Nan Feng turned around and looked at the other relief mural. It was basically a very large palace picture, with ninety-nine and eighty-one postures carved on it, from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top, sitting posture, pressing posture, and hugging posture.
Style, riding style, inverted style, push style, oral style, hand style. There are total
Nine moves, each move is divided into nine moves, a total of eighty-one moves; these Xingjiao move techniques seem to be very ancient and very popular, as if they were passed down in the Sun Empire in very ancient times, and are now used by people on the mainland.
Yes, every move seems to be spread here.
"Oh my god, this will work. It's really too difficult. It's even more difficult than ggjj country's movies. His grandma's is worthy of being the Empire of Apricot." Nan Feng scolded and cursed at the palace picture above.
Said approvingly.
Facing the erotic picture above, Nan Feng just glanced at it briefly and remembered all the 99 and 81 moves above. Originally, Nan Feng knew more than 80 moves, but he just referred to some difficult moves.
With a photographic memory, he turned his attention to the mural relief on the other side, which was a legend about the mythical beast that protects the country.
Carved on it are eight monsters with snake heads and dragon bodies. They were originally giant beasts in the deep sea, running rampant in the waters of the Sun Empire. Until several god-level humans in the Sun Empire, one of them was holding a weapon like a crescent moon.
, and several god-level humans joined forces to besiege this monster, and they fought on the sea in darkness, with no light from the sun and the moon, and thunder and lightning. They fought for seven days and seven nights, and only one of the eight god-level ninjas died, holding a crescent moon.
Weapon God Ninja!
Finally, a relief depicts the artifact holding a crescent moon, which reveals the special nature of the artifact itself. All creatures within five nautical miles of the sea are swallowed up by the resentment emitted by the artifact and turned into resentful souls.
The jounin holding the sacred weapon worked together to attack the eight-headed serpent. With hundreds of thousands of resentful spirits, the eight-headed monster could not resist the pervasive resentful spirits from all directions.
As a result, this eight-headed monster was subdued by him and was named the Sun Empire's national guardian beast: Amaterasu! He died not long after subduing Amaterasu. The reason was that he used the essence of life to summon the most powerful forbidden spell.
, so his life will not survive
One year. But before he died, in order to suppress the eight-headed monster that was more powerful than the eight gods, he used the crescent moon artifact to seal it on the top of the snow mountain, using his last life essence and blood to
, refined into a royal blood demon crystal core!
Any Amaterasu monster summoned with this magic core will regard the person holding the magic crystal as its master. The reason is that the scent of the original owner spreads on it. Nan Feng thought in his mind: No wonder the king hugged him tightly last time.
Keep that magic crystal. It turns out that this is the key point.
When Nan Feng's eyes fell on the rear, he cursed again. The main reason was that this Amaterasu monster liked to eat humans; before the god-level ninja died, he fed him eight living humans every day.
Feed it.
"I*his grandma's, such a b*tch empire! It uses the resentment of tens of thousands of people to refine divine weapons, and specializes in the study of apricot science. It also raises magical beasts that specialize in eating humans. I xxoo his eighteenth generation of ancestors!" Nan
After Feng finished scolding, he thought again: "Is that evil weapon still buried on the top of the snow mountain? Well, let's take a look when you have time! Study it carefully."
Finally, Nan Feng walked towards the middle of the inner hall, faced the blood magic crystal floating on it, flew up to it, received it in his hand, and then threw it into the space ring in his hand! Just as he was about to walk out, an old man suddenly
, appeared with a black hat on his head.
In front of Nan Feng, each hand holds two knives, one long and one short. The shape of the knife is like the Muramasa of the xxoo Empire! It looks like a sword, slender like a sword, but it has a one-way blade with a slight curvature!
The single-sided blade gleamed with cold air under the firelight, and was very sharp!
"Boy, leave that magic crystal on your hand. I'll pretend I haven't seen you tonight, otherwise today will be your death sentence next year!" said the man wearing a black hat and holding a double blade.
"What's that thing in your hand? There's nothing there? Are you sure you're talking to me?" Nan Feng stretched out his empty hands and said to him, looking left and right.
