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Xie Yun comprehended the sword of the mind, and even cultivated the windward slash and the thunder slash to the state of perfection, at this time, under the full attack, the knife was free to go out and was not bound at all, and the angle and strength of each knife were subtle and mysterious to the extreme.

With his powerful strength and strong true qi, Wei Ling knocked Xie Yun's blade crooked countless times, but no matter where the knife position was shifted, Xie Yun could use the sword of the mind and the realm of perfection to instantly launch the most perfect attack and attack Wei Ling's most uncomfortable place.

Consummate martial arts, not only the strength, angle, and speed have reached perfection, but even the sword technique has contained a trace of artistic conception.

The artistic conception of wind and thunder, although it is only a little bit of a star, it is enough to make Xie Yun's sword technique burst out with a power far superior to that of the same level.

The Purple Pole Demon Body is the top skill of the Beast King Sect, and it has reached the realm of the top-grade Xuanling, if it is not talented, it is not qualified to learn at all.

This Purple Pole Demon Body is not only a body quenching technique, but also has a complete set of martial arts, fists, elbows, knees, claws, every move and style has infinite power.

But at this time, in front of Xie Yun's two moves, he only had the ability to parry, but he had no power to fight back, and what was even more terrifying was that as the battle continued, he had already felt the fatigue and pain of his bones and flesh, and if he persisted, I am afraid that he would soon be consumed by Xie Yun.

The corners of Wei Ling's eyes were cracking, his eyes were blood-red, and he roared angrily: "How is this possible, I have already reached the ninth level of bone refining, and my cultivation is even more of a top-grade Xuanling realm's purple pole demon body, how can it be suppressed by you!"

The voice was mixed with crazy killing intent and anger, but Xie Yun was deaf, but the knife technique was becoming more and more powerful and exquisite, and every time the knife was slashed, Wei Ling was desperate to be able to block it.

In the process of practicing the sword with Uncle Xin Zhendu, Xie Yun really understood the power of the Soldier of the Heart and the Consummation Martial Technique, at this time, after every collision, Wei Ling needed to adjust slightly before he could relaunch the offensive, but Xie Yun didn't need to.

After reaching the consummation realm, Xie Yun had already comprehended the most authentic and profound artistic conception and connotation of martial arts, no matter where the Blood Devouring Dragon Sword came from or where it went, it was the most powerful power of the martial arts.

When the masters compete, the winner can be decided in a matter of moments.

It was this little difference that made Xie Yun's long knife always a line faster than Wei Ling's fist, so that Wei Ling tried his best to change countless sets of martial arts, but he couldn't regain the upper hand.

Dozens of collisions in a row, Xie Yun's every knife was wrapped in 120,000 catties of huge force, and he forcibly spitted blood from Wei Ling's mouth.

"Nether wolf, Nether wolf claws!" Wei Ling roared, his feet exerted force, and his body was like an arrow off the string, and he suddenly burst back.

There was a tragic blood-red color all over his body, and under the burning of the essence and blood around his body, his speed doubled sharply.

As soon as Wei Ling retreated, the defensive fist collapsed, Xie Yun's long knife passed, and with a snort, a wound of a foot length was cut on Wei Ling's chest, blood sprayed wildly, and even the beating heart could be faintly seen.

Oh!

At this moment, the ghost wolf roared violently, and a dark cyan streamer broke through the air, and ten sharp wolf claws were like ten silver short knives, stabbing straight into Xie Yun's chest.

"Windward Knife Dance!"

Xie Yun felt the strong wind and killing intent rushing towards his face, as soon as the Blood Devouring Dragon Knife stood up, countless spatial tornadoes broke out of the air, and Xie Yun himself spun at high speed with the hovering tornado knife wind in an instant.

The long knife stood beside him, the spinning blade formed the best defense, and with a breath of true qi, Xie Yun seemed to turn into a violent wind, and swept lightly past the ghost wolf.

"Thunder Slash!"

Above the nine heavens, the thunder rushed in a trance, emitting a rolling roar, and the blood-devouring dragon knife flashed with a blazing sword, swirling with bright blue arcs, like thunder from the sky, magma rushing, and slashing at the waist and ribs of the ghost wolf.

With a click, the ghost wolf was slashed out with a knife, but Xie Yun didn't even look at it, his feet stepped hard, and two deep cracks suddenly cracked in the solid ground, but his body was like a streamer, straight to Wei Ling.

The Blood Devouring Dragon Knife is like an angry dragon, majestic, fierce, and domineering, and the sword breaks through the air, like a dragon dancing for nine days!

Xie Yun's body followed the knife, as if the knife was the main and the person was the auxiliary, a wisp of pure true dragon power swam in the blade, and the blood-devouring dragon knife seemed to have a soul and life, arousing a sword sound that was extremely clear.

There is a spirit in the sword, and you want to slash the enemy!

"How can you just refine the bones sevenfold!" Wei Ling's face changed greatly when he saw Xie Yun's sword, and his voice was full of horror and fear.

After the knife is comprehended, the swordsman needs to deduce carefully and think hard to be able to experience a trace of mysterious spirit in the knife, communicate with the mind, and strive to achieve such a realm.

comprehend the human sword to the extreme, it can be said that the long knife in the hand is no longer a weapon, but a partner, and a comrade-in-arms who dominates the world!

A swordsman who can comprehend the human sword in the Yuanhai Realm can be called a sword cultivation genius, and the young man in front of him who has only refined the bones of the sevenfold has actually comprehended the human sword mastery, which is simply a miracle.

If Wei Ling knew that Xie Yun was making great efforts, he had already comprehended the battle between human swords, and I am afraid that he would completely lose the courage to resist.

"King Bear puppet, one blow to the king!"

Wei Ling's handprint changed, and a big bear suddenly jumped out in front of him, and it was a puppet of the Bear King, which was the same as He Yilong's puppet that day.

The bear king puppet glowing with cold light was more than a zhang tall, and its body was extremely majestic, and it struck with both fists, like a siege giant tree, smashing into Xie Yun's head like a giant siege tree falling from the sky.

The white light on the body of the bear king puppet was thick, the spirit stone was burning, Wei Ling's face was pale, and a thin stream of blood slowly slid down from the corner of his mouth.

The king's blow burned not only the energy of the spirit stone, but also the essence blood of the puppet master. Wei Ling, who was already seriously injured by Xie Yun's knife, did not dare to relax at this time and burned his essence and blood, but his body was gradually unable to bear it.

Facing the blow of this king, Xie Yun's face was not a little frightened, he was no longer the ten-fold martial artist of that day, and he was not even the six-fold self of refining bones a few days ago, taking a deep breath, a fierce and incomparable sword intent suddenly rose up and down his body, and the whole person was like a treasure knife out of the sheath, about to pierce the sky!

"Reverse current slash!" Xie Yun took a deep breath, the blade suddenly rose up, like a true dragon soaring into the air, a high-spirited sword intent soared into the sky, and the blazing incomparably fierce Fire Yuan True Qi was wrapped in incomparably powerful power, stabbing directly at the puppet.

The mid-grade Xuanling martial arts slash against the current, even if it is the frenzy of the angry sea, it has to be split by the long knife in his hand, and one of the awe-inspiring momentum of going against the sky and the earth can not be blocked by a small bear king puppet!

Under a single sword, this puppet of the Bear King, who had almost killed Xie Yun, pierced through his chest and abdomen in an instant, and a red sword suddenly passed through and swept past Wei Ling's neck.

The Beast King sent a genius martial artist who refined the bones of the ninefold bones, and he didn't even let out a scream, so he died in the dense forest.

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