Chapter 330: The Projection of the Gods, the Seven-Year Covenant

The sword light in Chang Yuanming's hand was like a torrent of death hitting the thousand-year-old cliff, and the sword light was reversed.

Chang Yuanming is a lucky person, and his ability to become a Sword Master is already a coincidence, and it is the result of the superposition of a variety of conditions that are difficult to copy.

After Chang Yuanming became a Sword Master, he not only awakened the heart eye that every Sword Master has, but also awakened an ability to control the atmosphere - speaking of which, this ability to control the atmosphere can only be regarded as the most popular ability in the ability, but it shines in the hands of Chang Yuanming.

Of course, Chang Yuan's name is not as strong as Liu Shengyuan and this kind of pervert who has cultivated a congenital Yiqi and advanced to a congenital real person.

His so-called atmospheric control can't be compared to Yanagi Yuanhe's innate sword qi, but Changyuan Ming's ability to control the atmosphere is combined with the secret method of Liu Sheng's secret sword to raise momentum, and he can actually evolve the surging momentum of the Yangtze River in the sword technique that he has further deduced.

The long river of sword light rolled back, supporting Chang Yuanming's body to sink and circulate, and at the last moment, he forcibly drilled out from under Blake's big hand.

Then, the light of the knife dimmed and turned into a meandering river, circling the crowd of melon-eating people, swimming irregularly in all directions.

Chang Yuanming doesn't have the idea of not hurting the innocent people, his moral standard is not as good as Liu Shengyuanhe, although he will not deliberately kill and injure these melon-eating people, but he can use these idiots who watch the excitement to buy some time for himself, and Chang Yuanming will not hesitate.

However, at this moment, Chang Yuanming was taking the opportunity to gather momentum, and on the other hand, the shock in his heart was needless to say.

If the Lord of Desire is current, he has no power to fight back, after all, the teacher once said that the Lord of Desire may be a master of his level, and it is completely normal that he is not an opponent.

However, what he is facing at the moment is only one of the thirteen legends under the seat of the Lord of Desire, who fights with him with his bare hands, allowing him to perform the most proud swordsmanship.

Then he forcibly took the strongest point of his sword momentum, and dissolved his own attack with only one hand, not to mention, and that hand was like a magic trick, infiltrating his sword light like mercury - this kind of martial arts attainment was something Chang Yuanming had never seen before.

Of course, that god Leilani may be stronger than this one, but that kind of strength is another level of strength, it is strength in strength, not in this kind of technical suppression - that god will not lock the back of the knife at all, and people will directly grab the blade.

And this Lord Black's martial arts attainments are probably still above that god in terms of skills alone, as for the teacher Yanagi Yuanhe in terms of skills, whether he can surpass this Blake, Chang Yuanming does not dare to draw conclusions, after all, he has never seen the teacher pick up a sword in the past two years.

In other words, in terms of martial arts skills alone, this Lord Black is the first person he has ever seen!

At this moment, Changyuan celebrity knife unity, the whole person hid in the sword light and turned sharply in all directions, passing through the crowd many times.

In fact, the place where Chang Yuanming and Blake duel was in a hall in the Ranch of Desire.

Although this place is wide, but in addition to these two, there are many melon-eating people who come to see the excitement next to it, and Citi people are definitely more serious about watching the excitement than Oriental people, especially this kind of legendary martial arts master duel that is rare in the world, which can't be driven away.

Chang Yuanming has now stepped into the realm of the Sword Master.

Although the practice of martial arts in Japan is a bit quick and quick-term, it is undeniable that the martial soul method, which starts with the human nerves and bioelectricity, does make the reaction speed of Japanese swordsmen faster than those who have embarked on other paths.

What's more, the Yanagi Secret Sword itself focuses on cultivating the foundation of qi and blood, which just makes up for the shortcomings of the Japanese martial soul cultivation method.

Of course, there must be advantages and disadvantages, according to the practice method of Yanagi Secret Sword, if it were not for Yanagi Yuanhe's personal guidance, tailor-made for the disciples, and even control the disciples' bodies, and demonstrate for them all kinds of internal qi and blood transport, then the characteristics of the rapid progress of Japanese kendo practice are not to mention.

Chang Yuanming's qi veins are long at this moment, and his knife technique is clear, and he walked through the crowd so quickly, and he didn't hurt any of the people who ate melons.

It's just that although he didn't hurt anyone, it doesn't mean that the people who eat melons are not afraid.

The icy sword aura brushed by his side, as if he had brushed shoulders with death, and apart from the distant spectators who were still happily fiddling with their mobile phones/cameras/camcorders, the people who were close were all messing around in exclamation.

"Humph!"

Looking at the chaotic crowd in front of him, Blake snorted dissatisfiedly, he pressed down with both hands, left and right, and the surging waves of qi surged from the ground, holding these dozens of panicked melon-eating people one foot off the ground, Pingping flew out ten meters away and landed steadily on the ground.

