I can enter the past lives of all beings

Chapter 107 Qingyun Road, This Man. This Sword
The oblique moon sinks into the sea fog, and the Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is endless.

I saw blue light blooming in front of me.

A nine-fold long ladder of cyan clouds and mist fell from Qingyun Road to Yang Gang's feet, and took the initiative to welcome this one who completely subdued the arrogance of the three mountains and five mountains-the most powerful contemporary.

next moment.

The Qingyun Road, which was ups and downs in the vast aura of Qingyun, suddenly bloomed with brilliance, and completely condensed into a long step reaching the sky.

On the first step.

A bright name jumped out.

It landed in front of Yang Gang.

Ling Kong transformed into a gradually solidified figure.

On this big stage that gathers the eyes of the world, Yang Gang finally ushered in his first real opponent.

Heavenly Sword, Song Youque.

"It's really you."

The corners of Yang Gang's mouth curled up slightly, revealing an unexpected expression.

The person in front of him is holding a broad knife and is about ten feet tall. It is the heavenly knife 'Song Youque' that he and Zhao Ling slashed twice 1000 years ago.

said before.

There are three kinds of mythical arrogance on the road to Qingyun.

One is to take a picture of Dao Yun who was once left in the world by the ancient Tianjiao.

The second is the treasure of the Qingyun rank, which is so powerful from ancient times to the present. It is a photo of the most powerful people captured from the long river of time. Although they have not challenged the road of Qingyun, they have still been recognized by the Qingyun rank.

One can imagine how strong each one is.

The last small part is the well-known youth who left his name in the successive competitions for the Qingyun, the mythical arrogance.At the same time, the gold content is also the highest!

Yang Gang understood.

The person in front of him was Song Youque, but he was no longer him.

On the road to Qingyun, there are countless famous people.

If someone who is proficient in swordsmanship challenges, then there is a high probability that the gatekeeper of the first level will be a former master of swordsmanship.

Yang Gang majored in Dao of the Sword.

Needless to say.

Purely speaking from the knowledge of the way of the sword, Song Youque's sword skills over the past thousand years have not been surpassed by anyone.

Even Yang Gang thought he was a little inferior.

And this trick is the basis of a hundred-year difference between the two, and the experience honed over time.

One is the bloodline that has inherited the Dao of the Sword for thousands of years, and the other is the self-taught Ye Luzi.

This is the difference between the two.

and so.

Faced with Song Youque once again, Yang Gang felt a little happy.

Song Youque held the 'Supreme Sky Knife' formed by the condensed blue light in one hand, stood on the Qingyun steps and looked at Yang Gang without saying a word.

Seems to be waiting for him to strike first.

Yang Gang smiled brightly, "Today, I will let you be my whetstone again. Let's see how much I can learn from you in this battle! Heavenly Sword—Song Youque."

"Come to fight!"

Shen's drink did not stop.

Two bright sword lights, like the Milky Way cutting through the night, and the stars falling.

"Song Youque" condensed by Yang Gang and Qingyun Road, actually had a tacit understanding and at the same time responded to the enemy with basic sword skills.

From the beginning of chopping, chopping, chopping, wiping, sweeping.

From a set of combined knife techniques, to various knife intentions and tricks.

The two are like an exhibition match, performing a feast of swordsmanship in front of everyone.

Everyone on the Qingyun Terrace watched mesmerized.

Some swordsmen who practiced sword techniques were even more focused, as if they were seeing gods.

These two people fully understood their Dao of the Sword and showed them in front of them.

Every knife is a return to basics, but it can arouse the hearts of all the swordsmen present.

It seems to be chopped on their hearts.

It was as if facing a... a stele of enlightenment full of sword technique and dao rhyme.

Everyone couldn't help but feel agitated in their hearts, and their eyes showed reverence.

After this battle, the swordsmen present must have benefited a lot. Going back to retreat to digest and understand, the way of the sword will surely be improved to a higher level in the future.

Outsiders are fascinated by it.

Yang Gang was also fighting very happily at this time.

This was the first time he used his own body to fight an opponent like Song Youque in reality.

From the slight discomfort at the beginning to the smoothness later, it only took a few breaths.

in the eyes of the public.

He was still a little bit behind at the beginning, but after a while, he evened up bit by bit,
Song Youque on the road to Qingyun seems to have squeezed out the infinite potential in Yang Gang's body.

The improvement brought about by absorbing Qingyun's immortal energy just now has been completely integrated!
This is the end.

