Chapter 271 The Real Sword Intent

"What a strong infuriating!"

Chu Yan was taken aback. Although his Rakshasa training was only in the primary form, it was the first time that he had been dispersed by someone dozens of steps away like this.

Among the previous opponents, although there were some people who used their strong infuriating energy to block the black cloud from a few steps, but there was really no such thing as a mysterious person.

call! call! call!

The next moment, around the mysterious man, more than a dozen sword intent cyclones flew out, and in the whistling of the swords, they continued to advance towards the surroundings, further sweeping away the surrounding black clouds.

At the same time, the mysterious man who inspired the sword intent looked at Chu Yan, who had emerged from the black cloud, and pointed at the long sword in his hand. Suddenly, a sword beam rushed out, slashing out like thunder, carrying a terrifying sword. Intention, attack directly to Chu Yan.

quick! So fast!

Seeing the fierce sword light attack, Chu Yan's pupils shrank sharply, and he raised his sword to resist without hesitation.

When the sword light was three steps away from Chu Yan's eyes, its speed dropped sharply, as if it was gaining momentum, it was stagnant and advancing. Chu Yan felt the speed change of the sword light. , burst into flames, and slashed at Chu Yan's Clear Sky Sword.

boom!

Chu Yan held the Clear Sky Sword and wanted to unload the power of the sword light, but he only felt that the sword light was like a towering mountain, which made Chu Yan's whole body shocked, and immediately spewed a mouthful of blood and flew out.

"Good... terrifying power!"

bump!

Flying upside down above the stone bridge, Chu Yan fell heavily to the ground, and his consciousness was instantly blurred.

...

When he woke up again, Chu Yan only felt the pain like falling apart, struggling to get up and sitting cross-legged.

Glancing over, I found that I had returned to the same place, in a void like a sea of ​​stars, and the stone bridge in front of me was still lingering with spiritual mist, standing quietly!

"Failed!"

Chu Yan's eyes dimmed, he raised his hand and wiped the residual blood from the corner of his mouth, took out "Recovery Pill" and "Tianyuan Pill" from his arms and swallowed it.

In the sea of ​​knowledge,

Divine Consciousness is divided into two parts. Part of Divine Consciousness controls the movement of True Qi in the body, slowly dissolving medicinal power and healing injuries. At the same time, Chu Yan is constantly thinking about the battle just now in the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

"I lost!" Chu Yan frowned slightly.

"That mysterious man, as the rules say, is almost the same as me in terms of infuriating energy, swordsmanship, and movement, but his fighting style, the way he uses his sword, and the control of the fighting rhythm are more I'm too strong..."

"Especially the application of sword intent is completely different from my usage! It turns out that sword intent can also be contained in sword moves. How...how does it work?"

"The foundation of swordsmanship!"

"It seems that my sword is not enough!" Chu Yan's eyes flickered constantly, and in the sea of ​​​​knowledge, a spiritual consciousness turned into the body, holding the Clear Sky Sword and waving it continuously, the sword light was overflowing, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal.

Every sword, every style, arouses the lingering sword intent, piercing out like thunder.

But when the sword came out, the sword intent lingering on the sword quickly dissipated, and could not be integrated with the sword body at all...

"No! It's still different!"

With his sword drawn and standing, Chu Yan, who was conscious of the body, narrowed his eyes and frowned slightly!

Come again...!

In an instant, countless sword lights flashed, and in front of the tower hall of the Sea of ​​Consciousness World, Chu Yan's sword danced like flying, and the sword shadows swept across the sky, like a Cangyue meteor, across the sky of the Sea of ​​Consciousness World.

Roar!

On Wuhun Mountain in the distance, a tiger roared into the sky, and a huge figure turned into a white streamer and flew towards the front of the pagoda.

The White Tiger Martial Soul stepped in the void, standing still in the air a hundred feet behind Chu Yan, and a pair of tiger eyes shot out two golden rays, shrouding Chu Yan.

At this time, Chu Yan was completely immersed in the sword move, and was unaware of everything behind him.

Draw sword!

The sword light ****, the sword shadow turned into a waning moon, the sword glow was like snow, and it went straight to the nine days.

