"Zhang Ruochen is comprehending the profound swordsmanship?"

The masked woman's eyes kept flickering, and she looked a little disapproving, and she didn't agree with Duanjupiter Spirit's opinion.

She said coldly: "What Zhang Ruochen used is obviously the spirit-level low-grade martial arts of the Liangyi Sect, the Tianxin Sword Technique. In the Liangyi Sect, even if it is just a martial artist of the Xuanji Realm, he can cultivate this set of swordsmanship to the fullest, even if it is profound, how profound can it be?"

Although her face was covered with a thin veil, it still couldn't hide her extraordinary temperament. It is conceivable that under the veil, there must be a stunning face.

The masked woman's snowy eyes were full of disdain, and she still regarded Zhang Ruochen as a young warrior who was arrogant and arrogant when she became famous at a young age.

Such a person is often just a frog at the bottom of the well, and once he meets a real strong person, he will be driven into the bottomless abyss.

Duanmu Xingling rolled his eyes and said, "What I said is profound, I don't mean the sword moves, but the sword realm contained in the sword technique. Don't you know that Zhang Ruochen has reached the level of sword heart? His sword dao realm is invincible in the younger generation. ”

"That's not necessarily, since Zhang Ruochen can cultivate to the level of sword heart comprehension, naturally there will be sword geniuses who also cultivate to the realm of sword heart comprehension. ”

The masked woman's eyes were cold, staring at Duanjupiter Spirit, and said in a-for-tat tone.

Duanmu Xingling did not flinch at all, and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, we will wait and see." Anyway, the battle platform is there, and they will soon be able to decide the winner. ”

On the heaven-level battle platform, Zhang Ruochen had already used seventeen moves in a row to guide the way, and Lu Zhuantian had also retreated seventeen times in a row.

Lu Xuan stood up, crossed his hands on his hips, was a little annoyed, and said loudly: "Brother, can you help you?" If not, retreat from the battle platform, don't embarrass us in the Sword Holy Land." ”

Hearing this, Lu Fantian was angry and glared at Lu Xuan coldly.

Not only Lu Xuan, but in the martial arts arena, other martial artists were also a little impatient.

Originally, they thought that this was a wonderful battle between dragons and tigers, but they didn't expect it to be so boring.

One only performs one sword trick from beginning to end, and the other only knows how to dodge from beginning to end.

If it goes on like this, what else is there to see in this battle?

In fact, Lu Futian also fought quite aggrieved, because he couldn't see through Zhang Ruochen's follow-up moves, so he could only be forced to dodge constantly.

After seventeen temptations, Lu Futian finally had the bottom of his heart and was ready to fight back.

When Zhang Ruochen showed the eighteenth move of Tianxin to guide the way, he did not retreat but advanced, holding a long sword inlaid with gold wire, straight as "one", and stabbed straight through.

"Whoa!"

The two swords intertwined, splashing sparks and making a piercing grinding sound.

Finally the real fight, the martial arts arena, quiet again.

Those heroes of "Tianbang" who came to watch the battle were all attentive, holding their breath, wanting to see Zhang Ruochen and Lu Zhutian's swordsmanship, how clever was it?

With one move, the figures separated and retreated to both sides.

After an instant, Lu Futian took the initiative to attack, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, mobilized the true qi of the whole body, gathered in his arms, and slashed down with a sword.

A very domineering sword.

The sword is clean and neat, without any fancy tricks.

Standing on the viewing platform, everyone could clearly see that a sword qi flew out of the sword in Lu Tuotian's hand, separating the air left and right, forming a magnificent sword waterfall.

Faintly, you can hear the loud sound of the "booming" waterfall, which shakes people's souls.

"Such a terrifying sword, Lu Chuantian's strength is really strong, and the power of this sword alone is enough to fight hard with the monk who has changed the first transformation of the fish dragon. Duanmu Xingling's heart tightened, and he was a little worried about Zhang Ruochen.

Lu turned the sky strong, beyond her expectations.

You must know that the Ichthyosaurus Realm has surpassed the realm of mortals.

The first change of ichthyosaurus, known as "congenital fetal breath", self-serving internal qi, holding on to one, can mobilize the aura of heaven and earth as its own food, and reach the realm of Bigu.

Such a person is not called a warrior, but a monk.

As long as you enter the state of fetal breathing, even if you sleep at the bottom of the river for a year, you will not suffocate and will not starve to death. It was a realm that truly transcended mortals, and it made countless martial artists yearn for it.

Lu Chuantian's strength can compete with the monk who has changed the first into the fish dragon, which shows how powerful it is.

Facing the powerful sword that Lu turned the sky out, Zhang Ruochen still closed his eyes.

The expression on his face was as calm as water, and he once again performed a trick "Tianxin Guiding the Way".

It's just that this move of Tianxin guiding the way seems to have some different changes from the moves he used before.

"Wow!"

Zhang Ruochen still just flicked his arm, and the sword qi that flew out appeared a series of shadows, flying in all directions, forming six sword paths.

"Bang bang!"

The sword qi slammed, emitting a series of cracking sounds.

Subsequently, Zhang Ruochen continued to perform sword moves, and in one breath, he cast thirty-six moves of Tianxin to guide the way. Each move, the charm of the sword, is different.

Lu Zhuantian also continued to make moves, resisting the swordsmanship displayed by Zhang Ruochen, but he still fell into a passive state.

"How can this be? Zhang Ruochen only performed a simple sword technique of the spirit level, why could he suppress me to the death?"

"No, Zhang Ruochen is learning the sword. It seems to be just a swordsmanship, but it contains the supreme true meaning of swordsmanship. ”

Only by breaking Zhang Ruochen's state of understanding the sword can he disrupt his position.

Only in this way can Lu Tuotian occupy the top.

After thinking about this, Lu Futian stopped fighting with Zhang Ruochen, retreated to the edge of the battle platform, held the war sword with both hands, and raised it above his head.

He mobilized the divine wood qi in his body to form a divine wood realm.

On the battle platform, the aura of heaven and earth continued to condense into green vines and leaves, which were tougher than real vines and sharper than real leaves.

Vines and leaves grow wildly, covering the entire battlefield.

Only the body of the Divine Tree can cultivate the Divine Wood Realm.

In the realm, everything is controlled by Lu Zhutian.

Even just a single leaf can instantly turn into a murderous blade.

Feeling the danger coming, Zhang Ruochen woke up from the state of Wu Sword, and without hesitation, as if instinctively, he swung his sword and slashed out, breaking the vines and leaves, and hitting Lu Tuotian.

"Zhang Ruochen, you have finally entered the battle state!"

Seeing Zhang Ruochen take the initiative to attack, Lu Zhuantian was not only not afraid, but was overjoyed, controlled the vines one by one, and slashed at Zhang Ruochen.

Every vine is a sword.

Dozens of vines collided with Zhang Ruochen's protective Tiangang, emitting a huge sound of true qi concussion, cracking Zhang Ruochen's sword move, forcing Zhang Ruochen back two steps.