[Chapter 927 Black Lotus Sword Technique]
Yang Yiyu has killed a fierce bandit named Cao Shangfei who has reached the Great Perfection of the Out-of-Body Realm. In his eyes, the Great Perfection of the Out-of-Body Realm is just that.
Although he is only one small realm away from the late Out-of-Body Realm and the Great Perfection of the Out-of-Body Realm, since he entered the cultivation, he has always relied on his cultivation techniques and what can be said to be a bit like the innate cultivation inheritance, and has fought across levels all the way to today.
Qian Buhuan is
just a small thing, which is not a big deal for him. With a sneer, he circulated the true energy in his body and mobilized the Xuanhuang sword energy in the Dragon Slaying
Sword, and then he split Huashan with one blow and killed him. At this moment, Qian Buhuan had a silver light flashing in the hands of the guard who rushed over.
From the sense of the attribute breath, Yang Yiyu found that it was a spiritual treasure with innate attributes, and the breath was cold, either frost or cold water.
He was not worried about this at all. With a thought in his heart, the true fire circulated on the Dragon Slaying Sword. The extremely hot true fire power was the nemesis of all the cold attributes.
Everything is interdependent, and everyone knows this.
Yang didn’t believe that he couldn’t deal with Qian Buhuan.
Before, in the Adventure Hall, this old man showed hostility to him, and wanted to show his power, which made Yang very unhappy. Now he dared to bring him to rob, which really made him want to kill him.
However, when they were about to meet, Yang Yiyu found that Qian Buhuan’s eyes were cold and without any waves. He didn’t underestimate the opponent’s waves, nor was he afraid of his own waves. He was very calm.
This made Yang Yiyu’s heart tighten.
According to common sense, the expressions of the first two should have waves, but Qian Buhuan didn’t.
There must be something wrong when things are abnormal.
Just when Yang Yiyu was confused, Qian Buhuan raised the long sword in his hand, but made a strange posture of pointing the sword to the sky, and slowly said: “Ice Wind Blade Slash~”
After the words fell, he saw his sword energy soaring into the sky, and a dazzling silver light burst out in the air, which made Yang Yiyu close his eyes subconsciously.
Then he felt the temperature of the air around him drop sharply, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
“Boom~”
With a dull sound, just when Yang Yiyun felt blinded, the rumble sounded the moment he closed his eyes.
In an instant, Yang Yiyun’s hair stood up.
Without any reaction, the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand was turbulent.
It was the power of his sword that was disintegrated by Qian Buhuan.
“It’s… the magical sword skill~”
Yang Yiyun suddenly remembered the most powerful fighting method of the cultivator.
Yang Yiyun has always known the existence of magical powers, such as his right hand bone magical power, which can also be said to be magic. He has learned about it from his master Yun Tianxie. In the world of cultivation, it is more often called magical fighting skills or sword skills. The magical sword skill is called the magical sword skill when
it is performed with a flying sword. It is a magical power specially studied with a flying sword, and the attack is the most powerful.
It is considered a high-level magical power.
In the past, his cultivation was low, so his master didn’t teach him. Now when he wanted to practice, his master Yun Tianxie fell into a deep sleep.
The only thing Yang Yiyun could show off was the three incomplete magical skills in the hand bones of the Tongbi ape. After all, they were incomplete and did not have the power of the real Tongbi ape. When he was at a low level, he could still support it. Now, with the improvement of his cultivation, the magical power of the hand bones is insufficient.
When he was sent out of the Shanhai Realm by Hua Qiliang, his master was going to teach him magical skills, but who would have thought that a stop in Yaoguang City would make his master fall into a deep sleep. Yang Yiyun had never learned any magical skills.
But he learned from his master that in the vast world of cultivation, all kinds of magic and magical skills are the foundation of cultivators, and fighting is the survival skill of walking in the world of cultivation.
In the Shanhai Realm, perhaps because it is a small world, Yang Yiyun has not seen any decent magical skills.
Today, he saw it for the first time on Qian Buhuan, but it also made him suffer a great loss.
“Bang~Puff~”
Yang Yiyun felt that the attack of the Dragon Slaying Sword was instantly disintegrated by the power of Qian Buhuan’s flying sword. In his sight, a silver wind blade slashed fiercely on the Dragon Slaying Sword, and a huge force hit him, causing him to spit blood and fly backwards.
“Bang~”
A big pit was smashed by Yang Yiyun on the sand dune more than ten meters away.
He was terrified.
In the true sense, he felt a magical combat skill, and it was a powerful sword skill.
“Swoosh~”
The sound of breaking through the air came.
It was Qian Buhuan who smiled sinisterly and did not give him a chance to breathe. He suddenly slashed at him again through the air with two swords, and two materialized wind blades went straight to him.
