Chapter 30: Sword Cultivation Pan Long!

It's just that then everyone can only shake their heads, although the development of the middle dantian is dangerous, but most monks can open it up, but after the opening up, unless there are some special exercises, it will not only take time to open up and nourish the middle dantian, but even spend a part of their minds to control the middle dantian, which is not necessary for ordinary monks at all.

After all, the middle dantian is located in his own heart, and this is the enemy's favorite and most accustomed to attacking, once the middle dantian is damaged, it will implicate the Yuan Ying of the lower dantian because of this, so it is also a risk, where would ordinary monks have the heart to spend such a price.

But this Pan Long is obviously not as unbearable as rumored, and with the backing of his family, his resources are so extensive, he is fully capable of spending such time to open up the middle dantian, and even Ding Yang knows that as long as his cultivation reaches the out-of-body stage, he can even leave this Yuan Void Star and enter a broader cultivation world, so that he doesn't have to worry about special exercises.

"I didn't expect you to open up the middle dantian, but you think that this will win me steadily? It's not terrible to lose! The scary thing is that you are afraid of losing! Moreover, you think that if I don't take a step back, I can lose? ”

Seeing the change in the aura on Pan Long's body, Zhang Heng sneered, he naturally heard the words about Zhong Dantian around him, although he was a little surprised by this, but he did not leave any fear, as soon as the voice fell, the three military spirits in front of him suddenly stepped out, and there seemed to be a different kind of charm in the steps, and the evil aura and murderous aura on the body suddenly joined together, and pressed against Pan Long.

At the same time, he also urged the law to decide, and the rolling black mist rolled up from the surface of his body with an incomparably amazing aura, accompanied by a loud shout, the black mist on both sides condensed, and instantly turned into two powerful spears, turning sharply in front of him, rolling the surrounding wind and clouds. The evil qi was completely condensed into an entity, and it was two shots at Pan Long.

"Awesome!"

This move can be described as a shock, the power is not at all like the Yuanying realm monks can exert it, especially the kind of momentum with iron blood and indomitable spirit, even the many monks who are watching feel restless, beating wildly, the true yuan in the body is suppressed at once, and the secret path is terrifying.

With a touch of horror in his eyes, his body had rolled out upside down, and Pan Long's face showed a hint of war, he was indeed using a trick to make Zhang Heng say something that would not retreat. But it doesn't mean that he is really a sinister villain, on the contrary, in the face of an iron-blooded person like Zhang Heng, what he wants is a real battle.

"Good! I've long heard that your exercises are in a class of their own, with the change of the mortal army charging into battle, and today I see that it is really extraordinary, but you want to win me over this? Are you really playing all these years as Pan Long? ”

The body stopped suddenly, and the silver flying sword suspended around the body suddenly trembled, and the body changed but a total of eight identical sword bodies came out at once. These sword bodies did not have sword handles, but they were carved with a series of formation patterns that shimmered with golden light, and as soon as they were divided, the eight sword bodies suddenly turned in front of him. With the gossip as the direction, a sword array was formed.

"Buzz ......"

As soon as the sword formation was formed, Pan Long's flying sword immediately changed into the eye of this sword formation, and the true yuan in his body was quickly poured into the flying sword. The sword array suddenly erupted with a silver light, and then a somewhat peculiar gossip image appeared in the sword array, but it didn't look like a defensive formation at all. Instead, it suddenly turned into a meat grinder, in which the shadow of the sword was dense, tearing apart countless airs.

"Boom!"

The three military souls were indomitable, the long knife in their hands was raised, and the three of them were like a heavily armored rhinoceros, without the slightest fear in the face of the Bagua Sword Array with countless sword lights, and strode into a meteor, and the three sword lights were directly draped on the Bagua Sword Array.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, the pitch-black sword light suddenly reversed, and with the changes in the sword qi and all kinds of evil qi, it broke through the layers of sword qi around the sword array like a broken bamboo, and then the three military souls did not hesitate at all, and suddenly drilled into the Bagua sword array that was constantly rotating and stirring in front of them.

"Click......"

As soon as the three military souls entered the sword formation, the black qi that originally surrounded them was a burst of tumbling, and at the same time, a series of crisp sounds that barely paused kept sounding, and countless silver-white sword shadows were derived in the sword formation, as if forming a storm completely composed of sword lights, destroying the withering and decaying, and the water surrounding the three military souls was impassable, vowing to strangle Zhang Heng's three military souls in one fell swoop.

After all, these sword lights were all erupted by Pan Long through the best spirit sword, even if it was not condensed with a large amount of true yuan sword qi, its power was definitely not small, although the army soul was covered with armor condensed from evil qi all over the body, it was also gradually destroyed under these sword lights, revealing the strong body below, but the originally condensed body quickly became a little empty, and it was obviously unable to withstand it for too long.

