Cheng Ling was unmoved and said, "Don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet!"
Jian Yinghao said depressedly: "Brother Cheng, if you have anything to say, just say it directly. Don't show off. Look at my posture. How about I show you the demeanor of a master?"
Cheng Ling smiled and said: "You have the style, whether you are a master or not is another matter. What I mean is that since we are going to fight, we must set the rules, otherwise we will not know whether we will win or lose."
Jian Yinghao had no choice but to ask patiently: "What are the rules? Tell me."
"You have a higher level of cultivation than me, that's for sure. It's unfair to fight."
"Then I will suppress you to the peak of Nascent Soul, which will be the same as your cultivation level!"
"That's okay, but if you can't control it and use a higher level of cultivation to fight, then what?"
Jian Yinghao sneered and said: "Brother Cheng, you are so confident. It's up to you. If my cultivation level improves, I will lose!"
"It's nothing funny. You're taking advantage of me. Although you control your cultivation, your total amount of true energy is still there, and the power of your swordsmanship is still powerful."
"Then what do you want from me? You can't fall below Nascent Soul!"
Cheng Ling secretly smiled, this sword hero is indeed interesting, let's try him again! Then he said: "That's it, that's it. I don't care about such a small bargain. So, one...two...start!"
As soon as he counted to two, without waiting for Jian Yinghao to take precautions, he struck out with the Cloud Shattering Sword.
Jian Yinghao was startled and lost his voice: "What one, two, and where is the third? Where is the third!" He was not paying attention for a moment, and suddenly fell into the white clouds, shouting loudly!
"Who told you that one and two must be followed by three? I just like to count only two numbers! Do you agree?"
"..."
Cheng Ling got the upper hand and said with a proud smile. But he refused to relax in his hands, and hit him with a long series of combos.
"Brother Cheng, you are so cunning! Oh, what, oh~! Ah~! This sword move is so long, interesting, and continuous!"
Jian Yinghao screamed again and again, and his hands were really tough. He saw every move, but he completely withstood it.
Cheng Ling secretly appreciated that this guy had good skills, and ordinary sword moves seemed useless.
"Wind and thunder change"
The sword skills are displayed with astonishing power. Now the opponent didn't dare to take the fight, so he used his body skills and came behind Cheng Ling in an instant. His long sword drew two rays of sword light. Whoa! Uh-huh! Two marks, attacking Cheng Ling.
"Mianli needle"
Block the two sword energies and take advantage of the opportunity to counterattack!
"Something interesting! Heavenly Evil Sword!"
Jian Yinghao's eyes lit up, this junior brother's sword skills were pretty good, and he felt itchy in his heart, so he also used his own sword skills to attack Cheng Ling.
The two of them went back and forth without giving an inch, alternating offense and defense for a while, and the fight was in full swing. However, Jian Yinghao's own cultivation level was much higher than that of Cheng Ling, and his sword moves were more powerful, so he gradually began to fall behind.
The more Cheng Ling fought, the more cautious he became. The swordsman's swordsmanship was really powerful and had almost no flaws. It was difficult to seize the opportunity to counterattack. He had just fought a fierce battle with the Wolf King and had not mastered many sword moves yet. Now that he had such an opportunity, how could he let it go.
He calmed down and recalled in his mind the sword moves used to fight the Wolf King. After all, monster beasts are different from human monks. The attack methods of monster beasts are very simple. There are just a few tricks coming and going. It is easy to figure out and counterattack.
But human monks are different. Their swordsmanship and sword skills are equally rich. If it were the previous Cheng Ling, he would have been defeated long ago in the duel with Jian Yinghao. But he was able to kill the Wolf King desperately, and his combat power was greatly improved.
Now, facing the sword hero who suppressed his cultivation, he felt that the pressure he was under was no less than that of the Wolf King. Instead of being surprised, he was delighted. He used the moves he had learned and continuously improved them, making the sword moves more rounded and more powerful.
The sword hero became more and more appreciative as he fought. At first, Cheng Ling's sword skills amazed him. He saw that it was a second-grade sword skill and very powerful. It's just that the marks of axe-cutting in the swordsmanship are too heavy, as if it had just been learned.
