The two heavenly swords roared and bombarded each other. The sword energy reached thousands of meters long, connecting the sky and the earth. In an instant, countless monks felt that they became so insignificant as if they were witnessing the battle between two ferocious beasts.

The sword energy and the golden sharp energy bombarded wildly, the wind and clouds changed, the sky and earth were dark, and the heaven and earth were vital energy hitting the surroundings like a vast river.

Wuming's long sword danced wildly. At this moment, he was already crazy. He thought it would be a battle to declare his strength to the world, but he did not expect it to become the other party's stepping stone.

It would be fine if he lost himself, but he would also make the world say that the saint's inheritance is just like this, and he would be unbearable for such a result.

Unlike his crazy nature, Chen Weiming was very calm, and his eyes that broke the delusion and retained the truth were scanned and saw everything in the battlefield clearly.

It seemed that two heavenly swords were bombarded, but he knew clearly that this was not a contest between the sword, but a collision between the sword's Tao pattern and the gold's Tao pattern.

The two Taoist patterns have similarities in many places, such as sharpness and cutting targets. The difference is that the Taoist pattern of the Gold is a pure natural energy use, while the Taoist pattern of the sword has traces of the user. Just like the Qinglian Sword Song for Li Qinglian, the key to strength depends on the user's understanding of the artistic conception of the sword.

The man in front of him was very interesting. He intended to use a strong sword art, but this artistic conception was not his own. If you guessed correctly, that artistic conception was left by the Saint Tongtian in the Zhuxian Formation.

Chen Weiming also heard from Ming Dao that the method of Wuming is Wuming, seeking the Wuming sword with Wuwei's sword.

But it is obvious that he went astray. He was not just doing nothing, but forcing action, not being formless, but completely obsessed with appearance. There is nothing wrong with learning from other people's swordsmanship, but there is a problem with forcing others to learn other people's swordsmanship, even if that person is his ancestor.

It was like I used the Green Lotus Sword Song back then, forcibly pursuing the sword path that did not belong to me, but instead fell into a inferior position.

Such an opponent may be very strong against others, but in front of Chen Weiming, who practices the rules of Taoist patterns, there are flaws everywhere. If he is determined, he can defeat the opponent in at most half a quarter of an hour.

If it was a real life-and-death battle, he would definitely do this, but it was different at this moment.

This will be an alliance between the human race and the immortal alliance, or a battle before dependence. There are some things that need to be weighed and grasped. The opponent used the Zhuxian Formation Diagram, defeating him is not only a defeat of Wuming, but also in the eyes of many people, it is also like defeating the saint's inheritance.

A battle between the human race and the immortal alliance attracted disciples of the demon race and even shared the same hatred. This situation is rare and hard to imagine. There is no doubt that the reputation of the Saint Tongtian on the Tongtian Star is far better than that of the Yuanshi Tianzun on the Yuanshi Star.

Defeating the inheritance of the saint will bring you supreme glory, but it will also bring trouble for future failures.

After weighing the trade-offs in his heart and feeling that he was enough to control the situation in the Golden Valley, Chen Weiming made a decision, perhaps, he could awaken the other party as the human race's kindness to the Immortal Alliance.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation is a very special formation. Although Chen Weiming has never seen it with his own eyes, it is not difficult to infer from the records of the Taishi Records that the power of this sword formation depends on the sword intent of the Tongtian Saint himself and the power of the four killing swords, and then they are fused together through the formation.

The best way to wake up is to beat him like Tianyan Daozun, who should defeat him with the opponent's strongest move, and then tell him that such an attack is not worth mentioning in his eyes, but he needs to master the standards.

He doesn't understand sword skills, but he can copy the sword moves the other party uses at this moment.

Seeing the collision of the two heavenly swords at the end, Chen Weiming suddenly stepped back, and a long sword in his hand merged into his body with the effect of the military integration technique. The other hand condensed the talisman seal technique and constantly deduced the sword moves the other party used at this moment.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

After the sword shattered that day, Wuming roared wildly and activated the Zhuxian formation map again, and condensed a sword energy that lasted thousands of meters long, swaying across the void, shattering the wind and clouds, with a fierce momentum.

At the same time, Chen Weiming also had his evolution completed, his talisman seal was crushed, and four long swords appeared all over his body. In all his surprised eyes, a sword energy that was several thousand meters long evolved, hitting the world and sweeping the universe.

"This is"

At this moment, even Zhang Hongbo couldn't sit still. From his eyes, he could naturally see that the magical powers Chen Weiming used at this moment were not just physical but without spirit, but the real Zhuxian Formation Diagram.

Chen Weiming seemed to have never heard of the surprise around him. He controlled the sword energy and killed Wuming, shouting loudly: "Is this your Wuming, Wuwei, Wuxiang Jiandao?"

Before he finished speaking, the two sword energy had already bombarded each other. After a moment of stalemate, a surprising scene appeared. After two sword energy that clearly felt equal, after a few bombardments, Wuming's sword energy used collapsed and was simply vulnerable.

"How could it be!"

Wuming was shocked and looked shocked. In a moment, Chen Weiming had dispersed his sword energy and killed him.

Without sword moves or sword energy, he waved the long sword in his hand and chopped randomly. Wuming was panicked, and was so busy that he was forced by Chen Weiming, who did not understand swordsmanship, and was so pale.

The so-called people who pursue artistic conception have extremely important state of mind. At this moment, Wuming did not have the style of a master before, and his feet were messy, and he was as if he had no cultivation.

"Is this the so-called saint inheritance? What did you do to ruin the sword of the saint's sword art?"

With a loud shout, Chen Weiming condensed the energy of heaven and earth around him and sucked it out, and terrible force burst out to slash out a sword, knocking Wuming away like a barbarian.

"I have also heard of the legend of the Tongtian Saint. Back then, the three saints joined forces but dared not fight. Only when the four saints joined forces had a chance, but they could not dare to say that they could understand the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Today it is in your hands, but I can easily learn it. Are you inheriting or ruining it?"

"How would the Saint Tongtian feel if he returned here and learned that there were disciples like you?"

Chen Weiming beat and scolded him, which was extremely happy, which made the monks around him angry, but it was inconvenient to intervene. Wuming was also ashamed and could not refute.

"The Zhuxian Sword Formation, Wan Jian Guizong can know that even if he only reads history books, the sword art of the Saint Tongtian has never been inaction and formless. His sword art is so obvious, have you really inherited his mantle?"

"One Qi transforms into three purities, and everyone is different. Is the Tao of the Saint Tongtian really suitable for you?"

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He seemed arrogant and called out, but he was so angry that he cursed Wuming and had nothing to say.

Holding a long sword in hand and waving it as a long stick, the opponent was beaten without any strength to fight back, just like a barbarian.

With a sword, he knocked Wuming away. When Chen Weiming was about to continue preaching for a few words, he suddenly felt an inexplicable aura falling from the sky. Looking up, he saw black clouds and thunder rolling.

After a moment of surprise, he looked forward. Wuming, who was knocked away, stood up, holding a long sword in his hand, and his clothes were silent, his clothes were windless, and his eyes were panicked, as if the water from an ancient well was calm and peaceful.
Chapter completed!