Wu Yue's sword came out faster and faster, and each sword gave birth to the sound of a landslide, and the stars fell, and it seemed that the earth trembled for several feet, and the invisible edge destroyed the mountains and mountains. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It was hard to imagine that a sword cultivator who could cut such a domineering and majestic edge was actually only a low-level cultivator in the early stage of soul cultivation.

The second sword, step back, the third sword, half a foot back, the fourth sword, two feet back, the fifth sword, one foot back!

After waiting for two hundred swords, the two sharp edges burst out of sparks, and they were already equal, it seemed that two ancient mountains collapsed together, and the sound of violent landslides reverberated in the Baizhang mountain forest, shocking.

After a pillar of incense, Wu Yue stepped back, and then took a deep breath, and the sharpness in his eyes became more and more sharp.

"Boom"

In an instant, he took out his sword again, this sword, the sound of the landslide was several times stronger than before, and the sword qi of the mountains and rivers revealed the starfall heavy sword, the tip of the sword was ten feet, and the sword qi was condensed and majestic, like a mountain, tearing the air and slashing out.

The rumbling loud sound shook the mountains and forests, the crystal sword gang shattered, the edge overflowed, and the broken fingers were like dark iron, tightly clamping the starfall heavy sword that was cut off at the moment, no matter how hard the other party urged, the sword blade could not move a bit.

Looking at Wu Yue, whose face was flushed, he shook his head with sorrow, let go of the blade, turned his hand with a finger, and pressed it on the broad and deep sword body of the Starfall Heavy Sword.

"Bang"

When the huge force came, Wu Yue's complexion changed drastically, and he felt that his whole body was numb and shaking, and then he took a sword, like a cannonball, and flew out upside down again, slamming to the ground, splashing a circle of smoke and dust.

"That's all for today!" he said lightly.

When the words fell, the person had turned away, and in the same place, in addition to the two footprints that were inches deep, there was a third footprint left, looming and not very clear.

Break your sorrow and take a step back!

Putting away his sword and standing, Wu Yue looked at the master's distant back and saluted respectfully.

Ten days later, the green mountains and dense forests are still there.

"Bang"

Broken sorrow was slashed by a sword again, Wu Yue only felt that his muscles and bones were about to be cracked, as if he was hidden in his muscles and flesh, every trace of edge was shattered, and it was difficult to gather, knowing that he was afraid that he had reached the limit today.

Broken sorrow is as immobile as a mountain, standing ten zhang away, still wearing a purple robe, his black hair is like a waterfall, and there is already an ordinary wooden sword in his hand, which is only stained with some sword gangs.

But this is clearly an ordinary mortal soldier.

But this wooden sword, even if Wu Yue used the Starfall Heavy Sword, he couldn't cause the slightest damage with all his might, and he didn't let Duan Chou take half a step back.

It was only now that Wu Yue profoundly realized how terrible the master with a sword in his hand was, even if he was just holding an ordinary light wooden sword.

At this time, Wu Yue's sword intent was permeated, like a deep edge, and the whole person was like a vast ancient mountain, with a sharp edge and no hindrance.

In the past ten days, his sword path has advanced rapidly, and he has reached the two realms of lifting as light as heavy and self-transforming as light and heavy.

What's more, because he has thoroughly comprehended the sword intent of mountains and rivers, making his edge more majestic and domineering, although Wu Yue's cultivation is still in the early stage of soul cultivation, his current combat power is directly chasing after the spiritual cultivator.

As early as two days ago, Broken Sorrow had to sharpen a wooden sword for himself, otherwise, he really wouldn't be able to subdue this kid.

With the wooden sword in hand, although it is still the strength of the early stage of spirit building, no matter how powerful and domineering Wu Yue's edge is, he can't hurt it in the slightest.

A wooden sword burst out with endless edges in Duan Chou's hand, tearing apart the mountains and rivers, and there was no way to resist it.

"This is sword momentum!"

Wu Yue said in a deep voice, his eyes were solemn, different from the sword intent, the sword momentum had already entered another world, communicating the sword path of heaven and earth, condensing his own sharp momentum, and breaking everything.

Even if he didn't use it deliberately, as long as he had his long sword in his hand, the invisible sword path was enough for him to not be able to take a step.

"Okay, let's stop here, the remaining golden pill power in your body has been absorbed in these days, and if you continue to practice, you won't be able to improve anymore, but it will be harmful and useless. These days of kendo sharpening, you also need time to settle and digest. ”

Throwing the wooden sword out of his hand, the sword wind roared, and he instantly sank into the boulder not far away, looked at Wu Yue with sorrow, and said lightly.

Hearing that there was no need to carry out this inhumane kendo sharpening, Wu Yue seemed a little stunned, these days of high-pressure training had made him accustomed to it, and suddenly heard the master say that there was no need to practice, and he was still a little lost in his heart.

After all, in these days, although he has been tortured and abused by his master to death, the benefits are also obvious, and his sword cultivation is as if there is no hindrance, and he is going up slowly, which is simply appalling.

Nodding silently, Wu Yue sighed in his heart, but his face was calm, without the slightest abnormality, and he tied the Starfall Heavy Sword to his back with his backhand.

In a few moments, in the dense forest, a golden sword light rose into the sky, and there was no trace in an instant.

In situ, a light wooden long sword, inserted on the boulder, submerged in the foot, the mountain wind blew, the golden sun shone, suddenly, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the whole wooden sword turned into fine dust, sprinkled with the wind.

And at the moment when the wooden sword dissipated, the spider web-like cracks spread all over the entire boulder, and in an instant, it disintegrated into a cloud of fine pieces, scattered and splashed in all directions.

"There are some rare elixirs in the depths of this Qingcang Mountain, I came here for the sake of searching and collecting elixirs, I went out for a few days, you will stay here to cultivate, and you can no longer be willful, if you have something, you will consult with the two elders. ”

As soon as he came back, he gathered everyone, raised his eyes and looked around, and saw that everyone was making progress, and couldn't help but be very pleased, so he smiled on his face and briefly explained the things about the trip.

With the lesson of the last time, Lin Xiaoyuan is obviously mature and sensible, and when she heard that the master was going out to collect medicine, she didn't ask for it, but nodded and said: "Master, don't worry, how can I say that I am also a senior sister, with me watching, there will be no chaos." ”

Situ Ling next to him pursed his lips and chuckled, and even Wu Yue couldn't help laughing.

The black and white tiger rolled his eyes when he heard this: "It's because of you that the sect master is not at ease, and we are not at ease!"

He nodded noncommittally, and didn't say anything more, now the strength of the black and white tigers has increased greatly, and it is no longer what it used to be, even if he encounters a monk at the peak of the Dragon and Tiger Realm like He Yanming again, if he can't beat it, he can escape calmly with people.

With the two of them watching, there is nothing to worry about.

Thinking of this, he smiled indifferently on his face, and the person had risen into the sky and drifted away.

"So handsome! When will I be able to be like the sect master, immortal wind bones, floating out of the dust!"

Ye Liangchen looked at the back of the sorrowful and far away, with a hint of envy in his eyes, and muttered to himself.