Chapter 1513: I Am the only One Who Is Supreme, the King's Mind, Relying on the Solution to Become the Sword of the Three Realms

Chapter 1517: I am the only one who can rule the Overlord’s mind, relying on the solution to form the Three Realms Sword

A sword move that has never been demonstrated before...

Xu Xiaoshou, was forcibly deduced, and even came first after starting?

Horror filled Guyu’s eyes, seeped into the hearts of the ancient sword cultivators around him, and pierced into the bones of the spectators from the Five Realms like a cold wind.

At this moment, everyone recalled that no one could detect the sword that had just burst out, and the sword master who passed behind Guyu and collected the sword...

How fast was it? !

Even Mei Siren was dumbfounded looking at the brat who was holding and blowing snowflakes, holding and blowing snowflakes...

His reaction speed was also a little behind!

Of course, it was not that he could not keep up with the blowing of snowflakes, but that he could not keep up with the west wind withering snow!

"The most extreme speed, the most terrifying output, the most freehand and calm sword collection... What a west wind withering snow, what a sword master!" Feng Zhongzui screamed repeatedly, and his blood boiled, and all the pores on his body were greatly dilated.

Shou Ye's sword perfectly matched his interpretation of the word "Sword Immortal" in his mind.

He believed that not only himself, but all those who had seen this sword would definitely have a deeper impression than Tianjie and the second realm.

The reason was simple.

Shou Ye, let's play!

When it was necessary to use Tianjie against Tianjie, and the second realm against the second realm, Shou Ye was amazing, but he was serious.

Because if he didn't use the sword like that, he might lose.

But at this moment, after "gaining a little", facing the eight swords of Zhonggu that were used to perfection in the first realm and even compatible with them...

Shou Ye ruined Gu Lao's lifelong masterpiece with such a childish attitude, which means that he was at ease.

Feng Zhongzui withdrew his gaze from the back of the black-clothed figure, and looked at the old man Gu, whose arms were broken and whose body was stained with blood. He took a deep breath:

"Although this is very disrespectful, I have to say this..."

"Shou Ye really played around, using the Eight Gates Sword of Zhonggu as a test, and he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes."

"If the fight continues like this, old Gu won't even have the slightest hope of winning... Ouch, old master, don't fight."

Feng Tingchen knew when to strike.

He let his kid finish his words before he slammed him on the head, interrupting the latter's trembling roar due to excitement.

Obviously, Feng Tingchen thought so too.

He believed that old Gu could see this.

The spectators on the other side of the preaching mirror were so shocked that they could hardly even shout, staring at Gu Yu, who had lost both arms in the mirror.

A sword fairy, who agreed to use three swords, but lost his left and right arms in the first sword.

What can he use to continue fighting?

With a steel-like will!

"The disciple is better than the master, and even better than the master... Xu Xiaoyou, I admit that I underestimated you." Gu Yu looked around, tutted, and said with emotion.

At the right time, the weather behind him changed, and the power of spring and summer entered his body, and the flesh and blood of his arms grew inch by inch.

The wounds on his body healed quickly, and soon the blood scabs fell off, and he looked as if he had recovered.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see...

The original broken arm, neck, chest, waist and abdomen were still shining with a faint silver light, which was the power of the sword mind that was restraining the complete healing.

Let's fight!

Xu Xiaoshou stopped, but did not stop Gu Yu's recovery.

As long as this was a life-and-death battle, everyone knew that Gu Yu, who dared to test Shouye with the Eight Gates Sword of Zhonggu, might have been torn into pieces by now.

Xu Xiaoshou, who was blowing snowflakes in front of him and looked bored, turned around leisurely after hearing the voice. He was not polite at all, and said half teasingly and half jokingly: "Old Gu is still powerful. He mentioned the three swords in advance, which whetted my appetite. Otherwise, the first floor in the sky would have been holding a celebration banquet at this time." So crazy! The surrounding ancient sword cultivators, the spectators from the five domains, and even the wool in the Xingjie all contributed a lot of passive values. Gu Yu's eyelids twitched wildly, but he was very well-mannered and laughed loudly: "Don't worry, Xu Xiaoyou, I will never break my promise if I say you can gain something." Xu Xiaoshou wiped the blood on the body of the Zangkukengwa sword without raising his head: "If it's still the Gu Bamen sword..." He raised his eyelids and pierced his eyes like a sword: "Forget it." Before everyone had time to react, there was a "boom" sound, and there was no thunder in the plain, but in their minds, it seemed that they had been destroyed by thunder, and only blankness remained. Liu Fuyu's eyes were full of surprise.

Cao Erzhu couldn't help but take a half step forward, "This is..."

Through the preaching mirror, the spectators from the five regions looked at him again, and felt that the Shouye who was wiping his sword and lowering his head and raising his eyes was magnified countless times.

