The Elysium Across Deep Space Chapter 338: Practice Swordsmanship
Being despised by others, considered to be based on family background, ignorant and incompetent, this is the first time Wang Xuan has encountered such an encounter, and he can't refute it, only action can be done.
The most important thing is that the women in blue clothes, the men in black clothes, and others are all indifferent. Although Fu is very serious, he really looks good for him and tells him not to be the third generation ancestor.
Wang Xuan did not block the road outside the mountain gate. He walked to the edge of a pool, stood on a large bluestone, took a deep breath, and began to meditate.
"The descendants of the true sage must have an appearance. They can't act in a high-profile manner under the name of their ancestors and swagger around. What you represent is not exactly yourself. It is also about the dojo behind you. If you have no style, Every move you make will make the supreme beings of your clan lose their faces. It's very shameful for you to be like this.
The four young men and women were unsmiling, and Jian Xiu's sternness, decisiveness, and straightforwardness all followed and educated him directly.
"Have you asked me how many years I have practiced in total?" Wang Xuan sighed. However, the four of them looked at him with a single glance, and they stopped talking, as if they were talking deeply and saying nothing, and ignored him.
Even, two people turned around to go back to the mountain gate.
This is completely unconcerned, I like to talk or not, never ask, no matter how confident you are, and don't give a chance to express, a few people are so cold and stable.
"Hey!" Wang Xuan sucked in a mouthful of transcendent factors and stopped talking, hurry up to meditate and prepare to break the limit!
He could see it. Don't talk too much about He Jianxiu, just put it into action, break the limit, compare the sword, be more powerful than them, and be stronger than anything.
These people are not bad at heart, but they are isolated from the world, and they seem a little inhumane.
Wang Xuan spent 15 years cultivating in the different seas. Originally, his Taoism has steadily improved, and he is very close to breaking the limit. Earlier, he was just pursuing a natural success.
His background is deep enough. Facing the ancient dojo in front of him, he has an indescribable feeling, like facing a broken giant sword, a super prohibited item!
With its unparalleled sharpness, as well as its grand and heavy Dao rhyme, Wang Xuan's Daoism and potential were somewhat stimulated.
Therefore, he feels very much and wants to break the limit here.
-In time, the pores of Wang Xuan's whole body are dilated, and the primordial spirit is shining, and the whole body is full of vitality.
After his eyes were injected with the imperial rune, the moment they opened, it was like two immortal swords flew out, making a clanging sound of swords.
Looking at the dojo again, he felt that the whole world had changed. In the mountains, there was a big sword. Although it was broken, the cold light split the sky. It was stained with blood and stuck in the mountains. Wang Xuan was moved, this ancient dojo is really not simple, most of its rhythm comes from such a big sword.
At this time, although he was outside the field, he still felt the edge, and he was invincible. It's the rules, it's the texture, it's the real rhythm of kendo.
With a rumbling sound, a sword energy rose from Wang Xuan's body, tore through the sky, and went straight up.
As an outsider, it is naturally impossible for him to directly obtain scriptures from such a supreme dojo. However, the grand sword intent and Dao rhyme infected him, triggering the sword intent in his heart, making his flesh and blood And in the spirit, there is an invincible kendo true rhyme that is surging and releasing.
He is really not weak in the field of kendo. When he was in the mother universe, he practiced the slashing sword on the golden bamboo slip, and cultivated it into a world-shattering sword wheel, which was invincible.
After entering the extraordinary universe, when he and Wu Tian went to copy the backyard of the true saint, they accidentally found a scarecrow, and even got 4 pages of sword scriptures from there, which is mysterious and unpredictable.
Now, Wang Xuan's precious appearance is solemn, and every inch of flesh and blood has a sword light shining, and then it spews out from the pores.
His Primordial Spirit is even more dazzling, as if it has transformed into a sacred sword embryo, with a sense of immortality, eternity, longevity, and shattering sharpness.
The woman in blue and the man in black were stunned. Huo Di turned around, stood on the high ground and looked down. They were all sword cultivators. They were most sensitive to this kind of sword intent and were extremely surprised.
Even the two who turned and walked towards the mountain gate stopped abruptly, turned around quickly and turned back to look at the tall figure standing on the edge of the pool.
"Standing in the real immortal realm, such an invincible sword intent is really rare!" One person sighed.
"He is also a sword cultivator? This kind of kendo true rhyme, not to mention true immortals, is also very impressive even among heavenly supernatural beings." Another said.
Around Wang Xuan, a storm of supernatural factors formed. He began to swallow super-substances from all directions, and then resonated with his sword intent.
-Time, a huge tornado appeared, accompanied by sword energy, piercing the sky and the ground, the scene was grand, his breath was improving, and his Taoism was growing.
The four of them showed different expressions, this saint grandson really.... wants to break the limit on the spot?
The transcendent factor was absorbed, Wang Xuan's body glowed, the storm was weakening, his body was like a bottomless pit, and it was directly engulfed.
