The surrounding generals saw Zhuo Bufan breaking the sword moves left by the Saint Xia Ling. First, it was silent for a moment, and then there were sounds of sucking cold air, one after another.
Ling Tong also covered her lips with her hands, and a look of horror appeared in her agile eyes, which was hard to believe.
Twenty-three years of life and death training!
The continuous understanding of swordsmanship over the past 23 years has made Zhuo Bufan’s heart tenacious, and has created his own sword moves and swordsmanship.
The originally questioning voices and contemptuous eyes immediately dissipated a lot.
After all, this is the trace of the sword move left by the "Zhenhou Realm of the Marquis of the Realm", and Zhuo Bufan is now just the realm of the General.
Once, Marquis Yaoyang also challenged the sword marks at the bottom of the stone wall, but ended up in a panic and embarrassed manner. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Bufan succeeded.
"What a sharp sword move, full of murderous intent."
Under Zhuo Bufan's calm face, he suddenly felt shocked.
Those messy sword marks are full of coldness and murderous intent, and have some similarities with the Snowy Sword.
Zhuo Bufan realized the Sword of Depression and Rain because Ye Ziqin was very sad in his heart. Although he understood the Sword of Depression and Rain, although it was also filled with coldness, it contained a lingering and heartache.
In the sword moves left by Saint Xia Ling, in addition to Leng Yi, there was also murderous intention, which was filled with a kind of sadness and despair.
"I wonder what the Saint Xia Ling has experienced? This kind of sword meaning has actually been produced. Have you ever been sad because of your love?" Zhuo Bufan secretly speculated in his heart.
Then, Zhuo Bufan put aside his thoughts and continued to raise his head. His eyes moved up. The number of swords left in the middle of the stone wall was significantly smaller, but they had some mysterious trajectories. It seems that the Saint Xia Ling had practiced in the middle of the stage and gradually began to create the sword moves he belonged to.
His eyes were covered with golden light and he focused his attention.
Sword marks appeared again on the stone wall, hanging in the air, but the trajectory of these sword marks had been combined into a mysterious sword move, which was still sharp, but there was no sad sword rhyme.
"Let me try it out, is it my 'Fall Strike on the Battlefield' better, or is it the saints invincible in the world and it is hard to find an opponent." Zhuo Bufan's bloodline was wide open, and his eyes were full of burning.
The sword marks appearing on the stone wall are sharp and cold, as if they can penetrate the void.
Zhuo Bufan took a deep breath, and thought of the various temperings in the battlefield of the star field, the cruel and bloody war, the obsession of practitioners, the friendship of companions, and the passionate aura rose like flames, which was difficult to contain.
"Break it for me!"
A sword slashed down, the fierce horses neighed, their hooves were like thunder, and their flags were waving, as if the warriors on the battlefield were trampled on the void, all with the passion of never regretting death.
The two sword rhymes collided together in an instant, and it was clear which one was stronger or which one was weaker.
Different swordsmanship all carry the most persistent enlightenment of Taoism by practitioners. Countless sword marks turn into thousands of sharp arrows, while Zhuo Bufan swordsmanship is like thousands of troops and horses. He only understands the death of the country on the battlefield, so why do you need to wear a horse and return it by wrapping a body?
The surrounding world generals, including the two world emperors, were shocked. Although they did not have a huge power, this kind of collision of swordsmanship was even more shocking.
Two swordsmanship eliminated!
Broken!
Zhuo Bufan's swordsmanship once again broke the sword move left by Saint Xia Ling.
This time, there was no shock and scream or gasp in the air. Everyone seemed to be numb and stood there in a daze.
Both sets of sword moves were left behind by the realm of the Xia Ling Saint Realm Marquis. The sword moves below were chaotic. It was obviously considered in the early stage. However, in the middle stage, the second set of sword moves had already shown a pattern shape. It was already a complete sword move, but it was actually cracked by Zhuo Bufan?
