Invincible Sword Realm

“This is the name of the sword technique: Sword Qi is like silk, created by the sixth generation of Sword Emperor!” Sword Spirit slows down to: “The so-called sword qi is like silk, which is to compress the sword qi again, just like casting a sword, compressing iron blocks constantly, the smaller the compression, the greater the mass of the iron blocks. That's how this sword works! And the same goes for this ghost fire, the more skillfully you manipulate it, the more powerful it becomes! ”

“Sword like silk?” There was an exciting glow in the eyes of the leaves, "he said.“ What grade? ”

The Sword Spirit sank and said: "Middle-class! But that power, it's definitely not weak. ”

“Stop it and teach me now!” Yang Ye can't wait any longer. Swordsmanship has always been his weakness, not that he can't practise talent, but that he doesn't have good swordsmanship! You can't rob even if you rob them, unless you rob those gates, and robbing those gates is like death!

The Sword Spirit nodded slightly and said: "Close your eyes and I will teach you this sword technique! ”

Yang Ye's eyes were closed. Soon, a piece of information poured into his brain...

About half an hour later, Yang Ye slowly opened his eyes, reached for a grip, the dragonbone sword appeared in his hand, gently waved, a sword gas lasered out, bombarded the ground not far away, and countless stones sputtered.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ye frowned and shook his head. According to the swordsmanship as silky as the sword technique, he compressed the sword, but it did not seem ideal, because his swordsmanship did not seem to have changed much!

“Without speed, your sword heart is clear. You have many advantages over ordinary people in training swords, but keep in mind that your mind is impatient. No swordsmanship can happen overnight. The reason I'm showing you this sword is like silk and manipulating a ghost fire is not to have you fix it right now, and then practice both, after all, it's unrealistic. My purpose is to give you a clear idea of some of my shortcomings in practice, okay?” Sword Spirit Easing Path.

Yang Yip nodded when he heard the rumor. "I've been taught!” Indeed, he was a little too anxious. Swordsmanship is really impossible at once. Now his main purpose should be to practice well and get himself into the realm of the Spirit as soon as possible! As for swordsmanship and Ghost Fire, it can only be suspended first!

Sitting on the floor, Yang Ye began to wildly absorb Xuan Qi.

Seeing this scene, Gusheng Sword Spirit nodded slightly. Although the person in front of him was a bit radical in character, he was able to change if he knew wrong, and did not just use himself. Overall, people are still nice, so long as they don't touch his scales, they get along well.

With a glimmer of sword light, Sword Spirit recovered to become the main body suspended next to the leaves of the Yang.

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Sword Sect, Taiqing Palace.

At this time, only two people stood in Noda's Taiqing Palace, an elderly man with white hair hanging from his waist with a gourd, and an elegant middle-aged man, who looked slightly cooler on the field.

Half a dozen, middle-aged Joya. "Uncle, are you really going to break into the sky? ”

The old man with white hair took down the gourd and poured a sip of wine. He glanced at the sky and said: "Curtain shade, I know what you're worried about, but you should know that I'm at my limit. If you don't break in, you wait for me to sit down. Go ahead, I have a chance! ”

“But if I fail, my sword will never be destroyed again!” Joya's middle-aged man sighed.

“By the time I reach my limit, the Sword Sect will be no more!” The old man with white hair is haunted: “If you go in, you still have a chance, and the sword sect has a chance, but if you don't go, up to three years, the sword sect will still face a havoc. At that time, Sword Sect really didn't have a chance! ”

Confucian middle-aged man sighed low, "Shame on the curtain, I have the sword sect, not only does it not reproduce the scenery of hundreds of years ago, but it is less than a year, shame on the ancestral master of the sword ancestry! ”

The old man with white hair shook his head and said: "I don't blame you. If I hadn't caused trouble for Sword Sect, I would have pissed off Yuanmen, and Sword Sect wouldn't have been suppressed by them in the dark for thousands of years. Of course, I don't regret what happened back then. What I regret is the kid named Yang Ye. What a shame! ”

“Yang Ye?” Joya's middle-aged man whispered, “The one who killed the Sword King, now known as the Sword King? ”

