Galaxy Shattering Blade Chapter 227: I understand
Lin Feng, he has always fumbled for himself.
There has never been a mentor's guidance, and you can have such strength...In addition to luck, talent and qualification are extraordinary.
Although Xiang Yu is not a true master, he is strong enough.
There is no need to teach Lin Feng too much, actual combat--
It is already the best practice.
War!
Enlightenment!
Fight again!
Goodbye!
......
It's that simple.
Exactly the same physical conditions, different knives, and the battle with the overlord Xiang Yu made Lin Feng improve all the time. On the first three days, he had realized the first two strikes of the nine thunders, if anyone knew that it would be the eyes Terrified.
Tianjie knife trick!
Lin Feng's comprehension of the sword is not only acceptable.
"This kid..."
"The sentiment of the knife is not under me."
Xian Yu's eyes flickered.
He has never admitted a student in his life, nor disdain him.
Unexpectedly, Lin Feng will be encountered.
"Winter Thunder and Thunderbolt!" At the beginning of the palm of the overbearing sword, Lin Feng's knife is absolutely domineering, and the loud noise directly shocks the eardrum. Xiang Yu laughed and used his hand as a knife to block Lin Feng's knife. "Look, boy, this is the fifth blow of Zilei's nine strikes--"
"Crazy Thunder!"
The knife rises and falls, spurring thunder and thunder.
Boom! boom! boom!
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Teaching each other.
Xiang Yu, who is not a treasure from the broom.
Although he only planned to teach Lin Feng the first four strokes, he didn’t expect Lin Feng to comprehend it so fast. In just ten days, Zi Lei realized the first four strokes with nine hits, although he still couldn’t match his power. But the difference is not much. Absolutely a perfect level of attack power.
On the fifth strike, only the sixth level of the sword method can be learned.
Nine strikes in succession, progressively progressive. Like raging waves, there is no defense. I really should have given the word tyrant.
The most powerful attack after the first blow!
"Crazy Thunder and Shock!" Lin Feng's eyes widened.
Deep understanding, fighting is a rare learning opportunity for him.
There are only three swords in the world. The nine strokes of the Purple Thunder are super swords. The first four strikes are the power of the heaven. The fifth strike is the super heaven. Comprehension is much harder than the first four strikes, but after all, it has laid the foundation. It also started quickly.
Especially...
Teached by the overlord Xiang Yu.
Assimilation of greed, Lin Feng made tireless progress.
In addition to the absorption of the energy of the external Holy Crystal, Lin Feng’s strength is like three steps and three steps flying on the ladder to improve...
Just use it to describe it.
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February 17.
Ancient China, at the border.
The two sides stand against each other with different looks. On one side are the military leaders led by the Marshal Justice, and there are hundreds of them, and they have an absolute advantage in terms of numbers. But the momentum is terrible, because--
His existence!
A figure like a dead bone is extremely thin. Old clock.
Wearing a golden monk's robe, his appearance dimmed all the other strong men.
Brahman & Vatican.
The ‘God’ of the ancient nation of Tianzhu, the world’s sixth-ranked superpower.
"Zhen Wu Di, where is it?" Fan Tuo folded his hands together and murmured.
The voice is not heavy, but it is heart-warming.
"Senior Emperor Zhenwu is going to retreat, and the leader may visit next time if he has something to do." Zhou Zhengyi's iron-like body stepped out and was full of righteousness.
"Oh?" Vatican raised his head slightly. Narrowed his eyes, "Even my Vatican is in person. Isn't Zhenwu the same thing?"
"Wang Jiaozhu forgive me." Zhou Zhengzheng said rightly: "Senior Emperor Zhenwu has just returned from the Pacific Ocean and was slightly injured. It is inconvenient to leave." The appearance of the Fantuo made Zhou Zhengyi 100% affirmed. It must be one of the chief culprits of the serious martial emperor.
The true Emperor Wu was indeed seriously injured.
Even if Fan Tuo is one of the murderers, if Zhen Wu Emperor is allowed to escape, it means that he does not know how Zhen Wu Emperor is hurt.
True and false are true and false.
"Is it?" The Vatican eyes are soft and soft: "My Tianzhu and Huaxia generations are close together, my lips and teeth are interdependent, and Zhenwu is injured. I can't be indifferent. Vatican is not talented, he knows a little about medicine, and please ask Marshal Justice to lead the way, I’ll visit Zhenwu.”
"The leader has a heart." Zhou Zhengzheng's face does not change color: "Senior Emperor Zhenwu needs to meditate."
The two heads are facing each other, fighting with each other's lips and swords.
Zhou Zhengyi's back is already soaked, but his steel-like body is motionless.
"Hum." The Vatican's complexion changed, and his eyes were dull: "Zhenwu neither gave me Vatican's face, even." His face was cold, and the Vatican said: "The Brahmin sect was deceived by the Elemental Business Alliance this time. Everyone knows, this hatred is not reported, what is the face of my Brahmin!"
"People who protect the Dharma King, holy priests hear orders."
Vatican's eyes are full of brilliance: "Follow me, take down the Elemental City!"
"Boom!" Behind the brahmin saints, all the strong people echoed in unison, and screamed loudly.
Obviously, the military's strong men have not moved for half a step.
"You have to think about it, the leader." Zhou Zhengyi said in a deep voice, "We can't control the members of your religion, but if you violate the agreement, even if you step into the territory of China, you will be treated as China. The provocation of the ancient country, at which time my ancient Chinese country will spare no effort to fight the Brahmin sacred religion—"
"Never die!" Zhou Zhengyi squeezed out the last four words from his teeth.
Behind, the army's powerful men drank high.
The tidy and unified voice, with high morale, overshadowed the Brahmin sacred religion.
Vatican looks calm.
No threats, nor any indication.
Just looking at Zhou Zhengyi, as if seeing him transparently from top to bottom, swiftly--
"I understand." Vatican closed his eyes.
I then turned and left.
...
The Brahmin sacred church is coming with great force.
Going away, it's plain.
This illusion has puzzled the military powerhouses, not knowing what medicine is sold in the gourd.
"Justice, what do you think?" Hao Tiejun looked ugly.
Zhou Zhengyi sighed and looked at the distance, "This old fox, I am afraid that... it is all seen through."
...
The Neptune class fighter.
"Father, just forget it?" Fan Bark frowned.
The Vatican said indifferently: "Naturally it is forgotten."
Fan Bark looked confused.
"Zhou Zhengyi, how can I hide myself." Fan Tuo said: "Although I don't know what happened, Zhen Wu Emperor inevitably encountered great difficulties." Saying, Fan Tuo smiled coldly: "I thought I tried the attitude of Emperor Zhenwu, but I didn’t want to go wrong. I got such good news."
"Zhen Wu Emperor is seriously injured?" Fan Bark rejoiced ~IndoMTL.com~ is very likely. "Vatican nodded:" Go back immediately and tell the high priest how these opportunities should not be missed. "
"God bless me Tianzhu ancient country!"
Fan Bark's eyes shined, and he said, "That's it, father, why don't we swallow alone? Right now, we can take the element city straight!"
"People don't have enough hearts to eat snakes." Fan Tuo looked at his son, and some hated iron and steel: "If the war is launched now, the ancient China will be dead, and even if I can win my teaching, I will lose a lot. Lihu looked at it, and other ancient countries... could not allow us to annex China."
"Mo Yao has made wedding clothes for others."
"Don’t worry."
In the eyes of Vatican, the sparkle shone, "It’s ours, and you can’t run away."
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(Third change~) (To be continued)