Although the sword moves, people follow the sword and become one, as if they are one body! This feeling is infinitely wonderful, and it is exactly the realm that Wang Yangde strives for but cannot achieve. Unexpectedly, in just one morning, after following Wandong's advice, he could achieve it easily. Outsiders could not see it, but at this moment, Wang Yangde's heart was as bright as a flower.
There were thirty-two sword techniques all the way, but only seven were left after being compressed by Wandong. But the attack power that these seven sword techniques can unleash is several times, dozens of times that of the original! Simplifying the complex, eliminating the unnecessary and retaining the essential, may sound easy to say, but in practice, it is not much easier than ascending to the sky.
The more you practice Wang Yangde's sword, the more excited you become! At a glance, when he saw Wan Dong, his sword eyebrows suddenly raised, and then the sword force suddenly changed without any hesitation. With a swish sound, a sword light as bright as clouds struck Wan Dong head-on.
"Hehe... Master, be careful!"
"As a disciple, you dare to offend the master, are you going to get slapped on your face?" Wan Dong groaned, but his face was full of smiles.
He didn't regard Wang Yangde as his apprentice at all. In his heart, the two were friends and brothers. Since they are friends and brothers, where do you come from so much care? Furthermore, this martial arts path can only be continuously improved through actual combat and discussion.
Seeing Wan Dong with a smile on his face, his body did not move, like a towering mountain, lying in front of Wang Yangde. This is a master, his face does not change color, but he has gathered the power to capture the sky and bind the earth.
Wang Yangde stopped laughing immediately, and his expression became tense to the extreme. The energy in his body was like a tsunami crashing against the embankment. The Red Sun Sword in his hand immediately seemed to come to life. While the blade trembled slightly, it kept buzzing. , a soul-stirring sharp sound, and at the same time a huge roar was heard in the ray of sword light. Before Hu Yue and Ba Ling'er could recover, a huge, mighty and daunting figure suddenly appeared.
"Qilin...Qilin!!?" As soon as this huge figure appeared, Huyue immediately let out a cry of surprise, his body trembled and he almost fell off the ground.
Ba Ling'er was also dumbfounded, her almond-shaped eyes could not be more round. Seeing that, she was so shocked that she even forgot her own name and where she was.
At this time, Tang Xinyi, Sun Daobai, Hu Jingqi, and Xu Wenchuan arrived just in time. Just as they were about to walk in, they suddenly saw such a terrifying scene. Tang Xinyi's already raised foot was frozen in the air. in and can’t let it go anymore. Thanks to her good cultivation, it would not be easy for an ordinary person to maintain such an independent posture.
Not to mention Hu Jingqi, this was like a miraculous scene, and he almost fell down in shock. It's not that Hu Jingqi has little experience, it's that Wang Yangde's performance is too shocking, especially the lifelike unicorn standing in mid-air. If it were anyone else, he would have knelt down and kowtowed.
"What... what's going on?"
Sun Daobai patted Hu Jingqi on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, that Kirin is not real, it is just the spirit of the sword."
"The spirit of the sword?" Tang Xinyi shuddered and suddenly turned her head to Sun Daobai.
Sun Daobai smiled slightly and said, "Master Tiger, I don't know this, but you should know it. As long as it is a magic weapon, it usually has the spirit of a sword."
"This... of course I know this! But what kind of magical weapon can actually generate such a powerful and terrifying spiritual form as the Qilin beast?" Tang Xinyi's face turned pale in shock.
Sun Daobai shook his head and said with a smile, "Well, then we have to ask Yaoting?"
"ask him?"
"Yes, the magic weapon used by Wang Yangde was forged by Yaoting,"
"Ah!?" Tang Xinyi was immediately stunned.
Although Sun Daobai had already told her when she was at the Dragon Temple, Wandong was a master swordsmith. But firstly, Tang Xinyi didn't really believe it, and secondly, she didn't have an intuitive feeling, so she didn't take it to heart.
Facing Wandong, if Wang Yangde still has reservations, then he is a stick, and he is also the number one in the world. Not only the spirit of the sword, Wang Yangde also poured all his true energy into the Red Sun Sword. In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, a violent storm raged, and the sword energy in patches was like falling snow, and it was extremely cold. , Extremely fierce!
Is this the sword energy that a sixth-level warrior can unleash? Hu Yue and Ba Ling'er held hands tightly, and both of them had a look of horror in their eyes.
Seeing this scene, Xu Wenchuan couldn't help but sigh and murmured, "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Boss Sun, I think we old guys can find an opportunity to retreat to the second line."
Sun Daobai turned to smile at him and asked, "Are you willing?"
"So what if we don't want to give up? These bastards really don't give us any chance! If we don't retreat, will it be embarrassing to stay on the stage?" Xu Wenchuan's tone was indignant, but there was always a smile on his face. Rejoiced.
Tang Xinyi couldn't help but shook her head. She would not be able to take Wang Yangde's sword no matter what. Not knowing how Wandong would respond, Tang Xinyi couldn't help but open her eyes.
Facing Wang Yangde's shocking sword, Wan Dong suddenly let out a sigh.
No one knew what Wandong meant by sighing at this juncture. No one had time to respond. Wang Yangde's sword energy poured out towards Wandong like a landslide.
when!
Just when everyone was concentrating and waiting to see the outcome, a clear sound like a bell suddenly penetrated the world. Immediately afterwards, before everyone could wake up, the majestic unicorn spirit in the sky suddenly disappeared like a broken soap bubble. At the same time, Wang Yangde's shocking sword energy collapsed like smoke in the strong wind.
In the blink of an eye, the dust settled, and everyone's pupils suddenly shrank, and they saw Wan Dong standing there proudly, keeping the posture of knocking on the door with his fingers bent.
"What's going on, Mr. Sun, Prince, do you see clearly?" Although Tang Xinyi's eyes widened, she didn't see clearly what happened. His eyes just felt blurry, and then the wind stopped and the clouds stopped. Wang Yangde took more than ten steps back uncontrollably, as if he were wearing skates, and then froze his figure with a wry smile on his face.
Sun Daobai shook his head and said, "Yao Ting flicked his finger on the edge of Wang Yangde's sword."
"Ah?! How is it possible? You're...liar, right?" Tang Xinyi's lips were trembling, and she couldn't even speak clearly.
Are Wandong's fingers made of steel? Under such a fierce attack, he dared to tap the edge of the sword with his finger. This is too crazy.
No wonder Tang Xinyi was so surprised, in fact, Sun Daobai and Xu Wenchuan were also the same. Everyone thought in their hearts that if it were them, they might not have the courage.
"Master, your perversion is beyond my imagination once again." Wang Yangde put away the Chiyang Sword and gave Wan Dong a thumbs up. There was no trace of frustration on his face, but his fighting spirit became even stronger. (To be continued)