Chapter 759: Hirumaru's New Power, Destroying the Dojo

"Brother Zhang, this is..." Lu Ci looked at Zhang Zhiwei with a puzzled look.

Zhang Zhiwei's eyes flashed with the luster of lava. He saw clearly what happened to Wang Ai just now, and smiled:

"It's okay. It's normal to have a strong reaction for the first time. It will be fine after adapting."

At this moment, although Wang Ai's body was in a static state, he was not calm at all inside.

He had practiced the art of helping soldiers and knew that immortals would take possession of the body. His current situation was somewhat similar to immortal possession, but not exactly the same.

Immortal possession requires the possession of the body. The possession of the whole body means that the immortal dominates the body, and the skills, experience, and abilities are all from the immortal. The possession of half a body means that the disciple dominates the body, only borrowing the power of the immortal, and everything is based on the disciple.

And now he clearly felt that a spirit had entered his body and occupied the acupoints.

But this spirit neither occupied the whole body nor half a body, but was more like a state between the two.

In this state, he can control his body, but at the same time, he also gained experience, skills, and abilities similar to those of the immortals...

This is a very strange state. Countless spells echoed in his mind. He didn't understand these things. It was like reading a heavenly book. At this moment, he seemed to hear a voice saying, just think about it, idiot! !

Think about it? What do you mean by think about it... Wang Ai was stunned for a moment, and then he figured it out. Those spells are actually the abilities of people who died under this knife.

He doesn't need to know the source of these abilities and the principles they contain. He just needs to think about it, that is, he can use the magic knife to perform it with a thought.

"It's amazing. Is this the assistance of the sword spirit that Senior Brother Zhang said?!" Wang Ai suddenly realized it. He didn't pursue the fact that the sword spirit called him a fool. He held the magic sword tightly in his hand, and with a thought, he casually activated the ability of Iai Slash.

Instantly, he felt that the joint of the arm holding the sword opened like a valve, and a torrent of power flowed into his body through this valve, entered the Dantian, and ran in a new trajectory of Qi.

While running Qi, he also unconsciously put away the ridiculous posture of pretending to run, narrowed the unsheathed demon sword to his waist, looked down at the sword in his hand, and after a moment of stillness, he suddenly drew the sword out.

This sword was quite fast, cutting through the air and even waving out a hazy silver light.

The speed of Iai Slash, an ability that Sai Teng and Eita had used once, was also used by Wang Ai, and even more powerful than them.

It was not that Wang Ai's cultivation was higher than theirs, but this time the Hirumaru sword spirit did not make trouble again, and took the initiative to merge with the sword and exerted all its power.

I saw a dazzling silver light, passing through a small pavilion in the Hongkou Dojo, cutting straight through the middle, and then dissipating in the air.

The knife was clean and sharp. After a moment, the upper part of the pavilion slid down diagonally and collapsed, leaving the lower part in place. The cut was smooth and flat.

"Such a powerful knife was cut by me?!" Wang Ai stared at the scene blankly.

Others were also a little bit unbelievable. Just holding a knife, he had such fighting power? Is this the power of the demon sword? !

"It's quite powerful!" Zhang Zhiwei commented, "This knife is the result of your own cultivation and the power of the knife. If you are stronger, it will be even more powerful!"

He reminded: "This knife has a lot of messy abilities. You can try it slowly after you go back. Now try a set of swordsmanship. The knife spirit of this knife is a genius swordsman. With the help of the knife spirit, you should also master his attainments in swordsmanship."

Wang Ai was eager to try it, and nodded quickly: "Brother Zhang, I will try it now!"

Immediately, he held the leech ball in his hand and just swung the sword casually, but he felt as if he was connected to his flesh and blood, as if the sword had become a part of his body.

Following this mysterious feeling, Wang Ai swept the long knife and began to practice sword moves in the field.

He held the knife with both hands and walked slowly in the training ground. Sometimes the knife was as fast as thunder, and sometimes it was extremely slow.

But gradually, his steps became faster and faster, and he drew his sword faster and faster, and finally he ran and jumped, and the long sword in his hand turned into a white light that was difficult to see with the naked eye. Only the sound of breaking through the air could be heard in the training ground, and the sword's aura was continuous and the sword light was shimmering.

Although Wang Ai did not use the Iai Slash like before, it was just the simplest chopping, stabbing, twisting, splitting, sweeping, and swiping. It didn't look special, but everyone present was not a novice who knew nothing, and they could see the value of it.

Although the sword seemed to be held in his hand, it was in his hand and the sword was in his hand, as if it was not a sword, but an extended arm, extremely flexible.

