The light of the knife fell into the lake water, showing a sparkling picture.
A "swish" sound;
Ye Shen drew his sword, and at the same time, his whole body turned into a ball of sword light and rushed towards Tuoba Zhen.
"Today you will definitely defeat me."
Tuoba Zhen was not timid when he saw this, but showed a fearless attitude. With a move of his feet, he rushed out like a cannonball with a "bang" sound.
The Zhenhai Sword swung out, and the sky was filled with sword light. The sword energy was hundreds of feet long, and it slashed directly at Ye Shen who was rushing up.
A loud "bang" sound;
Tuoba Zhen and Ye Shen fought together, sword energy shot out one after another, golden and sea-blue light rushed out, making the lake water bang.
"Senior Brother Long Xiao, look at this, Ye Shen or Tuoba Zhen, who has a better chance of winning?"
In the pavilion where Long Xiao and the others were, a fair-skinned and beautiful woman asked.
There are also some masters in the middle stage of Xuantian Realm in the pavilion, and among them there are several late stage Xuantian Realm masters.
"Tuoba Zhen lost to Ye Shen last time. This time he dared to challenge. I think his strength has improved a lot. But if I read it correctly, Ye Shen seems to have touched the threshold of Daoao."
As Long Xiao spoke, he looked at a well-dressed young man next to him and said with a smile: "Brother Shen, am I right?"
"Doao?"
When everyone heard this, they were all surprised and looked at the young man, wanting to confirm this matter.
Because this young man is the great disciple of the Vajra Sect, Shen Fanyun.
"That's right." Shen Fanyun nodded and said, 'Two months ago, Junior Brother Ye Shen initially understood the sword arc. Although he is still at the early stage of Xuantian Realm, he can still fight against the middle stage of Xuantian Realm.'
Everyone was shocked when they heard the truth. Monk Mingkong clasped his hands and said, "Namo Amitabha, it seems that soon another swordsman will be born in Zhongzhou."
Everyone nodded in agreement after hearing this. After all, in the entire Zhongzhou, among the younger generation, there are too few people who understand the secret of the sword.
"Haha, Dao Ao is so easy to understand. Junior Brother Ye Shen still has a long way to go if he wants to truly step into this step." Shen Fanyun said with a smile.
As soon as he said this, he said "Hey" and said in surprise: "Junior brother Ye Shen can use Sword Art so quickly?"
Long Xiao, Zhao Zichuan, Monk Mingkong and others all looked around after hearing this, and immediately saw the shadows of knives filling the sky, as well as the sound of knives whistling.
All around Ye Shen were sword lights, intertwined like wind and thunder, bursting out with blazing golden light, creating shadows of golden swords. From a distance, it looked like a golden sun shining out.
The Wangchuan Lake was reflected in gold.
"Is it Jianao?"
At the same time, other young masters in Wangchuan Lake saw this scene and were all shocked.
"Half-step Dao Ao?"
Lu Chen also saw this scene and was not too surprised. After all, he had expected it before;
However, he was still a little worried about Tuoba Zhen.
"I didn't expect you to have touched Daoao." Tuoba Zhen frowned.
"Hahaha, Tuoba Zhen, you realize now that it's too late. Okay, it's time to end."
Ye Shenju, under the overwhelming sword energy, looked down at Tuoba Zhen, laughed, looked very proud, waved the golden sword in his hand, and suddenly slashed at Tuoba Zhen.
"It's time to end."
Tuoba Zhen's expression was surprisingly calm. After saying this calmly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a bright sword light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and a high-pitched knife whistle also sounded.
In an instant, a monstrous sword light and thousands of sword shadows appeared around Tuoba Zhen.
"Oh my god, Tuoba Zhen also understood Dao Ao."
Everyone was shocked when they saw this.
Long Xiao and others also showed a little surprise, Zhao Zichuan said coldly: "The first level of Sword Ao."
"I didn't expect that Donor Tuoba Zhen would take this step before Donor Ye Shen." Monk Mingkong said in surprise.
