Vol 2 Chapter 85: Tianwei Jianyu

After hearing the words of Yu Shuiyun, the two law enforcement elders who talked about Wu Chuan and Zheng Yizhen were obviously awkward.

However, immediately, the killing of Long Yu still prevailed.

"Today, I am not coming for revenge, but for the sake of the heavens, for the Zongmen, to eradicate a problem!"

Zheng Yizhen looked at justice and said righteousness.

"A good one to get rid of the trouble!"

Long Yu haha ​​smiled: "Then you will do it, and say so much? Anyway, anyway, you want to kill me!"

"The thief, look for death!"

When Wu Chuan heard Long Yu laughed, he suddenly became angry. This kid was too arrogant. In the face of the two law enforcement elders, he dared to speak like this?

"Since you can't wait, the elder will send you to die."

Zheng Yizhen looked serious and immediately took a step and took out a long sword hanging around his waist.

His long sword is a superb martial art. As a law enforcement elder of Zhentianzong, the warriors he owns are better than the burial soul knife willows.

However, if it is to say strength, Zheng Yizhen is not necessarily comparable to the burial soul knife willow.

Because Zheng Yizhen is the elder of law enforcement, because it is impossible to condense the true spirit before the age of forty, the talent is naturally not as good as the willow.

The understanding of martial arts is sometimes not done by time, but more importantly.

Zheng Yizhen can condense the true spirit and step into the realm of the real spirit. The talent is better than the ordinary people, at least better than the level of the Tan family.

However, compared with the ancestors of the ancestors such as the burial soul knife willow, the day is definitely far worse.

It seems that it was inevitable to see this battle. Yu Shuiyun did not try to stop Zheng Yizhen and Tan Wuchuan. There was a hateful color on his face, which swept two people.

When I return to Zongmen and see the path of the lord's white clouds, Yu Shuiyun definitely wants to kick the two men out of the sect!

As for now, Yu Shuiyun can only do his best to block the true spirit of one of them.

"Real spirit, now!"

Yu Shuiyun snorted, and behind the real big handprint appeared first, and the conversation was relatively close to the distance.

"Yu elder, why are you suffering?"

When you talk about Wuchuan, the fierce light in your eyes flashes: "Even if you are the third strongest person in the real spirit, but now you are poisonous, how can you resist me and Zheng elder? First remove the dragon, then take you back to the sect!"

"Do not talk nonsense, to kill the dragon, first pass me!"

Yu Shuiyun screamed out, the virtual shadow of the real big handprint, like the peak of Taishan, and went down to talk about Wuchuan!

The horror of the town and the sky, will instantly talk about the whole people of Wuchuan, so that his face changed.

It is the third strongest person in the realm of the real spirit. Even if it is poisonous in the body, this true spirit is still much stronger than the true spirit of him talking about Wuchuan!

However, talking about Wu Chuan will certainly not show weakness. If even a poisonous Yu Shuiyun can't stop it, why should he be the elder of the Tianzong law enforcement?

"True spirit, rock turtle!"

Talking about Wu Chuan and a loud drink, suddenly the real shadow of a brown tortoise emerged behind him, and there was also a burst of pressure on the town!

However, Tan Wuchuan only realized the charm of Zhentian, and it was far from the trend of Zhentian.

This, let him concentrate all his energy, can resist the true suppression of Yu Shuiyun!

"Zheng elder, fast hands!"

Talking about Wuchuan’s teeth, he said immediately!

Zheng Yizhen nodded and said that he had a little pity in the eyes of Long Yu: "I am not going to kill you. It is really what you are doing, too cruel, contrary to the rules of my town!"

Until then, Zheng Yizhen was still talking about the grandiose words, so that Long Yu could not help but laugh.

"Old dog, if you want to kill me, don't talk nonsense!"

Long Yu haha ​​laughed, the nine secluded dragon guns were in his hands, and he was not afraid of Zheng Yizhen in the district!

“The daring is bold!”

Zheng Yizhen’s face finally showed anger, and he grew so big that he never heard anyone yelling at his “old dog”!

At least, I didn’t hear it in person, and this dragon in front of me was so insulting to him, this is looking for death!

Zheng Yizhen held the long sword in his hand, and his footsteps were wrong. He suddenly came to the dragon, and the sword gradually attached a hint of coolness in the late autumn.

What he has shown is actually a super sword martial arts, watching Qiu Jian.

For this set of swordsmanship, Long Yu is no stranger, but he still dare not care about it, because what he is facing now is not the former Meng Ce, or Hua Yilun, but a law enforcement elder who condenses the spirit. !

"Look at the autumn sword, the leaves fall from the frost! Your autumn of death, come!"

Zheng Yizhen holds the sword, his face is awe-inspiring, and he rushes toward the dragon. A sword will let the leaves wave, and the cold frost will float, and the nearby area will be dotted into the late autumn!

"The elder sword of Zheng, this is like a god, it is too strong!"

"Yes, it’s just a sword, and it outlines the mood of the late autumn. I have to look at how this dragon must resist!"

The core disciples who followed Zheng Yizhen, pointing one by one, looked at one side and did not forget to compliment Zheng Yizhen.

As for the disciple of Yu Shuiyun, Lu Guanming with a strong black face and a pair of eyes are concentrated on Yu Shuiyun.

