Somewhere in the wasteland on the edge of the Xiling Territory, Jin Wushang and Han Yi faced each other hundreds of meters apart. Invisible momentum collisions, the flying dead leaves shattered with a click as soon as they entered the collision point of the two people's momentum.
"Brother Han, three days have come and I think your condition has almost recovered." Jin Wushang stared at Han Yi and said.
"We are inseparable. You and I are fighting swords. What we compete for is the power of the sword soul. What we compete for is the understanding of the sword. It doesn't matter whether the spiritual power is fully recovered." Han Yi nodded and said.
"Indeed." Jin Wushang smiled. With his cultivation level, if he let go and fought with Han Yi, Han Yi might not be able to take his sword.
"Let's get started. Let me learn how powerful your sword spirit is."
"I hope you won't be disappointed."
Han Yi calmed down, his face was serious, his eyes were solemn, he raised his hand, and the Wheel-killing Sword appeared in his hand, and he held it tightly.
"I'm looking forward to it."
Jin Wushang grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist and gently pulled out half an inch. The golden sword energy burst out and spread crazily.
"Tide of Sword Qi."
From the beginning, Jin Wushang had no intention of holding back. The golden sword energy burst out, crushing towards Han Yi with great force. Wherever the sword energy passed, the spaces were torn apart. It was simply terrifying. The long sword had not yet been fully released.
The sword energy inspired by the sheath can split space. Such power can easily kill a monk at the peak level of the Spirit Emperor in an instant.
Han Yi on the other side showed no sign of fear when facing Jin Wushang's attack. The Wheel of Destruction Sword lit up with a layer of purple-gold light. The terrifying majesty shook the invisible space. The purple light shield instantly enveloped him.
, the golden sword energy bombarded the purple light shield and exploded one after another, unable to break it open at all.
"Is it fused with the power of the Fate Star? It's definitely not a simple sword soul."
Jin Wushang could tell at a glance that Han Yi's sword soul was special, and the fiery fighting spirit in his eyes was even stronger. He slowly unsheathed the long sword. The sword energy erupted even stronger once the sword was not unsheathed for an inch.
, his aura became even stronger.
"Kaka, kaka, kaka-"
The ground under his feet could not withstand the pressure and cracked directly, and the cracks spread hundreds of meters, almost reaching Han Yi's feet.
The space within a radius of several hundred meters was completely filled with golden sword energy. They roared and fired, making a harsh whistling sound. A storm of sword energy was quietly brewing, and Han Yi could completely feel the terrifying force escaping from it.
pressure.
"Killing Sword Intent."
Han Yi whispered, the purple-gold light suddenly shrank, and a burst of bloody light bloomed, and the will to kill was like a wild horse that escaped the reins, confronting the terrifying golden will.
Jin Wushang's long sword has not yet been completely unsheathed, but Han Yi knows very well that as long as his long sword is unsheathed, there will be a terrifying attack like a sudden storm. So he does not dare to relax at all, even if
It was the initial tidal attack of sword energy, and he had to respond with killing sword intent.
"Boom -" The sword energy storm rolled down like a giant dragon. Han Yi stepped forward and stabbed straight with his long sword. The killing sword intent aroused the bloody sword light, and the sharp and violent attack directly penetrated the sword energy storm.
The sputtered golden sword energy bombarded the ground, leaving criss-crossing sword marks. In an instant, the ground became riddled with holes.
Jin Wushang's pupils became extremely focused, and he drew his sword boldly. The golden sword was finally completely unsheathed, pointing directly at Han Yi, who was hundreds of meters away.
The long sword was unsheathed, followed by a golden sword light, and the space was split, leaving a dark trace. The ground also cracked, revealing a ravine-like trace.
"The art of drawing swords."
Han Yi was shocked. He had never thought that after practicing the sword-drawing technique to the extreme, he could exert such terrifying power. Moreover, Jin Wushang's sword-drawing technique seemed to be different from the sword-drawing technique he had used before.
In his understanding, the sword-drawing technique involves drawing the sword instantly after accumulating strength, and then delivering a lightning strike with lightning speed to defeat the opponent. However, Jin Wushang's sword-drawing technique is completely different. He actually draws it slowly.
With the sword, the momentum is raised while crushing the opponent, limiting the opponent's power, and then finally drawing the sword to deliver a powerful blow.
First, use force to overwhelm the enemy, and then use force to defeat the enemy. Han Yi couldn't help but admire such a wonderful mastery.
Such a powerful blow from Jin Wushang did not make Han Yi retreat in fear. On the contrary, Han Yi stepped forward with his left foot. He pressed down with the wheel-killing sword, and accumulated all the power of the killing sword.
Just when the golden sword light was about to hit him, he suddenly turned around and slashed from bottom to top with the Wheel-Winning Sword.
"when--"
A fierce collision sounded, and the shock wave directly cracked the earth. Countless gravels flew into the air, and turned into powder under the crushing force of the sword energy and sword force.
Under Han Yi's incredible attack, the attack trajectory of the golden sword light was forcibly changed, deflected directly, and shot into the sky, tearing apart the space and sinking into the void.
"Amazing." Han Yi's timing was so precise that Jin Wushang couldn't help but praise him.
A seemingly simple sword actually contains extraordinary difficulty. In addition to having precise timing, you must also hit the weak point of the sword light. Otherwise, before you can change the trajectory of the sword light, you will be carried away by the horror of the sword light.
