When Wuming heard Zhang Ziyu's words, he couldn't help but frown slightly. He knew that Zhang Ziyu's words made sense, but he couldn't convince himself.
To put it bluntly, he himself has his own principles, which is to protect China as much as possible.
Different ideas made Wuming make different choices.
"Since you want to solve it this way, then there's nothing wrong with it."
Wuming nodded in agreement, put his hands behind his back, looked at Zhang Ziyu and said, "You go first."
Although Wuming has now retired from the world and no longer pursues power, fame and fortune as he did when he was young, he still has the pride of being a martial arts master.
Facing a junior, Wuming would naturally not be able to take the initiative.
When Zhang Ziyu saw Wuming like this, he shook his head slightly and said, "Don't treat me like a junior. I'm not as weak as you think. Use your best ability, or you'll get beaten."
Zhang Ziyu casually struck out a sword sword and went straight to Wuming's face. Wuming was startled and wondered in his heart: "What a strong sword, this young man is actually a master of swordsmanship."
Wuming suddenly became focused. The erhu's bow was like a long sword, and the sword energy was attached to it. With a single move of Wuming's sword technique, he broke open Zhang Ziyu's sword.
Zhang Ziyu is naturally a master of swordsmanship. He is very proficient in the swordsmanship in the world of martial arts and the seven-star swordsmanship in Maoshan Taoism, which kills demons and demons.
It's just that they are not as focused as sword masters like Wuming and others. These people have been immersed in it for a lifetime. The aura of the sword is almost integrated into every part of the body, making people look at it and think that person is a sword and a swordsman.
Zhang Ziyu's sword is restrained, comprehensive, and at the same time very domineering with exquisite techniques.
The first one was just a reminder. When Zhang Ziyu moved again, his figure was like lightning, and he was in front of Wuming in an instant. Then the thunder and lightning turned into a sword and struck towards Wuming.
Despite Zhang Ziyu's light movements, the power of the blue-white sword light brought by such a sword cannot be underestimated.
Wuming didn't dare to be careless, he used the bow in his hand as a sword, filled it with sword energy, put down all his strength to parry, and deflected the sword light a little.
The sword light grazed Wuming's hair and shot out, rushing straight towards the river in the distance.
More than a hundred meters apart, the water flow was turbulent, but when the sword light entered the river, it actually cut a gap of more than ten meters, and it disappeared after a few seconds.
The strength of the two of them is not bad, and the power of each sword light is terrifying.
The sword lights intertwined on the top of the Buddha, and for a while rocks were chopped off from the mountain. If it was not deliberately controlled, I am afraid that the Buddha would have been beheaded by now.
Zhang Ziyu did not use all his strength, but only used swordsmanship to compete with Wuming, pondering the extent of Wuming's strength.
Although this gambling fight with Wuming was to obtain the Inexplicable Sword Technique and Heavenly Sword Sword Intent, Zhang Ziyu also wanted to gauge Wuming's strength.
For Zhang Ziyu, fighting Wuming in the storm is almost like playing a qualifying match.
As we all know, Wuming is the top master in the world of Fengyun. Although no master can beat him in the later stage, it is undeniable that this guy has fought against almost every boss or mini-boss. Beating Wuming is undoubtedly a way to judge the strength of each master in this world.
The most convenient means of hierarchy.
Well, it is similar to the pendant inserted by a strong person like Sister Yan Ying.
In the Fengyun world, if you don't chop Wu Mingjijian or stab him in the back, you can't be considered a respectable big shot.
After several fights, Wuming became more and more frightened, because now he had almost used all his strength, but even so, he could not defeat Zhang Ziyu.
Where did this junior come from? Even the sword-practicing genius Huo Jingjue (Bu Jingyun) whom I met back then didn't have such a strong talent and could reach this level at this age.
Wuming was frightened, knowing that if he wanted to defeat this young man this time, he would have to use the Heavenly Sword.
