Chapter 96 The artistic conception of water
In fact,
In terms of simple power, Zhang Qingyuan's strength is more than that of Yuan Wenjun who forcibly improved by using the Anti-Fate Pill. Yuan Wenjun, who is half a step into the True Yuan realm, can crush Zhang Qingyuan's ant to death in normal circumstances!
But unfortunately,
In this day and place,
Zhang Qingyuan's sword drawing technique that elevates his energy to the peak, penetrates the ancient and modern times of his predecessors, integrates the wisdom of his previous lives, and uses the power of heaven and earth to cut out this sword that Qingyuan may never be able to reach again!
It has clearly surpassed the level of the Spiritual Yuan Realm!
Majestic sword intent,
Make up for all quality defects!
The huge sword intent appeared heavily, as if it brought the energy of heaven and earth into the atmosphere of the ancient poetry waterfall. Yuan Wenjun's gloomy cloud palm was wiped out layer by layer and disappeared. The remaining sword intent light instantly rose like the rising sun, completely swallowing him!
"ah!"
Amid the shrill screams of reluctance,
The bloody Yuan Wenjun's breath of life was completely extinguished like a candle fire, and his powerful and terrifying aura was pressed like a balloon pierced by a needle, and it leaked completely.
A broken body was first knocked to the sky by the powerful force, and then fell from mid-air powerlessly!
at the same time,
Boom!!!
The previously cut-off of thousands of tons of waterfall fell from the sky with irresistible majestic power. The entire space seemed to collapse under the impact of this huge force!
The rocks collapsed,
The revengeful impact seems even more terrifying!
At this time, Zhang Qingyuan, who had cut out this unprecedented peak sword,
Face pale,
The body of spiritual energy is already ten years old, and I am mentally exhausted.
Faced with the collapse of these thousands of tons of floods, bringing about the boundless natural force, Zhang Qingyuan also looked solemn and did not dare to stay any longer.
One hand stretched out,
The invisible and qualitative force grabbed Yuan Wenjun's storage bag that fell from his body, flew towards Zhang Qingyuan's hand in the air, and grabbed it.
at this time,
The terrible mountain torrent collapse is already in front of you!
Zhang Qingyuan had no time to do too many moves.
Rotate and avoid the impact of the huge torrent.
The body of the Nine-level monk of Lingyuan fell into the vast abyss with the torrent of the waterfall. His feet pointed among the falling rocks, and clouds and smoke spread out. The time was like a phantom flashing between the torrent of the waterfall mixed with rocks, and went up against the current!
The skill of counting breaths,
Zhang Qingyuan spun out from under the waterfall, and the rain splashed and jumped to a reef at the break of the waterfall on the top.
Boom!!!
The cut-off torrent fell to the deep lake under the waterfall, mixed with huge collapsed rocks, making a deafening sound, and the whole earth seemed to be trembling. This retaliatory impact splashed the water in the sky, like a dragon calling the wind and rain at the bottom of the lake, stirring the tide, which was extremely shocking!
The body of the Nine-level Spirit Yuan cultivator fell into it like an ant under the vast power of the sky.
Only when I had time to splash a little water, I was completely submerged by the vast torrent, and even the trace disappeared.
it's over!
"call!"
Standing at the top of the waterfall, Zhang Qingyuan let out a long sigh.
This battle,
It seems relaxed.
But in fact, almost all Zhang Qingyuan's mental energy has been used up!
From the beginning of discovering an ambush, he fought with his life to kill the monks at the seventh level of the spiritual essence and the eighth level of the spiritual essence, and finally guiding the monks at the ninth level of the spiritual essence to guide the waterfall to the terrain of the waterfall with the help of the heaven and earth, he was already ready to move because the sword intent had already reached its limit, and he swung this unprecedented sword and finally killed the opponent who was most threatening.
All of them, if you are not careful, you will die!
Fortunately,
He won this battle!
And the gains after the war were undoubtedly great.
......
[......You have understood the sword intent, your Yunshui Thirteen-way sword proficiency is +1, and your Yunshui Sect's basic sword technique is complete!]
[You use the power of heaven and earth to cut a sword that is far beyond your own strength. Your martial arts and sword drawing proficiency has been greatly improved. Your martial arts and sword drawing proficiency is +123. Your martial arts and sword drawing has reached a great success!]
[You have realized the artistic conception of water, your skills, Yunshui Art have been greatly improved, and your proficiency in Yunshui Art +873]
......
[Technique: Water Essence (Fourth-level martial arts: Yunshui Thirteen-way sword style (perfect:???/??? (Sword Intention of Water))]
[Sword drawing technique: (Dacheng understands the artistic conception: the artistic conception of water (???/??)]
......
Lines of handwriting appear on the data panel in my mind.
at the same time,
On the proficiency panel of your own proficiency, the proficiency of the Yunshui Thirteen-way sword style has become a question mark, and there is also an additional column for comprehension artistic conception at the bottom.
Zhang Qingyuan also expected those question marks.
Because the proficiency panel itself is a display of the proficiency progress of his own condition based on his own cognition. Before he knows the next path of perfect martial arts, the question mark behind will definitely remain there.
"Is the artistic conception of water...it seems to be not limited to sword intent?!"
Looking at the last line of display on the proficiency panel, Zhang Qingyuan's heart moved.
Does this mean?
Can you integrate your artistic conception into other martial arts and break through to a perfect state?
You must know,
Now Zhang Qingyuan's Jiuyi Bone Fist has reached the limit of success. If the artistic conception of water and boxing techniques can be combined, can the boxing intention be generated? Can Jiuyi Bone Fist break through together?
This idea suddenly arose in my mind.
However, Zhang Qingyuan did not try immediately.
The previous battle was quite a bit of a sudden, and maybe someone would attract him. Now I am not as strong as one in ten. If I encounter any greedy guy again, it will be troublesome!
The figure disappeared.
The river still rushes, if it weren't for the collapsed and broken cliff,
I'm afraid I'll think that everything before was just an illusion.
......
Shortly after Zhang Qingyuan left.
Figures came one after another from afar.
Like birds leaping into the forest,
Falling among the woods around the waterfall, standing at a high place and looking away.
That was attracted by the great momentum of the previous momentum and the monks who were nearby.
He was either coming to see the scenery, exploring the surroundings of the waterfall nearby, or escorting the caravans of Luoshui tributaries in the distance bypassing the waterfall.
At this time, everyone was attracted by the huge movement before.
Woodland falling around the waterfall.
The cliffs were destroyed and destroyed. The waterfalls of hundreds of meters were rugged and splashed. More than half of them collapsed in the middle. The boiling river water mixed with the constantly cracking rocks rolled down, rushing into the deep pool like thunder, splashing a huge torrent.
Chapter completed!