Chapter 536: Sword Qi and Armor Light

In the eyes of the great cultivators outside, although Chen Hang and Zhou Fujia were facing each other from afar, they had not moved a step.

But their offensive had already been quietly initiated, and it was even more intense than the sword qi clashing on the surface.

Sword Dao Sixth Realm—Sword Heart Clear!

This realm is already a state of nature, returning to the root of all transformations.

A sword heart is said to be boundless, encompassing the heavens and earth, and fine enough to contain the universe in a millet grain. The sword heart is both in harmony with magic power, reflecting the primordial spirit, and self-contained, implicitly transcending the mortal body.

A sword cultivator who has achieved the sixth realm, even if they deliberately restrain their magic power and do not use their own cultivation realm, can release sword qi and sword momentum in the blink of an eye, killing generals and breaking armies while laughing.

As for things like flying in rainbows and entering the blue sky, they are just ordinary small matters, which can be said to be at their fingertips.

And the sixth realm's use of law has implicitly touched the threshold of the seventh realm of Sword Dao, "Inner and Outer Nothingness," and their sword Dao means are even deeper and more mysterious.

At this time, Chen Hang and Zhou Fujia both released their sword intent without reservation.

Although there was no scene of the sky turning dark and the sun and moon losing light, the chilling killing intent was like cold spring water splashing on the ground, penetrating everything, making people feel terrified!

Such a pure collision of sword intent, if one is not careful, leaving blood marks, breaking hands and feet are all common occurrences.

If the primordial spirit is damaged and the opponent's sword intent takes advantage of the gap to hurt the primordial spirit, that is a truly major event, and wanting to make up for it in the future will require paying a great price.

Therefore, sword cultivators fighting, unless they have absolute certainty of suppressing the opponent, generally will not easily force out all their sword intent, often needing to leave some defensive methods for their flesh and primordial spirit.

But like Chen Hang and Zhou Fujia, who directly launched an offensive relying only on the treasure clothes on their bodies, it is indeed rare.

At this time, stars are born and extinguished in the void, burning and shining, dazzling to the extreme.

Sounds like bows breaking and strings snapping arise and fall, although short and fleeting, but the sound entering the ears still makes people feel cold in their hearts, chest tightness, and desire to vomit.

Seeing the starlight flashing more and more urgently, nearly connecting into a piece, like ten thousand iron flowers spinning and extinguishing, making people dazzled.

Outside the Huanglao Sheji Map, Shen Xingcui and Lu Tingyun look at each other, both seeing a trace of solemnity in each other's eyes.

Shen Xingcui fought several battles with Danyuan True Persons like Liu Jianwu after fighting Chen Hang, and was finally driven out by Li Yuwei of the North Pole Garden.

And Lu Tingyun first fought Changsun Kuang, then fought He Lizi, and was finally sent out by his fellow sect brother Zhou Fujia.

Their means are not bad, even among the forty-two Danyuan True Persons, they are not the last few, and as Zhongyi disciples, they have naturally learned Zhou Fujia's means in ordinary times, knowing this person is formidable.

But for the strength revealed by Chen Hang and Zhou Fujia this time...

Even if they had expectations in their hearts, Lu and Shen were still stunned.

If they were in their position, I fear they would already be sweating on their foreheads.

Unlike Chen Hang and Zhou Fujia, who are still calm and composed, looking at the momentum in the arena, these two clearly still have a lot of spare power, and are testing each other's limits bit by bit.

"Before coming to Yingjichuan, Ancestor Yantong specifically preached to us, and the Ancestor mentioned that there is a great force outside the sky, which seems to be..."

Shen Xingcui speaks in a deep voice, but after carefully pondering, he cannot remember the name of that great force.

He also knows that this should be due to the Dao prohibition, so he does not waste much effort, just saying:

"In that great force, there is a treasure, called 'Sword Building Flower Treasury.'

Ancestor Yantong said at the time that with Xiao Xiao Shixiong Zhou's talent in realizing that sword, he should be a figure who has hope of touching the 'Sword Building Flower Treasury.' Seeing it today, True Person Chen seems to be the same?"

Shen Xingcui remembers that when Ancestor Yantong mentioned that great force and the Sword Building Flower Treasury, his voice was inexplicably somewhat emotional.

At that time, the name Sword Building Flower Treasury was also deeply remembered by Shen Xingcui.

But Lu Tingyun turned a deaf ear to Shen Xingcui's words, and after waiting for a while, he sighed:

"I don't care about what that Sword Building Flower Treasury is like...

I am just curious, for this Danyuan Assembly, what sword technique did Xiao Xiao Shixiong Zhou realize from that half-part sword scripture, which made the Ancestor praise him so much?"

When this question was asked, Shen Xingcui was also stunned, frowning and thinking.

Zhou Fujia was once obsessed with the half-part sword scripture obtained from outside the sky, and even delayed his own proper cultivation. This matter is no longer a secret among the great sects of Donghun Prefecture, or even the entire Eight Sects and Six Sects.

