Descending from the Heavens: Comments on the Top Ten Myths of Martial Arts Chapter 138 If I were the Qing Emperor in his time! You are not worthy of drawing a sword in front of me!
Chapter 138 If I were the Qing Emperor in his time! You are not worthy of drawing a sword in front of me!
Outside the light curtain.
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Meng Qi, who came back to his senses, looked at the green color in front of him, and then at the white light curtain above his head, with a look of disbelief on his face!
Meng Qi is not an idiot!
Seeing the green color of the little jade Buddha on his body, he knew in his heart that something must have happened to him.
However, before these things happened, it just so happened that it was the turn of the [Myth List] review once every ten days. Therefore, the emergence of this immortal power made the abnormal power in Meng Qi solidify, unable to
Not even an inch of movement.
After thinking for a while, Meng Qi seemed to have thought of something, and said to himself with a suspicious look on his face: "Oh my God! No way! No way this Jade Buddha is my golden finger, and then, my golden finger just
If you want to open it, you have to be suppressed by the power of the immortal, right?"
If this is really the case, then Meng Qike would be embarrassed.
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A certain valley.
"Hulala."
A piercing north wind was blowing slowly over the Wolf God Valley.
The entire valley looked like a mess. The Wolf God Valley was not big, about one or two hundred meters long and wide. However, in the fight between Chen Fan and the Snow Wolf King, their every move triggered the power of heaven and earth, shaking the heaven and earth.
, suddenly, almost half of the Wolf God Valley was demolished.
Fortunately, Chen Fan used seventeen pieces of top-grade jade to create a defensive array in advance, and he was able to firmly protect the spirit pool and the embryonic fruit, preventing them from being harmed at all.
"Phew, this battle is finally over."
In the valley, Chen Fan's violent coughing gradually stopped, his body became more and more upright, and even the fallen immortal aura began to recover.
Buzz! With every breath he takes, the divine channel body of the Qing Emperor's Immortal Body is constantly rotating, constantly absorbing the surging vitality of this area of heaven and earth, repairing his physical body and the lost true energy of this body.
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Faintly, the many trees in the valley also overflowed with green light, like a green light belt, surrounding Chen Fan.
Boom!
At this moment, Chen Fan felt as if his whole body was soaked in hot water, and the endless power in his body was rapidly recovering.
"It's a pity that the magical power of time requires the loss of vitality. In addition, the shocking sword I slashed before hurt this vitality, and now it is even more seriously injured. Fortunately, with this fetal essence fruit, I can
Replenish my energy, otherwise, after this battle, I will need to cultivate for at least half a year before I can return to my original state."
Standing in the valley, Chen Fan was thinking quietly while running the magical path body of the Qing Emperor's Immortality Body.
At this moment, the many dark powerhouses and the many wolf powerhouses in the valley did not dare to raise their eyebrows. They had already surrendered to Chen Fan's divine power.
Only Yang Qinhu ran over quickly and shouted to Chen Fan with a look of ecstasy: "Senior Chen, you are really too powerful! After this battle, who else in the whole world will dare to be your enemy?
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For this powerful Transformation Master, this trip was full of twists and turns.
First, they successfully found the Feiyuan Fruit, and then, more than twenty dark powerhouses from the West gathered together, including the three dark giants.
Originally, Yang Qinhu thought that he and others were dead, but he didn't expect that Chen Fan would show off his might and crush these three dark giants.
As a result, Yang Qinhu's heart just dropped. Before he could be surprised, more than a hundred werewolves came, and the wolf god took action. Finally, when everyone thought he was going to lose, Chen Fan sacrificed
Supernatural power, step into the sky and kill gods!
That sword of time cut off Snow Wolf King Jageldan's lifespan of hundreds of years, causing this almost unkillable god-level powerhouse to die on the spot.
This kind of power is so miraculous that even Yang Qinhu can't imagine it. Is that power a human being can exert?
Manipulate time and cut it for a hundred years.
Just thinking about this kind of god-like power is enough to make anyone's heart tremble.
This is also the reason why Adam and others, as well as many powerful men from the wolf clan, did not dare to resist at all even when Chen Fan looked so weak. It was not because the magical power Chen Fan displayed was too powerful.
