Longevity begins with the sword of ignorance

Chapter 221 Domineering Thoughts Standing Up for Power, Found Zhong Cang's Weakness?
"Use all your abilities, and when I make a move, you will have no chance."

"Insanity!"

Faced with Zhong Cang's reminder, the first thing that rose in Yu Shuang's heart was that Zhong Cang was too crazy.

It's just that he hasn't waited for him to express his thoughts.

With a sound of "chanting", a melodious and clear sword cry echoed between the heaven and the earth.

However, the melodious and melodious voice belonged to others, upon hearing this voice, Yu Shuang felt a sudden chill in his heart.

What frightened him even more was that a phantom of a domineering and sharp long sword emerged from his heart.

"The sound of the sword chant, you can't hear it!"

Realizing this, Yu Shuang immediately closed his ears.

The effect of this is that Zhong Cang's second sword chant was blocked by him.

However, before he could be happy, the sound of the third sword chant echoed in the world again.

Although three is not the ultimate number, it is also a special number.

With the triple superimposition of the sound of sword chant, its characteristics have also changed.

The big sound is loud, the elephant is invisible.

Even if Yu Shuang closed his ear consciousness, the sound of the sword's cry was still transmitted to his soul.

What is even more detrimental to him is that the superposition of sword intent is completed in Zhong Cang's sea of ​​consciousness.

Because of this, even if he didn't hear the second sword cry, he still had to bear the power of the triple sword intent.

"Chong!"

When everything was ready, Zhong Cang drew his sword.

This sword does not cut the body, but only the soul.

Taking the phantom of the Heart Sword as the coordinate, Zhong Cang poured his own sword intent into it, and slashed towards Yu Shuang's soul.

"Do not!!!"

The sharp and unparalleled sword intent suddenly appeared in his heart, which made Yu Shuang let out a miserable scream, and tried his best to resist.

But, useless.

Spiritual energy, physical body, and soul, among the three levels of cultivation, the cultivation of the soul is the most difficult.

Although Yu Shuang also cultivates the soul, the quality of the soul cannot be compared with Zhong Cang at all - every time he comprehends a will, Zhong Cang will have an epiphany, and the strength of the soul will also increase by one point.

But up to now, Zhong Cang has comprehended more than a dozen kinds of meanings.

Therefore, for others, the spiritual energy is easy to cultivate, the physical body is easy to practice, but only the soul is difficult to practice.

But for Zhong Cang, it was the other way around.

His soul strength is the strongest among the three levels of spirit body and god.

With this powerful spirit alone, Zhong Cang was able to crush Yu Shuang. When his sword intent was tripled, it was bullying.

"laugh"

With a sword slash, all the defenses Yu Shuang had set up in his soul were like flowers in a mirror or the moon in water, easily cut off by Zhong Cang.

Without defense, Zhong Cang struck Yu Shuang's soul directly with his sword, and this made his screams even more horrific.

"Do not!!!"

Amidst the shrill screams, Yu Shuang's body directly fell to the ground.

His sky-filled avatar exploded like a bubble.

"Bang bang bang..."

In this way, Yu Shuang, who had transformed into more than a hundred clones, was projected by Zhong Cang's heart sword without even moving, and carried out a dimensionality reduction blow.

And without taking this step, the behavior of defeating Yu Shuang just by the appearance of Jian Yin also made everyone even more awed Zhong Cang.

"???"

"what happened?"

"Lord Zhong Cang hasn't drawn his sword yet, right? Why did Yu Shuang lose?"

"Last time when we fought against Qin Ru, Master Zhong Cang used at least one sword. Now, don't you even need to use a sword?"

"hiss……"

"You can defeat the enemy with just the sound of the sword, so strong!"

"How can such an existence be defeated?"

"Don't ask me, I can't figure it out anyway..."

"..."

As Yu Shuang fell to the ground without warning, loud discussions also sounded in the surrounding area.

Amid all the discussions, everyone's fear of Zhong Cang and thoughts of reverence turned into firewood, and the shadow of the Wuming Mind Sword turned into a sword was condensed again. This is reflected in the attribute panel, That is, the proficiency of Wuming Xinjian has ushered in a skyrocketing increase.

