"Is this the Heavenly Sword Realm?"

After completely letting go, Shi Xiaole felt a heartfelt joy.

His mind and sword momentum seem to have formed a close connection with heaven and earth, and with a single hand and a foot, he can form a sword attack, which is as simple as breathing, which has become his instinct.

Shi Xiaole was sure that at this moment, he used the same sword technique, and the power would definitely be far better than before, as for the specific gap, he had to try it to know.

Hundreds of swords rang out in unison, sonorous, and countless sword qi were intertwined, causing the space formed by the surrounding ships and the glazed Sendai to become extremely sharp. The wind on the river surface blew across the cheeks, and it was like a sharp knife cutting the face, making people's skin throb.

The noise, the chatter, had disappeared at some point, and the only thing left was a heavy wheezing.

"The sword melts the heaven and the earth, the qi and the sword are one, this, this, is this ......?"

The celebrities stood up in unison, some widened their eyes, some grabbed their beards hard, and some turned the wine on the table upside down, but they didn't realize it.

They are accustomed to seeing wind and rain, and they have seen many people, and few things can move them. And a gaffe like today's shows how much of an impact my heart has suffered.

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

Jeremy Leung shouted, his face changing rapidly.

He is not a swordsman, but he also knows what the scene represents at this moment, but it is precisely this that makes him unacceptable.

This is the legendary Heavenly Sword Realm, and no one among the millions of swordsmen can comprehend it.

Even Longyang Jianzun, who is known as the head of the three major swordsmen of Shuntiandu, only entered this realm at the age of thirty-nine, and this has already broken the record of Shuntiandu swordsmen.

How old is Shi Xiaole, looking at the appearance of sixteen or seventeen years old at most, excluding the influence of cultivation on appearance, the other party is at most about twenty-five years old.

A twenty-five-year-old young man who had comprehended the Heavenly Sword Realm, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it if he cut off Liang Shuhao's head.

"I thought Li Zifeng was the number one swordsman in Shuntiandu, but it turned out to be wrong, very wrong. ”

Evan Qian's eyes lit up, and her breathing was slightly chaotic.

She never claimed to be a kendo prodigy, but in her heart, she would inevitably be proud of her past achievements, and now, these achievements have been ruthlessly crushed and scattered.

With such a peer in front, Shuncheon is a young swordsman, who is qualified to be proud?

Li Zifeng grasped the hilt of the sword, and with a little strength, he inserted the unsheathed long sword back into the sheath, his lips moved, and the knuckles of the sword were faintly white.

At this moment, in the Immortal Gorge, all eyes seemed to be attracted by a magnet, firmly sticking to the slender and upright green shirt figure on Sendai, and even Yu Wencang, who had always been domineering and unparalleled and looked down on his peers, was ignored.

"Born a swordsman!"

"Once in a hundred years, no, this is a once-in-a-millennium kendo genius. He was born like the three geniuses three years ago, and he is destined to shake the rivers and lakes and become famous all over the world!"

"As soon as Shi Xiaole comes out, I'm afraid that no one in the world will talk about Li Zifeng anymore, he is the veritable number one young swordsman in Suncheondu, with such qualifications and strength. ”

Shi Xiaole, who did not expose the Heavenly Sword Realm, was almost inferior to Li Zifeng in combat power, once the Heavenly Sword Realm was urged, everyone couldn't imagine what level Shi Xiaole's strength would reach.

Yuwen's eagle-like eyes contracted suddenly, and the muscles of his entire face twitched. He thought he was sure of victory, but he didn't expect that the other party was hiding a hole card that was more amazing than him.

"What about the Heavenly Sword Realm, I want to try how sharp your sword is. ”

took out a pair of black silk fist gloves from his arms and put them on, Yu Wencang was full of anger and coldness.

This is the low-grade spirit soldier that Lu Zixiong unleashed the power of the Tianyuan Society and found for Yu Wencang, called the Evil God Gauntlet, and after wearing it, it can increase the attack power by two to three percent.

The Linjiang Immortal Association does not limit weapons, after all, weapons are also part of strength. For example, Shi Xiaole's Hidden Blade Sword is also a low-grade spirit sword.

"Six suns flirtatious!"

With a roar, many people who had seen Yu Wencang had never seen him so crazy, his arms swelled more than once, and the surface was full of green tendons, intertwined with each other, like the thick roots of a tree trunk.

The moment he rushed up, the green tendons and the muscles of his arms trembled violently, and three golden oval balls of light with a length of each arm burst out, drawing six twisted golden avenues in the air.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The six oval balls of light, like a spiral staircase, rotated around the most central point, forming a golden giant ball with a diameter of three zhang in an instant, and slammed into Shi Xiaole.

Boast!

The golden light shines in all directions, piercing the glazed Sendai Cave through the large and small holes.

The river water in the mouth squeezed upward, and immediately exploded into a fan-shaped mist, spreading extremely quickly, popping, every trace can penetrate the body of ordinary people, but it is as gorgeous as countless stage lights.

Just looking at this blow, Yu Wencang's strength has surpassed Li Zifeng and Ai Wenqian, and he can be called the number one master since the beginning of the Immortal Society.

The body shuttled in the fan-shaped mist, holding the sword in his right hand, Shi Xiaole raised it to the sky and swept out with a gentle sword.

It was also the Breeze Thirteen Style, and the cyan sword was compressed into an extremely thin celestial silk thread, which suddenly crossed the golden ball of light in mid-air.

