"Feel this move wholeheartedly, turn your vitality into a sword intent, and spit out all directions!"

Yu Xuanming's voice was like a big tripod of Hong Zhong, piercing his ears and shaking his soul, making Bai Yang's whole body tremble, and the golden light under his eyes became more and more intense, like golden blood that could not be erased, staining his eyes.

"Burial Moon Slashing Dragon!"

That elegant posture, waving an invisible sword light in the void with the flow of vitality, seemed to be more and more urgent and faster in Bai Yang's eyes, like a golden light saber converging in the air, intertwined into the most splendid scene.

Bite!

A broken sound suddenly came from the Baiyang dantian, and suddenly the Gang Qi flowed, and the extremely strong power overflowed from Bai Yang's body, and he actually took this opportunity to directly break through to the peak of the Gang Qi Tenth Stage.

When he opened his eyes again, the chaotic Gang Qi in his body had stabilized, his eyes were as bright as stars, and the sword intent engraved in his mind made his consciousness extremely clear, and he could almost sense the flow of Yuan Qi around him, and every slight change was clear in his chest.

"Thank you seniors for teaching you the sword. Bai Yang glanced at Yu Xuanming, who was smiling, got up and said.

Yu Xuanming waved his hand, and said indifferently: "Since you want to win against Biefeng's apprentice, you naturally have to give you a sword intent, his disciple has been practicing swords with him all year round, and you are definitely inferior to him in terms of kendo fundamentals, but if you don't beat him in the sword, according to Biefeng's temperament, you will definitely not give up." ”

"The meaning of this sword I gave you is called Burial Moon Slashing Canglong, and it is also the first style in the sword book I have written all my life, [Xuanyue Yantian Sword], but the sword is not much in the essence, if you have the opportunity to chew this move, I will teach you the next few sword moves. ”

Yu Xuanming smiled and gave Bai Yang encouragement, and then disappeared into this strange space.

"Hey, boy, your luck is really so good that you have nothing to say, on the unprecedented two sword seats in the history of Sword Peak, the sword spectrum he has written all his life must not be ordinary, so it's okay, I can just teach you another layer of use of the power of the bloodline." After Yu Xuanming left, the juggernaut laughed loudly.

"Is there a usage of the power of the bloodline...... Bai Yang groaned.

What the Juggernaut said was what he lacked the most. The power of his bloodline is extremely mysterious, almost has the ability to reach the sky, has the effect of enhancing and dissecting any exercise, and can even gain insight into the opponent's movements and detect the martial arts he uses, but in addition, Bai Yang has no understanding of the power of his bloodline, if the master understands this way, it will also be of great help to him.

"The power of your bloodline, not only that little effect, if it is only used on a fixed exercise, then its effect will inevitably be greatly reduced, Yu Xuanming left a sword intent in your mind for you to understand, in fact, it is also a big test for you, if you can pass this test, I think he will naturally not be stingy to teach you the rest of the [Xuanyue Yantian Sword]. So what I want to teach you is to analyze the [meaning] with the power of the bloodline. ”

"I think you also know that the meaning in martial arts is its essence, whether it is fist intent, knife intent, sword intent, gun intent, etc., etc., etc., this pure artistic conception is the pure idea left by every martial arts creator, it is not difficult to analyze the meaning, but few people do it, of course, not everyone who tries to do it will be effective. Because they don't have a special talent like you after all, if they want to comprehend the meaning, they have no other way than to cultivate the martial arts day after day, comprehend the deep creator thoughts, and then extend their own meaning from it. When the master said this, the silver star in Bai Yang's body suddenly shook violently, and the power of the star, which was no longer weak, began to flow slowly along the meridians, and attracted the power of the blood veins in Bai Yang's body, and approached the powerful sword intent in his mind.

"Use the power of your bloodline, the first step, is to infiltrate!"

The master shouted, Bai Yang listened to his words, and forced the sword intent that stayed with the power of the bloodline, and the power of the golden bloodline instantly divided countless light branches, wrapping the sword intent in it, and then forced out the sharp intent contained in the sword intent.

A sharp light crisscrossed the sea of knowledge, Bai Yang was not afraid at all, he calmed down, sat down, and urged the power of the bloodline to chase the sword intent.

"The second step is to perceive!"

The voice of the master sounded again, and the power of the golden bloodline also rushed towards the sword, firmly binding him, Bai Yang drove to the sea of knowledge with his thoughts, and from the perspective of the power of the bloodline, he sensed the sword intent.

"The third step is assimilation. Seeing that Bai Yang started so quickly, the juggernaut also had some relief in his voice, and said lightly: "Give you a stick of incense time, and completely assimilate this sword intent for your use." ”

Bai Yang didn't say a word, closed his eyes, and wholeheartedly comprehended the true artistic conception hidden in the sword intent.

"Yu Xuanming probably didn't expect that the young man he picked up casually would actually become the successor of his Xuanyue Yantian Sword. When the Lord thought of Yu Xuanming's surprised expression later, he couldn't hold back his voice with laughter, and the fluctuating soul power made the surrounding vitality tremble, as if he felt the most terrifying existence, and trembled.

Yuan Qi actually knows the taste of fear more than life, they only have instinct, and when they feel an existence that can threaten them, they will naturally tremble.

"Huh?"

In the cave, Yu Xuanming, who was silently watching the snow, suddenly frowned and slowly stood up.

After feeling it for a moment, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered, "It seems that I really picked up the treasure this time." ”

Buzz!!

The hundreds of long swords in the cave sensed his mood fluctuations, and they actually made a sound of sword roaring at the same time, and for a while, the entire broken peak resounded with the sound of ten thousand swords groaning, scattering the forest birds and shaking the snow.

