Chapter 42: One Sword and Ten Styles

There is no way to be infinite, there is a difference between strength and skill. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Sun Wukong is undoubtedly going to power, the use of power has reached the point of being supernatural, and he can drop ten times with one force, no matter if you are an immortal or a demon, I will only beat it with a stick, and everything can be broken.

If power is a pure extreme, then skill represents the pinnacle of repetition.

There are too many skills to include, the change of moves, the change of speed, the pursuit of angles and the control of timing, and even the control of power, but everything that can be thought of can be called skills.

It is not difficult to see from this that, in fact, the infinite way of skill is more like a crystallization of perfectionism.

Zhan Yibai's infinite way is just a beginner's path, and what he has comprehended is only the tip of the iceberg in the change of moves. Compared with Sun Wukong's achievements in the realm of infinite power, it is tens of millions of miles behind. But even so, once it is unfolded, it is very human to compare, at least not to the extent that the turmoil is unattainable.

Feng Boping spun like a spinning top, trying to break through all the phantoms around his body with the blood knife in his hand. Unfortunately, in fact, these phantoms were far more flexible than he imagined, and they moved at the same time, retreating a few feet backwards, and they could be dodged.

Is that the end of it?

At this time, in Zhan Yibai's eyes, Feng Boping's rapid rotation, which seemed to be almost invisible, was full of loopholes. Just like a fan, no matter how fast it turns in time, its fan blades are only so limited, and there are always gaps between the fan blades. If the blood knife in Feng Boping's hand is compared to a fan blade, it is only one handle, and no matter how fast the speed is, it will take time to fly around for a week, so it is extremely short.

A vulnerability is a vulnerability, and no matter how fast it is, it can't be closed. What's more, the speed that Feng Boping is proud of, in Zhan Yibai's eyes, is nothing more than that.

Suddenly, Zhan Yibai's several phantoms just retreated. If the eyes are like falcons, it is not difficult to find that these phantoms do not move at the same time, and there is a very short gap between them.

The phantom that rushed out of the first one smoothly rushed into the sword shadow, followed by the second and third ...... Until all the phantoms are all through the flaws and break through the sword light.

One Sword Ten Styles, as the name suggests, is that it looks like a sword, but it contains ten moves. This is already the ultimate in Zhan Yibai's move changes so far. This also means that counting his own body, Zhan Yibai now has a full nine phantoms.

And these phantoms, people's false swords are not false. In other words, people are virtual, but the sword moves they stab are real killing skills.

The sudden change undoubtedly greatly surprised the storm, and after the shock, because of his ignorance of the Infinite Realm, he made a wrong judgment at the first time.

Nine voids and one reality, the ten sword moves have been used as a hood, and after Feng Boping reacted, the first thing to do was not to resist, but to judge, judging Zhan Yibai's entity.

In his mind, the reason why the phantom is an illusory shadow is just to confuse the public, and there is no need to pay attention to it, as long as the entity can be found, it can be self-defeating.

"Found it." With good cultivation and rich practical combat experience, Feng Boping quickly found Zhan Yibai's entity, which was located in front of his right, "Hmph, but it's a flashy trick, you also want to deceive me, go die." ”

With a cold snort in his heart, Feng Boping ignored the phantom that had been attached to his back heart, and the blood knife move in his hand changed, and he quickly moved towards Zhan Yibai's right leg.

Feng Boping said at the beginning that he wanted to cut off one of Zhan Yibai's legs first, how could a master break his word. And in this way, Zhan Yibai, who was seriously injured, would definitely be able to greatly disturb Qingjun's mind.

Yes!!!

The terrible screams came from hundreds of zhang away, and it really disturbed Qingjun and Feng Bonuo, who were fighting desperately, but it was just ......

"Second Brother !!" After Feng Bonuo heard the screams, he suddenly looked back, and immediately, the whole person was stunned by what he saw.

"Yibai !!" Qing Jun also exclaimed, but there was no worry in his voice, but it was full of surprise and surprise.

As far as the two of them could see, the battle hundreds of miles away had stopped, Zhan Yibai followed Feng Boping to stand in the air, Feng Bo Ping was in front, Zhan Yibai was behind, a four-zhang long sword came out of Zhan Yibai's hand, passed through Feng Boping's back heart, and then protruded from the front chest, and the gurgling blood slid down the blade into the tip of the sword, and then formed a straight blood line, swaying down.

