Myriad Realms Summoning System

Momentum, artistic conception, and domain are important tools for warriors to comprehend the power of heaven and earth and thereby enhance their own combat effectiveness. At the same level of martial arts, warriors who have comprehended these three powers are far superior to others.

Of course, not everyone can comprehend these three realms. Some people may not be able to comprehend the most basic momentum even after reaching the level of Martial Lord, while some people may be able to comprehend the power of artistic conception even after reaching the level of Martial Marshal.

It all depends on one's understanding.

Momentum is the first of the three realms and also the most basic one. Although it is not as good as artistic conception, its power should not be underestimated.

Just like the power of boxing that Fang Hong understood, every punch he threw could make his opponent feel as if he was facing the pressure of endless force.

Xiao Chen, who only had the cultivation level of a martial artist, experienced this feeling, and even his breathing became a little difficult.

Fortunately, Luo Cheng directly dispelled the might of Fang Hong's fist, and then explained on the side: "Potential is to use the power of heaven and earth to strengthen oneself. Fighting against someone who has comprehended momentum is like fighting against the entire heaven and earth. It is boundless and endless."

"So powerful?" Xiao Chen asked in surprise.

"Well, the power of heaven and earth is the most unfathomable thing, and there are three levels of power: minor success, major success, and perfection. Fang Hong is now at the major success of his fist power, so the power he exerts is even greater!"

Like Fang Hong, Luo Cheng also realized the power of momentum. The difference was that what he realized was the momentum of the gun, and he had reached perfection.

"Boy, don't accuse me of bullying the weak. Let me learn from your sword skills!" At this point, Fang Hong had nothing to fear anymore.

Moreover, he has never come into contact with the power of artistic conception in his entire life. Today he wants to experience it for himself so that he will have no regrets in his life.

Fang Hong roared like thunder, his upper body leaned back to the extreme, and he punched Ling Xiaozui with great force, turning the power of heaven and earth for his own use.

boom!

The aura formed around both parties was completely shattered in this collision. The violent airflow swept in all directions with terrifying momentum, blowing the powerful Wu Hou warriors several miles away unable to stand and were horrified.

"break!"

Swish!

In the void, the silver sword energy of the Yunyin Sword flashed and the momentum created by Fang Hong was like a deflated ball, collapsing on its own without being attacked.

“The momentum created by Fang Hong was actually cut off by a single sword. It seems that Ling Xiaozui’s sword intent has reached 30% of the realm,” Wang Yue, who is also a sword cultivator, narrowed his eyes slightly.

Artistic conception is different from the general trend. Any artistic conception is divided into 90%, just like the sword intent comprehended by Ling Xiaozui and Wang Yue, 90% sword intent is the highest.

Only when one reaches 90% of the sword intent can one comprehend the power of a higher level domain.

Wang Yue's comprehension of sword intent was only 20%, which was somewhat worse than Ling Xiaozui. The most crucial thing was that Ling Xiaozui was only a one-star martial spirit.

"This young master is so strong! He actually broke the legendary trend with just one sword!"

"Yes! I thought the trend was extremely powerful, but I didn't expect it could be cut off by the sword."

Shen Bailian and several other martial marquises sighed. They had been pursuing great power all their lives but could not obtain it. Today, they saw with their own eyes that the great power that others had comprehended was cut off.

Their worldview has somewhat collapsed.

Fang Hong, who was fighting against Ling Xiaozui, saw that his momentum was broken and his face became extremely solemn. Ling Xiaozui was definitely the most evil young man he had ever seen.

Ever since he comprehended the power of boxing, no young man has been able to give him such great pressure. The so-called power was so vulnerable in front of the sword intent.

Is the gap between momentum and artistic conception really that big? Fang Hong was reluctant to admit it.

"Sweeping away everything in its path!"

Fang Hong concentrated all the energy in his body, integrated the power of heaven and earth into his fist, and attacked Ling Xiaozui with one punch after another as if he didn't care about his life.

His speed was incredibly fast. In a flash he threw out hundreds of punches, each of which was as heavy as a mountain.

Ling Xiaozui was surrounded by the vast fist force, his expression was calm, but his hands did not hesitate. He slashed with the Yunyin Sword, and in an instant he slashed out hundreds of swords, each of which would emit a several-meter-long sword of air.

Puff, puff, puff…

Sword Qi filled the entire sky, splitting the fist force cleanly and sharply. No one could stop the sharp aura, and even Bingyue was forced to fly away from the battle area.

"Is this the sword intent? So powerful!" Xiao Chen looked at the sword energy that filled the entire sky and felt extremely envious. Each of these sword energies could kill him several times.

Seeing his fist force being split apart and the sword energy rushing towards him, Fang Hong's expression suddenly changed. The true energy in his body surged and his fist became even more powerful.

Waves of energy and sword energy collided with each other, creating cracks on the rubble of buildings that had collapsed in the previous battle around Lingyun Commercial Bank, and causing smoke and dust to rise.

"What an amazing punch! Just the apparent power alone is enough to make people lose the will to resist!"

"I suddenly believe that Fang Hong can defeat that young swordsman!"

"Yes! Ginger is still wise with age. Even if the artistic conception is stronger than the general situation, the cultivation is the basis that determines the combat power!"

"You're right. Whether or not you can comprehend the artistic conception is a matter of talent, but combat experience and cultivation are the important factors that determine victory or defeat!"

Seeing Fang Hong showing off his power at this time, countless people watching the fight became worried about Ling Xiaozui.

No matter how powerful the artistic conception is, it depends on who uses it. They really don't believe that such a young Ling Xiaozui can resist the endless trend.

But this is because they don’t know Ling Xiaozui. If they heard the conversation between Shangguan He and Shangguan Qingmeng and knew that Ling Xiaozui was ranked sixth on the list, they might change their minds.

"Your punches are indeed powerful, but that's all!"

"break!"

At the critical moment, Ling Xiaozui no longer held back, and swung the Yunyin Sword upwards quickly, with 30% of the sword intent bursting out.

Bang!

A sound like a breaking mountain was heard, Fang Hong's fist was broken, he spit out blood and flew backwards, his whole momentum was completely weakened!

He didn't even have the strength to stand up, and could only half-kneel on the ground, gasping for breath.

"What a terrifying sword intent! Facing this kind of sword intent, my sword seems unwilling to be unsheathed to fight against it."

"If there is a swordsman like Ling Xiaozui in the future, I'm afraid he will suffer. The sword will is too strong. When sensing this sword will, the sword will be out of control."

Standing in mid-air, Ling Xiaozui swung the Yunyin Sword in his hand to the side, and the aura of the entire sky was completely shattered, and calm was restored.

He sheathed the Yunyin Sword and looked down at Fang Hong like a king.

Fang Hong, who had fallen to the ground, raised his head and looked at him with difficulty. He said with full conviction, "It turns out that the legendary artistic conception is really so strong. I am convinced that I lost to you."

Ling Xiaozui smiled calmly, "Your punching power is also very powerful, you can be considered a good martial arts master!"

Fang Hong smiled bitterly and said, "It's a pity that I lost to you in the end. It's true that the younger generation pushes the older generation forward! You are pretty good. Just kill me!"

After experiencing the power of artistic conception, Fang Hong no longer had any other thoughts. He closed his eyes and wished for death.