The sky was gloomy, with endless thunderclouds rolling in, just like the waves of a river that kept rising and falling. /\/\Wandou Literature Network★ ../\/\
The mighty sky stretches for hundreds of miles, and is completely covered in darkness. At a glance, the sky seems to be stepping down, and it is so gloomy that it makes people feel terrible.
puff!
At dusk, there seemed to be a ray of sword light cutting through the thick black clouds, and a hole seemed to be opened in the sky. Endless light slanted out, forming a bright pillar of light.
In this dark and gloomy world, this ray of light is particularly bright.
Dang, Dang, Dang!
In the light, two figures flashed and exchanged blows quickly. Bolts of lightning squirmed around the two of them like wild pythons, and the light reflected in the sky kept flickering.
Gradually, the surrounding lightning no longer looked like wild pythons, but transformed into lifelike wild pythons out of thin air. On the huge thunder and lightning python body, there were purple scales with clear layers and clearly visible.
Above the snake's head, its eyes are like lightning, revealing its ferocious look.
Hundreds of thunder and lightning pythons were flying around the two people. From a distance, they looked like electric dragons dancing in the sky.
That little bit of light began to move, like a sky blade, cutting the dark clouds that stretched for hundreds of miles into two halves.
The two fighting figures kept moving with the light, and the sound of the weapons handing over was comparable to thunder, dull and full of infinite explosiveness, making the air buzz.
It was transmitted to the ground three thousand meters away, and the power remained unabated. Many flowers, plants and trees were shaken so hard that they shivered and withered.
The ones fighting against were none other than Xiao Chen and Ao Jiao. After comprehending day and night, the brand new Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique was being perfected bit by bit.
When all the hundreds of miles of dark clouds were cut by the brilliance, the thunderclouds dissipated, the darkness was swept away, and the brilliance of the bright sun poured down without reservation.
The golden sunshine shines on the earth again.
Xiao Chen and Ao Jiao stopped fighting, turned into two streams of light, and fell into the desolate valley in an instant.
Ao Jiao waved gently, put away the light blade in her hand, and said with a smile: "Hehe, that's right, in less than two months, you have almost transformed the new Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique, and it is very powerful. I’m afraid that it won’t be long before the thunder and lightning illusion appears will turn into a dragon.”
Xiao Chen smiled lightly, with a look of joy on his face.
With the immortal thunder will and the divine thunder talisman that was deeply imprinted in his mind and could never be forgotten, the process of transforming the Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique was much smoother than Xiao Chen imagined.
In the new Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique, Xiao Chen completely removed the elements of the artistic conception of wind and the artistic conception of cloud, and continued to strengthen the artistic conception of thunder.
Without wind and clouds, there is no thunder. Only when the wind and clouds change can thunder move everywhere.
This is the previous Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique. If you want to use it to its full potential, you must also dabble in the artistic conception of wind and the artistic conception of clouds.
But now, Xiao Chen gave up directly, for no other reason than that he simply didn't have time to re-understand the artistic conception of wind and cloud.
According to rumors, at some large auctions in the Kunlun world, crystal stones that can comprehend various attributes and artistic conceptions have appeared once they are swallowed.
It's a pity that it's expensive, and large-scale auctions are not held as soon as they are said to be possible. Water from afar cannot quench the thirst of the near.
The more important reason is that the old Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique, even if it understands the artistic conception of Fengyun and exerts its great power, is only an earth-level extreme martial skill comparable to the Four Seasons Sword Technique.
After all, it is not a heaven-level martial arts skill, and it cannot keep up with Xiao Chen's current pace. He must completely break the rules and come up with a disruptive innovation.
To build the new Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique into a sword technique that is comparable to heaven-level martial arts, it must also have a stable room for improvement and be able to accompany him for a long time.
Since there is no wind and no clouds, how can it become thunder? Without thunder, how can we talk about the Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique
Xiao Chen's idea was very simple. The thunderous artistic conception that was scattered before was very powerful, but it was scattered after all.
The current artistic conception of immortal thunder has been completely condensed, and the lightning that bursts out at will is no longer weaker than the lightning in nature.
