Shura, The Rebirth

Chapter 748 Sword... Dao!

Pei Junlin is really exhausted. The battle with Master Huanyue, the Venerable Realm, is definitely the harshest and cruelest one so far. If you are not careful, you will lose everything and lose your soul. .

Therefore, in order to win, Pei Junlin really did his best. Except for not using the time cards such as the time rune and the time dead wood, he really used all his strength in other means.

Especially the output of the power of darkness in the end, even with Pei Junlin's strong foundation now, it can hardly support it, which shows how harsh and dangerous it is.

Fortunately, the final result was satisfactory. Pei Junlin lay on the ground without any image, panting like a cow, and was so tired that he didn't even want to lift a finger.

The figure of Master Huanyue floated above him, condescendingly looking down at the limp Pei Junlin, and said indifferently: "Outsider, you are very good!"

"Now it's up to you to make a choice. Do you continue to break through or stop here? Your current grades are already excellent! You can get a good inheritance!"

Pei Junlin, who was lying on the ground, heard the words, gritted his teeth and got up from the ground, gobbled up a few strange fruits, and asked instead: "I would like to ask senior, how difficult is the ninth level? Is there anyone who is better than you?" A more powerful Venerable Realm appears for the assessment?!"

Master Huanyue was pondering, as if he was thinking about whether he should answer this question, but Shaoqing still revealed later: "Not necessarily!"

"uncertain?!"

Pei Junlin, who was sitting weakly on the ground, his eyes lit up quickly after hearing this answer, like two big light bulbs. This is definitely the most exciting answer for him!

If Immortal Huanyue said with certainty that the experts who appeared in the ninth test were stronger than her, then Pei Junlin would definitely stop there without hesitation!

Although the chance of a treasure is important, it must be done according to one's ability, otherwise, if you force yourself to push forward, that is not bravery but foolishness!

As an examiner, Master Huanyue can say the word 'not necessarily', which is already a lot of information!

"Senior, thank you very much!"

Pei Junlin got up from the ground and bowed deeply to Master Huanyue, expressing his gratitude from the bottom of his heart.

Master Huanyue's graceful and luxurious face showed a touch of relief and faint expectation: "Outsider, your aptitude is very good, and you can fight my venerable in the early stage with mere cultivation at the peak of the divine realm. For a long time, and let me be helpless to you for half an hour, it is really rare! I hope you can succeed!"

Pei Junlin checked his head again: "Then I will borrow my elder's good words!"

When he raised his body, the figure of Master Huanyue had disappeared, leaving Pei Junlin standing there alone.

Pei Junlin was not in a hurry, and sat cross-legged on the ground silently, and began to run the original Nirvana Sutra to restore his digested energy. This time he recovered for a long time, and it took a full two hours before he opened his eyes, and there were two real rays of light It sprays out and stays for a long time!

If this terrifying recovery speed is reported, it will definitely shock the eyeballs, it's too abnormal!

It takes at least two days and two nights for an ordinary martial arts expert to recover from the usual terrifying consumption, but Pei Junlin only took two hours, the difference is too big!

tread! tread! tread!

The sound of steady and powerful footsteps spread far away on the white jade steps. Pei Junlin's figure was getting closer and closer to the fairy palace on the top of the most fairy mountain, and his tall and straight figure was gradually submerged in the lingering clouds.

Finally, Pei Junlin stood still at the top of the steps with only one step, because his figure was blocked, and he saw a Taoist priest wearing a white Taoist robe with a lazy figure standing in front of him, sitting at the entrance to the top of the mountain .

This Taoist priest's face is as white as jade, and his appearance is handsome. If he hadn't looked at his eyes revealing the vicissitudes of the world, he would really have mistaken him for a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

In front of him, there was also a white jade stone table. On the stone table was a pot of brewed tea. There was a burst of refreshing tea fragrance floating in the air. There was also an empty wicker chair.

When Pei Junlin stood still, the Taoist priest in white slowly raised his head and looked up and down Pei Junlin's whole body. The gaze was obviously very gentle, but Pei Junlin had the illusion that all the secrets were exposed to the other party.

This feeling made him very awkward, he didn't know how long he hadn't experienced such a feeling!

Even Pei Junlin was surprised to find that the mysterious 'Jindou' who had been staying in his dantian without any movement, at this moment also exhaled a trace of chaotic energy and completely hid himself.

Strong!

Peerless strong!

This was a thought that immediately came to Pei Junlin's mind. The handsome white-clothed Taoist priest in front of him is definitely a terrifying and peerless powerhouse. The specific cultivation level cannot be determined, but it is unfathomable.

Moreover, the opponent in front of him is just a soul imprint. It is hard to imagine, what kind of existence should the Taoist priest in white be in his real state? !

"Young man, would you like some tea?"

Just when Pei Junlin was shocked by the unfathomable strength of the Taoist priest in white, the other party spoke in a gentle voice, which made people feel like spring breeze.

Pei Junlin woke up startled, and immediately clasped his fists: "Senior invites me, I dare not refuse!"

As he said that, he sat down on the empty wicker chair calmly, picked up the tea that was already on the table and drank it in one gulp.

When the tea entered his stomach, a sense of warmth rose from his chest and abdomen, and his mouth was full of fragrance. Pei Junlin was surprised to find that some of his unrecovered energy and mental strength had been excellently replenished, completely consolidated and perfected.

"Thank you senior!"

Pei Junlin cupped his fists at the Taoist priest in white.

