The three Tianchi killers who died were pointed out by celebrities in the world that two were second-rate masters and one was a first-rate master.
They had never fought each other in front of the young man in white robe. They were killed by the young man in white robe just like chopping melons and vegetables.
Because Tang Xuanming killed people so cleanly and neatly, there was no way for anyone to see his martial arts skills.
We can only barely classify him as a super-class expert, but a more professional evaluation requires more death-seeking players to come forward.
Tang Xuanming, who was walking in the mountains and fields, was thinking hard about how to make him famous all over the world. He wanted to do something big.
But I don't know how to do it.
Go directly to Shakti?
Tang Xuanming estimated that with his current strength, he might not be able to beat the final boss to death. After all, he was an old monster who had lived for thousands of years.
Even a bastard can become a monster after living for thousands of years, not to mention that Emperor Shitian was able to deceive Qin Shihuang thousands of years ago. That is a hurdle that all subsequent emperors cannot circumvent.
Being able to hang out in front of Qin Shihuang, Xu Fu was not a simple person.
Catch Wu Ming and give him a beating?
Wu Ming, who has not yet mastered Ten Thousand Swords and Returned to the Sect, is indeed easy to fight. He can be beaten easily and will definitely cause an uproar in the world. After all, he is a martial arts legend in the past.
Tang Xuanming touched his chin and thought this was a good idea.
The art of slaying dragons and drawing swords has entered the palace and gradually entered its best state.
During this period of time, the Yin-Yang Sutra silently broke through to the twelfth level. Tang Xuanming wandered around every day, but his strength continued to increase.
His growth rate is frightening. If you give him some time, he will definitely perform as a true martial arts legend. It won't be a big problem to defeat Emperor Shakti.
"Well, let's develop the wretched one. Don't be too arrogant. First, give the male tyrant a beating. Then when the real dragon is born, then give the dragon a good beating to see if you can swallow his blood."
Tang Xuanming touched the Fire Qilin's scales and decided happily.
The skill of slaying a dragon and drawing a sword did not allow him to reach the peak of his energy and spirit. He did not have the bulging temples or gleaming eyes of a martial arts master who reached his peak.
While he was walking, he finally encountered no one who was short-sighted and came to challenge him.
Just when he thought he would have a smooth journey to the Tianxiahui headquarters, he saw someone who shouldn't be here.
He was a man dressed very differently from Zhongyuan. He was a ronin wearing tight clothes. What he carried on his waist was not a long sword, but a long sword, which was a very iconic Japanese samurai sword.
Seeing Tang Xuanming lazily on the Fire Qilin, the ronin immediately bowed respectfully and said: "My lord, I'll pay my respects to Junichi Watanabe."
"Why are you here?"
Tang Xuanming was a little confused. These were the followers he received when he was wiping out Japan, and he received the martial arts taught by him, although he had the intention of making a prank when teaching.
He has never had a good impression of Japan, but the martial arts taught by him are indeed top-notch martial arts. In the world after The Legend of the Condor Heroes, it has a famous name - "Sunflower Collection".
"I was kidnapped here. Someone is secretly investigating the identity of the lord."
Watanabe Junichi is very respectful.
"Oh! Who is it?"
"Hongba!"
Hearing this name, Tang Xuanming was not surprised. Instead, he asked with interest: "What did he ask you?"
"I asked about everything, including the martial arts taught by my lord."
Tang Xuanming was stunned, with a strange smile on his face, and said: "I don't know what Xiongba's expression is, I'm looking forward to it."
Watanabe Chunyi, who knew the specific content of the Sunflower Book, said awkwardly: "I did not practice the martial arts taught to me by my master, but passed it on to another follower of the lord, Yamamoto Isoroku. He seemed to have taken refuge in Xiongba.
I have become the deputy leader of Tianxiahui, and I ask the master to clean up the gang."
Tang Xuanming took another look at Watanabe Junichi. He gave the Sunflower Book out of mischief. In fact, he had no intention of leaving any magic book to Japan.
He didn't expect that there were actually warriors in Japan who practiced the Sunflower Manual, and he wanted to admire them.
When he first saw the top martial arts manual in the Song Dynasty Palace, he felt chilly for a while.
The eight characters at the beginning still haunt him.
If you want to practice this skill, you must first go to the palace.
emmm, this condition is simply devilish.
Except for the group of eunuchs in the imperial palace, they are not for normal people to practice at all.
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In the Tianxia Meeting, Xiongba looked at the neat outline of evil-repelling swordsmanship and his seventy-two swordsmanship laid out in front of him, and he rubbed his chin and thought for a long time.
The swordsmanship looks simple and has no special effects at all.
It could even be said that it was Xiong Ba who was simply exaggerating the evil sword technique. With his martial arts skills, he could see dozens of loopholes in the evil sword technique.
But when he thought about the swordsmanship displayed by the ronin who called himself Watanabe Junichi at the martial arts arena, he was secretly surprised by the unpredictable speed.
Even he had to concentrate on countering that weird and unpredictable movement technique, and the sword technique that was originally full of mistakes was as fast as lightning and as fast as thunder in the hands of the ronin.
All shortcomings and loopholes become its advantages.
Of course, the ronin named Watanabe Junichi was directly slapped against the wall by his three-point returning energy, which did not cause much damage to him.
But this could not completely reassure Xiongba, because the ronin had only been practicing the so-called evil-proofing sword technique for just four months, and he had already reached this level.
"If that young man in white robe had started practicing this technique since he was a child, his (her) speed would be so terrifying. Can I stop him (her)?"
Xiong Ba asked himself, he was actually a little unsure.
Next to the secret book of evil-fighting swordsmanship, someone thoughtfully placed a small dagger. When Xiongba saw it, he slapped it and knocked the dagger away.
But his eyes were still fixed on the evil-dispelling sword technique and did not move away.
…
The fire was beeping and beeping, and a drop of fat dripped from the roasted meat until it was golden brown, making the flames on the fire keep beating.
The fire unicorn lying on the ground stared at the barbecue with its big eyes, and there was a faint hint of laughter at the corner of its mouth.
Tang Xuanming lay lazily on Huo Qilin's back. Watanabe Junichi used a knife to roast the slices until golden. The seasoned barbecue was cut into pieces and placed on a plate in front of Tang Xuanming.
Then he put another roasted deer leg to Huo Qilin's mouth, and Huo Qilin swallowed it up unceremoniously.
With a happy servant, many things did not need to be done by Tang Xuanming himself. He took a comfortable sip of the wine from the gourd.
Then I took a chopstick and grilled the meat and felt the supreme enjoyment.