That's right, the way Xiao Chen came up with was to use his own immortal thunder will to directly replace the thunder generated by the collision of wind and cloud, and apply it to the Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique.
As the power of the Immortal Thunder Will increases, the Thunder Tribulation derived from the Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique will continue to increase, enough to follow Xiao Chen for a long time.
Using oneself as thunder and transforming it into a calamity is the essence of the new thunder calamity sword technique.
In the new Thunder Tribulation Sword Technique, except for the last three Thunder Tribulation moves that remained unchanged, the starting position and the momentum-building moves were all changed, and were reduced to twelve moves by Xiao Chen.
It is divided into six basic moves, three thunder gathering moves, and three ultimate moves.
Putting back his wandering thoughts, Xiao Chen glanced at the north of the endless sky and murmured: "It's time to set off. On the way, we will try to upgrade the vision of the thunder and lightning python to a thunder dragon."
Such inspiration naturally comes from the thousands of true dragon lightnings surrounding the Divine Thunder Talisman Seal. It is naturally impossible to reach the sky in one step and transform thunder and lightning into a true dragon.
Xiao Chen could only take his time, step by step, starting with the wild python, then the thunder dragon, then the dragon, and finally evolved into the real dragon lightning.
The hot sunshine fell from the sky and fell on Xiao Chen, leaving a long reflection. Ao Jiao looked at the radiant Xiao Chen, with the corners of her mouth raised slightly, revealing a satisfied smile.
The two figures turned into streams of light, flew out of the valley one after another, and disappeared into the sky.
The target is the ninth-grade sect in the north, the Yinji Sect!
The Yinji Sect is the number one sect among the twenty-seven states in the north. Among the ninth-grade sects in the entire Tianwu Domain, the sect ranks second only to the Thunder and Lightning Palace where the Thunder King sits.
There are 20,000 disciples in the sect, and there are only two Martial Emperors on the surface. They have been in charge of the sect all year round. They have gone through several evil tribulations and have never fallen.
How many martial emperors belong to the Yinji Sect outside the vast outer starry sky? Such top-secret matters cannot be known to outsiders.
Over the long years, Yinji Sect has unknowingly become the center of the north, erecting high prestige.
In terms of reputation and status, it is much higher than the Haotian Sect, which is the largest sect in the south. There is almost no sect in the north that dares to compete with the Yinji Sect, relying on its absolute strength and foundation.
The Haotian Sect's prestige was built more on Shui Lingling, the newly promoted chief true disciple. Its strength and foundation were not much higher than those of the Man Yue Lou and Qian Xuan Sect in the south.
On ordinary days, the Yinji Sect is very lively. There are always warriors from other sects in the north who come to ask for martial arts lessons or spend a lot of money to buy some elixirs, soul weapons and spirit-returning beads from Yinji City.
But today's Yinji Sect is extremely noisy. On the Challenge Peak outside Yinji City, a large group of warriors have gathered early.
Visible from the horizon, thousands of rainbow lights are shooting towards the top of the mountain.
The challenge peaks of all the major sects are almost the same. The top of the mountain was flattened by the big shots to build a vast martial arts arena.
In the center of the martial arts arena is a huge arena carefully crafted from various precious minerals. Not far from the arena is a Qingtong bell full of ancient charm.
As soon as the bell rings, the challenge begins.
A figure on the ring was already standing quietly on it, eyes closed and deep in thought. Waves of vague cold air spread from his side, making the air become extremely cold for no apparent reason.
It was Bai Wuxue, the chief true disciple of the Yinji Sect, the seven giants whose reputation remained undiminished despite the drastic changes in Tianwu.
The rainbow light that shot towards the top of the mountain immediately stopped a thousand meters away and stopped moving forward.
Everyone knows that Bai Wuxue personally killed a casual cultivator with low-grade martial arts skills three months ago. If the battle really breaks out later, it will soon spread to the entire mountaintop platform.
But not many people really think that Xiao Chen can come.
"Haha, it's almost noon. The white-robed swordsman hasn't appeared yet. He probably won't come."
