Master of Great Calamity Chapter 28: 1 sword breaking method
This Thunderbolt and Domineering Nine Heaven Sword is no stranger to the immortal disciple.
Actually, this is a sword art that has been widely circulated in the fairy gate, and almost no one knows it.
But if you talk about the position of this sword art in the hearts of the disciples of the immortal door, it may not be as good as the three-character classics learned by the mortal juvenile, because this is basically the former Qingyang sect. Smile.
Among these immortal disciples, whenever they laugh at others, they will say that he is only worthy of learning the Thunderbolt Nine Heavens Sword. Who would have thought that this handyman would say that he was learning this sword upright?
What’s even more ridiculous is that he actually wanted to use this sword technique to go to Xiaozhufeng to cross the bridge of trial?
Even the deacon who was going to test Fang Yuan couldn’t help but pull his face down, thinking to himself, since he is not sure to cross the bridge of trial, he should honestly wait for his cultivation to reach Qi training. Wouldn’t it be enough to come back to the third floor, but now it is to condemn the old man?
became lazy, then waved his hand and said: “Then you should go back, and come again when the third level of Qi training is completed!”
Things have reached this point, so I can’t just leave casually.
If he had left at this time, wouldn’t everyone have noticed that he had come to this Xiaozhufeng to show his face on purpose?
More importantly, so many deacons, even the elders are alarmed, isn’t the impression left by them too bad?
thinking this way, I can only harden my scalp, and said loudly: “The disciple really wants to enter the fairy gate, and I hope seniors will do it!”
”This…”
The Deacon Shirabe turned around and exchanged glances with the other deacons, and thought to himself: “This kid looks like a nerd with a single heart. He is a bit stupid in his cultivation. Where can I know the danger of the bridge of trial?” With the swordsmanship of the three-legged cat, he wanted to come and break through. Fortunately, the bridge was abandoned, or maybe his life would be lost in it! But since Elder Yun has ordered him, he must not be allowed to go through the scene. After hurting him, let him retreat well and go back to practice honestly!”
just thought of it, and said lightly: “If this is the case, then you are ready!”
said, but took out a piece of red cloth from the Qiankun bag on his waist, embroidered with a golden armor statue, and countless runes on it, looked at Fang Yuan, and said: “This is the deacon It took three years to refine the yellow turban warrior who has the ability to slay demons and demons. Use it as the first level of the trial. If you can survive ten breaths under this treasure, I will count you. Cleared!”
After all, if the power of this treasure is sealed to 30%, it will be sacrificed.
“The disciple understands!”
Fang Yuan nodded his head and agreed, but suddenly he became a little embarrassed, and looked around: “I don’t know… which brother used a sword to do it?”
All the immortal disciples around him burst into laughter again.
is the white-robed deacon, also smiling and cursing: “You came to the bridge of trial, but you don’t have a sword?”
Fang Yuan said innocently: “The disciple doesn’t have a sword, he really can’t afford a sword…”
The white-robed deacon who choked in a word didn’t know what to say.
At any rate, the mood of all the immortal disciples watching the excitement was raised by him. They were all making a noise. Originally, there were quite a few people practicing swords. Soon someone threw a green sheath long sword. Shouted: “I borrow this sword from you. I’ll pay it back when I use it up…”
Fang Yuan stretched out his hand to take it, clasped his fist and said, “Thank you!”
The white-robed deacon sighed, and sealed another 15% of the power of the yellow turban warrior before he waved his hand into the air.
Hula, that piece of yellow towel was stretched out in the air, and it actually gave out invisible golden glow, which was very dazzling. When it came down, I was surprised to find that the yellow towel had fallen down, forming a human appearance. , Floating in the air, with no feet visible below, the runes on the top flashed together, and it turned into an arm holding a golden sword, with a murderous appearance.
“Child, if you lose, you can cry for help!”
The white-robed deacon gave a deep voice, then picked up the magic formula and recited the spell secretly.
“Hoo…”
The yellow turban warrior who was silently floating in the air suddenly seemed to have life, and swung his sword towards Fang Yuan.
was originally a transfiguration thing, but at this time, it was so powerful that it seemed to split the earth with a sword.
All the immortal disciples were shocked when they saw such a change at first, and some people subconsciously covered their mouths.
And Fang Yuan faced the yellow turban warrior who rushed forward. He was shocked. An extremely dangerous warning sign rose up. Almost subconsciously, he was about to jump to the side, not daring to face it. Monster, but there is a will to control himself!
”Sword is stronger than law, mind is stronger than sword, power is stronger than mind…”
The sword theory on the Wuque Sword Scripture flashed past his heart, and he forced himself to stand still.
’s figure suddenly retracted slightly, bent his knees and lunges, his right palm firmly grasped the hilt of the sword, and his eyes stared forward.
“Why doesn’t he hide?”
Seeing that the yellow turban warrior had rushed in front of Fang Yuan, some of the immortal disciples also whispered.
“Is he already scared…”
Before most of the immortal disciples had that guess flashed in their hearts, Fang Yuan suddenly made a move!
”As soldiers in the battlefield, the river is cut off!”
