Ye Futian still stayed there, looking at the cliff and continuing to study the swordsmanship.
Luo Yue was the daughter of the lord of Taixuan City, but he was not overbearing. During the battle in the Ruins Realm, and when they met at Taixuan Restaurant, Luoyue gave him a good impression. Moreover, he was the nephew of the master of Taixuan Tower and a disciple of Taixuan Mountain.
He entered Taixuan Mountain to practice as a favor. Seeing that Luoyue was only one step away, he helped her with the music of the piano without saying anything. After all, even without him, Luoyue would be able to break through this level sooner or later. Words are just a small effort, so he is not stingy, just like the master of Taixuan Tower sent him to Taixuan Mountain.
"Shijing, when I hear the sound of your piano, it really matches perfectly with the battle of swordsmanship. In a daze, it's as if I haven't heard anything at all, and I don't seem to be distracted at all." A person next to him said: "If you want to do this, He must not only be very accomplished in musical instruments, but also have a profound understanding of the way of the sword, right?"
Ye Futian looked at the other person and smiled. There are many people who know him in Jianyuan these days, and they often communicate with each other.
"How dare I talk about my understanding of swordsmanship when there are disciples of Jian Yuan here? I'm just a master of the art." Ye Futian said with a smile. As humble as he showed, the other party also took it for granted. He said with a smile: "Is it possible that I deliberately hide myself and pretend to be a pig to eat the tiger? , otherwise, I would never have seen you practicing swordsmanship in Jianyuan."
The other party's tone was casual and obviously meant to be a joke.
"I came to Jianyuan to watch swordsmanship. To practice swordsmanship, I'd better go back secretly to avoid being laughed at by you." Ye Futian responded with a smile. Many people around him showed a faint smile, and another person said: "I Rather, I think that you, Shijing, are hiding your secrets, and perhaps you have achieved some success in the way of swordsmanship."
Ye Futian shook his head and said nothing. He continued to look towards the cliff, meditating on it.
There is nothing more important than practice. If you have this opportunity to practice in Taixuan Mountain, you cannot miss it. You should practice well to improve yourself.
On the other side, Wan Shouyi and Luo Yue's group left together. Luo Yue was still thinking about the breakthrough just now. Although she thought it was a coincidence, the sound of the piano was just right to help her. I'm afraid Shi Jing herself didn't know it.
The sound of the piano in this Shijing is clear and the artistic conception is extraordinary. It is indeed a talent that can be made on the piano path. Maybe the uncle sent him to Taixuan Mountain for this purpose, but I don't know why he came to practice swordsmanship.
"Senior Brother Wan, what do you think of Shijing?" Luoyue asked.
"Very good. He is a humble and studious person. He is a talented person. I just don't know what his talent is. But since the fourth lady sent him to Taixuan Mountain, he must have something outstanding." Wan Shouyi responded, which was also his true opinion.
"Well, his piano music has a charm and is very pure." Luoyue nodded slightly: "Senior Brother Wan, if you have the chance, take more care of Shi Jing. I have met him once and we are familiar with each other, and it was given by my uncle. Those who go to Mount Taixuan are not disciples of Mount Taixuan, so don’t be isolated.”
"Don't worry, Shi Jing is quite popular, and many of Jian Yuan's disciples also take good care of him." Wan Shou smiled and said, "Even without your instructions, with the face of Fourth Miss, we will naturally do what we can. Do."
"Yes." Luoyue nodded lightly: "Thank you, senior brother."
She gave her instructions as a way of repaying the other person's favor for not helping her break through the realm of swordsmanship.
Hope he can achieve something here.
Luoyue couldn't help but think of the mysterious sword cultivator in the Ruins Realm. If he came to Taixuan Mountain to practice swordsmanship, he would definitely have unlimited potential.
Unfortunately, after that day, the mysterious sword cultivator disappeared.
Little did she know that the sword cultivator she was thinking of was practicing swordsmanship in Jianyuan, and he was the same person she had asked to take care of.
Unconsciously, another period of time passed, and Ye Futian practiced day after day.
On this day, in the mountain behind Qin Pavilion, he stood on the edge of the cliff, in front of the sea of clouds.
In his right hand, he holds a sword.
He stretched his palms flat, as if time and space had stopped. However, there was an invisible Taoist power permeating the world around him, which was extremely oppressive. This Taoist power seemed to penetrate into every corner of the world, pervasive.
His palm passed by, and in an instant, a brilliant golden divine light flashed away, and a golden trace appeared in the sea of clouds in front of him, as if it was cut directly. However, Ye Futian's movements did not stop. He stepped forward and drew his arm again. Passed by, another golden line cut through, and the space seemed to be cut off.
It is the first move of the Divine Sword. The sword technique is a thread in the sky. Every time the sword is struck, a thread in the sky is directly cut off.
Ye Futian took a step forward and slashed out with his sword. The sea of clouds changed from a calm state to a roaring swordsmanship storm. Countless sword marks were crisscrossed. It seemed that unknowingly, the swordsmanship had transformed from the first level to the second level. , Vientiane cutting.
After a while, Ye Futian's figure stopped and stood quietly above the sea of clouds.
"I have practiced swordsmanship for so long, and this is the level?" At this time, a clear voice came. Just by hearing the voice, Ye Futian knew it was Little Phoenix. She raised her head to look at Feng Yan, feeling the aura on her body, and her eyes A smile couldn't help but appear in his eyes: "Is it broken?"
