Chapter Ninety-Three: Sword Momentum

After the light in the entire space dissipated, Xia Yi found that he was now on the top of a mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, which was quite a fairyland.

Xia Yi looked around, and saw two extremely terrifying auras swept out of the space in front of him.

Xia Yi saw the two of them standing in the void, his eyes condensed slightly, and he felt that there was an extremely terrifying aura on the bodies of both of them.

The white-clothed man on the left stepped on the void, his body sword intent was constantly circulating, and the terrifying sword qi was flying in the space, he was like a peerless sword god proudly independent.

The man in black and the man in white on the right looked at each other, his body was surrounded by black qi, the whole person was a little gloomy, and the surrounding ten thousand meters were shrouded in black qi, he was like a natural demon venerable.

The two of them were facing each other in the void, their bodies were full of terrifying aura, and the surrounding void was in turmoil.

Xia Yi looked at the two of them, and was extremely shocked in his heart, what kind of existence are these two people?

The aura of these two people's bodies was truly terrifying, far beyond his cognition.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the space trembled, and the two figures in the void suddenly headed towards each other.

The man in black slapped out his big hand, and suddenly endless black qi swept in, and the black qi in the entire space was shrouded, like a dark city, giving people an extremely depressing feeling.

The figure of the man in white flashed and moved in the space, and the spirit sword in his hand slashed out, and suddenly the endless sword qi flew in the space, and it descended from the sky and bombarded towards the man in black.

Boom! Boom!

The sound of confrontation continued to resound in the space, and the storm of destruction continued to wreak havoc in the space.

The two figures moved rapidly in the space, and the whole space trembled.

The man in black suddenly tore through the space with his big hand, and the black qi of his body was even more terrifying, as if a peerless demon venerable had descended into the world, and his right hand was waved out, and suddenly a big black palm descended from the sky, and it bombarded the man in white.

The man in white's face was as usual, there was no worry between his eyebrows, and his figure floated out, followed by thousands of sword shadows behind him, rolling up the endless sword blade storm to meet the man in black.

Xia Yi looked at the battle in the void in great shock, the strength of the two was far beyond his cognition.

The man in white and the man in black both had the power to destroy heaven and earth when they raised their hands and feet, which was not at all what he could imagine.

Click!

Only a shattering sound was heard, and the endless black qi in the space dissipated instantly, and the figure of the man in black had already dissipated.

On the other hand, the man in white stands in the void with a sword, proud of the world, peerless and independent.

"Shhh

Feeling the man in black disappearing, Xia Yi couldn't help but gasp, the strength shown by the man in white was really terrifying, and compared to his current self, he was simply Yinghui and Haoyue, and there was no comparison at all.

After killing the man in black, the man in white glanced in the direction where Xia Yi was.

Xia Yi chuckled in his heart, he was already extremely nervous, with the strength of the man in white, it was just a snap of his fingers to destroy himself.

The man in white didn't seem to have any intention of making a move on Xia Yi, but instead swept his body and rushed farther up.

But in an instant, within a kilometer of the surroundings, all the figures of the men in white were covered.

Every move, every move, leaves an afterimage in the air.

In the entire space, thousands of afterimages are frozen and condensed in the air, which is magnificent and shocking.

Xia Yi was completely immersed in this incomparably mysterious, incomparably powerful swordsmanship.

The swordsmanship demonstrated by the man in white was extremely mysterious.

It seems that every move has exhausted all the aura in heaven and earth, and every style has burned out all the brilliance.

The sword intent on the man in white soared into the sky, and the invisible sword intent staggered and twisted above his head, and it was actually faintly turned into substance, as if it was about to tear the sky apart.

The man in white still looked calm, and when he slashed out, he turned into a sword that was ten thousand feet long.

The sword is powerful and domineering, and it has the arrogant temperament of a man.

A sword, the sky trembled!

Thundered!

As the sound of explosion resounded, thousands of afterimages disappeared, turned into countless ashes, and condensed into a man in white.

Xia Yi's heart was slightly shocked, and his mind was full of sword moves performed by the man in white.

Every move!

Every style!

It was all imprinted in Xia Yi's mind very deeply, and he looked at the man in blank clothes.

Airplanes!

The man in white rushed out again, his figure flashing and moving in the space, and the spirit sword in his hand continued to slash out, and the sword moves he performed were the same as just now.

However, Xia Yi felt a great difference!

The man in white kept casting sword moves in the space, and each time he cast a different sword move.

Xia Yi really didn't understand why the same sword move would become more and more different in the hands of the man in white, and even ...... It's easier than ever!

Ultimately!

The man in white only slashed out a sword, but the space contained endless sword qi, and in an instant, there was nothing else in the space except the sword!

"This ......"

Xia Yi looked at the man in white in the void, and his heart was extremely shocked.

Then Xia Yi closed his eyes, and the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth began to surge towards him, he seemed to be feeling something, and a trace of sword qi burst out from his body.

"The way of the sword is ever-changing, it is the body as the sword, the heart as the sword, and the soul as the sword......"

"The swordsman fights the sword with his hand, and the sword with his heart can hold the sword......"

"Kendo is like the beginning, one is one, two is two, but there are thousands of changes, but one life is two, two is three, and three is ...... all things"

"All things trace back to their origins, all changes do not deviate from their origins, and all things are one ...... at the beginning"

"Kendo is broad and profound......"

Xia Yi's body began to change, and the whole person was in a state of emptiness, as if sublimated.

The man in white in the void felt the change in Xia Yi's body, and nodded slightly, as if he was quite satisfied.

The man in white pointed out with his right hand, and suddenly a white light flew out of his hand and flew towards Xia Yi.

Airplanes!

That white light submerged into the center of Xia Yi's eyebrows, and then the figure of the man in white dissipated into the space.

Xia Yi opened his eyes suddenly, the sword intent of his body was constantly circulating, his right hand slightly raised the void and grasped it, and a light saber appeared in his hand.

Xia Yi stepped out in one step, his figure flashed in the space, the lightsaber in his hand was constantly displayed, and the endless sword qi flew in the space.

Gradually, Xia Yi's sword became simpler and simpler, no longer fancy.

Out of the sword, silently!

However, it contains a strong killing intent!

A sword out, just to kill!

This is a nirvana sword!

The killing intent in Xia Yi's eyes became more and more intense, and the sword intent became more and more powerful.

At this moment, the space distorted sharply, and Xia Yi was instantly swept into the storm, and the storm wanted to swallow Xia Yi.

"You want to devour me, but it's not that easy!" Xia Yi said coldly.

Shout!

A sound of breaking the air resounded in the space, and then a voice scurried in the space, and it was Xia Yi.

Zheng!

A clangling sound sounded, and the lightsaber slashed out in anger, and the seemingly flashy sword swept upwards with a storm of destruction.