Chapter 810: Sword and Stone
Xie Haoran's ability after showing the True Meaning Extreme Realm at the beginning was interpreted by many people as a way to achieve victory.
But it is too difficult to reproduce such a method, and there are few people with true intentions, and they still have to reach the extreme...... Besides, even if you succeed, do you know who can act in this realm of true intent?
The owner of the Star Dream is either a peek into the existence of the Holy Order.
It can be said that this is the ability to let mortals in the world listen (onlookers) and then go head-to-head with the strongest masters.
Either you die or I die.
"You're holding it up. ”
Yang Damu was a little surprised that Wen Tianxiang could use this ability, but after the accident, he began to understand why Wen Tianxiang was the only one who came over in the current situation.
It's just that he didn't panic at all, although the ritual hadn't started yet, the magic had already gathered in this area, and his body had climbed to its final state. It can even be said that he has never been so strong.
"The light of the Buddha shines!"
Yang Damu waved his hand, and the fragments of his flesh turned into ten thousand rays of light, but compared to before, the fan-shaped light glow rolled up the surrounding energy, and directly formed a giant void palm and swept over.
He was originally a person who didn't like nonsense, and at this time, as soon as he made a move, he was full of strength, intending to kill Wen Tianxiang in an instant to officially start the ceremony.
"You don't have Star Dreams?"
However, Wen Tianxiang was still stunned and asking questions until Yang Damu started to act, and the result of this was, of course, being beaten into pulp in an instant-
Not really.
Wen Tianxiang moved at the last moment, but it was too late, he was immediately knocked away, smashed a large number of buildings along a straight line, and finally fell into the city wall not far away before stopping, but he didn't faint, he fell and stood firmly, just a trace of black blood instantly gushed out from the corner of his mouth, and then slipped down-
Smack.
Black blood fell to the ground, rising wisps of black smoke, and the black smoke drifted into the sky, merging with the magic that permeated the room.
"So what?"
Yang Damu's eyes narrowed as he noticed that the magical aura around Wen Tianxiang's body was mutating.
The kind of change that falls down.
This time, it was Wen Tianxiang's turn not to speak, raised his sword, and rushed over as soon as he gained momentum.
Interestingly, in the process of being knocked into the air, his True Intention Extreme Realm is still in play, and when he is about to meet passers-by or Gumeng soldiers along the way, there will be an invisible force to gently push them away, ensuring that he is extremely smooth whether he is knocked away or forward.
A veritable "world for two".
And this time he sprinted, he directly used the five-fold magic superposition, like an arrow of light flew over.
"The Dharma is boundless!"
But he was immediately knocked away again by a ring of crescent moon that had doubled in size.
"Don't think you're the only ones who can stack with magic. ”
Yang Damu didn't know what Wen Tianxiang was thinking, but what he could know was that his body was very resistant, and he was a magician with a physical body just like himself.
"Only two?"
Wen Tianxiang, who vomited black blood again, asked.
"Are you borrowing my power to refin?"
At this time, Wen Tianxiang fell back to the seventh-order high-level, but the magic fluctuations around his body became more regular, and the magic aura became more pure, and Yang Damu finally saw the clue.
"I said I'm going to beat you. ”
Impacting again, Wen Tianxiang used six magic superimpositions, and this time, he turned into a ray of stabbing him.
"Stupid. ”
Then he continued to be knocked away, and in contrast, Yang Damu used a triple magic stack.
Wen Tianxiang didn't say anything this time, and continued to rush, but the sixfold magic was superimposed, and he didn't continue to climb.
Is this the limit?
However, Yang Damu has not developed upward, he is not a genius like Yu Zhuyong, he can only try to develop his own advantages, magic superposition to learn threefold, just to prevent himself from being able to rely on his physical and magical advantages to crush when dealing with the Song people who value skills.
Next is a period of human body demolition operation, Wen Tianxiang can be said to have been shot in almost any direction, but he just can't break through Yang Da's defense.
It's just that Yang Damu didn't decisively kill Wen Tianxiang, the opponent's physical strength was not as good as his own, but he used the method of borrowing strength to temper and offset the damage with a decline in strength...... However, in the end, Wen Tianxiang would not become weaker, and the tempered magic power would eventually merge with his body, making him even stronger.
