The Age of Dharma Ending: My resources can be expanded infinitely

"Break the sky!"

Jiang Ruoan turned his hand into a sword, and the sword essence in his hand turned into a sky-shaking sword light, heading towards the nearest Meng Yun to assassinate him.

Breaking the Sky, as the first move of the Sky Sword Technique, consumes Jiang Ruo'an's body strength to unleash an ultimate blow.

In the past, Jiang Ruoan's sword was already infinitely close to that of the Heavenly Lord in the Nascent Soul Realm.

Now, Jiang Ruoan's casual attack was so powerful that it far exceeded the previous power and was far more powerful than the ordinary Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord.

"Are you going to do this again?"

Meng Yun's figure flashed. He had just barely escaped Jiang Ruo'an's sword by burning his essence and blood to improve his strength. Now that he was asked to confront him again, he did not have the courage.

He can only provide assistance after Chen Bufan and Jiang Ruoan fight.

Therefore, when he saw Jiang Ruo'an choosing to attack him, Meng Yun chose to avoid without hesitation.

"Idiot, he is just a Five Yuan Great True Lord. Even if he is powerful, how powerful can he be? Are you so afraid of him?"

Chen Bufan looked like he hated iron, but Jiang Ruoan was indeed very strong.

But it’s not like he’s going to scare off a Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord before they even fight.

Meng Yun was completely scared out of his wits by Jiang Ruoan before.

It seems that the Nascent Souls of the Southern Barbarians are just some idle people, and few of them are reliable.

If his lifespan had not been exhausted and he had no other option but to seek refuge with the Nanman, Chen Bufan really did not want to seek refuge with the Nanman.

"Brother Bufan, please forgive me. When I fought with this guy just now, I hurt my vitality. Now I am afraid that I am no match for this guy in the front. Brother Bufan, why don't you go first and block this guy. I will wait for an opportunity to assist you."

Meng Yun apologized quickly, knowing that it was him who made Jiang Ruoan separate the two of them forcefully, and could only speak in a low voice.

But he didn't care. He had only broken through to Yuanying in recent years. Compared with veteran Yuanying like Chen Bufan and peerless geniuses like Jiang Ruo'an, there was indeed a big gap.

Chen Bufan could only curse in his heart as an idiot, and at the same time, his eyes fell on Jiang Ruoan again:

"Jiang Ruo'an, I want to see how strong you are."

The next moment, Chen Bufan swung his long sword. The sword's intention was condensed in the power of heaven and earth, and it slashed towards Jiang Ruo'an with an unstoppable power.

"Just in time."

Jiang Ruo'an was in high spirits at the moment, and the prototype of the sword domain instantly unfolded. The true energy turned into sword intent, and he waved it out continuously to meet Chen Bufan's sword intent.

The two of them were in the sky, as if two gods were fighting. As soon as they fought, the sky and the earth shook.

The surrounding clouds and fog dispersed, the clouds within a hundred miles radius split, and the swamp above the ground was boiling.

On this side is Yichuan Prefecture's rare talent in thousands of years. He is a master of swordsmanship. He has practiced the Jiutian Huayuan Jue to the sixth level and the Sky Sword Jue to the second form. His true energy is extremely rich. Although he is a five-element great true Jun, but he is comparable to Jiang Ruo'an, the first genius of all time!

On the other side is an old monster from Yichuan Prefecture who has lived for nearly a thousand years. He is an old master in the practice of swordsmanship. He has also practiced fifth-level skills to a small degree. A burst of true energy has long been natural, achieving the power of the Nascent Soul. Although his life is about to end , He is also old, but his strength is in the early stage of Nascent Soul and he does not give in too much.

When the two of them fought, they were evenly matched.

Jiang Ruo'an's sword intention is like a dragon. Every move he makes is like a hidden dragon coming out of the abyss, with great sword power. The sound of the sword's roar echoes through the sky, and the sword intention above the sword's path is even more unspeakable.

However, Chen Bufan was not weak either. He relied on his deep sword cultivation skills, his thousands of years of cultivation and the fifth-grade magic weapon Ghost Luo Dao in his hand, and he could fight Jiang Ruo'an on a par with Jiang Ruo'an.

But the more he beat, the more frightened Chen Bufan became.

"This Jiang Ruo'an? Where did this monster come from? It's just the Five Yuan Great True Lord's cultivation, but its strength is actually on par with me?"

Although he was thinking this way, Chen Bufan knew that Jiang Ruoan's strength was even higher than his.

Because he was holding a fifth-grade magic weapon, the Ghost Sword, in his hand, but in Jiang Ruoan's hand, there was no magic weapon blessing, and he was just relying on the big sword condensed with his own true energy.

But just relying on his own sword, Jiang Ruoan's strength was far beyond his imagination.

If Jiang Ruo'an was given another fifth-grade magic weapon, he even felt that he might not be Jiang Ruo'an's opponent.

Especially until now, Chen Bufan only felt that the true energy in his body was dissipating rapidly, but Jiang Ruoan seemed to be fighting harder and harder, as if he didn't care about the true energy in his body at all.

"Meng Yun, what are you doing? Why don't you do it quickly?"

After fighting for hundreds of rounds, Chen Bufan finally couldn't hold it anymore, and quickly called Meng Yun aside, asking him to find the right opportunity to deal with Jiang Ruo'an.

"Brother Bufan, don't worry, it will be fine soon."

Meng Yun on the side was also sweating profusely. It wasn't that he didn't want to take action, it was because Jiang Ruoan was too strong.

Even while fighting Chen Bufan, he could feel that Jiang Ruoan's attention was always on him, but if he dared to take action, he would not end up well.

In addition, Jiang Ruoan's sword had left such a deep impression on him that he didn't dare to attack Jiang Ruoan now.

"Jiang Ruo'an, I didn't expect that you actually have some strength, but if that's all, then you can prepare to collect the corpse for yourself."

After receiving the signal from Meng Yun, Chen Bufan became more confident at this moment and prepared to launch the final attack on Jiang Ruoan.

To be honest, if the confrontation continued, he felt that Jiang Ruo'an might become the final winner in the end.

"Oh? I'll be very curious then, what other methods you haven't used yet."

Jiang Ruoan's expression remained unchanged, the true essence sword in his hand continued to condense, and the sword intent on his body became more and more fierce.

It must be said that Chen Bufan is very powerful.

It can never be solved with a simple sword like Meng Yun.

So from just now to now, Jiang Ruo'an has been concentrating his sword intent, waiting until the time is right before he is ready to release the final blow.

Speaking of which, it is precisely because there is no weapon in hand, otherwise, like the Chixiao Ancient Sword, it would be much more powerful when it is condensed and released.

It is a pity that the Chixiao Ancient Sword is only a fourth-grade magic weapon and cannot gather the power of heaven and earth. Naturally, it cannot absorb Jiang Ruoan's true energy.