Doomsday simulator, I prove extraordinary with swordsmanship

With Zhao Cheng's accumulation, he is qualified to push the Four Tribulations Tongtian Sword to purple, but he is only qualified. The "Tao Yun" accumulated by Monk Huijue for many years is not infinite after all.

And this thing is the most important thing in the process of enlightenment. The accumulation of martial arts is only the material, which is important, but if the fuel in the furnace is not enough, it will not be able to forge the "magic weapon" to the extreme.

According to Zhao Cheng's estimate, with this level of enlightenment, three or five times, the Four Tribulations Tongtian Sword should be able to be pushed to the purple realm.

Zhao Cheng himself did not expect that Monk Huijue would give him such a surprise.

If not, relying on himself alone, he wants to extend the Four Tribulations Tongtian Sword from entering the blue color to half a foot into the purple field. With his original martial wisdom, even his super-dimensional body, Fearless of life and death, you can directly experiment on yourself. If you want to reach the current situation, the time it takes may be calculated in years.

And so far, the foundation of Zhao Cheng's fine hole system is truly laid!

hum!

Kong Jie manifested and trembled in Zhao Cheng's hands.

At the same time, with the burst of divine light in Zhao Cheng's eyes, behind Zhao Cheng, a divine sword, to be precise, should be the phantom manifestation of the magic sword.

This sword is exactly the image of Kong Jie, and in the wisps of brilliance, it seems to show Shura's purgatory, with its deep demonic nature.

Of course, this kind of demonic nature is only temporary, and Huijue is the one who formed the demonic embryo, and Zhao Cheng just gave a push in the process and changed its direction slightly.

Martial arts wisdom is martial arts wisdom. Wisdom itself is pure. The so-called devil's nature is just a manifestation of the mental state. It seems to be close, but in fact it is not the same thing.

Therefore, Zhao Cheng's state of Great Freedom at the moment is also temporary. Of course, if he wants to, he can engrave it completely in his mind.

But this is not a good thing, Zhao Cheng does not engrave this kind of state of mind, but just feels this state, draws some things that are beneficial to him from it, and completely negates everything that is against him.

"Vigorousness is manifested, the realm of overlord!"

Monk Kongzhi was also shocked at this time. Before he chased and killed him all the way, he was shocked to see that the opponent was only a master. Although his courage was condensed, he could not manifest it.

However, at this moment, it directly stepped into such a field.

And this is not the scariest thing. Before, the other party's temperament was as stable as the earth. Although he was broad and virtuous, he was not aggressive.

Unlike at this moment, not only is his demonic nature strong, but his killing intent is like an ancient magic sword coming across time and time, as if it wants to crush him.

In his feeling, the center of his brows was constantly tingling, his keen perception reminded him all the time, it seemed that destruction was right in front of his eyes!

And Zhao Cheng held the sword, and the feeling in it was also unprecedented. He had already realized that the so-called appearance of courage was actually a strange energy field formed after the fine hole became strong to a certain level.

When the fine pores are extremely active, they will stir the surrounding magnetic field to form a strange field.

Although the shadow of the magic sword behind him can be seen, it is actually intangible. This symbolizes a kind of resonance with the heaven and the earth.

An unprecedented sense of strength filled Zhao Cheng's heart. Zhao Cheng only felt that he was the master of this part of the world with more than ten feet in his body.

"Prajna Bodhi, the indestructible Vajra!"

Monk Kongzhi didn't hesitate at all, after feeling something was wrong, a bloody cinnabar mole suddenly appeared on his smooth forehead.

This is the gathering of qi, blood and essence!

Immediately afterwards, his body suddenly swelled up, and his whole body became even more golden.

And the most astonishing thing is that behind the monk Kongzhi, a huge golden Buddha manifests. The golden Buddha has a solemn appearance, lowered eyebrows, and indescribable compassion.

boom!

Monk Kongzhi and the Golden Buddha punched at the same time, and with one punch, it seemed that the entire sky dome was pressed down. At this moment, he seemed to be no longer a human being, but a Buddha walking in the world.

The air was shattered at this moment, and the opponent's punch seemed to set off a twelfth-level storm.

And Zhao Cheng also drew his sword at this moment!

Kong Jie waved, his body, in an instant, seemed to break through the limitation of space, and moved a few meters away.

As for Monk Kongzhi, the last thing he saw was a sword light that looked like a crescent moon.

It's not that he has never seen a person with a sword, but in this world, boxing is the mainstream, and swordsmanship is just a playful skill, an ornament used by the gentry to flaunt their status.

The so-called sword is vulnerable to fists.

It wasn't until this moment that he suddenly realized that it wasn't that his sword skills were ineffective, but that those who used swords were incapable of what he had seen in the past.

Swordsmanship, like boxing, also has infinite splendor!

And this was also his last thought, because at this moment, his head suddenly flew up, and then, like a fountain, blood rushed directly into the sky several feet high.

The boxing technique he used just now focused on gathering the power of qi, stimulating the fine hole where the center of the eyebrows is located, so as to explode the divine power.

As soon as the breath moves, the blood follows, and now the head is gone, but the gathering of blood will not stop there.

"This is the real Sword of Thunder!"

After Zhao Cheng swung the sword, he stood there without moving for a long time, feeling the aftertaste of the sword carefully.

Even though he created it all by himself, after using it, he felt that this sword was even more exciting than he expected.

This sword, not only the power of the body, but the power of the spirit, has been pushed to the extreme, even the power of the fine hole has been utilized to the peak, it is real, condensing everything, in this sword.

This is the ultimate sublimation of life, and it is also the ultimate splendor of life.

Even monk Kongzhi has to admit that this sword is wonderful!

"Kong Zhi is still too weak, not enough for my sword power to reach the true peak. The previous sword is just the current limit, and this limit can be surpassed!"

"I can feel that the meaning behind this sword is still unfinished!"

Zhao Cheng thought silently in his heart.

"I still need stronger opponents to hone my sword skills."

What is still unfinished is not only Zhao Cheng's swordsmanship, but also Zhao Cheng himself.

He has just completed his magical skills, and now he is like a child who has got a brand new toy, and he can't wait to come and play with it.

"It is said in the diary that Huijue will meet Zen Master Zhengfa on the way back. It just so happens that his blood will be sacrificed to my Excalibur!"

Such thoughts emerged in Zhao Cheng's mind.

From Huijue's memory, Zhao Cheng knew that Zen Master Zhengfa seemed to have gathered a golden body decades ago, and he was a far stronger opponent than Monk Zhikong.