Chapter 174: Breakthrough! Sword intent

Above the white clouds hanging in the air, I don't know when, there was already an old phantom, standing beside Liu Jiansan, looking at the two figures in the ring with great interest.

"This son, the kendo cultivation is not weak, why didn't you put him in the door wall back then?"

"He's too much like me." Liu Jiansan was silent for a long time and said.

"Isn't that just the right way for you to follow your sword? Why, you chose that boy who was so disorganized? ”

"Kendo is also the path of willful walking, if you chase the path of your predecessors, you will never be able to detach, and your future achievements will be limited." Liu Jiansan shook his head slightly, he didn't want to have another depressed self in this world.

"However, if he has the opportunity to go to the Central Regions in the future, I can give him a chance to go to the Sword Pool for baptism." Liu Jiansan suddenly changed his words.

"You old guy, hey, ......" The old figure sighed, his eyes looked at the ring motionlessly, the two figures on his pupils suddenly shook at the same time, and in front of the afterimage that dissipated with the wind, there was a tacit understanding that the two crossed together and shot at the same time.

The posture of the "swish" starting hand is not much different, and the two of them shook their wrists at the same time, and the sword light in the sky was everywhere, but after a few breaths, they each swung hundreds of swords.

"Whew"

"Whew"

The clothes of the two were broken at the same time, Yu Yang looked down at the soft armor exposed on his chest, and a little under his feet, he immediately withdrew and retreated, on the other hand, Xue Chucheng, instead of advancing and retreating, his right arm was stretched straight, and he broke through the air with a sword, straight to Yu Yang's chest, and his body moved, and the strong muscles were directly exposed in the broken clothes, which couldn't help but cause others to be stunned.

"Great Liyang Sword Qi" Yu Yang no longer retained, and waved his hand to unleash the Dao Dao Red Daliyang Sword Qi.

"Electric Light Dragon Snake" Xue Chucheng let out a deep sigh, and the long sword in his hand suddenly turned into a thunderous sword light in the air, shuttling like a snake and being surrounded by the sword qi of the Great Yang Dynasty, and the tip of the sword stabbed steadily towards Yu Yang's wrist holding the sword.

"Huh" The Great Liyang Sword Qi that had been avoided by Xue Chucheng suddenly heated up, the crimson sword qi turned from red to blue, and the strange flame appeared again, and it was even more integrated into the sword qi, and the power was obviously multiplied several times, if Xue Chucheng wanted to stab Yu Yang's wrist holding the sword, it was estimated that his chest would also be hit by Yu Yang's Da Liyang Sword Qi, and the burning hot azure flame was enough to make him hit hard.

In the flesh alone, he did not have the confidence to take this blow.

"Bell" Xue Chucheng shook his wrist, and the blade of the sword collided with Yu Yang's sword, disrupting the momentum of the foreign sword, and the rhythm of his own attack was also a meal.

"Want to go?" The corners of Yu Yang's mouth twitched slightly, and he raised his foot to stick to the other party first.

The boundless Xuantian Ice Flame of the "Hellfire Soul Refining Blade" was urged to the extreme by him, and even the long sword in his hand was almost melted.

The long sword with an azure luster struck Xue Chucheng's sword again, and the "snort" was like cutting tofu, and it turned out to be the long sword that directly cut off Xue Chucheng's superb psychic soldier.

"Bang" Xue Chucheng retreated with a pale face, his natal sword weapon was injured, and he was naturally counterattacked, but with his sophisticated means, he reacted quickly, and with a wave of his wrist, he actually grabbed the broken sword and threw it towards Yu Yang.

The broken sword shattered in the air, turned into broken iron in the sky, and attacked Yu Yang overwhelmingly.

The loud sword sound sounded again, and Yu Yang blinked to see that the broken sword, at some point, had already revealed a sword light nearly a zhang long, piercing into his shoulder.

The sound of "whirring" into the flesh came, and the huge Yuanchen Sect Main Peak Square was silent, and more than 100,000 onlookers from the upper and lower sects of the Yuanchen Sect were staring at this scene closely.

"Defeated?" Mu Shiling watched Yu Yang being stabbed in the shoulder by the broken sword, and felt a pain in her heart, if it weren't for her long-winded father by her side, she would have rushed to the ring.

"What a fast sword, fast sword Xue Chucheng, really deserves to be the strongest one in the inner door attack." Lin Rumeng did not hide the worry in her eyes at all, but the fight was not over yet, she couldn't rush to the ring to stop the fight, after what happened before, around the ring, there were already four true disciples of the Yuan King Realm wearing black clothes to guard, and no one was allowed to approach the ring on the way to the fight, otherwise, it would be dealt with according to the door rules.

"Who said that a gun without a gun can't kill, and who said that a broken sword can't be the first to stab the other party, Senior Brother Yu, you are defeated." Xue Chucheng looked at Yu Yang quietly, and there was still a little pale on his face.

Yu Yang was silent and did not answer, his eyes were dull and looked in front of him, it seemed that the life and death at this moment had nothing to do with him, at the moment when the long sword pierced into his body, the shackles in his heart seemed to be broken, and a turbulent palpitation felt spontaneous, and Yu Yang lost his mind in an instant.