Screaming, from the storm flat. The sword body is stabbed, and the same is peaceful. Judging from the final result, the outcome has been decided, but because of this, it is extremely surprising.

How can it be?

It's only a few breaths of time, even if there is a huge difference in cultivation between the two, it is not easy to divide the victory and defeat in such a short period of time, not to mention ...... The ending was so unexpected, Feng Boping, who had the five-rank true ancient realm, was defeated in the hands of Zhan Yibai, who was only a nine-rank Taixuan realm.

"Bastard, what are you doing? You will be injured by a demon cultivator in the Taixuan Realm, you ...... You still have to be cheeky. After a brief moment of consternation, Storm Bono was quickly replaced by boundless rage.

In his opinion, there is only one result why his younger brother is like this, and that is to underestimate the enemy, and it is almost a stupid underestimated enemy, otherwise, the dignified five grades are really too ancient, and it is impossible to be injured by Zhan Yibai no matter what.

Thinking about his side, he almost tried his best to resist the crazy Qingjun, but his younger brother made such an unforgivable mistake, how did he not get angry.

As for Feng Boping's injury, the elder brother doesn't like it.

At this stage of cultivation, although the heart is also quite important, it is no longer fatal, and even in a short period of time, it will not affect their own strength at all.

Therefore, Feng Bonuo's roar was also a scolding, reminding his younger brother to hurry up and end the battle, and not to make such a stupid mistake again.

Yes!!!

The master has made a move, and the most taboo is distracted. If at the beginning, Qingjun and Bono were surprised by the occupation of the other side, then the latter's reminder undoubtedly gave Qingjun a good opportunity to seize the opportunity.

And how could Qing Jun let it go, in his left hand, the crescent scimitar, which was no longer a foot, hooked into Pinbrono's shoulder blade like a barb, and with a little force, he picked up a large piece of flesh and blood, and almost didn't remove the whole arm.

After suffering such a big loss, Feng Bonuo, who was originally slightly inferior in cultivation, was so frightened that his soul did not possess his body, and the soles of his feet were smeared with oil and flew back like loaches, and he no longer dared to have the slightest distraction, and he could no longer care about the battle in the distance. Because of this, he didn't see that his younger brother didn't act because of his anger, and the whole person was still quietly suspended in the air, like ...... Corpse.

At this time, Feng Boping was not dead, but he was already indescribably shocked and ...... Wrapped in despair.

The feeling of horror is not difficult to understand, after all, anyone who is inexplicably defeated by an opponent whose cultivation is far inferior to himself by strange means will have this kind of emotion. As for despair......

At this time, the back of the heart that seemed to be calm was pierced by Zhan Yibai and was injured, but is this really the case?

No, Feng Boping was not only a sword in the back of the heart, but also suffered fatal wounds in the other nine vital parts of the body.

One sword and ten styles, all of which are not bad, are all eaten by him, which makes people have to sigh at his good appetite.

The heart pierces, bleeding. As the five internal organs, the liver, spleen, lungs, and stomach were not spared, and all of them were pierced. All five organs were injured, and although it was a heavy blow, it did not seem to be fatal.

The veins of the limbs are broken? Well, except for influencing the operation, it's still not fatal.

But what if it's the Heavenly Spirit Cover?

If someone walks in front of him, it is not difficult to see that at this time, there are bloody marks on Feng Boping's forehead, which are like spider webs, which is a sign of broken bones.

In order to achieve the realm of the true primordial realm, the life of Xuan Xiu was transferred from the dantian to the Tianshu, and the demon heart of the demon cultivation was also transferred to the Tianshu, forming the prototype of the Purple Mansion.

The Tianshu is located in the brain, and although the protection measures vary, without exception, the most important protection is the skull.

You need to know that whether it is a human or a demon, the hardest part of the body is the skull. And the skull will become harder and harder with the improvement of cultivation, especially for demon cultivators, its sturdiness is comparable to that of a Xuanling treasure.

The sword of Zhan Yibai's body before stabbed the Tianling Gai of Feng Bo Ping, but Rao used all his strength, but he couldn't pierce it, but it was just shattered with the power of the sword, so it is not difficult to imagine the hardness of Feng Bo Ping's skull.

However, although it failed to pierce it, such a powerful force almost scattered its soul, and the demon heart was seriously injured under the violent shock, and it had lost its resistance.

To put it bluntly, although Feng Boping is not dead at this time, half of his feet have already stepped into the Netherworld, and he only needs to gently stab a sword on his heavenly spirit cover......