Chapter 274 Heavenly Sword Intent Obtained

When Wuming heard Zhang Ziyu's words, he couldn't help but frown. He knew that Zhang Ziyu's words made sense, but he couldn't convince himself.

To put it bluntly, he also had his own principles, which was to protect Shenzhou as much as possible.

Different ideas made Wuming make different choices.

"Since you want to solve it this way, then it's okay."

Wuming nodded and agreed, with his hands behind his back, looking at Zhang Ziyu and said, "You go first."

Although Wuming has retired from the martial arts world and no longer pursues power, fame and fortune like he did when he was young, he still has the pride of being a martial arts master.

Facing a junior, Wuming naturally couldn't take the initiative.

Seeing Wuming like this, Zhang Ziyu shook his head gently and said, "Don't look at me as a junior. I'm not as weak as you think. Show your strongest ability, otherwise you will be beaten."

Zhang Ziyu casually sent out a sword aura, which went straight to Wuming's face. Wuming was shocked and wondered in his heart, "What a strong sword aura. This boy is actually a swordsman."

Wuming immediately focused, and the bow of the erhu was like a long sword, with sword energy attached to it. With a move of inexplicable swordsmanship, he broke Zhang Ziyu's casual sword aura.

Zhang Ziyu is naturally a swordsman. Whether it is the swordsmanship in the martial arts world or the magic sword of the Seven Star Swordsmanship in Maoshan Taoism, he is very proficient.

It's just that he is not as focused as Wuming and other swordsmanship masters. These people have been immersed in it for a lifetime, and the aura of the sword is almost integrated into every part of their body. People who see it will think that the person is a sword, a swordsman.

Zhang Ziyu's sword is restrained, integrated, and also has exquisite techniques and is very domineering.

The first cut was just a reminder. When Zhang Ziyu moved again, his figure was like lightning, and he instantly arrived in front of Wuming, and then the lightning turned into a sword aura and slashed towards Wuming.

Although Zhang Ziyu's movements were light, the power of the blue and white sword light brought by such a sword should not be underestimated.

Wuming did not dare to be careless. He used the bow in his hand as a sword, infused it with sword energy, unloaded the force to parry, and picked up the sword light a few points.

The sword light brushed Wuming's hair and shot out, rushing straight to the river in the distance.

More than a hundred meters apart, the water was turbulent, but when the sword light entered the river, it actually cut a fracture of more than ten meters, and disappeared after a few seconds.

The two were not bad in strength, and the power of each sword light was terrifying.

Sword lights intertwined on the top of the Buddha, and rocks were constantly cut off from the mountain. If it were not for intentional control, the Buddha would have been beheaded.

Zhang Ziyu did not use his full strength, but only used swordsmanship to fight Wuming, trying to figure out the range of Wuming's strength.

Although this fight with Wuming was to obtain Moming's swordsmanship and Tianjian sword intention, Zhang Ziyu also wanted to estimate Wuming's strength.

For Zhang Ziyu, fighting with Wuming in Fengyun was almost like fighting a qualifying match.

As we all know, Wuming is a top master in the Fengyun world. Although he can't beat any master in the later period, it is undeniable that this guy has fought with almost all bosses or small bosses. Beating Wuming is undoubtedly the most convenient way to judge the strength level of various masters in this world.

Well, it's similar to the nature of inserting pendants for Sister Yan Ying, a strong man.

In the Fengyun world, if you don't cut Wuming a few times or stab him in the back, you can't be considered a big man with a face.

After several rounds of fighting, Wuming was getting more and more frightened, because he was almost using all his strength, but even so, he still couldn't defeat Zhang Ziyu.

Where did this young man come from? Even the sword-training genius Huo Jingjue (Bu Jingyun) he met back then didn't have such a strong talent and could reach this level at this age.

Wuming was frightened, knowing that if he wanted to defeat this young man this time, he would have to use the Heavenly Sword Sword Intent.

