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Volume Three: The Storm of Yan Mansion!  Chapter 14 Half-step Grandmaster, the prototype of the field!

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    One is the pure Yang Gangqi of the supreme martial arts that combines all Cao Zhengchun's artistic conception, Gangqi, and natural force into a tornado, and the other is the Thirteen Deadly Swords that absorb Yan Ruofeng's endless murderous intent and endless edge as if it has its own life.  The fourteenth change.  The two peak martial arts took on a unique charm at this moment, violently colliding with their master's expectations.  Boom!  The condensed energy spread out, and they collided with each other, making a crackling sound.  There is also a fierce tug-of-war between two different artistic conceptions.  Yan Ruofeng's sword energy filled the air and formed a larger black giant sword, which was slashed violently. There was a kind of demonic nature at the end of the black sword energy!  Cao Zhengchun's natural momentum merged into his obscure artistic conception. While blocking the invasion of Yan Ruofeng's sword intent, he turned into a continuous wave to launch a counterattack.  After just one encounter, the two fell into a stalemate.  He is their first attack on each other and the first step for them to understand each other's artistic conception and martial arts.  Without much time to ponder, the moves in the hands of the two people changed again.  A simple battle and a test of inner strength and artistic conception gave them a fundamental understanding of each other's strength.  The next step is a full blow.  It has nothing to do with victory or defeat, only life and death!  This blow will be their peak change.  The strong wind howling outside Cao Zhengchun's body suddenly entered his body, and his obscure artistic conception and the natural tendency of understanding also became dormant.  From a distance, Cao Zhengchun looks like an ordinary ordinary person.  However, at this moment, he stood out of thin air, his clothes turned into a straight bundle, and his whole body formed the most coordinated streamline shape.  With his simple handshake, the air within a ten-foot radius in the center of the compound instantly became thicker, as if this space had become a part of him.  The prototype of the field, a half-step master!  Kuangmian Shiro¡¯s eyes narrowed severely.  He had never been so shocked.  In the acquired period, he understood the artistic conception and was considered to have the key to the door to the master realm, but after entering the innate period, he found that the sentence was just an incomplete sentence.  And in the end, as his realm deepened, he felt more and more hopeless as a master!  Because there are three conditions for advancing to the Grandmaster realm, and Sword Intent is only one-third of them.  The artistic conception is perfect, the natural force is perfect, the two are integrated with each other, and one of the three conditions is indispensable!  And each one is more difficult than the last!  Just now, Cao Zhengchun showed no less than eight points of natural power and no less than six points of obscure artistic conception. Now he has developed a prototype of a field from children and the two.  Although it is only a prototype, it is better than a single artistic conception!  Under the same circumstances, the prototype of this fused domain is no match for Yan Ruofeng's most terrifying sword intent.  Coupled with the fact that his internal strength was far superior to that of Yan Ruofeng, the outcome of this battle was already clear.  Unless - Yan Ruofeng slowly reproduces the fourteenth change of the Thirteen Deadly Swords, revealing the truly fatal fifteenth sword!  Ignoring the thickening air in the courtyard, the long sword in Yan Ruofeng's hand changed drastically, and the brilliant sword light turned into meteors one after another, stabbing dozens of large acupuncture points in Cao Zhengchun's chest along with the unfolding of his sword skills.  .  The main attack is swordsmanship!  He didn't hesitate at all, he followed the sword, and at the moment he changed his moves, he grabbed the giant sword as big as himself and jumped up high, floating towards Cao Zhengchun who was standing out of thin air. The swordsmanship in his hand was agile, beautiful and deadly.  It's hard to imagine that such wonderful swordsmanship can be performed with an ugly sword.  Looking at the swordsmanship that was as fast as lightning, as fast as thunder, and as deadly as the sword, Cao Zhengchun casually stretched out his palm and pointed out slowly. He was surprised that the swordsmanship that was obviously very fast was blocked by him one by one, and even some  Several swords came into contact with his hands.  Although the shooting speed is very slow, it hits the tip of each sword just right. This isprejudgment! ???????? Kuangmian Silang and Duan Tianya.  A word came to Shangguan Haitang's mind at the same time.  "Relying on the prototype of the domain, I can detect every air flow brought by the sword, and use the air flow to predict where my sword will stab!" Yan Ruofeng quickly had a thought.  "Since you can't hide, I'll let you see it clearly." Yan Ruofeng's hand shook, and the light swordsmanship became heavy, and the sword that was as fast as a meteor became slow.  Every sword strike was accompanied by billowing air currents. Cao Zhengchun couldn't understand what he meant. He relied on the rudimentary form of his domain to show off his moves, and each one hit the weakest link just right.  For a while, the sound of dinging was endless.  A very strange scene appeared above the courtyard.???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? A young man whose upper body was surrounded by black energy, held up a big sword as tall as himself, and slowly came here. An old eunuch opposite him slowly took action, hitting the tip of the sword with every finger.  The two figures are like children having fun, pointing swords back and forth, enjoying themselves.  The Kuangmian Shiro below is completely confused.  They also couldn¡¯t understand the reason why Yan Ruofeng did this.  In mid-air, Yan Ruofeng stabbed out with another sword, slowly and heavily bringing up a strong air flow. Cao Zhengchun subconsciously stretched out his finger along with the air flow Unexpectedly, Cao Zhengchun's finger did not hit.  The tip of the sword, he only hit the afterimage left by the tip of the sword!  It seems slow but actually fast, the artistic conception of fast and slow!  At this moment, Kuangmian Silang understood, and so did Cao Zhengchun.  Yan Ruofeng's dozens of swords before were just to paralyze the opponent, so that the opponent would get used to relying on the air flow to judge. Then, unexpectedly, the fast and slow artistic conception unfolded, and the sword stabbed hard at the Tanzhong point on Cao Zhengchun's chest.  Cao Zhengchun already felt something bad as soon as he hit the air with one finger. When he realized it, the sword was only half an inch away from his chest.  Looking at the black murderous intent flying wantonly on the tip of the sword, Cao Zhengchun's heart shrank violently. He turned sideways from the air repeatedly, his body twisted into a ball at an incredible angle, but when he turned around, Yan Ruofeng's  The sword struck at the same incredible angle, still targeting the Tanzhong point on his chest.  ??The sword thrusts out continuously, and it will never stop until the goal is achieved!  Good swordsmanship!  Cao Zhengchun sighed secretly, and spread his whole body in the air. He took a deep breath and shouted, "Shrink it!" The air in front of him became thicker at a speed visible to the naked eye.  Yan Ruofeng's sword pierced hard, but it was like piercing into a ball of cotton. The feeling of no force caused his swordsmanship to drift a little. Cao Zhengchun held it tightly with both hands again, Yan Ruofeng's whole body  People's movements also slowed down.  The power of domain control!  There were big beads of sweat on Cao Zhengchun's head. The seemingly simple grasp just now was actually the peak of his combat power.  After that grip, his whole spirit became a little dim.  Gritting his teeth, Cao Zhengchun struck out with another palm, striking Yan Ruofeng violently with his powerful energy.  Yan Ruofeng seemed to be stuck in the mud, his whole body was restrained by an irresistible force, and his movements became slower, really slower.  With the blessing of the power of the domain, Cao Zhengchun's palm quickly transcended the space, as if teleporting, and instantly appeared at Yan Ruofeng's heart! ?¡­ ?ps: Chapter 1 today.
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