Rise From Doomsday Chapter 765: , Fudo Sword Technique
"I have an opinion!" An untimely voice sounded from the yard.
"Who is it?" Zhao Qirui's expression changed. After he moved into Black Dragon City, the first step was to clean up the City Lord’s Mansion to ensure that everyone was his own, and every inch of land was under his absolute control. As long as he didn’t want to, even a cockroach mouse would enter. Not coming.
He is not an idiot. He is making money in Black Dragon City and harming the vested interests of other people. Others must have opinions on him. There are too many people who hate him. Every step in Black Dragon City is Cautiously, but never expected that someone could enter his private plot grandiosely.
His attention was all in the yard, and he didn't notice the amusement that many people in the conference room showed when they heard the sound.
"Who?" The dark guard in the yard shouted.
There was a slight sound of breaking through the air. This sound was almost negligible in the noisy environment during the day, but the meeting room was full of masters, so naturally I couldn't help it.
"Be careful--" Zhao Qirui's face changed drastically, and it turned into a streamer and shot out of the meeting room. There were screams in the ears, more than a dozen screams sounded at the same time, there was a harmony of cantata.
Zhao Qirui fell in the yard. A dozen of his late silver confidants had turned into corpses and fell on the ground, with a sharp arrow inserted in the heart. He didn’t know what material it was made of, and silver armor couldn’t stop it. live.
A young man who was a little shorter than him, but with a perfectly proportioned body, stood in the center of the yard with a smile on his mouth, looking at him. Holding a peculiar bow in his hand, exuding a strong chill.
"Who are you? Do you know that you just did a stupid thing?" The anger on Zhao Qirui's face instantly returned to calm, as if it was not his confidant who died on the ground, but a stranger.
"This place—" Liu Wei'an pointed to his feet, and then pointed to himself: "Mine!"
"Liu Wei'an!" Zhao Qirui blurted out.
"Master Zhao, right? Taking advantage of my absence, occupying my house, it seems that it is not something someone with your identity did? It is insulting to be gentle!" Liu Wei'an said calmly.
"This is your honour." Zhao Qirui used a very ordinary tone, the feeling is like what he said is the truth, which cannot be refuted.
"Just because your surname is Zhao?" Liu Wei'an felt weird, how did he treat the wrong reason as the law.
"Because my surname is Zhao." Zhao Qirui proudly.
"My last name is Liu!" Liu Wei'an was amused.
"This is a world where the weak and the strong. It will be the surname Zhao soon." Zhao Qirui's eyes showed a faint disdain: "It can be seen that you are a very capable person and very ambitious. If you are willing to follow I, I will provide you with the best platform."
"Your platform is too small." Liu Weian said.
"I want to see how ambitious you are." Zhao Qirui chuckled. He didn't even see where he took the sword from. A ray of sword light shot towards Liu Wei'an, and the air seemed to freeze for an instant.
"Don't use swordsmanship!" Liu Hanxing's eyes shrank suddenly.
I don't know when, everyone in the meeting room came out, Yan Kaifu, Yang Jun, Sun Shouwu and others stood aside, watching Zhao Qirui and Liu Wei'an talking and talking. As soon as Zhao Qirui's sword style appeared, everyone's expressions changed.
As soon as the so-called expert makes a move, he will know if there is any. Zhao Qirui is just a shot, everyone can't understand it anymore.
Liu Wei'an's face was solemn. Suddenly, he felt that he was separated from the original world. Jian Guang and him maintained a strange movement and quiet mode. He held the Donglei bow in his hand, and he didn't know what to do. Shot. There is a strangeness in my heart
It feels weird, no matter how fast his arrow is, he can't hit the sword light.
He has evolved thousands of times in his heart, and finally had to take a step back, this step backed more than 30 meters. The sword light followed like a shadow, and the distance between the two seemed to have not changed in any way.
"The Eye of the Demon God!"
Two divine lights shot out from the eyes, showing the brilliance of the sword light. Every trace of the sword light can be seen clearly. Liu Wei'an judges the next whereabouts of the sword light based on the trajectory. One deduced, the forehead There was a lot of sweat coming out of it, and the result of the deduction was still unable to lock the sword light.
This is almost impossible, how can you miss it when you know where the sword light goes?
The truth is so weird.
Liu Wei'an felt a chill in his heart, and took a step back.
"What is Liu Wei'an doing?" Among the few people watching the excitement, Yan Kaifu's strength is the worst. He didn't see the horror of this sword. He just saw Liu Wei'an retreating and then retreating. I don't know. What a fame.
"This sword has no solution!" Yang Jun looked very solemn.
Yan Kaifu was shocked when he looked at the others. Everyone’s expressions were unprecedentedly solemn. Zhou Chaoyuan and Murong Xiubing, who had taken Zhao Qirui’s move before, were even more sweaty, their faces as gray as if they saw horror. The most extreme thing.
"What is immovable swordsmanship?" Yan Kaifu asked Liu Hanxing.
"The highest martial arts of the Zhao family, I did not expect Zhao Qirui to practice it at a young age. Everything is divided into yin and yang, but scientific development tells us that movement is absolute, and stillness is relative, which is contrary to yin and yang. Do not move. Swordsmanship is to find the point of immobility, which is also the ultimate meaning of immobility swordsmanship." A trace of envy flashed in Liu Hanxing's eyes. The Zhao family has supreme martial skills, and the Liu family also has it, but Zhao Qirui is able to learn, but he is not qualified.
