Chapter Seventy-Four: Sword Eight, Supreme Mind Master, Void Sword (Ask for Subscription)
"111,100 points, stepping into the fifth layer, oh my God, he has entered the fifth layer, what does this mean? What does that mean? At least the peak cultivation of the grandmaster, or even the great grandmaster. ”
"Eighteen-year-old Grand Master?"
"I'm a mother, am I still human? Could it be the reincarnation of the Martial Saint, the illegitimate son of the Martial Immortal, with the blood of the gods, the true dragon root bones? ”
"Ordinary students in a small city, this is going against the sky!"
Exclamations, incredible voices, and so on.
has spread to the entire federation.
The information about Jiang Ming was also investigated clearly in the shortest possible time.
"Orphan, a few days ago, there was no roar of muscles and bones, and now it is at least the peak of the grandmaster? Let's pull the calf! ”
"It's possible to enter the secret realm and soar into the sky, but the chances are too small. Also, there was no muscles and bones a few days ago, which means that he has average roots and ordinary qualifications, how can he have muscles and bones in a short period of time, and then break through with strength? ”
"Incredible, incredible!"
"There is news again, it is said that an old president of Zhongtian Shenwu University returned to his hometown, and accidentally found out that he was a talented and beautiful jade, so he gave him a Peiyuan Dan, and then flew against the sky."
"This is too mysterious!"
"Fantasy? Isn't that normal! ”
"Well, that's right."
The martial arts examination in the audition stage has not yet ended, and Jiang Ming has become the focus of the whole people.
In the past martial arts examinations, which of the students who could become the first or even the top ten students either had a shocking background and an amazing background, or they were worse than the children of the families who controlled large companies.
Now there is a commoner child popping up, which is naturally more discursive.
The Tower of Babel has five floors.
Jiang Ming came here, and after the stars just now, shuttling between the towers, unconsciously, the artistic conception of the space has been further improved.
"Reminder: After stepping into the fifth floor of Tongtian, the limit time left on each floor has been increased to two hours!"
"Reminder: The first level of this layer, behead the Lord of Xuejiabao."
As soon as Jiang Ming settled down, the prompt sound sounded, and rows of yellow-colored fonts appeared in front of him, and then disappeared into a wisp of green smoke.
Leave only the countdown on the side.
"Generally speaking, when you reach the realm of the Great Martial Arts Master, the endurance has been greatly improved, and it is natural to extend the time!"
Of course it's a fart.
When he raised his head, he saw a castle in front of him, comparable to the size of a town, and there were more than ten strong aura in the realm of the grandmaster.
As for the rest?
The number of people is small, but it is also hundreds.
All of them are good hands.
And that's just the first level, but the total time is only two hours?
It's a bit harsh!
Jiang Ming didn't want to waste time, so he used light body exercises, like chasing the wind with electricity, and in a blink of his fingers, he was a hundred meters away, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the castle wall.
Not to mention, the long sword splitting the sky is a dense sword qi, this is an ordinary type of ten thousand swords returning to the sect, only taking the amount of condensed sword qi, not taking its strength, it lies in group killing.
"What a gut, dare to break into our Xuejiabao and look for death!"
A loud shout was like thunder in the nine heavens, and I saw a burly man holding a big axe in his hand, jumping into the air, and slashing at him with a shocking axe.
The sky seemed to be split in two.
The strange power of Dao Yun spread, and the air was stagnant and sinking.
"The peak of the grandmaster, the thick artistic conception, this axe is very good!"
Jiang Ming nodded, and with a stroke of the long sword, it was as if a big river appeared above the sky, mighty, with no beginning and no end, and when it swept down, it drowned the other party.
Great River Sword Intent.
Slash the opponent with a sword.
When I looked up, I saw a middle-aged man standing straight at the top of the castle, holding a war knife in his hand.
Even if it's just standing, the invincible power makes people can't help but feel a sense of worship.
At this time, several more people came to kill them.
It's all the realm of grandmasters.
"This level is interesting, if you want to behead the Lord of Xue Castle, you must first kill these subordinates. Kill these, but Lord Xue Bao won't make a move, is this to adapt to adaptation, or to let the candidates earn some points? ”
Jiang Ming turned his mind, but his hands didn't stop.
Ten thousand swords return to the sect, and one sword is enough to slash.
Although these people are also the four grandmasters of the martial arts, they are much worse than the white-clothed young man at the end of the previous level.
More worse than him.
Whether it was the output of true qi or the sword technique that was gradually sublimating the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, it was far from being comparable to them.
"The sword technique of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect should be carefully divided, if it has been piled up and condensed sword intent, it is easy to cause a feeling of bloat."