Bright line!

The sword shadow turns into a line, one bright and one dark, within a thousand paces, the sword energy passes through, smashing through the void.

...

At this time, on the third floor of the Flying Star Tower, in front of the three stone bridges, except for Chu Yan, who was sitting cross-legged, it seemed like a lifetime away, while Meng Hao and Lin Xiao were completely mad.

I saw Lin Xiao's eyes were red, his face was full of hideousness, he was holding a long sword, his silver robe was torn to pieces, strips of cloth were shredded, and he was flying in the wind, his appearance was terrible.

"No...Impossible, you are me, I am you, I can't lose to you!"

"kill…!"

Then, Lin Xiao flew over, bringing out an afterimage and rushing into the spiritual mist of the stone bridge again.

boom! boom! boom!

As Lin Xiao entered, there were bursts of air bursts from the spiritual mist of his stone bridge, and the battle was extremely fierce!

Meng Hao on the other side saw Lin Xiao rushing onto the stone bridge again, his face suddenly sank, his eyes swept to Chu Yan who was farther away, seeing him sitting cross-legged, motionless as a mountain, Meng Hao's face became even darker. .

Slowly, he turned his head to look at the stone bridge in front of him, Meng Hao's eyes kept shaking, and gradually, a hint of fear appeared on his face.

"Is it really impossible to pass the third level of the Flying Star Tower? For thousands of years, no one has been able to pass it. It seems... I can't pass it either..."

At this moment, Meng Hao's fighting spirit gradually dissipated. On his injured left hand, blood dripped drop by drop. His eyes fixed on the stone bridge in front of him. Finally, he let out a light breath, sat down with his legs crossed, and began to heal his wounds. .

The three of them crossed the stone bridge. After the first round of challenges failed, the three of them had three completely different states and were immersed in their own emotions.

At the same time, in the dark room of the Feixing Tower, five figures were surrounded by a group of figures, looking at the light curtain in front of them with different eyes.

In the light curtain, the state of the three stone bridges, Chu Yan and other three people can be seen at a glance!

"The black-robed boy on the third stone bridge should have recovered from his injuries long ago, why is he still sitting still?"

A voice sounded in the dark room, and the owner of the voice was the examiner in the hall on the first floor of the Flying Star Tower.

"Look, I said that the silver-robed boy is not bad. Now, he has rushed to the stone bridge again. I wonder if he can pass this second challenge?"

"I see, the kid in the Qi Refinement Realm at Stone Bridge No. 1 seems to be ready to give up!"

"The boy from Bridge No. 1 has such a bad temperament, the silver robe on Bridge No. 2 just rushes to kill, and the black robe on Bridge No. 3 is even more... Strange, why do I feel like he's asleep? I see, this year's Three people, that's it..."

"Third brother! You are ready, when the three of them have finished their challenges, they are ready to close the Flying Star Tower, and they can only look forward to the next one..."

"yes, Sir!"

"…"

After a while, the dark room fell into silence again, and the five looked at the three figures in the light curtain, all showing disappointment.

These five people are all guards stationed by the Red Leaf Sect in the Flying Star Tower. According to the regulations, only the warriors clear the Flying Star Tower before they have the opportunity to return to the sect.

But during the three hundred years they were on duty, in the hundred trials of the Flying Star Tower, no one could rush to the fourth level, so waiting, endless waiting, became their only hope.

At this moment, in front of the No. 3 stone bridge, the figure in black robe who had been sitting quietly, suddenly, his brows trembled.

Then, Chu Yan slowly opened his eyes, and in his eyes, a bright light was like a star!

"Thirteen Thunder Swords! Hahaha..."

"It turns out that the real Thunder Thirteen Swords are like this... Or, there are no Thunder Thirteen Swords at all!"

"My sword is both swordsmanship, and swordsmanship is my sword!"

"Swords are visible, but sword intent is invisible. A visible can be transformed into an invisible, an invisible can also be visible..."

"Swords are limited, but swordsmanship is unlimited..."

"Only, the sword...is eternal!"

call out!

A sharp sword light suddenly appeared, like the sun, emitting ten thousand rays of light, illuminating the entire void of the sea of ​​stars!