Global Super Martial Arts: Start with a Hundred Times Understanding

"111,100 points, he has stepped into the fifth floor, my God, he has entered the fifth floor, what does this mean? What does it mean? At least he is a master at the peak cultivation level, even a grand master."

"An eighteen-year-old grand master?"

"I'm a mother, am I still a human? Could it be the reincarnation of a Martial Saint, the illegitimate son of a Martial Immortal, with the blood of a god and the roots of a real dragon?"

"An ordinary student in a small city, this is going to be against the sky!"

Exclamations, unbelievable sounds, etc. can be heard endlessly.

has spread throughout the Federation.

Information about Jiang Ming was also investigated in the shortest possible time.

"Orphan, you didn't have all your muscles and bones together a few days ago, but now you're at least at the peak of a master? You're kidding me!"

"It's possible to enter the secret realm and soar into the sky, but the probability is too small. Also, there was no muscle and bone symphony a few days ago, which shows that he has ordinary bones and ordinary aptitude. The power is subtle and then it breaks through?"

"Unbelievable, unbelievable!"

"There is another news. It is said that an old principal of Zhongtian Shenwu University came back to his hometown and accidentally discovered that he was a talented and beautiful jade, so he presented him with a Peiyuan Pill, and then flew against the sky."

"This is too unreal!"

"Fantasy? Isn't this normal!"

"Um, that's right."

The martial arts test in the audition stage is not over yet, and Jiang Ming has become the focus of the whole people.

In the past martial arts exams, the students who could become the first or even the top ten students had shocking backgrounds and amazing backgrounds, and those who were worse were the children of families who controlled large companies.

Now a commoner boy has emerged, which is naturally more discursive.

The fifth floor of Tongtian Tower.

Jiang Ming came here, and after going through the star shift just now, shuttled between the towers, unconsciously, he has further improved the artistic conception of space.

"Reminder: After stepping into the fifth floor of Tongtian, the limit time left on each floor is increased to two hours!"

"Reminder: The first level of this level is to behead the owner of Xuejiabao."

Just as Jiang Ming regained his composure, the notification sounded, and rows of yellow characters appeared in front of him, and then disappeared in a puff of blue smoke.

Only the countdown is left on the sidelines.

"Generally speaking, when you reach the realm of a martial arts master, your battery life will be greatly improved, and it's only natural to extend the time!"

Of course shit.

When he raised his head, he saw a castle in front of him, which was comparable to the size of a town, and there were more than ten strong auras in the realm of the master.

As for others?

The number of people is at least hundreds.

All good players.

This is only the first level, but the total time is only two hours?

A little harsh!

Jiang Ming didn't want to waste time, so he performed light-weight exercises, such as lightning chasing the wind, and he was 100 meters away with the flick of his fingers, and he came to the castle wall in a blink of an eye.

Apart from anything else, the long sword splitting the sky is densely packed sword energy. This is an ordinary type of Wanjian Guizong. It only takes the amount of condensed sword energy, not the strength, which is for group killing.

"How brave, dare to break into our Xuejiabao, court death!"

A yell was like thunder for nine days, and a burly man held a mountain axe in his hand, leaped mid-air, and slashed at him with a shocking axe.

The sky seemed to be split in two.

The strange power of dao rhyme spread, and the air seemed to stagnate and sink.

"Grandmaster peak, heavy artistic conception, this ax is very good!"

Jiang Ming nodded, and with a swipe of the long sword, it was as if a big river appeared above the sky, vast and mighty, without beginning or end, and when it swept down, it would drown the opponent.

Great River Sword Intent.

Kill the opponent with a single sword.

Looking up, a middle-aged man appeared at the top of the castle, standing upright with a sword in his hand.

Even just standing, the invincible power makes people unable to help but feel admiration.

At this time, several more people were killed.

All are masters.

"This level is interesting. If you want to behead Lord Xue, you have to kill these subordinates first. Killing these, Lord Xue will not make a move. Is this to adapt to adapt, or to let the candidates earn some points?"

Jiang Ming turned his mind, but his hands didn't stop.

Ten thousand swords return to the sect, and one sword is enough to cut them all.

Although these people are also masters of the fourth level of martial arts, they are far inferior to the youth in white at the end of the previous level.

Much worse than him.

Whether it's the output of true energy, or the gradually sublimated swordsmanship of Wanjian Guizong, they are far beyond what they can compare.

"The sword art of Wan Jian Guizong needs to be carefully divided. If it keeps piling up and condensing the sword intent, it will easily cause a feeling of bloat."