But the further you go, the more rounded the opponent's sword moves become, with fewer flaws, and the power of the sword moves gradually increases. He actually started to take advantage of his disadvantage, and his counterattack tactics gradually increased. Some moves gave him a flash of inspiration, and he clearly understood the doubtful points in his sword moves.
Like Cheng Ling, he kept modifying his sword moves, adjusting the subtleties, and found that after the adjustments, the sword moves were much smoother. I was overjoyed, and I valued Cheng Ling even more, and I kept using what I had learned.
"Earth Sword"
"Six Paths Sword Technique"
As he continued to use exquisite swordsmanship, Cheng Ling's pressure suddenly increased. He wondered in his heart that there were many swordsmen who improved the power of their swordsmanship in battle, but it was really rare for swordsmen to change so quickly and have their power greatly increased after improvement.
The opponent's talent in swordsmanship is so strong, he is by no means a simple core disciple!
The two sides fought for another quarter of an hour, and Cheng Ling gradually couldn't withstand the pressure. If he didn't use stronger swordsmanship, he would be completely suppressed by the opponent. With a thought in his heart, the sword moves in his hand changed and he used the fused sword moves.
Jian Yinghao was fighting happily and was about to capture Cheng Ling. Suddenly, he saw the opponent's sword technique changing drastically, suddenly far away, now close, now fast and now slow. His spiritual consciousness could not grasp the correct position of the long sword, and he was so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood.
In shock, he retreated sharply, wanting to temporarily avoid its sharp edge. But the sword light followed closely, leaving no room to breathe just before the breath.
"Since you have changed before and after, I will run in a circle to see if you can keep up!"
His movement changed and he flew around Cheng Ling, trying to disrupt his sight.
Cheng Ling ignored him, as if there were eyes on the back of his head. No matter where Jian Yinghao ran, the light of the sword in his hand could catch him, and he still held on tightly.
Jian Yinghao was so angry that I was really scared. If I were defeated by you, how could I survive?
"Seventy-two Swords of Tiangang"
No longer dodging, he used stronger swordsmanship and decided to confront Cheng Ling head-on. He has not been practicing this swordsmanship for a long time, and he is still a little short of reaching the level of Dacheng. However, he has been studying for a long time and has been unable to break through. Now I have no choice but to use it!
Cheng Ling was shocked. The opponent's sword was so fast, and each sword carried a powerful sword force. If it was suppressed, the sword force would gradually strengthen, and cumulatively, it would be absolutely unstoppable.
"The Thirteen Deadly Swords"
Since you want to be faster, let's see whose sword is faster. In an instant, Cheng Ling's sword speed almost doubled, and he clashed with the opponent's fast sword.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! ...
The sound of swords clashing continued. Fortunately, both of them were using high-grade swords, so they were not afraid of one sword being broken. However, the level of the Thirteen Death-Serial Swords was far inferior, and they were far from being a match for the heroic swordsmanship. After persisting for three rounds, they could no longer withstand it.
"Condensing Sword Art"
"Mianli needle"
Cheng Ling had no choice but to change his sword skills and use defensive sword skills to withstand the opponent's endless attacks.
laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh!
The sword energy from both sides rubbed against each other, making constant sounds. Cheng Ling's understanding of the two defensive sword skills is also getting deeper and deeper. Finally, "Buzz~~!" was heard, and the two sword skills broke through to the perfect state. His own energy and spirit were gathered together at one point, and with the blessing of his sword intention, Mianli Zhen's counterattack was struck out instantly.
Jian Yinghao was caught off guard and took a counterattack, retreating several feet. An idea flashed in Cheng Ling's mind, and the scene of comprehending the sword-changing skill of wind and thunder suddenly appeared. The long sword drew two sword lights from left to right, and from right to left, and then moved a little towards his retreating figure.
In an instant, spiritual energy from heaven and earth surged in, converging into two crisscrossing sword lights and blasting towards Jian Yinghao.