Yang Yiyun’s face changed drastically, and he moved his mind. The Sun and Moon Universe Armor was on his body, and the whole body’s true energy urged defense. The sword energy of the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand was strong, and he resisted Qian Buhuan’s two sword energy wind blades with all his strength.
Because Qian Buhuan’s attack was too fast, Yang Yiyun didn’t have time to dodge, so he could only resist.
This time he learned a lot.
Judging from his true energy, his strength in the late Out-of-Body Realm, because of his skills and the foundation of the Ten-Perfect Golden Pill, is enough to make up for the gap of one small realm between him and Qian Buhuan.
But now his magical sword skills have fallen behind.
Yang Yiyu does not have a truly powerful magical combat skill.
The only hand bone magical power is too weak now. After all, it is a broken hand bone magical power, which cannot be compared with Qian Buhuan’s magical sword skills.
“Boom~”
“Puff~”
The powerful attack force came and directly hit Yang Yiyu, making him spit out blood. If it weren’t for the Sun Moon Universe Armor on his body, Qian Buhuan’s two swords would have killed him.
While spitting out blood, Yang Yiyu felt that the true energy in his body was in chaos.
Under the opponent’s powerful magical sword skills, Yang Yiyu found that he had no power to fight back.
At this time, he also realized that he underestimated the heroes of the world.
Although Qian Buhuan was not a strong man in the realm of distraction, his cultivation was the great perfection of the realm of out-of-body, just like the bandit Cao Shangfei at the beginning, but as an old man of the Adventure Hall, he was indeed different. He mastered powerful magical sword skills in his hands, which Yang Yiyu had never expected.
As for magical fighting skills, he himself had not been exposed to much, and he always believed in his heart that magical fighting skills were only popular in the more vast world of cultivation.
Who would have thought that he would experience it in person today.
What should I do?
How should we solve the current dilemma?
Although he was seriously injured, Yang Yiyu was not panicked. The life and death journey he had walked along the way had tempered his mental toughness. He was no longer the young boy he used to be. He was no longer the
little cultivator who would summon his master Yun Tianxie when he was in danger.
He quickly thought of ways to resolve the dilemma in his mind.
Now that he had no old man to rely on, he had to rely on himself for everything. His
first reaction was to hide in the Qiankun Pot…
but then Yang Yiyu gave up the idea.
Not to mention that the Qiankun Pot was the foundation of his cultivation, if he hid in the Qiankun Pot space, the Qiankun Pot would inevitably fall into Qian Buhuan’s hands. If Qian Buhuan could take the Qiankun Pot, he would be a turtle in his dream.
It was possible that someone would refine the Qiankun Pot, and he would not even have time to cry at that time.
Moreover, if he always avoided the dilemma, it would be escaping. How could he grow in the future?
Just as Yang Yiyu was thinking of a solution in his mind, Qian Buhuan attacked again with a ferocious face.
He still raised his sword, made a strange gesture, and muttered: “Die~”
“Boom~”
The powerful sword energy was released, and this time three wind blades came directly from three tricky directions, completely blocking all positions.
Yang Yiyu’s face was solemn and gritted his teeth. He raised the Dragon Slaying Sword with both hands, urged all the true energy and Xuanhuang sword energy, and prepared to resist with all his strength. He knew that he could not stop Qian Buhuan’s wind blade sword skills, but he would not surrender and wait for death.
“Ah~”
Yang Yiyu roared, and the light on the Dragon Slaying Sword flashed.
He looked at Qian Buhuan’s wind blade sword skills getting closer and closer with a serious look.
At this moment, Yang Yiyu’s heart became empty, and he was very calm. There was only one thought in his eyes and heart, which was to resist with all his strength.
However… at this time, his soul suddenly shook violently, and then he found that boundless black energy erupted from the depths of his sea of consciousness.
The entire sea of consciousness seemed to fall into boundless darkness.
The next second, a black lotus appeared in the sea of consciousness, and suddenly a string of dense golden characters burst out from the black lotus.
In an instant, a paragraph of words appeared in Yang Yiyu’s mind: Black Lotus Sword Art, the first move, one sword and one black lotus.
At the critical moment, Yang Yiyu’s whole body trembled, and then he was overjoyed.
Unexpectedly, the black lotus seed obtained in the Black Lotus Cave in Changbai Secret Realm emerged from the depths of his sea of consciousness, turned into a black lotus, and flashed a magical sword skill “Black Lotus Sword Art”.
He had almost forgotten the black lotus seed that had settled in the depths of his sea of consciousness.
Originally, he thought that the black lotus seed only had a dark space, but he didn’t expect that today it would burst out with a magical sword skill.
It was really a pleasant surprise.
(End of this chapter)
