Chapter Twenty-Eight: Yanhuang Swordsmanship

The selection is still in full swing, but the people in the square are talking about the previous things interestingly. The protagonist who was discussed was following Elder Feng at this moment and came to the Holy Fire Gate.

The Holy Fire Gate, located in the southwest of the Huangyan Valley, and the other two gates, the Red Fire Gate and the Fire Gate, fall around the valley, and in the center of the Huangyan Valley, there is a magical sea of fire rushing and rolling, and it is precisely because of this that a large number of fire attribute powerhouses have been created, and the unshakable status of the Huangyan Valley has been established.

Gukou, a huge bluestone stele rises from the ground, and on the stele, "Holy Fire Gate" three elegant and handsome big characters, impressively on it, eye-catching, the font is fiery red, the depiction is deep and clear, into the wooden three-point gesture, contains a sword intent, although it is obscure, but exudes sharpness, like a sharp sword, once out of the sheath, you can conquer the world.

Walking in front of the stele, Lin Xiu raised his head lightly and looked at the big characters, and at this moment, on the stele, a sword intent came out through the stele and shrouded Lin Xiu. Just as he wanted to use his insignificant strength, Lin Xiu found that he couldn't move a bit, even his eyes.

When the sword intent reaches an extremely high level, it can imprison the human body. Obviously, the sword intent inadvertently revealed in this stone tablet has reached this level, so if...

The more he thought about it, the more the fear in his heart became a little stronger, Lin Xiu clearly felt that his back was already soaked, but fortunately, Lin Xiu had the stability of his peers, although he knew the crisis of the situation in front of him, he had never forgotten his other identity, an alchemist!

And that sword intent also seemed to be provoked by Lin Xiu's actions, and suddenly, an earth-shattering sword intent attacked Lin Xiu, directly pressing the soul net.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Lin Xiu's blood droplets fell and sprinkled on Lin Xiu's white sleeves. This blow caused Lin Xiu to suffer an unprecedented blow, and the pain from the depths of his soul made Lin Xiu's original clear consciousness gradually blurred.

"Lin Xiu, what's wrong with you, don't scare me, woo. Looking at the blood stains on his sleeves, Fu Huang was a little panicked, holding Lin Xiu's crumbling body, seeing his painful face, he actually cried like a little girl.

And Elder Feng beside him was also a flash, and when he came to Lin Xiu, the old hand stretched out from the fiery red long sleeves and landed on Lin Xiu's pulse. Sensing the disorder in Lin Xiu's body, his dark eyebrows wrinkled.

"Elder Feng, Brother Lin Xiu, it doesn't matter if he wants to, you can save him quickly. With a begging look, Fu Huang looked at Elder Feng and said.

Nodding slightly, Elder Feng took out a small bottle from his long sleeve, then poured out a few pills from it, put them in Lin Xiu's mouth, and then turned his head to Fu Huang, who was still full of worries, and said, "Don't worry, he won't be in trouble, just rest for a few days." "Although he said that, Elder Feng still had some doubts in his heart, Lin Xiu's symptoms just now were obviously injured by the sword qi, and it happened between the lightning and flint, but for no reason, how could he be injured by the sword qi. Recalling the scene just now, he only remembered that Lin Xiu suddenly stopped while walking, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood... After thinking for a moment, Elder Feng shook his head puzzled, without any clue, he had no choice but to help Lin Xiu into the sect first.

The lights are dim, and the square is crowded with people during the day, but it is also rare to be quiet at this moment. Lin Xiu, on the other hand, was lying in the guest room of the Holy Fire Gate, on the spacious wooden bed, staring at the beams with stunned eyes, quietly distracted.

At this moment, his mind kept repeating that earth-shattering sword, and he believed that if it weren't for the mercy of this sword intent, he would have died a long time ago.

And just when Lin Xiu had a little thought, that earth-shattering sword suddenly turned into countless sword shadows, dancing in his mind.

"This is a set of swordsmanship!!" Lin Xiu's heart was shocked, who would have thought that in this seemingly ordinary stone tablet, there would be a set of swordsmanship hidden, and looking at its appearance, it was obviously not low in grade, knowing the key to the Dao at this time, Lin Xiu abandoned all the messy thoughts and put all his attention on the sword shadow that was still dancing.

Countless sword shadows danced in their minds, each repeating a strange action in their own way, some slow, some rapid, some simple, and some obscure...... A set of swordsmanship, displayed out, but as beautiful as a dance, Lin Xiu unconsciously immersed in it......

The moon, slowly moving forward in the dark night, looking for the dawn from the dawn, the morning star seemed to see the confusion of the moon, standing quietly in the east, waving to the moon.

And Lin Xiu, who was immersed in the shadow of the sword, his originally calm face suddenly changed, and the countless sword shadows in his mind overlapped together in an instant, and his body lying on the bed jumped up suddenly, according to the momentum of that sword, Lin Xiu made a slashing action.

"Boom!" The vase on the wooden table turned into dust before Lin Xiu's actions were finished, and the table carrying the vase was also broken.

Adding the trace of blood to the corner of his mouth, Lin Xiu's dark eyes revealed a hint of brilliance, and he said excitedly: "This is the power of Yanhuang swordsmanship?" It seems that he doesn't know how much swordsmanship strength he has in front of him, Lin Xiu is quite self-absorbed. From that set of swordsmanship, the information that Lin Xiu could obtain was the name of this set of swordsmanship, the Yanhuang swordsmanship, and the division of its ranks, a threefold. The first weight, the sword refers to the earth, the second weight, the sword dominates the sky, and the third weight, the sword world. As for the rest, I don't know what to do.

Although he didn't know the origin of the sword technique, Lin Xiu was still overjoyed, for no reason, there was another set of extremely powerful sword techniques, although he was not lightly injured for this, but it was worth it.

Back on the bed, Lin Xiu sat cross-legged, his mind sank, quietly combing the soul power that was slowly recovering, and carefully conditioning his breath before Lin Xiu got out of bed again.

This time, thanks to Elder Feng, if he hadn't rescued him in time, I was afraid that the consequences would be unimaginable, and sensing that he had recovered more than half of his soul power, Lin Xiu was very grateful.

"Fortunately, Elder Youfeng, otherwise this injury would have taken ten days and half a month, and I don't know what the situation is outside now. Slowly raising his head, Lin Xiu looked out the window, and said silently in his heart, he is not a person who does not know how to repay, and he will repay the kindness he owes.

The early morning sunlight shone through the window and into Lin Xiu's eyes, flickering slightly......