Jian Yinghao was horrified, and his whole body's momentum surged.
"Riding the Sword and Riding the Wind"
The whole person seemed to have turned into a sharp sword, instantly breaking through the enveloping sword light, rushing into the air, and narrowly avoiding the killing move!
"Hahaha!" Cheng Ling was overjoyed and pointed at Jian Yinghao and said, "I win, you have a breakthrough in cultivation!"
Jian Yinghao landed slumped and muttered: You are really good, you can understand such a fierce sword move. If you hadn't used your ability to press the box, you would have been hurt!
He was a bachelor and admitted directly: "Okay, even if I lose, I will just help you with the task!"
"What do you mean, forget it, we obviously lost!" Cheng Ling refused to give up.
Jian Yinghao had no choice but to turn away and ignore Cheng Ling's proud look. After a while, he turned around and asked, "Brother Cheng, your fighting power is pretty good. Why haven't I heard your name? What was that move called just now?"
Cheng Ling knew his own affairs, but did not explain it, saying, "That's a sword skill I learned on the Dragon Pattern Wall, and it's called Feng Lei Bian!"
"Yes, it's still a second-grade sword skill. Your understanding is so high. And what about the spatial sword move you used before? It feels like it's still unfinished. Did you not fully understand it?"
Cheng Ling's heart moved. This sword hero had such a keen sense of touch. In just a moment, he saw through it. He said: "Yes, I created it myself. I only figured it out after fighting the Wolf King before. I'm not yet proficient at it. Any advice?"
Jian Yinghao chuckled and said: "That sword move is very strong, and there is a hint of spatial artistic conception, but you haven't realized it yet, and the power is much worse. I suggest you start with the landscape artistic conception. After all, the spatial artistic conception is too high-end, and you can't understand it." It’s too difficult!”
Cheng Ling's eyes lit up, yes, why didn't he think of it? The artistic conception of space is indeed too difficult. They are the two most advanced artistic conceptions. It takes years and months to understand them. If it is a landscape, it would be simple.
Mountains are large near and small at far; water is wide and narrow near and far. In other words, when you look at mountains, they don’t look like mountains, and when you look at water, they don’t look like water; but when you look at them, they still look like mountains, and when you look at water, they still look like water.
He suddenly woke up in his mind, held the sword in his right hand, and struck out with an ethereal sword move. It seemed like it was hitting him in front of him, but in the end, a few feet away, a giant tree surrounded by three people was blown to pieces.
He was overjoyed that the last move of Qingfeng Sword Technique was finally completely integrated successfully. Not only that, it also incorporated the illusory artistic conception and landscape artistic conception of Shattering Cloud Sword, making the sword more ethereal and more powerful, catching up with the killing move of Earth-level sword technique! From now on, let’s call it Shanshui Jueshan!
He bowed and saluted Jian Yinghao, and said, "Thank you Brother Jian for your advice. I have a few words to say. I won't be happy if I don't say them!"
Jian Yinghao looked at the giant tree that had turned into powder in front of him in surprise. The sword strike just now was too mysterious, and he couldn't grasp the distance at all. It seemed to be in front of him, but not in front of him. If he faced him, he really wouldn't know the direction of the opponent's attack.
This makes you passive. You can't even tell where the opponent's sword moves are going. Isn't that waiting for death? Secretly admiring him in his heart, his impression of Cheng Ling improved several levels. With a solemn expression on his face, he replied: "Brother Cheng has something to say, but there's no harm in saying it!"
"Brother Jian's Tiangang Seventy-Two Swords are very powerful and extremely fast. However, if you can make a slight change when drawing the sword, use the true energy to compress the long sword. Don't draw the sword in a straight line, but in a curved direction. I think it would be more appropriate to draw the sword."
Jian Yinghao was startled and murmured: Straight line? curve? Compressed sword?
Suddenly, with enough real energy, the long sword was bent under the pressure, and the sword blasted towards the giant tree in front!
boom! boom! boom! boom!
Four explosions were heard, and this sword directly blasted four giant trees into powder, leaving no trace!
