Chapter 72 The 40-meter long sword

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Butler Liu breathed out syllables of unknown meaning.

The anger that had been endured to the limit completely exploded from his chest, like a burning torch.

Butler Liu flicked his arm and threw the iron ball in his hand.

A sound broke through the air.

The iron ball cast by pouring steel was like a meteor, shooting out suddenly and tearing the air from mid-air, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

The man is like an eagle, his five fingers are like claws, and he has already pounced down.

Dou Changsheng took a step to the left, and Xuanyou Gang Qi spurted out, like the force of wind and thunder.

Riding the wind and controlling the air.

This unique skill made Dou Changsheng like a ghost, watching the ferocious iron ball hit the afterimage and smash into the bluestone paved ground.

The bluestone shattered, the fragments flew everywhere, and the soil underneath was also lifted up.

A deep pit appeared on the ground, and the iron ball was spinning crazily in the pit, splashing soil continuously.

The magic power of the eagle claws gathered together, and the energy of heaven and earth blessed it, covering an area of ​​about ten feet.

Fall from top to bottom.

The power of wind and fire derived from this eagle claw has condensed into an artistic conception, which is exactly the characteristic of the fourth-level magical realm of martial arts.

The fourth-level magical power realm in martial arts does not only refer to supernatural powers, but also martial arts psychic powers. Every punch, kick, and martial arts can derive artistic conception and artistic conception.

The most common example is sword intent and sword intent.

The magic power is no longer dead, but seems alive and full of spirituality.

This is a crucial step towards transforming into an immortal and becoming an inhuman being.

A true immortal has a spirit of magic, and a fourth-level magical power realm in martial arts only has spirituality. This is only one of the basic characteristics of gods and demons, and it is still an inferior version of a simple match. But even so, the magical power realm is extraordinary.

According to martial arts, mana spirituality is like an eagle.

Dou Changsheng had already judged in a flash of lightning that he could not avoid the eagle claws just by relying on the unique skill of riding the wind and controlling the air.

The power of Chengfeng Qi Control is extraordinary, and it is worthy of the master's unique skills. If Dou Changsheng steps into the middle third level, even if he is only the lowest sixth level of martial arts, there will be room for change.

Dou Changsheng, who was holding the handle of the knife at his waist, no longer hesitated and drew the knife directly.

The long sword was unsheathed, crystal clear, like jade.

A chill spread from the blade. Dou Changsheng could not see any difference between this Shangfang Sword and the Ice Soul Sword.

In terms of appearance alone, this is the second Ice Soul Sword.

But Dou Changsheng knew that this was not the Ice Soul Sword. He and the Ice Soul Sword were connected in mind. The Ice Soul Sword was not like a foreign object, but like a part of himself. Every time he swung the sword, it seemed like he was waving his own arm.

The current Yao Guang Shang Fang Jian does not have the feeling of being connected by heart or blood.

Ice slash!

Dou Changsheng slashed out with one strike.

Ice and snow broke out on the long knife, and in an instant, the front yard of Zhou Mansion was covered with ice and snow.

Layers of ice swept out in the blink of an eye, and the sharp sword light, even if it was just Gang Qi, was devastating.

After cutting it off with one knife.

The eagle claw, which was about ten feet in size and made of mana, split into two in an instant.

The magic power began to dissipate inch by inch, dissipating invisible in mid-air.

A blade of light spread into the night.

This sword was brilliant, at least ten feet long, illuminating all directions in the dark night.

Dou Changsheng's eyes were steady, but he was surprised in his heart. Although the God Lord had already explained that the power of the Shaking Light Shangfang Sword would be improved to a certain extent when it was disguised as the Ice Soul Sword, but at this moment when he saw that this easy sword strike had such power, he suddenly felt Give birth to one.

want to.

Butler Liu's attack was fruitless, and he leaned back in mid-air to avoid the extremely powerful sword light, with light appearing in his eyes.

This knife seems simple.

It is exactly the attainment of the seventh-grade Condensation Gang Realm of martial arts, but the power is too great.

I dare not underestimate Dou Changsheng in my heart, especially for the demigod soldiers, I am extremely afraid of him.

Raise your arms and move across the room.

Supernatural power, Seven Strikes of the Condor.

The eagle spreads its wings and soars to heaven and earth.

Dou Changsheng looked at the majestic eagle spreading its wings in the sky, and suddenly felt a fatal feeling in his heart. This feeling was suffocating.

Without thinking, Dou Changsheng slashed his knife in the direction of the source of the threat.

The Gang Qi above the long knife surged, like the Yangtze River pouring out endlessly, directly covering a radius of more than ten feet.

The power is earth-shattering, even if it is a low-level third-grade Gang Qi, in terms of power at this moment, it can actually stir the world and destroy mountains.

Blood spurted out and an arm flew horizontally.

Butler Liu who didn't know when he rushed out was hit by a sword from the front. The sword's brilliance was unparalleled, and it defeated the spiritual power with a devastating force.

Especially a cassock, which is already invulnerable, but is as fragile as tofu under the light of a sword.

As soon as he turned around, he was already flying into the sky, as nimble as a condor.

Snowflakes the size of goose feathers fall, seemingly slowly, but actually very fast.

The biting cold had climbed to an extremely terrifying level. The condor above the sky had bits of ice in its wings, but soon the ice began to condense on its body, and finally it was completely frozen.

Finally it fell to the ground and turned into an ice sculpture.

This series of actions all happened in a flash of lightning, taking less than three breaths before and after.

The other guests were making moves and took two steps forward. At this moment, their steps suddenly stopped. When Dou Changsheng looked at them one by one, they quickly looked away, not daring to look directly at Dou Changsheng. In the end, they didn't even look at him. Zhou Juncai quickly turned around and ran towards the door.

Among them there are many experts who have fourth-level magical powers in martial arts, but now they are scared out of their wits.

Butler Liu, who was stronger than them, only had two blows before and after, and he was not sure whether he was alive or dead.

Dou Changsheng is so scary.

He became famous twice in the world, but in the end he even hid his strength.

Their true strength is definitely among the strongest among the Grandmasters.

That loser from Tianji Tower has misled them one after another, and he will never believe anything he says in the future.

Zhou Juncai's face was ashen. He looked at Butler Liu, whose life and death was unknown, and then at the guest who had escaped. He said to Dou Changsheng gloomily: "I am an official of the imperial court. If you want to arrest me, you need a decree from a saint and the approval of the cabinet. Then it will be done by The central official announced the decree."

"Where's the imperial edict?"

Dou Changsheng looked at the furious Zhou Juncai and felt that he was a good actor. He couldn't see any falsehood in him, and he played an offended official vividly.

"I'm here because of Zhou Guangren. There is a case that I have to go back to Liumen to assist in the investigation."

Before Dou Changsheng could finish speaking, Zhou Jun exploded. Knowing that there was no imperial edict, he immediately gained courage and said in a loud voice: "How dare you, a small six-door policeman, dare to attack the residence of an important official of the imperial court. You must give me an explanation today, otherwise I hit my head and died under the wall of the imperial city."

"Master Leng, you have seen everything clearly."

"This is you six-door people."

"Too presumptuous."