Is this the unity of spirit and martial arts? Wei Xu was slightly frightened, and his heart beat out of rhythm, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. Extremely focused, he carefully sensed and identified the part of his borrowed true energy and soul power. He hadn't even touched Zong Shou's body yet. It has become one, completely integrated.
If this part is said, it is because he has already integrated spiritual arts and martial arts into one, and Zong Shou can easily do it.
So the situation where all the forces in Zong Shou's body are harmonious and harmonious is clearly a sign that they are about to be completely integrated into one!
There is no conflict or disharmony. No matter what aspect of performance it is, it conforms to the standard concept in his mind.
The mixture of soul power and true energy also caused Zong Shou's energy to suddenly increase several times! One is really a mixture of spiritual and martial arts!
Wei Xu was stunned again, and almost forgot to maintain the mountain below. It wasn't until he felt a shaking sensation under his feet that he suddenly woke up. With just a slight step forward, the entire mountain was fixed again.
"So, I made a lot of money this time?"
Thinking of the master who gave up the Sword Sect, Wei Xu had no intention of gloating. He and that person are actually about the same level now.
Wei Xu actually made a mistake, really made a mistake! At the age of fourteen, he has two congenital veins, travels in the night realm, and has a psychic sword. There is another word to add later: Lingwuheyi! What kind of monster is this? Could it be that God is blessing the demon clan? Not to cut off its vitality
After contemplating for a moment, Wei Xu could only sigh slightly: "Master Wife, your spirit in heaven bless you. After all, I have also found you a top inheritance disciple. You must protect me, Wei Xu, from those few in the future. Senior brother, give me a good beating."
In the center of the mountain peak, there was another "boom" sound. The old man in black had his hair and beard disheveled, and his whole body was completely smashed into the ground.
The seventh sword! The eighth sword! The ninth sword! The tenth sword!
Just like forging iron, with the inertia, the sword struck down with no change at all.
The old man in black had a golden-purple complexion, no matter how he dodged or moved, he resisted with all his strength.
But he still couldn't avoid it and couldn't stop the sword energy from hitting him. But the damn boy above is dying every breath. Spiritual energy. They are even more harmonious, and the power of the sword energy naturally increases.
There is a vague feeling that this boy's true strength should not be at the level of heaven. I don’t know if he is in the Earth Chakra realm and can control this power dozens of times beyond the limit. How come his body hasn’t collapsed yet
Then I was suddenly shocked, why hasn't this mountain collapsed? Where did Zong Shou borrow such amazing power
His consciousness was already cold, but now he was even more surprised. Nearly all the spiritual senses were concentrated towards where Wei Xu was standing.
And the next moment, he was no longer desperate. Dive directly into the depths of the ground and escape into the distance.
"Want to escape?"
Zong Shou stepped into the air, opened his drunken eyes, and saw the old man in black suddenly disappearing into the pit. He suddenly became furious: "I haven't had enough yet, I'm not allowed to escape!"
With another swing of the sword, the sword light was fully displayed, approaching a thousand feet. The thunder-winged dragon snake also suddenly became more powerful, and its body that was originally a hundred feet long also suddenly became more powerful. Explodes tenfold! The fierce power is overwhelming!
With a swing of the sword, he fell directly into the mountain. Just like a sharp knife cutting into mashed tofu, easily, right on top of this mountain. It left a sword mark hundreds of feet deep, filled with smoke and dust.
And the entire Xuanshan Mountain shook again. Everyone in the ruins of Tiegang Hall was terrified. I am afraid that this mountain will collapse immediately.
The next moment, there was another loud sound. It was like thousands of fire talismans exploding within the mountain.
The ground within a radius of dozens of miles is shaking,
Everyone also heard a faint groan in their ears. The battle at this moment is beyond everyone's sight.
Only a few people with extremely sensitive spiritual senses could feel a chaotic aura coming from the other side of Xuan Mountain. His energy was unclear, and he seemed to have suffered a lot of trauma.
But Kong Zongshou still refused to give up. As if he already knew how the old man in black would react, with red eyes, he swooped down again in that direction.
There was fighting spirit in his eyes. The entire consciousness is completely in chaos. The joy of being able to fight a strong enemy with all his strength; the anger of Yi Ren who almost suffered a dangerous situation because of himself; and the regret of being careless and underestimating the enemy, all mixed together in one place.
It made the thoughts in his mind extremely focused. Swing the sword, swing the sword again! Until I am no longer able to wave!
Even if he knew that the gap between him and this powerful martial artist was too big to make up, and his whole body was on the verge of collapse, he would still fight!
When the twelfth sword was swung, the entire sky of Xuanshan City seemed to be split in half!
After all, in his mind, he still didn't want to hurt the people in Xuanshan City below, so his angle control was slightly offset.
Then there was a clang, a sound of boundless power. The figure of the old man in black was directly knocked out of the scope of Xuanshan City, and flew back dozens of miles away.
