Chapter 422: Sword Qi Frenzy
The towering mountains go straight into the sky, if it is said that according to the Tianling is continuous for thousands of miles, endless, this lonely mountain is simply straight to the sky, there is no top in general. If you talk about this high mountain, Gan Ping has experienced a lot in the month, and for immortal cultivators, no matter how high the mountain is, it is a fleeting flight, looking down on it. However, this lonely mountain is not high but not at the top, Gan Ping's eyesight is very good at the moment, enough to see dozens of miles away, but above this cloud, looking up at the peak still has a feeling of dizziness, what kind of heaven and earth creation, what kind of magic axe, will create such a peak!
Swallowing his saliva, Gan Ping understood the origin of the name of the sect he was going to, the Lingxiao Sword Sect, the real name is like its mountain! Looking at the terrifying aura looming on the mountain peak, Gan Ping was even more moved. In this important place of the sect, there was not even the slightest formation laid down, and the entire mountain peak stood there openly, and the gate was open. This is simply unimaginable, any sect will set up a heavy formation to protect the mountain gate in its own sect, but this Lingxiao Sword Sect is open.
But without the arrangement of the formation, it is not undefended, Gan Ping can clearly perceive the coercion on the lonely mountain, faintly thrown, and the strong sword qi simply makes Gan Ping a little breathless. The disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Sect actually used the entire mountain peak as a sharp sword to temper, and what permeated it was the condensation of the sword intent of the disciples of the Lingxiao Sword Sect in the past dynasties, so to speak, this lonely mountain was a peerless divine weapon!
What a big stroke, such a great spirit, an invincible blade that cuts gold and iron, does it still need to be blessed with formation protection? No wonder Master Mo Yifeng talked about this Lingxiao Sword Sect of Lonely Mountain, and his face was full of admiration, such a dedicated study of the way of the sword, and the rest of his life, it was truly terrifying. On the second day of the first month of the next month, the Wanzong Dynasty Yuan Conference that everyone in Zihua Immortal Mansion is going to attend, and the host Guiyuan Sect can be said to be the number one sect that holds the righteous path Niu Er, but this Lingxiao Sword Sect is the most famous sect in Zihua Immortal Mansion and has the strongest killing power, there is no one!
Wufu Zhenren once commented on Gan Ping, although Gan Ping's cultivation is amazing, and magic weapons and magical powers emerge in endlessly, but it is too complicated and there is no intensive research. Gan Ping inherited Wuyunzi and Mo Yifeng, and he had hunting alchemy and swordsmanship, but he was not extremely proficient in everything, and Gan Ping was a little difficult to face his mentor Wuyunzi. The reason why he can have today's achievements is that the boundless blue eyes have accounted for the vast majority of factors, but he, a disciple who can inherit the mantle in his heart and place high hopes on him, is commonplace in the art of alchemy.
Even if he controlled the divine fire like the innate Tushi Extinguishing True Flame that everyone envied, Gan Ping asked himself, with his own strength, it would be difficult to refine a pill of more than four grades. There is no other reason, I have learned too much, and I can't digest it anymore. Learn from the boundless Danshu, fire control method, learn from Mo Yifeng's weapon-making techniques, earth-shattering swordsmanship, from the Lianshan I Ching arithmetic of Bu Yizhen Tianzong, and even more from the dragon clan's combat skills quenching exercises, not to mention the Taiyi Pure Yang Heart Sutra, as well as the Heavenly Demon Blood God Knife.
This kind of supernatural power, if you want to achieve anything, you need a mortal man, and it is difficult to complete it with the power of a lifetime, although the immortal cultivator has a long life, but this practice is too much. This also caused an embarrassing situation in which Gan Ping was able to do everything and was not refined. Looking at the sword intent condensed by this pure sword qi now, Gan Ping couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt in his heart.
The way of heaven is slim and unfathomable, and the people on this lonely mountain in front of him are all dedicated to studying the way of the sword, and compared with them, they are simply too different. In the middle of his emotion, a sword light flew out of his ring, and went straight to the peak of the sword, disappearing, it was the token that Mo Yifeng handed over to Gan Ping, and he didn't know what was the traction of this mountain peak, so he flew straight to the peak.
In an instant, a huge sword rainbow fell straight from the top of the peak and landed at Gan Ping's feet, the sword rainbow was about ten zhang wide, and the phosgene was condensed, just like substance. This made Gan Ping couldn't help but gasp, the swordsmanship of the person who came couldn't have reached the realm of the sword heart, right? Otherwise, it would be difficult to condense such a majestic sword light, looking at this sword light, it is simply a thousand changes in application.
"Come on, this lonely mountain is as high as 160,000 zhang, and the sword qi of the Gangfeng is surging, if you don't concentrate on the way of the sword, you can't break through this protection at all. With an embarrassed smile, although he had already twisted into a sword, it was obvious that in front of this sword senior, it was not enough to see. Immediately, the little complacency of Gan Ping Jiangang's initial success immediately dissipated without a trace, and in front of these peerless sword cultivators, he really couldn't take this achievement.