In addition, a sword wheel appeared outside his body, and there was a condensed sword light, like a dazzling divine ring shrouding him in it, making a sonorous sound. His fleshly body is very dazzling, flowing with sword light and sword intent, and the sword wheel of the same rule is of the same origin.
The same is true of his primordial spirit, which forms a protective sword light and turns into a dazzling divine ring, covering his spirit in it. His parietal bone resonated with it, and the texture imprints of his royal road were intertwined.
Wang Xuan broke the limit four times, and successfully passed through. He did not meditate to cross the pass, but stood on the big bluestone of the water pool to complete all this.
When all the regular sword lights, Dao Yun, and extraordinary factors were restrained and submerged in his body, the place returned to tranquility.
He still didn't move for a long time, staring at the depths of this ancient dojo, with the blood-stained sword in his eyes, as if he saw it splitting the world in a certain era, fighting the extraordinary universe in blood. , which was once a super-banned item.
With a bang, his body was like a divine sword, with a sharp edge, causing the void to distort and collapse, and he came back to his senses completely.
"Several, I'm fine, I will worship the mountain again," Wang Xuan said, and he jumped off the huge bluestone.
The water pools and the bluestones were not damaged, and there was a faint sword energy flowing. It was not that he intended to protect them, but that they themselves were difficult to damage.
This is an ancient dojo, once a place of worship for all ethnic groups. It looks peaceful, but even outside the mountain gate, it is extraordinary, and there is a flow of Taoism back to nature.
"I take back what I said earlier, I underestimated you. Jianxiu - Xiang Yijian meets friends, do you want to enter the mountain gate? Let's compare swords." The young man in black walked out.
"Okay!" Wang Xuan nodded and was no longer polite, and he no longer spoke in a low-key way to find someone. If he didn't want to compete, he would just follow their rhythm.
With a clanging sound, he held an iron rod in his hand, which he used as a great sword, holding it with one hand and pointing at the opponent. "I'm already a superhuman in the early days of the sky." The man in black who came from the highland said.
Wang Xuan said, "Jianxiu, don't worry about these things, just talk about swordsmanship, and pay attention to the opposite. Come on, speak with the sword in your hand, and express your heart!"
Even if he is not human, the Jianxiu who is present understands his current confidence. This is a sword in hand, and he has completely entered into that kind of kendo artistic conception of self-respect.
According to past experience, such a person is not stunned. If he wants to become a sword madman, he really has the aura of giving up on me. He can push the enemy in all directions, and can defeat the transcendent who is higher than him. .
Of course, it can't be too outrageous. The gap between Taoism and practice is too large. No matter how talented you are, you will be cut off!
The man in black who came over stopped talking, his aura changed suddenly, a ray of light suddenly burst out, all the voices disappeared, the other scenes disappeared, and only he and a **** were left in the mountains. sword.
His endless sword intent, as well as the texture of the Royal Dao, were all integrated into this sword, lashing out, as if shattering the shackles of time and space.
At this moment, everything in the world is silent, and only this person in the world is moving with a sword, drawing a beautiful and splendid trajectory, and slashing to the front.
I have to say that the revived Chongxiao Dojo is very terrifying, and Wang Xuan is moved. The first person who competes with him can show such a field of kendo, which is really extraordinary.
Everything is gone, and it was dissolved by the sword light, as if it had cut off all people's cognition and memory of the original world. Only this sword traversed the world.
Clang!
Wang Xuan used an iron rod in his right hand as a big sword. He was really surprised. After the sword was used, it covered everything, and even the real world was blurred. However, he was not affected. Now his whole person is like an unsheathed divine sword, and even his primordial spirit is blooming with sword light. The moment he started, the world returned to its original state, and everything in the world was still there. So vivid.
With a thud, the majestic sword light shone out from the black iron rod. It was extremely thick, like a mountain being swung out, meeting the opponent's sword intent and the divine sword itself. In this area, the sword light smashed through the sky, split the void, and the amazing Dao rhyme expanded, sweeping out with the two at the center, like a galaxy bursting with infinite light, where it was born and destroyed.
In the end, the man in black was covered in blood and flew out. The divine sword in his hand was full of cracks, and his mouth was full of blood foam, and he slammed into the distant mountain gate.
"Senior brother!" The other three rushed over and helped him up.
Obviously, the man in black has a high prestige and status in this dojo, and is a powerful person.
Wang Xuan nodded secretly, as it should be. If anyone came out casually, they could catch his powerful sword intent at the moment. This Taoism would be too terrifying.
"After being taught, the sword is powerful, strong, and invincible. It is indeed extremely powerful
Harmful. "The man in black wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and said.
Wang Xuan nodded, stuck the iron rod on the ground, and clenched his fists to express his apology.
Here, the vegetation is not alarmed, and it has not been destroyed by the two swords.
"I'm here to learn, I will make friends with swords." The woman in Tsing Yi came off the stage.
"Please!" Wang Xuan is no longer humble this time, and has figured out their style. If you say anything polite, maybe he will be regarded as a prankster, so let's fight!
Even if it was a woman, he didn't intend to show mercy.
