Seeing that Mu Yun still looked confident at this moment, Bu Yi's eyes were filled with murderous intent for the first time. He
Understand that people like Mu Yun, who think they are geniuses, need monsters like him to trample them under their feet.
Only in this way can he understand that arrogance requires paying a heavy price."
Kill!" Bu
Yi holds the Luoyu sword, and his murderous intent is even stronger.
What is horrifying is that the vigorous murderous aura actually contains the beating of thoughts.
"The Thoughts of the Holy Lord." There is
The disciple immediately exclaimed: "Bu Yi has been able to integrate the sword energy into the thoughts of the Holy Lord."
King's Qi. Holy
The body of the emperor. This
These are all manifestations of the gap between realms.
The realm of the Holy Lord is when the thoughts that can kill people are brewed in the soul. This is
An idea does not belong to the power of the soul, but originates from the power of the soul. But
It's murderous, but it's more terrifying than the power of the soul. Holy
The thought of respect comes from the soul. After all, it inherits the power of heaven and earth. For example
The realm of the saint, the body of the saint, the laws of heaven, the aura of the saint king, etc., are all based on the strong recognition of the warrior himself by heaven and earth, so that he can succeed.
This is also the biggest difference between the so-called Holy Status in the Great Thousand World and the Holy Status in the small world where Mu Yun once lived.
If you want to be recognized by heaven and earth, you not only need an extremely strong breath of life, but also need the breath in your body to be stable enough to be recognized by heaven and earth.
Yi can touch the thoughts of the Holy Lord, which is enough to prove that it may not take long for him to enter the realm of the Holy Lord. "
kill!"
When the sword came out, the thought contained in the sword energy seemed to be able to tear apart the surrounding formations.
"The realm of eight fists!"
Mu Yun punched out again, and the wind of the fist spread violently.
But this time, when the fist wind spread, the sword energy that was like a violent storm all around easily tore apart the four fist shadows in front of Mu Yun. Mu Yun
Yun looked cautious, and his figure quickly retreated. The golden dragon armor was activated at this moment, and the immortal fire filled his palms. Bang.
Bang...mate
As the four fist shadows behind exploded at this moment, the remaining power of the sword energy was directly crushed.
The powerful air waves fluctuated slowly, but in the end, Mu Yun struck out with both palms, and the immortal fire swept across, blocking the sword energy.
Immediately afterwards, the last remaining strength was blasted into Mu Yun's body, and the golden dragon armor covered the surface of the body. Mu Yun's body did not receive a single attack. "
Um?"
Bu Yi's face was startled at this moment.
Blocked? Mu
Yun's constant attacks and various methods are really incredible. "
It seems that you still don’t give up.” Bu
Yi's face was slightly cold at this moment, and his whole person became murderous. "
Whether you want to give up or not is not your decision!"
Mu Yun stepped out and looked at Bu Yi.
"Do you think you're guaranteed to win?"
Mu Yun slowly felt that the aura in his body continued to rise. That
This powerful aura, one wave after another, seems to be completely boiling at this moment. "
The realm of the Holy Emperor!"
At this moment, uproar could be heard all around the valley.
In the realm of the Holy Emperor, Mu Yun has been suppressing his own strength? "
impossible……"
Bu Yi looked surprised at this moment. Mu
How could Yun conceal his aura under the scrutiny of the sect master and several peak masters?
Peak Master Cao Hong also looked unhappy at this moment: "It seems that the sect master has prepared a lot for this son!"
Me?" Xiao
Qingfeng shook his head and said: "Except for giving him two holy techniques, there is nothing else. This kid has a hidden realm, and even I haven't discovered it."
Peak Master Cao Hong obviously didn't believe Xiao Qingfeng's opinion.
Xiao Qingfeng is the Ancient Saint Emperor. If it hadn't been for this sect leader to take action and Mu Yun had hidden his realm, how could he, the majestic Ancient Saint Emperor, not have discovered this?
Xiao Qingfeng was also confused.
Mu Yun was hiding in the realm, but he didn't even notice it.
It's really too weird. Just
For a moment, thinking of the beautiful woman beside Mu Yun, Xiao Qingfeng gradually understood. Or
The Miao Xianyu next to Xu Muyun was not a simple person.
"rush!"
Mu Yun looked fierce at this moment and rushed out.
"The realm of eight fists!"
The eight-armed iron fist appeared again at this moment. And
The eight-armed iron fist wielded by the Saint Emperor is now so powerful that it can be said to be suffocating.
At this moment, the shadow of the eight fists expanded more than ten times.
That fist shadow was like a giant fist, smashing down. Boom
…boom
...Shen
Muffled explosions sounded one after another.
As the fist wind roared, the eight shadows of the fists were knocked down again and again.
At this moment, Yi was dodging in a panic. If he was hit by the fist shadow once, the competition would basically be over.
At this moment, under the ring, Gu Liangsheng’s face was extremely expressionless. Mu
In the previous competition between Yun and him, he did not use all his strength at all. Only
Just defeat him at the peak of the Holy Emperor's middle realm."
This guy... is really a monster..." Gu
At this moment, Liang Sheng felt that the uncomfortable feeling in his heart became more comfortable.
Even Bu Yi was suppressed, and it doesn't seem so embarrassing for him to lose to Mu Yun."
Get out of here!"
