Chapter 206: Sword Intent, Zhang Dao's Outburst

"Damn it!"

The three people who were running stopped, looked at the blocked passage in front of them, and couldn't help but curse. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Their luck was too bad, and it was clear that the mine had been abandoned, and I am afraid it had been filled up a long time ago.

Some mines are not suitable for development, some are out of ore, and some are likely to affect the solidity of the mine and be plugged.

None of the three of them expected that their luck would be so bad.

Turning his head and looking at the dark distance, three figures appeared, Yang Jing put the woman aside, holding the knife and looking at each other coldly.

"I'll come. ”

Just as he was about to make a move, Zhang Dao stretched out his hand to stop his move and took a few steps forward.

In fact, if it weren't for Yang Jing's coincidence, Zhang Dao and the others might have been disposed of by these people.

The problem has been identified, and the rest doesn't require too many people to try.

The value of Zhang Dao and the others is already very low, they are just too happy, they didn't expect this. When it is empty, it is likely that he will casually order his subordinates to dispose of it.

Although he didn't know it, he even took this sword as his own, but his feelings for Yang Jing had never been less, and even stronger.

At the beginning of Qiyun City, he was a member of the Surprise Gang and Cai Yang's right and left hand. Later, I got some guidance from He Ru, and I had a more complete and in-depth understanding of kendo.

Later, he also cooperated with He Ru to kill Ge Xiaochuan, the deputy hall master of the Iron-Blood Hall of the Feihe Gang, so that He Ru took advantage of the situation to become the deputy hall master of the Iron-Blood Hall and contact the core of the Feihe Gang.

Later, he cooperated with Yang Jing and wiped out Li Yunfei together.

What impressed Zhang Dao the most at the beginning was Yang Jing's lifeless fighting methods.

The means of doom, as dangerous as they are, are often the most effective.

He appreciated this, but he didn't expect that Yang Jing had grown to this point. If it weren't for the adventure he had after he walked out of Qiyun City, he might have been left far behind.

When I came to Nanbu Castle, I originally planned to take a stroll and leave immediately for the royal city.

Unexpectedly, a conflict directly hit him the hardest.

With his strength, there is naturally no need to worry about facing the enemy. However, he was still too careless, and if he accidentally fell into the scheme, he was easily dealt with. Even the storage ring was taken away, and the only thing he was fortunate about was that he had been working hard to improve his cultivation, and the resources he got in his hands would be quickly used to improve his strength, so except for some collected exercises and necessities, the loss was not big.

But this time when he encountered such a crisis, if it weren't for Yang Jing, he might have really planted it.

Now that he is angry, he naturally needs a battle to vent.

Holding the Xuan Bing in his hand, feeling the looming spirituality in it, Zhang Dao's body moved, and rushed forward.

At the moment of stepping, when the Xuan soldiers were unsheathed, there was an extremely powerful aura that spread rapidly, instantly enveloping the entire passage.

Yang Jing was shocked, looking at Zhang Dao's figure in disbelief, panting, his eyes full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Damn, did this girl grow up eating feed, such a cow. ”

No wonder, Zhang Dao will say that he can't beat others. No wonder when he saw Zhang Dao at that time, he always felt that something was wrong with the other party, and the edge on his body was even worse.

What's more, God knows when this guy has completely comprehended the sword intent.

Sword intent, speaking of which, is just a special will. But this kind of will can allow the warrior to exert a power beyond imagination when using the sword.

The sword intent that is equivalent to the artistic conception is more difficult to comprehend than the artistic conception. This requires a high level of kendo talent, or when you reach a certain realm level, you will naturally comprehend it.

Therefore, not to mention the acquired realm martial artists, even if it is the innate realm, it is difficult to comprehend. Of course, if it's a genius, it's not the same thing at all.

Zhang Dao had already comprehended the half-step sword intent when he was half-step innate.

At that time, even He Ru was shocked, and she probably wouldn't have thought of how great Zhang Dao's potential would be.

Of course, among the people she underestimated, there must be Yang Jing. If He Ru understood the difference between artistic conception and mystery, and understood that Yang Jing mastered the mystery of the wind, he might directly ignore the rules of Tianxuanzong to recruit disciples and lead him directly into the door.

However, it is impossible for Yang Jing to confess on his own. Otherwise, he, a person who has not even comprehended the artistic conception, actually comprehends the mystery, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible.

At that time, maybe what awaits will not be the solicitation of various forces, but all kinds of hunting and killing, and then slicing and researching.

At the worst, he will be hypnotized or even mentally oppressed to make him tell his secrets.

"He's really a genius, and I don't know if I've just entered the threshold of sword intent, and I seem to have comprehended it to a very advanced level. Could it be that being caught, imprisoned, and his life threatened, which in turn stimulates his mind and generates greater inspiration?"

Yang Jing was jealous, although he mastered the mystery, but if the mystery wanted to be brought into play, the consumption was too great. Now all he can do is scratch the surface, albeit terrifyingly powerful.

The sword intent is different, once mastered in the innate realm, it can be fully exerted. Although it is also very expensive, it can be completely controlled, and there is a big difference in nature.

He has been practicing the knife for a long time, and he has not touched the knife intent, but Zhang Dao can be so good, how can he not make him envious, jealous and hateful.

He regretted it even more, he knew that he would let this guy die. The talent is so good, and he still dominates his own Xuan Bing, it's really damned.

Zhang Dao's changes, in the eyes of the three innate eightfold martial artists, were extremely terrifying.

The faces of the three of them changed drastically, and they retreated without hesitation.

The other two reacted slowly, it was too late to retreat, not to mention that they were also extremely powerful martial artists, how could they let each other be arrogant.

They did not believe in evil, and they mustered all their strength, wielding their swords and fists, and bombarding them violently.

At the same time, one after another practiced sword qi roared. Those sword qi were like real swords, sharp to the extreme, and even the air had a sense of cutting.

The woman beside Yang Jing was trembling, and occasionally a hair was cut off.

This is still behind him, if it is in front of him, she may be more implicated.

Laugh at!

It was a very harsh voice, whistling, and it could be seen that Zhang Dao was still using the previous set of swordsmanship.

But at this moment, the rushing swordsmanship is really like a river rushing, flowing endlessly.

Those sword qi converged and fused together, overwhelmingly crushing the two innate eightfold martial artists.

Even the ancient and modern worlds behind it are locked in and cannot escape.

It was difficult to see the extreme in his face for thousands of years, but he did not retreat, and his cold aura gathered.

The short spear in his hand erupted with terrifying power, like a meteor, and attacked him.

Yang Jing looked at it with a burning eye, Nie Feng's martial arts flashing in his hand, as well as the scene of fighting with Bu Jingyun. Those blurry pictures, combined with their own perception of sword practice, and then Zhang Dao's sword intent stimulation, the faint feeling is a little different, but I can't say why.

Lowering his head and looking at the knife in his hand, he seemed to be closer and swayed freely, but nothing seemed to have changed. (To be continued.) )