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He suddenly changed his focus, not because he was worried about Yang Di turning defeat into victory, but because he was eager to win this battle smoothly, and he didn't want to make any more troubles.

call!

Wei Bin's moves were swift and fierce, and a pair of silver thorns in his hands made a sound of breaking the wind, emitting astonishing fluctuations.

That was the expression of innate divine power condensed between the blades, and this blow could be called a powerful Lingyun.

But Yang Di never panicked, and he was not prepared to change weapons. Although he still had a golden sword of extraordinary origin in his hand, a mottled iron sword was enough to deal with this person.

"Arrogance, for me, a flower and a tree are enough to kill you, let's see!"

Yang Di yelled in a low voice, waved his arm and shook, and the already bent iron sword in his hand straightened again.

He ignored the gap on the blade, and still stabbed fiercely, facing the opponent's attack head-on.

"Looking for death!" Seeing that this guy dared to challenge the innate divine power head-on, Wei Bin's eyes were full of jokes, and he was even more determined to move forward.

Many people around were also puzzled. Just now this kid suffered a big loss in the same confrontation. Now facing Wei Bin's stronger offensive, he still hasn't adjusted his response. Is he looking for his own death?

But the next moment, an amazing scene appeared!

call out!

Yang Di's moves remain the same, even the angle of the sword is the same, but the power of this sword has undergone a huge change, just like a long rainbow penetrating the sun, suddenly speeding up, and mixed with the sound of breaking wind, that blow is also very powerful .

clang!

The crisp impact sound spread with the powerful impact, and the two fought hand to hand, but this time, the iron sword in Yang Di's hand was no longer directly bent or broken as many people expected.

The sharpness of the iron sword remained undiminished, with a cold light flashing, and it looked surprisingly sharp at this moment.

On the opposite side, Wei Bin, who was holding a heavy treasure and exerted his innate power, was shocked and backed away.

Obviously it was just the power of a sword, but he seemed to hit a wall.

"How is it possible?" Wei Bin's eyes were full of shock, and he looked at the motionless person in front of him in disbelief.

No matter in terms of weapons, strength or cultivation level, he has the upper hand, and the opponent's sword is not fancy. The result of this kind of contest is really unbelievable.

Suddenly, Wei Bin's expression changed and he realized something.

Just at the moment of the confrontation, Wei Bin felt that the strength of his whole body suddenly "vented", like a leaking ball.

That feeling was very powerless, but it wasn't because of his weak follow-up, or any mistakes, but because the opponent's sword seemed to stab the weak spot in his moves impartially.

In the field of cultivating warriors, this is the way of "defeating the enemy at the smallest detail", but that kind of thing is too illusory, it is difficult to operate in actual combat, opportunities are fleeting, and it requires amazing insight. Only those capable people who are proficient in powerful celestial skills can perform it in certain situations.

But in a normal confrontation with opponents of the same level, the possibility of this situation is almost zero. Even if you observe the subtleties, you will not be able to achieve precise operations in terms of ability.

"I don't believe that you can understand the means of those terrifying existences at such a young age!" After thinking for a while, Wei Bin yelled coldly, and rushed up again.

He didn't believe that the person in front of him had really reached the martial arts realm of "breaking the tricks down to the smallest detail".

To some extent, that kind of field is even more difficult to reach than the pure realm of cultivation, and requires amazing talent and comprehension, as well as sufficient precipitation.

In these aspects, that kid can't achieve anything, how could he imitate those supernatural figures?

clang!

However, before he got close, the same astonishing scene appeared again. Yang Di attacked from behind, and the power of his sword seemed to be inferior to him, but he once again dispelled his ferocious momentum, and this time he provoked a blow on Wei Bin's shoulder. Clusters of blood flowers.

Seeing such a scene, many monks present were stunned, and also felt incredible.

"Could it be that this is the way of four or two strokes?" An old man exclaimed, asking such a question.

On the way of cultivating Taoism, there is indeed a fighting method to break gravity with ingenuity, but for many people, it is difficult to actually do it in the same level of fighting.

"It's similar in principle, but I feel that this young man's sword technique is much better than that of four or two strokes of a thousand catties, and it seems to be in the realm of subtlety." A supreme elder from the Yu clan exclaimed, showing a look of astonishment.

"Break through the subtleties?" Everyone present exclaimed, and couldn't believe it was true.

Even a few ancestor-level existences frown. Their current strength has really touched the threshold of subtle breakthroughs, but basically they only know a little bit of superficial knowledge.

If this kid is so good at such a young age, it really needs to make them feel more at ease. After all, after today's battle, Liang Zi has already taken over, and he will more or less become a threat to them in the future.

Wei Bin, who was in the middle of the battle, was frustrated twice in a row, and at this moment he lost his previous calmness.

"Tell me, what kind of trick is that that can break my innate divine power?" Wei Bin asked angrily. Until now, he still can't believe that all this is true. He thinks that Yang Di is opportunistic and must have used some shady means .

In fact, this is also the thinking of many people present.

"As you can see, why ask again?" Yang Di said lightly, without saying anything.

In fact, the ability he is showing now is not a true breakthrough in the subtle sense, that kind of realm is too profound, and it is difficult for ordinary strong people to understand.

