Silent Killing

Although he was a little surprised, he felt this psychological fluctuation, he immediately kept his heart firmly, and returned to the original calmness in an instant.

At this time, he carefully observed again, and found the discordance of Yan Mo Holy Son this move.

‘Yes, the last move of Cold Light Fluctuation Sword is Law Manifestation, and the last move Heavenly Cold Casting Sword is the prototype of Martial Dao incarnation. ‘

Cold Light Fluctuation Sword, the incarnation he finally trained, is such a magic sword forged by the cold of the world. But the realm of Holy Demon Holy Son has obviously retreated to the realm of Mortal Manifestation, Martial Arts True Meaning is broken, how can this magic sword be achieved.

Therefore, after carefully observing Zuo Zhicheng, it was discovered that this move by Holy Demon Holy Son was intentional, but it was not a true Heavenly Cold Casting Sword, but a simulation of mental strength.

“Unexpectedly, you can infer this trick, Heavenly Cold Casting Sword, with the scaly claws of my martial arts.

Yan Mo Holy Son hearing this replied: “It turned out to be Heavenly Cold Casting Sword, but not just in name only, but also in reality.

After seeing your Cold Light Fluctuation Sword, I always feel that the first six moves are not exhaustive, and there should still be a seventh move in the back. It took a long time to figure it out. “

The five fingers in Zuo Zhicheng’s hands are constantly changing, like flowers blooming, just like flowers bloom every spring, and winter is dying. It represents the passage of time in the past year and year, and interprets a mood of time and movement: “How , Do you want to achieve the Law Manifestation of Cold Light Fluctuation Sword? I see your cultivation base, it won’t be long enough to hit Law Manifestation again. “

Yan Mo Holy Son shook the head: “Not enough, whether it’s my Hell Yama or this cold light cast my sword are other people’s martial arts. After all, I can’t get my heart and soul into it. This martial arts, even if I step in Void Refining, it ’s hard to have Great Accomplishment in the future. “

Yan Mo Holy Son is right. These two martial arts are even better, after all, they are also martial arts of others. Think of other people’s martial arts as the ideal Martial Dao incarnation, before you practice. It is equivalent to acknowledging that the founder of martial arts is above himself. Such Martial Dao incarnation must have a weak spot.

Only own martial arts. In order to make him wholeheartedly, condensing all the confidence in it, no matter what the situation is, there is a winning confidence.

Yan Mo Holy Son looked towards Zuo Zhicheng, watching the changes in his opponent’s moves and said, “Tianhe style martial arts? It looks like you have gained a lot in this time.”

“Yes, this time I got a lot of martial arts from Tianhe School. I want to fully digest the martial arts of Hell Sect, martial arts from Tianhe School, and my own martial arts. I finally condensed my Martial Arts True Meaning, the realm of Law Manifestation. “

Yan Mo Holy Son laughed: “Your Cold Light Fluctuation Sword has been learned by me. If you use Tianhe style martial arts in front of me, wouldn’t you be afraid to learn it by me too? I have Law Manifestation and Void Refining Experience, even if you practice Martial Arts True Meaning again, it is definitely faster than you. “

“You can learn it if you learn it. The stronger you are, the better it will be for me to sharpen my mental strength.”

The two have not yet started a real confrontation, and each word has started the confrontation between Martial Dao and the language, every word. Every sentence was moved towards the other’s heart, Spirit Thorn, like a sword.

Yan Mo Holy Son laughed a long time, a move Heavenly Cold Casting Sword has turned into thousands of sword shadow cold light. moved towards Zuo Zhicheng stabbed in the past. On the other hand, Zuo Zhicheng has the highest Profound Truth time plate of the Tianhe school, and hell nirvana on the Hell Cleansing Soul Scripture. The dual powers have moved towards the cold weather.

Both of them used a small amount of power, mainly fighting with each other with the power of the mind.

In this constant collision of Martial Dao’s will, conviction, and artistic conception, Zuo Zhicheng felt his sharpening power became sharper and sharper, like a knife, and various martial arts became more adept. Different Sect’s martial arts can switch at will, and this connection has become more and more rounded.

The opposite Holy Son Holy Son is like a huge stove. All the martial arts of Zuo Zhicheng are brought together, and they are burning. To melt together.

And as Zuo Zhicheng’s various martial arts are getting closer and closer, the power of Yan Mo’s Holy Son seems to be getting more and more unpredictable, as if the Temperature of this stove is getting higher and higher, turning the furnace into a realm. Gorge miracle pepper lingering foundation

……

In the early morning of the next day, when the sky was not yet bright, Zuo Zhicheng, who practiced Martial Dao for a night without sleeping at all, was sitting in a hall, and a large area in the hall was cleared out, only a few Table and chair.

Zuo Zhicheng then sat on the chair, holding a roll of animal skin in his hand, and looked at it carefully. It was given to him by the Quite and recorded the relevant information of the Warrior Totem.

Since returning, Zuo Zhicheng has been practicing or studying almost every moment. Looking at this volume of information in his spare time, like his spare time, has been a rare relief for his brain.

“Need a shaman in the clan or a Witch Doctor to pray?” Zuo Zhicheng saw this, and touched his chin: “This is what I don’t know is for and so on. Haijing City doesn’t have such things as Witch Doctor shaman, Even if it were, it would be impossible for the feudal superstition to pray to me for mysterious rituals. “

Although there are many puzzles in the Totem warrior, Zuo Zhicheng is not in a hurry. After all, reading this is as relaxing as reading a leisure book. His own martial arts Taoism has too much to prepare for. Research, something like Totem is the icing on the cake, it doesn’t matter if it doesn’t.

Just as Zuo Zhicheng relaxed, the door was knocked, and Ji Nanxian’s voice rang outside: “Sir, can I come in?”

“Come in.” Zuo Zhicheng looked at the information in his hand for a while after the other party came in. About ten minutes later, he collected the information in his hand and returned it to Yellow Spring. He now carries all kinds of important Magical Treasure and information in the imaginary space, which is convenient and safe.

Ji Nanxian stood aside respectfully, without saying a word. Only after Zuo Zhicheng put away the information, she said with concern: “Sir, didn’t you sleep yesterday? If you feel tired, you can sleep for a while.”

Zuo Zhicheng had an interesting look at Ji Nanxian and asked, “How did you know I didn’t sleep?”

“I also guessed because your clothes haven’t changed and your cuffs have been folded up exactly like yesterday.”

Zuo Zhicheng looked at his clothes and said, “Observation and memory are good. But apart from this, it’s also because you and Xu Hongfei inquired a lot about me?”

Ji Nanxian’s face was startled, Zuo Zhicheng already said, “It’s rare at your age. But I don’t need to sleep, I can stay away for a long time.”

He looked towards Ji Nanxian and said, “From today, every morning this week, I will teach you for an hour, because I am very busy, so there is only such an hour, you should cherish it yourself.

But if you want to learn martial arts or Taoism at the end of this hour, it depends on your situation. “Zuo Zhicheng took out a book from his arms and said,” You are very smart, but I’m going to take a look at what kind of intelligence. “

Today, I will teach you the content of this book, which is the way of sacred things. I will arrange an exam one week later to see which one of you is better in Martial Dao and Taoism, which is more suitable for you. “