Chapter 329 The Battle of Life Cultivators! (I)
"Boy, you are too arrogant!" A violent look appeared on the face of the middle-aged man. To him, Huan Yin was always a junior, and Huan Yin was simply an insult to him.
The next moment, the middle-aged man crushed the immortal sword in his hand and sacrificed a new immortal sword.
It was a five-foot black, shiny black steel sword. The forging technique was quite extraordinary. As a sword-making master, Huan Yin saw at a glance that this sword was an eighth-grade sword.
Ink steel can almost be said to be the strongest steel-based sword-making material in the human world. Its hardness is even greater than the sword bamboo king of Yijianfeng. Of course, the bamboo king is a wood attribute, which can make the sword hard and soft, and difficult to be destroyed.
But when Huan Yin and the middle-aged man were colliding just now, he found that the middle-aged man was the purest force cultivator, and there was no room for maneuver in the sword force. Either he won by force or he lost by force.
Therefore, it is obvious that the ink steel immortal sword, which is known for its pure hardness, is more suitable for him. Not only that, Huan Yin could feel that the middle-aged man's immortal sword was repeatedly strengthened with special techniques and materials, and this kind of strengthening was also blindly pursuing hardness, leaving no room for improvement, which made the hardness of this sword extremely prominent, which was also the reason why its grade could reach the eighth grade.
Huan Yin had seen the strength cultivator, and Lakshen, a warrior of most of the White Tigers, was a strength cultivator. But Lakshen was quite different from this middle-aged man.
After all, strength can be divided into hard strength and soft strength. Although strength cultivators all emphasize breaking all laws with strength and pursue the ultimate strength, they often don't understand the difference between hardness and softness. Even many strength cultivators think that they have achieved absolute "hardness", but they don't pay attention to the fact that they always have to dodge and detour when casting spells and making moves.
Lakshen is like this. Although he is strong, he still dodges and uses tricks in fighting, even if he uses it very little, it is still used.
But at this moment, the middle-aged man gave Huan Yin a very different feeling. I'm afraid that this man will not dodge or make detours in his battle. One sword is one sword, and it will only fall straight down without any tricks.
Maybe this approach sounds a bit stupid, but if it is strong enough, even if the opponent knows that your moves are simple and direct, he will still be unable to avoid and block it. What should it be?
Let alone whether the hard force or the soft force is better, the middle-aged man can persist in the hard force and walk out without wavering, which is enough to show that he has made considerable achievements in this way.
Just now, the middle-aged man used only a fifth-grade immortal sword to fight Huan Yin. That kind of immortal sword should actually be destroyed instantly in front of the killing immortal sword, but the middle-aged man forced the sword to stabilize, and even gained the upper hand in the confrontation with Huan Yin.
Speaking of which one gave in, it is really difficult to judge just now.
"If you give your all, I will naturally give my all!" Huan Yin's face finally showed the fighting spirit. He was like this. When he met Feng Xiao's clone, he didn't take it seriously at all, because he never regarded the cultivators of the same level as his opponents.
But now it's different. The middle-aged man is obviously stronger than Feng Xiao's clone. Not only is his cultivation higher than Huan Yin, but his Taoism is also much stronger.
The middle-aged man laughed: "Okay, okay, okay! Let me see how strong you are!"
After saying that, the middle-aged man's aura suddenly rose, far from the previous time when he was fighting with Ruan Shushu. Then he raised the ink steel sword and swept it directly towards Huan Yin.
With this sweep, a very thick pure black sword light suddenly appeared, and it chopped towards Huan Yin with extremely powerful momentum.
Huan Yin's expression changed completely at this moment, full of solemnity, and even the black sword light gave him a feeling that he had to dodge, otherwise he would be chopped to death!
However, the middle-aged man's sword light was so fast and wide that Huan Yin had no room to maneuver. Huan Yin had to block it whether he wanted to or not!
"Tear the night!" Huan Yin's hand had been replaced with the Yang Sword at some point. The Yang Sword was of the Super Eighth Grade, which was even higher than the middle-aged man's Immortal Sword. Huan Yin had never stopped comprehending the power of Chu Yang for so many years. Although he had not yet comprehended a new Shao Yang sword move, his understanding of the power of tearing the night was becoming more and more profound.
Since you are the black light, I will tear it apart and defeat you with light!
When the black sword light had completely covered Huan Yin, a little light suddenly appeared in the center of the black light.
The middle-aged man was shocked when he saw the light. His sword light was so strong that he never allowed any flaws. If there were any, it would be a sign that his power was broken.
