The strongest god of war system

The first update is delivered. I have been working for a day today and the update is a bit late. The second update will be delivered in the evening. Please collect it! The current collection is 400. By 6 o'clock tomorrow afternoon, if the collection reaches 600, the fourth update will be sent, 700.

Five updates, added in sequence.

The wheels of war rolled over the invading footprints of the Great Xia Empire. Wherever they went, the red dragon flag representing the army of the prosperous Tang Dynasty was planted everywhere. The strong wind blew, and the dragon flag fluttered in the wind.

The smell of blood filled the air, the smell of cruel war.

It lasted for another half month, and the Daxia Empire was finally defeated. It sent envoys to negotiate in the imperial capital of the prosperous Tang Dynasty. In addition to the 100,000 guards left to guard the border, the other 100,000 dragon troops and nearly 200,000 dragon troops were left by the army of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

The guards followed Lei Yang on his triumphant return to the DPRK.

On this day, the weather was gloomy. Lei Ming was sitting on the edge of the small lake in the garden, watching the dragonflies splashing on the water. He was so unhappy. Suddenly, a strong wind came, there was a roar in the sky, thunder and thunder, and big raindrops.

Falling from the sky.

Lei Ming looked up at the sky, and the rain hit his face with a cool feeling. However, the heavy rain fell more and more rapidly. Lei Ming's body stood in the heavy rain, looking up at the sky. The rain was pouring down, but Lei Ming's figure was not majestic.

He moved and closed his eyes slightly, seeming to be thinking about something.[

"Rain is cloudy and water. It comes suddenly and makes people unable to guard against it."

"The raging rain sword technique emphasizes that the sword comes out like a downpour, making people unable to force them."

"And this swordsmanship is all about speed. In all martial arts in the world, speed is the only thing that can't be broken."

Lei Ming opened his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, the Qingfeng sword appeared in his hand. Heavy rain hit the sword, and the rain flowed down the sword. Suddenly, a narrow silver light flashed across the sky. This silver light was not thunder.

, but the sword in Lei Ming’s hand.

The sword came out like a heavy rainstorm, and it was so fast that people could only see the flash of silver light, but they didn't know where the sword's edge was.

Whoa, Lei Ming jumped up, swung his sword, and his figure started to move. In the heavy rain, Lei Ming danced with his sword, silver light flashed between his hands, and the sword energy filled the air.

The Kuangyu Sutra was fully activated, and Lei Ming entered the world of swords in an instant.

In the distance, Yijun's figure appeared in the heavy rain, and a protective shield shrouded it. The rainwater hit three inches in front of his body and then disappeared. Yijun's face was cold, but there was a smile in his eyes.

meaning.

"Enlightenment in the rain, haha, Ming'er has finally embarked on the path of kendo. In less than ten years, he will be able to compete with the leaders of the younger generation." Yi Jun said with a slight smile,

Situ Qing'er and Huo Ling'er appeared beside him. When they heard what he said, the two women looked happy.

Lei Ming's figure was getting faster and faster, and in the end, only the silver light could be seen flashing, but Lei Ming's figure could not be found.

"What's going on with Ming'er? Why is he running out of moves?" Situ Qing'er also had a very high vision and noticed that Lei Ming was running out of moves. The violent rain sword technique he had just used was now completely blocked.

Huo Ling'er also nodded slightly anxiously, but Yijun on the side smiled.

"Haha, Qing'er, in the way of swordsmanship, one must follow one's will to achieve great success. Ming'er's performance is the orthodox one. If he becomes more and more proficient in the violent rain sword technique, I will have a headache. This matter is very serious.

Good, very good." Yi Jun only smiled when he was talking to Situ Qing'er, and he was like an ice cube to others.

"Oh, Brother Lei Ming, please give it a try. Isn't this the highest level?" Huo Ling'er held her little hands in her hands and said in anticipation, but these words made Situ Qing'er and Yi Jun couldn't help but laugh, this child.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and there is lightning and thunder in the sky. Thunder and lightning are like angry dragons, running through the sky and the earth. The figure of Thunder gradually slows down, but the sword in his hand is faster.

