Zong Shou stacked several True Dragon Sword styles one by one without even thinking about them.
And when the dragon shadow and the two snake-shaped sword lights collided together, there was another sharp "ding" sound.
First, he chopped all the spiral sword light into pieces. Then he swung the sword and the snake sword in his left hand was immediately broken!
The platinum sword shadow cut him into two pieces!
Yuan Wushang also changed his color suddenly, his eyes were full of astonishment, as if he still couldn't believe it. The opponent in front of him could also achieve the integration of spirit and martial arts.
It wasn't until Zong Shou's hand that another sword light rose up, as if it had turned into a seven-clawed dragon. Yuan Wushang woke up in horror, and joined hands with Zong Shou. He threw away the broken sword and faced the enemy with only a single sword.
At this time, in the void further away, Ling Xueyun was completely speechless. His expression was so stunned that he almost couldn't even maintain the Baye spirit weapon at his feet.
It wasn't until Xu Zhengyuan next to him frowned and asked in confusion that he woke up.
"Senior Ling, how is the battle going over there? It seems that Yuan Wushang's sword was broken just now? It seems that my Lord has the upper hand?"
He could only see a vague outline of the situation over there, but it wasn't clear.
I only know that when Yuan Wushang's sword was released just now, his aura increased several times in an instant.
It also made his heartbeat almost stop. But just a moment later, the snake sword broke into pieces, making people simply couldn't believe their eyes.
Ling Xueyun was still obsessed, and after a moment, he smiled bitterly.
"You read that right, it is indeed the case! Your lord also masters the integration of spirit and martial arts. His swordsmanship was already better than that of Yuan Wushang in the latest chapter of the Holy Temple, but now the strength gap has been mostly eliminated. This
In a battle, does your lord seem to be able to win?"
Saying this last sentence, Xueyun's heart was still full of hesitation and uncertainty.
Just because in front of me, this situation is too unbelievable.
Yuan Wushang, the leader of the Six Ultimate Swords in the Cloud Realm, seems to be defeated like this?
In the void, several more swords clashed. However, every time a sword collided, Yuan Wushang would always turn pale and retreat violently.
There are always a few more scars on his body, either because his physical body cannot bear the 'po' level sword intent, or because he was injured by Zong Shou's sword light a few times.
Several times, he was almost fatal and hit the vital point. The more fierce the battle, the more surprised Yuan Wushang looked in his eyes. In the end, he couldn't help but speak out again.
"How is it possible? Zong Shou, how can your level of spiritual and martial integration be higher than mine? Thirty percent, how could it be thirty percent?"
When the voice came out, Ye Feishang on the huge ship was shocked again.
He only knew that Zong Shou at this time had a completely overwhelming advantage, almost crushing him, and was oppressing Yuan Wushang.
The reason why the unity of spirit and martial arts can be achieved as early as possible is because of the degree of compatibility between soul power and inner breath. As for the improvement of combat power, it is incidental.
If you have to wait until you reach the fairyland or the divine realm to be able to integrate the two into one, then it will be difficult to achieve more than 60% of the unity throughout your life. Unless you have great opportunities and great perseverance, you will never be able to
Aim for the final ultimate true state.
But 30% compatibility? How is this possible? That guy is only at the seventh level now.
Could it be that this guy was able to combine spirit and martial arts as early as the second and third levels? How is it possible?
Zong Shou, on the other hand, was in a state of silence. When he slashed out with his sword before, he always maintained no thought. In his mind, he was only constantly calculating and deducing the sword paths of both sides. Only in this way can he better grasp the sword path.
Soul power and true power, blended into one!
But when he heard this, there was a wave of emotion in his mind. He could clearly sense that the compatibility between his inner breath and soul consciousness was indeed far superior to that of Yuan Wushang!
At least 30%, it is extremely close. ("") Cooperating with the soul of the sword, the power of each of his swords is almost three times equivalent to the peak of the ninth level!
But why is this so? Could it be that I used to——
He vaguely seemed to have some realization, but Zong Shou didn't think about it. As his aura climbed to the extreme, the nine-headed true dragon behind him also roared again!
Platinum Dragon Sword!
Instant Sky Dragon Sword!
Thunder Dragon Sword!
Flame Dragon Sword!
Cold Chi Sword!
When this sword light was cut out, the dragon shadow that appeared on Zong Shou's sword had seven claws!
The fifth type of True Dragon Sword Intent is superimposed, making the sword light and dragon shape more and more solid and lifelike.
"Break!"
A moment later, there was a loud sound that shook the eardrums. It was extremely sharp and far surpassed all the previous clashes of swords.
Yuan Wushang retreated violently, and the last snake sword in his hand was cut off by the root. His figure was extremely embarrassed, and his eyes showed a look of confusion.
Zong Shou's eyes also flashed with brilliance. The next sword could win the battle!
With a thought, the nine true dragons behind him disappeared completely. With a swing of the sword, the already dark void seemed to become a little darker.
It completely blocks the spiritual senses and five senses of everyone around him. Only Zong Shou can find out that the black spot on the tip of his sword that can swallow all things is the Yuanyi Black Sword!
