"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
In the Taixuan Sword Tomb, countless sword souls were affected by the sword intent, broke out of the grave, spread out in the sky, emitted a sharp sword light, and danced with the sword intent.
Yang Qingxuan "looked" in amazement at the strange image in the sword mound in the sea of his consciousness, and he seemed to realize a little bit that a single stroke of a sword can be transformed into thousands, giving birth to countless sword intentions, sword shapes, and sword auras.
But throughout the ages, in the infinite universe, every kind of sword intent has been practiced by someone, and those peerless powerhouses are all annihilated in the traces of time, and the divine sword cannot be immortal, and they are finally buried here.
The sword intent contained in those ten big characters must have been practiced by strong people in the universe a long time ago. At this moment, inspired by the sword intent, those divine swords that retained the sword intent broke out of the grave and spread out. Out of peerless sword intent.
Among the countless divine swords dancing in the air, there is a colorful sword hanging in the void.
The end of the handle is wrapped in gold leaf, and fierce beasts and ghosts are carved on the body.
The body of the sword is blue in color, and the cold light is like flowing water. The colorful lights floating on it illuminate thousands of miles of clouds.
Yang Qingxuan felt something in his heart, grabbed it casually, and shouted: "Sword!"
The countless sword shadows in the sky dispersed immediately, and the sword fell into the hand, and it was very heavy. There were three gold characters in small script on the sword: Fighting ghosts and gods!
The sword intent contained in the three characters is exactly the same as those ten characters!
Yang Qingxuan trembled all over, and the sword intent on the three characters "fighting ghosts and gods" almost condensed and killed him!
Frightened, he flicked his wrist, and the Excalibur immediately dissipated from his hand, and the feeling of death dissipated invisible.
Yang Qingxuan's face turned pale, and he couldn't recover for a long time.
After thinking about it for a while, I slowly calmed down and continued to comprehend the ten big characters.
These ten big characters are just rubbings of the original handwriting, while the three characters "Fighting Ghosts and Gods" are the original handwriting on the sword. The strength of the sword intent contained in the two is completely different.
Above the huge barren rocks, Ding Yuan was even more suspicious, and secretly said in his heart: "What's the matter with his martial soul, the sword that appeared just now doesn't seem to be the same as the previous one, could it be able to change shape?"
"No, it's not just the change in shape, even the feeling on the sword is completely different."
Ding Yuan thought to himself: "Purple Martial Soul is really not as simple as it appears on the surface. But I am not very interested in his Martial Soul, I just want to know what kind of knowledge he can comprehend this sword scripture. degree."
After Yang Qingxuan adjusted his state, he continued to observe the ten big characters, immersed in the strokes and strokes. The sword intent of the ten big characters still shocked the sword soul in Taixuan Sword Tomb.
It's just that after adapting to the impact of the sword intent, the sword intent can no longer hurt him.
This time, he stared at Tuozhi for three days and three nights without blinking his eyes.
From the previous shock, to anxiety, to fear, Ding Yuan was completely numb in the end, and even wanted to come down several times to see if Yang Qingxuan had been beheaded by the sword intent, so he remained motionless.
But every time he swept down his consciousness, he could sense subtle spiritual changes, and he didn't look like a dead person, so he endured his impulse again and again.
Finally, three days later, Yang Qingxuan moved.
Grabbing in the air, a treasured sword appeared in his hand, exuding a sharp sword aura.
Ding Yuan's pupils shrank, and he took a sharp breath. The sword in Yang Qingxuan's hand was the third sword he had ever seen. It wasn't for killing monsters or fighting ghosts and gods, but a sword named Shengxie.
The sword intent on the Demon Slaying Sword is completely different from these ten characters. Fighting Ghosts and Gods is the most suitable sword, but it is too terrifying. Just the three-character sword intent is not something Yang Qingxuan can bear.
This sword of defeating evil is one of the thousands of swords that are touched when the sword intent is in the air.
The sword body is narrow and sharp, and the handle is decorated with bronze carvings. When it trembles, there is a mournful and shrill sound, which is disturbing.
"All-in-one style!"
Yang Qingxuan raised his sword and swiped in the air.
Ding Yuan trembled all over his body, his eyes widened in horror, there was a bit of sword intent revealed in this stroke of the sword, far better than before!
"Impossible, impossible!"
Ding Yuan said in amazement: "This level of sword intent, I have spent at least ten years of immersion, how could he be able to master it in ten days!"
This huge gap in talent made it difficult for Ding Yuan to accept.
But then, every stab of Yang Qingxuan's sword shocked him. Gradually, he finally became numb and had to accept the reality in front of him.
It took this peerless genius ten days to comprehend the level of sword intent that he had only realized in ten years.
Yang Qingxuan's sword dance this time was slower than before. After each sword fell, it stopped for half an hour. It took a few days for this set of sword skills to dance.
After the dance, he calmed down and continued to observe the rubbing paper.
Ding Yuan finally calmed down, accepted Yang Qingxuan's heaven-defying talent, observed him calmly, and secretly said: "In the Five Nations Competition in a year's time, this son will definitely meet Hai Tang, two peerless geniuses will collide, I really look forward to it. And what makes me look forward to it even more is, to what extent can he finally comprehend this sword scripture?"
Ding Yuan's eyes shone brightly, like two sharp sword qi, one brightened and the other went out.
He has been immersed in this sword scripture for many years, and has achieved the title of the number one swordsman in the Northern Five Kingdoms. Seeing such a genius in the way of swords, he can't help being happy, and even a little ready to move.
Yang Qingxuan sat for half a month this time.
Ding Yuan also waited patiently. He observed the sword scripture by himself. The longest time he sat for three years, half a month was very short.
"Here comes the sword."
Yang Qingxuan let out a soft drink, grasped the Shengxie sword in his hand, and began to dance in the air, "The situation rises in one style."
Ding Yuan's eyelids twitched, and he said in shock, "I have improved a bit!"
He often observes the sword scriptures, but not every time he observes, he can gain something. Most of the time he gets nothing, but every time Yang Qingxuan uses it, he is improving.
This time it took three days to dance ten characters.
Yang Qingxuan put away his sword, and suddenly heaved a long sigh, and sat back in front of the rubbing paper, continuing to observe.
Ding Yuan stared at Lao Yuan, thinking: "It's so strange, why is he sighing?"
He was very curious in his heart, but it was inconvenient to ask, but he thought to himself: "Generally, one must have a clear understanding before observing the sword scriptures, so as to gain something. Could it be that every time he dances the sword, he can have a clear understanding?"
This thought immediately startled him, he shook his head again and again, and said to himself: "Impossible, impossible."
This observation took the longest time, and it was not until one month later that he got up and began to dance the sword.
"Hey!"
Ding Yuan suddenly stood up from the void, his face was full of shock, his eyeballs were about to fall down, the sword intent Yang Qingxuan displayed at this moment was no less than him!
Yang Qingxuan has become so awesome, let's buy a few monthly tickets from everyone to increase his sword comprehension value :)
(end of this chapter)