Chapter 166： Virtual sword (1/2)

Zhang Zihao, practicing sword at the age of seven!

At the age of sixteen, he was intent on controlling the sword!

Twenty-two-year-old swordsmanship!

The peak of sword intent at the age of thirty-four!

Once he was a legend in the Nanyun Empire.

And now, many people have guessed that Zhang Zihao has realized the sword power.

Relying on the strength of the pinnacle sword intent, although Zhang Zihao is alone, he is regarded as one of the ten elders of the Seven Sages Academy, and his position is comparable to Mo Qingtian.

”It's not wrong, it's here!”

Zhang Zihao stood on the tower and scanned the bottom.

”Just now, that momentum can't be wrong, it's...sword force!” Zhang Zihao said to himself: ”No, it should be a virtual sword force. It has its own power but no true meaning!”

Zhang Zihao's breathing gradually became rapid, and his eyes began to search below.

When his eyes fell on Mu Yun's body, his eyes gleamed, like a falcon, hitting Mu Yun directly.

”it's him!”

His gaze fell on Mu Yun, Zhang Zihao hibernated all over his body and began to stay on the tower, carefully watching this interesting game.

”Interesting, interesting, young people in their early twenties, younger than some of the Dragon Ban disciples, the five-fold Guan Yuan acupoint in the Spirit Acupoint realm, the virtual sword power, it's just a monster!”

Looking at Mu Yun, Zhang Zihao commented.

At this moment, Mu Yun was fully engaged in the battle with Li Zelin, and had no time to take care of others.

As soon as the sword intent appeared, Mu Yun's entire aura completely changed.

If it is said that the previous Mu Yun was a dusty sword that has not been out of its sheath, then Mu Yun is now unfolding his sharp side.

Mu Yun himself felt that perhaps he has been too casual, making many think that he is a soft persimmon and can be kneaded by others.

Recently, he wanted to tell those people that realm is not equal to strength.

”Sword Intent, I didn't expect that even you understood the sword intent, but I missed it.” Li Zelin smiled bitterly and replied: ”It's just that, even if it is the sword intent, my sword wants to fight you .”

”Your sword is very fast. If there is no sword intent, I think I can't take it down. Today, let me take a look at which one is better than the sword intent or the real fast sword.”

In fact, Mu Yun knew how powerful the virtual sword power he controlled was.

It's just that he knows better that Li Zelin's realm is four levels higher than him, but the power of the virtual sword can completely make up for it.

Against Li Zelin, a strong man with a solid realm and quick sword shots, he is not very sure!

”It's so good, then I won't hide it anymore!” Li Zelin laughed, and the long sword in his hand was spinning faster and faster.

”What I'm practicing is the sword art of chasing the wind and killing the life, chasing the wind, killing the life, once it is used, even I sometimes can't control it, tutor, be careful!”

”Be careful every moment!”

Mu Yun smiled, stepping out.

The battle of the strong has completely kicked off.

Chasing the wind, killing his life, Li Zelin's sword is simple and unpretentious, the sword is three feet long, the blade is straight, and between the waves, the blue sword aura fills the ring.

Mu Yun just held the Qingjiao Sword in his hand and looked at Li Zelin carefully, but did not intend to make a move.

Suddenly, Li Zelin moved.

Sword goes fast, man, faster!

A sword was cut out, and the wind was surging above the ring, the squally wind rose, and the whimpering wind complemented the sound of the sword, and rolled up a sword wind.

The sword wind whizzed away and went straight to Mu Yun.

This wind, hide, cannot hide.

That being the case, there is only war!

The Green Dragon Sword flew up, and Mu Yun's figure did not avoid it. He actually stepped forward directly, got into the tornado, and got into the core of the sword wind.

Ding Ding Ding...

A crisp percussion sounded, and the sound of the sword mingled with the sound of the wind. Within the sword wind, Mu Yun's figure appeared phantom several times, and the speed became faster and faster.

Seeing this, Li Zelin's eyes also shined.

He could faintly feel that Mu Yun's sword intent was completely different from Mo Yang's.

Speaking carefully, Mu Yun's sword intent is more extensive and profound, and there is a momentum in it, which is the general trend of the world.

Mu Yun's sword intent is naturally different from Mo Yang.

Mo Yang is the pinnacle sword intent, and Mu Yun is the virtual sword intent.

Sword intent is the warrior's own understanding of the sword, and he controls the sword by himself, while the sword power is the warrior's transparency of the sword, and the sword is controlled by the power of the world.

Compared with heaven and earth, man is so small.

Compared with Jian Yi, the virtual sword power is naturally more than a hundred times stronger.

But even so, Li Zelin can still resist under the situation of Mu Yun's virtual sword power, it is really not simple.

Mu Yun's figure plunged into the tornado, and the Qingjiao sword glowed with a burst of sword light. The tornado became weaker and weaker with one sword and one sword, and finally collapsed.

Li Zelin's eyes lit up, and at the moment when the tornado disappeared, he forced Mu Yun away.

The sound of swords clinked between the two.

At this moment, everyone in the audience was already obsessed with it.

This competition seems to be too mysterious.

Li Zelin's sword was almost at its extreme, but every time it was about to touch Mu Yun, it was blocked.

Gradually, everyone discovered that it was not just Li Zelin's sword, but Mu Yun's sword, that seemed faster.

The two fought with each other, and their sword moves were more terrifying than the other.

”Feng Qiyun cut!”

With a low drink, the green dragon sword in Mu Yun's hand flew through the air, the sound of breaking through the air sounded, the sound of the wind howled, and the crackling sound pierced the eardrum.

Wuxin sword spectrum four styles, Mu Yun used it for the first time.

The powerful wind howled and gathered directly above Mu Yun's head. A giant sword phantom condensed into wind, and the air exploded wherever it passed.