"It's... Man and sword in one?"

In this regard, Zhang Yang's pupils dilated slightly, revealing a hint of surprise.

The way of the sword immortal, the most basic way, that is, the unity of man and sword, this is not only the superficial meaning, but also the soul of man and sword, the two fit perfectly, you are me, I am you.

In this way, in addition to the sword, the sword cultivator's body will also give birth to a sword qi, which is the foundation of the unity of human and sword.

This sword qi is accumulated in the chest, and with the increase of combat experience and the accumulation of time, it will become more and more condensed and powerful, and when necessary, it can be directly stimulated and used to cast the strongest sword in his life.

I have to say that Ye Kunlun is indeed a genius on the earth, with his own exploration, he has climbed to the peak realm of the martial arts master, and in the dark, he even comprehended how to take the first step of sword cultivation.

It's a pity that although he is talented, he was finally confined to the earth, a place where he is scarce, and for so many years, he could only live alone in the Ye family's ancestral mansion, thinking about the path of immortality, but he still couldn't figure it out, so he accumulated a breath in his chest, which accumulated deeper and deeper, and finally condensed like sword qi, but instead fulfilled his sword immortal way.

'Titicaca'

Extreme sword light erupted from every crack in Ye Kunlun's body, his body erupted with white sword light from the inside out, his chest opened and closed violently like a blower, and in the end, the entire body seemed to be falling apart, and his nostrils, mouth, and ears were all bleeding.

"This breath... It's too strong... It's a pity to save for 60 years and use it all at once..."

Ye Kunlun's face was full of pain, but the look in his eyes became more and more determined.

The onlookers on the ground, seeing this scene, lost their voices.

"It is worthy of Brother Ye, who has been practicing in retreat for sixty years, and has accumulated supreme mana, but this sword should have been towards the immortal gate, but I didn't expect it to be Mr. Zhang who took it. ”

Qingxu Zhenren sighed.

The others were silent, their eyes revealing infinite awe, this sword was too strong, even if it was a few kilometers away, they could feel the huge true yuan, as well as the terrifying killing intent.

"I don't know how Lord Zhang should deal with it?"

Lu Weilou's eyes narrowed, and he secretly raised his mind.

Not only him, but other Zhang Yang's relatives and friends were all nervously beating their hearts, even Hanyu Yuzuru, who believed in Zhang Yang the most, couldn't help but stop breathing.

Ye Kunlun before, although he could also create such a terrifying true power, just like the one who held the mountain with one hand just now, the power was no less than this sword rainbow.

But although those forces are huge, they are too scattered and cannot be cohesive, just like large missiles, with a range of several hundred meters, but the power is scattered and not concentrated enough, and it is difficult to inflict a substantial blow on Zhang Yang.

At this time, this sword qi from Ye Kunlun's sixty years of accumulation was truly condensed to the extreme and compressed to the minimum. As soon as this sword was released, although the scope of the impact was small, the threat caused by it was incalculable.

"It's still the same sentence, it's really condescending to list you on the dark list. ”

Zhang Yang shook his head and sighed lightly, the battle intent in his eyes skyrocketed, piercing the sky like angry waves.

He took the sword in his hand and chanted:

"Sword, light..."

In the middle of the words, the four-foot method swirled in the void, and the sword suddenly skyrocketed tenfold, dazzling, accompanied by a violent roar, difficult to describe in words.

"Divide, transform..."

Sword light differentiation.

As these four words spit out, the sword rainbow that had reached the extreme was slowly separated from the sword god and turned into a small sword, the length of the ruler was only about a quarter of the magic sword.

Soon, three groups of flying swords, a total of nine, differentiated from the sword and arranged in front of Zhang Yang, forming a circle.

Zhang Yang's eyes were solemn, his hands were clasped together in the void, and he chanted loudly:

"Today, I will use this sword light differentiation technique to meet your human sword unity!"

As he spoke, the nine flying swords burst out with golden light at the same time, visible to the naked eye, like chains, and they were actually connected to each other, forming an arc, and the entire square space was almost dyed golden.

These nine flying swords are lined up, spanning the sea and sky, although the diameter of the sword is only a few feet, but it is magnificent, as if it can separate the heaven and the earth.

As Zhang Yang slammed his palms together, the circular sword array rushed into the sky, as if it was about to split the heavens and the earth!

"Good!"

Ye Kunlun finally spit out a word, and the whole person was instantly overwhelmed by the surging sword qi. The monstrous sword qi pierced the clouds, directly cutting off the dark clouds in the sky, revealing a touch of golden crow.

This white sword rainbow is about 30 battles long, like a white rainbow running through the sun, a comet hitting the moon, and the galaxy is reversed, unstoppable!

