My Super Estate

Chapter 1681 The So-called Sword

Facing Jianxin's attack, Wang Yang felt very difficult.

At this time, he even had no extra ideas, not no, on the contrary, he had very many ideas in his mind, but he did not dare.

Slightly distracted, the terrible sword light directly tears everything away.

Even if the self-defense defense is invincible, however, in the face of such a sword light, whether it can be truly invincible is really lacking in confidence.

How can a branch cut steel?

How can I make a chopstick that can penetrate iron and stone?

How can an ordinary straight thrust be given the power of a supernatural power?

Various means, in the past, Wang Yang never thought about it.

But now, he has to think about it.

Great magical power, great power, and devastating lethality, even destroying the world.

However, great magical powers must evoke the rules of heaven and earth, and gather the vitality of heaven and earth. In this way, the power is extremely dispersed and the vision is amazing. However, the attack speed is far inferior to that of humans.

Even if it appears in a place where there is no great magical power on earth, even if the magical power is vast, it is hard to have a place of divergence.

However, martial arts are different. Martial arts are most concerned about their own strength, which depends on themselves and is not affected by the outside world.

Even in the mortal world, the supernatural powers are not obvious, if the martial arts are amazing, the power is absolutely no less than the earth.

What's more, there can be a mortal earth between heaven and earth. Naturally, a second mortal earth can also appear. The land where the law is forbidden is definitely not a patent of the mortal. More, pay attention to manpower to win the sky.

The biggest difference between a wise man and a mediocre is: finding problems.

In a sentence that everyone is familiar with, it is: look forward and see the problem far.

The mediocrities, they are short-sighted and far-sighted, they can only see the immediate benefits, but they cannot find the possible risks in the distant future.

Therefore, when the disaster comes and the storm appears, there will always be a group of people who are unlucky; similarly, there will be a group of people who will rise up.

Jianxin’s sword was very, very powerful. Wang Yang felt the hard work of bursts. Even, many times, he was unresponsive. He almost got hit hard, and thanks to the powerful spiritual world, he caught it in the dark. A trace of movement, in the impossible, blocked the sword light that pierced the brow and the eye, and blocked it in time.

Every time, it was terrified. The so-called dancing on the steel rope was nothing more than that.

However, even though he is extremely dangerous, Wang Yang still eats his teeth and insists, even if he is strong and dangerous, he can't eat his spirits, and his sweat is endless. However, he has no choice to give up.

In prosperity, you can choose to give up, and in adversity, how can you ensure that you will not die?

This is a contest between sword realms, and also a verification between swordsmen.

Not only Wang Yang and Jian Xin, but also many other supernaturalists in the ring, who have extraordinary visions and found many problems.

It is even just a contest between ordinary swordsmanship. However, none of the tens of thousands of supernatural powers feel impatient, and no one even feels that they are occupying the ring. On the contrary, they are devoting themselves to each other. During the battle, use your own power to confront the contest between the two sides.

Here, you can find the gap between the tens of thousands and the strong.

Naturally, it is needless to say that different levels, however, the same level, the longer they can support each other, the nature can also represent, and the greater the potential between them.

For a time, many people were remembered.

On his forehead, there was a lot of sweat on his forehead. Since his debut, he has never been so embarrassed.

However, Wang Yang was extremely happy at this time.

"Okay, that's how it feels, this is how it feels!"

Wang Yang exclaimed loudly.

In such a battle, the sword in his hand seems to have turned into his instinct. The sword in the heart of the sword is very fast. Many times, all rely on the spiritual world to capture traces, and the eyes simply cannot see any shadow of the sword.At this time, Wang Yang wanted to make a judgment based on his eyes, and it was too late.

Simply, Wang Yang closed his eyes, all of his mind, all sink into the spiritual world, to feel with his own flesh, to capture with the spiritual world.

The advantage of this is that Wang Yang’s sword seems to have become instinctive. No matter what, when the heart of the sword comes, he can quickly capture the sword of the sword heart in a very short time, and successfully withstand.

In this process, it seems that there is a full understanding of Kendo.

The so-called swordsmanship doesn't need so many twists and turns, as long as you have a goal in mind, then you control your sword with your own beliefs to complete that task.

That's right, as long as there is a goal in mind, then it is to let yourself sword to accomplish that goal.

What swordsmanship and moves are all superfluous, everything is all for the sole goal, no matter whether the sword in your hand is winding or going straight, it doesn’t matter, even, regardless of the enemy in front, In other words, no matter how many people are in front of you, as long as you set a goal, then this sword is going to achieve this goal.

"The sword is coming from the upper left. I want him to attack him first!"

Suddenly, Wang Yang set such a goal in his heart.

Suddenly, Wang Yang had no unfavorable sword in the past, but he did not block the sword heart. In that very short period of time, Jian Xin had spurred toward his brow.

If such a sword is stabbed, even if Wang Yang's physical defense is invincible, it will be unbearable, and heavy damage is inevitable.

If it's someone else, it's just because they are already in a panic.

However, to Wang Yang, all this seems to be overwhelming, and there is no extra movement at all, just the head is leaning back.

puff……

Wang Yang only leaned his head back, however, his sword successfully stabbed in the chest of Jian Xin.

"you……"

Jianxin fled quickly, staring at his eyes.

He was absolutely sure of everything just now. He believed that Wang Yang could not resist his sword. His sword could win the battle.

However, I calculated the result correctly, but it was the wrong object.

He was absolutely reluctant to believe that he had been hit so easily by others.

"you lose!"

His hand shook gently, and the tip of Ziwei Divine Sword had a little blood stain on it. When he shook it gently, all of them shattered.

"Huh, I didn't lose 1"

How is it possible that, under his own attack, this guy resisted very hard, how could he hurt himself?

The result, however, was that he had just started, and it seemed that Wang Yang had already done everything. He had been waiting there for a while, and then a second sword mark appeared on his body.