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    The blood mist spurted out as much as it could. Two of them were standing, and the other was half-crouching with the sword in hand.  Tick ??tock!  Tick-tock All the sounds present disappeared, leaving only the sound of splashing blood, which seemed extremely clear in this seemingly deathly silent environment.

    The eyes that were blinded by the sword light gradually regained their sense. Even though the pain was still burning, it could be greatly relieved after the infusion of skills. Then they looked towards the ring, and two figures slowly came into view. Zhang Jun half  Squatting down, his chest was filled with blood, and he stood with the sword in his right hand. The blood on the sword body was mostly dyed red. Although the breath of death disappeared, the bloody dragon pattern on the divine sword was unknown whether it was because of the blood.  The reason is that it is constantly flowing like a living being, and the bloody dragon pattern is pulsing like a blood vessel.

    But Fu Cailin looked relatively better. The long sword in his hand was still there, and the hem of his robe turned into butterfly-like fragments with the wind. A trace of blood on the cuffs slipped down from his arm and turned into little drops of blood.  Dripping from the elbows.  Fu Cailin's original expression was now as pale as a faint of exhaustion, as if all the blood in his body had been dispersed with the sword just now.

    Now it seems that the outcome has been decided, because Zhang Jun seemed to be more seriously injured, but just when everyone thought the dust had settled.

    Click!  A crisp sound suddenly appeared, making everyone's eyes widen.  The Yuxu sword in Fu Cailin's hand, which was once one of the famous swords in Yaoyao. The magic weapon that accompanied Fu Cailin for half his life, was now broken from the middle among everyone's eyes in disbelief. Everyone looked at this in surprise.  The famous divine sword under the handle broke and the cracked sword fell into the dust.  Fu Cailin's eyes also showed a look of regret and nostalgia at this time, as if an old friend who had been with him for many years had passed away.

    In the previous sword exchange, Fu Cailin had already felt the Yuxu Sword trembling crazily and screaming frantically, but at that time, the situation did not allow him to retreat, and the fighting spirit of the Yuxu Sword did not allow him to withdraw.  With his hand, the Yuxu Sword had already broken before Fu Cailin made his final sword strike. The reason why he could hold on until now was because he and the Yuxu Sword were strong enough to support themselves. This was already the limit.

    Zhang Jun didn't show any surprise at this. He ignored the blood flowing out of his chest and coughed up a mouthful of blood with alveolar fragments. At this time, he used the elixir to stimulate the wound and tighten the blood vessels that were like lead and mercury.  The leakage also stopped, he staggered to his feet, calmed his breathing, coughed several times, vomited out several mouthfuls of blood, and the congestion in the trachea was also expelled from the body. At this time, Zhang Juncai spoke hoarsely, with a hint of echo.  Said: "Two inches too late!! What a pity!"

    The sword skill just now exceeded Zhang Jun's imagination. Even with his strongest attack, Jingran found a flaw. The sword pierced his chest. If he hadn't made some subconscious changes, I'm afraid this would have happened.  A sword is one's own heart. If the heart is broken, although the indestructible physical vitality of the God can also lock the flow of spiritual energy and blood, allowing one to have precious time to reconstruct the heart with the power of dream, but this time  He would definitely lose the competition, let alone the next competition between the two great masters.

    However, through Fu Cailin's sword, Zhang Jun had an inspiration. Although he didn't know whether this would definitely succeed, it allowed him to see another possibility. After all, he had reached Zhang Jun's current height.  Even a little inspiration and a little progress are huge.

    Fu Cailin didn't care when he heard this. He smiled freely and sighed as if he was talking to a good friend: "It's a pity. This was my limit at that time. Let alone two inches, even half an inch can't get any closer."  .¡±

    "At that time!? Does that mean your limit is no longer the same now??" Zhang Jun seemed to feel the flaw in his tone and asked.

    "That's right! I can strike out with another sword, do you want to take it?" As soon as Fu Cailin finished speaking, his eyes burst out with a divine light that seemed to be substantial, and the entire space in front of him was distorted and turned into a vast expanse of white.  The lightning made the empty room white, the void generated electricity, and the spiritual will directly broke through the shackles of the physical body. He was one step away from breaking the void. Now Fu Cailin has reached the highest peak in his life, the highest point in martial arts.  In one step, you can completely enter the metamorphosis, and then the spirit will be shattered, the void will be re-refined, and the world will be reopened.  But sometimes this missing step is a limit that a person cannot reach in his lifetime.

