Chapter 500: The First Step in the Way of the Sword (2)
Chapter 500 The first step in the way of kendo (2)
Suddenly, with Wu Lengchan as the center, violent sword whistles sounded in all directions, and endless brilliance appeared.
There was a roar in the sky above his head, like thunder.
Lu Chen suddenly felt a tearing sensation in his eardrums, he quickly gathered his energy, and then executed a half-step Sword Art, not to resist this power, but to feel this power.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was a loud sound in the sky, and the air currents gathered together visible to the naked eye. They were all pure white, but when the green light from Wu Lengchan's body was illuminated, they turned into cyan.
These cyan air currents are condensed together, shaped like the water of a river, endless.
And as the word "Jianlai" fell, the surging blue air flow formed into a long sword.
Almost at the same time, the river under Wu Lengchan's feet made a roaring noise, and rushed up, shaped like water dragons. Under the illumination of the blue light, it also turned blue, and finally turned into a long mouth.
sword.
Then, Lu Chen felt that the cliffs on both sides were shaking, and sand and stones were flying everywhere, but under the green light, they strangely condensed together to form swords.
At this moment, with Wu Lengchan as the center, everything within a hundred miles radius turned into the shape of a sword.
A thought turns into a sword!
Lu Chen's face suddenly showed a look of shock, because he knew very well that this was a magical power that could only be used after practicing Sword Art.
However, this is not the end;
These objects that were transformed into swords all gathered together and concentrated around Wu Lengchan.
"rise!"
At this moment, Wu Lengchan suddenly spat out a word. The sound was so loud that it was like thunder. The world in all directions was shaken by it. Lu Chen felt his body shaking even while standing in mid-air.
Immediately afterwards, he saw a magical scene;
I saw that all the things that were transformed into swords were integrated into Wu Lengchan's body. It was a true fusion, leaving no trace. At the same time, Wu Lengchan's body exploded with a sword light that filled the sky, which was even brighter than the scorching sun.
It was so gorgeous that Lu Chen couldn't open his eyes.
However, what was even more terrifying was yet to come. In the void close to Wu Lengchan, sword-shaped objects suddenly appeared, and then after several changes, they turned into sword-like lines, like lightning.
"Is this... a sword pattern?"
Lu Chen lost his voice on the spot and his eyes widened;
He really couldn't believe that now, he actually saw the legendary sword pattern. This was something that could only appear if the power of the sword was cultivated to the highest level.
These sword patterns are not only full of vitality, but also filled with destructive power.
Lu Chen estimated that each sword mark was enough to kill a strong man in the middle stage of Tongtian Realm.
Is this the tenth level of Jianao?
Just when Lu Chen was shocked, Wu Lengchan suddenly said the word "receive", and the sword energy in the sky suddenly dispersed. The sword light in the sky also dimmed, and after just three breaths, it all dissipated.
Already.
Lu Chen was immediately dumbfounded.
"Hey, brat, how about it? Isn't my master's water attribute Sword Art powerful?" Wu Lengchan said very proudly after seeing Lu Chen's appearance.
"Old man, which epee number is this?" Lu Chen asked.
"The seventh level." Wu Lengchan said proudly.
"What? It's only the seventh level. I thought it was the tenth level?" Lu Chen said in shock. The seventh level sword arc is so powerful. Then the eighth level, ninth level, and tenth level sword arc are there.
How awesome?
Lu Chen really couldn't imagine it anymore.
Wu Lengchan glared at him fiercely and said: "You brat, you'll know it if you look at yourself. You haven't even mastered the first level of Sword Art. You have been practicing swordsmanship for more than two hundred years before you can reach the seventh level.
, But even so, looking at the entire Zhongzhou, among the swordsman masters in the late Tongtian realm, there are only three people who have practiced Sword Art to the seventh level, and it is one of these three who is my master."
"Then, who are the other two people?" Lu Chen was stunned and stammered speechless.
Seeing that Wu Lengchan had shocked Lu Chen, he nodded with satisfaction and said, "The other two guys are Zhiyang and Kuanglong."
Lu Chen swallowed his saliva when he heard this, and his eyes gradually became hot when he looked at Wu Lengchan;
He wants to become stronger and become a peerless swordsman!
Lu Chen clenched his fists and swore secretly in his heart.
Wu Lengchan nodded and said: "You brat, I have now given you some of the water-attribute Sword Art that I have practiced. It depends on you whether you can practice the Sword Art next."
"yes."
Lu Chen nodded heavily, stood on the mighty river, faced the steamy breeze and the scorching sun, and slowly closed his eyes;
In his mind, the scene of Wu Lengchan using Jian Ao gradually appeared, flashing through his spiritual world like a horse watching a lantern.
Seeing this, Wu Lengchan nodded slightly, moved her feet, and landed on a rock on the edge of the cliff. She sat down cross-legged to protect Lu Chen.
The Ling Bao Shu also squatted next to him, but he didn't look at Lu Chen, still only looking at the spirit stone in his hand.
The scorching sun slowly set in the west, and a fiery red sunset appeared on the horizon, but Lu Chen still did not open his eyes.
An hour later, darkness fell, and the reflection of the bright moon appeared in the rolling river.
Lu Chen's shadow was also in the river, gradually merging with the bright moon.
Wu Lengchan, who was sitting cross-legged on the rock, opened his eyes and saw that Lu Chen was still motionless, showing no sign of waking up. He closed his eyes again, as motionless as the rock.
The bright moon receded, and the morning sun jumped out from the eastern sky. The scorching sunshine suddenly spread over the entire mountain range and fell on Lu Chen's body.
The morning breeze blew, fluttering his clothes and his long black hair, but his figure remained motionless.