But before the Danyuan Assembly, Zhou Fujia succeeded in one go and truly realized the mystery.

Not to mention others, even the Zhongyi True Persons did not expect this...

"Thinking too much is useless. Xiao Xiao Shixiong Zhou will surely use all his strength against this True Person Chen. I think we will be able to see it later. But having said that."

Shen Xingcui asks:

"You said you were defeated by Xiao Xiao Shixiong Zhou, did Xiao Xiao Shixiong Zhou use a sword technique on you?"

Lu Tingyun shakes his head: "He didn't, did True Person Chen use a sword technique on you?"

"He didn't."

The two looked at each other again, smiled awkwardly, and tacitly skipped this topic.

"Majestic Nine Provinces and Four Seas, the strongest sword cultivator of the younger generation... I don't know who will win or lose when these two fight today?"

Shen Xingcui looks at the painting, essence light flashing in his eyes, secretly thinking.

At this moment, Chen Hang and Zhou Fujia have fought to the most intense moment.

Chilling miserable light dances wildly, flashing hundreds of times in the blink of an eye, making people unable to open their eyes.

And the sky is filled with a strange sound of tearing silk, as if the void is being torn apart piece by piece like silk, silent and soundless!

And with Chen Hang and Zhou Fujia's standing position as the center, extending outward for thirty miles, it forms a large circle.

Within this range, whether it is high mountains and rocks, or flowing springs and streams, it seems to have been slashed thousands of times by invisible sword qi, broken and shattered.

The original beautiful scenery is already unbearable to look at, earth rain flying, dust and sand surging!

Except for the mountain top under the two of them, looking around, there is not a single place in this circle that is intact, as for birds and beasts, it is even less necessary to mention.

And as if stimulated by the continuous tearing sound.

In the distant water area, with a flip of silver waves, a water ape with a green face and fangs, as large as a mountain, also appears.

This giant beast just straightens its back and shakes the water droplets on its fur, and it is like a small rain falling on the spot.

Then it glares with fierce eyes, emits a giant roar, and suddenly leaps, rushing toward Chen Hang and Zhou Fujia!

"Water-Dividing Ape?"

Some cultivators recognized the origin of this evil beast, and their eyes lit up.

This Water-Dividing Ape is a type of exotic species. It is said that it flows with the true blood of the divine monster Epan, so it has infinite strength, copper tendons and iron bones, and has the ability to make waves, which is very difficult to deal with.

And looking at its giant size, I fear this Water-Dividing Ape can fight an immortal Dao Jin Dan. Plus, the Water-Dividing Ape tribe also inherited the incomplete ancestral arts of the divine monster Epan from blood inheritance, and can rely on swallowing the divine treasures and immortal iron between heaven and earth to continuously temper their flesh and increase their blood energy.

In this way, I fear that ordinary Jin Dan True Persons can hardly take it down easily, and must invite a few good friends to help, before they can remove it!

However, when its body broke into the circle, the brilliance in the giant beast's pupils scattered.

Then, without any warning, its head suddenly slid flat from its neck, and in the blink of an eye, its shell exploded into a spray of miserable blood mist in the air!

And its bones, which were harder than precious iron and could be used as refining materials outside, were all shattered.

Before it could land from the air, it also turned into flying ash and drifted away, not a speck remaining...

Regardless of what the outside world thinks, from beginning to end, Chen Hang and Zhou Fujia did not look at the Water-Dividing Ape.

After half a day, the sword intent in the arena had reached a degree where it could not advance further.

At this moment, Chen Hang finally moved his feet, and Zhou Fujia also flashed his figure almost at the same time.

The next moment, a bright light lit up, then hid again, like a lamp being blown out by the wind, inconspicuous.

The next moment, a bright, distinct light lit up, then vanished again, as if a lamp had been blown out by the wind, appearing quite unremarkable.

Such a scene makes even some cultivators watching the battle feel terrified, and awe in their hearts is born!

At this time, on a gorgeous star boat, thirty or fifty people stood at the bow, clustering the man and woman in the middle like stars holding the moon.

The man's gaze moved, and he smiled bitterly at his companion beside him:

"Before sending us out of the Heaven-Covering Gate, Third Granduncle also wanted you and me to discuss swords with these Xudu sword cultivators, so that the name of my Yuanzai Huan Clan's 'Tai'e Sword Scripture' could spread throughout the Nine Provinces and Four Seas again.

But looking at it now..."

The man sighed:

"We had better not ask for trouble?"

The female cultivator pondered for a moment, nodded, and had no objection.

Such sword intent is truly somewhat beyond the expectations of these two Huan Clan children.

Even if Chen and Zhou have not yet taken out their sword techniques to fight hard, as people who also practice swords, they have a count in their hearts.

"With such spirit, it is a pity that Monk Yunjie went into seclusion to practice Zen after defeating Tu Su of the Great Sui Temple a few years ago. Otherwise, with this person's temperament, he would surely be happy this time?"

