I don’t know when, but the sky is filled with Jian Wuchen’s figure. Every time he sends out an attack, a figure will be left in the void.
Those figures seemed to be phantoms. Now all these phantoms moved. They actually drew their swords at the same time, bursting out with endless killing intent. The sword light trembled, dividing the world into pieces.
"Die, this is my self-created art of hundreds of turns and thousands of killings. Every figure retains the power of my blow. How can you resist?" Jian Wuchen's cold voice came.
Everyone was shocked. No wonder Jian Wuchen was called the peerless genius. His talent in swordsmanship was too strong. The terrifying tricks he used now were all created by him.
You must know that when every practitioner starts, he steps on the footsteps of his predecessors and cultivates step by step.
Therefore, it has been particularly affected. Most people are silently practicing the techniques of their predecessors. It's not that they don't want to innovate, but it's too difficult.
As time goes by, there are countless geniuses in history, but how many people can create their own powerful techniques?
Even if they are created, how many will be recognized by the world and eventually passed down?
On the one hand, it is because it is too difficult to create magic. Many people say they create, but they also borrow too much from others. Most of them are tigers that cannot be compared to dogs. They cannot withstand the baptism of time and disappear in the long river of history.
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But the moves Jian Wuchen displayed were all terrifying killing moves, and any one of them was enough to be recorded in the annals of history.
In particular, the move he has created by himself now leaves a true mark on the void with every strike. Not only does it attack the enemy, but it also retains 60% of its original combat power.
Now that these hundreds of phantoms are attacking at the same time, the power has exceeded his own combat power many times. This technique is no longer an ordinary technique. It can be called a treasure technique. Even among treasure techniques, it is quite powerful.
exists.
Seeing the sword light, the void shattering, and ruthlessly slashing at Yue Zifeng, Mo Nian's expression changed slightly: "Zifeng is in danger, do you want to take action?"
"No need."
Long Chen only answered one sentence, and suddenly, a circle of light appeared in the void. As soon as the circle of light appeared, it was like a rotating saw blade rapidly magnifying.
"Boom boom boom..."
Those sword lights and phantoms exploded one after another, and in the void, only Yue Zifeng with a calm face and Jian Wuchen with a shocked face were left.
"What just happened?"
"Everything was going too fast and I couldn't see clearly."
For a moment, the faces of those watching the battle were stunned. Before they could see clearly what was going on, Yue Zifeng broke Jian Wuchen's terrifying ultimate move.
"I have said that your moves are flashy, have only form but no spirit, and focus on moves but no soul.
Soulless moves are as stiff as a puppet, with flaws all over.
It has to be said that this is a very clever technique to use the soul to imprint the will in the field to attack.
It's a pity that you are too self-centered after all. What you imprint is your own soul, not the soul of swordsmanship.
Even with the blessing of visions, your spatial brand is still superficial. No matter how strong your attack power is, if you can't hit anyone, it's still in vain.
You have only scratched the surface of real swordsmanship, and you want to create your own magic. You are too naive." Yue Zifeng looked at Jian Wuchen calmly, slowly put the long sword back into the scabbard behind him, and said calmly.
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Seeing Yue Zifeng talking eloquently, Long Chen couldn't help but smile. He finally understood why Yue Zifeng, who never liked talking, would talk in such a long way today.
He wanted to completely crush Jian Wuchen's confidence and defeat him comprehensively from body to soul.
Everyone in the Dragon Blood Legion has one characteristic, that is, they hate betrayal. This is behavior they can never accept.
"If this is your only ability, I advise you to kill yourself. You are not qualified to let me kill you." Yue Zifeng said calmly.
Yue Zifeng's words moved all the strong men present. Is this Yue Zifeng really so strong? He dares to say such big words.
"Ignorant idiot, you are too arrogant. Today I will make you pay the price for your arrogance and ignorance."
Jian Wuchen became angry and suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, his long hair flying, and a sword-like pattern appeared in his eyes.
At that moment, his aura suddenly changed. It was no longer as vast and calm as before. Now his aura was like a tsunami in the sea, rolling up thousands of miles of waves.
A wave of air swept across all directions, and Jian Wuchen was really angry. Originally, he wanted to kill Yue Zifeng with absolute power, like a cat playing with a mouse, to prove his strength.
But now he found that the roles had been reversed, and he was the one being teased. Especially when he saw Yue Zifeng talking freely and looking like he was giving advice, he became even more angry.
"It turns out that Jian Wuchen didn't use his full strength before. It was so scary."
Seeing Jian Wuchen who had fallen into a violent rage, people felt awe-struck. They actually underestimated the terror of the ancient supreme sword cultivator.
"Possessed by the devil's sword, it cuts through the darkness. Heaven's way returns, and the sword's way is the only one."
