Chapter 281

Broken Sword and Soul

Yi Jian meets sword

A knife, a wooden knife that looked rough and carved, with an average length and width, and looked like a carpenter carved a toy given to his son. However, such a knife turned into a shocking ray, and then came first, chopping the steel knife with one knife. The powerful steel knife pulled a knife mark several inches deep on the ground.

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Jiao Xie was shocked. The steel sword in his hand waved to Kou Zhong again, but the one who greeted his sword was still a wooden sword. It turned out that Kou Zhong had retracted the sword again. With a long roar, he drew his sword and cut it down. That momentum and the style of the sword made Jiao Xie unable to help but develop a kind of wooden sword as if everything was broken. Under the blade, he was just a piece of wood, and he could only kill him. But Jiao Xie was such a person. He had been through the battlefield for a long time and killed more than a hundred times. Under the momentum emitted by Kou Zhong's instinct, he recovered just by a change of thought, and his internal energy flowed, and he immediately came to meet him with a knife.

Crack! The blade cut down, Jiao Xie's belt broke with a torn and pulled, but the wooden knife in Kou Zhong's hand was only half a slanted fracture. Although Kou Zhong caught Jiao Xie off guard with hard practice of drawing swords, Kou Zhong was still no match for Jiao Xie's strength.

However, they were not only one person, a sword, a wooden sword, the tip of the sword had no edge or blade, but it was as fast as a meteor. Even Jiao Xie felt a sensation of the sword's edge. Then his heart aches, and his internal energy suddenly burst out, shattering the sword's edge. The steel sword in his hand suddenly waved his hand to force the two little ghosts back. He quickly retreated, and then he touched the chest with a blood stain. Can a human body be compared with wood? At least a stick made of wood can break the neck and break the bones, while Xu Ziling's wooden sword can pierce into the wood three inches deep. Although Jiao Xie has internal energy to protect his body, he was still injured. If he had not retreated quickly, this sword would have killed him.

This time, seeing Jiao Xie retreat, not only the dozens of little brothers behind him were stunned, but even Fu Junhua opened his cherry mouth in surprise. Unlike the confusion and incredibility of others, Fu Junhua understood the secrets of the sword and sword skills of Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling. After all, she was a wise master and had excellent sword skills. Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling's sword skills were extremely simple, with only three words fast, accurate, and cruel, Kou Zhong long time

While chopping wood, while learning how to use strength to protect one's sword and give the greatest destructive power, its eyesight and judgment also increased dramatically. After all, the texture on the wood is the key to whether it can be easily cut off the wood. Xu Ziling focused on the speed of the sword and the point-breaking surface. After reaching Mingjin, his sword-drawing speed was even smoother and his strength was as clear as water. With one sword, even a martial arts master would suffer a great loss.

However, after all, the two of them had a short time to practice. Although they had good qualifications, they could not make up for much. Therefore, after one sword forced the Jiao Xie to retreat, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were sweating profusely, and the pores around them could no longer lock in their essence. The sword that had been showing weakness and had accumulated strength for a long time made the two of them sweat like a waterfall and collapse.

"Hmph! Not bad!" Seeing this, Zhang Jun praised it. What Zhang Jun values ​​is not whether they can kill Jiao Xie, but whether the two have the courage to draw their swords and swords. If they don't even have this kind of courage, they should die earlier, so as not to insult the master.

He picked up a piece of the broken wooden knife blade from Kou Zhong's hand from the ground. Zhang Jun stood in front of the two of them and said with a smile: "Yes, these two swords indicate that you have entered the Mingjin realm, which is worth the effort of my teaching these days. Next, open your eyes and look at it carefully!"

"Ah! Let me get it together!" Jiao Xie roared, and the martial arts people behind him immediately picked up their swords and shouted and rushed up, slashing at Zhang Jun randomly.

"Martial arts are mutually reborn and mutually restrained. Some people specialize in one another, and some people adopt hundreds of schools. But you must remember that the so-called martial arts has never been the strongest, but only stronger. They adapt to changes in the face of the battle, and even create moves in the face of the battle. This is the real martial arts. It has reached the realm of no moves and no moves. If the enemy is strong, I will be gentle with my opponent.

