Chapter 2400 (1/2)
Chang Muxu opened his eyes and couldn't believe it. How could it be? He suddenly developed the sword spirit of the dominant sword, because maybe people of other ethnic groups didn't understand it, but he knew it very well.
The master sword he learned is the most powerful Kendo emperor among the heavenly family. It is an ancient martial art created by the master emperor.
With his unique talent, he has become a God for tens of thousands of years. He only learned the first move of the dominant sword to dominate the world.
Ye Xiwen has simulated it in a short time. Although it is still very imperfect, it is very astringent compared with the master sword he is familiar with, but only this insight is enough to shock the world.
”It's impossible. I've seen countless talented martial artists, but it's absolutely impossible for anyone to be so strong!” Chang Muxu couldn't believe it at all. If the other party is also an expert at the emperor level, it's almost the same, and ye Xiwen is just an eternal life.
How could there be an eternal life where I could understand the dominant sword so quickly.
Not only chang Muxu, but also many experts of the heavenly family were stunned to see the blade of the master sword rotating on Ye Xiwen's palm. Although they had not practiced, they also knew the power of the master sword. What's the situation?
What rhythm is this?
”What a strong sword!” Ye Xiwen exclaimed that at that moment, he burned 500000 divine sources, consumed all the divine sources on him, and finally imitated this sword.
Yes, even if it burns the 500000 divine source left after the peak of cultivation in the later stage of longevity. Unexpectedly, it can only imitate this sword, and it can barely achieve the effect of imitation by relying on the mysterious space. He didn't really understand it.
The quality of this sword technique is far beyond his imagination. It can almost be said that it is comparable to the powerful existence of six samsara boxing.
After practicing the six samsara boxing, ye Xiwen can even clearly perceive it.
It's just different from liudao reincarnation boxing. Liudao reincarnation boxing has a complete cultivation method, so it can be understood and cultivated slowly by itself. However, he doesn't have any cultivation method for the dominant sword, even if it is swallowed by Ye Xiwen. It cost a great price, but it was only imitated, and the cultivation method could not be deduced. It can be seen that the quality of the dominant sword is unimaginable.
”Is it also the martial arts of emperor level?” Ye Xiwen had a kind of guess in his heart. He was not completely sure, but he was sure of seven or eight points. After all, Tianzu is a race that claims to have the most experts at the emperor level.
All the other ethnic groups are just barely comparable to the Tians.
It's not surprising that Chang Mu Xuhui's martial arts at the emperor level.
However, the quality of martial arts at the imperial level must be unimaginable.
Once he really eats it thoroughly, it is simply a perfect tonic for his Kendo, and he will jump to the point of no one before and no one after.
”Damn it, I see how far you can hold on!” Chang Muxu was finally completely angered. At this time, a violent roar moved in an instant, which was earth shaking, wind and thunder, earth shaking and mountains shaking.
He was suppressed like an ancient mountain. The sword in his hand gathered again. It was the dominant sword. More ferocious than just now.
”Boom!”
Ye Xiwen neither dodged nor hid. It was like there was no time to dodge. He was directly hit on the spot by the sword, and the whole person was drowned by the sword in an instant.
”Not enough, not enough, far from it!” Just as everyone was still thinking, they didn't know if ye Xiwen could hold on.
Suddenly, ye Xiwen's cry came from it.
All they could see was that ye Xiwen's figure jumped out of the endless energy frenzy, like lightning intertwined with his body, approaching the Jedi.
”This is your master's sword. I'll give it back to you!”
A sword shot up into the sky and then fell down, like a mountain swept down.
”How possible!” Chang Muxu clearly found that this sword has made some progress compared with that gathered by Ye Xiwen just now, although there is still a great gap compared with him.
But compared with his terrible strength, this insight is really desperate.
By what means did he understand it? Did he really understand Kendo to the point that there was no one before and no one after? All sword techniques were no different in his eyes.
”Boom!”
The sword fell down. At the critical moment, Chang Muxu's body twisted and disappeared into the air, while ye Xiwen's sword fell directly on the coffin in the middle.
The terrible sword can blow through the world, but it can't do anything about this coffin.
It dissipated directly on the coffin, as if there was a powerful and mysterious force protecting the coffin.