Ding! A cluster of flames shot up in vain in the void. In just the blink of an eye, the cluster of flames flooded the area within a radius of tens of meters. At the same time, the feathers and snowflakes were all melted into the flames.
The extremely silver flame, the flame of reincarnation! Waves of life and death filled the air, and the figures of Ye Shaohan and Jian Yu also appeared in the flames.
"The rules of fire?" Feeling the fluctuations around him, Jian Yu raised his eyebrows. Has the young man in front of him realized the rules of fire?
Even Qing Jue and Jue Lin were surprised. How did Wu Dai understand the rules of fire?
"It's just a rudimentary rule, the Qilin essence and blood has finally come into play!" In the Qilin necklace, the fire Qilin is something we are used to: "Qilin bloodline, Suzaku art, and Suzaku mark. With these three, if this kid can't comprehend the power of fire,
Rules, that’s weird! However, this kid doesn’t just have the Qilin essence and blood in his body, but also the Xuanbing aura, the Xuanbing aura integrated into one body!”
The flame of reincarnation destroyed Jian Yu's power of rules, and Jian Yu's figure emerged.
The silver flame was beating, and instead of the previous scorching heat, a biting chill spread, and the flame turned directly into ice.
Thousands of miles of ice! In an instant, the void for dozens of miles was frozen in vain by the ice. Endless chill surged in Ye Shaohan's body. Seeing this scene, Jue Lin exclaimed: "The rules of ice!"
To a certain extent, Ye Shaohan also has Xuanbing bloodline and Xuanbing aura, which is the aura closest to the rules in the world. With the Xuanbing aura integrated into his body, it is naturally easier for Ye Shaohan to understand the rules of ice.
During these forty-five days, Ye Shaohan was not only fighting, but also comprehending the rules mastered by warriors of different spiritual realms.
With Qilin blood essence and black ice aura, it is not difficult for Ye Shaohan to come into contact with the rules of fire and the rules of ice.
"Although it's only scratched the surface, it can be used as a weapon!" Ye Shaohan raised his sword and swung out the strongest sword.
One sword can conquer the city. The most beautiful sword is also Ye Shaohan's strongest sword. Ye Shaohan's body blends into the ice, and the bright sword light also flies through the ice.
"Unexpected rules, unexpected swords, and pressing killing moves. It turns out that from the beginning, I was destined to fail!" The ice broke, and a bright sword light appeared in front of Jian Yu.
When he came out, Jian Yu sighed slightly.
The bright sword light receded, and the tip of the Qilin Sword stopped at Jian Yu's neck. Ye Shaohan's young face also appeared in Jian Yu's eyes.
"I lost!" Jian Yu smiled lightly and said, "It's a very unexpected rule. One kind of flame contains two rules. You are indeed a strange person!"
Ye Shaohan put away the Qilin Sword, sweat dripped from his pale face, wiped the sweat away, Ye Shaohan raised his left hand, pointed out with a finger, the ice in the sky melted away, and finally turned into a cluster of reincarnation flames, which disappeared into Ye Shaohan's body.
"If you had been careful in advance, I would have lost a lot of luck with this sword!" Ye Shaohan whispered, using three rules in succession. This is undoubtedly a burden for Ye Shaohan, not only a consumption of spiritual energy.
, which is also a consumption of soul power.
"If you lose, you lose. There is no reason." Jian Yu took out several sword skills and handed them to Ye Shaohan. He chuckled and said: "Two hundred and sixty-three battles, and I have never lost. After today, it will be two hundred and seventy-six battles.
I hope you can maintain your unbeaten record!"
After receiving the sword skill, Ye Shaohan put it directly into the Qilin Necklace and chuckled: "Yes, because I believe in myself and my sword, I will not be defeated."
Raising his head, Ye Shaohan looked at the lonely peak covered by clouds and mist in the distance, and whispered: "Can I borrow that peak for a few days?"
Following Ye Shaohan's gaze, he saw that it was a steep mountain peak. The steep mountain shape made it look like it stood out from the crowd. Seeing this, Jian Yu nodded and said: "Whatever, if you want it, the Wujian Peak will be given to you."
It’s okay for you too!”
"Haha, a gentleman is not loved by others!" Ye Shaohan shook his head, turned around, and walked slowly towards the solitary peak.
"Ye Shaohan!" Standing in the wind, Ye Shaolan raised the corners of her mouth and chuckled.
Ye Shaohan stopped, smiled the same way, and said lightly: "Long time no see!"
"I'll heal my wounds first, and we'll talk about it later!" Snowflakes hit Ye Shaohan's face, and Ye Shaohan's face looked even paler.
Hearing this, Ye Shaolan just noticed the eye-catching sword marks all over Ye Shaohan's body. A trace of worry flashed in his beautiful eyes, and she said softly: "Yeah!"
At this moment, Ye Shaohan's aura was extremely weak. The battle with Jian Yu consumed 90% of his spiritual energy. At this moment, less than 10% of his spiritual energy was still suppressing the injuries on his body.
Ruxue's white clothes have turned into blood robes, but this thin figure is still deeply imprinted in the minds of the disciples of Wan Yu Sword Sect and cannot be shaken off.
When they are old, they will also remember that a young man as cold as snow came with a sword and defeated the strong man of Wan Yu Sword Sect.