Suddenly, Wang Ai saw a few flies in the air from the corner of his eye, attracted by the smell of blood, and flew towards the pile of corpses on the training ground.

With a thought, he took a step forward, turned around and picked it up from bottom to top, and in an instant, the buzzing of the flies stopped.

Several fly corpses that had been cut in half appeared on the ground.

Wang Ai also put away his knife and stood up. Then he squatted down and looked at the pile of corpses on the ground that had been precisely cut in half, in a daze.

Several other people also looked at this scene in a dumbfounded manner. Two sections of the three flies and a knife were shifted. This eye was strong. This kind of control of the knife and such a solid basic skill must be immersed in this way for many years. Wang Yan just had just picked up the knife.

"This is simply a foul. This kind of kendo accomplishment, even the owner of the Hongkou Dojo, is not able to reach it!" Chen Zhen sighed.

He practiced three volts in summer, three -nine training in winter, and hard work for more than ten years. He could not be given a knife given by Xiao Tianshi at will. A knife given by Xiaotian Master has this power. What scary strength? Chen Zhen couldn't imagine.

In his vision, Zhai Teng, the owner of Hongkou Dojo, is already a master of difficulty in dealing with it, but Zha Teng can not have a trick.

I am afraid that only Master can regenerate, can I have a trick with Xiaotian ... Chen Zhen secretly thought secretly.

At the same time, he couldn't help but have some ideas. Xiaotian's randomly gave this effect. If he can get his guidance, what kind of income will be?

Chen Zhen is not a traditional person with heavy thoughts. There are not many first opinions. In addition to studying art in Huo Yuanjia, he even went to Dongxun to stay in school. He also learned some samurai, and even Western Boxing. There is no psychological burden.

However, the current occasion is not right. Even if you really have to ask, you have to change the appropriate occasion and prepare for the gifts.

Zhang Zhiwei never paid attention to Chen Zhen's careful thought. He looked at Wang Yan's demon sword and said:

"The color of Zhai Teng who died just now, the knife spirit of this knife, when he was alive, did not know how much he defeated, and finally forced them to unite to surround him, let alone the demon knife besides the sword spirit, but also There are many other souls of other people. "

"The martial arts martial arts is a friend of martial arts, and victory or defeat is common. It is too meaningless to surround a genius for this kind of thing." Lu Jin was upset for the Ling Ling of the Pills Pill.

"Brother Zhang, this knife is so amazing and too powerful. With it, I even feel that I can touch it with the hedgehog and Lu Mang." Wang Yan said from the previous shock and said with a smile.

As soon as he heard this, Lu Ci twisted his neck and sneered:

"Touch it with me? Your kid's expansion is a bit too powerful."

"I feel that the fat man can touch us, come here, fat, let's practice!" Lu Jin rubbed his fist and smiled.

Wang Yan's neck shrinking just now, saying, "Let's forget, let me study this knife, wait for me to study thoroughly, and try to compare with you!"

"Don't, try it now."

"Yes, let's test your sword for free. This opportunity is rare."

Lu Jin and Lu Ci laughed, climbing on Wang Yan's shoulders one left and right, and set him up.

Now, Wang Zhi dare not get on, and quickly begged for mercy. At this time, it is hard to be beaten? Intersection

They all said that they were with the weapon, and they were self -rising. Seeing that Wang Yan got the weapon and was so counseled, Lu Jin and Lu Ci also took up his mind and squeezed him for a few words.

"Brother Zhang, Hongkou Dojo has been removed. What will we do next?" Lu Ci didn't kill and proposed: "I noticed that there are several dojos of Dongying, or do you want to solve them together. "

"It's not impossible," Zhang Zhiwei said.

"Then who is our next goal? I have stayed in the magic capital for so long. I still know some of the surrounding forces. The nearby East Taoist dojo, the Black Dragon Club, Fish Dragons, etc. Just got the weapon, he couldn't wait to find someone to test.

After hearing the words, Chen Zhen said quickly: "Xiao Tianshi, Yulong will be a very moral East forces, which is completely different from Hongkou Dojo. Even when the East Military Army has embarrass us many times, we will be siege."

"There are good people in the pirates?" Lu Ci said, "Brother Chen, don't be deceived."

"Brother Lu said that there are good people in this place. I have also went to Dongying to stay in school and encountered a lot of good people." Chen Zhen said.

Zhang Zhiwei said: "You must be able to meet good people in Dongying, but this is Shenzhou. The East people who come here are all wolf ambitions, all killed, there may be wrongdoing, but there will definitely be omitted by killing one by one. You say that this fish dragon will be okay, then we won't move him, let's move this black dragon! "

Zhang Zhiwei knows about Chen Zhen's fish and dragon meeting. This is a two or five forces of Dongye, or an anti -war force.

In the plot, when Bi Mountain and Tangmen dueled, they provided Tangmen with the information of Bishan tolerance, but they did not expect that this forces were also distributed in the magic.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

However, if you think about it carefully, it is not surprising. The magic is one of the most important ports in the Far East. Shenzhou is in the most weak period. Any powerful forces come here to come here, and they can lie down and make money. Why don't you do something to make money?

And when he heard Zhang Zhiwei planned to take the Black Dragon, Lu Jin asked the reason?

"Let's talk about it first, and then arrange a reason for the destruction. Anyway, there is no innocent in this gangster under the martial arts dojo!" Zhang Zhiwei said.

"Okay, Brother Zhang, I came to the way, and this time I gave me the head!" Wang Zhi was already itchy.

Immediately, a group of people walked out of the Hongkou Dojo and went straight to the Black Dragon Club.

at the same time.

Inside the Black Dragon Association's dojo, many members gathered here and are discussing fiercely.

"Just now, Chen Zhen, who came, found the Hongkou Dojo with the Tiantong Church, saying that there was a believers from the Tiantong Church lost in Hongkou Dojo, they were going to search!" Essence

The owner of the Black Dragon Club is a middle -aged man in his fifties, the face of the Chinese character, the horizontal flesh, his eyes sharp, and he was sitting in the first seat.

"The gang of Hongkou Dojo, which couldn't even control the lower body, said that the Tiantong church was not easy to provoke. Don't provoke them, but also provoke it. It is really insufficient and lost."

I lost people in Hongkou Dojo. It was a reason for Zhang Zhiwei to make any fabrications, but the boat Yueyue had no doubt, because this kind of thing was really common.

The samurai of the dojo was bloody, and she saw the beautiful supporting woman on the road. It was normal to catch it back to play with it.

"There are a lot of believers in the Tiantong Church, and they may be caught accidentally, but they did not expect that they would go out to be a believer!" Another samurai said.

"You say, can you calm down if you hand over people?" Another samurai asked.

"I am afraid that I ca n’t pay it out. I ca n’t bear it at all with the physique of the samurai. I ca n’t bear it at all. It’ s better not to make a dead person. ”Some people responded.

"Museum, do we want to send someone to Hongkou dojo?" Someone asked.

"Don't care about this, you can't make a waste for the Hongkou Dojo to provoke the Tiantong Church. The main purpose of our place here is to seek benefits for the headquarters. One meal said.

But at this time, a subordinate came in to report, saying that the people in the church in Tiantong came in, and many brothers were killed.

Everyone was startled. They were still discussing. Intersection

"Kill the door directly, the coming is not good !!"

Ship Yue and a husband slowly stood up and took the lead to walk towards the door.

At this time, Zhang Zhiwei carried his hands, leisurely crossing the door of the black dragon will collapse and enter the inside.

This door was cut off by Wang Zhi.

With a weapon, he murdered himself, and Wang Yan, who had been advising for more than ten years, suddenly rose up, couldn't you vent well?

Previously, he rushed the fastest. At the door of the Black Dragon Club Dojo, he didn't say a word. Go in, follow the murderer, and kill people.

Seeing this scene, the Black Dragon Association's samurai was holding a long knife, and even all kinds of firearms.

Seeing a person holding a black and short gun with a variety of guns and short guns, Wang Yan had a bit of fear in his heart.

But at this time, Dao Ling suddenly gave him a trick, and suddenly gave him a thick layer of red light. Wang Yan was afraid of nothing, and he was a residence.

A long blood -colored knife came out.

The sharpness of Qi Wan is not too much to cut iron as mud, let alone these ordinary samurai?

After this hit, several people were injured. Several people were cut off and broke into two sections. The blood was like a fountain, but they hadn't died yet, and the sorrows came one after another.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Wang Yan laughed, and his whole body was shrouded in a layer of bloody light. Under this shining light, his smile seemed to be incomparable.

Lu Ci was a little surprised to look at Wang Zhi, who was the same as the mad warrior: "Is the fat so cruel?"

Lu Jin frowned: "Brother Zhang, this is a demon knife after all, the fat man should not be affected by the sword spirit inside!"

"Maybe this kid is exposed ..."

Zhang Zhiwei also said something unexpectedly.

He always knew that Wang Yan was not a good person, but it was too brutal, and he almost caught up with him.