Zhao Wuji's voice became hoarse, and each word was like a bloody oath. His face began to become ferocious, and his violent aura was like a monster from hell, trying to slaughter the people.
"laugh"
Suddenly Zhao Wuji moved. Without seeing the movement clearly, he only saw a black sword light falling.
Yue Zifeng's face was solemn, and he stared at the sword closely. When the sword fell, the sword behind him came out of his body, and a starry light appeared.
"boom"
Two rays of light collided, Yue Zifeng's sword light was shattered by a blow, and the black sword light fell close to Yue Zifeng's side.
"Rumble..."
The earth exploded, the endless mountains were shattered, and a sword cut out a huge bottomless trench in Tianjue Valley, with no end in sight.
Around the battlefield, there were countless strong men watching. As a result, the sword came too suddenly. Within that range, more than a dozen Yantians had no time to escape. They were killed by the sword and all disappeared. They didn't even have time to utter a scream.
Not even any fragments of the artifacts on their bodies were left behind.
This sword shocked the whole audience, and countless strong men retreated into the distance. Jian Wuchen became furious. He exploded with all his strength and easily lost his life. It was not worth it.
"In the face of absolute power, any sword intention or sword moves are all nonsense.
As long as you have absolute power, the sword is just a tool you control. It is extremely stupid for your Heavenly Sword Sect to deliberately make the sword a myth.
There must be the most powerful sword moves in the Sword God Codex, but they are unwilling to show them. They are all selfish people.
Today, I will reveal the true face of Tianjian Sect, Yue Zifeng, and I will send your head back to Tianjian Sect to let them know that I, Jian Wuchen, can reach the pinnacle of swordsmanship even without the Sword God Dao Code."
Jian Wuchen roared, and the black long sword in his hand slashed down again. It seemed like a random strike, but it was accompanied by ten thousand laws. With the blessing of the vision, Jian Wuchen, who exploded with all his strength, seemed to be the savior of this world.
dominate.
He didn't explode with all his strength before, and everyone didn't feel anything. Now, the strong men present finally felt the terror of the Heavenly Soul vision.
"boom"
Yue Zifeng dodged another blow, and the earth was torn apart again. Every blow from Jian Wuchen was like a furious slash from a mad demon, unstoppable.
"Yue Zifeng, aren't you crazy? Why don't you even dare to take ordinary attacks? You know, now I just used all the power of the vision, but I didn't break out the ultimate move. Could it be that the people from Tianjian Sect
, you only know how to brag?" Jian Wuchen slashed furiously continuously, and the ground was riddled with holes. Yue Zifeng could only dodge the attack, but he couldn't help but taunted him.
Yue Zifeng's eyes were cold, and he quietly watched the changes behind Jian Wuchen, with a sneer gradually appearing on his face.
"The reason why I don't take action is to find out where your power comes from.
Now I understand that your vision is an inherited vision, inherited from the Sword Demon Ten Thousand Ghosts Slaughter 23,000 years ago.
Unexpectedly, this man failed to achieve enlightenment and his soul is immortal. He actually condensed his own soul into a vision of heaven.
In other words, your current power is all inherited from him. This is not your power at all. You are so arrogant with someone else's power. Jian Wuchen, you are indeed not a sword cultivator. Sword cultivators are not so shameless.
." Yue Zifeng sneered.
"Fart, the power I can control is my power."
Jian Wuchen was furious and struck with his sword again.
"Since it is someone else's power, how can you prove the emperor's words? Sword Demon Ten Thousand Ghosts Killer, even the Venerable has not achieved it. You inherit his mantle and want to prove the emperor? It is simply a big joke.
Now that all the mysteries have been solved, it's time to settle the grudges between us. Don't you always think that you have reached the pinnacle of kendo? Then I will let you see what the real kendo is."
Yue Zifeng avoided Jian Wuchen's blow and suddenly stopped dodging. He held the sword in front of his chest, holding the hilt with both hands, his eyebrows pressed against the sword, and his face was full of solemnity.
In the center of Yue Zifeng's eyebrows, a little divine radiance appeared and poured into the long sword. The long sword was nourished by the divine radiance and seemed to be alive. It actually exuded the fluctuations of its own soul, a divine pressure, and a little...
One drop gathers.
"Weapon Spirit? No, this is not a Weapon Spirit." Mo Nian couldn't help but exclaimed, the life breath blooming from Yue Zifeng's sword was not the fluctuation that a Weapon Spirit should have.
"That should be the legendary sword spirit. The so-called sword spirit is not a soul, but a law that wanders between heaven and earth.
Legend has it that he is related to the blessing of the Sword God. He is the spirit of swordsmanship left behind by the Sword God when he favors his sword cultivating disciples.
To be continued...