This was the ultimate practice of Wen Tianxiang's method of forging the body, and Yang Damu could see it, so he decided to end the battle.
Sonorous!
"See? You can't hurt me. ”
This time, Yang Damu didn't hit Wen Tianxiang, let him hit him, and then with his diamond-like body, he easily blocked Wen Tianxiang's attack.
"Is this your limit?"
This is the first time that Yang Damu has had close contact with Wen Tianxiang since the start of the fight. What Yang Damu saw from Wen Tianxiang's eyes was not frustrated, but-
Without waiting for Yang Damu to attack, Wen Tianxiang jumped backwards, and the movement magic he cast when he left was also a sixfold stack.
Then, there was a furious offensive.
"Are you crazy?"
The six-fold magic superposition is certainly powerful, but to withstand so much accompanying amplification, how much pressure should the body have, this is not a matter of physical hardness, but a matter of patience, even if it is a magical diamond body like Yang Damu, if he suddenly casts a quadruple magic superposition, he will feel uncomfortable.
It was the feeling of cracking from within.
However, Wen Tianxiang seemed to have no feeling at all, again and again, ten times and ten times, and before he knew it, Yang Damu found that he could only use his body to resist directly.
Yes, before Wen Tianxiang couldn't hold on, Yang Damu couldn't use the triple magic superposition himself.
"How so?"
In fact, the reason is very simple, just like Yang Damu can easily use the triple magic superposition, for Wen Tianxiang, who has long regarded the quadruple magic superposition as a daily routine, the six-fold magic superposition is like an ordinary person using the triple magic superposition to him. Moreover, he had been consolidating the four overlaps for a long time, and coupled with the fact that he was constantly tempering himself in the process of being knocked into the air, it was really nothing to cast the sixfold magic stack.
But that's it, it still can't hurt Yang Damu.
So it's not enough, it has to be stronger.
Unable to knock the other party away anymore, Yang Damu immediately changed his means, and while maintaining the double magic superposition, he began to use small skills that had not been shown before.
"Foshan has no shadow palm!"
This is a skill to fight with the other party in a small area, and it is prepared in case of Wen Tianxiang.
But—
"Just expert?"
At this time, Wen Tianxiang's words sounded so harsh, and Yang Damu discovered that the other party was looking for his own advantage.
Sure enough, Wen Tianxiang began to fight with him in a small area, but Rao was in such a small area, he could still maintain the continuous superposition of six magic spells, attack, defense, and movement, and then he also showed the master-level swordsmanship in it.
A strong country has no shortcomings, and a strong man has no shortcomings, Wen Tianxiang perfectly showed himself as a strong man, but Rao is like this, he can't hurt Yang Damu.
The extreme body is enough to ignore the gap between the two in other aspects.
Wen Tianxiang understands this, but he is too stupid, he can only continue to "move mountains with foolishness".
"Why bomb the mountain?"
Someone jumped out and joked with him, it was the two familiar figures.
"There were no bombs. Wen Tianxiang replied bluntly.
"Then go and do it, the knowledge will be passed on forever, and your children and grandchildren will study it, isn't it faster than coming here to dig it up?"
"Not only that, but knowledge is a link between the past and the future, and the road you pave now can be enjoyed by future generations. ”
Wen Tianxiang was slightly stunned.
"It's not that there is strength in numbers, but in the end I will become one with my descendants?"
Illusions are only illusions after all, but illusions are also part of one's own state of mind and part of one's own understanding.
Of course, the miracle was the two people who appeared in the phantom, and he firmly believed that these two people would say so, so he had the realization that followed.
And after enlightenment, it is action.
"It's ......"
Yang Damu felt that Wen Tianxiang had changed, he was no longer a person, he no longer had an attack and defense movement, and he no longer had the distinction between skill and magic and anything else.
He became a whole.
At the moment when the light hit, Yang Damu felt the breath of death, and at the last moment he chose to avoid it, and he took a step back for the first time, immobile as a mountain and as solid as a rock.
For the first time, a cut was made on his face.
It's still the simplest stabbing blow, but this blow is no longer a six-fold magic stack.
It's sevenfold.
Stacking of the Seven Swords.
In that extreme place, there is no magic, and there is no magic.
Some only have swords.
He is the sword.
Everything is a sword.