Chapter 192: Terrifying Sword Might
The figure had only been on the golden statue for ten breaths, but for everyone around the golden statue, it seemed as if years had passed.
The kind of coercion that exists all the time is pressed in the hearts of everyone, and it is heavy, like a palm holding the neck, and it becomes difficult to breathe.
"Who was that person just now, and how dare you defy the First Swordsman..."
Some of the swordsmen around him came back to their senses, and their eyes were shocked and uncertain.
The first swordsman is a leader-like figure among the swordsmen, and the golden statue is an existence admired by the swordsmen of the ancient sword city, and now it is unbelievable that someone is staying on the golden statue.
"No matter who it is, he will be challenged by all the swordsmen of the Ancient Sword City!"
"Let's go, let's go to the Ancient Sword City Swordsman Ring Match, and I saw that person going in that direction. ”
"Let's go!"
Everyone around them dispersed, using their bodies, and ran towards the center of the Ancient Sword City.
In the field, only Ling Wuya, Cheng Feiyang, and Ding Yan were left.
"Sure enough, Dugu first came to Ancient Sword City. Cheng Feiyang breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person sat on the ground without an image, panting.
The power of the first swordsman is too strong, even if the Venerable of the Condensing Truth Realm is in front of him, he will be greatly affected, ten percent of his strength, and even eighty percent of his strength will not be able to exert it. Not to mention that he didn't even have a primordial god, a Spirit Realm martial artist who hadn't even reached the Condensation Truth Realm could block this power, which was already commendable.
"Go over and see. ”
Ling Wuya breathed for a while, stood up, and swept towards the swordsman ring match.
Cheng Feiyang also followed closely, and when he was beside Ding Yan, who was meditating through pranayama, his brows furrowed, and he immediately took out a blue jade bottle and handed it over.
"Even the face of the first swordsman dares to peep, I think you also have the power of the primordial god, this is a Huishen Pill, even if it is your reward for helping me. ”
After speaking, regardless of whether Ding Yan should or not, after putting down the blue jade bottle, his figure gradually moved away.
Opening his eyes, Ding Yan's gaze fell on the blue jade bottle suspended in front of him, and he exhaled a breath of turbidity.
Taking out the blue elixir in the bottle, Ding Yan swallowed it unceremoniously, and gradually, a cool breath rushed straight to the Purple Mansion, and immediately, the power of the Yuan Shen lost in the Purple Mansion slowly recovered, according to this speed, at most a quarter of an hour, the power of the Yuan Shen lost would recover most of it.
"Those who can be on the real dragon list are not idle people. His eyes opened again, Ding Yan stood up and looked in the direction where Cheng Feiyang and the others left, and said secretly.
When the first swordsman comes, there will definitely be people who can't help but want to peek at their true faces, thinking that as a figure on the real dragon list, it is impossible for Cheng Feiyang not to have seen the demeanor of the first swordsman, but he and Ling Wuya did not make a peeping posture, but remained silent until Ding Yan broke through the protection of the first swordsman, and Cheng Feiyang and Ling Wuya took this opportunity to achieve the purpose of peeping.
Originally, Ding Yan didn't know about it, but when Feiyang and Ling Wuya passed by him, a trace of Yuan Shen fluctuation that was revealed inadvertently made Ding Yan alert.
People who can comprehend the artistic conception of the first order, how can they be idle people? It's just that they usually don't expose it, if it weren't for the power of the first swordsman just now, it was too strong, causing their Yuan Shen power to overflow and lack control, so that Ding Yan caught the fluctuation of the Yuan Shen, and the horror didn't know that these characters contained the hole cards of the Yuan Shen power.
Presumably, even Feng Qingxue has the existence of the power of the primordial gods.
After thinking for a while, Ding Yan ran the sword light step and swept quickly in the direction of the swordsman ring competition, like sword light.
The swordsman ring competition is still hot.
Inside.
The five Ancient Sword Sect Condensation True Realm martial artists stood up with respectful expressions.
In front of them, a blue-robed young man stood in front of the window, his eyes fixed on the competition on the martial arts platform.
"Lord Dugu is coming to the Ancient Sword City, we are waiting for a long time, and I ask Lord Dugu to forgive my sins. An old man from the Condensation Realm said cautiously.
Without meeting Dugu No. 1, they might be able to talk and laugh freely, standing tall in front of all the Spirit Realm martial artists.
But in the real face of this kind of character, their attitude of talking and laughing immediately changed, and they were cautious and did not dare to be careless.
