CIATB Chapter 257 Tian Wen Breaks the Sword (Da Zhang, ask for a monthly ticket)
Chapter 257 Tian Wen Breaks the Sword (Da Zhang, ask for a monthly ticket)
Chapter 257 Tian Wen Breaks the Sword (Da Zhang, ask for a monthly ticket)
"It seems that you know a lot." A figure walked out of the darkness and said.
"It's not too much, it's just that others know a little bit more. Of course, this little bit is enough." Yang Ming looked at Wei Zhuang who was walking from the darkness to the lights.
Before Yang Ming left Xianyang, he had heard that Qin Wangzheng had an extra swordsmanship teacher, but he never thought that Yang Ming had not seen the vertical sword successor in Xianyang, but he saw the horizontal sword in Xinzheng. Passed on.
"Your sword is good." When Yang Ming was looking at Wei Zhuang, Wei Zhuang was also looking at Yang Ming.
The aura is deep and long-lasting, his attainments in internal strength are good, and the sword is also a good sword. This is a good opponent.With just a few glances, Wei Zhuang formed a preliminary understanding of Yang Ming in his mind.
"This sword is really good. After all, what she can give away is a first-class treasure in the world." Yang Ming looked at the Tianwen sword in his hand.
How could the sword that could be collected by the Queen Mother and sent by Zhao Ji be an ordinary thing?
"If you also want to take back these people, it's not impossible." Wei Zhuang looked at the people in the courtyard and said.
"I think I already know what you're going to say. Coincidentally, I also want to see what kind of sword the legendary shark-tooth sword is and what kind of person its owner is." Yang Ming said.
Longitudinal swordsmanship, Yang Ming has already seen that old guy Gongsun Yu, at that time, he was able to kill the hundred-step flying sword with one blow, and he was still under the blessing of the army, but Wei Zhuang?But there is still a big distance behind his uncle.
Although crossing all directions is domineering, it also depends on people. Now Wei Zhuang has not achieved great success in raising power, but it is still far from it.
"The price of looking at the sword may be the price of life." Wei Zhuang said.
This is a good opponent, Wei Zhuang's palm holding the sword behind him is already a little excited.
"Things worth seeing with one's life are the most wonderful things in this world." Yang Ming said.
"You like me very much. From this point of view..." Wei Zhuang couldn't help but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth as he spoke. Since Senior Brother Yu left, he hasn't met such an interesting person for a long time, especially that This style of speaking is really too appetizing.
"Won't you keep your hands?" Yang Ming cut Wei Zhuang's words.
The smile on the corner of Wei Zhuang's mouth couldn't help froze. At this moment, he seemed to understand the feelings of his former opponents, which was really annoying.
"That's right." Wei Zhuang said firmly, holding his breath in his chest.
"Coincidentally, I think so too." Yang Ming said with a smile, the people under Guigu's sect spoke quite interestingly.
This time, Yang Ming's response was no longer words, but a domineering and swift sword strike. As soon as Yang Ming finished speaking, Wei Zhuang swung his sword and slashed towards him.
The horizontal sword attacks the plan in order to seek its benefit, it is for the purpose of killing
Yang Ming held the sword in one hand, and greeted him with the unsheathed Tianwen Sword. Wei Zhuang's horizontal swordsmanship is not overbearing, powerful and heavy, but extremely aggressive, but this aggressiveness is nothing more than that in front of Yang Ming. Come.
As soon as Wei Zhuang struck down, the momentum of the sword continued, and the demon sword Shark Tooth was swung wildly like wind and waves by him with the technique of horizontal sword.
The momentum is shocking and murderous, and wherever the sword energy passes, it will leave deep sword marks on any object it touches.
As fast as lightning, with many changes, the sword light floated, causing people who had already avoided it to close their eyes subconsciously. The sword light was too strong, breaking people's minds, and the sword energy was too cold, intimidating.
One move is fatal, one after another, it is the fragility of life.
I am in the meantime, may leave a whole body?This was the only thought of the people who kept retreating at this time.
But under Wei Zhuang's sword edge, Yang Ming was as immovable as a mountain. No matter how powerful the sword was, Yang Ming took it steadily. From the beginning to the end, the Tianwen sword didn't even come out of its sheath. .
Yang Ming's behavior, in Wei Zhuang's view, was even more provocative. The shark-tooth sword in his hand was attacking faster and faster. As the sword energy flew across, one person couldn't dodge, was rubbed on the shoulder on the spot, and an arm broke off. The screams also added a bit of cruelty to this contest. It was not just looking gorgeous, but a really terrible existence.
Suddenly, Wei Zhuang jumped up, catching the condescending swooping momentum, and slashed towards him with the shark-toothed sword in his hand. Although it was a single sword with vertical and horizontal sword aura, there were four kinds of changes in the sword's posture, virtual and real. During the transition, Yang Ming's square space has been completely blocked.
