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Chapter 194: The Artistic Conception of Kendo

Jin Bing ignored Luan Tianlang, but continued to use four sword lights to attack Luang Tianlang. Luang Tianlang saw that the dark red evil energy was helpless, so he could only activate his ultimate move, Evil Evil Transformation!

Rolling evil energy surged out of his body, covering his entire body, and his hair and skin turned dark red. Then the dark red evil energy turned into dark red armor and wrapped his entire body airtightly.

Four rays of sword light rushed towards Luan Tianlang again, but Luan Tianlang didn't even bother to avoid it, allowing Jin Bing's sword light to pierce him.

The sword light passed through the armor formed by the dark red evil spirit, leaving four sword marks more than an inch deep on the surface of the armor. However, the dark red evil spirit constantly pouring out of Luan Tianlang's body instantly restored these four sword marks to their original appearance!

Seeing this situation, Su Ping'an's expression immediately became serious. Luan Tianlang's strength has indeed increased greatly in the past six months. He used to perform evil transformations before, but he did not have such strong defense and recovery power.

Jin Bing's attack cannot cause substantial damage to Luan Tianlang. It will be difficult for Jin Bing to win this battle!

"Such a weak attack can't hurt me." Luan Tianlang showed a cruel smile after using the evil transformation, and said: "Isn't your physical body very strong? I want to see if you can stop me next.

attack!"

As he said that, the chaos in the sky turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Jin Bing.

This afterimage rushed in front of Jin Bing, and stretched out a claw to grab Jin Bing. Encircled by the dark red evil aura, Luan Tianlang's claw continued to grow in size as it traveled, and finally enveloped Jin Bing's entire body.

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After casting the evil evil transformation, this claw is Luan Tianlang's strongest move. If this claw is grasped firmly, it can instantly kill ordinary monks in the foundation building stage.

Facing this unstoppable move, Jin Bing's expression remained unchanged. He stretched out his hand, and four sword lights condensed in the air into a long sword and flew back to his hand. With a wave of the long sword, a sword formed by spiritual power was formed.

Qi slashed towards the chaotic sky.

The sword energy collided with Luan Tianlang and was easily torn apart by Luan Tianlang's claw.

Jin Bing didn't care at all about the shattered sword energy, but continued to wave the long sword in his hand, and saw sword energy appearing in the air one after another. The sword energy crisscrossed in the air, like a moving splash-ink landscape painting.

The endless sword energy enveloped Luan Tianlang's entire body.

Seeing this scene, Su Ping'an couldn't help but perked up and stared intently at the swordsmanship performed by Jin Bing. This swordsmanship was exactly the self-created swordsmanship that Jin Bing performed when he competed with him last time. It was only then that

They were only comparing pure sword moves, and could not see the true power of Jin Bing's self-created swordsmanship.

Jin Bing can differentiate four rays of sword light, and his sword control skills are actually not weak, but his close combat sword skills are his real secret weapon!

The endless sword energy that Jin Bing displayed was somewhat similar to the Zongheng sword energy that he used, but in fact they were essentially different. His sword energy Zongheng only relied on the quantity of sword energy to win, but in fact it was chaotic.

, there is no rules to follow.

But Jin Bing's endless sword energy echoes each other, and contains an intoxicating artistic conception.

Could this be...

The chaotic sky was enveloped by endless sword energy, and sword energy was attacking from all directions. He found that he could not avoid it. However, relying on his strong defense after using the evil transformation, he actually ignored the endless sword energy around him.

, continue to rush towards Jin Bing.

The endless sword energy passed over Luan Tianlang's body, but still could not cause substantial damage to him. However, this endless sword energy seemed to contain an inexplicable artistic conception. During the interlacing of sword lights, Luan Tianlang's traveling speed was actually slowed down.

Come down.

The endless sword energy condensed into one, trapping Luang Tianlang's whole body like a whirlpool. Luan Tianlang only felt that his speed was getting slower and slower, his movements were getting slower and slower, and in the end he could only stop in place, unable to move even an inch.

Beside the stone table, seeing this scene, Su Pingan's eyes couldn't help but shine, confirming his inner thoughts, this is the artistic conception of swordsmanship!

The so-called artistic conception of kendo is the prototype of kendo.

As we all know, if a monk in the Golden Core stage wants to advance to the Nascent Soul stage, he must understand a certain avenue. And the most suitable avenue for sword cultivation is, of course, the way of swordsmanship.

Understanding the artistic conception of kendo is actually just one foot stepping into the threshold of kendo. It is only a matter of time before you realize a ray of the avenue.

Su Pingan studied the sword pills in his body day and night, trying to comprehend a ray of kendo, or the artistic conception of kendao, but he never succeeded. If it weren't for the previous examples of monks in the foundation-building period who successfully understood the artistic conception of kendao, Su Pingan even

One has to wonder whether it is impossible for monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage to understand the artistic conception of swordsmanship given the strength of their souls.

Most monks only realize the artistic conception of Taoism in the Golden Elixir stage, and then realize a ray of the Dao and enter the Nascent Soul stage. Even geniuses such as their master Yuqing Zhenren and the master Wangqing Zhenren are still in the Golden Elixir stage.

Only then did they realize the artistic conception of their respective Tao.

The only genius Su Ping'an knew who realized the artistic conception of Tao during the foundation building stage was the Xuanhuo Ancestor of the Xuanhuo Sect. Now, he met the second one.

"The artistic conception of swordsmanship?"

Luan Tianlang, who was trapped by the endless sword energy, was also a discerning person. He recognized the kendo artistic conception contained in the endless sword energy at a glance, and his expression changed greatly.

He felt that he was really unlucky. He randomly met a casual cultivator who turned out to be a peerless monster who could comprehend the artistic conception of the sword in the foundation building stage. A peerless monster who could comprehend the artistic conception of the Tao in the foundation building stage could be said to be invincible at the same level.

It's not something you can defeat on your own.

For example, now, although I am in the state of evil transformation, although my defense and recovery power are strong, I can't break the vortex composed of endless sword energy at all. If I continue to fight, I can only be slowly consumed by this casual cultivator. And use

The Evil Evil Transformation requires a large amount of evil energy to be consumed, and it is impossible to fight for a long time, unless one can slaughter massacres while in the Evil Evil Transformation state, absorbing the evil energy to support the war.

And even if he can maintain his evil state all the time, will the peerless evildoer who has understood the artistic conception of swordsmanship have no other trump card?

"I admit defeat!" Luan Tianlang said decisively. Since there was no chance of winning, of course he would not continue to fight. If he accidentally lost his life, he would regret it to death.

When Jin Bing saw Luan Tianlang admitting defeat, he waved his hand to disperse the endless sword energy that trapped Luan Tianlang.

"Concession." Jin Bing put his sword behind his back and said coldly.

"May I ask you your name?" Luan Tianlang asked. If he lost, of course he had to know who he lost to.

"Jin Bing." Jin Bing replied.

Luan Tianlang nodded and left in the air with a cold face. Senior Brother Fei and the other four foundation-building disciples did not dare to stay any longer and followed Luan Tianlang and left in the air.

"Brother Jin, I didn't expect you to have understood the artistic conception of swordsmanship. It's really surprising." Su Pingan picked up the wine glass and said with a smile.

Jin Bing sat down opposite Su Pingan again, had a drink with Su Pingan, and said with a chuckle: "With Brother Su's talent, it is only a matter of time before he understands the artistic conception of swordsmanship."


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