Chapter 102: Fast and Slow Sword Intent

In a huge square space, Zhang Yang stood in the middle, surrounded by gray, unable to see the virtual and the real, "It's an illusion again, it's a bit like a dantian qi sea, but what does this mean?"

At this time, there were all kinds of weapons floating in front of Zhang Yang, swords, axes, sticks, guns, halberds, no less than 100 kinds, and some weapons Zhang Yang had never heard of. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Wow!Wow!Wow!" Just when Zhang Yang was puzzled, a person walked out of the gray space opposite, dressed in black, and the strange thing was that the whole face was hazy, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly.

"Beat me!"

A clear voice sounded directly in Zhang Yang's heart, and he didn't know if it was said by the figure opposite.

Zhang Yang nodded, it seems that this hundred-layer stone step examination is the martial arts cultivation of martial artists.

didn't dare to hold it up, Zhang Yang bent his palm into a claw, and sucked slightly at a long sword in front of him, and the long sword fell into Zhang Yang's hand. When Zhang Yang got the long sword, all the remaining weapons on the opposite side dissipated.

"Amazing!" Zhang Yang sighed again, but since he came to the Sword Palace, this is not the first time that these incredible things have happened in Zhang Yang's eyes.

Zhang Yang danced a sword flower casually, concentrating, "I don't know how this guy's skills are, but don't blast me out at once......"

"Roar!" The figure on the opposite side saw that Zhang Yang had chosen a weapon, and he didn't say much, and a long sword was also condensed in his hand, and he roared angrily, and the sword was a straight stab.

Fast! It's too fast! It's almost extreme! This sword seems to pass directly through the space between Zhang Yang and the man in black and appears in front of Zhang Yang's body, and when Zhang Yang comes back to his senses, he can already see the tip of the other party's sword slowly enlarging in his eyes!

Zhang Yang's face changed greatly, his wrist flipped rapidly, and the long sword in his hand quickly slashed towards the opponent's sword body.

"Ding!" The two swords intersected, the other party's long sword was slightly deflected, brushing Zhang Yang's cheek, and the qi on the blade of the sword cut through Zhang Yang's skin, leaving a long blood mark on Zhang Yang's face.

"So fast! A sword comes out, the wind and clouds change color, no fancy, straight to the original meaning of the sword! Fast! Fast! Fast!" Zhang Yang was horrified in his heart, the place where his face was rubbed by the sword, the hot pain, although Zhang Yang knew that he was in a fantasy world, even if he was defeated by the other party and killed by the other party, he would not have any effect on himself in reality, but this feeling of hovering on the edge of life and death was real.

The man in black didn't succeed with a sword, he quickly returned the sword, and immediately stabbed out another sword, this sword went straight to Zhang Yang's chest, and it was faster than last time. Zhang Yang couldn't even see the opponent's sword clearly, he only felt a fluctuation in the space in front of him, and a faint stabbing pain in his chest.

Zhang Yang lightly stepped down, and his body quickly retreated, while the long sword swung in a large circle in front of him.

"Ding!" The two swords intersected again, and the opponent's long sword was slightly deflected by Zhang Yang again, cutting through the robe on Zhang Yang's waist. Zhang Yang was able to save his life in a thrilling way!

"The last sword!" The clear voice sounded in Zhang Yang's heart again, and he saw that the person suddenly flew up in the air, like a swallow shuttling, and the human sword was one, directly taking Zhang Yang's dantian qi sea.

Zhang Yang's heart was also slightly annoyed, since he entered this illusion, Zhang Yang has been pressed and beaten by the man in black, and the man in black only made two swords, which made Zhang Yang embarrassed and difficult to parry. I just heard what the man in black meant, this is the last sword, so this sword can't make the other party feel easy.

"You also try my sword skills!Seven swords!" Zhang Yang also shouted, his spiritual power surged, and he also stabbed out with a sword!

"Ding, ding, ding, ding!ding!ding!ding!"

