The Eternal Emperor of the Wilderness

Chapter 47, honing swordsmanship, strategic retreat

"Whoever snatches the 36 spirit weapons banned by Tiangang in his hand will get it!" Sai Pan'an said.

The top-grade spiritual weapon is very attractive, because even entering the blood sea state, the full power of the top-grade spiritual weapon cannot be exerted. Only the enlightened state can control the top-grade spiritual weapon. For some casual practitioners, it is enough to use it for more than ten years , and even hundreds of years.

To the Heavenly Emperor's family, it is nothing more than a spirit weapon made by the craftsman in the family, so it is not worth mentioning.

Some Celestial Emperor families don't have weapon refiners, maybe there are, but for weapon training, it's almost not mandatory, because it depends on talent.

Moreover, among the Celestial Emperor's family, each has its own favorite arts of cultivating immortals. For example, some ancient giants like spirit chefs, some eternal giants like alchemy, and some eternal giants like making talismans, and their interests are almost extremely broad.

Naturally, the unique positions born in one's own family, such as the creator of the Tang family, the brewer created by the sage Du Kang, and the talisman maker created by the Cangjie Wenzu, almost everyone of their descendants can do it. It's probably not realistic to be as proficient as them.

It's just that if you are required to just enter the rank, you must reach the third rank, or three stars. It doesn't need to be too high, after all, you also need to practice.

Moreover, if there is no talent, it is impossible to force it. The melon that is twisted is not sweet, and only those who are interested can conduct research.

"kill……"

Suddenly, a casual cultivator held a big machete, shining brightly and extremely sharp, and slashed towards Tang Long. If you go up, you have to smash a big hole out.

"Good come!"

Tang Long snorted softly, holding Tai Ah, the sword was much taller than his own height, this sharp sword of the nobleman, integrated his own strength into the basic swordsmanship, saw every move, or chopped or slashed, or stabbed or stabbed , every sword is courteous, just like the sword of a gentleman, upright and stable, without any surprises.

"It's better to integrate the meaning of Tai Chi into it."

Suddenly, Tang Long came up with an idea, and then naturally displayed the true meaning of Tai Chi, everything was slow and soft, without any sharp force at all.

It was this soft swordsmanship that made him unhurried, and each blow removed the huge force from the machete, which did not affect Tang Long at all.

This casual cultivator seemed to hit the cotton with all his strength, without using it at all.

"I still don't believe it!"

A rough middle-aged man, armed with a pair of halberds, charged towards Tang Long. There was almost no tricks, but his moves were deadly. Attack Tang Long's head, heart, eyes and other vital organs.

For a while, Tang Long was in a hurry, almost unable to defend himself. Unfortunately, as time passed, Tang Long's defense became more and more comfortable, and he couldn't attack at all.

"I can't go on like this. This is simply giving Tang Long time to hone his swordsmanship. Any child from a big family is amazingly talented, not to mention what he has obtained is a dragon pattern bestowed by God. His comprehension power is extremely strong. A person like us Personally, it is simply his whetstone, the faster it will be sharpened, the sharper it will be." Saipanan said, seeing that the situation is not good.

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see this, because whether it is Tang Long or Ji Yi, it is like this. At first, they punched Nanshan Nursing Home, kicked Beihai Kindergarten, and later, their moves were fatal and extremely fierce. Don't waste your strength.

This is, after the aristocratic families cultivated geniuses, they were all the result of letting them enter the secret realm, or leave the aristocratic family, and hone them in various continents.

Let them hone their combat effectiveness and conduct themselves in the world. After all, the world is a big dye pot, which can be rendered in various ways.

"kill……"

At the same time, more than a dozen casual cultivators armed with sharp knives or wearing iron gloves, came to kill Tang Long, from all directions, and came to kill Tang Long's different body organs.

"Rumble..."

The surrounding area was almost caused by a sonic boom, each one was either a cow pattern, a tiger pattern, or even an elephant pattern, and one or two of them were dragon patterns in a certain realm, so terrifying.

"Tai Chi swordsmanship - strangle!"

Tang Long's mind naturally sank into the Book of Laws, caught the mysterious and mysterious Taoist rhyme, and turned all directions into a Tai Chi diagram, within a radius of tens of meters, or even 100 meters, into a black and white area.

A series of fierce sword energy criss-crossed and intertwined in the surrounding space, extremely fierce and terrifying, strangled and forced back the scattered cultivators who rushed one by one, leaving them each with scars.

"This gang of mobs is simply unsightly. They can't even take down a child with four god-given dragon patterns. It's really useless." Sai Pan'an narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Sanxiu, exuding a trace of murderous intent, which was fleeting and hidden. It's very good.

"Take advantage of this opportunity to kill with one blow."

Sai Pan'an's eyes were full of light, and he held a magic weapon forbidden by the twelve heaven and earth demons, condescending.

"The top-grade supernatural power of the yellow rank——Wind piercing piercing!"

A fierce sword energy emanated from Sai Pan'an, cutting the big trees into cracks. In an instant, he seemed to melt into a sword weapon, transforming into a sharp sword.

"Shh..."

This sword was so fast that it was almost impossible to grasp with the naked eye, as if it was beyond normal and reasonable, and it came to kill Tang Long with a sword.

"Dangerous, life-threatening!"

Suddenly, cold sweat broke out on Tang Long's back. On a whim, he squinted his eyes, almost forgetting that the most dangerous and deadly hungry wolf here is waiting for an opportunity to kill with one blow.

"The Sword of the Son of Heaven - the Son of Heaven is Wrathful!"

In the blink of an eye, Tang Long came to his senses, raised his sword, abandoned the true meaning of Tai Chi, and displayed the real king's swordsmanship.

"Under the whole world, is it the land of the king, and the shore of the land, is it the king's subjects..."

Tang Long gave a soft shout, as if wearing a dragon robe and an imperial crown, the majesty of a king permeated his body, commanding thousands of heaven and earth without anger.

The king's sword can destroy the sky and the earth, the sword energy is criss-crossed, the light of the sword is nineteen states, the floating corpses are millions, the sword can pacify the world, and the anger can kill all souls!

"Rumble..."

The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, setting off extremely terrifying air waves, like a twelfth-level storm, sweeping in all directions, cutting off towering trees one after another.

Among them, there is fierce sword energy in this storm, and any casual strike can kill a person.

"Presumptuous, He Fangxiao's younger generation dares to attack the Tang family."

Suddenly, a loud shout came from above the sky, and a young man came at a very high speed, stepping on the void, walking like a dragon or a tiger.

"Oops, the Tang family Tangshan came here. It seems that there is no other way today, but to retreat strategically." Sai Panan glanced at the sky, turned into a streamer, rushed into the jungle, and disappeared.

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