I can't stop your sword, so let you stop my sword.

This is a kind of offensive and defensive thinking in martial arts, and this kind of thinking has been greatly exerted in the Zhenguo Mansion, and Fang Zhengzhi is very unfortunate to master the principle of attacking and defending.

However, it is of course impossible to defeat Nangong Hao with this kind of thinking alone.

After all, the prerequisite for attacking and defending is that you can make moves, and if you can't even make moves, or your moves don't have any effect, how can you attack and defend?

Fang Zhengcheng understands this truth.

So, he decided to improve on this line of thinking.

There has always been an old saying that describes the victory of the weak over the strong, and this old saying is expressed in popular words as "punching the master to death!"

Of course, if this kind of "punching the master to death" happens to a master and a rookie, no matter how gorgeous the rookie's moves are and how ordinary the master's moves are, then most of the others will say it differently, and they will also make a look of admiration.

Then, a few words of praise loudly, the master is really a master, this seems to be an ordinary move, but with the Zhenhua realm, just with this punch with no door and no faction, no bright spots, you can be worthy of the word "grandmaster".

Then, the master will naturally appease the rookie who has practiced his moves perfectly, and finally, leave a very compelling sentence, that is......

"No matter how subtle your moves are, they are full of flaws in my eyes, and if you want to be a real master, you need to be able to make no moves. ”

This is the highest level of martial arts.

There are no tricks to win!

Of course, it is impossible for Fang Zhengzhi to have an epiphany of this realm at once, in fact, since he walked out of Beishan Village, he has never experienced the kind of great thing of having an epiphany in a fight.

Epiphany?

What a small opportunity.

Just imagine, in such a world, I don't know how many people are fighting every day, the strong fighting the weak, the weak fighting the strong, if you just fight a few fights, you can feel this, feel that......

The word epiphany is inevitably too worthless.

Fang Zhengzhi didn't have an epiphany, he just had a feeling that he was facing this dilemma of "no tricks to win".

As long as he makes his own moves, Nangong Hao can break them and make his moves useless.

In other words......

I am now the rookie who faces the master.

No matter how subtle or gorgeous his moves are, he can't compete with the opponent's ordinary, unbright sword after all.

Longwu Qitu, the way to win people!

How domineering.

On the surface, there is indeed no solution, but if you think about it carefully, there is a trace of law in it, that is, to see the move, and the focus of this law is on the word "see".

Of course, this word is not cheap, but what you see, what you see.

For example, if a righteous move is used by the mountains and flowing water, then Nangong Hao's sword will merge with the waterfall that falls from the sky and become a part of the waterfall.

Fang's upright sword move was naturally broken.

However, if you look at it from another angle, what if there is no waterfall?

This idea is a bit bold, and it doesn't seem like it's possible to realize it, after all, if there is no waterfall, there is no Tao, and without Tao, how can the sword be powerful?

But......

If we look at this problem by pursuing the source, we will find that it is not completely impossible.

For example, the square mountains and flowing water, the waterfall is transformed by the Tao, to put it bluntly, it is the shape of the Tao, and the attack power of the sword move is enhanced with the help of the shape.

With the posture of falling from the sky, the impact power of the Dao is concentrated to one point in the form of accelerated movement, and the attack power of this move can naturally be imagined.

But in fact, the power of the sword move depends on another point besides the Dao.

That's ......

A white mist that fills the small world.

The Tao is the form, and the white mist is the force, two people with the same strength, the use of different moves, of course, the power will be different, the same reason, the same move, people with different strength use, the power is also different.

So, the so-called no waterfall?

In fact, to put it simply, it is to give up the subtle moves, and to put it more bluntly, it is to give up the power of the Tao and rely purely on a "brute force".

This kind of play, of course, is impossible for ordinary people to have strength.

For example, there are nearly a thousand thirsty and smoking victims standing in front of you, but you only have a bucket of water in your hand, what should you do?

Because you have to make sure that none of the nearly 1,000 victims are dying of thirst.

