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Chapter 875 Fire of the Void, Way of the Sword

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    Void fire!

    Chen Guangrui even tested the power of his latest attack method, and kept pointing out, a silver-gray line of fire hit the Xing Tiansha in an instant.

    Xing Tiansha was terrified. The silver-gray flame made him feel a deadly threat, but unfortunately he couldn't dodge. Chen Guangrui's attack instantly locked his body, making him unable to move.  On his golden armor, on top of Xing Tiansha's golden armor, a steady stream of false fires poured into the golden armor.

    "Ah!!" Xing Tiansha screamed. Although the golden battle armor has a strong defense and blocked most of the void fire, the void fire seemed to have the power to penetrate, and a trace of it entered the star.  Tiansha's body directly burned his soul.

    Fortunately, Xing Tiansha reacted in time, and stabbed his chest with a sword. The strong man cut off his wrist, and went so far as to dig out a large piece of flesh, throwing away the internal organs and flesh that were burning with the fire of the void.

    At the same time, Xing Tiansha backed away abruptly, with a disastrous expression on his face, Dou Da's cold sweat broke out, and frantically gathered the qi to expel the virtual fire from his body, but his soul had been traumatized, and he looked at Yun Dan with a terrified expression  The breezy Chen Guangrui.

    "Pfft!" Xing Tiansha spat out a mouthful of black blood. His body was too fragile, and the heavenly artifact pierced through his chest. If it wasn't for the strong energy in his body, the divine sword still belonged to his natal heavenly soldier  , I am afraid that the sword that dug the meat just now has caused him serious injuries.

    Counting this way, Xing Tiansha also suffered great trauma. His physical strength was not high. He drew out the Excalibur, and the virtual fire crazily burned the flesh and blood he threw away. Xing Tiansha was terrified. Fortunately, he made a decisive decision just now.  He was almost hit hard, and he couldn't wait for his master to arrive.

    "Who dares to hurt my disciple? It seems that I, the Yin-Yang Sword Master, have been in seclusion for too long, and the world has forgotten my horror." At this moment, the void split open, and a burly man with half of his hair white and half of his hair as black as ink  Young man, walked out of it.

    The heavenly sword in Xing Tiansha's hand was psychic, clanging, and before Xing Tiansha could pull it out, he turned into a ray of light and merged into his dantian Qi sea.  After recovering from his injuries, his master came, and he would no longer be in danger.

    This battle was not earth-shattering, but it made Dugu Xiaoxuan, Lei Gang, and Wan Wan who were watching were terrified.  Dugu Xiaoxuan and Houhou were fine, they knew of Chen Guangrui's reputation, but what shocked Lei Gang was Chen Guangrui's superb methods.

    Xing Tiansha was seriously injured by the method of lifting weights lightly, and he seemed to be extremely frightened. Lei Gang kept running in his mind, trying to find out what this black lightning was, and it was able to defuse Xing Tiansha's fierce attack. This is something Lei Gang has never done before.  seen.

    "It was you who hurt my apprentice, go to hell with me!"

    Yin-Yang Sword Master's Yin-Yang eyes could see the degree of Xing Tiansha's injury at a glance, and he was very distressed. This is his son, a disciple in name, but in fact he is his only son. In order to cultivate Xing Tiansha, Yin-Yang Sword  Zun spent countless efforts.

    Yin Yang Jianzun had the title of Ruthless Sword God when he was young. He devoted his love to the sword and was sincere to the sword. It was not until he reached the peak of his cultivation that he realized that he was alone, and the girl who loved him the most had died of old age.

    Fortunately, Yin Yang Jianzun discovered that the son Xing Tiansha, who was born to him by his former worldly wife, was extremely gifted in cultivation.  Great comfort.

    At the very beginning of the battle, Chen Guangrui was pleasantly surprised to find that this old monster was a true kendo genius, and his kendo avatar needed such an opponent to hone his sword skills.

    Of course, his kendo avatar knows it, and so does Chen Guangrui. What he has to do now is, kendo to kendo, with the help of Yin-Yang Sword Master, to achieve his kendo avatar's own way of kendo.

    The way of the sword is true and pure.

    The way of the heart is clear and clear.

    The way of heart and sword starts from the heart and ends with the sword. If the heart is true, the sword will be sharp, and if the heart is pure, the sword will be bright.

    The superb sword skills of the Yin-Yang patriarch gave him enough pressure to make Chen Guangrui's soul potential burst out, and his understanding also followed, and the continuous accumulation in the past gradually emerged.

    Chen Guangrui's sword began to look different.

    Each sword seems to be well-regulated, but it seems to contain many changes in it, and you can do whatever you want.

    The mystery of the martial arts of the sword has also been disassembled, and other mysteries have evolved one by one.

    Only thick accumulation can thin hair.

    Fu Lin's heart came to him, and all distracting thoughts disappeared. In his mind, only the light of the sword flickered freely, like a dragon and snake dancing, like a flying swallow flying through the sky, like a willow leaf swaying.

    ?Reason comes first!

    ? Light, heavy, urgent, slow, rigid, soft, strong, weak

    Every sword is changing, and every change is at will.

    Stab, chop, cut, pick, tease

    All kinds of basic swordsmanship moves are also applied accordingly.

    The sparks of inspiration are stirring endlessly, colliding again and again, evolving more mysteries.

    The sword in Chen Guangrui's hand seemed to disappear, only a silver sword light swept across all directions like a ribbon or a long whip, blocking every blow of Hu Manlie.

    The sword light became endless, as if endless, infinite.

    Not only is it infinite, but every sword is full of changes, as if infinite.

    Unlimited!

    Promise!

    Serial!

    Unknowingly, the comprehension is deeper.

    This seems to be a swordsmanship, but it is not a swordsmanship, but a random combination of countless sword moves. This time it is such a combination, and the next time it will become another combination. There is no rule to follow.

    The sword was displayed continuously, immediately blocking the violent and strong offensive of Yin Yang Sword Master, and sometimes like weak water, lingering and endless attacks.  Gradually no longer retreat, but when resisting, the sword changes from strong collision to gentle guidance, from decisive cutting to intertwining, unknowingly guiding, unloading, and counterattacking.

    The bright silver sword light seemed to be like strands of silk thread, winding past endlessly, permeating around Chen Guangrui, as if it was everywhere.

    Sword Master Yin Yang's berserk offensive advantage suddenly disappeared. Although the power of each blow was unparalleled, it couldn't break Chen Guangrui's swordsmanship no matter what.

    The power of order was once again used by Chen Guangrui, and allowed Chen Guangrui to break through the original limit.

    Chen Guangrui was completely immersed in the mystery, forgetting himself, the sword danced with his mind, felt the fluctuation of power, felt the rhythm of everything, felt the touch and trajectory of the sword.

    ? It can move forward and backward freely, and circle around freely.

    The more the Yin-Yang Sword Master fought, the more angry he became, because he felt that his indomitable offensive just now was gone, and instead he felt like falling into a quagmire.  But at the moment of contact, it became soft and soft, as if it was not under any force, and it also guided its own offensive, dissolved it invisible, and restrained it.

    What's more, the kid whom he wanted to kill was under his oppression at this time, and his sword skills became stronger and stronger, and he actually fulfilled the opponent.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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