The hard ground shattered into pieces, and pieces flew up. Each piece weighs tens of thousands of kilograms and shoots out in all directions. Under the terrifying aftermath of the force, it breaks apart inch by inch, and then turns into powder and dust, flying in the air.
The figures of both of them were covered by dust, and the chaotic energy fluctuations prevented the detection of the power of the soul. Above the void, there were streaks of dark lightning passing through the sky, full of the aura of destruction.
After a while, the dust dispersed, and two figures stood standing, facing each other dozens of meters apart. The ground was full of traces of sword energy and claw strength.
After a while, both sides started to move. Cheng Ling spat out a mouthful of blood and knelt on one knee holding the dragon feather sword. There were several claw marks on his chest, his muscles were rolled, and his bones were clearly visible.
The situation of the golden-horned demon was not much better. One arm and thigh were separated from the body, and a huge gap was cut in the neck by the sword energy, and green blood gurgled down.
"Ho~!"
The golden-horned demon let out a loud roar, earth-shaking, as if it wanted to force out all the pain. Immediately afterwards, his body began to tremble violently, like chaff, and the outer skin burst instantly. Red light burst out from the body, and instantly transformed into a pair of bloody armor, almost completely covering the body.
Its body is expanding and rising, and its lost arms and thighs are instantly restored. Not only that, the terrifying aura was more than ten times more powerful than before, and traces of red threads were surrounding it like electric arcs, jumping around. He was more than two meters tall, with an extremely strong and upright figure, red scales, One look at it will tell you that it has amazing defense power.
The ferocious head, scarlet eyes, cold and bloodthirsty, murderous intent, thick arms, and extremely sharp claws, interpreting the unparalleled edge, there are chamfers at the elbows of both arms, and the cold light is scorching.
This is completely a humanoid beast and a humanoid weapon.
In an instant, Cheng Ling felt a flash of red light in front of his eyes. The golden-horned demon had already arrived. A line of red light and sharp claws tore the void directly. It was a real tear. Under the red light, a black streak appeared in the void. scratches.
Fast, really too fast, too fast to describe, too fast to be captured by sight.
Cheng Ling subconsciously raised his sword and was able to resist it, but that claw contained terrifying power. Under the impact, he felt the sword in his hand tremble and almost fly out, and the palm of his hand was impacted by a huge force. Underneath, the bones seemed to be damaged, bursts of pain erupted, and the arms seemed to be unable to support themselves, making creaking sounds.
The whole person flew backwards, and before he could use his sword to counterattack, the golden-horned demon's second attack followed. Red lightning, one after another, seemed to appear from the void and shot towards Cheng Ling.
Each red lightning represents an attack by the Golden-Horned Demon. Every attack is done with all one's strength in pursuit of maximizing the lethality.
Cheng Ling showed amazing resilience and tenacity, barely holding on despite the Golden Horned Demon's repeated attacks.
When the Golden-Horned Demon exploded, its strength, speed, defense, explosive power, and other aspects were significantly improved. It became like a killing machine, attacking crazily and completely giving up defense.
In fact, it doesn't need defense because it's extremely fast, beyond sight and beyond reaction speed.
Cheng Ling could only rely on instinct to resist the opponent's attack, which was already very reluctant. Hundreds of years of basic swordsmanship training, sword canon comprehension, and the swordsmanship accumulated in the ancient swordsmanship tombs were fully exerted, but even so, he still couldn't. Unable to launch a counterattack.
Hitting Cheng Ling away with one claw, the golden-horned demon approached again, leaving no chance to breathe.
Under the heavy pressure, Cheng Ling still burst out with his speed. The moment the golden-horned demon pounced on him, he opened a little distance. Although he was jumped over at once, he still got a moment to breathe.
This is enough.
The Void Nirvana Sword Technique exploded, and the Void Realm pierced the space. Immediately afterwards, the sixth move of the Nine Ultimate Divine Sword was used by Beauty Chi Mu. Suddenly, everything around him seemed to slow down, and the attack of the golden-horned demon became clear in his eyes. More than ten times.
The first secret technique of the Sword Code explodes instantly!
Ever since he obtained the secret method in the secret realm of Jian Zong, Cheng Ling has been busy collecting materials, and it was not until the tomb of ancient Jian Xiu that he gathered the five elements. After five hundred years of enlightenment, I have not completely given up on practicing the secret method. Now, I have finally used it.
The first level of secret technique, enhances combat power tenfold!
The secret power lurking in the body was stimulated in an instant, as if it came alive. It circulated around the whole body at a speed much faster than the golden-horned demon, and then injected into the dragon feather sword, giving the sword its sharp edge. , ten times enhanced.
Ninefold Sword Domain, inspire!
Cheng Ling risked everything and struck out with the long sword. The ten times sharpness collided with the claws. Although the claws were not completely repelled, they were still blocked for a moment. At this moment, he keenly captured the trajectory of the golden-horned demon's claws.
The long sword swished out, and he started to take the initiative from being passively beaten.
The golden-horned demon roared angrily, with a deafening roar that seemed to shake the entire ninth floor. The speed of the claws becomes faster, the legs are like sharp swords, and the tail is like a long whip, lashing hard, and every attack seems to be able to break the mountain.
