The two fought with extreme intensity, and they were constantly thrilling on the ground. Every time they were shaken, they could raise a piece of sand and stone. Within a radius of hundreds of feet, they were beaten into a mess by the two.

Looking at the extremely fierce battle in the field, everyone looked shocked. Ye Chu was so powerful that his scalp was numb. Ye Chu still had a big gap with the other party, and he could fight with the other party to such an extent.

"How long do you think you can block me?" Wang Fang roared, and his bone stimulation shot out, shooting towards Ye Chu in abrupt manner, and was about to penetrate Ye Chu.

Ye Chu ticked his arm and danced with his own strength. The terrifying force shot out directly. The sword light condensed around him suddenly shot out. The powerful force gathered, making people's scalp numb.

"You will know how long it has been blocked!" As Ye Chu spoke, the dazzling sword light directly blocked the opponent's bone spur. Ye Chu took advantage of the moment when the bone spur was blocked and used the instant wind ten feet away, and the opponent's fierce attack fell into nothing.

"Ao..."

Wang Fang roared, the light on his body trembled, and a domineering aura condensed, and a strange majesty swept down the sky and turned into a huge vortex around him. The artistic conception soared to the extreme at this moment, making people worship him so domineeringly.

Looking at the dazzling light in front of him, Ye Chu's face became solemn, staring straight at the other party, and his body became tense. The other party's spiritual fluctuations were too terrifying, and it was definitely a profound martial art.

"The bone spurs are boundless!"

Wang Fang roared, and a strong force surged out and condensed rapidly. In just a short time, it turned into countless bone spurs. The cold light flashed on the bone spurs, exuding an invincible power and a terrifying force that made people tremble.

Looking at the flashing cold light, Ye Chu Yuanling trembled and felt terrified in his heart. But Ye Chu's fingers changed more quickly, and sword intent shot out one after another.

Some are sharp, some are sharp, some are peaceful, some are weird...

The sword intent was unpredictable, and a terrifying long sword condensed in front of Ye Chu. It was changing with many changes, including the shadow of the Burial Sword Technique, the sharpness of flowers, and even the silence of the Wuxu Sword...

Various artistic conceptions flashed and gathered in front of Ye Chu. In the end, each artistic conception turned into a sharp sword and hovered in front of Ye Chu.

This scene made Zhu Fengcheng and others beat their hearts when they saw it. They knew that Ye Chu had mastered the true meaning of the sword. But they did not expect that Ye Chu's sword intent was so unpredictable. However, at this moment, Ye Chu condensed the long sword with various artistic conceptions of the sword. What was he going to do?

Ye Chu pointed his fingers, and various artistic conceptions actually changed, turning into afterimages in the void, and then the artistic conceptions began to blend together, as if they were to be integrated.

"The great way is simple, one is born with two, two is born with three, and three is born with all things! All things are born with one, artistic conception turns into swords, and all swords return to one!"

Ye Chu roared, and suddenly trembled beside him. Under his feet, he was suppressed by various artistic conceptions. One by one, cracks began to spread, and the wind roar continued to riot, and the sword intent at Ye Chu's hand changed endlessly.

Whether it is the sword intent of the Burial Sword Art, the sword intent of the blooming flowers, or the Wuxu Sword... they are all extraordinary. At this moment, they are changing in front of Ye Chu, with bright light and powerful force.

Ye Chu's sword intent blended, as if it was about to merge together. Various sword intents blended with sharpness, sharpness, peace, ruthlessness and trickyness...

This is not one plus one. Each sword intent represents the Tao and Dharma of a practitioner, which represents the superposition of their Tao and Dharma. The void instantly stirs up a terrifying light. In the vibration, the vast artistic conception is actually a bit stronger than that of a king.

This scene made Wang Fangse solemn and wanted to shoot away, paused, staring straight at Ye Chu, with some scruples.

Ye Chu's figure was dancing at this moment, unpredictable. The sword intent around him was too strange. The sword intent was constantly blending, and a long sword danced around Ye Chu. This long sword absorbed various sword intents that Ye Chu surged out, and the sound of the sword was trembling continuously.

The sword intent was constantly integrated into it, and Ye Chu's sword intent became more and more full, and the artistic conception suddenly surged wildly. In front of Ye Chu, there was actually a texture that began to appear.

Looking at this scene, everyone was frightened and looked at Ye Chu in horror. Is he going to realize the Tao and the Dharma?

No one can calm down, and it is difficult to understand Tao and Dharma. Even kings, even emperors, may not be able to understand Tao and Dharma, and cannot open up their own paths.

But at this moment, there is a texture in front of Ye Chu. The texture is the essence of Tao and Dharma. Each texture carries the Tao and Dharma of the practitioner.

Although the texture condensed in front of Ye Chu is weak, as long as it is successfully condensed, it will be amazing.

Ye Chu's artistic conception was madly improved, and the long sword in front of him hovered. When it really turned into a Taoist sword, the sword trembled, making people feel it, and there was a strange artistic conception circling in his heart, unable to understand it.

The breath of the long sword trembled, and every time it trembled, cracks appeared on the ground under Ye Chu's feet, and they could not withstand this pressure.

This is terrifying. Wang Fang was extremely disappointed when he saw it. His body couldn't help but retreat. Ye Chu seemed to be a forbidden area, full of sword intent, and he was afraid that he would become a living target for the sword when he entered it.

Wang Fang is the king, but I feel disappointed when I see this scene.

Zhu Fengcheng stared at this scene blankly from the side, sighing in his heart. Is this what Ye Chu said about practicing? The practice of using the king as a whetstone is really terrifying. Just showing it, it has such power and is really successful. That...

Zhu Fengcheng felt that he had been too far away from the sky before, and he always thought he was strong. But when he met Ye Chu, he knew what true excellence was. He originally thought that this would be enough to satisfy people. But Ye Chu still had to transform. Sure enough, the genius' thoughts were not something they could understand.

"Thousands of swords return to one!"

Ye Chu roared, and the sword intent rushing around him and the unpredictable various sword intents suddenly rushed towards the long sword hovering in front of Ye Chu.

At this moment, the long sword suddenly surged, and all kinds of sword intents were integrated into it. The long sword transformed, shining inward, but it had a shocking edge.

This sharpness is like a long rainbow that penetrates the sun, the void is twisted, and the air is suppressed to the essence. It is so peerless that people dare not look directly at it. When Wang Fang saw it, he looked frightened and his body suddenly retreated.

The long sword hovered in front of Ye Chu, and the light was restrained to disappear. Then the astonishing sharp edge began to outline textures, and the texture flashed, making people stare straight at them.

"Is it going to be done?" Everyone was shocked. If they succeed, Ye Chu's absolute strength would surge and he would enter a new level.

But, can he take this step?
Chapter completed!