This sword is called Transverse Quartet, and it seals off all directions with the power of the sword. If the enemy dodges, he can only dodge one of them. A domineering sword is also a dead end. This is the deadly sword in horizontal swordsmanship.
It is impossible for one person to block four moves with one sword, but what about four people?
When Wei Zhuang slashed across the four directions condescendingly, Yang Ming's figure flickered, and suddenly four figures appeared under the force of Wei Zhuang's sword.
"It's just a little bit of identity separation."
"Zheng!"
There was a sound, and then there were four voices. In Wei Zhuang's sight, the existence that was originally a phantom unexpectedly counterattacked at the same time, receiving all his sword momentum and sword energy, and as the four figures merged into one, With the sound of sword qi clanging, a beam of He Yueguang sword qi slanted out, showing a reverse trend, sweeping from the sky above the ground.
Yang Ming's swordsmanship can only be regarded as second-rate, with exhausted techniques, but no sword power. It is precisely because of this that his sword energy is not as overbearing as Wei Zhuang's horizontal sword sword energy, but Yang Ming's internal force is too deep, deep To the extent of surpassing ordinary masters.
As the saying goes, miracles can be achieved with great effort, and this is exactly the case with Yang Ming at this time.
Since quality cannot prevail, then quantity wins.
Facing Yang Ming's sword swing, even the fierce and fearless Wei Zhuang couldn't help feeling a kind of scalp tingling. Among the swordsmen he had fought against, he had never I have seen someone like Yang Ming, and his swordsmanship is not too strong, but the frenzy of sword energy driven by the internal force makes one's scalp numb.
Wei Zhuang danced the shark-toothed sword to the limit, and in the afterimage, the sword energy criss-crossed, turning into a big net and covering himself in it, like an indestructible rock, standing in the ocean of Yang Ming's sword energy.
"Such a waste of internal power, even a first-class peak master can't bear it, I see how long you can persist." Wei Zhuang, who was forced to be on the defensive, sneered in his heart.
In this battle, he still has the determination to win. Yang Ming, in his view, is not his opponent in terms of swordsmanship. What he relies on is only deeper internal strength. But what a swordsman is most afraid of is the enemy's internal strength Deep, no matter how deep the inner strength is, it cannot stop the swordsman's lore sword.
However, Wei Zhuang obviously thought too much. Yang Ming's internal strength was indeed limited, but this limit was beyond his imagination. Therefore, under Yang Ming's continuous offensive, the opportunity Wei Zhuang was waiting for never came.
On the contrary, Yang Ming saw the opportunity he wanted to see.
In the frenzy of sword energy, Yang Ming's figure suddenly disappeared. Wei Zhuang, who faintly felt something, suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky above him. There seemed to be a shadow in the moonlight, which belonged to people.
There he is, so fast.Wei Zhuang focused his eyes, and in the figure that seemed to merge with the bright moon under the night, he heard a sword cry.
The voice is clear and light, the air is solemn and absolute.
"Crossing all directions." Wei Zhuang shouted loudly, and while the shark-toothed sword was dancing in his palm, the condensed and domineering sword energy surpassed the sword that traversed all directions and burst out of the air. They met in the air and turned into a black dragon with sword energy to meet the air. On the top, the dragon horns, dragon teeth, and dragon claws are composed of condensed sword energy, which is extremely sharp, and even a scale has surging sword energy.
As long as the enemy is rubbed to one side by the sword energy black dragon, endless sword energy will surge out and destroy them, unless the sword energy black dragon is completely dodged.
But can the Black Dragon of Sword Qi escape?Of course not, the horizontal sword swordsmanship exhausts the way of space change, under the cover of the horizontal sword sword force, wherever the sword energy points, it is within the attack range.
If the limit of the Hundred Step Flying Sword is a sword that transcends time, then the sword that traverses all directions is the sword that controls space.
Wei Zhuang's traversing all directions has been achieved in a small way, it is indeed terrifying, but what does all this have to do with Yang Ming?
Facing the falling moonlight, Wei Zhuang narrowed his eyes slightly. At the end of his line of sight, the Tianwen Sword slashed down vertically with the moonlight. At that moment, Wei Zhuang felt the existence of a sword force, and it was still an unfamiliar one. Traversing all directions, it is also a domineering sword gesture.
At the end of Wei Zhuang's line of sight, the sword rippling with moonlight suddenly collided with the sword energy black dragon that traversed all directions. Cut open, in the midst of the battle between the moonlight and the black, the black dragon with sword aura did not hit the target with a single sword, the scattered sword aura set off a storm of sword aura in the air, sweeping away in all directions, fortunately, this is the air, There is no need to worry about hurting anyone, but just because no one is hurt does not mean that other things can be supreme.