"That's right, I'm in the same realm as you now." Feng Yan said with some pride.
"Yes, I broke through without even realizing it." Ye Futian said in a low voice, feeling a little envious in his heart. This kind of cultivation talent is probably beyond the reach of many talented humans. The born holy fetus is really powerful.
"That's right, I am a divine phoenix." Feng Yan raised her head and looked at Ye Futian with some contempt: "It's not like you. You don't learn the way of piano. You go to Jianyuan to practice swordsmanship. You just practice swordsmanship. Practice. After all this time, Divine Sword Fleeting Time is still at this level, you have just passed the first level, right?"
"Forehead… "
Ye Futian had a dark look on his face. Was he being looked down upon
He looked at the little Phoenix with a smile. It seemed that Feng Yan was a little swollen after breaking through the realm.
I saw Feng Yan staring at him unblinkingly at this moment. Looking at this posture, she was obviously a little excited and wanted to try it.
"Do you still know about the Divine Sword?" Ye Futian asked with a smile.
"There are many people in Taixuan Mountain's Jianyuan who know this swordsmanship. Why don't I understand?" Feng Yan said proudly. Ye Futian nodded. Jianyuan's disciples also said that there are many people who practice Divine Sword in the fleeting years, but there are few who have achieved it. It is extremely powerful, so everyone who practices swordsmanship wants to learn it, but those who achieve it are very rare.
"Okay, since you know this swordsmanship, how about you try the sword?" Ye Futian said with a smile.
"Okay." Just as Ye Futian guessed, Feng Yan was eager to try when she came here. Now that Ye Futian took the initiative, she immediately agreed. This time she must embarrass this guy and make him look like a normal person. Aloof and indifferent.
"Let's get started." Feng Yan seemed a little impatient. The moment she finished speaking, Ye Futian felt the temperature between heaven and earth rise sharply. In just an instant, like a furnace, an illusory divine fire enveloped the heaven and earth, and Ye Futian seemed to feel... Wrapped in it.
With a long cry, the phoenix roared for nine days, and the huge phantom of the divine bird Phoenix appeared in the sky. The sea of clouds was branded red under the flames, and Ye Futian's body seemed to be burning.
However, he still stood there quietly, extremely calm. As soon as his thoughts moved, the vast space was filled with sword intent, which seemed to be everywhere. The sharp sound of the sword whistling came out, which was a bit harsh, and the entire void was filled with extremely... Sharp breath.
"I'm going to take action." Ye Futian looked at Feng Yan and said.
"I'm going to take action too." Feng Yan's pupils were burning with divine fire, shooting into Ye Futian's eyes, making Ye Futian feel that his will was being burned.
He smiled, stepped forward, and his figure disappeared in an instant, and the sword in his hand also passed through his body at the same time.
"Boom..." The divine fire on Feng Yan also exploded at this moment, burning the world, but Ye Futian's figure disappeared in front of her eyes.
She was horrified to find that in an instant, Ye Futian's illusory figure was all around her body, as if Ye Futian had been to every place, and had cut through his sword in every place.
An extreme sense of crisis came, and Feng Yan's face suddenly changed. She felt that the space she was in seemed to be shattered. She was actually in a prison, a prison cut by everything, with countless criss-crossing sword marks. , to crush this space.
"Father, mother!" Feng Yan closed her eyes and shouted.
"Buzz." A figure flashed away, and Ye Futian pulled Feng Yan's body out, as if leaving a gap deliberately.
Below, the space was chopped into countless fragments, as if it had been cut and shattered.
Feng Yan opened her eyes and glanced down, a little scared, then raised her eyes and glared at Ye Futian angrily: "You actually did it?"
?
Ye Futian looked innocent.
"You actually have the heart to do it..." Feng Yan felt extremely aggrieved.
"..."
Ye Futian was speechless.
Two extremely tyrannical powers descended, and a pair of Phoenix Demon Emperors appeared in front of Ye Futian.
Ye Futian's mouth twitched and he called his parents again
Can you still have fun
"Shi Jing has met the senior." Ye Futian's heart was full of horses galloping, but on the surface he still greeted him politely.
The two demon emperors stared at him, their pressure blooming. You can imagine how stressed Ye Futian was at this moment, and how depressed he felt.
"Father, mother, he bullied me." Feng Yan said aggrievedly, her voice almost crying.
Ye Futian was almost crying, so shameless.
"You caused trouble yourself and wanted to show off, how about now?" Mother Feng looked at Feng Yan and said, this girl may have to suffer a little, the sky is the limit.
"Senior, you have learned from me." Ye Futian burst into tears of gratitude. God can teach him a lesson. When did he bully Feng Yan
"You are not a good bird. She is just a child. Why are you unleashing such strong swordsmanship?" Feng Mu said, glaring at Ye Futian.
"Uh..." Ye Futian looked confused. He really wanted to reply that you are a bird, and the whole family is... but he didn't dare.
Feng Yan, kid
As expected of a mother, she will protect her shortcomings.
"Did you learn swordsmanship in Jianyuan?" Feng Yan's father asked.
"Yes." Ye Futian nodded, and the other party was silent. The two demon kings looked at each other, feeling a little shocked in their hearts.
This guy has learned all six famous songs. In such a short period of time, he has already mastered the second level of Excalibur.
Are you here to defend the pavilion, or are you here to steal your master
If this continues, will he steal all the unique skills of Taixuan Mountain
(End of chapter)