Chapter 1051: Old Man, Let Me Try My Sword First!

"It's not that I can't understand it this way..."

Mei Jiren smiled, but was noncommittal.

To be honest, the first time the concept of "Through God's Mind" came into being was during the battle of the ten thrones of the previous generation.

This established Quilehan's reputation as the leader of the ten thrones, even if this was not officially recognized.

But everyone in the world recognized it, so among the bards, even the Eight Masters were ranked second in the Ten-Seat Ballad, giving up the first place.

There is no doubt that after the ten statues were seated, "Through God Thought" became popular.

Kui Leihan's "God Punishment and Punishment Tribulation" was the first generation of the Divine Mind. In order to commemorate this cross-era feat, any method of using "Nian" derived from the "God Punishment Punishment Tribulation" as the basis will be used. They were all classified as the "Second Generation of Thorough Spiritual Thought".

Mei Ji was a member of the older generation, so he naturally did not drop his status to participate in the ten-seat battle among the younger generation, so he did not see first-hand what the "Through God's Mind" looked like.

What he is showing now is just based on the concept of "Through God's Mind" and deduced by himself.

It is not an exaggeration to call it the "Second Generation of Thorough Spirituality", but whether it really belongs to the category of "Penetrating Spirituality" is something that Meiji people dare not overstep.

The master is a teacher.

He felt that in order to get the "name", he had to sit down and talk with Que Leihan and get his approval before he could correct his name.

But it doesn't matter what the reputation is.

All he knew was that his style combined swordsmanship, mind power, and will... The original mind manifested by the gods and Buddhas in front of him was not inferior to the holy power, or even exceeded it.

Why is "Through God Thought" so powerful?

It is precisely because this is the only kind of power that a spiritual refiner under a semi-saint has the slightest chance of subverting the "saint" level!

The "holy" here refers to the "holy emperor".

When the "God Punishment Tribulation" first appeared in the world, it did not reach this level.

But this road was barely developed at that time, and it was not very normal. What everyone saw was that its prospects were bright.

Now, decades later, no one can say for sure what kind of cultivation and combat prowess the founder of the first-generation Toshen Nian had.

Maybe he broke through the semi-saints and perfected this path to fight the holy emperor. Then another path to sainthood in the spirit refining era would be developed.

Maybe in order to study this path, he suppressed his cultivation in Taixu, but now, decades later, no one can say whether Taixu like this can have the ability to compete with Semi-Saints, Holy Emperors, and even Ancestors. Power……

This is even more terrifying than the former!

Because for a Half-Saint who breaks through with this kind of foundation, it may be too much to say that there is no opponent among the Semi-Saints, but it is not an exaggeration to say that he is one of the pinnacles as soon as he becomes a Saint.

Jiang Buyi was jealous of Mei Jiren, so jealous that his eyes almost burst into flames.

Because he saw the prospect of this path when "Through God's Mind" first appeared in the world, and he was among the first batch of people to study "Through God's Mind".

But like most people.

For decades, they, laymen, could only watch as the second-generation Toshen Nian "Sword Nian", "Wish Power", etc. appeared one after another in the hands of geniuses of that era such as the Eight Masters and the Resentful Buddha.

Looking back at yourself...

Nothing is accomplished, nothing is wasted!

And now, just when he thought that the older generation's thinking was rigid and could no longer keep up with the latest power of the new era, there was a guy similar to him who had embarked on the path of "second-generation spiritual consciousness".

"I can't have it, as long as no one else has it."

"But I can't accept it. I don't have it, but old guys of the same generation as me have secretly mastered it!"

Jiang Buyi felt the will in Mei Jiren that transcended his own holy level.

Before the gods and Buddhas came out, in his eyes, this old sword cultivator was still a mortal below the level of a semi-saint. In the eyes of a semi-sage, people who have not reached the saint level are all the same no matter how old they are!

But now, this man has surpassed himself just by showing his will.

Even if you think about it with your toes, you will know...

As long as Meijiren obtains the status of a semi-saint, he will definitely be canonized!

As long as he decides to join the five great Saint Emperor families, no matter how low the probability of becoming a Saint Emperor is, it will still be tens of millions of times higher than his own, which is so slim that it is almost zero!

"What's it called?"

Jiang Buyi suppressed his jealousy that almost burst out, because he knew that this kind of thing was not like the tearful boy, and it was useless to take it by force.

"It doesn't have a name yet because this is the first time it's appeared..."

Mei Jiren smiled, but from his words, one could hear how much pressure he felt in meeting the Holy Spirit.

The power that had not been used in so many years, because he had to save Xu Xiaoshou, and because the opponent was a semi-saint, he had to display it to intimidate and counterattack.

And now that this kind of power is available...

Then, it really deserves a name.

Mei Jiren was still standing on the pillar of the ground, facing the saint, but he had not moved his feet even half an inch. After muttering to himself, he twirled his fingers and thought about it, and then said:

"The eight masters are extremely knowledgeable. Using his 'sword' and 'nian', he ordered his second-generation pure mind to be 'sword mind'. It can be described as extremely arrogant."