Jiang Ming thought about it, so he jumped up and killed the Lord of Xue Castle.
"Die!"
Lord Xue Bao split the sky with a sword, and unexpectedly spewed out more than forty meters of sword qi, which made Jiang Ming's pupils shrink, this is not in the secret world, but the Tower of Babel evolved in the main world.
Even he can't be much stronger.
It's not that there isn't enough true qi, but that the meridian output has a limit to endurance.
What's even more terrifying is that this knife contains a complete artistic conception of opening the mountain, with the edge of breaking through everything, coupled with extreme strength, which is far beyond the ability of the grandmaster.
"A sword in the rain!"
Jiang Ming struck directly with a sword, and the surrounding mist was hazy, and then turned into a rich rain, followed by a great coldness, and finally all the power of Dao Yun converged, condensed into a little light on the tip of the sword, and pierced the sword.
Bang......
The air flow exploded, creating a circle of air explosions in the sky.
Most of the buildings below were destroyed.
Jiang Ming also turned around and landed on the roof of a dilapidated house, looking at the Lord of Xue Bao from afar.
Just one blow, no matter how good it is.
He was also secretly turning his mind.
"In terms of realm, he is higher than me, more in line with the Tao rhyme, and has realm suppression, but I have comprehended enough artistic conception to completely offset it; In terms of the amount of true qi, the guardian of the first level of the fifth layer must not have opened up too many tricks, and I can completely compare, even more than him, much more; In terms of peerlessness, I am not inferior to him, so this battle is ......" Jiang Ming's battle intent was shocking, "I have no reason to lose!" ”
"Come again!"
With a long roar, he rolled up his sword intent and crossed the void directly, killing the other party.
"This battle is just for me to act!"
"Reenactment of the Return of Ten Thousand Swords."
"If you integrate a lot of swordsmanship, you may be able to integrate the three swords of Zhuxian into it."
"The first sword, the first sword, the sword qi roars in the sky!"
The long sword crossed the sky, that is, it was a dense sword intent, covering a hundred meters of void, as if a sword domain had been formed.
This is the most original Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, winning with immeasurable sword energy.
"The shortcomings of this style of swordsmanship are also obvious, and it lacks dexterity."
Jiang Ming thought about it, and was completely split by the other party's sword qi.
It has the taste of breaking ten thousand laws.
"Sword two, one sword is all life!"
As soon as Jiang Ming's long sword turned, the sword intent changed, and a vigorous intent flowed around, making people seem to see that spring was coming, the grass was vigorous, and the flowers were in full bloom.
It can also attract the vitality of the body.
The vitality of the Lord of Xue Bao seemed to be flowing outward.
But this sword is too soft after all, and it has a sense of old age.
"Sword Three, Jiuyang Burning the River and Sea!"
Jiang Ming's swordsmanship changed again, and above his head, it was like nine suns coming out together, shining in the world, and the fiery and violent aura destroyed everything.
This style of swordsmanship was extremely violent, and the skyrocketing temperature made the air distort.
"Sword four, a sword mountain and river move!"
"Sword Five, Golden Mangli Sky!"
"Sword Six, the Milky Way Falls for Nine Days!"
Each style of swordsmanship is fused with a sword intent.
Wood, fire, earth, gold and water make swordsmanship have different powers, but they are all extremely powerful. And each style of swordsmanship can deduce a complete set of swordsmanship, exhausting the mystery of change.
He obviously knew that this improvised swordsmanship, accommodating the change of artistic conception, was still too jerky after all.
However, the prototype has already been built, and it will be necessary to continue to understand and improve it in the future.
Jiang Ming was completely immersed in it.
Now, he has a deep background, and with such an opponent to stimulate his potential, inspiration is like a tide surging out.
"Sword Seven, the wind and clouds fall to the end of the world!"
The sword qi swept the wind, and it reached the end of the world leisurely, so that the explosion of the wind, the fierceness of the wind, and the speed of the wind were perfectly integrated.
Bang......
The entire Lord of Xue Bao was knocked out, and the person was torn apart by the sword qi in mid-air, turning into a cloud of blood mist.
Jiang Ming was stunned.
Inspiration melts into sparks and dissipates.
"Actually dead?!"
He was a little helpless.
"I just realized the seventh sword!"
If you continue, you can still continue to evolve, but it is obviously not as smooth as it was just now.
"Next level!"
Jiang Ming's eyes burned and he looked into the distance.
For him, this is not just an exam, but a real practice, and a good time to integrate himself.
He continued to move forward, and once again deliberated on the several swords that he had realized by fusing many swordsmanship techniques and different sword intent characteristics just now, because the artistic conception was different, each had its own characteristics, and each had its own pertinence, and it could not be said which sword was stronger and which sword was weaker.
