"Canghai Jue!"

Where Li Xudu's sword light rose, it seemed like a tide in the vast ocean. Endless sword intent rolled in, like a huge blue wave rushing towards him, giving people a suffocation feeling. Straws of sword intent were blazing, and each was enough to smash people to pieces. For a moment, the ghost masters around him retreated one after another, fearing that they were implicated by this terrifying power.

After not coming for a while, the sword master Li Xudu's sword power has increased a lot. It should be thanks to my last time in the competition with him. From me, I have "stealed" a lot of the mysteries of sword rules. Who is the real sword supreme person who is not such a person who gathers the strengths of the hundred schools of thought?

The Immortal Bone Sword is raised, the holy energy is rolling, and the nine-level sword aura is lingering. It is directly used to fight Li Xudu with the sword heart unity!

...

Hundreds of moves passed by, sweat fell like rain, and the battle was so refreshing. Li Xudu was also excited. His eyes were full of light and his sword opened and closed: "You have also become much stronger when you step into the semi-saint realm. I didn't disappoint me, Bu Yixuan, show you your real skills and let me see what methods you, a monster, have!"

Li Xudu’s swordsmanship is successful. I can only stay unbeaten by relying on my usual methods. It is almost impossible to defeat him.

Just make up my mind, Lin Muzhao is the only one here. Even if I use any extraordinary means, she will not say it out. She let out a low roar and directly activates the shadow of the sword soul!

"Swish--"

A figure of a beautiful sword saint was immersed in the Immortal Bone Sword. It was the middle-aged sword saint Bei Chenfeng. After summoning this sword soul shadow, the power of the sword saint increased sharply as if it was helped by the gods. The whole person was enlightened by the sword soul shadow and his mastery of the sword saint also entered a new realm. The long sword was wrapped in a strong heavenly power and fought fiercely against the sword saint Li Xudu again.

This time, Li Xudu was obviously very surprised. After less than fifty moves, his sword moves began to be suppressed. Under the eyes of the sword god, the mystery of the sword moves was fully exposed. Coupled with the pressure of the shadow of the sword soul, his artistic conception of the Canghai Sword Technique began to collapse little by little, until he struggled to last for 300 rounds, with a loud bang, Li Xudu's body was divided into two by the terrifying sword light urging from the Immortal Bone Sword!

"I lost."

His ghost slowly condensed again, holding the long sword in his hand, looking at me with a little confused, and said, "Over the years, you and the two saints can defeat me, I have to admit that you defeated me at a lower level than Li Qingyin and Lin Muzhao. Moreover, I, Li Xudu, lost with confidence. As the price of defeat, you can take all my Canghai Sword Art."

As he said that, he raised his hand and waved it, and the essence of the Canghai Sword Technique appeared in the form of mysterious symbols of the sword rules, imprinted into my eyebrows one by one, imprinted in the heart of all things, and became a deep mark.

Canghai Sword Art, the famous skill of Jian Gongzi Li Xudu, let alone now, even in ancient times, it was enough to make many people lose their heads. Now Jian Gongzi is willing to offer a complete set of Canghai Sword Art, which is also a great fortune for me. Even if I don’t practice this set of sword techniques, I can at least deduce some sword rules that are of great benefit to me.

"Senior, why did you give me the Canghai Sword Art?" I was a little surprised: "Have you given this set of sword art to Qingyin and Senior Sister?"

"No."

Li Xudu shook his head, his voice low and powerful: "The reason I gave you Canghai Sword Art is because I have also learned many unrecognized sword rules from the battle with you. Fighting with you is far more beneficial than fighting with Li Qingyin and Lin Muzhao, so I can only hand over Canghai Sword Art to you, so that we can not owe each other."

He is really a straightforward ghost.

I clasped my fists and said, "Thank you for giving me the Dharma."

"You're welcome, you can challenge more ghosts."

"Um."

...

Needless to say, a group of sword spirits looked at me sinisterly, with malicious smiles, including men and women, old and young, and each of them was talking to each other without any scruples.

"See, this kid actually asked Mr. Jian to hand over the Canghai Sword Technique. Hehehe, our chance has finally come."

"Yes, if you kill this kid and take his spiritual ruins, you can get many wonderful methods. Even the Canghai Sword Technique is included. My Master Lingjian can be the boss of the sixth floor of the sword tomb!"

"Kill this kid to death, let Li Qingyin and Lin Muzhao cry!"

A group of ghosts performed the jungle law of the strong in full swing, and each gave out his own weapons, just waiting for me to choose one to fight.

I looked down on these evil spirits from the bottom of my heart. Compared with the sword master Li Xudu, these evil spirits lacked too much energy and mind. So I raised my hand and pointed and said, "That Master Lingjian, plus the one who is known as the No. 1 Sword Cuihua in Liezhou nine thousand years ago, is also here. I want to hit you two at the same time and get over and die!"

"Okay, you guy, you're so arrogant!" Master Lingjian drew his sword.

Grandma Cuihua smiled gloomy and walked over with a huge iron sword that was completely inconsistent with her body. The sound of the iron sword rubbing on the ground was very harsh. Her figure became louder and louder, and she actually showed a magic image. The iron sword slashed over the sky and seemed to collapse suddenly, using the space rule sword!

