Martial Arts: I am in the Ming Cult and I am building a dynasty

Given three or two years, Yang Zhao would be able to take over Sichuan, Shu and Lingnan, and his own strength would become increasingly stronger.

If given ten or eight years, with the blessing and amplification of the power of luck, many powerful demon sects will be able to accumulate strength, explode, and sweep across the world from then on.

Chapter 591 Li Hanyi: Scumbag, take my sword, Moonset and Flower Dawn

In terms of combat power in the world, the Martial Saint level can already be considered as the foundation.

A Martial Saint is a powerful person whose whole body is in harmony with the primordial energy. He has comprehended the laws of heaven and earth and can fly into the sky and break the ground, as well as destroy mountains and rivers. But in the end, he is still within the laws of heaven and earth and can be restrained.

Whether it is the many imperial courts or the sects and families, they all have formations, treasures and other things that can seal the sky and lock the earth, and at a huge cost, completely kill the powerful Martial Saints.

A powerful Martial Saint can be considered as a foundation, but it cannot be called a trump card.

Regardless of strength, only those who are above the realm of Martial Saint, either land immortals or the ceiling of Martial Saint, can be called the real trump card.

The immortals on land have merged their bodies into heaven and earth, and through the laws they have obtained the mark of the heart of heaven. Unless they can completely seal the existence of the way of heaven, even the formations and treasures that seal the heaven and earth will be unable to do anything to them.

The ceiling of Martial Saint, not only is his whole body impenetrable, but he also takes an alternative path, outside the laws of heaven and earth, making it one, and he himself is the existence of Tao. He can seal the sky and lock the earth, but he cannot seal this kind of ceiling of Martial Saint.

So after Yang Zhao heard the words of the Ghost Shadow Ancestor, he quickly gave up his plan to wipe out the people from Chang'an.

Yuan Tiangang, Li Bai, Zi Yang Zhenren, Wang Meng, the powerful man who entered the dream, and Li Hanyi who was equipped with a magical weapon.

Among these six people, even the weakest Li Hanyi, equipped with the Iron Horse and Ice River Divine Weapon, can match the ordinary Martial Saint ceiling strongmen. The sword intent of someone like Li Hanyi has already broken the limit of Martial Saint, but he is still consolidating his own foundation and has not easily broken into the ranks of Martial Saint ceiling.

In addition, each of the other five people is an ultimate powerful person who has accumulated hundreds of years of experience.

Let’s not talk about Yuan Tiangang and Zi Yang Zhenren.

Li Bai, Wang Meng, and the powerful men who entered the dream were all comparable to the Ghost Shadow Ancestor, and some even surpassed the Ghost Shadow Ancestor in realm.

Walking out of Daxing Palace, I looked at the confrontational auras on Zhuque Street.

However, Yang Zhao couldn't help but shook his head and sneered.

I have to say that these heroes of the world are really cautious. Even if they came to test Guanlong's strength, they actually revealed so many cards.

These bastards are really good at hiding.

Touching the white jade ring on his left ring finger, Yang Zhao couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

It’s no wonder that his grandfather Yang Jian sacrificed 90% of the luck of his five sons and five daughters in order to establish the Sui Dynasty.

If it weren't for the fairy treasure white jade ring, facing this aristocratic family with unknown hidden cards, I'm afraid that the four branches of the Hongnong Yang family alone would not be a match for anyone, except the ancestral land.

While he was thinking, Yang Zhao, accompanied by the Ghost Shadow Ancestor, had already arrived at Suzaku Street.

However, among the girls, Huang Rong and Wanwan were the main ones. A large number of martial saints around them united to form a defensive formation, struggling to resist the sword pressure from a masked strong man in the void.

On the contrary, Huang Rong and Wanwan were not afraid at all, and they were very sarcastic towards the group of visitors from outside Chang'an.

"The Snow Moon Sword Immortal Li Hanyi, this sword intent is quite impressive."

"But isn't it a bit too much for this Sword Immortal to use his magic weapon to suppress others?"

Yang Zhao stepped onto Suzaku Street, his eyes just glanced at Li Shimin, Jiang Song, Li Mi, Zheng Jibo, Cui Yan and others, and then he pointed a point, ripples spread out in the void, and a young man wearing a knight's robe and a silver mask on his face appeared in front of everyone.

"Brother Zhao!"

"Husband!"

Seeing Yang Zhao coming, the two maids Huang Rong and Wanwan ignored everything else and threw themselves into Yang Zhao's arms.

Yang Zhao comforted the two maids and then embraced each of the girls.