"Look at the guns!"

As the military soul entered the Bagua Sword Array, Zhang Heng's two subsequent spears immediately arrived, and the boundless evil qi and anger on it seemed to be about to flood the entire space, and the iron-blooded momentum even gave birth to a suppressive intent, and the original boundless sword light was shocked by this momentum and almost couldn't flow.

"What a powerful breath, this Zhang Heng is much stronger than the rumors, this indomitable artistic conception is too alternative, where can any monk practice such a momentum, it is rumored that the mortal army is full of fighting spirit, and the blood and qi are connected and can even kill the monks of the Jindan realm, it seems that this rumor is not false!"

"This is Iron and Blood Will? It is rumored that the battle intent cultivated by this Zhang Heng is extremely powerful, and even this battle intent can suppress the Yuan Shen and True Yuan of countless monks, and now it really lives up to its reputation! ”

Seeing Zhang Heng's terrifying aura, many monks showed surprise on their faces, especially the monks of the Demon Flame Sect, who even had some envy on their faces in addition to surprise.

"What's going on? This Lianyang Gate is the cultivation of the righteous path, most of the monks in the door are mainly cultivating spells, but they don't want to be an outlier like Zhang Heng, if this person is in my Demon Flame Gate, it must be much better than in Lianyang Gate! ”

Xiong Jianhong, the master of the Demon Flame Gate, had a look of pity in his eyes at the moment, he could feel the momentum of Zhang Heng's body that would not complain and never give up, this kind of momentum was almost extinct in the monk, you can imagine what kind of power such a person would have when he cultivated the Demon Dao Exercises, not to mention that the anger on Zhang Heng's body was something that the Demon Dao monk could not ask for, in his eyes Zhang Heng was almost a monk born for the Demon Gate.

"Kill!"

It was also caught that the sword light stopped at this moment, the three military souls roared, holding a roll of the knife, the evil qi on the three of them was connected, and the sword light condensed into an earth-shattering huge sword shadow between the rotations.

"Just kidding, this Zhang Heng's iron-blooded battle intent is so powerful, no wonder he will say a single step without retreating, where can the monk who can comprehend and control this artistic conception have the slightest retreat, okay! So I don't have the slightest burden! ”

Seeing that his gossip sword array was slashed with a sword, although Pan Long had a touch of horror on his face, he had already controlled the silver flying sword and directly picked a sword against the sword light that was slashing over, and the angle and strength of this sword and even the strength of the sword were just right, and he immediately put the sword light aside.

After the flying sword flicked, his body immediately turned, and his right hand was already held on the flying sword, with the sword light flourishing, his figure suddenly disappeared completely, and the flying sword merged into one and turned into sword light, straight towards the two spears that stabbed over.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

Two explosions immediately sounded in the ring, the first was a huge vibration caused by the sword light slashed by the three military souls completely bombarded on the surrounding light film, while the second was a silver flying sword and two gun shadows collided one after another, and countless sword lights and air gun shadows bombarded together, forming a huge whirlwind, sweeping the entire ring in it.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Two completely different but equally powerful forces bombarded together, the terrifying energy was like countless bombs falling from the sky to the ground, under the continuous bombardment, even the monks watching the battle could clearly feel the obvious vibration under their feet, and the protective energy shield that was originally static and waveless began to vibrate violently, and the power of the battle had already exceeded the limit of the Yuanying realm.

"Body and sword in one? I didn't expect Long'er to reach such a realm, okay! ”

Seeing that Pan Long and the flying sword suddenly became one in the end, Xiong Jianhong, the master of the Demon Flame Gate, was taken aback, and beside him, an out-of-body monk suddenly put down the hideous grimace mask on his face, revealing a resolute middle-aged man's face suddenly showed a wild smile, his face was five points similar to Pan Long, obviously Pan Long's father or elder.

"It's actually a combination of body and sword? This Pan Long turned out to be a sword cultivator? Doesn't anyone know about this kind of news? ”

Wang Tong's face was gloomy to the extreme, sword cultivation is a very special existence among monks, somewhat similar to physical cultivation, physical cultivation is dominated by their own physical body, and the physical body is completely trained into an invincible combat tool, and strong defense and strength are their advantages.

Sword cultivation, on the other hand, is completely focused on the cultivation of spirit swords and swordsmanship, they have the most powerful attack power among all monks, and even the word sword cultivation is synonymous with high combat power in the Tian Yuan Great World.

It's just that Ding Yang's eyes didn't show the slightest surprise, he had already felt that Pan Long's true yuan had a strong sword qi when he cast the flying sword, and even the sword qi content in the true yuan was much higher than the yuan qi. This is obviously the embodiment of a sword cultivation, but at this moment, Ding Yang sometimes feels the same gaze, and when he turns his head to look, he sees Chu Yu nodding at himself with a smile in his eyes. (To be continued......)