But......

What if you have a lake in your hand that is hundreds of miles in circumference?

At this time, do you still need a cup and a half of it? Just let these nearly 1,000 victims jump into the lake and swim, let alone die of thirst, just hope not to drown.

There is a lot of white mist in Fang Zheng's small world, in fact, in addition to the white mist that fills the entire sky, there is also a sea, a vast ocean.

In this world, the white mist is called the origin of the Tao.

Of course, it is possible to exert the same power of sword moves as the Tao without using the Dao, but the premise is that you have to waste more energy, in other words, you have to use all your strength with every move.

This concept, in other words of this world, is that Fang Zhengzhi has abandoned the Tao and only uses the origin of the Tao alone, which is filled with the white mist in the sky of the entire small world.

......

Those who are in charge of more than 100 can be crowned in the same realm.

This is an experience that has been precipitated through the history of countless dynasties, but this is only an experience, and the real reason is rarely understood.

Fang Zhengzhi didn't quite understand it before, but now he seemed to understand a little, and Chi Guyan's words flashed in his mind again.

"What you need now is precipitation, understanding and watering of the Tao!"

Fang Zhengzhi originally only roughly knew the meaning of Chi Guyan's words, but now he seemed to have realized the true meaning of it.

His own advantage is not the road that hangs all over a big tree.

Because, those Dao have not yet been formed, and the Dao that has not been formed, like a sword that has not been polished, is naturally mediocre in power, but the origin of those Dao is ......

But it's so powerful that it makes people tremble.

That's my biggest reliance.

At least, now is his greatest dependence, and when those Dao hanging on a big tree really takes shape, it is impossible to guess what will become of things.

Fang Zheng's straight eyes looked at Nangong Hao, who was stabbing towards him from four directions.

What is different from just now is that at this moment, there is no longer the surprise in his heart just now, and there is no worry about the fish dying but the net not breaking before.

Because, he wants to make the net ......

Break first!

"Boom!"

A huge wave of qi suddenly exploded in the center of the intersection of Fang Zhengzhi and Nangong Hao, and the dust rolled, which was different from the sword that Nangong Hao fought against Chen Feiyu, and it was also different from Nangong Hao's sword against Fang Zheng's first sword.

This sword.

The momentum is huge, and the power is amazing.

There was no more calm before the human being, like two huge meteorites violently colliding together, and the scattered air waves spread out like waves in all directions.

This naturally made the talents not far away subconsciously take a step back, but while retreating, they all opened their eyes wide.

Because, they can't see what is going on.

From Nangong Hao's sword, to the four figures, the four swords, merged into one, and then, an incomparably huge wave of qi swept away.

"Did you bump into it?"

"Or is the winner decided?!"

In the hearts of the surrounding talents, although Fang Zhengzhi has a good talent, he is already lucky to be able to block Nangong Hao's first sword, how can he block the second sword?

Yan Xiu's eyes were firmly fixed on the center of the qi wave at this moment, and the fingers pinching the mountain and river Qiankun fan were a little white, obviously, he had never relaxed.

Compared with Yan Xiu's nervousness, Chen Feiyu and Wu Feng were obviously too shocked.

Chen Feiyu felt the deepest, because, in his heart, as long as the person standing in front of him is Nangong Hao, then, your sword move is equivalent to useless, since it is useless, why is there such a big momentum?

Teng Shisheng was also looking at the center of the qi wave, looking a little nervous, but the difference was that this tension was obviously very different from Yan Xiu's nervousness.

Moment......

The waves stopped, and the dust settled.

Two figures slowly emerged from the dust, one dressed as a white scholar, the other dressed in leopard-print leather.

Different wear, same dust.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Fang Zhengzhi's mouth, and the traceless sword in his hand flashed with a strange purple brilliance, just like just now, he didn't wait for Nangong Hao to take out the sword.

Instead, he raised his sword again and pounced.

The purple brilliance instantly brightened, and the square eyes seemed to have a faint purple meaning.

