When Zuo Qiu Heng's voice resounded between heaven and earth, everyone looked at him in a daze, with an indescribable look of horror in their eyes.

With his own "sword" as the "will of heaven", he decides the life and death of all living beings for God, what a domineering sword technique and sword intent!

Zuo Qiu Heng is now only in the late stage of the saint level, if he breaks through the peak realm, wouldn't his sword path be even more rebellious?

At this moment, even Xiang Yun fell silent for a while.

But Zuo Qiu Heng looked at Xiang Yundao with burning eyes.

"Sect Master Xiang, your sword path is also extraordinary, and it can even be said that it is the top one of all the sword cultivators I have fought against.

But it's a pity that the swordsmanship you have cultivated, although it is not good, is still not of enough grade to bring out all the mysteries in your sword soul, and my sword can defeat you, and it is not a real victory. ”

Zuo Qiu Heng's tone actually carried a hint of amazement, it seemed that not being able to comprehend the greatest power of Xiang Yun's cultivation of the sword was also a great regret for him.

When Xiang Yun heard this, he was also quite helpless in his heart.

He knew that what Zuo Qiu Heng said was not right, although the Xuantie Sword Technique had far-reaching artistic conception and extraordinary mysteries, it had not reached the peak level of perfection after all.

Before Xiang Yun reached the realm of the sword soul, relying on this set of sword techniques, he could almost be invincible.

But now that he has reached the realm of "Sword Soul", Xiang Yun faintly found that the Xuantie Sword Technique is a little difficult to carry the subtlety and artistic conception of the Dugu Sword Soul.

This is also why, although Yang Guo cultivated the Xuantie Sword Technique to the extreme, it was impossible for him to surpass the realm of Dugu seeking defeat, but instead found another way to create his own ecstasy palm.

The so-called work wants to do a good job, must first sharpen its tools, the same kendo realm, if there is no exquisite swordsmanship to bear, and it will be vividly brought into play, after all, it can not reach the maximum power.

At this time, Zuo Qiu Heng spoke again.

"Sect Master Xiang, no matter what, Zuo will stay here for three days according to the agreement, if you still want to come up with a sword, just attack it. ”

Xiang Yun looked at Zuo Qiu Heng, his eyes were surging, after all, he held the Cangxuan Sword again, and attacked again without hesitation!

The two fought in the void, the sword light was shining, the edge was overflowing, the staggered and broken void, the rolling and flowing void turbulence, instantly connected into one.

These two great sword cultivators made a move, and the destructive power suddenly reached an astonishing level, and at the same time, it was also extremely fast, and everyone couldn't see the battle situation of the two at all!

But after dozens of breaths, Xiang Yun's figure suddenly flew upside down, and there was an extra wound on his shoulder, and blood flowed down, while Zuo Qiu Heng on the opposite side was a long sword aimed directly at Xiang Yun, unharmed.

But Xiang Yun didn't hesitate at all, and the moment his body stabilized, he rushed towards Zuo Qiu Heng again.

Xiang Yun shot dozens of times in a row, but the final result was the same, even if he broke out no matter how strong the offensive was, he still couldn't defeat Zuo Qiu Heng, and was directly repelled by the other party.

In just a stick of incense, Xiang Yun's body was already scarred, and the pale golden blood soaked through his robe.

When everyone in the Nameless Sect saw this scene, they were all shocked, and Mu Yunzhi and the other three daughters saw the scarred Xiang Yun, and even wanted to stop Xiang Yun several times and let him give up this competition.

But Xiang Yun was extremely firm, comforting everyone with his gaze, signaling that he was fine.

It was dozens of times to shoot the sword, and in the end, Xiang Yun was pierced through the shoulder by Zuoqiu Heng's sword, and his body flew out horizontally.

Looking at Xiang Yun, who was embarrassed, Zuo Qiu Heng looked at him calmly.

"It's useless, now you're not my opponent. ”

Xiang Yun knelt on one knee, holding the Cangxuan Giant Sword in his hand, gasping violently, extremely unwilling in his heart.

If this battle is lost, and he bows his head under the Heavenly Mandate Sword Technique, he will inevitably leave a trace of gloom in his heart, which will hinder his Dao heart, and the power of the sword soul will be even more frustrated!

However, what Zuo Qiu Heng said was true, the 'Xuantie Sword Technique' was not at the same level as the 'Heavenly Mandate Sword Technique' after all, so he couldn't burst out of his peak combat power, I'm afraid that even if he tried a hundred or a thousand times, this result would not change!

However, in just three days, could Xiang Yun still be able to cultivate a set of peerless sword techniques comparable to the "Heavenly Mandate Sword Technique"?

