1100. Chapter 1100: The Sword of Life
"It turned out to be the Soldier of Rhythm, both of them comprehended the Soldier of Rhythm, and this time the battle is exciting!"
"Once you comprehend the rhythm of the soldiers, one move and one style secretly match the rhythm of heaven and earth, and it is almost impossible to make the slightest mistake. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Now it depends on Xie Yun's strength is stronger, or Mrs. Qingzhu's martial arts are more refined, and it is rumored that there are twenty-seven kinds of low-grade brilliant martial arts Qingzhu Sword Technique, which is also one of the few top martial arts among the countless geniuses of the City Lord's Mansion. ā
"I didn't expect this guy to comprehend the Soldier of Rhythm, I am not at the same level as him at all, I really don't know how to practice. ā
Binglan slowly opened her eyes, she had finished her epiphany half an hour ago, and her eyes were full of surprise and curiosity when she looked at Xie Yun.
"Originally, I planned to fight Xie Yun once I broke through the Consummation Realm and was able to break out with the fourth of the Seven Strikes of Shattered Heaven, but now it seems that I need to master at least the fifth or even the sixth blow before I can really stand in front of this guy. ā
With black copper's eyes blazing and his eyes full of fiery battle intent, Xie Yun had become the most important target of his martial arts path.
He firmly believed that in the process of chasing Xie Yun, he would gain an unprecedented cultivation speed, and Xie Yun's existence was a huge pressure on him, but at the same time, it was also a great motivation.
The sword light flies vertically and horizontally, and Mrs. Qingzhu's swordsmanship is constantly changing, and the twenty-seven lower grades of martial arts are sometimes smart, sometimes clumsy, sometimes light, sometimes heavy, and each set of swordsmanship has reached the limit of Xiaocheng, and several of them have even reached the realm of Dacheng.
With the help of the triennial genius battle, the city lord of Tianfrost City recruited countless geniuses to compete in the ring, but he recorded all these martial arts.
Almost every glorious martial art is tempered and perfected by countless predecessors and sages from generation to generation, so that it can truly be passed on to future generations. It is naturally impossible for the Heavenly Frost City Lord to completely master a Radiant Martial Art after only watching it a few times, but after all, the Heavenly Frost City Lord is a Golden Body Three Refining and Radiant Jade Realm cultivator, and all he needs is the true meaning and rhyme contained in the martial art.
With this trace of true meaning, it is not particularly difficult to create a similar radiant martial art with the cultivation and insight of the Heavenly Frost City Lord.
For the power of the Divine Refining Realm, the supreme power of the Consummation Realm, and even the cultivators of the Boiling Blood Realm, the inferior Radiant Martial Arts were extremely precious treasures, but in the eyes of the Heavenly Frost City Lord, they were just a slightly more expensive martial arts. On top of the lower-grade Radiant Martial Arts, there are also middle-grade Radiant Martial Arts and high-grade Radiant Martial Arts, waiting for supreme cultivators to find and compete for them.
Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!
The swords kept colliding, but Xie Yun's eyes were calm, but his soul power was quietly diffused, and he carefully experienced the mysteries of each sword technique.
Lady Qingzhu only had twenty-seven inferior radiant martial arts that had been integrated into the Qingzhu Sword Technique, and all the radiant martial arts that Xie Yun had seen before the genius battle probably didn't reach this number. The battle with Lady Qingzhu was an excellent opportunity for Xie Yun, and every time he fought, Xie Yun could feel that his comprehension of martial arts and sword intent had deepened.
Time passed, and half an hour passed.
"Damn, this Xie Yun is actually using me to experience swordsmanship, in just half an hour, his comprehension of sword moves has obviously improved a lot, and if the battle continues like this, at most for an hour, this Qingzhu Sword Technique may never have the slightest chance. ā
Mrs. Qingzhu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and only when her martial arts reached the limit of Dacheng could she truly move smoothly and freely.
One of the most important reasons is that only when martial arts reach the limit of Dacheng can they truly reach the unpredictable and endless, and they are no longer confined to the changes and inconsistencies of moves. Before that, no matter how complex the martial arts were, there was always a moment when the changes in the moves were exhausted.
Under normal circumstances, even if the changes are exhausted, the low-grade martial arts still have terrifying combat power, and they will not affect the battle situation at all.
But now, Lady Qingzhu's opponent is Xie Yun. As Xie Yun's comprehension of Qingzhu's sword technique gradually became profound, the pressure felt by Mrs. Qingzhu became more and more great, and Xie Yun could attack almost every knife first, and the battle situation had gradually changed from a balance of power to a complete advantage for Xie Yun.
This is not a flaw in the move, but a flaw in the martial arts!
"Green bamboo and blue fog!"
Lady Qingzhu's sword light suddenly changed, and the sword light in the sky suddenly became misty, and the dotted sword light intertwined into a large misty cloud of smoke. Light, misty, dreamy, the sword light seems to be extremely slow, but in fact it is extremely fast, almost every blue and blue light point is the afterimage of the sword light.
Xie Yun suddenly raised his eyebrows, and a trace of hesitation appeared in his eyes.
In the middle of the sword light, there was a very weak, extremely faint nothingness. The sword light was like a blue mist, shrouding the void, but this nothingness was like a jade bi with a slight flaw, although it was extremely small, but in the eyes of a great expert like Xie Yun, it was extremely dazzling. Such a flaw should not appear in the sword moves of a warrior who has comprehended the Rhythm Soldier at all.
"Golden Flame Fall!"
Xie Yun snorted, and the golden body of the mixed yuan instantly urged to the extreme, and the long river of flames floating with countless golden swords slashed towards a little void.
This is an extremely weak, extremely obscure, and seemingly impossible flaw to find, and it is difficult to determine that it is not a flaw deliberately left by Mrs. Qingzhu, but it is just deliberately made difficult to detect, to paralyze Xie Yun's vigilance, and to interfere with Xie Yun's judgment. It's just that after Xie Yun cultivated the Mixed Yuan Golden Body to the Mixed Yuan Realm in the Xuanbing Mountain Range, the strength of his body increased greatly, and he could take a risk.
There was a loud bang, and the misty and rainy sword shadow turned into a blazing flame in an instant, and under the shadow of the sword, Mrs. Qingzhu's face was solemn to the extreme, and she held the long sword tightly with both hands, and a mouthful of blue and blue essence blood suddenly spurted out, and the incomparably strong breath of life actually surged out from the blade of the sword.
In an instant, the long sword in Mrs. Qingzhu's hand seemed to have turned into a tender bamboo shoot in early spring.
Breaking through the soil and growing, soil, gravel, dead branches, fallen leaves, no force can stop the germination and growth of life.
This is not the power of the sword, it is the power of life.
The power of life is the most majestic, tenacious, and unstoppable force between heaven and earth.
Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!
Qing Yue's sword roar continued to sound, and an incomparably high-spirited, sharp, and tenacious sword intent soared into the sky, converging into an unstoppable sword light. The sword light was flexible and delicate, and as Mrs. Qingzhu's wrist trembled slightly, it turned into countless blue and blue sword wires, and the entire ring was shrouded in sword light, and every inch of the void was filled with sharp blue and blue sword light.
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