The Taoist priest in white smiled and said to Pei Junlin: "Young man, your cultivation is at the peak of the divine realm. In order to show fairness, let's turn this assessment into a battle of the same level!"

"I will compress my cultivation to what I achieved when I was at the peak of the divine realm. If you can beat me, then this assessment will be completed!"

While speaking, the aura of the Taoist priest in white changed rapidly, making Pei Junlin clearly feel that his current cultivation base is at the peak of the divine realm, which is comparable to Pei Junlin.

"You can use all you have learned, without any reservations!"

The priest in white added.

Pei Junlin immediately stood up and said, "I'm offended!"

Then the potential of his whole body was activated again, the heart, lungs, spleen and stomach, and kidneys burst out with strong energy fluctuations, the whole body was glowing, and the qi, blood, essence, and energy formed a straight smoke, soaring into the sky.

boom! ! !

Pei Junlin moved, and the domain-breaking sword burst out with a clear sword cry, the sword's intent was mighty, and a battlefield of iron and blood killing seemed to be coming to the world.

Seeing Pei Junlin's attack, the Taoist priest in white showed admiration in his eyes. He quickly gathered energy into a sword in his hand. The sword intent flowed and the sword trembled. It was a different kind of sword intent, with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.

Indistinctly, a picture scroll of mountains and rivers can be seen slowly unfolding. Inside, there are many strange peaks, thousands of rivers and mountains, and even human cities, which directly involve Pei Junlin's iron-blooded battlefield killing.

Clang clang clang clang! ! ! !

The sound of dense sword collisions erupted, and thousands of sword lights spread across the void like a galaxy, illuminating the world.

Pei Junlin and the Taoist priest in white started a top-notch duel. They are both at the peak of the gods. Pei Junlin has never been defeated, but after a few hesitation, Pei Junlin did not choose other skills, but purely with swordsmanship. Respond to the enemy.

Soon, many intensive sword wounds appeared on his body, dripping with blood. With his current strong physique, he couldn't bear the sharpness of the sword intent. It can be seen that the sword intent of the Taoist priest in white is terrifying.

The Taoist priest in white put his sword away and stood up, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Why don't you use your other exercises?"

Pei Junlin quickly repaired the sword wound on his body, his face remained unchanged and said: "Shushan is famous for its swords all over the world. My goal this time is to improve my swordsmanship. If I use other exercises, wouldn't it be against my original intention?!"

The Taoist priest in white shook his head and laughed: "Young man, your idea is good, but if this is the case, your winning rate will be less than 10%!"

"Your accomplishments in swordsmanship may be good, but compared to me in this period, it is far behind!"

Pei Junlin directly used actions to represent the answer. This time, when he made a move, he used the best nine-level mantra sword art, moving mountains, pouring seas, breaking rivers, urging cities, and finally subduing demons, all pouring out of his brain.

This is almost the highest achievement in his swordsmanship. I can see the mighty sword intent, thousands of sword lights covering the world, the galaxy spreading, and the sharpness of the sword intent, one after another, like the stormy waves deep in the sea, never ending. end.

But... the Taoist priest in white who was in a dangerous situation was calm and composed from the beginning to the end. The sword in his hand was as light as light, and he easily tapped east and west against the turbulent thousands of sword lights. Click on it, and a miniature picture scroll of mountains and rivers will appear, quickly drilling into Pei Junlin's thousands of swordsmanship.

After doing this several times, with a soft voice from the priest in white: "Broken!"

In an instant, like a flood that collapsed and burst a bank, Pei Junlin's proud nine-level mantra sword formula blew thousands of miles away, and it was difficult to control it.

Seeing this scene, Pei Junlin's face changed unprecedentedly, and he exclaimed in surprise: "The way of the sword!"

Such unfathomable, wonderful to the peak, the ghostly and unpredictable swordsmanship can no longer be called swordsmanship, but the way, the way of the sword!

A higher-level existence than sword intent!

Pei Junlin did not expect that the Taoist priest in white in front of him had already mastered the way of the sword when he was at his cultivation level!

It's unbelievable!

Even in the world of thousands of thousands, among the peerless sword masters Pei Junlin met, there were only a handful of such achievements in the way of swordsmanship. Unexpectedly, such a person appeared in front of him!

"Young man, you actually know the existence of swordsmanship! It seems that you have a good understanding of swords!"

The Taoist priest in white put his sword back and stood up again: "That's right, this is indeed the way of the sword! I used to touch the edge of the way of the sword when I was at your cultivation level!"

"So if you want to defeat me purely with swordsmanship, the chance of victory is very slim!"

Pei Junlin's face was cloudy and uncertain, and finally turned into a touch of persistence. Two firm rays of light shot out from his eyes, and he yelled: "Come again!"

This time, he directly inspired the strong power of spiritual consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness, like a god's perspective, firmly covering the Taoist priest in white, and seeing everything.

The Taoist priest in white felt Pei Junlin's movement, but he didn't stop it. Instead, he continued to fight with Pei Junlin with his sword.

He backed away quickly, showing a thoughtful look, and compared the white-clothed Taoist priest's sword skills, energy operation, skills, etc. for convenience, so as to find his own shortcomings and deficiencies.

The Taoist priest in white in front of him, the swordsmanship attainment is definitely something that Pei Junlin III has seen in his life. I am afraid that only the fellow called Venerable Fenghuo that he met once can compete with him.

Such a rare peerless swordsman, Pei Junlin will not let him go so easily...

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