The swordsman with the eternal sect name has no regrets in this life. He has seen everyone who should be seen, what he should do has been completed, and the cause and effect have been resolved.
The goal in life is to reach the top of the sword, and the belief in life is to aim at winning, and to constantly improve oneself until reaching the top.
At this moment, the purest sword, the purest person, the purest sword heart, and the purest sword intention usher in the purest battle.
As soon as they fought, neither of them used weapons, and pointed their swords together. They advanced to deceive themselves, but they skipped the probing process. They fought several times without distinction.
Different from the previous battle, neither of the two men this time had the intention to kill or fight. However, the lack of intention to kill or fight does not mean that there is no lethality.
In fact, the lethality of the moves at this moment was greater than any previous moment. There was only a sound of gold and iron, and the two people who were fighting were each hit in the chest and retreated hundreds of feet.
When masters compete with each other, the difference between victory and defeat is often in a blink of an eye. There is no chance to miss the opportunity. It takes a long time to hit the water and use the strength to make another move.
The same was true for Lin Chongyang. Neither of them missed the other by an inch, and in the blink of an eye it was all going round and round again.
Even though they were fighting each other, they were evenly matched and could not take advantage of each other.
The two of them came up with endless tricks and tricks. Even their lower body skills that they had never shown before were now used. Their legs and feet clashed like sharp swords.
There is no jerkiness when using it, it just makes people feel flowing and changing.
Time passed between their fingers and flowed between their legs and feet.
With the cultivation level of the two of them, no matter how sharp their swords are, it will not be easy to inflict injuries on the opponent with their bare hands.
Three days, three full days of fighting, and they just saw red for the first time.
Blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, and was killed by the sword in mid-air. However, the energy that escaped did not hurt any of the birds in the air, and did not even cause any damage to the environment.
"Jian Zong is worthy of being a Jian Zong."
At the same time as they were fighting, Lin Chongyang expressed his admiration, saying that his opponent had really pushed the way of swordsmanship to a higher level.
"But you still hold back."
At this moment, the two of them can barely be regarded as having no reservations. Under the premise of not stimulating true energy and being bare-handed, they have no reservations.
As time passed, the two men's fighting spirit rose, and they continued to fight fiercely. Not far away, the sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly came from not far away.
However, it was Ming Shen and Ying Long who were infected by the two people's fighting spirit and couldn't bear it anymore, so they fought on their own, and then they let out the sound of gold and iron.
"Then you have to pay attention next!"
"Come!"
The two of them took their swords into their hands and stood left and right. They saw Lin Chongyang slashing with his sword. Under the cloud-like white mist, it was an impermanent, fixed and shapeless move. It was an ever-changing move.
Chang Ri Kun was fearless, his figure moved instantly, and he moved forward, cutting through the white clouds covering him.
Then the moves changed, and the famous sword fell down. Lin Chongyang held the sword to catch the move forcefully, and Yinglong's pattern remained motionless.
At the same time, the sword finger of the left hand was extended, carrying the power of opening up mountains and opening up the land, pointing directly at the center of the long sun.
However, he saw Changri Kunxu slashing out with his sword, and his unparalleled sword intent moved forward to meet the attack.
As soon as there was an exchange of blows, both of them were hit by the force of the counterattack and were both knocked back.
"drink!"
With a long shout, I could see that the sword of the long sun was moving forward indomitably, carrying out the ultimate intention to the end, forming a cycle of its own, as if it were an independent individual, standing in harmony with the three realms of heaven, earth and man.
clang--!
Lin Chongyang took the blow with Hengjian and understood what kind of state the opponent was in at this time. Then the fighting spirit in his body receded and he merged with the heaven and earth.
The mind and the sword are one and the same, they are constant and unchanged, and every move is absolutely correct and accurate.
However, this time, Changri Kunqiu gave up on the changes in his sword, and forced Lin Chongyang to change his strategy with an ordinary sword strike.
