Chapter 202: Watching the Battle and Realizing the Dao, Re-Enlightening the Martial Arts
As soon as Ji Yang's voice fell, Mo Buxiang moved, to be precise, the sword in his hand was moving.
The moment he drew his sword, Liu Yun suddenly saw a brand-new Yongjing City.
Behind the city wall as tall as a mountain, there are thousands of cities, hundreds of squares, and three [***] roads, pedestrians like clouds, and cars like canopies. Although the scenery is not as prosperous as Qijing, it exudes a vigorous vitality that Qijing does not have, and everyone is full of spirit and upward bearing.
Mo Buxiang's sword was still five hundred steps away from the city, but with the artistic conception of his sword moves, he peeled off the layers of blue brick city walls, and showed the prosperity of Tianjing in the city wall in front of Liu Yun and Ji Yang. He hasn't made a sword yet, but the realm in the sword has exceeded the scope that Liu Yun can imagine, and Liu Yun faintly feels that Mo Buxiang's strength may still be above Jiang Tianhe.
When will I get to this level?
"As soon as he made a move, he used martial arts to show that he attached great importance to the Sword Ancestor." Ji Yang's voice sounded from the side, and he could hear his admiration for Mo Buxiang.
Liu Yun's heart moved, it turned out that this was the martial arts mystery of Mo Buxiang.
The four essentials of martial arts, the strength and skill of the law, the law is the last, but it is the most eye-catching element, just because there are very few people who can understand the martial arts. Before he realized the martial arts, Liu Yun was also very much looking forward to it, but when he realized the mysteries of reincarnation and love martial arts, he was a little disappointed. For Liu Yun, the effect of martial arts seems to be only the icing on the cake, and there is a feeling of chicken ribs.
But now that he saw the momentum displayed by Mo Buxiang's martial arts Xuanao, Liu Yunfang knew that he underestimated martial arts too much. Or perhaps because there was no teacher and no one to guide him, Liu Yun's mining of the mysteries of martial arts was only superficial and failed to dig deeper.
"Ink is not fragrant, and it is a great consummation. And the Sword Ancestor is already in a broken realm. Ji Yang's tone was full of appreciation: "Since Mo Buxiang was twenty-five years old and realized the mysteries of martial arts, he has never been defeated in the challenge of leapfrogging. ”
Hearing this, Liu Yun's heart fluttered.
Mo Buxiang's record is certainly wonderful, but what really makes Liu Yun's heart move is Mo Buxiang's age of understanding the mysteries of martial arts. Mo Buxiang was twenty-five years old and realized the mysteries of martial arts, and since then he has been invincible, while Liu Yun has realized the mysteries of martial arts at the age of seventeen, but because he has not paid attention to the mysteries of martial arts, he has not been able to regard the challenge of leapfrogging as commonplace as Mo Buxiang.
Today's encounter changed Liu Yun's concept of martial arts, allowing him to know the important surname of martial arts and the possibility of leapfrogging challenges. The reason why martial arts are ranked last may also be because it is possible to subvert the first three elements and have the strength to challenge the next level. As for the reason
Liu Yun looked up at the battlefield a thousand steps away, the white bone sword was like a snow peak standing outside Yongjing City, as it rose to the sky, Yongjing City was like a big girl being stripped alive, presenting its full picture in Mo Buxiang's field of vision, and even Liu Yun could see everything in Yongjing City clearly. The entire city seemed to have succumbed to the sword of Mo Buxiang, and gradually became smaller under the deterrence of this sword.
Just when Liu Yun was curious about what the martial arts Xuanao of Mo Buxiang was, a strong momentum rose from Yongjing City, and there were more than a dozen strands, each of which was not inferior to Mo Buxiang. In other words, just in Yongjing City, there are more than a dozen powerhouses in the Xuan Realm, not to mention the white-haired old man who is sitting cross-legged at the head of the city and holding a sword in his arms.
Although the thousand-zhang city wall of Yongjing City was peeled open by the inkless white bone sword, revealing the scene in the city, the people in the city and the martial cultivators below the Xuan Realm did not notice everything that happened outside the city, all because of the existence of the white-haired old man. He is also a man and a sword, but unlike the wild and flamboyant display shown by Mo Buxiang drawing his sword, the old man's eyelids drooped, his expression was calm, and the whole person fell into a quiet and peaceful mental state to the extreme from the inside out, his man and sword have been connected with this city, and he is guarding the city behind him with his life.
"He's the Sword Ancestor? A powerhouse who breaks the void? Liu Yun asked.
"That's right. The Sword Ancestor who broke through the Void Realm, he was raising a sword at this time, and after the sword path was calm to the extreme, he would strike out again, and when he could burst out of all his strongest sword intent. He is a realm higher than Mo Buxiang, but he is more cautious than Mo Buxiang, in addition to his injury, but also because of Mo Buxiang's strength. Ji Yang said.
Liu Yun glanced at Ji Yang strangely.
He and Ji Yang only have one side, counting it twice, each time it is a shallow and deep relationship, but Liu Yun does not feel the slightest discomfort, but he feels that it should be so.
"So, the Sword Ancestor didn't realize the mysteries of martial arts?" Liu Yun looked at the two people who were competing in Yongjing City and asked.
