Jian Xiaoshuang's voice was clear and could be heard throughout the audience. The sword in her hand was filled with sharp sword intent. Those who practice swordsmanship understand the sword to the extreme. The sword edge does not need to be cut out, but the sword intent attached to the sword can be used.
kill.
She thrust out her sword, and the sound of thunder resounded across the sky and earth. In an instant, a bolt of lightning pierced the blue sky and stabbed straight towards Yi Yun.
With Jian Xiaoshuang's character, when she meets an opponent like Yi Yun, she will naturally strike with thunderous force. With this sword, she will make Yi Yun understand the gap between him and her.
Everyone present felt the sharpness of this sword light. Weaker warriors such as Yan Tiancong even had their hair standing on end, feeling a sense of life and death crisis.
This is the meaning of the sword. It is not faced head-on, but it is as if the sword is pressed between the eyebrows.
"Is the gap between me and Jian Xiaoshuang so far..."
Yan Tiancong felt a sense of frustration in his heart. Under this fierce sword intent, the energy shield in his body couldn't help but be activated.
"The Little Sword Immortal is indeed worthy of his reputation. Even if he is a master with this sword, he has to be forced to show some strength." Master Hua Yu said calmly.
While Yan Tiancong felt frustrated, he also showed a hint of ruthlessness. He wanted to see how Yi Yun could resist.
Facing this sword, Yi Yun was stunned for a moment.
This sword light was somewhat familiar to him. In the secret realm of the Empress of the Tianyuan Realm, he had witnessed the battle between Qingyang Lord and the Black-armored Demon God from the formation disk left by Lord Qingyang.
At that time, Qingyang Jun's sword opened the world, and some of the sword intent contained in it was very similar to Jian Xiaoshuang's sword.
"It seems that even if they are not the direct descendants of Lord Qingyang, they should have inherited Lord Qingyang's inheritance." Yi Yun thought.
The sword that Lord Qingyang wields in the array is actually inherited from the master of Chunyang Sword Palace, but the sword intention of the master of Chunyang Sword Palace also contains Lord Qingyang’s own understanding of the way of the sword.
Qingyang Jun only came into contact with Chunyang Sword Palace after he came to Tianyuan Realm to improve his swordsmanship and transform his sword intent.
As a result, Jian Xiaoshuang's sword obviously lacks the sword intent of the master of Chunyang Sword Palace.
In addition, Qingchi Sword Sect also added some of its own things based on Qingyang Jun's original inheritance.
But these things are far from the master of Chunyang Sword Palace's artistic conception of swordsmanship.
No matter how powerful the Qingchi Sword Sect is, how can they compare with the Master of Chunyang Sword Palace with their understanding of swordsmanship?
"What is Yi Yun doing?" Everyone saw that facing Jian Xiaoshuang's sword, Yi Yun stood there with his hands down, motionless. The expression on his face seemed to be thinking about something.
"Perhaps I am racking my brains, thinking about how to deal with it so as not to make a fool of myself. But if I don't take action, it will not be a fool of myself, but a direct defeat." Yan Tiancong said coldly.
As soon as Yan Tiancong finished speaking, Yi Yun raised his eyes.
His expression was calm, as if what was struck in front of him was not an overwhelming sword, but just a breeze.
Yi Yun flipped his hand, and an ordinary long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. In an instant, a blue lightning flashed through the sky, and the sword light seemed to have traveled through time and space and came from ancient times!
"The blue rainbow penetrates the sun and breaks the blood moon, and the ice soul seals the abyss of the gods alone!"
"This sword must be like this." Yi Yun's sword light came last, and at the moment when the sword was drawn out, this huge cyan lightning had already met Jian Xiaoshuang's sword light!
This sword has the sword intention of Lord Qingyang, the inheritance of the master of Chunyang Sword Palace, and Yi Yun's own swordsmanship!
"call out!"
The sword rainbow penetrated the heaven and earth, becoming the only one in the world. The seven dragon gates seemed to be penetrated by this sword.
Seeing Yi Yun's sword light thrust towards him, the expression on Jian Xiaoshuang's cold face changed!
Click!
The thunder struck the ground with a loud explosion, and the pure Yang fire and pure Yang thunder swallowed up Jian Xiaoshuang's sword light in an instant.
Jian Xiaoshuang fluttered and retreated quickly, the power of pure Yang continued unabated, and the layers of dragon gate's light curtains exploded!
Jian Xiaoshuang was knocked back by a sword and retreated from three platforms before finally landing.
From the fourth platform where Jian Xiaoshuang was to the seventh platform, a sharp sword mark spread, as straight as a ruler, and extended out.
The sword mark is only one finger wide, and there is pure Yang flame burning in the mark. The power of the flame rises up, making people feel the terrible scorching heat at a glance.
When Elder Feng Xing saw this scene, the corner of his mouth twitched violently.
He had previously boasted about how powerful the formations at Longmen Terrace were. The ancient formations at Longmen Terrace were indeed handed down from ancient times, but the platform itself was built by them themselves.
Even so, with the strong financial resources of Seven Star Trading Company, the materials used to build such a platform are extremely precious, and every inch is protected by formations that can automatically repair any damage suffered.
But under the green sword light, the sword marks penetrated four platforms. The sword marks were burned by pure Yang flames and restrained by the sword's intention. The repair speed was as slow as if it was not moving.
As for Yi Yun, he just fired a sword.
"This...is this his strength?"
Yan Tiancong's face was pale and his mind was trembling. In the terrifying sword movement just now, Yan Tiancong's body-protecting energy had been stimulated to the extreme, but even so, he still felt the tingling of his skin and the blood all over his body was surging!
Master Hua Yu on the side also looked a little unhappy.
He said before that Jian Xiaoshuang's sword light was already forcing him to use some of his strength. In fact, he was deliberately bragging about his combat prowess.
But now, facing Yi Yun's sword, he even had a feeling that it was difficult to defeat him, because he knew in his heart that Yi Yun's sword just now was not full force. What would happen if Yi Yun used his full force to block the sword?
Is this really a junior who can’t cultivate beyond Jiazi? He has lived tens of thousands of years!
At this time, Jian Xiaoshuang landed on the ground, her long hair flying, and her eyes were like swords staring at Yi Yun: "What's going on with your sword?"
Jian Xiaoshuang's sword light collided with Yi Yun's, and she deeply felt that Yi Yun's sword had some sword intentions similar to hers, but it was more powerful than hers and contained more profound sword laws.
Jian Xiaoshuang's words made everyone startled. Thinking carefully about the sword move just now, it was indeed true.
"Could it be that Yi Yun was just learning the sword Xiaoshuang when he was thinking about it?"
It's impossible to learn the enemy's moves in the blink of an eye. It's just a temporary thought.
"Perhaps Yi Yun has learned similar moves before. Some ancient inheritances are not unique, which is normal."
People were saying this, but Jian Xiaoshuang knew that the sword Jinghong was the core martial arts of the Qingchi Sword Sect, and it was impossible for outsiders to know. She looked at Yi Yun, with surprise and shock in her eyes.
She suddenly remembered something and looked back at her master Jian Wufeng.