The old man with white hair nodded his head and his eyes flashed with regret. “On that day, in an effort to ease the resentment with Hundred Flowers Palace and Yuanmen, I gave him up. I have to say, this was the stupidest decision I've ever made in my drunken life! Abandoned him, not only did Sect lose a super sword genius, but also made Sword Sect a laughingstock for everyone in the southern domain. His reputation has fallen, making Sword Sect dissatisfied with us all now. I have to say, this is the wrong decision I made! ”

“It's a shame!” Joya's middle-aged man said: “If he is a disciple of the Sword Sect, as long as he does not die, even if the Sword Sect dies, he will be able to rebuild the Sword Sect with the calling power of his Sword Emperor. But there's still room for salvation. Poetry is not one with her."

The drunken man interrupted Joya's middle-aged man, saying: “Not necessary for now. If I cross the Sky Road, the problems facing Sword Sect are no longer problems. If I do not succeed, the survival of Sword Sect depends on God's will! ”

Silence in the field was half, and Joya's middle-aged man said: "How sure is Uncle Shifu? ”

“Thirty percent! ”

Joya's middle-aged man's heart was overwhelmed, half-hearted, and he said: "At that time, I will use the power of the entire disciple of the Sword Sect to help Master Uncle! ”

The drunken man nodded slightly, “Yes! ”

“ …… ”

A day later, in the fifth floor, the leaves of Yang were like a whirlpool, and the air in the fifth floor poured wildly towards him. At this time, the breath emitted on the leaves is more than a little stronger than before. If someone were here, they would find that the air around the leaves presents a strange distortion at this time!

Control the gas!

This is the sign of the strong spiritual realm, that is, Yang Ye is not far from the spiritual realm at this time!

In fact, Yang Ye was very depressed at this time, because he could have entered the realm of spirituality earlier, but this little vortex sucked 80% of the Xuan Qi into the door, which means that less than 20% really became his Xuan Qi! But okay, even if it's only 20%, it's a lot more than all of the average Kingslayer!

In addition to Yang Ye, some of the geniuses on the fourth floor also showed signs of the realm of the spiritual ascendant, such as the ghost of the demon, the snow falling, and the Lord Hilo and the Tenth of Words beside him! These people are geniuses in the genius, and they have reached the peak of the kingdom, especially the two people who have already half-footed into the realm of the spiritual. It is easy for them to advance to the realm of the spiritual!

On the fourth floor, everyone is struggling to practise, because if anyone reaches the realm of the Spirit first, the other side is doomed to misery. They don't want to be miserable, so they're desperate.

And the third and second floors, as well as the first floors of the Xuan...

None of those Xuan men dare to practice well? Why? Because there are enemies all around, and whoever practises is looking for death!

If the previous shooting was for the location, then the shooting now is for hatred! Yes, now that one, two, three layers of Xuan has killed Red Eye, see everyone as if they were enemies, let them practice quietly? Lend them ten balls, and they won't dare!

It is worth mentioning that Annanjing, after Annanjing walked down the fifth floor, came to the place of the submarine dragon tablet in front of the submarine dragon stage. When people thought she was going to challenge the Genius of the Xuan Dynasty, she did not move, but just stood quietly, her eyes fell on the name of the first generation of Wushu gods!

That's it, she's been standing there all day.

Of course no one dares to bother her, just kidding, as long as she doesn't get into trouble with someone else, someone else is thankful. Who dares go to her trouble on the field? When the snow fell on Annan Jing, there was also a slight stiffness in his eyes!

Time slowly passes and another day passes.

“Boom!”

In the early morning of the third day, in the fourth floor, a horrific atmosphere suddenly erupted inside the snow, surrounded by masked people, suddenly shocked by this momentum in the back of the legs.

Everyone in the field was surprised. Did you get promoted?

And at this moment, there was also a sudden and horrible magic in the body. The magic was like substance, instantly covering the magic in it!

Seeing this scene, the faces of the countless demonic bastards flourish with ecstasy, while the faces of the human bastards on the side sink completely!

“Death to this human Xuan! ”

The sound of magic is like a thunderbolt in the presence of all the human Xuan's ears!

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