Chapter 60: The Seven Ultimate Sutras and Sword Techniques (Part 2)
Chapter 60 The Seven Ultimate Sword Techniques (Part 2)
Qijue calculates the swordsmanship, calculates the sky, calculates the earth, calculates the people, how could Zheng Tu's offensive not be calculated?
Even if he was distracted and couldn't completely avoid the fierce thunder and fire palms, he wouldn't hit the heart every time. The only explanation is that Feng Ziyue clearly did it on purpose.
Why did he resist Zheng Tu's Heavenly Thunder Fire Palm with his physical body?
A smile appeared on Zhuge Lian's face.
Looking at Feng Ziyue's condition, it was clear that he had practiced some kind of body-building method and was using the thunder and fire in Zheng Tu's palm to perfect it!
If Feng Ziyue knew Zhuge Lian's guess, I'm afraid he would be shocked, because although this little girl had never witnessed it with her own eyes, her guess was very similar.
Except for the ingenious sword bone forging method, Zhuge Lian guessed almost everything right.
It was also during the battle that Feng Ziyue discovered that Zheng Tu's Heavenly Thunder Fire Palm had a strange effect on him when he fused the last two broken swords. It must be that the thunder and fire were so strong that they combined with the sword energy, so they were effective in training.
Great help.
If he didn't take this opportunity, he might have to think of a way to get struck by two lightning strikes to achieve quick success.
Feng Ziyue estimated that with the current physical strength of the sword embryo, he could still withstand a few palms from Zheng Tu. Although he might have to lie down to recuperate for a while, if he takes this opportunity, he can fuse all nine broken swords.
Digestion will save you the time of retreat.
That's why he used this useless Qijue Sutra Sword Technique, calculated Zheng Tu's offensive body technique, and took a few blows until the sword bone was completely forged, just in time to use the sword to kill!
easy to say, hard to do.
Zheng Tu's Heavenly Thunder Fire Palm was so amazing. Every time he received a blow, although the broken sword inside his body was melted a little, his whole body was injured, his ears were buzzing, and his vision was black. The injuries were also serious.
What's more, he had to cheer up and calculate the Seven Ultimate Calculations without being distracted. This difficulty was difficult to describe.
It wasn't until Zheng Tu struck out with his last palm that Feng Ziyue burst out laughing. He touched the palm with his abdomen. While completing the Seven Ultimate Calculation Sutra, he also refined all the ancient bronze swords in his abdomen!
At this point, the sword bone forging method has been completed. Although Feng Ziyue is now seriously injured, he still feels that his body is standing tall and proud, and the unyielding will is rising in his chest. Even if he receives a few more palms, his life will not be killed.
However, the calculation of the Seven Ultimate Calculations has been completed at this time, so naturally there is no need to be beaten again.
He received the palm suddenly on his abdomen and was blasted ten feet away. He somersaulted backwards and flew out with blood spurting from his mouth. He laughed loudly, twisted the tip of the sword, and turned into a shooting star, flying toward Zheng Tu's chest.
Between the eyebrows!
This sword seems to be slow, but it is infinitely changing. When an expert looks at it, he only feels that there are countless back moves.
No matter whether you are blocking, retreating, counterattacking, escaping, or dodging, you will inevitably be enveloped by the sword light. No matter what, the sword tip will pierce the vital parts of your body.
Unavoidable, unstoppable!
This is the ultimate killing sword of the Seven Ultimate Calculations Sutra!
All the mechanisms are exhausted, the heaven and the earth are useless!
Zheng Tu's expression turned from ferocious to panic. He suddenly realized that this sword had blocked all his escape routes. Even if he tried to counterattack, there was nothing he could do. No matter what he did, he could not escape the shadow of the sword. In Fengzi,
When Yue was still ten feet away from him, he had a premonition that this sword would definitely pierce his forehead.
How is it possible? How is it possible!
The dignified Martial Master finally felt the fear of death for the first time. His hands were trembling and he couldn't even raise his head to fight back. His mind was filled with images of Feng Ziyue cutting off his head with a sword!