"At first, I just thought that the younger generation was too ambitious and arrogant. Later, I studied this path on my own... Well, I finally recognized him."

"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. I have to admit that some people are really powerful. They are decades ahead of me and other ignorant sword cultivators. The eight masters are really qualified to name them 'Jian Nian' first."

"I'm too old to do it..."

As Mei Jiren spoke, her clothes puffed up without any wind, her aura changed, and her body slowly floated into the air.

He retracted his hands and put them behind his waist. Suddenly, the monster on his back seemed to be summoned, twisted, and rushed into his body.

Once the monster disappeared, the oppressive feeling it brought also disappeared.

But the next second...

"clang clang clang——"

The sound of golden swords was endless, and the sound of the sword body echoed through the world.

At this moment, Mei Jiren, who had recovered the current monster of gods and Buddhas...

He raised his foot and stepped on the Ten Kings of Ghosts; he flipped his hand and a green light entered his palm without a sword;

When he opened his eyes, nine swords were suspended around him in formation, and the troubles of the world appeared. Everything began to sing, as if a private school sword boy started to recite in the early morning;

Where his eyes were directed, the scenery of the area within a radius of thousands of miles changed, with strange lights and colors, broken wood and floating stones as swords, thousands of swords worshiped, and returned to the only one.

——The monster of gods and Buddhas disappeared, and Mei Jiren became the monster itself!

"Boom!"

Before he took action, the ground under Jiang Buyi's feet collapsed and his body retreated step by step.

Mei Jiren's monster recovery showed his momentum. The only place on the other side was destroyed. They could only step on the black hole of space, which was shocking.

"This..." Jiang Buyi was stunned.

If it is said that there is a way in heaven and earth, the way cannot be said, and the name cannot be named.

At this moment, in Jiang Buyi's eyes, in Xu Xiaoshou's eyes... the way has a shape and a name, called "Mei Jiren"!

Mei Jiren, who has taken all the strange visions of the gods and Buddhas into his own body, has all the traces of the nine swordsmanship on his body, as if he is the incarnation of the way, with an extraordinary posture, as if he is going to become a saint on the spot.

But up to this point, even if he has the power to resist the saint, he still has no saintly intention!

"What is a sword saint?"

Xu Xiaoshou held the back of his head heavily, goose bumps all over his body, and felt that his horizons were opened.

He couldn't believe what he saw at this time, but he also understood that Mei Jiren in this state had surpassed the level of sword immortals and Taixu.

Even if he is not called "Sword Saint", it is because Mr. Jiren himself does not want to, not because he is incompetent.

But here comes the question...

If this is not called "Sword Saint", who in the world dares to call himself "Sword Saint" in the future?

In the battlefield, Mei Jiren was a little unable to control his pressure.

After all, it was the first time to use an unfamiliar ability. If it was not necessary, he really didn't want to fight back.

But then again...

Sword cultivators of our generation, we are indomitable!

Jiang Buyi on the opposite side has already attacked twice. According to the principle of "no more than three times", it would be harmless for him to fight back with a little pressure, right?

"It's called 'Sword Elephant'."

Mei Jiren tried his best to restrain his magical powers, looked at the strange phenomenon on his body, and frowned slightly.

He felt that his "Sword Elephant" was a little inconsistent with the "image" of a teacher, and was indeed too ostentatious, so he could only use the name to slightly suppress it.

But even so, at this moment, his fierce sword intent forced Jiang Buyi to use his holy power to protect himself and retreated a hundred miles away in panic.

Now, even the area of ​​10,000 miles, and a small part of the Miracle Forest, has become Mei Jiren's "holy land".

He has not yet become a saint, but he has taken the advantage of the terrain for himself. If Jiang Buyi retreats again, he will not get any benefit.

Mei Jiren is also helpless about this.

The sword elephant is too strong, he can't do whatever he wants, and can only let it show its edge.

Retracting his gaze from looking at himself, looking forward, Mei Jiren smiled and said: "Jiang Bansheng, I still say the same thing, now do you have the qualifications to ask you to stop and give me some face?"

"Sword elephant..." Jiang Buyi's eyes flashed with cold light on the opposite side. He didn't want to give this face at all, but in the current situation, can he get anything good if he fights?

Just like Teng Shanhai's previous blasphemous behavior...

Mei Jiren always said respect, but in the eyes of the semi-saint, the difference between him and the "brainless beast" was just a little better-made "gentlemanly scum"!

Saints cannot be insulted, and cannot be rejected!

Today, Jiang Buyi has been forced to retreat a hundred miles. If he really turns around and leaves, what face will he have in the future to stay in the semi-saint circle?

"The saint slave said it very well... If you don't become a saint, you will end up being a slave." Jiang Buyi's face was cold and he responded coldly.

Mei Jiren sighed and understood the other party's choice. He sighed: "This state of old man can't last long. I can only use three swords at most. If Jiang Bansheng wants to try, then come on."

