Chapter 9 0 Miles of Thunder and Thousands of Miles Flash
The passage is extremely long, Chu Yan walked all the way, and walked for about half an hour before coming to a stone gate.
With the arrival of Chu Yan, the stone gate slowly opened, and the dazzling light passed through the slowly opened stone gate, stabbed Chu Yan's eyes slightly.
A violent fluctuation of spiritual power rushed towards him, causing the True Qi in Chu Yan's body to move involuntarily.
This is a high platform, a quaint platform at the top of the mountain, a blue sword floating in the air above the high platform, floating up and down, around it, there are nine thick thunder pillars, rushing straight like a towering tree. In the sky, guarding the sword, there was a loud explosion of thunder and lightning.
Chu Yan's face was shocked, and he looked at the nine thunderbolts and the sword with thunder all over his body in surprise.
On the left-hand side, a stone tablet was erected, and several rows of golden characters were reflected in Chu Tian's eyes.
"If you want to pass the thunderous nine-day trial, you need to use the "Thunder Sword Technique" to cut off the thunder pillar!"
"Thunder Sword Technique?" Chu Yan saw that there was a blue secret book on the stone tablet, with the four characters "Lightning Thunder Sword Technique" on it.
Reaching out his hand to remove the cheat book and an ordinary long sword on the stone tablet, Chu Yan gently opened the cheat book and looked at it seriously.
"Thousands of miles of thunder flashes for thousands of miles, coming like thunder, going like lightning, flashing for a thousand miles, and flashing for thousands of miles... Refined to a small success, the force is like thunder, the sword is like thunder... It is called "Thirteen Swords of Thunder""
"..."
"What a powerful swordsmanship, but it's only a high-grade swordsmanship..." Chu Yan closed "Thunder Swordsmanship", held the long sword in his hand, closed his eyes gently, and slowly emerged in his mind what was recorded in the secret book the first formula.
"Drawing sword style... When the intention moves, the sword moves, and the sword moves will kill you! This is the sword drawing style!"
True Qi circulated and poured into the body of the sword, and under the gentle shaking of the wrist, the long sword made a trembling sound.
"Qiang..."
Chu Yan's eyes snapped open, and he swept toward the twelve "sword-testing stones" that stood not far away. The long sword was unsheathed, and a sword light shot directly at the one-man-high sword-testing stone.
"Ding!"
With a light sound, a puff of stone foam splashed out and dissipated in an instant, but there was not even a mark left on the sword test stone.
"Hey! Such a hard stone... It can't hurt it at all!" Chu Yan frowned and muttered to himself, "Well, it shouldn't be fast enough, come again..."
"Chong..."
Draw the sword! Sheath!
Chu Yan's movements were completed, but the result was still the same, only a splash of stone dust.
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Jitian Golden Summit "Thundering Nine Heavens" is located on the top of the third highest main peak of Jitian Sect. It is closely connected with other main peaks by suspended passages. Standing on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance, the entire Jitian Sect is surrounded by thousands of miles of mountains and rivers at a glance. No surplus.
Layers of clouds, magnificent and refreshing.
However, Chu Yan was not in the mood to appreciate it at this time, and his mind had already sunk into the "sword-drawing style" of "Thirteen Swords of Thunder".
Draw the sword...sheath...
Draw the sword again...sheath it again...
I don't know how many times I repeated an action, and the sweat on my forehead became more and more.
"Ding…"
Another sword was swung out, and finally a small sword mark suddenly appeared on the sword test stone in front of him.
"That's right, that's right, it's really similar to Bafang Po..." Chu Yan's face showed a look of surprise, and then his mind calmed down again, and his eyes became more and more sharp.
Five full days have passed, the sun and moon above his head have alternated six times, and there are countless sword marks on the sword test stone in front of him. Different depths, intertwined and mixed...
There is only one word for the sword-drawing style of "Thirteen Swords of Thunder", that is, fast!
Fast to the extreme, it is the might of breaking the bamboo, the strongest sword erupts at the moment of drawing the sword, one strike will kill, never hesitate, and never turn back...