To the extreme.

The sword comes out, like meteors and rain, arriving in an instant.

The sword is sheathed, like a flying swallow or a roc, or a shooting star hanging upside down.

When it moves, it's like thunder; when it doesn't move, it's like a steady mountain.

"Swordsmanship is my heart. Along the way of swordsmanship, I have realized great freedom. I am not so ruthless and ruthless, but free and easy, free and easy to do whatever I want."[

"However, Kuangyu Sword Technique cannot be discarded. It contains all the master's hard work for thousands of years, so it must have its own uniqueness."

"The Sutra of Heavy Rain emphasizes how to avoid others, but in a battle with yourself, the heavy rain will swallow you up, but your great freedom is free and easy, free and easy, so if the two are integrated, your swordsmanship can be more perfect.

,go further."

Lei Ming's figure slowed down, but the Qingfeng in his hand was like a shooting star, extremely fast.

Kuang Yu's sword technique was suddenly launched by Lei Ming. For a moment, Lei Ming's sword technique suddenly changed into a completely different sword technique style from just now.

Yijun's eyes lit up, and his smile became brighter: "Okay, okay, he integrated his feelings into the Kuangyu Sutra. From now on, his path of swordsmanship will be smoother, let him run!"

When he said this, Huo Ling'er and Situ Qing'er both looked happy. The man dancing the sword in the rain was their closest relative. One was her son and the other was her future man. How could they not be in their hearts?

Happy bird.

The heavy rain gradually stopped, and at the moment when the last raindrop fell on the ground, Lei Ming sheathed his sword and stood upright naturally, exuding an aura of detachment from his body.

His eyes opened, and there was joy in Lei Ming's eyes. He looked up at the sky where the dark clouds had dispersed, and couldn't help but smile. A colorful rainbow arched up on the horizon, the colors were gorgeous, as if it were a flyover.

"Ming'er, your swordsmanship has never been more difficult since then. You are able to integrate your heart into the Kuangyu Sutra, which really surprised my master." Yijun and the other three walked slowly over and said with a smile.

Lei Ming just smiled and said nothing. He knew that he still had a long way to go, but it was like the rainbow in the sky. The bridges had been built. Are he still afraid that he would not be able to reach the top?

"But Ming'er, you have to understand Master Wan Du's way of poison. He can rely on the Poison Meridian to traverse the world for thousands of years. He definitely has his own unique way. And if you can also master the way of poison,

Coupled with your swordsmanship, there are very few people in the entire martial arts world who can compete with you." Yi Jun gave Lei Ming another piece of advice.

Lei Ming nodded. He knew very well that the Ancestor Wan Du was able to control the world with his poison path. There must be something special about him. Moreover, the Ancestor Wan Du's views on the poison path were better than Yi Jun's knowledge of the sword.

The insights are still high, and they were all taught to me in a lump, and I still have to digest them slowly.

Just as the four of them were talking, a hearty laughter suddenly came from far and near. Lei Ming suddenly felt happy. It was his father's voice. He was back.

Sure enough, Lei Yang's figure appeared in the courtyard. He was wearing a gray cloth, but he couldn't stop the domineering expression from his body.

"The battle is over. Ming'er, you and brother Yijun will go back to the martial arts world in a few days. Your mother and I will go back to the mountains and forests. Maybe we will go to the martial arts world to find you and Ling'er in the future."

Lei Yang walked to a few people and said with a smile.

Lei Ming nodded. He knew that he and others should go back. Ancestor Wandu and others had also been waiting for a long time. He could return to the secular world to see his two close relatives in the future.

But everything will not go as expected. At this moment, a loud voice from the side suddenly remembered: "Your Majesty is here."

Lei Yang raised his eyes, why is Jun Rufeng here?

But Lei Ming's heart beat a few times inexplicably.