"Junior Brother Ye Shen has only touched the threshold of Dao'ao. Strictly speaking, he can only be regarded as half-step of Dao'ao. I'm afraid he is not Tuoba's true opponent." Shen Fanyun's expression changed greatly.
Everyone looked around after hearing this.
And Ye Shen's expression also changed drastically, and he said in great shock: "How is it possible that you actually understood Dao Ao before me?"
"You only know now it's too late."
Tuoba Zhen returned Ye Shen's words without changing his words, and then he held the True Sea Sword in both hands and slashed it down fiercely. The huge sword shadow of nearly a thousand feet slashed down, and an overwhelming blue light curtain swept down.
At the same time, there was a sound in the Wangchuan Lake below, and the power of the water next to it swept up and merged with the sword shadow. The power reached its peak in an instant, and with a "bang", it struck the golden sword shadow.
A "click" sound;
The golden knife shadow then collapsed.
"not good."
Ye Shen's expression changed drastically, but Tuoba Zhen had already stepped forward with a thousand-foot-long blue sword.
"Boom" sound;
Ye Shen's whole body was shaken, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
Almost at this moment, Shen Fanyun flew out of the pavilion, shot out a burst of spiritual power, supported Ye Shen, and asked: "Junior Brother Ye, are you okay?"
"Ahem, senior brother Shen, I'm fine." Ye Shen coughed and his rosy face turned pale. He looked at Tuoba Zhen, who was standing motionless opposite, and said, "Tuoba Zhen, you won this time, but I I will soon enter the realm of Dao Ao, and I will win it back when the time comes.'
"Always here for you."
Tuoba Zhen said calmly.
"Walk."
Shen Fanyun glanced at Tuoba Zhen and helped Ye Shen back to the pavilion to heal his injuries.
Tuoba Zhen saw this and put away the True Sea Sword.
"Wait a minute, I'll fight you."
Just when Tuoba Zhen was about to leave, a young man in green shirt suddenly flew over from the west of Wangchuan Lake, causing a roar of swords.
In an instant, the young man in green shirt came to the opposite side of Tuoba Zhen, exuding an icy aura.
"swordsman?"
Everyone's expressions suddenly became exciting when they saw this. After all, it is rare for a swordsman to fight against a swordsman.
"Who are you?"
Tuoba Zhen looked at the man in green shirt and frowned slightly.
"Is it him?"
At the same time, Lu Chen also looked at this man and frowned, because this man was obviously a man in green shirt who he saw on the way to Daoyi Sect to find Ming Jingting and wanted to join Daoyi Sect.
Unexpectedly, he has also reached the early stage of Xuantian realm and is also a swordsman.
At that time, he felt that the man's back looked familiar. Now that he saw this man challenging Tuoba Zhen, he immediately came to the edge of Wangchuan Lake and took the man in green into his eyes.
"I am an inner disciple of Taoist Sect, Yang Qi." said the man in green shirt.
"Yang Qi?" Lu Chen frowned when he heard the name, and said, "Yang Qi, Yang Shaoqi?" Could it be that this person is really Yang Shaoqi who disappeared in Lingmo Mountain?
But how is this possible?
"Ancestor, can you tell if he is disguised?" Lu Chen asked.
"I can't tell, but my ancestor, I found that there is a very strong force in his body." Ancestor Lu Jie frowned and said, 'Strange, I seem to be a little familiar with this power.'
When Lu Chen heard this, he was shocked. It seemed that there was a lot of secrets hidden in this 'Yang Qi'.
"I didn't expect that Junior Brother Yang would dare to challenge Tuoba Zhen."
On the other side of Wangchuan Lake, there were several men and women standing. They were Yuan Tianlong and Xu Ziling from the Taoist Sect. Song Lin was also among them, but Ming Jingting was not seen.
"This is not surprising. Although Junior Brother Yang has only been in the sect for more than a year, he is extremely talented in swordsmanship and has defeated junior brothers of the same level many times. In addition, I suspect that he has already comprehended Sword Art." Yuan
Tianlong said.
