Chapter 600: Is there another kind of pupil technique?
but!

There are indeed two uses of the sword.

The collision of intention and momentum has no winner or loser, but it seems like a collision between two worlds. This feeling is very strange and hard to explain.

Everyone had this feeling. One of these two people shouldn't belong to this world. Or, in other words, his sword shouldn't belong here...

After one move, the two men faced each other.

It was a kind of extremely pure tranquility, just feeling the opponent's sword intent and sword momentum.

"What's going on? What are they doing? They suddenly stopped fighting."

Qing Muyuan tilted her head slightly in confusion, frowning as she looked at the two on the battlefield. At the beginning, the two were still fighting back and forth, but now, after each of them swung a sword, there was no movement.

It was like two little kids, holding branches as swords and waving them around.

[Or did I not understand? ]

Qing Muyuan frowned slightly. She was not a sword practitioner. She turned her head to look at the person standing next to her.

The man was wearing an orange Taoist robe, and murderous intent slowly lingered around him, almost impossible to hide.

On his face was a mask without a mouth or nose, only two eyes, staring blankly ahead.

Black Sword Zhang Family, Zhang Zheng.

He also practiced swordsmanship, so he knew exactly what had happened. When he saw Qing Muyuan looking over, he said calmly, "Two ways to use the sword."

"What?" Qing Muyuan was startled and asked in confusion. Isn't a sword just a sword? How can it be used in different ways? !

Zhang Zheng slowly waved the black sword in his hand and said calmly: "That Chen Mi broke the Wang Quan sword intent. But he used a method different from the sword intent. I don't understand."

"What?! How is this possible! That is the sword intent of royal power!" Qing Muyuan covered her mouth lightly, her face full of surprise, and her eyes changed when she looked at Murong Ji.

He murmured again: "Why do you say there are two ways to use the sword?"

Zhang Zheng looked at the two people fighting below, "Swords are divided into skills and intentions. One is the method of use, and the other is the heart. The king's sword intention is the result of achieving the ultimate in both."

"The black sword of my Zhang family is the same, but it is a different method from the royal sword. This Chen Mi used a sword that I cannot understand."

After he finished speaking, Zhang Zheng stopped talking and looked at Murong Ji who was fighting with Wang Quan Baiye below. His deep eyes were full of fighting spirit, which he did not conceal at all.

It was obvious at this moment that Murong Ji's sword skills almost crushed Wang Quan Baiye's, but the two of them were able to fight very well, so they had the idea of ​​sharpening each other's skills.

After understanding it, Zhang Zheng slowly touched the sword in his hand. He also felt a little itchy and his fighting spirit was rising.

Suddenly, Murong Ji turned his head and looked over. His eyes were sharp and his murderous intent was extremely pure. Beasts kill because they are hungry, simply to fill their stomachs, nothing more.

Zhang Zheng and Murong Ji looked at each other and knew what kind of person the other was.

Being able to kill a person without any psychological burden is just like eating or drinking. How many monks can do this alone!

Purity of thought is the beginning of tempering the sword's intent.

The black sword in his hand was slowly unsheathed, and layers of black air slowly lingered on the sword, circling continuously, and the murderous intent could no longer be suppressed.

Murong Ji turned his gaze back and slowly exhaled. [This world is really dangerous. Just the ten people in this masked group encountered two sword-wielding methods that I have never heard of.]

The sword of royal power, the black sword of the Zhang family.

One is the embodiment of pure thought, while the other is the sword energy and murderous intent condensed from one's own negative desires.

Murong Ji was very familiar with this sword technique. There was a prerequisite, which was that one needed to perfectly control one's own desires.

In other words, it means to 'behead' the three corpses and perfectly integrate the three corpses into the body.

With a solemn look, Murong Ji gently twisted the sword and raised his left hand to point the sword.

He pressed the blade of the Tianwen Sword in front of him, and then slowly slid from the hilt to the center of the sword, with great momentum rising.

As the sword fingers moved, they rose layer by layer, and the momentum seemed to turn into substance and attached to the Tianwen Sword.

"Kingly power and hegemony! This time, divert the spiritual power and try again!" Murong Ji's tone was a little heavy, but it was unquestionable.

At this moment, he seemed to have found a barrier that would allow him to make further progress on the path of the sword.

Tao and Shu, Murong Ji always felt that there should be a connection between them, for example, does the Tai Chi diagram only have yin and yang? In between the two, there is also a dividing line that integrates yin and yang!
There must be a place between Tao and Shu for people to step on!
There is always a process from art to Tao. Even if something changes very quickly, it still has a process.

It is natural to proceed step by step.

Wang Quan Baiye slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and while mobilizing all the spiritual power in his body, he was also constantly condensing his sword intent.

next moment.

The two figures suddenly moved, as fast as lightning, and disappeared from the spot. It seemed that they turned into a breeze, and two air currents in different directions collided, stirring up countless energy forces to shoot out in all directions.

