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The two long swords made a melodious trembling sound, and the temperament of Zhang Sanfeng and Taoist Taiyuan changed drastically. With the sword in hand, they were no longer ordinary.
Taiyuan's aura is as calm as an old well, like the bright moon in a well, cold and indifferent, and also has the indifferent and ruthless flavor of the operation of nature. Although this charm is only a trace, it is already earth-shattering. It is a kind of Taoist charm, and it is also a kind of sword intention.
The ruthless sword intention, the supreme heart of Taiyuan, condenses the ruthless sword intention. Wherever the sword passes, it is as floating as an immortal, as indifferent as the Tao.
Zhang Sanfeng's temperament is also completely different, aggressive and indifferent. A wave of Tai Chi's true meaning surrounds him, and the air currents become heavy and stagnant. It is not the fist intention, not the sword intention, but the true meaning. Just like Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts, which are broad and profound, Yin and Yang.
He harmonizes and embraces heaven and earth. Tai Chi is him, and Tai Chi sword is also him. There is no obvious difference between boxing and sword.
This level of realm is only higher than that of Taiyuan Taoist.
The two people's momentum collided, and the vast spiritual Dao meanings volleyed in the sky, intertwined one after another, the void crackled, and there seemed to be wisps of electric light flowing. These strange phenomena looked like miracles to others.
"How is this possible? Can martial arts be practiced to this level?"
In the past few days, Wei Yixiao had been taught the Xuanming Divine Palm by Taoist Meng Taiyuan, and the internal energy of ice in his body had been transformed into the Xuanming internal power. Moreover, his chronic illness had gone away, and his kung fu of the Xuanming Divine Palm could be considered a small achievement, even if it was not as good as
Xuan Ming and Xuan Ming have been practicing intensively for decades, but they are already much stronger than before. Among the top leaders of the Ming Cult, the only ones who can compare with him in terms of actual combat ability are Yang Xiao and Yin Tianzheng.
But now when he saw Taiyuan and Zhang Sanfeng competing, his expressions were horrified and he couldn't help but scream.
"This is the practice of spiritual will. The martial arts of the leader and Master Zhang have surpassed the ordinary world. They should have entered the legendary innate realm. At this moment, they are testing their will and spirit. It is dangerous and unpredictable, and it is not trivial."
Yin Tianzheng spoke solemnly while watching the earth-shattering competition not far away intently.
"innate?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was even more horrified.
"Grandpa, what is innateness? Is there any mystery in it?"
Zhang Wuji has the least knowledge of martial arts. Even though he possesses the best magical secrets in the martial arts world,
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) But I still don’t know much about many common martial arts knowledge, so I asked in confusion after hearing this.
"The innate realm is mysterious and mysterious. In addition to reaching the pinnacle of internal skills, breaking the bridge between heaven and earth, and connecting the internal and external world, it is also necessary to refine the spiritual will and understand the true meaning of martial arts. The two are combined, one is to refine the Qi, and the other is
Refining Qi and transforming into a spirit, only in this way can one enter the innate wonderful realm. Over the years, martial arts practitioners who have achieved this step are very rare. It is difficult to find one among tens of millions of people. The innate way is difficult, difficult, difficult!"
Yin Tianzheng said three difficult words at the end, which deeply shocked Zhang Wuji's soul.
He originally thought that the innate realm meant the peak of internal strength and the abyss of unfathomable power. However, he did not expect that there were many mysteries in it. The innate realm was by no means as simple and easy as he imagined.
"Look, let's take action!"
Sure enough, Zhang Sanfeng and Taiyuan Taoist tried for a moment, then let out a light whistle and started fighting fiercely.
Taoist Taiyuan would not hold anything back in the face of a master like Zhang Sanfeng. His sword was as sharp as a drill, his sword light was swift and strange, and his movement skills were elusive and unpredictable. Like a group of cyan shadows, he stabbed unknown numbers around Zhang Sanfeng one after another.
How many swords.
Cruel, swift, strange, dazzling, and difficult to see the true form.
