Fantasy I am the enemy of the world

As soon as Yang Feng sank into the mysterious space, he felt a strong murderous aura locking on him. When he noticed the arrival of Yang Feng, the murderous aura gradually faded away.

The originally calm river surface suddenly began to boil, and mist rose from the long river. Yang Feng could vaguely hear roars coming from the mist.

Is it the monster we saw before?

Yang Feng frowned. Last time, he only had a glimpse, and the old man sent him out of the consciousness space.

But this time Yang Feng was destined to be disappointed. The red light on the sword bloomed like starlight, instantly illuminating the entire river surface, reflecting the ferocious and blurry face in the mist.

"Hang!"

The crisp sound of the sword sounded, and the red sword light swayed along the river. In an instant, the fog began to shrink and collapse, and was instantly killed by the sword light. The monsters hidden in the fog also perished.

"What a strong sword light!"

Yang Feng is also a swordsman who naturally knows how terrifying the strike of Guijian is. Although he doesn't know what level these monsters have reached, they are definitely not simple things that can emerge from the river of time.

The killing intent blooming in the red light even made Yang Feng himself feel his heart trembling.

"A bunch of ants."

A cold and arrogant voice came from the sword.

"Have you seen it all? If you violate the agreement and affect me, you will suffer the same fate as them."

Hearing the sound of the sword, Yang Feng smiled and then cupped his hands and said: "You are bored on the bamboo raft, why don't I play a game with you, which can be considered as a reward for your mercy on me."

Guaijian was silent for a long time. Although he did not receive a clear answer, Yang Feng knew that Guaijian was tempted. He could feel that Guaijian's hostility towards him was weakening.

"Senior, we are all swordsmen. This game will revolve around swordsmanship. I have a set of swordsmanship here that is said to be the most exquisite in the world. If you can break my swordsmanship, consider me a loser.

.”

Guai Jian chuckled: "You dare to claim that the swordsmanship of an ant is exquisite?"

"Senior, take good care of it."

After saying that, Yang Feng raised his right hand, and the long sword appeared in his palm. Then the figures intertwined, and the sword blades left shadows in the air. In an instant, dozens of Yang Feng appeared on the bamboo raft, each practicing their own sword moves, but

Sword moves can blend with each other and burst out with greater power.

"snort."

Guaijian snorted in disgust, and then a scarlet sword light flew out and shot towards Yang Feng.

"clang!"

When Yang Feng saw the sword light flying towards him, countless ways to avoid it instantly appeared in his mind. Without waiting for the instructions in his mind, his body subconsciously chose the simplest way to avoid it, but the next moment the sword light reversed its direction again and stood firm on Yang Feng's body.

At that moment, the sword light had penetrated his right arm, and the long sword fell on the bamboo raft with a clang and disappeared.

"Garbage, really garbage."

Guai Jian wished he could degrade Yang Feng to the point of being lower than dust, but Yang Feng didn't mind. Originally, this was a set of Xuan-level Yuan techniques, and he didn't even like Guai Jian, let alone Guai Jian. Choosing this set of sword techniques was nothing more than a waste of time.

To set the stage.

"Senior, please don't look down on others!"

After saying this, Yang Feng shook his right arm, and the blood hole that had been penetrated instantly recovered, and another long sword appeared in his hand.

"Garbage, really garbage!"

"I don't even bother to break this kind of swordsmanship!"

"Ants are ants, and this kind of garbage can be regarded as a standard."

…

Yang Feng performed a series of swordsmanship, from Xuan level to Heaven level, but in the eyes of Guaijian, the unanimous evaluation was that it was worse than garbage.

Yang Feng gritted his teeth, pointed at the sword and shouted: "I hope you won't be frightened by my next swordsmanship. If I accidentally hurt you, I can only say sorry!"

"Hurt me? What a loud tone!"

"boom!"

The sound of gas explosions suddenly sounded, two sword intentions of time destruction emerged, and thousands of sword shadows instantly solidified. Looking from a distance, Yang Feng was leading a vast sea of ​​swords.

"All rivers return to the sea!"

Yang Feng shouted loudly, the sea of ​​swords surged, and the sword energy crisscrossed around him. The shrinking sea of ​​swords finally condensed into a finger-long sword light. The time around the locked sword was stopped at this moment, and there was no way to avoid it.

The possibility of this sword.

This sword light that combines the essence of two swords is powerful enough to kill those in the Heaven Transformation Realm or even the Void Realm in an instant.

This move can no longer be regarded as a heaven-level swordsmanship, but Yang Feng's cultivation is limited, and the power he can exert is only so great. Although the mysterious space allows Yang Feng to release his power to the maximum extent without hurting himself, in the final analysis, he

It’s just the whole body realm.

"hehe."

The sword light penetrated the space, piercing the sword directly. However, the moment the sword light appeared in front of the sword, the sword let out a contemptuous sound. The sword spikes fluttered, and the red light bloomed instantly. The calm time river set off a huge wave, and Yang Feng was originally

The locked time was also shattered in an instant.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, the sword light shattered millimeter away from the turning sword, and gray and yellow strands floated on the bamboo raft.