, that is not human power at all, but God! It is an immortal! It is a devil!
After a while.
Just when Chen Fan was about to fall, his expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the eastern sky.
"What's wrong?" Seeing this, Yang Qinhu couldn't help but look confused.
He also turned his head, and then his pupils suddenly shrank.
In Yang Qinhu's eyes, he only saw a small black dot, shooting from the sky far away in the east. The speed of this small black dot was extremely fast, almost beyond human reaction. When he first saw it, it was still dozens of kilometers away.
Outside, in the blink of an eye, we were over the valley.
"Small weapons of peace!"
A thought emerged in everyone's mind at the same time.
"Broken!"
Seeing this, Chen Fan stepped into the void and climbed up into the sky. His long gray hair was fluttering in the wind, and even the divine light in his eyes surged, and his black clothes made a sound in the strong wind.
Chen Fan stretched out his hand and grasped it in the void. A spear made of alloy appeared out of thin air in his hand. He grabbed the spear and threw it in the air. The alloy spear shot out like a rocket, instantly breaking the sound barrier and crossing thousands of miles.
Meters of space, hit the incoming peace weapon.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
Everyone only saw a white light shot out of Chen Fan's hand, and before they could react, the peaceful weapon was intercepted in the sky above the valley.
But! This is not over yet!
No, just when Yang Qinhu was about to show this happy smile, he saw that Chen Fan had no smile at all on his face. Instead, he became more solemn, almost like water.
"Could it be?"
Suddenly, Yang Qinhu was startled and looked up to the west again.
As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw dozens of small black dots appearing in the sky in the distance. These small black dots quickly approached, and with a swishing sound out of thin air, they arrived over the valley almost instantly. p>
Another dozen small peaceful weapons!
"Damn! These people are so audacious!"
At this moment, Chen Fan has endless magical powers in his body. However, the several magical powers he has used up his energy in succession have already consumed too much of his strength. Unless he can return to his peak cultivation level, otherwise, this time,
, he is really in danger.
"But! Even so, I will not admit defeat!"
At this moment, Chen Fan looked indifferent, shouted loudly, and was about to burst out with all his power...
However, at this moment, a vision suddenly came into being!
Boom!
At this moment, in front of Chen Fan, the space shook, and a white light curtain blooming with holy brilliance suddenly unfolded out of thin air!
The white light is bright and supreme.
This aura containing supreme power suppressed Chen Fan's body in an instant, making him freeze in place, unable to move at all. Finally, all the space around the entire valley was frozen on the spot.
"This is?"
"This is [Myth List]?"
"It's been almost a month, has this [myth list] finally appeared?"
When Chen Fan saw the white light curtain in front of him, his indifferent expression disappeared and was replaced by a look of relief!
Mythical list! Suppress the void!
Not to mention anything else, as long as this mythical list can suppress the void in this valley for half an hour, then Chen Fan will have the confidence to restore 70% of the power he had in his heyday. In this way, even with dozens of small peaceful weapons
, Chen Fan is not afraid either!
"I, Chen Beixuan, accept this love!"
As Chen Fan said this, he sat cross-legged and concentrated on using the power of the Qing Emperor's Immortal Body to repair the many injuries on his body.
Chen Fan didn't know that for the first time in his life, he was defeated miserably, but because of the power of this [mythical list], his fate could be reversed.
At the same time, the people he cares about also avoid death because of this power to reverse their fate.
If I were the Qing Emperor in this life, I would definitely rule the world!
This is Chen Fan’s way in this life!
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At this moment, in this "World of Heroes" and "World of Bad Guys", almost all the qualified martial arts masters were suppressed by this supreme force and were unable to move. However, even so
, but there was an excited smile in their eyes!
The immortal appears again!
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"Boom!"
At this moment, as the white light curtain slowly unfolded, a black font containing terrifying power slowly appeared in it.
[Inventory of the top ten kendo myths in the low martial arts world!]
[Ranked in no particular order! Ranked in no particular order! Ranked in no particular order!]
[Martial Arts Myth (Low Martial Arts World), Act 2.]
[Taking stock of the ninth kendo myth!]
【Start!】
In an instant, the font on this white light screen changed to two more words.
