The heavenly knife Song is lacking, and he has long forgotten the knife to get the knife, and has reached the realm of the unity of the human knife.

His swordsmanship is clumsy and does not lag in things.

Unlike other martial artists who practice moves, he has detached himself from the moves and sublimated them.

There is nothing but the sword.

Tianwen is his lifelong penance to practice the sword method, and he still achieves the goal of forgetting everything and exploring the mysteries of heaven and earth in his own thoughts.

In this sword technique, there is his thinking about the nature of this heaven and earth, and it is also an inquiry to the opponent, intending to get a response from the opponent.

The more opponents he defeated, the more mature and complex his mind became, and the more powerful his sword skills naturally became.

The more you know, the more you realize how ignorant you are.

His attitude of being unsatisfied is what a martial artist really needs.

Feeling the kind of exploration and questioning in the knife technique, Wang Jian was also shocked in his heart.

Song Que is not as lucky as him, because there is a system that can ignore the restrictions of the world.

Because of the limitations of this world, the sword intent is only one point, but it is extremely domineering, and it is even more heroic to explore the mysteries of heaven and earth with itself.

If you leave this world, maybe with your heritage, you can advance by leaps and bounds and get a very high level.

Song Que can comprehend it, and there is no doubt about his understanding.

Unlike him, Wang Jian, who was able to comprehend the intent of the gun, still relied on the help of the Heaven and Man Unity Technique. Although I didn't go out of my way to learn marksmanship at that time, everything will become easier under the unity of heaven and man. Subtly, he got a huge benefit.

The tip of the spear and the blade collided with a soft clang.

The terrifying wave of qi then shook, shaking the grinding hall where the boulders were piled up.

Wang Jian took advantage of the situation and retreated: "The Knife Grinding Hall is a precious building, and it would be a pity to destroy it." ”

"Thank you!"

Although Song Que's face was still full of fighting spirit, he knew by listening to the voice that he was very happy.

The joy is not that the Sharpening Hall can be saved, but that it has met an opponent who can be confronted.

Although Wang Jian's cultivation is a little worse, it is only "late congenital", but the gun intent is extremely powerful, and he even faintly feels that the other party may still have reservations.

This is such a huge discovery, of course Song Que will not miss it.

The seven people on the edge of the square just felt the change in the aura in the Knife Grinding Hall, and in their curiosity, they saw Wang Jian quickly rushing out of the Knife Grinding Hall with a gun and standing in the middle of the square. Song Que also came quickly, and the knife in his hand slashed directly at Wang Jianmian's door.

"Hey, his looks."

Song Yuzhi had been observing carefully, and immediately noticed the difference between Wang Jian.

Yun Yuzhen explained: "This is his real face, he was wearing a mask before. ”

Song Zhi frowned slightly: "It's familiar." ”

Dugu Feng and the others smiled, but they didn't answer the topic.

"Pick me up and ask the second knife, the three combinations of yin and yang, how can you turn into nothing?"

"Liaoyuan marksmanship, oblique flirtatious!"

The blades and spear tips collided violently, and terrifying waves of qi surged in all directions, like the waves of the ocean, sweeping around.

The seven of Dugu Feng all felt a little unstable on their feet, and hurriedly used their true qi to fix their figures.

But what shocked them was that under the collision of true qi, the sharpness and sharpness in it cut their clothes and skin, making people extremely uncomfortable.

Even if the True Qi is blocked, it will consume a huge amount.

"This is gun intent and knife intent!"

Dugu Feng muttered, and a trace of kendo comprehension that he had realized before slowly came to his heart, confirming these sword intents and gun intents one by one.

Shan Wanjing was not far behind, and she also settled down to watch, while releasing her perception and sharpening it.

The thoughts fluctuated, and the two women also began to exude a sharp aura, but they were different.

The sharpness on Dugu Feng's body, like goose feathers and heavy snow, covers and falls, making people have nowhere to escape.

Shan Wanjing, on the other hand, is very different, pure and sharp, as if she can cut everything.

The change in their aura made Song Zhi's face change drastically.

This kind of breath is obviously to touch the will of the eldest brother in the past. He practiced swordsmanship, and he only faintly touched it, but he didn't have it yet.

The two little girls are already like this, it's incredible.

This also made him extremely depressed, and he felt that he had lived to a dog all these years.

The two people in the square were up and down, and they were indistinguishable from each other.

One person's marksmanship is domineering, like a rainstorm pear blossom, all over the field of vision.

The other person's sword technique was heroic, and he swept over the sky.

There is more gun intent, and a point of knife intent is bred in it, which makes the battle more and more intense.

In the whole square, the wind was blowing, and the guns and knives wantonly destroyed the bluestone of the square, making the ground a mess.

Even in the mountain city, ordinary people feel that the air is oppressive, as if it is difficult to breathe in their hearts.

Those martial artists were even more keen, and they all looked up in the direction of the Sharpening Knife Hall, and their hearts were terrified.

Wang Jian's heart was full of fighting spirit and full of energy.

A spear is like a dragon like a snake, like a dragon when it is violent and domineering, like a brilliant sun, and a storm and rain overwhelm it. When it is like a snake, the marksmanship is unpredictable and tricky.

The spear sprang out from the tip of the spear, occasionally even like a laser, cutting through the ground.

Even a few shots rushed out of the top of the mountain, appearing in the eyes of everyone in the mountain city, causing countless people to be shocked.

The sword is not weak at all, it is extremely condensed, and the bluestone of the square is cut like a chessboard.

"Zengcheng is nine-fold, how many miles is it high?"

This knife made the shadow of the sword disappear cleanly in the sky, and an incomparably condensed knife light roared out, slashing down from top to bottom, like a dark cloud.

The seven people watching the battle on the side were dumbfounded, and the battle between the two was incredible.

The shadow of the knife and gun is so exaggerated, it is simply crazy.

Who would have thought that there would be such an exaggerated scene in the competition in this world.

Any knife and shot can easily destroy a house. What kind of person's cultivation can be so strong that true qi can be so wantonly wasted?

Especially now, Song Lack's knife made them feel frightened from their hearts, and their pores shrank, which was extremely terrifying.

Because they knew that if any of them stood under this knife, the end result would be split in half.

Dugu Feng and Shan Wanjing stared at the two of them with burning eyes, not only did they not worry about Wang Jian, but they devoted themselves to this battle.

And Wang Jian did not disappoint them, under the terrifying gun intent, the spear shook, and the dragon roared.

A cyan dragon hovered over the spear, the head of which was the dragon's mouth, devouring the sword.

This shot not only condensed all his true qi, but also exerted all the strength of his body, which truly belonged to his strongest combat power at the moment.

Rumble!

The air waves were churning, the gravel was everywhere, and the figures of both of them were stagnant.

But in the next moment, the figure retreated.

At the same time, a piece of practice knife slammed into the square, and a piece of it fell off, and the gravel shot indiscriminately.

And the guns pierced through the white clouds in the sky, forming a huge hole, which was terrifying and inexplicable.

The gun intent and sword intent are so strong, they can make their own gun and sword qi condense incomparably and last for a long time.

This is still one point, if it reaches ten points, it may allow that gun intent to exist for countless years until it is worn out by the years.