At this time, there was a darkness in the heavens and the earth, and all the circles that Zhao Ying prescribed were shrouded in this vision of heaven and earth, and everyone in this vision couldn't help but stiffen slightly, and a trembling feeling of fear was born from the deepest part of the soul, and their eyes were involuntarily snatched away by the dazzling sword light in Zhao Ying's hand that seemed to be a bright star, and they couldn't give birth to any other thoughts.

Zhao Ying's sword has even faintly exceeded the level of the sword path, and when it returns to the origin of the Dao, it already has a trace of the power of a saint.

Wei Sheng, who had almost exhausted his means, already felt bad at the moment when the sword took off, so he gave up the idea of hard connection at the first time and chose to retreat quickly, but while flying back, the meaning of dead silence in his heart became clearer, and then he saw Zhao Ying's solemn hands move slightly, and gently sent the sword light in his hand forward, and the feeling of dead silence reached the peak in an instant, and Wei Sheng only had time for his pupils to shrink, and he felt his body stiffen instantly.

Without any overwhelming or domineering power, Zhao Ying just seemed to lightly send this sword forward, and the bright light suddenly disappeared, only an extremely thin pure sword intent appeared out of thin air, and not even a trace of superfluous sword qi was generated.

Fast, this sword is only extremely fast, and it has even surpassed the concepts of space and time, and it has already hit Wei Sheng when it is sent, and Wei Sheng has even the idea of dodging by this sword.

From a distance, a thin line of bright light suddenly appeared, one end was connected to Zhao Ying's hand, running through Wei Sheng's body, and the other end was unexpectedly unbelievably unknown.

And it wasn't until after his body was pierced that Wei Sheng realized that he had been hit by the sword, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes and he snorted at the same time, looked down at his pierced left shoulder, and a complicated look flashed in his eyes.

This sword was so terrifying that Wei Sheng, who was so fast that he could be the pinnacle of martial arts in the world, was pierced before he could dodge it. What made Wei Sheng even more shocked was that his body, which had been promoted to the limit of defense, was already almost void and chaotic, and it stands to reason that he could not be hit by any substantive attack at all, but he was still pierced by this sword, which means that this sword has gone beyond the level of "sword" alone, and has touched the origin of the Dao.

And the reason why Wei Sheng's expression was complicated was that it was obvious that Zhao Ying's sword had already been left in his hand, so he avoided the old man's vital point, only piercing the old man's left shoulder, the old man thought that the thin line of sword intent that seemed to lead to infinity here actually disappeared out of thin air, the old man couldn't help but snort, and covered his shoulder with one hand, and his expression became uncertain.

If it is in terms of victory and defeat, this sword has already divided the winner and loser, if it were not for Zhao Ying to keep his hand, I am afraid that Wei Sheng may have been severely injured or even killed by this sword. It's just that the old man has never taken the initiative to make a move in the face of Zhao Ying's terrifying sword cultivation, but has been passively defending. This is obviously not fair to Wufu, so seriously speaking, it may not be that the old man is really weaker than Zhao Ying, but after all, it is the old man who has the first words, so the old man can only grit his teeth and eat this loss at this time.

It's just that he was a little unwilling, to be precise, the old man was extremely aggrieved at this time, so after gritting his teeth for a long time, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, and said angrily:

"Damn, you kid is too unkind, and you don't know how to respect the old and love the young at all. I'm just polite, your kid is really not polite at all, he is a dead hand, three swords and one sword are fiercer than one sword, and he almost really killed Lao Tzu!"

The old man seemed to be more and more angry, and he actually spat on the old phlegm fiercely and then said: "If it is a simple difference between victory and defeat, the old man will not do much lip and tongue, so he simply admits defeat." However, this matter is very important, I also owe others a great favor to be entrusted, plus I am also a little unwilling in my heart, today I will give up this old face, and make another punch, no matter what the result is after a punch, I will admit it. ”

Zhao Ying has been standing still in place since the sword, and the bamboo sword has returned to his waist at some point. At this time, Wen Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sighed in his heart and nodded slightly.

Don't look at Zhao Ying's calm expression at this time, and his body is standing straight, in fact, he is already at the end of the crossbow at this time. Originally, after a round of war, it was extremely expensive, although after a short period of pranayama can be recovered, after all, it is limited, so when he plays against the old man, he is already with a sense of exhaustion, and it is already Zhao Ying's limit to be able to make three more swords, and nodding slightly at this time is actually difficult to even make extra moves, let alone to take Wei Sheng's punch again.

After Zhao Ying nodded, the old man's expression changed suddenly, his face became extremely solemn, and at the same time, the vision on his body slowly dissipated and returned to his ordinary body, but his momentum did not decrease but increased, and his body exuded a monstrous ferocity like a giant beast.

