Chapter 109 Killing Emperor Wu with one sword, Gu Yan fled in embarrassment
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Xuan Er
"Am I dazzled? Eight, eight sword qi?"
"You don't have dizziness, I saw it too, the eight-way 30-meter sword aura, my God, isn't Anheng too fierce?"
"No wonder he said that no one wants to leave. It is true that the eight sword qi correspond to the eight demon martial emperors, and none of them can escape."
"Is this the Martial Emperor who came out of our Qingfeng City?"
"Could he still be able to separate out the sword energy?" Someone asked suddenly.
"No, it won't be..." The people around were stunned.
"It's really possible."
Wang Ping shook his head again, and said seriously: "He will definitely be able to!"
After all, he has been with An Heng for almost a month, and he is very aware of how enchanting his junior brother is.
Do you think he's at the end of his rope?
In the next moment, he can draw out a hole card again.
You thought this was the end?
He still has at least three or four hole cards in his hand...
"Eldest brother, senior brother An, is he really a one-star Martial Emperor?" A disciple asked weakly.
"right….…"
Wang Ping was startled, with a look of dumbfounding on his face.
He is not even a general, how can he give an answer...
"Yeah, is this guy really a one-star Martial Emperor?"
"Is it fake? How can there be a one-star Martial Emperor crushing a Nine-Star Martial Emperor?"
"It's not just fighting against the Nine-Star Martial Emperor, it's like fighting against a group of Nine-Star Martial Emperors?"
"It's simply a monster!"
Thousands of Wu Wang Wuhou and others in front of them were discussing, with deep envy in their eyes.
"City Master, An Heng..."
Zhao Yun opened his mouth wide, not knowing what to say.
"I didn't expect it either."
Tian Qingfeng showed a look of deep awe on his face, and said: "I still vaguely remember that more than a month ago, he won the martial arts competition and chose the third-rank kung fu. At that time, he was only a nine-star martial artist, but now he has become a martial artist. The existence I look up to, and I may not reach his current height in my whole life..."
"..."
Zhao Yun was speechless.
He understood what Tian Qingfeng meant.
Above the Martial General Realm, there are Marquis Wu, King Wu, and then Emperor Wu. These three great realms cannot be crossed by countless people in their lifetime.
Even by chance, reaching the Martial Emperor Realm.
Zhao Yun raised his head and looked at the blue sword energy behind An Heng's back.
too difficult
"Gudong."
midair.
Song Wenxuan, Guo Xiu, Bai He, and Sun Zhengping were shocked for no reason.
Is it hallucination?
How could An Heng be so strong?
"Yes, is it the Light Splitting Myriad God Sword!"
Guo Xiu suddenly thought of something and said in disbelief.
"Split Light Myriad God Sword?"
"Then, what is that?" The three of Song Wenxuan looked in shock.
"I don't know too well..." Guo Xiu fell into reminiscence and said, "I've only heard the name of this peerless exercise before."
"What! Peerless technique!"
"It turned out to be a peerless skill!"
Among the human martial kings below, there was a burst of exclamation!
"What peerless technique?"
"What is that?"
"You don't even know the peerless skills?"
"Well, I really don't know."
"Stupid! I don't even know this. You know that exercises are divided into grades one to nine, right? Above grade nine exercises, there are even more powerful peerless exercises, supreme exercises!"
"A more powerful peerless technique! Supreme technique!"
"That's right! However, whether it is a peerless exercise or a supreme exercise, the requirements for a warrior's understanding are extremely high. It is no exaggeration to say that even if a peerless exercise is placed in front of you, you may not be able to practice it until you die. getting Started!"
"Then what Anheng is using now is a peerless exercise?"
"Hush, listen to the Emperor Wu continue."
Thousands of warriors fell silent immediately, and Guo Xiu's words came again from the air, "It is said that this peerless technique can instantly condense sword shadows, and every time the level of realm is raised, more sword shadows can be condensed. The general light-splitting sword technique, this light-splitting Ten Thousand Gods Sword, although the number of sword shadows will increase, the power will not be weakened."
"Doesn't that mean that the more sword shadows there are, the stronger the power will be?" Song Wenxuan said dumbfounded.
"That's right, this is the power of the Peerless Technique."
Guo Xiu looked at An Heng, feeling ashamed and said: "Unexpectedly, he actually learned a peerless kung fu... The sixth-grade top-level heart method, the wave of waves, and the great perfection, even the Light Splitting Ten Thousand Gods Sword, can't do it." Cultivated to the eighth floor...Monster, monster..."
