Chapter 132: Sword Intent

Originally, the ring where the two of them could be seen fighting, suddenly the wind howled, rolling up the dust that appeared out of nowhere, and slowly formed a small sandstorm, completely submerging the two people on the stage.

What's going on?

A few people who had just walked a little away expressed their puzzlement.

However, the disciples who paid attention to the competition throughout the whole process did not have time to explain to them, but watched the competition on the stage with full attention.

Sword intent, it was actually sword intent, but I didn't expect that person to have condensed the sword intent before he built the foundation.

Yun Lu, who thought that Zhao Tianyou had already won, looked at Zhao Tianyu in annoyance and anger, and suddenly saw the gathering spirit, and a thick earth aura erupted from his body, and he actually used the sandstorm sword intent.

This sword intent is not easy to comprehend, and it is possible to comprehend it only if the person concerned is in a sandstorm environment and meditates on it.

It seems that this kid is also a ruthless person.

The competition became interesting, and the sect master of the Qingyun Sect, who had originally watched it as just a farce, and the heads of other sects, were attracted one after another.

"Yes, yes, you gave birth to a good son", the sect master of the Qingyun Sect stood beside Zhao Zhengyuan at some point and said to him.

Zhao Zhengyuan didn't have any expression of joy, but frowned and said, "His strength was exposed too quickly. ”

It was only ten moves, and he was forced out of the sword intent, revealing his hole cards, his mind was not calm enough, and he was too impetuous.

"Yo Ho, don't be dissatisfied, if my kid has his ability, I will wake up laughing in my dreams", the Qingyun Sect Master shook his head with a smile, only feeling that he was too demanding.

Others can't see it, can't they still see it, that Zhao Tianyou's previous tricks were not based on spiritual weapons, but because he really was a dual cultivation of body and law.

Body and Law Double Cultivation, I didn't expect the Nine Seasons Sect to be so capable that it could really cultivate a Body Law Double Cultivation.

If they were not mistaken, that kid's body cultivation and Fa cultivation were both at the twelfth level of Qi refining.

Tsk, I'm afraid he wants to build a foundation for both body and law.

It's not enough, now he is facing this sword intent, I'm afraid he won't be able to stand it, and eighty percent of them will lose.

Everyone was not optimistic about him, and even, the person standing next to Yunlu said to her, "It's a pity that the disciple has cultivated well."

Yunlu just smiled at this and didn't reply.

Let's wait and see.

On the stage, Zhao Tianyou saw that the other party was forced out of the sword intent, and he did not panic at all, but just withdrew the spirit fan and replaced it with a long stick.

Compared with light and fluttering spiritual weapons such as fan spirit swords, he felt that it was more convenient to have heavy hammers, heavy swords and heavy sticks.

But Li Ruoxi often said that the baby at the bottom of the box is usually the last to appear. In addition, the sect master likes him to make this kind of gorgeous and fancy spirit weapon, so this time he used the spirit fan as a weapon.

But this thing is not easy to use, and it may be indecent to use a heavy sword giant sword, which is contrary to the expectations of the sect master, so it is better to change it to a heavy long stick.

As soon as the long stick came out, the sandstorm dispersed, and he held the stick in both hands, posing, and even danced with a sense of elegance.

When everyone's sight was gone, what they saw was that he was holding a long stick in his hand, resisting the spirit sword that had just used his sword intent.

This...... Long sticks, physical weapons?

At this moment, everyone didn't know whether to be shocked, he was really physique. It should still be shocked, he only used one move, and he scattered the sword intent.

"Your sword intent is not mature enough."

Zhao Tianyou looked at Zhao Tianyu's expression of disbelief and said truthfully.

If this sword intent matured and stabilized a little more, he probably wouldn't be able to parry it so easily.

It's a pity that his movements to use his sword intent are step-by-step, and his movements are too slow, so he can see more flaws.

He didn't need to use too much spiritual power, or even too many skills against the sword intent, he only needed to break through the weakness of his movements to break this game.

"Impossible, this can't be ......" Zhao Tianyu's sword was pressed by his long stick, his eyes could no longer see the scene on the field clearly, and he couldn't even hear any sound in his ears, just kept repeating the words "impossible".

This sword intent was realized by him after nine deaths and staying in sandstorms every day, and even his father said that ordinary monks in the middle stage of foundation building may not be able to stop it.

Zhao Tianyou is just refining qi, he is not even building a foundation, how can he use just one move to break the sword intent that is difficult to crack even in the middle stage of foundation building.

Could it be that Zhao Tianyou is stronger than ordinary mid-foundation building monks?

No way, it's absolutely impossible.

He has lived in the shadow of Zhao Tianyou since he was a child, and he can't accept this obvious fact.

The referee who noticed Zhao Tianyu's abnormality was about to raise his hand to signal the end of the competition, but he received a message from the sect master of the Qingyun Sect, "Wait, let's take a look."

The referee, who had just raised his hand, silently put his hand down again.

At this time, Zhao Zhengxuan, who had all his attention on his son, did not notice this little episode, but Yunlu did.

The competition continues.

Zhao Tianyou noticed that something was wrong with Zhao Tianyu earlier than everyone else, and he switched to a one-handed stick and took a step back.

When the audience saw him move, they suddenly fell silent.

At this moment, whether they were optimistic about him or those who didn't like him, they all closed their mouths tacitly and silently paid attention to his next moves.

Everyone saw him gently wave the long stick, and they didn't even see how he made a move, and the snow on the stage instantly surged.

The dense fog and white clouds wrapped the test bench tightly, and thick frost and snow kept pouring out in the middle, and they kept flying onto the shield next to it, freezing the water vapor directly out of cracks.

"What kind of move is this, it's so cold."

After becoming monks, the disciples who were not afraid of the severe cold and heat couldn't help but wrap their clothes tightly, shivering a little from the cold.

Even if you are afraid of the cold, you can directly take out a thick cloak and wrap yourself in a group.

"This is sword intent, frost and snow type sword intent!"

The audience didn't know who shouted, and the voice said excitedly: "Oh my God, two Qi refining cultivators actually used sword intent to compete. ”

This is probably the only time he has met in his life.

He even has sword intent?!

Zhao Zhengyuan always paid attention to his son's gaze, and suddenly turned to Yunlu.

What is the origin of this Nine Seasons Sect Master?

This level of sword intent is not something that can be comprehended by staying in the snow for two days.

If you want to comprehend such a sword intent, you have to go to the polar region of wind and snow, but in that kind of place, relying on Zhao Tianyou alone, it is a problem to even survive, let alone comprehend the sword intent.

Therefore, there must be someone who is helping him protect the Fa, and as for who this person is, the answer is obvious.

In all fairness, in such a place, it would have been difficult for people with advanced cultivation like them in the past, let alone protecting a Qi refining disciple.

Therefore, this Cloud Sect Master is far from being as simple as she seems.

For a while, both openly and secretly, many people's eyes looked at Yunlu.

(End of chapter)