Chapter 193 Training in the Sword Tomb
Recalling that scene, Under Yun Wan'er's fair and beautiful cheeks, there was a hint of complexity in her heart.
Because he was in the same class as Lin Fan,
She will inevitably hear some relevant news about their generation.
Rumors about that person,
There are also more and more gradually.
In just a few years, he crossed the bottleneck of the innate realm and became the person with the fastest advancement in strength among that generation.
Later, after being promoted to Xiantian, he mastered the will of the sword beyond the level, and defeated one against five, showing an extremely powerful posture! And just now, When he saw the will of the sword displayed by Yang Qingyun, and the aura of the middle stage of the Xiantian realm mixed with it.
At this time, she didn't feel any regret in her heart.
To know, Now, her strength is only at the peak of the Xiantian realm.
Far from the master realm,
There is still quite a distance.
After all, the threshold of becoming a master is not so easy to cross.
Many people spend their entire lives unable to overcome that barrier.
Even she,
There is no hope of breaking through that bottleneck.
The reason why she fell in love with Lin Fan in the first place was because she saw a lot of potential in him, and she herself had a secret that could lead to being promoted to Grandmaster. However, because of her lack of strength, she could not do it alone. If you can't get it, you need to find someone with good strength and absolute trust to help.
After all, Lin Fan was just a commoner, but he was able to enter Changchun Temple, whether it was talent, luck or perseverance.
So she prepared to cultivate it,
Let him be your helper in getting that opportunity.
And if she wants to cultivate an innate realm that can help her, it will cost a lot of resources, even if she is a warrior at the peak of the innate realm.
Therefore, When I first saw Yang Qingyun’s performance, Although she was a little moved, But finally gave up.
In her opinion, although the boy named Yang Qingyun was good, she clearly saw that that boy lacked some of the arrogance that a young prodigy should have.
Without the aspiration to be invincible against peers, how can one reach the pinnacle of martial arts?
In her opinion at that time, Although the boy named Yang Qingyun is stronger than Lin Fan, But the difference in xinxing,
In the end, Lin Fan would be able to catch up from behind and even reach a level of cultivation that he would never be able to reach! but now, There was no doubt that she had some regrets.
Right now,
Yun Wan'er could not help but feel a little sour in her heart.
The boy who originally thought his future was not bright, has maintained a rapid growth rate and quickly achieved innate talent.
It is already the middle stage of Xiantian Realm now.
Not much different from her.
And if the rumors are true,
If the opponent really has just broken through the Xiantian realm, he can fight one against five, and deal with five enemies who have been deeply involved in the Xiantian realm for many years.
So now, the opponent's strength will only become more terrifying! "If I had chosen that person, maybe he would be able to help me in a while."
Yun Wan'er glanced at Lin Fan, who was still at the peak of Zang training, and couldn't help but sigh softly in her heart.
A faint hint of regret lingered in my heart.
Yang Qingyun naturally had no idea about Yun Wan'er's inner activities behind her.
At this time he,
Through the entrance of that space vortex, We have already entered another world! desolate,
dark,
The whole world was dead silent.
The gloomy sky seemed to be drooping,
Wherever you look, there are continuous long knives stuck upside down on the ground, forming a continuous sea of knives. They are either shining with a sharp cold light, or are rusty, or are about to decay. And among these seas of knives, There are square stone tablets rising one after another, scattered in the vast sea of knives.
behind the stele, It's a small mound. On the mound, A long knife was inserted upside down.
Yang Qingyun looked around, and occasionally there were one or two figures sitting cross-legged in front of the stone tablet, meditating with eyes closed, seeming to be comprehending something.
"I see."
Yang Qingyun's eyes flashed, combined with his own perception, he made some guesses in his mind.
Among the long swords behind the stone tablet,
There is a vague will of swordsmanship escaping, In this vast sea of knives, the ones stuck upside down on the ground are just ordinary long knives, and those with stone tablets are probably the remaining knives that contain the will of the sword!
Perhaps many of them are the works of the sect's seniors who left their sword intentions in accordance with the sect's regulations!
But before he successfully comprehended the intention of the sword and left,
You must also keep your sword intention in this way! Yang Qingyun's eyes swept across the sea of knives, as predicted,
He saw some blank stone tablets and grave mounds, This should be the carrier of the will of the sword for the disciples of the Holy Ji Sect who entered the sword tomb.
Concentrate your mind,
Yang Qingyun took a long breath.
He stepped out, Entering this boundless sea of knives.
In an instant, hum! all of a sudden, In his spiritual sense, he seemed to see that in this boundless secret realm of the sword tomb, there were endless murderous intentions of the sword, filling every corner of the void, like the undulating tides of the vast sea!
Yang Qingyun looked up at the gloomy sky,
Somewhat astonished!
From the sea of swords, the power of each sword and the will of the sword rose like blue smoke, densely packed, and merged into the sky, and finally condensed into a terrifying and boundless ocean of murderous intent on the nine days! He can feel it clearly,
If you accidentally enter the sky,
I'm afraid that he will be strangled into powder by the boundless sword power and will of the sword in the first moment! Such an ocean, Even if a grandmaster-level existence breaks in, he will be easily hit hard!
“Is this sword tomb pregnant with something?!”
Yang Qingyun took a breath of cold air and turned a little pale.
Such power of heaven and earth, The power of the sword and the will of the sword have been gathered together for countless years, and the power within it is probably unimaginable!
"That's all, it doesn't matter what it breeds."
"The most important thing for me now is to master my own will of the sword!"
Yang Qingyun took a few deep breaths,
Finally, he stabilized his mind.
Then he looked at the endless sea of knives in front of him with determination in his eyes.
Until the moment he stepped into the scope of this sea of knives, He just sensed it, Except for the long sword with the stone monument in front of it, those ordinary long swords stuck upside down on the ground are not without their magical powers.
On every long sword, there is the power lingering around the sword!
The moment he stepped into the realm of sword sea, The swords coming from the long knives around him, the will of the sword rushed towards him crazily, like a flood tide, the sharp energy almost cut his clothes and skin! Fortunately,
What is being pulled is only the force of the long knife within a radius of [-] meters. If it were like the impact of the boundless sea of swords and the will of the sword that gathered high in the sky, I am afraid that he would be turned into powder in an instant!
"This place is indeed a treasured place for me to practice my will in the art of swordsmanship!"
Yang Qingyun's eyes shone with joy.
then,
The concentration of his sword power,
It was the result of enduring the extremely terrifying sword force and destroying it again and again, and then constantly re-condensing it!
and later, What’s more, the will of the sword with the will of “unyielding” was born! After polishing,
Never give in,
This is his way!
And now, Faced with the countless sword moves in front of us, the will of the sword is tempered,
Yang Qingyun believes, You will soon be able to master your own will of the sword! (End of this chapter)