Invincible Sword Realm

“So the saints are so weak! ”

As soon as that sentence came out, the sacred faces of the people in the middle of the field suddenly didn't look good. Annanjing's words, though directed against Daoist, can also be said to be directed against them. Though it was uncomfortable to hear, the Holy One did not say anything.

This woman in front of me is really evil!

Although Annan Jing used the divine treasure in the battle just now, Annan Jing took the upper hand when neither side had any treasure. This shows how horrible Annanjing's power is!

The kingdom of Zen, the kingdom of the saints!

Not far away, after Annan Jing had said that, she went straight back to Yang Ye and said: "Let's go! ”

Yang Ye nodded, then ignored everyone with Annan Jing and entered Hundred Pavilions.

As it were, the Taoists were silent.

After a while, Dao Qing came to Dao Yan, “Are you okay? ”

Daoist shook his head slightly and did not speak.

“Don't think too much! ”

Dao Qing softly said: “This woman should be the Annan Jing who came out of Wudi Academy. The other side has been inherited by Wudi. If it is not an accident, she is the Wudi god of the generation of the thousand universes. Don't say you, even if I was against her, there is no chance of victory. If she reaches sainthood, we're afraid she's not her opponent at all. ”

Wushu!

Taoist eyes are microscopic, and the two words have different meanings. The so-called Wushu god, what's that concept? Every generation of martial arts gods, that is the crowning of all contemporary geniuses, the invincible kind!

Daoyin turned to the hundred houses in the distance. If the woman is truly this generation of martial arts gods, her defeat is not unjust!

When I saw Taoist, Taoist was relieved. He was afraid that Daoyin would drill his horn tip, feel he had lost to a great Zen state, and then he couldn't figure it out, and broke his heart. And now, apparently, she's relieved!

Dao Qing turned his head and looked at the Hundred Pavilions, “If she absorbed the martial arts inside, her strength would be even more terrifying! And that Yang Ye... the two of them work together..."

Naturally, he knows the death of a man.

The leader of the Taoist tribe, the monarch, was killed by this man and woman. And Tian Jun and Bai people, they don't dare to touch people now, one of the reasons is that Yang Ye and Annan Jing are unhappy. Together, none of the Hundreds can fight it!

After a long time, Dao Qing shook his head, “Let's go! ”

Soon, the Midway family left.

Hundreds of cabinets.

Yang Ye and Annan Jing entered Hundred Pavilions, and they swept around. Around, it was a secret room, dense and numb, really no more than a hundred rooms. In each room, there is a martial arts school, which is not street goods, but the true essence, because these were collected by Dao Jo himself. Naturally, he didn't do it for fun, he collected it, he studied it!

He had his own way, and before that, in order to establish his own way, he also had to learn the way of others, that is, make up for the shortcomings. Finally, he succeeded, and then these martial arts, he stayed.

In the room, Annan Jing swept around, and finally she glanced over a secret room in the distance, right in the middle, engraved with a big letter: Wu!

Obviously, this is martial arts!

Annan Jing turned to Yang Ye, who laughed: "Go! ”

Annan Jing nodded and entered the door.

After Annanjing entered that door, this place became a world of its own. Around her, floating a fiction, these fiction, middle-aged people, old people, young women, old women...

And when Annanjing came in, they all looked at Annanjing.

“Nobody's been in here for a long time!” At this point, an old man suddenly said.

Yang Ye looked at the old man, the old man looked at Annan Jing, and said: “Now that you have chosen martial arts, you want to come, you are good martial arts yourself, let's see, then we are deciding who to choose you! ”

Hundreds of Homeschooling, this is not quite the same as the martial arts heritage. Annan Jing was a little curious, and she looked around and said, “Let me see, I'm deciding which of you I want to choose! ”

As soon as Annan Jing said this, the scene was quiet.

All eyes were focused on Annan Jing, and finally the old man said, "You're confident! ”

Annan Jing's right hand was behind him, "With all due respect, I feel a little weak. Now, I don't want to learn any more! ”

Everyone: “...”

At this time, the old man suddenly reached for Annan Jing and grabbed the past. The powerful martial arts pressure crushed Annan Jing like a storm.

Annan Jing's face remained the same and her right foot stamped to the ground.

Boom!

A powerful pressure swept out of her body, crushing and crushing the one that directly released the old man.

