In the face of the enemy, how can we be timid? How can we be afraid? When we are indomitable, what if we die in battle? At least we have no regrets. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This was Xiang Hao's instantaneous realization, his aura changed, like an open fairy sword, with a peerless edge.

"Kill. Xiang Hao's eyes were firm, his speed was the same as before, and his sword qi was the same as before, but his momentum had changed, completely changed, and he began to transform from his heart, and he had an invincible will.

Boom, Xiang Hao continued to fight with the demonic shadow, the sword light was Huohuo, the halberd shadow was heavy, and the sword and the halberd continued to collide fiercely.

This time, Xiang Hao's strength was perfectly played, there was only an enemy in his eyes, and there was only one thought in his heart, to defeat this divine shadow.

But the halberd method of this divine shadow is too terrifying, and the halberd shadow is overwhelming, like an angry sea, pressing towards Xiang Hao again and again.

Xiang Hao was no longer flustered, and his sword was like thunder, dissolving one after another.

For such a master, it is more beneficial for Xiang Hao than to get a powerful ancient skill, his own swordsmanship and will are being tempered, gradually, he changed from a passive resistance state to an active state, and controlled the battle situation, until he pierced through the heavy halberd shadow with a sword, and this fierce battle came to an end.

Xiang Hao won, but Xiang Hao was already injured, but he didn't care, standing on the ancient road, feeling that Fang had just fought and had some understanding of the way of the sword.

"Although the sword technique is important, it changes according to its own will, and the sword technique carries the will, if the heart of the enemy is not firm and calm enough, it is very likely to be defeated in the hands of those who are determined in the same realm. Xiang Hao whispered, his eyes were clear, and he exuded a fierce temperament, revealing his edge.

"Do you want to keep going?" asked Kensan.

"Let's go. Xiang Hao replied firmly, he would not turn around until he could not move forward, because he was really curious about where this mysterious ancient road led, maybe he would go deeper and catch clues.

After walking for about a mile, there were no strange shadows along the road, but it was a deep and endless ancient road, which made Xiang Hao have endless fantasies.

As for both sides of the ancient road, the black fog is monstrous, and all the scenery is invisible, and it is completely impossible to see through.

Xiang Hao did not stop, continued to move forward, and vaguely, he saw an ancient monument standing on the avenue in front of him, and a woman in white stood in front of the ancient monument, the woman stared at the ancient monument and fell into a state of silence, motionless.

When Xiang Hao was about to say hello to the woman in white, something strange happened.

Boom, from the void, suddenly a fluffy golden palm poked out and slapped towards Xiang Hao, bringing a gust of wind and thunder.

Xiang Hao's eyes sank, and he immediately raised his palm.

Bang.

At the moment of the collision, Xiang Hao was shocked and took more than a dozen steps back, and his expression changed slightly.

This golden palm is too powerful, but what really surprised Xiang Hao was that this big palm was actually using pure physical power.

Immediately afterwards, a humanoid creature with a golden body completely jumped out of the void, this is a monkey, like a cultivated King Kong incorruptible body, as bright as the sun, masculine and domineering.

This is also the Divine Shadow, a demon monkey that once crossed the ancient road, and its combat power was recorded by the Slaughtering God Road, and now it has reappeared on the ancient road.

Xiang Hao frowned, it was obvious that the strongest guy on the other side should be the physical body, which was manifested by Gu Lu for his own combat power.

"If I go the opposite way and don't use my body to fight against you, then what?" Xiang Hao wanted to sharpen his swordsmanship, so he raised his sword at the moment and fought the golden monkey with swordsmanship.

The golden monkey's feet stomped on the ground, and his body bounced violently, rushing towards Xiang Hao like a cannonball.

Xiang Hao was calm, the sword fetus swept over, and a piece of killing light swept out, the power was terrifying, but the golden monkey did not dodge, and directly collided with it, very arrogant, and shook it with a treasure body.

Boom, Xiang Hao's sword qi exploded, and all of them slashed on the golden monkey's body, but the golden monkey's treasure body was really powerful, and he directly resisted all of them, and slapped Xiang Hao's sword fetus.

Xiang Hao was forced to take a few steps back by his fierce force, clenching the trembling sword fetus that was slapped with a palm, and his battle intent soared.

The ultimate duel between sword and flesh begins.

The strength of the golden monkey's physical body is indeed extremely domineering, and it collides fiercely with Xiang Hao's sword fetus.

Xiang Hao used ordinary swordsmanship, constantly combined, random and changing, this ordinary swordsmanship is properly coordinated, but it is the most direct and effective.

Every time Xiang Hao takes out the sword, or picks, sweeps, or chops, it is extremely accurate, although the golden monkey is extraordinary, there is no way to take Xiang Hao in a short time.

In this process, Xiang Hao's fighting spirit became stronger and stronger, and the powerful opponent made his blood boil, completely let go of his hands and feet, and sharpened his swordsmanship with the powerful power of the golden monkey.

Xiang Hao hadn't used swordsmanship so vigorously for a long time, he comprehended while fighting the golden monkey, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became.

After hundreds of moves, both Xiang Hao and the golden monkey sped up, and the golden monkey kept leaping, the speed was as fast as electricity, and the strength was at its peak.

On the other hand, Xiang Hao's eyes were firm and fearless, as if he was infected with the sword in his hand, and the entire sword fetus was trembling, and even the sword qi carried an inexplicable will.

Not afraid of all enemies, not afraid of life and death, this is Xiang Hao's current state, perhaps, this is the will of the sword, a will to move forward.

On the ancient road ahead, the woman in white standing in front of the stone tablet slowly turned around, her beautiful face was expressionless, staring at Xiang Hao, who was wielding a sword.

Xiang Hao fell into a magical state, as if both offense and defense had become an instinct.

"Kendo will?" the woman in white whispered, and after a moment, she shook her head again and said indifferently: "It's just touching the threshold, it's still far from the true kendo will." ”

Just as the words of the woman in white fell, the powerful golden monkey was pierced through the heart by Xiang Hao, who suddenly burst out, and in an instant, the golden monkey turned into a golden rain of light and dissipated.

Xiang Hao put away his sword, took a deep breath, and quickly recovered from a wonderful state.

Just now, he had a vague realization and saw a new world of kendo, but he had been hovering on the edge and couldn't really move forward.

"Kendo will. Xiang Hao whispered, his expression was a little yearning, every swordsman hopes to cultivate the will of the sword, and he Xiang Hao is no exception, but this is not a simple matter.

The will of the sword can also be understood as a state of union between the god and the sword, which will produce a magical sword intent, if it is in the same realm, if there is the will of the sword, it can cause huge mental pressure on the enemy without a fight, and even directly crush the enemy.

"It's nice to be able to get here. The woman in white stared at Xiang Hao, her tone was calm and waveless, invisibly giving people the illusion of being superior, this was not her deliberate, but a kind of temperament, a kind of ethereal and indifferent that was not stained with red dust and fireworks.