Chapter 555: The Twelve Shapes: Sword Zen is the same

The endless sword qi like a storm wrapped around Ryuxia's body, causing him to rush into the net of sound blades laid by Tristan with a careless posture.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang ————"

The confrontation between the sound blade and the sword qi was suddenly continuous like raindrops slapping the ground, and it sounded densely, as if the silk was connected into a line, without a trace of stagnation and breakage.

Tristan tried his best to lay the net of sound blades in front of him, although he tried his best to block Lu Xia's castration, but the sword qi field around Lu Xia's body was three zhang square, although there were many sound blades, but even if he could break through within one zhang, he would have no power to break through within two zhang, and it was impossible to get close to the center within three zhang.

The domain-type sword technique that has been sublimated to this point by Ryuxia has the effect of blocking all barrage-type attacks, and in fact, it is not unusual for it to become his new treasure in itself.

However, it seems that because he already has this masterpiece of swordsmanship, the other sword skills he bears do not have the meaning of treasure, but the power is not weak at all, enough to match some martial arts treasures.

Seeing that Ryusha was about to cross the formation he had laid out, Tristan's face suddenly turned pale.

He actually didn't underestimate Ryuxia at all, and because he didn't underestimate him, he had already given his best at the beginning.

Normally, when facing other servants, he only needs to swing three or two sound blades to retreat the enemy, and he can kill the enemy with eight or nine sound blades, but in the face of Lu Xia, even if he swings a hundred sound blades, he is not sure of winning at all.

"Then, let's decide the winner with this blow!"

Tristan's expression became extremely solemn, and his eyes, which had been closed, opened slightly, revealing dazzling golden pupils—the original color of his pupils, not some kind of magic eye.

At the same time, he also bowed his body slightly, and his hands were also placed on the demon string in his hand in a solemn manner.

He exuded a sense of solemnity as if they were swearing to each other and dueling fairly in a knightly battle.

Although his skills are faintly overwhelmed, he is actually not without a way to continue to entangle, but in this kind of confrontation, it would be against the way of knighthood if he did not respond to his opponent's expectations head-on.

Although in fact, Ryuxia didn't expect him to respond positively at all, and this kind of thought would arise, but it was because he felt pity for Ryuxia without permission and was too emotional.

"Singing of pain, playing of lamentation—"

Tristan gathered his magic power on the demon string in his hand, and his slightly arched body condensed all the power on his arm, and then turned the arm into countless afterimages, causing the "threads" to be plucked out from the demon string.

A line.

Three lines.

Ten lines.

One hundred lines.

The "thread" is filled with extraordinary speed, as if the strings were plucked nearly 100 times in a split second.

The angle of the "line" is adjusted to the front, and under Tristan's control, countless "lines" converge from the front into one point, forming a dizzying, huge vacuum arrow.

"—take my arrows, Failnaught!"

It's like light.

The Arrow of Vacuum severed all the air around it, causing the space within this range to briefly approach the vacuum, and then the Arrow of Vacuum shot out towards Ryusha at an extremely fast speed that exceeded the speed of sound by an unknown number of times.

Ryusha had just burst out of the web of sound blades.

The sword qi realm around him had already been consumed by about a third.

The sword qi in the outermost zhang range was completely destroyed by the sound blade, and there was no more than half of it left, and part of the sword qi in the middle zhang range was also consumed.

Because it's a straight line, the consumption is actually relatively small.

But as soon as he burst out, he immediately confronted the arrow of the vacuum, which was as thick and heavy as light.

The Vacuum Arrow violently and brutally broke into the sword qi realm around him, and after destroying the sword qi that stood in his way, it drove straight into it and bombarded his body.

However, there was no surprise on his face, and his expression was still like well water, without wind or waves, without waves, but his breathing suddenly became deeper.

The heart and the sword are united.

Immovable as a mountain.

No thoughts, no thoughts.

"—The Twelve Shapes, Sword Zen is the same."

Ryuxia swung out with a knife in his hand.

Unremarkable.

There are no strange movements or visions.

But the knife seemed to have enough power to cut through fate, and nothing seemed to stop it.

Between life and death, this knife is like having an ego, and naturally meets the weakest point of the arrow of vacuum.

One hit.

Nirvana.

"Boom!"

After a brief burst of gold and iron, the Vacuum Arrow and the Blade froze for only a moment before they crashed out.

"What?!"

Tristan couldn't help but cry out in shock.

His move can be regarded as an A-level opponent treasure at all, even if his power has decreased slightly due to the obstruction of the sword qi realm, has he actually been defeated by that seemingly mediocre sword?

Because he didn't face the knife directly, Tristan couldn't really appreciate the horror of that knife.

After the battle between Xia Zongguo and Yagyu Zongju, Ryuxia has been studying his killer blow, but even he can't easily reproduce the sword that reaches the true meaning of kendo.

Until the Chaldea summoned Yagyu Soju.

That's right, it seems that with the help of the bond formed in the lower country, Fujimaru Rika successfully summoned the servant Yagyu Soju, and he was summoned together, as well as Chiyo Mochizuki, Ba Gozen, and Treasure House Yinshun.

In addition, Kato Duanzo, who was brought by Ryuxia from the lower general country, as well as the original existence of the source of the Chaldean and the wine swallowing boy, most of the heroic spirits that appeared in the lower general country were gathered in the Chaldeans.

Of course, they had no memory of the Lower Empire, and only joined the Chaldeans as an initialized Heroic Spirit.

So, as a matter of course, Ryuxia came to the door and compared swords with Yanagi Zongju several times.

In the end, with a similar realm, Ryuxia learned this sword from the hands of Yagyu Zongju with an unimaginable talent.

- Sword Zen is like a sword master.

This is the ultimate Zen sword.

It is necessary to have a sword heart that will never waver, and at the same time step into the realm of thoughtlessness and thoughtlessness, so that it is possible to exert the full power of this move.

Yanagi Zongju participated in Zen all his life, and reached the realm of thoughtlessness and thoughtlessness, before he comprehended this sword.

And Lu Xia is clever, he has, so he has the heart of immobility, he has, he can abandon all senses, do not think about it, and can also enter the realm of thoughtless and thoughtless in disguise.

He quickly learned the knife and incorporated it into the twelfth form.