Traveling across the globe for the first time

Chapter 892: Fast Sword

Hong Kun, who had turned back into a human stick, quickly recovered his limbs and said with a very complicated look, "I didn't expect that your improvement this time would be so much higher than mine. Your sword speed is so fast."

Hongkun's mood was very complicated at this time. It was because of the strong stimulation he received that he had a new understanding of the Tao, which enabled him to recover his martial arts realm in a short period of time and improve his strength.

From the beginning of his practice to now, over tens of thousands of years, Hong Kun has only experienced this once. This is the legendary sudden enlightenment.

Zhang Haoran was just using him as a sparring partner, but his strength improved even faster than his. How could this be justified? Was this the difference between a true genius and a pseudo-genius like him?

"hehe!"

Zhang Haoran chuckled and said modestly, "I have only gained a little insight, but I don't deserve the praise from the eldest prince."

In fact, it’s not that Zhang Haoran’s sword-drawing speed has become faster. His sword-drawing speed has reached the limit. If he wants to become faster, he has to improve his physical fitness and nerve reflex speed.

Although his physical condition did improve a little due to the breakthrough of his sword soul, it was not so fast that Hong Kun could not react.

Zhang Haoran just used the fast sword technique.

And it is a fast sword technique with a completely new understanding.

Otherwise, why do we say that practice makes perfect?
Through the fighting just now, he gained a new understanding of kendo, and at the same time had a clearer understanding of his own strength.

Before, Zhang Haoran always felt that his sword-drawing speed had reached its limit and that fast swordsmanship was of no use. But just when he was fighting with Hong Kun, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind.

Fast and slow are all relative. It doesn't mean that if your strength reaches over eight, your speed will be very fast. Compared with those ordinary kings, his speed is indeed incredibly fast. The enemy can't even see how he draws the sword, let alone parry and dodge. But how about compared with the emperor?
Even though Zhang Haoran was very confident in his own strength, he did not think that his current speed would be faster than that of the Emperor.

The physical gap between the two sides is too big. If the emperor does not have a strong enough physique, he will not be able to accommodate so much qi and blood. In other words, the opponent's physique is much stronger than his own, and his nerve reaction speed is also faster than his own.

So whether it is fast or slow depends on who you compare it with.

Just now, he used the will invasion ability in the fast sword art to affect Hongkun's senses, making his reaction slow down for a beat, which made him feel that the sword speed was very fast.

In fact, in the eyes of bystanders, Zhang Haoran's sword-drawing speed remained the same, perhaps slightly improved, but the improvement was not obvious.

What they saw was that Hongkun just stood there stupidly, without even making a defensive gesture, and his limbs were cut off.

When the enemy becomes slower, it is equivalent to you becoming faster. This can be regarded as an in-depth development of fast kendo.

Zhang Haoran's insights did not stop there. He now wanted to kick Hong Kun away and find a deserted place to study the fast sword technique.

Because just when he drew his sword, he felt a throbbing in his heart. It was a throbbing that came from his soul, as if he had touched some kind of taboo.

The fast sword technique may not be as simple as he understood. Affecting Hongkun's senses is just the simplest application, and that is just the appearance.

There are deeper things to be discovered.

Consciousness invasion, this is not all there is to fast swordsmanship,
Does it mean that if you meet someone with a stronger will, or a strong person who also follows the will flow, fast swordsmanship is useless?

It's impossible!

A sword path must involve laws, but what are the laws of speed?
Simply make his shooting speed faster? But his current speed is synchronized with his thinking, and it is impossible to become faster. The only way is to slow down everything around him.

At this time, Zhang Haoran remembered what Su Yu said to King Zhou during the Calamity of All Races.

At that time, King Xiao Zhou called himself the King of Time, and believed that he had comprehended the way of time.

However, the way of time is too ethereal and extremely difficult to comprehend.

Su Yu opened the Heavenly Gate and could see through the essence of the Great Dao. He clearly told King Zhou that what he had comprehended was not the Dao of Time, but the Dao of Speed ​​and Slowness.

This was indeed the case. Little King Zhou began to understand the principles of speed and slowness, and his strength improved by leaps and bounds.

Zhang Haoran’s current situation is exactly the opposite of that of King Xiao Zhou. If he digs deeper, he may be able to comprehend the way of time through the fast swordsmanship.

That is the way of time!

Time is supreme, space is king, time is the most top-level law, no doubt about it.

Even if he can only understand a little bit, it will benefit him greatly.

