As soon as the words fell, the entire illusion shattered into countless fragments, which then transformed into golden butterfly-like starlight that gradually dissipated.
Su Yang calmly looked at Huan Ling not far away, while Huan Ling seemed to be showing some fear at this moment.
Compared to the previous golden body of sword intent, Su Yang, who was standing in front of it now, was not even in the same league! He might have been able to hold it off before, but now even deception was completely ineffective.
Even calamities, once they reach a certain level of power, will acquire a certain degree of intelligence.
Although they enjoy killing, upon seeing Su Yang now, they could sense that although Su Yang seemed to pose no threat at the moment, the power hidden within his body was like that of a giant beast even more powerful than themselves!
Thinking of this, Huanling turned and ran.
Su Yang was taken aback when he saw this scene.
Then he smiled and said, "I didn't expect that increasing strength would also increase intelligence? I've learned something new."
Immediately afterwards, Su Yang gripped the black sword at his waist.
Suddenly!
The entire black sword shone with a dark golden light, and layers of sword intent erupted from Su Yang's body, which was then added to the sword's edge. The sword intent emanating from him was as if he was engulfed by golden flames. Under the shroud of the sword intent, wave after wave of air surged and shook the mountaintop!
"Sword Drawing Stance".
Su Yang murmured softly, and at that moment, his sword intent reached its peak!
The surrounding aura instantly suppressed the aura to an extremely low level. Even Wei Hua, who had already walked far away, felt a powerful pressure sweeping over him, making it difficult for him to breathe.
He turned around and looked in Su Yang's direction.
At this moment, streaks of dark golden light appeared around Su Yang. Simultaneously, his golden light gradually transformed into a crimson hue, as if imbued with a blood-red aura surrounding him. This crimson sword intent poured into the sword's edge and Su Yang's arm, instantly unleashing a terrifying gust of wind that howled through every blade of grass and tree around him!
"Is this even humanly possible?"
This scene before his eyes once again refreshed Wei Hua's understanding of the world.
The impact of the phantom spirit on his worldview was already extremely exaggerated, and the strength that Su Yang was showing at this moment was simply astonishing!
On the other side, the phantom spirit stared at Su Yang's sword and made a 'woo-woo' sound in its throat. This was the sound of its alertness when it was threatened. It could clearly feel that Su Yang's sword was extremely threatening!
Su Yang stood holding his sword.
The sword's edge is drawn!
The sword light instantly tore a crack in this space. Facing the agile phantom spirit, the sword struck it without any mercy, and the latter was directly slashed back two hundred feet.
This sword strike did not end the life of the phantom spirit!
At this moment, Huanling was undoubtedly severely injured, and her eyes were filled with a shocking fear, just like when Wei Hua first saw Huanling.
Inhuman!
The phantom spirit's face was somewhat ferocious. It originally wanted to escape, but if it only tried to escape, it would still be targeted by Su Yang's sword intent. So instead of escaping, it attacked and charged directly at Su Yang. Its blood-red maw once again spewed out a thick dark purple aura!
Su Yang pointed out a sword imprint with one hand.
Four flying swords suddenly slashed down, forming a golden sword wall that isolated the dark purple aura from Su Yang by ten feet.
A calamity is imminent.
Clang! Wield your sword and vanquish evil!
Without moving, four crimson swords inexplicably reappeared in the sword box behind Su Yang. Their awe-inspiring sword power completely repelled the attack launched by Huan Ling!
Under the pressure of the sword's might, the phantom spirit's body was forced to retreat violently backward! Even the mountainside was ripped open with a ditch nearly two meters deep!
The phantom spirit let out a mournful cry. It was covered in wounds, and its previous attack still couldn't touch a hair on Su Yang's head.
However, Su Yang was also somewhat surprised.
"He's still alive?" Su Yang murmured.
Um?
Su Yang exclaimed in surprise, noticing that Huan Ling's injuries were healing at an almost visible speed. Now, Su Yang roughly understood what was going on.
Not only did the phantom spirit's strength increase, but also, thanks to the effect of that heavenly treasure, its physical body was able to recover rapidly.
The previous moves that could have been fatal were probably blocked by the Phantom Spirit with the help of that precious treasure. In other words, the treasure he sensed earlier must be on the Phantom Spirit!
Seeing this, Su Yang took a breath and said calmly, "Alright, I've gained some insights these past few days, so let's take this opportunity to give it a try."
Su Yang raised his sword in front of him.
Through his reflections over the past few days, Su Yang could clearly perceive the difference between his current self and his past self.
What is a sword?
What, then, is intention?
In the way of the sword, if there is form but no intent, then it is a deadly move!
The swordsman cultivates the ability to wield the sword at will, turning everything under heaven into a weapon. The swordsman, on the other hand, must possess a clear and unwavering mind, so that with a single stroke, a single thought can cleave mountains and rivers!
Swordsmanship and intent arise from the heart; the so-called Dao truly originates from the heart!
At this moment, Su Yang gripped the sword hilt, holding it sideways! Two fingers touched the blade, and the crimson sword intent on his fingertips slowly caressed the sword. With each inch the crimson sword intent rose, a crimson line appeared.
This sword is nameless.
It is three feet and seven inches long.
In Su Yang's hands, in an instant, a crimson light carrying a sword beam that could pierce through ten thousand feet shot straight into the sky!
What is that?
Having already arrived outside the mountain, Wei Chu saw the crimson light on the green mountain and his eyes widened in astonishment, not daring to even blink.
Wei Hua slowly arrived at the outer edge of Cuishan Mountain. Looking at the sword light that pierced the clouds nearby, he was deeply shocked, yet he couldn't utter a single word.
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