The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and the Jieshi and Xiaoxiang roads are endless.
I saw green light blooming in front of me.
A long ladder of nine layers of green clouds and mist descended from Qingyun Road to Yang Gang's feet, taking the initiative to welcome the most powerful man of the contemporary era who had completely subdued the genius of the Three Mountains and Five Mountains.
next moment.
The Qingyun Road, floating in the vast Qingyun Qi, suddenly bloomed with brilliant brilliance and completely solidified into a long staircase reaching the sky.
On the first step.
A bright name jumped out.
Falling in front of Yang Gang.
Lin Kong transformed into a figure that gradually solidified.
On this big stage that gathered the attention of the world, Yang Gang finally ushered in his first real opponent.
Heavenly Sword, Song Youque.
"It's really you."
The corners of Yang Gang's mouth were slightly raised, showing an unexpected expression.
The person in front of him was holding a broad sword and was about ten feet tall. It was the Heavenly Sword 'Song Youque' that he and Zhao Ling had killed twice a thousand years ago.
Said it before.
There are three types of mythical geniuses on the road to Qingyun.
One is a photo of the Tao Yun that the ancient genius once left in the world.
The second is the Qingyun Order, a treasure that can shine through the past and the present. The most powerful people of the current generation captured from the long river of time have taken photos. Although they have not challenged the Qingyun Road, they have still been recognized by the Qingyun Order.
You can imagine how strong each one is.
The last small part are the shining young men and mythical geniuses who left their names in the successive battles. At the same time, the gold content is also the highest!
Yang Gang understands.
The person in front of him was Song Youque, but he was no longer him.
There are countless names left on the road to Qingyun.
If someone who is skilled in swordsmanship challenges him, then the gatekeeper at the first level will most likely be a former swordsmanship master.
Yang Gang majored in sword training.
There is no doubt about it.
Purely speaking from the skill of swordsmanship, Song Youque's swordsmanship has been unparalleled for thousands of years.
Even Yang Gang thought he was a little inferior.
And this advantage is the basis of the hundreds of years difference between the two, and the experience honed by time.
One is a bloodline that has inherited the art of swordsmanship for thousands of years, and the other is a self-taught wild man.
This is the difference between the two.
so.
Facing Song Youque again, Yang Gang was a little happy.
Song Youque held a 'Supreme Heavenly Sword' condensed with green light in one hand. He stood on the Qingyun steps and looked at Yang Gang without saying a word.
As if waiting for him to make the first move.
Yang Gang suddenly smiled brightly, "Today, I will let you be my whetstone again. Let's see how much I can learn from you in this battle! Heavenly Sword - Song Youque."
"Come and fight!"
Shen's shout has not yet faded.
The two sharp sword lights were like the Milky Way cutting through the night and the stars falling.
The "Song Youque" formed by Yang Gang and Qingyun Road actually had a tacit understanding and at the same time used basic sword skills to deal with the enemy.
Start with chopping, slashing, chopping, wiping and sweeping.
From a set of combined sword techniques to a variety of sword intentions and unique moves.
The two of them were like an exhibition match, performing a feast of swordsmanship in front of everyone.
Everyone on Qingyuntai watched in ecstasy.
Some swordsmen who practiced swordsmanship were even more dazzled, as if they were seeing gods.
These two people fully demonstrated their understanding of the way of the sword in front of them.
Each sword is a return to nature, but it can touch the hearts of all the swordsmen present.
It seemed to cut into their hearts.
It was as if he were facing a... monument of enlightenment filled with the charm of swordsmanship and Taoism.
Everyone couldn't help but feel extremely excited in their hearts, and their eyes showed reverence.
After this battle, the swordsmen present must have benefited a lot. If they go back to retreat to digest and understand, their swordsmanship will surely reach a higher level in the future.
Outsiders watched with fascination.
Yang Gang was also fighting very happily at this time.
This was the first time that he had used his own body to fight an opponent like Song Youque in reality.
It only took a few breaths to go from being slightly uncomfortable at the beginning to becoming smoother and more comfortable later on.
In the eyes of everyone.
He was slightly behind at the beginning, but after a while, he evened up little by little.
Song Youque on the road to success seems to have squeezed out the infinite potential in Yang Gang.
I have just absorbed the improvement brought by Qingyun Immortal Qi, and I have completely understood it!
So far.
Yang Gang's cultivation has surpassed his previous life as the Northland Gun Demon.
So.
He felt that Song Youque, who was condensed from Qingyun Road, seemed to be missing something.
