Chapter three hundred and ninety-ninth sword
"I haven't taken action for ten years. Simply recuperating and practicing hard is not the right path to cultivation. Only by constantly finding stronger opponents can I break through myself, sublimate myself, and advance to a higher level."
On a mountain outside the Yaokong Temple, Juekong Sword Saint had already fallen and said.
It seemed to be talking to Wang Ting in front of him, but it seemed to be just talking to himself.
"It's a pity that over the years, there has been almost no decent master in Xuanfeng Continent. After all, because of the ties of Yaokong Temple, I cannot leave Xuanfeng Continent like other swordsman strong men and head to the prosperous land of Middle-earth World. So after reaching the peak of the third stage of the sword force, I was unable to combine the three jing Qi and God into one and advance to the realm of the sword force Mahayana."
After saying that, his eyes fell on Wang Ting, and the aura on his body continued to rise. A powerful aura that seemed to be about to encapsulate the entire Yaokong Temple in his hands. A powerful aura that seemed to be able to control thousands of life and death quickly rushes on his body and quickly condenses.
The peak sword force at the third stage, only this sword force truly possesses the power of the sword force!
"I hope you don't let me down in this battle."
"I will give you this sentence too."
Wang Ting slowly pulled out his sword Ruosheng: "The strongest man in Xuanfeng Continent, Juekong Sword Saint, don't let me down."
"kill!"
As soon as Wang Ting finished speaking, the expression of Juekong Sword Saint's emotion changed drastically. The next moment, a fierce murderous intent burst out violently from his body, and the murderous aura burst out, directly merged into his own momentum. The momentum was combined with the true energy, with sword technique, with the jing god, and from virtualization to real, forming a sword force visible to the naked eye. The moment the murderous intent burst out in the eyes of Juekong Sword Saint, he killed it down wildly, and a sword came out, suddenly split, intercepting the air in front of the second inlet, and the air flow was shattered, causing a small storm to radiate within a radius of 100 meters.
"Sword stance!? The sea embraces all rivers, and the starry sky is even more tolerant of Zhu Yao. How can the sword stance of a mere sword saint hurt me!"
The moment the Juekong Sword Saint took action, Wang Ting's figure suddenly stepped out, facing the sword force that Juekong Sword Saint killed him, and his figure escaped into the void in one step. The realm of the Great Perfection Realm was rapidly moving, as if it did not exist, and as if it was everywhere, just like a void hole, devouring all the power that could be devoured. The sword force that Juekong Sword Saint killed him, actually penetrated directly from his domain when it caused the vibration of his domain. The remaining power was less than one-tenth, and even his protective true energy could not be broken.
"Use your body to transform into the void! Great Perfection! It is really the legendary Great Perfection state!"
Seeing Wang Ting's way of breaking his sword force, Juekong's swordsman's pupils shrank slightly, and a guess that had been around in his mind was finally confirmed.
Great Perfection in the Eight Major Fields.
The young man in front of him was indeed a powerful man who had trained the eight major realms into chaos and cultivated nothingness.
Only the most powerful legendary swordsman in this realm can burst out with such a terrifying strength before he was promoted to the sword saint realm. Even Lei Kong Sword Saint, a powerful swordsman in the late stage, was defeated by his sword.
What a tribute, what perseverance, what opportunity, and what enlightenment it would be to be able to be promoted to the Great Perfection Realm?
No wonder he can actually master a powerful sword technique that is not easy for even a powerful swordsman to practice successfully.
"Hahahaha, I can let a legendary swordsman in the Great Perfection Realm sacrifice my sword to me and help me reach the state of sword force Mahayana. I will have no regrets in this life and no regrets in this life!"
After learning that the opponent in front of him was a legendary swordsman in the Great Perfection Realm, Juekong's swordsman's mind was not only not shaken or impacted, but instead had a great thought and passion. While laughing loudly, a stronger aura rushed from his body again, connecting to the ground, making the sword force on his body stronger.
"Don't waste your time. Use your sword technique to directly determine the outcome and death. If you see life and death, you use me as a whetstone to attack the sword. Similarly, I also use you as a stepping stone to achieve the sword momentum. We are destined to have a one-in-one sword technique between the two people and fall down for the success of the other party. If that's the case, then use the strongest means directly!"
The laughter turned into a long roar. In the long roar, Juekong Sword Saint held the divine sword in his hand, and the sword in his hand pointed directly at the sky. The door opened wide, and the whole thing seemed to be completely unprepared.
But at this time, Wang Ting did not dare to regard the other party's state as a flaw and attacked.
Because, when the Juekong Sword Saint held the divine sword in his hand and pointed to the void, a more majestic, more majestic and terrifying momentum had already rushed again, gathering from all directions in a surging manner.
This time, what he gathered was not the power of being a sword saint, nor the power of a Yaokong Temple, but the power of the entire Yaoshu and the power of the entire Xuanfeng Continent!
The power of the most powerful person in the continent!
Xuanfeng is the first momentum!
