Chapter 3: The Heavy Sword Bears the Shadow

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If the outside world learns that he has become a master of the third stage of qi refining overnight, I am afraid that it will immediately cause a riot. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. There are countless powerhouses in the Baiming Continent, and the fact that there is a thunder vortex in his body must not be easily revealed, otherwise it will bring him death, and even bring destruction to the Yang family.

Yang Yue got up, returned to the room to change into a set of clean clothes, and then simply ate some breakfast and went straight to the library pavilion.

His cultivation realm has improved too quickly, and he needs to be condensed and solid, and when the time comes, the apprentice collection conference will naturally inevitably fight, and Yang Yue, who has no combat experience, is naturally in a passive position, so he has to select a few sets of powerful martial arts to be able to enter the top twenty and become a disciple of the outer sect of Tiangang Sect.

The library pavilion is ten meters square, and the bookshelves inside are full of all kinds of books, and the Yang family, as one of the three major families in Wolong City, is still somewhat rich despite its declining strength. Yang Yue's eyes wandered, and he casually picked up a few exercises from the bookshelf to look at them.

Flame Palm, a primary low-grade martial art, fire attribute palm technique, can be practiced to the realm of perfection, and the palm can send flames to burn the opponent to ashes, and the cultivation power of those who have fire-based martial spirit beasts is doubled.

Overlord finger, primary and middle-grade martial arts, three designated Qiankun, divided into three realms: broken rock finger, broken gold finger, broken empty finger.

As the name suggests, the overlord can break the rock with one finger, and the big cheng can easily pierce the gold and iron armor and practice to the perfect realm. Domineering very.

After pondering for a moment, Yang Yue put these two martial arts back in their places, his martial spirit was an iron-armed divine ape, and practicing the flame palm could not increase the power, while the overlord finger only had the last broken empty finger was somewhat aggressive, and the first two fingers needed to be close to the opponent to play a miraculous effect.

At this time, his eyes froze, and he landed on a sword technique, and four big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing came into view: Crazy Demon Sword Technique.

Mad Demon Sword Technique, a primary high-grade martial art, has a total of three sword moves: one blade across the sky, splitting mountains and breaking mountains, and sword swinging eight wildernesses.

Although this martial art is a sword move, it takes a fierce route, emphasizing courage and fearlessness, momentum like a rainbow, and the same as the broadsword, paying attention to bold attacks and killings, rather than ordinary light swordsmanship.

The mad demon sword trick, practiced to the peak of perfection, a sword out, the wind and clouds rose eight wildernesses, and ten miles shot cold.

"It's you! It's very domineering when you hear the name. ”

Yang Yue directly put the mad demon sword trick into his arms, this set of sword techniques is very suitable for him, this sword trick takes the fierce route, if it is paired with a heavy sword, the power will definitely increase exponentially.

With a resolution in his heart, he immediately put it into action, and after passing through several streets, Yang Yue stopped in front of an armory shop.

Xuanbing Pavilion is the largest weapon shop in Wolong City, it has a history of hundreds of years, there are many customers in the hall on the first floor, and there are weapons of different styles hanging on the wall, such as thin swords, scimitars, silver guns, iron spears and so on.

Yang Yue stepped forward, weighed the weight of several sharp long swords in his hand, and put them back with a sigh, these swords were more than sharp, but the weight was too light, not suitable for him to use the mad demon sword technique.

"Shaoxia, what weapon do you want to buy? The little old man can do it for him. The front desk shopkeeper saw that Yang Yue was dressed luxuriously and must be a big customer, so he quickly stepped forward and asked.

"Sword, I want a heavy sword, the heavier the better."

Well? The shopkeeper was obviously stunned, most of the warriors who came here to buy swords bought thin swords, soft swords or long swords, pursuing more elegant and light sword moves, while there were almost no people who bought heavy swords. Warriors who like heavy weapons generally choose swords and sledgehammers as more powerful weapons.

"What? Don't you have a heavy sword for sale here? Then I'll go to the Sword Forge Pavilion and have a look. Yang Yue turned around and wanted to leave.

"Wait." The shopkeeper said to Yang Yue with a solemn face: "If Shaoxia wants to buy a heavy sword, you can follow me to the second floor, but there are a few distinguished guests on the second floor, Shaoxia must not collide with them." ”

After telling him three times in a row, Yang Yue followed the shopkeeper with some doubts and came to the second floor of the Xuanbing Pavilion, the second floor was very clean and there were only a dozen people, and the quality and appearance of the weapons on the second floor were much higher than those on the first floor, and of course they were much more expensive.

In a short time, the four shopkeepers panted and lifted a sword box, which seemed to be heavy, and the wooden slab under their feet creaked with every step they took.

When the shopkeeper opened the sword box, Yang Yue was immediately stunned, the wooden box was divided into two layers, the first layer was an animal skin scabbard, and the second layer was only a six-inch long sword hilt, which was as black as ink, but there was no sword blade, as if it was a remnant soldier. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but be a little angry, this shopkeeper dared to play with him.