While the Sword Crazy Realm Emperor was surprised, he felt very regretful and failed to attract a sword genius for the "Sword Art Domain Sect".
"This kid will definitely become the lord of the realm in the future, or even become a saint, and his future is unlimited!" The King of the Badao Realm also sighed.
But at this time.
Zhuo Bufan's heart is like a mirror, but he was shocked. The autumn spot soldier on the battlefield is his best, and now he is also the strongest sword move. He only barely defeated the second set of sword moves left by the Saint.
As for the ordinary sword mark on the uppermost layer of the stone wall, Zhuo Bufan felt the pressure.
But pressure is also motivation. The more impossible the thing is, the more it can stimulate the unyielding factor in his bones.
"call!"
Taking a deep breath, Zhuo Bufan's gaze continued to move upwards. At the top of the stone wall, only a long, horizontal sword mark was left, ordinary, but this was the last sword mark left by the Saint Xia Ling.
Even the aura contained in this sword mark is enough to cover up the two sets of sword marks under the stone wall.
A heavy sword has no edge, and a great trick is not skillful.
The sword art has reached its peak, and no sword technique is important.
"The Shadow Killing Realm General, the last sword mark on the stone wall is the ultimate martial arts learned by the Saint Xia Ling. You should not comprehend it. If you comprehend it forcibly, it may hurt yourself." Seeing Zhuo Bufan's eyes move up, the Sword Crazy Realm reminded him repeatedly.
He also reached the realm of the Realm Emperor before he realized the Extreme Dao Martial Arts. Now Zhuo Bufan is only at the level of the Realm General, and he also wants to understand the Extreme Dao Martial Arts?
The others were also surprised and shocked!
Extreme martial arts, some outstanding practitioners with extremely high talent in martial arts, can only understand it when they reach the realm of the Realm King, and most of them can only fully understand Extreme martial arts when they reach the realm of the Realm King.
Zhuo Bufan is just a world general, and he actually wants to challenge the extreme martial arts?
Although he created two "miracles" in a row, the Emperor of the Badao Realm and the Emperor of the Sword Crazy Realm still shook his head. This challenge was too difficult and almost impossible to complete.
In the history of the Star Alliance, no more than ten people were able to create extreme martial arts in the Realm General Period. These ten people are now at the Realm Master level.
"Thank you for the reminder of the Sword Crazy Realm Emperor." Zhuo Bufan turned his head and clasped his fists and said, "I just tried my best to try it. I also want to see how powerful the extreme martial arts left by the Saint is."
After saying that, Zhuo Bufan's pupils condensed with golden light and looked at a sword mark at the top of the stone wall.
There is no cold murderous intent in the sword marks, nor is there any feeling of sorrow, as if there is no sorrow or joy.
Draw a sword!
Zhuo Bufan held the Ice Emperor Rain Sword and jumped into the air. The long sword in his hand soared like a dragon and a snake, and the misty rain sword. The autumn soldiers on the battlefield almost used it together. The two top sword rhymes condensed into the air, and then rushed towards the last sword mark like a storm.
The sword marks on the stone wall suddenly flew away, as fast as lightning, and then flew into the stone wall again.
In a moment, Zhuo Bufan's two sword meanings had just been condensed, and they turned into nothingness, disappearing without a trace.
Zhuo Bufan widened his eyes, unable to believe that even if he lost, he thought he could resist it, but in just a moment, his sword path was destroyed by destruction. The sword path touched his mind, and his heart suddenly became depressed, opened his mouth and spurted out blood.
It fell to the ground, and the failure was expected by the Emperor of Sword Crazy Realm and others.
"Shadow Killing World General, how are you doing? If not, don't try." Ling Tong was also worried about him and said with concern.
"The saint has indeed mastered the creation and the sword art he has comprehended has reached the 'extreme realm'." Zhuo Bufan landed on the ground, shook his head with a wry smile.