The sword intent is rising and the sword force is pressing down.

This forced everyone around them to leap up in a hurry, fly backwards toward the periphery, and slowly land several dozen meters away from the two men.

Wang Quanzui hurriedly drove the carriage away, saving it from being destroyed by the aftermath of the battle between the two.

The powerful impact almost created a vacuum between the two of them.

"Bang! Boom!"

The sound of an airburst was heard.

Revealing their whereabouts again, the two men stood in their original positions, but there was nothing under Murong Ji's feet, and the carriage had been driven away.

With a quick move, the swords crossed each other, and the energy and sword intent around the two men had not yet completely dissipated.

Murong Ji glanced around, sheathed his sword, and said calmly, "Thank you."

This was said to Wang Quanzui. Seeing the little girl holding her head up proudly, Murong Ji was somewhat speechless. Then he turned around and looked at Wang Quanbaiye.

Wang Quan Baiye stared blankly at the magic sword in his hand. Wang Quan's sword intent was shattered by Murong Ji's sword, and his magic sword was broken along with it.

“I don’t quite understand how you managed to protect your own magic weapon?” Wang Quan Baiye let out a breath slowly, turned around and asked.

Murong Ji raised the Tianwen Sword in his hand and said, "What do you think a magic weapon is? Is it an extension of your hands and feet? Or an extension of your magic? Or... an extension of your thoughts?"

Then, Murong Ji raised the Tianwen Sword high above his head. The next moment, a thought slowly gathered on the sword.

But it is another kind of sword intent that is different from the royal sword intent. The way the two carry the sword intent is actually different.

One is attachment, with the sword as the main body.

The royal sword intent is based on sword intent, and magic weapons are just tools.

In the world of One Person Under Heaven, Fu Rong's sword energy is a method that can easily cut off the opponent's magic and magic weapons. The Buddhist swordsmanship of the Ishikawa family, which is specifically aimed at magic weapons, has benefited him a lot.

Breaking the king's sword intent was not a difficult task for him at this moment.

"Still fighting?"

Murong Ji's voice sounded faintly, and his pair of pale eyes looked at Wang Quan Baiye.

Wang Quan Baiye put away his sword, clasped his fists, bowed slightly, and then flew to the ground on his sword, quietly digesting what he had just gained.

Murong turned his head to look at Zhang Zheng at the end of the mountain, and finally turned his head away and his gaze fell on Yang Yitan.

Yang Yihan also happened to look up at him, and the eyes on his forehead opened at some point, as if he wanted to see Murong Ji thoroughly.

Murong Ji also opened his eyes and looked into his eyes. Gradually, in Murong Ji's eyes, Yang Yitan's Heavenly Eye gradually became clear. Sometimes it was blurry, sometimes clear, but it was an indescribable feeling.

As far as he knew, the Yang family's Sky Eye came from the leech demon clan and was very sensitive.

The eyes began to consume a large amount of true energy. Murong Ji frowned slightly, as if something was fighting against it. Looking closely, Yang Yitan's spiritual power was also constantly consumed.

At the same time, Yang Yitan's face was covered with sweat. The huge consumption of spiritual power made it a little difficult for him to bear. He was about to use up all his spiritual power!
Murong Ji chuckled and said, "Good eyes, but unfortunately, the foundation is too weak." It was said lightly, but it was also the truth.

In terms of basic foundation, no one present here can compare to him. After all these years of polishing, and consuming countless medicinal herbs and pills, do you really think he has eaten them for nothing?

Yang Yitan was sweating all over and looked at Murong Ji in disbelief. For a moment he didn't know what to say.

[Chen Mi! He also knows pupil skills! Moreover, it seems to be no worse than the Yang family's third eye! He is not blind at all! ]

Yang Yitan staggered, and until then, everyone noticed something was wrong and was shocked. Are the two of them competing in pupil skills?! Moreover, the Yang family's proud Sky Eye has now met its match?

"In this world, besides the Water Spirit Eyes of the demon leech spirit and the Yang family's Heavenly Eyes, is there another kind of pupil technique?!!"

Wang Quanzui was shocked. She originally thought that Murong Ji could walk like an ordinary person because of his extremely sensitive nature. After all, the detection method he used at that time left a deep impression on her.

In Murong Ji's eyes, the meridians in Yang Yitan's head gradually emerged, becoming more and more precise, with connections everywhere, slowly connecting and working.

The next moment, the meridians of the Yang family's Heavenly Eye appeared in Murong Ji's eyes. The dense and fine lines were as tangled as a mess and extremely precise, as if it was a carefully designed magic weapon.

Murong Ji took careful notes. He had rarely come into contact with such eye patterns and pupil techniques. The Yang family's Heavenly Eye was considered the top-notch pupil technique and was very rare.

He came to his senses and stopped looking at other people, his fighting spirit high.

Murong Jiji was startled at first, then he laughed. He had to admit that these people were really good. If they were ordinary people, they would have retreated at this moment.

(End of this chapter)