When Yang Ling saw Xiaomeng's sword light, his heart tightened. This girl was so capable at such a young age. No wonder she was so arrogant. It seemed that she wasn't completely spoiled. She had the goods to begin with.
However, just as Yang Ling had said, there was no such thing as regret in his words. This was because he, who had been a human twice, had already deeply experienced the taste of regret.
Regret was just an excuse for the weak to fail.
"Boundless Nature!" Xiaomeng shouted.”
Almost at the same time, the white light around them suddenly intensified. The Autumn Dragon in Xiaomeng's hand shone with a dazzling light. Countless sword lights turned into countless sharp blades that swirled and gathered. Then, in a flash, they pierced through the void and drowned Yang Ling.
Chi Songzi, who was watching from the side, stomped his feet anxiously." Xiaomeng, this girl doesn't know the severity of the situation. She actually used Omnipresence in such a competition. What if something happens to Ziling?!"”
As he spoke, he was about to go forward and stop the battle, which he thought was like fighting spirit.
However, at this moment, Fu Nian stopped him and said," Senior Chi Song, you don't have to worry. Although Ziling has only entered the sect a little over a year ago, he won't mess around, and he won't do anything he isn't confident in. Let's just drink some tea and wait and see."”
Chi Songzi was even more curious when he saw how much Fu Nian trusted that youth. However, he was very clear about the power of Boundless Nature.
Although Xiaomeng was still young and couldn't display her full power, she was still not to be underestimated.
However, Fu Niandu was so certain that he did not insist. He sat down and drank his tea, but his eyes never left Xiaomeng and the others.
The sword light whistled, and the surrounding bushes and flowers bowed deeply, as if expressing their absolute submission.
Before the sword light could even reach his body, Yang Ling could already feel the strong and powerful power. He did not dare to be careless. He moved his middle finger slightly and drew it in the air, leaving a few sword marks in the air. The crisscrossing sword marks lit up with purple light and formed a wall of light in the midst of lightning and thunder.
Chi Songzi had just brought the tea to his mouth. When he saw Yang Ling's actions, his entire body froze. He cried out in disbelief," Sword scar? The true meaning of the sword? No wonder Martial Nephew Fu Nian was so certain. It turns out that Ziling has already learned your Saint King Sword Technique and comprehended the true meaning of the sword. With the prestige in his heart, he would naturally be invincible. However, this is a little like my Taoist spell?”
Fu Nian smiled but did not answer. He had only taught Saint King Yang Ling the sword technique, but he had somehow integrated it into his sword technique. In those sword marks, there was not only the righteous spirit of the Confucian characters, but also the ethereal spirit of the Daoist spells, as well as the delicate and exquisite Ox Cleaving Knife Technique. There seemed to be something else that he could not understand at all.
Fu Nian couldn't understand. In fact, Yang Ling himself couldn't understand either. He only felt that he had entered a wonderful state. The purple qi emitted by the door in his mind kept circling in his mind, and the things he had learned these days kept flashing in his mind. Then, he suddenly realized that he had touched a completely different realm and embarked on a path that no one else had ever taken.
A class that had never appeared in this world.
If there was a name for this profession, it would be Talisman Master. There was vital qi in heaven and earth. Drawing talismans was the guide. Using one's own sword techniques, saber techniques, and Dao techniques as the foundation, they formed talismans.
This was what Yang Ling had comprehended, and it had nothing to do with the Paragon Saint of Confucianism. This situation had deceived the Confucians.
The purple net collided with the countless sword lights, producing a violent collision sound. Some of the surrounding scholarly disciples were directly flipped to the ground by this huge vibration, and the surrounding trees were even broken.
However, those sword lights couldn't penetrate the purple light net and were firmly blocked there.
When the scholarly disciples who had finally stabilized their bodies saw Yang Ling's divine might, they all cheered. Even Ziyao and the others clapped their hands and cheered.
Right now, they truly admired this person who had entered the scholarly faction as a waiter. Not only did they admire his strength, but they also admired his broad-mindedness.
Dreamlore couldn't believe that the powerful move she had carefully prepared had been broken by that rude guy. And just like he said, he had done it with just one finger.
She was shocked and unconvinced. She gritted her teeth. Without any movement, a white light flashed under her feet and she disappeared from the spot. Only a small shadow could be seen.
Fu Nian said quietly," As Bright as the Dust is indeed wonderful. It is truly amazing. In time, I'm afraid that few people will be her match." It was just that it was too risky for Dreamlore to use other spells in close combat.”
Chi Songzi shook his head with a bitter smile." This girl is too proud and too strong. It's good to let her suffer a loss. Otherwise, our Heaven Sect will really have no successor." However, he had to congratulate the scholarly faction for having such a person. This was a great fortune for the scholarly faction.”
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