Yang Gang's cultivation has already surpassed himself in the Northern Spear Demon in his previous life.

So.

He felt that Song Youque, who was condensed on the road to Qingyun, seemed to be missing something.

Compared with the true deity thousands of years ago, the difference is at least [-]%.

hum-

Outside the arena, the Supreme Sky Knife under Jiang Jiang's feet seemed to sense something, humming and trembling unwillingly.

It seems to fly up in the sky and plunge into the road of Qingyun.

boom!
Yang Gang and 'Song Youque' were separated with one blow.

At the same time, the two turned their eyes to the sidelines, looking at the trembling Supreme Heavenly Knife.

'Song Youque' suddenly burst into a pair of dull eyes.

"Let it in."

Yang Gang's eyes lit up.

He spoke in the surprised eyes of everyone.

"Ah."

Jiang Jiang nodded obediently, lifted his foot and let go of the Supreme Sky Knife.

hum-

The bronze broad knife turned into a ray of light, and fell straight into the embrace of the former owner, buzzing and trembling with excitement.

Thousands of years.

It finally felt that familiar breath again.

'There is a shortage. There is no shortage'

Seeing the Supreme Sky Saber in hand, Song Youque's momentum condensed on the road to Qingyun suddenly soared, and a pair of lifeless eyes seemed to flash with the brilliance of human nature.

Looking at Yang Gang in bewilderment, it seems... that he recognized him.

Suddenly, Yang Gang felt a sense of wonder in his heart.

That was the Supreme Heavenly Sword, which endowed Song Youque with the wisdom of the 'past'.

Just like back then, Song Youque was in the 'perfect state' condensed by fate.

at the same time.

Shengjingcheng, Zhongyong Houfu courtyard.

A blood-red long knife trembled suddenly, and wisps of blood-colored knife light overflowed, as if it was about to fly into the sky, looking for another old opponent from the past to fight again.

On Qingyun Mountain.

Everyone watching the battle was in an uproar.

"What is this Yang Gang doing?"

"It's extremely difficult to challenge the mythical arrogance on the road to Qingyun with the real gang and the primordial spirit, but he still allows Song Youque's photo-taking body to obtain the divine soldier of the past?"

"Do you think the opponent is not strong enough!"

"Isn't it...too crazy?"

Crazy or not, Yang Gang has already done this, and no one can interfere.

Among the crowd, Jiang Jiang was the only one who showed no surprise.

He is such a person, exactly the same as his previous life.Fighting against the primordial spirit with the real gang, you have to win in an upright manner, which is convincing.

"what!"

Hearing a deep drink, the silent 'Song Youque' uttered his voice for the first time.

A sword light resembling Tianwei came oncoming.

At this moment, the demeanor of the Supreme Heavenly Knife of the Giant God Clan is undoubtedly revealed.

Only then did everyone know how different this magical weapon was in the hands of Ning Youze and Song Youque.Song Youque who possessed the Supreme Heavenly Sword, and Song Youque who did not have the Heavenly Sword...

It is simply the gap between heaven and earth!

"Burning the sky."

"Mountains and seas."

"soul."

"Sit-forget!"

Yang Gang let out a long roar, facing this knife, he cut four times in a row.

Just like in Sifang City back then, he slashed four times in a row.

Boom boom boom!
The golden-patterned black knife collided with the invincible supreme sky knife, and sparks burst out, but they couldn't bear the incomparably violent force any longer, and pieces of iron shattered and flew away.

With a bang.

The two separated again.

Song Youque concentrated and held his breath, and the Supreme Heavenly Knife suddenly burst into a ray of light.The next moment, his figure swelled rapidly, turning into the body of an ancient giant god.

The fifth form of Youque Tiandao—Shenwei!
"Come the knife!"

Yang Gang suddenly shouted loudly and raised his right hand above his head.

all of a sudden.

A streak of blood-colored light pierced the sky, flew from Shengjing City to Qingyun Mountain, three thousand feet high, and fell into Yang Gang's hands.

hum-

The Blood Drinking Demon Knife trembled crazily and was extremely excited.

After thousands of years, it can finally fight against the enemy in the hands of its master again!
The bloodthirsty desire broke out completely at this moment, dyeing the surroundings red.

Swah——

Yang Gang's expression was serious, he held the Blood Drinking Demon Knife, and slashed forward.

The sword light of hundreds of feet was cut through with a bang.

The bloody knife light fell on the supreme sky knife.

ding~~
The dazzling light drowned the figures of the two of them.

Above the nine heavens, the top of the blue clouds.