Sonor!

Crunch!

In the strange cutting sound, the golden ball of light was cut by a third, and the castration was slightly blocked, but it was immediately bridged, and it attacked down with a more ferocious attack.

After all, the grade of Qingfeng Thirteen Style is too low, and it can slightly block the Anode Fist, which is enough to show the terrifying Heavenly Sword Realm.

"Hahaha, what Heavenly Sword realm, give me defeat!"

The fists are one, Yuwen Cang is condescending, the eagle's eyes are blazing, and his face has a clear wild and hideous color. After three years of lying on the salary, he has worked hard and lonely, and he will never allow himself to lose to any of his peers again!

"It's not that simple. ”

His face remained calm and unchanged, and Shi Xiaole shook his head in his heart.

In the next moment, countless wind swords suddenly appeared around the golden ball of light from nothing, and a burst of fierce shots stabbed countless ripples on the surface of the golden ball. The power of each wind sword may not be strong, but there are too many of them, and in less than a blink of an eye, they can attack hundreds or thousands of times.

"It is worthy of the legendary Heavenly Sword Realm, the sword can stimulate the sword qi, the wind can also stimulate the sword qi, and every move is the sword qi. Shi Xiaole at this moment, you never know when he will take out his sword, because one raises his eyebrows and the other waves his hand, it may be a sword attack!"

A young swordsman's hands trembled, and his face flashed with envy, admiration, and even amazement, and finally deep longing.

As a swordsman, who doesn't want to achieve this realm, so that everything is driven and become a sword in his hand, how happy and neat is this?

However, most people, for the rest of their lives, can only achieve it in their dreams.

Under the stabbing of countless sword qi, when the golden ball of light rushed to the position where Shi Xiaole was standing, the power was only less than forty percent, and it was split by him with a strong sword.

Yuwen Cang on the opposite side just wanted to take the opportunity to attack, but countless sword qi appeared in front of him, blocking his way and making him miss the opportunity.

"Damn it!"

Yu Wencang was furious, and his forehead was bruised.

He finally knew the difficulty of the Heavenly Sword Realm, and in the face of swordsmen in this realm, unless it was absolutely crushed, it would be extremely difficult to defeat them, because you couldn't catch any flaws.

On the contrary, if there is a flaw, it will immediately be used and fall behind.

Sure enough, in the following time, the situation began to show a one-sided trend.

Under Shi Xiaole's all-time and pervasive attacks, no matter how powerful Yu Wencang is, he will inevitably expose his flaws, and after several consecutive times, his clothes have been pierced with multiple holes, and his body is overflowing with blood, and his breath is gradually weakening.

"Shi Xiaole, you forced me. ”

His eyes were red, Yu Wencang was ashamed and angry, and he was killed, and under his full encouragement, a trace of blood red appeared on the surface of his right arm, and if you look closely, this is clearly a blood spot that shows through the pores.

There are a total of nine moves in Anode Boxing, but so far, Yu Wencang has only practiced the seventh move, and this move is so powerful that he can only perform it twice in a day.

After a long time of attacking, Yu Wencang decided to be desperate and use this ultimate hole card.

"Seven Suns Shine in the Sky!"

Six rounds of golden light balls surrounded Yuwen Cang Kuiwei's body, and he himself also emitted a brilliant golden ray, which penetrated the sky above Sendai, becoming the seventh largest scorching sun.

Thundered!

A piece of golden mangs spreads, the front and back extend respectively, and they actually rush out of the north and south directions of the Xianren Gorge, like a thousand-meter light bridge over the river, strange and magnificent.

Even everyone in the Guanxian Pagoda was silent at this moment, and they were shocked by the strength that Yu Wencang had erupted into.

The golden light coercive pressure spread down, causing Shi Xiaole's pores to be tight, and the sword qi on his body resisted the coercion, making a strange popping sound. And the glazed Sendai under his feet could no longer withstand this force, and began to crumble inch by inch.

In the Heavenly Sword Realm, you can indeed do whatever you want, but the price is that every time you send out a sword qi attack, the Gang Qi in Shi Xiaole's body will be reduced by a part, and now, only half of the Gang Qi remains.

Shi Xiaole knew that the battle had come to the most critical moment. His left hand quickly lifted and clicked dozens of times in an instant.

At the same time, in the Immortal Gorge and the Guanxian Tower, countless people in the rivers and lakes were shocked to find that a tornado dozens of meters high and composed of countless cyan sword qi rushed towards the golden light bridge with the momentum of a mountain and a tsunami.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, an earth-shattering explosion sounded, and the glazed Sendai completely collapsed and exploded into a cloud of stones.

The water near the river at the bottom was also like a tsunami, rushing up nearly 100 meters high, and being cut into dozens or hundreds of parts by the sword qi, and in the sound of puffing, it was like pouring heavy rain, surging in all directions, making the entire river surface turbulent, tumbling out countless white foam.

The ships in the Immortal Gorge shook violently, as if they would be capsized by the water at any moment.

In this rain and fog, an extremely brilliant sword light rushed in from the weak point of the golden light bridge along the gap split by the sword qi, like a thunder god's furious blow falling from the sky.

A sword comes from the west, and immortals fly out of the sky!

Snort.

Shi Xiaole put his sword into the sheath and stood on the surface of the river with his feet.

Behind him, the scorching sun blew the surface of the river into a dent, and a puddle of blood accompanied by a figure fell into the surging river at the same time.