I'm an antique shop owner, so it's reasonable for me to know some magic

Chapter 429: Taoist robe man: 666, I don’t even want to act anymore
There are only a few fatal parts of the human body.

The first and fastest bone nail was aimed at Su Fan's upper dantian, also known as the Yintang.

The latter had a thought, and when he moved, an invisible force acted on the bone nail, causing its speed to drop sharply.

It's like there's a wall of air between the two.

Just as Su Fan raised his hand to destroy it with the sword in his hand, he saw that the bone nail itself suddenly began to rotate at high speed.

There seemed to be no acceleration process from static to dynamic, and the change was so rapid that even Su Fan almost couldn't react.

The air it brought up even produced vortices visible to the naked eye, turning the space upside down.

It was too late to cut it off, so Su Fan turned his head and narrowly avoided it, leaving a bloody mark on his cheek.

"Since there is no way to stop it by force, why not just speed it up until it loses control and can't chase normally?"

The man in Taoist robes was sitting on the ground not far away, with the blood-red sword filled with murderous aura inserted into the ground, serving as a backrest.

He was barely breathing and had difficulty speaking, and it was obvious that he would not live long. However, he still had the energy to explain and admired Su Fan's clever moves in the face of the enemy.

"Unfortunately, you only have two demon-slaying phantom swords left. With the one in your hand, you can only break four bone nails at most."

"Unless you are willing to recall the other one. But it's too late now..."

The man in the Taoist robe was halfway through his speech when his eyes suddenly widened slightly.

Su Fan's figure was so fast that it left a trail of afterimages. He slashed with the sword in his hand, severely damaging the bone nail in a very short time.

His energy was almost exhausted due to the distraction of operating another flying sword and dealing with such a high-intensity battle.

The spiritual energy conversion would not be able to keep up with the speed of consumption and would be completely wasted.

The evidence is that every time the opponent swings the sword, the fluctuation of spiritual power is only slightly weak.

but why……

The power of his sword moves not only did not decline with it, but became even stronger? !

"You had another epiphany?!"

He couldn't believe it, and even his words were a little bit stronger.

No wonder the man in Taoist robe was so surprised.

It’s really that Su Fan’s progress in the battle was too abnormal.

If one does not have a famous teacher to guide one on the path of spiritual practice, one will have to take countless detours and wrong paths by relying on self-exploration. It is already difficult to walk on the right path, let alone achieve enlightenment.

But the one who was fighting him was a being that combined all kinds of anomalies in himself, a walking miracle.

If the previous temporary replication of the magical power was still acceptable, then this performance was not even an act.

Is it true that there are people in this world who are born with knowledge?
Apart from the reincarnation of an immortal, he could not think of any explanation for the situation before him.

[You have made a breakthrough in your understanding of kendo! ]

【Once you have enlightenment, you will reach the highest state! 】

[Your understanding of sword intent has improved, and you have entered a brand new world! ]

【Change comes from the extreme, without destruction there is no construction. 】

[Under various restrictions and multiple disadvantages, your understanding of sword intent has reached a new level! ]

[Sword power is not a magical power, but a person with a high level of realm can influence the external environment with his own will. ]

[Therefore, even if the spiritual power is exhausted or even the cultivation is destroyed, it can still be driven by you to defeat the enemy and win! ]

Su Fan didn't look at the information in the simulator too much. He could already feel the changes in himself.

All the sword moves in the past were powerful only under the blessing of spiritual power. If the blessing was lost, Su Fan would be using only an ordinary sword.

But now everything is completely different.

His comprehension of the way of the sword has reached a new level. Even when he is at his wit's end, he can still use his sword power, and it is still as sharp as ever.

It was not until he reached this level that Su Fan understood why practitioners admired artistic conception so much.

In the past, when practitioners fought or took action, they would have thoughts in their minds, and then the spiritual power in their bodies would circulate, interfering with magic to achieve effects that ordinary people could not achieve.

However, it is different for those who have comprehended the artistic conception and achieved great perfection. As soon as a thought arises in their mind, their spiritual energy does not move, and the surrounding environment has already changed according to their thoughts.

Above the artistic conception is the general trend... and above the general trend is the domain...

Su Fan crossed over the thick fog and finally saw the road leading to the top of the mountain. He suddenly realized that he had just passed the foot of the mountain.

But he didn't feel discouraged at all, he just felt happy.

It is really gratifying that there are still so many roads waiting for him to explore.

It is indeed a path worthy of countless sages and geniuses to follow and devote their entire lives to.

The perfection of swordsmanship is not only helpful on the front battlefield where Su Fan is.

The other magic sword that was controlled by Su Fan and was fighting hard to kill the enemy suddenly became even more terrifying, and it could almost be said to be unstoppable!

Since the power of artistic conception is mostly used to kill monsters, the power of killing monsters carried by it has not been worn out much.

The man in Taoist robes who was running out of time on the ground not far away naturally knew the situation on the other side.

He had a blank expression on his face and seemed ready to accept his defeat.

But right now.

The ground is cracking!
A figure bound to a cross rose from the rift.

Such a strange change naturally attracted Su Fan's attention.

He did not look back but instead used a little bit of his spiritual awareness to check the situation.

Theresia.

The latter was no longer wearing ordinary clothes as he had been when they parted, but was wrapped in a pure white linen robe.

Her eyes were closed and her brows were furrowed, as if she had had a nightmare.

Looking next to him, he saw a humanoid creature wrapped tightly in bandages, holding a dagger high in his hand and aiming it at his heart.

"you dare!!"

"presumptuous!"

Two voices sounded at the same time.

The former came from Su Fan's mouth.

He was filled with rage, and didn't care about the bone nails rushing towards him. He raised his hand and summoned the two to attack at the same time!
Two completely different forces intertwined on the bandaged humanoid body, and in an instant they could violently crush the person into the thickness of a piece of paper!
But the hasty action only managed to fix it in place and it was unable to move.

The other voice actually came from the man in Taoist robes.

This sudden scene was not initiated by him.

If he was willing to take a hostage, he wouldn't have brought Theresa out now.

This was simply a private action taken by someone below against his will!
With an angry look on his face, he forced himself to stand up with his sword, raised his hand and released inky black lightning as thick as his fingertips, which pierced through the head of the bandaged monster!
At this moment, the last magic sword for slaying demons, carrying with it the brilliant sword intent, tore through the gray fog and the many monsters that emerged from it, destroying the door and the place where it was located!
In an instant, the entire building began to shake!
Yes, it is a literal shock!
The high-rise building, made of special steel and concrete, ripples on its surface, swaying like the ups and downs of the ocean waves.

A terrifying low roar spread out in all directions from the building, echoing in the city of London for a long time!
(End of this chapter)