square inch kill

Chapter 110 Nine-character Mantra ([-])

Turn your body into a sword!

The shadow of a blood sword appeared vaguely on the Jiange disciple's body, and a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, instantly locking the surrounding space completely, and closing the sword with his body, he slashed down with all his strength!
The sword is made at the cost of blood, this is the first sword!
"kill!"

There was a hint of solemnity in his eyes, the broken sword in Fang Cun's hand rose slightly, and a word "kill" suddenly burst out from his mouth. In an instant, the terrifying killing intent condensed into a bloody word "kill" in the air like a whirlpool.

Seven Kills Sword Code, the first form!
If it had been pushed to this extent before, it would have been the limit, but now it is different.

Knowing the sword intent, Fang Cun naturally felt the strong sword intent in the Seven Kills Sword Code. Yes, apart from the shocking killing accident, the Seven Kills Sword Code also contained a terrifying sword intent. Only when they are combined can the complete Seven Kills Sword Code be activated.

However, this is different from the sword intent that Fang Cun had comprehended on his own through Xiaoyaozi's sword formula before, but the sword intent hidden in the Seven Kills Sword Code.

To put it simply, this sword intent does not belong to Fang Cun at all, but belongs to the killing of common people. Unless Fang Cun comprehended this sword intent from the beginning, otherwise, it is impossible to condense the same sword intent.

In other words, if the sword intent is inconsistent, it is impossible for Fang Cun to exert the full power of the Seven Kills Sword Code.

These thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, and before he had time to think about it, Fang Cun had to forcibly fuse the sword intent with the killing intent, forming a terrifying force that met the sword of the Jiange disciple head-on.

"boom!"

The bloody kill character shattered in the air, and at the same time dispersed, there was also the sword intent fused with it.

Fortunately, [-]% of the strength of the sword transformed by the other party was also canceled out. When it really fell on Fang Cun, there was only less than one point left.

"Bang!" With a sound, Fang Cun was thrown flying like a rag bag, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. If it wasn't for Wushuang's will, this sword would be enough to knock Fang Cun unconscious.

"Crack!"

The blue bricks on the ground were crushed the moment an inch fell to the ground, and they retreated seven steps in a row, each step leaving clearly visible cracks and footprints.

Only when you really face the sword, can you experience the horror in it. The opponent is like an indestructible sword, cold and sharp, there is nothing at all, and any force can stop the opponent's sword edge. Extinction!

This was Fang Cun's first time facing a master who could transform himself into a sword, and the shock in his heart was almost irresistible. Only now did he understand why the old man repeatedly told him not to confront a strong man who could transform himself into a sword.

"A sword!"

Glancing at Xiaoyaozi coldly, Li Chenzhou said calmly, "Brother Dao's disciple is really amazing. He even got the inheritance of the ancient killing domain. He combined the killing intent with the sword intent, and forcibly resisted a sword! Even I have to admire it!" gone."

Murderous like a sword, Xiaoyaozi stared at Li Chenzhou steadfastly, he didn't say a word after all, but he was ready to make a forcible move when he was out of support, even if he was desperate to get injured, he had to forcefully break through Li Chenzhou's entanglement, save Fangcun first and then talk .

A mere ground-level disciple actually activated his sword with a secret method. He had never thought of such a result before, otherwise he would not have agreed to Fang Cun's challenge.

With his eyesight, he naturally understood that the Jiange disciple could make two more sword strikes, and the power was far more terrifying than this first sword strike.

The first sword was only driven by the essence and blood of the whole body!

The next second sword, at the cost of exploding all the spiritual power, smashed all the spiritual power that has been cultivated for many years, and then injected it into the body to promote the second sword!

The third sword, even more so at the cost of the soul, desperately destroying the soul and using the power of the soul to activate the third sword!

It is not an exaggeration to say that these three swords are of ordinary heaven ranks, and I am afraid that they will suffer a lot, not to mention that they only have Xuan ranks in square inches.

It's hard to imagine how this mediocre disciple could cultivate such a desperate secret method, and how he was able to release it like shit like luck.