"After Zhang Jun finished speaking, facing the slash of more than a dozen people, the wooden sword swept across the board. The sword edge seemed slow and fast, and seemed to have made an unintentional move, but it was easy to completely remove the powerful and heavy blade power. The sword force was immediately hit by Zhang Jun's broken wooden sword area, and ten percent of the force was offset by 90% of each other.

When Jiao Xie saw this, he immediately dragged the blade and put it on, using the sword technique in the deadly sword, which was invisible, and the blade was round and turned and dragged. Although there was no concept like Tai Chi in this world, in the long-term battle of killing, many martial arts people have learned a certain way to leverage the force to relieve force. Jiao Xie is like this. He drags the knife with both hands, and the knife momentum turns hard into softness, which is the instinctive use of softness to softness.

The wooden knife broke in Zhang Jun's hand, but it kept turning, and then turned into a shadow of swords. "I will change the enemy with soft power! The enemy is coming with soft power, so the moves will naturally change. Remember that using tricks flexibly is something you must learn."

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling saw the sword shadow for a moment, but their eyes were straight. Zhang Jun seemed to have many sword edges, but in the eyes of the two, the sword edge was like their sword drawing technique, but the so-called quick change of sword moves was just a little adaptation of the sword drawing technique. When Fu Junhao saw this, he frowned, and the sword energy in his eyes was very popular, and he was also very interested in Zhang Jun's theory.

Several people behind Jiao Xie saw the boss at a disadvantage, and they also roared and waved their swords. For a moment, blades suddenly swung at Zhang Jun from all directions. "I will be specialized in the enemy. The martial arts in the world are invincible, but they can only be fast and not defeated!"

At some point, the broken knife in Zhang Jun's hand had been retracted from his waist, and then suddenly faced the countless blades and took a step forward. In an instant, the surroundings became quiet, as if all the sounds had completely disappeared between heaven and earth. Even the sword slash of more than a dozen people with a fierce and murderous aura became lonely and distant the moment Zhang Jun lowered his head and drew his sword. If only one sword was left between heaven and earth.

The sound is faster than the wind, and the thinking is faster than the electricity, but this knife is faster than the thinking, and the flat wooden knife, just with a wave, in an instant, Zhang Jun had already stood up, and the broken wooden knife was held in Zhang Jun's hand and his body remained unchanged, as if he had not moved at all since the beginning.

Crack! Clamshine! A sound of breaking sound suddenly sounded, and the people in the martial arts world suddenly slashed, but found that only a short hilt of their long sword was still held in their hands. As for the blade, it had been cut off from it and fell to the ground.

"Ah! Hell!" Everyone was shocked, and Jiao Xie was also a good player in the martial arts world. He had good eyesight. Naturally, he knew that Zhang Jun wanted to cut steel with a wooden knife, but it required strong strength.

"Hmph! Wealth and honor are in danger! Fight!" Jiao Xie was still reluctant to give up the treasure he got in the end, and Zhang Jun's blindness also made him feel a little lucky. He immediately said to everyone: "Brothers, kill him and seize Yang Gong's treasure house, and we can seize the world. At that time, we have everything. Let's go together. I don't believe that he has three heads and six arms."

When everyone heard this, they immediately shouted and rushed forward together. Jiao Xie suddenly radiated his internal energy and emitted a faint fluorescent light from his stainless steel sword. "Deadly Sword Technique: One Sword**!"

A knife fell from the sky like a waterfall. Although this knife is simple, it shows the true nature of life and death. It is a life-and-death struggle with life, which makes Zhang Jun nod slightly. The broken wooden knife is raised again, and it is also cut down with one knife. It is not fancy or change. It fully demonstrates the truth that the truth is simple and the clumsy is against simplicity.

"I am strong if the enemy is the only one!"