    Meng Yuan Power surged, and a hazy blue light invisible to the naked eye wandered on his chest. The original injuries quickly recovered. Although Fu Cailin's sword did not destroy his heart, the sword energy on his sword was instantly destroyed.  It hit Zhang Jun's left lung. If the Taibai Sword Qi in the lungs hadn't blocked it, even if it hadn't directly stabbed the heart, it would have directly shattered the internal organs on the left side of Zhang Jun's body. Zhang Jun would still be half-dead by then.  look like.  And even if Taibai's sword energy blocks him, the remaining sword energy is enough to shatter Zhang Jun's lungs.

      Mengyuanli combined with the subtle control ability of his own martial arts can repair most of the damaged organs in an instant, and the remaining injuries can be completely healed in just a few breaths.  But now Zhang Jun has no intention of focusing his energy on this. He just looked at Fu Cailin solemnly and asked: "The last sword?? You are now almost exhausted, most of your own energy has been lost, and I  Even if you make a breakthrough with the sword just now, I don't believe you can take it intact. Could it be that you"

    Before Zhang Jun could say the following words, Fu Cailin had already responded to Zhang Jun with practical actions. He broke his sword and his arm. Fu Cailin raised the sword with his broken arm. Although his arm was almost shattered, his perseverance allowed him to insist on using the sword.  Slowly raising it, the sword intention slowly came out of the sword. After the sword just now, Fu Cailin's sword intention sublimated again at this moment!

    "Now I only want one sword, and I will have no regrets in my life! This sword will be the most glorious sword in my life, and it will be the most hearty sword I have ever wielded. I just want to see the success of this sword."  Brilliant, even if you fall into hell after this, you will never regret it!" Fu Cailin is now fearless and wants nothing more than this sword. At this moment, Fu Cailin is just a swordsman, just a simple swordsman.  Not for gain or loss, not seeking victory or defeat, regardless of life or death, he only wields the sword for the sake of swinging the sword, and exists only for his own swordsmanship. The simplicity of his heart and the purity of his heart are all transformed into this flawless sword that cuts through everything.  !

    Zhang Jun remained silent and raised the divine sword in his hand again. The divine sword had completely restored its sacred and solemn state. The sword energy gradually became restrained. Fu Cailin also understood Zhang Jun's intention. He slowly raised his nearly shattered right hand to break the sword.  Sword, Yuxu Sword Although the sword is broken, the intention is not extinguished. At this moment, a pure and pure sword intention surges out, penetrating Fu Cailin's right hand, causing endless blood mist to spray out from Fu Cailin's right arm, forming a  A scarlet cloud.

    Before the blood cloud dissipated, a suction force appeared out of thin air. Fu Cailin's blood was sucked up from the broken point of Yuxu Sword, and gradually formed the tip of the other half of Yuxu Sword. The sword's intention suddenly disappeared and turned into  In an aura of peace, Fu Cailin's eyes were slightly closed, silently, not even a trace of life was revealed. If Fu Cailin's long sword was not still held high, no one would think that he was still alive.

    Zhang Jun's expression changed slightly. If he was still confident of taking the sword just now, then Zhang Jun himself was not sure of the next one. Fu Cailin had already entered another level. If he could not break through his current limit,  , I am afraid that I can only be killed by the sword.  There is no time to regret, no thought to regret, and no thought of regret. Zhang Jun only feels that this battle has brought him back to the past. He was unable to struggle under the claws of nightmares, and he was under the sword energy of Manyao.  The self who was running for his life, the self who used to seize the time and fight at all costs for a small chance of winning and a small chance to improve his strength, at this moment, every millisecond of time is precious.  Zhang Jun completely grasped the trace of inspiration that emerged during the sword strike just now, and fully evolved all the martial arts knowledge in his mind. At this moment, Zhang Jun completely squeezed his limits, the peak of his potential, and the endless knowledge in his mind.  With his spiritual power, his mind is like a rocket running at an extremely fast speed. All the martial arts ideas he has felt in the past, all the martial arts knowledge he has learned, all the martial arts masters he has seen, their knowledge, their strength,  Their thoughts, at this moment, surpassed the limit of fusion, and finally evolved into a solution to the move of Fu Cailin in front of them.

    Fu Cailin forged a sword with blood, used his heart as his soul, used the kendo he understood as his technique, used the sword to fit his body, and used the sword to incarnate. Abruptly, Fu Cailin began to take a step, rising up into the void with each step, and above the void above his steps,  A step appeared at the Buddha's door, and Fu Cailin strolled out and arrived slowly.

