Chapter 1628: If you ask the genius who is the best, the young man will cut off the evil spirit at twenty

It seems that since entering the ruins of the gods, except for Mang Daopan, he has passively sat down and comprehended for a few days.

The rest of the time was spent working hard and never realized the changes in the background of "power".

Even with the three discs of body, soul, and mind, the values ​​have gone up, but the application is only superficial.

but now!

Cut it off with this sword!

What Xu Xiaoshou deeply felt was not just the integration of the second realms of the Kendo Pan.

Even his thoughts were opened up. He only felt that the power systems such as spirit refining, ancient martial arts, swordsmanship, and giants may not need to be so separated during wartime.

They seem to be able to fuse?

"A beginning."

…

"Is there no desire to be a sword?"

Dao Qiongtian, who had fallen behind the battlefield, had a ray of light in his eyes, as if he had seen Gou Wuyue, the peak of the Ten-Zun period.

But soon, he slowly shook his head.

"No, it's not like that!"

"He uses more than just Mo Jianshu..."

This sword is indeed not as powerful as Xu Xiaoshou's most commonly used Prajna Wu, so God abandoned it.

Instead, he used the swordsmanship he was most familiar with to assist, highlighting Mo's swordsmanship, which was still lacking but known as the best in frontal attack, and cut it in front of Sui Yin.

Faintly, but there is still a taste of no swordsmanship and no sword style?

"Where's the promised mental attack?"

Dao Qiongcang just wanted to transmit the voice, but stopped again.

Is Xu Xiaoshou really not attacking with his mind to tear off the biggest scar of Sui Yin?

The complexity of this sword is by no means as simple as what you see now, nor is it a single representation of the nine distinct ancient swordsmanships.

It is a "mixed sword technique", and you can watch its real-time changes!

And as a bystander, what I saw must be different from what the Suiyin authorities encountered!

…

"He is indeed hiding!"

On the Thirty-Six Punishment Pillar Formation, Yue Gong Liyin’s pitiful voice suddenly rang out: “I’m very knowledgeable!”

"Are you awake?" Dao Qiongang's holy thought dropped.

"Just with this sword attack, I'm afraid he's not already at the second level of all major swordsmanships... No, he's reaching the pinnacle!" Yue Gongli rarely made any jokes.

"How do you say that?" Of course Dao Qiongcang knew that the people who knew the Eight Masters were not only Yue Gong Slave, but also his brother-in-law.

"That guy once said that not everyone can be like him. In the end, most geniuses can only be Gou Wuyue, Rao Yaoyao, Mei Siren and others. They can't integrate the second realm even if they want to. They can only be refined.

Repair one and it will assist you."

"uh-huh?"

"My sister asked him, how can it work? Well, Xu Xiaoshou is a bit like what he said, 'just understand the basics thoroughly'."

Eat thoroughly...

Dao Qiongcang chewed this word with an expressionless expression.

Is Yue Gongli the frog in the well of ancient swordsmanship?

No!

Although he doesn't know how to learn, his vision is ridiculously high.

Mei Siren was his first teacher, Rao Yaoyao, Hua Changdeng was his classmate, and Ba Zun was his brother-in-law.

I have never eaten pork, but I have also seen pigs running away.

The fact that he dared to say this means that Xu Xiaoshou has mastered 78% of the nine ancient swordsmanship.

Maybe be more rigorous, eight out of ten, or even close to nine!

"Terrible guy..."

Yue Gongli sighed and said no more.

At this point, he can be 120% sure of this.

At that time, in the Dark Court of the Diying Holy Plant, Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts were the same as his own.

Hide, hide, hide!

What is the use?

In the end, you still don’t want to be seen by me, hum!

"etc……"

Yue Gongli's heart suddenly trembled.

Xu Xiaoshou is not stupid, what if this is still his superficial strength that he deliberately exposed to Dao Qiongcang?

…

My thoughts were finally disturbed by the blackness that filled my field of vision.

"He Jian?"

"What sword is this?"

Sui Yin, who is facing the sword light, has clearly seen ancient swordsmanship, and he also knows what the second realm is.

But under the moonlight, when the young man's sword stained the filthy void, his eyes were overflowing with evil energy, but he found that he couldn't understand it.

"Heart Sword Technique!"

This is the art of swordsmanship.

He knew that his consciousness was injured, and he must have thought about swordsmanship first, trying to make things worse.

But the swordsmanship of the heart cannot hurt oneself at present.

Prajna no longer changes from person to person, nor does it appear in this form now.

"Illusion Sword Technique!"

The lonely tower is an illusion, the moonlight is an illusion, and the sword is also an illusion.

Everything is fake, including my current chaotic state of mind...

How can a mere boy trap himself?

He wants to turn the truth into reality and kill his thoughts in this illusion?

"No!"

"It's no swordsmanship!"

This boy is only around 20 years old, and he has been practicing since his mother's womb. He is not old enough to master multiple swordsmanships in this short period of time.

In the Ancient and Modern Wangyou Tower, since he can injure the Holy Emperor with one sword, other sword skills should take second place...

But!

Second-rate?

"Buzz——"

When the fierce black sword sword light carried the sword thought, attached with the power of various realms, it instantly slashed upwards and retreated without wanting to retreat, and entered the mosasaur drinking moon picture in front of Sui Yin who did not want to take precautions.

No loud bangs.

What rippled away was the sound of a strange fusion of forces.

With a click, Sui Yin felt that the demonic cage that trapped his thoughts was broken, and all the false pictures he imagined in front of him were shattered.

What He saw...

After the sword light struck the mosasaur drinking the moon, it actually inspired the latter's wind-type avenue pattern.

But there was no contact.

The light of the sword faded away and turned into nothingness, seeping into the image of the mosasaur drinking the moon and blending into it.

Then, it passed through from the back of the picture!

With 100% power, you can overcome this obstacle without any reservation and bully yourself!

"Sure enough, there is no swordsmanship!"
To be continued...