"Boom!"
These two words seemed to be fonts, but along with a silent roar, the martial arts people who were watching the light screen felt a shock in their minds, and there seemed to be some mysterious and terrifying thing in it.
The power came into their minds, causing them to focus involuntarily and look at this curtain of light blooming with holy brilliance.
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Inside the light curtain.
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In a certain inn.
An indifferent man in white clothes was sitting in an inn drinking tea. Suddenly, the guests at the tables around him pulled out this sharp blade, and then they surrounded the indifferent man with murderous looks on their faces.<
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However, even when faced with being surrounded by thirteen killers, this indifferent man still had no expression on his face and said coldly: "You are not worthy of drawing a sword in front of me!"
As soon as these words fell, a lonely and arrogant aura like snow was suddenly released from the man in white.
Aloof! Aloof!
This kind of very pretentious temperament may be a bit nondescript for ordinary people, but if it is placed on this man in white, then it is definitely the most suitable.
Why?
Because, this man in white is called Ximen Chuixue!
Ximen Chuixue, the sword god of the generation!
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There is a kind of person who is as lonely and arrogant as snow!
This kind of people believe that when they pierce the enemy's throat with their sword and watch the snowflakes bloom under their sword, if they can see the brilliance of that moment, they will know that the beauty is unparalleled by anything.
Worthy.
There is a kind of person who is dedicated to one thing!
He believes that killing is a kind of beauty, a kind of beauty that no human beauty can compare with.
I learned swordplay at the age of seven, and achieved success in seven years. I have never left the sword in my life, and I have never met an opponent so far!
He is known as the Sword God.
His name is Ximen Chuixue!
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The screen changes.
"Kill!"
With an angry shout, one of the black-robed killers held a sword in both hands and slashed at Ximen Chuixue.
The sword was radiating with murderous intent, and sharp sword energy shot out from the edge of the sword, seemingly blocking all directions without any blind spots.
This sword was so stunning that it vaguely seemed to tremble in the void with the lingering sounds of the sword.
In the hall, the guests who had not yet had time to leave were all shocked by this sword, because this sword was so dazzling that it seemed to be imprinted deep in a person's soul.
At the same time, the faces of the dozen killers also showed a proud smile, because they knew this sword. This was their boss's most proud sword "Sword Killing". This sword has never been used in many years.
One defeat!
In their opinion, if their boss used this trick, Ximen Chuixue would definitely die.
"What a powerful sword spirit. This sword has reached the stage of entering the palace, and is only one step away from entering the house!"
"This sword is enough to kill any existence in the late innate realm!"
Outside the gate of the inn, a middle-aged man passed by. After seeing this "Sword Kill" move, his face couldn't help showing a hint of surprise.
In the arena, if this swordsmanship can reach the level of entering a palace, he must be a genius of a generation, and his strength far exceeds that of any top-notch master.
At this moment, everyone was stunned by this "Sword Kill" move. They all believed that the man in white would definitely die, with only one exception, and that was Ximen Chuixue himself.
From beginning to end, Ximen Chuixue looked indifferent.
Looking from a distance, Ximen Chuixue, who was in the center of the crowd, was neither sad nor happy. His face was still expressionless. He watched the opponent's long sword slash towards him. Not only did he not feel nervous or anxious,
, but there is still time to speak.
"I said, you are not worthy of drawing a sword in front of me!"
At this time, Ximen Chuixue's tone of voice was so indifferent, as if he didn't pay attention to this stunning sword that shocked everyone.
Hearing this, the black-robed killer's face was full of sneers. He seemed to have seen the scene of Ximen Chuixue being killed by his own sword.
The long sword in his hand was only three inches away from Ximen Chuixue's cheek. In the dark, he seemed to have seen the scene of blood spurting out.
"Clang!"
Almost at this moment, a lonely sword sound sounded like snow.
Ximen Chuixue finally drew his sword.
"Pfft!"
In an instant, blood flew across the sky, falling in mid-air and turning into blood flowers.
The black-robed killer was very confident in his sword. He seemed to have seen the tragic death of Ximen Chuixue, but his confident sword was ruthlessly destroyed by Ximen Chuixue.