Chapter 127 The Sword of Martial Arts(1/2)
One step at a time, the blood mark spreads to the top of Jianshan, forming a long bloody road, which is shocking.
However, Zhao Yi's expression was indifferent and calm at this time.
He ignored the injuries on his body, but sat down cross-legged and ran the "Ancient Sword Technique".
Buzz!
The next moment, the ancient sword that was inserted into the top of the sword mountain suddenly trembled, and infinite terrifying sword energy burst out.
Puff, puff, puff!
The sword energy hit Taoist body, and Zhao Yi's body was shocked.
The cold sword energy penetrated into his body, almost frozen his martial arts.
But at this time, "Ba Gu Xingchen Jue" was running at a rapid speed, the martial arts rushing continuously, and the internal force was rolling.
At this moment, Zhao Yi was finally able to observe the ancient sword in front of him.
Buzz!
The ancient sword trembled slightly, and a stream of information poured into my mind.
"The sword of martial arts is a thousand hammer and hundreds of times, the thought of merging martial arts, the sword intent is contained, the thousands of martial arts, the sword body is hidden, the ultimate martial arts."
"The ninth level of sword seal, one level and one level."
"This sword is in hand, and I am invincible!"
This is the name and origin of the ancient sword.
The sword is called: The sword of martial arts, it is indeed domineering.
However, it is not easy to get it.
Fortunately, with "Ancient Sword Technique", Zhao Yi used this technique at this time and began to communicate with Wu Zhijian.
Snee, snee!
At this time, the sword energy of Wu Zhijian was released, and Zhao Yi's body was covered with sword wounds.
However, Zhao Yi didn't care at all and continued to operate "Ancient Sword Technique" and communicated with it.
The "Ba Gu Xingchen Art" refines the sword energy into the body.
At this time, Zhao Yi used his sword energy to refine his body, which was unprecedented and something that others could not imagine.
In this way, time passed, and ten days later, Zhao Yi suddenly opened his eyes, reached out his hand, and held the hilt of the sword of Wuzhi Sword.
Buzz!
In an instant, the sword light soared into the sky and the sword mountain shook.
The terrifying sword energy burst out from the sword of martial arts.
So, the ancient sword on the entire sword mountain felt the sword energy of the Wu Zhijian and couldn't help but tremble.
At this time, the martial sword is like a supreme king, dominating the world and submitting to all swords.
"Haha... Very good, this is the sword I want."
"Only this sword can be worthy of me."
At this time, Zhao Yi's aura changed in vain.
Ren Wu's sword was overwhelming, and he still held the hilt tightly, unmoved.
"A mere sword, I want to suppress me?"
"Give it to me, come out."
Zhao Yi roared angrily, shaking the world.
At the same time, his hand suddenly exerted force.
boom!
Then, the entire fairy mountain cracked and collapsed.
The terrifying sword energy swept across the world.
Pa, pa, pa!
The ancient swords could not withstand the pressure of the Martial Sword when it was pulled out and they were blown to pieces.
At this time, Zhao Yi was broken and the sword of martial arts in his hand was trembling.
It wanted to break free from Zhao Yi's hand and flew away directly.
"Also want to struggle?"
"Give me, surrender!"
Zhao Yi roared, "Ancient Sword Technique" exploded, and the suppression of "Ba Gu Xingshi".
Finally, the sword of martial arts in his hand gradually calmed down.
Until the sword energy that swept across the world was absorbed by the sword of martial arts.
Finally, the world is quiet, the dust and smoke are gone, and the world is clear and bright.
However, this place has turned into a broken land.
Zhao Yi held the sword of martial arts in his hand and stood in a ruin.
At this time, the sword of Wu had completely quieted down and was conquered by Zhao Yi.
From then on, the sword of Wu will belong to Zhao Yi.
"I first got the sword of martial arts and untie a layer of seal."
Holding the sword of martial arts and exercising the "Ancient Sword Technique", a message poured into my mind independently.
"The ninth level of the sword, one level and one level!"
"So, the current Martial Arts Sword is just the lowest-level first-level weapon?"
Zhao Yi held the sword of martial arts and muttered to himself softly.
At this time, he finally had the opportunity to look at the sword of martial arts well.
This is an ancient purple sword with ancient and complicated patterns on it. The body of the sword is cold and cold, and it penetrates the heart.
At this time, the sword was unplugged, and it was obviously no longer as powerful as before. However, Zhao Yi could still feel his unparalleled sword intent.
"I wonder how powerful the first-level martial arts sword is?"
As Zhao Yi spoke, he slashed out with a casual sword.
call out!
A sword light flew out of the air and slashed to the ground.
boom!
The earth shook and smoke and dust rose everywhere.
A deep gully appeared in front of Zhao Yi.
"First order?"
Zhao Yi was shocked.
He thought that no matter how strong the first-level martial arts sword was, it would not be much stronger.
After all, first-level weapons are already at the lowest level.
However, the first-level martial arts sword is not weaker than the short sword of the little master level in his hand, that is, the fourth-level weapon.
"unbelievable!"
Zhao Yi reacted and exclaimed.
At the same time, I was ecstatic.
The first level is already like this, and if you untie the ninth seal, the sword of martial arts can simply destroy the world.
However, slashing out a sword at will almost exhausted Zhao Yiyicheng's internal strength.
The consumption of this martial arts sword is too amazing. It seems that not everyone can afford it.
If it were other martial arts practitioners, with one sword, I was afraid they could have beaten him to a person.
At this time, the sword of Martial Arts lost its luster and became extremely simple.
At this time, Zhao Yi put it in an empty bag and looked forward.
At this time, the sword mountain collapsed and there was no blockage from sight. Zhao Yi saw that there was a mysterious pool at the end of the front.
Moreover, what is very strange is that the sword mountain just collapsed, and endless gravels flew everywhere.
However, the pool was ten meters in radius, and no gravel fell down, as if it was a pure land.
Zhao Yi was surprised and curious. Regardless of his injuries, he walked towards Chi Zi involuntarily.
To be continued...