Chapter 93 Inheritance of the Sword Tomb

The vitality of heaven and earth shook, the purple thunder converged, Yang Yi's right hand trembled slightly, it was much more difficult to condense the purple thunder than the blue thunder, and he had to be distracted to dodge the crazy attack of the ice demon beast, it was really not easy, but the corners of Yang Yi's mouth always kept a smile, and the experience of fighting against the ice demon beast was very valuable.

When Yang Yi first came to this world, relying on the advantages of the cultivator, he did win all the way, and even the terrifying creatures such as the bloodthirsty spider relied on the means of the cultivator to skillfully kill, Yang Yi believed that it was impossible to be a better martial artist than he did, but as time went by, the advantage of the cultivator became smaller and smaller, and the advantage of the martial artist became bigger and bigger, so Yang Yi also had to put away his contempt, because sooner or later, his advantage would become a disadvantage, don't look at his long-range attack now, auxiliary spells are at his fingertips, but the warrior can also shatter the void, urge the mountain to crack the stone, and the invincible power is far above the cultivator, it is impossible for Yang Yi to win as easily as before.

Therefore, Yang Yi was not in a hurry to kill the Ice Demon Beast, but used the Ice Demon Beast to break through his own attack means.

However, Yang Yi's wish was soon frustrated, and the sword intent emitted by the jade box became stronger and stronger, making the speed and strength of the ice demon beast continue to increase, and Yang Yi began to struggle to dodge.

"I can't drag it out, it seems like that's it!" Yang Yi raised his right index finger, and the purple light was dazzling.

"Roar!"

The Ice Demon Beast roared angrily and pounced again, but this time Yang Yi did not dodge, but the light in his eyes flashed, and the purple thunderball that had been condensed for a long time shot into the mouth of the Ice Demon Beast like lightning.

At the entrance of the purple thunder, the ice demon beast suddenly froze in action, and fell straight from the air, and then the two lights of blue and purple on the body continued to change.

"Extinguish!"

Yang Yi clenched his right hand weakly, and lightly spit out a word in his mouth.

"Boom ......"

The Ice Demon Beast exploded in response, and countless fragments spread all over the entire Sword Tomb, and the fragments continued to dissolve, turning into countless sword intent white gas, and then the sword intent returned to the jade box.

Yang Yi didn't rush up to get the jade box, but his divine thoughts spread all over the entire sword tomb, one was to observe whether there were any mechanisms in the sword tomb, and the other was that he had stayed in this sword tomb for a long time, maybe someone would be behind.

After confirming that there was no danger, Yang Yi slowly walked to the jade box.

Gently stroking the jade box, with a faint coolness, Yang Yi gently opened the jade box, and there was a white ball of light inside, and the ball of light contained amazing fluctuations.

"It's ,,,,,,"

Yang Yi stretched out his index finger and slowly touched the white ball of light, the moment Yang Yi's finger made contact with the ball of light, the ball of light suddenly changed, and a trace of white gas rushed down Yang Yi's finger towards his sea of knowledge.

"Huh?" Yang Yi's expression changed slightly, but he didn't withdraw his fingers, because he felt that there was no danger in these white gases.

White qi continued to pour into Yang Yi's sea of knowledge, and then gradually condensed.

Dream Ice Flying Swordsmanship!

Six big characters slowly appeared, and then the white ball of light in the jade box exploded, turning into countless white gas, and poured into Yang Yi's sea of knowledge together.

Yang Yi's eyes were dull, and there seemed to be a figure in his eyes, constantly waving his sword.

As if Yang Yi had lost his mind, his hands and feet began to dance unconsciously, and gradually Yang Yi's dancing figure merged with the movements of the figure in his eyes.

In this way, Yang Yi kept dancing in the sword tomb, holding his right hand weakly, as if he was holding a sword.

"It turns out that this is the inheritance of the Sword Tomb!"

Like a dream, Yang Yi's eyes gradually returned to clarity, and he muttered in his mouth.

This set of swordsmanship is a kind of attribute swordsmanship, the swordsmanship itself is not surprising, but with the heart method mantra can produce a magical change, when the sword moves, it can attract the ice attribute in the heaven and earth vitality, the sword is supplemented by the main ice, which can not only slow down the enemy's speed, but also increase the lethality of the sword, killing two birds with one stone.

"I don't know who created this set of swordsmanship, it's really a genius!" Yang Yi blurted out, he used to think that it was very easy to create a set of martial arts, as long as he saw more and learned more, it would naturally come naturally, but when he was dual, he realized how difficult it was to create a set of exercises.

Yang Yi has been breaking through to the Spirit Realm for a while, but he has always been stuck in the early stage of Spirit, not because the aura and true yuan are not enough, but because there is a deviation in the exercises, so that Yang Yi is a little uncertain about his future cultivation path.

The inheritance in the sword tomb is all meaning, the lifelong kendo essence condensed by the original owner of the sword tomb, as long as someone opens the sword tomb, you can get all the inheritance of the original owner of the sword tomb, saving the time for comprehension and cultivation.

Just like this set of fantasy Bingxiang swordsmanship that Yang Yi obtained, as long as he has a sword in his hand at this moment, he can use it, and it is as proficient as if he has practiced for several years.

"I don't know how this sword realm was formed, it's so magical, if there is one person who can get all the inheritance here, even if it is just a martial artist who practices the qi realm, at that time, there are really few people in the entire Zhang'an Empire who can deal with it!" Yang Yi was amazed while checking if there was anything missing.

Suddenly, his face changed, because there seemed to be an uninvited guest outside the tomb.

"This is what we found out first, it's ours, you can look elsewhere!" Qin Dian said with a flushed face.

Opposite him stood three teenagers, looking at Qin Dian with disdain on their faces.

"How can a waste of a mere Qi Cultivation Realm be qualified to obtain the inheritance of the Sword Tomb, this inheritance should be obtained by the strong! Get out of the way!" said the young man at the head with contempt.

Qin Dian's heart trembled a little, because the strength of any of the three people on the opposite side far surpassed his own, but when he thought of Yang Yi's words, he also strengthened his courage and said: "My friend has already entered the Sword Tomb, and I think he has already obtained the Sword Tomb inheritance at this time!"

The young man at the head smiled and said, "Your friend, who can be friends with you, is not very strong, just because he can get the Sword Tomb inheritance?"

"Why not, my friend is very powerful!" Qin Dian said loudly.

"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense with him, there are only ninety-nine sword tombs, and one less when you open them!" said a short boy behind him.

The young man at the head nodded, slowly pulled out the sword in his hand, and said lightly: "Give you a chance to get out of the way, otherwise you can't complain about death!" After speaking, he walked towards Qin Dian.

Qin Dian's legs trembled, his teeth clenched, and he opened his arms and stopped in front of the young man!

"Die!" the young man's eyes froze, and he swung his sword.

The next moment, Qin Dian was about to be splattered with blood on the spot!