    Not only Zhang Jun, but also Song Que and Ning Daoqi in the audience also changed their expressions and their eyes were focused. With their eyes, they could certainly see that Fu Cailin was not using his own true energy to control the air at this moment.  , even Yaodi's vitality has not changed at all, but he truly feels like he is stepping on a real stone slab and keeps moving forward. This is no longer using the true energy to control Yaodi's power, but directly using the power of the soul.  The power to realize one's own wishes despite the physical rules of the outside world.

    Zhang Jun also let out a sigh of relief at this moment. It was too late. He didn't have time to perfect the method of breaking the move in his mind. He didn't even have the chance to distinguish whether he could use this move to deal with Fu Cailin. However, after Fu Cailin slowly  When he came through the air, Zhang Jun was already forced to take action by the opponent's immeasurable pressure and sword intent.

    With the divine sword in his hand behind his back, he stepped forward and appeared in the sky in the blink of an eye. Then his eyes suddenly closed, and then the color of the earth changed, and a majestic Yaodi energy came down instantly. Under the earth, see  Looking at the enchanting Zhang Jun and Fu Cailin, everyone didn't know what to say.  Even Fu Junzhuo was stunned at this moment. They had imagined that they wouldYour master is invincible and unstoppable, but if you really imagine how powerful he is, you don't have a clear idea, but now they know that their master Cai Lin has left.  Going on a road that no one would dare to imagine has already exceeded the limit of imagination for an ordinary person like myself.

    The contrast between the two was extremely strong. At this moment, Zhang Jun turned into the sky, merged into the wind and clouds, swallowed up the sun and the moon, and the light around Zhang Jun dimmed for a moment.  Come, just like light cannot escape, it begins to be absorbed by Zhang Jun's influence, but Fu Cailin is extremely calm. The wind is still the same wind, the clouds are still the same, the land has not changed at all, the sun and the moon have not stayed at all, but  The long sword in his hand is so abrupt and eye-catching. Anyone who looks at Fu Cailin at this moment will be attracted by this bloody sword. It is like this bloody sword is Fu Cailin's life. Fu Cailin's understanding of the world is Fu Cailin's.  Demonstration of swordsmanship.

    With a sword, blood flew, and Fu Cailin drew his sword. Unfortunately, this sword did not have the slightest killing intention. Neither Zhang Jun nor him felt uneasy at all. Another sword was not pointed at Zhang Jun, nor at him, but  Pointing to the void, a sword was still drawn out, with no trace of vitality and no sword intention. Then Fu Cailin drew out the sword again. The sword came out with a solemn expression. It seemed that every sword was made with all Fu Cailin's hard work.  Every sword made by Yu Fo is the most perfect display of Fu Cailin's swordsmanship.

    This is a dazzling sword dance, this is a luxurious sword dance, this is a sword dance that has never happened before. A great swordsman dances with his own efforts and his own life. This sword  What he danced was his life, his way of swordsmanship, and his soul. The sword dance was not even half outstanding, not half murderous, not half sword spirit. Fu Cailin seemed to have forgotten the battle, his own life and death, and the battle.  , I raised my sword just for this dance, just to survive for this moment.

    But each of his swords gave people a feeling that it should be done like this. Every sword was flawless, flawless, supreme and beautiful, and everything was touched in an instant.  My mind and heart are attracted by it, this is the real sword, this is the real dance, this Buddha is the swordsmanship that Fu Cailin pursues and needs.

    Zhang Jun was indifferent, but his eyes never looked at Fu Cailin. At this moment, at this moment, Zhang Jun's mind suddenly became quiet. All the sounds and lights around him disappeared, leaving only a sword, and a sword that was evolving sword moves.  The blood sword, without any explanation, Zhang Jun already understood, this is the induction in the dark, this is the reflection of the soul on all things.  Although the sword move on the opposite side seems to be supreme, beautiful and flawless, it seems that everything is covered by this sword, and it seems that this sword can destroy everything.  But Zhang Jun somehow understood that this sword move had not reached its peak, and as the sword continued to dance, I am afraid that soon, this sword move would reach its most perfect moment, which is when the sword was released.

    This is also easy to understand. Fu Cailin cannot directly achieve perfection with his own swordsmanship now. You must know that the power of a flawless and supreme sword is by no means a mortal thing. Fu Cailin has not broken the void. Now, the only rule of resistance is transformation.  Being a fan is one way, but on the other hand, it is a sword that can be infinitely close to perfection, so the sword dance today appears.  With the help of this sword dance, Fu Cailin continued to gradually improve his sword moves, gradually adapted to his own way of swordsmanship, completely integrated and integrated his own swordsmanship, sword spirit, and soul, and finally found a move that was infinitely close to perfection. That is  The moment when the sword moves truly reveal their true colors.

