The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 559
Of the nine forms of Jietian, there are only two remaining in Jingshen Palace. The sword marks are inscribed on the obsidian stele.

Everlasting Changchun Kung Fu, one of the most inscrutable internal mental methods of Jingshen Palace, is known as the same king in the world, eternal youth. Practitioners can not only regenerate in 30 years, rejuvenate their youth, extend their vitality, and practice domineering Incomparably sharp and infuriating, it is also an extremely powerful magic skill.

No matter which door fell into the hands of outsiders, it would not be tolerated by Shocking God Palace. Of course, it also depends on who fell into the hands.

For small sects and sects, just exterminate the sect and the sect. Don't overestimate the bottom line of these big sects. Sometimes, they are often more ruthless and absolute than the magic sect and the underworld.

Such powerful forces as Xiang Zhao and Zhenyuan Escort Bureau in the South of the Five Ridges had to think carefully and deal with them carefully, and they couldn't be judged by common sense.

In the final analysis, Jingshen Palace itself was not strict in discipline, and a traitor appeared, otherwise, where did such a heart-warming thing come from?
If you want to question the Zhenyuan Escort Bureau, no one in the world has the qualifications, especially if the northern Dazong puts pressure, the whole south will be full of anger and hatred.

In other words, there are regional differences. In this world, since the battle between the martial sage and the sword sage in Yishan 270 years ago, the Yihe River and the Boling Mountain that divides the north and the south have been created, and the north and the south have been separated.

In addition to the existence of coercion, otherwise the rulers of the south went to the north to show off their power, and they were basically taught to be human by the strong every minute, and the same was true in the north.

Xiang Yang was so frank, Xu Pei and Tang Ji didn't expect that the hand holding the tea stopped moving, and it took a long time to put it aside.

Xu Pei's face was serious and serious, and he said,

"Boss Xiang, these two magical skills are the secrets of my Shocking God Palace, and it is impossible for the disciples to see them. Apart from arresting traitors, I have another purpose to bring the magical skills back to the palace.

The Jietian Sword Style is a spiritual inheritance, presumably the traitor threw a sword at the head of the bodyguard, but as a result, he was forced by you because of his poor cultivation, we can't keep this move.

But Changchun Kungfu is different. It is the internal energy carried by the special silk that is invulnerable to water and fire, and hard to damage by swords. . "

Xu Pei's words made the four young men and women very upset, especially Zhai Yong, who just spoke, stared at him and wanted to say something, but was glanced at by Tang Ji, and his heart skipped a beat. dare not speak.

Xiang Yang didn't speak, just tapped the square table on one side with his free right hand, apparently analyzing the pros and cons, considering the pros and cons, then nodded and said,

"That's what it should be, but there is another unfeeling request from Xiang. Since Mr. Tang Ji is one of the four northern swordsmen, he must have perfect swordsmanship, and he also has his own understanding of the Jietian sword style.

Xiang hoped that Mr. Xiang could attack me with the strongest sword style he had comprehended, regardless of life or death. "

As soon as these words were said, everyone in Jingshen Palace was surprised. They thought that Xiang Yang would make a request, but they didn't expect this kind of request. Is this person a lunatic?

The Jietian Sword Style is the supreme skill of the Dugu Sword Master. Even if Tangji's cultivation base and comprehension are not enough to fully cultivate this sword, it is still an extremely fierce sword move. How is Xiang Yang's move different from dancing with the tip of a knife?
Especially since this person has seen this sword on Qi Tianjue's body, he should understand the horror of this sword. Isn't he afraid of death?
Of course people are afraid of death, especially Xiang Yang. Not only do they not want to die, but they also want to live forever and live as long as the sky.

During the six months, Xiang Yang's fermented Ruyi Tianma sword technique has steadily improved in magic, and he has also found some tricks to stimulate magic, but it is not enough, because Qi Tianjue's sword is as strong as it is strong, but it is completely imitated, and The meaning of the sword move is still not complete, it is not considered complete.

Since Tang Ji is also a strong player in swordsmanship, he must have a deeper understanding of Jietian Sword, and a stab from him will not only stimulate the growth of the magic in his sword technique, but also provide him with a ray of inspiration.

It is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish. What Xiang Yang wants is to be able to rely on himself to increase his magic growth all the time, instead of relying on others to stimulate him every time. He also has an idea for all this. The premise is to experience more Powerful Heaven-cutting Sword Style.

"Hahaha, ordinary people can't avoid this. If you encounter snakes and scorpions, you can't expect Mr. Xiang's escort to be unexpected, and his actions are not mediocre. Okay, I agree to this request, and I can strike at any time."

Tang Ji kept staring at Xiang Yang, from head to toe, and even the strands of hair. However, he still couldn't figure out what the other party was thinking, so he simply stopped thinking about it. This request did not mean much to him. not difficult.

The real Jietian swordsmanship will be the same as Qi Tianjue's when he stabs it, and he will suffer a great backlash, but he will not be affected by his own swordsmanship to explain the Jietian sword in his understanding.

At this time, Xie Meng came to report that Qi Tianjue had been escorted outside the door and could be handed over to the people of Jingshen Palace at any time.

"The man has already been brought, and the Eternal Spring Kung Fu is here too, Mr. Tangji, come on."

Xiang Yang took out a piece of silk cloth from his arms and spread it out on the table. For a while, several fiery eyes stared at the silk cloth. There were a few young people from Jingshen Palace, and some around Xiang Yang practiced silkworm kung fu. people.

Compared with the Nine Changes of Silkworms that Xiang Yang fiddled with himself, and the century-old experience of Jingshen Palace, the magical skills are naturally more attractive, especially since they all know that they are just a tool of Xiang Yang.

"Okay, then come on."

Tang Ji's face was as usual, as if drinking tea and drunk, the long sword had been drawn out of its sheath at some point, and the sword light had been shining at some point, the most important thing was that the spirit in the sword was already ready to go out with one blow, Soar to the top.

Cut, just one word, cut move, cut strength, cut meaning, Tang Ji is like Qi Tianjue, and he has never practiced a level of state. This is not to say that he is rubbish, but that this Jietian Nine Styles is indeed beyond the ordinary There are too many acquired realms, and you can't even understand them, so how can you talk about cultivation?
However, after many years of pondering, day and night comprehending the spirit of the sword master by the side of the obsidian stele, Tang Ji has incorporated a trace of sword intent into his own swordsmanship. Based on this, he has become one of the great swordsmen, famous in the north, and known as the "King of Heaven" in Jingshen Palace. Peer No.1.

Faced with this sword, Xiang Yang felt the deepest. The Qi in his body dissipated silently, and the sword move that was about to be made seemed to be unable to be swung, and even the desire to make a move was also dissipating.

To be precise, these are not dissipated, but intercepted. With one move in hand, it is almost unpredictable.

Almost at the same time, Xiang Yang's eyes shot out faint and unfathomable black awns like an abyss. The magic was astonishing, and it was expanding and growing at a rapid speed. A sword glow like a crescent moon.

The sword confronts each other, the energy of the sword and the light of the sword are entangled, the divinity in the sword and the devil in the sword are entangled with each other, one wave after another, seemingly endless, until a long sword screams, and it stops abruptly.

(End of this chapter)