The friction between the blade and the blade made a tooth-piercing sound, and the sword energy and sword light also collided and shattered into pieces.
Horizontal slashing, vertical slashing, and diagonal slashing, every move of Han Sen and Lone Bamboo was extremely simple, and at the same time, extremely dangerous.
Although the previous battle was gorgeous and dazzling, it was just a competition of skills and not a real life and death battle. Now it is a battle without reservation. Although each sword seems to be very simple and there are no dazzling changes, every sword and every move When the sword was slashed out, the hearts of everyone who saw it were frightened, and life and death were only on a thin line.
when! when! when!
The swords and swords collided continuously, and the sword light and sword energy were condensed to the extreme, forming a sharp contrast with the crazy explosion of sword intent.
Under the already terrifying situation, the artistic conceptions of the two people continued to soar again. In a moment, they had already broken through the king level, running wildly like wild horses.
"Their artistic conception is still improving. Are they going to defy heaven and directly enter the realm of deification? They are the earls!"
"In this case, the harder they soar, it proves that they are more affected by negative emotions and the harder it is to get rid of the influence of negative emotions on them."
"We are both counts, why is the gap so big?"
"It's a pity that if the fight continues, there will be no real winner today. No matter who wins, it will be a tragedy."
"It would be a tragedy not to fight. Now Senior Brother Lone Bamboo still has a glimmer of faith. If there is a truce, I'm afraid his last bit of faith will be swallowed up by negative emotions immediately."
"After this battle, the big exams that follow will become redundant. Apart from them, no one who takes first place will be worthy of their name."
Yun Suyi was so frightened that she grabbed Yun Sushang's shoulders, her heart beating wildly with the flash of the sword, and her face was very pale.
Yun Sushang pressed Yun Suyi's hand and gave her some comfort.
"Master, if they continue to fight, they will be more and more affected by negative emotions. Do you want to find a way to stop them?" Qian Yuhe also saw that Lone Bamboo and Han Sen were in a very bad situation.
Yun Changkong shook his head slightly: "Now they have no way to retreat. To retreat is to die. They can only move forward. Even if there is hell ahead, they can only move forward. Survive in death, and maybe there is a glimmer of hope."
"How to survive in death?" Yun Suyi asked quickly.
Yun Changkong pondered for a moment and said, "Although negative emotions will become more severe as the war progresses, at the same time, this is also a kind of catharsis. Guzhu has suppressed it too deeply for too long. If he can fully vent it, he might be able to recover and finally wake up. Although this is very difficult, there is no other hope for life other than this."
"What about Han Sen? Does he also need to vent?" Yun Suyi asked again.
Yun Changkong shook his head: "On the contrary, Han Sen does not need to vent. He is too deeply affected by Lone Zhu's negative emotions. His inner demons are not as important as Lone Zhu's. However, his personality is different from Lone Zhu's, so his emotions are more biased. In terms of self-destruction, his current battle is more about stimulating his own desire to live and preventing himself from having thoughts of death."
"The final result of this battle is mostly with Han Sen. If he can't resist the erosion of his inner demons and just wants to die, then Lone Bamboo loses his goal and will immediately be completely overwhelmed by his inner demons. Rationality. Even if Han Sen can resist his inner demons, if he cannot insist on continuing to fight Lone Bamboo and let Lone Bamboo's negative emotions completely vent, the final result will still be the same. So Han Sen cannot lose, no matter if he loses to himself, No matter if he loses to Gu Zhu, he can't afford to lose."
After hearing Yun Changkong's words, Yun Suyi became even more nervous.
The strong artistic conception of the two people, even under the shield of the king-level powerhouse, still came out, causing many disciples of Zhentian Palace to be infected by their artistic conception, so uncomfortable that they almost wanted to vomit blood, and the death and destruction in their hearts became more and more intense. Heavy.
I saw a group of white clouds floating in the sky and came to the sky above the martial arts field. There seemed to be a hazy beast shadow in the white clouds. Ripples spread out from the white clouds, like water ripples. , wrapped the martial arts dojo in it, and eliminated the terrifying artistic conception of the two people invisible, preventing it from spreading and affecting the Zhentian Palace disciples who were watching the battle.
"It's Lord Dream Beast... Lord Dream Beast personally destroyed their artistic conception... Could it be that their artistic conception has reached a point where even king-level powerhouses can't suppress it..."
The disciples of Zhentian Palace felt much better, but when they saw the shadow of the beast in the white clouds, they were shocked.
In fact, the king-level powerhouses can no longer suppress the artistic conceptions of Han Sen and Lone Bamboo. The artistic conceptions of the two have surpassed the king-level, which makes the deified dream beast have to suppress them personally, lest the artistic conceptions and negative emotions will be suppressed in ordinary people. It left an indelible shadow in the hearts of the Zhentian Palace disciples. If it ruined the futures of many disciples, not everyone could carry such heavy negative emotions like Lone Bamboo and move on.
The knife in Han Sen's hand became more and more crazy, and the intention of the knife became more and more crazy. He seemed to be transformed into a ferocious beast tearing through the void.
He inherited the deified-level sword intention from the scabbard, but it was just an inheritance. It was not his own. It was always difficult to match it perfectly when using it, nor could it exert its full power.
But now, under the pressure of negative emotions, Han Sen unleashed his sword intent to fight against it, making the sword intent's union with him become closer and closer under the huge pressure.
And Han Sen's understanding of Ya Dao's intention became deeper and deeper, and gradually he became truly integrated with the intention of the sword. Unlike before, where the intention of the sword was just his tool, now the intention of the sword gradually integrated into Han Sen's instinct.
The tooth-sword blade tearing everything apart, the madness that destroyed everything, made Han Sen still not completely lose his will to survive despite the terrifying negative emotions.
As Han Sen truly merged with the Ya Dao sword, the Ghost Ya Dao in his hand became stronger and stronger.
Previously, the Ghost Tooth Sword automatically followed Han Sen. In fact, it only followed Han Sen's deified sword intention, not Han Sen himself.
Therefore, Han Sen has always been unable to activate the true power of the Ghost Tooth Sword even when using the Divine Sword Intent.
However, as Han Sen gradually merged with the deified sword, the Ghost Tooth Sword was infected by Han Sen and gradually aroused its true power.
boom!
Feeling the evil and destructive aura of the Ghost Tooth Sword, or perhaps the inner demon was about to completely lose control, the blood mark on Lone Bamboo's brow suddenly split open, revealing a sky eye that seemed to be flowing with blood.
Han Sen has seen the eyes of Qian Yuhe and the others. Their eyes are clear and bright, which is completely different from Lone Bamboo's.
Lone Bamboo's Heavenly Eyes were filled with the aura of violence and killing. Just one look at it would make one's soul tremble.
As the Sky Eye opened, Lone Bamboo's aura suddenly increased significantly. It was so powerful that it was unbelievable. His strength and speed also exploded in an instant, appearing in front of Han Sen as if he was teleporting.
