"Taoist martial arts is quite powerful." Fang Lin couldn't help but admired.
Qin Guanyue mastered the two qi of yin and yang, and used this as the foundation to evolve the world in his palm.
These moves can no longer be described as profound, they are beyond the scope of what ordinary warriors can understand.
This is the embodiment of mastering a certain way of heaven and earth, a state that only the proud man of heaven with extremely high understanding can achieve.
Fang Lin has seen many martial arts geniuses in this era, but few of those so-called martial arts geniuses have truly come to the fore and made Fang Lin sincerely admire them.
Juechen counts one, Yin Wuyan counts one, and Long Zhiming from the Long family counts half.
And now, Qin Guanyue also needs to be counted.
"This kid does have a lot of skills, but his understanding of the great ways of heaven and earth is not enough. He just uses the two qi of yin and yang in the simplest way." said the old mummy.
Fang Lin smiled and said, "If you understand this well enough, then I won't have to pay attention to him."
At this moment, Qin Guanyue controlled the world to take shape, with inexplicable and terrifying power, Juechen's many blades attacked. As Qin Guanyue opened and closed his hands, the world in his palm showed its power.
When the blades struck, they were all sucked into the world in the palm, and were immediately refined by the Yin and Yang Qi, without any effect at all.
Juechen's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this scene, and he was also amazed at Qin Guanyue's strength.
However, Juechen is Juechen. The stronger his opponent is, the more excited he becomes and the higher his fighting spirit becomes.
"Although there are means, they are all futile and useless in the face of absolute strength." Juechen said coldly.
"That's not necessarily the case." Qin Guanyue said calmly with a solemn expression.
Juechen took a deep breath and clenched the sword in his hand. The person and the sword were in perfect harmony, and the inner strength of his body and the intention of the sword were blended together.
The reason why Juechen is strong lies in his understanding of swords.
In the eyes of ordinary warriors, the sword is just a weapon, but in Juechen's eyes, the sword is not a sword, but a part of the body.
As long as Juechen holds any knife, he can know what the limit of the knife is and how much power it can exert.
He didn't know how many knives he had touched, and Juechen didn't even pay attention to those so-called precious knives.
Only by chance, Juechen found a rusty ancient knife on the chest of a corpse.
When Juechen held this ancient sword, all the rust spots on the sword faded away, and the sharp cold light flashed out again.
For the first time, Juechen encountered a sword that suited his heart, which was the sword he was using at this moment.
Juechen didn't know the origin of this knife, but he knew very well that he seemed to be born for this knife. Only in his own hands could this knife exert its true power.
As for Juechen himself, only when he holds this sword can he fully display his abilities.
Perhaps this sword is not the most powerful sword in history, but this sword is the most consistent with Juechen.
One of the important reasons why Juechen became self-proclaimed a hundred years ago was that at that time, he felt that he could not use this knife to his satisfaction.
Therefore, Juechen, who has been self-proclaimed for hundreds of years, is reborn now, and his use of this knife has reached the most perfect level.
His strength is much stronger than it was a hundred years ago. He only needs to improve his level to become a top-notch powerhouse at that time.
"To break your spell, only one knife is enough!" Juechen said, and he saw him slowly swinging the knife in his hand.
A knife, from top to bottom, very slowly, it looked like a random chop.
But this sword attack almost consumed all of Juechen's inner strength.
Buzz
After this sword strike, Qin Guanyue's expression changed drastically, and his eyes were full of horror.
Fang Lin and Yin Wuyan were also shocked. Although they were far apart, they also felt a terrifying force of swords spreading in all directions, as if they were going to destroy everything around them.
Juechen had only used this move twice in the past. A hundred years ago, when he was at his most energetic, Juechen used this move against two very powerful opponents.
Today, facing Taoist Qin Guanyue, also a descendant of the Supreme Temple, Juechen once again used this most arrogant sword.
This move has no name, but it is better than any of the famous sword techniques.
Qin Guanyue spread his hands, and the world in his palm suddenly expanded, integrating himself into it to avoid being injured by Juechen's sword.
"Even if you escape to another world, my sword can still kill you!" Juechen shouted, and the power of thousands of swords condensed into one point.
The next moment, Qin Guanyue groaned, and the world he created in his palm was shattered, and Qin Guanyue, who was in the world in his palm, was even more severely damaged.
Blood spurted out from Qin Guanyue's mouth, dyeing his Taoist robe red.
It wasn't over yet. Juechen held a sword in his hand and attacked directly in front of Qin Guanyue. He showed no mercy at all and cut off Qin Guanyue's head with a single blow.
Qin Guanyue's eyes were distracted, and his body was already seriously injured, but he still managed to cope with the fatal knife attack.
A fly whisk flew out from the Jiugong bag and swept towards Juechen.
Juechen slashed at the whisk with his sword, and all the power poured out, but the whisk shook slightly, easily dispelling the power of Juechen's sword.
Then, the fly whisk swept Qin Guanyue and flew backwards, keeping distance from Juechen.
Juechen missed the target, so he naturally would not give in and was about to chase Qin Guanyue. At this time, Yin Wuyan couldn't stand it anymore and stood in front of Juechen.
"Come on, come on, I'll fight you twice." As soon as Yin Wuyan came up, he used his Heavenly Foot and stepped towards Juechen.
Juechen's face was gloomy, he swung his sword to meet the attack, but he couldn't stand it.
This time, Juechen stepped back, his face looked a little pale, and his eyes were even more angry.
"What? The people from the Taoist sect lost, will the people from the Confucian sect come up again?" Juechen said. Although he was already exhausted at this moment, he did not show any fear and seemed to want to fight Yin Wuyan again.
Yin Wuyan didn't say anything. She couldn't watch Qin Guanyue being killed by Juechen. After all, they were both descendants of the three religions. Regardless of whether the three religions were harmonious or not, they were pretty good to each other as heirs of the three religions.
At this time, Fang Lin also came closer. The Qilin battle suit covered his whole body, but it was very subtle. The Qi machine locked Juechen, Qin Guanyue and Yin Wuyan.
All three of them changed their colors and looked at Fang Lin. Is this guy going to attack all three of them at the same time? This heart is too big.
Farther away, a figure quietly appeared, but it contained all its aura, preventing Fang Lin and Juechen from noticing it.
"I didn't expect it to be so lively here, but it gave me a chance to do something." This figure was hiding in the dark, muttering in his heart.
ps: first update