Doomsday simulator, I prove extraordinary with swordsmanship

"Okay, let's talk about the roads given by the sages. They are all saints. No one really thinks that the truth is for charity."

"The world is chess, and all living beings are chess pieces. Some chess pieces are born to be discarded pieces."

Zhao Cheng said to everyone.

In fact, he has just arrived, but relying on the power of the combination of the seventh sense and the eighth sense, he traced back to the conversation that happened here before, and it is better to leave traces.

The only problem is that he actually doesn't know who killed Ms. Wisdom's family, and he doesn't know what the sage's real purpose is, but it doesn't prevent him from talking nonsense and alienating these people .

Just like what Ms. Wisdom said before, the truth is often not important, as long as someone believes it.

In fact, if Zhao Cheng wanted to, he could easily kill all the people in the arena. At the same time, he didn't have any psychological burden. There are indeed many good people in the world, but these people in front of him are definitely not included.

However, after thinking about the changes in the catastrophe, Zhao Cheng still gave up this idea. If because of his killing spree, other people would not dare to fight for the golden elixir, making the catastrophe worse, and Zhou Yanxi would not be able to prove the myth, then On the contrary, it destroyed the layout of Yanhuang's myths.

Zhao Cheng thinks that the script at that time will probably be that there are masters going to kill people to seize luck. During the fierce battle, Zhou Yanxi's spirit will be sublimated, and then he will match the aura in the dark to sense the golden core. The possibility of such a success is not small .

If there is less tempering, it is very likely that it will be a little worse.

The so-called one calamity, one luck, is what they are talking about. The critical moment of life and death really tests people.

"By the way, I only came here to kill three people."

"Miyamoto Akai, Shiraki Baka, Adams."

Zhao Cheng spat out three names in a row.

"Others can step aside."

As the voice fell, all the saints who were looking at each other outside, with no taboos, gave way to the two sides one after another. The well-behaved ones didn't look like saints, but more like students arranged by the teacher when they were studying.

At their level, although the soul transcends life and death, it does not mean that they cannot be bent and stretched. It can even be said that those who can stand in their level do not have the kind of reckless people who regard recklessness as courage.

True courage is by no means going forward indomitably, but being able to bend and stretch.

However, the three people named by Zhao Cheng showed the bearing of saints at this time, because they knew that they couldn't run away and had to fight to the death. Only in this way could they have hope of life.

When there is no luck in your heart and no retreat behind you, you are naturally brave and fearless.

The three top saints drew their swords towards each other, and immediately, the courtyard became full of murderous aura. The astonishing murderous aura seemed to be able to turn water into ice, making the air almost stagnant.

At the same time, not only the three top saints named by Zhao Cheng, but other masters, although they did not participate, still concentrated all their energy and energy on Zhao Cheng, wanting to see what kind of swordsmanship it is that can It is considered by Yiqi, a generation of saints, that it is already comparable to Xeon.

hum!

The Kongjie Sword appeared in Zhao Cheng's hands, and using the sword to send them on their way was Zhao Cheng's last bit of respect for them as swordsmen.

Otherwise, with his current sword skills, he really doesn't need to use a sword to kill them.

Even if he is one against three, and the three on the opposite side are all top saints, if not, they would not have the idea of ​​competing for godhood.

And at the moment when Zhao Cheng held the sword, everyone felt that Zhao Cheng's atmosphere suddenly changed. He was like a black hole before, swallowing everything, but at this moment, Zhao Cheng's energy seemed to be in harmony with heaven, earth, time and space. , merged into one body, the whole person has become the center of the universe, a whole universe, and the majestic force that drives the universe to move, forming, living, breaking, and empty, circulates in the other person's body.

This is still the feeling of a bystander. The three saints who were facing Zhao Cheng tit for tat, at this moment, felt the weight of the entire universe, which seemed to be suppressed by themselves.

boom!

In the blink of an eye, the three sword masters drew their swords almost at the same time.

But Zhao Cheng could see that the three of them had their first and their second. Although they had never practiced before, they completed a perfect coordination that seemed to have been practiced thousands of times as soon as Pu started.

Miyamoto Akai's sword is said to be a sword, but it is actually something similar to a Taidao, but the scope of the sword is very large, and it is extremely idealistic. As long as you think it is a sword, the hammer can also become a sword. As long as you can fool yourself .

His sword is naturally a famous sword, but it has been conceived with spirit for decades, and the spirituality in the famous sword has been nurtured to be pure and pure.

And when one of the swords was struck, there was a sense of Shura descending into the world and destroying the common people. The endless smell of blood came from the air, as if the world had turned into a sea of ​​blood.

This is Miyamoto Akai, who spent twenty years raising Shura Zhan!

This sword has killed countless people, even beheaded saints, and once used holy blood to attack.

In fact, in the spiritual sense of everyone, this is indeed the case, this is the time and space of the mind of the saint!

If the mind is not firm, it will be lost in the endless sea of ​​​​blood in an instant, and it will never be reborn forever.

It's just that in Zhao Cheng's eyes, the so-called mind-like space-time is nothing more than that, it can't shake his spirit at all, and it's not enough to confuse his perception.

Indeed, in his five senses, and even the sixth sense, the world has turned into a sea of ​​blood, but his seventh and eighth senses are not affected at all.

Almost at the same time, Bai Mufeng's sword also arrived. He is from H country. His sword is very similar to Yanhuang's ancient sword. There are complicated patterns on it, and its content seems to be a tower, a pyramid made of people. Class dense.

His swordsmanship, just like his famous sword, has a strict order, that is the wanton life and death of the superior against the inferior!

This is the way of heaven, it is also the theory of man, and it is the only legal principle.

With one sword strike, the order is mine, and I am the only one!

On the other side, Adams' sword has already struck, and if he smashed Huashan with all his strength, it would be as heavy as a thousand troops.

In the spiritual sense of everyone, the opponent's sword was full of strong gunpowder smoke, and it seemed to be the condensation of endless energy, which was about to burst out in an instant, destroying heaven and earth.

In fact, this sword of Adams was realized from observing the explosion of miniature nuclear bombs several times.

It was at this very moment that Zhao Cheng made a move, three swords came, and he just cut out with one sword.

But in everyone's perception, time, or the world, seemed to be divided into three routes at once, or three parallel worlds going on at the same time.

In a world, Zhao Chengyi’s sword is like a rainbow. The sword in his hand is like a fairy sword in mythology. A sword cut off the opponent's head.

In another world, Zhao Cheng's sword is as clear as water, reflecting the universe, water can carry a boat or overturn it, the sword moves the water, and directly splits the white wood with force.

In the third world, Zhao Cheng's sword is very slow, but it shows absolute violence. It seems that it is more shocking than a nuclear explosion, and Adams directly shattered his sword. Death!

boom!

Between lightning and flint, the three parallel time and space seemed to end suddenly after an instant, allowing Zhao Cheng to kill the three of them immediately with a single strike.

This kind of swordsmanship made the eyelids of the saints in the field twitch wildly. Such swordsmanship has already reached an unbelievable state. They only felt that they might not be able to possess it in their entire lives.