Chapter 22 A Thousand Zhangs of the Sword Gang
On the high platform, Mo Yun half-knelt on the ground, trying to raise his head and look at the changing aura.
Someone exclaimed: "Look, that sword is moving, so fast!" Everyone paid attention to the changes in the sky, and no one needed to remind them at all. Qiao Zhen's expression changed, where is the majesty of the Sword King.
Sure enough, that pale golden sword qi was faster and faster than lightning, piercing towards the black clouds in the sky. It grew smaller and smaller, and finally, disappeared from everyone's eyes.
He got up slowly, put away the Shui Han Sword, his eyes turned, swept towards Wang Kongwu and the six people, and asked indifferently, "You guys, can you admit defeat?"
The six were bitter. Originally, with the intention of becoming famous, it was a great good thing to join Jian Xuan. But at this moment, Mo Yun alone stole all the limelight.
Only Shen Tuhong, his expression was like a mad demon, and he was extremely crazy: "I will definitely defeat you, even if you are a spirit!"
With a stunned expression, he looked at Shen Tuhong. Immediately, he shook his head and replied, "Spirit, I'm not!"
In the bottom of my heart, I sighed and said: From today onwards, I will be sharp, and when I am diligent, I will be unstoppable! Since I have sworn to Tianwei, I must do what I say. When I cultivate better, let's see if you can still suppress me!
On the sky dome, there was a sudden thunderous roar. The black clouds covered a radius of dozens of miles, churning violently, and the electric snake swam away, shining in its eyes.
Suddenly, the infinitely depressing aura emanated, and it pressed down on Kongming City to sink a few inches. Everyone felt this endless majesty, their souls trembled, and the most indescribable awe rose from the bottom of their hearts. This pure and incomparable power of heaven and earth is irresistible, it is vast and vast, and it suppresses everything. All things are in front of it, but bow down.
Almost instantly, most of the people couldn't withstand the tremendous pressure, fell to their knees, and bowed to the sky. These people are completely intimidated by the heavens, and they can no longer afford to resist. In this life, they are destined not to reach the top!
There are only about 100 people, and they are still gritting their teeth in support. Don't surrender, don't bow your head, even heaven and earth!
Mo Yun slowly turned around and glanced at everyone, seemingly unstressed. The crazy color in his eyes did not fade, and when he saw that everyone was surrendering, he opened his mouth and shouted: "You wait for sword cultivation, at this time, you are afraid of the majesty of the sky, how can you stick to your heart?
"I don't surrender to you, and you will rain thunder again, see if I'm afraid?" he looked at the sky and roared, his face hideous, and his eyes were blood-red.
In the black clouds, it was as if someone whispered to the ears.
"In this way, I will give you a chance to see if you can grasp it! Whether you can reach the pinnacle is in your will, so you can do it yourself!"
He suddenly realized that this was the top powerhouse who had resisted the thunder before!
"This thundercloud, I will break it!" is another word, the sky and the earth change!
Hundreds of miles of aura frantically gathered in one place, whistling, like a ghost crying and howling. At the gathering place of heaven and earth aura, the pure spiritual liquid is steaming, shining brightly and shining in the world.
Looking far away, there is no strong man.
Only the barren mountain in the distance, the aura roared, roaring at the sky.
A sword gang nearly a thousand zhang long appeared, and its body shone with endless edges. These sharp edges, showing a faint dark color, lingered around the sword body.
It shines brightly, tarnishing the entire space. Around Jian Gang, there were many small black snakes swimming around, converging back and forth.
Between heaven and earth, it seems that only this unique peerless sword is left, proudly staring at it.
For a while, everything was silent, and it was the roaring thunder, which was also quiet at this time. On the square, all the people standing were shocked, staring intently at the huge sword gang in the sky. The tip of its sword is pointed at the sky, where the edge is at its highest. Suddenly, it connects the heavens, communicates with the netherworld, and the breath is emanated, just like the ancient mountains, calm and incomparable, and the weight is more than ten thousand.
