Chapter 158: Shaking Sword

"Master, why don't I give you a pair of earplugs" The rock giant Guan Yueshan took out a pair of earplugs from the space ring and handed them to Yang Yibu.

"Master, if the earbuds don't work, you can still close the hearing in the six senses" Seeing Yang Yibu reach out and take the earbuds he handed over, the rock giant Guan Yueshan added.

"yes, why didn't I close my ears at that time," Yang Yibu reached out and patted his head.

"I'm going to find the Iron Armored Ox," Yang Yibu said to the rock giant Guan Yueshan, and galloped towards the plain.

Yang Yibu couldn't wait to find the ironclad bull to vent his evil qi, so his speed was very fast, and he came to the sky above the ironclad bull's territory in a short time.

"Ironclad Bull, get out, Uncle Yang is here again," Yang Yibu yelled as soon as he reached the sky above the plain.

A little streamer flashed, and the ironclad bull appeared in front of Yang Yibu.

"Hahaha, these earbuds are so good, I can't hear any sound at all."

Yang Yibu laughed and looked at the ironclad bull in front of him, but no sound reached his ears.

"Ironclad Bull, without the interference of your annoying voice, I can fight with you to my heart's content now" After laughing, Yang Yibu rushed towards the Ironclad Bull with a loose sword in his hand.

The loose pattern sword in Yang Yibu's hand was wrapped in cyan true qi, and when he struck, cyan true qi enveloped the surrounding space.

Yang Yibu handed a sword forward, and the cyan true qi on the tip of the sword was like a section of a green dragon, and the roar shook the sky, and the sword wind seemed to tear through the space.

Seeing Yang Yib's mighty sword, the ironclad bull didn't dare to slack off, and his small body suddenly swirled.

His speed of rotation exceeded the speed of light, and two bands of light, one black and one gold, suddenly burst out from the body of the ironclad ox.

With a loud bang, the void shattered, and the black snake iron rod and golden hammer of the iron-armored bull hit Yang Yibu's peerless sword at the same time.

This sword in Yang Yibu's hand was the pinnacle sword he could use now, and he wanted to test the combat power of the Iron Armored Ox.

In the previous confrontation between Yang Yibu and the Iron Armored Bull, Yang Yib felt that the Iron Armored Bull was not going all out at all, so he had the heart to give it a try.

"Boom, boom......" The loud sound shook the sky, as if it was going to break through the sky, and cracks were generated in the void, and the void seemed to be about to shatter, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

"The master's combat power has improved again, and now his sword can already hurt me," Guan Yueshan, a rock giant standing in the distance watching the battle, said to Li Qiangang, a desert ape.

"Yes, my master has fought with me before, and I haven't been able to use such a powerful sword," desert ape Li Qiangang said as he stared at the battle in the distance for a moment.

"Lao Li, you said that a sword of such power, how many times can the master send it out" asked the rock giant Guan Yueshan.

"If you don't have the support of the elixir, you can have three swords at most," the desert ape Li Qiangang replied.

"The three swords can only hurt the ironclad bull at most, but it is not enough to defeat the ironclad bull, because the ironclad bull has not yet exerted all his strength, and only when the three weapons of the ironclad bull are together, it is his peak combat power."

The rock giant Guan Yueshan looked at the battle in the sky and kept commenting.

In the rumbling and huge collision sound, Yang Yibu flipped in the air and flew thousands of miles away.

Under the powerful shock, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Yang Yibu's mouth and floated in the air like fireworks.

"Boom" smoke and dust rose from the ground, and the ironclad ox that Yang Yibu had fought hard was blasted into the earth like a cannonball.

Before the smoke and dust dissipated, a streamer shot out from the earth, covered in dust, and the embarrassed ironclad bull looked up to the sky and shouted, "Yang Yibu, I underestimated your sword, and I am coming."

Yang Yibu, who had rolled dozens or hundreds of heels in the sky, had just stabilized his figure at this time, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Coming" Yang Yibu clenched the loose sword with both hands and rushed towards the ironclad bull in the air.

In the sky, Yang Yibu and the Iron Armored Bull both fought together.

This battle shattered the void and slashed the space.

Each of Yang Yib's blows is the pinnacle of his own blow.

