With one finger, it seemed like the sword energy was soaring in the clouds, the sword energy was like a shuttle, like a sword, like thunder and lightning. Within one finger, a little bright light was like a big explosion that opened the world, flashing with an extremely dazzling aura and endless violent fighting spirit.

The sword energy, the same sword energy burst out in this bright light, and came out from the violent impact between this finger, as fast as thunder and lightning, as if the long river flood was like rainstorm and torrential. This sword, even with the sword cultivation of the Emperor of Ten Thousand Swords, could not have any effect.[]

At this moment, the sword energy outside Zhang Jun was like a whole egg, and was suddenly divided into two halves by the sword. The sword energy overflowed. In the entire pavilion, sword energy was cut out from a distance, and sword marks of varying lengths appeared on the stone pillars of the pavilion. At first glance, it seemed that the pavilion was almost broken. The pavilion was almost cut into pieces by the overflowing sword energy. Even if it was not cut into pieces by the scattered sword energy, on the pavilion, countless fallen leaves were like the broken blades of the short sword pierced deeply into the stone pillar, and only one-third of the green leaves were on the surface of the stone pillar.

Sword! Sword! This is a world of sword energy. The white sharp aura turned into a sword light that was rising to the sky, like a dazzling galaxy star ray piercing Wuming's eyes.

Seeing this, Wuming's eyes emitted a dazzling divine light and praised: "It's interesting, the momentum is enough, but the charm is like a sword but not a sword. Let me see your true skills."

At this time, Wuming really took action. He pointed it out casually, and suddenly a little dazzling sperm shot out, and a casual finger slowly came out. In Zhang Jun's eyes, it was even faster than an ordinary person. But in fact, this finger came first, just in front of the sword energy that Zhang Jun shot.

A trace of sword light at the fingertips condensed into the sword edge. The wind rises, the clouds surge, the thunder appears, and the lightning is rushing. At this moment, the four symbols of heaven and earth condense at the fingertips, and turned into a chaotic sword light containing all things. The aura of the sky sword, and the martial arts of the Ten Thousand Swords returns to the zong martial arts. They use one sword to evolve all things and use all things as swords. Then, they use the condensed ten Thousand Swords to transform into one, becoming the emperor of ten Thousand Swords, and the swords of Heaven are held.

At this moment, Wuming's sword transformed into all things with one sword, and exerted the super power of the sword energy of the world and all things. In one sword, countless subtle sword energy, either soft or hard, or righteous or strange, fast or slow, domineering and tactful. Countless sword energy merged into one, turning into a sword light that shook the sword energy in Zhang Jun's hand.

But at this moment, Wuming discovered that Zhang Jun's sword was not as weak as simple as he looked. With Wuming's sword cultivation, it was immediately obvious that with Zhang Jun's strength and realm, the sword he showed was not as powerful as an embroidered pillow, because in Zhang Jun's sword energy, there was no sword intent that a sword player should have. Although it looked very powerful, in Wuming's eyes, Zhang Jun was completely a martial arts master who was holding a big sword and was not a swordsman at all.

But at the moment when the two sword energy intersected, Zhang Jun shot out the white sword energy and changed hundreds of times in an instant. In Wuming's feeling, Zhang Jun's sword turned into a cloud of air when he touched his sword energy. In the white cloud energy, it was like a needle, like a silk thread peeling cocoon, and turned into a strong golden silk. In this sword energy cloud, the sword energy completely turned into a silk-shaped giant net, directly breaking the surface, cutting Wuming's sword energy into pieces and turning into a full piece of sword energy.

"Yun Shi (Ba) Sword!? Ten thousand swords return to one! The sword flows out of the clouds!" Wuming frowned when he saw this. Unexpectedly, Zhang Jun actually used the Yun Shi Sword Technique that Bu Jingyun realized. Faced with such domineering Yin Han's sword technique, Wuming had to use some real skills and immediately raised his fingers to the sky.