And when Zhong Cang closed his eyes to welcome the harvest, the atmosphere in the Four Seas Restaurant suddenly fell silent.

Silence, oppression, apprehension... The huge pressure like the deep sea made all the arrogant monks feel a little depressed.

Even they didn't expect that Zhong Cang cut Yu Shuang without even drawing his sword.

However, after all, Yunmeng Tianyu is the most talented group of people. While feeling the pressure, some people also saw Zhong Cang's tricks.

"Soul attack?"

"Pay attention, that Zhong Cang's attack medium is sound... I now believe the previous rumors that Zhong Cang really has the idea of ​​marrying Yan Miaoyin. After all, that fairy is best at sonic attacks."

"There is a problem with the sword cry. There are three sword calls, one of which is stronger than the other. This is definitely gaining momentum... His shocking sword is not easy to cut out, and it takes a long time to accumulate strength."

"You mean, to attack first and interrupt his momentum?"

"Before he completes his momentum, he can also attack his body."

"...This method is good. If we do this, we probably won't have to face that shocking sword."

During the discussion and discussion, the group of geniuses consciously found Zhong Cang's weakness, and this also made their eyes shine.

The next day, a fast monk stood opposite Zhong Cang and challenged him.

It was a monk who practiced wind technique and understood the meaning of flowing wind.

Like the Son of the Wind, his speed is indeed extremely fast.

When he was fighting Zhong Cang, he had just remembered the first sound of the sword, and he rushed to Zhong Cang's side like a gust of wind.

Such a speed made Zhong Cang's eyebrows slightly raised.

The swift speed made it impossible for Zhong Cang to make the second sword cry when he collided with him for the first time.

"it is good!"

Seeing this scene, many people in the Four Seas Restaurant applauded, even those Tianjiao, who value face, held their hands tightly and their hearts were excited.

However, their happiness only lasted for a while.

Even without the triple sword intent superposition, Zhong Cang's strength is still crushing the ordinary arrogance who is not even true.

Not to mention, in addition to the superposition of the heart sword, Zhong Cang also has the characteristic of fluctuations in all things, and can see through the weaknesses of others.

The moment the monk got close to him, Zhong Cang spotted his weakness.

Because he was very close to him, Zhong Cang did not use sword energy to attack, but put his palm on the Gengjin gourd.

Afterwards, Zhong Cang pulled out at will, and a long sword transformed from pure white sword energy was pulled out by him.

In the next breath, the long sword slashed towards the monk of the wind like a streamer.

"Shh!"

"Can dodge!"

When Zhong Cang drew his sword, the cultivator with the intention of flowing wind was not very afraid at first, but felt that with his own strength, he might not be able to resist the sword, but with his best speed, he could definitely dodge it.

But, just when he had such an idea.

With a sound of "Clang!", Zhong Cang pulled out the pure white long sword.

Then, something happened that made his pupils constrict suddenly.

The drawn long sword not only gave him an endless sense of sharpness, but also brought a sense of invincibility and domineering.

Locked and overwhelmed by that domineering thought, the body and soul of the cultivator of the wind, as if being targeted by a natural enemy, froze suddenly, unable to move his whole body.

In this situation, he could only watch Zhong Cang's long sword cut towards him.

"Move! Move me!"

He didn't want to lose, and because of this, he crazily encouraged his thoughts, trying to break free from the crushing of overbearing thoughts.

This breakaway...success.

There is no way, Zhong Cang's road of invincibility has not been completed after all, and therefore, his current domineering thoughts can deter the weak.

However, it is impossible to stun enemies of the same level with only domineering thoughts.

However, although he was able to break free, it took a breath of time for Cultivator of the Wind from being shocked to being broken free.

This time is not long.

But when masters fight each other, every second counts. This short breath has already decided the outcome of the battle.

"Hey!"

When Cultivator of the Wind was immobilized, Zhong Cang's pure white long sword slashed at his body.

Relying on the sharpness of Taibai Geng's golden sword energy, plus Zhong Cang's slash, which follows the fluctuations and weaknesses of his body, this makes Zhong Cang's slash like a broken bamboo.

