Chapter 1093 Do you think your family left you nothing?
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Mao Zhi Sheng Xi
Chapter 1093 Do you think your family left you nothing?
"What a strong mental power!"
Xing Wujie was stunned by Zhang Mengyu's terrifying mental power.
Because of the huge difference in realm, Zhang Menglong's mental strength is still a little behind him in quantity, but in terms of quality, Zhang Menglong's mental strength is far above him!
You must know that the reason why he, Xing Wujie, was able to successfully enter the sword formation was that in addition to the sword formation diagram, there was also a secret method for cultivating spiritual power left by his predecessors. , are more than several times higher than warriors of the same level!
Even for those weaker fighters, he can directly control the will of others with mental power!
But Zhang Menglong's spiritual power is more pure and solid than his, as if it has been purified several times on his basis to remove impurities.
"You are also a sword formation master?" Xing Wujie exclaimed.
"No, please call me Sword Immortal!" Zhang Menglong put his hands behind his back, pretending to be a master of the world, "Sword come!"
The dean's ring in Zhang Mengyu's hand flickered, and a long sword gleaming with cold light floated behind him.
"Heavenly grade spirit soldiers!" Xing Wujie showed an envious expression. There are only a handful of heavenly grade spirit soldiers in the entire Holy Gold Kingdom. Even if he is a heaven-shattering warrior, his two swords are only ninth grade. Just a spirit soldier.
But he knew that Zhang Mengyu should have more than one celestial-grade spiritual weapon, because to condense the sword array, you need swords of the same quality!
Sure enough, the second sword slowly appeared, which was also a Heavenly Grade Spirit Weapon.
The third one.
Fourth.
When the tenth celestial weapon appeared, Xing Wujie could no longer calm down.
They didn't have ten heavenly spirit weapons in the entire bible dynasty, how rich is this?No, it's not even as simple as being rich.
Moreover, Zhang Mengyu can summon ten swords, which means that his sword formation is at least a second-level sword formation!
一级剑阵可以掌控2～9把剑，而二级剑阵则是10～99把，三级100～999把，每一级就可增加10倍。
The most advanced sword array recorded so far is only a fourth-level sword array, but even if such a thing still exists, it is afraid that it has already been acquired by a more powerful organization or dynasty in the entire Haotian Continent.
"You're actually a second-level sword formation master!" Xing Wujie didn't know what words to use to describe his current mood, maybe to put it bluntly, it was envy, jealousy and hatred.
"Secondary? Are you joking?"
With Zhang Miyu's laughter, his spiritual power actually began to expand all at once!
A warrior's strength can be multiplied through secret techniques such as Jiewangquan, Tianhuo Sanxuan, and Bamen Dunjia, as well as mental strength!
"Whoosh whoosh!"
An overwhelming sword appeared behind Zhang Mengyu, five hundred?Eight hundred?Or one thousand?
No one is in the mood to count, because this may already be a fourth-level sword formation, which is beyond their mere category!
Just because Xing Wujie, who had shown his identity as a sword formation master just now, faced Zhang Menglong's densely packed sword formation, the two swords behind him looked extraordinarily funny. Ah, this is almost an emo on the spot!
"No matter how many swords you have, you are only an eighth-level true martial artist." Although Xing Wujie was horrified, he had no reason to retreat.
"Piercing Cloud Sword Formation!" The two swords intertwined with each other, forming a spiral, moving towards Zhang Menglong with strong penetrating power and attack power.
"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"
Zhang Menglong pointed forward lightly, and the thousands of long swords turned into a huge silver-white giant sword with a length of [-] meters and stabbed forward.
When the two sword arrays collided, dazzling sparks erupted, and the entire imperial city seemed to tremble under the impact of this powerful force.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo(a(y)
"As expected of Brother Zhang," Qi Xiu said with a smile on his lips. How could he not have something even more awesome when he could casually hand out barren-level martial arts and martial arts to others?He opened his eyes today.
"The eighth level of Zhenwu is hard to break the sky. I am afraid that the entire Haotian Continent will not be able to find another person. The devil's fetus is really worthy of being a devil!" Although they are unwilling, many people have already admitted Zhang Zhang in their hearts. Obscure strength.
"Change formation!"
With a wave of Zhang Menglong's hand, the thousands of flying swords actually changed their formation at this moment, and the densely packed swords turned into a white tiger with fangs!
The huge claws moved towards Xing Wujie's flying sword, hundreds of sword qi washed over his two swords like a waterfall, and the two swords seemed to be tottering like canoes in the vast ocean for a moment.
"Break it!" Xing Wujie's sword revealed a spiral force, finally smashing Zhang Mengyu's sword formation.
But his two swords suddenly lost their luster, and even the blades were covered with dense marks and gaps.
Xing Wujie took three steps back, while Zhang Menglong only took one step back. In this collision, Zhang Menglong had the upper hand!
"I'm sorry Eldest Prince, I'm not his match," Xing Wujie sighed, "I'm incompetent, I'm ashamed of the Holy Golden Dynasty!"
