The cloaked man drew out the long sword from his waist. The long sword had a green blade, a dark blade, and a hilt made of black iron. It gave it a sense of solidity.
"This sword is, Wu Feng, are you from Mingjian Villa?"
The Money Gang is the largest business gang in the Wei Kingdom. It travels to and from the major noble gangs in the seven countries. It can be said that it has access to everything.
As a member of the Money Gang, Jueyang naturally recognized Wu Feng, the most famous sword in the world.
Mingjian Villa is located in the Taihang Mountains in the Kingdom of Zhao. It is the seat of the world's sword sect, and all swordsmen in the world are fascinated by it.
Li Qinghou, a critic of swordsman Jiazi, once said: Those sword cultivators in the world who do not know the famous Jianshan Villa are like students who do not know the Jixia Academy. How pitiful.
The sages have equated the status of Mingjian Villa in the field of sword cultivation with the status of Jixia Academy in the academic field. It can be seen that the four words "Sword Sect in the World" are really well-deserved.
Since he is the world's sword sect, he naturally has to evaluate the world's swords.
Mingjian Villa divides the world's swords into six grades. The six grades of swords are essentially different, but there is no clear distinction between superior and inferior. The classification of this sword also represents the classification of the sword wielder and the sword style he practices. .
The six grades of swords are: entering the world, making well, domineering, kingly, transcending the world, and being free.
The sword of joining the world is the sword of the secular world. It is mainly powerful, practical and balanced.
A well-made sword is a sword made by a craftsman. It is mainly about shape, beauty and fame.
The domineering sword is the sword of the princes. It is mainly used for killing, strong and fierce, and mainly used for conquest.
The Royal Sword is the sword of the emperor, which governs, governs, and governs the world.
The transcendental sword is a sword outside of this world. It is mainly about purity, purity and clearing the heart.
As for the sixth-grade Xiaoyao Sword, no one knows its inner meaning, and no one has ever heard of anyone repairing this Xiaoyao Sword. However, there are occasional rumors that the full nickname of the sword god Xiaoyi in the past was actually Xiaoyao Sword. God, and Xiaoyi himself cultivates Xiaoyao Sword.
Although Mingjian Villa has not explicitly said that there is a distinction between sixth-grade swords, and in fact there are many examples of first-grade swords defeating high-grade swords, but a discerning person can see at a glance that cultivating the king's way is definitely better than cultivating the hegemony. The upper limit of cultivating the world is definitely higher than the upper limit of cultivating the world.
This is a tacit truth that all sword cultivators understand, but some people are just born freaks. They can only practice the first-grade sword from the beginning of sword training, and they have done so for many years without wavering.
As a result, his sword became the number one sword in the world. The name of this sword was Wu Feng, and this freak was the coir raincoat guest.
The coir-clothed guest held the long sword Wufeng in his hand. He was not afraid of Jueyang in the form of the sickle and weasel. In the blink of an eye, he had already passed through ten moves.
“According to legend, there is a forbidden technique among the secret techniques of Zongfeng Jue of the Money Gang of Wei State, called Siam Weasel.
After this forbidden technique is activated, a person's five senses will be instantly improved by several levels, especially hearing. It is said that it will become as sensitive as the rumored wind monster Kamitachi, and the weight of the body will also change with the blessing of Kamitachi. As light as the wind, now it seems that it is indeed so. "
Jueyang has seen the world, and the coir raincoat guest is naturally not an ignorant person.
How could he not see the trick that money helped Jue Naringzi become famous for? It was just that when Jue Naringzi used this trick, he had absolutely no power to fight back, and the young man in front of him used the same trick. , but the effect achieved is completely different.
And it seems that this young man's control over Kamaitachi is not yet mature, but after a moment of activation, the magic veins in his body have become a mess. If this continues, this young man will explode without waiting for his ultimate move. And died.
When the coir raincoat guest thought about this, his sword moves became more conservative and he no longer took the initiative to attack.
How could Jueyang let go of this opportunity? His eyes were red and his whole body was red. The Shaoshang Sword in his hand was thrust out in the air very fast. In just one breath, he had already thrust out no less than twenty swords.
The swordsmanship of the Qianqian Gang is famous for its speed. With the blessing of Kama Weasel at this time, Jueyang is even faster, faster, faster, and even faster. The speed keeps getting faster, but the strength has not diminished at all.
"Faster, faster!"
Jueyang thought silently in his heart, because he could feel the chaotic Dharma veins surging in his body. His time was running out, but he also knew very well that he must not stop at this time, because if he persisted, there would be more A glimmer of hope, once stopped, is a dead end.
All martial arts in the world are invincible, except speed.
The coir raincoater's defense was finally broken through by Jueyang's quick sword. Jueyang's sword deflected Wu Feng's hand, which was unstable due to lack of preparation time, and finally stabbed Shao Shang into the coryloid guest's body.
"Die to me!"
Jueyang's eyes were bleeding, and the palms holding the sword continued to increase strength.
The less the injury, the deeper it will be.
There is still snow in the sky, but there is no snow in the sky on the other side. There is no snow, but there is a moon.
Under the moon, Mr. Zhong was covered in scars, Xiao Tian was panting, and Shui Han was holding a giant in his hand, looking surprised at the fat black man in front of him who had been slashed by him countless times.
He couldn't figure it out. After Zhong Shao's broken spine had no effect and was suppressed by Fat Black Clothes in strength, he and Xiaotian joined the battle. At this moment, he had clearly hit several swords, and Xiaotian also clearly knew He had already been hit several times, but why did the fat man in black still act like a normal person, motionless, as if he had not been hurt at all?
"Could he be a master of cross-training? The golden bell and iron shirt have already been completed?"
Shui Han asked Mr. Zhong, he knew more about this.
In fact, the most worrying thing now is not the absolute defense of the fat black man, but that the strong black man and the tall and thin black man have hardly made any move, which means that just now Shui Han and the others have been fighting three against one.
It was so frustrating to be defeated by three against one, but Shui Han was not depressed at all. He asked Mr. Zhong if he really wanted to think of a way to defeat the fat black man in front of him.
After all, many of the things he had experienced were much more desperate than the current situation.
At least the three opponents in front of him are still humans and not some exaggerated monsters. This is already very fortunate.
"Impossible. The flesh on that fat man's body is very soft, but the bones inside are very hard. I have never heard of any training method that can make the bones indestructible alone."
Mr. Zhong recalled the feeling when he hugged Fat Heiyi's waist and prepared to bend his spine. Suddenly, an idea flashed and he said,
"It felt like his bones were not human bones, but solid steel."
Shui Han was shocked when he heard this. He looked at the black clothes in front of him. Those black clothes were so wide that no trace of their bodies could be seen inside.
Thinking of the feedback from his giant chop on Fat Heiyi just now, it was indeed like hitting a dead thing, and a bold guess arose in Shui Han's mind.
Could it be that the bodies of these people have been modified?
