Vol 7 Chapter 22: Desperate sword

A slamming sound.
There was a scorch on the chest of the teacher, and a gray mist appeared in his eyelids. The whole body continued to fly backwards, but his feet always slid on the ground.
Zhao Ce kept the sword in his posture. The vortex in front of him was cut by this sword mark and burned.
Countless palm-sized dust spurted out from the space a few feet in front of him, like a pile of dead leaves of sycamore being placed in the air and blowing out.
There is always a layer of black air in the place where the teacher's foot is in contact with the ground. A terrible force is constantly falling on the ground of his sole, causing numerous cracks on the ground. r↓wán↓↓ロ巴,±.★≦.⊥/>
The division commander was somewhat shocked.
He has some difficulty in understanding that the sword that the other party has drawn out is so powerful.
Zhao Ce is also somewhat shocked. It is difficult for him to understand that the sword has clearly entered the other's body. However, the other party has solved the power of deepening the body in a strange way.
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The division commander is flying back, and Zhao Ce does not move.
This picture falls in the eyes of everyone outside the city, and the division is not as good as the teacher.
However, Zhao Ce at this time, including some of the most powerful practitioners on the battlefield, noticed some details.
In the cracks of the numerous spider webs that bloom on the ground, there are some dark gray elements.
These dark gray spirits are like the bones that are punctured under the ground, and they have a spoiled taste. However, they are drawn from the heavens and the earth with a lot of fresh energy.
Fresh just just generated, just relative.
This kind of vitality itself exudes a strong chilly taste, coming from the blood and body of many practitioners who have just died on the battlefield.
This is the yin, the vitality required by the practitioners of the practice of ghosts, comes from death, and comes from the breath that was once powerful after the birth, and accumulated a large amount of heaven and earth vitality in the body after the death of the soul.
This is why practitioners who practice the evil spirits often need to practice in some very old cemeteries.
However, there are very few practitioners who can directly converge a lot of yin against the enemy.
Especially in the battlefield where such corpses are everywhere, such a means can only be described as terror.
The practitioners who can perceive these details, including Zhao Ce himself, know that the next blow of the division will be stronger.
In a sense, the sword that Zhao Ce has just produced already has the charm of the legendary Zhao Jian furnace master, and even has not much difference with the power of his sword.
This is of course the strongest sword that Zhao Ce can display.
Even such a sword can not defeat the division of the division, then there is the possibility of winning?
In all the practitioners who can notice these details, Zhao Ce will be defeated.
However, Zhao Ce himself does not think so.
He is out of the sword.
A sword mark of Fangcai is a light stroke in the air, and this time his sword is very simple to raise the sword, and the division of the front is falling.
The air in front of him suddenly became extremely hot.
Even people outside the hundreds of feet feel the heat wave.
This kind of heat is no stranger to these practitioners. In the various records in the world of practitioners, the practitioners of Zhao Jianfu have long-term flames, and in their daily practice, their bodies contain infinite The fire, the heavens and the earth that accumulate in their bodies are unusually hot.
What is shocking, however, is that the enthusiasm at this time surpasses any sword before Zhao Ce, and even makes people naturally produce incredible flavor.
At this moment, many exclamations naturally sounded.
Zhao Ce’s fiery sword in his hand burned.
This unprecedented heat comes first from the burning of the sword in his hand.
Previously, his sword had been swaying with flames and even viscous fiery enthusiasm. At this time, all the practitioners who couldn’t help but scream out loudly saw that his sword was real. It started to burn from the inside out!
This sword exudes a strong sense of life, naturally Zhao Zhaowen has been raising the sword for many years.
The real elements and the heavens and earth in the body of Zhao Jianfu can melt the gold and iron, so they used the swords that have been hammered out for many years to be the best in the world. I don't know how high the temperature can withstand. Especially after many years of practice, the sword of the life is a soldier that no master in this world can create.
However, at this time, Zhao Ce burned his sword directly in a violent way.
It is really cracking, disintegrating and burning like dry wood.
This has nothing to do with the sword.
It’s just a pure glimpse, but the violent rise in temperature brings about a violent boost in power.
There is no room for manoeuvre.
In this moment, his slamming sword turned into a violent flame, and then he held the violent flame toward the division commander.
However, this is only the beginning.
The real elements and the strength of the heavens and the earth in his body began to burn and turned into a horrible passion.
Puff puff…
There is a deflagration everywhere in the air.
The smoldering smoldering gas on the ground also burned.
The whole space seems to be shackled by fire, but there is still a lot of heaven and earth around it.
Before a breath, the division’s face was extremely calm, and he was sure that he had been able to win this battle.
However, at this moment, his face was gray and his eyes were all incredibly radiant.
This is the sword, the real element and the complete burning of life that a practitioner has tempered throughout his life. He has the determination and courage to overcome it in the world.
With the power of such a sword, he could not compete.
He also knows the most fundamental reason he can't match.
He believes that the victory and defeat of Kendo is based on the theory of life and death.
The martyrdom of the other party is simply ignoring life and death.
Whether he wins this sword or not, the other party will die, and he should die.
What is the significance of such a victory?
"Death sword!"
These three words appear clearly in his mind.
This is the evaluation of Wang Jingmeng’s practitioners of Zhao Jian furnace.
At this time, the three words appeared clearly in his mind, and an unspeakable bitterness filled his mouth and filled his body.
Even after many years, he was facing the Wang Meng dream of that year, and he still could not win.
Because Wang Jingmeng at that time already knew the real terrible things of the practitioners of Zhao Jianhao, and he knew that the most powerful thing about Zhao Jianhao was this desperate sword that ignored life and death. He still had the courage to fight with the master. .
And now he himself, but did not have the courage to face this sword of Zhao Ce.
A painful cry of meaning is emanating from his mouth.
All the real elements and the heavens and the earth in his body burst out, and countless black flowers bloomed in the space. The power of these flowers did not move forward, but wrapped his body and tore the space behind.
In the horizon of everyone, the skin of the teacher’s body is dry and burnt. All he can do is to madly flee and turn into a blue smoke.
This sword has forced all the strength of the division.
Zhao Cheng’s burning sword disappeared, and the real elements in his body were also forced out, and it turned into hundreds of fires in the air in front.
The blood in his body was burned by himself, and even a breath of breath at that time brought up several flames. Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net