All the immortals who were watching the battle showed strange eyes.

Yang Gang and Song Youque finally showed their true skills, together with the appearance of the Blood Drinking Demon Knife and the Supreme Heavenly Knife.

Let them finally bring up the interest.

"Everyone, how about a bet?" Uncle Feng suddenly said.

"What's the bet?" The savage-like Rain Master echoed.

"Just bet, this boy Yang Gang can survive the 'Heavenly Sword' a few times." Feng Bo said.

"You guys..."

Yuan Tianshi couldn't help shaking his head, the two joined together, obviously trying to trap people in.

Did they know something in advance?
"How?" Feng Bo turned his head and looked around.

Tianshi Yuan smiled helplessly, and Shenjun Doumu nodded slowly.An old Taoist holding a whisk in his hand laughed loudly, "Then I'll bet three times."

"Two knives." A mysterious black shadow said.

"Then I bet... one knife, he wins!" Yu Shi suddenly pointed down.

On the road to Qingyun, Yang Gang's figure emerged from the light.

Slashed with a knife.

"Magic—robbing."

Zhan Qing Zhen Gang burned crazily, and the blood-colored sword light was sublimated.

A kind of decisive belief that my life is up to me emerges from Dao.

Yang Gang looked at 'Song Youque' with anticipation in his eyes, "You have no destiny, can you still... cut out that perfect knife?"

"cut!"

The Blood Drinking Demon Knife cut through the void and appeared in front of Song Youque's chest.

Yang Gang's breath exploded completely, without reservation.

Song Youque, who stands at the pinnacle of the world 300 years later, has never really fought against him!

"Ugh……"

A sigh full of regret.

Song Youque didn't move, and let the bloody saber flash across his body as if giving up resistance.

This knife, he knew... he couldn't handle it.

hum-

The Supreme Heavenly Knife vibrated unwillingly.

But Yang Gang chopped it in two like a piece of paper.

The Supreme Heavenly Knife, which has been passed down through the ages, unexpectedly broke.

Just like back then, Song Youque was cut off by Yang Gang and Zhao Ling one after another.

Song Youque's broken figure gradually faded away.

A ray of pure innate Qingyun Qi emerged from him.

It automatically fell into the palm of Yang Gang.

He looked at the ray of innate youth, and couldn't help but feel lost.

Some opponents.

Once lost, there will be no more.

This Song Youque, who is condensed on the road to Qingyun, looks like him, but he is not him.

Without fate, whether it is Ning Youze or Song Youque on the road to Qingyun, they are no longer the real Song Youque!

Today's battle is really full of shortcomings.

Correct.

Regret... This slight regret, let's regard it as farewell to the old opponent of the past!

Yang Gang sighed.

But he didn't know how much shock his knife...had brought to the world.

hum~~
The Blood Drinking Demon Knife flicked and came out.

Flying on the broken supreme sky knife, greedily sucking an invisible breath.

The once invincible sword turned into strands of metallic liquid like tofu lumps and was sucked into the blade by it.

buzzing~~
The Blood Drinking Demon Knife trembled with joy, staggered and flew back to Yang Gang as if drunk, and circled around him happily.

"Clean and neat, wins beautifully!"

Above the sky, Master Yu gave a pleasant admiration.

On the Qingyun Terrace, everyone was completely shocked by this scene.

The faces of the people in the Yang family were as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Song Youque... the Dao of the Sword master for 1000 years, challenged the path of the Qingyun Road to a threshold that Dao of the Sword practitioners couldn't pass.

He was actually beheaded by Yang Gang... with a single knife? ? ?

One person said in a daze: "The first level has been passed. After two more levels, he will also be a mythical genius who left his name on the road to Qingyun. This gold content is more genuine than the photos of mythological geniuses automatically included in the Qingyun rank."

"He will be a living in this world... a mythical genius!"

"A still growing...mythical genius."

next moment.

The second step of Qingyun Road is lit up.

A vague name jumped out from the blue steps.

in the air.

A firm, resolute, unyielding aura that seemed to fight against heaven and earth rushed towards him.

Yang Gang clenched the blood-drinking sword tightly, his eyes showing anticipation again.

Who will be his next opponent?

The blue light fell in front of him.

Immediately, it turned into a young swordsman wearing black clothes and holding a bloody long knife.

"Ok?"

Yang Gang was taken aback.

call--

On the Qingyun Platform, everyone suddenly stood up.

He stared blankly at the new figure that appeared on the road to Qingyun.

This... this person... this knife...

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