"Now that you have woken up, prepare to participate in the second round of review. Su Jun, take the two of them to Luoxia Peak to participate in the second round of review!" The old man calmed down the strangeness in his heart and said calmly.
Hearing this, a young Sword God Sect disciple stepped out, looked at Ye Shaohan with strange eyes, cupped his hands and said, "Follow me!"
Ye Shaohan nodded slightly. Seeing Ye Shaohan nod, the Sword God Sect disciple walked directly towards the outside of Wu Tang. Ye Shaohan and Yue Wuxie followed closely behind. When the three figures disappeared at the entrance of Wu Tang, they were whispering.
Sounds popped up like mushrooms after a rain.
Since Ye Shaohan had been dancing with his sword, and the old man asked everyone not to disturb him, the young men who came with him earlier had already gone up to Luoxia Peak to participate in the second round of review, while Yue Wuxie stayed behind to wait for Ye Shaohan
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The three of them are all warriors, and this steep mountain is not an obstacle to them. As the highest peak among the four peaks of Sword God, Luoxia Peak is extremely steep.
Since ancient times, Luoxia Peak has been called Qingtian by the world. As the saying goes, it is difficult to reach the blue sky, it describes the mountain shape of Luoxia Peak.
The three people were jumping on the mountain road with extremely strong figures. After a few moments, the three of them had reached the end of the mountain road.
At this moment, at the end of the mountain road, on a giant platform slightly below the top of Luoxia Peak, a huge palace covering an area of several miles suddenly appeared in front of you. The main hall was surrounded by a bluestone wall, and facing the end of the mountain road was a mahogany door 10 feet high.
The gate was clearly engraved with the three characters "Luoxia Palace". In front of the gate stood two young guarding disciples, carrying long swords on their backs. They looked at Ye Shaohan and the others with serious eyes and said lightly: "What's the matter with Junior Brother Su Jun?"
The disciple named Su Jun explained something to the two of them. Then, Su Jun turned to Ye Shaohan and said, "You go in!"
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan nodded slightly and stepped into the mahogany door first, followed closely by Yue Wuxie.
There were four people standing on the platform in front of the hall, with long swords with purple hilts attached to their backs. The whole person faintly revealed a majestic power, causing the people around them to unconsciously turn their attention to
on four people.
Different patterns were embroidered on the chests of the four people, and around them were dozens of young men wearing silver military robes.
What shocked Ye Shaohan was the cultivation level of these young people. It was obvious that all of them were in the Spirit Emperor realm.
The cultivation level of the four people was even more terrifying. Although the four people were standing there, Ye Shaohan looked like four high mountains.
"Lingzong Realm!" Looking at the four people, Ye Shaohan secretly said, each of these four people gave him a feeling of oppression.
Among these four people, the most eye-catching ones are undoubtedly a middle-aged man standing in the first place and a woman in the second place. The middle-aged man's body is surrounded by a vague sword aura, and the whole person seems to have not yet emerged.
The sword in its scabbard, even if it didn't scream, was a blockbuster. The whole person faintly revealed a majestic power, which made everyone in the audience feel frightened and had the urge to worship.
The woman was dressed in white like snow, and she was as beautiful as the otherworldly. However, the cold air on her face made people dare not look directly at her.
Stepping into the mahogany gate, Ye Shaohan and Yue Wuxie immediately walked towards the crowd around them. However, just after taking a few steps, a shout rang out: "Stop!"
The sound of drinking was deafening, and both Ye Shaohan and Yue Wuxie took a few steps back.
The middle-aged man named the leader looked towards Ye Shaohan and the two of them. For a moment, the two of them felt a huge force coming from their chests, and their bodies couldn't help but retreat.
The young men who were standing around the two of them all moved aside. A plain look from the Lingzong realm expert was enough to bring oppression to others.
The remaining three people saw the middle-aged man looking towards Ye Shaohan and the others. Immediately, the three people's gazes were also cast towards him, and the vague pressure from the four Lingzong realm warriors swept out.
Bang bang! Yue Wuxie, who was standing next to Ye Shaohan, took a few steps back with a bang, her face extremely pale, and each step left a conspicuous footprint on the snow.
Just when Yue Wuxie's body was about to fall to the ground, a figure stepped forward slightly, blocking Yue Wuxie's sight. The long black hair flying in the sky, and the slight aura from that thin figure.
Overflowing, resisting the majestic momentum coming from the sky, like a lonely boat in the sea, swaying, but the body seemed to have taken root and did not take a step back.
Seeing a flash of surprise in the eyes of the four people, Ye Shaohan raised the corner of his mouth and smiled faintly. The aura that filled his body was like a sharp sword that penetrated deeply into this majestic aura.
The middle-aged man's momentum couldn't help but stagnate, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes. He pointed his sword finger at Ye Shaohan and others, and asked: "Why do you worship the Sword God Sect!"
The middle-aged man's voice was extremely majestic, and it was as powerful as the waves of the sea coming towards Ye Shaohan. The middle-aged man seemed to be speaking to everyone, but in fact he was speaking to Ye Shaohan.
Under this pressure, Yue Wuxie's voice became intermittent: "In order to become stronger!"