At this moment, Xing Wujie actually summoned the scarred sword and stabbed towards his chest.
"Ding!"
A flying sword directly knocked his long sword into the air.
"What are you doing, you are not loyal, you are called stupid loyalty," Zhang Mengyu said, "If you die, your dynasty will lose a general who can fight, and this is disloyalty!"
Xing Wujie stood where he was, his lips twitching constantly, what Zhang Mengyu said was indeed reasonable, he couldn't die, only a coward would choose to use this method.
"Boom!"
Two heavenly grade spirit swords were inserted in front of Xing Wujie.
"what do you mean?"
"I'm sorry I broke your baby. I'll pay you two."
"Is this okay?" Everyone's eyes widened. They want to stop you, but you still give him a sword?
A hundred nine-rank spiritual weapons can't compare to a handful of heavenly-rank spiritual weapons. Is he insane?
"Don't look at me with that look, I don't have any worse swords, just two heavenly grade spirit swords, I can have as many of these things as I want!"
Zhang Mengyu gathered all the long swords into a long bridge leading directly to the entrance of the palace. The powerful sword energy permeated the surroundings. No one dared to step forward, even if they had the courage, they did not have the ability.
"As expected of a devil's fetus, this old man is an eye-opener today!" The voice of an old man suddenly resounded above the palace.
"The Supreme Emperor?"
"grandfather?"
The princes and ministers immediately knelt down.
The previous emperors of the Shengjin Dynasty did not die. They no longer had much interest in governing the country. The only thing they wanted to do was to devote themselves to cultivating and breaking through to a higher level of martial arts.
Now there are still three Taishangs in the dynasty, one who breaks the first realm of the mysterious, and two who break the third realm of the sky.
"Your sword array surprised the old man, but you can't go any further."
"Leave your martial arts, sword formation and heavenly spirit weapons, and we can let you go safely!"
Another two voices sounded.
"The three Supreme Emperors have all come out!"
In history, no matter how great the dynasty's crisis was, the three Supreme Emperors had never been forced to show up together.
"Crap! This time, if you don't spend a little bit of calculation, it seems that the balance will not be settled!" Zhang Menglong showed a heartbroken expression. These old men don't want to be nerds, what are they doing here?
【Dean, there is actually no need for you to do it yourself】
"Huh? What does that mean?"
【Dean, don’t forget that this Haotian Continent is the direct middle world corresponding to your seventh universe. If you want to go to other middle worlds or even higher worlds, this is the only way to go. Do you think that when your family passes by here, Nothing left for you? 】
(End of this chapter)
"What a strong mental power!"
Xing Wujie was stunned by Zhang Mengyu's terrifying mental power.
Because of the huge difference in realm, Zhang Menglong's mental strength is still a little behind him in quantity, but in terms of quality, Zhang Menglong's mental strength is far above him!
You must know that the reason why he, Xing Wujie, was able to successfully enter the sword formation was that in addition to the sword formation diagram, there was also a secret method for cultivating spiritual power left by his predecessors. , are more than several times higher than warriors of the same level!
Even for those weaker fighters, he can directly control the will of others with mental power!
But Zhang Menglong's spiritual power is more pure and solid than his, as if it has been purified several times on his basis to remove impurities.
"You are also a sword formation master?" Xing Wujie exclaimed.
"No, please call me Sword Immortal!" Zhang Menglong put his hands behind his back, pretending to be a master of the world, "Sword come!"
The dean's ring in Zhang Mengyu's hand flickered, and a long sword gleaming with cold light floated behind him.
"Heavenly grade spirit soldiers!" Xing Wujie showed an envious expression. There are only a handful of heavenly grade spirit soldiers in the entire Holy Gold Kingdom. Even if he is a heaven-shattering warrior, his two swords are only ninth grade. Just a spirit soldier.
But he knew that Zhang Mengyu should have more than one celestial-grade spiritual weapon, because to condense the sword array, you need swords of the same quality!
Sure enough, the second sword slowly appeared, which was also a Heavenly Grade Spirit Weapon.
The third one.
Fourth.
When the tenth celestial weapon appeared, Xing Wujie could no longer calm down.
They didn't have ten heavenly spirit weapons in the entire bible dynasty, how rich is this?No, it's not even as simple as being rich.
Moreover, Zhang Mengyu can summon ten swords, which means that his sword formation is at least a second-level sword formation!
一级剑阵可以掌控2～9把剑，而二级剑阵则是10～99把，三级100～999把，每一级就可增加10倍。
The most advanced sword array recorded so far is only a fourth-level sword array, but even if such a thing still exists, it is afraid that it has already been acquired by a more powerful organization or dynasty in the entire Haotian Continent.
"You're actually a second-level sword formation master!" Xing Wujie didn't know what words to use to describe his current mood, maybe to put it bluntly, it was envy, jealousy and hatred.
"Secondary? Are you joking?"
With Zhang Miyu's laughter, his spiritual power actually began to expand all at once!