Thinking of this, Xiang Yun suddenly moved!

Doing this kind of thing quickly, others can't do it, but he may not have a chance, after all, he still has a system in his body that defends the sky!

In the past five years, Xiang Yun has been practicing in retreat in the sect master's cultivation room for five hundred years, and he has never drawn a system reward, and now the lottery opportunities he has accumulated, plus all kinds of festival lottery, I am afraid that there are more than a hundred times, can't he draw a set of sword techniques?

Thinking of this, Xiang Yun's face couldn't help but show a strange look, and he glanced at Zuoqiu Hengdao.

"Left, Leader, wait a moment. ”

After that, Xiang Yun took off the Cangxuan Sword in his hand and floated in front of him, and then he actually meditated cross-legged on the spot.

Seeing Xiang Yun's actions, everyone present showed doubts, not understanding what Xiang Yun meant, could it be that he wanted to meditate and cultivate and restore his cloud power?

Zuo Qiu Heng was also slightly stunned when he heard this, he didn't know why, but with his state of mind, he naturally wouldn't ask, and then Zuo Qiu Heng also sat cross-legged, as if he was going to wait in place for three days.

The two people who were fighting kendo, but in a blink of an eye, it became face-to-face meditation, and everyone was a little stunned.

The heart said that it is possible that these two people are secretly fighting each other, or are the two exchanging ideas with each other? In short, there are all kinds of speculations.

Even the people of the Nameless Sect were extremely puzzled.

"Father, third brother, what is he doing?"

Xiang Jinghong looked at Xiang Lingtian with a puzzled expression, but Xiang Lingtian gave him a roll of his eyes, which means that it is obvious, you don't know, I know a fart.

Mo Xiaoxie was also confused, and opened his mouth to ask Gu Zhenren.

"Brother Xiang, what are you doing, is it difficult to be on the spot?"

Mo Xiaoye didn't wait for Gu Zhenren to answer for a long time, and when he turned around, he realized that this Gu Zhenren had disappeared at some point, and his body had disappeared into the void.

Mo Xiaoye looked puzzled.

"Huh...... This guy was still here, where did he go?"

At the same time, outside the cultivation room of the Sect Master of the Unknown Sect in the back mountain of the Blue Immortal Peak, Gu Zhenren appeared silently in front of this golden pagoda, and the door of the tower automatically opened, and he escaped directly into it.

Of course, at this moment, the one who entered the sect master's cultivation room was naturally not a Gu Zhenren, but the one who had regained control of the body of the Dark Fire, Xiang Yun's second elemental god.

The two primordial gods were originally one, and when Xiang Yun's mind moved, the second primordial god directly regained control of the body of the hell fire and returned to the sect master's cultivation room, which was naturally a systematic lottery.

Xiang Yun wants to draw a lottery, and he wants to draw a set of swordsmanship that is stronger than the Xuantie swordsmanship to face Zuo Qiu Heng again.

But Xiang Yun naturally couldn't let the body directly return to the sect master's cultivation room to draw a lottery, otherwise, in a moment, just by going to the cultivation room, he would refine a set of peerless sword techniques, wouldn't it arouse suspicion.

Fortunately, Xiang Yun has a doppelganger that can move freely, and the second primordial god can also enter the system space, and after cultivating the swordsmanship, both primordial gods can grasp the mysteries at the same time.

In this way, Xiang Yun did not leave half a step, and no one would suspect anything.

At this moment, after the body of the dark fire entered the sect master's cultivation room, he directly ascended to the seventh layer, and at this moment, the physical body was dominated by the second primordial god, and the primordial god of Gu Zhenren was directly locked in the "small black room", and it is estimated that he still hasn't figured out what is going on.

Xiang Yun didn't have time to pay attention to him, he directly hooked the system, and the second primordial god entered the system space.

After entering the system space, the familiar meteor shower appeared, and nothing changed after the system was upgraded, the lottery wheel appeared, and the current lottery wheel is still the same as before breaking through the realm of the holy level.

It is divided into seven categories, "Exercises", "Martial Arts Cheats", "Weapons", "Special Exercises", "Special Items", "Construction Orders" and "Taoism".

But none of these seven categories give specific item information, and the system still automatically randomly selects items.

Xiang Yun glanced at the number of draws in the center of the dial again, and when he saw the number "108", he suddenly became a little excited, this was the first time Xiang Yun had seen the number of three-digit lotteries.

Time was pressing, Xiang Yun almost didn't hesitate at all, and started the lottery directly, he didn't believe in more than a hundred lotteries, and he couldn't draw a set of powerful [Literature Hall] swordsmanship.

Xiang Yun, who has a lot of money, directly ordered in his heart.

