Martial Arts Reigns

Chapter 334: God-killing sword technique

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Ye Ming was stunned: "Is it difficult to achieve the empty phase of all dharmas?"

"At least Patriarch Tongtian didn't reach it, and neither did the five great emperors today." Beiming said, "Ancestor Tongtian once said that if you want to achieve the empty appearance of all dharmas, you need to borrow stones from other mountains."

Ye Ming didn't take it seriously. The road had to be walked step by step, and the meal had to be stuttered. It was useless to think too far. He said: "Keep walking, I should find the four divine swords soon."

Along the way in Lingtian Pavilion, he was tested and killed every step of the way. This made him understand that the opportunity was just behind him. Only those who were approved by Lingtian Pavilion and passed the final test could see the divine sword.

He continued to move forward, but not long after, a tyrannical will rolled down, like a violent storm, domineering, cold, and invincible. In the face of this will, most people would have collapsed long ago, but Ye Ming is still persisting because he knows that this test only corresponds to the level of "I am invincible".

Bei Ming: "Master must hold on. The so-called 'I am invincible' means to hone your will like steel, be confident, strong, and never give up. If a warrior does not have self-confidence, he will never be able to He has grown up. Even if he faces a strong warrior at the God of War level, or even if the person standing opposite is a god, he will not be suppressed by their aura."

"Invincible will? I understand!" He roared wildly, and the martial will he had just gathered was like a sword, piercing the vast and tyrannical will. He would never give in, never shrink back, and persist to the end, unyielding.

However, that will was so strong that it suppressed his martial will in an instant. His face was pale and his head was covered in cold sweat. However, he did not give in and struck out a second time, facing the tyrannical will. That will sometimes resembles the emperor of the three realms, and sometimes looks like an eternal giant. Sometimes it is ethereal and mysterious, and it is extremely domineering. Some of the most tyrannical momentum in the world are vividly interpreted by it.

He was under a lot of pressure, and his tyrannical will was like a whetstone, and his will was like an iron rod, constantly being polished.

Once, twice, three times, ten times, a hundred times! Ye Ming's will was numb, weak, and almost disappeared, but he didn't look back even after hitting the south wall. He remained the same, with a fierceness in his heart that ignored life and death.

"Master, it's dangerous! Once the martial arts will is annihilated, it will be difficult to gather it again." Bei Ming reminded, but he ignored it, and the stubbornness in his bones drove him crazy.

"The aura of an emperor? The power of a hero? The wrath of a murderous god? The charm of an evil god? Destroy them all!" He roared wildly, summoning his remaining will, condensing it into a needle-like force, and stabbing at that tyrannical force. This move was tantamount to striking an egg against a stone. Although his martial arts will rushed in and penetrated deeply, it was eventually overwhelmed by the vast will and crushed into nothingness.

Ye Ming's body lay straight on the ground, and his consciousness entered a blank state. But the strange thing is that it didn't take long for him to regain his self-awareness. The tyrannical will that had been attacking it before gradually assimilated into his will, and then poured into his sea of consciousness like a tide. In an instant, he felt that his will was more than ten times stronger, magnificent, domineering, invincible, confident, contemptuous of the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth, and proud of the past and the future.

He opened his eyes, and there seemed to be no change in his strength, but only Beiming and him knew that his spirit had been completely transformed, and he had perfectly entered the realm of "I am invincible." After this step is successful, the next step of "being tangible without self" is not that difficult. He had almost accomplished this when he was practicing the Heart Sword, and now he was just reliving it.

Tangible and selfless, also known as tangible and selfless, is more subtle than boxing and must be mediated by certain martial arts, such as swordsmanship, knife skills, stick skills, etc., each of which can enter the level of tangible and selfless. When wielding a sword, the swordsman's mind will be immersed in the sword, without thoughts or feelings, cold and ruthless, while the sword itself has spirituality. In layman's terms, this situation is the integration of man and sword.

Others, such as the integration of man and gun, the integration of man and sword, etc., are all the same. And if the tangible selflessness sublimates, it means that heaven and man are one, using heaven and earth as weapons, letting go of the mind, blending in between heaven and earth, and comprehending the mysteries of heaven and earth. Of course, it is extremely difficult to unite heaven and man. Generally, only a few martial masters and martial saint-level experts can access this step.

Ye Ming is accustomed to using swords, so he naturally wants to practice swordsmanship at this moment. With Xuantian's sword in hand, he used the "Sword of the Heart" to break into the "tangible and non-self", breaking through in one fell swoop. In an instant, his sword and man became one, making him invincible. This step-by-step accumulation and step-by-step sublimation has made his current swordsmanship incredibly powerful. Even if Wu Jun encounters him, he can only run for his life.

The sword was shining brightly, and he was practicing his swordsmanship. Suddenly he heard a thunder in the void, and his body suddenly fell and entered a strange world. There was nothingness all around, except for a simple long sword floating quietly in the air, with the word "God Kill" inscribed on it, so close to him.

"Four Divine Swords?" His eyes lit up and he wanted to walk over, but found that his body could not move at all.

