Chapter 2486 One Finger Sword

Happy Valley.

Mu Yun looked at the formation diagram on the mural, and exhaled slowly.

In half a year, he knew all the five-level formations in his chest.

In the eyes of outsiders, he may be very talented, but in fact, for half a year, he would enter the Secret Pavilion of Life and Death almost every night to study and analyze those ancient formations one by one.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Muyun stood up, and the Holy Sword of Liyuan appeared in his hand.

In the battle of the sage list, he won the first place and rewarded the Nine Heart Snake Leaf Grass. He must get this thing.

Recently, however, he has been studying the holy array, and he has little control over the holy formula.

After all, he is now in the realm of the Holy Venerable, and the fifth-rank holy formula is no longer enough for him to release his full strength.

It is also time to choose a good holy formula.

After the Liyuan Holy Sword reached the realm of the Holy Venerable, it was lifted by Muyun's internal restrictions and promoted to a sixth-rank holy weapon, which is powerful enough.

What he lacks now is the corresponding sword formula.

Mu Yun practiced sword after sword in the valley, familiar with that feeling.

The lonely old man appeared limping, standing to one side.

After a long time, the lonely old man said slowly, "You don't have the holy formula to practice right now, do you?"

"Lonely old man!"

Mu Yun saw the lonely old man just now, and hurriedly saluted.

"Give me the sword!"

When Mu Yun heard the words, he swung the long sword in his hand.

Holding the Liyuan Holy Sword in his hand, the lonely old man nodded and said, "The Liyuan Holy Sword of the Holy Emperor Litian, the pinnacle seventh-grade holy weapon, is planted with a ban, which is suitable for you."

"The lonely old man knows the Holy Emperor Litian?"

Facing Muyun's question, the lonely old man did not answer. He raised the palm of his crutch, grasped the Liyuan Holy Sword tightly, and said, "Sage Emperor Litian is a master of swordsmanship, don't you want to participate in the holy sword?" list?"

"I will teach you a set of his sword tactics."

With a wave of the old man's palm, the long sword in his hand was constantly turning over at this moment.

The sword light passed by fiercely and silently. This sword technique was not performed with source power, but the murderous aura that made people's faces cold was released layer by layer.

"This sword technique is called the One-Yuan Magic Three-Sword Technique. You can slowly understand the power of this sword technique."

The lonely and old-fashioned sword move moves like clouds and flowing water, not moving like pine, moving like wind. For a while, Mu Yun was a little absent-minded.

"Learning this sword technique, you should be able to challenge the top ten in the list of saints. In addition, the five-armed holy formation you practiced is enough to make you qualified to compete for the first place."

After Gu Lao's words fell, Mu Yun grinned.

"Old man, you are so powerful, can you pass on some magical skills to improve the realm?" Mu Yun said with a smile: "It took me three years to reach the middle stage of the Holy Venerable. If I want to reach the great stage of the Holy Venerable, I guess It will take a few more years..."

"Stinky boy, you are a snake with a lack of human heart." The lonely old man scolded: "It takes a few years to raise a small realm, and you can't tell if you can't scare people to death?"

Mu Yun scratched his head and said, "Isn't this an emergency?"

"There's not that much time left for me."

"roll roll roll!"

The lonely old man waved his hand and said: "If you really want to reach the great status of the Holy Venerable, you can find a way by yourself. In three years, your boy has gone from the small status of the Holy Venerable to the middle of the Holy Venerable. You must have your own way to improve your cultivation. If you want to get something from me, pull it down!"

Mu Yun didn't give up, and continued: "It's okay if you don't teach me the exercises. This three-sword technique of Yuanhuan was left by the Holy Emperor Litian. You have a lot of knowledge, you should give me something, no matter what , I am also your disciple..."

"Really want to learn?"

"Yes I do!"

Seeing Mu Yun's flattering appearance, the lonely old man waved his hand and said, "If you can learn it, it's okay if I teach you."

"Looking good!"

Gu Lao took a step forward, and suddenly pointed out his finger.

Then, at the fingertips of that finger, a ray of light gradually condensed.

As the rays of light slowly gather, they suddenly speed up, condensing into a long sword light and shadow.

The sword comes out, the light moves.

boom……

Immediately, a shocking fluctuation swept across the formation at the entrance of the Happy Valley.

"This move is called One Finger Sword. If you can learn it, stability comes first, and it doesn't matter if you are in the mid-level of the Holy One."

The lonely old man said slowly: "Besides, this one-fingered sword has no formulas to speak of. What is needed is hard practice. In the whole world, there are currently only two people who have mastered this method."

At this point, the lonely old man suddenly paused, then sighed: "To be precise, there is only one person..."

After the words fell, the lonely old man staggered away.

But Mu Yun recalled the power of the sword just now...

It is said that even the ancient sage emperor could not break through the Xiaoyaogu formation, but just now Gu Lao's one-fingered sword was so powerful that the entire ancient formation trembled three times.

This is enough to make people horrified.

"One Finger Sword..."

Mu Yun thought to himself.

Guiyi smiled at the moment: "You brat, you got a great deal!"

"Um?"

"Although this finger sword is not an ancient god's formula or a desolate formula, it can definitely be regarded as the second-to-none existence among the ancient holy formulas."

Gui Yi chuckled and said: "If you can grasp the subtlety of it, the one-finger sword can release its power to the extreme, and you can kill the Holy Emperor and the Ancient Emperor."

