Martial Arts Collection Pavilion

Chapter 82 Duguming's Breakthrough

Shenyi's subordinates were knocked down one by one, but there was no trace of anger or pity on his face, as if he was knocked down, and what he killed was just a dog, and it was someone else's dog.

He is an astonishingly talented genius, one of the top ten geniuses in Kyushu, his cultivation base is advanced, and he has also realized the existence of artistic conception. The things of his heart, every good or evil thing he does, come from his heart.

He was born to despise all living beings. Since his talent was discovered and his martial arts has improved rapidly, except for Mo Yi, who is number one on the devil list, he doesn't look down on anyone.

The person in front of him has good swordsmanship, but it's a pity that his cultivation level is not as good. As he thought, Dugu Ming broke his arm, and he practiced swordsmanship. Although the true energy in his body has reached the peak of the eighth rank, his strength is Not good at cultivation.

Artistic conception is a wonderful thing, it can challenge people to step up and down. Duguming's sword is a lonely sword, his sword heart is different from Lin Daoru, his sword heart is lonely.

Although he was a chivalrous man, he didn't care about the lives of those he saved. What he cared about was the influence of Confucianism and the senses of his master.

If Lin Daoru became a demon one day and became a demon suitable for killing, then the only person in Confucianism who would not stop him would probably be Dugu Ming.

He is like the shadow of Lin Daoru, who has always operated himself for his will. He taught him swordsmanship, and he practiced swordsmanship assiduously. He told him to travel, and he went out to travel.

Just like young children always rely on their parents, in Dugu Ming's mind, Lin Daoru, who is younger than him, is just like his parents.

He broke his arm for the Haoran Sect, just to repay Lin Haoran's kindness. During the few days when he broke his arm, he thought his life was completely ruined, but he didn't want Lin Daoru not only did not give up on himself, but accepted him as a great disciple of Kaishan .

When a hopeless person is given hope, can you imagine what kind of emotion he should have for the person who gave him hope?

He killed all the people surrounding him one by one with his sword, and then fixedly stared at Shenyi with cold eyes.

But Shenyi didn't take it seriously, just stared at him with a playful smile, and said: "Maybe there will be a chance to challenge me in the future, but now, you, you can't."

Dugu Ming didn't speak, just drew out his sword and stared at him, and the billowing sword intent rushed towards him like mountains and seas.

The expression on his face remained unchanged, until the sword intent condensed like a substance, turned into a sharp sword and came to him, then he released the breath of the whole body and his own artistic conception.

His artistic conception is also different from the six realms of sword intent. The transformation of gods and demons is a kind of practice, the mind of gods, the heart of demons, and the original heart of gods and demons.

He first had a devil heart, then a god heart, but it mutated at the third level of artistic conception, and he cultivated an unprecedented god-devil heart.

The self-mind is equivalent to the Wuxin state in the sword intent, but the god-devil mind is selfless.

At this time, Dugu Ming was nothing but Wuxin Dacheng's sword intent, and his cultivation was not as good as Shenyi's. In this confrontation, how could he be his opponent.

His intention turned into a phantom and appeared in the sky, like a god but not a god, like a demon but not a demon. With a wave of his hand, Dugu Ming's sword intention was suppressed.Lifting his leg and stepping out, he came to the top of Dugu Ming's head, and one foot slowly stepped towards the top of his head.

The pressure was getting bigger and bigger, but Dugu Ming still held on firmly, Li Qingshan on the side didn't make a move, although his cultivation base was not much worse than Dugu Ming, but in terms of artistic conception, he was ashamed of himself.

He didn't dare to intervene rashly, for fear of affecting his state of mind. He understood Dugu Ming's sword heart, his lonely sword heart, was proud, and could not allow others to intervene in the battle in his world.

That kick in the sky really stepped down slowly towards the top of his head, but Dugu Ming gritted his teeth, desperately mobilizing the true energy and sword intent in his body.

A drop of blood began to drip out of his eyes, and finally he raised his head to the sky and let out a long cry, his whole body turned into a sword and charged towards the phantom in the sky.

That sword pierced through the sky, deeply shocked most of the people present.

Streams of light appeared one after another in Broken Heart Pass, and Lin Daoru's figure also turned into a purple sword light to catch Dugu Ming like a broken kite.

When he was circulating his true energy to repair Duguming's damaged body, he was taken aback for a moment, and then a hint of joy appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Very good, hahahaha, very good, congratulations on breaking through the bottleneck of the ninth rank .”

Dugu Ming nodded, struggled to stand up from the master's embrace, then saluted him respectfully, and didn't speak any more, just sat cross-legged with his mouth closed, circulating his true energy to heal his injuries.

Shenyi didn't do anything, just looked at him suspiciously, and said, "Are you also a disciple of Confucianism?"

Lin Daoru didn't speak, but closed his eyes slightly, silently brewing the sword intent in his body.

Shenyi didn't use his cultivation to bully Dugu Ming because his cultivation was much higher than that of Dugu Ming. Naturally, Lin Daoru couldn't even compare with his own enemies.

The sword intent in his body is condensed in the sky, but it is simple and incomprehensible, without the slightest vision.

The sword wobbled like a drunken old man and stabbed towards Shenyi, but it made him change color instantly, a trace of flush appeared on his face, and the same phantom appeared in the sky, but even more Concise and real.

A lifelike phantom of a god and demon walked up to the sword with big strides.

The sword didn't stop at all, and didn't speed up at all, it just flew over slowly, easily piercing through the phantom of the gods and demons, and easily shattering Shenyi's artistic conception.

The sword was mighty and mighty, stabbing at Shenyi straight, but Shenyi couldn't think of avoiding it, and couldn't make an evasive movement. Seeing that sword was about to stab him, finally the desire for life overcame The so-called pride.

He circulated his true qi crazily, and nihilistic gods and demons appeared in the sky and the earth one after another. They were either angry or happy, sad or crazy, or they were kind and compassionate like the gods and men in the sky, or they were terrifying and evil like the demons of Jiuyou.

As soon as their figures appeared in the sky, they turned into beams of light to meet the sword intent, but they couldn't hinder it at all.

The person in the distance is like the Monkey King who was born out of the sky and beat the Jade Emperor, smashing all his pride, easily smashing all his pride with the supreme sword intent, just for a moment, he seems to have lost something , and seemed to catch something.

The sword intent was getting closer and closer, but just when it was about to touch his forehead, it stopped suddenly, and then disappeared in an instant.

"Your Excellency, as the leader of the number one sect in the world, the number one powerhouse in the world, you must have an identity, right?"

(End of this chapter)