You have to know that the space and time he is in now is a tributary opened up by the Wanjie Building on the original long river of time. This is the same for all time travelers. Once they have comprehended the way of time, they can completely control this tributary, and even turn the tables and make this tributary the main trunk of space and time.

But there were still things that had not been resolved, and he could not concentrate on studying swordsmanship, so Zhang Haoran said in a somewhat unfriendly tone: "Prince Hong!

Do you want to continue fighting?

Are you going to give up immediately? Or are you going to use your trump card and try to fight again?"

"Sword Master! Don't go too far. Don't think that I really don't dare to drag you down with me to perish together?"

Hong Kun's tone was icy, and an extremely powerful aura of destruction emanated from the projection of the avenue.

The strength of this aura has surpassed the level of the King of Heaven, and it seems that some terrifying existence will descend at any time.

"Boom!"

The small space where the Spirit Emperor Palace was located began to vibrate violently, as if it would collapse at any time.

In fact, Hongkun understood what Zhang Haoran meant. If he admitted defeat, he would have to pay a price and would definitely be blackmailed.

This made Hongkun feel humiliated again, but unfortunately he had already had this feeling once and his strength did not increase again.

Even if it is stimulated to explode, it is limited and it is impossible to explode again and again. It is said that the human body is a treasure house with unlimited potential, but it is impossible to explode again right after the first explosion. It always has to slow down.

Endlessly improving one's strength is the treatment only the protagonist can enjoy. Hongkun is obviously not the protagonist, not even a supporting role.

He is just a villain boss, not even the biggest one.

Of course, Zhang Haoran didn't believe that Hong Kun would dare to drag everyone down with him. Even if he could abandon his two brothers, he would not let Fang Ping die here.

The means used by Hong Kun were obviously somewhat unfair, and this was not a power that he could control.

He was afraid that the other party would lose control and drag everyone down with him.

In fact, when he sensed that breath, he knew what Hong Kun relied on as his trump card! He must have sealed a sword energy of the Emperor of the Earth through some means.

"I'd rather lose the battle than the fight. I absolutely cannot be frightened at this moment!"

Zhang Haoran said calmly.

"Then come on!"

"How about showing me the means that the Emperor of Earth left for you?"

Hong Kun did not speak, and the projection of the avenue in the air began to tremble. A black light appeared in the projection of the avenue, and the aura of destruction it exuded suddenly increased several times. Even though there was a barrier between the original universe and the real world, everyone felt as if they could not breathe.

"No way, what method did King Kun use to make it so terrifying?
If you can't win, just admit defeat or run away. Is it necessary to make such a big deal?

Fighting and killing are your business, don't involve us!"

The warriors watching the battle nearby could all sense the horror of the black light. Under the pressure of this aura, the True Gods could not even fly in the air and fell to the ground, creating huge holes.

Everyone can be sure that what Hongkun is going to launch is definitely not a single-target attack, but a map cannon. Once it is launched, there will be absolutely few people who can survive.

Zhang Haoran didn't believe that Hongkun dared to drag everyone to death, but they believed it.

After all, Hongkun is also a descendant of the emperor and one of the eight ancient kings. He has never suffered such a great injustice since the glory of the heavenly court era. Otherwise, his strength would not have increased so quickly under the stimulation.

Now he was asked to admit defeat in public, how could that be possible? Taking everyone with him to die together was the choice that King Kun should make.

We can't bring shame to the family, right?
They would do the same if they were in my shoes!

In the eyes of some old antiques, face is more important than anything else, and the descendants of emperors should have the spirit of preferring to die in glory rather than live in disgrace.

No one thought about escaping at this time. The Linghuang Palace was so small, and the exit was blocked by the trapped sky bell. Even if they escaped, where could they go?
If Hongkun used the methods left by Emperor Di, the entire Linghuang Palace would be destroyed, and he would die no matter where he escaped!

It would be better to stay here and see if there is a chance of survival. After all, there are so many kings here, and maybe I can escape the disaster by hiding behind them.

Especially those old antiques who lived in the Heavenly Palace era, they understand very well how powerful the emperor's attack is. Even if they have not seen it with their own eyes, they have heard some legends.

The reason why the battle between Benyuan and Chuwu ended so quickly was because the emperor took action and shattered a piece of Chuwu Continent with one punch.

Those beginners bowed their heads and admitted defeat because they were afraid that their inheritance would be broken.

Compared with the Chuwu Continent, the current Linghuang Palace is too small and cannot withstand the attack of the emperor.