The sword energy scattered around it turned into a storm and melted into a huge sword light outside Wuming's body. At this time, the sword energy had become a dazzling sword edge, condensed in Wuming's hands and stabbed Zhang Jun directly. Although it was just an ordinary sword move, in Wuming's hands, it performed the truth of sword Taoism that was extremely simple. Under this sword edge that could be called the invincible sky sword, Yun Shiba Sword was immediately broken, no! It cannot be said that it was broken, but was completely absorbed by this sword. The Emperor of Ten Thousand Swords naturally had the power of the Emperor of Ten Thousand Swords Heaven and Earth Sword, completely absorbing the domineering sword energy emitted by Zhang Jun into his body, and merged it into a body and killed Zhang Jun directly.

Seeing this sword, even Zhang Jun couldn't help but change. He opened his mouth and gushed out a real white galaxy, turning into an unparalleled horse trainer, directly wrapped around Zhang Jun's right hand, turning into an unparalleled peerless boxing and rushing towards the sky and sword.

With a loud bang, Wuming never expected that Zhang Jun was so powerful, and he directly used his fist to shake the sharpness of the sword energy of Wan Jian Guiyi. However, it was at this moment that Wuming's face changed for the first time. Wuming has now reached the highest level of sword-to-self unity. The sword energy itself is an extension of Wuming's spiritual thoughts, and when it comes into contact with Zhang Jun's fist exuding white sharpness.

Wuming felt that his sword energy was hitting a huge metal iron ball. At this moment, Zhang Jun's entire aura instantly melted into a round pill. Not only that, after the round pill ball touched the sword energy, this round pill ball seemed to disappear without a trace in Wuming's perception and merged into the void.

Wuming's sword energy that had been accumulating for a long time suddenly lost its target, but Wuming was always the Heavenly Sword. The sword energy under the unity of thousands of swords divided into thousands of sword lights at this moment, forming thousands of sword lights, and integrating into all things in the void. Within one ten thousandth of a second, Zhang Jun's energy and spirit were completely forced out of the void.

Zhang Jun's spirit returned to his body, and his body, which had originally turned into a dead and silent stone, once again had a spirit. The sword energy that had originally merged into all things, found the target, which turned into countless sword lights and burst into bursts.

The ground shattered, the pavilion was destroyed, the flowers, plants, trees, birds, insects, and clouds all turned into life-seeking sword lights rushed towards Zhang Jun, swearing that Zhang Jun had no way to go to heaven and no way to the ground.

Seeing this, Zhang Jun felt that this was a huge opportunity. The domineering fist power that was originally ready to go suddenly appeared from the void as the spirit returned to his position, and he immediately became famous.

Mind state

o The raging is not great, and countless battles have already made Zhang Jun know that in this battle, you must not act with impulse, be able to take action with all your strength, and never keep a point, so that you can survive in the final battle.

"Be careful!" He shouted, but Zhang Jun's fist did not diminish at all, but became stronger. The other party was not an ordinary person. Even if he was poisoned and his physical skills were not enough, he could still traumatize Wuming, who could use one move to traumatize Wuming, the Tianjian Wuming, known as the martial arts myth.

Wuming finally became heavy when he saw this. Now Zhang Jun's punch had surpassed Jue Wushen's final move, killing. Even if Wuming's Heavenly Sword Realm completely blocked the energy of heaven and earth here, and cut off Zhang Jun's way of using the power of heaven and earth in the extreme realm of Great Perfection, he could not underestimate Zhang Jun's punch that was swearing to transcend heaven and earth. It was as if the illusion that his Heavenly Sword Realm was also sensationalized by his punch, Wuming had to use his peak strength.

A finger sword was sealed with one sword, which hit Zhang Jun's punch and turned into sword energy.

o Tao rushed out wildly. On Zhang Jun's right arm, under the sword energy, even the golden bell cover and the golden body that was indestructible to see the gods began to twist and break under the sword energy. In an instant, blood gushed out, and the whole person turned into a bloody man, and was penetrated by the sword energy.

Tick! A subtle sound of water droplets made Zhang Jun's originally hazy eyes instantly clear. The nameless vicissitudes in front of him appeared in his eyes. Everything was just an illusory battle. Even the moment of life and death just now was just a life and death duel in thought.