For more than ten years, he has been in charge of Xuanfeng and used his own sword skills to shock dozens of sword saints throughout Xuanfeng, countless powerful people, and dominate the situation!
As soon as this situation comes out, the place changes and the storm suddenly rises.
The void pointed to by the sword tip was pulled by this terrifying momentum and formed a drastic change. A huge vortex of air flow was constantly rotating in the void. In the vortex, there were thousands of horses galloping, magnificent, even more like a terrifying torrent, crushing everything.
Stability!
Terrifying momentum!
Chasing the Sith Pope Pro’s power!
Although Pope Sith, Prolo was a powerful swordsman with Mahayana, when Wang Ting fought with him, there were several powerful swordsmans around him. Among them, Xi Feng Lie was a terrifying strong man who was not inferior to Juekong Sword Saint. In this case, Prolo could not condense his entire force and aim at Wang Ting as soon as he entered.
But now, Juekong Sword Saint has only one opponent - Wang Ting!
Moreover, behind him is the Yaokong Temple, which has a large number of strong men. He has no need to have any scruples. He has no need to have any scruples. He is unscrupulous and directly erupts his most powerful power.
In front of this Xuanfeng Continent's first power and the power of Xiongba Continent, Wang Ting was firmly locked and firmly suppressed, just like the Juekong Sword Saint in front of him, transformed into a terrifying mountain, with Mount Tai pressing over him, covering him. Even if he merged into the void and used his body skills, even if he broke it head-on, it would be useless. In the face of this sword force, all his methods were completely hidden. As long as he dared to act rashly at this time, he would definitely usher in an unprecedented violent attack, which would completely crush it under this blow, and the corpse would not exist.
Press in with potential.
This is the true power of the sword.
After being completely suppressed by this momentum, even though Wang Ting has achieved great perfection in the eight major realms, even if Wang Ting is a strong legendary swordsman, even if Wang Ting has practiced Wei Jian's sword technique to the level of a hundred tribulations of Yao Jian, it is useless in the face of this first momentum of Xuanfeng connecting Yao Tian.
"When will you not be promoted to Sword Saint at this time??"
Juekong Sword Saint shouted loudly, and his powerful aura was as powerful as
i, the brilliance is shining.
The royal court, which is just the most powerful legendary swordsman realm, cannot make him feel too dangerous. It is difficult for him to carry this kind of victory, break through himself, break through the limit, and advance to the Mahayana realm of sword force.
"Rong Court! Break through quickly!"
Lin Zhenhua, who was standing by, couldn't help but shout when he saw that the situation was so crisis.
"Breakthrough, no matter how powerful the legendary swordsman is, he can't bear it. This is a sword that exceeds the limits of all legendary swordsmen. This is a sword that can already kill powerful people in the middle and even late stages of the Sword Saint. If you still don't break through at this time, once this sword is killed, all your efforts will disappear!"
breakthrough?
The qi and blood in Wang Ting's heart were shaking. The Juekong Sword Saint condensed the momentum of the strongest man in Xuanfeng Continent to suppress his body, causing the qi and blood in his body to solidify. Special methods must be used to make the qi and blood flow quickly. Just the sword force suppressed, which is already like this. If that sword carried the murderous intent of killing, how could his qi and blood be stopped at that time?
Breakthrough! At this time, only by breaking through and reaching the sword saint realm can you fight life and death with the sword saint, who is only one step away from the sword stance Mahayana realm!
"Breakthrough!? Not enough, the tempering of the field is not enough. Now, I am as the most powerful legendary swordsman, and I will be able to completely integrate the field with the true energy with my sword, and then be promoted to the Sword Saint in one go!"
The thoughts in his mind changed, and the next moment, his will had become as solid as steel. When he looked up, he rushed out suddenly. The bones all over his body were rushing up for a moment, and there was a crackling sound, as if they were undergoing a transformation. The true energy on his body was almost shattered when it collided with the sword.
"Juekong! Draw the sword!"
As soon as he took a step forward, Wang Ting let out a long roar, Ruosheng sword waved out, and under the pull of the state of mind, all the true energy in his body, even the trace of the sword force of Juekong Sword Saint, was also pulled and poured into this sword, causing Juekong Sword Saint to suppress his sword force slightly, and the two combined and shocked each other. For a moment, Juekong Sword Saint's sword force actually fluctuated slightly, and it was very likely that the sword that was assassinated by him would separate from it.
“Sure…”
The Juekong Sword Saint's pupils condensed slightly. The sword technique that Wang Ting used at this moment could actually shake his sword force?
"You must draw a sword, otherwise... my sword force may be broken by him with the cultivation level of a legendary swordsman, then..."
The thoughts changed rapidly, and all the hesitation in Juekong Sword Saint's mind was completely wiped out in an instant.
After hesitation dissipated, Juekong's swordsman's mind suddenly became clear. At this moment, everything in his early land was blurred. In his vision, there was only the sword in his hand, the momentum in his heart, and the opponent who was facing the momentum.
"kill!"
Chapter completed!