Chapter Forty-Nine: Artistic Conception!
In the end, it was the man in the coat who took the lead in breaking this situation. Although the middle-aged man with a folding fan in his hand showed extremely strong strength, even if the man in the cloth fought desperately, he might not be able to do anything to him, but he had to fight!
"What the extraterritorial heavenly demon left behind, it is decided that it cannot exist in the Xuanyuan Continent!" a trace of determination flashed in the eyes of the man in the cloth.
"Tiger Shooting First Style-Tiger Out of Prison!" A spear, carrying a strange beast phantom, quickly walked towards the middle-aged man holding a folding fan.
The middle-aged man with a folding fan in his hand had a serious face, and he didn't dare to be careless in the face of this move. After that moment just now, his chest still hurts faintly.
"Heavenly Demon Fan First Style-Annihilation!" a black wind quickly flew towards the man in the cloth.
The same move, but the power is not the same. In the move just now, in order to seize the opportunity and test each other's strength, the two sides almost used all their strength. And now, the two basically have a general understanding of each other's strength. The strength of the middle-aged man holding the folding fan is stronger than that of the man in the cloth, but this strength is also limited.
With similar strength, it is not appropriate to use such a powerful move just now. The move the two of them are now using is only about half of the power of the move just now. What they need now is to see the flaws of the other party in the battle, so that they can kill with one blow!
The black wind collided with the gun gas, and the black wind was scattered, and the gun gas was just exhausted.
"The first way to shoot the tiger - the tiger is out of prison!"
"Heavenly Demon Fan First Style-Annihilation!"
Another burst of gunfire and black wind was released. These two mystical techniques are inherited from peerless powerhouses, and their power is extraordinary! Although they can only use the first form, this form can be ever-changing. In their hands, this style can be said to be used as a god! sometimes up and sometimes down, sometimes left and sometimes right, sometimes before and sometimes after, every trick is used so skillfully.
"Awesome! It's so powerful! I didn't think this move could be used like this, it's just a god!"
What no one noticed was that outside the cave, there was a man watching the battle between the two men in a fascination. This person has a delicate face, and a purple-black long sword hangs from his waist, which is none other than Yi Xuan.
When the middle-aged man holding a folding fan was about to kill the man with a sideways face, Yi Xuan had already arrived. But Yi Xuan didn't appear directly, because he felt the cultivation of the middle-aged man holding the folding fan in his hand, the ninefold peak Xuanshi!
"I didn't expect this middle-aged man with a folding fan to hide so deeply, and I couldn't see it with such a strong soul perception. Yi Xuan took a deep breath, things were already beyond his imagination, the Ninefold Peak Xuanshi, now he was far from being able to compete.
Although he knew that he would never be the opponent of this middle-aged man with a folding fan in his hand, and it was extremely slim for the Heavenly Rank Divine Gold to get, Yi Xuan still chose to continue to stay and watch the development of things. Even if the situation is not right, Yi Xuan can run away at any time.
Although the cultivation of this middle-aged man holding a folding fan is much higher than Yi Xuan's, and his speed is definitely faster than him, in this narrow passage, Yi Xuan is confident that with eight steps to chase the wind, the middle-aged man holding a folding fan will definitely not be able to catch up with him!
Once the Eight Steps of Wind Chasing was used, Yi Xuan was like incarnating into the wind, and he could walk on the ground as if he were on any ground! This was the strength of the Heavenly Rank Occult Technique! Ordinary Occult Techniques would definitely not be able to do this. This is also the reason why Yi Xuan dared to stay.
However, although the eight-step wind chasing was powerful, Yi Xuan still used all his strength to urge the breath collection method and restrain his breath. The middle-aged man with a folding fan in his hand could hide his aura, and Yi Xuan didn't dare to guarantee that he didn't have a footwork technique as powerful as the eight-step wind chasing. Although this may be a small surname, it is always a good idea to be careful.
Yi Xuan's position was extremely ingenious, just on the side of the two, Yi Xuan could clearly see the two of them's every move, and if the two of them didn't pay attention, they wouldn't know that there was another person in this corner.
Yi Xuan looked at the cave tightly, because the distance was a bit far, Yi Xuan couldn't hear what the two were saying, and could only guess based on their movements. When he saw the man in the cloth cast a handprint, which made his strength skyrocket. There was no surprise on Yi Xuan's face, from the very beginning, he felt that there was a hidden power in the man in the cloth, but Yi Xuan didn't know what this power was.