For him, Yu Shuiyun is his whole, no matter who, do not want to hurt his master in front of him!

Lu Guanming, when I first saw Yu Shuiyun, my heart was unspeakable, but now, when I saw Yu Shuiyun hitting the elders of law enforcement, I couldn’t help but worry.

At this time, Long Yu faced Zheng Yizhen’s Guan Qiujian, but there was no pressure at all!

"As a true spiritual secret, do not condense the true spirit, what power can you play!"

Long Yu haha ​​smiled, the long gun in his hand danced, and the nine secluded moment swept the earth.

The late autumn mood condensed by Zheng Yizhen and a sword was directly shot by Long Yu and broke directly!

"Eat me a shot!"

Long Yu leaped high and shot to Zheng Yizhen!

Zheng Yizhen's purple robe flickered, and the whole person suddenly went to the dragon to go behind him. Sure enough, he also cultivated the superb martial arts of Tianya.

"Your strength is indeed stronger than the ordinary martial arts, but in front of me, it is still just a jumping clown!"

Zheng Yizheng sighed, and suddenly the spirit condensed, and a virtual shadow of a fist emerged from behind his back!

The true spirit of Zheng Yizhen is a fist of several people, which contains a strong sense of the heavens and the sky. Once it appears, Long Yu feels the pressure at once.

"Sure enough, it is still necessary to face the true spirit to make this battle a bit interesting."

Long Yu thought in his heart, the nine secluded dragons suddenly waved, and turned back was a shot.

Gunshots!

Heavy gunshots, even straight to Zheng Yizhen's fist virtual shadow hit the past!

"I will let you see how powerful the real spirits are, so that you can die if you die!"

Zheng Yizhen waved his hand, and the virtual shadow of his fist greeted him with a heavy gunshot.

In an instant, the two sides crashed together!

"gun shadow, suppression!"

The dragon sang a big drink, and suddenly the scene of the town and the sky that was integrated in the gunshot burst out, and suddenly the fist was covered in it!

Zheng Yizhen's virtual shadow of the fist, which contains only the charm of Zhentian, compared with the real power of Long Yu, is really too far.

But unfortunately, the basic strength of Long Yu is still worse than Zheng Yizhen.

Therefore, it contained a lot of gunshots of the town and the sky, and it was completely resisted by the shadow of the fist!

"This dragon is really not self-sufficient. I want to fight against the true spirit with the strength of the martial arts, and laugh at me!"

"It’s just an egg hitting a stone, looking for a dead end!"

"In my opinion, this Dragon King should hurry down and ask the elder Zheng to not kill him, hahaha!"

The disciples who followed Zheng Yizhen suddenly laughed.

In contrast, Zheng Yizhen's face is not very good-looking.

Because, just that time, the real shadow of his fist, although the dragon's heavy gun shadow to resist, but it also produced a crack.

That is to say, Long Yu actually has the tyrannical power that can defeat his true spirit!

"This kid is so terrible, he is going to kill him today!"

Zheng Yizhen made up his mind and finally prepared to display the strongest swordsmanship.

Tianwei swords.

This set of swords, in the town Tianzong is not the existence that ordinary disciples can reach. If you do not condense the true spirit, you will not be able to cultivate this set of swords.

Tianwei Jianyu, surpassing the ordinary top quality martial arts and superb martial arts, reached another level!

What is this level, Long Yu does not know for the time being, but what is certain is that this martial art is definitely more powerful and terrifying than superb martial arts.

Zheng Yizhen took back the real shadow of the fist, the sword was in the hand, and the sword pointed to the dragon.

"You are dead!"

Zheng Yizhen looked at justice, and the long sword in his hand gradually emerged as a Tianwei, and he even took power from the virtual shadow of his fist!

"this is?"

The face of Long Yu was slightly changed. At the moment when Zheng Yizhen spoke, he felt a horrible pressure to cover himself.

"This is the Tianwei sword, the power is far beyond the general martial arts!"

Yu Shuiyun is on the side, while blocking the talk of Wuchuan with the true spirit, and said with dignity: "In fact, all the people who are martial arts are practicing martial arts. Whether it is the next product, the middle product, the top product, the super product, all belong to The scope of martial arts at all levels. On top of martial arts, there are spiritual martial arts."

"This day, the sword is a kind of spiritual martial arts. Although it is only the lower grade of spiritual martial arts, its power is much stronger than the super-martial arts of the genius!"

Yu Shuiyun’s words make Long Yu’s heart a glimpse.

Spiritual martial arts!

It turns out that all the martial arts he has cultivated now belong to the martial arts of the genre, even if it is the first skill of the nine secluded dragon fists, and the drunken huangquan is the best martial arts in the martial arts.

Although the power is strong, but after all, it is just the level!

"In this way, the second skill of Jiulong Longquan, the reincarnation of the palm, is also the martial arts of the spirit level, and, the same is the best martial arts in the spirit!"

Long Yu suddenly wanted to understand a lot: "In addition, some of the guns recorded in the nine dragon guns are definitely undoubtedly spiritual weapons. Otherwise, the white master will not say that I am temporarily unable to cultivate... On, it is the spirit level, it is so!"

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