Chapter 180: Ten Thousand Swords Surrender
The sword mound of the Lingyu Sect has existed for nearly a thousand years, and the enlightenment of sword cultivation in the sect for a long time is itself a kind of imprint.
And the barrier outside this sword mound did not break immediately with the disappearance of the sword marks, but after Zhao Lei reached the top, he also isolated the breath inside and outside.
Now there is a faint aura supporting him in the barrier outside the sword mound, I am afraid this is the unyielding will of the sword cultivator for nearly a thousand years.
Now Feng Qian and the others can only see a vague figure on the top of the mountain, but they can't understand the specific situation inside.
Suddenly, the barrier broke, and everything inside appeared clearly in the sunlight.
Everyone also saw the long-awaited situation inside, and the shattered sword mound was not what they expected.
The swords scattered on the sword mound have also lost their former color, as if they have changed, and it seems that nothing has changed.
But none of this matters, everyone's eyes are on the person at the apex of the sword mound, and his temperament is not outstanding compared to everyone present, but mediocre.
This man's face was scarred and ugly, but his eyes made others ignore his ugly face.
There was an incomparable light in his eyes, which one could not forget after one glance, just like the stars in the sky, so shining, so sharp.
In this way, Zhao Lei ceremoniously broke into their sight, and made a brilliant debut under the attention of everyone.
Among the people present, Xiao Yi reacted first, he came directly to Zhao Lei's side in a flash, and then a sound entered Zhao Lei's ears.
"Good apprentice, I don't have time to explain to you as a teacher, wait a minute, you must not say the previous kendo breath, and then the teacher will come to you to discuss, and you will follow what I taught you."
Zhao Lei nodded quietly after listening to Xiao Yi's words, these actions are very secretive, and others didn't find out, even if they did, they didn't think about other aspects because of these little things.
Many elders present stared at Zhao Lei like this, and Zhao Lei was also very stressed.
Performing in front of this crowd, this is the first time for Zhao Lei.
Xiao Yi walked down with Zhao Lei, not fast or slow, giving Zhao Lei a certain amount of time to think.
But obviously it couldn't be too slow, and in a moment, Zhao Lei followed Xiao Yi down the sword mound.
didn't want Zhao Lei to speak yet, Feng Qian spoke first.
"Mu Xin, I have already told many elders about you, and what kind of treatment you will treat in the future depends on your performance at this time.
What you have comprehended in the sword mound before, now show one or two, just let me and the elders take a look at this kendo genius who can cause the vision of heaven and earth, how is it! ”
This is also Feng Qian's last test for Zhao Lei.
This scene is completely different from what Xiao Yi said just now, Zhao Lei can't use the means of practicing qi to deal with the scene.
Now that Zhao Lei has been forced to a point, he can only use a dead horse as a live horse doctor, if not, then use up the mark once and escape from here quickly.
Zhao Lei tried to use his consciousness to touch the sword marks in his mind, and the moment he touched the sword marks, a sharp breath directly dispersed his consciousness and went straight into his soul.
A breath of surrender emerged from Zhao Lei's body, just like a king in a sword, and everything around him had to be surrendered to his feet.
On the sword mound, the swords that had lost their color also trembled because of this momentum, and they were attracted by Zhao Lei, and the sword body trembled more and more, and from time to time there were sword sounds echoing in the air.
The elders and their disciples present also felt trembling in this coercion, although this aura was not released too much, but the sword path contained in it made them fear and even yearn for it.
Xiao Yi felt this breath again, and after thinking about it, he still didn't hide this matter despite all precautions.
Originally, Xiao Yi wanted to solve it with Zhao Lei in private, but now it was exposed, so that almost all the elders knew about it.
This is both good and bad for Zhao Lei, the disadvantages are known to everyone, and Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind.
Zhao Lei's future path may be even more dangerous, originally he just wanted to be a genius, and then quietly cultivate in this Spirit Jade Sect.
But if it continues like this, I am afraid that it will attract the attention of other sects and cause a lot of trouble.
However, there is a positive side, after it is exposed in this way, even if Xiao Yi has any ideas, if he still takes into account the Spirit Jade Sect, he will not easily use it against him.
Xiao Yi could only discuss with Zhao Lei, which gave him a certain guarantee of safety.
Originally, if Zhao Lei withdrew this breath now, it would be enough, and everyone present would no longer doubt his talent.
But this is not Zhao Lei, you can take it back if you want to, that breath is contained in Zhao Lei's body, but it is not controlled by him, and it is still releasing its coercion outward.
Before Sword Mark and Immortal Devouring reached a truce, a large part of it was the fact that Immortal Devouring was able to stabilize Zhao Lei's dantian.
At that time, the sword mark was carried away by anger and arrogance, and he chased and killed the devouring immortals, and later in the mutual communication between the devouring immortals and it, he understood the importance of devouring immortals to Zhao Lei now.
So I reluctantly agreed to the request of the Eater Immortal and let it stay, but for all this, for the Eater Immortal, the sword mark instinctively felt unhappy.
It wanted Zhao Lei to see what the ultimate kendo was like, so that Zhao Lei could walk back on the road of swordsmanship, instead of taking some crooked ways.
The swords on top of those sword mounds kept trembling, trying to break free from this.
Suddenly, an extreme kendo aura erupted from Zhao Lei's body.
The sword cultivators within a radius of several miles all felt the aura of an emperor.
And the long swords on their waists also trembled uncontrollably towards Zhao Lei's side, trying to break free, not to mention those on the sword mounds.
The monks tried to hold the sword at their waists, but in vain.
Since the first sword detached from the sword mound, the scene has been out of control.
The swords on this sword mound were like swimming fishes coming out, and they surrounded Zhao Lei one after another, as if they were worshipping their emperor, just like a devout believer.
All this had shocked everyone present, and suddenly a silver light crossed the air, and I saw countless long swords flying towards Zhao Lei from the air, and the top of this sword peak was already in the storm of long swords.
Feng Qian and the others cast spells, but they were forced to retreat step by step in this storm, because they didn't dare to attack Zhao Lei at all, and could only defend passively.