Thinking about it, Jiang Ming jumped up and killed Lord Xue.

"die!"

Fortress Xue slashed through the air, and unexpectedly sprayed out more than 40 meters of saber energy, making Jiang Ming's pupils shrink. This is not in the secret world, but the Tongtian Tower evolved in the main world.

It's him, and he can't be too strong.

It's not that there isn't enough zhenqi, but that the output of the meridians has a limit.

What's even more frightening is that this knife contains a complete mountain-opening artistic conception, with the edge to break through everything, coupled with the ultimate power, it is far beyond what a master can match.

"A sword in a drop of rain!"

Jiang Ming struck directly with his sword, and the surroundings were hazy with mist, which then turned into a thick rain, followed by a great chill, and finally all the power of Dao Yun converged, condensed into a little light on the tip of the sword, and pierced the light of the sword.

boom……

The airflow exploded, forming a circle of air explosions in the sky.

Most of the houses below were destroyed.

Jiang Ming also turned back and landed on the roof of a dilapidated house, looking at Master Xue with a dignified expression.

The blow just now was evenly matched.

He also turned his mind secretly.

"In terms of realm, he is taller than me, more in line with Dao rhyme, and has realm suppression, but I have comprehended enough artistic conceptions to completely offset it; in terms of the amount of true energy, the guardian of the first level of the fifth floor must have opened up a hole. There are not too many acupuncture points, and I can completely compare them, even more than him, much more; in terms of unique skills, I am not inferior to him, so this battle..." Jiang Ming's fighting spirit was shocking, "I have no reason to lose!"

"Come again!"

With a long cry, he rolled up his sword intent and crossed the void directly, heading towards the opponent and killing him.

"This battle is just for me to act!"

"Replay Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect."

"By integrating many sword techniques, maybe we can also integrate the Three Swords of Zhu Xian into it."

"The first sword, sword one, the sword qi screams in the sky!"

The long sword across the sky is densely packed with sword intent, covering the void with a radius of 100 meters, as if forming a sword domain.

This is the most original Wan Jian Guizong, winning with boundless sword energy.

"The shortcoming of this style of swordsmanship is also obvious. It lacks flexibility."

Jiang Ming thought about it, but was completely split by the opponent's sword.

Quite a taste of breaking the law.

"Sword Two, one sword creates everything!"

As soon as Jiang Ming's long sword was turned, the sword's intent changed, and a sense of vitality flowed around, making people seem to see that spring is coming, the grass is flourishing, and the flowers are blooming.

It can even stimulate the vitality in the body.

Lord Xuebao's vitality seemed to be flowing out.

But this sword was too gentle after all, and it felt old.

"Sword Three, Nine Suns Burn the River and the Sea!"

Jiang Ming's swordsmanship changed again, as if nine suns were rising above his head, shining brightly in the world, and the blazing and violent breath destroyed everything.

This style of swordsmanship was extremely violent, and the skyrocketing temperature distorted the air.

"Four swords, one sword moves mountains and rivers!"

"Sword Five, Jinmanli stretches into the sky!"

"Sixth Sword, the Milky Way Falls Nine Heavens!"

Each style of swordsmanship incorporates a kind of sword intent.

Wood, fire, earth, gold, and water give sword techniques different powers, but they are all extremely powerful. And each style of swordsmanship can deduce a complete set of swordsmanship, exhausting the mysteries of changes.

It was obvious to him that this impromptu interpretation of the sword technique was still too raw to accommodate changes in artistic conception.

However, the prototype has been built, and it will be fine to continue to study and perfect it in the future.

Jiang Ming was completely immersed in it.

Now, he has a deep background, and with such an opponent to stimulate his potential, inspirations swarm out like a tide.

"Jian Qi, the wind and clouds fall to the end of the world!"

The sword energy swept the violent wind, and leisurely reached the end of the world, making the explosion of the wind, the fierceness of the wind, and the speed of the wind perfectly merged together.

boom……

Fortress Xue was completely sent flying, and he was torn apart by the sword energy in mid-air, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

Jiang Ming paused for a while.

Inspiration turned into sparks and dissipated.

"It's dead?!"

He was a little helpless.

"I just realized the seventh sword!"

If it continues, it can still continue to evolve, but it is obviously not as smooth as before.

"next level!"

Jiang Ming gazed into the distance with burning eyes.

For him, now is not just an exam, but a real practice and a good time to integrate himself.