To reach the current realm of the two, one can already reach the realm of confrontation with thoughts, perceive the fighting spirit of the outside world, and form the realm of void with martial arts will, and then compete in the battle. It goes without saying that Wuming is already the realm of the Heavenly Sword, and the next generation of Heavenly Fighting, the author of the Heavenly Dao of Heaven, not to mention that he has reached the realm of heavenly and man of heaven, even if he dies unexpectedly in the end, he can be resurrected by heaven and protect the righteousness of heaven and earth.

Although Zhang Jun has not reached the realm of heaven and man, he is still half a step away from heaven and man. He can barely use the power of heaven and man to rely on the power of heaven and earth. Not only that, Zhang Jun can now merge all the true qi, essence, and soul into one, and become a true qi between essence, true qi, and spirit, and the three special true qi. When Zhang Jun's entire body merged into true qi, energy, and spirit, this true qi only occupied one percent of the space of the original meridians, but it was like a spider network, extending into the meridians and xué positions of Zhang Jun's entire body, becoming the conversion mediator of the essence of qi, blood, and spirit in Zhang Jun's body, and can be converted into any of qi, blood, and any of the true qi and spirit. It is precisely because of this reason that Zhang Jun can fight Wuming with martial arts essence.

However, this result made Zhang Jun a little stunned. Looking at his trembling arms, a drop of sweat on his forehead dripped with blood, and he was injured or even killed in the spiritual mood. Although there was no equally serious consequence in the real world, it would not be better. The spiritual mood was penetrated by the sword energy, and a blood mark appeared on his forehead outside the spiritual mood.

"You are too serious in killing. Although your martial arts are extensive, you have not been able to completely melt into one. These days, I have been recuperating here for a few days to calm down your impetuous murderous intent." Wuming sighed faintly, and then said, this is because Zhang Jun seemed a little impetuous and heavy in the confrontation just now. Otherwise, with the countless unique skills Zhang Jun knew, even if he could not defeat Wuming, he could protect himself.

"Okay!? I wonder where the two young heroes Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun are recently? I haven't seen each other for a long time, so I want to have a drink with them. Thank you for the unique skills that Young Hero Nie Feng taught me." Zhang Jun smiled slightly, nodded in agreement and asked.

But Wuming sighed and said with a sad tone: "In the battle between Dragon Bone, Nie Feng became a demon, and Bu Jingyun was knocked into the cliff to stop Nie Feng. His life and death are still uncertain. Although Nie Feng has recovered, he jumped into the cliff alone in order to make up for his mistakes and to find Nie Feng, and he still has no news."

"Hey! How could this be so?" Zhang Jun said in surprise. He didn't expect that he told Bu Jingyun all the possible ways to stop Nie Feng, but he still couldn't change the ending of Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun. Could it be that the correction power of this world has reached this point, or was it just a coincidence that this ending was caused?

Zhang Jun couldn't guess, but now Zhang Jun just wants to calm down here for a few days and rest for a few days. Anyway, he has temporarily entered the bottleneck of martial arts, and always practicing and fighting is not a good strategy. The way of martial arts is to relax and relax, which is the right way.

So there was an additional resident in Zhonghua Tower, and Zhang Jun lived in Zhonghua Tower, got up early to practice boxing, meditated at night, and discussed martial arts with Wuming when he was fine. Although Wuming used swords as the way, he was more transparent than Zhang Jun in martial arts and life experience. Many times, even Zhang Jun felt enlightened and suddenly realized. Although the martial arts realm has not been improved to the point of unity between man and nature, it has also gone further, making Zhang Jun feel that many things he didn't understand suddenly became enlightened.

However, Wuming also has many ideas, which Zhang Jun disagrees very much. The most classic is Wuming's thoughts and ideas of invisible world. This is all because of Wuming's encounter in his youth. This can be seen from his own inexplicable sword technique. He became famous with one sword, and Wuming's sword fire was famous for a while. He was not famous, and was well-known for his reputation. He was inexplicably hiding his name and grief. The eight-style sword technique is a portrayal of Wuming's life. He learned sword skills and defeated eight masters, and was beaten up all his eyes. He was called the fate of Tiansha Lone Star, defeated all his parents, relatives and friends, and finally was abolished martial arts and humiliated.

