"It's really not, it's just that this student is a little clever and fuses some sword styles together."

Cangyuan's voice was gentle, but at this time, there was a trace of pride overflowing from his face.

Cuizhu's mother-in-law smacked her lips and exclaimed, "Isn't this Xiaoyou creating his own swordsmanship?" ”

"Hehe, it's not self-created, Xiaoyou is just cultivating some swordsmanship within the scope of his ability to perfection and reaching the realm."

Jian Weng smiled deeply and said, "He is no longer limited to this sword technique itself, but does what he wants, fusing different grades of sword moves together, I'm afraid, far beyond his own sword technique." ”

"Genius, it's really a demon."

Many strong people are sincerely admired, this situation, they have not yet reached this point, but a seventeen-year-old boy is showing this amazing talent.

Zhu Qi's eyes blinked, and he asked, "Jian Weng, may I ask what level of sword style Xiaoyou can reach now?" ”

Jian Weng pondered for a moment and said: "In terms of power, it should be quasi-heaven-level, but it is much more precious than heaven-level swordsmanship, because his artistic conception cannot be limited by the product level." ”

"Tsk!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but smack their lips constantly.

Quasi-heaven-level martial arts, placed in the entire dimensional heaven, are already top-level martial arts, especially the kind of artistic conception that can be infinitely extended with the improvement of one's strength, I am afraid that it has long been out of the framework of the grade.

No wonder Jian Weng dared to say that Sean's fusion sword style was far beyond the scope of self-created swordsmanship.

Rumble!

As Sean's sword swinged, it became vast and unpredictable, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, with a long history.

A thick mountain breath permeated the air, producing an extremely majestic wind pressure, which crushed some of the surrounding rocks to pieces.

Brush!

After completing the defensive fusion, Sean's sword momentum changed, and an incomparably sharp sword momentum rose into the sky, and the entire sky seemed to flow with a dark sword river.

The gorgeous sword river is rushing in the sky, and there are still many shortcomings, but in the trickle, the wisps of residual lead are washed away.

And with the elimination of dross round by round, it finally showed a flawless edge.

"The wind is blowing!"

The void resounded with the deep voice of Old Monster Qi.

"Swords like a tide!"

With a cold cry in Sean's heart, a breeze began to appear on the cliff, and the breeze whistled, gradually becoming stronger and more frenzied, dispersing the clouds and mist that swirled around the waist of the mountain peak.

Snort!

The storm-like sword tide swept out, as if the sword shadows of thousands of moves were rushing densely, and the offensive was endless, seemingly endless.

At this moment, many strong people also had a kind of miss, as if there was not only one person, but hundreds of people and thousands of people, performing at the same time.

In Sean's dantian, the rapidly rotating Yuan Dan was stunned, and then the flames that swirled around it became hot, and then it exploded violently, and the huge and incomparable Yuan Force suddenly filled the Sean meridians, supporting the sword tide surging endlessly.

Snort!

The incomparably magnificent sword tide swept around like a storm, covering all the nearby areas, and the boulders outside the ground and mountain walls were cut like tofu, and a series of criss-crossing sword marks appeared.

That kind of sign, like thousands of troops and horses, left to rage like a tide.

"Tut-tut, with such a rapid and violent offensive, with the same strength, I'm afraid there are few people who can follow, right?"

Zhu Qi was amazed, even though his strength was much stronger than Sean's, he also felt some pressure.

"Hehe, there's more to it than that."

Jian Weng smiled softly again: "This kind of fusion martial arts is the fusion of high and low grades of sword styles, reaching a balance point, once it is deployed, the power is huge, and the consumption is not large, which is most suitable for long-term combat." ”

"Not bad!"

Everyone nodded deeply. They all know that Sean has meridian defects that will be difficult to last in high-intensity combat.

But now, Sean performed two consecutive styles, and his breath was still heavy and long, obviously not much consumption.

Everyone couldn't help but admire the subtlety of Sean's fusion sword style.

"Go!"

Sean's long sword pointed, like a black light, instantly pierced through the mountain wall a hundred meters away, the speed was so fast, even if it was some strong people above the void, they could only see the sword light flashing continuously, flickering bright and dark.

The pursuit of speed of the sword style "sword like a rainbow", compared with the first two styles, is relatively simple, a straight and sharp rainbow light burst out from the sword, but fast as lightning, as fast as a meteor, just to see the rainbow flash, has hit the target.

It was just a straight line attack, Sean would definitely not be satisfied, he urged the sword style, and the Xuanhan sword drew an arc in the void and shrank back.

Laugh at!

The pitch-black light was the same as Sean's Xuanhan Sword, and after drawing an arc in the void, it pierced through the mountain wall again, and the speed was only a little slower than the straight rainbow light.

Next, Sean's sword style was frequently triggered, and the pitch-black rainbow light penetrated the mountain wall from all angles, and I don't know how many times it penetrated.

In the end, under the continuous penetration of ten thousand rainbow lights, a large area collapsed at once, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

"It's too fast, the speed of this sword, just a random wave, it will be like this."

Qi Lao Wei - his face was shocked, as if he was giving electricity...... Flashed.

A sword is fast, understandable, and it is not difficult for him to do it. But ten swords, a hundred swords, a thousand swords, and thousands of swords, but they are like a sword, and the speed that is so fast that even the eyeballs can't keep up with it makes him dumbfounded.

"It's boring just to look at it like this, my hands are itchy to see it, I really want to go up and fight a big battle, so I can try the power of this sword move."

Beside him, Zhu Qi's voice also sounded with a hint of fanaticism, and there was a great tendency to distinguish between young and old.

"Isn't that coming?"

Master Qianyao pointed his finger at the cliff, and at the cliff, there were three powerful figures, and they walked up with a fierce aura.

