This endless world

Chapter 724 Come on, strike with another sword...Zheng Zha, save me!

The Twelve Xuanyin Swords, Cheng Xiao had seen this name before.

This set of peerless swordsmanship from Gao Wu's worldview work "Wind and Cloud" is no longer a sword in the world, and it far exceeds the concept of martial arts in the traditional sense. When Yue Han in front of him said this name in an understatement, what it meant was that it not only isolated space, but could even cut off the link of spiritual power. This ability almost touched the mythical realm.

...Can this kind of swordsmanship really be called "martial arts"?

Cheng Xiao didn't know that because he had practiced traditional martial arts since he was a child. Traditional martial arts focused on physical exercise, skill improvement, and the use of internal power. However, the peerless swordsmanship in "Wind and Cloud" has obviously transcended these levels and reached It has reached a level that can almost interfere with the laws of reality. Sword intent can affect space and even compete with spiritual power. This is not only a physical confrontation, but also a contest of will, spirit and even the original level.

However, at this moment, Cheng Xiao had no time to think more, because the sword intent sweeping through the space had already made his hair stand on end... If he couldn't catch it, he would die, it's that simple!

"Zheng!"

The tip of the sword trembled slightly and made a crisp sound, like a morning bell and an evening drum, echoing in the air.

Yuehan's posture when holding the sword was not at all artificial, just simple and natural. He raised his arm slightly and pointed the sword's edge towards the sky. Then in an instant, the sword body naturally drew a diagonal line from top to bottom like running water, slanting casually. A diagonal slash.

There is no thunderous momentum, no dazzling brilliance, just a simple sword, nothing more.

But in Cheng Xiao's opinion, this sword is more terrifying and terrifying than any flashy movements... because this is not one sword at all, but hundreds of swords, thousands of swords, ten thousand swords!

At this moment, countless sword shadows surged in from all directions, every sword light was dazzling, and every sword energy was indestructible. The whole world seemed to collapse under this sword, the air seemed to condense into a sharp blade, and the surrounding space was filled with invisible and deadly sword energy, ruthlessly trying to tear Cheng Xiao into pieces!

Escape is impossible, only block.

But how to stop it?

Cheng Xiao didn't know or understand that the martial arts training accumulated over the years seemed to become irrelevant in the face of this boundless sword energy; those skills and experience accumulated day after day, year after year, under such an offensive It also seemed so powerless.

No martial art could teach him how to deal with such a 360-degree all-round sword energy attack. Just like when the old man in the family is training him, he will not teach him how to deal with countless machine guns surrounding him and shooting non-stop... Such an attack goes beyond conventional understanding and goes beyond the conventional training scenarios of martial arts practitioners. .

——Then there is only one way.

Cheng Xiao's nerves were stretched to the limit. Since martial arts couldn't cope with the current situation, he could only think like what Zheng Zha proposed when he communicated with him once, let go of his mind, don't think too much, and devote his whole body to Give instinctive control... Give your body to the so-called "Wu"!

——Since you are a warrior, you cannot speak nonsense.

——Since it is one sword, it will only be one sword, not a hundred swords, a thousand swords, or ten thousand swords!

Just when these thoughts emerged in Cheng Xiao's mind, an invisible restraint seemed to suddenly break in his mind, and his perception became extremely sharp in an instant.

The world around me seemed to slow down, and the flow of time became slow and clear. Those sword shadows that were originally everywhere and made people despair, in this changing sense of time, actually lost their previous edge and were no longer so dazzling.

In this slowly flowing time, it seemed that there was only that sword light left in the whole world.

It was extremely cold, like the moonlight penetrating the sword light in the night sky.

It was one sword, and only one sword.

"I saw it! I saw your sword!"

There was no time to rejoice that he had unlocked the third-level gene lock. Cheng Xiao roared in his heart, and at the same time used all his strength to punch out his right fist without reservation!

The fist was like a gust of wind, bringing up a small tornado to rise up, facing the majestic sword of a god!

The moment his fist met the sword light, the wind stopped, the fist stopped, the sword light dimmed, and a hint of undetectable surprise finally appeared in Yue Han's eyes, which were covered by black eye patches.

Even if Yuehan didn't use all his strength, the third level was the third level, so it was naturally impossible to compete with the fourth level. Cheng Xiao's twelve points of strength could only slightly delay the movement of the sword's edge, and then the wind blade, which had been ground to the extreme, was broken mercilessly, followed by the gloves on his hands, the demon-level soul armor, The fighting spirit protection, skin, flesh and blood covering the fist...

——Finally, caught.

Xuanyin's first sword, My Way of Heaven and Earth, was caught.

Even with a fourth-level blow, after penetrating so many layers of protection, the sword light was still very depleted and could not completely break through Cheng Xiao's last layer of protection - his disaster poison body, or in other words. By the way, his bones.

After all, the silver blade was stuck in Cheng Xiao's fist bone, unable to go any further. Although Cheng Xiao was exhausted, with large and small wounds all over his body caused by the sword energy, his whole body became a bloody man, and his right fist was completely useless... But he finally caught it.

Fist, caught the sword.

"...The Twelve Xuanyin Swords are nothing more than this; the fourth level is nothing more than this."

Although he was seriously injured, Cheng Xiao still showed a weak smile, and his words revealed a sense of victory as if he was ready to die: "Come on, let's strike again!"

"……good."

Hearing Cheng Xiao's majestic words, even Yue Han, who has a cold nature, couldn't help but feel a little moved on his face, and even expressed admiration. However, this cold swordsman would not be merciful because of this: "Then, let's strike again."

——Are you really coming?

Cheng Xiao's expression remained unchanged and he was still very resolute, but he was secretly complaining in his heart. Although he was not only lucky to survive under that sword, but also made a breakthrough and unlocked the third-level gene lock, but the opponent obviously did not go all out. If he slashed with another sword...

Seeing Yuehan's eyes fixed on his face, Cheng Xiao couldn't help but think of the scene where his body and head were separated and he died miserably. And just when he had started to write a suicide note to himself silently in his heart, suddenly there was a tremor in his mind, and Zhan Lan's voice appeared the next moment...

"Cheng Xiao, are you okay? We found traces of the Tianshen Team. Zheng Zha just arrested one alive, and now..."

Cheng Xiao had automatically ignored the following words. The man who had looked like a tough man just now had completely lost his previous posture. In an instant, he used his fastest speed to let out the most miserable scream in history through the spiritual link——

"Zheng Zha! Save me!"