Even the fight between Zhang Tao and Li Zhu was no longer so intense, because the two understood that with their current strength, it would take a while to determine the winner, and the final decision would still depend on Hong Kun's.

If Hongkun chooses to die together, there is no point in them fighting any further.

However, the pace of the battle only slowed down for a short while. After seeing Li Zhu's face turn pale again, Zhang Tao's eyes lit up.

"Xiao Zhang is still launching the origin attack, which means he is sure that Hong Kun is just pretending and will not die together, or he is confident that he can stop the Emperor of the Earth."

"correct!"

"Wanjie Building!"

"Xiao Zhang is the host of the Wanjie Tower. With the Wanjie Tower around him, he will never die. Moreover, he has a substitute doll that can revive him even if he really dies. So what should I worry about?"

"Even if I really die, as long as Xiao Zhang is still alive, there is hope for the world."

It is worthy of being an old silver coin. When Zhang Tao found out that Li Zhu was still being attacked by the origin, he figured out a lot of things.

He took advantage of Li Zhu's distraction to observe the situation on Hong Kun's side and suddenly launched a fierce attack, catching the opponent off guard.

"Crack!"

The sound of breaking bones was heard. Zhang Tao first punched Li Zhu, causing his sternum to shatter and blood to spurt out of his mouth. Then he pounced on him and stretched out his hands, as if he wanted to hug him and bite him a few more times.

Even putting away the severed arm in his hand, Zhang Tao laughed wildly, "Hahaha, even if we both perish, I will kill you first. As long as I see you die first, I won't feel at a loss."

Li Zhu has become numb to Zhang Tao's crazy behavior, and even the onlookers don't find it strange.

After all, Zhang Tao has always used every possible means against Li Zhu.

Of course Li Zhu would not let Zhang Tao hug him, as he did not want to be bitten by him again.

Moreover, he was 90% sure that Hong Kun would not really drag everyone down with him. He made this gesture just to force Zhang Haoran to compromise, or to prevent the other party from asking for too much, so as to gain some bargaining chips for the subsequent negotiations.

Li Zhu threw a punch without having time to recover from his injuries. This punch exploded all his energy and blood. He had to keep some distance from Zhang Tao, lest the other party think he was going to die and drag him down with him.

However, this time Zhang Tao didn't even try to dodge, but walked forward with his chest puffed out.

With a loud bang, Li Zhu's punch hit Zhang Tao solidly, piercing his chest and half of his arm inserted into his body.

Li Zhu could even feel Zhang Tao's heart beating. His punch was intended to create distance and not attack the vital points, otherwise the opponent's heart would have exploded.

Zhang Tao didn't care about his injuries at all. He locked Li Zhu's arms with his big hands to prevent him from escaping, and then kicked him in the crotch.

It seems that he really wants to kill Hongkun before he launches his ultimate move.

"madman!"

Li Zhu resisted Zhang Tao's attack in a frustrated manner, but failed to pull his arm back after several attempts.

Li Zhu was really a little scared. He was afraid that Zhang Tao would self-destruct. He would definitely not be able to withstand the self-destruction of the Seven Heavenly Kings at such a close distance.

The two main combat forces were only trying to intimidate each other to gain more bargaining chips for the subsequent negotiations, but they died together first. What an unjust death.

Li Zhu had no doubt that Zhang Tao would self-destruct, his hatred for the human world was too deep.

Sure enough, the next moment Zhang Tao loudly announced: "After I die, the throne of the emperor will be given to Fang Ping. If Fang Ping doesn't survive, the world will be handed over to Zhang Haoran!

I believe you will not die.

Remember, we are the new warriors, we will never compromise, we must lead the world forward, and we cannot let these bastards set foot on Earth."

Zhang Haoran said solemnly: "Go on your journey with peace of mind! Nothing will happen to the world.

There’s no need to wait for them to attack the earth. This time, when I get out, I’ll massacre the earth first.

Kill all the living beings and bury them with you!"

Although he didn't know how Lao Zhang saw it, he was sure that Zhang Tao was definitely pretending. Was there really any last words that couldn't be heard through a message? Why did he have to shout it out in public?

"Speaking of which, Lao Zhang is acting so tragically, is he plotting against someone again? It should be Li Zhu."

Sure enough, when Li Zhu heard Zhang Tao begin to tell his last words, he knew he could not wait any longer.

I sighed in my heart.

"Dad! You are pitting your son against me. Why do you have to make me a mortal enemy with these lunatics?"

(End of this chapter)