"call out…"
"Crack..."
The sound of sword qi breaking through the air suddenly appeared, Chu Yan's sword was very different,
He slashed on the sword test stone, and directly cut out a scar long and deep.
With the long sword in his hand, Chu Yan smiled and said:
"It's time to try!"
Turning around and facing the high platform, there were nine pillars of thunder, lightning and thunder, and their might was astonishing. The blue long sword in the middle seemed to sense Chu Tian's fighting intent, and it made a humming sound.
Facing Lei Zhu, Chu Yan's body's true qi quickly circulated, and the white tiger martial spirit behind him rose up and appeared above Chu Yan's head. A pair of golden tiger eyes stared directly at the nine thunder pillars in front of him, roaring up to the sky.
"Drawing sword style..."
The pupils shrank sharply, Chu Yan moved, and a sword was swung out, and the white light sword qi that was amplified by the White Tiger Martial Soul slashed straight towards the nearest thunder pillar.
"call out…"
At the same time as the sound of breaking the air, the white sword energy has already submerged deeply into the thunder column...
But the stone sinks into the sea and disappears without a trace,
Just when Chu Yan was stunned, the Lei Zhu suddenly rolled up, and a blue sword qi suddenly appeared and shot directly towards Chu Yan...
Between the lightning and flint, Chu Yan swung his sword without hesitation, and the white sword qi left his body and collided with the blue sword qi.
"Chichichi..."
Two groups of sword qi, one blue and one white, exploded not far in front of Chu Yan, and countless small sword qi shot out. Several of them crossed Chu Yan's ears and clothes, bringing out tiny bloodstains. and cloth shreds…
"So strong..."
"I didn't expect that I would refine this sword-drawing style to a small level, and I'm still not the enemy of this Lei Zhu... Is it really impossible to crack this Lei Dong Jiu Tian?"
Frowning tightly, Chu Yan's eyes froze, and a hint of hesitation flashed.
"No... No, as long as it's a trial, there must be a way to crack it, come again..."
Just a thought flashed by, Chu Yan's eyes became firm again, and without hesitation, he drew his sword and slashed at Lei Zhu.
When the thunder pillar reflected back a sword energy, Chu Yan, who had been prepared, split a sword energy and broke it...
Repeating this, for a time, on the high platform, the sword shadow flickered, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and countless sharp sword qi filled the entire space...
Chu Yan didn't know how many swords he swung, his clothes were all torn apart, and there were countless sword wounds on his body. Every sword wound showed a trace of blood red. Although it was not deep, the number was too many, making Chu Yan look extremely terrifying, like a madman. bloody man.
Chu Yan also tried to attack several other Lei Zhu, but found that the results were no different.
After that, Chu Yan completely calmed down, specializing in swinging, attacking, and defending, completely immersed in the world of swords. Every time he swings a sword and blocks the next, Chu Yan will deepen his understanding of the sword.
Especially the blue sword energy from Lei Zhu, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes visible, sometimes invisible, completely unrestricted, making Chu Yan greatly shocked.
"It turns out that the water has no constant force, and the sword has no constant shape. The sword is born from the heart, and only comes out of the heart! This is the sword..."
Chu Yan, whose eyes were sluggish, looked at the blue sword qi that shot towards him. Slowly, the sword qi became slower and slower, as if it was about to stagnate.
"Drawing sword style..."
At this moment, Chu Yan's body was full of white light, and the white tiger martial soul shot out a white light at the same time.
"Ding…"
With a crisp sound, after the blue sword qi was cut in two by a sword, the white sword qi released by Chu Yan remained unabated and shot straight at Lei Zhu.
"Om..."
The sword qi attacked into the thunder column, bringing out the sound of tremors, and the faint thunder rolled down. Where the thunder column was hit by the sword qi, a small hole was suddenly retracted, and it seemed to be completely pierced by the sword qi.
But in just a moment, it returned to its original state, and suddenly, he shot another blue sword energy towards Chu Yan.
"Right, that is it!"
The corners of Chu Yan's mouth raised slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his face.
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