Xuanyin Twelve Swords, Cheng Xiao has seen this name.

This set of peerless swordsmanship from Gao Wu's worldview work "Fengyun" no longer belongs to the sword of the world, and it is far beyond the concept of martial arts in the traditional sense. And when the moon cold in front of him said this name lightly, what he represented was not only isolating the space, but even cutting off the link of spiritual power, and this ability almost touched the mythical realm.

…… Can this kind of swordsmanship really be called "martial arts"?

Cheng Xiao didn't know, because of the traditional martial arts he practiced since he was a child, the traditional martial arts focus on physical exercise, skill refinement and the use of internal force, but the peerless swordsmanship in "Fengyun" has obviously crossed these levels and reached a level that can almost interfere with the laws of reality. Sword intent can affect space, and even resist spiritual power, this is not only a physical confrontation, but also a contest of will, spirit, and even origin.

However, at this moment, Cheng Xiao didn't have time to think more, because a sword intent that swept through the space had already made his hairs stand on end...... If you can't take it, you'll die, it's as simple as that!

"Zheng!"

The tip of the sword trembled slightly, and it made a crisp sound, like a morning bell and a dusk drum, echoing in the air.

Yue Han's posture of holding the sword was not pretentious in the slightest, it was just simple and natural, his arm was slightly raised, the blade of the sword pointed to the sky, and then in an instant, the sword body naturally drew an oblique line from top to bottom like flowing water, and slashed down diagonally at will.

There is no thunderous momentum, no dazzling brilliance, just a simple sword, that's all.

But in Cheng Xiao's opinion, this sword is more terrifying and terrifying than any bells and whistles...... Because this is not a sword at all, but a hundred swords, a thousand swords, ten thousand swords!

At this moment, countless sword shadows surged from all directions, every sword light was dazzling, and every wisp of sword qi was indestructible. The whole world seemed to collapse under this sword, the air seemed to have condensed into a substantial blade, and the surrounding space was filled with invisible and deadly sword qi, ruthlessly wanting to tear Cheng Xiao to pieces!

It is impossible to escape, only to block.

But how do you stop it?

Cheng Xiao didn't know, and he didn't understand, the martial arts cultivation accumulated over the years seemed to have become inconsequential in the face of this boundless sword qi; The skills and experience that have been accumulated day after day, year after year, are so powerless under such an offensive.

There was no martial art that could teach him how to deal with such an all-round sword qi attack of three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends. It's like when the old man in the family is training him, he won't teach him how to deal with it when there are countless machine guns around him and shooting non-stop...... Such an attack goes beyond the conventional understanding, beyond the regular training scenarios of martial arts practitioners.

- Then there is only one way.

Cheng Xiao's nerves collapsed to the limit, since the martial arts could not cope with the current situation, then he could only empty his mind like the point he put forward when Zheng Zhe communicated with him, don't think too much, and give his body to instinctive control...... Give your body to the so-called "Wu"!

- If you are a warrior, then you must not speak falsely.

- If it is a sword, it will only be a sword, not a hundred swords, a thousand swords, or ten thousand swords!

Just when such thoughts sprung up in Cheng Xiao's mind, there seemed to be an invisible restraint in his mind that suddenly broke, and his perception became extremely acute in an instant.

The world around me seemed to slow down, and the flow of time became slow and clear. Those sword shadows that were originally ubiquitous and desperate, in this changing sense of time, unexpectedly lost their previous edge, and were no longer so dazzling and dazzling.

In this slowly flowing time, it seemed that there was only that sword light left in the entire heaven and earth.

It was extremely cold, like the sword light of the moonlight piercing the night sky.

It was a sword, and there was only one sword.

"I saw it! I see your sword! ”

Without time to rejoice in unlocking the third-order genetic lock, Cheng Xiao roared in his heart, and at the same time mobilized his twelve points of strength and blasted out his right fist without reservation!

The fist was like a blast of wind, bringing a small tornado to rise, facing the mighty sword like a god!

At the moment when the fist met the sword light, the wind stopped, the fist stopped, the sword light dimmed, and Yue Han's eyes covered by the black blindfold finally appeared a trace of undetectable surprise.

Even if Yue Han didn't use all his strength, the third order was the third order, and it was naturally impossible to compete with the fourth order. Cheng Xiao's twelve-point strength could only delay the castration of the sword blade slightly, and then the wind blade that was sharpened to the extreme was ruthlessly broken, followed by the fist gloves worn on his hands, the demon-level soul armor, the fighting qi protection covering the fist, the skin, and the flesh and blood......

- Finally, it was caught.

Xuanyin's first sword, the only way of heaven and earth, was caught.

Even with a fourth-order blow, after penetrating through so many layers of protection, the sword light had lost a lot after all, and it failed to completely cut through Cheng Xiao's last layer of protection—his Doom Poison Body, or in other words, his bones.

After all, the silver blade was stuck in Cheng Xiao's fist bones, and he couldn't go any further. Although Cheng Xiao was exhausted, the whole body was cut out by the agitated sword qi, large and small wounds, the whole person became a bloody person, and his right fist was completely destroyed...... But he caught it.

fist, caught the sword.

“…… The Twelve Swords of Xuanyin, but that's it; Fourth, that's just it. ”

Despite being seriously injured, Cheng Xiao still showed a weak smile, and his words revealed a sense of victory in the face of death: "Come, slash another sword!" ”

“…… Good. ”

Hearing Cheng Xiao's majestic words, even Yue Han, who was cold by nature, couldn't help but be moved a little on his face, and even praised it out loud. However, this cold swordsman naturally will not show mercy to his subordinates because of this: "Then, slash another sword." ”

- Are you really here?

Cheng Xiao's face remained unchanged, still resolute, but he secretly complained in his heart. Although he was not only lucky to not die under that sword, but also broke through and unlocked the third-order genetic lock, the other party obviously did not go all out, if he slashed another sword......

Seeing Yue Han's gaze fixed on his face, Cheng Xiao couldn't help but think of the scene of his head being separated and dying miserably. And just when he had begun to silently write a suicide note to himself in his heart, suddenly his mind trembled, and Zhan Lan's voice also appeared in the next moment......

"Cheng Xiao, are you okay? We found traces of the Celestial Gods, Zheng Zhe had already caught a live one just now, and now he ......"

Cheng Xiao had automatically ignored the words that followed, and the man who was still like a tough guy just now was completely gone, and in an instant, he used his fastest speed to let out the most miserable scream in the soul link ever-

"Zheng Zhe! Help me! ”

(End of chapter)