Xu Ziling nodded slightly, but Song Lin was surprised: "How is that possible?"
"Isn't it? We will know it soon." Yuan Tianlong said.
When Song Lin heard this, he looked at Yang Qi unconvinced.
"Draw out the knife."
Yang Qi's figure was tall and straight, as straight as a sword. His green clothes rustled in the wind. He opened his free hand, and a white, almost transparent sword appeared in his hand. It turned out to be a top-level earth-level sword.
He looked at Tuoba Zhen, his eyes were shining and dazzling, exuding a powerful aura of swordsmanship.
Tuoba Zhen met Yang Qi's gaze, said nothing more, turned his arm, auras of light burst out, and the True Sea Sword struck directly at Yang Qi.
Yang Qi hit the white sword with his hand and blocked the real sea sword. Then his whole body rotated in the light of the sword and the sword. With a roar of "buzz", he shot straight into the sky, rolled up a sword wind, and came from above.
Go down and stab Tuoba Zhen.
"Guihai Sword Judgment."
Tuoba Zhen's dark eyes opened, showing strong spiritual power. He waved the True Sea Sword, and the unparalleled sword energy flew out. From bottom to top, as soon as it came into contact with Yang Qipu, the sword light erupted all over the field.
The Wangchuan Lake under his feet rumbled, and the void around his body turned into sea blue, sweeping out like a vast ocean.
There was a rumbling sound in the sky above Lake Wangchuan, but Yang Qi did not give in at all. The white sword in his hand swished, and white sword energy shot out, followed by a powerful chilling aura.
The sky suddenly turned cold for everyone.
This kind of cold is different from the cold in mid-winter, but a suffocating cold that makes people shiver, as if life is about to be cut off.
Within a short while, Tuoba Zhen was suppressed.
"Use Sword Art, otherwise you will be defeated by me." Yang Qi said calmly.
"Okay." Tuoba Zhen's expression was a bit more solemn than when he was dueling with Ye Shen. He held the Zhenhai Dao in both hands, and his two arms rotated like a horned dragon. The sound of the knife whistling like the collision of gold and stone suddenly sounded.
After a moment, sword shadows appeared all over the sky, and a thousand-foot sea-blue sword shadow also appeared above Tuoba Zhen's head, as straight as a pillar in the sky, emitting strong sword energy.
Everyone was amazed.
They all looked at Yang Qi from the Taiyi Sect, wondering if he was going to use Jian Ao?
Long Xiao and others are also paying attention to him.
Similarly, Lu Chen was also looking at him, his eyes flickering, as if he was thinking about something?
However, to everyone's expectation, Yang Qi did not use the sword technique, but used the white sword in his hand to display a mysterious sword technique.
This sword technique is very strange. When the white sword was swung in Yang Qi's hand, he couldn't even trace the trajectory of the sword. Many people couldn't see clearly, as if a layer of mysterious power was shrouded in his body.
The most surprising thing was that everyone, without exception, felt an aura of extermination of life, and the young men and women who had not yet entered the Xuantian realm shuddered.
Even those young masters with early Xuantian realm cultivation frowned.
Because they felt that the sword technique performed by Yang Qi was not as powerful as Jian Ao, but more powerful than Jian Ao.
The white sword in Yang Qi's hand seemed to be moving, but also seemed to be still in the void, maintaining a strange frequency, and the entire void dimmed under the sword.
The sky seemed to be dark, plunged into endless darkness, lifeless.
Long Xiao, Zhao Zichuan and Monk Mingkong all frowned when they saw it.
"Senior Brother Mingkong, can you tell what kind of swordsmanship Yang Qi's benefactor used? It's so weird that it makes me feel chilling in my heart, junior brother?" A young monk next to Monk Mingkong said in shock.
"Amitabha, senior brother, I don't know either." Monk Mingkong put his hands together, looked at Long Xiao and Zhao Zichuan, and asked, 'What can the two donors see?'