Pulled by the huge sword rainbow, Gan Ping crossed the protection of the sword aura in an instant, and on the lonely mountain, there was a sword light flashing from time to time, it was the disciple of the Lingxiao Sword Sect who was practicing swordsmanship, and the pure sword intent made Gan Ping more and more ashamed of himself, and quietly loosened the huge mountain sword behind him, and tried his best to block it with his body. Ruiran Ganping is an outsider with a face, but the disciples he met along the way just glanced at it and ignored it, with this sword rainbow leading, it was obviously not a fan to break through the mountain, as for the other Dese, these disciples simply ignored it at all.
Concentration, extremely terrifying concentration, Gan Ping finally understood where the name of this Lingxiao Sword Sect came from, although this Lingxiao Sword Sect was only more than a thousand monks from top to bottom, and the number of people was less than the number of a peak of the Miaocheng Sect, but all of them were martial maniacs who cultivated. Sluggishly retracting his gaze, Gan Pingwu looked at the sword light in the distance that had not yet dissipated, and the swordsmanship of the same disciple brother was actually fighting with his life! That swordsmanship that only attacked and could not defend made Gan Ping feel a slight chill in his heart, and finally understood why this Lingxiao Sword Sect person Ding withered like this.
In other sects, which elder of the disciples with excellent qualifications is not regarded as a treasure, but within this Lingxiao Sword Sect, it is a complete fight and competition, magnifying the law of natural selection to the limit, and this method of governing the sect is almost like a demon. However, the effect is also obvious, along the way, Gan Ping saw the Yuanying Monk did not know how many, and the terrifying sword qi made the corners of Gan Ping's eyes tremble, he was a little suspicious, even if he had the Guiyuan Immortal Mountain Diagram Protection, it was still unknown whether he could take a sword from these people.
If you really don't enter the rivers and lakes, you don't know the vastness of the world, you can't travel thousands of miles, and you don't know that there are people outside the world. In the small place of Miaochengzong, Gan Ping is already a top-notch figure, but when he arrives here, he is not known to everyone. This sect is all crazy, outright crazy, otherwise, how could there be a Xuan soldier that was obviously handed down from ancient times and swallowed that terrifying sword qi straight into his body? Gan Ping saw that disciple was pierced by that terrible sword qi and was covered in blood, but he laughed to himself, and absorbed the sword qi on the ancient sword more quickly.
These people have already fallen into the devil, maybe they really can't live if they don't go crazy, and only such a cruel and cruel method has broken into the prestige of the First Sword Sect in Tiannan. Gan Ping, who had a shocked face, had been brought to the halfway up the mountain in an instant, this lonely mountain was extremely high, even if it was half a peak, it was not much higher than the hidden peak.
"You're Gan Ping?" A man with a resolute face and a sharp and capable man like a knife and an axe had come to Gan Ping, looking him up and down. Those pair of eyes were like two sharp swords, which pierced Gan Ping's heart, and he hurriedly bowed and saluted, "I've seen my predecessors!" Many people are not surprised, although this Lingxiao Sword Sect has a great relationship with his own Miao Cheng Sect, but who knows what these martial madmen are thinking?
"My name is Sword Seventeen, are you the disciple sent by Mo Yifeng? The cultivation of the body is barely passable, and the physical body is barely passable, is this swordsmanship cultivation..." Saying this, Sword Seventeen shook his head, "It's rotten, it's really rotten enough..." Hearing this Jian Seventeen's evaluation, Gan Ping couldn't help but smile bitterly, he was simply useless in front of him, his cultivation and physical body could only be regarded as reluctant, but the I frame and the formation of Jian Gang were said to be very bad, which made Gan Ping feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.
"What?, little guy, are you still not convinced?" looked at Gan Ping with a smile, Sword Seventeen's face was full of weirdness, "Your master has already handed you over to me, and there is still half a month before the Ten Thousand Sects Dynasty Yuan Conference, let me come to the cement to see what is called real sword cultivation, Iron Sword Seventy-Six, you come over to me!" Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a sword gleaming from his sight, and this Sword Seventeen shouted loudly.
With his shouting voice, a blue sword light quietly fell, and he stood aside respectfully, "The sword is divided into the stream and the non-stream, and the gold, silver, copper and iron are divided into gold, silver, copper and iron without entering the stream, this iron sword is seventy-six, which is considered to be the existence of the bottom, since you are not convinced, let's try it with him!" Obviously, he wanted to give Gan Ping a dismount, and this sword seventeen was also simply, without saying a word, he casually pulled down a passing disciple to fight with Gan Ping.
Gan Ping frowned slightly, the iron sword that is not in the product is seventy-six, this Lingxiao Sword Sect really loves swords, and his mind is on the sword, and even the name is thrown away, and he should use the sword as the number. Before Gan Ping could say anything, the disciple's eyes showed a hint of fiery, obviously a fanatical violent element, he took a step forward and fell heavily to the ground, "Iron Sword Seventy-Six, I've seen this senior brother!