    If that sword that was truly infinitely close to perfection appeared, Zhang Jun thought that he would be completely unable to take it. Even if his skill increased tenfold, he would never be able to take the sword with his own true energy. Any defense with true energy, any dodge, would be impossible.  Any sword move under this perfect sword should be like a piece of shit, broken instantly.  But now it was precisely because the sword could not be used immediately that it gave Zhang Jun a one-thousandth chance.

    Zhang Jun completely let go of his mind in an instant, responding to the endless vitality between the earth, the magnetism between the stars in the earth, the energy of the earth's veins on the endless earth, the energy of Jiuyao in the endless universe, the energy in the sun and the moon  With pure yang and pure yin energy, at this moment, Zhang Jun no longer had any scruples, and completely integrated into the move he had just comprehended, integrated all the martial arts knowledge and all the martial arts ideas so far, merged into the nature of Yaodi, and reached the stage of metamorphosis.  This move.

    Zhang Jun held the sword in the air, and his body absorbed the endless Yuan Qi of Yao Di. Then the real energy spurted out from the endless acupuncture points in his body, and completely merged into the great channel of Yuan Qi between Yao Di. The space began to vibrate, and then Zhang Jun  Every inch of skin, every hair, and every pore on the body instantly turned into endless sword energy spurting out. The rootless sword energy engulfed the world, and the invisible and formless sword energy merged with all things. This is not like any other.  , it is the true Xianyao invisible body-breaking sword energy that blends the energy of all things in Yao with its own power, absorbs the energy of all things in Yao and turns it into a body-breaking swordQi, but these body-shattering sword Qi merged into the outside world again, using themselves as a bridge to accept the endless vitality between the worlds.

    Not only that, Zhang Jun's mind was shattered by the shackles of his body. A magic pattern appeared between his eyebrows, intertwined into a vertical pupil, and his spiritual power surged out. Thousands of ordinary spiritual powers surged out.  When it comes out, the Buddha's countless tentacles are like inserting into the river of Yaodi's martial arts beliefs, and with the help of the power of the martial arts imperial sword, they merge with Yaodi's martial arts thoughts.  This is not enough. If this is the case, even if Zhang Jun is ten times stronger, he will eventually be completely assimilated into the land. But at this moment, Zhang Jun's mind is as clear as ice, and even more so.  A formless and natural unity of thoughts surged out, and a strange charm appeared in an instant. It seemed to be completely ruthless, but also seemed to be the most kind of affection. In a pair of eyes, even though it was cold as ice, there appeared  It is like a warm and fire-like expression, but then the warmth turns into a ruthless force that destroys everything, while the ice melts into water and nourishes all things. Even though these two emotions are opposite, they are constantly changing.

    At the moment when his spiritual thoughts merged into the long river of Yaodi martial arts beliefs in the void, Zhang Jun only felt endless information rushing into his mind. He Buddha experienced endless reincarnations in an instant, but if it was just a simple reincarnation, it would be nothing more.  No matter how strong you are, as long as you grasp your own essence, you will always be overcome by Zhang Jun, but these reincarnations are full of incomplete fragments, as if Zhang Jun was still here a second ago because his family was ruined.  Crying for father and mother, the next moment he was awarded the title of "Xiao Dengke". This sudden and violent emotional impact and the blurring of the fragments of reincarnation made Zhang Jun's own consciousness begin to blur.

    This is nothing else, but the true unity of Yao and Yao. In the end, martial arts will go from Xianyao to Yao. In fact, this is not certain. To be precise, martial arts is really only divided into Hou Yao and Xianyao. The so-called Yao  Entering is just a special path taken by Xian Yao. The so-called Xian Yao is to comprehend a little of Xian Yao's spiritual light, understand the Xian Yao energy of the physical body, and finally take the reincarnation of the physical body, with a pure and simple mind.  The power of Xian Yao has become a world of its own, and martial arts after Xian Yao can be roughly divided into two categories. One is to focus on oneself. As the saying goes, Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things. This path is  It is to seek one of the ways, the only one, so it is more pure and simple.  But another way is to combine oneself with the Yao Earth, then adopt the Yao Earth as one's own body, use the Yao Earth as a reference, and constantly improve the Dharma and Tao of one's own body, so as to achieve the goal of transforming one life into two and two into three.  Three plays the ultimate goal of all things.

