Whoosh......

A trace of sword marks shuttles back and forth, seemingly invisible, but always gives people a sense of brilliance, they are too profound.

The momentum of the royal road continues to rise, and the spirit and spirit are like a giant mountain, which makes people look up and can't see the peak.

The dragon sword in his hand was trembling happily and making a humming sound.

Qingyun stood outside the royal road, forced out by his powerful momentum. At this moment, I feel that the royal road and the dragon sword are so harmonious, they are not like swords and people, they are swords, they are people, they are one.

The royal road is like a sword, the dragon sword is a part of the sword, the royal road is a person, and the dragon sword is a part of a person.

The endless essence of heaven and earth was boiling and boiling, enveloping the royal road, and a trace of sword marks seemed to have life, as if summoned by the royal road, and swarmed here.

The human sword was one, and he entered this state again, unlike the previous two times, this time no one bothered him.

Gradually, his blood boiled, his blood rushed into the sky, and the rumbling sound was like a sea of thunder, shaking the sky.

Countless sword marks drilled into Wang Dao's heart, and his comprehension of the way of the sword rose wildly, his heart was like a mirror, illuminating those vague places in his heart, and many understandings became clearer.

Airplanes......

At this moment, his temperament changed, he became lofty, unattainable, and became admirable and awe-inspiring.

The people around him looked at Wang Dao with extremely awe-inspiring eyes, he seemed to be an invincible sword god descending into the world, which made people want to worship.

The powerful aura and terrifying momentum swept the heavens and the earth, and people couldn't help but feel a sense of invincibility.

At this moment, the royal road is invincible, and he can defeat any enemy.

This is sure in everyone's hearts, and when they come back to their senses, they feel that this idea is a bit ridiculous and incredible.

The state of the unity of human and sword is somewhat special, and the combat power will increase unreasonably, and it will play an incomprehensible level.

In this state, Wang Dao was confident that he would cut through all the obstacles in front of the sword blade, even if it was a star, even if it was a heavenly river, he would not hesitate to swing the sword, and then cut it down.

It didn't take long for the entire sword sea to riot, and more sword marks became violent, gathering desperately towards the royal road, drilling into his heart and turning into a stream of understanding.

After more than half an hour, Qingyun found that Wang Dao's figure became a little blurred, and gradually became transparent, and with his divine sense, there was only a fierce sword intent.

When he opened his eyes, Wang Dao's figure condensed again, causing Qingyun to rub his eyes, suspecting that he had hallucinated just now.

"Oh my God, it's a combination of human and sword!" someone walked over and said tremblingly.

"It's been almost an hour, how could he have been in this state for so long?"

"Huh......? Isn't he the one who has gone astray? ...... Actually entered a state of unity between man and sword?"

Feeling the abnormality of the sea of swords, many people rushed to watch, some of them who had said that Wang Dao had taken the wrong path before saw him like this, they couldn't help but wonder, they even wondered if Wang Dao really took the wrong way, or their understanding of the sword was not thorough enough, could it be that they were wrong just now?

The comprehension of the sword path rose wildly, and the aura on Wang Dao's body became stronger and stronger, and after half a quarter of an hour, his cultivation broke through and reached the realm of the sixth layer of Tianfan.

The essence of heaven and earth was still gathering towards him desperately, turning into clouds and mist one after another, and a misty drizzle began to fall within a radius of several miles from the sea of swords, a drizzle turned by the essence of heaven and earth.

The weather was too amazing, and more and more people gathered here, and many kendo geniuses came from the depths of the Sword Sea, including the Xuanyuan Feng of the Xuanyuan family.

Xuanyuan Feng is also a kendo genius, and he is very demonic, he has broken into the depth of more than 30,000 miles of the sword sea, and he is a famous demon here.

At this moment, he was very surprised to see Wang Dao like this, his eyes flickered, sometimes shocked, sometimes puzzled, and sometimes confused......

"This person is extraordinary, and he can actually maintain a state of unity of man and sword for more than an hour, and he is really a dragon and phoenix among people. I think back then, I just kept a stick of incense for a while......" Xuanyuan Feng muttered to himself.

"I'm going to make a good friend of this person after a while, right now my Xuanyuan family is the time for development, this kind of talent is rare, don't let it go." Then, Xuanyuan Feng decided in his heart that he didn't look down on Wang Dao because he was a cultivator of the Heavenly Mortal Realm, because in his opinion, Wang Dao must be hiding his cultivation.

The momentum of the royal road became stronger and stronger, forcing everyone who came to watch to involuntarily retreat more than a foot again.

Zheng!

With a sword roar, the sword in Wang Dao's hand moved, and he also moved.

The sword wind rises, the pale yellow leaves, the snow flies all over the sky, and the snow-white petals are as crystal as jade, shining......

There are many changes just in the starting sword posture, autumn cool falling leaves, winter flying immortals, spring flowers, etc., faintly encompassing the meaning of the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, the sword momentum is sometimes sharp, sometimes slow, sometimes vigorous, full of fierce and fierce, sometimes like snow......

A sword stabbed out, chaotic time and space, and the sword marks in the sea of swords became even more riotous.

Between the ups and downs of the footsteps, the sword moves are as good as they can be, and they seem to be natural.

The valley is full of sword roars reverberating, clear as a clear spring, the sword of the royal road is fast and orderly, at a glance, it contains the mysterious meaning of the truth, which makes people addicted......

Whew!

He took out his sword one after another, and the sword momentum was like rain, and at this moment, the sky was densely filled with sword shadows, which were real sword shadows, not out of phase and sword intent.

"This ...... How many swords did he just stab?" Someone asked in surprise, but no one answered him because no one knew.

