Chapter 590: Is there any progress in civil engineering and flying swords? (Thanks to 'Han Zhaoyuan' for rewarding the leader)
Looking at Zhang Yu wielding the flying sword with the power of Kunlun to move mountains, coming to kill him, Bei Wufeng calmly flicked his fingertips and changed the sword technique.
"Junior, this isn't how you play with flying swords. It's not about who has more strength."
"What do you think of this Ten Thousand Swords Technique, junior brother?"
Bei Wufeng chuckled, and the twelve flying swords turned into two, two into four, and in the blink of an eye they turned into sword shadows all over the sky.
However, this change did not mean that Bei Wufeng's Taihao Shenglu Flying Swords had really increased in number on the material level, but that they had become so dense and dense in Zhang Yu's perception that it was difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.
Zhang Yu felt like he had turned on a radar. He could not find the opponent's real flying sword, and could only see a bunch of densely packed red dots, all of which were false targets.
Zhang Yu knew that during a sword fight, the flying swords would fly back and forth across the vast sky, not only at a fast speed but also at a long distance. At this time, it was impossible to lock onto them through pure vision.
Even if the battlefield in front of him was ten miles in radius, if he wanted to rely on vision to search for the opponent's twelve flying swords, he would not be able to keep up with the changes in the opponent's offensive.
The way Taihao Holy Law Flying Sword detects and locks onto targets relies on the Taihao Sword Realm and Taihao Moral Sword Intent.
In terms of sword intent, the two sides have been constantly clashing since the war began, and neither Zhang Yu nor Bei Wufeng has been able to defeat the other in sword intent.
As for the battle in the sword world, Bei Wufeng was in the lead in all aspects.
At this moment, once the Ten Thousand Swords Technique was performed, it completely disrupted Zhang Yu's flying sword perception. With the collision of streams of light, his twelve Taihao Holy Law Flying Swords seemed to be blind and were beaten back step by step.
Bei Wufeng chuckled and asked, "Junior, if you continue fighting, the cost of repairing your flying sword will be quite high. Do you want to continue?"
Zhang Yu said calmly, "Senior, this has just begun, why rush to end it?"
As he spoke, Zhang Yu had already made hand gestures and activated the invisible mental soldiers that could destroy the world.
"Wind Tribulation!"
As Zhang Yu pointed his finger in the air, a gust of wind from the spiritual world blew towards the twelve Taihao Holy Law Flying Swords.
All of a sudden, the spiritual energy flow of the twelve flying swords increased dramatically, and the scope of the sword world expanded violently, instantly dispersing the large number of phantoms formed by the Ten Thousand Swords Technique, and gradually detecting the position of the real flying sword.
"Fire Tribulation!"
There was a slight bang!
The mana of the twelve flying swords surged, forming like flames of mana, forcing the flying swords into overload mode.
For a moment, the twelve flying swords were like twelve lightning bolts. Driven by the gravity of the earth and the fire disaster, they forced Bei Wufeng into a panic.
"My dear fellow student, I never thought that in just two months, you have actually advanced the Heaven and Earth Destruction Formless Heart Soldier to level 10?"
"Okay, then let's have another sword fight."
"Twelve Sword Servant! Come out!"
In an instant, a gate to the spiritual world emerged from the air. It was the gate to Bei Wufeng's cave deep in the spiritual world.
As the cave door opened, twelve sword spirit phantoms leaped out from it.
These twelve sword spirits were created with great effort by Bei Wufeng. Although they did not have very high intelligence, each of them had undergone extensive sword training. Day and night, they absorbed sword information in Bei Wufeng's spiritual cave, constantly mastered different sword techniques, and practiced sword fighting with each other.
Coupled with the spiritual world acceleration function, each of them is like a swordsman who has practiced for hundreds of years, with nothing else in their minds except swordsmanship.
At this moment, as the Twelve Sword Servants were activated, Zhang Yu felt as if he was being stabbed by twelve Foundation Establishment experts holding flying swords.
Despite Zhang Yu's rapid thinking and rich experience in martial arts, he was unable to withstand the siege of the twelve sword servants for a while.
Amidst a series of thunderous explosions, Bei Wufeng's flying sword, with the support of the twelve sword servants, swept in like a whirlwind, and in a blink of an eye it seemed to be about to break through to within a thousand meters in front of Zhang Yu.
Facing the combined attack of the sword spirits, Zhang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he had unknowingly switched the Green Lotus Sword Embryo to the Three-Eyed Divine Ability, and also switched the Chain Method Set to the Martial Arts Holy Body.
And putting the opponent's flying sword within a thousand meters was exactly what Zhang Yu intended.
He could barely see the fighting between flying swords within a thousand meters with his own eyes.
Especially with the blessing of the three-eye supernatural power and the martial arts holy body, the twelve sword moves that were originally a mess and difficult to identify in his eyes became clearly visible in the blink of an eye. Every move and every style was so simple and clear, so... worth learning.
With a loud bang, the two flying swords collided fiercely with the same posture and the same sword moves.
So, under Bei Wufeng's surprised gaze, the more the flying sword advanced towards Zhang Yu's position, the more intense the opponent's resistance became, and he even began to learn his Twelve Sword Servant.
"This is..." Bei Wufeng's mind moved: "Could it be that he has hidden a sword spirit in his flying sword? Is he secretly learning my sword spirit data while fighting with me?"
In less than a minute, the third eye in Zhang Yu's head began to tremble violently, frantically imitating the sword moves of the Twelve Sword Guards.
At the same time, the Dharma body in Wuliang's heart was running violently, accompanied by the roar of the four white bulls in his mind, and three additional thoughts were commanding the flying sword together.