"Hum" The crazy heaven and earth vitality surged, the cyan wind, the red flames, and the purple thunder were intertwined, and at the same time merged into Yang's body, and the majestic spiritual pressure from heaven and earth shocked Xue Chucheng, who was holding the sword, back more than ten steps away.

As for Yu Yang, he was wrapped in a pure mass of heaven and earth vitality, and the three colors were intertwined, frantically impacting towards the meridians and acupuncture points in his body, as for the dantian, there was no movement.

"Is this going to break through? It is far from him breaking through the Seventh Rank Yuan Master, that is, the outer disciple Dabi not long ago. ”

"What a terrifying cultivation speed, it seems that it is a blessing in disguise, and he made a breakthrough under pressure, but fortunately, being forced by the vitality of heaven and earth made it impossible for Xue Chucheng to enter his body, so that he could also break through with peace of mind."

"Breaking through the Eighth Rank Yuan Division, a small step in a realm, the combat power will definitely not improve much, just lingering, Xue Chucheng still won this battle."

"It's just a bluff, Xue Chucheng's sword is too fast, and it is estimated that the two Heavenly Pride Girls in front of him can't resist it."

Seeing the breakthrough made by Yu Yang under the disadvantage, many people sighed, the defeat was decided, all they were concerned about was how far Xue Chucheng could go next, what kind of limit could this first sword cultivator in the inner gate, the strongest combat power, reach.

"Isn't it a breakthrough in Yuan Qi cultivation?" Looking inside his body, Yu Yang didn't feel the fluctuations of the Yuan Force Lake in his body at all, however, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi gathered on the surface of his body had reached a certain terrifying level.

"Hey, this is ......" Yu Yang's eyes swept away, and suddenly fell on the vague small sword of the Great Liyang Sword Qi in the dantian, after being refined by him, it was washed by the impact of the vitality in the body day and night, and the seemingly vague small sword also became a lot clearer, and it seemed to be dazzled, how could there be two more small swords on its side?

The crimson Great Liyang Sword Qi, the other small sword with a light cyan color, and a small sword with a light purple color, what is going on?

In the middle of the three small swords, there was a phantom suspended in the middle, that, it seems to be something in the mind, right?

Yu Yang looked in his mind, and the sky above the spiritual thoughts was entrenched, except for a ball of thunder and lightning spirit, the phantom had disappeared, and the phantom in the dantian could be explained, but why it moved made Yu Yang puzzled.

"The crimson sword represents the Great Liyang Sword Qi, so what about the other two more condensed swords?" Yu Yang asked himself, not knowing how to understand.

He tried his best to communicate with the phantom with his spiritual thoughts, and the latter was unmoved, but Yu Yang faintly felt that the thick sword aura on this phantom was getting heavier and heavier.

"Qiang" doesn't know the outside, and it's a mess at the moment.

Originally, there were many monks who used swords in this world, but real sword cultivators, like Yu Yang, Xue Chucheng, Zhen Pan and other guys who comprehended the sword qi, were rare, but the long sword that was refined by these monks with essence blood, if it was not for their own acquiescence, it could only be used after the body fell and was refined by others.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng" Many people blocked the scabbard with vitality, pressing the hilt to prevent the long sword from coming out of the sheath, but in the three successive scenes, there were tens of thousands of long swords ringing at the same time, this unusual scene made many people think of something.

"Look." As Luo Chengfeng stretched out his hand and pointed at Yu Yang, who was closing his eyes in the ring and trying to break through, all eyes moved to him.

Suddenly, a majestic momentum erupted, and it was unstoppable and overwhelming, even the true disciples who had cultivated to reach the Yuan King realm were obviously a little unbearable, and they all held up the Yuan Li Gang cover to protect themselves.

As for the outer disciples who stood not far away and watched, they endured hardships, and many of them were almost overwhelmed by the momentum and vomited blood, and the long swords in their hands could no longer be suppressed, and they all came out of their sheaths one foot, the sword body was tilted, and they saluted slightly towards the figure in the ring.

"This is sword intent, there is no sword intent in ten thousand, everyone in the world knows that real sword cultivation is even more difficult, even if it is difficult to get out of ten thousand people, and the real sword cultivation in the world is the lucky one who stands out from the ten thousand sword path practitioners and can comprehend the sword intent." Mu Shaohuang stood up suddenly, his eyes full of shock.

"Sword intent, first the Heavenly Dao Body, and then the peerless Sword Intent, this son, is it really the hope of my Yuanchen Sect?" Jian Fengyun's gaze at Yu Yang became extremely hot.

"Can't be wrong, this is the supreme sword intent, the sword intent is born, ten thousand swords surrender, if it is not for his cultivation is not enough, just release the sword intent, and all the long swords in the square will come out of their sheaths and fly into the sky to cheer and salute." Ying Tianqing stroked the beard on his chin with a smile, and nodded towards Yu Yang with satisfaction. It is also worth it for the sect to tear its face for Yu Yang and the royal family of the Great Yuan Kingdom.

Above the clouds, the old phantom glanced at Liu Jiansan strangely, and his mouth was full of disbelief: "This is your stocking method?" It's really a demon, the master is like a demon, but I didn't expect the apprentice to be a demon. ”