Like a sharp blade cutting through paper, Zhong Cang easily cut through all the protections on Cultivator of the Wind, and slashed at him with a sword.

"Pfft..."

When Zhong Cang let go, a huge amount of blood sprayed out from the monk.

This is why Zhong Cang kept his hand, otherwise, with this sword, Zhong Cang could split him in half with one sword.

"Shh..."

With a random swing, the pure white long sword was scattered by Zhong Cang, and the monk of the wind went limp and collapsed on the ground.

Undoubtedly, this battle was still won by Zhong Cang, and like before, he was still defeated by a sword.

Faced with such a scene, the surrounding monks were silent for a while, but they were only silent, and they were not overly shocked.

——These people are already used to Zhong Cang's strength.

"Is there still no second sword?"

"To be honest, I don't expect anyone to be able to defeat Lord Zhong Cang anymore, but it's too embarrassing to be unable to resist even a single sword."

"I've always heard that the monks in Beiyuan State have better fighting ability than us because they have to fight against monsters, but now it seems that it's not 01:30 at all!"

"Hey, I just hope that our monks in Yunmeng Tianyu can fight for a little bit, so that Master Zhong Cang can make a second sword..."

"Yes... someone will definitely force Zhong Cang's second sword!"

Because he is used to Zhong Cang's strength, the requirements for ordinary monks in Yunmeng Tianyu have been lowered.

They no longer extravagantly hoped that Zhong Cang would be defeated, but only hoped that their own arrogance would be able to gain some momentum, so that Zhong Cang would make a second strike, so as not to lose so badly.

It's just that ordinary monks are pessimistic.

But all the arrogances in Sihai Pavilion, after watching the battle, their eyes lit up.

"I got it right!"

"His sword has no irresistible power."

"The way to deal with him is to attack by force. As long as we attack first, we can make him unable to unleash that sword. Without that stunning sword, his strength and ours are just about equal. I can fight him fight!"

"Can win!"

"Zhong Cang, I want to challenge you..."

"he's mine!"

Seeing the hope of victory, the hearts of all the Tianjiao were suddenly relieved.

Then, in order to get the chance to fight Zhong Cang first, these arrogances fought hard with reason.

Even, in order to fight Zhong Cang first, they almost started fighting.

No, it's already started.

"My strength is stronger, Zhong Cang should be handed over to me."

"he's mine."

"It's useless to talk more, let's fight."

"Hmph, just fight!"

……

"???"

"what happened?"

"Why did they fight?"

The descendants of the great faction who suddenly started fighting made the ordinary monks who were depressed feel a little dazed and even more distressed.

Dazed means not understanding why Tianjiao is fighting.

Sadness is because they feel that there is a powerful foreign enemy in front of them, and their own arrogance did not work together, but instead fought in a nest, which naturally made them uncomfortable.

Not wanting to embarrass their family again, many monks stepped forward to dissuade them.

Such persuasion, those direct heirs of the big faction will naturally not listen.

However, in the process of dissuading them, ordinary monks understood why their own arrogance would fight with each other.

They - found a way to deal with Zhong Cang.

"You said that Zhong Cang's sword needs to be charged. If he is not given time to charge, he will not be able to use that sword at all?"

"Yes, that's what many Tianjiao said. Moreover, they also said that without that amazing sword, although Zhong Cang is strong, they all have ways to deal with it."

Having said that, the few people who were talking looked at each other with uncontrollable ecstasy on their faces.

"Hahaha, we still have a chance to win, good, good, good!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooah!"

"Hahaha, our Yunmeng Tianyu is not weak!"

The emotions of crying and laughing are enough to explain his excitement.

And this news quickly spread throughout Tianhaixian City through the mouths of everyone, and then spread throughout Yunmeng Tianyu.

And the atmosphere in Tianhaixian City changed from low pressure to noisy again.

Seeing hope, everyone in Yunmeng Tianyu heaved a sigh of relief and cheered up again.

It's just that the need to store energy is really Zhong Cang's weakness?
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(End of this chapter)