Doomsday simulator, I prove extraordinary with swordsmanship

This is already a god-like realm!

This is what everyone is thinking at this moment.

At the same time, there is also a strong sense of frustration. They have pursued and calculated all their lives, but they have not been able to reach the realm. At this moment, it directly appeared in a young man who is not yet twenty years old.

There are also some people who are rejoicing at this moment, rejoicing that they did not target Zhao Cheng before, but the reason for this is not because they are benevolent, but because they feel that the way of sincerity is difficult to deal with, so their target is other people. .

As for Qin Honglian, who came with Zhao Cheng, seeing Zhao Cheng slaying the Three Saints with one sword, although she was mentally prepared, she was still shocked by the sword technique of breaking the Three Realms with one sword.

It seems that since Zhao Chengzheng became a swordsman, his practice has entered a field that she can no longer understand, and the realm is completely blurred by the other party.

As for this, only Zhao Cheng himself was still calm at the moment, and he did not feel any pride and complacency.

You know, his total upper limit of swordsmanship has already surpassed level 100, and these saints in front of him, even if their talents are mostly red+gold, their upper limit of swordsmanship is absolutely impossible to exceed level 40.

After reaching the upper limit, if you want to improve in the future, you need ten times or more effort, and the more difficult it is, in addition, there is a bottleneck. A saint, even if he becomes a saint at the age of forty, can live to One hundred and forty years old, one hundred years of sword practice, it is impossible for the level of swordsmanship to exceed seventy.

When the level of swordsmanship reaches seventy, at that time, people will die of old age.

It would be the strangest thing if Zhao Cheng could not be invincible under the myth with such profound accumulation.

Zhao Cheng glanced at the saint in the field, and everyone subconsciously turned their eyes away. At this moment, no one dared to look at him.

At the same time, everyone knows that the name Zhao Cheng is about to become famous all over the world, not a legend, but a name!

There are many people who are famous in the world, but there are not many who can shake the world.

"Those of you who are present, send a message to the forces behind them. I am not a bloodthirsty person, so this time I only punish the evil leaders, but if there are still people with vicious thoughts, don't blame me for destroying the family. Call it unpredictable!"

Zhao Cheng said lightly.

But at this moment, everyone looked at the still hot corpse on the ground, and heard Zhao Cheng say that he was not a bloodthirsty person, what did they think, what was strange.

But Zhao Cheng himself really thought so. If he was bloodthirsty, at this time, he should directly kill these three people and the forces behind them, instead of just warning.

Of course, this is also because Zhao Cheng's eighth sense has been achieved now, he can perceive good and evil, and eliminate danger in the bud. Otherwise, he will definitely travel thousands of miles overseas to directly kill the roots.

He is a person who doesn't believe in retribution. He believes that as long as his sword is sharp enough, there will be no enemies that can't be killed.

It is only because he is strong enough now that he will be more tolerant!

After the words fell, Zhao Cheng turned around and left.

After this change, the strong men from all over the world no longer had the mood to continue plotting, and immediately left one after another. Only Ms. Wisdom, who had no expression on her face, asked people to restrain the corpses on the ground. Know what to think.

Obviously, what Zhao Cheng said had a certain impact on her. Of course, she couldn't completely trust a stranger like Zhao Cheng. It's just that the smarter a person is, the more he likes to think more, the seeds of doubt, But it was buried there.

...

In the next few days, sure enough, Zhao Chengzheng's Infinite Realm was not a myth, but the news that he had killed the three saints with one sword, spread at an extremely fast speed among the high-level leaders of all major forces in various countries.

Everyone knows that for Zhao Cheng, the real trend has been achieved and cannot be shaken.

All of a sudden, the world shook!

At the same time, a strong sense of terror followed.

As for Zhao Cheng, he suddenly felt that the whole world was clean all of a sudden, and he could no longer feel much evil thoughts. Although there were still some, they belonged to the kind of thin and almost undetectable, the kind of mustache Think about it.

Impossible to translate into practical action force.

Sure enough, just as Zhao Cheng thought, people are always fearful of power and not virtuous.

You are kind to them, and they only think about how to step on your head. Only blood and killing can truly gain their respect.

The reason why the most powerful people are respected is because they can do it, gods block and kill gods and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas, all living beings block the way, and all living beings are beheaded!

In the next few days, Zhao Cheng did not go out for activities, but sat in the teacher's apartment of Qingshan University, sitting quietly all day long, feeling the kind of mind that with a sword in hand, the world is unimpeded.

It turns out that the reason why there are obstacles in the world is because the sword in hand is not sharp enough!

...

"Does anyone still hate it?!"

On a snowy peak, an old man in black asked the people below.

And on the wooden floor in front, there was a whole row of corpses lying neatly. Miyamoto Akai's family, and everyone who had a sincere relationship with him, were lying on the ground.

The old man in black is the dojo master of Tianyue Wushengliu's generation, and at the same time, Miyamoto Akai's senior brother.

After hearing the news, even without waiting for Miyamoto Akai's body to be brought back, the old man asked him one by one, first Tianyue Wushengliu's disciple, then Miyamoto Akai's relatives and friends.

The old man asked all the people related to him one by one, but all those who hesitated were beheaded by him.

It's not that he wants to do this, but that he must do it, otherwise, even the slightest resentment is the source of the broken inheritance.

Never gamble on the kindness of the strong, but anyone who does so will be wiped out now, and the inheritance will be wiped out.

This is not alarmist talk, but a lesson from history.

"Does anyone still hate it?!"

The old man asked again.

"No!"

This time, the other disciples all spoke in unison.

"I hope you all remember your words!"

The old man sighed, with endless exhaustion, even the back that once stood upright like a mountain suddenly bent.

This is the deterrent power of the strongest!

In just a few days, he has aged more than ten years? !

But he didn't dare to feel any resentment, because he had personally experienced the bloody slaughter of the strongest.

As the weak, we must have the consciousness of the weak.

...

In the prison of the Kendo Bureau, Yiqi, who was honestly imprisoned, also learned about what happened outside through some channels.

For this, he had to sigh with emotion. Fortunately, he was not strong-headed. Maybe some people had forgotten the meaning of the strongest because of the long peace, but he always remembered it.

And the final result also proved how witty he is.