C597 Sharp Sword Truth
Silence!
An unprecedented silence!
At this moment, only the whistling of the wind remained in the air. Like Gaang Benying, Zhao Jinbao was also incomparably focused at this moment; he wanted to see exactly what kind of divine technique this young bitch named Zhang Lang was using.
The current elegant Sword Dao, the edge of such a sharp sword, had never been heard, seen, or seen before, this was definitely a sword technique that could shake the world!
Swoosh swoosh!
Just at this moment, from the side of Gaang Benying, a sharp piercing sound suddenly came out, it was the sound of air being forcibly torn apart, causing people's hair to stand on end. Zhao Jinbao only felt a chill unceasingly rise from the bottom of his feet, and then, it rushed straight towards his head.
And as the person who could bear this move, Gaang Benying's reaction was evidently even more intense than his. He had clearly seen Gaang Benying's hair, which was not considered long ago, stand up completely at this moment.
At the same time, Gaang Benying, who had been preparing for this entire time, suddenly struck out with the Earth Congealing Triple Layers of the Dao.
In the next second, Zhang Lang appeared where the voice had originated from!
Ding!
The two ultimate attacks collided and produced a crisp sound. The two of them were like dragonflies touching the water, leaving at once and showing no intention of fighting.
Following that, Zhang Lang's figure flashed, and instantly appeared on Gaang Benying's other side. At the same time, another sharp Sword Qi was released.
Triple Break!
Gaang Benying suddenly roared out, the shape of his right palm changed, and a gust of thick and explosive Qi instantly gushed out from his fingertips.
Bang!
After one attack, Zhang Lang's sharp sword qi attack was immediately shattered into pieces. The Earth Congealing Triple Yuan Dao contained three elements attack, which were all congealed and broken, each layer becoming stronger and stronger than the previous one. As the strongest attack, the might of the Three Elements Destruction was naturally not to be underestimated.
Zhang Lang retreated slightly, but he was still very elegant and his aura did not weaken at all. Gaang Benying's Three Paths of the Earth was completely unable to harm him at all.
"Is this the power of the Three Elements Break?" "Seems like, you're only so-so!" Zhang Lang smiled, his tone full of ridicule.
"Kid, don't be too happy too early. You should know better than me who wins!" Gaang Benying remained calm as he stared intently at Zhang Lang.
"Oh? Is that so? "Let's see if you can handle this move!"
With that said, the smile on Zhang Lang's face disappeared, and his pair of starry eyes started to glow with a sword light. At the same time, he slowly raised his right hand, and used his fingers as a sword.
This set of actions that seemed to be slow, was actually completed extremely quickly. Every single movement in his palm contained countless rules of the Sword Dao, and after he completed this series of actions, the entire space suddenly became silent, and all sounds disappeared. The only thing that existed was the sword chime.
Zhao Jinbao watched this scene in shock, especially at the tips of Zhang Lang's fingers, where the Sword Qi had condensed into light, it was dazzling and scorching, as though it had the power to split heaven and earth.
Swoosh!
With a flick of his fingertip, the sword light shot out rapidly. Wherever the sword light passed by, space itself was torn apart, leaving behind a long trail in the air.
Pfft!
The sound of something piercing through flesh came out. Zhao Jinbao looked over and saw that Gaang Benying's strongest move, the Three Elements Destruction, had crumbled under this move.
The unstoppable sword light had not only broken through the Earth Conformation Triple Break, it had also pierced through Gaang Benying's right palm, including his body which was facing from the back of his palm.
A flat and flawless wound, and a hole the size of a bowl, all of these showed just how powerful Zhang Lang's move was.
Gaang Benying looked somewhat lifelessly at the wound on his palm, and then, he looked at the "imprint" that the other party had left on his chest. Everything had happened too quickly, to the point where he didn't even have a chance to react.
They were clearly the same person, but the difference between them was too great!2
"What do you think of this move?"
Zhang Lang's face revealed a proud smile, since he had comprehended the Sword Dao, this was the strongest sword skill he could unleash with his bare hands, at the same time, this was a sword skill he had evolved from a sword skill, he had created himself.
He was very satisfied with this result!
"Hur hur, interesting!" Gaang Benying's face revealed a smile, he licked his lips as if he was bloodthirsty, and said: "In a short ten years time, you were able to have such a cultivation, and indeed shocked me."
"I am suddenly curious, who is your master? To be able to teach you to such an extent, you must be a nobody! However, from what I know, among all the Sword Dao Grandmasters, no one has such an ability! Could it be that your master is the Emperor Ying? " Gaang Benying asked somewhat curiously.
"He... "Not worthy!" Because he had unleashed that move to perfection, Zhang Lang seemed to be in quite a good mood, so he was rather patient as he replied Gaang Benying.
Gaang Benying was slightly stunned, he did not expect Zhang Lang's words to be so arrogant, to the point that he did not even deserve to be called Emperor Ying, then, in these four continents, who could bear the word "fit"!
However, he did not doubt Zhang Lang's words. So be it, so be it, so be it. If he did not want to answer, then he could have just kept quiet.
Furthermore, during the battle more than ten years ago, he had come into contact with the Emperor Ying. As the inheritor of the heritage of the four continents, the Emperor Ying's contribution was to suppress and rule over all of the continents. The Sword Dao that Zhang Lang cultivated was filled with an indomitable will, whether in terms of aura or sword intent.
It was a cultivation technique that completely defied the rule of an emperor. Emperor Ying would definitely not have this kind of cultivation technique!
"If it wasn't for Emperor Ying, I really can't guess who else would have such abilities." Gaang Benying shook his head and said.
"You don't need to guess, and you don't need to know. People who are about to die don't need to know too much! "
"Oh? Aren't you being too confident! Since you have been paying attention to me this whole time, I believe you should also know that I have had a fortuitous encounter in the Emperor Ying's Great Swamp! Even Emperor Ying didn't kill me, do you think you can? "
Gaang Benying's face suddenly revealed an evil smile, and then, the wound on his right palm and chest, suddenly released waves after waves of black mist.
In the blink of an eye, the black mist was gone, and the wound had been restored. In fact, the aura around Gaang Benying's body had also increased quite a bit.
"You only know that I cultivate the Three Great Daos, but you don't know that my true cultivation technique is the Immortal Devil Arts! You think that you can kill my moves, but in reality, these are just methods to increase my cultivation. The true essence of the Immortal Devil Arts is that of reincarnation and death! "
"So, you can't kill me, the Emperor Ying can't kill me, no one can kill me, the more you kill me, the stronger I will become, and in the end, you will all die by my hands! "Hahaha!"
Gaang Benying started to laugh wildly. Following his laughter, the black and white color on his body became even more obvious.
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