There was nothing behind him, but it seemed that a giant with half of his body reaching the clouds and as high as the sky suddenly rose up, pressing people to the point of suffocation.

On the other hand, Guyu on the opposite side, under the background of such momentum, was almost insignificant in the dust.

"Momentum..."

Gu Qinger, who was standing by the preaching mirror beside the sword tomb, was surprised and changed his words, "No, is it the same... thought as Liu Fuyu?"

"Little Shou has also developed an oppressive and thorough thought?" Around the battlefield, Cao Erzhu finally dared to recognize the strange and familiar sense of oppression.

Dad said that the oppressive and thorough thought is based on absolute self-confidence, even arrogance.

It is either cultivated through countless victories and bloodshed, or it comes with the times when you are in a high position for many years...

In short, you must first have the tendency of "I am the only one", and then you must master the basic mind-piercing mind. Only then can you place your mind in even one look, turning the invisible into the tangible, causing mental oppression and even attacks.

Cao Erzhu's oppressive Shenshen Nian was forcibly brainwashed and trained.

He knew that this was all due to him having a good father, and outsiders could never replicate this way.

He knew better that Liu Fuyu's ability to master these should be related to the fact that she came from Jianlou and knew the inheritance of one of the ten ancestors.

But Brother Xiaoshou clearly didn't know how to do it before. He is still a long way away from this realm...

"Successive battle victories, including the 'slight gain' just now, made him realize it?"

"No! Brother Shou's strength is his learning talent. This has nothing to do with Liu Fuyu's previous performance..."

The body and mind are united, the mind and Qi are united, and thoughts are generated through transformation.

It started from the first practice of meditation on the black cliff of Tiansang Ling Palace, from the time when I took out my breath to swallow the mountains and rivers, to Tiansang City, Baigu, Yunlun Mountains, Void Island, and now to the sword pressing Yujing.

From passive encounters with killers Feng Kong, Honggou, Jinzu, half-saint Rao Yaoyao, and saint emperor Rao Wuze, to saint emperor Qilin, saint emperor Beihuai, Yu Fangzhong, Dao Xuanji who took the initiative to fight...

It can be said that it was the battles and victories along the way, combined with the change of mentality from passive participation to active recruitment, that developed Xu Xiaoshou's domineering attitude.

At that moment, the sword thought became invisible, turned into coercion, turned into shock, and was used unconsciously when trying to force out Gu Yu's trump card. Xu Xiaoshou felt enlightened for the first time.

Not through the unity of heaven and man, not through various great avenues, only your own "epiphany"!

"Oppressive Toru Shen Nian?"

As if some shackles were shattered in front of his eyes, Xu Xiaoshou felt that the dragon was returning to the sea, he no longer had any scruples, and he felt extremely happy.

This is the feeling of true "enlightenment"!

Is this the power of Que Leihan's "reading" glance?

As soon as he used his new ability, "Perception" scanned the surprised expressions of everyone around him, and Xu Xiaoshou came to some realization:

Maybe it's not what makes you become the Seven Swordsman. With the nourishment of fame, everything can lead to success.

But because he had fought to the level of the Seven Swordsmen, all the accumulation in the past was lost when others saw him.

This creates the illusion that one can realize the true meaning of the spirit with one look or one sentence, and that one can surpass an era by closing one's eyes or crossing one's knees.

actually not.

Nothing is ever achieved overnight, only gradually.

This is the most reasonable thing... Xu Xiaoshou took it for granted, and soon his thoughts stopped, and he silently added that the gifted dog Ba Zun knows everything.

"What kind of monster is this?"

At that moment, Gu Yu's whole body went crazy, and he noticed that Xu Xiaoshou had gained a new power.

This was even more exaggerated than Liu Fuyu's thoughts that he had seen while watching the battle, because Xu Xiaoshou also practiced various other avenues and major systems.

His "thinking" is more than one step stronger than others.

This, combined with his growing "potential" from his previous battle with many semi-saints in the Holy Temple, may lead to more possibilities.

But the oppressive spirit passed away in a flash. Xu Xiaoshou clearly didn't want to show too much, and Gu Yu didn't want to bring trouble to try Xu Xiaoshou's new trump card.

Just the fact that this guy shows his face is enough to make people unstoppable!

Buzz…

No words.

After realizing that this monster was not a human being at all and could no longer hold back, the secret formation diagram appeared at Gu Yu's feet.

At the same time, wisps of rain and mist were rising from the plum rain in his hand and the sword.

"coming!"

"The ultimate intention of the Nine Swordsmanship?"

Feng Zhongzui's eyes were eager. This generation of Seven Swordsmen basically came with the second realm as standard equipment, and he was right.

"etc……"

His eyes suddenly settled on the array diagram, and he asked in surprise: "There seems to be other traces of swordsmanship?"