He continued to move forward, and once again deliberated on the several swords that he had realized by fusing many sword techniques and different sword intent characteristics. Because the artistic conception is different, each has its own characteristics and each has its own specificity. It is impossible to say which sword is stronger and which The sword is weaker.

"The sword of most attacks."

"I also need the sword of protection!"

"Guardian? Yin and Yang? Light and darkness?"

"Yin and Yang are better!"

"Yin and yang and yin and yang, yin and yang mutually generate and restrain each other, the polarity of yin generates yang, the polarity of yang polarizes yin, yin and yang rotate, silently."

"Yin Yang Tai Chi diagram, this is the method of protection, if it is integrated into the sword method?"

"Yin and Yang, spinning, bucket turning..."

As Jiang Ming moved forward, a zhenqi mask appeared outside his body, turning into a yin-yang and Taiji diagram, spinning endlessly, and also adjusting rapidly. There is a blocker ahead, this is the next level.

Yin Yang Tai Chi Tu was attacked and paused slightly.

His eyes froze, killing intent flowed.

The flowing true qi is slowly changing. Originally, every small part of true qi was composed of yin and yang to form a small Taiji diagram, but now, with the change of Jiang Ming's will, it is changing to sword qi.

The small Taijitu stretched and became flat, some burst, some collapsed, and some were full of toughness despite deformation but still had meaning.

In the end, the sword energy took shape.

The outer Tai Chi mask remains the same, but the true qi particles inside have turned into streams of yin and yang sword qi, revolving and reciprocating, without beginning, without end, and endlessly.

Then appeared layer by layer.

Then it swelled suddenly, expanding as far as possible, reaching fifty meters away.

Within a radius of fifty meters, everything is filled with yin and yang sword energy. From a distance, one yin and one yang zhenqi form a light shield and rotate, but the people shrouded in it are cut at a high speed. All the strong men in the second stage were killed.

"This style of swordsmanship is a bit strong!"

Jiang Ming's eyes were bright, and he was a little excited.

"The sword energy goes back and forth, between turns, without beginning or end."

"Just because, Jianba, the battle between yin and yang will never end!"

Jiang Ming decided on the name of this style of swordsmanship.

In fact, he was also stunned.

After all, it is a yin and yang artistic conception, extremely powerful, although the specific level is unknown, but it is definitely at the top of thousands of artistic conceptions.

"This style of swordsmanship can be studied emphatically."

Sword intent flows in Jiang Ming's eyes, Yin and Yang condense, he seems to see thousands of changes, and interprets the power of infinite dao rhyme.

He is mentally strong, has a huge amount of true energy, and is not afraid of consumption at all.

Jianba has been maintained.

Rotating around the whole body, the defense is also the strongest attack. This is completely a domain force, attacking and defending together.

The third level, the fourth level...

Moving forward, Jiang Ming supported and maintained Jianba's plausible swordsmanship. While continuing to comprehend the evolution, he also strangled those who stood in the way.

boom……

Suddenly, a saber light descended from the top of his head, slashing Huashan, cutting his yin and yang energy abruptly and descending rapidly.

Jiang Ming raised his head, his eyes fixed, and the yin and yang qi suddenly rotated rapidly, layer by layer, one after another, blocking under the light of the knife.

Every time the blade light falls, thousands of yin and yang sword qi collide.

The sky exploded, and the sky and the earth trembled.

The bursting force crushed the rocks and cracked the Cangshan Mountain.

The force of the collision between the two is too terrifying.

The falling sword light is getting slower and slower.

"Create the world, I am invincible, let me open it!" Above is a young strong man, holding a gold-threaded big ring knife, as he yelled, the clothes on the upper body were shattered, revealing a strong chest.

At the same time, I saw a little bit of light blooming from my body, like stars, each of which flowed out a river of true energy and poured it into the big ring knife.

buzz buzz...

The long knife trembled slightly, its power soared, and it cut off again abruptly.

"Is it the power of the acupoint?"

Jiang Ming stared at the spot of light on the opponent's body, remembering it in his heart.

At this time, he pointed like a sword and let out a long cry: "Yin and Yang torrents!"

hum...

The yin and yang sword energy revolving around his body suddenly gathered forward, turning into a torrent and sweeping up, smashing the soaring knife light abruptly, and then rushing into the sky.

Seeing that he was about to kill the opponent, he saw a layer of saber light emerging from the young man's body, protecting him tightly, but unfortunately he couldn't stop the torrent of sword energy.

The yin and yang sword energy swept across and strangled, cut and destroyed, abruptly shattered the body guard, and then rushed into the body, exploding on the spot.

