The Bald Monk in the City

Chapter 890: Yin Zhong's Way of the Sword (two more!)

Ding!

Ding!

Ding!

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The surrounding scenes are moving at high speed, and the mountain wind above the snow-capped mountains is howling, but Yin Zhong's eyes at this moment are only the golden light that is constantly shuttling back and forth to the limit of his vision!

And as the golden light kept flying, he quickly swung his sword at the air!

One sword after another, the air continued to ring out with crisp and clear sounds:

It was the trembling sound of swords striking each other, and it was the urging sound that symbolized the boundary between life and death!

Crescent Warrior-Anna stood watching with interest from a distance, but she really wanted to challenge the golden light.

But because of her irreversible exotic qualities, her challenge was rejected.

After all, that sword seems to symbolize certain qualities that cannot be denied.

Maybe Yin Zhongyi or Xin An, because their personal vision is limited, they cannot see its power.

But from the perspective of Anna, who is a petitioner, she knows the sacred nature of the sword.

And with the passage of time, the sacred essence of it has been continuously strengthened.

It seems that it is not just a simple tool, but it also carries something indescribable...

Crescent Warrior-Ana didn't understand what it was, but she figured it must be something pure and thin.

Because of the power mixed with selfish desire, it is impossible to have such a pure will.

All in all, this sword should be endowed with the characteristics of the upper middle level of the divine concept related to the plane.

It does not involve human nature, or to be more precise, its power is not to interpret human nature, but to use it as a cornerstone to construct a more nihilistic but profound impression.

If it can maintain this growth rate, it will become a naturally created artifact...

Crescent Warrior-Anna looked at the golden light and said so.

She also knew that the birth of all these changes must have something to do with Yi Qiu.

So she didn't pay too much attention to it, but she did have the slightest thought of coveting a sword-like artifact model.

After all, even if one is as high as a god, sometimes there will be selfish desire and greed.

But how to control one's greed and desire so as not to be engulfed and destroyed by it depends on one's will.

As a petitioner of the God of the New Moon, Anna, the New Moon Warrior, naturally did not think of doing anything against her beliefs.

And with the existence of the New Moon Alliance, it will not be easier to provoke than the gods...

Brother's swordsmanship is getting faster and faster...

Ding Chu tightened the knife in his hand, he felt that his eyes could not keep up with the speed of Yin Zhong's swinging the sword.

The so-called keeping up or failing to keep up does not depend on whether Ding Chu can capture the position of the opponent's sword.

It's about: whether he can capture the opponent's attack trajectory.

When the opponent's attack trajectory cannot be captured, this is undoubtedly a very dangerous omen.

For close combat, this is the boundary between life and death.

but……

Ding Chu was not in a hurry to practice sword skills, instead he found a flat place among the rocks on the other side and sat up cross-legged.

He rested the knife on his lap and fell into a state of meditation:

Ding Chu knew from the beginning that his and Yin Zhong's paths were not exactly the same.

Although they also worshiped under Yi Qiu's sect and practiced related practices.

But in the end, they didn't go in the same direction.

For Yin Zhong, after being influenced by Yi Qiu too much, he began to give up those skills that he thought were gimmicky.

Much is beautiful, and big is good.

When the speed of the sword breaks through a certain threshold, ordinary sword techniques have lost their meaning.

With one wave and one stroke, it is filled with great power.

As for Ding Chu, he has his own extraordinary experience.

In other words, he carried a part of the ancient inheritance from his ancestors.

It's just that this kind of inheritance is difficult to manifest in the material world without the support of extraordinary power.

Only after he died, when he faced the ghost in the spirit world, did he get the most vivid display.

And when he was in the material world before, he didn't show the relevant ability.

So, he has his own choice.

Of course he knew the way to follow that sage master, certainly the best and strongest.

However, it is not necessarily the most suitable for him.

Everyone has their own ideas, and this is what distinguishes intelligent beings from other beings.

Beneath the seemingly unified flesh and blood, there are beating hearts with different thoughts.

tear!

In the distance, as the golden light cut through Yin Zhong's clothes, the battle ended temporarily.

Hoo...hoo...

Yin Zhong slumped on the ground with some exhaustion, his face was full of sweat.

He wiped it casually with his shirt to prevent it from getting into his eyes.

Although the body is already in a state of exhaustion that is close to the limit, Yin Zhong feels refreshed from the heart!

Yes, only this kind of battle is hearty!

Compared with the battle with Crescent Warrior-Anna, Feijian's battle with him is more like a teaching.

Of course Yin Zhong knew that this flying sword could use many powerful and dangerous skills.

But it seems that for some reason, the other party recognized him to a certain extent.

After that, there was an endless battle...

Yin Zhong felt that his sword was getting faster and faster, but he felt that his body was also getting heavier:

The wind, the air...everything in the world is blocking him, and swinging a sword in that state has become a very strenuous task!

He felt as if he had encountered some kind of invisible obstacle. That obstacle was not a spiritual obstacle, but a real obstacle that prevented him from swinging a faster sword.

Of course, he can't maintain that state for too long, after all, that speed is a very severe test for his body.

But the limit is the limit and it doesn't change anything because of your staying power.

Yin Zhong knew what it was, after all, his knowledge was not low among the crowd.

If he guessed correctly, the invisible barrier blocking him is: the sound barrier!

After the speed of movement reaches a certain threshold close to the speed of sound, the resistance of the air will start to become very strong.

If you want to break through it, you must provide a stronger driving force.

But when the speed reaches a certain limit, even a slight increase is extremely difficult.

What's more, such a ferocious promotion?

Yin Zhong felt that he should be a little confused, but in the process of constantly fighting with Feijian, when his clothes were soaked in sweat, he firmly held the hilt of the sword, and his heart was calm...

Master, I will definitely not live up to your name!

Holding the long sword, Yin Zhong murmured silently in his heart...