? Tian Xiaozi gave Di Xuanzhen the strongest warning.

Sure enough, one day, Hong Jiandao Jun, who had been destroyed by Emperor Xuanzhang, had become extremely mad, his hair was scattered, his eyes were covered with red silk, and he looked at Emperor Xuanzhang in horror.

"You are not my opponent!" Di Xuanzhang shook his head.

"No ~!"

Hong Jiandao screamed, and Hong Jiandao naturally knew the fear that this day brought to himself. If he could not defeat Emperor Xuanzhang, if he could not pass the threshold, his kendo would stagnate, or even go backwards, and never grow. . He can no longer break through, he can only wait for death, defeat the person in front of the white robe, and must defeat him.

"Dahong swordsmanship, final style, Tianhe Pentium ~~!"

Hong Jiandao Jun ’s last move is also an imperfect Hong Jiandao ’s move. This move is too expensive. If it is not perfect now, it will surely cause blood to flow backwards, be seriously injured, or even die by self-explosion. .

But Hong Jiandao Jun can't stand it anymore. Maybe he wants a strong rebound. He must be defeated. He must!

A sword waved, the world was everywhere, infinite sword energy, quickly converged at the Dahong sword, washed away towards the Emperor Xuanzhang, the powerful shock made everyone back and forth, an extremely gorgeous scene, endless sword atmosphere The living space shattered the space and converged into a long river.

A river of swords, from the sky, came from Pentium, straight to the Emperor Xuanzhang, huge power, vast power. It is necessary to destroy Emperor Xuanzhang.

Countless strong men have fears, one by one with wide eyes and fear.

In the distance, Emperor Xuanzang did not fear, but sneered at the corner of his mouth. And almost at the same time a sword stabbed towards Hong Jiandao Jun.

Final? Tianhe Pentium?

Almost everyone's eyes widened. How could it be that Baipao people haven't seen this trick? This is the first time Hong Jiandao Jun has used it. How can it be? How could he do this at the same time? And, that huge momentum was actually great by Hong Jiandao Jun?

The most frightening nature is Hong Jiandao Jun.

A sword is swung out, and the whole body of blood suffers huge pains, but the pain is not as great as the heartache. The man in the white robe also wields the same sword, and even worse. How can it be? How can it be?

"Boom ~~!"

The two swords Tianhe collided fiercely, and a huge black hole expanded suddenly.

"Oh ~~~!"

Hong Jiandao Jun spewed up against the blood. This was not hurt by Emperor Xuanzhang, but was anxious by Emperor Xuan. Anxious. A burst of reverse blood spewed, and Hong Jiandao Jun slumped on the spot.

The huge black hole drowned Emperor Xuanzhang and Hong Jiandao Jun, and everyone could not see it.

Until the black hole is filled again with space, all talents see everything inside.

Emperor Xuanzang was still light and light, and in a white robe, there was no damage.

Opposite, another Daojun behind Ye Qingcheng supported Hongjian Daojun.

Hong Jiandao Jun is very shy now, his hair is loose, it seems that he is a lot older in an instant, and the blood in his mouth is even better.

"Why? Why do you even do this trick? I haven't done it at all, why?" Even if Hong Jiandao Jun was seriously injured, he kept asking.

"The three thousand and six hundred styles in front have already come out. Is it difficult to deduct this last trick?" Emperor Xuanzang showed a slight disdain.

"puff!"

Hong Jiandao Jun spit another blood. His eyes closed and he passed out.

genius? How ridiculous I have always been known as a genius! genius? I am a genius, what is that white robe man in front of me?

The onlookers, in addition to being surprised by the ending, are more worshippers of Emperor Xuanzhang. Who is this person? Who is this white robe man? so smart? So genius? Is there such a genius in the world? The genius Hong Jiandao Jun was destroyed by him into waste.

Did he do his best? No, definitely not!

"Ye Qingcheng, I don't need to say the first result, right?" Zhongshan's voice suddenly came from a distance.

At this time, all talents looked at Zhongshan. Do people in Baipao seem to be subordinates of Zhongshan? subordinate? So sublime, is he a subordinate?

"You win the first game!" Ye Qingcheng said freely.

As for the notary Tian Xiaozi, they both chose to ignore. no need.

Another Tao Jun hugged Hong Jiandao Jun back, then looked at Emperor Xuanzang with an expression of hatred.

"In the second game, I'm still here!" Zhong Shan pointed at Emperor Xuanzang.

At this moment, everyone in the periphery understands that it's no wonder that Zhongshan has only two people in the three games of gambling, because the person in white robe is enough to handle two games.

Ye Qingcheng glanced at another Tao Jun next to him, who laid down Hong Jian Tao Jun and nodded and flew out.

"Crazing the sword?" The jun said Shen. Between the hands, the monarch took out a blood-red long knife.

"Sword?" Emperor Xuanzang smiled slightly.

Suddenly a flame burst into his hand, and Da Hongjian, which was previously used against the enemy, was suddenly thrown into the fire, constantly deforming under the control of Emperor Xuanzhang's consciousness.

"He, he, what is he doing?" A micro-powered man suddenly horrified.

"Refining, refining a knife!" The other person was horrified.

"Exactly the same knife as Knives?"

Everyone suddenly realized that this white-robed man was not just a swordsman, a knife, but also a peerless master? Does n’t he still want to “guide” the knife mad? Use the knife mad knife method to guide the knife mad?

Thinking of this possibility, almost all the strong men were trembling with excitement. It's so exciting and so much fun! In this battle, this person must be famous in the underworld.

Ye Qingcheng frowned, as if he gradually found something, Tian Xiaozi looked coldly, but in the distance, Zhong Shan showed a slight smile. Swordsmanship? Emperor Xuanzhang's weapon is not a sword, of course, not a sword, but the realm of Emperor Xuanzhang will never be invincible by these two miscellaneous brands.