The sound of a sword echoed in the distance.
Even the hand holding the sword of the Martial God of Central Continent paused for a moment.
Obviously, he also felt that there was a peerless sword intent, a sword intent that could not even exist in the human world, that was suddenly approaching.
But that is not any famous sword in the world today.
But a person.
His face was ancient and thin, his temples were gray, and he looked a little haggard.
He is also about middle-aged, and his light blue gown has some patches.
This is a very ordinary middle-aged man.
But the only thing that people paid attention to was the inexplicable vicissitudes in his eyes.
Such profound meaning seems to have gone through thousands of sorrows, and all turned into a kind of unparalleled indifference.
As soon as this person arrived, Duan Zhen and Zhongzhou Martial God stopped at the same time, and even the final sword fight did not continue.
"The metaphysical one is worshiped like the sky, but it turns out that the sword from heaven is in front of his face."
The Martial God of Zhongzhou stopped and glanced at Duan Zhen who also retracted his hand, feeling a little surprised.
It was only on his third breath after Duan Zhen said the sound of the sword that he felt someone approaching with a sword that reached the sky in the distance.
Unexpectedly, the man in front of me was not only almost equal to him in martial arts, but his sense of perception was even better than his own.
He looked at the zhenqi sword in his hand and sighed.
Once the Heavenly Sword arrives, whether he uses the sword or not is meaningless.
"Are you coming to take away my Great Evil King too?"
Duan Zhen raised his eyebrows and stared at the middle-aged man walking in the distance.
His Xuanyuan Wuji Seal is the most sensitive to martial arts thoughts, and there are countless kinds of thoughts it currently carries.
The moment the Central Continent Martial God was practicing his sword skills, he felt a sword intent that was superior to all living beings rising from the west.
That kind of sword intent seems to overwhelm all swords in the world, just like the king of swords.
So he just followed his heart and made a move.
And the middle-aged man in front of him was the pinnacle of swordsmanship in Fengyun World, Tianjian Wuming.
"The great evil king has appeared, and the people are in ruins. I have to stop you."
Wuming's tone was extremely calm.
He also stared at the two people in the field, and then his eyes focused on the extremely evil long knife in Duan Zhen's hand.
The Heavenly Sword carries out the will of Heaven, and the Great Evil King is a sword that can defeat heaven and earth, and curses Buddhism in the world.
Wuming happened to be an old friend of a Buddhist master, and he had also come to this canyon to see the Great Evil King.
Therefore, when he just left Kuxin Buddha, he sensed it secretly.
He often comes to listen to Buddhism preached by Buddha, and his secluded place is not far from here, so he came here in a hurry.
When he saw the long sword of the Martial God of Central Continent, his eyes showed a glint of light.
Unexpectedly, he met a strong man whose sword intent also reached the tangible peak.
"Weapons only depend on the heart of the person who wields them, so how can there be any distinction between good and evil? Do you think so?"
Duan Zhen patted the Great Evil King's blade again, as if answering Wuming's words.
It seems to be communicating with Chang Dao.
His continuous slapping was so vigorous that even the silent Great Evil King roared slightly, as if he was about to be angered by Duan Zhen's contemptuous attitude.
"Your Excellency seems to believe that you can master this evil weapon?"
Wuming was also slightly affected by Duan Zhen's casual attitude.
Although he is gradually becoming indifferent at this moment, he has not yet reached the state of mind where he is fully enlightened and can see through the right and wrong of the world.
At this point in time, Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun have not grown up yet, and many things have not happened yet.
So as soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand slightly and stood a little apart.
He didn't carry any sword in his hand, not even the Hero Sword.
But with just this slight click, an extremely fierce sword intent suddenly rose up in the entire mountain range.
Whirring whirring!
The surrounding wind suddenly rose, and the broken rocks and vegetation on the ground suddenly responded.
Vaguely, except for Duan Zhen, the Martial God of Zhongzhou and the Great Evil King, everything was echoing his finger.
Everything in heaven and earth can be used as a sword!
"Excellent swordsmanship! God of War, are you going to do it or am I going to do it?"
Duan Zhen only felt that his mental power began to vibrate slightly, as if it was about to turn into a sword energy with the opponent's finger.
The Great Evil King in his hand also moved with demonic intent, as if he was provoked by the sword, and faintly gave out a trace of evil thoughts.
With one finger, everything will be affected.
With this way of using the sword, a swordsman with a lower realm would have no way to resist.
"...If I'm not mistaken, this sword is coming towards you."
The Zhongzhou Martial God was silent for a moment after hearing this. He did not expect that Duan Zhen would make fun of him at this time.
But for some reason, as the same Duan Zhen fought against each other one after another, a familiar feeling of sympathy and sympathy gradually arose in his heart.
It seems that Duan is really an old friend from a long time ago.
That's why when he drew his sword just now, he took the lead in practicing his sword skills.
"Boring."
Duan Zhen shook his head slightly when he saw that the Central Continent Martial God did not respond.
Then, his eyes suddenly condensed, and his figure suddenly shot up through the air.
"Boom boom boom!"
The sword energy in the surrounding world is getting stronger and stronger, and what is flowing in the air is actually the invisible and qualityless sword intention.
Duan Zhen had to break through this layer of pressure first and then deal with it.
And when Duan Zhen was standing in the air, the nameless tap had already landed on Duan Zhen's figure.
This sword point is extremely simple and direct.
There are no tricks, no momentum.
It seems like you are really just bending your elbows and keeping your wrists flat.
It was stabbed out calmly, like the most regular sword in the world.
But because it is simple, it is focused.
Because it is direct, it is powerful.
Holy Spirit Sword Technique, Sword One.
"What a pure sword."
At this moment, Duan Zhen had just broken through the field where everything in the world was the intention of the sword, and then he saw Wuming, an extremely simple sword finger.
And this is not the nameless way, but the sword master's holy sword technique.
That kind of heart, that kind of purity, even if he has never seen it, is completely imprinted in the depths of Duan Zhen's heart.
Although it was only the first sword, Duan Zhen felt that the substantial blood energy formed by those powerful Dharma Realm masters in Longchuan City would be directly broken.
Under this sword, the mind, strength and spirit were carried out to the extreme.
As if with a flash of light, he immediately rushed into Duan Zhen's eyes.
"If you want to be pure..."
Duan Zhen closed his eyes. His feet were floating in the air, but they seemed to be on the ground.
He pushed forward with one fist, took a step forward, and extended his arms as well.
The blood in the body instantly spreads from the soles of the feet and combines with the spiritual power.
Passing a hand is like climbing a mountain, one step at a time.
Form and meaning.
Duan Zhen actually used the extremely inconspicuous Xingyi Fist when fighting Tianjian.
This set of boxing techniques can probably only be regarded as a basic chapter in any martial arts world.
After all, it is impossible to derive internal strength and true energy, and its power is just one of the techniques.
But it was this punch that caused Wuming and the Central Continent Martial God to change at the same time.
They seemed to see the ultimate nothingness between life and death, the purity of the destruction of all things.
This is Duan Zhen’s Xingyiquan and Xinyiquan.
