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Chapter 192: Magic Art

The four major kendos are indistinguishable, and it is difficult to distinguish between them. The four major kendos blend together, as if a messy ball of twine is placed in front of them. They must sort out the ball of twine and find their own kendo.

Not the original kendo, but the kendo they will take next!

At this time, the four major kendos, including their original kendo, became a stumbling block on their way, and they had to split the stone in order to move forward.

Therefore, they must find their next path from the swordsmanship of the other three, find a breakthrough point, and use this as a breakthrough to split the stone blocking the road in one fell swoop. Otherwise, they will be trapped in place for the rest of their lives.

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However, this blocking stone is not that easy to split. It is formed by mixing the swordsmanship of four people. Its power is roughly equivalent to the superposition of four people. With their original strength, they will definitely not be able to split it.

Therefore, although this method is good and very effective, it also has great limitations.

Even Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng didn't dare to try it before, but after seeing Dugu Qiubai and Xie Xiaofeng, they didn't know why, but they suddenly had the idea to try it.

After they told Xie Xiaofeng and Dugu Qiufei about this method and its hidden dangers, they immediately agreed without any hesitation.

It seems that the roadblock that will appear to gather the four of them to achieve mastery of swordsmanship is nothing special!

But in fact, all four of them knew that the big reason why they agreed should fall on that man.

Although he did not draw a sword, he made the four of them feel ashamed. Among them, Xie Xiaofeng was the most touched because of the fifteen deadly swords, he actually understood and could do it.

He can also use it, but he knows that what he is doing is not called using it, nor is it called being able to do it.

When he used it, it was called Sword Controller. It was the sword that took the lead, not the person. With one sword move, not only would the opponent disappear with the sword move, but his own sanity would also disappear with it.

He knew that he couldn't control that sword technique, and he also knew deeply how difficult it was to control that sword technique. What's more, Wang Yu felt no pressure at all to be able to control this sword technique without any reaction.

, feeling endless horror.

"What is that?" The four of them were carefully comprehending each other's sword skills. Suddenly they felt a powerful force coming from the sky. They all woke up and opened their eyes. Xie Xiaofeng frowned and pointed at the black sky.

Ball said.

The power that was so powerful that it made them feel powerless emerged from this black ball.

"Nine Earth Yamas?" Looking at the black ball, a hint of surprise flashed in Ximen Chuixue's eyes.

"You know?" The three of them looked at Ximen Chuixue.

"Yes... this is a martial arts, a very powerful martial arts." A trace of memory flashed in Ximen Chuixue's eyes.

"I fought against people from the Demon Sect, and the martial arts performed by one of them felt very similar to the black ball. According to him, this martial arts is called the Nine Grounds Yama Gong."

"Devil Cult?" Xie Xiaofeng and Dugu Qiubai looked at each other, stunned for a moment, and then quickly understood the meaning in each other's eyes.

"There is also a demon sect in your world?" they both asked at the same time.

When the words came out, the four of them were shocked and shook their heads for a long time.

"It seems that this demonic sect exists in that world!"

"However, the demon sect in my world is not as strong as the demon sect in your world." Dugu Qiubai recalled the demon sect in his world that he had penetrated, then looked at the black ball in the sky, shaking his head silently.

"Yeah." Xie Xiaofeng also nodded in agreement.

The black ball was not facing them, but the pressure spread and made several people feel the pressure. In terms of strength, it was not only stronger than the demon sect in his world, but the two were almost not on the same level.

"This black ball...it is evil spirit, blood energy and resentment!" Xie Xiaofeng stared at the black ball and recognized its essence. He couldn't help but ask: "Who is the owner of this black ball? What is he going to do?"

"How can there be such strong resentment, evil spirit and bloody spirit?"

"How many people will die?" Dugu Qiubai also took over the topic and asked.

"I don't know." Under the gazes of the three people, Ximen Chuixue slowly shook his head: "I can only recognize this martial art. What exactly does it do? I have been with you all the time. You don't know. I

How can it be clear?"

"What happened outside?" Ye Gucheng walked aside and looked down.

"Looking at the intensity of resentment, the outside world cannot be peaceful either." Dugu Qiubei walked to Ye Gucheng's side and looked down together.

The white snow is floating on the Tianshan Mountains, and the wind and dust are everywhere, blocking the sight. Even if you stand on the top of the mountain and look down, you can't see anything.

"This is the method of practicing magic skills!" At this time, Xie Xiaofeng, who had been staring at the black ball, said in a deep voice. As he spoke, he looked at Ximen Chuixue: "This Nine Grounds Yama Skill is a magic skill!"

"Of course, it doesn't seem strange for people from the Demon Cult to practice demonic skills, right?" Ximen Chuixue was a little surprised by Xie Xiaofeng's reaction.

"It's different. This is a real magic power that can make people lose their minds and mainly harm living beings!" Xie Xiaofeng repeated it heavily.

"What...what do you want to say?" The three of them looked at Xie Xiaofeng.

"The magic arts in our general impression are actually martial arts that take shortcuts. The so-called magic skills are just extreme emotions, wrong performance of the skills, and wrong swordsmanship. This is considered a magic skill, but it may not be a magic skill."

Facing the confused looks of the three people, Xie Xiaofeng slowly explained: "The magic power I'm talking about is different. It mainly harms living creatures."

"Some understand, and some don't." Ye Gucheng frowned, nodded and shook his head.

Killing creatures?

Aren’t many magic arts like this?

"No, let's put it this way!" Looking at the still confused looks of the three people, Xie Xiaofeng thought for a while, organized his words and continued to explain: "The magic skills you think are supplemented by killing living beings, and mainly practice martial arts.

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"And the demonic skills I'm talking about are mainly about killing living beings, supplemented by practicing martial arts."

"Although they both want to harm people, but one is the master and the other is the assistant, the difference is huge!"

The three of them understood, but just because they understood, they became even more confused.

Does such magic power really exist?

And what kind of person created it?

Why did he or they create such martial arts?

As they thought about it, the expressions of Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng suddenly changed. They thought of what happened thirty years ago and the disaster recorded in the book.

I remembered the countless magic skills that spread during that battle.

In the past, they really thought it was just magic power, but now, after Xie Xiaofeng said this, they suddenly understood that maybe that magic power really was magic power!
Chapter completed!
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