At this moment, Zhang Yu seemed to have transformed into four bodies, four powerful men with three-eyed magical powers, each controlling three flying swords to form a sword formation, constantly resisting Bei Wufeng's attack.
Combined with the power of Tian Kunlun to move mountains and the invisible mental soldiers of the world's destruction, he gradually gained the upper hand.
In the sky, watching this scene, Master An Zhen nodded slightly. "The military-grade weapon refining technique Bei Wufeng chose is the Taixu Divine Weapon Strategy. He used this military-grade technique as a foundation and combined it with the Taihao Holy Law Sword Formation, adding many additional functions to the sword formation."
"Once the sword fight begins, it's a riot of colour, using complexity to defeat simplicity. With so many options, there's enough to handle any situation."
"Zhang Yu transferred from the Civil Engineering Department and cultivated the Heavenly Kunlun Mountain-Moving Divine Power. He later chose the weapon refining technique of the Heaven and Earth Destruction Invisible Heart Weapon."
"These two techniques are not very helpful for refining weapons. They are more suitable for increasing the power of magic weapons."
"At this moment in the sword fight, Zhang Yu is clearly determined to defeat cleverness with clumsiness, and to defeat skill with force..."
An Zhen Zhenjun thought to himself, "But facing this kind of fighting style, Bei Wufeng has prepared so many methods. How could he not have a contingency plan?"
In the blink of an eye, Bei Wufeng's sword realm continued to expand and had squeezed Zhang Yu's sword realm to a limit. Under this squeeze, Zhang Yu's flying sword seemed to react slower, as if there was a network delay.
At the same time, Bei Wufeng flicked his sword finger, and the twelve flying swords shook together.
He let out a long roar and said proudly, "Brother, if you expect to defeat me with these crude civil engineering skills, then you are really underestimating the way of flying swords."
"Tian Kunlun's mountain-moving power is quite useful for digging."
"To control a flying sword?"
"It's a mess."
Then, twelve flying swords shot out sword energy at the same time, and the energy went back and forth between the flying swords, flowing at high speed in the sword formation.
With the full support of the sword world, the power transmission within the sword formation reached an extreme.
In Zhang Yu's perception, the opponent's twelve flying swords seemed to be completely connected as one at this moment, and every sword thrust out was integrated with the power of the twelve flying swords.
On the other hand, his twelve flying swords were suppressed by the opponent's sword world, and their reaction speed was a beat slower, and even their strength was no match at this moment.
Amidst the loud bangs, Zhang Yu felt his Taihao Shenglu flying sword being knocked away one by one, as if being struck by a series of invisible lightning in mid-air.
He couldn't even see the trajectory of the opponent's twelve flying swords, and Zhang Yu's flying swords were continuously repelled.
whoosh!
Zhang Yu's flying sword even brushed past his own body and flew backwards.
At the same time, twelve streams of light shot out in front of Zhang Yu, and seemed to be about to invade him in the next moment.
"The outcome is decided."
Just as this thought flashed through Bei Wufeng's mind, a black light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and at this moment he actually lost contact with the twelve Taihao Holy Law Flying Swords.
"What?"
At the same time, a loud rumbling sound came from deep in the earth.
Nine high platforms that were built at an unknown time emerged from the ground, forming a large formation that temporarily blocked the spiritual world signal of the flying sword.
Bei Wufeng immediately understood: "This guy... while fighting with me with swords, he was actually working underground and setting up a formation?"
Bei Wufeng immediately made a Taoist gesture with his hands, and was about to force his way through the channel to the spiritual world and break the barrier of the formation.
With Zhang Yu's crudely made makeshift formation, Bei Wufeng believed that he would be able to reconnect with the flying sword in a moment at most.
But in the next moment, Zhang Yu stretched out his five fingers and grabbed the twelve Taihao Shenglu flying swords a hundred meters away.
"Senior, you are right. Compared to flying a sword, I am better at setting up formations."
The distance of more than a hundred meters made the twelve flying swords so clear in his eyes.
The loss of the spiritual world signal also prevented Bei Wufeng from continuing to infuse his sword with sword intent, allowing Zhang Yu to easily lock onto the twelve flying swords.
With a slap of his palm, Zhang Yu's sword case shot towards the flying sword.
Under the surging gravity of the Earth, the twelve temporarily out-of-control flying swords were like twelve swimming fish, and were easily put into the sword case by Zhang Yu.
Just before the sword box closed, the channel to the spiritual world suddenly opened up, and the earth-shaking sword intent burst out from the flying sword again, and the shadows of the twelve sword servants descended again.
"Break it for me!"
Amidst the roars, the twelve flying swords began to struggle violently.
But the next moment, with Zhang Yu's heavy step, the earth seemed to turn into a giant beast, opening its big mouth and swallowing the twelve struggling flying swords along with the sword cases.
Then the giant beast turned into a giant mountain, the giant mountain turned into a peak, and the peak turned into countless copper and iron walls, pressing the flying sword inside.
At the same time, Zhang Yu's twelve flying swords shot out, like black lightning bolts striking towards the direction where Bei Wufeng was.
If it weren't for the sword fight, Bei Wufeng could naturally use other magic weapons to resist the flying sword, while continuing to control the flying sword to break through the suppression.
But at this moment it was just a sword fight. Bei Wufeng looked at Zhang Yu who was rushing towards him and knew that he had already lost the sword fight.
At the same time, Master An Zhen watched the changes on the battlefield and thought to himself, "If we continue to build this formation, it seems that it can strengthen the sword realm, enhance the flying sword's spiritual realm signal, and increase the power of the sword formation."
"Is this civil engineering and flying sword communication?"
"It seems like there's something going on."
(End of this chapter)
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