"Eleven eleven hundred points, he has entered the fifth level. Oh my god, he has entered the fifth level. What does this mean? What does it mean? At least he is at the peak of the master's cultivation level, or even a grand master."
"The eighteen-year-old Grand Master?"
"My mother, am I still a human? Could it be that she is the reincarnation of the Martial Saint, the illegitimate son of the Martial Immortal, with the blood of a god and the bones of a true dragon?"
"An ordinary student in a small city is going to be outrageous!"
There were endless exclamations and incredible sounds.
It has spread to the entire federation.
The information about Jiang Ming was also clearly investigated in the shortest time.
"Orphan, you didn't have all your muscles and bones a few days ago, and now you are at least at the peak of a grandmaster? What a fool!"
"It is possible to enter the secret realm and soar into the sky, but the chance is too small. Also, there is no sound of muscles and bones a few days ago, which shows that he has ordinary bones and ordinary qualifications. How can his muscles and bones sound in a short time? What if your strength weakens and then you break through?"
"Incredible, incredible!"
"There is another news. It is said that an old president of Zhongtian Shenwu University returned to his hometown and accidentally discovered that he was a talented person, so he gave him a Peiyuan Pill as a gift, and then he flew into the sky."
"This is too fantasy!"
"Fantasy? Isn't this normal!"
"Um, that's right."
The martial arts test at the audition stage has not yet ended, and Jiang Ming has become the focus of the people.
In the past martial arts exams, any of the students who were ranked number one or even among the top ten were either from a shocking background or from a family that controlled a large company.
Now that a commoner has appeared, he is naturally more discursive.
The fifth floor of Babel Tower.
Jiang Ming came here, and after passing through the sky just now, traveling between towers, he unknowingly had a further improvement in the artistic conception of the space.
"Reminder: After entering the fifth floor of Tongtian, the limit time left on each floor is increased to two hours!"
"Reminder: The first level of this level is to behead the owner of Xue Family Fort."
Just as Jiang Ming regained his composure, the alert sounded, and lines of yellow fonts appeared in front of him, and then disappeared into a wisp of smoke.
Only the countdown is left aside.
"Generally speaking, when you reach the realm of a martial arts master, your battery life is greatly improved, and it is natural to extend the time!"
Of course it's bullshit.
When he raised his head, he saw a castle in front of him, which was as big as a town. There were as many as ten powerful auras in the master realm.
As for the rest?
The number of people is at least hundreds.
All good players.
This is only the first level, but the total time is only two hours?
A bit harsh!
Jiang Ming didn't want to waste time, so he used the light body technique, like lightning chasing the wind, he was a hundred meters away at his fingertips, and arrived at the castle wall in the blink of an eye.
Needless to say, the long sword splits the sky, which is the dense sword energy. This is the ordinary type of Ten Thousand Swords Guizong. It only takes the amount of condensed sword energy, not the strength, but kills in groups.
"How brave, how dare you break into our Xue Family Fort and seek death!"
A loud shout was like thunder in the sky, and a burly man holding a mountain-breaking ax jumped into the air, and struck a shocking ax blow towards him.
The sky seemed to be split in two.
The strange power of Tao Yun filled the air, making the air stagnant and sinking.
"The peak of a grandmaster, with a profound artistic conception, this ax is very good!"
Jiang Ming nodded, and with a stroke of his long sword, a big river seemed to appear above the sky. It was vast, without beginning or end, and drowned the opponent as it swept down.
Dahe Sword Intent.
Kill the opponent with one sword.
When he raised his head, he saw a middle-aged man appearing at the top of the castle, standing upright with a sword in his hand.
Even if he is just standing, his invincible power makes people feel a sense of admiration.
At this time, several more people came to kill him.
They are all in the realm of a master.
"This level is interesting. If you want to behead Lord Xue, you must kill these subordinates first. Killing these, Lord Xue will not take action. Is this to allow the students to adapt, or is it to allow the candidates to earn some points?"
Jiang Ming was thinking about it, but his hands didn't stop.
Ten thousand swords have returned to the clan, and one sword is enough to kill them all.
Although these people are also masters of the fourth level of martial arts, they are far inferior to the young man in white at the end of the previous level.
Even worse than him.
Whether it is the amount of true energy output or the gradually sublimating swordsmanship of Ten Thousand Swords Guizong, they are far beyond their reach.
"The sword technique of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect needs to be divided into details. If you keep piling up and condensing sword intent, it will easily become bloated."
Jiang Ming thought about it, then jumped up and killed Lord Xue.
"die!"