This great sword that condenses the qi to the heavens, continuously gathers the aura, in a radius of thousands of miles, the aura is raging, surging chaotically, and gathering here.
Far away in the region thousands of miles away, there is also induction, the sky is gloomy, and the spiritual power is violent, even if it is a sword cultivation, it can't absorb a trace of spiritual energy at this time.
After a short period of silence, Qianzhang Jiangang emitted a hundred zhang of golden light, transmitting the void, accompanied by the cracks caused by the shattering of space, and the terrifying aura was overwhelming, as if a mountain had descended from the sky, crushing everything.
The sword gang that is enough to shatter the void is definitely not an attack that a sword sect master can unleash!
Mo Yun's expression was shocked, standing in the ring of life and death, the feeling was the most real. The breath of the giant sword was sent to the Heavenly Dome and the clouds, and it was pressed against Kongming City, but the little bit of residual power made everyone unbearable.
The powerful power is far inferior to the will of the Ancestor Kendo seen in the depths of his consciousness, but it is definitely the most powerful attack that Mo Yun has seen with his own eyes.
Qiao Zhen and several other sword king masters looked extremely solemn at this time, looked at the giant sword, and lost their minds for a moment. Situ Teng muttered: "Such a powerful coercion, I'm afraid it is rare in the Spirit Realm! At least it is a master of the Sword Sect, or even a legendary powerhouse, who is it?"
"Who knows, such a strong man is not something we can look up to! If this senior is willing, he will show up! We should thank him for resisting the clouds and giving birth to a true demon! Such a great grace, Sword Xuanzong does not dare to forget!"
Qiao Zhen kept shaking his head, looking lonely, seeing the majesty of the real powerhouse, he realized that his sword king realm was too weak, and he was just getting started in the way of the sword.
"It's so powerful!" Mo Yun muttered to himself in a low voice, and the Shui Han Sword continued to respond, and the sword roared. The water cold sword, the grade is close to the real soldier, and there is a trace of weak spirituality.
High in the sky, the aura of Jian Gang was surging, competing with the clouds. It rises and falls in the void, sharp and sharp, tearing through space.
It seems that there is a strong person, who is controlling it from afar, and the thousand-zhang giant sword trembles slightly, turning into a streamer, rising higher and higher
, and finally stayed in the air, confronting the clouds from afar.
While the black clouds were churning and the thunder snakes were walking wildly, the sharp edges were exposed, and the light illuminated the void, and the two breaths were staggered, and they did not give in to each other.
The light of the giant sword suddenly flourished, and the clouds felt threatened, and couldn't help but shrink. The black clouds are like ink, and they are endless. Finally, the speed of the giant sword was so fast that it was invisible to the naked eye, the explosion was piercing, and the blade of the sword expanded again, slashing towards the clouds.
This blow seems to be able to cut through the sky!
In the midst of the clouds, a pillar of thunder light shot out to meet the giant sword.
As if disdainful, the speed of the giant sword increased again, and it fell suddenly. When he met the thunder pillar, he only paused slightly, and then roared down again. The thunder pillar encountered a sharp and incomparable sharp aura, like ice and snow melting, dissipating into the air.
The Thousand Feet Divine Sword slashed the clouds, almost without stopping, and fell with a bang. Above the heavenly dome, a huge crack was formed, which was a hundred feet long! This was a blow that broke through the heavenly dome!
"Boom~!"
The loud noise spread throughout the space of a hundred miles, the earthquake trembled, and all things surrendered. The clouds seemed to be unwilling, and they frantically condensed the aura, but within a hundred miles of space, the aura had already been emptied.
"Woo~!" the wind howled, and the clouds continued to shrink.
In this blow that pierces the sky, the clouds must also avoid its edge! The sword gang is so sharp that it is unrivaled for a while!