The next moment, the God-killing Sword shot out divine light that filled the sky, intertwining into divine runes in the air. These talismans are so unpredictable that ordinary people will get dizzy just by looking at them. But he was different. He had 480 layers of talisman formation restrictions. He could see the many changes in the talisman one by one and quickly deduce them with the help of the seven-yuan arithmetic array.

When the talisman flashed, a new restriction appeared above his talisman array, the God-killing Sword Ban. This restriction is extremely mysterious, almost Taoist. There are currently four kinds of restrictions in his sea of consciousness, namely the inscription restriction, the talisman formation restriction, the Buddha restriction, and the sword restriction that is being formed. He understood that once the sword ban was formed, he would be qualified to control the God-killing Sword.

While deducing the restrictions, he took the Jade God Pill to replenish his mental strength. Fortunately, he had absorbed a large amount of sword intent before, and his mental power increased dozens of times. Otherwise, he would have to condense multiple restrictions in a short period of time, and he would not be able to persist at all.

Ten heavy, fifty heavy, one hundred heavy, three hundred heavy, about seven days later, a three hundred and sixty heavy sword forbidden appeared. As soon as this restriction was completed, there was a connection with the Divine Sword. He let out a light drink, and the Divine Sword made a soft sound and flew into his hand.

Holding the sword in his hand, Ye Ming suddenly heard the sound of ghosts crying and howling. For hundreds of millions of years, countless gods and heroes have died on this sword. Every time a person is killed, a trace of resentment falls on it, and they are entangled endlessly. , even Ye Ming can sense it now.

"What a vicious sword!" He exclaimed, "But why is there no spirit in this artifact?"

"This kind of artifact is terrifying." Bei Ming said, "The spirit is completely integrated into the sword body, regardless of each other. This is similar to the small realm the master is currently in, with form and no self."

Ye Ming understood immediately and said: "It's really a good sword!"

The sword shook for a moment, as if in response to his words, and then a fierce force poured into his body. If it weren't for his wide meridians, he would have burst. The ferocious power was as vast as the sea, invincible and murderous. It all converged on Ye Ming's sea of qi, forming a sword-qi killing formation that echoed the God-killing Sword Forbidden from afar.

"Eh? I feel like this killing formation can be deduced into a set of sword skills." Ye Ming's eyes lit up, and he immediately activated the seven-yuan calculation array to calculate the sword skills. The more he continued to deduce, the more he felt that this set of swordsmanship was extremely ferocious and murderous, which even frightened him.

"It is indeed the God-killing Sword Technique. In terms of killing power, it is even better than Xuantian Sword Technique. However, in terms of power, it may not be much stronger than Xuantian Sword Technique."

The practice of swordsmanship does not pose much difficulty to him. After his deduction, this God-killing sword technique has twelve levels in total. Based on his current situation, it is easy to reach the fourth level, and he can even try to break through the fifth level. The power of the God-killing Sword Technique increases three times with each level it advances to. It is a truly heavenly killing technique.

After mastering the swordsmanship, Ye Ming did not take away the God-killing Sword. He was worried that doing so would alert the people in the Hidden Sword Villa. And he didn't look for the other three divine swords anymore. He had been in Lingtian Pavilion for three or four months now, and it was time to go out and take a look. Anyway, he has a teleportation array here, and he can come anytime he wants. There is no need to conquer all four divine swords immediately.

The moment Ye Ming returned to the inn, he felt a strong murderous intention locking him, and a tyrannical force rushed towards him. It was obvious that the person who took action was a Martial God. No matter how strong he was and how unparalleled his qualifications were, he was still only a sixth-level martial artist, not even a Martial Lord. How could he be a Martial God's opponent

What's worse is that at the critical moment, he didn't have time to release his spiritual energy. After all, it needed to be done in advance. It is even more impossible to release the curse talisman, which also takes time. In an instant, he thought a lot in his mind. The person who took action must be Jiang Taishang, right? How did they discover themselves

"Boom!"

Just when that force was about to invade Ye Ming's body and destroy him, a tyrannical force rose up in his body and turned into a spherical light curtain to protect him. Small to large, expanding in all directions.

"Damn it! It's an amulet!" The Martial God who took action was shocked and angry.

It turned out that when Ye Ming entered the Yin-Yang Cauldron, there was an eighty-one-level, thousand-restricted talisman in his mind. That talisman could protect him three times, and now it was the first time he used it.

The person who made the move was a first-level Martial God, and was easily blocked by the light screen. The huge force of the counterattack even caused the Martial God to be seriously injured, causing him to let out a muffled groan.

Ye Ming came back to his senses, and in the light curtain, he immediately activated the spirit, and then destroyed the escape talisman.

"brush!"

His people disappeared immediately, and the protective light curtain also disappeared. Since Ye Ming escaped within the light curtain, all traces were blocked, and the Martial Gods could not track him and could only stare.

The inn had been destroyed by the Martial God's blow, and the three Martial Gods appeared in mid-air. Jiang Taishang came from afar. He looked at the ruins with an expressionless face and cold eyes.

"Your Highness, let that kid run away." The red-robed Martial God said helplessly, "This kid has too many trump cards. I thought I would kill him by surprise, but I didn't expect that he actually has a protective talisman!"