"Start the lottery!"

The point of light only rotated a few times, and Xiang Yun directly stopped, and finally the point of light stopped at the "Special Items" option, and Xiang Yun got five "Little Shifting Pills".

The small transfer pill can move a hundred meters in an instant, but for Xiang Yun today, the big transfer method is directly instantaneous, so naturally he has no interest in these gadgets, and he directly continues to pump the items into the system space.

This time, the construction order award was drawn.

The sect's 'feng shui stone' construction order can improve the luck of some sects to a certain extent, which is still good, but it is also useless for Xiang Yun's current situation.

"Keep pumping for me, I'm going to smoke ten times!"

Xiang Yun waved his big hand continuously, and directly came with one shot and ten consecutive draws!

However, although Xiang Yun is very bold, the system is very weak today, and under ten consecutive draws, all the ordinary things are drawn, and the grand prize and Taoist options have not been drawn once.

The only time I won the "Martial Arts Cheats Class", what I got was only an intermediate martial arts "Regret Mountain Boxing Book".

Seeing the number of lottery draws, it became "double digits" in a blink of an eye, and Xiang Yun's nouveau riche mentality suddenly calmed down again.

Today, his luck is obviously not good, if he keeps drawing like this, maybe more than a hundred lottery chances will be exhausted, and he may not be able to draw a set of peerless swordsmanship.

After all, now the system is operated in the dark, and Xiang Yun doesn't know when there will be good things, but even so, it seems that he has no other way than the lottery now.

While he was hesitating in his heart, Xiang Yun suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something more in the middle of this lottery wheel.

Xiang Yun took a closer look and found that there was one more content under the two columns of "System Lottery Numbers" and "Lottery Double".

"The secret realm of transmission. ”

As soon as he saw these four words, Xiang Yun suddenly remembered that after the previous system upgrade was completed, the system seemed to have prompted that this function had been newly added.

Xiang Yun suddenly became a little interested, and hurriedly asked the system.

"System, what is the function of this secret realm. ”

The system slowly replied.

"The secret realm of transmission of merit can lead to the martial arts holy land of the four Jin Yong worlds, and the secret realm is automatically updated by the system every three years.

The host can choose a secret realm, and teleport, go to the holy land and cultivate by himself, or consult the senior masters, every day of cultivation in the secret realm, consume a lottery opportunity, once selected, the teleportation channel is opened, and the secret realm option cannot be changed within three years. ”

After listening to the introduction of the system, Xiang Yun lay down in a groove on the spot, and was directly shocked by the newly added functions of the system.

Through the secret realm of transmission of martial arts, directly teleported to the ten thousand realms to practice, doesn't it mean that you don't need to draw lottery, you can directly find various martial arts cheats in the other world to cultivate, or take all kinds of divine weapons?

The system and Xiang Yun have the same mind, when even explained.

"In the secret realm, the host can practice all kinds of martial arts at will, but he can't enjoy the systematic transmission of skills, and he needs to rely on his own understanding and talent to cultivate.

Each martial art needs to be cultivated to the Xiaocheng realm before it can be brought out of the secret realm, otherwise the system will automatically eliminate it, and all the memories and information related to this martial art in the host's mind, as for all creatures or items in the ten thousand realms, the host cannot take it away. ”

After listening to the explanation of the system, Xiang Yun suddenly realized that when his feelings entered the secret realm to cultivate, he could not directly help him get started as before, but he needed to understand and cultivate by himself.

And martial arts must reach the realm of Xiaocheng, otherwise the system will automatically erase the information of these martial arts, as for the magic weapon, don't even think about it, except for memory, you can't even take a single hair away.

Thinking of this, Xiang Yun couldn't help but be a little disappointed, he originally planned to go directly to the Shaolin Temple and move all the martial arts in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and the majestic plan of slaying the dragon sword in his left hand and leaning on the heavenly sword in his right hand was suddenly in vain.

Moreover, if you want to cultivate a peerless swordsmanship to the realm of Xiaocheng, the difficulty is not ordinary, I am afraid it will take at least years and months, sure enough, this black-bellied system will never do loss-making transactions.

But in any case, there is at least one direction for the transmission of martial arts in the secret realm, and you can find a suitable martial arts cultivation, or find the help of the powerhouses of the ten thousand worlds, which is better than continuing to draw in the system and relying purely on luck.

I still have more than ninety lottery chances left, and when I exchange it for time, it is barely enough, plus the seventh floor of the cultivation room, the time ratio of 1 to 100, the time in the outside world will not exceed three days.

Thinking of this, Xiang Yun couldn't help but be curious, when he started to check, what were the secret realms of transmission of gong......