It was too fast. Even though Cheng Ling was aware of it, it was difficult to dodge. He couldn't dodge and could only fight head-on.
Cloud-Piercing Sword Style, Sky-Slashing Sword Style, Five Elements Killing Style, Infinite Purgatory...
There was a roaring sound, and the sword was rebounded by the collision, but the golden-horned demon's tail only paused slightly before continuing to swing.
Strong and tyrannical, too tyrannical, with huge power, at least reaching the level of the ninth-order peak spiritual body, with hard scales and amazing defensive power. It was able to withstand the bombardment of several killing moves, but it was only slightly broken. The film will be restored soon.
At this time, the strength, speed, defense, reflexes, self-healing ability, etc. of the Golden-Horned Demon have all reached an astonishing level, a point where people are helpless. The Dragon Ling Sword was rebounded, and the force of the counterattack hit the palm and the arm.
Seeing the tail carrying terrifying power bombarding him, Cheng Ling moved his right hand, and the Dragon Ling Sword crashed hard on the steel whip-like tail. He exerted force with his left hand, combining the counterattack force with the impact force of the Dragon Ling Sword. , the performance is endless.
Use softness to overcome strength, hoping to consume the golden-horned demon's combat power.
However, this sword put a great burden on Cheng Ling's arms, and the bones made an overwhelming sound, and her feet retreated sharply. I originally wanted to take advantage of the situation and stick the tail of the golden-horned demon, but unfortunately, under the huge impact, there was nothing I could do.
Cheng Ling only felt that the muscles in his right arm had been torn many times, the tendons and veins were damaged, and cracks appeared on the bones. He quickly retreated, taking advantage of the situation to put some distance between himself and give himself time to heal. Time for strength.
The powerful force hit the counterattack, and the Golden-Horned Demon's tail flew back after a pause. The huge force drove his body back a few meters before he stabilized himself. Cheng Ling had already taken advantage of this opportunity and retreated. Tens of meters away.
Just as he regained his balance, the golden-horned demon erupted again, turned into red lightning, and shot at Cheng Ling.
This is a belief, a belief that we must kill, and a determination that we must kill!
This human monk is so difficult to deal with and must not be let go easily. Otherwise, once the opponent is promoted again, he may be counterattacked.
Cheng Ling tried his best to fight back. This battle was more dangerous than before, but he was not prepared to use the Jinghong Bow. In this kind of battle, once he could withstand it, his swordsmanship and character would be greatly improved. It was completely The practice of risking your life.
"My sword is really too slow. It must be faster, faster, faster." Cheng Ling thought to himself. However, he had tried his best to draw the sword and increase the speed of the sword. It was already the limit that he could reach, and he could not continue to increase it.
Suddenly, Cheng Ling thought of the battle with those ghosts while crossing the stone bridge.
Both sides used almost no power. Under the limitations of spiritual consciousness and artistic conception, it was just a simple swordsmanship duel.
In terms of sword speed, Cheng Ling did not reach the limit. However, he defended every sword of those ghosts and counterattacked. No matter how the opponent's sword changed or how fast the sword was, he could never break through him. The sword skills really hit him.
"That kind of swordsmanship is to control the sword with your mind. As long as your mind moves, the sword in your hand can be used with your consciousness. Maybe... I am too dependent on the power of the sword."
With a thought in his mind, he immediately moved the sword according to his own thoughts.
Ordinary people use strength to control the sword when practicing swordsmanship, masters use Qi to control the sword when practicing swordsmanship, and true swordsmanship masters control the sword with intention.
Strength, energy, and spirit, these are three levels of changes, an improvement in level. Although the sword was in his hand, it was not his hands that moved the sword, but his mind, that is, divine will.
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment, and a kind of enlightenment suddenly emerged from his mind. As if throwing bricks and stones to attract new ideas, the various insights accumulated in the past are connected and become complete, and then confirmed with the sword canon, and the understanding is further deepened.
In an instant, he seemed to have forgotten everything in front of him, including the golden-horned demon's attack on him. His consciousness was completely in illusion, and he only responded to the opponent's attack with instinctive reactions.
"stop!"
He didn't know how long it took, but just as he was immersed in it, a clear and sweet voice came from his ears.
The golden-horned demon paused, immediately gave up the attack, and returned to its starting state.
Without the pressure, Cheng Ling suddenly woke up. Looking up, he saw a beautiful woman slowly walking down the third floor of the stairs.
She has a perfectly proportioned figure, skin as fair as jade, a pretty face with no flaws visible, and long black hair that stretches straight to the ground.
Cheng Ling felt vaguely familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while. Until the woman glanced over with a pair of dark and deep beautiful eyes, her lips parted lightly and said: "Brother Cheng, you are finally here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the golden-horned demon came to the woman's side, bowed and shouted hoarsely: "See the Demon Emperor!"
Cheng Ling was stunned for a moment, then woke up and said in surprise: "Xiwei, you are Xiwei!"
After saying that, his spiritual consciousness immediately swept over her body. The aura on her body was like the abyss of the demonic realm, which could not be seen through at all, but her movements were very natural, as if everything in the world was surrounding her, and she was willing to bow her head and obey orders.