And Zhang Ziyu also roughly figured out the range of Wuming's strength during the fight.

It was probably the third or fourth level of the Refining Spirit, but it was more single-minded than the Refining Spirit cultivators, without so many means, and his lifespan was probably no different from that of ordinary warriors.

Since Wuming only had the third or fourth level of the Refining Spirit, if he calculated a little bit higher, the masters estimated that he was about this level.

Even the most powerful ones were generally around the fifth level, but it was hard to estimate the level of those who were beyond the standard, such as Emperor Shitian and Xiao Sanxiao, and there was also the dragon from the Shenlong Island.

If that guy hadn't been on the day of auspiciousness that happened once every ten Jiazi years, I'm afraid that Emperor Shitian wouldn't be his opponent. His strength would be at least one level higher. Could he be returning to the void?

Zhang Ziyu was thinking, the time of his arrival was almost ten years away from the day of auspiciousness, and he could only face a dragon that had not weakened.

"Hmm?"

While thinking, Wuming on the opposite side suddenly pulled away, and his aura changed. The original sadness disappeared, replaced by a sense of desolation, not like a mortal.

"I still have a sword of heaven. If you can catch it, this time I lose."

Wuming's sword of heaven and sword together, immediately entered the state of unity of man and sword, and his aura soared a lot.

Zhang Ziyu also became serious at this time, and the thunder on his body condensed into a long sword in his hand.

He looked at Wuming and said calmly: "Since this is the case, it's a good time for you to try my new method."

Zhang Ziyu's spirit was gathered. Although the Yin Shen in his body did not leave his body, his power was radiated and merged with the sword in Zhang Ziyu's hand.

Instantly, Wuming's face changed. Although the world was still the same, it seemed as if the world had lost its color. Instantly, he seemed to be suppressed, and it was difficult for him to move.

This was the suppression from the soul power. Wuming barely mobilized his internal strength and combined with the sword intent of the Heavenly Sword to slash out an unimaginable sword.

Under the pressure of Zhang Ziyu, he had no room to control his power. The white sword light pierced through the sun, more than ten meters long. The vast sword intent embraced everything, but it was cold and ruthless. This was the sword intent of the Heavenly Sword.

Zhang Ziyu also slashed out with a sword, thunder rumbled, and in an instant it turned into a sword light condensed by a lightning arc, rushing straight towards the sword intent of the Heavenly Sword.

The two sides shone together, and the surrounding environment suddenly stagnated. Wuming's sword intent of the Heavenly Sword fell apart, and it was pierced by Zhang Ziyu's sword light.

The lightning sword light flashed past and hit Wuming's shoulder, and blood splashed out immediately.

Wuming touched the wound, looked up at Zhang Ziyu, sighed, and said: "I lost. I will give you the Unknown Swordsmanship and Heavenly Sword Sword Intentions without reservation. I just hope you don't harm this world."

"You didn't say this when you slaughtered the elites of the ten major sects and were called the legend of the martial arts world."

Wuming showed a look of regret, and he said in a deep voice: "I was young and hot-tempered, so I made many mistakes. Now protecting Shenzhou is what I want in my heart."

Zhang Ziyu shook his head gently and said: "Protecting Shenzhou is a good thing, but not everyone is a saint, and it is impossible for everyone to be like you. Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you, but it doesn't mean you can do it yourself, and the same is true for everyone. You can care about the world, but it doesn't mean that others have to give up their personal grudges and work with you. Take care of yourself."

After Zhang Ziyu said this, he didn't say anything more.

Wuming is a good person, but such a good person is hard to accept. To put it bluntly, it's too tiring to get in touch with him. I guess only the protagonists of Gao Guangzhengwei can get along with him.

After taking the Moming sword technique from Wuming and letting him practice the Heavenly Sword sword intent without reservation, Zhang Ziyu left the Leshan Giant Buddha and moved to Wushuang City.