"Your name is Ye Shaohan?" A deep shout resounded, and immediately, a wave of sword intent exploded beside Ye Shaolan, and he came out with a sword in his hand, looking at Ye Shaohan with a rather unkind look.
"Is something wrong?" Ye Shaohan said calmly, his eyes tightly closed.
The cold wind blew up, and Ye Shaohan's words fell into the wind and snow.
"I want to challenge you!" An Ye said coldly, a fighting spirit gushing out of his body, and his martial robes made a sound as they were slapped with vigor.
"You? Not interested!" Ye Shaohan walked forward. The snow was getting heavier and heavier. Ye Shaohan walked towards the edge of the square. Beyond the edge was a cliff.
"What? Am I not qualified to let you use your sword? Do you really look down on people so much?" An Ye's fighting spirit did not diminish at all. He took a step forward and shot towards Ye Shaohan in vain.
BANG BANG! Before Dark Night's figure could fly a few feet away, he immediately fell backwards and rolled several times on the snow. A striking sword mark emerged on his chest.
He raised his head and looked at Ye Shaohan in horror in the dark night. He did not expect that Ye Shaohan's strength was still so terrifying despite being seriously injured.
To An Ye, Ye Shaohan is the unshakable sky, and he is just an insignificant ant.
"Because of Ye Shaolan? Ye Shaolan, you have more and more suitors, haha!" Ye Shaohan's voice floated in the wind and snow: "Compared to him, I like that fat guy Xiao Luobing better!"
"What?" When Ye Shaohan mentioned this name, Xiao Luobing, a figure that had been obscured by time in his memory, Ye Shaolan's eyes changed slightly.
"Ye Shaolan, have you ever heard of a sentence?" Ye Shaohan's figure was looming in the wind and snow, but his voice was clearly audible.
"What are you talking about?" Ye Shaolan whispered, and the indifference on his face disappeared. It was rare that he began to care about me. Inadvertently, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Shaolan's mouth.
This smile is very beautiful, at least the eyes of several Moon Temple disciples have fallen on this smile.
Ye Shaohan's figure gradually blurred, and finally disappeared in the wind.
Qing Jue and others glanced at An Ye, and this glance immediately brought an inexplicable pressure to An Ye. Just as An Ye got up, his body fell to the ground again.
Seeing this, Jue Lin shook his head slightly, turned around and followed Ye Shaohan with a few people, his figure disappeared in the wind, and he jumped towards the solitary peak opposite.
"Send the order, no one can get close to Wujian Peak!" Jian Yu looked around, and after finishing speaking, Jian Yu turned around and left. Naturally, he had some insights from this battle.
For a moment, the Spirit Master Realm warriors dispersed one after another, but there were still a few fierce sword intents remaining in the air.
Wujian Peak, the peak is like a sword, reaching straight into the sky, and there is no grass growing on the steep mountain.
Ye Shaohan's figure emerged from the top of Wujian Peak. At this moment, he had changed into a white robe, which was as white as snow and made a hunting sound.
Ye Shaohan put his hands behind his back, looked at the sky with floating snowflakes, and said softly: "Do you have something to say?"
Qing Jue and Jue Lin stood on the rocks, their gazes always falling on Ye Shaohan without moving away.
Jue Lin glanced at Qing Jue, then stepped out immediately, made a sword salute to Ye Shaohan, and said respectfully: "Has the Five Dynasties mastered the rules of ice and the rules of fire?"
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan did not directly answer Jue Lin, but chuckled: "The rules are so mysterious that they can be mastered in just a few days!"
"But what the Fifth Generation used before was the rules of ice and the rules of fire. One thing is certain that the Fifth Generation has understood these two rules." This time it was Qingjue who spoke.
"Well, it's just scratching the surface!" Ye Shaohan closed his eyes and his voice became smaller and smaller.
After receiving Ye Shaohan's affirmation, Qing Jue and others' eyes were filled with shock. In just a few months, Wu Dai realized the three rules.
Understand the rules, master the rules, and evolve magical powers. The more rules you master, the more magical powers you can evolve.
The more rules he masters, the more powerful he is as a second-level spirit master warrior. After the shock, Qing Jue and others felt a burst of ecstasy. The stronger the five generations are, the more promising the rise of the Sword God Sect will be.
As long as the five generations continue to grow, the Sword God Sect will one day stand at the pinnacle of the Martial God Continent again, and so will their four ancient clans.
"It's just a superficial contact, and it's due to the effect of Qilin blood essence and Xuanbing aura!" Ye Shaohan said secretly, there is a long way to go in this path of cultivation.
What he lacks most now is time. If he is given enough time, he is confident that he can reach the Spirit Emperor realm.
His mind was as disturbed as snow, Ye Shaohan closed his eyes, and his whole aura completely blended into the wind and snow.
Seeing Ye Shaohan like this, Qing Jue and others took a few steps back, and his terrifying soul power spread out. Anyone approaching the Wujian Peak would be noticed by Qing Jue and others.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered towards Ye Shaohan crazily, and the Reincarnation Art began to circulate. Ye Shaohan practiced quietly, and the sword marks on his body slowly dissipated after being baptized by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
All of a sudden, all the spiritual energy within a radius of dozens of miles gathered towards Wujian Peak.
Sensing the changes in the spiritual energy in the void, Jian Yu raised his head and glanced at Wu Jianfeng, sighing softly: "What a domineering technique!"