Reverse the World with Martial Arts from a Crap to a Master

The golden light, like a black curtain, was torn apart.

Long sword sword and sword, both of which are of high quality and of the same grade, will not be so easily broken.

The more liu wuwang killed, the more frightened he became. A set of martial arts that was no ordinary in the Tianyi Sect could exert such great power in this man's hands, even surpassing his intermediate earth level martial arts. As a mid-level martial king, he understood why this was happening. This showed that the opponent had a lot of energy. In the face of absolute power, the role of advanced martial arts was very little.

However, Martial King Liu did not understand how this intermediate martial lord in front of him could have such power.

"Hundred splits twenty-eight, twenty-nine!"

The sword was entangled with the sword. In an instant, Chu Nan and Martial King Liu stepped back at the same time and cut at the same time. Martial King Liu's eyes were full of murderous and fierce, but Chu Nan's face was sneering, looking at Martial King Liu as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Hundred splits thirty!"

Chu Nan cut across, and the sand and stones on the ground were swept by the wind of the knife. Martial King Liu jumped into the air, and when the sky was chopped down, a dazzling light was drawn out!

Just as the sword and sword collided again, Martial King Liu shouted coldly, "The sword sends the letter!"

Immediately, the long sword, which had been so strong that it had broken three of Chu Nan's swords, suddenly softened, like a poisonous snake on a stick. After wrapping Chu Nan's sword around it, it spun and flipped, and the tip of the sword pointed straight at Chu Nan dantian.

Seeing this, Martial King Zhao's tense nerves finally relaxed and he muttered, "This man is really powerful, but he's still too weak..."

Jue Du, on the other hand, blinked and moved his fingers slightly.

Chu Nan, on the other hand, was like a rock that could not be avoided or dodged. His strong body could not be pierced by a top-grade spiritual weapon, but what he was relying on at this moment was not his body. Just as the tip of the long sword was about to pierce Chu Nan's body, a word burst out of Chu Nan's mouth: "Burst!"

With the word "Explode" from Chu Nan, the confident and proud Martial King Liu, his body, staged a scene of fairy scattering flowers, but this "Flower" was made of Martial King Liu's flesh and blood.

Martial King Liu's body exploded, and blood flew in the air. A nucleus fell from the air, and a storage ring. Chu Nan reached out to catch it, and put the sword into the storage ring. Then, he turned around and stared at Martial King Zhao.

Martial King Zhao did not react at all. The look on his face was still happy, not sad. After Jue Du was surprised, the two fingers that had moved before moved again.

"Hundred splits and thirty-six forms, only thirty forms. There are six more forms. You can pick them up!" Chu Nan said lightly.

"What sorcery did you use?"

Martial King Zhao finally came back to his senses. His eyes were bloodshot, and his body was already in the air. With a clap, a huge palm suddenly appeared in the color of gold and iron, and with the smell of mountains in his arms, he burst down!

Martial King Zhao's golden iron palm, which had the smell of mountains and mountains, was a combination of gold and earth replenishing, sharp gold and thick soil, but it was a little similar to Chu Nan's "Using gold to resist power!"

However, the power of the two is absolutely different!

Chu Nan was a little happy to see Martial King Zhao clapping his hands like this. He didn't dare to brag about anything else, but in this respect, he was definitely an expert. He was one of his strengths. He said, "You want to know what kind of magic I used, right? Then you should feel it."

"Hundred splits thirty-one!"

Chu Nan raised his sword and chopped it. The precious sword of the top grade spiritual weapon was cut on the golden iron palm of the mountain, and the sound of the sword and gold came out. It was very harsh and wheezing, and Martial King Zhao's golden iron palm of the mountain stopped working so hard with one tenth of its breath!

Martial King Zhao was shocked. The 31st form of the hundred splits was a more powerful technique, especially for this person to display. In addition, a strange feeling emerged in Martial King Zhao's right arm. It felt like a mountain of earth power, but it was purer than it was!

In his shock, Martial King Zhao did not stop slapping the golden palm of the mountain. At the same time, Chu Nan did not stay on the spot. Instead, he brushed five knives and chopped out the remaining five forms of the hundred splits, one after another. The golden light danced like a raging wind. The momentum was as fierce as a landslide. The air around him became more chaotic and the sound of the broken air was piercing and shocking.

Martial King Zhao's golden iron palm of the mountain stagnated again and again, and that strange feeling reappeared.

Chu Nan landed on the ground with his sword on his shoulder and looked askance at Martial King Zhao, who had fallen from the sky. Martial King Zhao yelled, "There's nothing you can do. Let's see how the old lady can slap you to shreds!"

"Idiot!"

It was a great humiliation to be called an idiot by a mid-level martial king. King zhao wu's bloodshot eyes added to his anger that could not be extinguished, and he only heard Martial King Zhao yell, "Hateful boy, old man..."

Chu Nan said, "Boom!"

As soon as the word "Bang" came out, Martial King Zhao felt a chill all over his body. The previous senior brother who was no match for his kung fu, in the word "Bang," was completely destroyed. Martial King Zhao said that he was not afraid, not panicked, and that was absolutely false.

So, Martial King Zhao's body couldn't help but stop in the air and didn't continue to fall.

But after three breaths, zhao wuwang saw that he was still alive and well. Nothing happened. His body didn't explode. He was still intact. Suddenly, the big rock in his chest fell back into his heart and settled down.

After the shock, Martial King Zhao's face was filled with a ferocious smile and said with a sinister smile, "Your evil methods are useless! Let the old man die!"

"Really? Idiot!"

Chu Nan's lips had just closed, and the golden iron palm of the mountain was just three meters above Chu Nan's head. The air outside Chu Nan was also squeezed out by this palm, and the rocks on the ground were automatically crushed into powder...

Just then, in the void, there was a loud explosion and a thunderous alarm!

The moment the explosion started, Martial King Zhao's mind suddenly went blank. He thought he had exploded and disappeared, so he let the power of the explosion push back...

It was not until Martial King Zhao's body fell from the sky to the ground and a thud that Martial King Zhao was awakened!

Martial King Zhao, who woke up, immediately shouted in surprise, "I'm not dead, I'm not dead, I'm still alive..." The surprise seemed to be stronger than his promotion to the top martial king or even the top martial king.

After shouting for dozens of seconds, Martial King Zhao's eyes fell on Chu Nan again. He gritted his teeth and said, "Today, you will definitely die. I want you to pay for your blood debt, I want to beat you to death, I want to beat you to death..."

"Slap me to death? Hahaha..." Chu Nan laughed.

"What are you laughing at when you're dying?"

"Laugh at you idiot!"

"You!"

"If you want to slap me to death, do you still have a palm?"

"Of course I do!" Martial King Zhao raised his right palm again. In his sensory consciousness, he had definitely raised his right palm, but there was no palm in front of him. Martial King Zhao glanced down reflexively.

Without looking at it closely, Martial King Zhao was startled by it. His face was instantly pale, without a trace of blood, not to mention the fear in his eyes.

It turned out that when Martial King Zhao looked down, he did not see his right arm. His right arm was gone and empty!

"Where's my arm? Where's my arm? My arm..."

King zhao wu roared again. He had just felt a sense of survival, and when he was overjoyed, he ignored the pain in his right arm. Although with tianyi sect's financial strength, whether it was refining pills or using other methods, he could regenerate Martial King Zhao's right arm, but at this moment, in this situation, Martial King Zhao could not accept this reality at all.