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Chapter 1974 The Supreme Art of Kendo

The Eight Tribulations Destroying Ash Feather descended from the invisible!

It travels through solidified time, shattering time and space and the avenue. Nothing can stop it. Even a painting of the galaxy that has been reduced from three dimensions to two dimensions cannot block its light.

Everything under the feathers was melted and cut by the high temperature, always locking onto the essence of the green-clothed boy's soul. Even the dream of the six reincarnations could not obscure it in the slightest.

Such an attack cannot be deflected and can only be blocked forcibly!
"very nice,"

"What a brilliant immortal wisdom..."

Jiang Ding faced the beautiful brilliance of the Eight Tribulations Miejin Feather and couldn't help but be moved by the immortal wisdom contained in it and attracted by the beautiful immortal structure.

Can such beauty really be created by immortal cultivators in the world?

Even if such an army formation was controlled by a group of true Seven-Step Taoists, they could probably easily surround and kill him now, right?

They could only flee and look for another opportunity to fight.

These are the Taoist soldiers of the Immortal Dynasty, the pillar of strength under the command of the Human Emperor. Fighting across levels was their original goal.

Unfortunately!
"such a pity……"

Jiang Ding sighed, as if he saw a flaw in a beautiful flower.

Just like life, there are always imperfections. We have to go through the innocence and ignorance of childhood, the vigor and vigor of middle age, and the aging and decay of old age.

No matter how powerful a creature or a Taoist soldier is, if he does not become an immortal, he will eventually decay.

That beautiful feather, the feather formed by the condensed power of many Dao soldiers, is the power not too concentrated, and is the structural combination too rough?

Keng!
The sound of swords roared in the starry sky.

In the shattering galaxy painting, the scorching sun fell from the sky and landed on the head of the young man in green. It turned into a blade of weed, swaying in the wind in the galaxy of the universe.

This weed is his real body in the time fault!

The moment this weed revealed its true form, a terrifying aura of slaughtering souls and spirits spread to all corners of the universe, causing the galaxy to change color and turn the world upside down. It was as if the ancient sword-fighting immortals were reviving, the terrifying power that dominated the universe and the starry sky in ancient times reappeared, and the glorious history of the past was reproduced.

"This is?"

"The Twelve Evils of the Ancient Times, the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass Clan!"

Zhuque Daozi and others blurted out, roaring angrily: "You are not a human, you are a demon! A lowly demon!"

In this era when humans rule the endless universe and starry sky, humans pursue extreme racism that puts humans first. All kinds of demon races, whether they are the so-called mythical beasts such as the dragon, phoenix, golden crow, vermilion bird, or various gods, are regarded as pariahs, even lower than the pariahs of the human race, and are hated by the strong humans.

This is why these Immortal Dynasty nobles are so furious.

"You are ignorant,"

"And weak and stupid."

Jiang Ding glanced at them indifferently without any explanation.

Truly powerful beings, such as true fairies and the human race's Heavenly Dao, can be seen through in their true nature at a glance. These Daozi who achieved their success by stealing the human race's genius have no right to be explained.

Keng!
Jiang Ding plucked a blade of grass from his head, held it in his hand, and slashed with a sword at the eighth-level Miejinyu that was shattering the paintings in the distance.

In an instant, endless light gathered in this blade of grass, and the shattered galaxy scroll of the heavens also flew towards the blade of grass like a sword, and all poured into it. On one side of the blade of grass were engraved the sun, moon, and stars, and on the other side were engraved mountains, rivers, and plants. On the stalk of the blade of grass were inscribed the techniques of farming and animal husbandry on one side, and the strategy of unifying the world on the other side.

Around these grass leaves, there is a gray glow, like the fine hairs of weeds.

This is the diaphragm technology of destruction!
This is the new grass-leaf two-dimensional Human Emperor Sword formed after the Great Sun Sword Master initially integrated the "Cao Zi Xian Jian Jing"!

Boom! With this sword, the universe rumbled and moved. It was extremely sharp and extremely cutting. Wherever it passed, the universe and the galaxy were cut in half. All living things in the world were cut off from the very essence. There was no way to stop it or defend against it.

This sword, without any fancy moves, just charged forward and slashed towards the Eight Tribulations Destroying Ash Feather of Suzaku in the army formation!

In the eyes of everyone, two equally terrifying attacks met and collided.

It can be seen that even though Da Ri Jian Zi had used all his strength, the strength of this sword light was still less than one tenth of Ba Jie Mie Jin Yu's. His innate strength was too weak.

It's like a moth trying its best to kill a dominant hawk that flies across the sky, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

It should have been so tragic and decisive.

However, as the strong ones who rely on their strength to bully the weak, Zhuque Daozi and others suddenly changed their expressions.

Ding!
ding dong ding dong...

As they watched, the Human Emperor Grass Sword, at the moment of encountering the Eight Tribulations Destroying Cinders Feather, was like a nimble spirit, slashing at the roughest structure of the Eight Tribulations Destroying Cinders Feather, a spell structure that they themselves were not aware of, and the sword tip easily tore it apart.

The grass sword did not stop, but danced on the Eight Tribulations Ash Feather like art, nimble and delicate.

Every time the Grass Sword jumped, its landing point would inevitably be the flaw that Bajie Miejinyu happened to create at this moment, as if this spell was created just for her, and a spell flaw was specially created here to welcome her and wait for her. It was a coincidence to the extreme.

The Eight Eight Tribulations Destroying Ash Feathers and the Human Emperor Grass Sword fought madly, making clanging sounds, and in an instant they attacked and killed each other billions of times.

The power of this grass sword is far inferior to that of the Eight Tribulations Destroying Ashes Feathers, but in a local area, it is so powerful that each sword will definitely hit the most vulnerable part of the eight feathers, and it will use its sharpest point to hit the opponent's weakest part.

It is extremely precise and elegant.

This is no longer war, this is art!

This is the art of kendo!
This one sword alone is enough to become the monument of swordsmanship that will be revered by 99.99% of the sword practitioners in the endless starry sky throughout their lives, and no one will be able to get even close to it in their entire lives.

Ding!
The Grass Sword and the Eight Tribulations Destroying Ash Feathers intersected billions of times and attacked and killed each other billions of times, composing a beautiful piece of music. The billions of sounds seemed to be just one sound, and the result was decided in an instant.

From the surface, it was just that the two-dimensional Human Emperor Grass Sword slashed through the Eight Tribulations Destroying Ash Feather, and then stayed in the void for a moment.

Behind him, Bajie Miejinyu was frozen in place.

"I,"

“I am very happy today.”

Jiang Ding sighed slightly.

"It's been years since I've seen such a clumsy opponent who can unleash all his sword skills at will."

Boom!

A bright light flashed on the Eight Tribulations Ash Feathers.

This was due to a violent conflict within a huge and sophisticated spell structure, which collapsed on its own without the need for external force, turning into a horrific explosion that annihilated hundreds of thousands of kilometers of space, wiped out all living things, and shattered the stars. It was extremely terrifying.

However, all the strong ones know that this horror is only superficial.

The power has completely overflowed and can no longer be concentrated, making it impossible to threaten the truly strong.

For a truly strong person, such scattered explosions are nothing more than a breeze on the face and cannot cause any impact.

In the explosion that destroyed hundreds of thousands of kilometers, a blade of grass engraved with the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and trees cut through the boundless void, and a terrifying sword light suddenly came from afar and caught the eyes of all the Suzaku Taoists.

(End of this chapter)