Wearing black clothes and a mahogany sword, Chu Linglong's hand was released as soon as the sword was released.
Whispered: "Linglong, wait for me!"
Then Jianyi walked to the beacon tower alone.
"It's him, he actually broke through the king-level beacon tower?"
"Three of them are all sword cultivators from Zhuxian University? Is this Zhuxian University going against the will of heaven?"
…
Yes, all the sword cultivators looked at the young man in black who was gradually disappearing, with a helpless smile on their lips.
What is a genius? What is a monster?
This is! Age and talent!
They are all beyond reach, but it is helpless that Jian Yi's face is too young. No matter how determined he looks, he still cannot hide his youthfulness and immaturity.
Chu Linglong, whose beautiful eyes were also staring at the figure in black that was gradually disappearing, couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.
There was also a hint of disbelief in Ye Yaoyao's eyes. She thought that Yang Feng was already a monster enough, but she never thought that this Jianyi was even better.
It's just that she probably couldn't have imagined that Yang Feng came from the city and had no foundation. It only took him two and a half years to go from being a mortal to the present.
As for Jian Yi, he has been with Jian Chan since he was a child, just because of the Yin and Yang Jue evil body. Now that the curse has been broken, he has naturally made great achievements and made great progress.
On the Glory-level beacon tower, Jian Yi stared in front of him. The sword cultivator, surrounded by magical swords, put his two fingers together and drew a blood mark on his palm.
The mahogany sword on his back was suddenly unsheathed, and a few drops of bright red blood rolled down onto the mahogany sword. The mahogany sword was originally completely lifeless.
It exudes vitality, immortal blood, and immortal sword intent, and can make its own essence and blood work. The reason is that Jianyi is a sword master.
The sword spirit emerged, like a god walking in the world, attached to Jian Yi's body.
There is a cyan halo flowing on Jian Yi's body surface.
"Fight!"
Jian Yi shouted, and the peach wood sword burst out with an unstoppable sword light, sweeping towards the sword cultivator standing with his hands behind his back.
Sword cultivators with swordsmanship and divine powers have "gods" protecting their bodies and a sword array in front of them, so there is almost no solution.
boom!
Two fierce sword energies collided.
Jian Yi, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, his figure suddenly retreated, and his black clothes were blown away. 33
"Ahem!"
Jian Yi coughed twice violently, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Jian Yi's mouth, but there was no sign of depression in his eyes.
His body shook violently, and several drops of blood fell on the peach wood sword.
"Sword cuts through all the wastes!"
Swordsmanship, this is Jianyi, the strongest swordsmanship at present, the sword can cut through all the wastes.
The sword cultivator didn't say anything, and the sword formation in his hand suddenly turned around, changing from defense to offense.
Obviously, Jian Yi's move of slashing Bahuang with his sword made him feel threatened.
As Jian Yi performed this sword move, the sword cultivator's eight-handled magical sword revealed its sharp edges.
The sword formation takes advantage of the situation!
The eight swords were arranged in sequence, and finally merged into a huge sword, which was slashed with a devastating sword light.
The powerful sword light flashed across Jianyi's face crazily.
hiss!
Zhi!
A bloody mark appeared on Jian Yi's body, and his black robe was scratched into tatters.
The figure hit the ground heavily.
boom!
Throwing up a cloud of dust.
Jian Yi's eyes finally darkened, and he stood up with force, holding the peach wood sword behind his back.
Left, Beacon of Glory.
A figure covered with sword marks appeared in the eyes of all the sword cultivators, especially the two sword marks on the back, which looked particularly ferocious.
"Little sword."
"Jianyi."
"Jianyi, are you okay?"
…
Facing the concern of several people, Jian Yi could only nod reluctantly.
Chu Linglong was the first to rush forward. Jian Yi's hair was untied at some point.
I could only look at those slightly narrowed eyes clearly.
"Linglong, I..."
Before he finished speaking, Jianyi fell on Chu Linglong's shoulder.
The blood stained Chu Linglong's silk skirt.
"Well, you will always be the best in my heart."
Chu Linglong, wearing plain clothes, gently stroked Jian Yi's black hair, with extremely rare tenderness in her eyes.
"I'm sorry! I'll draw a circle and curse you."
"Hmph, you will die quickly if you show affection."
"Don't tell me, this guy in black is quite handsome, he really hides his secrets."
…
Compared to everyone's sarcastic comments, Yang Feng and others were truly happy for Jian Yi. Jian Yi had found someone worthy of staying together.
Ye Yaoyao didn't speak, but what she wanted to say was written on her face. She looked up at the blue sky and couldn't help but think to herself, where is her right man?
"Hmph! How can the Glory Sword Seal be based on looks? If you are handsome but have no strength, you are called a pretty boy. If you are handsome and have strength, you are called a real man."
"How insightful! Xiao Miaomiao, you can actually say such philosophical words?"
He Jin'er, because of Yang Feng, naturally started to hold grudges along with the people around Yang Feng.
Du Xiandie's eyes, which had been fixed on Yang Feng from beginning to end, also shifted to Jian Yi, Jian Yi, Ye Yaoyao, and Yang Feng.
Du Xiandie, the only owner of three King's Sword Seals in the Phantom Realm, once claimed to be the daughter of a prodigy, but after meeting Yang Feng and others.
Only then did she understand, what is a glowing fire and what is a bright moon?
Yang Feng walked up to Jian Yi, put his hand on his shoulder, turned around and walked towards the Glory-level beacon tower again.