Yang Yibu knew that in this small world dedicated to the training of sect disciples, the most important thing was to grind, so he gave his best in every blow, and he wanted to polish himself to the maximum.

In the eyes of the Iron Armored Bull, Yang Yibu was just a minor monk who had not yet entered the sixth level in the Jindan stage.

And he is in the middle of the sixth level of the Jindan period, if he is defeated by Yang Yibu, then where is his face, there will be no cowhide to blow in the future, and if he blows, he will be laughed off by others, which is completely unacceptable to the ironclad bull.

Therefore, the Iron Bull continued to increase the intensity of his attacks, in order to defeat and injure Yang Yibu as quickly as possible.

This battle lasted for three days and three nights, and finally ended with Yang Yibu, who vomited blood and was physically exhausted, and fled.

In the middle of the continuous mountains, Yang Yibu sat quietly on the top of a mountain peak and cultivated.

At this time, two months had passed since the battle between Yang Yibu and the Iron Bull.

Yang Yibu had recovered from his injuries during the battle with the Iron Armored Bull, and his cultivation had also recovered to its peak, but Yang Yibu had not woken up from his cultivation.

During the battle with the Ironclad Bull, Yang Yib was inspired by the Ironclad Bull, and the first time Yang Yib and the Ironclad Bull clashed, the Ironclad Bull only used a serpentine weapon to engage Yang Yib.

And in the second battle between the two sides, Yang Yibu used his most pinnacle sword, but the ironclad bull used a mixture of two weapons to resist Yang Yibu's pinnacle sword.

This is just the simplest superposition of a weapon, and Yang Yibu now thinks about what the effect will be if he stacks his most pinnacle sword with a sword.

It's like the waves of the sea, one wave after another, which is very powerful.

Yang Yib, who was sitting on the top of the mountain, deduced it over and over again in his mind.

The effect of wave after wave of superposition was not ideal, and after Yang Yib deduced it for a long time, he gave up this wave-like superposition.

"Vibration, frequency" A muttered voice was spat out of Yang Yibu's mouth.

"Frequency, vibration, superposition" another month later, Yang Yibu's mouth spat out three words in degree.

In his mind, Yang Yibu was deducing at great speed, his soul holding a sword, slashing, stabbing, and picking in the sea of consciousness with a sword......

Three months passed, and on this day, in Yang Yibu's sea of mind, a huge sword light appeared, and then another, with an interval of less than one hundredth of a second before and after, under this extreme speed, the naked eye could not distinguish the difference between the two swords, and could only see that it was a sword.

Of course, this is only a sword, and this sword is a sword that uses superposition, vibration, and frequency, and the power is not one plus one equals two.

This sword has surpassed Yang Yibu's pinnacle sword by at least five times, so let's call it Zhen Sword.

Yang Yibu slowly opened his eyes, which had been closed for months, stood up, and stepped into the air.

Yang Yib flew to the sky above the Ironclad Bull's territory, and he couldn't wait to find the Ironclad Bull to try the power of his newly created sword.

In Yang Yibu's own opinion, the newly created sword should be enough to injure the ironclad bull.

"Iron Bull, get out of here and die, your Uncle Yang is back again."

Yang Yib's arrogant voice swept across the plain.

After a flash of light, the small body of the ironclad bull appeared in front of Yang Yibu.

As soon as he came to Yang Yibu, the ironclad bull began to spit and fly around again, and also added a messy gesture.

But now even if the words of the ironclad bull can shatter the sky, he will not be able to use it against Yang Yibu, who not only wears earplugs, but also specially closes his hearing.

Seeing the ironclad bull appear in front of him, Yang Yibu yelled, "Ironclad bull, take out your peak combat power, otherwise you don't know how you died."

When the words fell, Yang Yibu stopped talking, holding the loose sword tightly with both hands and slowly raising it above his head.

A huge sword light that could cover half of the sky appeared, and the sword light slashed towards the ironclad bull at a speed that seemed to be slow and fast.

"Not good" The Iron Bull was startled as he looked at the sword that slashed at him, and then the Iron Bull spun at an incredible speed.

This time, the speed of the ironclad bull spinning was at least several times that of the last time, and with the naked eye, the figure of the ironclad bull could not be seen at all, only a whirlwind could be seen generating out of thin air.