Martial King’s Retired Life

Vol 6 Chapter 131: Give me time for a song [Part1 / 2]

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"Before we decide. Girl. Shen, you still have something to return to Luomou.

Only then did the words fall, and the Shen Yiren intuitively felt the cold wind sweeping behind the neck of the crane, and then they saw Alples take the sword of Emperor Yuanlong with both palms.

Shen Yi's man-machine became extremely fast. He was short-rolled and hid behind Alples, but turned back.

Alples had hoped that the Shen Yi people would be able to rescue the untrue, much-available combat power. Unexpectedly, he was exposed with his heart.

He was a heroic man, so he didn't want to fail.

"Shicai you these two swords, is this the shocking theory of Guijian sword theory ...

Alples stared at his opponent, preventing him from disappearing again.

There was a faint glow on his body, and the ghost-power field covered his whole body. The seventh level of his ghost nerves has just arrived, and has not yet stabilized, let alone cultivated to Dacheng Jingjie. Temporarily reluctant to use, in front of the big connoisseurs who walked the rivers and lakes for a long time, the danger of exposing their shortcomings was even greater. So the sixth realm is still used.

Luo Ming's swordsmanship became more and more unpredictable. Before he could see the tricks clearly, Aleppo could only fight with strength.

"This is just an ordinary assassination.

Luoming points on the poison king. The King of Poison was locked in the acupoints of the whole body by Alpoli's internal force. If the internal force is the same, one palm can force out the potential in him. However, Luo Ming made several consecutive strokes. The restraint on the poison king was cut by the sword gas, and then expelled by internal force. This shows that the internal strength of the name is not as good as that of Aleppo.

Seeing in his eyes, Alples said, "Luo Ming, are you saying that you just forced me to retreat from my sword, but only a sword without even tricks? '

"Why do you think I'm lying to you?"

Luo Ming put down the poison king and confronted the ghosts and gods again.

"This-stabbing, I have been training since I was young, and have been diligent in daily practice. I have decades of experience. To say, the most familiar sword technique is not the same, it is this stab. Say this thorn is ordinary, can this be true under the sky?

The reason is simple, but it is boring. No matter who practices, the initial posture is always inseparable, always those few. But if a stab can work, wouldn't all the martial arts that went down that day become waste paper?

"The theory of returning to Tibetan swords is practice, and stabbing is also practice. Why can't you become a sword? Only for you, then-thorns can produce the most useful results.

Partially born Alples understands what he said is the best truth in martial arts-time is hard to refute.

"Since you said so wonderfully, see the true chapter under your hand." The deep blue awns were revealed in the eyes.

With huge internal forces on his fist, Alples slowly launched. -The turbulent gas wall is slowly advancing towards Luoming with the blue candlelight on the bottom of the sea. Its immense momentum, as if this whale **** incarnation manifestation, to crush the obstacles on the road. This is the inspiration from just now. Luoming's internal strength is not as arrogant as his own, and he can only use his power to win. The speed of Luoming Sword is faster than him. However, if you attack slowly, you will receive wonderful results.

There were a few half-aged swordsmen in the figure, looking at the gloom like a giant elephant, but not shaken.

"Strong self-confidence, hard to convince."

The golden blade of the sword draws empty flowers, and the blue light that is huge like a whale is as thin as crisp paper. This is the second time that this phenomenon has occurred. At present, Alples has already filed a record, his hands are closed to the left and right, and the two points of the gas wall are pushed from left to right.

However, Luo Ming's sword did not stop there. The next moment that Alples saw was the weird situation in which the blue light was cut into dozens of segments

Although the candle candlelight Youying is not the only candlelight Youying can resist, but to break it, you have to use the same trick as the candlelight.

But watching the emperor Yuanlong Tu sword rises from the remnant star, like a dragon swims, even the number of swords waved off the candlelight Youying. It's almost like a hot knife cuts into the cream, smoothing it to nothing. However, Chimang, which belongs to Luoming, showed no signs of light at all, wondering what he saw in his eyes.

A terrible, almost ridiculous thought came to mind.

-This sword can cut off candlelight

All the defense was broken, and Luoming walked slowly to the front of Aleppo. At this point, the candlelight Youying, which represents the frontier, assimilated into a golden red with the sword, finally appeared.

The sword shadow shook, the blood fluttered, and the Albanian wolf howled away, and then heard the shaking of the sky, the surge of dust, and the sound of the falling and breaking of the wood and stones. Behind him, the distant pavilion was cut off by a proper sword.

"This is cold theology, but it's nothing great." The tone was indifferent to the incredible, but he didn't mean to look down on his opponent, it seemed that he didn't take the victory to heart.

At this moment, Alberus finally understood the meaning of his phrase, "Return to Tibetan Sword Theory, is practice, and stabbing is also practice. Why can't it be a sword?"

Luo Ming finally realized the "guizang sword theory". Gui Zang's sword theory is not the best swordsmanship, but the truth of martial arts in this world.

SF Mo novel

He didn't understand before. The general way is that every-sword theory is a one-segment superior practice, and it is a tireless study. Everyone was totally wrong, everything was messed up. "On the Sword of Guizang" is the way of metamorphosis. Everything is -home, -weak the weak and stay strong, and want to climb to the top, how about the heaven and earth?

He walked for ten years. When the toxins in the body were gone, they suddenly realized

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