Chapter 110 Fierce Battle

When Wang Ji saw that the Monkey King had the upper hand, he was still greeting his younger brother. He couldn't help admiring the high intelligence of the Monkey King, and that is, he was cautious.

At this time, the explosive monkey king was looking at the explosive monkeys who couldn't get in doubtfully. He was probably still thinking about why his little brother didn't come over, and he also formed a circle.

Tens of thousands of explosive monkeys gathered in a place inside and outside, leaking the water around Wang Ji and the explosive monkey king.

"I don't need to call you. It's just you and me here today." Wang Ji has forgotten his displeaguity with Luo Tian. This kind of surging battle is what he pursues.

Wang Ji looked at the Monkey King opposite, and his eyes did not move at all.

"In this world, there is a kind of person who is called a swordsman."

Wang Ji's cold wind sword stood in front of him, and his body suddenly emitted bursts of sharp momentum, pointing forward like a sword.

The Monkey King looked at the human in front of him frenically. In his eyes, this human was not worthy of him at all, so he asked his little brother to kill him. Unexpectedly, his little brother was isolated.

And this human, but it brings a sense of danger that has never been seen since he was promoted to the Monkey King.

Wang Ji has never been so compatible with the sword in his hand. This is not a Taiji sword, not a falling phoenix swordsmanship, or even a basic swordsmanship. This is a feeling of being closely connected to the sword in his hand.

"This is, but after I came to this world, I really stood in front of others as a swordsman." Wang Ji smiled. In the past, he thought he was not qualified, but today, a few months later, he suddenly found that he could be called a swordsman.

Because he touched the edge of the sword.

In his previous life, after Wang Ji really chose the sword, he found that he had reached the realm of the unity of man and sword. However, at the moment of death, I didn't touch the edge of the artistic conception.

He still remembers what his grandfather said to him: "Only those who touch the meaning of the sword can be qualified to be called a swordsman. If you don't touch the sword for a day, you can't use the sword in front of people.

Therefore, Wang Ji has never used a sword in front of people. Therefore, at the beginning, he had such hesitation to use his sword before Meng Tian, and at that time, he did not really use his own sword, but only fought with his grandfather's previous swordsmanship.

Wang Ping's sword is both good and evil. I don't care about the right way and the way at all. It's just one mind. However, what Wang Ji really learned was "falling phoenix swordsmanship". As for Grandpa's other set of swordsmanship "Heavenly Evil Swordsmanship", Wang Ji only learned the moves, but he was unable to really understand the artistic conception.

However, now, Wang Ji himself began to touch the edge of the artistic conception, so Wang Ji brought a cold wind sword.

The sword in his hand can be out of its sheath since that day.

"Although I only touch the artistic conception a little, at least I can use a sword." Wang Ji said excitedly that he would follow his grandfather's words and did not use the sword before touching the sword.

"Grandpa, watch. Your grandson will not fall into the name of the first swordsman in the world.

Wang Ji is like a sword out of its sheath, and the cold wind in his hand is like an extension of his body.

Boom...

The Monkey King was surprised to see Wang Ji's sword hit his arm. If it hadn't been for its reaction fast enough, he would have been injured by this sword.

However, its hard arm is also faintly painful.

A move wrapped in a narrow sword, is it so easy to pick up?

In the surprised eyes of the Monkey King, Wang Ji's body seemed to be separated, and a sword light attacked him.

"The unity of human and sword, touch the realm of unity of human and sword in artistic conception." Luo Tian looked at the little brother in front of him in shock. He couldn't imagine that a child of such a age could actually touch the artistic conception. This is a field that many sword-using people can't touch in their lifetime.

Although, it is not that the meaning of the sword is the strongest. But in the world of swordsmanship, only those who have mastered the meaning of swordsmanship are qualified to be called swordsmen, which has changed for thousands of years.

Luo Tian was surprised to see this sword. In fact, it is not two swords, but a sword divided into two. One is pure sword, and the other is a cold wind sword wrapped in sword.

