Heavenly Martial Arts - 48. Chapter 48 Sword Array

In the realm of martial art, one method can be used, and all methods can be used.

Even if He Heng is not a pure swordsman himself, his martial arts realm far surpasses the so-called god of swords, and he has entered a brand new realm. Putting it in the great world is close to the realm of earth law.

At this level, flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog, and people are not people.

No matter what kind of weapon is used, it can reach an extreme field.

Of course, because He Heng himself is not pure enough in kendo and not sincere enough, it is naturally impossible to achieve the realm of the unity of humans and swords, so even if he can reach the realm of the god of the sword in the realm, in the true sense, his The sword is a bit worse than the true god of the sword, at most it is almost the same as Ye Gucheng, who is now infinitely close to the sword god.

He Heng is sincere to himself and sincere to the Tao!

He cultivates the unity of nature and man, and then replaces the path of heaven with my Tao. As far as he is concerned, weapons are nothing but foreign objects and can be abandoned at any time. Naturally, he cannot be loyal. Therefore, he will never be able to surpass Xie Xiaofeng and Xie Xiaofeng in kendo. Ye Gucheng and others, even if his realm is very high.

However, He Heng’s martial arts training is just for protecting the road, how can he hang himself on the kendo in a mere mere?

Moreover, even if Jianxin is not pure, with his martial art realm, there are a few people in this world who can compare with him in kendo.

He doesn’t know the others, but he understands that at least the handsome Yifan in front of him is not enough.

The sword energy was like water, suddenly cut through a trace of yin glow, and pierced out with a floating accumulation.

“Chang! Cang! Cang!”

The sound of metal collision continued to resound, sword light flew, and the entire mountain peak was shrouded in silence, the surging sword intent swept through, and the brilliant light raged.

Shuai Yifan’s swords are incomparably sharp, and every sword is full of energy and spirit.

But He Heng was even more terrifying. The longevity sword was swayed in his hands like clouds and flowing water, and every sword was as wonderful as the heavens, full of good fortune and mystery.

“Peng!”

The two fought very fast, they collided with dozens of swords in just a moment, and the infinite sword shadows flickered.

Having said so much, in fact, in their fight, the longevity sword appeared on Shuai Yifan’s throat in just an instant, and stopped only half an inch away from him.

Shuai Yifan looked at the sword in his hand, his back was soaked with sweat, and he looked at He Heng and said, “You do it, kill me. The old man is fortunate to see the realm of the god of the sword in this life, and it will not be a waste of his life to practice the sword. NS.”

With that said, Shuai Yifan didn’t have any fear in his eyes, but instead possessed a kind of piety, which was a yearning for a higher realm of kendo.

He Heng cast a cold glance at him, and the longevity sword suddenly retracted and scabbed it back.

“Why?” Shuai Yifan was puzzled, watching He Heng closely, “It was the old man who wanted to kill you first. Now I am inferior to human skills. I deserve it if I die. Why don’t you do it?”

He Heng looked into his eyes and said word by word: “I don’t want to kill you, it’s not that I don’t want to, but it’s still useful to keep you.”

Shuai Yifan’s expression was a little puzzled, and said, “What do you want the old man to do? As long as I don’t violate morality, I can never refuse.”

He Heng looked at him, smiled, and said, “Nothing. I heard that Li Guanyu created a sword formation that is said to be invincible in the world. This time, you have invited a total of six kendo masters. I want to see and see , This sword formation, if you are missing, it won’t be fun.”

“Do you want to see that sword formation?” Shuai Yifan frowned fiercely, and said: “You know the danger of this formation. If the six of us work together, the world may be almost unmatched, not to mention this even more terrifying formation. ?”

“There is no need for Mr. Shuai to worry about these. I naturally know it. If there is no power in this battle, I won’t come.” He Heng stared at Shuai Yifan, with a low tone.

“But……”

Shuai Yifan wanted to say something, at this moment, a sharp shout suddenly came from behind him.

“Since he is trying to die, why should Brother Shuai stop him.”

He Henping glanced at it, and several people had already filed in.

These people are wearing pure black, extremely soft silk robes. The shining silk robe was as soft as flowing water, but when they walked, even the soft silk robe did not fluctuate.

Their footsteps are as slippery as running water, light as ghosts.

Their faces are also covered with a layer of black silk scarves, and even their eyes are covered. No one can recognize who they are? During their actions, a kind of terrifying majesty was naturally revealed. Although no one could see their identity, no one dared to treat them with contempt.

The first person, thin and long, stood erect, like a gun, and he carried a strangely shaped bronze sword in his hand.

The second person is short and thin, and the third person is tall and burly. When they walk together, they look particularly dazzling and outstanding.

The swords in the palms of these two people are shining brightly, and they are outstanding, but the shape of the swords is not special, and no one can tell the origin of the two swords.

The fourth man was of ordinary stature, and he was using an ordinary bronze sword. Even if he walked on the road, no one would look at him more.

The fifth man was short and fat, with a convex belly like a bead, and the sword in his palm was neither gold nor iron. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be cut from wood.

None of these five people spoke or made any movements, but as soon as they walked in, the place seemed to be filled with compelling murderousness, which made people shudder.

“Oh, I think some of them are the other swordsmen of the Buna sword formation. They are indeed the top masters in the world, and they are disrespectful.” Although He Heng’s words are polite, his tone is not. There is any respect, even with a hint of sarcasm.

The complexions of these people suddenly sank, cast a glance at He Heng, and were silent for a moment. One of them sighed: “We old guys who dare not even show their faces are indeed not respected by others.”

He Heng looked at them coldly, did not say much, just held the sword in his hand.

At this time, one of the five people suddenly stood up, seemingly unbearable: “Young man, it is not easy for you to reach such a state at this age. It makes me ashamed and embarrassed by the old guys. You could have a broader perspective. In the future, why do you need to try this sword formation? If you regret it now, you still have time.”

Several other people also looked at He Heng coldly, and were silent, seeming to acquiesce to that person’s words.

He Heng looked at them, suddenly laughed, and said, “I never regretted what I did. What’s more, do you really think you’ve taken me down?”

He Heng suddenly revealed a sharp murderous aura, shaking the pavilion, and many leaves were falling in the vast area around him.

“Young man, don’t you be too arrogant and hurt yourself?” One person said in an indignant way, he was the one who snorted coldly at first.

“Whether it is arrogant, you will know right away!” He Heng squinted at the six of them, filled with fighting spirit, and surging with murderous intent, “Do it, everything depends on the sword in his hand to speak.”

He Heng stood in the center impressively, holding his sword proudly, and scanning the surroundings.

The six looked at each other and said, “Since you ask for it, then it’s up to your fate.”

The six quickly separated, each rejecting one side, forming a six-in-one shape, enclosing He Heng in the center, and towering with swords.

The autumn wind was bleak, the world was slightly cold for a while, and the sword moved in ethereal solitude!