Meng Chuan didn't immediately strangle Hu Mang to death, he looked sideways slightly, and saw that Wu Wuji's sword momentum had been accumulated.

The vertical eye on Wu Wuji's forehead had already closed, but the body of the Chixiao Sword seemed to be coated with a halo of light, slightly emitting a red light.

Although this light is not dazzling, the breath is strong and powerful.

I see......

Meng Chuan seemed to understand something, and bowed slightly.

The technique used by Wu Wuji in this move was indeed special, he was not accumulating sword momentum just now, but using the sword momentum that had already been accumulated.

And this accumulated sword momentum obviously started to accumulate power a long time ago, and after time precipitation, it is definitely not something that can be completed in a moment and a half.

Because of this, Wu Wuji's sword was able to use an offensive that his realm could not reach.

"Hidden Sword Style!"

With Wu Wuji snorting softly, he quickly slashed out with a sword.

In an instant, the Chixiao long sword let out a roar, but for some reason it became a little hazy and transparent, and the reddish light on the sword body was quickly pulled out, turning into a sword qi in front of Wu Wuji.

In the next second, this sword qi roared towards Meng Chuan, and in the blink of an eye, it swelled to a length of a hundred miles.

A sword aura slashed through the air, seemingly smoothing out everything that stood in its way.

Next to the sword qi, there was even a faint condensation of pseudo-immortal power—Wu Wuji's sword was almost about to break through the shackles of the Tongshen Realm.

Originally, with his qualifications, he wanted to go against the tide and cut immortals, and it would never be possible to enter the Feather Transformation Realm.

But with this sword move, he was able to get a glimpse of the corner of the Feather Transformation Realm.

Meng Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and then smashed Hu Mang towards the sword qi with a flick of his hand.

Hu Mang screamed out loud, and his face was split in half by this sword qi.

Meng Chuan's face also became a little serious, the Pure Jun Sword was taken out by him again, and a set of Heart Sword Flow Sword Moves instantly slashed out, and hundreds of swords converged into a sword net, colliding with the oncoming sword qi.

It's just that Wu Wuji's sword qi is unstoppable, and Meng Chuan's hundreds of sword qi are just split out casually, and after the two collide, the latter is completely wiped out by the former.

"This sword move is a bit interesting, I really can't imagine that there will be some unexpected gains. Meng Chuan muttered to himself, and then put Chunjun in front of him.

In an instant, the power of the Earth Core Fire Essence, the Yellow Spring Dead Qi, and the Hongmeng Purple Thunder merged into one, turning into a purple-black mist that took shape in front of Meng Chuan.

Wu Wuji's sword qi collided with Meng Chuan's strength, and finally stopped its pace, and the two forces dissolved and balanced each other, and froze in place.

After Wu Wuji returned to the sword, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded when he saw that Meng Chuan had the ability to block his sword.

But to his relief, this balance was quickly broken, and Meng Chuan's blood qi was gradually split in two by Wu Wuji's sword qi, and the sword qi finally passed through Meng Chuan's body and cut him into two pieces.

Seeing that Meng Chuan was split by the sword qi, Wu Wuji's hanging heart finally let go completely, he stood with his sword, and couldn't help laughing loudly: "The surname Meng, fighting with the old man, you are still a little behind after all!"

"My martial arts sword technique can gather momentum, I have been saving that piece just now for fifty years, and fifty years of strength can't kill you, a stinky boy?"

"Since you are dead, then I have nothing to fear, what if Martial Saint Mountain is leveled by you? Your farm is comparable to a super Dao small world, and it will be my Wu Wuji's territory in the future!"

Wu Wuji looked up to the sky and laughed triumphantly, but the next second he suddenly couldn't laugh anymore.

Because he suddenly saw that Meng Chuan, who should have fallen from the air and died completely, actually emerged from the wound one after another, and then countless broken bones and flesh and blood beads flew back from every inch of the air and burrowed into Meng Chuan's wounds.

And Meng Chuan's upper and lower bodies also joined together in the next second, and the wound on his waist recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The hidden sword style of the martial arts sword technique is really good. Meng Chuan returned to normal under Wu Wuji's shocked gaze, flying in the air and clapping his hands gently.

"But if you want to kill me Meng Chuan, you alone are far away. ”

"It's disappointing to have 50 years of momentum. ”

After speaking, Meng Chuan lifted the Chunjun in his hand, and then his forehead also opened his eyes, and a dark red light was placed on the blade of Chunjun's sword.

Wu Wuji was stunned by this scene, his eyes widened and he couldn't believe that this was true: "This, isn't this the Tibetan Sword Technique?

The Tibetan Sword Pose is divided into two parts, the first part is to build momentum, and the second part is the surgical method.

Accumulate momentum so that the caster can do it anytime and anywhere, and to unleash the sword momentum, you need to use surgery.

However, whether it is accumulating momentum or operating method, the Tibetan sword style is the secret of their martial arts sword tricks, and no matter what, Meng Chuan should not be right.

And the only explanation is that when he used the hidden sword position just now, Meng Chuan had already learned it.

But how is this possible?

In fact, Wu Wuji's conjecture was indeed right, and Meng Chuan had just comprehended the Tibetan Sword Style from him.

Speaking of which, the hidden sword momentum of the samurai sword technique is similar to the heart sword flow sword technique of Hirata Hanzo, which is blocked first and then released.

It's just that the heart knife flow is blocked by the sword move, and the hidden sword style is blocked by the sword momentum.

Meng Chuan had already thoroughly studied the swordsmanship of the heart knife flow that he had comprehended, so after the idea of hiding the sword potential brought inspiration to Meng Chuan, he was able to draw a scoop according to the gourd and eat this trick to the fullest.

It is basically impossible to say that he can completely reach the level of the martial arts sword duel now, but Meng Chuan is confident that after continuous deduction, sooner or later he will be able to completely understand the hidden sword momentum and reach the level of the martial arts sword technique, and even surpass it.

As early as just now, when Wu Wuji used the hidden sword momentum, Meng Chuan saw the clue, so according to his own conjecture, when he was fighting Hu Mang and the others, he also secretly stored a sword momentum.

And now the surgical method has also been demonstrated by Wu Wuji, so Meng Chuan began to try it himself, using the surgical method to display his accumulated sword momentum.

Although this sword momentum had only accumulated for a few minutes, as a test, Meng Chuan didn't care about the power of the sword move.

The longer it takes to accumulate sword momentum, the longer it will take to start the surgery.

Meng Chuan's sword momentum, which had only been accumulated for a few minutes, had already completed the operation in almost a moment's time.

At this time, a layer of dark red light was faintly shrouded in the Pure Jun Sword, which was almost exactly the same as what Wu Wuji had just cast.

Wu Wuji was stunned, but he sensed great danger, and he didn't have time to think, so he turned around and was about to flee away.

And Meng Chuan swung out a sword at this moment, and in an instant, this sword qi lay in front of him, and immediately swelled to the size of a hundred miles, slashing towards Wu Wuji.

Compared with Wu Wuji, Meng Chuan's control of the sword momentum is more exquisite, and with Meng Chuan's control in mid-air, this sword qi gradually condenses, condensing from a hundred miles to about one meter, both in power and accuracy, it is much stronger than Wu Wuji.