"I don't quite understand." Yan Kaifu looked confused.
"If I can make it clear, then it's not about not using swordsmanship." Liu Hanxing showed a trace of self-deprecating, this kind of ultimate profound meaning, how can he explain clearly.
As the two spoke, Liu Wei'an had already withdrawn from the city lord's mansion and stood on the edge of the street, still not thinking of how to deal with this sword.
At this time, he was unable to retreat, and Jianguang had already arrived in front of him.
There are people coming and going on the street, and seeing someone fighting, they all look over curiously, and wait to see who the two are fighting? His face changed drastically like a scorpion sting, and all backed up until he exited a few hundred meters before stopping, watching carefully.
"Big Judgment Fist!"
Liu Wei'an took a deep breath and suppressed the uneasiness in his heart. The internal force surged, and the powerful force surged throughout his body, and finally all gathered in his right hand.
"Big Judgment Fist!"
Boom----
When the sky suddenly turned black, Liu Wei’an’s fist turned into a flash of lightning and struck the sword light. A strange thing happened at this moment. The fist that was reaching its extreme slowed down suddenly, almost slowly. It stopped moving, as if it had stopped. The sword light suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had already hit his fist.
It turned out that it was not disappearing, but suddenly accelerating, and the speed exceeded the limit of the gaze, and it was invisible.
Chiff——
The invincible big judgment fist was broken open. Liu Wei'an trembled and retreated ten meters like an electric shock. A little blood dripped from his fist.
"Huh!"
It was blocked? The expression of astonishment flashed from Zhao Qirui's face, and the vanishing sword light revived, and Liu Weian couldn't let Liu Weian's breathless time pierce him.
"Big Judgment Fist!"
Chiff——
Liu Wei'an backed away again, and another drop of blood fell.
Zhao Qirui furrowed his brows. If he doesn’t change his swordsmanship, he won’t do it. If he wins or loses, he will be judged. For a master of the same level, he can only drop two drops of blood if he doesn’t use swordsmanship. Encountered, the third sword pierced out.
"Big Judgment Fist!"
The fist was thunderous and heavy, but it was always broken by the slight sword light. Liu Wei'an became more and more angry with the fight. After fighting for more than a dozen tricks, he suddenly shouted.
"Come again!"
Zhao Qirui's face sank, and her heart was a little uneasy. Liu Wei'an's vigor and internal strength was the most adversary he had ever met. There was a flash of murderous intent in his eyes. Such a person, I am afraid that I can't control it. . His eyes suddenly became calm.
"Stop as a mountain!"
Jianguang suddenly slowed down. Of course, this kind of slowness is so in the eyes of outsiders. In Liu Wei'an's eyes, Jianguang is ten times faster than before. It's not bad, slow, just an illusion of sight.
When Jian Guang approached his body, his shoulders sank, like Mount Tai, almost crushing the bones of his body.
"Not good—"
Liu Wei'an was horrified, the immobility swordsmanship was truly magical, unpredictable, and unpredictable, and it could also affect the opponent's will. Fortunately, he had rich combat experience, and he broke through from the battle of life and death. His mind was shocked, and he returned to normal in an instant, and a black breath overflowed from his dantian.
"Dark Emperor Sutra!"
The starry sky pattern in my mind emerged, and the stars bloomed with light to be nurtured, connected into mysterious and mysterious patterns, a force of power descended from the nine heavens to the dark clouds in the sky, and instantly transmitted to the fist.
"Big Judgment Fist!"
The motionless fist suddenly broke through the obstacle like a bolt of lightning hitting the sword light, a dazzling light burst, shining half of the black dragon city, countless people were shed tears by the eyes of the strong light, unable to see for a while.
The sword light exploded into pieces with a bang~IndoMTL.com~ It turned out to be an ordinary falling star sword.
Zhao Qirui's scream was covered by the loud noise of the collision, and his body flew upside down as if hit by a sledge hammer. In midair, blood spurted out, and his face was like gold paper.
The silver light pierced through the void, flashed away, penetrated Zhao Qirui's heart, and carried a puff of blood from behind and shot on the wall dozens of meters away.
Zhao Qirui's eyes burst open, then quickly dimmed, and with a snap, he fell to the ground without moving.
"Master!"
More than a dozen gold-level masters flew away and flew over. They were originally Zhao Qirui's guardians, and after Zhao Qirui's strength surpassed them, they became Zhao Qirui's subordinates. From the beginning of following Zhao Qirui, they rarely shot. After Zhao Qirui broke through the gold level, he was invincible all the way, and the opponents he encountered were basically done with one move, and they had no chance to take shots.
Their role now is to deal with some things that Zhao Qirui is inconvenient to do. Zhao Qirui fights with Liu Wei'an. They also watched from a distance, waiting for Liu Wei'an to die and then collect the body. They never expected , In a blink of an eye, the situation reversed, Zhao Qirui died unexpectedly, everyone had a panic of the end of the day.
At the moment when they were in a panic, Liu Wei'an shot, Donglei's bow shook, and a long silver light pierced the sky, shot halfway through, suddenly dispersed, divided into dozens of silver rays, and shot accurately. It hits the heart of every gold-level master, and passed it in one go.
The white color spread from the blood hole and spread all over the body in an instant. The horror in the eyes of the gold-level expert solidified. With a bang, the body exploded, breaking into pieces of granular crystals. This scene just happened to be seen by the Black Dragon City master player who had restored his sight, and his back was shocked with chills.