Up and down the entire Yan Mountain, even if it is a few kilometers away, everyone can still feel the sword aura, rushing towards them, as if they are closer, they will be pierced by ten thousand arrows and die.

Countless people sighed to themselves as if they had seen miracles, even if they were innocent people, and they were all watching the sky closely.

As for Lu Weilou and the others, their faces were extremely solemn, and some people even closed their eyes and secretly prayed for Zhang Yang.

"From. ”

In this regard, Zhang Yang just flicked his fingers.

'Bell!'

I saw that in the circular sword array, a sword rainbow pierced through the clouds and dust, cut through the sky, and rushed straight towards the invincible white sword.

"Alas, how can this be beaten? Three feet against thirty feet! A hundred-fold difference!"

Someone shook their heads and sighed.

Although the others didn't speak, they also agreed in their hearts, the gap between these two sword rainbows was too big, and Zhang Yang couldn't have a chance of winning at all.

'Sila'

However, to everyone's surprise, in the eyes of everyone, this confrontation that should be without suspense has taken a violent reversal!

Seeing this three-foot golden rainbow, it slashed into the white sword light, but did not dissipate, but forcibly split the sword light, and cut off the three-zhang sword rainbow until it began to slow down.

'Bang!'

Jin Hong finally couldn't bear it anymore and was shattered.

"Huh?"

In the depths of the white sword rainbow, Ye Kunlun couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this scene.

How could this seemingly weak sword rainbow have such great toughness?

But he didn't know.

Sword light differentiation is one of the middle-level methods of the way of sword cultivation, sword cultivation can divide the sword into many pieces, to achieve the miraculous effect of fighting more and less, the higher the cultivation, the more differentiated swords.

Zhang Yang also relied on the tenacity of not admitting defeat, coupled with the supreme cultivation of the unity of heaven and man, condensed ninety percent of the true yuan, as well as a large amount of heaven and earth vitality, and barely condensed nine flying swords, each of which is equivalent to the flying sword deity, which is used for the same power as the deity!

"Come again!"

Zhang Yang snapped his fingers again.

With the golden rainbow flashing, the second handle, the third handle, the fourth handle... Nine flying swords were ejected one after another, and in the end, only the flying sword itself remained, still floating in the air.

But the white sword rainbow on the opposite side, which was originally thirty zhang long, was actually split twenty-seven zhang in a row at this time, and only the last tenth was left. Jian Hong was also weakened a lot, and Ye Kunlun's figure could be vaguely seen.

"Vertical son dares, destroy my sword intent!"

Ye Kunlun's face was full of anger, and his eyes couldn't stop being horrified.

He had condensed the sword qi for sixty years, and he thought that it was a god who blocked and killed a god and a Buddha who blocked and killed a Buddha, and it was not easy to deal with a mere martial arts myth? But he didn't expect that under such a disadvantaged situation, Zhang Yang actually used such a magical method of sword light differentiation, differentiating nine flying swords, and forcibly offsetting nine-tenths of his sixty years of savings, leaving only the last trace of residue!

"The last sword is the winner!"

Ye Kunlun opened his mouth and roared, and a monstrous sword intent emerged from his body, blending into this last three-zhang sword light, and with a hint of determination, he stabbed straight at Zhang Yang.

The three-foot sword light instantly burst out with an unprecedented vast battle intent, and it was not weaker than the previous thirty-zhang sword light, as if it could split everything!

"Okay, then I'll be with you to the end. ”

Zhang Yang replied loudly, raised his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, reversed the sword, and slashed out with a sword! The brilliant golden sword burst open, enveloping a radius of ten meters, and the same battle intent was monstrous, resounding in the sky.

Although he may not be able to win, Zhang Yang did not hesitate, and still slashed out this last sword, and almost did not use other immortal magic powers, pure sword intent, pure battle intent, and pure strength, the three fused into this pure sword.

In fact, he didn't have to do this, even though Ye Kunlun's sword qi was strong, but after all, it could only be used once, and it was already only one-tenth, as long as he avoided its edge a little and swirled around for half an hour, this sword qi would die.

Even if he doesn't go around, Zhang Yang still has all kinds of magical powers and hole cards, not to mention anything else, even if he opens the true martial arts technique again and enters the state of true martial arts possession, the golden armor shawl, plus the innate Dao body, it is not difficult to carry this sword.

But Zhang Yang chose the most direct and stupid way, and fought back with a sword that was already a little weaker than others, which was tantamount to attacking his own shortcomings and attacking the strengths of others.

The reason why he chose to do this was for nothing else, but for the opponent in front of him, to give him the greatest respect.

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