In the eyes of the middle-aged man, Huan Yin's cultivation was not as good as his own, and he had no reservations in the force he just struck. Huan Yin should have been either dead or injured. How could he still have the ability to break his magic?
The next moment, the light in the black sword began to gradually increase. Although it was still insignificant compared to the black light, it became Huan Yin's chance of survival.
In the eyes of the middle-aged man, Huan Yin rushed out with the Yang Sword in his hand. Although he was already injured, he still had a fighting spirit on his face. His momentum was so strong that he launched a counterattack without regulating his breath!
Huan Yin's behavior was beyond the middle-aged man's expectations. According to the middle-aged man's idea, even if Huan Yin broke through his bombardment, he should have taken the time to regulate his breath, so that he would have time to launch the next attack. Under such a powerful impact of sword after sword, Huan Yin would eventually be killed by himself because he could not resist or made a mistake.
The middle-aged man has been fighting all his life, and he has been using the method he just thought of. Because the fighting style of the power cultivator is simple and direct, winning by force, there is no skill to speak of.
The so-called force is a means to suppress the opponent and crush the opponent. The middle-aged man has been practicing for hundreds of years and has a deep understanding of the power. Therefore, every time he attacks, he will not let the opponent have any chance to dodge or fight back, because the attack method of the power cultivator is too simple. If the opponent is given a chance, the variables of the battle will increase, which is more disadvantageous for the power cultivator. This is especially true for a power cultivator like him who pursues strength blindly.
The middle-aged man has fought many times in his life, and that method has been tried and tested. He has never lost to a cultivator of the same level, and he has never lost to a cultivator whose cultivation is not as good as his.
And he is also very clear in his heart that although his moves are powerful, there are only a few of them, which is also one of the disadvantages of him as a pure power cultivator.
In other words, if he can't take down the opponent even after a few moves, then the chance of winning is very slim.
Unfortunately, Huan Yin had met too many opponents in his life, and he had too much experience. He knew very well how to deal with the power cultivator, especially the middle-aged man. Huan Yin knew that he had to forcefully break his magic.
Although this approach seemed very stupid on the surface, and it felt like a head-on confrontation with the power cultivator, the power cultivator's moves were simple. Breaking one move would reduce his tricks, and his chances would be greater. On the contrary, if he hid here and there, it would be right in the power cultivator's hands. He would probably never have the chance to get close to the power cultivator again, and it would be impossible to win again.
In fact, Huan Yin's current injuries were really serious. Just now, he used the power of tearing the night to forcefully break the middle-aged man's sword light, and he wanted to find the weakest point to attack.
Unfortunately, the middle-aged man's understanding of swordsmanship was really strong, and the sword force was even, without any weak points at all, and there was no loophole left in the sword light.
Therefore, Huan Yin actually forcibly broke through the sword light of the middle-aged man in the end. The middle-aged man's cultivation was higher than his, and he was also a force cultivator. Even if Huan Yin's Night-tearing power was not bad, it was not easy to break his powerful sweep.
If it weren't for the Yang Sword that could enhance the power of Night-tearing, if it weren't for the Yang Sword's grade being higher than the middle-aged man's Black Steel Immortal Sword, Huan Yin would have been blasted out under this hard resistance.
What he should do now is to continue to rush up, get close to the middle-aged man, break through his slashes a few more times, and then launch a counterattack to win in one fell swoop!
This is where Huan Yin is strong. He can completely control his combat state with reason and will, and does not change his intentions because of injuries and changes, so he can always achieve his goals and defeat his opponents!
"Destroy life!" Huan Yin rushed up, raised his left hand and pressed a life-destroying palm directly towards the middle-aged man, surprisingly taking the initiative before the middle-aged man launched another attack.
The middle-aged man's face was fierce, and he roared: "I wonder how many more of my blows you can take!"
After that, he once again raised his black steel sword and swept it towards Huan Yin.
The same action, the same aura, it seemed that his blow was no different from the previous attack.
However, at the moment he slashed, there was a sudden dragon roar, and the sound shook the whole field!
Huan Yin was shocked. He knew that the power cultivators were strong, but it was the first time he saw such a momentum with a single slash.
Speaking of which, this was also because Huan Yin had experienced too few battles after becoming a life cultivator, and he didn't know much about the battles of life cultivators.
The battle of soul power is not at the same level as the battle of courage. No matter how big the anomaly is, it is nothing strange. The battle of life cultivators should be like this!