"How dare you come? Now Bai Wuxue doesn't even pay attention to low-grade martial saints. There is a high probability that he has definitely understood the will."
"Now that I think about it, what that kid said was really just a joke. Bai Wuxue is Bai Wuxue after all."
"I guess I received the news. Not long ago, a monster from the lower world challenged Bai Wuxue. Just don't crush him to pieces. It scared that kid."
"Soon, the battle of saints on the Prodigy List will begin. Bai Wuxue may be able to fight against the Four Saints."
Similar voices sounded one after another in the crowd in the air. The rumors were overwhelmingly biased towards Bai Wuxue, and no one was optimistic about Xiao Chen.
In the Kunlun world, strength has always been king. Now that Bai Wuxue is punching the Martial Saint with great power, the direction of the wind will naturally change accordingly.
A violent stream of light flew past, it was Ximen Leopard of the Ximen Family. He glanced at the lonely Bai Wuxue on the ring, and a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
Not long after, the passionate young master Murong Lingfeng, the number one genius in the war world Niu Deng, the best swordsman in the south Feng Sheng, and the mysterious swordsman Duan Yi who had recently been in the limelight all arrived one by one.
The arrival of many young monsters was unexpected and somewhat unexpected, and discussions arose one after another.
At this moment, a big purple bird slowly flew closer from a distance, and someone immediately recognized it as the Xuanyang Bird, the spiritual beast of Shui Lingling of the Haotian Sect.
"Look, the people from the Haotian Sect are here, and the boy in white robe is really not here."
Someone with sharp eyes didn't see Xiao Chen's shadow on it, and immediately started shouting.
On the back of the bird, the faces of the Haotian Sect couldn't help but look a little ugly. Jun Si frowned and said, "These guys are really looking down on others."
"Senior Sister, Junior Brother Xiao Chen, are you really not here?" asked another person behind him.
Shui Lingling was about to answer when she saw a commotion in the crowd and turned to look. Behind, under a thundercloud, An Junxi, who had been promoted to the Fourth Holy Son, arrived.
His appearance suddenly raised the atmosphere of the scene to a climax. Even Bai Wuxue, who had closed his eyes in deep thought, suddenly opened his eyes. Snowflakes were in his eyes, and a boundless vision of thousands of miles of ice was born, burning a wave of energy. Infinite fighting spirit.
An Junxi smiled slightly, escaped, landed on a nearby mountain peak and ignored him.
Time passed little by little, and Xiao Chen had not yet arrived. The warriors who had still had some interest and expectations all lost their patience, and some even started to curse in low voices.
"What a bullshit one-year agreement, it's just a cowardless person."
"It's a shame that Bai Wuxue officially recognized him, but it turns out it's nothing more than that."
"Even if you don't want to come, sending someone to admit defeat in advance will make us wait so long in vain."
"Haotian Sect's face has been completely humiliated by him."
On the back of Xuanyang Bird, Jun Si and his party couldn't help but look more anxious and embarrassed when they heard these comments.
Xiao Chen was timid before fighting. No matter what the reason was, Haotian Sect's face was lost.
Jun Si said hesitantly: "Senior sister, we'd better talk about it, procrastinating like this is not the answer."
Shui Lingling's soft and delicate face was as calm as ever, and she said calmly: "Don't worry, since he promised me to come back safely, he will definitely come."
boom!
Just when some elders of the Yinji Sect were impatient and announced that Xiao Chen would abstain from voting, a purple lightning bolt suddenly pierced the sky.
Like a spear falling down, it hit the big bronze bell in an instant. Within a radius of ten miles, a long and deafening bell sounded immediately.
The bell rang, and the roaring thunder and the deep bells merged together, resounding in all directions and reaching into the sky.
A figure fell down in a slight hurry, looked at Bai Wuxue in front of the ring, and said calmly: "Xiao Chen will arrive on time for a one-year appointment."
On the Xuanyang Bird, Shui Lingling's charming face melted away like soft water, her brows were filled with indescribable joy, and she smiled and said, "I knew he would definitely come."
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