Chapter 147 Born to be a god! This is a name blessed by the gods!
In this world of heroes.
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"Bang!"
As Wang Anfeng performed this "Tongtian Tu Kung Fu", his figure was like a beast, and his energy burst out. It was evident that he used his own physical strength to burst out a yang and strong force, and conquered this center.
The finger that the young scholar pointed at his Dantian was blown away.
"Huh?"
On the side, when the middle-aged scribe saw that Wang Anfeng could actually fly his fingers away, he let out a light sigh and seemed a little surprised.
After all, judging from the current strength of this middle-aged scribe, he can crush this Wang Anfeng.
"Come again!"
The unexpected scene in front of him not only did not make the middle-aged scribe feel angry, but instead, there was a faint strange look in his eyes. He shook his right hand and pointed his finger towards Wang Anfeng's Dantian.
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"Thousands of vitality!"
With this move, this middle-aged scribe was clearly displaying a Zhenqi martial art he had created.
Buzz!
Somehow, from the body of this middle-aged scribe, there seemed to be a mist of atomized true energy escaping. The true energy circulated, and the mist became silk. Finally, this thick mist of true energy condensed into a piece of true energy.
Qi Qi Silk.
Then, just as the middle-aged scribe pointed his finger in the direction of Wang Anfeng, the threads of true energy that emerged around him were like monsters with teeth and claws, flying through the air and heading towards Wang Anfeng.
wrapped around his body.
At this moment, there was a finger of meditation coming from the front, and endless threads of true energy were coming from behind.
It can be said that at this time, Wang Anfeng is really in danger.
"This is?"
"True Qi turns into silk? Wraps around everything?"
Wang Anfeng looked at the invisible strands of zhenqi in front of him, and then at the attack with a finger directed at the center of his dantian. His childish face did not show any nervousness or fear, but instead showed
A strong sense of fighting spirit.
At the same time, the scene of the [second martial arts myth] from the past seemed to appear in his mind, cutting off everything with his sword.
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Boom!
In an instant, Wang Anfeng's "Tongtian Tu Kung Fu" was running rapidly, and an inexplicable and powerful force also gathered around him.
This "Tongtian Tu Gong Technique" itself is a body-building exercise that is extremely yang and extremely strong. Naturally, the energy condensed in it is also the most yang and extremely strong power.
Somewhere in the dark, a certain scene suddenly appeared in Wang Anfeng's mind:
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In a huge mountain range.
Just when this terrifying sky thunder suddenly fell, a figure filled with lavender small sky-reaching sword energy suddenly flew out from the ground. In his hand, he held a sword that shone with endless purple light.
Flying into the air, he crashed into the oncoming purple thunder.
At the same time, a long roar containing endless heroic spirit resounded throughout the entire mountain range!
"Today, I have a sword that can arrogantly laugh at the six gods and demons! Sweep away all the myths in the world!"
The sound is like thunder, shaking thousands of miles!
It also aroused the enthusiasm of countless people!
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"Do I have swordsmanship? No, I don't have any swordsmanship. I only have one-move boxing skills."
"Wait a minute! Sword skills, boxing skills, I don't have sword skills, but I can use boxing skills to deliver that blow!"
At this moment, in Wang Anfeng's thoughts, countless spiritual lights collided, and then, the sword technique that was enough to resist the calamity was shattered with a bang, replaced by only one punch technique!
This is a powerful and powerful boxing move!
This is a boxing technique that contains endless power.
Seeing that this middle-aged scribe's finger was about to hit Wang Anfeng's pubic area...
Seeing the thread of true energy released by this middle-aged scribe, it has wrapped around Wang Anfeng's whole body...
At this moment, the mutation suddenly occurred.
"Tear!"
When all of this seemed to be about to fall to dust, Wang Anfeng, who was looking at a loss, his expression changed, and a sharp look appeared on his face. At the same time, he shouted in a low voice: "Drink!" p>
Immediately afterwards, Wang Anfeng placed his right hand on the ground, clenched his right fist, and his scattered temperament suddenly changed, as if a giant had suddenly descended on this world.
"Punch to the sky!"
At this moment, Wang Anfeng roared in his mouth, and then he slowly raised his right fist. In an instant, the light golden wind brought by his fist seemed to turn into an invisible sharp blade, and the wind passed by
, countless vitality threads were cut off one after another.
"This?"
On the side, the middle-aged scribe couldn't help showing a look of surprise on his elegant face after seeing Wang Anfeng's punch.
However, soon, the middle-aged scribe realized that the finger of his right hand, carrying a force as heavy as a mountain, was heading towards the center of Wang Anfeng's Dantian.
If you put this finger down, Wang Anfeng's Dantian will definitely be injured!
"Drink!"
However, at this time, Wang Anfeng did not have the slightest fear. He raised his right fist high, and then struck hard at the finger of the middle-aged scribe. In this punch,
It seems like there is a mountain hidden in it, and it is extremely heavy. This punch is like a giant overturning a mountain, carrying a powerful force.
This punch is invincible!
This punch is enough to rival any third-level warrior.
Boom!
The next second, the power of this fist and this finger struck together, just like two mountain peaks colliding together, and there was an earth-shattering roar in the flat ground.
"Boom..."
After a while, the dust dispersed.
Half of the ground on the mountain peak was directly smashed down, and a crack spread for more than ten feet, spreading from Wang Anfeng's feet towards the surroundings.
The power of this strike is definitely no less powerful than that of any fourth-grade warrior.
You know, in the martial arts world where Wang Anfeng is, the fourth-level martial arts master is the first-class martial arts master in the world!
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"Okay! Okay!"
