Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 179 Witnessing the Peak of Kendo with Life
The swordsman with the eternal name of the sect has no regrets in this life. He has seen everyone he should see, done what he should do, and all karma is over.

The goal of life is to be the pinnacle of swordsmanship, and the faith of life is to aim at winning and to constantly improve oneself until reaching the pinnacle.

At this moment, the purest sword, the purest person, the purest sword heart, and the purest sword intent welcome the purest battle.

As soon as they fought, the two of them didn't use any weapons, they pointed to swords, advanced to bully themselves, but skipped the process of probing, and fought several times without distinction.

Unlike the previous battle, neither of the two men this time had any killing intent or fighting intent, but the lack of killing intent or fighting intent did not mean that they had no lethality.

Even, the lethality of the moves at this moment was higher than any other moment before. Only a sound of gold and iron screamed, and the two confronting each other were hit in the chest and retreated hundreds of feet.

In the battle of masters, the difference between victory and defeat is often in a blink of an eye, and the timing cannot be missed by half a point.

It was the same for Lin Chongyang, neither of the two of them lost an inch of each other, and in a blink of an eye they were spinning again.

Inviting and exchanging are still evenly matched, and they can't take advantage of the other party.

The two of them came up with endless tricks, and they even showed off their hand-handling skills that they hadn't shown before, at this moment, their legs and feet clashed like sharp swords.

There is no jerky when using it, it only makes people feel that it is flowing and changing.

Time passed between the palms of the two people, and flowed between the legs and feet of the two.

With the two people's cultivation bases, no matter how sharp the sword intent is, it is definitely not easy to injure each other with bare hands.

Three days, three full days of confrontation, it was just the first time they saw red.

Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, and was killed by the sword intent in mid-air. However, the overflowing energy did not hurt any flying bird in the air, and did not even cause any damage to the environment.

"Jianzong is worthy of being Jianzong."

At the same time as the confrontation, Lin Chongyang spoke in admiration, and the opponent really pushed the way of swords to a higher level.

"But you still hold back."

The two of them at this moment can barely be regarded as unreserved, under the premise of not arousing true energy and using bare hands, they have no reservations.

As time passed, the two men's fighting spirit rose, and the fierce battle continued, but suddenly there was the sound of gold and iron clashing not far away.

It was Mingshen and Ying Long who were infected by the fighting spirit of the two, couldn't bear it anymore and fought on their own, only then did they make the sound of gold and iron screaming.

"Then next, we have to pay attention!"

"Come!"

The two put the swords into their hands, and stood on the left and right, and saw Lin Chongyang slashing with his sword, and under the cover of white mist like clouds and smoke, impermanence, indetermination and formlessness are ever-changing moves.

Chang Ri Kun was fearless, his body moved instantly, and he went straight forward, cutting through the white clouds that covered him.

Then the stance changed, the blade of Mingshen slashed down, Lin Chongyang held the sword and received the stance forcefully, Yinglong Wenfeng did not move.

At the same time, the sword finger of the left hand stretched out, with the power of breaking mountains and opening up land, it pointed directly at Changri Kunyin.

However, Changri Kunzheng also stabbed out with his sword fingers, with an unparalleled sword intent to move forward and meet the attack.

As soon as they exchanged blows, both of them were pushed back by the force of the counter-shock.

"drink!"

With a long shout, I can see that Changri Kun's sword is moving forward indomitably, carrying out the extreme intention to the end, forming a self-circulation, as if an independent individual, standing with the three ways of heaven, earth and man.

clang--!
Lin Chongyang accepted the move with a horizontal sword, and understood the opponent's state at this time, and then his fighting spirit receded, and he was in harmony with heaven and earth.

The heart and the sword are viewed as one, constant and unchanging, every move is absolutely correct and precise.

However, this time, Chang Ri Kunzhen gave up the changes on the sword, and an ordinary sword forced Lin Chongyang to change his strategy.