I secretly applauded in my heart. When I drew the sword, I sacrificed the shadow of the sword soul. I directly used a move to move the aura mountain and river to meet it. This move to move the aura mountain and river contains the rules of sword path. The space around the flow of sword energy continued to collapse, forming a more terrifying lethality. While strangling with Grandma Cuihua's attack, I pulled up and pointed my left finger to hit a sword technique, which gathered into the sword move of the Master Lingjian.

"Boom boom boom"

My fingers were a little numb, and the Yin Spirit who could rank in the sixth level was indeed not weak. Although these two were inferior to Mr. Jian, the power of their collaboration was quite extraordinary, at least about 60% stronger than Mr. Jian, which put a lot of pressure on me. This pressure was exactly what I wanted. Only real pressure could stimulate their stronger potential.

Being able to understand the clear and even the unity of the sword heart in a short time is enough to prove that my understanding in swordsmanship is far superior to others. What I have to do now is to stimulate this understanding and potential bit by bit. No master in this world is not forced out. The more you force yourself, the higher your final achievement will be!

In the distance, after Lin Muzhao defeated a sword ghost, he saw me fighting against two ghosts at the same time, and couldn't help but frown, but he didn't disturb her. She knew that I was immersed in a decisive battle that was evenly matched. At this time, I must not disturb me, otherwise I would have to worry about my life.

...

In the flash of lightning, Master Lingjian, Grandma Cuihua attacked three moves at the same time, and my reaction must be faster. My body turned into a cloud and disappeared in the distance. The next moment I attacked several swords. Their speed was fast, and I had to be faster. Sometimes, in a hurry, I had to use several interconnected moves at the same time, otherwise I would be unable to withstand the opponent's crazy attack.

Nearly three hundred moves passed in a blink of an eye. Master Lingjian roared, Grandma Cuihua roared, and both Yin Ling Sword Cultivators fell into madness, as if they were about to get rid of me, a young sword cultivator.

Li Xudu hugged his arms with his arms, watched the battle from afar, without saying a word.

I didn't think about anything, but just let my body's natural reactions fight. The speed became faster and faster. The offense and defense transformation was completed in an instant, which directly made Grandma Cuihua's roar louder. The giant sword kept scattering, and terrifying sword lights attacked, but I activated the Zhuque's body technique to turn into clouds and smoke, avoiding up and down in the sword light, and then launched a fierce attack, shocking Grandma Cuihua back.

The Master Lingjian kept whistling, holding the sword in one hand and pinching the sword technique in the other hand, launching a double attack, and the sword pillars above his head rumbled, and he was already in a state of madness.

Until the early morning, the killing was so refreshing that it felt particularly comfortable. All the mysteries of the rules obtained in the battle were included in Lingxu's memory, but they looked very embarrassed. The robe of the disciple of the Holy Palace was cut with sword marks, and the blood and sweat mixed together dyed the robe red, which looked shocking.

"It's dawn, I won't fight."

I swung several swords and condensed into a sword wall, making it impossible for the other two to break through, and whispered to stop the battle.

"Don't you say you won't fight?"

A chaotic mist spread out in front of my eyes, and Grandma Cuihua broke through the world, her expression was ferocious, and her long sword danced in the air.

"It's dawn."

While I retreated, I smiled and said, "Your ghost power will become weaker and weaker after dawn, and it will be less than half of its strength. It is boring to defeat you like this."

"Boy is arrogant!" Master Lingjian roared.

At this moment, a ray of dawn light was cast through the crystal pillars on the upper level, and the entire sixth-level sword tomb became much brighter. The sunlight contained the holy Taoist qi, which greatly weakened the power of the Yin Spirit, so that the sword that the man from the Spirit Sword slashed was easily blocked by me. Instead, I sent back and punched him directly and flew back dozens of feet, dragging long traces on the ground. At this time, he was already vulnerable.

"See?"

"I didn't see it!" Grandma Cuihua was furious and was about to continue fighting with a sword.

At this moment, a graceful figure floated over. Lin Muzhao raised his hand and knocked Grandma Cuihua back with a sword. Her pretty face was covered with a layer of frost. He said lightly: "Don't be shameless. My junior brother came here for experience. It's not for you dead ghosts. Grandma Cuihua, if you dare to be arrogant, I will immediately destroy your soul."

Grandma Cuihua was once a defeated general under her senior sister. Although her face was ferocious, she didn't say a word. Her body turned into a ray of black smoke and sank into a big sword in the distance.

...

Leaving the sword tomb and breathing the fresh air outside, it feels comfortable.

"Senior sister, thank you just now." I said.

Lin Muzhao frowned: "Junior brother, you can't do this. It's too crazy to challenge two sixth-level sword cultivators at the same time. Even junior sister Qingyin and I dare not do this, but you are so bold."

"It's okay, senior sister, I have my own sense of responsibility."

Her eyes looked faintly, she looked at me deeply, and said, "Do you want to enter the seventh floor as soon as possible?"

"How do you...you know?"

She walked forward on the grass behind her back with her hands, and Juechen's figure was as beautiful as a picture: "Can your little thoughts escape the eyes of your senior sister? Come and go back to the cave to heal your wounds and rest."

"oh……"
Chapter completed!