Xu Ran was healing Tang Yun's wounds. He placed his palm on his chest and sensed a ray of sword intent in his body. Suction force erupted from his palm. The sword intent in Tang Yun's body was absorbed and flowed into his body along the palm of his hand.
When foreign sword intent enters the body, even if Xu Ran is a sword cultivator and practices sword intent, he will still resist when an unfamiliar sword intent invades.
Fortunately, in the past half month, he has become extremely familiar with this king-level sword intention, and it has been naturally refined.
"alright"
Xu Ran took a breath, and there was no sword intention left in Tang Yun's body.
"Yun'er, are you feeling strange now?" Tang Wanzhong asked standing nearby.
Tang Yun sat up and said, "Grandpa, I'm fine."
"I dare not thank you so quickly for being my savior," Tang Wanzhong said.
"Thank you, senior, for healing my injuries," Tang Yun said while looking at Xu Ran clasping his fists.
Just when Xu Ran was refining the last ray of sword intent for Tang Yun, thousands of miles away to the east of Juque City, in a cave on the top of a mountain, a young man in black robes sat cross-legged and opened his eyes, surrounded by sword energy.
, going in and out of his body, over and over again.
"The king-level sword intention has been refined." The sword intention circulated in the pupils of the black-robed young man, and it was dazzling. Then he stood up, his whole body was wrapped in infinite sword intention, and he rose into the air.
From the outside, I saw this long mountain suddenly exploded, a huge ball of sword intent wrapped around a person, using the sword intent to protect his body, he exploded the mountain, soared into the sky, and flew into the distance.
Tang family.
After Xu Ran refined the sword intention for Tang Yun, he prepared to say goodbye to the old man. Although Tang Wanzhong was trying to persuade Xu Ran to stay, Xu Ran had already decided to leave and did not stay, so he left the Tang family quietly. The next day, Xu Ran
Wandering around the city.
Suddenly, he raised his head thoughtfully and looked into the distance.
In the distance, there was a young man flying towards Juque City. The young man released a sharp force, and the sword intent circulated around him, like the sharp edge of the road, making it impossible to look directly at him. The young man in black robe arrived in an instant and headed towards the Tang Mansion.
, disappeared from Xu Ran’s sight.
"Such a strong sword intent." Xu Ran narrowed his eyes.
The young man who had just flown over exuded a peak-level sword intent. The sword intent was completely natural, protecting his whole body, and he was also flying with the sword intent.
If nothing unexpected happened, the young man who just flew over was one of the unknown sword cultivators. This unknown sword cultivator was stronger than the one he had in Beiming City. The sword cultivator in Beiming City was a genius.
At the peak of the realm, the sword cultivator just now has reached the early stage of True God.
It's the same as his current state.
Xu Ran put down the small toy he picked up from the street stall and searched for the place where the young man disappeared.
Soon, Xu Ran felt the energy fluctuations, and chased after them. After a while, Xu Ran saw the young man in black standing above Tang Mansion, his aura spreading throughout his body, attracting Tang Mansion's attention.
"you again"
A figure in the Tang Mansion flew into the sky, swayed, and stopped opposite the young man in black, saying with cold eyes.
The figure flying into the sky is none other than Tang Yun.
Tang Yun's eyes were cold. He was the number one genius in Juque City. He was worthy of his name. He was second on the last list of gods. He was seriously injured by this young man in black last time. Originally, this young man in black should not be his opponent, at least.
They are also evenly matched.
However, seeing that Jiujiu couldn't defeat him, the opponent used King-level Sword Intent.
This power does not belong to him, it is borrowed from outside forces.
So Tang Yun was very unconvinced. He didn't expect that the sword intention in his body had just been refined by his benefactor, and this young man came to challenge him again.
Except for Tang Yun, no one in the Tang Mansion came forward, but they were observing with their spiritual thoughts below.
"Who refined the sword intent in your body?" The young man in black robe put his hands on his back, stood tall and straight, and looked down at Tang Yun.
"Why should I tell you?" Tang Yun said coldly.
"It's just a defeated general. Why are you seeking death?" the young man in black robe snorted coldly.
"If you don't use external power, you are no match for me," Tang Yun said tit for tat.
The young man in black robe narrowed his eyes and said: "It is indeed not my own sword intention, but it is sealed in my body. I can borrow it, and you can also borrow external power."
"It seems that you are not convinced by the last failure, so let's fight again."
The young man in black robe was very conceited. After hearing Tang Yun's words, he flew towards Tang Yun with thousands of sword intents. As he approached, the sword intent surrounding his body began to spin rapidly. As he got closer, the young man in black took out his palm and struck out
The palm contained great power and struck Tang Yun fiercely.
With one palm shot out, the sword was unparalleled, the surrounding wind was strong, the power spread, and the void was cracked with holes.
When Tang Yun saw the young man in black robe taking action, there was no fear in his eyes, but only fighting spirit. Last time, the young man in black robe borrowed the king-level sword intent to get an opportunity. He refused to accept it, and he wanted to regain the dignity of defeat.
"Gentleman's Sword"
Tang Yun shouted coldly, and the next moment, Tang Yun's body burst into golden light, and wisps of golden light emitted, giving Tang Yun's body an extraordinary aura, like a king worshiped by everyone, exuding a strong majesty.
, the emperor's momentum is extremely majestic.
Raising his hand, Tang Yun grabbed the Gentleman's Sword in his hand, and then, carrying the supreme monarch's power, he pierced the void with one sword.
The technique Tang Yun practiced was the King's Technique obtained from an ancient ruins. It was a technique practiced by an ancient king. After practicing it, his temperament transformed, becoming as noble as an emperor, and the gentleman's sword released golden light in his hand.
It is also the sword of the ancient king.
Tang Yun practiced the skills of the ancient kings, so he was able to compete with the Wuming sword cultivator. If he didn't practice, how could he compete with the Wuming sword cultivator.
"Ten thousand swords come to the dust"
The young man in black robe narrowed his eyes, showing a hint of dignity. The young man in front of him was the most powerful genius he had ever encountered in this star field. His cultivation techniques were extremely strong and had the aura of an emperor. He did not dare to confront anyone head-on.
, the surrounding sword intent condenses and turns into the main body of the sword intent.
Wisps of sword intent are condensed, one sword, two swords, thousands, tens of thousands.
Tens of thousands of sword intent subjects appeared behind the black-robed young man. In an instant, densely packed sword intent subjects filled the sky. They were all condensed by sword intent and filled with a terrifying aura. As the black-robed young man waved his hand, tens of thousands of sword intent subjects appeared.
The main body of the sword intention moved instantly, like a rain of swords, shooting towards Tang Yun.
Tang Yun held the Junzi Sword in his hand. The Junzi Sword made a clanging sound that resonated with the world. He moved forward indomitably. The Junzi Sword swept past, and the light burst out, splitting the mountain with the sword's intention.
Tang Yun shuttled through the rain of swords, and the main body of the sword was chopped into pieces. He raised his head and glanced at the black-robed young man, and rushed towards his position.
The stream of light was flying, the sword shadows were moving back and forth, attacking Tang Yun in an irregular yet orderly manner, and the main body of the sword intention was shot at Tang Yun, but unfortunately, Tang Yun blocked them one by one.
"What a difficult opponent." The young man in black robe thought angrily when he saw the figure blooming with golden light in the rain of swords. (To be continued)