Grand Line: Conquer It! Lord Of The Moon

"What a realm this is!"

Wei Zhuang felt trembling all over his body, it was a feeling of blood boiling when he saw the top powerhouse.

Even in Guiguzi, he has never felt so powerful!

Back to the first few seconds!

"To disturb the son Yaxing, die!

The moment Hawkeye's words fell, the black long sword was icy cold.

The whole disappeared like a phantom. No matter how Wei Zhuang watched, he could not see how Eagle Eye was swinging the sword. In an instant, Eagle Eye returned to the place, and the long sword was retracted!

Hawkeye never seemed to move, just when countless people were surprised...

"Boom boom boom!"

Four dazzling slashing waves burst out in the four directions of Zilan Xuan at the same time, illuminating the darkness of the night as if the crescent moon descended.

The slashing waves shot out, directly tearing open the atmosphere, drawing the earth into a terrifying abyss, and in an instant, like a Shinigami sickle, the elite soldiers in four directions-!

"Pfft!"

Three thousand blood flowers bloom at the same time!

Under the shock of everyone, the three thousand people who had been awe-inspiring before were directly cut in the middle, and the four majestic sword qi dissipated as if they were being manipulated, completely emptying the place where the elite soldiers were located!

Bang bang bang!

The elite soldiers fell one by one, and the blood flowed into rivers around Zi Lanxuan!

Instant cold light, bloody slaughter!

"Ahhh!'""

"Run, run, devil...

In the distance, the audience exclaimed in unison, as if seeing the evil spirits of hell descending, and everyone was terrified!

That tall man with falcon-like eyes instantly became a nightmare for countless people!

"Earth Style - Promising Transformation!!"

Immediately afterwards, Hawkeye stepped on his feet.

Yuan force swept through, and the land where all the corpses were opened one after another, turned into sword beasts and engulfed the corpses, and in the blink of an eye, the land returned to peace!

All corpses bloodstains disappeared!

From the Holy Moon Book, you can learn any method of the heavens, such as the ninjutsu of the ninja world, and you don't need a seal to mobilize your energy!

Hawkeye doesn't learn much ninjutsu, after all, there are also many secret techniques developed by Xia Ya in the Holy Moon Book!

Learned magic transformation-multiple Shadow Clone auxiliary training, magic transformation-Eight Inner Gates guarantee card, and several auxiliary techniques, the others are used to burn the corpse and destroy the traces, so as to avoid polluting the empire's territory.

Earth Style Fire Style, specialized in killing corpses!

"Hey, grunt..."

It took a long time for Han Fei to react, and Han Fei was no longer able to describe his feelings in words.

This kind of unimaginable power, killing 3,000 elite soldiers in an instant, suddenly suspicious of his own strategy, facing Hawkeye, if he shoots against Xinzheng, how to block it?!

In the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and tricks are useless!

Zi Nu was also stunned for a long time, and her voice suddenly became a little dry: "This girl, Ming...Is Young Master Ming so strong?"

Heavenly?

Who will tell me that heaven and man are so strong?

Yes, heaven and man may be able to kill 3,000 elite soldiers, but this is an instant kill!

"I don't know...I don't know..."

Jingzhao also looked dazed. He was not as powerful as Shocked Hawkeye. After all, he had seen a sword break the mountain.

But Wei Zhuang's previous words made her understand that heaven and man are no match for Wanjun. Based on this inference, she could not help overturning all speculations about Xia Ya's origin.

Not all countries! Not even all the sons and a hundred schools of thought!

Coupled with the various methods that Xia Ya showed inadvertently, Jing Salaman suddenly felt a sense of happiness, and being appreciated by this kind of person should be a gift...

Bah, how can that bastard be so good!

"Brother Wei! No!"

Under the horror of Han Fei, Wei Zhuang jumped directly from the third floor and ran towards Eagle Eye with his sword in hand, looking murderous and awe-inspiring.

This scene almost scared Han Fei to death, isn't this courting death!

But what made Han Fei relieved was that Wei Zhuang had not been dazzled by the fighting spirit, but stood in front of Eagle Eye with his sword solemnly and bowed in the manner of a swordsman!

"Guigu Weizhuang, please enlighten me, senior!

Hawkeye looked at it calmly and said coldly, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"The way of swordsmanship is endless. If I die, it can only mean that I am nothing more than this!"

Wei Zhuang's silver-gray hair fluttered in the night breeze, his slightly immature face was filled with bone-chilling indifference and arrogance, and his eyes were extremely determined!

The opponent is definitely not something he can defeat, but before, after seeing Hawkeye's blow, he almost broke his mood. This is a big taboo!