Castle Master Xue split the air with his sword and sprayed out more than 40 meters of sword energy, which made Jiang Ming's pupils shrink. This was not the secret world, but the Tower of Babel that evolved in the main world.
Even he can't be much stronger.
It's not that there isn't enough true energy, it's that the output of the meridians has a limit.
What's even more frightening is that this sword contains a complete mountain-opening conception, with the edge to break through everything, plus the ultimate power, which is far beyond the reach of a grandmaster.
"Drip Rain sword!"
Jiang Ming struck directly with his sword, and the surrounding fog was hazy, and then turned into thick rain, and then the chill became strong. Finally, all the power of Tao Yun converged, condensed into a little light on the tip of the sword, and pierced the sword light.
boom……
The air flow exploded, forming a circle of air explosions in the sky.
Most of the buildings below were destroyed.
Jiang Ming also turned around and landed on a broken roof. Looking at Lord Xue from a distance, he looked solemn.
The blow just now was indistinguishable.
He was also thinking secretly.
"In terms of realm, he is higher than me, and he is more in line with the Taoist rhythm. There is realm suppression, but I have comprehended enough artistic conceptions to completely offset it; in terms of the amount of true energy, the guardian of the first level of the fifth level must have opened up the aperture. There are not too many acupuncture points, I can match him, and even have more points than him, much more; in terms of special skills, I am not inferior to him, so this battle..." Jiang Ming's fighting spirit was astonishing, "I have no reason to lose!"
"Come again!"
With a long roar, he rolled up his sword and flew directly across the void, heading towards the opponent to kill him.
"This battle is just for me to perform!"
"Reenact the Return of Ten Thousand Swords to the Clan."
"If you integrate many sword techniques, you may be able to incorporate the Three Swords of Zhu Xian into it."
"The first sword, sword one, the sword energy roars into the sky!"
The long sword flew across the sky, which was a dense sword intent, filling the void with a radius of 100 meters, as if forming a sword field.
This is the original Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect, winning with boundless sword energy.
"The shortcomings of this sword technique are also obvious, it lacks flexibility."
Jiang Ming was thinking about it, and then he was split open by the opponent's sword with all his sword energy.
It has the flavor of breaking all laws.
"Two swords, one sword and all things come to life!"
As soon as Jiang Ming turned his long sword, the sword's intention changed, and a sense of vitality flowed around, making people seem to see spring coming, with lush grass and blooming flowers.
It can also stimulate the vitality in the body.
Lord Xue's vitality seemed to be flowing out.
But after all, this sword was too soft, and it actually felt old.
"Three swords, nine suns burn the rivers and seas!"
Jiang Ming's sword technique changed again, and it was like nine suns coming out above his head, shining brightly on the world, and destroying everything with his fiery and violent aura.
This sword technique is extremely violent, and the skyrocketing temperature makes the air distort.
"Four Swords, one sword moves mountains and rivers!"
"Five of Swords, golden light reaches the sky!"
"Sword Six, the Milky Way falls into the sky!"
Each sword technique incorporates a kind of sword intent.
Wood, fire, earth, metal, and water give sword techniques different powers, but they are all exceptionally powerful. Each sword technique can produce a complete set of sword techniques, exhausting the mystery of changes.
It was obvious to him that this improvised swordsmanship was still too raw to accommodate changes in artistic conception.
However, the prototype has been built, and we can continue to understand and improve it in the future.
Jiang Ming was completely immersed in it.
Now, he has a deep foundation, and with such an opponent to stimulate his potential, inspiration pours out like a tide.
"Sword Seven, the wind and the remaining clouds fall to the end of the world!"
The sword energy was swept by the strong wind, and it reached the end of the world leisurely, allowing the explosion of wind, the fierceness of the wind, and the speed of the wind to be perfectly integrated.
boom……
Lord Xue was completely knocked away. He was torn apart by the sword energy in mid-air and turned into a ball of blood mist.
Jiang Ming paused.
Inspiration dissipates in sparks.
"He's actually dead?!"
He was a little helpless.
"I just realized the seventh sword!"
If it continues, it can still continue to evolve, but it will obviously not be as smooth as before.
"next level!"
Jiang Ming looked into the distance with burning eyes.
For him, it was no longer just an exam, but a real practice and a good time to integrate himself.
He continued to move forward, and once again considered the many sword techniques he had just integrated, as well as the swords he had realized with different sword intent characteristics. Because the artistic conceptions were different, each had its own characteristics, and each had its own purpose, it was impossible to say which sword was stronger and which one was stronger. The sword is weaker.