Seven sword strikes sounded at the same time! The vitality in the space was tumbling, the invisible wind was whistling, and the chaos was pervasive, and it was impossible to see the figures of Zhang Yang and the man in black.

After a while, the illusion space returned to calm, and the figures of the two finally appeared. Zhang Yang and the man in black are both opposite each other with swords, and the strange thing is that the tips of the two swords are facing each other, and they are actually together.

"How about my sword?" Zhang Yang's eyes in the standing room condensed slightly, and he said lightly.

"Huh!" The man in black put the long sword behind him in a dashing manner, turned around and left, without saying a word, he disappeared into the mist in the blink of an eye, and Zhang Yang's eyes flashed, he was already back on the stone steps, and at this time he was already standing firmly on the two hundred and first stone steps.

"What a weird illusion, as if it appeared just to stab me with three swords, if after three swords. I'm still not dead, that is, I have passed the assessment of this stone step, if I die, it is a failure!" Zhang Yang thought about it for a while, and decided to go to another level, only by feeling out the test requirements of this hundred layers, can I have the opportunity to prescribe the right medicine, even if I fail, it doesn't matter, there are many opportunities, just take your time!

"Huh!" In the same gray square space, the same hundred kinds of weapons stood in front of him, and the opponent didn't let Zhang Yang wait long, and it was also the same man in black, who couldn't see his face clearly.

Zhang Yang didn't say a word, he reached out and took out a long sword, this time he didn't hold it up, he directly stared at the black-clothed man opposite, his spiritual power was full of space around him, and he didn't dare to be careless.

The man in black on the opposite side also raised his hand and stabbed out with a sword.

"Hmm, what's going on, so slow!" The man in black on the opposite side also stabbed with a sword, but this sword was extremely slow, as if it was stuck in a quagmire, and it was difficult to move forward.

Zhang Yang decided to strike first, and also stabbed his sword at the other party. But Zhang Yang suddenly lost the opponent's sword in his eyes, and at the same time, a tingling pain came from his eyebrows.

"Are you locked?" Zhang Yang didn't attack rashly, his body retreated sharply, "It's not good, I can't retreat, the feeling of locking is still there!"

Although the opponent's long sword was moving forward at an unfast speed in the air, it was always locked on Zhang Yang's eyebrows, no matter how Zhang Yang dodged or changed his body, the feeling of being locked still existed.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this, the swordsmanship of the first layer is extremely fast and elusive, but this layer is extremely slow, but it always locks itself. ”

"No, you have to think of a way, otherwise you will be stabbed by this sword sooner or later!" Zhang Yang gritted his teeth and began to think about how to deal with it!

The martial arts space where Zhang Yang was located was not very large, even though the sword in the black-clothed man's hand was extremely slow, but in a moment, it had already reached Zhang Yang's eyes.

Zhang Yang was not careless, and the long sword was raised, wanting to swing away the opponent's sword.

"It's not good! what a steady sword!" What made Zhang Yang's color change instantly, this time the black-clothed man's sword was slow and steady, and Zhang Yang's long sword cut on it almost didn't tremble, let alone force him to move his eyebrows.

"Whew!" the man in black's long sword stabbed into the center of his eyebrows.

On the two hundred and second stone steps, Zhang Yang's face suddenly turned pale, his body trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes. "Still failed, I underestimated the other party's sword too much! This sword is almost a nirvana sword, without any fancy words, stabbed steadily, and killed with one sword!"

Zhang Yang glanced up at the people who were climbing above, Bing Lingzi had already walked to the stone steps of more than two hundred and eighty floors, still far away from the martial cultivators behind.

"Senior Brother Bing Lingzi is too strong! The people who can stand here are some heavenly pride, the younger generation in the major sects, but there are still strong and weak!"

Zhang Yang has no intention of climbing upward, he has already failed once, and he just has some understanding in his heart, so it is better to retreat and digest it as soon as possible!

Without nostalgia for everything on the stone steps, Zhang Yang turned down. The stone steps are also wonderful, but there is no barrier to the down, just like the usual stone steps.