The Iron Knife and the Wood Knife collided with each other, and a huge force shot out with countless pieces of wood broken iron. For a moment, the surroundings turned into a blood prison. The dozens of big men rushed up around were immediately shot through the bodies by these pieces of wood broken iron and fell into a pool of blood.

The wooden knife that Zhang Jun clamped between his fingers was only a short piece, and he threw it to the ground. Then he crossed the corpse and slowly turned his back to the figure that was still holding the knife, and slowly walked to the dull Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling. "There is no invincible martial arts in the world, only invincible people. If the world's number one martial arts fall into the hands of a coward who is not enterprising, it will be just a sword covered with dust. But in contrast, even a basic basic martial arts fall into the hands of a person with super talented and persevering power, you can still develop amazing martial arts. You must keep this in mind."

After Zhang Jun finished speaking, Jiao Xie suddenly spurted a handful of blood mist from his throat, and fell to the ground, twitched unconsciously, and there was no movement again.

The two of them came to their senses and were immediately surprised. They were shocked that they had never seen the master who took action. They were so powerful that they could kill so many bandits with just a broken-blade wooden knife. They were happy that they had worshipped such a strong master. They had a bright future, Amitabha!

Thinking of this, the two of them flattered, but what was even more surprised was that Fu Junhuan, who was beside him, had a pair of willow eyebrows slightly raised, showing the turmoil in the heart of this peerless beauty. Although Zhang Jun didn't say much, every word was gem, and Zhang Junyun's method of using wooden swords made Fu Junhuan, who had been learning skills under Fu Cailin, cleared the clouds and mists and saw another martial arts world. He secretly thought about Zhang Jun's words and found that although it was not a specific method of exercising strength, it could enlighten people's martial arts wisdom from the other side, just like opening another skylight to see another completely different sky.

Although Zhang Jun's words seem a bit empty, they are essentially like the general program of a martial arts secret book, telling a thought and a Tao, rather than a method that appears for the sake of martial arts improvement. It can be said that this can be said to be an understanding that is hard to buy for those who have reached a certain level of martial arts.

After dragging the bodies of these people out of the broken corridor, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling came to Zhang Jun again. Hum? Are they not afraid of death? This problem was thrown behind them a few years ago. Living at the bottom of society, you can see people die almost every winter and summer, maybe starving to death, or being beaten to death by rich officials. Even in the wealthy Yangzhou, this phenomenon is never uncommon. In order to survive, they even have to learn to take off their clothes from dead people to keep warm. Of course, after doing this, the two of them would still help bury the bodies, which can be regarded as repaying their clothes for their kindness, so as not to be eaten by wild animals.

"Master, then who is better than those three masters?" Xu Ziling's eyes turned drippingly and caught a key question.

"Haha! He is really an ignorant child. Although his martial arts are good, he is just a difference between the firefly and the bright moon in the world. I am afraid that the three masters can take their lives in one move. I advise you not to humiliate yourself." Fu Junmao laughed softly, obviously not optimistic about Zhang Jun.

But Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling showed a look of disappointment when they heard this. This is also, who doesn’t want to worship an invincible teacher in the world. At least he can learn invincible martial arts. Although he doesn’t know what he can learn, he at least has a good future. It’s like modern students who want to go to a key university to take the college entrance examination, which is a thinking. But who knows that Zhang Jun’s words next made the three of them completely stunned.

"Is me?? When... the world is... unrivaled!" Zhang Jun said these shocking and trembling words word by word, but his face looked natural, confident and invincible. When the words came, the sonorous and powerful words seemed to carry great magic power, which made Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling feel that the master in front of him, who looked like a sick young man, suddenly became as tall as a mountain and dangerous peak in the eyes of both of them. Just standing here, he was like a giant who dominated the world and proud of the people.

"Arrogant!" Fu Junhao was also a top master after all. When he heard Zhang Jun say this, he was furious and immediately said: "Mad disciple, do you know that the ability of the three great masters in the world is that they dare to say that they are invincible in the world. I am afraid that even the master masters of the grand masters dare not say that they are invincible in the world. Why do you dare to say so rudely?"