"Yang, Yang Feng, what do you want to do?"
"He, isn't it possible that he still doesn't give up and wants to break into the Beacon Tower again?"
"Crazy, completely crazy!"
"No, could it be that Yang Feng has a masochistic disease?"
…
After breaking into the Glory-level beacon tower for the second time, not only was there an uproar in the Phantom Realm, but even the first floor of the pagoda outside was talking about Yang Feng in the picture.
The second sword competition at the Sword Discussion Conference only lasted for two days, and it was now coming to an end. If Yang Feng entered the beacon tower before, in the eyes of the sword cultivators, it was just showing off.
This second time, going to the Glory-level beacon tower was just to seek abuse.
There was only one person on the first floor of the pagoda, and his face remained calm throughout.
As if he was not worried about anything in the world.
"Sister Xuan, you are such a stubborn student."
Originally, he wanted to think about whether there was something wrong with Yang Feng's brain, but Yanyu felt that it was inappropriate to talk like this.
So when the words came to her lips, she swallowed them down and thought about this sentence.
"Yeah, sort of."
Pan Xuan's words were still cold, as if the person who wanted to break into the Beacon Tower was not her student.
"This Yang Feng is really brave. If it were me, being tortured once would be enough."
"No, alas! It's probably because I had a problem with my head last time."
"How pathetic."
"Oh! How about we have a little gambling?"
A sword cultivator suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said that this could be a way to make a fortune.
"What a little gambling trick?"
…
On the first floor of the pagoda, someone organized and opened a small gambling game.
In the Phantom Realm, Gu Qianqian heard the cold words and taunts of these people and quickly stepped forward and took Yang Feng's hand.
It's not that she doesn't believe Yang Feng, but she is worried.
Yang Feng turned around and met Gu Qianqian's beautiful eyes. He hugged Gu Qianqian with his strong hands and kissed her on the forehead.
He said gently: "Don't worry, it's just this time."
In the eyes of everyone, Yang Feng's behavior was so stupid, but only Yang Feng himself knew that just now, his swordsmanship had skyrocketed again.
He clearly understood that what he brought out from the king-level beacon tower was "power", and now he was able to fully integrate "power" and "sword" and use the sword to borrow the power of heaven and earth.
After that, Yang Feng walked towards the glory-level beacon tower. There was no applause. He walked towards glory in loneliness.
"I am coming again."
The voice was so low that only Yang Feng himself could hear it.
The sword power on Yang Feng exploded without reservation, and the Broken Sword Spirit was pushed to the extreme.
There is really not much time left for him, success or failure depends on this.
The desolate power of the second dantian rises, and the ice soul divine vein in the body releases a ray of ice soul aura, destroying the sword intention.
"Let this sword fight end this sword fight!"
"Desolation Sword Cut, gather the power of heaven and earth for me!"
Just relying on the sword power is not enough to improve Yang Feng's sword skills, but the sword power in the sky is blessed by the earth.
The sword spirit communicates with the gods, and the sword formation is blessed, it’s nothing!
The void trembled, and the sword cultivator in the distance had a hint of human panic in his eyes.
With the blessing of the sword array, the second sword array emerged in the sky, but this sword array only had four magic swords, and it seemed not to be under the control of the sword cultivator.
It seems that it was deliberately set up from the beginning, but for Yang Feng, who has the sword power of heaven and earth, it is just an extra layer of turtle shell.
The sword cultivator walked in, and within the second sword formation, the first sword formation was already facing Yang Feng.
The sword power of heaven and earth was constantly being sucked into Yang Feng's body. His body continued to expand, and veins popped out on his forehead. It was obvious that the sword power in his body was approaching the limit of his body's endurance.
"Cut, chop!"
He roared out two words of "Zhan" one after another, as if all the strength in Yang Feng's body was drained.
Yang Feng collapsed completely, and just after he blurted out the word "Zhan", the sword force that made the void trembled first shattered the first sword formation of the swordsman who was a swordsman and then used thunder to suppress the swordsman. Glory Sword Cultivator.
Yang Feng could no longer bear the devastation of the sword force in his body and slowly fell down. Just after falling, the sword mark between Yang Feng's eyebrows also changed.
It changed from a purple fire lotus sword seal to a dragon-shaped sword seal.
"It's cheating! This kid is absolutely cheating!"
"Glory Sword Seal? Someone actually obtained it?"
"You are still a swordsman who has practiced swordsmanship, but his swordsmanship has become more perfect?"
…
The sword cultivators in the phantom realm were completely excited, and at this time, it was time for the second sword showdown.
The Phantom Realm disappeared.
"How could he, the Glory Sword Seal, be possible?"
"It must be cheating! How can a sword cultivator who can move his sword as he pleases have such combat power? I, I don't believe it!"
Xiao Miaomiao, like a madman, put her fingers in her hair, squatted on the ground and roared.
"Dharma protector, protector...he cheated, right?"
Xiao Miaomiao couldn't stand such stimulation, so she ran to Yanyu and asked tremblingly. At this moment, she only hoped to hear an answer from Yanyu's mouth, that is, Yang Feng cheated.
"Xiao Miaomiao, you... forget it and proceed to the next game with peace of mind."
Yanyu couldn't bear to irritate poor woman Xiao Miaomiao any more, but she also knew that poor people must be hateful. Previously, she led many sword cultivators from Penglai University to attack Yang Feng.
In fact, I should have expected this day to happen.
Some people died, but not completely...