Are the Nine Swordsmanships the ultimate sword?

Xu Xiaoshou waited silently, but what flashed through his mind were the titles of the major sword schools.

At this moment, in the order of Huan Jiuwan, Mo Wuxin, and Gui Zangqing, he has seen the second world, emptiness, the wrath of the big red god, emptiness, the abandonment of heaven, prajna nothingness, emptiness, emptiness, the mountains and seas .

Among them, the "four great ones" that have never been seen before are the Jiu Zhi Yi Ji Sword, the Mo Zhi Wu Yu Wan Wei Sword, the Lord of Ghost Fengdu, and the third realm of Love Swordsmanship, the Immortal Sword.

There is no second realm in Tibetan swordsmanship, so it does not fall into the category of "emptiness".

For these four second realms, the kendo disk has basically completed the introductory stage for you, and you can use them if you want.

But just like the examples in books, unless you have used them yourself, or haven't watched others apply them by analogy, your impression will never be as profound as the one you have practiced.

It seems that the Lord of Fengdu doesn't even have a deep grasp of Liu Fuyu, and can only use a sword. The only thing Xu Xiaoshou knows is Hua Changdeng, who majors in ghost swordsmanship, but he doesn't dare to challenge or learn swordsmanship. After all, The person is suspected to have been granted the title of Holy Emperor.

Not to mention the Immortal Sword, no one seems to know how to do it. Maybe the Eight Lords are familiar with it? Ask again when you have a chance!

As for the sword without desire, I am afraid that the one who has studied this way the most is Gou Wuyue, who lives under such a strict rule of the Holy Temple and still tries to be free. I have the opportunity to learn from him.

There is only such a Guiyiji Sword left...

I have the impression that Gu Qing'er from the Sword Tomb majored in the Nine Swordsmanship. His master Wen Ting might know it, and his research might be deep, but we didn't get to meet him in a short time.

Today, Guyu happens to be practicing the Nine Swordsmanship, so you can get the direction from him first.

only……

"Why do these nine swordsmanship techniques look so different, so illusory, and so emotional?" Xu Xiaoshou frowned, realizing that there was a big pitfall.

"Xu Xiaoyou, this is the second sword."

"With your ability, I don't need to say anything more, you can also get a glimpse of it."

Guyu said with a smile, not planning to explain this time, obviously wanting to come up with a difficult question.

The mystery formation diagram he stepped on, if you don't look at the complexity of the formation pattern, that is, the number of nine swordsmanship he mastered, and only look at the brightness, it is not much worse than what Xu Xiaoshou had shown before!

"A single mystery formation diagram has reached an extremely high level of practice, close to 70% or 80%."

"Like Mr. Siren's Prajna?"

Xu Xiaoshou was surprised, and soon realized that something was wrong.

If he was so strong, why did Guyu retreat at that time?

He killed gods and Buddhas in the previous generation of the Seven Swordsmen, so why would he compete with the next generation?

With 80% of the swordsmanship, Xu Xiaoshou's realm was too high and his vision was too high. He realized that Guyu's swordsmanship obviously could not reach the same level of understanding as him.

But what method must have been used to make him rise to more than one level at this moment, temporarily reaching 70% and 80%.

Then...

What is it?

The rain and fog on Guyu's sword became thicker, and finally even the whole sword was shrouded in fog and gradually disappeared.

At the same time, he shook his whole body and turned into a wisp of floating cloud, and then merged into the world.

"This is!" Feng Zhongzui screamed in front of the preaching mirror, and then paused, "...what is it?"

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked: "Heaven's solution?" He quickly interrupted himself, "No...no, more than that!"

But at this moment, the battlefield where Guyu had lost his trace, a melodious voice came, penetrating the preaching mirror:

"Jiangnan misty rain, plums wither and flourish."

"Flying clouds and flowing waits, mountains and rivers return..."

A pause, when everyone was expecting, the last word came out:

"Hometown."

Xu Xiaoshou stumbled and felt extremely uncomfortable.

The semantics were not smooth, the rhyme was not correct, and the imagery was not focused if it was said, and there were several if it was said that it was not...

What does it mean?

What does Guyu want to express?

After this elusive...speech, even everyone watching the battle in the five domains was immersed in whether their cultural level was not enough and they could not understand it.

The world finally ushered in a voice that everyone could understand.

"Plum rain·Heaven's solution!"

Is it really heaven's solution? Feng Zhongzui immediately abandoned the idea of ​​studying the deep meaning of the thing he didn't know whether it was the Tianjie word, and returned to the battle.

But when he saw the spring breeze and drizzle falling from the sky, and a drop of it occasionally fell on his arm...

"Shh!"

The skin wrinkled directly.

It was as if the moisture was completely drained, or in other words, it became old!