At this moment, everyone in the field was stunned.

Annan Jing glanced around and said, “I'm not interested! ”

After that, she turned around and left.

She has learned and learned that there are countless people in the field, you know, he has acquired the inheritance, but the inheritance of the Wushu god, the Wushu god of a thousand universes. It is undeniable that all these people in here will be the mighty ones. Otherwise, the elderly will not leave them here in this way. However, the gap between these people and Wushu is clearly very wide.

“Baichuan back to sea! ”

At this point, a voice suddenly sounded in the field, followed by a finger suddenly pointing to Annanjing, which pointed out that Annanjing's eyes suddenly shrank because she saw countless powerful martial arts in it.

Baichuan back to sea!

Annan Jing's response was not slow. Raising her hand was just a punch.

Boom!

As an explosion sounded, Annan Jing was directly backwards and backwards from the earthquake.

“Wanchuan rendezvous! ”

At this moment, the voice sounded again, and in a blink of an eye, again pointing to Annan Jing's presence.

Annan Jing's eyes squinted slightly, her hands clenched into fists, and the next moment, she slammed forward, “Break! ”

One punch.

Boom!

There was a sudden, shocking noise all over the world, followed by a frenzied world.

After a long time, the voice suddenly sounded, “In your martial arts, I saw the shadow of the god of martial arts. And you, too, are a true spiritual body, and what we've learned, there's really nothing worth learning. ”

At this point, Annan Jing shook her head, "No, I'm interested. Your martial arts, I have not seen it, I want to learn from you! ”

For a moment of silence, the voice suddenly said: "It's my martial arts honor! ”

......

After Annan Jing entered the door of Wudao, Yang Ye swept around. Finally, his eyes fell on one of the doors, which wrote a word: sword!

Kendo!

Yang Ye did not hesitate to enter the door.

After Yang Ye entered the door, like Annan Jing, Kendo made many illusory figures, of which there were men and women, almost thirty or more.

These were once the finest swordsmiths in the universe!

The old man of the robe left a spiritual strand of these people here in a unique way. Of course, the old man of the robe paid some price, but these costs are worth it for himself and for the descendants of the doorman.

When Yang Ye came in, the eyes of the people on the field suddenly fell on him.

One of the middle-aged men suddenly pointed a little, a ray of sword light directly toward the leaf, the leaf did not evade, raising his hand just a point, a sword light from his fingertips lasered out, instantly bombarded the middle-aged man's sword light.

Boom!

The two swordlights burst directly into nothingness.

“Kendo is pure! ”

And the middle-aged man said, "Well, unfortunately, it's too much to kill. ”

Yang Ye said: "The sword is used to kill people. The sword is not intended to kill. What use is it? ”

The sword is for killing people!

This statement is somewhat controversial, and many people think that Yang Ye's view of the sword as such is an insult to the sword. However, for Yang Ye, the sword is used to kill people. Whether it's protecting people or whatever, it's killing. Since it is murder and intent to kill, it is natural.

On the field, people looked at each other, and finally, the middle-aged man said, "Do you think the sword is just used to kill people? ”

Yang Ye asked back, "What do you think? ”

The middle-aged man shook his head slightly, "Different way. ”

After that, he turned around and left.

And the rest of the people on the field shook their heads, whispered and retreated.

Not a soul!

Obviously, Yang Ye's words were very unsatisfactory to everyone on the field. In some people's hearts, the sword does not come to kill, it is the second life, it is a relative, Yang Ye said so, in their view, it is an insult to the sword! So, the people left directly, and obviously, this is not about teaching Yang Ye their swordplay.

In situ, Yang Ye swept around and shrugged his shoulders. He didn't care and turned away.

Individual has a personal swordplay, each person's swordplay is actually different, and he Yang Ye, will not feel that others' swordplay is wrong, and his own is right, but for him, whether right or wrong, he will only adhere to his swordplay.

It's his way, he'll keep walking.

Yang Ye left decisively, came outside, he swept around, and finally his eyes fell on one of the doors engraved with the word 'kill'.

Kill Dao!

Yang Ye hesitated and walked in.

It's a bloody red world.

In this world, there is blood and wreckage everywhere, and endless killings.

“Why do you like killing?” At this point, a voice sounded in the ears of the leaves.

Yang Ye glanced around and said: "Killing makes me happy! ”