The saint's martial arts envelopes the world, causing the world to change color in anger. Although it is just a light palm, it has the power to destroy everything.
With the wind in his palm reaching his body, Feng Ziyue's sword light was complicated and formed into three sword nets, blocking him in front of him, but he could not stop this invincible power!
boom!
Bang bang!
With three crisp sounds, the sword light shattered, and Feng Ziyue's body turned backwards involuntarily, as if his whole body was being squeezed by a mountain. If he had been conscious at this time, he would have felt as painful as if he was about to be crushed into powder!
"Hey!"
Bai Yuan exclaimed loudly, "Little Feng, if you don't wake up, you will be doomed!"
In the state of no thoughts and no thoughts, one can certainly exert one's own strength 100%, but it is impossible to surpass one's own martial arts state.
Feng Ziyue's martial arts was not as good as Hei Motian. It was extremely difficult to sustain him for so long in the state of no thoughts and no thoughts.
Now that Kuromori is angry and attacking with all his strength, how can he resist?
If you don't think of any other way, there is only a dead end!
The turbid waves were surging into the sky, and under the full attack of Black Motian, the sea that was usually so cold to the bone seemed to be boiling, making a roar!
The iceberg is broken, and the sun and moon lose light!
Life and death are only on a thin line!
At this moment, Feng Ziyue's eyes suddenly turned and he pointed, and a piece of camouflage light appeared between his fingers. When it touched the golden light of the black sky-high saint's body, it made a loud noise!
Black Ferris, retreat!
"What?"
Bai Yuan was dumbfounded. He was used to Feng Ziyue succeeding in impossible things, but could this kid really realize the truth before the battle and use it on the spot?
"How can it be?"
Even Hei Motian was stunned. He slowly took back his palm and saw a seven-color mark in his palm. His expression changed slightly.
The six transformations merged into one, and he achieved the martial arts of a saint. His body was almost indestructible. How could it leave traces when being grazed by Feng Ziyue's sword finger?
Could it be that he had just entered a state of no thoughts and thoughts, and really had a wonderful understanding of martial arts and made rapid progress?
Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!
Feng Ziyue has not reached the peak of Poxu yet. Although he is weird and can exert his power to fight against them, he has not reached the peak of Poxu, which means that the martial arts of Poxu has not been completed.
Under this premise, how is it possible to summarize a lifetime of martial arts and understand the true meaning of martial arts?
However... Hei Motian frowned. Judging from Feng Ziyue's moves, every move and every style seemed to have been used to the extreme. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has achieved great success in breaking the void martial arts.
After all, there are only a few warriors who can perform the realm of summoning spirits and gods in the post-breaking void realm.
What they were able to do was beyond what Hei Ferris could have imagined.
Feng Ziyue stirred up, his white clothes fluttering, and he stood proudly on the sea.
Just now in the state of no thought, he filtered all his martial arts again. If he had some enlightenment in his heart, all kinds of martial arts were integrated into one. Although he did not fully achieve martial arts, he seemed to have achieved it.
A ray of dawn passed before me.
As long as you can pierce this layer of window paper, the sea and the sky will be brighter from now on.
At that moment, Feng Ziyue followed what he understood in his heart and swiped his fingers lightly, and actually forced back Hei Motian's attack!
"Hmph! Want to improvise and figure out your own martial arts?"
Hei Motian gave a long laugh. He looked carefully and saw clearly Feng Ziyue's current situation. Although he was forced back with a blow just now, it was just a flash in the pan and could never last!
Feng Ziyue's face was solemn, and he slowly recalled the moment when he took action.
What exactly is your own martial arts?
He knew that what supported his continuous breakthroughs in martial arts was the unyielding will in his heart and the strong heart that did not want to leave any regrets. After being reborn, he would naturally not repeat the same mistakes. No matter how difficult the situation was, he would do his best to reverse it.
And what guides you to advance in martial arts is naturally your understanding of the way of the sword.
No matter how complicated Feng Ziyue's martial arts is, it will always be the way of the sword that drives him forward and allows him to see new realms of martial arts.
The reason he stepped from acquired to Xiantian was because of his understanding of the fifth form of Sword God Technique, Ten Thousand Swords Unity. And when he stepped from Xiantian to Poxu, the sixth form of Sword God Technique destroyed both heaven and earth, which was also an important navigation mark.
Now he is looking for a way to break through the void, and the seventh form of the Sword God Art is still his guide.
The realm of the Martial Emperor, the tenth level of the innate world, and the realm of thousands of small worlds. These three special realms are the basis for the uniqueness of Feng Ziyue's martial arts.
As for the Taixuan Sensing Chapter, which is the foundation of his martial arts, it is also a peerless martial arts among the peerless martial arts. Until now, Feng Ziyue has only understood the tip of the iceberg.
How can these martial arts be integrated into one?
These are all martial arts with distinct personalities, and it is simply impossible to completely unify them.
Even if it can be transformed into one body, the marks of the axe-cutting will be extremely heavy. In this case, how can it be possible to understand the peak martial arts?
However, that casual stroke just now was clearly a microcosm of his own martial arts. If he could grasp the feeling at that moment, that would be right!
"Don't be wishful thinking, just accept death!"