Dense swords, thousands, too fast, the naked eye can't catch it at all, and the divine sense sweeps away it is also very vague, only to know approximately.

Puff puff......

Then, the space became full of holes, pierced by dense swords, and black gas gushed out from the cracks in the space, and the cold was overwhelming.

Swish!

The sky suddenly lit up, and then returned to normal, just now it was covered by a royal sword, impermeable to the wind.

This sword is like the wind!

Airplanes......

Then, when people saw that Wang Dao's sword slowed down, it was as slow as an old man in the twilight, which made people look very anxious.

But under a closer look, there is a slow and fast, I don't know when, one after another afterimages appeared, and each afterimage of the royal road was performing a different sword move, to be precise, the same sword move but the direction of the sword was different.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Dao appeared dozens of meters away, and the sword in his hand really stabbed out obliquely, completing this action, and dozens of meters behind him were full of his afterimages.

People take a closer look, and these dozens of afterimages are coherent to be a complete sword move, this kind of scene is very mysterious, and it is very shocking to watch.

He ...... Break down a simple diagonal stab into hundreds of subtle variations......" said a kendo master subconsciously, his eyes full of shock.

He never imagined that the simplest oblique spur would have so many changes?

Swish!

The sword was still very slow, and after Wang Dao stabbed out diagonally, he flipped his wrist and slashed out horizontally, leaving a series of afterimages as before, each of which was a different action.

But the difference between them is very subtle, and it is absolutely difficult to tell if you are not a master.

The sword in the hand of the first remnant was cut out by one centimeter, the sword in the hand of the second remnant was slightly higher, and it was cut out by one and a half points, and the third remnant ......

These subtle differences need to be carefully observed to be noticed, otherwise there is no way to see the slightest clue.

The seemingly slow sword momentum is actually very fast, every afterimage of the sword's movements, the direction of the footsteps, is so round and wishful, just right, one movement is consistent with the principle of heaven and earth.

A quarter of an hour later, the sword momentum changed again, becoming really fast, and the sword qi in the valley reverberate, sending out the sound of a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar, and the wind and clouds were unstoppable.

People simply couldn't capture the trajectory of the king's sword, let alone guess the location of his next sword.

The sword became faster and faster, turning into a storm that swept around a radius of ten miles, and everyone exploded back, otherwise they would be turned into powder by this fierce sword momentum.

Airplanes......

Airplanes......

"This ......"

"The Sword Marks of the Mountain Wall ......"

Everyone trembled and pointed to the sword marks on the mountain wall, those sword marks were glowing, emitting sword qi and sword intent, resonating with the sword momentum of the royal road.

......

The entire Sword Sea was a sensation, and almost everyone gathered here, whether it was at the edge or in the depths, they didn't have the heart to cultivate.

Wang Dao's eyes looked very dazed, but he always continued to move his sword, evolving all kinds of simple or complex and profound sword moves, sometimes soft, sometimes fierce and domineering, and a thousand changes were only in the flip of the hand.

In the middle of this, there was once a demon at the peak of the supernatural power on a whim, or he was unconvinced, and wanted to compare his sword cultivation with the royal way.

Qingyun didn't stop him and let the man go up.

As soon as the man went up, he burst out with the strongest sword move, but Wang Dao was unconscious, and a fluttering sword slashed through the man's wrist at some point, blood spurted out, and the sword fell to the ground, and he himself was crushed by the powerful sword intent and sword qi around him before he could withdraw.

This scene really shocked everyone, and no one dared to go up to provoke and interrupt the royal road for a while.

Three days later, Wang Dao woke up from that state, a warm wind blew, and the powerful sword intent and sword momentum dissipated, as if it had never appeared, and the surroundings returned to normal.

At this moment, the royal road spirit is full, the divine eyes are bright, and every move is full of unpredictable qi machines, and the cultivation has gone up to another level at some point, reaching the realm of the seventh layer of Tianfan.

"What a strong man, he can compete with my second sister Xuanyuan Chuxue, this person must make friends ......" Xuanyuan Feng thought to himself, and then he was about to go up to greet Wang Dao.

Airplanes......

A bright light pierced his eyes, and he saw that it was Wang Dao's gaze.

Zheng!

There was a sword roar, and before he could move, the sword of the cold light shimmer was already across his neck.

Xuanyuan Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, he didn't react to all this in the slightest, knowing that there was danger, but he could only watch the other party's sword resting on his neck.

It's not that he is slow to react, it's that the opponent's sword is too fast and unpredictable.

"Xuanyuan Feng, I didn't expect it to be so coincidental, but it saved me a lot of effort. Xuanyuan Feng didn't have time to be shocked much, just listened to Wang Dao say this.

"This ......"

"Who are you?" Xuanyuan Feng was first surprised that the other party knew his first name, and then said angrily.

Kiss!

A stream of water-like light flew from the blade of the sword into Xuanyuan Feng's body, and the royal path sealed his cultivation, and then struck him in the chest with the sword body, flying upside down to Qingyun's feet.

"Beat him!" Wang Dao said to Qingyun calmly, originally this sentence was full of a stubborn nature, but from the mouth of Wang Dao at this moment, it was so elegant.

Bang bang bang!

Boom Boom!

Qingyun didn't care so much, he liked to beat people the most, especially people like Xuanyuan Feng. The big-footed girl kept falling, taking care of Xuanyuan Feng's face......

"Ah......h

"Soul light, who are you?" Xuanyuan Feng screamed and scolded, and at the same time was extremely depressed in his heart, wanting to slap himself twice, but he still wanted to make friends with that person just now?

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