Zhang Ziyu also roughly figured out the range of Wuming's strength during the fight.
Calculated, it is roughly the strength of a third or fourth level God Refiner, but compared to a God Refiner cultivator, it is more single-minded and does not have so many methods. The lifespan is probably no different from that of an ordinary martial artist.
Since Wuming only has the strength of the third and fourth levels of the God Refiner, extrapolating a little higher, experts estimate that it is almost at this level.
No matter how powerful it is, it is only around the fifth level, but it is difficult to estimate that it is beyond the specifications of Emperor Shitian, Xiao Sanxiao, and there is also the dragon from Shenlong Island.
If that guy hadn't had a shocking day every ten years, I'm afraid that Emperor Shitian wouldn't have been a match. His strength was at least on the next level. Could it be that he was returning to the void?
Zhang Ziyu pondered while thinking that the time of his arrival was almost ten years before the Day of Shock, and the only thing he had to face was an unweakened dragon.
"Um?"
While he was thinking, suddenly the Wuming opposite him distanced himself, and his aura changed. The original sadness disappeared, and was replaced by a feeling of confusion, unlike a mortal.
"I still have a Heavenly Sword. If I can catch it, I will lose this time."
The Wuming Heavenly Sword and the sword intent suddenly entered a state of unity between man and sword, and the momentum surged greatly.
Zhang Ziyu also became serious at this time, and the thunder on his body condensed into a long sword, which he held in his hand.
He looked at Wuming and said calmly: "Since this is just the right time for you to try my new method."
Zhang Ziyu's spirit gathered together, and although the Yin spirit in his body did not leave his body, his power was released and merged with the sword in Zhang Ziyu's hand.
In an instant, Wuming's expression changed. Although the world was still the same, it seemed to have lost its color to the senses. For an instant, he seemed to be suppressed, and it was difficult to move his body.
This was the suppression from the soul power. Wuming reluctantly mobilized his body's inner strength and combined with the sword intention of the Heavenly Sword to strike out with an unimaginable sword.
Under the pressure of Zhang Ziyu, he had no room to control the power. The white sword light shot out across the sky, and the white light broke through the sun. It was more than ten meters long. The vast sword intention was inclusive of all things, but it was also cold and ruthless. This was exactly what happened.
It is the sword intention of the Heavenly Sword.
Zhang Ziyu also slashed out with his sword, thunder boomed, and instantly turned into a lightning arc condensed sword light, heading straight towards the sword intent of the Sky Sword.
The two intersected, and the surrounding environment suddenly stagnated, and the sword light of the Nameless Heavenly Sword fell apart, and was actually pierced by Zhang Ziyu's sword light.
The lightning sword flashed past and hit Wuming's shoulder, causing blood to splash out.
Wuming touched the wound, looked up at Zhang Ziyu, sighed, and said, "I lost. I will hand over the Wuming sword technique and the Heavenly Sword Sword Intent to you without any reservation. I just hope you will not harm this world."
"That's not what you said when you slaughtered the elites of the ten sects and became a martial arts legend."
Wuming showed a look of remorse, and said in a deep voice: "I have made many mistakes when I was young and energetic. Now, protecting Shenzhou is what I want in my heart."
Zhang Ziyu shook his head slightly and said: "It is a good thing to protect Shenzhou, but not everyone is a saint, and it is impossible for everyone to be like you. Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you, but that doesn't mean you can do it to everyone.
The same is true. Just because you can care about the world does not mean that others should give up their personal grudges and work with you to take care of themselves."
After Zhang Ziyu said this, he said no more.
Wuming is a good person, but it is hard to accept such a good person. To put it bluntly, it is too tiring to get in touch with him. I guess the protagonists who are Gao Guangzhengwei are the only ones who can get along with him.
After obtaining the inexplicable sword technique from Wuming Hand and allowing him to practice the Heavenly Sword Sword Intent without reservation, Zhang Ziyu left Leshan Giant Buddha and headed for Wushuang City.