446 One Origin Yang Sword (1/2)

Zong Shou was far from finishing this hundred schools merged into one sword technique.

At this moment, he was just splitting the sword techniques he had learned into 2 types and then along with the stack word mysteries of the nine dragon shadow sword to have a rough structure.

”One origin yin sword? Self-created?”

Ji Lingzi muttered in his mouth, and his gaze was even more dark and violent. Then, his body flashed forwards and crossed another hundred feet. That bright sword light crossed the sky and charged forwards. The sword energy surged. However, it was consolidated to the extreme, shrunk to that one tip. However, if one looked on, it made one terrified.

Everywhere it passed, it gave out a sharp whistle. All the spiritual energy, the air was forcefully ripped open, giving rise to several ripples that were filled with destructive powers.

Zong Shou's eyelids jumped. Just one look and he knew that his one origin sword with several weaknesses would be unable to block it.

His heart was still really calm. Since he couldn't block it then he shall attack! Attack!

That silver-colored sword circle flashed and was absorbed bit by bit before totally disappearing. All the sword light was gathered in front of Zong Shou's body, transforming into a sword that stabbed out powerfully!

Using all his strength to block 200 swords from Ji Lingzi, to absorb true qi sword energy bit by bit. At this moment all of it exploded out!

At this moment, the common people path disciples all around frowned. They were feeling really worried about Zong Shou. However, in the next instance, their eyes were opened wide. No matter what expression, they couldn't show on their faces in time.

Zong Shou's sword was just too sudden.

When that sword light rose, it pretty much snatched away all the light within this part of heaven and earth.

Shocking and sharp, the sword speed was a little faster than that of Ji Lingzi's one, the strength of it was also several times stronger! Like it was going to suck in the spiritual energy within the entire Black Spirit Canyon into the sword body!

Wherever the sword shadow passed, before the afterimage could even disappear, it had already stabbed forwards.

Ji Lingzi who was facing the tip head-on was astonished—his eyes were filled with disbelief.

He originally was 100% confident he would win, that he would be able to break the sword circle turtle shell of Zong Shou. However, at this moment, he was left with only despair!

The moment that silver-white sword appeared, it was already in front of his eyes. It was unusually quick, so fast that even a grade 7 expert like him wasn't able to react.

In his heart, he understood that before his sword was able to harm this Tanqiu, that this sword was enough to claim his life!

Without hesitating, Ji Lingzi held his sword diagonally to block, instantly with a low ”Beng” sound, the grade 8 spiritual weapon in his hand actually couldn't hold on and broke into pieces!

Ji Lingzi felt his right hand numb up, soft and unable to use any strength like it was close to being handicapped due to the giant force from the momentum.

That silver-white sword light didn't stop. The momentum didn't halt as it directly stabbed at his chest.

A yellow glow rose from that Xuan iron wenshan armor, blocking the sword light. Then a ”peng” sound, it exploded out.

Then, all his clothes were torn into shreds!

Luckily Zong Shou's sword didn't reach any deeper. After stabbing a little into his chest, Zong Shou retracted the sword.

However, the huge momentum which struck onto his body tossed him backward. He flew a few thousand feet and smashed into the wall. His entire person lay spawn as he was stuck into the stone pillar.

”Thanks for giving me a chance! I would gladly accept those 2 xuanming turtle eggs.”

Zong Shou smiled and kept the fire yin sword in his hand.

Since there was a one origin yin sword then naturally there was the one origin yang sword. The full name of this sword was known as the one origin formless sword. Based on what he had planned, the sword speed of this sword technique could not only cause the integration of many styles, it could also give rise to any sword technique in the world. Moreover, it would have at least 90% of the strength, even being above that of the original technique! Which was why it was called formless.

That was why the Buddhists have a grade 10 saint spirit technique known as a small formless technique which was said that it could mimicry all cultivation methods below grade 10 to a great degree, not weaker at all.

Zong Shou was ambitious and prideful, unwilling for the sword technique he created to be weaker than others. This great formless technique would naturally be better than the small formless. Anyways, let's just let the name be better first.

Keeping those 2 turtle eggs into his heaven and earth bag, Zong Shou couldn't help but take a look at the fellow in the wall.

At this moment Ji Lingzi's body had no clothing on it at all, torn to shreds by Zong Shou's sword energy. His body was covered in bruises, his face green and red, like till now he still hadn't recovered. He was in a terrible state.

Zong Shou silently shook his head, thinking to himself what was the point of this? Suddenly, the corner of his eyes swept at Ji Lingzi's lower body, Zong Shou was stunned, he couldn't help but mumble, ”How small!”

Thinking to himself that his thing was similar to that of a needle.

Amongst the common people path disciples, huge laughs broke out. The teen girls flushed red, scolding out. They turned their gazes away but couldn't help but look over, it was small.

Even those common path mysterious dragon warriors who were calmer smiled, their lips filled with an amused expression.

Ji Lingzi's face turned purple, he only felt extremely ashamed, totally humiliated. If it wasn't for his body being unable to move at all, he wanted to fight to the death with this Tanqiu.