A warrior's strength can be multiplied through secret techniques such as Jiewangquan, Tianhuo Sanxuan, and Bamen Dunjia, as well as mental strength!
"Whoosh whoosh!"
An overwhelming sword appeared behind Zhang Mengyu, five hundred?Eight hundred?Or one thousand?
No one is in the mood to count, because this may already be a fourth-level sword formation, which is beyond their mere category!
Just because Xing Wujie, who had shown his identity as a sword formation master just now, faced Zhang Menglong's densely packed sword formation, the two swords behind him looked extraordinarily funny. Ah, this is almost an emo on the spot!
"No matter how many swords you have, you are only an eighth-level true martial artist." Although Xing Wujie was horrified, he had no reason to retreat.
"Piercing Cloud Sword Formation!" The two swords intertwined with each other, forming a spiral, moving towards Zhang Menglong with strong penetrating power and attack power.
"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"
Zhang Menglong pointed forward lightly, and the thousands of long swords turned into a huge silver-white giant sword with a length of [-] meters and stabbed forward.
When the two sword arrays collided, dazzling sparks erupted, and the entire imperial city seemed to tremble under the impact of this powerful force.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo(a(y)
"As expected of Brother Zhang," Qi Xiu said with a smile on his lips. How could he not have something even more awesome when he could casually hand out barren-level martial arts and martial arts to others?He opened his eyes today.
"The eighth level of Zhenwu is hard to break the sky. I am afraid that the entire Haotian Continent will not be able to find another person. The devil's fetus is really worthy of being a devil!" Although they are unwilling, many people have already admitted Zhang Zhang in their hearts. Obscure strength.
"Change formation!"
With a wave of Zhang Menglong's hand, the thousands of flying swords actually changed their formation at this moment, and the densely packed swords turned into a white tiger with fangs!
The huge claws moved towards Xing Wujie's flying sword, hundreds of sword qi washed over his two swords like a waterfall, and the two swords seemed to be tottering like canoes in the vast ocean for a moment.
"Break it!" Xing Wujie's sword revealed a spiral force, finally smashing Zhang Mengyu's sword formation.
But his two swords suddenly lost their luster, and even the blades were covered with dense marks and gaps.
Xing Wujie took three steps back, while Zhang Menglong only took one step back. In this collision, Zhang Menglong had the upper hand!
"I'm sorry Eldest Prince, I'm not his match," Xing Wujie sighed, "I'm incompetent, I'm ashamed of the Holy Golden Dynasty!"
At this moment, Xing Wujie actually summoned the scarred sword and stabbed towards his chest.
"Ding!"
A flying sword directly knocked his long sword into the air.
"What are you doing, you are not loyal, you are called stupid loyalty," Zhang Mengyu said, "If you die, your dynasty will lose a general who can fight, and this is disloyalty!"
Xing Wujie stood where he was, his lips twitching constantly, what Zhang Mengyu said was indeed reasonable, he couldn't die, only a coward would choose to use this method.
"Boom!"
Two heavenly grade spirit swords were inserted in front of Xing Wujie.
"what do you mean?"
"I'm sorry I broke your baby. I'll pay you two."
"Is this okay?" Everyone's eyes widened. They want to stop you, but you still give him a sword?
A hundred nine-rank spiritual weapons can't compare to a handful of heavenly-rank spiritual weapons. Is he insane?
"Don't look at me with that look, I don't have any worse swords, just two heavenly grade spirit swords, I can have as many of these things as I want!"
Zhang Mengyu gathered all the long swords into a long bridge leading directly to the entrance of the palace. The powerful sword energy permeated the surroundings. No one dared to step forward, even if they had the courage, they did not have the ability.
"As expected of a devil's fetus, this old man is an eye-opener today!" The voice of an old man suddenly resounded above the palace.
"The Supreme Emperor?"
"grandfather?"
The princes and ministers immediately knelt down.
The previous emperors of the Shengjin Dynasty did not die. They no longer had much interest in governing the country. The only thing they wanted to do was to devote themselves to cultivating and breaking through to a higher level of martial arts.
Now there are still three Taishangs in the dynasty, one who breaks the first realm of the mysterious, and two who break the third realm of the sky.
"Your sword array surprised the old man, but you can't go any further."
"Leave your martial arts, sword formation and heavenly spirit weapons, and we can let you go safely!"
Another two voices sounded.
"The three Supreme Emperors have all come out!"
In history, no matter how great the dynasty's crisis was, the three Supreme Emperors had never been forced to show up together.
"Crap! This time, if you don't spend a little bit of calculation, it seems that the balance will not be settled!" Zhang Menglong showed a heartbroken expression. These old men don't want to be nerds, what are they doing here?
【Dean, there is actually no need for you to do it yourself】
"Huh? What does that mean?"
【Dean, don’t forget that this Haotian Continent is the direct middle world corresponding to your seventh universe. If you want to go to other middle worlds or even higher worlds, this is the only way to go. Do you think that when your family passes by here, Nothing left for you? 】
(End of this chapter)