Obviously, this Tsing Yi woman is not ordinary. Her senior brother has been defeated, and she is still as confident as ever, standing on a high ground to shoot. With a bang, thousands of strands of sword energy rose up directly, and she held a hundred thousand swords, densely packed, and a large number of "flying swords poured toward Wang Xuan like a torrent.
Suddenly, the sky was crowded with flying swords, and it was as if the stars were falling from the sky, all rushing down. This scene made one's scalp tingle.
Wang Xuan's body radiated a dazzling sword light, turned into a divine ring, enveloped him, the runes circulated, and the defensive power was amazing, but his most important thing was to attack.
Holding an iron rod in his right hand, he performed the first form of the 4-page sword scripture obtained from the backyard of the true saint. Today is different from the past. His understanding of this article has improved several levels and he has realized the true meaning.
When he swung the **** iron rod with one hand, the sword intent was vast, as if it slashed through the great universe at once, and then the sword silently solidified time and space.
The densely packed flying swords that poured down like a torrent were all frozen, and the whole world seemed to fall into absolute stillness.
Even the woman was struggling, and she was imprisoned.
Of course, when Wang Xuan himself was urging this sword, he was under great pressure, sweating on his head. Need to keep exploring.
Wang Xuan struggled to swing the pitch-black iron rod, dripping sweat, disturbing the tranquility of the still time and space, and it seemed to break the balance all at once.
"Boom!"
The hundred thousand flying swords and the immeasurable sword energy were all pushed out by his iron rod sword, like a monstrous wave rolled out, shaking the clouds in the sky.
The woman in Tsing Yi coughed up blood, and accompanied by her flying sword, she flew upside down and smashed onto a huge stone pillar in front of the dojo, causing a glow to rise from there, blocking her castration. "Pfft!" After falling to the ground, she spat out another mouthful of blood.
"Concession, who else wants to meet friends with swords?" Wang Xuan clasped his fists and changed his style. Whether it was a man or a woman, he swung the sword directly, and the effect was good.
These people's eyes changed when they looked at him. Their expressions were solemn, but they were not malicious. This was a kind of gaze when facing a real opponent.
Wang Xuan thoroughly understands their pulse, come here to compare swords with heart, respect the opponent, then defeat them in an open and fair manner.
Outside the mountain gate, there were still two people left, and they didn't do it again, because they realized that they were really not opponents.
"Please!" This time, the man in black and the woman in blue directly invited Wang Xuan to enter the mountain gate. Wang Xuan didn't want to see him earlier, so he drove him away, and now let him enter the dojo surrounded by high-level magic circles.
He asked the mobile phone in his heart, how is this dojo, is it dangerous?
"From the current point of view, their true saint should not be in the dojo, and the style of Chongxiao Temple has not changed. It is still so rigid and rigid that it will not count against you."
"If you have any questions, take me away!" Wang Xuan said.
Then, he strode generously and followed them into the mountain gate.
As soon as I entered this grand dojo, I walked out not far, and someone came in front of me, and someone made friends with swords and wanted to compare swords with him.
Come on then!
This is a pair of men and women, who are going to end at the same time, and attract a lot of people to watch. Obviously, these two people are not small in Chongxiao Hall.
After the fight, Wang Xuan immediately knew their extraordinaryness. This man and a woman, the man used the true understanding of the sun, the woman used the true understanding of the yin, the sword light of yin and yang flew out, and they were all invincible. gas.
At this time, Wang Xuan displayed the 4-page Sword Sutra ~IndoMTL.com~ obtained from the backyard of the true saint. At the same time, combined with his own understanding of Yuanshen's tactics, he extended the Sword Sutra to the spiritual realm, and visualized the universe star sea. At the end, around him, the galaxy is vast, the sword light is ten thousand, and the dark iron rod sword runs through this sea of stars and smashes out, as if carrying the power of the sea of cosmos, and descends.
Pfft!
The yin and yang sword lights of the man and the woman were scattered, and their bodies were covered in blood. Even their primordial spirits were suppressed and fainted.
Wang Xuan was invited into the dojo and walked all the way forward, facing eight masters in a row. They were all celebrities in the dojo, and he defeated all of them, and those people were actually very powerful. "That's it, if the realm is similar, or a part higher than him, the pure kendo field can't suppress him, and if you want to beat him, you can only rely on the advanced skills." The man in black who was injured earlier said.
"Let the four-time limit-breaker in our dojo end up fighting swords," someone suggested.
"Forget it, at present, there are no four-time limit-breakers in the real fairy realm in our dojo, and they have already been promoted to the middle and late stages of the heaven level, so it is meaningless to compete with swords in this way."
Finally, when no one made another move, Wang Xuan calmed down and immediately said, "Brothers and sisters, I'm here to find Jiang Qingyao, is she in the dojo?"
"Are you looking for little junior sister?" Someone responded to him, it was the woman in Tsing Yi who had discussed with him earlier.
Wang Xuan's heart was shocked. He had the same name and surname. Is he looking for the same person? Sword Fairy is here, and has become the little junior sister of this ancient temple?