Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 478
The Illusion Terrace, as the name suggests, is a phantom array, located in the center of a lake in the south of the manor.

When Yi Xiu'er used hundreds of spirit stones to activate the phantom formation, Yang Xuan and Dugu Yu on the formation platform in the center of the lake trembled, their spirits came out of their bodies, and they came to a strange place.

This is a fantasy space, the sky above is full of stars, the brilliance is bright, and below is a hard battle platform suspended in the sky.

"Shh!"

Dugu Yu was obviously familiar with the Illusion Terrace, with a flick of his wrist, a simple long sword appeared.

Looking at the appearance of the hilt, it was almost exactly the same as the sheathed sword he held in his arms.

Although it was the first time for Yang Xuan to enter the Illusory Mirror Stage, he was no stranger to this kind of Illusory Array as a human being in two lifetimes. With a thought, a very ordinary high-grade spirit sword appeared in his hand.

"For this sword competition, we are only competing in swordsmanship." Dugu Yu said, his whole body was full of fighting spirit.

"Okay." Yang Xuan nodded and made a gesture of invitation.

Dugu Yu knew that Yang Xuan's swordsmanship was good, so he didn't say much. He suppressed his cultivation to a level comparable to Yang Xuan's, and jumped into the air.

His speed is lightning fast, but the sword in his hand is even faster.

Before the person arrived, a sword light cut through the void like a shooting star, zoomed in front of Yang Xuan's eyes at a very high speed, and pointed straight at his face, extremely sharp and cold.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Yang Xuan applauded loudly, it was just a simple and ordinary straight thrust, but Dugu Yu seemed to have practiced to the point where he could do it easily and proficiently.

Yang Xuan was not afraid, but very excited. The sword in his hand flicked upwards, slashing across a vague trajectory, and flicked Dugu Yu's long sword away with a bang.

However, this is just the beginning.

Whether it was Yang Xuan or Dugu Yu, they never thought that they could take down each other with a single sword.

Dangdang! ! !
Gorgeous sparks flew one after another, and the two of them tossed and turned, constantly swinging their swords, and fought fiercely.

"Very well, your sword skills really did not disappoint me."

Dugu Yu's eyes were like lightning, he became more and more courageous as he fought, and he slashed the long sword in the air.

This was a false move, the sword was on the way, and he quickly swung his wrist and stabbed straight at Yang Xuan's throat.

"Good come!"

Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows, stepped forward and dodged.

The long sword in his hand swung quickly, turning into a rain of swords and cold light, not to mention blocking Dugu Yu's sure-killing sword, and launched a sharp counterattack. Dugu Yu.

Dugu Yu was fearless, and when his sword changed, the sharp sword in his hand was as fast as lightning, and it turned into countless horses, with terrifying howls, and confronted Yang Xuan.

For a moment, the two of them were surrounded by a light curtain of sword shadows, as if they had turned into two storms of sword blades. They collided clangingly, and gusts of strong wind blew away.

At the same time, outside the magic mirror platform, an image of more than ten meters in size appeared in the sky above the platform.

Yi Xiuer, Dongfang Yun and the others could clearly see the battle between Yang Xuan and Dugu Yu through the video.

"I knew Yang Xuan's swordsmanship was not weak!" He Shaotian exclaimed.

"That's right, it's really unexpected to be able to draw with Dugu Yu, a sword madman." Qian Zui smacked his mouth.

"Tie? Not necessarily."

He Shaotian couldn't help showing a wry smile when he thought of the physical battle between himself and Yang Xuan.

"Why, neither of the two can do anything to each other, isn't it a tie!?"

Li Ningwei was surprised.

Looking through the video, Yang Xuan and Dugu Yu's swordsmanship is extraordinary and superb, and it is absolutely difficult to tell the winner in a short time.

"Yang Xuan gave way to Dugu Yu, just wait and see, after a hundred tricks, Dugu Yu will lose."

Yi Xiu'er knew Yang Xuan's character, and said with a grin.

……

"Yang Xuan, your sword skills are very strong, I will use the sword intent of destruction next, so be careful."

Unable to fight for a long time, Dugu Yu no longer held back his hands, urging to destroy the sword intent.

boom!
A terrifying aura was released from him, making Yang Xuan's attack stagnate, and he could not help but fly back, arousing the killing sword intent.

Dugu Yu's talent in kendo is extremely high, he is a kendo genius who was born for the sword, to defeat this kind of genius, Yang Xuan had to use the killing sword intent.

"war!"

The two shouted in unison, with the potential to tower over the sky, and swung their swords towards each other, starting a big duel.

In an instant, the image fluctuated violently, showing signs of collapsing unbearably, Yixiuer was startled and quickly threw a lot of spirit stones.

The illusion mirror platform is not uncommon in the Sanctuary Continent, but its endurance is limited. To increase its endurance, more spirit stones have to be consumed.

"Using the sword intent, I don't know whether the sword intent of destruction is stronger or weaker than the sword intent of killing."

Li Ningwei couldn't take his eyes off, and said while watching the battle in the video.

"Sword intent has three types: killing, destruction, and immortality. Among them, the killing sword intent and the destroying sword intent are indistinguishable. What's more, Yang Xuan and Dugu Yu have both comprehended the triple sword intent. I really don't know who will win or lose in this battle." Qian Zui Said.

"Yang Xuan will win." Yi Xiu'er waved her pink fist.

Dongfang Yun and He Shaotian did not speak, but they both knew that Yang Xuan would win.

It's a feeling that I can't explain clearly.

In the video, the battle was extremely fierce. The figures of the two flickered, and they fought fast. Although they didn't use any secret skills, relying on the sword intent, the destructive power of each blow was astonishing.