"Hmph! It is because they dare not say this, so their achievements are just like this. We warriors should act against the will of heaven. Learning martial arts itself is to go against the current and sail against the current and retreat. Our warriors are even more against the will of heaven and attack the way. Those who block our way will block the will of God and kill God, and Buddha block the Buddha. If you have no aura to swallow mountains and rivers, dominate the eight wildernesses, or the determination to fight against the current and fight against the current and fight against the sky, then sooner or later you will be swallowed by ruthless destiny and go with the flow without success.

The first sentence of the Buddha's arrival in the world was that I am the only one in heaven and earth. Taoism even had the words of heaven and earth as a straw dog. If there is no other mentality, I am invincible, and I set an insurmountable boundary goal for myself, that is, seeking death. Remember, the person who needs to be defeated in the end of martial arts is not the three masters or the best masters in the world, but you. Only by defeating the boundaries in your heart and breaking your own limits can you surpass yourself and achieve transcendence.

Are there any kings, princes, generals and ministers? What are the three great masters? How long are they waiting for decades? If I had been born decades earlier, these so-called three great masters would be just a stepping stone under my feet."

After Zhang Jun finished speaking, Fu Junhua seemed to have heard something terrifying. His eyes widened and looked at Zhang Jun, madman! Madman! This was the first thought in Fu Junhua's mind. This was the adverbial word that seemed to not take the heroes of the world into consideration was something she had never heard or even thought about. In Zhang Junhua's voice, Fu Junhua felt a deep sense of confidence. For some reason, although Fu Junhua didn't believe Zhang Junhua's words rationally, there was a voice deep in her heart that told her that this was true. This man might really surpass the three masters and her mentor. This idea made Fu Junhua's heart move and felt a strange disorder.

"No, this person is a Han man. If he really has this strength, I will definitely kill him, or if I get it, I will notify the master as soon as possible and kill this person." Fu Junhao suddenly had a thought in his mind. If this person can really surpass the three great masters, then as a Han man, he will definitely be the biggest threat to Goryeo. At this time, the other party was blind and was the best time to kill him, but he should not be let go. Even if he couldn't kill the other party, he could spy on his martial arts in reality and tell the master to take precautions early.

"Well, the master said it very well. I don't believe it. Ziling and I are not as good as those children of aristocratic families in terms of wisdom and talent. They are just hiding the elegance of their fathers. Sooner or later, I will make the world rise and fall for me, Kou Zhong, and the heroes bow down!" But Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling suddenly felt a sense of heroism because of Zhang Jun's words. They actually found that Zhang Jun's words were so consistent with their own ideas. The two were struggling and unsuccessful. But after hearing Zhang Jun's words, they had a thought that heroes in the world were just like this. The previous fear of the chaotic world in the world was destroyed. On the contrary, the idea of ​​going out to explore the world suddenly rushed into their hearts like a spring.

"Arrogant, how can you dare to regard the three great masters as nothing? I want to see what kind of ability you, a madman, have!"

Snow! A sword sounded, like a stream of light, the sharp sword suddenly jumped out of nowhere and jumped into Fu Junhuan Qianqian's plain hand. A clanging beep, and a dazzling stream of light burst out. Then, the sword energy that made people stand upright shot directly into Zhang Jun, and even enveloped the two Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling beside Zhang Jun. They never thought that they looked very beautiful, as if a woman like Guanyin master would suddenly kill, and her blood immediately broke out, and her hands and feet were cold.

However, Zhang Jun seemed to have expected that at some point, Xu Ziling's broken wooden sword had been held in his hand by Zhang Jun. While Fu Jun's murderous aura burst out, Zhang Jun, who had already felt it, also swung a sword with a sword. His simple and unpretentious tricks did not even bring the most basic true energy. But in this way, under Zhang Jun's level of the Vision-Breaking God's Level, the simplest and fragile wooden sword cut out the sound of wind and thunder, and burst out continuously, and the air was compressed by the sword body into a visible sword energy and burst out.
Chapter completed!