Within the influence of the Sword Saint's will, cold is a trivial matter, and the damage of the sword intent contained in it to the hearts of ordinary people is a chronic and irreversible erosion.

Chang Yuanming was taken aback, this Lord Black showed far more ability than he had imagined!

Chang Yuanming doesn't know what the name of this martial arts realm is in the Western power system, but in the Eastern Martial Arts, this is the most pinnacle of innate true qi, known as the external release of the Fa Yuan Ling, which can spontaneously make various adjustments according to the will of the master!

At this point, it is the pinnacle realm of empty-handed martial arts, what splitting the empty palm, the hundred-step divine fist is a small skill compared to this realm, this is the true prototype of the innate one-shot capture in the mythology!

In this world, Nagayuan only knows about the two human gods, Master Yanagi and His Majesty Leilani, and can do this without a doubt.

But the others, anyway, Chang Yuanming didn't believe that the chief of the Sword Hero Society, Hui Oshima, and this female sword saint could do so much - after Chang Yuanming became a sword saint, he also wanted to challenge Hui Oshima as the first battle to seal the realm of the sword saint, but the teacher Yanagi Yuanhe told him that Hui Oshima had comprehended the innate sword qi, and his ability to control the atmosphere was completely hitting the stone with an egg in front of her.

And the daughter of God, Beatrice, who is in retreat in the Vatican and does not know what life and death will do, it is difficult to say whether her body will recover, let alone do so.

However, the strength of the enemy is not a reason for Chang Yuanming to give up, although the Sword Saint is not invincible in the world, but the swordsman who can achieve the Sword Saint realm has never had a precedent of losing his fighting spirit because the opponent is strong.

(In the past, Juggernauts were generally invincible, but in today's era, there are too many perverted masters)

Hui Dragon Scroll * Yellow River Jiuqu's sword posture and body change flow, of course, it was not created for the sole of the foot to smear oil, if that is the case, Chang Yuanming might as well admit defeat directly, anyway, the other party has no killing intent.

The sword path of the Yanagi Secret Sword is the heaviest accumulation, even if Chang Yuanming innovates on the basis of the Yanagi Secret Sword, the idea of kendo is still in the same vein - this sword momentum flowing like a surging river is a preparation for accumulation after all.

At the moment when Blake sent dozens of adults out of ten meters away, although his outgoing power was only a one-shot shot, it was already a gap that could be grasped for Chang Yuanming of the Sword Saint Realm.

The sword light that was circulating close to the ground suddenly disappeared!

"A glimmer of heaven, life and death!"

In front of everyone's eyes, Blake, who had always had the upper hand, suddenly cracked a gap from the center of his eyebrows, straight to the crotch - he was actually split in half from head to toe!

Then, without blood or screams, Blake's whole person was like foam, fading, dissipating, and disappearing in the air!

Behind his dissipating figure, Chang Yuanming faced the wall with a long knife in his hand, and the long knife in his hand had already slashed into the wall, and the blade entered the wall a foot and a half!

"This knife is really good, I was pleasantly surprised. Blake's faint voice sounded behind Chang Yuanming.

"As long as you can take my next blow, I won't pursue this matter anymore. ”

"There's no need to rush, you can prepare slowly. Blake appeared behind Chang Yuanming, as if the figure that had just dissipated did not exist.

He didn't rush to make a move, but quietly waited for Nagayuan to pull out the long knife embedded in the wall.

Chang Yuanming's knife was really doing his best, and he even chose the opportunity for Blake to push the bystanders away from the duel arena between the two, and there was the Jiuqu Yellow River This style of accumulation, gathering such a sword momentum, only to cut this knife.

This knife not only concentrates Nagamoto's heart and soul on the blade, but he controls the atmosphere to compress the blade with all his strength, so that the blade produces unstable high-speed fluctuations, which can break through the air resistance and make the knife speed reach unprecedented speed.

This knife is his most proud knife skill, and he was even praised by his teacher for being able to cut through the armor of the tank head-on.

However, such a proud knife was slashed at such a time, and it was actually cut empty! I couldn't even see how the other party avoided it!

Nagatona's confidence in his kendo was greatly hit, and even his will to control the atmosphere felt like it was collapsing and retreating, and his hands holding the sword trembled for the first time.

"Hum ——!" a voice sounded in the air.

"Bullying the small with the big, Changyuan, you are not wronged if you lose. The one in front of you, who has confronted His Majesty Leilani head-on, is far from being able to deal with someone like you who has just stepped into the realm of the Sword Saint - Blake Owinnet, the guilty, why are you here?"

"Teacher?!" Chang Yuanming was shocked.

Teacher Yanagi Yuanhe can't just walk out of Jinao Island.