"Burial Moon Slashing Dragon, I understand. When Bai Yang opened his eyes again, the sword intent in the sea of consciousness had been completely digested by him, and the true meaning of Yu Xuanming's move had also been fully comprehended by him.

And his eyes are deeper than before, but there is a sharp light hidden in the depths of his eyes, which can be turned into thousands of sword lights when touched, which makes people shatter.

"I have to say, Yu Xuanming is really a genius, his sword intent, but also really in contact with the sword of the truth, you have already felt the essence of this sword intent, I am afraid you also know, the meaning you have mastered is mixed, all kinds of martial arts want to dominate, but there is no real ability to suppress the existence of other martial arts. But with Yu Xuanming's [Xuanyue Yantian Sword], it will be completely different, with this move, or rather, with such an esoteric sword intent, you will be more comfortable with the control of various martial arts in the future. ”

Bai Yang nodded, and suddenly raised his sword finger, his intention moved at will, the sword rose from his heart, and a sword went to the void!

Slash the thunder!

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"Ahem......"

In the heavy snow, a delicate figure stepped into the land of demon swallowing, covered with clothes that were enough to keep out the cold, but the cloak that blocked his head was constantly blown by the wind and snow, and he felt a little shaky.

Her face was full of determination, and she walked step by step towards the Broken Tip Peak hidden in the wind and snow, and said in her heart: "It's just the last rootless Xuanmu, and I can refine the [Zhuan Tian Pill]." ”

Call!

A violent gust of wind blew up the snow and engulfed her body again.

And a black bag hanging from her waist suddenly trembled, turning into invisible protection to block the heavy snow, and blocked her from danger.

"There isn't much power left in the Medicine King's Bag, if I can't walk to that mountain again, I'm afraid I'll have to die here today. Touching the black bag on her waist, which was no longer warm, the girl sighed, but for no reason she remembered the person who took the other medicine king bag.

"You guy, I don't know if you escaped from Liyuan City. ”

The girl's eyes were slightly distracted, and then the corners of her lips flashed with a wry smile, "His strength is so strong, where is there room for me to worry?"

"Let's worry about yourself first, Kong Moyi!" patted his cheek, and then carried the Gang Qi in his body, which came to the Demon Swallowing Land for some reason, Kong Moyi gritted his teeth and kept walking towards the mountain peak that was getting blurred in his vision.

However, Kong Moyi, who was close to running out of oil, knew that she might not be able to hold on for so long, although she was unwilling in her heart, but she had to admit that this legendary ancient battlefield was indeed worthy of its name, and this treacherous environment of the four seasons alone was enough to make many cultivators with insufficient strength stand out, not to mention that there were probably many unknown dangers in the mountain range.

However, just when Kong Moyi was about to run out of strength, a figure dressed in black and white walked from the wind and snow, holding a strange-looking long sword in his hand, and said gently: "Gentleman Lianshang, this is the girl you want to save......?

This person was naturally Yu Xuanming, who was inspired by Mingfeng, and the long sword carved with black lotus in his hand vibrated slightly, pointing directly at Kong Moyi, who had fallen in the snow, and seemed to be excited, as if he was nostalgic, but after tossing and turning, this long sword still calmed down his excitement.

"It turned out to be the descendant of your master, the bloodline of the people of the Kong family, I have indeed seen you for a long time, Lady Lotushang, bring this girl back, there are still some sneaky people who come with her to be solved. ”

Yu Xuanming let go of the black lotus long sword, and this famous blade was like a psychic, and actually supported Kong Moyi in the snow with the sword body, and then broke through the air, leaving Yu Xuanming standing with his hands on his back.

"Ladies and gentlemen, since you're here, why don't you show up and see it. ”

Yu Xuanming waved his hand, and the wind and snow in the sky stopped in response, and the snowflakes that were frozen in mid-air seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds, making the two figures hiding in the wind and snow snort and appeared in front of Yu Xuanming's eyes in embarrassment.

"The two Tianyuan Realm powerhouses actually did not hesitate to pull down their faces to follow a little girl, such an ugly thing, I have only seen it in my life. Yu Xuanming looked at the two old men who were dressed differently, and smiled: "I see that the two of you should have some status, please go back before I make a move." ”

"Who are you?!"

Chen Ren's slaughter hand rushed to blood, the spear was held in his palm, and he looked at Yu Xuanming coldly.

The person standing beside him was naturally Yang Yanlie, the lord of Liyuan City.

Yang Yanlie grabbed him and signaled him not to be impulsive, because he felt an unprecedented terrifying aura from the man who was silent in the wind and snow.

"Good words are precious, but if you don't listen, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword. ”

Yu Xuanming's shoulders moved slightly, and four long swords were lined up, and the blades of the swords pointed directly at the two people in the sky, and the atmosphere instantly became a little stale.

Yang Yanlie's face changed slightly, and when he saw one of the familiar long swords, he couldn't help but blurt out: "Langluo Blood Sword?!"

"Yaoshi Jin Feng, Long Jianchou, and Guanri Changhong, how can these four swords be in your hands?!"

After all, Yang Yanlie is the Liyuan City Lord, and he is well-informed, how can he not know these four famous blades who once shook the continent?

These four swords, behind each one, represent a sword hero-level powerhouse who is famous for Sword Peak, each of them is the top spiritual weapon, even if you don't think deeply about the meaning behind it, and the four long swords are also extremely precious treasures, such a famous sword, unless the sword owner dies, it will definitely not change hands easily!

Yu Xuanming said lightly: "Go, there is still life." ”

The four famous blades trembled at the same time, and the sword roared into the sky.

"Fighting, a dead end. ”