"The eighth floor..."
"Peerless technique..."
Baihe and Sun Zhengping looked at each other.
Especially for the former, a sense of sadness arises spontaneously.
Why is there such a big gap between the same one-star Martial Emperor?
"Peerless technique, the eighth floor..."
"The sixth-grade top-level mental method stacking waves to compete for great perfection?"
"No wonder he is so strong, even the Nine Star Martial Emperor is no match for him!"
"Brother Heng, you are still so strong..."
Wrinkles smiled wryly.
This monstrous talent.
It's still a familiar person.
"Dzogchen, even the peerless exercises..." Lin Xiu didn't know what to think.
Seeing An Heng appearing in the form of the Martial Emperor, he already knew that it was impossible for him to catch up in this lifetime.
However, why is this gap still widening little by little?
"Brother Gao, you have taken in a good disciple?" Lin Hu said with emotion.
"Yes."
Wudao also cast complicated eyes.
As the owner of the pavilion, their biggest wish is not how high their cultivation level will be. After all these years, they also know their abilities, and they are lucky to break through to generals in their lifetime.
Therefore, most of the energy is put on teaching the disciples, hoping to teach a disciple who is better than blue and better than blue.
But now, Gao Yicheng has achieved it, not only is the green out of the blue and better than the blue, but looking at the entire human race, there are only a handful of such monsters.
Just imagine, if An Heng had entered their martial arts gym, what would have happened?
"Hahaha, the main reason is that Xiao Heng is extremely talented, and it has nothing to do with me as a master." Gao Yicheng laughed, his pride was beyond words.
There are tens of thousands of demons, but there is a dead silence.
The Martial Emperor of the Demon Race didn't even dare to show his air.
Light Splitting Myriad Sword?
Isn't this the sword skill that Taibai Sword Immortal of the human race used?
How would it appear here?
How to do!
Gu Yan's legs trembled, fear and regret filled his heart.
Careless!
If Master Gu Hong was called up, with Master's one-star Martial Master's strength, he would not be so passive.
"Have you figured out who will go first?" An Heng said with a slight smile.
"!!!"
The eight Martial Emperors of the Demon Race looked at each other with a startled expression.
"Human boy, if you dare to kill the Fifth Highness, my ancient clan will never end with your human race!"
Nine Star Martial Emperor said angrily.
"Brothers, since fighting is death and running is death! Why don't you let go and fight! Maybe there is still a way out!"
"That's right! There are no cowards in my ancient clan! Let's fight him!"
"Kill!"
As soon as the words fell, the seven Martial Emperors activated their true qi, channeled the power of heaven and earth, gathered sword qi, and charged at Anheng!
"Your Highness! Let's go!"
Another Nine Star Martial Emperor did not forget to turn his head and roar!
The seven of them actually wanted to use their lives to buy Gu Yan some time to escape!
"This Demon Race!"
"Is it so affectionate and righteous?"
"So what if there is love and righteousness? They killed so many people in our human race, and they deserve to die!"
"That's right!"
Everyone in the human race said angrily.
"I!"
Gu Yan burst into tears instantly, clenched his fists, and said: "Don't worry, I, Gu Yan, swear to the sky! I will avenge you! If you don't avenge me, I will be struck by lightning, and my soul will be scattered!"
After finishing speaking, he stared at An Heng, with endless hatred in his eyes!
Turn around and fly away!
"Where to go!"
Song Wenxuan shouted angrily, and was about to get up and chase.
"Brother Song, no need, as I said, none of them can leave." An Heng sneered, and the next moment, eight huge sword qi rushed to the sky in the blink of an eye, accompanied by a huge roar, like eight mountain peaks, Boom towards the eight people respectively!
"Do not!"
The nine-star Martial Emperor who was the first to bear the brunt, the sword gang had only condensed to 15 meters, and was shattered from the blade edge to the handle by a sword qi, and turned into nothingness even with the sword!
"Do not!"
"don't want!"
"I'm not reconciled!"
The remaining six Martial Emperors were unwilling and roared in despair!
Why is this so!
It was just a small burrow, and the strongest was no more than a five-star Martial Emperor, yet they were defeated?
why!
Why!
Time freezes at this moment.
The remaining six sword qi were cut down almost at the same time!
The six Martial Emperors of the Demon Race, together with their condensed qi, vanished into thin air.
"Ding! Kill the Nine-Star Martial Emperor of the Demon Race! Get 1000 million training points!"