When the sword qi storm reverses, the first thing to suffer is the roof. Where the sword qi passes, it is like a storm raging. In a blink of an eye, it is a mess, without the original appearance, until it completely disappears between the sky and the earth.
Fortunately, when the sword-qi black dragon was broken, the Moonlight Sword also disappeared between the heaven and the earth, and the heaven and the earth completely returned to peace.
"Is there an enemy in my crossing all directions?" Wei Zhuang narrowed his eyes, and there was a clear fact in front of him: one can't lose the crossing all directions sword.
Wei Zhuang dodged backwards and landed steadily on the roof. Looking at Yang Ming who had also landed on the top of the tree at this time, condescendingly looking at him and Tian Wen whose hands were out of the sheath, he felt a little uncomfortable, and said : "Your sword is very good."
"Is it a sword, or a trick?" Yang Ming put the sword back into its sheath and asked.
"A sword is a good sword, and a move is a good move." Wei Zhuang also returned the sword into its sheath.
"I think so too." Yang Ming laughed loudly, it was not easy for Wei Zhuang to say such a sentence.
"What's the name of this move?" Wei Zhuang asked.
"There are nine levels in the circle, and who can save it." Yang Ming said.
Yuan is the ninefold, and who can measure it, which is taken from the meaning of "the system of heaven is passed down to the ninefold, who has ever gone around and measured", and it is after Yang Ming asked the first sword of "the dark is bright and dark, who can do it" The second sword of Tianwen, the second sword of Tianwen comprehended by Yang Mingzhan, the master of the farm family, without breaking his palm, is the sword of space.
The nine layers of celestial bodies are both boundless and infinite, so how should they be measured?
This is Qu Yuan's question, but Yang Ming answered with a sword: "It's a human being."
Although the Nine Layers of Celestial Body is boundless and infinite, no matter how it operates, the people who observe it and explore it will always be the center of it. The place Yang Ming cuts with his sword is also the location of the people between the Nine Layers of Heavenly Body.
If the horizontal swordsmanship under Guigu's gate is space swordsmanship, and the sword that traverses all directions is a sword that seals space, then Yang Ming's Tianwen second sword is a sword that breaks space.
"A piece of Heavenly Questions, number seven." Wei Zhuang said, Guigu's disciples, of course, are not reckless men who only know how to use swords. Wei Zhuang has also read an article of Heavenly Questions by Qu Yuan in Chu State, so when Yang When Ming said this sentence, Wei Zhuang immediately reacted.
"That's right, it's taken from the seventh article of Tianwen."
"It's a good move, there are nine levels, and who can save it? When I read this point back then, I had similar doubts, but now I have the answer." Wei Zhuang clapped his hands and praised. Although he is proud, he is not arrogant. , Yang Ming's sword just now was enough to make him feel amazing.
"Of course it is with the sword." Wei Zhuang said solemnly.
"That's right, but he has another name. Although it's a bit vulgar, it's a name that fits my aesthetic better." Yang Ming said.
"What's the name?" Wei Zhuang asked, now he was more and more curious about Yang Ming and the sword in Yang Ming's hands.
"Heaven and Swordsmanship, what's the name?" Yang Ming said proudly, as if he was proud of the sword move he thought of.
"Slaying the sky and drawing the sword?" Wei Zhuang was slightly startled when he heard the words, then he thought for a while and said: "The spirit of loss is not as good as the ninefold, who can save it."
"I don't know how to appreciate it." Yang Ming, who once again experienced the thinking gap between himself and people in this world, said helplessly.
Wei Zhuang glanced at Yang Ming with a strange expression, held the horizontal sword and said politely: "Wei Zhuang is the successor of the horizontal sword under Guigu's sect."
"The world will meet, Xiongba." Yang Ming also returned the courtesy.
"Tianxiahui, Xiongba?" Wei Zhuang muttered silently, as if wondering whether there is such a sect in the world, and whether he had heard of this name before.
"Don't think about it, you must have never heard of it." Yang Ming's words interrupted Wei Zhuang's thinking.
"Why?" Wei Zhuang asked back.
"Because I made it up. There has never been a Tianxiahui in the world, let alone a Xiongba." Yang Ming said without shame.
At this moment, Wei Zhuang never felt that a person could be so annoying, and this annoying person was actually someone who could compete with him in swordsmanship.
"My identity can't be revealed yet, otherwise it will cause a lot of trouble, but, will the world know this name? It can appear soon." Yang Ming said.
This Xinzheng has the night, the Jagged Alliance, and quicksand, why can't the Tianxiahui appear?
(End of this chapter)