Black Motian shouted angrily and took action!
The power of the saint filled the heaven and earth. Feng Ziyue was forced by the momentum and blocked it casually. When he saw the change, another camouflage phantom light appeared, actually blocking the intimidating momentum in front of him!
"correct!"
This is it!
Feng Ziyue suddenly realized something in his heart, and suddenly seemed to have an enlightenment. He laughed loudly, swung out the broken sword, and saw seven colors of light flashing, changing endlessly, and even infinite!
Why stick to being one!
Feng Ziyue's heart was enlightened, and he knew that he had been led into misunderstandings by other people's experiences.
His martial arts is inherently different from others, it is eclectic and varied, especially the 365 kinds of heaven and earth energy, which covers almost everything in the world, is self-sufficient, and forms a complete small world.
Every time you throw out a move, why should you care what kind of martial arts it is? As long as you follow your heart, you can naturally follow your own martial arts.
His martial arts is the way of heaven and earth that embraces everything and absorbs everything!
I am Qiankun!
I am the universe!
From ancient times to the present, the four extremes of heaven and earth are all within the scope of my martial arts!
This martial art can be called the way of heaven, earth and the universe!
Feng Ziyue gave a long laugh, his whole body shimmered with colorful light, and he drew his sword casually. At the beginning, it was the wind and rain sword energy in all directions. In the middle, it turned into the Nine Heavens Dragon's Sword Energy. At the end, it turned into the Galaxy Sword Art. These three sword techniques
, originally had nothing to do with each other, but now they are integrated in one go.
Wu, Cheng Yu Dao!
When the sword thrust out, Hei Motian's expression changed drastically, and he extended his palm to meet him, but was forced back by the force of the sword in the middle!
Even with his saintly body, he was unable to resist, so he couldn't help but take a few steps back and groaned.
"As expected...as expected..."
He had used all his special moves, even combined the six transformations into one, and had used all the basic skills required to achieve a saint's martial arts, but he still couldn't do anything about this kid. Sure enough, the boss's calculation was correct.
"Okay! Then let me see where your limit is!"
Hei Motian shouted angrily, clasped his hands together, his body suddenly expanded, and the golden light around him surged, raising the power of his martial arts to the strongest!
"good!"
Feng Ziyue also understands that now that everyone has entered the realm of martial arts, instead of delaying time, it is better to fight with all their strength to see who is in a higher realm!
He raised his broken sword and went all out!
The saint established the world, covered the four fields, and benefited the common people!
The universe, heaven and earth, contains everything and is infinite!
Black Motian transformed into golden light, and Feng Ziyue transformed into colorful light, and they collided in half a day!
boom!
It was like a terrifying sound like the heaven and earth breaking apart, the sea howled, the icebergs broke apart, the sky and the earth were dark, and the sun and the moon had no light!
The entire Arctic ice sea is like boiling, forming a huge whirlpool in the center of the sea, whirling and rotating wildly, as if it is going to engulf everything!
The two people who collided disappeared without a trace!
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In the Arctic Ice Palace, the blue crystal mist around Gu Xuanji slowly receded, and there was no trace of the three top masters of breaking the void who had been killed.
Divine General, Chen Tianxiao, and Master Yuan were all extremely powerful characters thousands of years ago. They dominated the world and were famous all over the world. But now, all traces have been wiped out, leaving nothing behind, as if they had never been
The same thing existed in the world.
Gu Xuanji raised his head slightly and faced the direction of the fierce battle between Feng Ziyue and Hei Motian. He did not open his eyes, but he seemed to understand everything.
"To be able to fight to such an extent, not only Fengziyue, but also Black Ferris Tower, makes me look at him with admiration..."
He shook his head slowly and turned his face to the door again.
"Shui Hu, you don't have to look at it. Come in. Since you didn't listen to Master Yuan's instigation, I naturally won't kill you..."
Gu Xuanji's voice is not loud, but it is touching.
Shui Hui and Shui Sheng outside the door trembled, walked in slowly, knelt down on the ground, and saluted diligently, but did not dare to come within ten feet of the ancient mystery.
The sisters, with their clear minds, did not dare to covet spiritual blood. Now it seems that it was indeed a wise choice.
The three-party guard did not even have the power to resist, and died in the ancient mysterious sky demon slaying formation. Such a situation was witnessed by the Shuihui sisters. Naturally, they were extremely frightened. How could they dare to disobey?
heart of?
Unexpectedly, ancient Xuanji still has such a trump card.
But since he is already so powerful, why do he still have to do so many tricks? What is the purpose of attracting Feng Ziyue here? Is it just to let him and Hei Motian die together?
Could it be that the purpose of Gu Xuanji is to get rid of the guards from five directions?
Sister Shuihui was puzzled and even more trembling.
"You don't have to be afraid."
Gu Xuanji shook his head, "I said I won't kill you, so I won't kill you. What I did took great pains, and of course you don't understand it now. However, when the Heavenly Demon Temple is re-established in the future, then,
You will understand what I am going to do..."
"The Heavenly Demon Temple, re-established?"
"right!"
Gu Xuanji's face showed a look of enthusiasm.
"No, it's not just about re-establishing it, it's about regaining its power and dominating the world!"