"Ding! Kill the Nine-Star Martial Emperor of the Demon Race! Get 1000 million training points!"
"Ding! Kill the seven-star Martial Emperor of the Demon Race! Gain 700 million training points!"
"Ding! Kill the seven-star Martial Emperor of the Demon Race! Gain 700 million training points!"
"Ding! Kill the five-star Martial Emperor of the Demon Race! Get 500 million training points!"
"Ding! Kill the three-star Martial Emperor of the Demon Race! Get 300 million training points!"
The strongest training system
Character: An Heng
Realm: One Star Martial Emperor (1 points/[-]h)
Training points: 600 million
Skills: none
Alien lingua franca: Dzogchen
Six Turns of Mysterious Skills: Dzogchen
Three Styles of Heavenly Knife: Dzogchen
Nine Kilns Moving Stars: Dzogchen
Great Star Luo Gong: Dzogchen
Waves: Dzogchen
Sun Moon Freedom Sutra: No.13 layer (0/810)
Gods and Demons Are Immortal: No.13 Floor (0/810)
Hundred Turns Alchemy Golden Body: No.13 Floor (0/810)
Light Splitting Myriad Sword: No.13 Floor (0/810)
Immortal Killing Finger: No.13 Floor (0/810)
Counting the one-star Martial Emperor of the Demon Race who was beheaded earlier, he contributed a total of 300 million training points, and the total training points reached more than 7000 million.
Not only An Heng was left, but everyone in the field focused their eyes on that last sword energy!
"boom!"
30 meters of sword energy, wherever it passes, the sound of sonic boom can be heard endlessly!
Those Martial Emperors have already demonstrated what would happen if they were hit by such a burst of sword energy.
"No! No!"
Gu Yan roared hysterically!
He never expected that the time those people risked their lives to buy was almost negligible.
Sword Qi, it's too fast!
Two breaths, as long as two breaths, he will be overtaken, and there will be no bones left!
"I don't want to die!"
Gu Yan shouted in despair.
"Your Highness, don't be afraid! I'll save you!"
At this moment, a meteor traveled hundreds of miles, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived at Gu Yan's side!
"Master!"
Gu Yan was surprised and delighted, and immediately realized something, looked at the blue sword energy that had arrived from behind, and hurriedly shouted: "Master!"
"You don't have dizziness, I saw it too, the eight-way 30-meter sword aura, my God, isn't Anheng too fierce?"
"No wonder he said that no one wants to leave. It is true that the eight sword qi correspond to the eight demon martial emperors, and none of them can escape."
"Is this the Martial Emperor who came out of our Qingfeng City?"
"Could he still be able to separate out the sword energy?" Someone asked suddenly.
"No, it won't be..." The people around were stunned.
"It's really possible."
Wang Ping shook his head again, and said seriously: "He will definitely be able to!"
After all, he has been with An Heng for almost a month, and he is very aware of how enchanting his junior brother is.
Do you think he's at the end of his rope?
In the next moment, he can draw out a hole card again.
You thought this was the end?
He still has at least three or four hole cards in his hand...
"Eldest brother, senior brother An, is he really a one-star Martial Emperor?" A disciple asked weakly.
"right….…"
Wang Ping was startled, with a look of dumbfounding on his face.
He is not even a general, how can he give an answer...
"Yeah, is this guy really a one-star Martial Emperor?"
"Is it fake? How can there be a one-star Martial Emperor crushing a Nine-Star Martial Emperor?"
"It's not just fighting against the Nine-Star Martial Emperor, it's like fighting against a group of Nine-Star Martial Emperors?"
"It's simply a monster!"
Thousands of Wu Wang Wuhou and others in front of them were discussing, with deep envy in their eyes.
"City Master, An Heng..."
Zhao Yun opened his mouth wide, not knowing what to say.
"I didn't expect it either."
Tian Qingfeng showed a look of deep awe on his face, and said: "I still vaguely remember that more than a month ago, he won the martial arts competition and chose the third-rank kung fu. At that time, he was only a nine-star martial artist, but now he has become a martial artist. The existence I look up to, and I may not reach his current height in my whole life..."
"..."
Zhao Yun was speechless.
He understood what Tian Qingfeng meant.
Above the Martial General Realm, there are Marquis Wu, King Wu, and then Emperor Wu. These three great realms cannot be crossed by countless people in their lifetime.
Even by chance, reaching the Martial Emperor Realm.