The power was blown away.
But the next moment, Jin Wushang rushed out, the power of the sword soul was released, and the endless sharp gold energy rushed out crazily. They condensed into sword threads, surrounding Jin Wushang, and those who first appeared
All the sword energy was absorbed by the sword wire, leaving no trace behind.
"Xuanjin Sword Soul, the power of sharp gold."
His long sword slashed wildly. Every time the sword fell, a sword wire shot towards Han Yi. The speed was even faster than the lightning and could not be caught by the naked eye. In just half a breath, Jin Wushang swung out in succession.
Hundreds of swords and sword threads covered Han Yi's figure.
"Emperor Dragon Sword Soul, All-Destroying Golden Light."
As soon as Han Yi made a move, he used the top-level spiritual skills that Han Xiu had taught him. He used his left hand to draw out sword techniques one after another, and dozens of sword seals were engulfed in the Wheel-killing Sword. The long sword stood in front of his chest, and the golden light surged, directly turning into
A golden scorching sun covered dozens of meters.
The piercing sword wire was blocked by the golden sun and melted rapidly, like ice meeting fire.
"What a strong swordsmanship."
The Eternal Golden Light is not only a spiritual skill, but also a sword skill. After Han Yi condenses the sword soul, he can easily perform this skill even without using spiritual power.
The golden threads emitted by Jin Wushang were all blocked by Han Yi's eternal golden light. He turned his sword and prepared to launch another attack. At this moment, Han Yi's voice came out from the golden sun.
"The eternal golden light will break."
Buzz, the golden sun suddenly split open and turned into hundreds of hundred-meter-long sword rainbows, which circled in the air and pierced Jin Wushang.
Jin Wushang's figure dodged to avoid the sword rainbow's attack. Boom boom boom, the sword rainbow penetrated the earth, causing a violent explosion and leaving a bottomless pit.
"break."
He formed a sword technique and slashed upward with his long sword. The sword thread flew out overwhelmingly, and the falling sword rainbow collapsed directly under the attack of the sword thread.
"attack."
With the finger of Jin Wushang's long sword, the sword thread that shot into the sky turned downwards and attacked Han Yi from all directions.
Looking at the overwhelming sword threads coming from the sky, his eyes narrowed and he pointed his long sword into the sky.
"Sword silk, come out."
The realm of swordsmanship reached the realm of Yuxuan, and Han Yi also condensed his own sword thread. The purple-gold sword thread burst out, colliding with the golden thread, and annihilated each other.
Soon, the golden sword threads all over the sky disappeared.
"The sword threads were condensed so quickly." Jin Wushang's eyes widened in shock, but then his shocked look was replaced by a fiery smile. The stronger Han Yi was, the greater the pressure it put on him, which meant
The more likely he is to get a breakthrough opportunity from Han Yi.
"Very good, the test is over here, Brother Han, I will be serious next, please be careful." Jin Wushang's eyes became serious, and his fiery look was completely covered up by him.
"Xuanjin Sword Soul, Rong."
An almost material golden sword flew out from his forehead and merged into the sword in his hand. The sword burst into extremely dazzling golden light, and the golden light shot up into the sky, even making the sun darken.
After fusing the sword soul, the aura of Jin Wushang's entire body was different. The oppressive feeling emanating from it made the space unbearable. It was constantly broken and healed, as if a layer of black gauze was flying around him.
The earth continued to crack, and cracks several meters wide spread thousands of meters away. The place where he originally stood was completely sunken, turning into a huge pit of several hundred meters.
Han Yi retreated quickly, and the aura made his heart palpitate, as if he was being targeted by some peerless ferocious beast.
"What a powerful sword soul, what a terrifying sharp aura."
Phew, before Han Yi could finish being surprised, Jin Wushang slashed out with his sword. The tens of thousands of meters huge sword rainbow fell down, and the pressure made Han Yi's body sink, and the ground beneath his feet exploded.
"drink."
Han Yi was unable to mobilize the power of the sword soul in time, so he could only condense all the killing sword intent, turn it into a layer of blood and cover the surface of the wheel-killing sword, and raise the sword to block.
"when--"
There was a violent collision, followed by an unparalleled explosion. Han Yi's entire body was slashed into the ground by the sword rainbow, and a sword mark tens of thousands of meters long appeared on the wasteland, bottomless.
Jin Wushang was suspended in the air, and after stimulating the power of the sword soul, he could mobilize the power of heaven and earth to fly even if he did not use spiritual power. He looked down at the sword mark, but he did not feel nervous because he hit Han Yi with his sword.
Show a happy expression.
The gravel kept falling, the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, and there was silence in the darkness under the sword mark, as if there was no living thing.
After waiting for several breaths, Jin Wushang couldn't help but want to fly into the sword mark to check, but at this moment, a breath that made his heart palpitate rushed out from the sword mark.
Purple-gold light soared into the sky, and the void was twisted and broken, unable to withstand the huge power. Han Yi's figure appeared in the purple-gold light, and the wheel-killing sword in his hand was shrouded in a layer of purple-gold light.
, countless tiny runes on the sword's body lit up, and the aura of the holy weapon emitted in an almost unconcealable way.
"Holy weapon?" Jin Wushang's pupils shrank. It seemed that he couldn't take advantage of any weapons. The semi-holy weapon in his hand was still far from becoming a holy weapon.