"The way of yin and yang is truly terrifying!"

Jiang Ming was a little shocked.

There are endless changes and endless interpretations. Although it is classified as Jianba, it is also the best of the best. In terms of attack, it can be called the best except for the three swords of Zhuxian.

He also immersed himself in it and moved on.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a man in black standing on a stone pillar with a height of 100 meters in front of him, standing against the wind, his clothes fluttering and his long hair flying.

Gives a very harsh feeling.

Clang...

The long sword behind the man in black jumped out suddenly, jumped in the air and flew towards Jiang Ming.

"Sword control? No, it's controlled by mental power." Jiang Ming noticed the other party's situation immediately.

This is obviously a strong man who has awakened his spiritual power.

Fifteen flying blades suddenly split from the long sword in front, and shot towards the side around the main sword.

too fast.

He came close in the blink of an eye, and attacked suddenly towards the Yin-Yang sword cover, but was easily blocked.

"The strength of each flying blade seems to be different." Jiang Ming stood still, watching the opponent control the flying blade attack, and kept analyzing and comprehending.

For the use of mind power, he is very rough.

But at this moment, many flying blades were seen spreading out, attacking from all directions.

The rotation is flexible and the speed is like streamer.

ding ding ding...

Like rain hitting plantains, his Yin-Yang sword shield showed signs of tearing.

"Each flying blade has an idea, or distracted control, but the power has reached an astonishing consistency, which is equivalent to the strength of an ordinary grand master."

Jiang Ming thought about it, but his pupils shrank, and he saw the fifteen flying blades turned upside down and merged into the main sword, and he felt the aura of the opponent's flying sword soar.

hum...

He trembled slightly, as if he had penetrated the space and came suddenly, easily piercing through the protective mask formed by his Yin-Yang sword energy.

"This power has increased to sixteen times!"

"It actually superimposes the power of controlling the flying blade just now, how did you do it?"

Jiang Ming gasped, and suddenly retreated.

The yin and yang sword energy swept across to resist, but it couldn't stop the speed of the long sword tearing.

"I can't stop it!"

Jiang Ming was shocked and also very surprised.

"Is this the real scary thing about Nianshi?"

While thinking in my heart, I stretched out my hand to grab it, and the yin and yang sword energy suddenly condensed, turning into a long sword and blocking the opponent's sword tip.

boom……

The collision of forces created an endless torrent.

But still can't stop it.

"The ultimate power suppresses the power of Dao Yun." Jiang Ming's eyes shrank, "It's equivalent to breaking the surface with a point, but I also have a little bit!"

"Yin-Yang point star finger!"

Raising his hand and pointing, the yin-yang sword energy condensed a little light on the fingertips, and the moment he pointed it out, his face changed wildly.

After all, he hadn't integrated the yin and yang artistic conception into the star fingers beforehand, and now he hastily shot, but he couldn't maintain the ultimate concentration of power.

boom……

The flying sword was thrown out by Beng Fei.

Jiang Ming was also blown back.

He raised his hand and looked, his fingers were bloody and almost shattered, but in a blink of an eye, the muscles squirmed, grew and healed rapidly, and recovered in a blink of an eye.

"It's not that the Yin-Yang sword intent is not strong enough, but that the swordsmanship has just been created, and the use of artistic conception has not yet reached a high level."

Jiang Ming also realized something.

Just one finger explained a lot of problems.

The power contained in the yin and yang artistic conception is as vast as a sea of ​​smoke, and he just took a scoop.

The Nian teacher in front of him has definitely reached the peak level of the fifth order.

Whoosh...

The flying sword swept over again.

clang!

Jiang Ming drew his long sword out of its sheath, struck in the air, and landed on the tip of the flying sword, just in time to block the sword, but saw that the void in front of him was also distorted suddenly.

The terrifying power contained in the flying sword also suddenly disappeared, and it fell down.

The young man in black on the stone pillar changed color: "I actually comprehended the power of space, distorted my thoughts, and temporarily severed my connection with Feijian."

"good!"

He raised his hand and pointed, and the falling flying sword flew up again, this time at a faster speed.

Escaping like a swift light.

too fast.

"Blessed with the artistic conception of wind? Can it still be like this!"

Jiang Ming's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help being surprised.

It was too fast for him to react.

While the long sword was fighting, the space was distorted, and he forcibly blocked the flying sword that seemed to have turned into a streamer, reducing the speed, twisting and skewing, but he also really felt the effort.

"You can't comprehend the artistic conception if you read the teacher?"

The man in black responded lightly.

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