The shopkeeper naturally also noticed the change in Yang Yue's expression, and explained with a smile: "Shaoxia, this sword is called 'Chengying', which is made of Xuanming cold iron for thousands of hammers and hundreds of days, with a net weight of 860 catties. ”

Jiao divides the shadow, the goose falls and forgets to return, and the killing sees the shadow...... Yang Yue immediately showed a fiery gaze, and his hand grabbed the black hilt of the sword, and his hand was extremely heavy, like a mountain.

Yang Yue's cultivation of the third stage of qi refining at this time had a strength of 4,000 catties, and it was very convenient to use the 860 catties Chengying Sword as a weapon.

Slowly injected the vitality into the sword, a cold sword roar suddenly sounded, the terrible sword roar was like a real shock to the ear drums of people, more than a dozen people on the second floor who came to buy the sword all covered their ears with pale faces, Yang Yue stood with the Chengying sword, and in a trance there was a feeling of a sword in his hand, trying to ask who in the world was competing for power.

"Good sword. I want this sword from the shopkeeper, and I will send someone to my Song house immediately. ”

A young man with an evil face came over and said to the shopkeeper, directly ignoring Yang Yue, this person was extremely arrogant, it was obviously Yang Yue who took a fancy to this sword first, but he arrogantly inserted a bar.

"This sword seems to be the first thing I fell in love with!" Yang Yue glanced at the other party and said lightly.

The evil young man glanced at Yang Yue contemptuously, and sneered: "What if you like it first, master, I am choosing a magic weapon for my third son today, what kind of thing are you, even the things that the king of heaven and Lao Tzu have to spit out." ”

When the words landed, four or five more people surrounded him with unkind faces, and these people were companions with the evil youth.

Yang Yue raised his eyebrows, and was aroused by the arrogance of the other party, but at this time, the shopkeeper pleaded with him with a sad face: "Don't be rash, young man, this is a celebrity in front of the third son of the Song family, you can't afford to be guilty, so it's better to give him the Chengying Sword!" ”

Yang Yue instantly understood everything, but he was afraid that the few distinguished guests on the second floor mentioned by the shopkeeper before were also servants of the Song family, but the servants of one family became the arrogant bullies in Wolong City, and the prestige of the Song family could be seen.

However, these are not worth mentioning in Yang Yue's eyes, he looked at the people of the Song family opposite with disdain and said, "The Song family is just a few dogs, and they really treat themselves as dishes." ”

"I see you're tired of it."

The evil young man suddenly pulled out the saber at his waist and slashed at Yang Yuemian's door, and the bright sword light made people feel chilled.

"Get out!"

Yang Yue's eyes burst with cold light, his wrist flicked, and the hilt of the Chengying sword in his hand swung down, only the hilt of the sword, not the body of the sword, only a vague sword shadow flashed, and the sword in the hand of the evil young man was broken into two in response.

A bloody light burst out, and the evil young man let out a miserable scream, his right arm was broken off at the shoulder, and the blood gushed like a spring, splashing the dirty blood of several people next to him, and a strong bloody gas floated in the air.

With just one sword, the knife broke and the arm was broken.

The old shopkeeper of the Xuanbing Pavilion was so frightened that he sat on the ground, who is this young man, after knowing that the other party is a member of the Song family, he still has such a heavy hand, obviously not afraid of the power of the Song family.

The evil young man screamed and rolled to the top of the stairs, looked at Yang Yue with a resentful face and said coldly: "Dare to leave a name, I will make you regret what you did today." ”

"It seems that you, the dog slave, still want to take revenge, go back and tell your master Song Yunpeng, you must be kind in the future, otherwise I Yang Yue will dismantle your kennel for Tianxingdao. Before I change my mind to kill you, get out of here! ”

The Chengying Sword hummed as if it had life, the cold sword qi was like the huge waves of the Yangtze River, and all the weapons on the second floor made a cold whistling sound, and when the sword woke up, ten thousand soldiers moved.

Yang Yue? Waste Yang Yue...... The evil young man's face showed disbelief, the Yang family's waste who couldn't shape his body actually cut off his arm with a sword, when did this waste become so powerful, at this time, Yang Yue's indifferent eyes swept over, and the evil young man immediately rolled down the stairs in a trembling body, and the rest of the Song family's evil slaves all fled in embarrassment.

Yang Yue put the Chengying Sword back into the sword box, and after dropping the bag of gold coins, he strode away with the sword box on his back.

"This sword does suit him."

The shopkeeper of the Xuanbing Pavilion looked at the young and upright back gradually dissolving into the twilight, and the thoughts in his heart were surging, a waste young master turned into a martial arts talent, his body was full of mist, and he was also full of mystery and sharpness like the Chengying Sword.

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