Calmed down the women.

Only then did Yang Zhao look towards the void again, at the Snow Moon Sword Immortal who was emitting a strong sword intent.

The Snow Moon Sword Immortal was wearing a mask, so no one could tell his expression. Only in his voice, there was a hint of doubt and anger as he asked, "You practice swordsmanship, too?"

It is different from the obvious aura and true meaning of other people.

After becoming the lord of Yun Dynasty, Yang Zhao was nearly invincible in Guanlong, only below the peak of humanity, comparable to the ninth step peak of the Martial Saint ceiling.

Moreover, Yang Zhao used the power of Yunchao, which made him seem more relaxed and at ease, and it was even easier to directly and briefly break the law of the void.

Li Hanyi obviously felt the pressure brought by Yang Zhao. The sword intent around him was unable to lock onto the magic martial saints on Suzaku Street, and he lost control of his own sword domain.

Yang Zhao looked at Li Hanyi, who was dressed as a man in the sky, and said jokingly, "Kendo? I know a little bit!"

So angry.

God damn, I know a little bit.

Li Hanyi looked at Yang Zhao's pretentious appearance and felt that the cloth of her chest binder was about to break due to anger.

Among the aristocratic families in Guandong, they had made great contributions in the early stages of the construction of Xueyue City, and had contributed a lot in terms of money, resources, manpower, etc.

He is Li Changsheng, the master of the three city lords of Xueyue City, and he also has some relationship with the Guandong family.

Originally, the Guandong family sent people to Xueyue City to ask Xueyue City's spear master Sikong Changfeng for help, but Li Hanyi was angry that Yang Zhao was too fickle and was not satisfied even though he had his own junior sister Fang Baihua, so he volunteered to come and teach Yang Zhao a lesson.

However, Li Hanyi did not expect that when he first met Yang Zhao, the other party would actually give him a warning.

The prince was so great that he sealed off his own sword domain, or he just knew a little bit.

This philandering scumbag is so rude.

"Scumbag, take my sword, Moonset and Flower Dawn!"

Maybe it was because he had a bad impression of Yang Zhao. When Li Hanyi heard Yang Zhao's joking words, he exploded on the spot. Without saying a word, he drew his sword and stabbed.

The Iron Horse Ice River Sword flashed with a sharp cold light.

At the moment when the sword light suddenly appeared, there seemed to be a wind blowing from the south of the city, bringing infinite beauty and fantasy, rolling up the petals all over the city and sweeping towards Yang Zhao.

As Li Hanyi's sword intent rose, sword energy grew on every petal.

It is beautiful, but also full of murderous intent.

Yang Zhao was startled by the sudden sword attack and looked at Li Hanyi for no reason.

What's wrong with this woman? Why does she start so violently right away?

Could it be that he had had an affair with Li Hanyi without his knowledge?

There is no reason. She is my woman and I love her very much.

Just a look.

Ordinary people would not be able to detect Yang Zhao's thoughts, but a natural sword god like Li Hanyi, whose sword heart has long been clear and wise, has the ability to reflect the heart lake into the mirror and to predict the future.

Li Hanyi sensed a hint of emotional fluctuation coming from Yang Zhao.

This damn playboy actually wanted to cheat on me.

Die, bastard.

Chapter 592 Li Hanyi: This scumbag is so good at it

In the city of Chang'an, the breeze is gentle, flowers are falling from the sky, and the scene is as poetic as a poem.

But this scenery, which is enough to make anyone intoxicated, contains the astonishing sword intent from a sword immortal-level powerhouse.

To be precise, it is an existence at a higher level than sword intent, and has some prototypes of sword domain.

Wherever the breeze passes, the city is covered with flowers.

And wherever the flower rain passes by, that is Li Hanyi's sword domain.

Yang Zhao looked at the endless rain of flowers with great appreciation, thinking that it was no wonder that Li Hanyi, with his cultivation at the peak of Martial Saint, was valued by Ghost Shadow Ancestor and was listed as a fighter at the ceiling level of Martial Saint.

With the sword, Li Hanyi is almost at the top level.

If we wait a few more years and allow Li Hanyi to completely perfect the prototype of his sword domain, even a strong man like Ghost Shadow Ancestor will find it extremely difficult to deal with Li Hanyi.

Once the sword domain is completed, wherever the mind reaches is the domain of one's own sword.

In a sense, the existence of this sword domain is like Yang Zhao's control over the Guanlong area with the power of Yunchao. It is almost invincible in the domain.

What a pity, in this Guanlong area, I am a natural nemesis of this girl Li Hanyi.

