The light of the Buddha is all over the sky, and the thunder is continuous. Buddhism and wind and thunder are fiercely clashing.

Sun Haotian and Monk Minghui fought back and forth extremely fiercely, but because the strength of the two sides was about the same, the two sides have been in a stalemate.

But at this moment, the scene finally changed a little, and Sun Haotian began to lose. The advantages of the Bodhi Temple's mana and long staying power have finally been brought into play.

Of course, Sun Haotian's disadvantage at this moment is extremely small, and only those real people present with extraordinary eyesight and incomparably rich combat experience can see it, and the vast majority of people have not seen it yet.

But as time went by, after Sun Haotian's disadvantages became more and more obvious, more people saw it.

On the field, Monk Minghui's expression was no longer as serious as before, and even showed a hint of a smile, he felt that he had won the battle.

However, he still admires Sun Haotian. Sun Haotian can be regarded as one of the strongest opponents he has encountered since he cultivated. If he hadn't taken advantage of the Dao system, he might not have been able to defeat the other party.

Such an opponent naturally deserves respect and admiration.

On the other side, Sun Haotian faced a situation that became more and more unfavorable to himself, but he suddenly gritted his teeth and launched the last hole card!

That's right!

Hearing only a sword groan, Sun Haotian suddenly recalled one of the flying swords back into his hand, followed by two short thunderclaps that were exceptionally clear, and two thunderbolts appeared at Sun Haotian's feet.

Sun Haotian let out a loud shout, and his breath suddenly soared at this moment, and at this moment, he seemed to be fused with the sword.

On the sidelines, many people's faces changed. On the field, Sun Haotian had disappeared in place. On the jasper platform, nine thunder roars sounded one after another, one hit and two hits, and eighteen times together.

An incomparably condensed murderous aura appeared, and even if everyone was sitting on the sidelines, they could feel the terrifying murderous aura and surging sword intent in front of them. Nine stars appeared on the Jasper Terrace, the first seven were particularly condensed, but the last two were more illusory, Sun Haotian seemed to teleport, and appeared on these nine stars one after another.

At this moment, there seemed to be nine Sun Haotian holding flying swords and stepping on the stars on the field!

Then, the figures disappeared one after another, the stars went out one after another, and Sun Haotian returned to the ground, his feet were unstable, and he almost stumbled to the ground.

The vast majority of people present looked puzzled, with an expression that they couldn't understand what Sun Haotian was doing, only the small group of people with strong strength and excellent eyesight really saw what happened just now.

Just now, Sun Haotian seemed to flicker one after another, appearing in nine different places, but in fact, in the process, he had already interspersed back and forth around Monk Minghui nine times!

"Man and sword are one!" someone exclaimed after a while.

After Wang Jinglong, someone used the human sword to unite again!

In the commotion, the six Arhats beside Monk Minghui suddenly collapsed, and the green lion and green lotus also dissipated at the same moment and turned into prototypes. Monk Minghui shook all over his body, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, and the pure yang qi around him was also shattered at this moment.

Minghui monk, defeated!

Sun Haotian's body shook, countless blood marks appeared on his body, and blood shot out one after another, and he was also seriously injured. However, although he was seriously injured, he won in the end.

"Jian Xiu is really fucking crazy!" someone couldn't help but curse secretly.

Obviously, Sun Haotian, like Wang Jinglong, figured out the method of forcibly exercising the unity of human and sword, but Wang Jinglong relied on Nanli's fire body and furnace sword qi to forcibly urge it, while Sun Haotian relied on the Seven Star Lei Gangbu and Taiqing Nine Kills to forcibly urge it.

Although the principle is different, there are similarities. It's just that compared with Wang Jinglong, Sun Haotian's move is more costly, because Wang Jinglong has a Nanli Fire Virtue Body and a strong physical body, while Sun Haotian does not have a strong body like Wang Jinglong, so after activating the human sword unity, the injury is far heavier than Wang Jinglong.

Desperately injured with such a serious injury, Sun Haotian had to use this trick, and this kind of thing would be done by sword cultivators who had a strong temperament and didn't think much about the consequences. That's why the monks who were not from the Kendo sect would say such things.

On the sidelines, Song Mingting glanced at Wang Jinglong and caught a glimpse of the surprise in his eyes. Presumably, Wang Jinglong didn't expect that in addition to the way he figured out how to forcibly exercise the unity of human swords, there were still people who figured it out.

After all, this is not an easy matter.

It's not just easy, it's very difficult!

Song Mingting asked himself, even if he studied wholeheartedly, he might not be able to figure out a similar method. Thinking about the Wind Thunder Sword Sect's inheritance for so many years, Sun Haotian was far more than the only one who had cultivated the Seven-Star Thunder Gangbu and the Taiqing Nine Kills at the same time, but could other people forcibly exercise the Alien Sword Unity when they entered and exited the Qingshen Realm? Not a single one! At least he hadn't heard of it.

This alone, Sun Haotian and Wang Jinglong are enough to be proud, if it weren't for the fact that there are too many demons in this generation, the two of them can definitely "covet" the strongest position of the same era, instead of being obviously forced by a dozen people like now.

In the direction of the Shooting Tide Sword Pavilion, Jiang Chengfeng looked at Sun Haotian, who was supported by the same door, his expression was solemn and happy, quite complicated.

Before Song Mingting was born, he had always regarded himself as a first-day talent of the younger generation of kendo, and the only people who could compete with him for this title were Shang Rulong and Sun Haotian.

But later, first Shang Rulong became stronger and stronger, and then Song Mingting became famous all over the world in one fell swoop, and both of them suddenly threw away the distance from him. Although Jiang Chengfeng was proud, he also had to admit that Song Mingting and Shang Rulong were a notch stronger than him.

So Jiang Chengfeng's opponent was only Sun Haotian alone, and being surpassed by Song Mingting and Shang Rulong was already very unbearable, if Sun Haotian, a competitor he had known since childhood, was surpassed, how could he be embarrassed?

So Jiang Chengfeng has been secretly competing with Sun Haotian all these years, originally he thought that he was not thrown off by Sun Haotian, and even stronger than the other party, but now, the reality is to slap him hard!

The sword is one!

Previously, when Wang Jinglong used the human sword unity, he imagined that he could still catch it, but thinking back to the picture of the nine swords coming out just now, Jiang Chengfeng asked himself if he couldn't catch it.

This made a sense of powerlessness suddenly rise in his heart: I was thrown away again.

After the weakness, he was fortunate that Sun Haotian had seriously injured himself in this battle, and even if he could fight again, he would not be able to recover his strength in his heyday, even if he faced the other party, he would not be his opponent.

Such a thought inevitably has the heart of sword cultivation "Lao Tzu is the best in the world", but Jiang Chengfeng found that this thought came out of his heart, and it was irrepressible.

At this moment, Jiang Chengfeng's heart was in turmoil.