Chapter 66: The Law of the Sword, Can Be Cowardly or Reckless (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)

It has been nearly twenty years since he realized the sword qi, and it has been more than ten years since he advanced to the innate realm.

Over the years, Zhang Wuji has been thinking about how sword cultivation should fight.

Originally, he was more inclined to be tough head-on, fierce and fierce, and wield all his sword qi in the shortest possible time, playing his strongest attack power.

This style of play is cool, but it is easy to die violently, if you can't kill the enemy, I'm afraid you will die by then.

Especially as everyone's cultivation became higher and higher, the monk's methods began to diversify, and the defects of this style of play became bigger and bigger.

Not to mention anything else, if someone else has a death talisman, and you exhaust all your strength with a sword, and the result is a death talisman, isn't it a lonely one?

And since refining the flying sword, Zhang Wuji suddenly found that there was actually another combat method that was more suitable for sword cultivation.

Zhang Wuji called him the method of the sword, but in fact, the simple point is to fight.

The advantage of sword cultivation is that the attack is high and the speed is fast, and the disadvantages are also obvious, the defense is low and not durable enough.

It's a lot like those assassins in Zhang Wuji's previous life games.

However, there is a difference between a sword cultivator and an assassin.

Because the attack distance is too short, the assassin pays attention to concealment and close quarters, and then kills with one blow, thousands of miles away, which belongs to dancing on the tip of the knife, and it is not good to be caught and besieged, which is the end of death.

Especially in the current world of cultivating immortals, after building the foundation, the monks all have the method of divine sense, and it is undoubtedly a fool's dream for the assassin to get close to him quietly.

Sword cultivation is much stronger in this regard, especially after controlling the flying sword, because he can hit far.

Long-range strikes represent taking the initiative, and there is no need to put life and death out of the way of recklessness.

If you can beat it, you can fight, but if you can't beat it, just find a chance to run.

It's a big deal to run away, and then find a chance to come back and continue playing.

This is the so-called vertical sword in Zhang Wuji's conception.

Of course, the sword does not mean that you have to fight, the sword cultivation pays attention to the explosion, and you will be intimidated all the time.

This is a test of eyesight and control, you must be cowardly when you should be cowardly, but you must also be able to seize the opportunity to end the battle with a reckless blow.

To sum it up, it is a combination of four words, recklessness.

And today, the first battle with Buddhism is the best battlefield for Zhang Wuji to experiment with his sword technique.

Seeing that the battle array of the Buddha Gate was about to close, Zhang Wuji flicked his sleeves, and the flying sword turned into a white shadow and galloped out, directly taking Hui Xin's eyebrows.

"Amitabha!" Huixin clasped his palms together and recited the Buddha's name.

As the Buddha number exited, his whole person was quickly wrapped in a layer of golden Buddha light, which looked even more golden than the other eleven Arhats.

"Ding!" The flying sword slashed at the center of Huixin's eyebrows, but only a sound of gold and iron resonated sounded, and it was completely unable to penetrate that layer of Buddha light.

Zhang Wuji had expected this, and his blow was mainly a temptation.

After discovering that the defensive power of the Huixin Buddha Light was not so easy to break, Zhang Wuji's mind moved.

Control the Qiankun sword qi, and then control the flying sword through the Qiankun sword qi to slash obliquely at a golden-bodied arhat on the left.

This guy is the closest to Zhang Wuji, and he is also the most critical person in the closing of the Buddhist battle array.

"Dang!" the arhat swung his fist and collided with the flying sword.

The flying sword was smashed back with a punch, and the arhat also kicked back three steps in a row.

Zhang Wuji raised his eyebrows, this was the first guy who dared to use his body to block his sword qi since his sword qi came out of his body.

There is something about Buddhism.

Zhang Wuji's mind moved, and the sword qi above the flying sword soared suddenly, and the white light flashed directly at the arhat again.

"Array!" At this moment, an old monk in the center of the battle formation suddenly burst into applause.

As he spoke, the eleven golden-bodied Arhats plus the Buddha light on Huixin's body suddenly triumphed, and the golden Buddha phantom that was originally above everyone's heads quickly condensed.

Zhang Wuji only felt a flower in front of him, whether it was Huixin or those old monks and arhats, all disappeared, and what appeared in front of him became a huge Buddha with a height of more than three zhang.

"It's still a phantom array!" Zhang Wuji was completely aroused at this moment.

"Boom!" the Buddha slammed on the ground with his legs slightly arched.

His huge body almost turned into a golden afterimage, carrying an incomparable strong wind and blasting towards Zhang Wuji with a punch.

"What a fast speed!" Zhang Wuji's sword qi activated, his figure flashed, and he avoided it far away.

Since many years ago, he has discovered another wonderful use of sword qi, and that is to bless his speed.

This speed is not only the speed of the sword, but also the more important speed of running.

With the blessing of the sword qi, his speed was almost able to catch up with Wei Yixiao, and there was really no one in the entire Jianghu innate master who could surpass him in speed.

Of course, an old Taoist priest on Wudang Mountain must be excluded.

Even though the speed of this big Buddha has reached the peak, it is still a little slower than Zhang Wuji.

"Snort!" After avoiding the blow of the Big Buddha, Zhang Wuji's flying sword had already been activated, and the speed was also extremely fast, and the sword qi on it was swallowed, and the attack power of the flying sword he had sent before was instantly increased by ten times.

The big Buddha did not block or avoid, and let the flying sword slash his head, directly cutting off half of his entire head.

But the head fell off a bowl and a big scar, and this guy didn't even move his eyelids.

The Buddha light surging behind his head, and he quickly completed his head again, and at the same time bowed down again, jumped up and smashed at Zhang Wuji again.

Zhang Wuji dodged again, but this time he didn't hit the flying sword again, but let the flying sword wrap around him.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl slightly.

Sure enough, Buddhism has become more and more difficult to deal with.

I am making progress and have studied the art of flying swords, and others are also improving.

Obviously, the so-called Eighteen Arhat Formation, which bought dog meat on the head of a sheep, was tailor-made for him.

This Buddha is not afraid of pain, and the whole body is condensed by the Buddha's light.

There is no real body, and he is not afraid of sword slashing.

This place is a phantom array, and it is impossible to leave.

The bald donkeys are trying to trap him here and use this big Buddha to kill their own ideas.

"In that case, then I really have to come up with some means!"

At the same time as the Big Buddha rushed again, Zhang Wuji's mind moved slightly, and the flying sword galloped out.

At the same time, he himself held a black iron sword and also rushed towards the Buddha.

At the moment when he was about to collide with the Big Buddha, Zhang Wuji suddenly lowered his body, the black iron sword sword in his hand soared, and he slashed the left leg of the Big Buddha with a sword.

Almost at the same moment, the flying sword came out from the other direction and slashed at the same place on the outside of his left leg.

The two sword qi staggered, and one of the thighs of the Big Buddha was directly cut to the ground.

The Buddha's body shook violently and was about to lose his balance, but he reacted just as quickly, quickly supporting the ground with both hands and kicking Zhang Wuji with the other foot.

Zhang Wuji flickered, leaning inward into the arms of the Big Buddha at the same time, he couldn't avoid this kick.

At the same time, the black iron sword in his hand and the flying sword flying in the distance sounded at the same time, the sword light covered the sky and the sun, and the sword qi roared vertically and horizontally, like two sword qi flying drills, and in an instant, the big Buddha's chest pierced a hole.