Looking at the sword energy and brilliance around the two people, Qian Zui felt a chill down his back, so he quickly took off the wine gourd and took a few mouthfuls to suppress his shock.

This is the swordsman, known for his fierce killing.

Especially for swordsmen who have comprehended the sword intent, almost every sword is equivalent to a powerful secret skill.

"Drunkard, I'm just wondering, your gourd doesn't look big, is there enough wine in it for you to drink?"

Yi Xiu'er said in bewilderment, it's really weird to always watch Qianzui drinking, but not see the bottom of this palm-sized gourd.

"Hehe, this is not an ordinary wine gourd, but a secret treasure of space." Li Ningwei said with a smile.

"Well, the name of this gourd is Jasper Tianluo Gourd. It is refined from the fruit grown on an ancient demon vine. The space inside is huge enough to hold a large lake with a radius of several thousand feet."

Qian Zui's eyebrows were beaming, and he said with a little complacency.

If you want to say what is the most precious thing on him, it is undoubtedly his jasper Tianluo gourd and the ecstasy flute hanging around his waist.

Among them, the former is an ancient secret treasure, and the latter is refined by a master craftsman. The tunes played can make people forget their troubles and feel comfortable physically and mentally.

"The battle is almost over!" At this moment, He Shaotian said.

Hearing this, other people looked at the image one after another, and saw Yang Xuan piercing Dugu Yu's throat with a sword at the cost of minor injuries.

"What a terrifying sword!"

Qianzui exclaimed, this sword was too fast, it passed away in a flash, like a flash of youth, piercing through all obstacles and piercing through the ages.

Even Dugu Yu was instantly killed before he had time to react.

Dongfang Yun, He Shaotian, and Li Ningwei were also shocked.

Yang Xuan's strength is too strong, no wonder he can defeat Ba Wudao, even if it's just a sword fight now, the power of a sword can defeat the swordsman Dugu Yu.

In the Fourth Academy, Dugu Yu's swordsmanship is notoriously strong, and it is difficult for anyone to beat him, but now Yang Xuan has defeated Dugu Yu, and his swordsmanship can be called the best of his generation.

puff!
The image was shattered, Yang Xuan and Dugu Yu came back to their senses and opened their eyes one after another.

Fighting in the magic mirror platform, if killed, the soul will also receive a strong impact.

If the will is not strong enough, it will really die.

As Dugu Yu is a swordsman, there is no need to say much about his will. Apart from his face turning slightly pale after his soul returned to his body, there was no major problem.

"Brother Dugu, I've accepted it." Yang Xuan cupped his fists and said.

"I lost."

With a soft sigh, Dugu Yu was willing to admit defeat, and took out a jade slip from the storage ring and handed it to Yang Xuan, "It records how I comprehended the Sword Intent of Destruction, and return it to me after you read it."

"Thank you."

Yang Xuan took the jade slip, examined it intently, and found that there was only one image inside.

In the image, the sun is setting and the sky is full of sunset clouds.

In a valley full of singing birds and fragrant flowers, a young man around him was practicing swordsmanship, his swords glowing brightly, rolling up fallen leaves and weeds all over the ground.

On the emerald green lawn not far from him, a beautiful girl in a water-green long dress with a graceful figure was sitting on the ground, plucking the strings with a pair of jade hands, making a melodious and beautiful sound.

The girl does not know who it is, but the boy is Dugu Yu.

Judging by the slightly childish look on his face, it should be two or three years ago.

Under the beautiful sound of the zither, he had a smile on his face, his figure leaped like a dragon and a tiger, and the long sword in his hand drew sword shadows all over the sky.

For a while, the girl played the piano and he danced the sword, everything seemed extremely harmonious.

But the good times didn't last long. Suddenly, a large group of warriors rushed into the valley with murderous intent, besieging and killing the two of them.

In the end, the girl died in order to protect Dugu Yuzhongjian, and the fragrance disappeared.

Under Dugu Yu's anger, a terrifying aura erupted all over his body, and he killed all the enemies with the sharp sword in his hand. A heart-piercing wail...

Seeing this, Yang Xuan withdrew his thoughts, returned the jade slips to Dugu Yu, and comforted him: "Brother Dugu is sad."

He already knew how Dugu Yu comprehended the sword intent of destruction, and he couldn't help being deeply touched, because this way of comprehending it was too cruel, no one could bear it.

Perhaps, it is because of this infatuation that Dugu Yu is able to use the sword to paralyze himself and forget his sorrow.

"Yang Xuan, I hope you don't tell others what you saw."

After Dugu Yu finished speaking, he turned around and walked away, his back looked extremely lonely and desolate.

"Yang Xuan, what exactly is in the jade slip?"

Seeing that Dugu Yu was gone, Yi Xiu'er quickly came to Yang Xuan.

"Didn't you hear what Dugu Yu said?"

Yang Xuan withdrew his gaze, reached out and tapped the little fox girl's white forehead, and sighed: "I can only say that Dugu Yu is a person with a story, unless he comes out by himself, no one can help. "

"Hmph, who doesn't have a story, let's forget about it."

Yi Xiu'er rolled her eyes, but didn't ask any more questions.

"Today's battle was really an eye-opener. I didn't expect Brother Yang to be so powerful in swordsmanship besides his physical strength!"

Li Ningwei is willing to bow down.

He didn't see the battle between Yang Xuan and Ba Wudao, but he knew the whole leopard from a glimpse. After watching the swordsmanship duel between Yang Xuan and Dugu Yu, he also understood that Yang Xuan's strength was extraordinary, and few people in his generation could match him.

(End of this chapter)