You must know that even those geniuses at the peak of the earth level want to trigger this kind of secret technique, and the success rate is at most less than half.

Like this Jiange disciple, even if he tries his best, the success rate of triggering is probably only [-]%!

I have to say that Fangcun's luck is really bad.

"burst!"

Sure enough, as Xiaoyaozi expected, the next moment, the Jiange disciple roared out this word, bursting his dantian, exploding all the spiritual power he had spent years of painstaking practice, and urging the second sword again.

It is no exaggeration to say that the power of this sword is already enough to threaten the heaven ranks, with a square inch of strength, there is no chance of resistance at all.

Can't even escape!

Turning the body into a sword is the most terrifying will of the sword. The entire space is blocked, and even with the magic of Xingzi Jue, there is no way to escape.

At least, with Fangcun's current comprehension of Xingzi Jue, it is still unable to break through the shackles of space.

In an instant, the square-inch world seemed to be extremely slow in an instant, and every movement of the other party was like a slow motion that had been slowed down hundreds of times, and my heart was clear for a while.

.........

"Old man, is the body sword really that powerful?" Holding a bamboo sword in his hand, the young man stabbed at will, very disdainful.

"Using the body as a sword, transforming the will of the sword, that is the understanding of the sword that is deeper than the sword intent, so it is naturally powerful." The old man shook his head, "If you don't understand the sword intent, let alone the body sword."

"Scared, so powerful? Old man, why don't you teach me?" The young man looked at the old man curiously and asked.

"If you are willing to give up all other thoughts and concentrate on sword cultivation, it is not impossible for you to succeed in cultivation." Shaking his head slightly, the old man sighed softly, "It's a pity that you were born at an untimely time, and the aura of heaven and earth is no longer enough for people to practice... ...Even if you understand the body sword clearly, without the corresponding strength support, you will not be able to exert much power."

"Born at the wrong time again." Cursing his lips, the young man asked nonchalantly, "Old man, how powerful was Fangcun Mountain when it was at its peak?"

With a hint of reminiscence in his eyes, the old man said softly, "The Lingtai is only an inch in size, you can be as powerful as your heart is."

"... Doesn't that mean you didn't say anything." Rolling his eyes angrily, the young man suddenly remembered something, and continued to ask, "By the way, old man, is the body sword the highest level of swordsmanship?"

"The highest realm? You are so ambitious." Raising his hand, another bamboo stick hit the boy's head, and then the old man said slowly, "The Lingtai is small, the most powerful thing in this world... is always the heart."

"...Okay, okay, it's getting more and more mysterious!" Touching his nose resentfully, the boy asked again, "Old man, tell me, what should I do if I really meet a guy who can shoot swords?" ?”

"Run, run as far as you can."

"...What if you can't escape?" the young man asked persistently.

"Idiot, if you can't even run away, then you should go die." Another bamboo stick hit the young man's head, and after pondering for a moment, the old man said, "A real master of swordsmanship, I It is estimated that you will not have a chance to meet it in this life, but if you encounter someone who uses a secret method to activate the body sword... it is not without a chance."

"En?" Hearing this, the boy suddenly became interested, "How do you say it?"

"The body sword is the will of the sword. Without a corresponding state of mind, it is only promoted by secret methods. In fact, it is not a real body sword! This kind of person has a weak will, no matter how powerful they are, they are just enslaved by power , can’t be considered really strong.” Shaking his head slightly, the old man said slowly, “It’s not just a physical sword, boy, you remember, my Fang Cunshan practice is based on the state of mind, and only when you understand the artistic conception can you exert your strongest power! Instead of opportunistically using some secret technique to forcibly increase the power."

"Uh, I understand." After a pause, the young man secretly glanced at the old man, and carefully reminded, "However, you still didn't tell me how to deal with it..."

"Idiot!" The bamboo stick was knocked down again, but the old man lost even the interest in explaining, "Go and understand by yourself, if you can't figure out a way, then you just wait to die."

"..."

(End of this chapter)