He could only play with his wife Jieyu in the world. Later, although he practiced his extraordinary martial arts skills and realm, he challenged the ten major sects of the Central Plains with one sword, making the entire Central Plains martial arts world extremely depressed. Under his figure, he was suppressed for a whole generation. It can be seen that his spirit was full of energy and finally became famous for a moment. However, after this, he faced national hatred and family hatred. He was alone and had a sword, defending the pass, and insisted on blocking Jue Wushen and his ten thousand Rakshasa death warriors from outside the Central Plains to defend their country. But in the end, after his wife's death, he felt guilty and retired in disgrace.

Therefore, there are many ideas of Wuming that cannot be accepted by Zhang Jun. Similarly, some of Zhang Jun's ideas were denounced as demons and evil ways in Wuming's eyes, and even ideals only a madman would have. For example, last time Zhang Jun asked Wuming whether he had the idea of ​​breaking the void and going to another world to see it. However, Wuming heard Zhang Jun's idea of ​​breaking the void and becoming a god and a saint, and looked at Zhang Jun with a strange look, and even looked at the madman with a look that made Zhang Jun feel if he was wrong.

So, after this, Zhang Jun could only continue to practice depressedly. After all, like Zhang Jun, there are very few people who have the idea of ​​breaking the sky and seeing the highest clouds. If others get this Nightmare God’s character, they probably want to do the most is to walk in various worlds and be a so-called superman, or like those in stallion novels, collect beauties everywhere and beauties in various movie novels and animations.

So Zhang Jun worked as a shopkeeper in this Zhonghua Building and worked for Wuming for more than ten days. Until Zhang Jun had 20 to 30 days later, after being a shopkeeper for so many days, Zhang Jun seemed to be knocked by a stick, and suddenly realized what he was doing?

"Grass! You're a silly account!" Zhang Jun twitched his face, looked at the account book in front of him, and tore it into pieces.

"Damn! What did you do to me?" When Zhang Jun kicked open Wuming's room door, Wuming was pulling his old erhu in a bag. A sad and desolate song made Zhang Jun, who was originally angry, instantly disappear with only a trace of sadness and misery. All the distracting thoughts in his heart were wiped out by this song.

"Damn, I'm not brainwashed like this!" Bing Xinjue's true energy turned around the spiritual platform, and his heart was clear. A cold spring in his mind was poured down, allowing Zhang Jun to instantly recover his original mind and not be infected by this thought.

He secretly praised the powerful spiritual realm of Wuming. No wonder Xiongba was persuaded to retreat to the countryside. If he lived in Zhonghua Tower for a long time, it might be really depressed, completely infected by Wuming's inexplicable artistic conception, and he wanted to retire to the countryside and avoid the world. This was completely a slow murder! Zhang Jun immediately had the idea of ​​running away. If he didn't leave, Zhang Jun was afraid that he would become another Wuming, so he could see through the world and become a monk, or go up the mountain to become a Taoist priest.

"Sher!" Just as Zhang Jun came to the door of Wuming's room, a sharp and sharp tearing sound suddenly came out, and then Wuming's sigh came out.

"Come in!"

Pushing open the door, Wuming sat on the chair, sighed and put the broken stringed erhu aside, reached out to let Zhang Jun sit down, and then said, "How have you been recently? Brother Zhang."

"Very good! Very good!" Zhang Jun felt something was wrong. It seemed that Wuming was a little wrong. Zhang Jun's question was quickly answered.

Wuming sighed, "Brother Zhang, I have always felt frightened and restless these days. It seems that something has happened in the north."

"I want to go on a trip, otherwise I will not be at ease. I am afraid that there will be another crisis that will harm the martial arts world this time, for the sake of all living in the martial arts world..."

When Zhang Jun heard this, he felt aroused. Isn’t this a great opportunity? Leave this Zhonghua Tower and quickly enter the world. Otherwise, he would have been saved by Wuming. What’s even more troublesome is that Wuming seems to have no idea that his artistic conception has such a great impact on others. Zhang Jun immediately made a request, saying that he was going out, so it would be better to replace Wuming and go to the north to see if there is anything wrong. Thank you Wuming for his kindness in the past few days!!
Chapter completed!