Every time he leaves Jinao Island, he is always accompanied by a team of professional bodyguards sent by many countries, not to protect the safety of teachers, but to protect those blind-eyed bastards from killing themselves.

According to the agreement between the teacher and the other countries, except for the two cities of Tokyo in Japan and London in the United Kingdom, teachers should first inform the local authorities when they go to other countries.

The teacher is a relatively trustworthy person, so he shouldn't secretly follow him to Citi, right?

When Chang Yuanming looked around for the teacher's figure in disbelief, his chest suddenly warmed up.

The placket of his coat automatically parted a slit, and a milky white prayer slip flew out of his arms—the battle book handed to him by the teacher before leaving.

The prayer note was suspended in the air out of thin air, and it was from this prayer note that the teacher's voice came.

"To be able to train the power of the Sacred Battle Banner to the point of turning fiction into reality and generating inspiration, you should be the first person after Joan of Arc.

I'm a little curious, wasn't Joan of Arc burned alive after she was broken up by the Holy Bishop and scattered her cultivation?

"Is that you?" the Sword of the East Saint Yanagi Yuanhe, and you have been able to divide the soul and distract the mind?" Blake didn't answer directly, and asked rhetorically with a strange expression.

"That's right, my disciple can't cultivate, he can't take your full blow, you don't have to test him anymore, just wait for me to come down."

Since you can cultivate the Battle Banner to such a level, presumably the Lord of Desire can provide a true baptism of spiritual sublimation! In this way, it is not completely unfounded for the Lord of Desire to claim to be one with the Holy Lord.

Now, in seven years, I will personally come to challenge the Lord of Desire and see this divine from the dark side of the human heart!"

The prayer slip vibrated slightly in the air, and the sound was even more jaw-dropping—it was talking to the guilty man Owinette like a man.

Of course, this picture made the melon-eating crowd in the distance fuss.

But now no one is moving forward - this is obviously the boss behind the Changyuan Famous Sword Master, if it weren't for Lord Black's kindness just now, the Japanese Sword Master would have almost accidentally injured others.

Now get together, if the two sides start to move, won't they be affected by the pond fish?

Although it seems ridiculous to start a prayer post with someone, no one has ever seen a worship post talk to people normally before!

There are a lot of miracles that everyone has witnessed today, this is the ranch of desire, the holy land of the lord of desire, isn't it normal for these god-like characters to do something beyond imagination?

There is also a record in the Bible that the Holy Lord killed all the firstborn sons of a country - it can be seen that the Holy Lord himself is not a good person, but also a representative of the bright side of mankind.

This Lord of Desires claims to be a divine born in the dark side of mankind, and who believes that he will be soft-hearted?

"Sword Saint of the East, don't say anything about challenging my lord in seven years, I'll try to see if you're qualified to say such big things!" Blake Owinette said with a blank face. (Those who can't do well in acting have to be expressionless)

"Since you are distracted here, then take this one for your disciple - the banner of indomitable!"

The temperature quickly climbed, and around the body of the guilty, Blake Owenette, the air began to twist, making his figure a little blurred.

Then, from the perspective of the onlookers, Owinette suddenly let out a thunderous shout, and the whole person pulled out a long red light and rushed out, like dragging a hunting flying battle flag behind him!

The prayer post suspended in the air seemed to blur for a moment, and it didn't seem to move at all, just straight and stiff and punched.

"Boom ——!"

The thunderstorm exploded, the air wave emptied, and the crowd of spectators more than ten meters away was hit by the air wave and flew upside down, falling into a rolling gourd - it was almost like a shell without shrapnel exploding not far away.

When everyone was able to recover from the chaos, they saw the guilty man half-kneeling seven or eight meters in front of the prayer post, and there were still two rows of black soles on the ground.

Between the guilty man and the Japanese sword master, two translucent figures were suspended in mid-air, standing opposite each other at a distance of four or five meters.

"Thank you for your mercy!" a translucent figure spoke.

His voice was layered on top of each other, as if there were countless people saying the same thing at the same time.

"No thanks, his martial arts have reached the peak of manpower, and he is only one step away from stepping into another realm - if he can have one more opponent in the future, this world will not be so lonely. ”

Another translucent figure replied.

His voice was very ordinary, but those who were lucky enough to hear it with their own ears felt as if there was a world-shattering blade, and the edge was hidden deep in the scabbard.

This feeling of sharpness and deep concealment makes people have a visceral fear that it is better to stay away from the owner of this voice and not provoke him.

"Seven years later, I'm waiting for you to take on the challenge. ”

"Okay, I'll try to get as early as possible. ”

"Goodbye!"

"Goodbye!"

Two translucent figures slowly faded away in midair, as if they had never appeared before.

"Congratulations to the teacher!" Chang Yuanming knelt and kowtowed.

"My lord!" Blake Owenette just drew a cross on his chest.