Compared with the original figure from thousands of years ago, the difference is at least 30%.
Buzz——
Outside the field, the Supreme Heavenly Sword under Jiang Jiang's feet seemed to sense something, and it began to buzz and tremble unwillingly.
It seems like he wants to fly up in the sky and plunge into the blue clouds.
boom!
Yang Gang separated from 'Song Youque' with one blow.
The two of them looked outside the field at the same time, looking at the trembling Supreme Heavenly Sword.
'Song Youque''s dull eyes suddenly burst out with a ray of light.
"Let it in."
Yang Gang's eyes lit up.
He spoke in front of everyone's surprised eyes.
"Um."
Jiang Jiang nodded obediently, raised his foot and released the Supreme Heavenly Sword.
Buzz——
The bronze broad knife turned into a stream of light and went straight into the arms of its past owner, buzzing and trembling with excitement.
For thousands of years.
It finally felt that familiar breath again.
'There is something lacking. There is nothing lacking'
Seeing the Supreme Heavenly Sword in his hand, Song Youque's aura condensed on the Qingyun Road suddenly surged, and a pair of dull eyes seemed to flash the brilliance of humanity.
Looking at Yang Gang in confusion, he seemed to...recognize him.
Yang Gang suddenly felt a sudden realization in his heart.
It was the Supreme Heavenly Sword, which gave Song Youque the spiritual wisdom that belonged to the 'past'.
Just like back then, Song Youque was in the "perfect state" condensed by fate.
at the same time.
In the holy capital city, Zhongyonghou Fu’s courtyard.
A blood-red long sword suddenly trembled, and wisps of blood-red sword light spilled out, as if it was about to fly into the sky, looking for another old rival from the past.
Qingyun Mountain.
Everyone watching the battle was in an uproar.
"What is this Yang Gang doing?"
"It is extremely difficult to challenge the mythical genius on the road to Qingyun with Zhen Gang and Yuanshen. He actually allowed Song Youque's shadow body to obtain the natal magic weapon from the past?"
"Is it because your opponent is not strong enough?"
"Isn't it... a little too crazy?"
Regardless of whether he is crazy or not, Yang Gang has already done this and no one can interfere.
Among the people, Jiang Jiang was the only one who did not show any surprise.
He is just such a person, exactly the same as in his previous life. When fighting against the Yuanshen with Zhen Gang, one must win in an upright and convincing manner.
"ha!"
Only a deep shout was heard, and the silent 'Song Youque' made a sound for the first time.
A sword light that resembled the power of heaven came towards him.
The style of the supreme heavenly sword of the giant god clan was clearly revealed at this moment.
Only then did everyone realize how different this magical weapon was in the hands of Ning Youze and Song Youque. Song Youque, who possesses the Supreme Heavenly Sword, and Song Youque, who does not have the Heavenly Sword...
There is simply a gap between heaven and earth!
"Feng Tian."
"Mountains and seas."
"soul."
"Sit-forget!"
Yang Gang let out a long roar, and when faced with this sword, he slashed four times in a row.
Just like that time on Sifang City, he slashed four times in a row.
Boom boom boom!
The golden-patterned black knife hit the indestructible Supreme Heavenly Knife. Sparks flew out, but it could no longer withstand the violent force. Pieces of iron shattered and flew.
There was a bang.
The two separated again.
Song Youque concentrated and held his breath, and the Supreme Heavenly Sword suddenly bloomed with a divine light. The next moment, his body expanded rapidly and turned into the body of an ancient giant.
The fifth form of Youquetian Sword - Divine Power!
"Here comes the knife!"
Yang Gang suddenly shouted loudly and raised his right hand above his head.
All of a sudden.
A bloody stream of light pierced the sky, flew from the Holy Capital City to Qingyun Mountain three thousand feet, and fell into Yang Gang's hands.
Buzz——
The Blood-Drinking Demon Sword trembled crazily and was extremely excited.
After a thousand years, it can finally fight and kill enemies in the hands of its master!
The bloodthirsty desire completely broke out at this moment, dyeing the surrounding area red.
Swish——
Yang Gang's expression was solemn, he held the blood-drinking magic knife and slashed forward with one strike.
The sword light suddenly cut through a hundred feet.
The bloody sword light fell on the Supreme Heavenly Sword.
Ding~~
The dazzling light drowned the two figures.
Above the nine heavens, at the top of the blue clouds.
The immortals who were watching the battle all showed strange looks.
Yang Gang and Song Youque finally showed their true skills, with the appearance of the Blood Drinking Demon Sword and the Supreme Heavenly Sword.