    But there are several different ways to enter. For example, the first one is to continuously comprehend the nature of the land, and eventually evolve your own Dharma and your own way, and you can also transcend yourself. The other is to seek peace and harmony on your own.  Based on the principle of the unity of earth and earth, one can merge oneself with the earth, slowly gather the fragments of belief in the earth, and then evolve the godhead with the help of the beliefs of all living beings, thus becoming a god, and finally fully embracing the earth as one body.  Of course, in the second method, there is also a trick. For example, if the warrior is too weak in the early stage, he may not be able to quickly obtain the Yaodi Faith Fragments, or even not have enough ability to evolve the godhead, then he can only take one step back.  , let yourself combine with Yaodi. Since you can't change Yaodi, you can only change yourself. Eventually, your mind will be combined with all things in Yaodi, and let all things in Yaodi become your own domain. Then you can naturally incorporate Yaodi into yourself.  Of course, in the end, you don¡¯t know whether you are swallowed up by the world, or whether you swallow up the world.

    Now, Zhang Jun is using this method to integrate all the warrior thoughts that he has seen that are in line with Yaodao's thoughts, extract the common points among them, and turn them into the power of thoughts that he needs, and then  By integrating it into the void land, in a short period of time, he can use the power of the land to integrate all his martial arts into one, and unleash a superb strike.

    Of course, the danger is absolute. Even those masters of martial arts, who are stronger than Zhang Jun, have given up a lot in order to integrate into the void. How could Zhang Jun not sacrifice now? At this moment, Zhang Jun merged into the void.  The spiritual power of the Buddha was poured into the mud like water, and instantly disappeared into nothing. It was shattered by the impact of the information in the endless martial arts beliefs. It was completely swallowed up and assimilated by the long river of martial arts thoughts, and the remaining spiritual power was also reduced layer by layer.  It washed away like a cocoon, and lost a lot of mental power in a ten thousandth of a second. Zhang Jun only felt that he was now a sugar brick that fell into the river. If he could not get out in time, he would not be able to escape in a long time.  It will completely disappear into the Yao Di, and even the physical body will completely turn into the Yao Di vitality and feed back to the Yao Di.

    What's even more frightening is that with the passage of his own mental power, Zhang Jun's self-awareness is constantly blurring, and his memory begins to be misplaced, even though his mind simulates the sword intention of Yao Jian in the storm and Ning Daoqi's Wu Wu.  The fighting spirit, one's own Bingxin Jue, and even the Buddhism's compassionate intention of all beings being equal, formless, and selfless, still cannot stop these erosions. At most, they can only delay them for a while., but what is unexpected is that in Zhang Jun¡¯s mental thoughts, a detached and unyielding spiritual power is stronger than those simulated thoughts, firmly holding the core point.  Protected by his own will, these martial arts thoughts will not be affected at all.  Zhang Jun suddenly had a clear understanding in his heart. This idea is what he really wants and truly owns. Although those simulated ideas are usable, they cannot be the basis. At most, they are just branches and leaves of his own ability.  If you think about it a little more, isn't the same with the fragments of your own Dream God's godhead?  It can simulate any kind of power, and it can be transformed into any kind of substance, but its essence is the power of dream, and because it is not Zhang Jun¡¯s own fragment of the dream god, so in addition to purifying the power of dream, it  In addition, if you self-absorb and transform Meng Yuan Power, there will definitely be huge hidden dangers. Only your own power is the power that is truly trustworthy and owned.

    Time could no longer be delayed. Zhang Jun put down the thoughts that emerged in his heart, purified his mind, and concentrated on it. The divine sword trembled suddenly behind him, and then the thousands of invisible sword energy suddenly shrank. Zhang Jun relied on Yaodi's endless martial arts belief.  , controlling this piece of virgin land in his hands, although his mind seems a bit mixed because it has been integrated into the long river of martial arts beliefs, but at this moment, it instantly surges dozens or hundreds of times, endless inspiration bursts out, and endless thoughts surge.  , Zhang Jun only felt that everything he had learned so far was instantly understood by him. Even martial arts such as Yi Jin Jing, Golden Bell Cover, Supreme Pure Yang Kung, etc. had no secrets in front of him, and countless martial arts followed.  The moment of blending, a brilliant brilliance burst out from the depths of one's soul.

    At this moment, Fu Cailin's sword dance has reached the most perfect state. The next sword is the moment when the murderous intent is revealed, and the sword is thrust out. However, Zhang Jun's face is indifferent at this moment, and there is no emotion in his eyes, because  Fusion with Yaodi Avenue, Zhang Jun's emotions have been suppressed to a state of almost nothingness. Even if death is the next moment, Zhang Jun will not frown at all.

    And the next moment, Fu Cailin's perfect sword was already here. This sword is indescribable. If I really want to say it, it will not exist in the world. It is so beautiful that it is thrilling, so beautiful that it makes people cry, and it is so beautiful that it is difficult to bear.  With just one sword, all the thousands of sword skills lost their color.
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