Comprehensive martial arts: Prince of Qin, you practice martial arts and I will practice immortality

Zhao Changsheng also did not dare to underestimate the void at this time.

In the end, he is just a grandmaster, although he is only one step away from the completion of the grandmaster. But this step, if there is no epiphany under chance, is a heavenly graben.

Zhao Changsheng was in the valley, and he was unable to break through this last step precisely because of this.

Martial arts cultivation, the stronger and more rigorous it is.

When you advance from the innate ninefold to the grandmaster, a qualitative change occurs. Every step has strong requirements for the state of mind.

Even if it is a grandmaster, once there is a problem in the state of mind, it may cause the consequences of the retreat of strength.

Although Zhao Changsheng has memories of his past life, he in his previous life is also not very good in terms of mood.

Even if he knows a lot of plausible martial arts principles, there is no way to really incorporate them into his own system.

This is also why, in the perception of martial arts, there is a saying that can only be understood, and cannot be spoken.

Other people's perceptions are someone else's after all, even if they feel empathy, there will be deviations after all, and even the slightest deviation will cause completely different consequences.

In the face of Grandmaster Dacheng, Zhao Changsheng overwhelmed people, and after destroying the enemy's guts, he could kill in an instant. But dealing with the Great Grandmaster is not so simple.

Even if this grandmaster is empty, the moisture is quite large. It's no exception.

With a knife in his hand, in the process of confronting Kong Yaoyao, Zhao Changsheng's body, the sound of thunder was endless. And the sound is getting louder.

If at the beginning, the thunder and lightning on Zhao Changsheng's body was just a small thunder and lightning the thickness of a strand of chopsticks. Then with the passage of time, the electric light shining on his body has swelled to an inch thick.

As the thunder and lightning became stronger and stronger, in the perception of emptiness, Zhao Changsheng was faintly showing signs of merging with the entire heaven and earth, and the thunder and lightning shining on his body was the anger of heaven and earth, and it was the punishment of heaven and earth.

The alarm bell in the hollow was loud, and the reaction in his mind was even faster.

Zhao Changsheng must not be allowed to continue like this. If you give him time to continue accumulating.

I'm afraid that by then I won't even have the courage to make a move.

Even if he is in a short period of time, how about his strength being stabilized at the Great Master? How can the power of heaven and earth be resisted by manpower?

Realization flashed in his heart, and he turned his right hand into a palm and slapped it hard towards the copper bell held by his left hand.

With the ringing of the bell like a yellow bell Da Lu, the small copper bell was like a cannonball out of the chamber, and it quickly attacked Zhao Changsheng.

At the same time, the sound of the copper bell is constantly shaking around. As the distance narrowed, Zhao Changsheng even felt that under the shock of this bell, the bones, meridians, and flesh and blood around his body seemed to have received some kind of Xuanzhi Xuanzhi influence, and the operation of True Qi became condensed.

"Good to go!!" Zhao Changsheng burst into a roar, and above the divine weapon tiger in his hand, there was a shocking tiger roar.

Roar!!!!

The huge roar made the brains of everyone present seem to appear in a momentary trance.

In his consciousness, it was as if a tiger standing above the sky and like a demon god was roaring with its teeth and claws.

The internal power of true qi was frantically instilled into the divine soldier tiger.

In front of Zhao Changsheng's eyes, the small copper bell that was already close at hand seemed to have disappeared.

The deafening bell also seemed to be gone.

A scene of ancient barbarism appeared in front of Zhao Changsheng's eyes.

It was a vast and boundless Wang Yang sea, and the land was completely covered by seawater. The tsunami tore apart the heavens and swallowed everything.

Life, in such an environment, cannot be born at all.

This is a planet, at the beginning of its birth.

It is the earliest sound, born in the state before the ocean.

An inexplicable realization poured into Zhao Changsheng's heart out of thin air.

It is to return everything in front of us to the era when the ancient floods were monstrous and the waves drowned everything.

This is the memory of the Divine Soldier Tiger for the seven limits of devouring the heavens and destroying the earth, and it is also the memory from the entire world, and it is the memory of the birth of the Heavenly Dao, and the planet was just born in the barbaric era.

A trace of blood appeared in Zhao Changsheng's eyes, and the brilliance as red as blood seemed to flicker in his pupils.

Consciousness, in an instant, returns from the mysterious realization.

Zhao Changsheng's face did not have any emotion, and even the excitement in the battle seemed to have disappeared.

Indifferent to the extreme, like a merciless sky. The divine soldier Tiger Spirit, which was clasped in his hand, slashed in front of him with a knife.

The surging and galloping knife intent, wrapped in the turbulent knife momentum, swept everything in front of him with the mighty and surging knife power.

As soon as the little bronze bell flew in front of him, he collided head-on with the divine weapon that cut off everything.

The sound of the huge waves drowned out the bell of the small copper bell in an instant, and then the sword light flashed, which was held in the hand by the copper bell that I don't know how long it had been, and it was cut off with a smack.

Cut off the small bronze bell, this terrible knife, but as if it was not affected in any way. Continued to attack the air himself.

The first to bear the brunt of the void, in the face of Zhao Changsheng's head-on knife, in front of his eyes, what appeared was not a knife, but a wild wave that covered the sky and pressed down on the head.

It was a natural disaster that human beings could not resist!!

Rao is empty and now in the state of the strength of the Great Master, facing this sword that seems to be dragged into the end of the world, his heart is also shaken in an instant.

At the moment when his will was shaken, he already understood that this knife himself absolutely could not be hard-connected.

Otherwise, even if he could block this knife, he himself would be hit hard.

Even if there were no injuries on his body, completely bearing this sword intent that was wrapped in shattering the world would still greatly affect his grandmaster's state of mind.

How can manpower resist natural disasters?

The best option now is to avoid the edge.

At the end of a strong crossbow, it is difficult to wear Lu Wei.

Avoiding the truth and avoiding the front of this knife, and turning to take advantage of the exhaustion of the sword's mana, following Zhao Changsheng's gap attack, is his best choice.

There was an instant decision in my mind.

Under the incredible witness of countless people, the direction of this long-famous meditation meditation monastery, facing Zhao Changsheng, a fledgling Yin Sect hairy boy, actually retreated!!

"Little... Is the little evil king really terrifying? Even the empty abbot had to temporarily avoid the edge? If he let him escape today, wouldn't there be a demon head that was even more terrifying than the Evil King Shi Zhixuan in the future? "

Some warriors with low strength who could not feel what a terrifying connotation Zhao Changsheng's sword was wrapped in, their expressions changed drastically, and they exchanged their heads in shock.

Those who have refined their own sword techniques, such as the Song family brothers and sisters, can really appreciate the horror of Zhao Changsheng's knife.

"Second brother... This...... Is this guy crazy? Unexpectedly...... Unexpectedly, he integrated the world-destroying flood into his own sword technique, wasn't he afraid of a careless mistake and going crazy? Song Yuzhi's face turned pale.

Don't look at this girl's strength is not very good, but as Song Que's daughter, other aspects aside, for the sword technique, she has far more judgment than others.