Chapter 769.Split in half.

The final force that acted on her body could be completely resisted by the strength of her body, and her body only took a few steps back.

"The Blade of a Thousand Swords!"

He swung his sword to slash again. This time, the sword energy rose to five meters long and slashed towards the puppet.

The opponent's ten-meter-long sword energy directly cut off the five-meter sword energy, and then Xia Chuxue also removed most of it with a ten-thousand-year-old purple gold bamboo, and the body took five steps back.

"The Blade of a Thousand Swords!"

Regardless, he shouted again. This time, the sword energy was six meters, but the opponent's sword energy was still ten meters. After the battle, Xia Chuxue took four steps back.

Then, with every battle, the sword energy in Xia Chuxue's hand continued to rise.

Seven meters, eight meters, nine meters, ten meters

It actually reached the limit of Thousand Swords Blade.

"drink!"

The two ten-meter-long sword energy intersected, shaking the sky and the earth, and even the air trembled. In one blow, the right arm of the puppet was cut off directly, and the right arm directly turned into black mist and dissipated into the air.

At this time, Shen Li and Nangong Mian were also deep in thought. Their own skills had obviously been practiced to the extreme. Why was the opponent's puppet stronger than theirs?

The two of them sat cross-legged on the ground, seemingly understanding something in their hearts.

Xia Chuxue did not take advantage of the victory and pursue it, but returned a hundred meters away to continue understanding.

"The Blade of Thousand Swords is formed by the fusion of the sword intention and the fast and slow artistic conception. The fusion of the three artistic conceptions is extremely powerful, but the fusion is also very difficult, huh? Wait a minute!"

Xia Chuxue's eyes suddenly lit up, "Three kinds of artistic conceptions, the Sword Intention has been understood to a small extent, but the Fast and Slow Mood has only been comprehended superficially, and the three have not reached the same height at all!"

Xia Chuxue understood the artistic conception of speed and slowness after watching Mo Zili fight, but it was only superficial and not a real grasp at all. Compared with sword intention, the artistic conception of speed and slowness was far different.

"Dharma is about balance. The artistic conception of speed and slowness and the sword intention cannot be balanced, so the natural integration is very difficult."

Xia Chuxue looked excited.

If the principle of Thousand Swords Blade is divided into two parts, that is the sword intention and the fast and slow artistic conception, then the balance point must be that the combination of the fast and slow artistic conception can check and balance the sword intention.

"In other words, there are two artistic conceptions, fast and slow. In each artistic conception, you must understand at least [-]% of the artistic conception."

Thinking of this, the number of figures in Xia Chuxue's sea of ​​consciousness instantly increased. Her mental power was extremely powerful, and she could now cover a thousand miles. With her strong mental power, it was easy to do two or three things at once.

Time passed quietly while everyone was practicing hard, and two days passed in the blink of an eye.

Everyone has been practicing hard for three days a hundred meters away.

"The artistic conception of fast, the artistic conception of slowness, the artistic conception of fast and slow..."

"When it is fast to the extreme, it is actually slow."

"When slow to the extreme, it is actually fast."

"Fast and slow...slow and fast..."

In three days, Xia Chuxue became more and more in-depth about the products of fast and slow artistic conception, and understood more and more.

……

"Roar!"

At this moment, the roar of Hell Swallowing Sky suddenly sounded, and a horrifying aura erupted from Hell Swallowing Sky, covering the entire area.

Feeling this momentum, Xia Chuxue suddenly opened her eyes, "This guy finally refined the dragon blood fruit in his body and directly became a top-level fifth-level monster. His strength has skyrocketed."

This horrifying aura changed the expressions of Shen Li and Nangong Mian. They were obviously only level five monsters, but they exuded a destructive aura and should not be underestimated.

I saw Hell Swallowing Sky once again within a hundred meters, and the puppet monster that looked exactly like him immediately felt the former's aura and started to move creakingly.

"Hoohoho!"

The puppet monster only had time to turn around, and Hell Swallowing Heaven rushed in front of the puppet monster. It roared and clawed at the puppet monster with all its strength.The sound of this claw was extremely terrifying, and the space under the claws trembled. Even Xia Chuxue and others who were a hundred meters away could feel the power of Hell Swallowing Heaven's claws.

creak creak...

The speed was extremely fast, which was beyond everyone's expectations. Even the puppet monster had no time to fight back. It only had time to quickly raise its arms to resist the attack of Hell Swallowing Sky.

Clang!

The next moment, the Hell Swallowing Heavenly Claws heavily grasped the puppet monster's arms. This grip was devastating, directly grabbing the puppet monster's two arms to pieces. The claws continued to move towards it unabated. The head of the puppet monster attacks and flies away.

boom boom boom…

There was a loud bang that shook the earth, and the Hell Swallowing Sky's sharp claws were like chopping vegetables, and it easily cut off the head of the puppet monster.

After grabbing the head, the pair of sharp claws still had enough power to grab the puppet monster's chest hard. With a click, the puppet monster's entire body was torn in half, and it turned into a black mist and dissipated on the spot.

"Hiss! This..."

Shen Li and Nangong Mian sucked in a breath of air-conditioning at the same time, staring dumbfoundedly as the majestic man was teleported away by the stone platform that suddenly appeared under his feet.

Xia Chuxue also looked stunned.

"Is that okay?"

At this time, Xia Chuxue's physical strength had almost recovered, and the entire area was quiet, with only thick black mist floating in the air.

Another day and night passed.

Swish!
Suddenly, a strong wind blew, and Xia Chuxue suddenly stood up from the ground, with a golden light in her eyes. With a wave of her hand, she took out the Qiushui Sword and walked towards the armless puppet.

"Huh? Lao Xia, you..."

Feeling Xia Chuxue's aura, Shen Li paused as soon as he spoke, looking at his back in shock.

"Are you sure?"

After getting along with each other for this period of time, they all knew that Xia Chuxue was a rational person and would never enter rashly if he was not sure of victory.

The two of them couldn't help but stood up from the ground, staring at Xia Chuxue's back.

……

crunch.

As Xia Chuxue entered the puppet, the armless puppet immediately started to move within a hundred meters.

However, before the puppet could turn around, he suddenly——

"The Blade of a Thousand Swords!"

Xia Chuxue decisively raised the Qiu Shui Sword in her hand and struck down the puppet with an extremely swift sword.

As the Qiu Shui Sword slashed down, a ten-meter-long blade suddenly shot out from the Qiu Shui Sword. The execution time was almost instantaneous, and the power was even greater. The blade seemed to be faintly flashing with lightning.

The next moment, the huge sword blade flashed a red light and struck directly at the puppet man. Before the opponent could react, it cut the puppet in half from the head.

Neat!

hiss!
What a great speed!

"Dead, the puppet has been killed!" Shen Li muttered to himself.

Immediately afterwards, a stone platform with a radius of one meter rose under Xia Chuxue's feet, and the whole person was enveloped by the light of the stone platform and disappeared.

Shen Li and Nangong Mian stared blankly at the disappeared place, with mixed feelings in their hearts.

When they first met, Xia Chuxue was just Nascent Soul Dzogchen, not even worthy of being their opponent, and was completely ignored.

When they met again, it was already a monk who transformed into a god. Wang Dong, who had a higher level of cultivation, was also beaten into a panic and ran away with his junior brother.

(End of this chapter)

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