Invincible Emperor Summoning System

But he didn't notice the coldness in Ma Zhou's eyes.

Ma Zhou waved his skinny arm covered with age spots to block, the frail zhenqi, compared with Wang Dajin's metallic zhenqi, was pitifully weak.

Puff!

A blade flashed, and a sound of cutting flesh erupted in the room.

Wang Dajin's palm snapped off and fell to the ground. The incision was extremely smooth and smooth, as if being divided by a sharp weapon.

"Impossible...you old man...how can you have such a strong saber energy?"

"Obviously you don't have a knife...impossible..." Wang Dajin gritted his teeth in pain, and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Ma Zhou, who has the most status in the whole school, is so strong that he cut off his palm in one fell swoop.

He didn't even use a knife.

Ma Zhou showed his gaping teeth, and said with a chuckle, "Who said there is no knife? I am just a knife, an old knife that has been hidden for a hundred years!"

"Originally, I didn't plan to make a move. After all, there is no hope in this dilapidated school. So what can I do if I kill you moths? It's just a new batch of moths that come here to eat."

"Hey! I didn't expect that there was a boy named Yue Chen. I think he is pretty good. My old knife is useless. I can only remove some obstacles for him and smooth the road."

"Don't feel bad, you kid. I, Tian Dao Ma Zhou, killed all the strong demons and seas before. It is an honor for you to kill you moth today!"

Heavenly Sword and Horse Week?

Hearing this name, Wang Dajin's pupils shrank suddenly, thinking of a rumor.

Tian Dao Ma Zhou was one of the most talented students among the first generation of students when the Zhongzhou Advanced Martial Artist School was founded.

The first generation of Zhongzhou Advanced Martial Arts School was run by the God of War himself, and there were many talented students among the students. The students who have survived to this day are all started by the God of War.

There are even two or three old ghosts who have become war emperors and warriors, and their status is respected.

But Tian Dao Ma Zhou, at that time, was able to overwhelm the crowd, and he was a well-deserved number one genius.

But later I heard that it even aroused the fear of the Demon God.

In a battle, he died in the hands of the demon god, and the long knife was shattered by the demon god's fist, turning into scattered fragments, and piercing into Ma Zhou's body.

Dantian, heart, and major acupuncture points were all blocked by fragments of the knife, and he died suddenly on the spot.

A generation of Tianjiao also fell away.

As for the extremely decadent old man Ma Zhou, no one regards him as a genius back then. After all, one is an old man with broken teeth, without the slightest dignity, and is called around by others.

One is the proud son of heaven, the existence that overwhelms all geniuses.

There is no comparison at all.

At this time, Wang Dajin realized that the old man who had been made things difficult and bullied by him all this time was such a terrifying existence.

"Impossible. Hundreds of people saw you pierced into your heart veins and dantian by the fragments of the knife. Even if you didn't die, you were still a useless person. How could you be so strong?" Wang Dajin panicked, his body began to tremble, and his breathing became much more rapid.

Facing the legendary character, even with such an insolent character, he still felt a little scared.

A trace of nostalgia flashed in Ma Zhou's eyes, as if he remembered the days when he was overwhelming the crowd.

There was a smile and reluctance at the corner of his mouth, and he said calmly: "Indeed, the fragments of the knife are firmly embedded in the vitals of my body. Even the old God of War said that if I take it out, I will definitely die. If I don't take it out, I will not be able to practice in this life. .”

"However, even if I can't cultivate true qi, can I still not cultivate sword qi?"

"It took a hundred years, these knives have completely integrated into me, I am a knife!"

After all, the true qi is running in his body, but the trajectory of the real qi is completely different from that of ordinary people.

The true energy of ordinary people flows through the limbs and bones, and flows into the dantian.

However, his zhenqi formed its own system, and the seventeen fragments interpenetrated with each other, opening up a new way of cultivation.

Now his whole body's zhenqi is flowing, it's more like an ordinary knife, not a person!

Apart from stunning talent, there is no second word to describe Ma Zhou.

Re-creating a meridian running track is not creating a new exercise, there are other references to refer to.

It is completely original to create a cultivation system that is only suitable for him.

True Qi turned into saber Qi, the killing ability is extremely powerful, and the body of the War Venerable can kill the War Saint.

Of course, this way of cultivation also has profound drawbacks.

The first is the realm. A hundred years ago, he was the Zhan Zun, and he is still Zhan Zun now, without any improvement in his true energy.

This means that even if he cultivates to the point where he can slay the Emperor of War, or even realizes the law, his lifespan and physical strength will not increase.

In the confrontation between the strong, it is extremely disadvantageous.

Therefore, Ma Zhou's body was extremely decayed, and he always looked sick.

"Old man, it doesn't matter if you are a man or a knife, die for me!" Wang Dajin's eyes were full of horror, but the desire to survive still overcame the fear.

A long golden stick appeared in his hand, and with one hand holding the stick, he threw it at Ma Zhou's head.

For him, there is still hope to fight back.

Ma Zhou's body is weak, if he can crush Ma Zhou's head, it is still possible to fight back.

Whoosh!

The saber energy erupted from Ma Zhou's hand, and before the long stick fell, it turned into two consecutive segments.

Wang Dajin's fat body also collapsed suddenly, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

But the body has been divided into more than a dozen pieces, scattered all over the place!

"It's really bad luck, I almost got it on me, the old man!" Ma Zhou said in disgust, and returned to his dying appearance again.

When Yue Chen and others pushed away the financial office, Ma Zhou was looking at the accounts and cursing: "It's too dark, I said why did this guy take away the anti-drug pill I kept, that thing is worthless."

"It turned out that there was a secret place in the Poison Valley in Liaozhou, which caused the price of the anti-drug pill to skyrocket. You didn't even give me a penny. You deserve it!"

After seeing Yue Chen, Ma Zhou grinned and said, "Hehe, Principal Yue Chen, are you here?"

Yue Chen looked at the fragments of the corpse on the ground, the knife edge was extremely smooth and even, if he hadn't been extremely proficient in a certain weapon, he would never have been able to do it.

He looked at Ma Zhou's trembling hands, as if he had Parkinson's disease. Even if he didn't do anything, Ma Zhou's hands were always trembling, and he didn't look like he could kill someone.

"What's going on?" Yue Chen asked.

Ma Zhou shook his head helplessly, with a look of compassion, if he changed his clothes, he could preside over funerals.

"Young man, you are too angry to listen to persuasion!"

"I told him that Principal Yue Chen asked him to resign, but he refused to leave, so I took out the evidence of his usual corruption."

"I didn't expect him to realize his conscience. He felt that what he had done was too much, and he would commit suicide on the spot to apologize. I couldn't persuade him no matter what."

"My old bone is not his opponent, I dare not say anything, I can only watch him beat myself to death!"