Seeing the rain of flowers sweeping over from the sky, Yang Zhao raised his right hand slightly, picked up a flower that was floating in the wind, eliminated the sword energy in it, and smiled while holding the flower.

Then, Yang Zhao stretched out his left hand, spread out his fingers and palm, and a nebula-like light flashed.

In an instant, the rain of flowers all over the city fell into Yang Zhao's palm like rivers returning to the sea, and then disappeared.

Whether it is sword intent or sword energy, they are both neither real nor false.

Unless the Flower Rain Sword Qi that Li Hanyi released in one breath could burst his five-mile palm world, otherwise, no matter how many Flower Rain Sword Qis came, they would be useless.

It's too outrageous.

Yang Zhao's move stunned Li Hanyi, who was having a small outburst, on the spot.

Even Li Bai, Wang Meng, the dream warrior, Zi Yang Zhenren, Yuan Tiangang and others all appeared on Suzaku Street, staring at Yang Zhao's palm with shining eyes.

Others didn't notice anything magical, they just thought Yang Zhao was acting very cool.

Only Li Bai, Wang Meng, Ru Meng and other top-level warriors who are at the ceiling level of Martial Saint can instinctively sense the attraction of the world in Yang Zhao's palm to everyone.

Alternative ways of achieving enlightenment are, after all, just alternative, not mainstream.

But in Yang Zhao's palm, Li Bai, Wang Meng, the dreamers and others, those with stronger cultivation, could also feel that it was the new mainstream path of martial arts.

However, Yang Zhao ignored Li Bai, Wang Meng, the dream warriors and others, but looked at the dazed Li Hanyi in a rather provocative manner.

Li Hanyi was instantly furious and asked, "You, how on earth did you do it?"

Li Hanyi instinctively wanted to lose her temper, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say them. It was a fair fight and she was just not as skilled as the other person. How could she lose her temper like a shrew?

So Li Hanyi paused and had no choice but to expose his curiosity behind his anger.

Following that, Li Hanyi's tone sounded guilty.

Yang Zhao picked up the flower with his right hand and sniffed it gently, saying, "Want to know? I'll teach you!"

After saying this, Yang Zhao blew lightly on the petals in his hand, and saw the flower floating into the air, one turned into two, two turned into four, four turned into eight, and in the blink of an eye, it had transformed into another beautiful and boundless world of flower rain, with thousands of sword intents in it, forming a complete sword domain.

Others couldn't see anything mysterious in Yang Zhao's move.

But Li Hanyi, who possessed the same sword intent, stared blankly at the rain of flowers all over the city, and at the interweaving of sword intent that formed its own cycle and world in the rain of flowers.

This is simply a step-by-step teaching.

The opponent seemed to have taken a look at his Yuexihuachen sword moves, and then not only completely understood them, but in the blink of an eye, he also took the deduction to a higher level and returned it.

Get this sword.

Li Hanyi felt that the bottleneck that he had been working on for years without making any progress was finally broken.

If he had needed the help of the Iron Horse Ice River Divine Sword before, he would be able to sublimate his sword intent into the prototype of the sword domain, thereby stabilizing his combat power at the ceiling level of Martial Saint.

But now, even without the Iron Horse and Ice River Sword, he could still use the Moonlit Night and Flower Morning sword moves at will, and even innovate and use the second sword, the third sword, and so on.

The ceiling of the Martial Saint realm is like a piece of thin paper to me now, which can be broken at any time.

For some reason, Li Hanyi secretly glanced at Yang Zhao again.

I hadn't noticed before, but this scumbag boy is so handsome, he seems to glow.

Oh my god.

No wonder Junior Sister was always so depressed and distressed after being taken back to Xueyue City by the Master.

With a man like this, why bother learning sword?

Even dogs don't learn.

Pooh.

Li Hanyi, you have fallen. How can you think like this? The other party is a playboy and a scumbag.

But the other party is really good at it.

For a moment, Li Hanyi looked at the rain of flowers surrounding him all over the city, feeling extremely conflicted.

The flower rain stopped falling and the sword energy dissipated.

Li Hanyi finally came to his senses. He gritted his teeth and stopped looking at Yang Zhao. Instead, he turned his head and looked at Zheng Jibo and Cui Yan from the Guandong family. He said, "You two, I have tried my best. In Xueyue City, no one can compete with me unless my master takes action."

After saying this, Li Hanyi put away his sword and stood up, like a passerby, and walked into a restaurant on the side of Zhuque Street. Through a layer of window screen, he secretly looked at Yang Zhao.