You must know that this person in front of you, even the Title Venerable would not dare to provoke easily, and killing them would be as easy as slaughtering a chicken.
What's more, the identity of the other party in the Ancient Sword Sect is also many grades higher than them.
"Don't give this seat a void, this seat asks you, has there been any change in Gu Jianfeng recently?" The indifferent voice was transmitted, although it was calm, but in the ears of the five people, it was no less than a storm, like a sharp sword piercing the heart of the Dao, and the terrifying coercion made a drop of sweat appear on the foreheads of several people in an instant.
Dao Heart, that is the most fundamental existence of a Condensing Truth Realm martial artist, once the Dao Heart collapses, it will be a demon at the lightest, and it will be ashes at the worst.
Below the martial artists of the Condensation Realm, the most important thing is the martial arts runes. Above the martial artists of the Condensation Realm, the most important thing is the Dao Heart, even if the Yuan Shen is scattered, as long as there is a trace of the Yuan Shen left, he can be reborn with the power of the Dao Heart, and it is only a matter of time before he recovers.
The heart of the Dao, the heart of the Dao, the heart of the martial arts, is the most fundamental existence in the pursuit of martial arts.
Poof!
The five Condensing Truth Realm martial artists suddenly knelt on the ground, their expressions frightened.
"My lord, the five of us have been waiting for Gu Jian Peak day and night, and we have not slackened, and recently, after getting the order from the top, we are even more trembling, observing Gu Jian Feng's movements at all times, and we have not found the slightest surprise. It's just ......"
"Talk on...... Dugu First seemed to be very interested in the two people on the martial arts platform, and he didn't look back.
"Half a month ago, a rare storm occurred in the Ancient Sword Peak, blowing hundreds of sword intent grasses, among which there was a 10,000-year-old sword intent grass, which was obtained by the Brilliant Great Sword Venerable. ”
"Ten Thousand Years Sword Intent Grass... This is a treasure of Wang Pin, extremely rare, there is no chance, even if you get it, you can't take it away, I didn't expect this brilliant sword Venerable to be a person with a lot of chance. Dugu nodded first.
"Compared to adults, the Brilliant Great Sword Venerable was only born hundreds of years earlier. A few compliments.
The Brilliant Great Sword Venerable, the Great Venerable-level powerhouse, with a sword intent reaching the Grandmaster level, is terrifying.
"Since there is no problem, then it is good, when the waiting period for the five of you expires, I will give each of you a Enlightenment Sword Pill......"
"Thank you, sir!"
When the five of them heard this, they were immediately overjoyed. Wu Jian Dan is the elixir they dream of.
"But ......"
The five of them looked awe-inspired.
“...... If something happens in the middle, a few of you will become the sword spirits of this seat. ”
The five of them glanced at each other, and they all saw the fear in each other's eyes, and bowed their heads and responded: "Don't worry, my lord, we will swear to survive with Gu Jian Peak." ”
The sword spirit, imprisoned in the spirit sword for life, loses its freedom, and is immortal unless the spirit sword is destroyed.
"Okay, before leaving, I'll shock you Xiaoxiao. ”
One step out, Dugu disappeared in the first moment, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared above the martial arts platform.
"Who dares to break the rules of the swordsman tournament!"
"It's him, the one standing on the golden statue!!"
"What? is him? As long as we defeat him, we can get a rich reward from the Ancient Sword Sect, and not only that, but we may not have a chance to make a good impression in the ears of the First Swordsman. ”
In the VIP room, the five Condensing True Realm martial artists suddenly smiled bitterly.
The adult in front of him is not only the only strong man in the history of creating a swordsman ring, but also a demonic genius who is not bound by rules.
On the martial arts square, there are at least tens of thousands of warriors watching the swordsman ring match.
Every martial artist is above the Spirit Realm, not only that, but most of them are in the upper Spirit Realm, and the middle and lower level martial artists only occupy about four-tenths.
"Up!"
Disrupt the rules of the swordsman ring competition, if the Ancient Sword Sect doesn't make a move, after they take action to solve it, the Ancient Sword Sect will give a generous reward.
"Humph!"
A cold snort came down, and the terrifying power spread.
Forehead!
"What's the matter? I can't draw my sword!" said one of the swordsmen.
"Mine too, the spirit sword doesn't listen to the call. ”
"Mine too!"
The power swept down, and Ding Yan seemed to feel a force from the pure Dao heart permeating, this coercion was similar to the sword power he felt before, but the power was I don't know how many times greater.
swept down, Ding Yan couldn't even pull out the streamer sword in his hand