"Hmph! If you don't want to drink a toast, it seems that you like to drink fine wine! Anyway, I, Musashi, have killed countless people, and I don't care if I kill you one more today! Take out your sword! Let me see your strength." The man wearing a black hat
The samurai who called himself Musashi said to Nan Feng.
"Musashi? Your name is Miyamoto Musashi, right?" Nan Feng said to his words, thinking about the samurai of xxoo country in the 21st century. Fighting samurai in video games...
"Small, that's right. You also know my name. Originally, I was anonymous, but your appearance makes me feel a little itchy!" Miyamoto Musashi said to Nan Feng.
"Holy crap! Could it be that Miyamoto Musashi, who loves martial arts and kills people like crazy, has also traveled through time??" Nan Feng murmured to his words.
Hearing Nan Feng's words, Miyamoto Musashi, who was standing in front, was puzzled, what time travel? But then Nan Feng took out a long sword from his hand. The sword was one meter and three meters long and three and a half fingers wide. It was an Eastern dragon.
Wrapped around the hilt of the sword, it opened its huge dragon's mouth, as if spitting out the sword, and white light shot out, illuminating the entire palace!
"Sacred weapon?" Miyamoto Musashi couldn't help but asked as he looked at the divine sword surrounded by white light in Nan Feng's hand.
"Haha, you know what you are doing, come on! Let me see if the legendary Miyamoto Musashi is so powerful that he is invincible!" Nan Feng raised the long sword in his hand and pointed at Miyamoto Musashi who was wearing a black hat in front of him.
The two masters did not take action immediately, but just looked at each other quietly, looking for each other's flaws, and time passed by minute by second. Nan Feng finally moved, and moved his left foot lightly. The reason was
He was too tired to stand. Seeing the slight movement of Nan Feng's left foot, Miyamoto Takemusashi in front of him dodged and disappeared on the ground. Finally, he appeared in front of Nan Feng, with the long and short swords in his hands striking the frame and blocking it.
On Nan Feng's long sword.
"Ding! Ding!" There were two metallic collision sounds.
When the two got close, both sides kept fighting. From swords to fists and kicks, their true energy, fighting energy, and sword energy were flying everywhere in the palace. The torches inserted in the wall were blown out! The two of them fought for a while.
, no one took advantage, and the two sides suddenly separated and quietly looked at each other again.
"Haha, that's right. This young man actually has the strength above the divine level. He is truly a rare talent that is rare in thousands of years!" Miyamoto Musashi stuck out his tongue and licked the dagger on his left hand, and said to Nan Feng who was smiling cutely in front of him.
"Thank you, you are actually not bad at all. You were able to take over my three successful powers! It really opened my eyes. I never thought that the Empire of the Sun would have such a master like you!" Nan Feng answered him with a smile.
"Thirty percent?? You mean you haven't tried your best just now?" Miyamoto Musashi said in surprise at Nan Feng's words.
The reason is that he just used more than 70% of his power, but the opponent actually used those strange moves, which are not at all like the moves used by swordsmen on the New Moon Continent. They only have three successes, and a few simple moves can dissolve his seventy successes.
, the more Miyamoto Musashi thought about it, the more scared he became. But in the end he laughed and said to Nan Feng: "Boy, let's go outside and fight, so that you can see the secrets of the double swords!"
"Haha, are you afraid of damaging the erotic pictures here? Well, okay, let's go out and fight. I also want to show you what the absolute realm is!" Nan Feng turned around and looked at the pictures on the wall.
Ninety-nine and eighty-one erotic pictures.
After that, the two of them ducked away, flew away from the palace of the Sun Empire, and settled on the top of a large mountain! In the faint moonlight, the two of them stood on the high rocks with weapons in each hand, letting the night wind blow.
Blowing her long hair. The mountain breeze was stronger and weaker at one moment, but the two faced each other as before, waiting for each other to break! When a leaf on the big tree not far away fell to the ground in the dark night, the two worldless people
The master disappeared again on the high rocks.
Then there was the clanging sound of soldiers clashing, resounding all over the top of the mountain, frightened birds flying everywhere, animals escaping, and fallen leaves flying!