"Wang Fan, your attack methods are too simple. Apart from the Eight Divine Sword Styles and relying on your powerful body, you seem to have no other means."
"Now is an opportunity. Let me teach you a set of sword techniques. This sword technique happens to be a large-scale offensive sword technique. You have swordsmen disciples, and now it is time to practice with these monsters."
Wang Fan looked at the densely packed monster beasts that were charging toward them, his eyes turned cold, and he wanted to rush forward and fight.
However, at this moment, Yin Baiyi's voice came from his mind.
As Yin Baiyi finished speaking, a ray of light instantly penetrated into the center of Wang Fan's eyebrows, and soon Wang Fan felt that a set of sword skills training methods had appeared in his mind.
This sword technique is called the Killing Sword Technique. The name is simple and crude, it means killing for the sake of killing.
The principle of kendo is to use one's own killing power to kill the Yun Sword to achieve the effect of killing the enemy.
However, it is not that easy to integrate one's own killing power into the way of swordsmanship.
When the sword comes out, it already contains the killing power, but it is not all of it. Only when the killing power of the sword is integrated into it, can the sword art be truly cultivated successfully.
Wang Fan felt the cultivation method of the Killing Sword Art in his mind, and he knew clearly in his heart that this was because Yin Baiyi truly recognized him, so he taught him such a sword art.
However, now he has almost no time to practice.
After simply going through the training method of the killing sword art, Wang Fan had already used the divine sword to kill the monsters in front of him.
Wang Fan slashed out with his sword, and the killing force within his body also surged wildly. A sword light appeared and struck at those monster beasts. Dark red blood sprayed out, and several monster beasts died in an instant.
However, more monsters were blocked. They roared and roared even more crazily and continued to kill Wang Fan.
Wang Fan's complexion changed slightly, and he immediately jumped into the air and started to kill the beasts in the sky.
In his mind, he was recalling his previous sword strike.
Although that sword already contained some killing power, it was obviously not enough and was still far from enough.
Moreover, the killing power in his body could not safely follow the meridians of the Killing Sword Technique.
The killing power runs along specific meridians and merges with the sword's intention. This is a very dangerous thing. If you are not careful, you will kill yourself first.
Originally, from Wang Fan's point of view, it was just a trivial matter to control the killing force along the meridians with his own control.
But when I actually did it, I realized that it was really difficult.
Because in a sense, killing momentum is something invisible, it is a force.
Being able to feel one's own killing potential and mobilize it is already extremely difficult, so how can one control the movement of the killing power?
This is not divine energy, and it is not easy to sense and control.
"As expected, the higher the level of martial arts, the more difficult it is to practice. I don't know what level of martial arts this killing sword technique is, and how powerful it can be if it is mastered."
Wang Fan murmured to himself, already rising into the air, and slashed out with his sword again.
The killing power of this sword was obviously much more powerful than the previous sword.
Just a few whizzing sounds were heard, and streaks of sword light surged out like lightning, slashing at the beasts.
Those beasts were also extremely angry, making ferocious roars while flapping their wings or slapping their sharp claws at the sword lights.
Bang bang bang.
There was a series of explosions, and soon, countless sword lights were shattered, but similarly, several monster beasts were killed on the spot again.
Their huge bodies fell down, just like a huge mountain falling down, making a shocking roar.
Wang Fan did not stop killing, and the current situation did not allow him to stop killing.
While he was killing, he was constantly improving, comprehending the killing sword techniques taught by Yin Baiyi.
Gradually, more and more monsters died under Wang Fan's sword.
The strong smell of blood is disgusting.
Wang Fan still did not stop killing.
At this time, his body was also stained red with blood, both from monsters and from himself.
Faced with the siege of a group of demons, even he cannot escape unscathed.
However, at this moment, the benefits of a strong physical body were reflected.
Because even if he sometimes avoids it and is hit by a monster, he will only bleed and be slightly injured, and it will not be able to seriously injure him.
The monsters in front of them were at the peak of the Yellow Realm God, because their master was only a Caixuan Realm God.
Although Yin Baiyi did not show up, she was always paying attention to Wang Fan's battle and the surrounding situation.
Seeing that Wang Fan quickly fell into the killing and realization, he couldn't help but nodded slightly.
Wang Fan is still very good. He has been killing all the way from the bottom and rising up. Therefore, Wang Fan's own killing power is already very strong and he is suitable for practicing this killing sword technique.
Otherwise, if a person who does not have a strong killing aura practices this killing sword art, he will be seeking his own death.
It is precisely because of this that she taught Wang Fan such sword techniques.
There were continuous killings, and Wang Fan didn't know how many he had killed.
At a certain moment, when he slashed out with his sword again, there was a buzzing sound, and an extremely terrifying killing force spread out.
The sword shadows all over the sky surged and fell, just like a rain of swords.
Plop, plop.
In just an instant, dozens of monsters died under the rain of swords.
Some of those who were lucky enough to survive also had panic in their eyes.
They no longer dared to attack Wang Fan, but began to retreat quickly, roaring in their hearts.
Is this the Holy Emperor monk who is riding the horse? Is there such a powerful Holy Emperor monk?
They simply don't understand how a mere Holy Emperor monk could have such a powerful body and such heaven-defying swordsmanship.
After cultivating the monsters to the divine realm, they have already developed their sanity, and their intelligence is definitely no lower than that of humans.
It's just that their cruel and violent nature can never be changed.
Originally, in their eyes, Wang Fan was just an ant, something they fed on and could be killed and crushed at will.
But now, they no longer dare to think so. I am afraid that only their leader can deal with Wang Fan. In fact, even their leader may not be Wang Fan's opponent.
Wang Fan opened his eyes, not caring that he was covered in blood. He was very satisfied with his performance.
Those were a bunch of Huang Realm gods, and they were monsters. He could kill a large area with one sword, so what was there to be dissatisfied about?
At this time, if he encounters Zi Huiran again, he can definitely easily trample him and kill him with one sword.
It's a pity that the foreign land has gone far away, and even Batian City has gone far away. It's probably impossible for him to meet Zi Huiran again.
"Go away, I'm just passing by, no offense intended. If you dare to stop me again, don't blame me for being rude." Wang Fan looked at the monsters and did not continue to kill them, but said coldly.
When those monster beasts heard this, they almost vomited blood.
You have killed so many monsters, are you being polite? If you are not polite, how many more will you kill?