Facing the aggressive yellow turban warrior who rushed over, Fang Yuan did not retreat, but stepped forward instead.
The long sword in his palm trembled lightly, and all the mana had been poured into it. He bent his knees and relaxed his arms, and suddenly pulled out the sword!
There was a flash of silver light between the palms, and the long sword swept away.
His movements are not fancy, simple to the extreme, but they perfectly perform the move of the tiger in the Thunderbolt Domination Nine Heavens Sword down the mountain, every move, every change, It’s almost like measuring with a ruler. From the swing of the sword to the mana movement, to the aura, people can’t pick up a half-point error. It is more perfect than the drawing on the sword book!
corresponds to perfection, and there is no flaw!
This sword swept away, and there seemed to be a violent wind on the ground, and the biting sword aura came out!
The yellow-turbaned warrior rushed in front of him, and the huge sword in his hand was chopped down, stirring an endless fierce wind.
But before his sword was cut, Fang Yuan’s sword had already arrived!
“Hawk”, Fang Yuan’s figure passed by the yellow turban warrior, back to back three feet apart!
Fangyuan took a deep breath, turned around, his sword crossed his chest, and made a defensive gesture.
But the yellow-turbaned man was quiet.
He turned his back to Fang Yuan, motionless, and after a while, there was a sudden “wow”, and the rune fragments shattered.
The white-robed deacon’s eyes widened, and he hurriedly waved his hand. Before he landed, the yellow-robed man had turned into a yellow cloth and flew back into his hand. He shook his hand and stretched it out, impressively I found that a sword mark has appeared on the yellow cloth…
The white-robed deacon was stunned.
The other immortal disciples were also stunned.
Even Fang Yuan was stunned.
Only Elder Yun, who laughed, looked at Fang Yuan, and seemed more interested.
”What are you…”
The white-robed deacon subconsciously yelled, but he noticed something was wrong before he finished speaking. He wanted to ask Fang Yuan what sword he was using, but he discovered that Fang Yuan was indeed using Thunderbolt Domineering Nine Heavens One of the tricks in the sword is plain and impeccable. It is just amazingly powerful. So when the words came to the lips, they changed it abruptly: “How long have you been practicing with swordsmanship…?”
Fang Yuan stayed for a while, and said: “The disciple has practiced swords for less than two months!”
The white-robed deacon almost spit on his face: “Nonsense, how can I break my magic weapon after only one month of practice?”
Seeing that all the disciples looked at him in surprise, the old face blushed and added: “Although I have sealed 90% of the power!”
”The sword of the disciple……”
Fang Yuan hesitated slightly, and whispered: “I have practiced no more than 10,000 times a day, and my conscious form and parataxis can best mobilize mana!”
”10,000 times?”
The white-robed deacon was shocked, and subconsciously said: “This is the breaking sword technique, do you practice 10,000 times a day?”
Fang Yuan’s face was a little red, so he had to whisper: “The disciple has no other swords to practice…”
There were bursts of cold breathing sounds around, and countless people looked at Fang Yuan who was standing in the field with complicated eyes.
“Hehe, diligence makes perfect, as expected!”
was also in silence. Suddenly a chubby deacon with long beard walked out and smiled: “Xiao Fangyuan, your sword is strong and powerful, and it’s a whole body, even the old man. I can’t find any fault in my cultivation level. I have indeed reached home~IndoMTL.com~ You have passed the level of Deacon White just now, so I will try your second level…”
The other deacons all glanced at him. In their original plan, they didn’t prepare for the second level.
Fang Yuan didn’t know, but he nodded honestly: “I understand!”
The fat deacon nodded, and suddenly his big sleeves flicked, the golden light in the sky was dazzling, unexpectedly dozens of golden beans spilled out, rolled around Fang Yuan, bounced around, and then the fat deacon slowly He pinched up a tactic and smiled: “This is the old man’s practice of throwing beans into a weapon. You have to be careful. Although the old man has sealed most of his power, it is also very dangerous!”
Fang Yuan nodded, before speaking, suddenly his heart shuddered.
Behind him, a bouncing golden bean suddenly turned into a short chubby little man who was less than three feet tall. He was holding a short spear in his hand and jumping quickly. He got up, like lightning, piercing straight to the back of his head.
Fang Yuan didn’t even think about it. Suddenly, the figure stepped out obliquely, not retreating but advancing, a green shadow was floating, and he threw straight to the left, with the long sword in his hand pointing diagonally down, as if wanting Throw it away, but at this moment, the golden villain followed him like a shadow, and changed his move in the air. The golden gun in his hand stabbed towards Fang Yuan’s temple again, which turned out to be another murderous move.
But at this moment, Fang Yuan, who had just flashed over, suddenly turned upside down, turned in the air, turned over strangely, and the long sword in his hand turned around and became strong. It was really shot on the back of the golden villain…
”This is the widow in the Thunderbolt Nine Heavens Sword, right?”
An onlooker disciple of the immortal door recognized Fang Yuanshi’s sword trick, and said blankly: “How anxious is this widow to turn the wall so neatly?”