"You think it's easy to realize?" Ji Yang shook his head and let out a hoarse laugh: "Among the one million martial cultivators, there may be fifty thousand sevenfold martial cultivators, two thousand heavens and one realm, three hundred through the Xuan realm, and three or four broken voids. But it is difficult to find those who have realized the mysteries of Taoism and martial arts. The reason is very simple, although there are many mysteries in this world, there are very few that can really be captured and discovered, and even fewer of them can be used in martial arts. ”
Liu Yun was secretly shocked, although he knew that the mysteries of martial arts were difficult to comprehend, he didn't expect that it would be difficult to produce a single person among a million martial cultivators.
"Then in the Tianque Continent today, how many people have realized martial arts?" Liu Yun asked.
"I don't know about this, but there is one in Yongjing City, who is already a minister, and he is still very young, not much older than you and me."
"Why are you telling me this?"
"Because you're not afraid of me. The first time I met and was not afraid of me, this year I only met three, and each of them fell in love with me. Ji Yang replied.
"Affinity? Hahaha, Brother Ji, don't scare me. I don't want to be the next Tang Yuzhen. Liu Yun joked, Ji Yang obviously wouldn't laugh so easily.
At this moment, the ground beneath his feet shook violently.
The two who have been facing each other for a long time finally start fighting!
A silver light swept across the sky, Rao was thousands of steps away, and Liu Yun also felt that the silver light was dazzling, piercing his eyelids painfully, and tears were irritated in his eye sockets. And the mighty, devastating sword qi rushed straight towards it like a long rainbow, and everywhere it went, the grass and trees on the plain were all turned to powder.
Pinching the seal of tonight, the willow clouds are as immobile as a mountain. Concentrating and calming, the gods sank, and Liu Yun saw the head of Yongjing City, the white-haired old man who swung his sword and slashed at the ink.
As Ji Yang said, the sword ancestor raised the sword in a very quiet way, until the sword path was so quiet that there was no more quiet, he drew the sword and shot, and the sword intent at this time was like a landslide and tsunami, and the heaven and earth were decaying, gushing out from Yongjing City, and blasting towards Mo Buxiang. The aftermath alone forced Liu Yun to pinch the seal of tonight to resist, barely standing firm, the horror of this sword can be imagined.
From the head of the city to the place where Mo Buxiang stood, there were a thousand steps, and the air in these thousand steps collapsed, and the void was torn, revealing those colorful existences hidden in it. The sword qi tore through the void, and actually pulled out a series of figures in the void, each figure was vivid, it was actually a sword boy, lifelike, everyone held a sword, and flew towards Mo Buxiang with the sword qi.
Such a strange trick, in Liu Yun's opinion, is already miraculous, so that Liu Yun can't help but think of the guidance of Tibetan Zen monks.
Compared with the Sword Ancestor's domineering and boundless sword, Mo Buxiang and his White Bone Sword were suddenly much shorter, and they no longer had the previous breath of standing like a mountain and looking at the heavens and the earth.
Although the Great Perfection of the Xuan Xuan is extremely close to breaking the void, there is still an insurmountable gap between the two. Therefore, Liu Yun "watched" attentively, and became more and more engaged, he wanted to know how Mo Buxiang, who had a terrifying leapfrog challenge record, would use his martial arts mysteries.
The sword aura was domineering, and eighty-one sword boys fell from the sky to besiege Mo Buxiang.
In the face of this offensive, Mo Buxiang suddenly appeared insignificant, like an ant facing a flood wave.
Until he swung the Bone Sword.
The domineering aura of the heavens and the earth reappeared, and a force that pierced everything emanated from the white bone sword, easily harvesting eighty-one sword boys, and then hitting the sword ancestor's sword qi.
"Buzz!"
The sound of trembling resounded through the heavens and the earth, the circle of waves and shadows swayed, the sword ancestor stood firmly on the wall, and Mo Buxiang took five steps back.
It seems that the Sword Ancestor has an absolute advantage, Mo Buxiang is invincible, and he may retreat without being hurt with the Sword Ancestor's full strength, and Mo Buxiang definitely has the strength to challenge the Sword Ancestor.
Moreover, every time Mo Buxiang crosses the level, he starts with a weak start and ends with a kill on the opponent.
Ji Yang looked at the city and thought to himself.
A strange qi came from beside him, and Ji Yang turned his head to look at Liu Yun, surprise flashing in his eyes.
"Martial arts mysteries?"
When the sheep reacted when he was young, Liu Yun must have had some understanding.
When Ji Yang was young, he traveled south and north, saw a lot, and met countless geniuses, and returned to calm after a short period of surprise.
He doesn't want to think so, it doesn't mean that the powerful people in Yongjing City will also think so.
Liu Yun looked at the white bones that were not fragrant and had a sense of the sword, and the surname Suo closed his eyes and comprehended the mystery of reincarnation.
The mysteries are the truth of the world. Although reincarnation is also one of the principles of heaven and earth, it is a very high-level truth that is beyond the earthly world. Liu Yun realized the reincarnation of the Dao, and the qi he emitted actually crossed the battlefield established by Mo Buxiang and the Sword Ancestor and poured into Yongjing City.
(To be continued)