Chapter 173: Heavenly Reason
"Look at the sword!"
Cangyun knew that Sean couldn't be looked at in an ordinary realm, and he didn't dare to have any reservations at the moment, and a sword was swung out, like a surging wave of water, and an amazing sword light emanated from the sword.
"Good time!"
Sean laughed, and the Xuanhan Sword slashed out, and then the concussive sword light rose into the sky, and suddenly a bright light burst out.
Boom!
The two swords collided together, and a large spark immediately erupted.
Relying on his strength, the body of Cangyu spiraled, and a cyan sword gang went up from the sword, the sword light was like a blue sea and waves, sparkling, and an endless fierce sword qi enveloped Sean.
Shout!
Sean kicked his feet, and the long sword brought up a sword sound to cut through the sword wave, the momentum was like an abyss, and there was no room for it, avoiding the opponent's sword gang, and a sword was like a cloud down, wiping towards Cangyu's wrist.
This sword is invisible and traceless, like an antelope changing its horns, without a trace, and it is close to the flaws of the river.
This is the attack that will be saved!
Cang - frightened, the body slanted, moved half a foot horizontally, and then struck out again, stabbing out five swords at the same time in an instant, the speed and sharpness were so incredible, trying to force Sean out of the attack range first.
Sean's body moved, like a shadow, the sword light roared, he completely avoided Cangqiu's attack, the sword in his hand was unstoppable, and each sword was pierced in the place where Cangqiu must be saved.
The freshmen next to him were dumbfounded, and just now, the two of them stabbed out a hundred swords.
However, the two swords did not intersect once, as if the two were practicing their own swords, but they made fatal moves.
Practicing swords separately?
Cangyun doesn't seem to be as laid-back as everyone sees, and he has been forced to suffer by Sean.
Sean's every sword is an attack and defense, and if it weren't for the fighting, he would have been covered in bruises.
Airplanes!
Suddenly, Sean's sword momentum turned, and in mid-air, there seemed to be a breeze coming, slowly breeze, but it was ten thousand swords shining, like a vast sea rolling down.
The entire sky is shrouded in a sea of swords like wind.
Suddenly, a series of terrifying swords densely wrapped the cangyu in it, and the latter couldn't help but feel trembling.
"Angry seas."
Cang Qiu's scalp was numb, he suddenly shouted, and then the power of Qianyuan surged, the sword was like a swimming dragon, and a cyan sword wrap poured out without reservation, tearing the void, and heading towards the breeze sword in mid-air.
Granary!
Sean's sword momentum was retracted, erasing those illusory sword rays, but the long sword in his hand was becoming more and more powerful, and a sword light seemed to shoot down from the clouds floating in the sky.
Swish!
In mid-air, thousands of swords flew in chaos, and there was no contact, but the swords were still inseparable from the vital point.
The strong strength of Qianyuan Realm is also not as good as Sean's fast word.
The freshmen around him were even more fascinated, and they didn't even make a sound.
This kind of sword skill is enough to benefit them for a lifetime.
"Stop, stop!"
A series of full force blasted out the vicissitudes of ten swords, not only could not blast back the breeze in the sky, but instead made the sword in the sky like a bone appendage, attacking tightly against himself, a feeling of powerlessness grew at will, and he hurriedly shouted to stop.
"How's it going, Senior Brother Cangyun?"
Sean laughed and withdrew his sword, and the shadow of the breeze sword in mid-air suddenly dissipated invisible.
Cangyun stopped his hand and asked: "Your swordsmanship is just a human-level mid-grade swordsmanship, how can it be so powerful in your hands, and now it is completely impossible for me to compete with." ”
The gap in the level of martial arts is far greater than that in the realm, and it is even insurmountable.
With the eyes of Cang, it is impossible not to see the grade of Sean's Qingfeng Sword Technique.
And the "Scorching Waves Sword Technique" he performed had reached the low-grade level, and the gap between them could be said to be that there was a huge moat, but he was abused by Sean with low-level swordsmanship.
Sean smiled and said, "The grade of martial arts is dead, people are alive, different parts, and different timing will produce different effects." ”
When Cang Yu heard this, he hurriedly said humbly: "Then how can I break your sword?" ”
"Don't you dare to get hurt!"
Sean said lightly, faintly with a sense of blood.
When Cangyu heard this, he immediately sweated profusely, as if he smelled the smell of cruelty.
With his strength, he can completely withstand Sean's sword without being fatal, in that case, he can suppress Sean's fast sword and let go of his hands and feet to counterattack.
It was only at this time that Cangyun finally understood how Sean's combat power that crossed the level and crossed the realm came about, and every point of growth was all fought with blood and life.
"It's just that this kind of opportunity, how can you give it to others!"
Cang Yu smiled bitterly, this kind of blood-bathed combat skill, put on himself, it must be the most precious and precious treasure, if it is applied to Sean, I am afraid it will be faster than looking for death.
"Come on, try my sword again!"
Sean's gaze suddenly surged into a blazing heat.
No one knew that this sword was the real theme of Sean's battle today.
"Come on!"
Feeling the blazing heat in Sean's eyes, there is also boundless frenzy rising in his vicissitudes of eyes.
In Sean, he will never finish learning.
On the training ground, the clothes of the two were windless and automatic, and their momentum began to soar, faintly shaking the void.