"Leave the Tianjie range!"

Mei Siren's eyes twitched, and he didn't know what he was twitching, but he stood up and shouted, and quickly pulled away.

Feng Zhongzui didn't dare to delay and hurried away from the battlefield.

Xu Xiaoshou stretched out his hand, and a drop of plum rain dripped on his palm, aging instantly, and then restored.

Drip drip...

The rain gradually became heavier, hitting his body, as if the long-lost Yuling drop intervened in the battlefield, making people feel kind.

But the power was completely different.

"Wither, flourish..."

Xu Xiaoshou felt the dual power of time and life, neither hiding nor avoiding.

He knew that the Heavenly Solution of a second-grade spiritual sword, no matter how strong it was, could not raise Gu Yu to this level.

There are others!

Sure enough, after another pause, the ethereal voice, accompanied by the drizzle of plum rain, fell down:

"The mortal world has feelings, and the flying clouds are the basis..."

Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyebrows and looked around with a little expectation, but after waiting for a long time, the voice uttered half a sentence:

"With, the clouds are the basis!"

So?

Xu Xiaoshou opened his mouth, and the expectation became stronger.

The spectators from the five domains also widened their eyes, and after waiting for a while, Gu Lao's voice finally fell:

"The mortal world has feelings."

Uh...Xu Xiaoshou clicked his tongue, feeling that the plum rain was a bit bitter, and his mood was also a bit bitter.

No.

I waited for so long.

I thought you were going to hold back a big one, but you ended up pooping a big one?

What the hell is this? If you don't know, you don't have to do this!

"Hmm..." Feng Zhongzui was silent for a long time, and he couldn't say anything for a long time, and he didn't dare to comment at all.

At this time, in the range of Mei Ziyu covering thousands of miles, mist and smoke rose in response.

The flowing clouds penetrated into the Dao, relying on the heaven and earth, and completely blocked this world.

"Buzz!"

The sword dao mystery array diagram flashed.

Xu Xiaoshou, who was in the flowing clouds, felt a familiar power, the power of "reliance" in the love sword technique.

He finally understood that Gu Yu's Tianjie words and the second realm words were all to mislead him. He used the love sword technique·Forget Love Sword·Flying Cloud reliance!

Using Mei Ziyu's Tianjie as a guide, using Feiyun as a reliance, being invisible, being able to transform into all kinds of forms, and then constructing this world - he wanted to use this to lead out the second realm of the nine sword techniques he majored in?

"Buzz!"

The mystery array diagram flashed again.

But the aura was not the Nine Swordsmanship, but the Illusion Swordsmanship that Xu Xiaoshou was familiar with...

The familiar "Ethereal Dao Sound" that seemed to be in labor again descended from the heaven and earth, and it was still a very charming sound wave attack from all directions:

"Flying Cloud..."

No, why are you "Feiyun" again? Do you only have "Feiyun" left?

Xu Xiaoshou was in a good mood, and he couldn't help it at this time. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he thought that this was Mr. Siren's friend... he forgot about it.

He "perceived" and glanced at Mr. Mito, and found that at some point, the old sword master covered his face with a fan and used the hidden sword technique to minimize his presence.

——As if he was afraid that Feng Zhongzui would grab the preaching mirror and ask him what Gu Lao's second realm word meant.

"Flying clouds are the contract, and the illusory time is the sequence!"

Not to mention, give him a little bet!

But everyone in the five regions was eagerly waiting for it, and Mr. Gu was like constipation. He was empty out in just two sentences, and he didn't squeeze out another fart for a long time.

The cold icy rain hit his face hard. Xu Xiaoshou couldn't hold himself any longer and said loudly:

"Is it difficult to admit that you have no talent? How about we wait until next year?"

"If you don't have any work, don't do it hard, Mr. Gu. I'll wait for you until the ancestral tree, dragon and apricots all die!"

The mist and rain in the sky stagnated for a moment, and then an angry voice sounded:

"Illusion Swordsmanship, Second World!"

This is very simple and smooth.

With a bang, the mist and rain transformed, creating a vivid pastoral scene around them.

Is this how the second realm is used?

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned for a moment, because he did not see what he desired from the surrounding scene.

This seems to be what the old man with limited talent loves.

But soon, Xu Xiaoshou discovered the clues...

Surrounded by the misty Jiangnan landscape, there are nine illusory swords holding up the sky!

"The Way of Nine Limits... Feiyun..."

Still Feiyun?

are you crazy!

"Infinite numbers are infinite numbers, and nine swordsmanships are nine swordsmanships. What are the limits of nine limits, and what kind of clouds are flying clouds?" Xu Xiaoshou couldn't hear a word, "Hurry up!"

The landscape scene shook again, and then an exasperated voice dropped:

"The three realms are unified, and the sword is unified!"

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