"Mostly swords."
"The Sword of Guardianship is needed too!"
"Guard? Yin and yang? Light and dark? ”
"Yin and Yang are good!"
"Yin and Yang Yin and Yang, Yin and Yang are mutually reinforcing, the pole of Yin gives birth to Yang, the polarity of Yang turns Yin, Yin and Yang rotate, silent."
"Yin and Yang Taiji Diagram, this is the method of guardianship, if it is integrated into the sword technique?"
"Yin and Yang, Rotation, Fighting and ......"
Jiang Ming walked forward, and a true qi light mask appeared outside his body, turning into a Yin and Yang Taiji Diagram that rotated endlessly, and was also adjusting rapidly. There's a blocker ahead, and that's the next level.
The Yin and Yang Taiji Diagram was attacked, and he paused slightly.
His eyes froze, and his killing intent flowed.
The flowing true qi is slowly changing, originally every small true qi is composed of yin and yang qi into a small taiji diagram, but now, with the change of Jiang Ming's will, it is changing towards sword qi.
The small Taiji diagram stretches and becomes flat, some explode, some collapse, and some are full of toughness although deformed but still intended.
Finally, the sword qi is formed.
The Tai Chi Qi mask outside the body remains unchanged, but the true qi particles composed of the inside have turned into Yin and Yang sword qi, rotating and reciprocating, with no beginning and no end, endless.
And then layer by layer.
Then it swelled suddenly, and expanded as much as it could, reaching fifty meters away.
Within a radius of fifty meters, all of them were filled with yin and yang sword qi, and from a distance, it was the true qi of the two attributes of yin and yang that formed a light mask to rotate, but the people who were shrouded in it were cut rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, all the powerhouses in the second level were killed.
"This style of swordsmanship is a bit strong!"
Jiang Ming's eyes were bright and slightly excited.
"The sword qi goes back and forth, and between the fights, there is no beginning and no end."
"That's it, Sword Eight, Yin and Yang Fight is all the same!"
Jiang Ming decided on the name of this style of swordsmanship.
In fact, he also had a sudden understanding.
After all, it is the artistic conception of yin and yang, which is extremely powerful, although I don't know the specific level, but it is definitely at the top of thousands of artistic conceptions.
"This style of swordsmanship can be focused on comprehension."
The sword intent flowed in Jiang Ming's eyes, and the two qi of yin and yang were condensed, as if he had seen thousands of changes, and deduced the power of infinite Dao rhyme.
He has a strong spirit, a huge amount of true qi, and is not afraid of consumption at all.
Kenpachi has been maintained.
Rotating around the body, the defense is also the strongest attack, which is completely a field force, attack and defense in one.
Level 3, Level 4......
Moving forward at one level, Jiang Ming supported the maintenance of the plausible swordsmanship of Sword Eight, and while continuing to comprehend the evolution, he also strangled a person who stood in the way.
Rumble......
Suddenly, a sword light came from the top of his head, slashing Huashan, cutting his yin and yang qi hard and descending rapidly.
Jiang Ming raised his head, his gaze condensed, and the yin and yang qi suddenly rotated rapidly, layer by layer, one by one, blocked under the sword light.
Every time the sword light fell, there were thousands of yin and yang sword qi colliding.
The sky exploded, and the heavens and the earth trembled.
The burst of power shattered the rocks and cracked the mountains.
The force of the collision between the two is too terrifying.
The falling knife light is getting slower and slower.
"Open the world, I am invincible, open it to me!" Above was a young strong man, holding a golden wire ring knife, and with his loud shout, the clothes on his upper body were shattered, revealing his fierce chest.
At the same time, I saw a little bit of light blooming on my body, like stars, and each one flowed out of the river of true qi and poured it into the Great Ring Knife.
Buzz Buzz......
The long knife trembled slightly, and its power skyrocketed, and it was cut down again.
"Is it the power of the acupuncture?"
Jiang Ming stared at the light spot on the other party's body and remembered it in his heart.
At this time, he pointed like a sword and let out a long roar: "Yin and Yang Torrent!" ”
Airplanes......
The Yin and Yang sword qi that revolved around his body suddenly converged towards the front, turning into a torrent and sweeping upward, shattering the surging sword light violently, and then rushing into the air.
Seeing that he was about to kill the other party, he saw a layer of sword light coming out of the young man's body, protecting him to death, but unfortunately he couldn't stop the torrent of sword qi.
The Yin and Yang Sword Qi swept and strangled, cutting and destroying, smashing the body protection sword light violently, and then rushing into the body, exploding on the spot.
"The way of yin and yang, it's really terrifying!"