"Unexpectedly...... Pounced again?!"

"That is to say, Nangong Hao's sword was blocked by him just now? Moreover, not only did he block it, but he also had the strength to rush forward again?"

"How is that possible?"

Different from the state of mind just now that Fang Zhengzhi had given up, the current talents only had shock in their hearts, and they were shocked by this incredible result.

Or rather, it's not an outcome they can imagine at all.

There was also a hint of surprise in Nangong Hao's eyes, he was surprised not that Fang Zhengzhi had blocked his sword, but that Fang Zhengzhi had actually ......

Can you fight again?!

How Fang Zhengzhi blocked the sword just now, of course he knew it clearly.

Fang Zhengzhi didn't use any sword moves, nor did he use any realms and daos, he just burst out all the origin power in the small world in one go.

How powerful is the power of the Origin that fills a small world?

Nobody knows.

However, what can be known is that Nangong Hao's second sword was blocked by Fang Zhengzhi.

Thereupon......

Something happened very naturally, and the third sword of Fang Zhengzhi came to Nangong Hao's face again, without any more brilliance, and some only had a touch of purple, a strange purple.

It was the purple on the Traceless Sword, the purple that had no connection to any Dao.

However, the power of this sword was just as huge, so huge that it tore out a tiny black crack in the entire space, which was a crack that Fang Zhengzhi could only create with the Sun Shooting Bow and the Ten Thousand Sword Diagram.

But in the ordinary sword of Fang Zhengzhi, it appeared.

"So that's the case!" The golden brilliance in Nangong Hao's eyes lit up slightly, and when he saw Fang Zhengzhi's unreserved sword, he understood in his heart.

The upright sword didn't have any moves, or rather, no Dao, it was a powerful power formed entirely by the power of the source.

So......

Of course, it was impossible for his Dragon Martial Qi Diagram to control the power of Fang Zheng's origin.

Nangong Hao's idea was to end this battle as soon as possible, but if it continued according to this situation, it seemed that it would not be able to end for the time being, at least, before Fang Zhengzhi exhausted the power of the origin of the small world, it was unlikely to end.

"Boom!"

The third sword.

The Purple Scar Sword and the Wuwei Sword collided again, and a huge wave of qi erupted in the center of the two swords, sweeping towards the surroundings like a wave.

Then, there is the fourth, fifth, and sixth sword......

Every time the two swords collided, a huge momentum would erupt, causing the dust in the field to roll up, and even the figures of the two people became faintly unrecognizable.

"This ...... Is it really Fang Zheng?!"

"How could he be so strong, he could fight so many swords with Nangong Hao?"

"Could it be that Nangong Hao has suppressed the realm?"

"Nonsense, let's not say whether Nangong Hao will do this, do you see that such a battle in front of you is possible in the Amaterasu Realm?"

The surrounding talents looked at the two people who were desperately fighting against each other in the field, their mouths were completely open, and their eyes were even more round.

Can't believe it.

They really couldn't believe it.

It's just a desperate effort, but this kind of desperate effort lasts a little too long, right?

Yan Xiu's hand clenched again, in addition to nervousness, there was also a shock from the heart on his indifferent face, he always felt that his progress had been very fast.

However, he didn't expect that Fang Zheng's progress would be faster!

From the pre-test of the palace test to now, in just one or two months, Fang Zhengzhi has been so strong that he can fight with Nangong Hao?!

This had to surprise him.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the two shadows fighting in the arena at this moment, the looming figures, and the huge crashing sound that kept echoing in their ears.

They all shake the hearts of everyone all the time.

"It's so strong!"

"Now I've fought at least seven or more moves!"

"I don't know how many tricks I can fight in the end?"

"Why can Fang Zhengzhi be able to block Nangong Hao's sword?

One by one, the talented people looked at the two people who were fighting in the field, they were silently calculating the moves of the two fighting, and at the same time, they were guessing the time of this battle in their hearts, of course, just guessing the time.

As for winning or losing......

That's really no guesswork. (To be continued.) )