"Once the Seven Ultimate Sword Techniques are completed, no one in the world can defeat them..."
Zhuge Lian's eyes were wide open as he stared at the changes in Feng Ziyue's sword light. Even though she was proficient in the world's martial arts, she could not exhaust the changes in the sword techniques of the Seven Ultimate Calculations.
Feng Tianhe and Eagle King Ling Feixiu were also horrified and moved. Although they did not understand the mystery of the Seven Jue Sutra sword technique, with their eyesight, they could naturally see that the power of this sword was incomprehensible!
No matter whether it is force, skill, or any other method, the attack of this sword cannot be resolved.
The name of this sword can simply be called despair!
Even if the two of them were below, they could only have the same reaction as Zheng Tu.
Waiting to die!
Sun'er was so powerful that he overturned the situation in an instant. Feng Tianhe was naturally surprised and happy, and almost danced; as for the other Martial Lord present, his face drooped and he almost cried.
Ling Feixiu is a villain through and through, so he doesn't care about doing despicable things, but what a villain fears most is offending a strong man who kills decisively. A gentleman is not afraid of him - like Feng Tianhe, although his cultivation level is high,
He has always scorned the old-school style of always doing things according to rules and leaving room for leeway.
But Feng Ziyue is not like this. Let alone his past, just look at his performance today. He has killed two martial masters in a row - and the third one is about to become the dead soul under his sword. It can be seen that his men are ruthless and not merciful.
, and he can also use such desperate sword skills, why doesn't Ling Feixiu break out in cold sweat?
"The old Jianghu is most afraid of stupid young people - the old saying is really true..." He muttered in the audience, with cold sweat on his forehead, but he was already thinking about how to fix the problem with the Feng family.
Zheng Tu waved his palms, thunder and fire were flying, but this was his last act of madness.
Even he himself knew that this sword ten feet away was already harvesting his life.
There is no way to avoid it, and there is no way to stop it.
This premonition of death is so real.
At this moment, Zheng Tu suddenly heard a voice that sounded like the sound of nature. Although the voice was old and hoarse, the content gave him a glimmer of hope.
"Friends, save someone under the sword!"
"Zheng Tu is a descendant of a side branch of my Vulcan Island. Although his roots have been cut off long ago, he is still of the same sect. I ask my friend to spare his life for the sake of my innate secret realm, Vulcan Island! I, Lord Wu Yan, will treat me as
I owe you a favor!"
These words reached everyone's ears in this flash of lightning. They must have been spoken very fast, and they sounded slow and majestic.
When he looked up, he saw a middle-aged man with a black beard, wearing a fiery red robe, walking through the air.
Innate master!
Whether it's the momentum he displays, his flying movements, or the way he speaks with ease, everything proves that he is a legendary innate master!
Feng Tianhe suddenly stood up, his face changed drastically, he felt his heart was shaken, he had mixed feelings, and his mind was in chaos for a moment.
Almost everyone present felt the same way.
An innate master whose traces are almost legendary. Although from the analysis of clues, he must exist in the world, but no one has ever actually seen one in person!
This kind of surprise ripples in the heart of every martial arts practitioner.
But immediately they were shocked, especially those on the Feng family side, who were even more frightened.
This innate master came through the air to intercede for the old guy Zheng Tu. So...does Feng Ziyue want to sheath his sword?
"Hahaha! My old Zheng should not die. There is an innate master coming to save me! Feng Ziyue, you don't dare to kill me!" Although Zheng Tu still didn't understand the reason, he had a certain death intention, but suddenly it became clear.
How could he hold back such a mood? He was laughing wildly with joy forever.
Before his laughter had stopped, he heard Feng Ziyue chuckle, and moved his sword forward, only to hear a soft scoff, and the tip of the sword had already pierced Zheng Tu's eyebrows, and came out from the back of his head!
Zheng Tu's smile had not yet frozen, but his life had ended.
The three martial masters of the Zheng family all fell in one day!
The whole place suddenly fell silent, and there was complete silence. Only the faint sounds of wind and blood splashing were extremely clear in the place.