If he can't use the sword to erase the faint fear in his heart, he knows that his life will be over!

If there is no way to advance in the way of the sword, it will be more uncomfortable than killing him, but it is better to fight!

"..."

Hawkeye's interest is coming!

Before he came to this world, he knew that there were no kendo experts who were evenly matched with him, but he still came, not here to abuse vegetables!

Every world's swordsmanship has a reference value, especially Wei Zhuang, that is not strong but extremely pure sword intent, so that Hawkeye can't help but shine.

For some reason, I always feel that the sword intent in this world is extremely authentic, full of the general trend of heaven and earth!

"I will press my strength to the same level as you!

"Come to fight!

Hawkeye's Yuan Li converges, and even uses secret techniques to weaken his physical strength.

Looking at his momentum, looking at his sword intent, and turning to the same level as Wei Zhuang, or even a lot weaker, this makes Eagle Eye full of interest!

"Thank you senior for your advice!"

But what shocked the eagle eye was that Wei Zhuang did not directly act, but held the sword with a solemn expression and spoke coldly.

"This sword is called Sharktooth, it is a ferocious demon sword in the world, built by Master Xu of the Mo family, with a blade of five feet seven inches and a net weight of 15 jins and 15 taels!

Your sword has five feet?

15 What is liang?

This posture, and the calculation unit, made Hawkeye's eyes instantly, but it felt very imposing, and he also held a black sword and opened his mouth!

"This sword is called the Black Sword-Ye, and it is a recast of the supreme sword, made by the young master! The blade of the sword is six feet five inches, and its net weight is 9,900 catties!

0·Seeking flowers·

What are you kidding?

Brother Ming can also make swords. This sword is nearly 10,000 catties?

Wei Zhuang almost didn't even hold the sword firmly, and the whole person was stunned.

Han Fei, who also went downstairs, was also startled and thought through: "It seems that brother Ming is not from the Central Plains, and the units of weight and length are different. 99

In Han Fei's eyes, what is the six feet of Eagle Eye's long sword, it is clearly nearly ten feet!

Explain that the calculation of size and length is longer than that of the Central Plains, then the weight is also the same, say it is nearly 10,000 pounds, I am afraid it must be nearly 20,000 pounds!

"It seems that this sword is not suitable...."

It seemed that he also felt the difference, and Hawkeye turned his hands in a fair manner, and the black sword disappeared.

Turning his hands again, he took out a steel sword from the Mingyue Guild, the length, size and weight were similar to that of Wei Zhuang!

"war!"

Wei Zhuang shouted loudly, the orange-red sword glow flickered, and the true energy was wrapped around the shark-toothed sword, showing the strange appearance of this demon sword more and more.

"Across all directions!"

Wei Zhuang attacked with a sword!

The Sword of Lian Heng, although it seems to have only one move.

But at the moment of sending, there will be four kinds of changes, each of which is as fast as lightning and fleeting.

Wild as the wind, fierce as the waves, powerful, murderous, ever-changing, and deadly, it will never give the opponent a chance to catch his breath.

"Clang clang!

Hawkeye rushed forward, the two swords collided, making a thunderous sound of swords.

For a time, Han Fei was dazzled by the two moves, only to see the ground torn apart, but even if Han Fei didn't understand martial arts, he could still see that Wei Zhuang had used all his strength...

And Hawkeye is also ruthless in his randomness, and seems to be forcing Wei Zhuang's potential!

"Huh, it looks like Brother Wei is fine... 35

Finally letting go of his old father's worries, Han Fei smiled cynically.

"This cold ice cube should also be beaten, so as not to call me a weak chicken every day!

wrong!

After 3,000 people died, Xinzheng was about to be in chaos, and his father Wang would be furious, and everything would be in chaos by then.

In the midst of Han Fei's worries, the third floor of Zi Lan Xuan was calm and warm.

"Master Ming, please use tea..."

The purple girl came over with tea, and when she saw the scene in front of her, she couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled.

I saw that Xia Ya was also playing the piano in good spirits, but the rhythm was chaotic, and beside her was pretty blushing and halo, and the gentle and pleasant Nongyu was teaching.

On the side, Jing Salaman closed his eyes and adjusted his breath without changing his face.

The purple girl's eyes flashed slightly, she had never seen such a delicate and shy jade.

She can clearly see that the heaviness in Nongyu's eyes seems to have been lifted by most of it, and it looks like a little happiness...

"I, will I be happy in the future? Let's hope!

ps: In the pre-Qin period, one catty was sixteen taels, but about 250 grams, which is almost half a catty in modern times!

In the pre-Qin period, one foot was about 23 centimeters, which was nearly one-third less than in modern times.