Jiang Ming was a little shocked.
The changes are endless, the deduction is endless, although it is classified as the eighth sword, but it is also the peerless of the peerless learning, in addition to the three swords of the immortals, it can be called the most.
He also immersed himself and kept going.
As soon as I looked up, I saw a man in black standing on a stone pillar 100 meters high in front of me, standing in the wind, dressed in hunting clothes, and his long hair flying.
It gives an extremely aggressive feeling.
Sonorous......
The long sword behind the man in black suddenly leaped out, and he shot towards Jiang Ming in mid-air.
"Edgeworthiness? No, it's controlled by mental power. Jiang Ming noticed the other party's situation at the first time.
This is obviously a strong person who awakens spiritual power.
Fifteen flying blades suddenly split from the long sword in front of him, shooting around the main sword in this direction.
It's too fast.
In the blink of an eye, he came to the front, and suddenly attacked towards the Yin Yang Sword Cover, but was easily blocked.
"The strength of each blade is similar." Jiang Ming stood still, watching the other party control the flying blade attack, and kept analyzing and realizing.
He was very rough with his use of telekinesis.
But at this moment, I saw that many flying blades were all scattered, attacking from all directions.
Rotate flexibly and at a speed like a streamer.
Dingdingding......
Like rain hitting a plantain, his yin and yang sword cover actually showed signs of tearing.
"There is a thought, or distraction control, on every flying blade, but the strength has reached an astonishing consistency, equivalent to the strength of an ordinary Grand Master."
Jiang Ming thought about it, but as soon as his pupils shrank, he saw that the fifteen flying blades turned upside down and merged back into the main sword, and he felt that the aura of the other party's flying sword skyrocketed.
Airplanes......
Trembling slightly, it seemed to penetrate the space and suddenly came, easily penetrating the body protection shield formed by his Yin Yang Sword Qi.
"This strength has increased to sixteen times!"
"How did you do it by stacking the power of the flying blade just now?"
Jiang Ming gasped and suddenly retreated.
The Yin and Yang sword qi swept to resist, but it couldn't stop the speed of the long sword tearing.
"I can't stop it!"
Jiang Ming was shocked and also very surprised.
"Is this what is really scary about Nianshi?"
While thinking in his heart, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the yin and yang sword qi suddenly condensed, turning into a long sword and blocking the tip of the opponent's sword.
Bang......
The forces collide and set off an endless torrent.
But it still can't be stopped.
"The ultimate power suppresses the power of Dao Yun." Jiang Ming's eyes shrank, "It's also equivalent to breaking the face with a point, but I also have a little!" ”
"Yin and Yang Point Star Finger!"
Raising his hand, the yin and yang sword qi condensed a little light from his fingertips, and the moment he pointed out, his face changed wildly.
After all, he didn't integrate the artistic conception of yin and yang into the star finger in advance, and now he made a hasty move, and he couldn't maintain the extreme condensation of power.
Bang......
The flying sword was shattered and flew out.
Jiang Ming was also blown back into the air.
Raising his hand and looking at it, the flesh and blood of his fingers were blurred, almost shattered, but in a blink of an eye, he saw that the muscles were squirming, growing and healing rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, they were back to the same as before.
"It's not that the yin and yang sword intent is not strong enough, but the swordsmanship is grassy, and the use of artistic conception has not yet reached a high and profound level."
Jiang Ming also had some enlightenment.
Just a finger says a lot.
The power contained in the artistic conception of yin and yang is as vast as a sea of smoke, and he has only taken a scoop.
This Nian Master in front of him has definitely reached the peak level of the fifth order.
Sou......
The flying sword swept in again.
Sonorous!
Jiang Ming's long sword was unsheathed, and with a blow in the air, it landed on the tip of the flying sword, just blocking the sword, but he saw that the void in front of him was also suddenly distorted.
The terrifying power contained in the flying sword also suddenly disappeared, and it fell.
The black-clothed young man on the stone pillar changed color: "I actually comprehended the power of space, distorted my telekinesis, and temporarily cut off my connection with the flying sword." ”
"Not bad!"
He raised his hand and pointed, and the fallen flying sword flew up again, this time faster.
Swift as a flash.
It's too fast.
"Blessed with the artistic conception of the wind? And so it goes! ”
Jiang Ming's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but be surprised.
It was so fast that he couldn't even react.
Between the long sword fights, the space is distorted, and the flying sword that seems to have turned into a streamer is forcibly resisted, reducing the speed and distorting and skewed, but he also really feels the difficulty.
"Nian Shi can't comprehend the artistic conception?"
The man in black replied lightly.
Quietly put it on the shelves, which means that it is insulated from Sanjiang, helpless.
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