Martial Arts: 10,000 times return, accept Xiaolongnu as apprentice at the beginning

call!call!call!

When Fu Gongju swung it with all his might, the inky black soul-binding chain seemed to transform into a wicked dragon that could overturn the rivers and seas, and its body contained a terrifying force that could overturn mountains and seas.

"Drink-"

Fu Gong's eyes were bloodshot, and the true energy in his body was poured into the chain in his palm as if it were free. This strange and unpredictable black chain seemed to have transformed into a real evil dragon, constantly spinning around.

In the end, a huge black roulette wheel was formed within ten feet around it!

Anyone who dares to approach will be shredded into pieces by the evil dragon entrenched in it! .

Chapter 810: The Way of Heavenly Destiny and Sword, Who Can Carry Out the King's Will?

At this moment, Fu Gongju had already used all the tricks he had up his sleeve.

Back then, relying on this move of the Evil Dragon Entanglement Chain, he defeated the siege of seventeen innate warriors in one fell swoop, thus establishing his position as the second in command of the Jianghuai Army.

And today, after a long time, he finally used this ultimate move again.

This time, Fu Gongju had obviously made up his mind that no matter what the result was, at this moment, he had to defeat Xu Ziling.

Similarly, Xu Ziling was determined to win, and he burst out with a fighting power far beyond his ordinary, using the third move of the Destiny Sword Art to seal the sword and conceal his name.

Both sides of the battle brought out their best abilities.

Victory or defeat, life or death, may all be decided in a moment.

"Fight!"

Xu Ziling shouted angrily, his eyes seemed to be full of fire, he descended from the sky with the force of splitting the sky and earth, and slashed down with the sword in his hand that contained tremendous thunder!

boom!

Under the gaze of Kou Zhong and Zhai Jiao, the sword light as bright as lightning collided with the inky black roulette wheel below, and a teeth-grinding sound of metal friction suddenly rang out.

creak, creak.

The Cang Yun Sword and the Soul-Binding Chain were held together.

But the sharp sword blade penetrated the iron chain more than an inch, but it was ultimately unable to cut the shackles.

The chain was injured by the sword blade, and it let out sharp wails, as if it were a living thing and was enduring tremendous pain. Even the two iron rings connected together were shaking constantly.

They are evenly matched.

The battle situation once again fell into a stalemate.

But this situation is naturally a good thing for Fu Gongju.

The longer the stalemate lasts, the better it is for him.

And once the army stationed near the Jianghuai camp gathers and arrives, and arranges themselves in battle formation, no matter how skilled the generals are, they will all be trampled into meat paste by the iron hooves of the war horses!

Naturally, Fu Gongju's little thoughts could not be hidden from the meticulous Xu Ziling.

He knew very well what this old fox was planning.

It's nothing more than delaying time and waiting for the army to arrive.

Because of this, in order not to cause further trouble to his master, Xu Ziling gritted his teeth, a hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and he thought to himself that he would never give Fu Gongju this opportunity!

"It seems that if you want to defeat such a tough opponent, you must be like Master Zhong and be willing to risk your life to do so!"

Xu Ziling sighed softly in his heart, then slowly raised his head, and an unprecedented coldness emerged in his slightly narrow eyes.

If Zhong Shao can do it, as his brother, I can do the same!

Come on, Xu Ziling!

Don't let Young Master Zhong look down on you!

The next moment, Xu Ziling suddenly attacked. He let out a long roar, and turned the Cang Yun sword in his hand, bursting out with thousands of dazzling rays of light.

Seeing this, Fu Gongju grinned, revealing his mouthful of white teeth, and sneered:

"it's useless."

"Although the swordsmanship you have practiced is very strong and the sword in your hand is also a rare good sword, but you are still thinking too simply to break my soul-binding chain!"

However, Xu Ziling remained unmoved. Instead, he increased the input of true energy and poured all his true energy into the sword in his hand without reservation.

This also means that the sword he is going to use next will be the last sword he can use today.

Regardless of whether this sword can defeat Fu Gongju, it will exhaust all the true energy in Xu Ziling's body, and he won't even have a chance to perform the "He Guang Tong Chen" technique.

Maybe...it's really possible that I will die here.

Xu Ziling is not afraid of death.

He was just afraid that losing this battle would bring shame to his sect.

Therefore, in order to win this duel, he can pay any price, even if it means risking his life.

"Fight!"

"I bet that this next strike will be enough to defeat you!"

At this moment, Xu Ziling's eyes turned red, and he let out a long roar towards the sky. His sharp eyes were filled with unprecedented arrogance, and a sense of arrogance that no one else could do it better than him emanated from him.

Feeling the completely different aura from Xu Ziling, Kou Zhong, who was watching the battle from a distance, was stunned at first, then his eyes suddenly widened, as if he had thought of something, and couldn't help but exclaimed:

“This momentum!!!”

"Could it be... that Young Master Zhong is going to use that sword? But given his current state... can he really use that earth-shattering sword?"

Compared to Kou Zhong's worry, Su Liu's eyes flashed with admiration, and a faint arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, muttering to himself:

"Good boy, that's more like it!"