The old man's former god gradually became indifferent, his body leaned forward slightly and fell low as if he was not moving, and after the momentum reached a certain peak, the old man's expression froze, and he suddenly jumped into the air, and the ground cracked inch by inch in an instant, and there was a huge pit that was several zhang deep and dozens of zhang in circumference.

"Dragon!" With a loud roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, the old man jumped into the air, and a huge magic form with a height of hundreds of zhang appeared around him.

This Dharma image is covered in golden light, like a dragon but not a dragon, but with a lion's head, a majestic body but like a dragon body winding in the air, with a sense of terror and oppression that makes all living beings feel palpitations.

And the originally dark sky was completely illuminated when this huge law phase appeared, and this law image immediately let out a huge roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth like a dragon's roar, and the sky instantly brightened, and the original vision of heaven and earth was actually dispelled by this roar. At the same time, Wei Sheng, who was at the head of the lion, shouted, and his green muscles made a fierce force, and punched Zhao Ying, who was standing still, from a distance, it looked like this vicious beast opened its mouth violently, biting Zhao Ying with monstrous flames.

This battle has already broken most people's perception of the strong from the very beginning, Zhao Ying's three swords in a row stronger than one sword have made most people completely desperate, and finally understand why Zhao Ying is called the pinnacle of swordsmanship, and it is an existence that all sword cultivators of the same generation can only look up to.

But there are still one or two outliers, whether it is said that they are firm in their minds, or whether they are heartless or lungless, they are not really desperate because of this powerful three swords, but their eyes are shining, and they are a little dizzy and excited.

This is naturally Pei Wen, who is standing on the roof of the inn in the distance at this time and watching the battle.

Pei Wen can be said to have admired Zhao Ying for a long time, and even stepped into kendo because of Zhao Ying, obviously his own cultivation is not kendo, but he has to add skill points to kendo, which can be said to be a wonder. And although Pei Wen has been scolded by his teacher more than once as a brainless elm pimple, he has even faintly been called the Ermu brothers with Wang Yu, who was also scolded as "rotten wood cannot be carved". But in fact, Pei Wen's comprehension and qualifications are by no means ordinary, otherwise how could he completely reproduce Zhao Ying's housekeeping skills just by relying on a few words of Zhao Ying's guidance, and reach this height that can only be looked up to by most cultivators in the world in this kind of unprofessional situation.

And it is precisely because of this extraordinary understanding that Pei Wen actually had a hidden understanding in Zhao Ying's three swords, and felt a trace of true meaning. At this time, Pei Wen, who was obsessed with these swords, did not notice that there was a person who behaved a little unusually when he saw these swords.

This person is Li Si.

This is really a bit surprising, it stands to reason that Li Si's realm is too low, I'm afraid that even Zhao Ying can't see how he made a sword, but at this time, Li Si was looking at the direction where the swords disappeared in a daze, there were countless traces of spirit in his eyes, and some sword intent fluctuated on his body unconsciously. This is because Li Si has an inseparable connection with Zhao Ying when he embarked on his own kendo path, and his understanding is amazing, coupled with Zhao Ying's careful teaching. Therefore, if you calculate it carefully, at this time, for the comprehension of the three swords of the world, I am afraid that Li Si will be above all the others, even Pei Wen is not as good as him, and he has really obtained a second point of divine essence.

As for the other people watching the battle, most of them were already shocked by the power of these swords just by looking at them, and then Wei Sheng's counterattack that could dispel the original vision between heaven and earth was even more regretful to these people's minds, and they were faintly looking forward to what kind of counterattack Zhao Ying would make.

It's just that to everyone's surprise, Zhao Ying didn't make the slightest move, and when he was still wondering whether there was any special way to deal with it, he heard a deafening loud noise, and the cultivator with a lower cultivation level was directly shocked by the sound of this blow and suffered some internal injuries, and instantly felt a little dizzy.

Those cultivators who were able to cultivate narrowed their pupils. The dragon-shaped giant beast was filled with smoke and dust in an instant when it hit Zhao Ying, and he couldn't see the specific situation clearly, and he didn't know how Zhao Ying responded, he could only see that the law phase was still violently exerting force, plowing a huge ravine on the ground that was several zhang deep and wide, and refused to stop until it slammed straight into the lonely inn on the flat ground. Only a huge ravine several miles long and a huge pit filled with smoke and dust were left in the ground.

All the people watching the battle looked at each other a little, the old man's last blow was amazing, just the aftermath of the sound made many people be shocked, obviously the power was extraordinary, but when it hit Zhao Ying, it seemed that something was not quite right?

And I have never seen how Zhao Ying responded to this blow, and now that place has been filled with smoke and dust, making it impossible to see the specific situation, that is, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi is also extremely disordered, and it is impossible to use divine sense to probe at all.

Someone in the distance froze, a strange expression flashing across their faces.