Let them finally get interested.
"Everyone, how about a bet?" Feng Bo, who had bird feathers and deer body, suddenly said.
"What are you betting on?" Rain Master, who looked like a savage, said in agreement.
"Let's bet that this kid Yang Gang can withstand a few strikes from the 'Heavenly Sword'." Feng Bo said.
"You guys..."
Yuan Tianshi couldn't help but shake his head. The two men joined forces, obviously trying to trap him.
Did they know something in advance?
"How?" Uncle Feng turned his head and looked around.
Master Yuan Tianshi smiled helplessly, and Lord Doumu nodded slowly. An old Taoist holding a whisk in his hand laughed loudly, "Then I'll bet three times."
"Two swords." A mysterious black shadow said.
"Then I bet... with one strike, he will win!" Yushi suddenly pointed downward.
I saw Yang Gang's figure emerging from the light on the Qingyun Road.
Cut it down with one knife.
"Devil - calamity."
The Zhanqing Zhengang burns crazily, and the bloody sword light sublimates.
A kind of decisive belief that my destiny is my own, emerges from the sword.
Yang Gang looked at 'Song Youque' with a look of anticipation in his eyes, "You have no destiny, can you still... cut out that flawless sword?"
"cut!"
The blood-drinking magic knife cut through the void and appeared in front of Song Youque's chest.
Yang Gang's aura completely exploded, without reservation.
Three hundred years later, Song Youque, who stood at the pinnacle of the human world, had yet to actually fight against him!
"well……"
A sigh full of regret.
Song Youque's body remained motionless, as if he had given up resistance and allowed the bloody sword light to pass through his body.
This knife, he knew... couldn't catch it.
Buzz——
The Supreme Heavenly Sword shook unwillingly.
But Yang Gang cut him into two pieces like pieces of paper with a knife.
The supreme heavenly sword that has been passed down through the ages has been broken.
Just like back then, Song Youque's fate was cut off by Yang Gang and Zhao Ling one after another.
Song Youque's broken figure gradually faded away.
A wisp of pure innate Qingyun Qi emerged from his body.
Automatically fell into Yang Gang's hands.
He looked at that wisp of innate green energy and couldn't help but feel disappointed.
Some opponents.
Once lost, there will be no more.
This Song Youque condensed in Qingyun Road looks like him but is not him.
Without fate, neither Ning Youze nor Song Youque on the road to Qingyun is the real Song Youque!
Today's battle is really full of shortcomings.
right.
The shortcoming... this shortcoming, just think of saying goodbye to the old rival from the past!
Yang Gang sighed.
But he had no idea how much shock his sword... brought to the world.
Buzz~~
The blood-drinking magic knife shook and came out.
It flew down on the broken Supreme Heavenly Sword, greedily sucking an invisible breath.
The once indestructible sword turned into streams of metallic liquid like tofu cubes and was sucked into the blade.
Buzzing~~
The Blood Drinking Demon Sword trembled with joy, staggered back to Yang Gang as if drunk, and circled around him happily.
“Clean is better than beautiful!”
From the sky, the Rain Master heard a happy exclamation.
Everyone on Qingyuntai was completely shocked by this scene.
The faces of the people in the Yang Mansion were as black as the bottom of a pot.
Song Youque...the most powerful swordsman for a thousand years, challenged the swordsmanship practitioners on the Qingyun Road, a hurdle that they couldn't pass.
He was actually killed by Yang Gang... with one knife? ? ?
One person said blankly: "The first level has been passed. After passing two more levels, he will also be a mythical genius with a name on the Qingyun Road. This gold content is more genuine than the photos of the mythical genius automatically included in the Qingyun Level."
"He will be a living... mythical genius!"
"A still-growing... mythical genius."
next moment.
The second step of Qingyun Road lights up.
A vague name jumped out from the blue steps.
In mid-air.
A firm, decisive, unyielding aura that seemed to be fighting against heaven and earth came to my face.
Yang Gang clenched his blood-drinking sword, his eyes showing expectation again.
Who will be his next opponent?
Green light fell in front of him.
He immediately transformed into a young swordsman wearing black clothes and holding a bloody sword.
"Um?"
Yang Gang looked startled.
call--
On Qingyuntai, everyone stood up suddenly.
He stared blankly at the new figure that appeared on the road to Qingyun.
This... this person... this knife...
3600+3000, I will give you 600 free subscriptions. I am a 4K beast that has evolved into this. Do you still have any opinions?
Besides, the short ones are also cute, okay!
(End of chapter)
