In the Yangwu Continent, the Black Spirit can definitely be regarded as a top master. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the eyes of their group of people who have entered the Star Breaking List, swordsmanship is divided into several levels.

The swordsman pays attention to the shape, meaning, potential, and micro, and the god.

Therefore, the level of swordsmanship is also divided into form, meaning, potential, subtlety, and spirit.

However, once you get into your mind, the improvement of swordsmanship can no longer rely on the comprehension of the sword and the control of the sword moves.

Because every step behind it needs an incomparably powerful martial arts level as a support.

For example, a strong person who only has the peak of the Star Martial Realm can reach the subtleties is already rare, and it is almost impossible to enter the gods.

It's just that, in the eyes of the black spirit, Liu Wentian at this moment has completed the whole process from entering the power to the subtleties and then to the gods in a short period of time.

This is undoubtedly the most difficult of the three stages of the sword star soul to break through, and Liu Wentian actually broke through in one fell swoop.

From the visible sword, to the invisible sword, from the sword of the star soul to the sword of the moon.

At this moment, Liu Wentian's body is a sword.

It's just that he doesn't look like an entity, but like a bolt of lightning, a moonlight, a moonlight that emits reddish flames.

What's even more terrifying is that the black spirit felt that the tip of the sword erupted, not only the incomparably powerful star soul qi after the sword was subtle, but also felt an invisible shock wave.

Waves of Divine Consciousness!

The tip of his sword can actually send out a divine sense attack!

The black spirit's body suddenly burst back.

He wasn't sure he would be able to take the sword directly.

The body exploded back, but he let his star soul turn into a ghost, entangled in Liu Wentian's sword body, blocking the impact of the sword at once.

With that dazzling sword, the impact of his body really slowed down.

It's just that the black spirit doesn't dare to stop.

Because, although those ghostly shadows could slow down the sword that Liu Wentian's body had turned into, they couldn't stop the attack wave of divine consciousness that was completely invisible and traceless.

The body of the black spirit had retreated under a huge rock.

In his hand, a knife suddenly appeared, a small but delicate knife.

Directly aimed the knife at his eyebrows, and the black spirit stabbed down.

At this moment, neither Liu Wentian nor Hei Ling noticed that twenty feet away from them, two old men with white beards and hair appeared.

One of them was the thin old man who appeared in front of the Liu Wentian Array two days ago to watch the battle and record his moves and victories with his drawing board.

The other, who seemed to be older, had white eyebrows that were much thicker than those of ordinary people.

Not only thick, but also long, the long eyebrows on both sides have even dropped down to the ears.

The two of them appeared silently on the top of the mountain, on the battlefield of two supreme masters.

Although there was no sun to cover and no rain to hide, the two of them had an off-white umbrella above their heads.

"I finally know, why did you pull me here!"

The old man with white thick eyebrows looked at the thin old man, wiped his thick eyebrows, and smiled.

"If you don't look at it, how dare I alarm you!"

The thin old man sighed softly: "Since the battle between the Demon Lord and the Beast Emperor, it is difficult for the Yangwu Continent to have such a big battle!"

"No, their battle is still a lot worse than that battle!" The white-eyed old man shook his head and said: "After all, those two are both existences beyond the peak of the Qianwu Realm, and one is a demon and the other is a beast, there are many tricks!"

"Alas, after so many years, your picky problem has not changed at all!"

The thin old man sighed lightly: "You don't want to think about how old Liu Wentian is now, and how old the two of them were when the Demon Lord and the Beast Emperor were fighting!"

The white-eyed old man was silent.

Seeing that the black spirit was forced to stab the sword into the center of his eyebrows, he couldn't help but be moved.

"The person who can force the black spirit to use this trick to 'pierce the eyebrows and break the understanding' exercise, the entire Yangwu Continent, I'm afraid there will not be more than five people!"

The thin old man nodded, obviously agreeing with this statement, and he couldn't help but be secretly proud in his heart.

He has been following the people who have been digging for many years, and he can be famous, to enter the Star Breaking List, and then to be listed as the top five people in the Yangwu Continent by the old man with white eyebrows, and only he knows the twists and turns of this process.

"Why, aren't you going to draw these?"

The white-eyed old man asked softly when he saw the thin old man standing there motionless.

"This, no need to draw!" The thin old man sighed: "Although I have won the title of a Fuxian magic pen, any battle, through my pen, will spread all over the world!"

"But ......," the thin old man sighed, "I can't draw this battle!"

"Because, too fast, too much change, and ...... He doesn't need me to paint to spread his power and fame!"

The white-eyed old man nodded and asked with a smile, "So, what are you going to do with this little friend?"

The thin old man smiled: "Then it doesn't need to be said, it is naturally sent to the barbarian god realm!"

When the white-eyed old man heard this, he couldn't help but be moved.

And at this moment, Liu Wentian's divine sense attack wave was already less than three inches away from the black spirit's head.

It's just that what makes Liu Wentian feel extremely strange is that the Divine Consciousness Wave, which was originally like thunder, was about to collide with the Black Spirit's Divine Consciousness Wave, but suddenly lost its direction and goal.

It's like if you pull out a bow and you're going to shoot a tiger, but suddenly you find that the tiger is missing.

Liu Wentian feels this way now.

The sword body slashed through the entanglement of those ghosts with incomparably domineering, and Liu Wentian's body sword turned into a long rainbow, less than three feet away from the body of the black spirit.

Through the slightly thin mist, he found that the black spirit had actually stabbed his eyebrows with a sword.

For those who can engage in divine fighting, each person's divine consciousness wave has a place to occur.

Most people have the back of the head, some have eyes or ears, and the black spirit is undoubtedly the center of the eyebrows.

As his sword pierced into his eyebrows, his divine consciousness waved, and suddenly it was destroyed, and suddenly it disappeared.

Liu Wentian's divine consciousness attack wave lost its target in an instant, and flew brainlessly in the air, so he had no choice but to fly back, and quickly returned to Liu Wentian's divine consciousness.

Unexpectedly, the black spirit was able to avoid the battle of the divine sense!

This is something Liu Wentian never expected, in his opinion, once the battle starts, there is no turning back, the more high-level the battle, the more so, because in a moment, between half a move, you can win or lose, life and death.

However, the black spirit actually stopped the battle by force, and in this strange way.

Liu Wentian's body returned to his human form, his pupils became hot, he looked at the black eyes of the black spirit, and sneered: "How is it, do you want to fight again?"

The black spirit stood under the rock, his figure looked a little lonely, and he suddenly whispered: "Fifty years ago, I also fought with a person here!"

Liu Wentian looked as usual and didn't seem interested.

"That person is the current Emperor, the most powerful person in the Great Liang Empire today!"

The Black Spirit sighed, "That time, I was defeated! Unexpectedly, this time, I was defeated again, and in the same place!" )