The Heavenly Dragon Sword refracted and transported these filament-like heaven and earth aura to Yu Feiyang's body one by one.

"Hiss~~~!"

With a deep breath, Yu Feiyang suddenly felt that at this moment, he was surrounded by thousands of strands of heaven and earth aura, and he was also greedily absorbing these heaven and earth auras that gathered from him.

At this moment, in his conscious mind, in the thoughts that seem to have nothing, the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism are perfectly integrated.

The aura of heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of zhang was constantly absorbed and gathered by the Heavenly Dragon Sword, and it quickly circulated and refined into the inner aura of Yu Feiyang, which made him feel refreshed and refreshed for a while, and his spirit was in a great array.

"Brush!"

A fine light couldn't help but emit in Yu Feiyang's eyes when he opened his eyes.

From the look in his eyes, it was as if he had realized something.

"Tianlong swordsmanship, artistic conception in the dragon, if the dragon wants to be displayed, it will be inseparable from the artistic conception in the water and the artistic conception of the sky. ”

"If my artistic conception of water and the artistic conception of wind are perfectly combined, I may be able to use the artistic conception of water to make the dragon's sword technique more magnificent, and with the artistic conception of the wind, make the dragon's sword technique more elegant and fast. ”

Yu Feiyang suddenly fell into deep thought, and a pair of swordsmanship that he constantly came up with through his mind continued to be in his mind, like a live-action version, deducing in his mind.

"Dragon Splashing in the Water!"

"Heavenly Dragon Sword Net!"

“......”

"The Dragons Are One!"

Although the eighteen-style deduction and simulation of the Tianlong are constantly playing out in his mind.

But Yu Feiyang found that his artistic conception of wind and water were completely beyond his imagination in his mind, and a pair of speeding lightning flew by.

And most of these swordsmanship and sword intent were learned from his master Feng Yangqing, and some of them were obtained from his continuous use and practice of fighting, and the two overlapped together in his mind.

He understood that his master Feng Yangqing had only taught him the foundation of swordsmanship, and the comprehension of swordsmanship and sword intent still had to be completed by himself.

After these days of continuous actual combat and continuous understanding, Yu Feiyang's sword intent has obviously improved by leaps and bounds.

There is even a tendency to surpass the highest artistic intent of this set of swordsmanship, and there is even the possibility of creating a more perfect set of Tianlong swordsmanship.

At this moment, after the Heavenly Dragon Sword Technique was repeatedly deduced in his mind, he suddenly felt that if he didn't realize the sword intent just now, it would inevitably disappear in his mind in the next moment, and the inspiration would never return.

"Smack!"

The Heavenly Dragon Sword was instantly clenched tightly in his hand.

"Huh!"

As soon as the figure flickered, the footwork under his feet stepped out, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared a few feet away.

"Boom, boom, boom~~~!"

The sword goes with the heart, the person does as he wishes, the action is smooth, it is natural, and every move and style is so beautiful.

I saw that under the bright moonlight, the silver black hair danced in the wind, the clothes floated in the air, and the sword light was like autumn water, like the unpredictable and chic dragon shadow, which made people enjoy it just by watching.

"Snort, snort, snort~~~!"

The sound of a sword breaking through the sky contains the artistic conception of water and the elegance of the wind, and each sword seems to be able to cut through the air.

Yu Feiyang's eyes flashed, and the sword in his hand was getting faster and faster, and in the end, he couldn't even see a shadow!

It seems that Yu Feiyang's hand has no sword at all, some are just a line of water, a wisp of breeze, and the sharpness is incomparable.

As Yu Feiyang's body technique became faster and faster, and his swordsmanship became faster and faster, Yu Feiyang's figure was like a dragon and a charm, and it turned into a bright color in the mountains behind Lianxian Mountain.

"Boom, boom, boom~~~!"

Even in the mountains behind the Immortal Mountain, only the sound of the sword roaring came from the air, the sword stopped, and everything returned to such calm, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Good swordsmanship!"

A lonely and arrogant voice suddenly sounded here.

"Miss Lan Si, it turned out to be you!" Yu Feiyang couldn't help but look at the place where the sound came from in shock.

For this uninvited guest, he was so addicted to swordsmanship just now that he didn't notice that there was a pair of thorough eyes nearby, watching him wield the Heavenly Dragon Swordsmanship.

The person who came was none other than Lan Lingyue, the fourth young lady of Lianxian Sect.

"Your comprehension of swordsmanship and sword intent is very high, and this Heavenly Dragon Sword Technique is in your hands, like water and wind swaying out. ”

"I think you have comprehended the sword intent sword technique in the sword technique, and you already have seven or eight points. ”

"At this moment, with your current level, a cultivator in the Hidden Dragon Stage may not be your opponent, you are too surprising to me, maybe you will become the biggest obstacle to me winning the championship. ”

Lan Lingyue, who was arrogant and self-esteemed, couldn't help but praise from the bottom of his heart after seeing Yu Feiyang's comprehension of the Heavenly Dragon Sword Technique.

"Fourth Miss is wrong, how can I be your opponent, Fourth Miss?" Yu Feiyang said modestly.

"Yes, I hope you're telling the truth. Lan Lingyue muttered to herself, turning around and leaving.

Yu Feiyang was inexplicably stunned, looking at Lan Lingyue's lonely shadow walking away, he couldn't help but mutter, "Yes, I hope what you said is true." ”

"Will what I'm saying be true?"

Yu Feiyang couldn't help but think about it, and after thinking about it, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Tomorrow's top 16, I don't know if I can get through, so I want to compete with her for the championship, it's too mysterious." ”

Yu Feiyang couldn't help but shake his head amusedly, and walked back towards his station.

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The next day, the arena of Lianxian Sect was still very lively, although this time there were only sixteen people and four big rings left in the five big competitions, but these sixteen people were the real powerhouses, and naturally no one would want to miss the next game.

Immediately after that, the round of the game that really entered the white sun began. In the competition for the top 16, Yu Feiyang's opponent in the draw turned out to be Lin Ting, the second-seeded player who came to participate in the competition, Xiuwei and swordsmanship, second only to their top-seeded player Cai Chengming of the Fire Dragon Valley.

"Senior Brother Feiyang, please be merciful!"

Hearing this result, although it was not the lottery result that Lin Ting wanted the most, he was still much luckier than those sub-players who drew from various factions.

"Senior Brother Lin is polite, your love is true!" Yu Feiyang felt that this sign was also acceptable, so he responded very politely.

"Each other!" Lin Ting said in a somewhat good mood.

“......”