Yi Xuan's heart couldn't help but tremble when he saw the man in the cloth and the middle-aged man holding a folding fan fighting each other to use the power of the first-style mystical technique, the power of this mystical technique used by these two people was too powerful! Even if Yi Xuan used the wrath of the sky, the power was far less. Even if the two of them are fighting each other now, Yi Xuan's Heavenly Anger is also a little inferior.
However, Yi Xuan was not hit by the two. Yi Xuan's eyes looked straight at the battle between the two, one of the two men in the cloth was a descendant of the Heaven Slayer Demon Envoy, and the other was a slave of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon, and their origins were extraordinary. Their skills in using Xuan Techniques were far from being comparable to those of the Xuan Scholars in Mu Yun Kingdom's cultivation world.
Although the cultivation of the two men in the cloth did not reach the level of a Xuan Master, in Yi Xuan's opinion, their skills in using Xuan Technique were slightly inferior to Xuan Yunzi, who was at the peak of Xuan Master. Every move and style of theirs seems to have an inexplicable mystery.
"This is the artistic conception!Their comprehension of their own mystical path has reached the artistic conception!" Yi Xuan's eyes were inexplicably shocked. Artistic conception, this is a realm that will only be entered after the comprehension of the occult path of one's own cultivation reaches a certain height. For example, Yi Xuan's cultivation of the way of the sword, if Yi Xuan's comprehension of the way of the sword reaches a certain height, the sword intent will be generated. Comprehending the artistic conception will not enhance the physical strength of the Xuanshi, nor will it enhance the Xuanshi's Xuanzhi's Xuanzhi, but it is what every Xuanshi desires the most.
After comprehending the artistic conception, the power of using occult techniques has increased greatly, not to mention the great improvement of his own strength. It is said that after comprehending the artistic conception, the improvement of the small realm of the Xuanshi will become much easier, and the leap of the large realm will also become easier, which makes countless Xuanshi crazy. Many real big forces even use comprehension as a criterion for judging whether they are geniuses!
It can be seen how important artistic conception is to Xuanshi.
However, is it so simple to comprehend the artistic conception? In Mu Yunguo's cultivation realm, not to mention the Xuanshi, even the powerhouses at the Xuanshi level, there are many who have not comprehended the artistic conception. Among the hundreds of thousands of cultivators in Mu Yunguo's cultivation world, all of them who can become Xuan masters are people with outstanding talents. Even they haven't comprehended the artistic conception, which shows how difficult it is to comprehend the artistic conception.
And the cultivation of the two men in the cloth has not reached the level of a Xuan Master, but they have already comprehended the Xuan Technique, such a talent, such a comprehension surname, even the entire Mu Yun Country cultivation world is afraid that there are few few!
Yi Xuan watched the battle between the two men in the cloth, and he didn't dare to blink his eyes. This kind of battle is definitely a great opportunity! The battle between two Xuanshi with artistic conception is simply immeasurable for the current Yi Xuan.
After the peak of basic sword skills, Yi Xuan's comprehension of sword dao has reached a certain level, and he is only separated by a thin veil from comprehending sword intent. Although the comprehension of the two men in the cloth has nothing to do with the sword intent, the Xuan Dao is actually the same in many cases. The battle between the two men in the cloth undoubtedly opened an opening for Yi Xuan to comprehend the sword intent. Through this opening, Yi Xuan could feel more clearly what kind of thing the sword intent was.
The two men in the robes kept fighting each other, and the artistic conception continued to burst out from the place where the two were fighting. Yi Xuan absorbed and fused little by little, and a vague sword realm gradually became clear in his eyes. The thin veil that stood in front of Yi Xuan's eyes also seemed to become invisible.
Boom~~~ As if opening the world, a new kendo world appeared in Yi Xuan's eyes. The magic of the sword path continued to emerge in Yi Xuan's eyes, and all kinds of enlightenment suddenly appeared in his heart.
"It turns out that this is sword intent!"
Yi Xuan held the Zixiao Sword in his hand, although his cultivation did not increase in the slightest, but at this moment, Yi Xuan knew that his current self could easily defeat himself who had not comprehended the sword intent before. It was an indescribable feeling, although there was no evidence of Yi Xuan's feeling. But Yi Xuan was convinced of this feeling of his own.
"The sword intent is the first weight, and it is as light as it is heavy. ”
Yi Xuan held the Zixiao Sword in his hand and waved it lightly. The Zixiao Sword was light and fluttering, as if it didn't have any weight, but Yi Xuan could really feel that the void that the Zixiao Sword slashed through made a loud roar. This is the air can't bear it, and it is crushed by the gravity formed by the power of the Zixiao Sword!
Yi Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, put the Zixiao Sword into the scabbard, and did not try any other moves. At this time, the battle between the two men in the robes had reached the final critical moment
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