What Taiyuan is currently using is the anti-evil sword technique. He has mastered many sword techniques in his previous life. His attainments in this anti-evil sword technique are not trivial. Even the source of his internal strength contains the secrets of the inner family in the anti-evil sword manual. Now with the innate realm
When the evil-proofing sword technique was activated, it was really like a ghost, with murderous intent. Looking around, there was a ball of cyan cold light gathered into a ball. Zhang Sanfeng's figure had disappeared without a trace, and he was completely surrounded by Taiyuan Taoist's unparalleled weird speed.
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Zhang Sanfeng's eyes lit up, and he drew a circle with his long sword. Threads of sword energy surrounded him, like a whirlpool, swallowing and moving. All kinds of wonderful forces formed a force field. No matter how fast and weird Taoist Taoist Taiyuan's swordsmanship was, or how ruthless his moves were.
It was so fierce that when it reached three feet in front of him, the cold sword energy was disintegrated and dissipated.
Within three feet in front of him, there seemed to be a void of truth, which could not be broken or penetrated, and millions of disasters could befall him. Such a magical and unparalleled sword technique was exactly the Tai Chi sword technique.
This set of swordsmanship, in the hands of Zhang Sanfeng, is much more mysterious than that of Zhang Wuji. The charm of it is unpredictable, the divine will is constant, and the sword can be practiced into silk. It is really the top Tongxuan swordsmanship in the world.
"Zhenzhen Zhang is good at swordsmanship and has a true sense of Tai Chi. With this kind of divine will, he is almost invincible."
(This chapter is not finished yet, please turn the page.) Taoist Taiyuan laughed and was greatly impressed.
"Little friend Taiyuan is extremely skilled in swordsmanship. I have never seen such a swordsmanship before even though I have lived for a hundred years."
Zhang Sanfeng responded.
"This set of swordsmanship was learned by Pindao in his early years. It is called evil-proofing swordsmanship. It is actually the pinnacle of fast swordsmanship in the world. It's just that your Tai Chi swordsmanship, Master Zhang, is best at using the slow to defeat the fast and attacking later. It has lost its effectiveness today.
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While the two were talking, their hands kept moving. Looking around, they were surrounded by a layer of misty sword light. The people around them couldn't even see their faces and figures clearly, as if they were enveloped in a layer of mist.
He used all the exquisite swordsmanship such as evil-proofing swordsmanship and Five Mountains swordsmanship. Taiyuan Taoist felt at ease. With such a strong master opponent like Zhang Sanfeng, he could display all his swordsmanship unscrupulously. He felt so comfortable and relaxed as never before.
Zhang Sanfeng also secretly praised Taiyuan's swordsmanship in his heart for its complexity and exquisiteness. It was really rare in the world. He had never seen such a broad and profound swordsmanship in more than a hundred years.
The onlookers were feasting their eyes as the martial arts principles and swordsmanship mysteries contained in these fierce sword fights were revealed one by one. They all felt that they had gained a lot by drawing parallels.
"Master Zhang, be careful, look at Pindao's Taiyuan Sword Technique!"
Taiyuan let out a soft whistle, his expression was solemn, and his sword intent roared. The vast innate true energy seemed to have turned into infinite sword energy, spurting out from all the orifices around his body. The sharp energy made people's hearts tremble.
The grass and trees trembled, and there seemed to be infinitely small sword energy in the void that was constantly cutting and smashing, the dust was shattered, and the grass and trees were extinguished. Under this momentum, Taiyuan seemed to turn into a divine sword that reached the sky, exuding an indifferent and ruthless aura.
Oh, the light of the sword is cold, like flowers withering, and all things are dead. This sword is cold and ruthless, and its Taoism is outstanding, spanning time and space, annihilating life.
Zhang Sanfeng only felt a huge, sharp, ruthless sword intent coming overwhelmingly. Before the light of the sword arrived, the sword intent had already struck, cutting off the spirit and soul. The supreme and sharp sword made his face become solemn, and his clothes
Drumming, a layer of pure pure yang innate true energy continues continuously, but the long sword in the hand becomes slower and slower, leaving behind layers of afterimages in the void wherever it passes, which is mysterious and profound.
Boom! The air flow exploded, surging like a long river collapsing, mountains overturning, within a few dozen feet, dust was everywhere, the trees were shattered, and there seemed to be countless dense fragments of sword energy cutting crazily in the void, making people's muscles and bones chill.