"You are the one who should retreat from the beginning to the end!" Jiang Buyi shouted sternly, and the holy image was condensed again. This time it was not the holy image that took action, but like Mei Jiren, it retracted itself.

For a moment, the semi-saint Jiang Buyi was full of holy light, turning into fairy clouds, and his momentum was reversed, tearing apart most of Mei Jiren's bizarre fantasy sword field.

Storms spawned, and disasters came.

Separated by a "disappeared state", Xu Xiaoshou felt that the death intention was running rampant in his mind like a mad dog, giving him a splitting headache.

This is really a fight between gods, and mortals suffer.

He retreated again and again, even opening the "Chijie Force Field" to try to eliminate this pressure and pain, but he still felt his knees trembling, unable to withstand this level of power... the residual power, the collision.

Mei Jiren really didn't want to fight, and was still persuading.

"My 'Sword Elephant' is just formed, and the power cannot be controlled, but what is certain is..."

"It can hurt the semi-saint, maybe it can kill, but I don't know yet."

His face was solemn, with deep worry in his eyes.

"You, really want to try?"

If the semi-saint doesn't die, he will die.

If the semi-saint dies, it will be more troublesome.

After thinking about it, it would be best not to fight this fight. If it really has to fight, there is nothing you can do, so you can only go ahead with your head.

"Hahaha!"

Jiang Buyi, who turned into a fairy cloud, laughed wildly. He was amused by the arrogance of the person opposite him.

A sword immortal is a sword immortal, and Taixu is Taixu.

If this level can really cross the level to kill a saint, why is a half-saint called a half-saint?

"Come on!"

Mei Jiren sighed again and closed his eyes.

"Then, I'm sorry..."

After that.

The murderous heart was opened, and the eyes were wide open.

Mei Jiren no longer hesitated. His left hand was empty in front of his chest, as if holding a huge scabbard, and his right hand was raised above his head, gently pinching and lifting it diagonally upward.

"Swordsmanship has a name, and the name is nothingness. The way of nothingness is that the virtual and the real are born together, and the true and the false are mixed. The universe is originally nothing, but I call it something."

The murmur sounded first, followed by the sound of the wind, and then the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. In the end, everything returned to one, and it turned into a big sword of nothingness in front of Mei Jiren's chest and was slowly pulled out.

"Chichichichi--"

The sound of the broken waves stopped the clouds, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes widened. He knew why Mei Jiren had to explain the origin of each sword. This would certainly give Jiang Buyi enough time to respond, but more...

The teaching time has come again.

Mr. Jiren was so attentive, he had to learn.

"This is the first realm of swordless art, the sword flow without any existence!"

The sword of nothingness was finally pulled out completely, hanging in the air, which reminded Xu Xiaoshou of the day when the City Lord's Mansion of Tiansang City fought against Gu Qingsan.

The difference is that at that time, Gu Qingsan turned his body into a sword hanging in the sky, completely empty.

Now Mr. Jiren drew a sword in the air, and his body did not move, and it seemed that he could continue to move.

"Look carefully, Xu Xiaoshou, next, you have to learn..." Mei Jiren looked up silently, looking at the invisible person, whispering in his heart.

At last, he retracted his gaze, returned to the battlefield, changed his voice, and shouted.

"Jiang Buyi, you have already made two moves, now it's my turn..."

"Old man, let me try a sword first!"

The clay man still has some temper.

The sword is inherently evil.

Being a teacher now does not mean that when he was young and frivolous, Mei Jiren did not have the arrogance to kill through everything and destroy everything!

And at this moment, it was his first counterattack after being attacked by the half-saint twice!

If you don't make a sound, you will be amazing!

If you don't draw your sword, you will be fine, but if you do, you will return with blood!

The Void Sword was slashed out across the sky.

At this moment, the world twisted, the light and shadow changed, and an inexplicable cold and dark breath came, which made people shudder.

Mei Jiren's lips did not move, but the overlapping sound of Tao resounded in the battle and in the ears of those watching the battle.

"The sword art has a name, the name is Nine, the way of Nine, the extreme of numbers, countless derivatives, here set up a formation, and open the ghost gate!"

The invisible big sword slashed into the air, and the nine swords around Mei Jiren flew over to catch up, set up a formation in the middle, and then the world finally entered the Nine Netherworld, the invisible gate of hell opened, and the absolute coldness suddenly invaded the entire Miracle Forest.

"Woo--"

The dark objects passed through, and the sky was dark.

Xu Xiaoshou widened his eyes. Is this the first realm of the Nine Sword Art-infinite numbers?

No, when Bai Ku took the Flame Python before, Gu Qinger's Nine Sword Art clearly showed the "time" attribute...

No!

At that time, Gu Qinger used "time", but the Nine Swords and Mr. Jiren now have one thing in common-formation!

The Nine Swords are used to make a sword formation?

The time attribute is just one of them?

When Mr. Jiren wants to use the Nine Swords to set up a formation and open the ghost gate, it means that the attribute of this sword formation has become "ghost"?

But why should it be defined as a "ghost" attribute, and why should it open a "ghost gate"?

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes suddenly lit up.

Could it be...