Ever since he started cultivating, Tianyang's talent in the Way of the Sword had been unparalleled and he had never failed.
However, at this moment …
Tianyang could clearly feel that although his True Origin was inferior to his opponent's, his opponent's Way of the Sword was far superior to his!
"You can comprehend the Space Origin, but you can't comprehend the Sword Origin?"
The centaur man sneered and put away the broken sword.
At this moment, a ball of flame suddenly appeared on Tianyang's broken chest.
In the span of a few breaths, Tianyang's fatal injuries were completely healed!
"Space Origin?"
Tianyang did not attack immediately. Instead, he pondered deeply.
His Space Origin was obtained through the Mustard Seed Sumeru Technique and Saint Monk Xumi's Spacetime Inheritance.
However, Tianyang still did not have much control over the Spacetime Origin. He could only use the Spacetime Instant and the Destruction of Space.
"Space … What exactly is it?"
Tianyang gradually entered a state of comprehension. At this moment, the Centaur man also noticed the change in Tianyang.
He turned around and saw Tianyang deep in thought. His expression froze.
"You still dare to cultivate on the battlefield after recovering?"
In the next moment, the Centaur man snorted and the broken sword appeared again. "Demonic Sword Flash!"
At this moment, Tianyang reacted instantly. He held the Lingtian Ancient Sword horizontally. The sharp broken sword slashed across the Lingtian Ancient Sword and made a piercing sound.
However, just as Tianyang reacted and was about to counterattack, the sword move that followed caused another wound to appear on Tianyang's body!
The Immortal Bloodline took effect. In the blink of an eye, the wound healed.
However, Tianyang's expression became extremely serious.
Previously, he did not think that there would be an expert in the Sword Catacomb who would kill him endlessly.
However, it seemed that this was not the case.
At the very least, if he did not make any changes, the Centaur man in front of him might kill him!
"You're not dead yet?"
The centaur male was stunned when he saw Tian Yang turn around and his wounds disappear as if he had transformed into a demon.
Then, he laughed sinisterly. "However, how long can you last with this trick of yours?"
In the next moment, the Centaur man roared angrily and slashed his sword again!
"Heavenly Might of the Sword!"
Boom!
A terrifying sword light slashed and attacked Tianyang!
Tianyang, on the other hand, remained motionless. He pushed the power of his Yuan Spirit to its limits as he stared intently at the centaur man's sword.
Boom!
The sword beam pierced through Tianyang's left arm, shattering it.
However, in the next second, it returned to its original state.
While the Demonic Sword Demonic Sword, the Demonic Sword Sword sword, the Demonic Sword Demonic Sword.
The Demonic Demonic Qi sword sword sword sword Demonic Demonic Demonic Sword sword sword Demonic Demonic Demonic Sword.
However, the slash had nothing to do with the Demonic Qi at all.
Tianyang only saw the Centaur man's disdainful slash. It was just a slash, but it was enough to kill an Earthly Great Saint!
"Lunatic? You're not even going to dodge? "
The Centaur man was stunned. Even if he could regrow his arm, this was not the way to go about it.
"You're not controlled by the Demonic Qi, are you?"
Tianyang suddenly asked. Upon hearing this, the Centaur man's expression changed slightly. He snorted coldly. "Control? Of course, the Demonic Qi can't control me.
However, the Ling Tian Sect won't be able to control me!
It's Lord Demonic Sword who gave us the Demonic Qi and freedom! "
The Demonic Inscriptions on the Centaur man's face lit up as his body suddenly flashed!
In an instant, he slashed out with his sword!
The speed was so fast that it seemed like a flash.
Demonic Sword Flash!
However, this time, Tianyang instinctively raised his sword and blocked the attack!
Similarly, the Demonic Qi attack that followed was also destroyed by Tianyang's sword!
"How can this be?"
The Centaur man was stunned. At this moment, the corners of Tianyang's mouth curled up.
"Thank you. Sword Dao isn't just about using the sword to attack."
"Sword Dao is Sword Dao. The heart is the sword, and the hand is the sword. Similarly, sword techniques don't need any fancy attacks."
The Divine Sword Mark on Tianyang's palm glowed faintly.
The sword was not only a weapon, but also an undefeatable heart!
The path that Tianyang had taken before could not be considered wrong, but it was also extremely narrow.
Cultivating Sword Dao was only about comprehending the various sword techniques' mysteries. However, that was where it stopped.
However, the mysteries of sword techniques were only a part of the sword technique's power. The Saint Emperor Sword Dao of the Centaur man simplified the complicated and turned the mysteries into the most basic sword technique.
With one look, he was instantly enlightened!
"Since you're not controlled by the Demonic Qi, then what you're using is the Sword Dao of the Ling Tian Sect's Saint Emperor, right?"
Tianyang said with a smile.
No matter how smooth his journey was, he would not be arrogant. Similarly, after being killed by the Centaur man with a single strike, he would not have a mental breakdown.
Previously, he did not move and allowed the Divine Sword Cry to slash his body because he wanted to observe the Sword Dao of the Centaur man.
Then, with his powerful talent in Sword Dao, he would absorb all of the Sword Dao!
"Sword of the heart and sword of the hand? If I want you to die, you must die!"
The Centaur man snorted and slashed out with his sword.
Divine Sword Cry!
Boom!
Tianyang instantly made his move. He did not release any True Origin. Instead, he slashed out with his sword.
However, he had forcefully blocked the sword!
Originally, Tianyang was not weaker than the Centaur man. After all, no matter how strong the Centaur man was, he was only a Heavenly Great Saint.
He was weak in Sword Dao!
In the previous Sword Dao duel, Tianyang was not weak at all!
"How can this be?!"
Seeing this, the Centaur man was stunned. At this moment, Tianyang smiled.
"Now, it's my turn!"
Sword Dao was Sword Dao. The sword could break the sky and slash the soul!
There was no need to release any True Origin or use any sword techniques. As long as one's heart had a sword, one slash would become a sword technique!
"Sword Break Nine Desolation!"
Tianyang roared and slashed out with his sword.
The sword light that seemed no different from before shot out. However, the Centaur man suddenly realized that something was wrong!
"This sword …"
The Centaur man's pupils shrank as he slashed out with the Saint Emperor's broken sword!
"I don't believe that you can comprehend the Supreme Sword Dao Origin in less than ten minutes!"
The Centaur man roared as his Demonic Qi filled the sky. "Demonic Light Flash!"
In an instant, the Sword Break Nine Desolation exploded. The Centaur man charged towards Tianyang at an extremely terrifying speed!
Tianyang, on the other hand, smiled. "Spacetime Blink!"
Before the Centaur man could slash out with his sword, he suddenly froze.
"You didn't say that in the Sword Tomb, I can't use other Origins."
Tianyang smiled. Then, his figure flashed.
"Demonic Sword Flash!"
Boom!
The Spacetime Flash was dispelled and the Centaur man's body was slashed in half by this sword!
The Demonic Qi condensed and the Centaur man's body was dispelled. However, Tianyang immediately made his move.
The tip of the sword fiercely pressed against the Centaur man's forehead.
"As expected, you want to kill me too."
Seeing this, the Centaur man laughed self-deprecatingly. "I'm a Sword Beast. I was born to be killed."
At this moment, the Sky Firmament Sword flashed.
Streams of Demonic Qi rushed into the Sky Firmament Sword!
Then, Tianyang kept his sword.
"What are you talking about?"
Tianyang smiled and kept the Towering Heaven Ancient Sword.
"I still have to thank you for being my teacher."
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