However, the number of ways Yang Di used his sword just now is somewhat similar to that of the subtle way, and it is also at the precise timing and position, attacking the weakest point of the opponent.

This method is borrowed from the specialties of the Tianji clan, but Yang Di did not achieve all this through the Tianji technique.

He relied on his increasingly powerful Sky Eye and his superb swordsmanship.

To a certain extent, this ability is also difficult to replicate, and Yang Di just has many factors.

"Don't be complacent, you just held back my limited innate divine power, now let you see the true supernatural powers of my Celestial Clan!"

After interrogating to no avail, Wei Bin roared and continued to charge fiercely, but this time, he had already used his trump card.

He admitted Yang Di's extraordinary means in words, but at the same time, he never made the world feel that the innate power of the Celestial Clan is so unbearable.

In fact, needless to say, Yang Di has never underestimated this terrifying talent.

The innate divine power comes from the special blood of the gods, and it can be called the strongest natural power that a mortal body can possess.

As for the innate immortal power possessed by the legendary immortal body, because it is too ethereal and illusory, it is usually not regarded as a true natural power.

But just as Wei Bin himself said, what Yang Di is currently restraining is only his innate divine power, which does not mean that Yang Di can suppress the innate divine power of all descendants of the Celestial Clan.

At the very least, Yang Di knew that the Gu Lin who was going to fight next had more ability and talent than Wei Bin in this area, and the strength of innate divine power was also significantly different.

However, this obviously cannot be the reason for Yang Di to keep his hands. The Celestial Clan has repeatedly entangled him, and even threatened him with Mansha before. Pretty ugly.

Faced with Wei Bin's magical method of the Celestial Clan, Yang Di still used his iron sword to fight back, but there were some changes in his moves.

"Three Soul-Breaking Swords, Qi!" Yang Di shouted, revealing a wonderful sword technique, and his figure instantly became illusory in a flash.

Soul Breaking Three Swords, a killing technique in Liuyun Sword Jue, there are only three moves, but each move is a fatal means, the sword is only used to kill the enemy and win, each sword needs to consume a lot of soul power in an instant, Quite a trick.

Before the soul entered the second stage, Yang Di was reluctant to use the first sword, so he never used it.

Now with the substantial increase in soul strength and the birth of the primordial spirit, he has grown rapidly in all aspects. This soul sword ultimate move can already be displayed with ease.

Yang Di's figure almost disappeared in place, only a phantom swaying in the air, like Jiuyou's ecstasy envoy, controlling the death scythe.

Under Yang Di's ghostly transformation, Wei Bin missed in one shot and lost his lock on Yang Di's whole body.

Obscure and profound runes floated around the phantom, and the surrounding light and shadow fell into a dark state. Wei Bin, who was in the middle of the battle, felt that his eyes had lost color, and he was completely plunged into the boundless darkness, as if the sky had stepped down.

He was terrified, after the Celestial Clan's magical method was empty, he felt as if he had fallen into a dangerous jungle in an instant, and there was a ferocious beast lurking all around, ready to jump out at any time to launch a fatal blow.

Everyone who was paying attention to this battle was also gasping for air. Many old people in Absolute Sword Villa also showed expressions. It was hard to believe that a young man could evolve his sword moves to such an exquisite level.

Moreover, many powerful figures have noticed that this is just a starting move, and the real killing technique has never come.

It can be seen from this that not only is the swordsmanship beyond expectation, but he also controls a powerful sword art.

boom!

Unable to locate the opponent's trace, Wei Bin quickly fell into panic. He began to frantically swing the silver thorn, sweeping around, trying to shock the opponent out through indiscriminate attacks.

But it's useless at all, Yang Di seems to have evaporated from the world, and there is no trace of the deity, only a few ghost-like phantoms floating around, and at the same time, there is a terrible soul power imprisoning this area, like The cage confines the opponent.

"Come out, get out!"

Wei Bin yelled and violently displayed the Celestial Clan's unique skill, a pair of silver thorns struck like Xiahui.

He never completely lost his sanity, and while attacking wildly, he also invisibly shrunk his own defense.

Because Wei Bin expected that kid must be planning a terrible blow.

He guessed right, in fact everyone present knew what Yang Di wanted to do, but sometimes, vague predictions couldn't change anything.

Whoa!

Suddenly, a bright light shot up in the darkness, making it difficult to open your eyes, as if a divine light had drawn out.

In a blink of an eye, Wei Bin saw that figure, and he was overjoyed, ready to launch a quick counterattack.

However, before he could use his moves, Wei Bin felt a tingling pain in his soul in horror.

Before the opponent's sword light arrived, his human soul seemed to have suffered a sudden and heavy blow, and all this happened quietly.

"what!"

Wei Bin yelled, his heart was terrified to the extreme, in the tingling of his soul, his consciousness appeared trance and blank.

But in a contest between the strong, any negligence is fatal, let alone falling into such a situation of losing body control in an instant.

puff!

The icy iron sword was still so fast that it was tongue-tied, until the terrifying scene of a sword sealing his throat reappeared, the genius of the Celestial Clan still couldn't break free from the pain in his soul.

His pupils began to slack, and the arrogance and heat in his eyes dissipated. The moment he was about to die, he seemed to have experienced unprecedented despair.