"Most offensive swords."
"We also need the sword of protection!"
"Guardian? Yin and Yang? Light and darkness?"
"Yin and Yang are better!"
"Yin and yang, yin and yang, yin and yang create and restrain each other, the extreme of yin generates yang, the extreme of yang transforms yin, yin and yang rotate silently."
"Yin-Yang Tai Chi Diagram, this is the method of protection. What if it is integrated into the sword method?"
"Yin and Yang, rotating, fighting..."
As Jiang Ming walked forward, a shield of true energy appeared outside his body, turning into a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram that was spinning endlessly and adjusting rapidly. There is a blocker ahead, this is the next level.
The Yin Yang Tai Chi diagram was attacked and paused slightly.
His eyes narrowed, murderous intent flowing.
The flowing zhenqi is slowly changing. Originally, every small piece of zhenqi was composed of yin and yang qi to form a small Tai Chi diagram, but now, with the change of Jiang Ming's will, it is transforming into sword qi.
The small Tai Chi diagrams stretched and became flat, some exploded, some collapsed, and some were resilient but still retain their meaning despite their deformation.
Finally the sword energy took shape.
The Tai Chi Qi mask outside the body remains unchanged, but the particles of Zhen Qi inside turn into yin and yang sword qi, rotating back and forth, without beginning or end, endlessly.
Then appeared layer by layer.
Then it suddenly expanded, expanding to its maximum extent, reaching fifty meters away.
Within a radius of fifty meters, everything is filled with Yin and Yang sword energy. From a distance, it is the true energy of two attributes, one Yin and one Yang, that forms a light mask and rotates, but the people enveloped in it are cut rapidly, and in the blink of an eye. All the strong men in the second level were killed.
"This sword technique is quite powerful!"
Jiang Ming's eyes were bright and slightly excited.
"The sword energy goes back and forth, and the fight goes around without beginning or end."
"That's why, Kenpachi, the battle between Yin and Yang never ends!"
Jiang Ming decided on the name of this sword technique.
In fact, he also realized something.
After all, it is a yin and yang artistic conception, which is extremely powerful. Although I don’t know the specific level, it is definitely at the top of thousands of artistic conceptions.
"You can focus on studying this sword technique."
The sword intent flows in Jiang Ming's eyes, and the yin and yang energy condenses. He seems to see thousands of changes, interpreting the power of infinite Taoist charm.
He has a strong spirit and a huge amount of energy, and is not afraid of consumption at all.
Kenpachi has been maintained.
Rotating around the whole body, the defense is also the strongest attack. This is completely a kind of domain power, integrating offense and defense.
The third level, the fourth level...
As he advanced from level to level, Jiang Ming maintained the specious swordsmanship of Kenpachi. While continuing to understand the evolution, he also strangled the blockers who stood in front of him one by one.
boom……
Suddenly, a sword light came from above his head, splitting Huashan with force, cutting through his yin and yang energy and descending rapidly.
Jiang Ming raised his head, his eyes focused, and the Yin and Yang Qi suddenly rotated rapidly, layer by layer, blocked by the light of the sword.
Every time the sword light fell, thousands of yin and yang sword energies collided.
There was an explosion in the sky, and the heaven and earth trembled.
The burst of power shattered the rocks and cracked Cangshan Mountain.
The force of the collision between the two is too terrifying.
The falling sword light is getting slower and slower.
"Create the world, I am invincible, open it for me!" In the sky was a strong young man, holding a large golden ring knife. With his loud roar, the clothes on his upper body were shattered, revealing his strong chest.
At the same time, he saw a little bit of light blooming from his body, like stars, each one flowing out a river of true energy and pouring it into the large ring knife.
Buzz buzz...
The long knife trembled slightly, its power surged, and it cut off again forcefully.
"Is it the power of the acupoints?"
Jiang Ming stared at the light spots on the other party's body and remembered it in his heart.
At this time, he pointed like a sword and shouted loudly: "Yin and Yang torrent!"
Buzz…
The yin and yang sword energy swirling around the body suddenly gathered forward, turning into a torrent and sweeping up, crushing the surging sword light into pieces, and then flew into the sky.
Just as he was about to kill the opponent, he saw a layer of sword light emerging from the young man's body, protecting him tightly, but unfortunately it could not stop the torrent of sword energy.
The yin and yang sword energy swept through, strangled, cut and destroyed, smashing the protective sword into pieces, then rushed into the body and exploded on the spot.
"The way of yin and yang is really terrifying!"
Jiang Ming was a little shocked.