Zhao Yun raised his head and looked at the blue sword energy behind An Heng's back.
too difficult
"Gudong."
midair.
Song Wenxuan, Guo Xiu, Bai He, and Sun Zhengping were shocked for no reason.
Is it hallucination?
How could An Heng be so strong?
"Yes, is it the Light Splitting Myriad God Sword!"
Guo Xiu suddenly thought of something and said in disbelief.
"Split Light Myriad God Sword?"
"Then, what is that?" The three of Song Wenxuan looked in shock.
"I don't know too well..." Guo Xiu fell into reminiscence and said, "I've only heard the name of this peerless exercise before."
"What! Peerless technique!"
"It turned out to be a peerless skill!"
Among the human martial kings below, there was a burst of exclamation!
"What peerless technique?"
"What is that?"
"You don't even know the peerless skills?"
"Well, I really don't know."
"Stupid! I don't even know this. You know that exercises are divided into grades one to nine, right? Above grade nine exercises, there are even more powerful peerless exercises, supreme exercises!"
"A more powerful peerless technique! Supreme technique!"
"That's right! However, whether it is a peerless exercise or a supreme exercise, the requirements for a warrior's understanding are extremely high. It is no exaggeration to say that even if a peerless exercise is placed in front of you, you may not be able to practice it until you die. getting Started!"
"Then what Anheng is using now is a peerless exercise?"
"Hush, listen to the Emperor Wu continue."
Thousands of warriors fell silent immediately, and Guo Xiu's words came again from the air, "It is said that this peerless technique can instantly condense sword shadows, and every time the level of realm is raised, more sword shadows can be condensed. The general light-splitting sword technique, this light-splitting Ten Thousand Gods Sword, although the number of sword shadows will increase, the power will not be weakened."
"Doesn't that mean that the more sword shadows there are, the stronger the power will be?" Song Wenxuan said dumbfounded.
"That's right, this is the power of the Peerless Technique."
Guo Xiu looked at An Heng, feeling ashamed and said: "Unexpectedly, he actually learned a peerless kung fu... The sixth-grade top-level heart method, the wave of waves, and the great perfection, even the Light Splitting Ten Thousand Gods Sword, can't do it." Cultivated to the eighth floor...Monster, monster..."
"The eighth floor..."
"Peerless technique..."
Baihe and Sun Zhengping looked at each other.
Especially for the former, a sense of sadness arises spontaneously.
Why is there such a big gap between the same one-star Martial Emperor?
"Peerless technique, the eighth floor..."
"The sixth-grade top-level mental method stacking waves to compete for great perfection?"
"No wonder he is so strong, even the Nine Star Martial Emperor is no match for him!"
"Brother Heng, you are still so strong..."
Wrinkles smiled wryly.
This monstrous talent.
It's still a familiar person.
"Dzogchen, even the peerless exercises..." Lin Xiu didn't know what to think.
Seeing An Heng appearing in the form of the Martial Emperor, he already knew that it was impossible for him to catch up in this lifetime.
However, why is this gap still widening little by little?
"Brother Gao, you have taken in a good disciple?" Lin Hu said with emotion.
"Yes."
Wudao also cast complicated eyes.
As the owner of the pavilion, their biggest wish is not how high their cultivation level will be. After all these years, they also know their abilities, and they are lucky to break through to generals in their lifetime.
Therefore, most of the energy is put on teaching the disciples, hoping to teach a disciple who is better than blue and better than blue.
But now, Gao Yicheng has achieved it, not only is the green out of the blue and better than the blue, but looking at the entire human race, there are only a handful of such monsters.
Just imagine, if An Heng had entered their martial arts gym, what would have happened?
"Hahaha, the main reason is that Xiao Heng is extremely talented, and it has nothing to do with me as a master." Gao Yicheng laughed, his pride was beyond words.
There are tens of thousands of demons, but there is a dead silence.
The Martial Emperor of the Demon Race didn't even dare to show his air.
Light Splitting Myriad Sword?
Isn't this the sword skill that Taibai Sword Immortal of the human race used?
How would it appear here?
How to do!
Gu Yan's legs trembled, fear and regret filled his heart.
Careless!
If Master Gu Hong was called up, with Master's one-star Martial Master's strength, he would not be so passive.
"Have you figured out who will go first?" An Heng said with a slight smile.
"!!!"
The eight Martial Emperors of the Demon Race looked at each other with a startled expression.
"Human boy, if you dare to kill the Fifth Highness, my ancient clan will never end with your human race!"