At this moment, after the middle-aged scribe saw the power of Wang Anfeng's attack, he couldn't help but nodded and said with satisfaction: "I didn't expect that you can temporarily use the power of this virtual world.
This burst of power is equivalent to that of fourth-grade martial arts."
As soon as these words came out, Yuan Ci couldn't help but look at Wang Anfeng in surprise.
Perhaps, only the two of them know what it means that Wang Anfeng can draw on the power of this world.
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After a while.
"Master, the disciple has gone."
Listening to Wang Anfeng's words, Yuan Ci seemed to be unable to bear it. He nodded lightly and said nothing.
On the side, Wang Anfeng took a deep breath and turned around to find a bucket. However, a cold word seemed to come from his ears, and his body suddenly sank. When he raised his eyes again, he saw that there was already a layer of blood covering his body.
Bound with an extremely thick iron chain, there were Buddhist mottos hidden on it, which conflicted with the internal forces scattered throughout the body, making Wang Anfeng feel the two forces of bulge and oppression at the same time.
"Since it is a punishment, it must look like a punishment."
"Take this thing to carry water!"
The cold voice fell, and an iron pole appeared on the ground next to it. The two heavy iron barrels were extremely large, but the internal space was extremely small.
Wang Anfeng raised his hand and mentioned that it weighed about one or two hundred kilograms. Mr. Ying's indifference aroused his stubborn temper. Without saying anything, he grabbed the pole and turned towards the steps. The chains collided and shouted.
A crisp sound.
"Your heart is confused."
On the solitary peak, Mr. Ying laid a stone, looked up at the monk in front of him, and sneered:
"It's you who expects him to have a broader future. It's him who said he wants to be number one in the world."
"Since you are number one in the world, you must look like the number one in the world. Only the loneliness of being number one in the world, the tempering of being one of the best in the world, and the loneliness of being number one in the world can be worthy of the ambition of being number one in the world." "In this world, there has never been anyone who can be ranked first in the world casually."
Hearing this, Yuan Ci sighed slightly and said, "I know."
However, he still felt a little unbearable.
Boom!
At this moment, in front of Mr. Yuanci and Mr. Ying, 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 their bodies in an instant, making them freeze in place, unable to move at all.
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In Hualiu Alley.
A dirty young man was still sitting on the steps of an uninhabited house.
However, at this moment, his sallow complexion had disappeared, replaced by a healthy rosy complexion.
This person is none other than useless Aji.
In other words, he is the former best swordsman and the best swordsman in the world!
The third young master of Excalibur Villa, Xie Xiaofeng!
Sword God Xie Xiaofeng.
Of course, at this moment, Xie Xiaofeng, because of the appearance of this [Top Ten Kendo Myths], he picked up the skills he had practiced for many years again, just to use this healthy state to meet the [Top Ten Kendo Myths] commented by this immortal.
Myth].
It was at this time that the mutation suddenly occurred.
Boom!
At this moment, in front of Xie Xiaofeng, 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 his body in an instant, making him freeze in place, unable to move at all.
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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.]
[Take stock of the seventh 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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Under a sky as blue as the sea, there is a beautiful peak standing, shrouded in fairy clouds, and a clear stream flowing.
This mountain peak is called Cuiyun Peak.
On the top of the mountain, flowing springs and waterfalls fall down from the mountain, while below there is a green lakeside with vines and lush trees on both sides of the lakeside.
Among the beautiful trees, among the palaces and towers, a magnificent villa is built beside the lake.
In front of the villa, there are colorful fallen flowers.
A figure in white clothes holds a sword and stands in the rain of fallen flowers. The slowly spreading breeze blows the hem of his clothes, making this figure look like a god from the sky falling into the mortal world.
This figure in white has a name.
This name seems to have an inexplicable magic power. This is a swordsman who has been blessed and honored by the gods since birth.
Xie Xiaofeng!
The third young master of Shenjian Villa!
A swordsman born to be a swordsman!
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At this moment.
Inside the villa.
Xie Xiaofeng's state, on the sword in his hand, there was a series of cold sword peaks with a series of blood flowers swaying down, falling on the several cold corpses. When the flowers rained down, these blood stains were gradually
Cover it up.
At this time, Xie Xiaofeng's eyes, as deep as the starry sky, did not show the excitement that he deserved for defeating the challenger. Instead, there was only a trace of sadness that even the bright sunshine could not dispel.
After Xie Xiaofeng defeated the enemy, his figure had not moved. He stood quietly in front of the villa. When the sound of messy horse hooves sounded at the end of the road, he slowly raised his head.
The sadness gradually faded away, replaced by the grace of a peerless king.
Horses stepped on flowers and rain, and several swordsmen came in a hurry.
When they saw this figure in white holding a sword, the fatigue on their faces was wiped away, and what was left was only endless excitement.
"The third young master of Excalibur Villa...he is the best swordsman in the world..."
"If you defeat Xie Xiaofeng, I will be the best swordsman in the world..."
In an instant, a series of slightly excited voices sounded in Xie Xiaofeng's ears. He raised his head and looked at the figures leaving in front of him. In the eyes of these people, he only saw this hint of fanaticism.
That kind of fanatical pursuit of fame and fortune.
The sound of horse hoofs startled Cuiyun Peak and disturbed Green Water Lake, but it could not frighten this peerless and graceful figure.
In front of the villa, Xie Xiaofeng still maintained the posture of holding the sword. Only when the slightest autumn wind blew up the hem of his clothes, did he see that his sword had been slowly thrust out, an extremely slow and graceful way.
The movements are changing like the wind.
However, there is a slight flaw in this sword change.