Seeing this sword light, the miniature universe around Zhuang Wuming flashed.
boom
A huge roar exploded on the spot, and the terrifying overbearing rules destroyed everything.
Countless rocks were shattered by the huge force.
The sword light dissipated, leaving Zhuang Wuming intact, and even the ground under his feet was not damaged at all.
A layer of crystal wall covering a ten-meter radius isolated everything.
Although the sword light was blazing, it was like a breeze and could not bring any damage to Zhuang Wuming.
"Just this little power?"
"The Lord of the Sword Sect is nothing more than that."
"Hey, that's interesting. You can actually block my sword."
In the void, a man shrouded in blazing sword light stepped out.
His eyes were fixed on Zhuang Wuming, "You are very good. At this age and at this level, you can exert such a powerful force."
"He is indeed a peerless genius who only emerges in ten thousand years."
"But unfortunately, what I like to do most is to kill geniuses."
After the words fell, the golden sword in his hand rose into the air, and infinite golden lightning flashed on the sword.
Thunderous Domineering Falling Divine Sword
The master of the Sword Sect, the supreme swordsman, with a thunderous and domineering sword that can knock down gods.
Even if the true god is reincarnated, he will still perish.
The sword with the domineering rules of infinite thunder fell and hit the micro-universe controlled by Zhuang Wuming.
This divine sword shines with unprecedented lightning, and a primitive and innate aura fills the air.
A tyrannical rule that destroys everything is flickering.
For the first time, Zhuang Wuming felt a completely different magic weapon in this world.
This is a qualitative change, and the consequences are naturally very serious.
The power of the microcosm touches the domineering thunder light emitted by the sword.
This is a perfect rule, as if the power of natural rules impacts the crystal wall of the micro-universe.
The crystal wall vibrated violently in an instant, and this vibration directly caused countless cracks to appear on the crystal wall.
Seeing this result, Zhuang Wuming frowned. He had already noticed the horror of this rule.
Pure destruction, nothing else.
This is the power that destroys matter, energy, space and even time, and returns everything to its original state.
A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Destroy, then I will create."
With a thought, countless rules within the micro-universe began to intertwine with each other, extending out new rules and new powers.
Millions of years passed in an instant.
The crystal wall was supported by a new force in an instant.
A force of creation that was completely opposite to this destructive force filled the air.
boom
There was a muffled sound, and the sword was directly thrown away.
The Sword Sect leader in the sky also stared blankly.
Zhuang Wuming was able to block his full sword strike this time, which was completely beyond his expectation.
He raised his arm and took the sword into his hand, his eyes becoming more and more fierce.
"Awesome, I really didn't expect it."
"There is such a person in this world, but in the realm of real people, he can actually fight against the real king."
"You are proud of your strength, but I won't give you another chance."
As he finished speaking, he held the sword in his hand. This time, it was as if he was the sword and the sword was him.
The man and sword merged into one, and the aura of the god in the sword filled the air.
Zhuang Wuming frowned. The Sword Sect leader was completely different at this time.
There are no distracting thoughts in my mind, and all my strength, body, and mental thoughts are completely integrated into one.
At this moment, he seemed to be a sword, a sword that came from the beginning of the world.
A huge pressure came over him. Zhuang Wuming had never encountered an existence that had studied a kind of power to the extreme.
A thought arose in my mind, "If you resist hard, I'm afraid the micro-universe will be destroyed."
Zhuang Wuming quickly calculated the result and took action without hesitation.
He couldn't wait until the opponent raised everything to the peak before taking action, otherwise he would be seeking death.
Zhuang Wuming's micro-universe continued to rotate, and the surrounding space-time entered an unstable state under the rapidly rotating micro-universe.
The universe suddenly moved, carrying an unstable black space-time fluctuation, crashing towards the Sword Sect leader.
Zhuang Wuming grasped the timing very well, it was the moment when the Sword Sect leader's momentum quickly surged.
But at this moment, the huge pressure from Zhuang Wuming immediately interrupted this surge.
As the saying goes, the momentum of a drum is like that of a tiger, and then it weakens, and three times it is exhausted.
Suddenly interrupting the opportunity to work hard, the Sword Sect leader felt depressed that he couldn't help but feel depressed.
Then he opened his eyes and stabbed out with a sword.
This blow is not a slash, but the most basic and fundamental move of the sword.
The way of the sword.
This sword thrust out with astonishing speed, like thunder and lightning.
This sword contains boundless domineering power. Just seeing it makes people's hearts tremble and shake their souls.
If he were an ordinary real-person master, even if he had the same power as Zhuang Wuming, he would probably be mentally affected by the overbearing sword intent in this sword.
I am afraid that 100% of the strength cannot be exerted to 50%.
But facing Zhuang Wuming, this sword intention was completely ineffective.
Thinking is the highest expression of all consciousness, and any spiritual power can hardly have any impact on thinking.
Only absolute strength can affect thinking.
For example, there is a huge difference in the thinking between five-dimensional and four-dimensional high-dimensional creatures.
What this difference causes is the difference in the absolute intensity of thinking. The strong will win, the losers will lose, and there will be no miracles except times.
Facing this sword, all Zhuang Wuming cared about was the pure collision of power.
The golden sword thrust out and collided with Zhuang Wuming's miniature universe crystal wall.
click
The rapidly rotating micro-universe was suddenly pierced by this sword.
The terrifying rotational force caused the sword that penetrated it to tremble violently.
The crystal wall is cut directly from the middle under the force of rotation.
The crystal wall was divided into upper and lower layers, and Zhuang Wuming was exposed to this sword.
At this moment, Zhuang Wuming's whole body lit up with the light of magic weapons.
Five elements and six paths, one hundred and eight circles of light converge, and countless stars twinkle behind it.
Countless rules and powers gathered on his right hand, eventually blending into a gray color.
Six thousand yin and yang runes gathered in this gray light, forming a mysterious rune array.
The rune array quickly covered Zhuang Wuming's right hand, as if wearing a gray glove.
With a pinch of five fingers, it happened to be pinched on the sword of the Sword Sect leader.
Kakaka
There was a violent trembling sound, and every moment there were hundreds of millions of tremors.
Zhuang Wuming's right palm seemed to be completely blurred, and the surrounding time and space was completely shattered.
The sword also turned into a faint golden mist while trembling, and two powerful forces collided in the small micro-universe.
The next moment, a circle of dark fluctuations exploded from the place where the two people came into contact, and time and space collapsed.
A hundred meters in radius were covered.
For another moment, the collapsed space-time suddenly shrank, then expanded and exploded again.