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Chapter 2287 Unparalleled Sword Body

"thump!"

Ye Wushuang jumped into the sword pool.

In an instant, the fish in the sword pond swam towards him as if they had seen prey.

Just when they were about to approach Ye Wushuang, their bodies suddenly dissipated and turned into sword auras.

Only then did Ye Wushuang understand that the fish in the sword pond were all transformed from the sword's will.

With so much sword intent, he couldn't dodge it at all. He could only use his true energy and use his physical body to fight hard.

However, these sword intentions were very sharp and pierced directly into various parts of his body.

"ah……"

Ye Wushuang screamed in pain.

However, there were no injuries on the body.

He even discovered that after these sword intentions entered his body, they traveled along the eight extraordinary meridians.

Soon, his meridians became thicker.

"Can these sword intentions improve my strength?"

Ye Wushuang was shocked, took a deep breath, simply put away the circulating Qi, then closed his eyes and allowed the sword to pierce his body.

"Puff puff……"

This process is painful.

Every sword intention entering the body is like a real sword edge piercing the body, causing immense pain.

Ye Wushuang gritted his teeth and held on.

In the sword pool, cold sword intent filled the air.

These sword intentions are cold and powerful, like an abyss, deep and mysterious.

After a while, Ye Wushuang became accustomed to the sword intent piercing his body, and he became more and more relaxed.

In the end, Ye Wushuang was intoxicated by these cold and powerful sword intentions, as if listening to an ancient and mysterious mantra.

His body was surrounded by the sword intention, and the sword intention flowed in his body. He could feel a strong pain, which was the pain of tempering the body and the sword intention.

However, Ye Wushuang did not flinch, he endured the pain firmly.

Because he has realized

Guess, through the tempering of these swordsmanship, his physique will make a qualitative leap.

At the same time, he was still counting silently in his mind.

"Seven hundred sword intentions...eight hundred sword intentions...three thousand sword intentions, thirty thousand sword intentions..."

As he absorbed more and more sword intent, the pain Ye Wushuang endured became more and more intense. However, he was like a phoenix in the fire, letting the flames scorch him but always sticking to himself.

The sword intent pierced the body one after another, then entered his meridians, and finally merged with his body. Ye Wushuang's skin began to become as hard as iron, and his muscles began to be full of strength.

Ye Wushuang opened his eyes and took a look, and found that there were countless sword intentions in the sword pool.

"continue!"

In the tempering of the sword's will, Ye Wushuang's body continued to change and gradually became more powerful.

There seemed to be a blazing flame burning in his body, which was the birth of a peerless sword spirit.

Gradually, the sword intention merged into his blood and soaked into his bones.

At this moment, Ye Wushuang seemed to be a fearless warrior, allowing the sword to wreak havoc without moving at all.

"Forty-nine thousand sword intentions, fifty thousand sword intentions, sixty thousand sword intentions, seventy thousand sword intentions..."

While Ye Wushuang was counting silently in his mind, his eyes were shining with blazing light, as if he wanted to cut off all difficulties.

There are still many sword intentions around him.

However, there was no trace of fear in Ye Wushuang's eyes, but instead they were full of expectation.

He has realized that tempering his body with sword intent will be of endless benefit to him.

At the same time, his belief in invincibility became stronger and stronger.

Time passes minute by minute.

In the blink of an eye, an hour passed.

The sword intent in the sword pool was getting less and less. At this time, Ye Wushuang had absorbed a total of 90,000 sword intent.

As time passed, Ye Wushuang's body underwent wonderful changes.

His muscles were as hard as steel, as if every inch of his skin had been tempered.

His body was full of power, a power derived from the sword's will, powerful and mysterious.

The most interesting thing is that he seemed to have completely adapted to the feeling of the sword intent penetrating into his body, and no longer felt any pain.

Ye Wushuang used his spiritual thoughts to sweep away.

"There are nine thousand nine hundred sword intentions left!"

Ye Wushuang looked at the Jianyi surrounding him and said with a smile, "Let's come together!"

At this time, something strange happened.

The remaining nine thousand and nine hundred sword intentions seemed to be afraid of Ye Wushuang and began to retreat.

Then, each sword energy was like a dragon, rolling and struggling, as if trying to break out of the sword pool and reappear in the world.

However, how could Ye Wushuang let them get their wish?

"call out!"

With a thought, the Wushuang sword scabbard flew out, and immediately after, eight imperial swords covered the sky above the sword pool, like a sword formation, completely blocking the sword intention in the pool from trying to rush out.

"You have no way to escape. There is only one way in front of you, and that is to stab me."

Ye Wushuang looked at the remaining nine thousand and nine hundred sword intentions with a smile on his face.

If someone else saw this scene, they would definitely think he was crazy.

He actually took the initiative to let so many powerful swords stab him. Isn't this crazy?

The remaining nine thousand and nine hundred sword intentions seemed to understand that what they could do now was to penetrate into Ye Wushuang's body.

"咻咻咻——"

Suddenly, the sword whistle sounded.

Nine thousand and nine

A hundred sword intents stabbed at Ye Wushuang crazily.

The remaining nine thousand and nine hundred sword intentions seemed to be exactly the same as the sword intentions that had penetrated Ye Wushuang's body before, but their power was more than a hundred times more powerful.

Moreover, the sword intentions are different from each other.

Some of them are as clear as water, some are as hot as fire, some are as light as wind, and some are as violent as thunder.

The most terrifying thing was that after those sword intentions entered his body, they intertwined and collided with each other in his meridians.

"ah……"

Ye Wushuang couldn't help but scream in pain. It was an indescribable pain, a pain in which the soul was torn apart.

However, Ye Wushuang did not flinch, he gritted his teeth and endured.

Every time he absorbs a sword intention, his body will tremble. That is the power of the sword intention transforming his body and reshaping his bones.

Time passes slowly.

Ye Wushuang's body began to glow with a faint light, which was the power of the sword protecting him and also showing his determination.

His skin became as hard as the sword blade, his blood boiled like sword energy, and his body was no longer flesh and blood, but an extremely sharp sword.

When the last sword intent was absorbed, Ye Wushuang's body trembled suddenly, like a divine sword being unsheathed, releasing a boundless ray of light.

He opened his eyes, and two sword lights shot out from his eyes, as if they could penetrate past, present and future.

What was flowing in his body was no longer blood, but endless sword intent.

Not only that, Ye Wushuang also noticed that every inch of his skin was as sharp as a sword, every bone was as hard as iron, every hair was filled with sword light, and every heartbeat was like a sword blade trembling and flashing.

Sharp cold light.

Extremely powerful.

Endless edge.

At this time, Ye Wushuang no longer looked like a flesh and blood body, but like a divine sword that had been forged for millions of years!


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