"Why hesitate so much? All the illusions are evil and heretical. Just cut them off with one sword. There is nothing else to consider!"

"Now you finally understand this truth!"

And at this moment, the last sword that Xu Ziling was about to use gradually emerged between heaven and earth as he recited softly!

"The Way of Heaven's Destiny, who can carry out the King's will?"

Chapter 811 I carry out the king’s will and execute the law on behalf of God!

The set of Destiny Sword Art that Su Liu taught to Xu Ziling has a total of four killing moves.

This move [Who Carries the King's Will] is the last of the four ultimate killing moves. It is also the most powerful and the one with the most domineering sword intent.

The destiny of heaven is where the destiny of heaven is destined.

Only a king can follow the will of heaven.

Although Xu Ziling is not a king, he, like Kou Zhong, has the qualities to become a king.

And it was precisely because of Fu Gongju's relentless pressure that the king's heart hidden in Xu Ziling's blood was forced out.

Who carries out the king's will?

I carry out the king's will and punish on behalf of heaven!

At this moment, Xu Ziling's sword intent transformed again. In the heavenly way that symbolizes the natural world, there was also a bit of unquestionable kingly tyranny.

hum~

The long sword made a soft sound, like a dragon's roar.

Xu Ziling's fingertips gently stroked the blade of the Cang Yun Sword, and the silver-white sword was like a blue dragon that had been sleeping for a thousand years, gradually waking up from its slumber, emitting bursts of earth-shaking dragon roars.

Suddenly, an indescribable powerful pressure, like the mighty power of heaven, spread out in all directions from the sword in Xu Ziling's hand.

Feeling the powerful pressure emanating from Xu Ziling, even Fu Gongju, a veteran and experienced man, was shocked and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Sword Intention!!?"

"This...how is this possible!?"

At this moment, Fu Gongju finally understood why the little kid opposite him suddenly became so powerful.

It turns out that this little kid has successfully acquired his own sword power!

"Damn it!"

"At his age and with his martial arts skills, how could he possibly condense the sword intent?!"

Fu Gongju's expression was distorted, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Looking around the world for hundreds of years, he had never heard of anyone who could successfully condense the sword intent at the age of less than twenty!

"This little brat...is really a monster!"

At this moment, Fu Gongju was completely at a loss.

The kid opposite is about to use the sword, which clearly means he is risking everything and making a final fight.

Does he really want to get entangled with this brat till the end?

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"How long has it been since I was pushed to this point?"

Fu Gongju clenched his teeth, his eyes bloodshot, and he was determined to fight Xu Ziling to the death, but he was timid and afraid of Xu Ziling's sword intent.

"I am the leader of the Jianghuai Army, why should I get entangled with a little brat?"

"I am porcelain, and he is a clay pot. If we really perish together, it will not be of any benefit to me. Even if he wins this battle, what will it matter?"

"The one who laughs last is the real strong one!"

Fu Gongju's thoughts flashed like lightning, and he wanted to stop the fight immediately. He channeled his Qi into his Dantian and shouted loudly:

"Wait, let's stop here. I am willing to admit that..."

"Admit your mother!"

However, the battle has reached this point, how could Xu Ziling give up?

At this moment, his blood was boiling and his sword intent had reached its peak. This sword was definitely the most proud sword of his life.

If he cannot defeat Fu Gongju squarely and thoroughly today, how can Xu Ziling think clearly? How can he get rid of the anger in his heart! ?

Therefore, this sword must be drawn.

And Fu Gongju must also die.

Even if the king of heaven comes, it won’t work!

"Fu Gongju, come and try my sword!"

With a long roar, a silver-white dragon roared out from Xu Ziling's sword, circling in the air with its fangs and claws bared, as domineering and arrogant as a real dragon.

"Just watch carefully. This sword of mine, which I learned from my master, is a true immortal sword!"

Xu Ziling let out a long roar towards the sky, his long hair moving in the wind. He held a silver sword in his hand, with blue dragons surrounding him. He looked as fierce as an immortal god.

"kill!"

The next moment, accompanied by a long, earth-shaking roar, Xu Ziling finally thrust out the sword of destruction that he had been brewing for a long time.

Who carries out the king’s will?

I carry out the king’s will!

Roar!

The dragon roars loudly, and the blue dragon emerges from the sea!

The silver-white Canglong sword energy roared towards the sky, then flew out, pouring down like a river in the sky, whistling towards the front. Wherever it passed, it was like a storm, and even the ground was lifted up by more than a foot!

Such power is truly earth-shattering.

Even Zhai Jiao, who was watching the battle from a distance, was somewhat frightened and could not help but sigh:

"I never thought that A-Ling had such an incredible killer move!"

Kou Zhong licked his cracked lips, a strong sense of pride emerged in his tiger eyes. He smiled, patted his chest, and said complacently:

"Look, Master Ling is my brother, how can he be any worse?"

"Tsk, shameless!"

Zhai Jiao curled her lips and didn't bother to pay attention to this arrogant person.

On the side, Su Liu stood with his hands behind his back, a faint smile on his face, and praised softly: