Everlasting Sword God

"it is good!"

The Herald made a long laugh, took a step forward with her right foot, and kicked hard, listening only to the loud noise, the ground cracked and the dust flying.

By the force of recoil, he was rushing towards Shen Zhenyi like lightning.

——His martial arts are absolutely no coincidence, only the words Xun and Meng.

Speed ​​and strength are the unbreakable truths in battle.

Shen Sangong looked at his speed, and nodded slightly. "I got a big skill, and a clumsy charm. But it ’s a pity that there are limitations in this world, and the manpower is sometimes poor. Use this method to deal with me. It's not enough. "

Wu to the extreme, has its own incredible power, hands can break the stars, breathe out to get the sun and the moon. To that extent, it is the beginning of power.

Constrained by the world, the Hercules, although talented, could only sit to this point.

Shen Zhenyi didn't move, and only used one finger to gently draw an arc in front of him.

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The Hercules only felt that she was hitting with all her strength, as if she was hitting a pile of slippery cotton, her body tilted to one side involuntarily, and the attack suddenly failed.

He struck with all his strength. He failed to do so and lost his focus. He just felt uncomfortable between his chest and abdomen. He just flung forward, supported the ground with one hand, turned over two somersaults, and fell behind Shen Zhenyi. At Hachijo, this dissolves the castration.

The Herald was frightened.

He has fought with people countless times, and others have either hard-wired or avoided dodging, and have never seen such a coping method.

"What martial arts are you doing?"

The messenger asked in silence.

Shen Zhenyi said lightly: "It's just the power of swordsmanship. It's eclectic and self-contained."

The sword style he uses today cannot be compared with the heyday. It is nothing more than Kendo instinct, which evolves at will.

As long as it conforms to martial arts theory and does not exceed the limits of this world, his current body can bear it, he can create sword tricks at will, eclectic.

-Of course, Shen Zhenyi also has ready-made sword tricks to use, but the opponent's style is straight, there is no trick, he naturally responds accordingly.

The Herald's eyes brightened, and he smiled, "It's an eclectic one, it's a change of its own. In this sentence, your swordsmanship has some meaning."

He was not discouraged, and his backhand was a punch, still attacked in the same way.

-Just faster than just now!

Energetic ambassadors practice, rely on one breath to support, if one punch can not beat the other, then another punch-faster and more fierce.

Because of this temper, he defeated many enemies.

Unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, even tough will is useless.

Since he does not move, so does Shen Zhenyi.

Still swiping in front of your finger, even slower than before.

Hercules cannot hit again.

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"This is weird!"

The Hercules' complexion sank-if he missed it, it might be unexpected. He attacked several times in a row and was blocked in the same way, that is, the opponent completely restrained himself.

However, Hercules still failed to see the mystery.

"Your strength has not yet changed as you wish, no matter how many times you attack, it is the same."

Shen Zhenyi smiled lightly. At the back, he even saved his hand and gestured.

The previous changes in strength have formed airflow in the void, and the offensive of the envoys has been dissipated.

"What kind of martial art is this?"

Hercules has begun mania.

He asked no answer.

Shen Zhenyi did not need to explain to him, but just smiled lightly.

Chu Huoluo and the Lord Longjun sighed behind his back: "Master ’s martial arts is really like a antelope with no horns to be found. What we see is just the tip of the iceberg. This slow, fast, weak and strong sword, I have never seen it before. "

Long Jun shook his head and said, "This is to say that weak is better than strong, slower is faster, but it is not necessarily true. It is because Master is faster and stronger than him that Master can have such a weightless performance."

It is easier to say weak than strong and slow to play faster, but harder to do.

We must first understand the theory of strength and weakness, and have the opportunity to slow down-that is to say, we must be stronger than others and faster than others in order to be able to restrain our opponents more leisurely.

If you can't see this, and you are blindly pursuing skills and moves, that is to seek the best from the bottom.

Hercules couldn't figure out this truth-or in other words, he would never believe that Shen Zhenyi realized that he was higher than him.

In view of Shen Zhenyi's sudden rise, after repeated setbacks, he felt painful and thoughtful, and did a very careful analysis and summary.

It was concluded that Shen Zhenyi cut off the moon and flying immortals and was absolutely the hero of his lifetime. After entering the world of Baxiu, the chance was excellent and it was passed down from ancient times. Although the practice time is only a short period of more than ten years, it cannot be taken lightly.

——This is a few masters who try to overestimate as much as possible.

That's why they sent characters like Hercules.

In the case of overestimation as much as possible, nobody still believes that Shen Zhenyi can surpass this veteran master.

No matter how fast the exercises are, no matter what the genius is, Shen Zhenyi's time in the Baxiu world is too short.

The last few levels of the real world martial arts are often accumulated by the qi of the water mill. If the qi has never been so vigorous and circulated throughout the body, it is impossible to break through the level.

As long as she hasn't broken through, even Shen Zhenyi's swordsmanship will be suppressed by heralds.

"Budo is authentic and convince people! No matter how good your swordsmanship is, you must submit to my fists!"

Hercules couldn't hold on for a long time, and his heart was agitated and annoyed: "Since you are so cunning, don't blame me for the killing trick. The next trick, I will do my best, these little tricks are totally useless!"

He stood up and stood ready.

I saw him all over his muscles, his throat was rattling, his forehead burst with blue tendons, his shirt and mask were ruptured, and a scarred face was revealed, looking like a ghost.

Chu Huoluo was shocked and immediately reminded Shen Zhenyi: "Master, hit him halfway! This is a terrible trick, and he can't make him ready to complete!"