What's wrong with the Yipin Sword Technique? Looking down on the Yipin Sword Technique?

Pan Chen sneered: "The sword is dead, and the person is alive, are you sure that a first-grade sword skill must be bad?"

The second senior brother's sword had been suppressed, and his first-grade sword technique was difficult to resist, and he said with a victorious smile: "Waste is waste, even if you practice swords, you will be trampled under my feet!"

Pan Chen's gaze froze: "Really, I'll let you feel the power of the Yipin Sword Technique!"

"Flame Sword Technique!"

"Qingyi Sword Technique!"

I saw another sword appear in his hand, and a sword in his left hand was full of sword energy, with a gentle breath, with the smell of wind.

In his right hand, a flaming sword appeared, like the fire of the nine heavens descending, scorching the earth, burning the mountains and boiling the sea, and the intense heat roasted the skin of the people.

"How is that possible!"

Some of the elders were already speechless in shock, because the other party's hands were full of two completely different sword intents.

Cultivators pay attention to single-mindedness and excellence, so in order to be able to better understand that everyone only cultivates one attribute, what he is showing now is breaking the original cognition, not only two attributes, but also the left and right hands at the same time, which is simply impossible.

"What is he going to do!"

He didn't attack, but his two hands, the position of the two swords in front of his chest, fused together, yes, fused.

"It is impossible to fuse the sword intents of different attributes!"

This is the cognition of the entire Jiankun Empire, and it is also the experience summed up by countless predecessors, but today he has broken the convention.

In the midst of everyone's incredulous gaze, his two hands fused together to produce a new sword, a blue-red sword.

"This sword was created by me, it fuses the sword intent of the wind attribute and the fire attribute, the two attributes complement each other, I named him the Hurricane Flame Sword!"

A huge sword intent appeared in his hand, and under the strong sword intent, there was a wind blowing, and there was a roar of fire!

Yu Tiandi's eyes were full of excitement and disbelief, and after a while, he spit out two words with difficulty.

Perverted

"Break it for me!"

He waved the big sword in his hand and slashed at the opponent's Guiyuan Divine Sword, and the opponent's divine sword screamed, and the three swords were shattered at the same time.

The figure of the second senior brother took half a step back, but his face still did not change much: "I have a little ability, but you still can't defeat me just by relying on these, you have only one end, that is, you are trampled under my feet." ”

"Sword sword!"

In front of the second senior brother, a sword blossomed at this time, and five were generated, each of which carried an incomparably strong sword intent, and each one was a killing weapon!

In the face of the other party's attack, the comprehension in his mind was merging little by little, the three styles of escape, and the Qingyi sword technique, all of which were based on the wind, and he used it once under strong pressure.

Now he has a higher level of comprehension of the sword than before, and suddenly the wind is blowing around him, and the wind is also hanging in the ring.

"I comprehended the true meaning of the wind, fused a sword trick, and created this style, which I named the Qingfeng Sword Technique!"

His pace changed, the whole person seemed to turn into a gust of wind, the wind walked the sword, the wind stopped and the sword stopped, he was the wind, the wind was him, the wind was the sword, the sword was the wind.

"Boom!"

The two world-shattering sword tricks collided with each other, and suddenly split in the expectant eyes of everyone, and a large pit appeared on Dengxiantai, and two people stood on both sides of the pit.

Ling Xia's eyes kept staring at the battlefield, when the two faced off, the injustice in her heart disappeared, he understood that the other party was unwilling to move, and even did not hesitate to harm himself to win, he was really afraid of hurting her.

"Little villain, so you're really good......"

"Boss, you are so strong...... Zhao Qian's injuries were almost healed, and his eyes stared at the battlefield without blinking. He clenched his fists in his heart and said to himself, "I want to be stronger too, I want to keep up with the boss." ”

"Senior brother......" Yang Yunyun's eyes were full of tears, happy for the other party, the senior brother who was flying in his eyes was back, not a decadent drinking and living a wasted life.

The eyes of the second aunt were full of gratification: "The stinky boy is really ......"

The most surprising thing was the second senior brother, he didn't expect the other party to be really so strong, to be able to catch him in a row two types of magical powers, the first move is just that, the second move is an ancient sword trick, even the senior brother is difficult to resist, but the other party blocked it, and it is a self-created sword trick!

In his mind, it seemed that the shadow of the past was still there, and he hid in the corner and did not dare to go out, for fear that the devil-like child would beat him.

Shaking his head, the eyes of the second senior brother became even colder: "No, I am the strongest, what is he?

'Nian Nian Nian Nian Nian Nian Nian!'

His body was surrounded by sword qi, setting him off like a sword god, his eight directions were full of sword qi, and his whole person became the center of the world.

The realm of swordsmen! The second layer of the ancient sword technique!

Yu Tiandi's eyes changed, he understood that the other party's talent was indeed terrifying, not only broke through the realm of swordsman, but also practiced the second layer of the ancient sword technique, in order to recite the sword!

The third elder had a satisfied smile on his face, if he couldn't do it, it didn't mean that his son couldn't, in the way of the sword, he had confidence in his son, and he secretly said in his heart: "Yu Tiandi, your position will be mine sooner or later!"

Around him was no longer a sword, but densely packed with hundreds, each of which was incomparably sharp, and the comprehension of the sword had reached an extremely terrifying point.

In the face of the other party's attack, Pan Chen condensed, he had also heard of the ancient sword technique, it was an extremely terrifying sword technique, which had long been lost, and he couldn't imagine that the other party could still be inherited.

His whole spirit was unprecedentedly concentrated, and the figure of a young man kept echoing in his mind, bowing down, drawing his sword, drawing his sword, and returning it to its sheath.

The young man's movements were getting faster and faster, and the phantom of a sword seemed to appear on his back, and he did not attack rashly.

Instead, he stood in place, his back straight, his hand touching the hilt of the sword on his back, as if he had entered a state of self-forgetfulness, and he stood there with an unshakable feeling, as if he were the center of the crowd.

"Impossible!"

Yu Tiandi flew up from his seat, his eyes were even more incredible, he thought of an ancient legend, it was the matter of the Imperial Sword Sect that was broken!

"Be careful!"

What responded to him was Pan Chen's movements, he was still moving slowly, but suddenly he became faster, and time seemed to have accelerated many times.

Bow down, draw your sword, draw your sword, and return it to its sheath!

His movements were so fast that few people could see his movements clearly, and in one go, a grand sword light swept by, and the dust was shattered!

"Boom!"

If there was a big bang in the universe, the entire Dengxiantai would be trembling, and if it weren't for the prohibition of ancient times, it would have been shocked a long time ago.