Chapter 444: 444
As Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's eyes glowed with brown spirit light, the air around him instantly changed .
Evil Sword God stood inside the ten-meter sword circle, which was supposed to be an invincible field . He had deliberately fused his intrinsic spirit field with his Sword Dao . Although the scope of the intrinsic spirit field was greatly reduced, its advantage was that he wasn't weakened at all by fighting inside someone else's intrinsic spirit field .
So when Wang Ling had activated his intrinsic spirit field, Evil Sword God hadn't been the least bit afraid . The intrinsic spirit field's greatest asset was the home ground battle advantage that could be used to suppress both the enemy's ability to draw on spirit power and the spirit power itself .
Evil Sword God thought he was quite the genius to have thought of combining his intrinsic spirit field with his Sword Dao attribute . . . At the very least in this ten-meter sword circle, even if he was in someone else's field, he was invincible .
But facing this young man in white now, he was starting to feel the intimidating oppression as he felt stifled by the other party's aura .
"Who the hell are you?" Evil Sword God asked, although he already had his own suspicions .
He suspected that this had to be the sword spirit of the peach wood sword that had taken possession of the body of the young man in white .
But what kind of operation was this?
The legendary union between man and sword?
It felt like the situation was already a little beyond Evil Sword God's understanding .
He felt that there was probably no one else in the world who understood Sword Dao more thoroughly than he did . He wasn't a Venerated Immortal, but he had been able to comprehend the "Great Sword Dao Spell" in advance, had mastered the ten-meter Sword Dao, and had also been talented enough to fuse the "ten-meter Sword Dao" with the "intrinsic spirit field" to create an invincible field .
But this supreme Sword Dao union between man and sword was a fusion technique that was only possible when the rapport between a spirit sword and its master was at its most intimate .
Even now, his own rapport with the Heaven-Cleaving sword was still very weak since it originally hadn't belonged to him and had been something that he had stolen .
Heart full of suspicion, Evil Sword God cast a sidelong glance at the boy on the ground .
This peach wood sword clearly belonged to this youngster . . . why was it that even his friend could become one with it?
He stared at Wang Ling with clouded eyes . Then, very quickly, the corners of his mouth twitched . . .
Because he realized that this boy actually wasn't paying any attention at all to the battle in the air; he was actually sitting cross-legged and writing in a book he was holding . . .
Evil Sword God opened his Purple Investigative Demon Eye and activated the "Looking at the Horizon with One Eye" technique, and then saw the title of the book: On Talismans . . .
He could even see the fine print clearly: The Education Department's designated textbook for the high school Dao Talismans course, meticulously compiled by hundreds of experts, a best seller for sixty years . . .
Evil Sword God's face twitched . " . . . "
Just then in front of him, he saw a flash of light in the hand of the young man in white, who had already been possessed by the sword spirit of the peach wood sword . The sword turned into light particles before dissipating altogether .
This was the true union between man and sword .
When a man and sword were one, the sword body would disappear in fusion with the person . The man's body would be the hilt and his hands the blade, and sword qi would permeate his entire being .
The ten-meter sword circle should have originally been his own invincible field, but Evil Sword God was aghast to realize that the situation was now reversed .
After the young man in white and the sword had become one, the brown sword qi coming off his body was extremely frightening, like a monarch god holding all the power . Anywhere that sword qi was, the purple sword qi of the Heaven-Cleaving sword purple would retreat .
It was simply impossible to think of this situation in a normal way, because it didn't conform to common sense at all .
His ten-meter sword circle was a tried and tested technique, set up with the power of Sword Dao . However, in today's duel, he had the feeling that the power of Sword Dao which he was so proficient in didn't seem to be listening to his commands . . .
Most frightening of all was the tremendous pressure he was feeling . . . He had been floating inside his ten-meter sword circle for a very long time and hadn't moved, not because he was playing at being aloof .
Instead, it was because he couldn't move at all .
"Plebe . . . " Jingke's voice sounded from Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's body .
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