Chapter 340 Cave Virtual Realm

"Yuan Extinction!" Long Yun's closed eyes suddenly opened, and a divine light flashed away. At the moment when all the power of 365 thousand yuan in his body was poured into the Changsheng Sword, the power was completely ignited.

A sword stabbed out, and at the tip of the sword, a round of hot sun suddenly lit up. The dazzling light made the people watching the battle involuted their eyes and hurriedly turned their heads away and dared not look directly.

Together with Duanmu Yunfeng stabbed by the sword opposite, his face also changed greatly at this moment, and his consciousness was briefly blurred.

Between the masters, only a moment of distraction is enough to control the battle, especially the two opponents who are equal in strength, so Duanmu Yunfeng showed this moment of distraction.

Longyun is clearly captured! He will definitely not let go of this once-in-lifetime opportunity. A sword stabbed out, and the tip of the sword was completely wrapped in the hot sun tomorrow.

At this moment, his sword spirit is not only a calm sword spirit, but also a terrible energy of communication.

The human body is a small world. This small world also has its own path and its own trajectory. Today's dragon cloud has completely ignited the power of the body.

It is also the power of his own world. When this move was fully used, Long Yun's heart had a little more understanding, which was not a clear understanding of the way of heaven, but a clear understanding of the world.

The two swords suddenly intersect in one place, and the horrible sound bursts swept out again. This time, the bluestone ground shattered inch by inch. If it hadn't been for the surprise of the referee elder, he would use true energy to protect the surrounding seal.

I'm afraid that the people around them will also be seriously injured by the aftermath of the attack of the two.

In the dazzling explosion, Long Yun's figure staggered back and retreated for more than ten steps before stabilizing his body. Mu Guang looked at the opposite Duanmu Yunfeng without blinking, and a touch of admiration flashed in his eyes.

Duanmu Yunfeng slowly stood up straight, wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth with a smile, and laughed, "For three years, you are the only one who can hurt me. Thank you, Long Yun. Next, we are going to have a real battle!"

Duanmu Yunfeng's breath, at this moment, rose crazily, and his body slowly floated towards the sky. A strong momentum permeated, and his hair flew all over the sky.

Like a god of war, the intoxicated sword in his hand tilted to the ground. A nearly fanatical light flashed in his eyes. Looking at Long Yun's eyes, it was like a hungry wolf staring at his prey, which was extremely horrible.

The breath turned into boneless cold in an instant, and the intoxicated sword in Duanmu Yunfeng's hand suddenly drew a circle in the air. On the circle, dense horrible patterns emerged.

The torrent is surging, and the sword spirit is dense, one wave after another, as if there is no edge at all, and it is like a long river, converging directly towards the vast ocean.

From his sword, Long Yun felt persistence, which was Duanmu Yunfeng's desire and persistence for strength, and a touch of approval flashed in his eyes.

He has seen many disciples who are addicted to cultivation, just like Xu Xian and others, who are almost enthusiastic about cultivation, but Duanmu Yunfeng in front of him has surpassed them in the artistic conception of cultivation.

Duanmu Yunfeng's desire for strength is also crazy, but his madness is reflected in his heart. Cultivation has become a part of his body and he will never be separated from each other.

He can control his emotions and add his heart to every move and formula. This is the real heart sword.

Rao is the elder who holds the seal as the sword of his heart. In terms of taking the heart as the sword, he is indeed not as good as Duanmu Yunfeng. Not only that, Duanmu Yunfeng at this moment has become more and more horrible after putting aside everything.

Long Yun did not dare to be careless at all. His mind instantly entered the natural Taoist realm of the ancient well. His mind was united, and his mind was clear, and there was no longer any distracting thoughts.

A vague phantom appeared in his sea of knowledge and became the only thing that existed in the empty sea of knowledge. The shadow of this sword was not clear.

I can't see the real appearance, but from the outside, it looks like a rusty sword, a rusty sword, and I can't see the real rust sword.