Cangyuan smiled faintly and said, "Brother Cen, you should rest assured now!" ”

"Yes, yes, this kid has finally woken up."

Cen Han nodded excitedly, his eyes were moist, and his mouth completely exhaled a breath of relief.

At this time, everyone could see that the white-clothed young man who had been murderous at the moment no longer had the slightest hatred in his eyes, but only a boundless fanaticism.

The frenzy was aimed at Sean, which filled them with strong expectations.

"Little devil, you and I will fight again."

Cen Xinshi roared wildly, and his fighting spirit was surging, as if he was setting off thousands of waves in heaven and earth.

"Mai Tianming of Baixia Academy, help friends come to kill you."

Mai Tianming said fiercely, but there was no killing intent in his eyes.

"Cheng Yifeng of Qianqiu Academy, I hope I don't blame you for killing you."

Cheng Yifeng's tone was gentle, and there was some fierceness in his eyes.

"Hahaha, I can't ask for it."

Sensing the change in the aura of the three of them, Sean naturally knew what was going on, he had just completed the three styles of Ningshan, and he was worried that no one would try it, and there was also a majestic battle intent rippling out of his eyes.

"Then don't talk nonsense, I only have one move, I hope you don't die on top of your Canglan Academy's inheritance of martial arts." Cen Xinshi's battle spirit was like a rainbow, and he stepped out in one step.

"Coincidentally, the two of us have just passed through the land of inheritance trials, so let's decide life and death with one move."

Mai Tianming and Cheng Yifeng also took a step forward, for Sean, although it was the first time they met, the rumors about the latter had long been heard.

Moreover, through this period of fighting with Yiyu and others, he is also inferior to Sean's strength.

However, this did not hinder their enthusiasm for fighting Sean in the slightest, so they all planned to go all out.

"Then come on, I also want to see what kind of inheritance martial arts you have obtained?"

Sean looked at the three Cen Xinshi who appeared in front of him, and his eyes suddenly surged with boundless heat at this time.

What he hopes most now is to test his three styles of condensing mountains, and the three people in front of him are performing inheritance martial arts at the same time, which is undoubtedly in his arms.

Although Sean has great confidence in his Condensing Mountain Three Styles, it can only prove its value by experiencing the baptism of blood and fire.

"Then you're welcome."

Cen Xinshi's eyes were also surging with cold, and he stepped out, and the majestic Yuan Force wrapped around him like a storm, shaking all the rubble on the ground around him into dust.

"Galaxy Gun!"

Cen Xinshi's eyes were sharp, he didn't hesitate at all, the soles of his feet stomped on the ground, and the whole land seemed to tremble, rising into the air, and the cold iron spear in his hand slammed out.

"Tianming, this kid's inheritance martial arts is much stronger than ours." Looking at the magnificent spear in mid-air, Cheng Yifeng was a little greedy.

"What's the solution, people are breaking into a team of fifty people, and ours is only a team of thirty people, and the level must be a lot worse." Mai Tianming said helplessly.

Thundered!

The pitch-black spear swung out, and the sky above his head instantly darkened, like a night sky full of stars.

Moreover, there is also a majestic planet hidden in that sea of stars, waiting for an opportunity to move towards Sean.

Mai Tianming's figure also moved, turning into an afterimage and swept out, and at the same time that the afterimage was scattered, his figure appeared on Sean's left side as fast as lightning.

"River Knife!"

The surging and majestic sword river rushed out, squeezing the air on top of each other, the sword light was cold and dazzling, and beyond it, the stones flew everywhere, and the overlapping sword shadows instantly converged into a huge sword shadow, as if it could split the void.

But Cheng Yifeng was dancing the sword on the spot, and when his realm strength swept to the extreme, a series of sharp sword lights burst out in his hand, and a vertically rotating sword disk suddenly suspended in the sky above his head, and the rotating sword disk instantly evacuated the nearby air.

"Sky Sword!"

Cheng Yifeng drank suddenly, flew to Sean's right side, and the rotating vertical sword disk burst out with thousands of cold rays, the air was cut in an instant, and the terrifying sword shadow directly slashed down angrily.

"Three Inheritance Martial Arts, I'm afraid Xiaoyou can't take it just by relying on his three-style sword moves, right?" Grandma Cuizhu felt the strength of inheriting martial arts, and she couldn't help but smack her tongue secretly.

"I think it's also hanging, unless Xiaoyou explodes his strength with all his strength and forms a strength crush, there will be hope." The Hermit of the Cold Mountain also agrees with this statement.

"This is not necessarily, the way of martial arts is in one mind, and the key depends on how to use it."

Cangyuan smiled faintly, he knew his students better than anyone else, he knew that Sean would neither break out to crush his strength, nor would he use other martial arts.

Replace him, the same will not!

"Oh!"

After listening to Cangyuan's words, many strong people were looking forward to it.

"This time, I have to thank you very much."

The overwhelming inheritance of martial arts is incomparable, intertwined with a majestic mountain and directly oppressed, but the young man standing in the center of the oppression looked up, but he grinned, and a surging Yuan Force rushed out.

"The sword is like a rainbow!"

"Swords like a tide!"

As the two shouts fell, the rainbow light burst out, and the sword surged, Sean did not explode his strength, but just suppressed it at the level of the other party, and the two sword moves rushed out from his hand.

"Well, yes, yes, the two sword styles are only half a move, and they don't attack people, they just attack each other's weapons and weaken the opponent's attack power."

The Hermit of the Cold Mountain exclaimed loudly, and as soon as Sean made a move, he immediately guessed the intention.

"In this way, if you play the defensive again, then there will be no suspense in this battle." Cuizhu's mother-in-law's voice was also shocked.