Under such pressure, Ye Shaohan's face remained as plain as ever. He bit his waist like a plum blossom facing the frost in the cold winter. He stood proudly and said lightly: "For survival!"
Hearing this, a strange look flashed in the four people's eyes, and the middle-aged man took a step forward. He did not expect that the young man could hold up under his own momentum.
The middle-aged man is well aware of the terrifying power of his own momentum, even though just a small amount of momentum is enough to drive back those spiritual master realm warriors.
The middle-aged man's overwhelming aura increased even more, and the other three people also deliberately released their own aura. In an instant, the entire square was enveloped by this shocking aura.
Even the faces of the young men in silver robes from the Sword God Sect suddenly changed, and their bodies retreated in all directions, away from the four people. This moment caused great pain to the young men present.
The faces of all the teenagers turned red. When they saw Ye Shaohan's motionless figure, a little admiration appeared in their eyes looking at Ye Shaohan.
Under this pressure, Ye Shaohan's figure shook slightly. He raised his head and looked at the four people on the high platform. His expression remained unchanged and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. In the astonished eyes of everyone, Ye Shaohan raised his right foot and pointed fiercely at
Take a step forward.
Bang! Crisp and loud footsteps sounded. The footsteps echoed in everyone's hearts, and all the teenagers felt that the blood flow in their bodies accelerated.
How much perseverance was contained in that thin figure? Everyone was secretly surprised. Yue Wuxie, who was lying on the ground, gasped for air and looked at Ye Shaohan with even more admiration.
Seeing this, a smile finally appeared on the middle-aged man's face. He raised his right hand slightly, waved his sleeve, and a sword shot out from the palace, turning into a sword light and hitting the high platform.
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Buzz! A sword with a sharp edge was inserted across the high platform. Under the soft sunlight, the sword with a cold light looked particularly eye-catching.
Raising his sword finger slightly, the middle-aged man pointed at the sword, turned away from Ye Shaohan and said calmly: "Do you know the structure of the sword?"
After hearing this, everyone was silent. Everyone's eyes couldn't help but glance at Ye Shaohan. It was obvious that this sentence was a middle-aged man asking Ye Shaohan again.
"This sword is quite good!" Seeing this, Ye Shaohan said secretly. After his eyes paused on the sword for a few seconds, he said: "The sword handle, the sword face, the sword blade, the sword spine."
Although Ye Shaohan has no knowledge of swords, he still has a little understanding of these basics under the influence of Huo Qilin.
Hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded slightly, looked around, and said lightly: "As a swordsman, the only thing that can accompany you throughout your life is the sword in your hands! Therefore, the first step to becoming a swordsman is to become familiar with the sword in your hands.
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Having said this, the middle-aged man waved his sleeves, and the sword originally inserted horizontally on the ground shot out towards Ye Shaohan, and finally landed next to Ye Shaohan's feet.
Pointing to the sword, the middle-aged man said calmly: "Do you know basic swordsmanship?"
Basic swordsmanship is extremely popular in the Martial God Continent, and those warriors who have not yet awakened their bloodlines practice this basic swordsmanship day and night.
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan nodded lightly. Facing the terrifying momentum of the four people, he gently grabbed forward with his right hand, holding the slightly cold iron sword. He held the sword finger with his left hand, took half a step forward with his left foot, and at the same time
The upper body quickly turned left, holding the sword in his right hand and stabbing straight forward, with the left side of his thumb on top, he immediately danced the sword, his body dancing like a butterfly in the flowers, and the sword in his right hand seemed to have become a part of Ye Shaohan's body.
Several sword flowers were lightly drawn in the air.
Ye Shaohan has browsed at least thousands of martial arts. Although these martial arts are not advanced martial arts, they are enough to improve Ye Shaohan's horizons.
As Huo Qilin said, there is no need to master a martial art, it is enough to absorb the essence of this martial art. Therefore, this extremely simple basic swordsmanship became extraordinary in Ye Shaohan's hands.
From complex to simple, from simple to complex, two different sword techniques are changing back and forth in Ye Shaohan's hands. This extremely simple sword contains Ye Shaohan's understanding of sword techniques and his own insights.
Sometimes, Ye Shaohan's figure is like a lonely boat in the sea, swaying constantly, as if it will be blown over by a breeze at any time, but sometimes Ye Shaohan's figure is as stable as the Sword God Mountain, and everyone feels a sense of calmness in Ye Shaohan's body
There is a breath of air, there are constant sword shadows on the stage, and the long black hair is like a spring willow tree, exuding a unique charm.
The eyes of the four people also changed constantly, from curiosity at the beginning to astonishment now.
The expressions of the people around them are also constantly changing. From the initial surprise to the shock, to the current intoxication, they have been deeply intoxicated by Ye Shaohan's sword skills. There are no too gorgeous moves, but the simple moves are very impressive.
It is a baptism of the soul. The sword shadow covers the sky, and each sword shadow represents Ye Shaohan's understanding of sword skills. In the eyes of everyone, Ye Shaohan is no longer performing sword skills, but dancing.
Countless sword shadows overlapped, like a budding flower, slowly blooming, and finally a sword flower was formed.
It is not an exaggeration to describe Ye Shaohan today as dancing. After Ye Shaohan thrust out the last sword, the whole place was completely silent.