Indeed, Duanmu Yunfeng's understanding of the sword is profound. He added his emotions, his own joys and sorrows to the sword, making the most perfect translator in his heart.

At this moment, what Long Yun did is a completely different road. The road chosen by Long Yun is also somewhat similar to Duan Mu Yunfeng, which is a combination of heart and sword.

However, Long Yun did not attribute everything to the drunken sword in his hand like Duanmu Yunfeng, because in his heart, there was no room for anything else.

His sword is just a sword in his heart, a simple sword, nothing else.

Looking at the horrible sword of Duanmu Yunfeng, Long Yun slowly stabbed out the long sword in his hand, and all the power in his body roared out, forming a rolling wave and pouring it into the Changsheng sword.

In Longyun's eyes, the Changsheng Sword at this moment, as if petrified, has completely changed its appearance and completely overlapped with the rusty sword in the depths of his heart.

He stabbed out with a sword, and around the Changsheng sword, a sword completely wrapped the whole sword in it, forming a ten-foot-long giant sword shadow.

The appearance of that sword is exactly the sword in Long Yun's heart!

At this moment, the two have completely stimulated the power in their bodies to the extreme. With the collision of the two swords, the terrible shock wave scanned wildly around.

Endless power formed a stormy wave, which was full of madness. At this moment, there were dense cracks in the formation laid by more than ten Yunmen referees and elders.

"It's not good! Fix the array quickly!" The elders of Yunmen, who attracted all the attention by the battle, changed their faces at the same time, and a light in their hands shot out, intertwined into a light net in mid-air, and immediately fell into the 108 jade lions around the battlefield.

In an instant, the light blinked, and the arrays that were shaken by the aftershocks of Longyun and Duanmuyunfeng's sword spirit returned to calm again!

Long Yun gasped. This Duanmu Yunfeng was really powerful. Originally, he thought that after the physical cultivation had reached the realm of the original body, there was no match under the realm of the cave.

But I didn't expect that Duanmu Yunfeng was qualified to challenge himself. This time, he not only demonstrated the combination of physical body and true qi cultivation.

also created the latest horror moves, but even so, it only made Duanmu Yunfeng suffer some losses, and has not yet made him show his defeat.

Duanmu Yunfeng half knelt on the ground, revealing dozens of deep scars on his body, and drops of blood fell on him, but the enthusiasm in his eyes did not diminish.

"Nice, let's come again!" He pointed like flying, clicked his big hemostatic hole, stopped the bleeding wound, and slowly stood up. The desolated figure looked so arrogant.

The field is completely dull. Will Duanmu Yunfeng be defeated like this? Has this Longyun really replaced Duanmu Yunfeng and become the first person in the 900 mountain system in the south?

Some people who support Duanmu Yunfeng can't even believe that everything in front of them will be true. They can't believe that the idol in their hearts has failed like this.

Duanmu Yunfeng roared up to the sky, and the roots of his long hair stood up, and the breath of terror began to permeate. A terrible cyclone appeared above his head, like a deep black hole, enough to devour the existence of heaven and earth.

In the black hole, a little connection was poured into Duanmu Yunfeng's hundred-hui cave, and at the same time, the true qi in Duanmu Yunfeng's body began to rise crazily.

"Are you going to break through?" Long Yun narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew that if he took action at this moment and decisively cut off the connection between Duanmu Yunfeng and the black hole, then Duanmu Yunfeng's cultivation in this life would completely stop.

But he didn't do that. It doesn't matter whether he wins or loses. The important thing is that he has fought. How similar this Duanmu Yunfeng is to himself.

His strength also comes from the battle of life and death, which can be felt from the opponent's swordsmanship.

Everyone's eyes focused on Duanmu Yunfeng. It was not until he opened his eyes and the black hole above his head suddenly dissipated that everyone woke up.

They know that Duanmu Yunfeng has become the first strong man in the history of the 900 mountain system.