When swords clash, whether defending or attacking, Confucianism and swords can prove to be holy.

The body and shape are intertwined, whether moving or still, the six revolutions of Tianxin refine the world of mortals.

Simple and complex, different routes lead to the same goal.

Sword and sword, each bright.

Faced with the sword intent coming from all directions, and the sound of the sword that hit people's hearts, Chang Ri Kunzhen remained unmoved, with nothing else in his heart, only the word war, the only word sword.

I saw him slashing with the sword, the powerful force matched with the unparalleled sword energy, a simple move was condensed out of thousands of moves.

The sword energy directly attacked the center of the sword net, breaking the offensive, and the pure heart and intent of the sword, as well as Lin Chongyang's state of mind, could not help being affected.

Let him also give up the change of sword path when receiving the move, and return to the basics, one sword is one sword.

Zheng-!
But it was Lin Chongyang who came later, the fierce sword energy pierced through Changri Kun's middle gate, and passed through his body.

However, Chang Ri Kunzhen's whole body was full of sword energy, and the attacking sword energy was crushed, and he was not damaged at all.

Lin Chongyang was not surprised when he saw this, he was the first to raise his sword to attack, and Changri Kunyi also responded to the attack.

At this moment, the two started to fight fast.

Swords are fast, people are faster.

On the vast and boundless riverbed, the figures of two people fighting fiercely constantly flashed. As time passed, the two people who were fighting appeared in different places at the same time.

Three places, five places, ten places, a hundred places...

clang--!
The sword energy is like sparks, and the sword force moves the wind and the clouds.

When the figures of the two retreated again, it was the first time that Lin Chongyang learned from Yun Bao Jian Jue, and the sky suddenly changed.

I saw the clouds and smoke in the sky like peaks and ridges, sometimes transpiring and slack, sometimes cohesive, changing and unpredictable.

The clouds and smoke are transpiring, the water vapor is oscillating, and the clouds are flourishing and glowing, emitting a magnificent halo.

The clouds and clouds are high, covering the sky, fading the magnificent colors, showing the trend of black clouds overwhelming the city.

Then the black cloud exploded, and blue hailstones fell from the sky, continuously,

He Jian, clouds and smoke become swords, magnificence becomes swords, Kunlun becomes swords, and green snow becomes swords.

The four styles are released together, so that the already powerful celestial phenomenon is highly condensed into four styles of swordsmanship at this moment.

Faced with such a strong move, Chang Ri Kun felt the pressure for the first time, but he was still fearless.

The swords of the famous gods were raised high, and accompanied by a loud shout, one person and one sword pointed directly at the sky.

"Sorrowful as if lost!"

Sorrow and hatred are hard to overcome, ruthlessly mourn the sky, take refuge and cut off love, and cut one's heart and thoughts!
The purest sword heart, the purest sword intent, and the purest sword moves.

Martial arts in the world can be roughly divided into two categories: one is to learn from the world and imitate celestial phenomena; the other is to learn from humanity and sublimate beliefs.

In the confrontation of extreme moves, the heaven and earth resonated, and there were bursts of roars, and the sword intent spread far and wide.

Clear, turbid, yin and yang, the four sword qi, carrying boundless power, passed through Chang Ri Kun's chest.

The Sword of Names was unstoppably sharp, and when the invincible sword appeared for the first time, it pierced through Lin Chongyang's chest.

Boundless energy shot out, but it was fully integrated into the heaven and earth, and turned into a part of the myriad laws of heaven and earth, without causing any changes in the landscape.

The moment the sword edge pierced the body, Lin Chongyang used the sword of the seven certificates again, stripping away all the sword intent in the body, then reversed its nature, and struck out again!

"Get the Tao and become a saint!"

The sudden change, the reversal of the situation, the invincible sword actually failed, and Chang Rikun faced the situation of self-sufficiency.

(End of this chapter)