Galaxy Shattering Blade Chapter 227: I understand

Lin Feng has always fumbled for himself.
I have never had the guidance of a master, and I can have such strength now...In addition to luck, talent and qualification are extraordinary.
Although Xiang Yu is not a true master, he is strong enough.
There is no need to teach Lin Feng too much.
It is already the best discipline.
war!
Enlightenment!
Fight again!
Re-enlightenment!
...
It's that simple.
The same physical conditions, different swords, and the battle with the overlord Xiang Yu made Lin Feng improve all the time. In the first three days, he had realized the first two strikes of Zi Lei nine hits. Horrified.
Tianjie Dao!
Lin Feng's comprehension of the sword is more than acceptable.
"This kid..."
"The sentiment of the knife is not under me."
Xiang Yu's eyes flickered.
In his life, he has never accepted an apprentice nor disdained an apprentice.
But I did not expect to meet Lin Feng.
"Winter Thunderbolt!" At the beginning of the domineering knife, Lin Feng's knife was absolutely domineering, and the loud noise directly hit the eardrum. The knife state has reached the sixth state, and the upgrade is extremely rapid. Xiang Yu laughed and used his hand as a knife to block Lin Feng's knife. "Look, boy, this is the fifth blow of Zilei's nine strikes—"
"Crazy thunder and shock!"
The knife rises and falls, instigating a thunderous thunder.
boom! boom! boom!
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Teach each other.
Xiang Yu is not a treasured person.
Although he only planned to teach Lin Feng the first four strokes, he did not expect Lin Feng to comprehend it so fast. In just ten days, Zi Lei realized the first four strokes with nine strikes. Although he was still not as powerful as he did, it was not the same. not much. Absolutely a perfect level of attack power.
The fifth strike, only the sixth level of the sword method can be learned.
Nine blows were made continuously, progressively. Like raging waves, there is no defense. I really should have given the word tyrant.
After the first attack, the most powerful attack!
"Crazy Thunder and Shock!" Lin Feng's eyes widened.
Profound comprehension and fighting are rare learning opportunities for him.
There are only three swords in the world. There are only three swords in the world. The nine strokes of the purple thunder are super-knife. The first four strikes are the power of the heaven. Comprehension is much harder than the first four strikes, but after all it has laid the foundation. It also started quickly.
especially……
There is the teaching of overlord Xiang Yu.
Absorbed by greed, Lin Feng made tireless progress.
Coupled with the absorption of the energy of the external Holy Crystal, Lin Feng's strength is like flying three steps and three steps on the ladder to improve...
Just use it to describe it.
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February 17.
The ancient country of China, at the border.
The two sides stand against each other with different looks. On one side are the military leaders led by Marshal Justice. There is no more than a hundred, and they have an absolute advantage in terms of numbers. On the other side, the number is undoubtedly much smaller. But the momentum is terrible, because--
His presence!
The figure is like a dead bone, extremely thin. Old clock.
Dressed in a golden monk's robe, his appearance dimmed all the other strong men.
Brahmin & Vatican.
The "God" of the ancient nation of Tianzhu is the sixth-ranked superpower in the world.
"Zhen Wudi, where is it?" Fan Tuo folded his hands together and murmured.
The voice is not heavy, but it makes people feel deep.
"Senior Emperor Zhenwu is retreating, and the leader may visit next time if he has something to do." Zhou Zhengyi's steely body stepped out, full of vigour.
"Oh?" Vatican raised his head slightly. Narrowed his eyes, "Even my Vatican is here. Zhenwu is not the same thing?"
"Hopefully, the Master forgive me." Zhou Zhengzheng said rightly: "Senior Emperor Zhenwu has just returned from the Pacific Ocean and suffered a minor injury. It is not convenient to leave." The appearance of the Fantuo made Zhou Zhengyi's affirmation 100%, it must be a serious injury. One of the culprits of Zhenwu Emperor.
True Martial Emperor really returned from that day.
Even if Fan Tuo was one of the murderers, if Zhen Wu Emperor escaped, it meant that he did not know how Zhen Wu Emperor was hurt.
True and false are true and false.
"Is it?" The Vatican eyes show soft colors: "My Tianzhu and Huaxia generations are close together, my lips and teeth are interdependent, and Zhenwu is injured. I can't be indifferent. The Vatican is not talented, he knows a little bit about medicine, and please ask Marshal Justice to lead me, so I can visit Jin Zhen."
"The leader has a heart." Zhou Zhengzheng's face does not change color: "Master Zhenwu needs to meditate."
The two are facing each other, fighting with each other's lips and swords.
Zhou Zhengyi's back was already soaked, but his body like steel was motionless.
"Humph." The Vatican's complexion changed, and his eyes were dull: "Zhenwu didn't give me Vatican's face, either." His face was cold, and the Vatican said: "The Brahmin sect was deceived by the Elemental Business Alliance this time, everyone In short, this hatred is not reported, what is the face of my Brahmin!"
"People who protect the Dharma King, the holy priests listen to the orders."
In the eyes of Fan Tuo, there is a great brilliance: "Follow me, take down the Elemental City!"
"Boom!" Behind the brahmin sages, all the strong people echoed in unison and screamed loudly.
Of course, the military's powerhouses have not moved.
"You have to think about it clearly, Master." Zhou Zhengzheng said, "We can't control the members of your religion, but if you violate the agreement, even if you step into the territory of China, you will be regarded as a provocation against my ancient China. At that time, my ancient Chinese nation will fight the Brahmin sacred church at all powers—"
"Never die!" Zhou Zhengyi squeezed out the last four words from his teeth.
Behind him, the powerful men of the army drank high.
A uniform voice with high morale overshadowed the Brahmin sacred religion.
Fan Tuo looked calm.
No threats, nor any indication.
Just looking at Zhou Zhengyi, like seeing him transparently from top to bottom, swiftly--
"I see." Vatican closed his eyes.
Immediately, turned and left.
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Brahmin sacred church, the force came.
It's just plain.
This illusion puzzled the military powerhouses and wondered what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd.
"Justice, what do you think?" Hao Tiejun looked ugly.
Zhou Zhengyi sighed and looked at the distance, "This old fox, I'm afraid...it's all seen through."
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Neptune class fighter.
"Father, just forget it?" Fan Bark frowned.
Fan Tuo said indifferently: "Naturally forget it."
Fan Bark looked confused.
"Zhou Zhengyi, how can I hide myself." Fan Tuo said: "Although I don't know what happened, Zhen Wu Emperor inevitably encountered great difficulties." As he said, Fan Tuo smiled coldly: "I wanted to test the truth. Emperor Wu's attitude, but he didn't want to go wrong, got such good news."
"Is Emperor Zhenwu seriously injured?" Fan Bark rejoiced~EbookFREE.me~ is very likely. "Vatican nodded:" Go back immediately and tell the high priest how these opportunities should not be missed. "
"God bless me Tianzhu ancient country!"
Fan Bark's eyes lit up, and he said, "That's it, father, why don't we swallow alone? Right now, we can take the element city straight!"
"People don't have enough people to swallow the elephant." Fan Tuo looked at his son, and some hated iron and steel: "If we start a war now, the ancient China will be dead. Even if we can win our teaching, we will suffer heavy losses. No other ancient country...can’t allow us to annex China."
"Mo Yao has made wedding clothes for others."
"Don't worry."
In the eyes of Vatican, the light gleamed, "It's ours, and I can't run."
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(Third time ~) (to be continued)