The female cultivator's beautiful eyes surged with strange colors, secretly holding the sword hilt, and sighed in her heart.

And at this moment, in the smoke and dust filling the sky, Zhou Fujia does not rush to strike, but looks back, thoughtful.

Since facing Chen Hang, he has inexplicably felt different, as if being spied on in the dark, but it is difficult to easily see through where that strangeness comes from.

And in Zhou Fujia's heart, he thinks Chen Hang should also be the same, otherwise this person would not tacitly unleash his sword escape with him and rush to this place in one go.

However, shortly after that collision of sword intent began, his sense of strangeness had already dissipated for the most part, and now it has completely disappeared.

After calculating, Zhou Fujia also implicitly reached an answer, knowing in his heart.

"Yu Huangshang... Lü Rong?"

After nodding secretly, Zhou Fujia casually swung his sword, tearing open the muddy dust barrier in front, making the world clear.

"Zhongyi, Zhou Fujia."

He bowed, solemnly speaking.

"Yuchen, Chen Hang."

Chen Hang returned the salute.

The two did not speak much after seeing the ceremony.

In an instant, only two sharp sword lights tore through the cloud curtain, and with the momentum of collapsing mountains and splitting seas, they fiercely killed each other!

Looking up, I see the sky has been completely filled with red and gold colors, and besides that, it seems no other color can be seen.

There is killing intent piercing through layers of the sky, making the celestial phenomena chaotic, wind and thunder rising suddenly!

Clashing with formidable sword cultivators is often the most dangerous and difficult to deal with. This is nearly a consensus in the universe of all heavens.

This generation not only relies on the formidable sword escape, able to roam at will, advancing and retreating according to their heart, even if one strike does not hit, they can also use guerrilla methods to seek battle opportunities.

And the threat of sword cultivators who can use law is even greater, and they cannot be underestimated!

Now the two most formidable sword cultivators of the younger generation of Xudu are fighting fiercely, and the scene is even more intense.

The sword light released by Zhou Fujia is like the great sun and golden sun, brilliant and dazzling, with a domineering and cruel momentum.

Chen Hang's sword light is like a surging blood sea, fierce and shocking, just a cold, indifferent killing intent that wants to cut off everything!

Its light is brilliant, like the sun patrolling the sky, moving and still, expanding and shrinking, mysterious and elusive—

The two flying swords were divided into thousands in an instant, like two large tides of different colors shaking the sky, dense and dense, even the remaining momentum leaked out, easily piercing the clouds like broken cloth.

In an instant, they revealed their true forms, like two long rainbows driving the sky, twisting into a group, constantly emitting crackling explosions, light flames flickering, very dazzling.

In an instant, it revealed its true form again, appearing like two long rainbows twisting together in the sky, continuously emitting crackling explosions, the light flickering, blindingly bright.

If the means are slightly poor and cannot react, I fear they will miserably lose their lives under such instantaneous changes.

And after fighting for about two hours, Chen Hang and Zhou Fujia tacitly chose to control the sword light to thirty-six.

This number of sword lights is both formidable in killing power, not thinning the power, and convenient to drive, and can be controlled freely.

The two figures flickered in the sword light, either virtual or real, looking at the front, suddenly at the back, making people unable to grasp.

Such abandonment of all defensive means, relying only on sword techniques to fight, is truly very dangerous.

Under the attention of all cultivators, after half a day, the treasure clothes covering the two were dim in spiritual light, and there were dozens of deep and shallow sword wounds on their bodies.

And knowing that Chen Hang cultivated the Too Nothing Jade Body, fighting like this, although they were equal in sword technique attainments, he would only be at a disadvantage because of his flesh, and it would be difficult to continue.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhou Fujia's lips finally moved slightly, and a goose-fish golden lamp swung behind his head, emitting fire rain and golden stars, forcing the offensive in front of him away, and then his five fingers hurriedly pinched the formula.

But the spell-fight between sword cultivators often happens in an instant.

Zhou Fujia's move also gave Chen Hang an opportunity.

Thirty-six Abyssal sword lights took the opportunity to cut through the obstacles in front one by one, shooting up and down, weaving in the sky.

The chilling red light pressed straight to the eyelashes, and in the blink of an eye, it reached Zhou Fujia's body, flashing like lightning, and slashed down in unison!

A high-pitched sword whistle suddenly pierced the blue sky, and wherever it passed, the cloud light was shattered, leaving only the red light surging!

And at this moment, Zhou Fujia's formula had already been pinched.

That fierce strike fell squarely on his body, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, unable to stir up any movement, intact...

"Sword Qi and Armor Light."

Zhou Fujia's eyes grew bright, saying:

"True Person Chen, this is a sword I specifically prepared for the Danyuan Assembly!" ===== CHAPTER 537 =====

"True Person Chen, this is a sword I prepared specifically for the Danyuan Assembly!"