Suddenly, on the ring, Bu Yi shot out with his sword and blocked the eight shadows of fists.
"Boy, you forced me today. Next, if you can't withstand my sword energy, you may die ugly!"
The words of chess fell, and one step was taken out. "
I will cut through the heavens with my sword!"
Buzz... brake
At that moment, the Luoyu sword shone brightly, as if all things were revived and the holy sword was reborn.
"This is...the sword spirit!"
There are countless swordsmanships in the world, but one swordsmanship is eternal. Sword
There are seven powerful levels of understanding: intention, sword power, sword heart, sword way, sword soul, sword soul, and sword body. Each level is full of changes. Divination
Yi, understand the soul of the sword!
At this moment, everyone was stunned.
Xiao Qingfeng also frowned.
In this vast world, there are many, many people who understand the meaning of the sword, the power of the sword, the heart of the sword, and the way of the sword.
However, very few have reached the sword soul level. Sword
The soul swordsman uses his own soul to fuse with the holy sword, so that the holy sword has a soul. If everything in the world has a soul, it means it has a backbone.
For the same swordsmanship, the performance without the infusion of the sword soul is ten times or a hundred times different from the performance with the infusion of the sword soul.
Sword Soul fifth level, elementary, intermediate, advanced, top, god level. Each
At one level, there is a gap several times over. This
Next, Mu Yun is in danger.
Xiao Qingfeng looked at Cao Hong and couldn't help but admire: "The master of the peak is good at educating people, and Bu Yi is actually a sword soul swordsman. I am lucky to be in Xiaoyao Mountain!"
"The sect master is so complimentary!"
Cao Hong's face was full of joy and he said with a smile: "This child has been stuck in the way of swordsmanship for hundreds of years. This time he breaks through the sword spirit, which is unexpected."
Although he said this on the surface, the smile on Master Cao Hong's face could not conceal the joy in his heart.
Kebu Yi was wearing a long gown, standing in the air without wind, holding a Luoyu sword, looking down at Mu Yun. "
I am going to enter this sword spirit into the Ancient Bronze Mountain and compete with other sects’ proud men before I reveal it as a trump card for my killing move.”
Bu Yi said indifferently: "You can force me to use the sword spirit today, which is already amazing!"
Mu Yun, if you were in the same realm as me, I might have been defeated, but unfortunately... you are not..." This
At this moment, the disciples all around were also making uproar.
Sword Soul! That
It is the dream of countless swordsmen.
In this vast world, understanding the sword's intention and power, or even understanding one's own sword art, is not surprising.
Because only the three-level swordsmanship artistic conception of sword soul, sword soul, and sword body can match the status of saint, king, and honor. And
In this moment of chess, this step has surpassed many people. But
It is said that no one in the entire Xiaoyao Mountain can compare with it."
What’s next?”
Looking at Mu Yun below, Bu Yi said indifferently.
With Yu Sword in hand, Bu Yi seems to be able to take action at any time and kill Mu Yun.
Seeing Bu Yi's proud expression, Mu Yun felt a little embarrassed.
"Can the sword spirit... be able to cause such a big fluctuation?"
Mu Yun touched his nose and said with a smile, "I really didn't expect that."
"Huh?" Bu
When Yi heard this, he was very angry. "
What a joke, in this world of Kunxu, those who understand the sword soul are all powerful swordsmen and super powerful beings."
"Do you think the sword soul can be understood at will?" Mu
Yun smiled awkwardly at this moment and said: "That's true for you to say that, but your sword soul artistic conception seems to be only at the elementary level, right?"
Yes? Listen
At this point, Bu Yi almost spat out a mouthful of blood. This
Guy, is he really ignorant or is he pretending to be stupid?
The sword soul he has comprehended will definitely be unparalleled in the future in the entire Kunxu world. Mu
On the contrary, Yun looked contemptuous.
"That's all..."
Mu Yun waved his hand at this moment and said: "It seems that the Eight-Armed Iron Fist wants to defeat you, it is a bit difficult."
Mu Yun also knew that he was only in the realm of the Holy Emperor. It was indeed difficult for the Eight-Armed Iron Fist to defeat Bu Yi. If he were in the same realm, Bu Yi would have died a hundred and eighty times.
"Um?"
Bu Yi looked at Mu Yun's disdainful eyes, and the anger in his heart burned even more. This
Guy, do you really think you can't do anything to him? "
It seems that you really know nothing about swordsmanship. In that case, I won’t make things difficult for you!”
Yi Moran said: "Either you admit defeat now and survive, or I will use all my strength to use the primary sword spirit. But if that is the case, I am afraid that your life will no longer be in my hands."
I’ll give you one last chance, do you want to admit defeat?”
Give up?" Mu
Yun Wei shook his head: "If you are just a junior sword soul, it is unlikely that you would like me to admit defeat..."
"It seems you really won't look back until you hit the wall!"
Bu Yi has a cold face, and his control of the beginner sword soul is not perfect, but he will definitely have no problem defeating Mu Yun.
Maybe his extraordinary performance can kill Mu Yun in an instant, and even the sect leader and others cannot react. After all, this is a competition, and death and injury are inevitable.
"In that case, then..." Bu
Before Yi finished his sentence, Mu Yun smiled and said: "It's just a junior sword soul. With your Holy Emperor's ultimate realm, I'm really not willing to admit defeat!"