"I haven't heard of such a talented child at all? The advanced cultivation in the later stage of the human level touches the artistic conception of swordsmanship. Most importantly, how old is he? There was a smile on the corners of Luo Tian's mouth, as if he had seen some treasure.

Wang Ji doesn't care what Luo Tian thinks: "Although it can only be differentiated from a sword now, it is enough to beat you."

Although both swords were blocked by the arms of the Monkey King, Wang Ji's confidence was even more full.

"Kill..."

"Fatling Phoenix Swordsmanship, Falling Phoenix Nine Strikes."

Wang Ji's action is the powerful nine-strike of Luohuang in Luohuang swordsmanship. Although it was still blocked by the Monkey King, it made the Monkey King shout out in pain.

Boom...

The Monkey King ate Wang Ji's sword. As the Monkey King, when was it attacked by a human who was only human-level?

A huge deep pit appeared next to the Monkey King.

"The perverted power." Wang Ji couldn't help but be shocked. Although he dodged in advance, the power of the Monkey King really surprised him.

At this time, the puzzled Monkey King no longer thinks about why his little brother can't stand up for money. The human in front of him is really abominable. He dares to provoke it again and again, and can't help but make him angry.

Wang Ji ignored how angry the Monkey King was, and the sword in his hand was mentioned again.

A sword was cut out.

"Fanghuang swordsmanship, Luohuang flame explosion."

"Kill..."

Wang Ji came out with a sword, and suddenly the temperature around him seemed to rise. In this move, Wang Ji not only used the meaning of sword, but also simulated the fire.

The Monkey King did not react at all. The sword had reached his chest, and blood splashed.

"The speed of 800 swords in one breath can make you block it again and again." Wang Ji sneered. The swords just now are just a temptation.

"Fatling Phoenix Swordsmanship, Falling Phoenix Nine Strikes."

The Monkey King was injured. It didn't expect why the human in front of him suddenly became faster. As soon as he wanted to block it, it came to his chest.

"Spatial distance? I didn't expect that he had already realized it. Luo Tian shook his head. Such a talent couldn't help but make him speechless. It's enough to understand the meaning of the sword, and even the sense of space distance. In this way, it is almost inevitable to truly understand the meaning of the sword.

The speed of the Monkey King is faster than that of Wang Ji, but Wang Ji confuses the spatial distance of the Monkey King. At the moment when the Monkey King defends, in fact, Wang Ji's sword has already reached its chest.

Wang Ji looked at the wound on the chest of the Monkey King and couldn't help frowning.

"Is the defense so strong? These two times can't seriously hurt you?"

The Monkey King looked at the wound on his chest, and the anger in his heart couldn't help but burst out. The red in the eyes is getting stronger and stronger.

"Are you about to transform?" Luo Tian looked at the battle in front of him with great interest. The human-level battle could no longer attract his attention, but the little brother he had just met made him infinitely interested.

He has only seen such a talented person in his life.

"Early transform. I also want to see how much you can do it."

Wang Ji's sword rose, and another sword came out.

"Ding..."

Like hitting a stone, the cold wind sword made a crisp sound.

Wang Ji flew backwards as if he had been hit by a big hammer, and a trace of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Boom..."

Together with the cold wind sword, Wang Ji was smashed to the ground. There was no time to take off his strength. Wang Ji looked at the Monkey King bleeding in his chest and retreated back.

"Power, has the speed increased again?" Wang Ji looked at the Monkey King whose hair gradually changed from purple to black, and his eyes gradually became fierce.

This kind of black is not the black of an ordinary explosive monkey, as if it were a kind of flame from the abyss.

Wang Ji waved his sword, but was scattered by the Monkey King.

Wang Ji took a deep look at the Monkey King. This kind of dark power made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Is it really transformed?" Luo Tian didn't expect that the Monkey King would transform so quickly. Generally speaking, the Monkey King would never completely transform so easily, but at this time, did he really begin to completely transform?