Nine Star Martial Emperor said angrily.
"Brothers, since fighting is death and running is death! Why don't you let go and fight! Maybe there is still a way out!"
"That's right! There are no cowards in my ancient clan! Let's fight him!"
"Kill!"
As soon as the words fell, the seven Martial Emperors activated their true qi, channeled the power of heaven and earth, gathered sword qi, and charged at Anheng!
"Your Highness! Let's go!"
Another Nine Star Martial Emperor did not forget to turn his head and roar!
The seven of them actually wanted to use their lives to buy Gu Yan some time to escape!
"This Demon Race!"
"Is it so affectionate and righteous?"
"So what if there is love and righteousness? They killed so many people in our human race, and they deserve to die!"
"That's right!"
Everyone in the human race said angrily.
"I!"
Gu Yan burst into tears instantly, clenched his fists, and said: "Don't worry, I, Gu Yan, swear to the sky! I will avenge you! If you don't avenge me, I will be struck by lightning, and my soul will be scattered!"
After finishing speaking, he stared at An Heng, with endless hatred in his eyes!
Turn around and fly away!
"Where to go!"
Song Wenxuan shouted angrily, and was about to get up and chase.
"Brother Song, no need, as I said, none of them can leave." An Heng sneered, and the next moment, eight huge sword qi rushed to the sky in the blink of an eye, accompanied by a huge roar, like eight mountain peaks, Boom towards the eight people respectively!
"Do not!"
The nine-star Martial Emperor who was the first to bear the brunt, the sword gang had only condensed to 15 meters, and was shattered from the blade edge to the handle by a sword qi, and turned into nothingness even with the sword!
"Do not!"
"don't want!"
"I'm not reconciled!"
The remaining six Martial Emperors were unwilling and roared in despair!
Why is this so!
It was just a small burrow, and the strongest was no more than a five-star Martial Emperor, yet they were defeated?
why!
Why!
Time freezes at this moment.
The remaining six sword qi were cut down almost at the same time!
The six Martial Emperors of the Demon Race, together with their condensed qi, vanished into thin air.
"Ding! Kill the Nine-Star Martial Emperor of the Demon Race! Get 1000 million training points!"
"Ding! Kill the Nine-Star Martial Emperor of the Demon Race! Get 1000 million training points!"
"Ding! Kill the seven-star Martial Emperor of the Demon Race! Gain 700 million training points!"
"Ding! Kill the seven-star Martial Emperor of the Demon Race! Gain 700 million training points!"
"Ding! Kill the five-star Martial Emperor of the Demon Race! Get 500 million training points!"
"Ding! Kill the three-star Martial Emperor of the Demon Race! Get 300 million training points!"
The strongest training system
Character: An Heng
Realm: One Star Martial Emperor (1 points/[-]h)
Training points: 600 million
Skills: none
Alien lingua franca: Dzogchen
Six Turns of Mysterious Skills: Dzogchen
Three Styles of Heavenly Knife: Dzogchen
Nine Kilns Moving Stars: Dzogchen
Great Star Luo Gong: Dzogchen
Waves: Dzogchen
Sun Moon Freedom Sutra: No.13 layer (0/810)
Gods and Demons Are Immortal: No.13 Floor (0/810)
Hundred Turns Alchemy Golden Body: No.13 Floor (0/810)
Light Splitting Myriad Sword: No.13 Floor (0/810)
Immortal Killing Finger: No.13 Floor (0/810)
Counting the one-star Martial Emperor of the Demon Race who was beheaded earlier, he contributed a total of 300 million training points, and the total training points reached more than 7000 million.
Not only An Heng was left, but everyone in the field focused their eyes on that last sword energy!
"boom!"
30 meters of sword energy, wherever it passes, the sound of sonic boom can be heard endlessly!
Those Martial Emperors have already demonstrated what would happen if they were hit by such a burst of sword energy.
"No! No!"
Gu Yan roared hysterically!
He never expected that the time those people risked their lives to buy was almost negligible.
Sword Qi, it's too fast!
Two breaths, as long as two breaths, he will be overtaken, and there will be no bones left!
"I don't want to die!"
Gu Yan shouted in despair.
"Your Highness, don't be afraid! I'll save you!"
At this moment, a meteor traveled hundreds of miles, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived at Gu Yan's side!
"Master!"
Gu Yan was surprised and delighted, and immediately realized something, looked at the blue sword energy that had arrived from behind, and hurriedly shouted: "Master!"