The swords strike each other, either defensively or offensively, and the Confucian sword achieves the fruit of sainthood seven times.
The bodies and shapes are intertwined, moving or still, and the six turns of heaven's heart are refining the world of mortals.
Simplicity and complexity lead to the same destination through different paths.
Sword and sword, each shines brightly.
Facing the sword intent coming from all directions, and the sound of the sword that struck people's hearts, he remained unmoved for a long time. There was nothing else in his heart, the only word was war, and the only word was sword.
I saw him slashing with his sword. The powerful force was matched with the unparalleled sword energy. This simple move was condensed from thousands of moves.
The sword energy directly attacked the center of the sword net, breaking the attack. Lin Chongyang's state of mind could not help but be affected by the pure sword heart and sword intention.
When he received the move, he also gave up the change of sword path and returned to his original state. One sword was just one sword.
Zheng——!
But it was Lin Chongyang who arrived first, his fierce sword energy penetrated the middle door of Changri Kunlun and passed through his body.
However, Chang Rikun's body was full of sword energy, and he was able to crush the attacking sword energy without any damage to himself.
Lin Chongyang was not surprised when he saw this. Zhenyuan took the lead and raised his sword to attack. Chang Ri Kun and Tho also responded to the attack.
At this moment, the two of them started to fight fast.
The sword is faster and the man is faster.
On the vast river bed, the figures of two people fighting fiercely appeared constantly. As time passed, the two people fighting appeared in different places at the same time.
Three places, five places, ten places, a hundred places...
clang--!
The energy of the sword is like a spark, and the force of the sword moves the wind and clouds.
When the two men retreated again, Lin Chongyang used the treasure together for the first time, and the celestial phenomena suddenly changed.
I saw clouds and smoke in the sky like peaks and mountains, sometimes steaming and scattered, sometimes condensed into one, changing in thousands of ways, and their shapes are unpredictable.
The clouds are steaming, the water vapor is oscillating, and the clouds are rising and glowing, emitting a magnificent halo.
The clouds and clouds accumulated high, blocking the skylight, fading the magnificent colors, and suddenly dark clouds were pressing over the city.
Then the black cloud exploded, and blue hail fell from the sky in a continuous stream.
He saw that clouds and smoke became swords, rosy clouds became swords, Kunlun became swords, and blue snow became swords.
The four movements came out at the same time, causing the already infinitely powerful celestial phenomena to be highly condensed into the four sword techniques at this moment, which were sharper than the divine weapons, spreading the creation of heaven and earth, and explaining the principles of pure and turbid yin and yang.
Faced with such a powerful move, Chang Rikun felt the pressure for the first time, but he remained fearless.
The sword of the famous god was raised high, and with a loud shout, one man and one sword pointed straight at the sky.
"Sorrowful!"
It’s hard to calm down the hatred, feel ruthless and sad, take refuge and cut off the love, and cut off the heart!
The purest sword heart, the purest sword intention, sends out the purest sword move.
Martial arts in the world can be roughly divided into two categories: one is to learn from heaven and earth and imitate celestial phenomena; the other is to learn from humanity and sublimate beliefs.
The extreme moves clashed, and the heaven and earth vibrated together, making bursts of roars, and the sword intent spread far and wide.
The four sword energies of clear, turbid, yin and yang, carrying boundless power, passed through Chang Ri Kun's chest.
The sharpness of the famous sword was unstoppable. The invincible sword appeared and penetrated Lin Chongyang's chest.
The boundless energy burst out, but it was completely integrated into the heaven and earth, turning into a part of the heaven and earth's laws, without causing any changes in the landscape.
The moment the sword edge penetrated the body, Lin Chongyang used the sword of Qizhen again to strip away all the sword intent that entered the body, then reversed its nature and struck out again!
"Get the Tao and become a saint!"
In a sudden change, the situation was reversed, the invincible sword unexpectedly failed, and Changri Kunqiu faced the situation of self-accomplished ultimate move.
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