It has endless changes and endless interpretations. Although it is classified as Kenpachi, it is also a unique skill among the unique skills. In terms of attack, it can be called the best except for the three swords of Zhu Xian.
He immersed himself in it and moved on.
When he looked up, he saw a man in black standing on a hundred-meter-high stone pillar in front of him, standing against the wind. His clothes were hunting and his long hair was flying.
It gives people an extremely powerful feeling.
Sonorous...
The long sword behind the man in black suddenly leapt out, leaping in mid-air and flying towards Jiang Ming.
"Sword control? No, it's controlled by mental power." Jiang Ming noticed the opponent's situation immediately.
This is obviously a strong man who has awakened his spiritual power.
The long sword in front suddenly split into fifteen flying blades, surrounding the main sword and shooting towards this side.
too fast.
In the blink of an eye, he was close, and he suddenly attacked towards the Yin Yang Sword Cover, but was easily blocked.
"The strength of each flying blade is completely different." Jiang Ming stood still, watching the opponent control the flying blade to attack, and kept analyzing and understanding.
He is very rough in the use of telekinesis.
But at this moment, many flying blades were seen scattering and attacking from all directions.
The rotation is flexible and the speed is like a streamer.
Ding ding ding…
Like rain hitting banana trees, his Yin Yang Sword cover showed signs of tearing.
"Each flying blade has a thought, or distracted control, but its power is surprisingly consistent, equivalent to the strength of an ordinary grand master."
Jiang Ming thought, but his pupils shrank, and he saw the fifteen flying blades turning upside down and integrating into the main sword. He felt the aura of the opponent's flying sword surge.
Buzz…
With a slight tremor, it seemed to come suddenly through the space, and easily penetrated the protective light shield formed by his Yin Yang Sword Qi.
"This power has been increased to sixteen times!"
"You actually superimposed the power of controlling the flying blade just now. How did you do it?"
Jiang Ming took a deep breath and suddenly retreated.
The yin and yang sword energy swept across to resist, but it could not stop the tearing speed of the long sword.
"It can't be stopped!"
Jiang Ming was shocked and also very surprised.
“Is this what’s really scary about being a mind master?”
While thinking in his mind, he reached out and grabbed it, and the Yin Yang sword energy suddenly condensed and turned into a long sword, blocking the tip of the opponent's sword.
boom……
The collision of forces set off an endless torrent.
But it still couldn't be stopped.
"The ultimate power suppresses the power of Daoyun." Jiang Ming's eyes narrowed, "It is equivalent to a point of Arrancar, but I also have a little!"
"Yin Yang point star finger!"
He raised his hand and pointed, and the Yin Yang Sword Qi condensed a little light on his fingertips. The moment he clicked it out, his face changed wildly.
After all, the artistic conception of yin and yang was not integrated into the Star Finger in advance. Now that he has taken action in a hurry, he cannot maintain the ultimate concentration of power.
boom……
The flying sword was blown away.
Jiang Ming was also blown backwards.
He raised his hand and looked at it. His fingers were bloody and almost shattered. But in the blink of an eye, he could see the muscles squirming, growing and healing rapidly, and he was back to his original state in the blink of an eye.
"It's not that the Yin Yang Sword Intent is not strong enough, it's just that the sword technique is primitive and the use of artistic conception has not yet reached a sophisticated level."
Jiang Ming also realized something.
Just one finger said a lot of things.
The power contained in the yin and yang artistic conception is as vast as a sea of smoke, and he has only taken a scoop.
The mind master in front of him has definitely reached the peak level of the fifth level.
Whoosh...
The flying sword swept over again.
Sonorous!
Jiang Ming unsheathed his long sword, struck in the air, and landed on the tip of the flying sword. He just blocked the sword, but saw that the void in front of him also suddenly distorted.
The terrifying power contained in the flying sword suddenly disappeared, and it fell down.
The young man in black on the stone pillar changed color: "I actually realized the power of space, distorted my telekinesis, and temporarily severed my connection with Feijian."
"good!"
He raised his hand and pointed, and the fallen flying sword flew up again, this time faster.
Escape as fast as light.
too fast.
"Blessed with the artistic conception of wind? This can still happen!"
Jiang Ming's pupils shrank and he couldn't help being surprised.
It was so fast that he couldn't react in time.
While the long swords were fighting, the space was distorted, and he blocked the flying sword that seemed to have turned into a stream of light, reducing its speed and twisting and turning, but he also really felt the difficulty.
"Can't a mind master understand the artistic conception?"
The man in black responded calmly.
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