All the freshmen didn't blink their eyes, and even their breathing was a little heavy, as if they were about to see the earth-shattering world, and their eyes were also filled with fire.
Airplanes!
Sean's eyes froze, his face suddenly became solemn, and at the same time, on the surface of his body, there was a faint layer of brilliance, and the palm of his sword seemed to be filled with a blurred halo.
At the same time, there was a low, muffled sound coming from Sean's body.
Everyone watched this scene with bated breath, as if they were faintly expecting something from this hazy light.
In the unknown void, a few eyes were projected, and they were also slightly nervous.
Swish!
The sword in Sean's hand swung out suddenly, and at that moment, there was a faint sense of heaviness, and immediately, it was slowly swung.
"What an ordinary sword!"
Some people exclaimed that Sean's sword was too ordinary, not only slow, but also without the slightest change.
Not to mention the vicissitudes, even all the freshmen in the field, none of them thought that they couldn't take this sword.
No one thought that Sean's final finale move would be so ordinary.
"Heaven is clear!"
And looking at this sword that slowly slashed through the void, doubts also appeared in Cangyu's eyes.
This sword was handed over to Sean by him, and was regarded as a sword that only core disciples of Canglan Academy could cultivate.
Cangyun's eyes were also a little confused, but he didn't expect that a sword with such a high threshold would be so ordinary in Sean's hands.
"That's not right!"
Suddenly, there was another exclamation in the field, Sean's sword was still ordinary, but it began to exude a pure and extreme power of heaven and earth, and after watching it for a long time, it already made people feel oppressed.
Airplanes!
Suddenly, a drop of sweat dripped down from Cangpaiyu's forehead, and he involuntarily took a step back, and in this ordinary and slow sword, he began to feel a sense of insignificance.
It was not difficult to take this sword, but Cang Yu could not eliminate this sense of oppression, it was a heaviness like the pressure of the sky, and no one could bear it.
Cang Yu retreated step by step, he didn't dare to take Sean's sword, for fear that it would touch the general trend of heaven and earth, and at the same time he fell into the obsession with this sword.
The faint light spread, and on the spacious and bright training ground, there was a vast void, only an ordinary sword dancing alone, slowly flowing between heaven and earth.
Rumble!
Suddenly, between heaven and earth, the low sound of thunder slowly echoed, and heaven and earth, as if resonating with Sean's sword, a faint red light, constantly converged towards the sword in Sean's hand, and gradually became richer.
Sean's sword danced slower and slower, like holding a heavy object in his hand, gradually overwhelmed, and his forehead was also sweating like rain.
"What a mysterious sword!"
The heavier Sean's hand was, the more admiration in his heart felt.
At this moment, he truly realized the two completely different situations in which this ordinary sword was deduced in his soul and cast in his hand.
In his soul, he did not have the slightest pressure, because that sword could not merge into heaven and earth.
And now, as Sean danced to the depths, it had already resonated with heaven and earth, and the rumbling momentum came, pressing on Sean's sword like a mountain.
This gave Sean a feeling that there would never be an end, but it was untouchable, and at this moment, Sean was both obsessed and deeply weak.
Burst!
Finally, this sword dance reached a certain level, Sean couldn't bear it anymore, and directly sat on the ground as if he had collapsed, he slowly closed his eyes and never opened them again.
Cangyu was slightly stunned, and then sat down cross-legged and slowly closed his eyes.
In the entire freshman area, all the freshmen walked over slowly, and then sat cross-legged around Sean, also closing their eyes and contemplating.
At this moment, everyone's mind is flowing with Sean's sword, a thousand times and thousands of cycles, and there is a kind of infatuation on his face.
The silver moon hung high, and the bright moonlight poured down, sprinkling silver light on the earth, but the new life area was shrouded in a faint red light.
"It's a pity!"
In the void, the owner of several eyes also exhaled softly, and the murmuring voice revealed a kind of relief and regret, as well as a trace of helplessness.
And the whole night, Sean, Cangyun and all the freshmen spent quietly on the training ground.
The morning sun rises slowly, heralding the arrival of a new day.
Today is only the fourth day that Sean has returned to Canglan Academy, but it is not destined to be an ordinary day.
On the huge martial arts arena, almost all the people in the Canglan Academy gathered, including the elders and many students, and the sensation on the scene was completely no less than the duel on the life and death platform of the day.
Today, it will be a big hurdle standing in front of Sean, and it will also be the last assessment to determine whether he can become a regular student of Canglan Academy.
"Isn't the little devil qualified to be a student of Canglan Academy, then what are we, and even ask him to break into the Eighteen Bronze Formation, is there such a difficult person?"
"Nine Quadruple Qianyuan Bronze Men are already seven-star numbers, and now eighteen, I'm afraid even the dean can't make a grade of assessment, right?"
"Yes, the eighteen Qianyuan bronze people are united, there is no need for a formation, and the little devil can't have the slightest chance, it's really desperate."
"Didn't you see that the little devil offended the three elders, no one can break through the bronze human array above four stars, and now he will definitely use this to drive him out of Canglan Academy."
"It can't be said that the people brought back by Chang Taishang personally are not the turn of the three elders to intervene."
Countless uproars erupted, each expressing its own opinions, and there was always something unclear and unclear.