He Jianxin roared, his eyes were bloodshot, and he raised his arms high.
Gulu gulu gulu....
The river water suddenly boiled, rolling and rippling under He Jianxin's feet.
"What's this?"
"It smells so scary and violent, leader, be careful!"
Yuan Xing and others were so angry that they started shouting.
"Doctor Lin, please stop bluffing here! I don't believe that you, a kid in your twenties, can compete with my sword power of nearly a hundred years! Now, I will explain to you why others call me the Sword King!
How powerful is the sword I have practiced for nearly a hundred years!"
He Jianxin roared, and suddenly all the breath in his body rushed into the river.
Then...
Wow!
The rolling river shot out a water column of nearly thirty meters, like a dragon sucking water.
"Wow!"
Everyone exclaimed.
Many passers-by in the distance also raised their heads, and they were all astonished.
"What is that?"
"A fairy?"
Surprised voices came and went.
But Yuan Xing and the others here were extremely shocked.
"Using Qi to transform into solid heaven, He Jianxin's swordsmanship has actually reached this level?"
"Mr. Elder, what does it mean to turn energy into reality?" the person next to him asked cautiously.
"As the name suggests, it is to use Qi to transform the sword into reality! It becomes a real sword! This is a kind of attainment in the way of swordsmanship. A swordsman first practices with a sword in his hand but without a sword in his heart, and then further practices in having a sword in his hand without a sword in his heart.
With swords, these are two major levels. Sword practitioners in the world today are nothing more than these two realms, but He Jianxin has transcended these two realms, reaching the point where he has no sword in his hand and no sword in his heart!"
"Without a sword in his hand and a sword in his heart? Then he is still a swordsman?"
"Of course! Because he is the sword!" Yuan Xing said calmly.
Everyone was shocked.
"Isn't this the rumored situation where man and sword merge into one?" someone said in a voiceless voice.
"good."
Yuan Xing nodded heavily.
At this moment, the water column on the surging river had turned into a huge sword.
A sword made entirely of river water.
The people of the world raised their eyes and stared blankly.
What a magical sight is this?
This sword is like the sword of an immortal, it is so sharp that it seems to tear the night sky apart.
Lin Yang stared at this sword, towering and motionless, like Mount Tai.
Looking at this posture, it is obvious that he is going to take this sword forcefully!
"Spread out! Spread out!"
Yuan Xing understood the clues, his face changed drastically, and he immediately shouted.
Everyone hurriedly ran away.
"Miss Su, follow me and retreat!" Yuan Xing shouted to Su Yan, who was still in a daze.
Only then did Su Yan come back to her senses.
She was just an ordinary person, who had never seen such a battle? Her legs were a little weak, and she hurriedly retreated from the broken observation deck.
Yi Xiantian even rolled out and crawled out, rushed to the parking lot, got in, and started the car, but he did not rush to start it, but rolled down the window and looked over.
"Doctor Lin! You will die if you go against the Merchant Alliance, but if you dare to insult me, no matter what today, I will cut you into pieces! With this sword, I want you to become history! Then, be forgotten by everyone!
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He Jianxin shouted loudly.
At this moment, all the sword intent in his body was concentrated on his right hand.
The moment the words fell to the ground, he raised his right hand, grabbed the long sword turned from the river, used all his strength, and struck Lin Yang fiercely.
"The surging river water condenses into a sword. One sword cuts lovesickness, one sword cuts acquaintance, one sword cuts heaven and earth, and one sword cuts my heart!"
