Yan Jinghong had a smile on his face and said: "As I expected, you really don't know how to use a sword. Forget it, you are going to die anyway, so let me teach you how to use a sword."
"Whoosh!"
The silver sword under his feet flew into his hand like a living thing.
At this moment, Yan Jinghong's temperament was like a fairy in the sword. No, to be more precise, Yan Jinghong and the silver sword were completely integrated. The sword was him and he was the sword.
"This is the realm where man and sword merge into one!"
Mu Yu's eyes were bright. The fusion of man and sword was the most profound state of swordsmanship. Even if he understood the supreme sword intention under the white jade stone wall, he has only scratched the surface of the fusion of man and sword to this day.
But Yan Jinghong is different. His integration of man and sword has reached the state of perfection, and he has truly realized that man is the sword and the sword is the man.
"go to hell!"
Qin Leiming's eyes were filled with raging anger, and he swung the divine sword wrapped with countless electric snakes and struck at Yan Jinghong's position.
"Chip!"
Countless electric snakes split apart, forming a huge lightning field that completely enveloped Yan Jinghong's body, trying to swallow him completely.
"Senior Yan!"
Seeing such a scene, Mu Yu felt a little nervous in his heart.
Similarly, the faces of Gong Yeming, Elder Qiu and other seniors from the spiritual academy below also had solemn expressions.
Although, they all know that Yan Jinghong's strength is unfathomable.
However, they had no idea how strong he was and whether they could withstand Qin Leiming's sword.
However, a scene that shocked everyone happened.
As soon as all the electric light came close to Yan Jinghong's body, it instantly turned into nothingness.
If you look carefully, you can see that Yan Jinghong's whole body is exuding a layer of blue brilliance, which completely isolates thunder and lightning.
At this moment, he was still as magnificent as ever, dressed in white, walking in the realm of thunder and lightning.
Qin Leiming's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime. A person with a lower level of cultivation than him could resist his full sword so easily.
You must know that the power of this sword has been increased countless times with the blessing of the divine sword.
"No! I am the strongest person in the northwest! How could I lose to you!"
"Blood Spirit Secret Technique!"
Qin Leiming gritted his teeth, and countless blood flowed from his veins and merged into the divine sword.
The power of the divine sword was once again increased. The thunder and lightning field was like a terrifying sun, draining all the spiritual power between heaven and earth. The power of thunder and lightning became even more violent, and it converged crazily on Yan Jinghong. .
"You actually pushed Qin Leiming to this level."
Mu Yu had great admiration for Yan Jinghong. His cultivation at the peak of the Saint King Realm alone made Qin Leiming helpless and forced him to use secret techniques that consumed the power of his own blood.
Yan Jinghong's expression remained unchanged. He finally raised the silver sword and closed his eyes slightly, entering a special state.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, Yan Jinghong rose up into the air, directly penetrated through the layers of violent thunder and lightning fields, and appeared thousands of feet high in the sky.
Qin Leiming's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly felt as if he was trapped in a vague illusion.
"It's the sword intention, the sword intention of Wangqing."
Mu Yu felt a trance in his mind. Although he was far away from them, he still felt Yan Jinghong's sword intention.
Yan Jinghong opened his eyes, and his entire body disappeared in the sky. The next moment, he appeared in front of Qin Leiming.
Qin Leiming felt the threat of death, and he immediately wanted to retreat.