Chapter Twenty-Six: The Heart of Martial Arts

With the slight movement of the ten fingers of Xia Yige's hands, dark golden sigils flowed out from between his fingers and swirled around him.

After a few breaths, the runes around Xia Yige rotated faster and faster, and faintly began to condense, forming a golden long sword.

This turned out to be the same trick that Stu Xingxuan had just used! But the energy contained in it was obviously even more surging, beyond the one that Situ Xingxuan had just released and which was easily defeated by Yun Yukong.

Sure enough, Yun Yukong looked at the dark golden long sword that was spinning around Xia Yige at high speed with a serious expression, and he actually felt a kind of oppression from heaven and earth from that energy sword.

That's right, that's what it feels like, and it's really the power of God! Yun Yukong didn't have too much fright, on the contrary, he was more happy. Thinking that he had devoted his life to the pursuit of the supreme realm of martial arts, he was confident that he had reached the extreme in the scope of human strength, and if there was any way for him to have a chance to break through again, it was only to comprehend the power that was beyond the reach of human beings and belonged to the gods.

As a martial idiot, the battle intent in Yun Yukong's eyes became stronger. He took a deep breath, activated the surging internal force in his body, and used the divine sword Zhan Lu as the medium, and vaguely urged the vast potential energy that belonged to heaven and earth!

Seeing that Yun Yukong's sword momentum was rising, and it had begun to have the momentum of heaven and earth, this made Xia Yige also feel extremely oppressed.

Xia Yige's expression gradually became serious. Yun Yukong can be said to be the strongest enemy he has encountered so far, so he can't tolerate the slightest sloppiness or distraction against Yun Yukong.

Xia Yige's finger instantly pointed at Yun Yukong, and the dark golden energy sword roared away, dragging a long golden light and shadow, like a sharp arrow shooting out.

Surrounded by layers of white sword qi, Yun Yukong, who had already raised his sword momentum to the extreme, finally moved. I saw that he completed a series of actions of stride, bow, and sword in an instant, and the white sword light flashed, stabbing at the dark gold sword with great precision.

With the sonorous sound of sharp blades clashing, the white sword light and the golden streamer stopped at the same time at the moment of contact with each other, followed by a loud sound caused by the collision of energy, and the surging energy splashed everywhere, marking countless deep sword marks on the rugged stone face of this mountain peak.

And in the center of the sword qi vortex, Yun Yukong was not damaged in the slightest.

"So powerful?!" Xia Yige was secretly surprised. Ask yourself, if it was him in the position of the Cloud Imperial Sky, then in that turbulent sword qi vortex, even if he didn't die, he would definitely be cut by the scattered sword qi to pieces.

Looking at Yun Yukong at this time, after the sword qi that was everywhere dissipated, he actually stood in place and closed his eyes, as if he was feeling the power of this vast heaven and earth with his heart.

"It's really a martial idiot." Xia Yige said secretly in his heart. In this kind of earth-shattering battle, Yun Yukong did not forget to comprehend the opponent's offensive and combat skills. Thinking of Yun Yukong's never-ending pursuit of martial arts, Xia Yige secretly admired this old man who already had gray temples.

Therefore, Xia Yige couldn't bear to interrupt him, but waited quietly to the side, and began to recover the large amount of spiritual power he had consumed by releasing the move just now.

After a long time, Yun Yukong finally opened his eyes. He looked at Xia Yige with an admiring look and slowly spoke: "The power of the gods is really worthy of its name. If I hadn't resisted with all my might, the old man would have died by the sword. ”

Xia Yige looked at Yun Yukong's eyes, and from those old but clear eyes, he saw a kind of detachment and ease, as well as a firm perseverance in the pursuit of martial arts. He sighed lightly and said, "The seniors can stick to the martial arts all their lives, but they still have such tenacity at such an age, like the sword of broken gold, the younger generations really admire." ”

Hearing Xia Yige's inappropriate words, Yun Yukong chuckled, but this time there was no mockery, but vaguely revealed respect for the opponent.

"Needless to say, we ...... Go on! Yun Yukong said.

The power of heaven and earth once again gathered on this old man's body, and together with that stoic heart that pursued the ultimate, Yun Yukong, who was holding a sword in one hand, was like an immortal.

"This trick will condense what I have learned all my life. So, please do your best. Yun Yukong said to Xia Yige: "Our victory or defeat can be determined between this move. ”