Zong Shou's figure was still following him like a shadow, chasing after him and passing through the city wall. When Wei Xu saw this, he shook his head slightly and hurriedly jumped into the air, following closely. I just felt that Zong Shou was extracting and borrowing more and more true energy and soul power from him.
"I used to think that his swordsmanship was getting worse and worse as he used it. Now it seems that he did it on purpose. The longer the strength is borrowed, the more difficult it will be to control. Do you use force to win with speed? It is somewhat similar to the path taken by the senior brother. . But my junior brother’s body is really worrying. In this state, he is still too weak.”
Wei Xu frowned and drew a talisman in the air. Streams of spiritual light flowed into Zong Shou's body silently along with the disappearing true energy and soul power.
Zong Shou was completely unaware of it, the thirteenth sword! The fourteenth sword!
Large areas of wheat fields outside the city were leveled one after another. The mud and sand were flying, and streaks of sword light were swaying in the night sky.
The old man in black originally just wanted to escape and didn't want to fight back. However, every few miles he escaped, he was interrupted by the sword light chasing him from behind, forcing him to stop and fight.
Not far away, the young man in Confucian uniform who made it difficult for him to see what was true remained calm and followed two hundred feet behind. The inexplicable color in his eyes made him feel even more guilty.
In the end, he became impatient. The old man simply turned around, with a hint of greenness on his face and a stern look in his eyes: "If you go too far, I think you are seeking death! Do you really think I can't kill you?"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly rushed back with his sword, and was already in front of Zong Shou in a flash. The body and sword merged into one, and they traveled at such a speed that they almost ignored the laws of heaven and earth.
Alarm bells suddenly sounded in Zong Shou's heart, and a feeling of extreme danger, approaching death, suddenly spread in his heart.
Fast, really fast! This "sword" was already too fast to reach the limit of his reaction! He would definitely die, and his head would definitely be broken!
The tip of the sword energy was already very close at hand. It only takes one hundredth of an instant to take away his life.
At this moment, Zong Shou could not even think of resisting. In the bottom of his heart, he was almost completely frozen in despair, ready to die. A strong sense of unwillingness arose again in his confused mind.
Who are you? You are the Sword Emperor Tanqiu! A lifetime of virtual reality, nine thousand seven hundred and forty-seven battles, only in the first half of life. When I first learned kendo, I lost nineteen times!
From then on, he was invincible and never suffered a defeat! Only then was he regarded as the Emperor of Swords by the people of the Cloud Realm.
How could we be here today and lose at the hands of such an unknown old man
Don’t you boast that when you encounter strength, you become stronger? Why are you willing to give up on such a small scene
No matter how powerful this sword is, it doesn't matter. If you don't fight and work hard, how can you know the final victory or defeat
The almost desperate look suddenly sharpened. All around Zong Shou, purple thunder suddenly danced wildly.
On the Thunder Wing Sword, the Thunder Wing Yang Snake, which was already a little sluggish, began to twist and circle again, struggling and dancing wildly.
The mighty sword energy that spurted out also extended straight to 999 feet!
Although he is definitely invincible, even though this sword may be the last one. But he will definitely use it! Even if you die next moment, you must try your best.
A swordsman has no fear, but if he can't swing his own sword, then how can he be called the King of Swords! What qualifications do you have to aspire to be the best in swordsmanship
An illusory figure seemed to emerge around Zong Shou. In the God Emperor game in his previous life, the Sword Emperor Tan Qiu who was invincible and invincible with one sword!
"The heavy sword has no edge, the skill has no skill, kill!"
Ignoring the magic Kui's sword energy that was so close at hand, with one sword strike, the sounds and movements in the whole world seemed to last for hours. There was only the sharp roar of the sword light and the muffled sound of the thunder exploding.
When the sword came out, his thoughts of life were gone. Therefore, with this sword, he died together with the enemy! Put yourself to death and survive!
The pupils of the old man in black had shrunk to the extreme. At the last moment, he suddenly drew his sword and returned to guard.
When the two swords clashed, it was unexpectedly silent. There were only waves of invisible ripples spreading in all directions within the space of dozens of miles.
The soil turned to dust, and the wheat straw shattered.
Even the majestic city wall dozens of miles away was missing part of it. The wall covering several miles was completely shattered and defeated by the ripples of destruction. Only a thin layer was left, without harming the residential buildings behind.
The two-finger sword in the hand of the old man in black completely turned into powder after a few breaths, scattered in the wind, and scattered everywhere.
There was also a bloodstain between the eyebrows. He looked up with frightened eyes. There was a thin figure who was also covered in scars, with his eyes open angrily, standing firmly in the void.
His face was distorted, and he simply couldn't accept that the young man who had been fighting with him for more than a quarter of an hour only had the cultivation of the second line of Xiantian. With the realm of the Earth Wheel, he, the martial master of the four Heavenly Wheels, was forced into such a situation!
He almost couldn't take the sword strike just now! He almost died here! (To be continued)