"blow……"

"You don't believe me?" Gui Yi said again: "Do you know what the old man said just now, there are only two people in the world who can point a sword like this, besides him, who is that person?"

"Ye Xiaoyao?"

"exactly!"

Guiyi grinned and said, "Back then, Ye Xiaoyao was in the holy realm, but he killed countless people with his one-fingered sword."

Muyun didn't talk back at the moment.

Guiyi has been with him for many years, so of course he can't joke about this kind of thing.

Mu Yun said again: "Can you tell me who this lonely old man is?"

"Don't worry about these, anyway, just learn the art of formation with him, and I guarantee that you will become a powerful Desolate Formation Master or even... Ancient Desolation Formation Master in the future!"

"Besides, he won't harm you, and even teaches you with all his heart. As for who he is..." Guiyi's tone was also a little lonely, and he sighed: "You should just be an old man who is dying!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun found it even more difficult to understand.

This old man is obviously not simple.

But Guiyi seems unwilling to mention the identity of the old man.

"Since that's the case, during this period of time, I'll first talk about the One-Yuan Magic Three-Sword Technique and the One-Finger Sword Practice!"

The list of saints represents the contest among the top disciples in Xiaoyao Mountain.

Compared with the previous selection in the Bronze Mountain Trial, this time, he will face the top disciples in the entire Xiaoyao Mountain.

Perhaps for others, in just a few years, from the Holy Emperor to the Holy Venerable, very quickly.

But Mu Yun couldn't wait in his heart.

After all, in the middle of the vast world, there are father, mother, and his own wives, waiting...

Yunfeng, the peak.

Sword lights flowed and displayed at this moment.

At this moment, Muyun is holding the holy sword of Liyuan, sweating profusely, practicing again and again.

Miao Xianyu was dressed in Tsing Yi, sitting at the side, holding scriptures in her hands, leisurely and natural.

"wrong!"

Miao Xianyu suddenly opened his mouth at this moment, looked at Mu Yun and said: "One Yuan Magic Three Swordsmanship, the emphasis is on turning one qi into three main ones, and one sword qi turns into three. The power is not just tripled, but nine times, even eighteen times, thirty-six times..."

"My Seventh Madam, also know the one-yuan magic three-sword technique?"

"Would you like to hear it or not?" Miao Xianyu said with a smile: "After all, Emperor Dan's Mansion is the overlord of the Ninth Realm, with a transcendent status. This three swordsmanship of Yuan Huan may be the Litian Saint Emperor's Guild in the Kunxu Realm, but There is also this sword technique in Emperor Dan's Mansion, and I have seen a genius swordsman in the Emperor Dan's mansion practice it."

"His cultivation looks much better than yours."

Hearing this, Mu Yun sat down in shock.

"Why? No confidence?" Miao Xianyu joked: "Back then, you were reborn from a fairy king to a child of a small family, and kept surprising people. Now you don't have this condition, can you not do it?"

"Do you dare to provoke me?"

Mu Yun's figure flashed, and appeared next to Miao Xianyu, hugged the beauty, and said with a smile: "If I am discouraged, I am afraid that I am still in the realm of the holy king."

"Speaking of which, I see that your complexion has not been very good these few days, and it's time for you to 'heal your wounds' today."

Mu Yun picked up Miao Xianyu, and the two figures disappeared on the top of the mountain...

Time flies by, and one year is very short for Xiaoyao Mountain disciples.

And when the battle for the ranking of saints is approaching, many disciples in Xiaoyao Mountain are gearing up.

Naturally, these disciples are limited to those few disciples who have reached the realm of the Holy One.

Saint Rank!

It represents the ranking of the most outstanding disciples in Xiaoyao Mountain.

Every disciple who can be ranked on the list of saints will be a high-ranking elder in Xiaoyao Mountain in the future.

Even outstanding ones will become the peak master of one of the seven peaks of Xiaoyao Mountain.

This is the sect's expectation for its disciples, and it is also a kind of consideration.

For the top 100 disciples to be on the list, that represents an incomparable honor and a promising future.

If he can get the vigorous cultivation of the sect, he will have the opportunity to follow in the footsteps of the holy emperor, and in the future he will be able to step into the realm of the holy emperor. In this huge Kunxu world, he will also be the overlord of one party, and it is more than enough to establish a seventh-class force.

Thousands of saintly disciples in Xiaoyao Mountain are all staring at the list of saints and attacking.

At this moment, Xiaoyao Mountain, the first peak.

As the first peak master, Cao Hong is also one of the seven elders of Xiaoyao Mountain, with a high position and authority.

At this moment, in a side hall of the first peak, three figures stood still.

Cao Hong looked at the two young men beside him and nodded.

One of them was exactly Cao Yuan, while the other had long hair like a phoenix and was dressed in black, with a dignified and slightly indifferent expression.

It is Cao Hefei who is now number one on the list of saints.

Cao Hong looked at the two and nodded: "Fei'er, you are number one now, and the disciples from the other peaks will definitely challenge your number one position. Are you confident this time?"

"Gu Qingyi is not my opponent, and they are even more unworthy." Cao Hefei said in a cold voice.

"good!"

Cao Hong looked at his eldest grandson in a good mood, and said, "Both of you, your parents passed away early. Grandpa doesn't ask you to achieve the position of emperor and god in the future, but only hopes that you can let me be of the Cao family in Xiaoyao Mountain. be continued."

"Grandpa, don't worry." Cao Yuan cupped his hands and said, "Grandson will definitely live up to expectations, and will definitely be listed on the list of sages, leaving a taboo!"