When the sword came out, Zong Shou already felt something different. The black hole method was not only absorbing his soul power, but also frantically extracting all the Yin power from his body.
This time, the black hole phenomenon is expanding crazily!
The power of this sword is also several times greater than the previous Yuanyi Black Sword!
Yuan Wushang was also suffering from palpitations, and his consciousness was almost sluggish. It was not until his spiritual consciousness was distorted and sucked away that he could no longer sense the surrounding situation, and finally reacted.
He was extremely excited when he witnessed this sword technique that could swallow up the world. But now, he felt powerless!
Gritting his teeth suddenly, Yuan Wushang suddenly threw an object. It rose up in the air and turned into a silver shield with a radius of ten feet, which was placed in front of him.
When swords and shields clashed, there was no sound, and Yuan Wushang was completely unable to sense it. It was not until the darkness dissipated that spiritual awareness unfolded again.
Then he felt that the fifth-level silver shield magic weapon had dimmed its luster and was thrown far away to one side.
On the opposite side, Zong Shou's next sword slashed down again. This sword's white light dazzled the eyes, illuminating the disordered void into a blazing white!
It's Yuan Yi Bai Jian!
Yuan Wushang groaned, suppressing the despair rising in his heart. As soon as he flicked his sleeves, dozens of magic-level spiritual talismans were immediately spread out in front of him, and were drawn away one by one. They turned into protective spiritual spells.
Layers upon layers put together.
He also took out two more eighth-level spiritual swords in his hands, and laid out a dense sword light in front of him, one layer after another, setting off countless spiritual explosions, which seemed to be endless.
Canopy!
After a moment, the blazing white sword light finally struck. But it was as powerful as breaking bamboo, and it shattered the heavy spiritual magic one by one!
Then the heavy sword light disintegrated in an instant. Finally, a bloody light shot up, and was instantly evaporated by the blazing brilliance!
When the dazzling white light finally subsided, Ye Feishang breathed a sigh of relief. His whole body was completely exhausted, and he fell limp on the board of the ship. His expression was in a trance, and he could not regain his senses for a long time.
Ling Xueyun in the distance also let out a sigh. I don't know whether he was praising Zong Shou for his unparalleled swordsmanship, or regretting Yuan Wushang's disastrous defeat!
Wherever he looked, he saw that half of Yuan Wushang's body had been completely cut off by Zong Shou's sword. Most of the remaining parts were also burned. However, under the protection of a spiritual light, he fled away into the distance.
His aura was dark, and his injuries were obviously extremely serious, and he was not far away from death.
But when the escaping light was about to disappear, Yuan Wushang's loud laughter suddenly sounded again.
"——Understood, haha! That's it! Zongshou, your great road is boundless light and endless darkness! The sky sign of flying snow a month ago was born because of you! It is indeed the origin that even the Buddhists must pursue.
Yuan Wushang has learned the lesson! I have been victorious in all my life, but now I am finally defeated by you! You, Zong Shou, are actually more suitable to be my sword-sharpening stone than Jue Xing! In this life, Yuan Wushang never thought about it.
lonely--"
The words came from far away, as if they were spoken in his ears. Zong Shou raised his eyebrows, and then snorted softly. He suddenly took out an eighth-level spiritual sword, gathered his true power, and then threw it out violently, traveling through the void.
Follow the sound and stab it wherever it comes.
Sure enough, the sound suddenly stopped in the next moment. As for Yuan Wushang, he didn't know whether he was dead or not.
The true energy and soul power in his body had been almost exhausted. Although the spiritual elixir restored it, it could not relieve the emergency. He had no intention of staying any longer, so he flicked his sleeves and summoned the spiritual shield magic weapon in the distance into his hand. Then he started again.
It tore apart the void and returned to the cloud world.
As soon as I stepped back, I felt an unusual emptiness in my body. However, my tense nerves finally relaxed.
The thrill of this battle far exceeded the sword fight with Jue Xin. The pressure Yuan Wushang put on him also exceeded Jue Xin. Regardless of his swordsmanship or cultivation, he was superior to the latter.
If not for the critical moment, the spirit and martial arts became one, and inexplicably, the compatibility reached 30%.
He has no chance of winning this battle!
Although Yuan Wushang retreated, Zong Shou's fighting spirit was still surging and could not be stopped. Looking into the distance, he felt a wave of space fluctuations. An old man in his seventies was driving a bay leaf magic weapon and carrying the Xu Zheng Yuan.
, passed through the void.
Zong Shou's eyes also condensed slightly, and he walked over. Although it was a hundred miles away, his pace was not hurried or slow. But when his sword intention pointed, the old man could only frown and did not dare to move.
There is action.
He seemed unwilling to resist and stood quietly in the air.
In just half a moment, Zong Shou had already arrived in front of the two of them. He first passed by the ninth-level Lingwu Master and asked directly towards Xu Zhengyuan: "Xu City Lord, who is this person? Why is he here?
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Xu Zhengyuan smiled and was not in a hurry to answer, but looked at Zong Shou up and down first.
He has known it for a long time! As early as when this young man was still the prince, he already knew that this future Qiantian Demon King would definitely be able to dominate the Yun Realm.