"Yes, it's very interesting. If your cultivation hadn't been limited, I should have been able to resist this sword with one ten thousandth of my strength."

Guaijian finally changed his evaluation, and Yang Feng showed a smile on his face, indicating that his plan was successful.

"Ant, why are you so weak in cultivation?"

Huijian asked coldly.

Yang Feng smiled awkwardly: "I am just an ordinary person. I need time to improve my cultivation."

"Human? It seems to be a race I have never seen before, but judging from your ant cultivation, the human race should not be considered a powerful race."

Guai Jian gave a scornful expression, and then continued: "How long will it take for you to grow up to the point where you can freely enter and exit chaos?"

Yang Feng's brows twitched. According to his understanding, no one in the world of mountains and seas could freely enter and leave the chaos. Maybe he could become the first person at his peak.

"A hundred years at the earliest."

After thinking for a moment, Yang Feng decided to use his peak cultivation as a benchmark. After all, he could already drive back the twelve great lichs with one sword, so freedom of movement back and forth into chaos would definitely not be a problem.

"It's too slow. Your ant race is really troublesome."

Guaijian complained dissatisfiedly. After a moment of silence, Guaijian suddenly said in a cold voice: "I have a way to help you quickly improve your cultivation. Be grateful. There are so many powerful creatures in the chaos who want my guidance. I

They all look down upon it.”

Yang Feng chuckled and quickly said, "Thank you, senior, for your advice."

Didn't he just come here to let Guaijian guide him in his practice? Swordsmanship needs to be improved through constant fighting, but he also needs someone to guide him, otherwise no matter how hard he practices, he will reach his peak state.

"Haha, I didn't say I wanted to give you advice, I just wanted you to please me."

"I see that you have comprehended two true meanings, and you have also condensed them into sword realms. It is just right that you can comprehend the true meaning of your heart with the third sword intention."

"Mind thoughts?"

Yang Feng raised his eyebrows. There was no such true meaning in his memory.

"Ants are just ants, with little knowledge."

"Time, space, destruction, creation, five poles, and thoughts are called the six ultimate true meanings. They are the most original true meanings of the chaotic world. They constructed the chaos we are in. You have understood the time and the sword of destruction.

Everyone hides domineering and unparalleled power, but no creature in the world of chaos can achieve the ultimate. Those who tried to touch the barrier of perfection have fallen, so you need another true meaning to reconcile time, destruction, and the true meaning of your heart is the ultimate

Good choice."

Yang Feng could only understand half of what Gui Jian said. He knew the first two of the Six Ultimate True Meanings, and he had never heard of them in the Chaos World. He could really gain a lot from talking to these old monsters.

"Looking at you, you don't even know what thoughts are."

"Time and space construct the chaotic world, destruction creates and breeds chaotic creatures, and the five poles stabilize the world. These are all innate. Only thoughts are not innate. They are the true meaning that only appears after the birth of acquired creatures. What a person thinks is in the vast world.

The world of chaos is small and unfathomable, but the thought of the birth of all the creatures in the world of chaos is terrifying. It has the power to reverse the world of chaos, and the true meaning of the heart is the true meaning formed by gathering the thoughts of all the creatures in the world of chaos. He is the ultimate

reconcile."

Guai Jian watched Yang Feng diligently absorb what he said, and continued to speak contemptuously: "You are too weak to exert the power of the two true meanings of time and destruction. When you have the strength to freely enter and exit the world of chaos,

You will find that these two true meanings will continue to intertwine in your body, trying to monopolize your body and become the only one. Ordinary creatures can understand the other two true meanings and only need external intervention to forcibly reverse this chaos. But you are different, no one else

You can reverse the ultimate true meaning, unless you can understand the true meaning of your mind and reach the state where one thought is born and one thought is destroyed."

"Please give me some advice, senior!"

If Yang Feng was still hesitant before to understand the inner thoughts, now he has no hesitation at all. In this life, he is determined to set foot in chaos and go to the chaotic world. How can he stop at the peak of his past? And he will also be understood by himself.

Destroy yourself with true intention.

"Haha, I can't give you any advice on this. When did you see that I could give you some advice after realizing the true meaning? Unless I separate the true meaning of other people's thoughts, how can there be other living beings here?"

The corner of Yang Feng's mouth twitched and he talked nonsense for a long time. This is it.

"I can only tell you how to comprehend it. Whether you can comprehend it or not depends on your own talent as an ant."

Although the method that Guaijian said was not as direct as the old man's previous sparring, he finally had a stepping stone. The next step would depend on his luck. With the Paradise Flower, he might be able to successfully understand this ultimate true meaning.

"Amplify the obsession in your heart, magnify the desire in your heart, and when it senses your obsession, that's when you catch it."

Guaijian left a sentence inexplicably. Before Yang Feng could ask further questions, he felt his soul shaken and was forcibly sent out of the mysterious space.

Yang Feng opened his eyes and saw Lei Shan pushing him in a panic. He was about to land his third sword but was interrupted by Lei Shan. Now Yang Feng really wanted to slap this bastard to death.

stuff.

"You have something to say!"