[Chapter 1206 Three changes in the illusion, peerless genius! 】
Unknowingly, the background on the top of the Supreme Sword Palace turned into an infinite void. Except for the shadow of Tianyuan Wuchang, who had been defeated by Feng Ziyue and disappeared without a trace, the other six people were arranged in all directions.
Xiao Yin's sword intention has the power to change the world, trapping Feng Ziyue in it!
This is not a fantasy!
This is a real scene created by the sword's will.
Feng Ziyue's experience in the Sword Cave has made him understand that relying only on sword energy can create a reality that is indistinguishable from reality. Xiao Yin's lonely sword energy actually created a huge galaxy.
People's hearts are broken!
The sword in his hand was raised, but the world did not change at all. The boundless loneliness and tranquility shrouded everything!
The sword light was cold and cold, as if it had not changed at all, it stabbed Feng Ziyue's throat mercilessly.
"What a boring sword move..."
Jian Shuangyin yawned and shook his head.
Lonely and cold, the sword has reached the point where it is boring and simple. This is also an extreme state of swordsmanship, but it is so lacking in change and vitality, not even the impermanent destruction of the abyss and the splendor of death.
It's like leaves falling silently, like snow melting unconsciously, like a person being forgotten.
This kind of sword is extremely simple, extremely deserted, and extremely lonely.
What I am pursuing is nothing more than one word.
--kill!
When this sword is struck, the opponent's life will be taken away before he knows what's going on, and he can't even see the light of the sword clearly!
Of course Feng Ziyue would not be killed so easily.
In this silent and formless sword light that filled the sky, he only did one thing.
Raise the sword.
Raise the sword high in your hand.
like a statue.
He even closed his eyes. There was a relaxed smile on his face, as if he was not facing a murderous sword, but just the breeze blowing on his face!
laugh!
Just like the sound of falling flowers or the rustling of leaves in the spring breeze, Xiao Yin's sword light converged, and the scene around everyone suddenly changed dramatically.
The originally lonely and desolate galaxy has turned into a scene of spring breeze and green willows in the south of the Yangtze River.
Xiao Yin snorted coldly, his complexion changed slightly, and the golden energy from his body dissipated. He was obviously very angry.
Linglongwan clapped her hands and praised, "Wonderful! This sword can win without any move, but with a move without intention. Although it is not triggered, it is full of vitality and breaks the opponent's lonely mood. He has already won without using a move."
Before she finished speaking, she heard Xiao Yin roar angrily, and the golden energy rolled around, burying all the spring breeze Jiangnan created by Feng Ziyue into the yellow sand.
In an instant, the water flow dries up, the leaves wither, and the red sun sets in the west!
Only the crows on the old trees withered vines made their shrill cries!
Lonely Sword Intent strikes back again!
Feng Ziyue let out a long laugh, vibrated his sword, heard a buzzing sound, and the scene changed again.
The stars hang down on the plains and the fields are vast. The moon swells and the river flows. Although it is not noisy, it seems quiet and lonely, but it is bold and majestic, without any hint of loneliness.
Xiao Yin's complexion changed again and again, and his blood surged. He coughed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth. A strange blood-red color oozed out of the golden aura that had filled his body.
"Drink!"
He let out a sharp shout, his sword energy filled the air, and a shrill chill emerged.
Boat PC World Weng, fishing alone trees and snow!
The snow falls impermanently, and the whole world is covered by a vast expanse of white snow. There is only a lonely old man hanging his cold fishing rod. He is extremely lonely and desolate!
Feng Ziyue, however, didn't care at all. He flipped his wrist, dropped the sword, and heard a pleasant sound of a reed flute. The originally lonely scene was replaced by a joyous scene.
Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain, and peach blossoms and flowing water make mandarin fish fat!
It’s also a fishing old man, but he is full of joy!
"puff!"
After two or three consecutive scene changes like this, Xiao Yin finally couldn't hold on anymore and didn't feel any impact. However, he was suddenly shaken and flew backwards. Blood spurted out from his mouth and he did two or three somersaults in the air.
, and then he barely managed to stand firm.
"Mr. Xiao, do you want to take action again?"
Feng Ziyue stopped with the long sword in his hand, paused lightly in the air, sighed and spoke.
The admiration on Linglongwan's face gradually turned into surprise, and Han Wangsun frowned slightly, showing a serious expression.
"Miss Linglong, this little friend of yours has given me a lot of surprises... He can control the sword to such an extent that I am afraid that even I will have to regard him as a powerful enemy..."
Linglongwan's expression changed and she smiled bitterly and said, "I really didn't expect that he would progress to this level."
The two of them were fighting just now. It seemed like they didn't exchange a single sword, it was just a confrontation of momentum and sword intent, but it was indeed extremely dangerous.
In the three repeated fights, the sword intent was transformed into an entity to affect the opponent's state of mind. As long as the opponent's sword intent could be broken, or one's own sword intent could control the opponent's mind, one could naturally win without a fight.
Xiao Yin's lonely sword intention, repeated three times, the vast galaxy, the yellow sand of the desert, and the lonely boat fishing for the old man, are all extremely lonely things. Unfortunately, they were broken by the spring breeze of Fengzi Mountain, the moonlit night and the peach blossom flowing water, and they have not really taken action yet.
, it was already a complete failure!
"Actually, speaking of it, you kid has already taken advantage... That kid has made it clear that he has a lonely sword intention, and what he wants is fulfilled, but you kid has never revealed his understanding of the sword intention until now.
As long as you can break the opponent's sword intent, you can win..."
"On this point, he already has a 60% chance of winning!"
It is always easier to destroy than to build!
But having said that, it is not a simple skill to use sword intent to transform a real scene in a short period of time.
Yan Wuba was stunned and turned to Yan Luo Hongchen to ask.
"You... how many years have you been in the Sword Cave?"
Yan Luo Hongchen smiled bitterly, "Counting on my fingers, it has been more than three hundred years."
"When did you start to understand the reality of the sword's will, and when did you become able to master it skillfully?"
"It took about a hundred years."
"I've been using it for almost a hundred years."
"You are three years behind me, I remember."
"That boy seems to have only been in the Sword Cave for three years."
"good!"
Yan Luo Hongchen and Mi Wu Ba were relatively sad, lowering their heads and saying nothing.
They are all considered to be the most outstanding geniuses of the new generation, but it took at least a hundred years for them to be able to use sword intent to transform real scenes. Now, compared with Feng Ziyue, they can barely catch up.
What's more, Feng Ziyue changed his sword intention three times in a row under strong pressure, which was completely unimaginable to them.
"He has defeated two people in a row..."
Even Jian Shuangyin's expression gradually became serious.
"Until now, he has not shown his understanding of sword intent... It seems that he is an interesting character..."
He chuckled and watched the other person step forward with interest.
This should be Feng Ziyue’s third opponent!
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