The black clouds finally dissipated and the sun appeared in the sky.
Everyone knows that this catastrophe of heaven is in the past!
The thousand-zhang giant sword completed an earth-shattering blow, stayed in the air for a few breaths, and slowly dissipated, leaving no trace.
In Kongming City, everyone felt as if they had experienced a strange dream, and they had not yet recovered from the shock. If it weren't for Mo Yun standing on the high platform, I'm afraid no one would believe what happened.
Slowly closed his eyes, and fell into a wonderful realm. In his mind, he kept deducing what he had just seen. The trajectory of the thousand-zhang giant sword is extremely mysterious, and even the collection of aura is full of miracles, and there are many philosophical implications.
Someone began to exclaim, but was immediately stopped by Qiao Zhen. He had already seen that Mo Yun was in a wonderful realm, comprehending the mysteries of the way of the sword. This is an opportunity, not to be disturbed, if you are awakened, you will lose the opportunity to realize again.
Everyone looked at the figure on the high platform, and they had their own thoughts.
Wang Xuan, who was dressed in goose yellow clothes, looked at Mo Yun, who was still moving, with a complicated expression. It was the young man who was less than fifteen years old in front of her that woke her up with a word, making her stick to her heart and devote herself to the way of the sword. What this young man has done today is too arrogant and arrogant.
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have dared to believe that a young man less than fifteen would dare to fight against six of his peers with the strength of one person, dare to swear to the clouds, and fight against the sky. This indomitable momentum makes people's blood boil and yearn for it.
A few days ago, she was ordered by her family to go to recruit Mo Yun and get acquainted with him. The difference was too great for her to believe.
Wang Kongwu and the six people stood on the high platform, and they also felt bored, so they jumped off the stage together, waiting for him to wake up.
Only Qiao Zhen, with a smile on his face at this time, glanced at the crowd. He was very satisfied, this time the apprenticeship could be said to be a successful end. recruited doormen, and there were six or seven people with nine qualifications. If the young people on the stage are also willing to join our sect, it will be the greatest joy.
At this time, Mo Yun's consciousness sank into the depths, and he constantly comprehended the sword of the world. All kinds of mysteries are obscure, and with the help of the Nine Heavens Sword Chapter, they are deduced one by one, and they understand a lot.
His breath continued to condense and return to the basics. When the people looked at him, they felt even more terrified. Just by watching a strong man's shot, I have a feeling, such a qualification, not a spirit, what is it?
The head of the Fang family, Sheng, was hiding in the crowd, with resentment in his eyes. With the strength of the Fang family, how could it not be found out who did it. However, he took advantage of the topic to play and wiped out several families, even Situ Teng, and he didn't say much.
If it weren't for the Wang family's greeting and wanting to protect Mo Yun, the Fang family would have dispatched people to arrest him. The young man on the stage abolished his parent-child cultivation, how could he not avenge such a big revenge.
Fang Sheng also did not expect that Mo Yun was actually qualified to defy the sky and reach the spirit body. With such an identity, he must be favored by the Sword Xuanzong. According to his qualifications, revenge in the future is almost far away.
He hid his deeds and made no publicity, so that many people forgot about his existence.
Fang Ying, who has nine qualifications, is also a child of the Fang family. But he didn't know the grievances. Situ Teng was carried away by the surprise, leaving the affairs of the Fang family behind, looking at the figure on the high platform, he also revealed a strong affection.
The six teenagers with nine qualifications were envious when they saw him realize. Such an opportunity is hard to come by!
This realization lasted for half an hour.
When he opened his eyes again, a clear divine light shot out, revealing a strange magic power, which was terrifying.
Qiao Zhen's mind turned, and his evaluation of him rose again! Slowly came to Mo Yun's side, with a gentle smile on his face, and asked, "Mo Yun, I wonder if you are willing to join my Sword Xuanzong?"
He restrained his momentum, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and slowly replied, "Yes!"