Ling tripod

"This boy is extraordinary!"

Chu Yan secretly thought in his heart that this young man seemed ordinary, but he gave Chu Yan an unusual feeling. At this time, his aura was suppressed to the eighth level of the Qi training stage by some secret method. Look at the small clothes on his body. Wound.

Chu Yan made a bold guess. He probably only walked in the sword test forest with the strength of the eighth level of Qi training in order to hone his sword skills.

"Jingzhou, Zhao Ling!"

A smile appeared on Zhao Ling's delicate face and he smiled lightly, not looking down upon Chu Yan because he was from Yizhou.

"Fellow Daoist's swordsmanship is indeed amazing. You can walk in this sword-testing forest with only the eighth level of Qi training period!"

Chu Yan smiled lightly and said.

Zhao Ling smiled faintly and said: "Haha, Taoist friends have good eyesight. I originally thought that I was the only one coming to the Sword Testing Forest at this time, but I didn't want to meet those two perverts and then meet the Taoist friends again. Tonight's Sword Testing Forest is really awesome." It’s lively!”

Chu Yan had some doubts and said, "Oh? There are two more people?"

"Haha, I won't talk about anything else today. Meeting by chance is fate. What if we don't have a fight if we are destined? Fellow Taoist, be careful!"

Zhao Ling laughed loudly, stamped his feet on the ground, and suddenly jumped out, hitting him at any time!

"Well done!"

Chu Yan is also a fighting maniac at heart. After all, his sword skills are limited, so it is best to have someone to train with him.

Zhao Ling did not transfer his spiritual power, and his physical strength was still controlled at the eighth level of the Qi training stage. Naturally, Chu Yan would not take advantage. He also suppressed his power to the eighth level of the Qi training stage. The Ice Xuan Sword in his hand made a buzzing sound, and moved his feet towards Zhao Ling. Stabbed it.

"Dang!"

After a collision without any tricks, the two of them took a step back.

Today's competition is about sword moves, and now is the beginning.

"Fellow Taoist, be careful!"

Zhao Ling laughed loudly, his whole body seemed to be swaying in the wind, his steps seemed to be unreal, and he held his sword and moved towards him.

"good!"

Chu Yan didn't panic at all. A powerful spiritual thought comparable to that of a late Jindan cultivator came out instantly. Zhao Ling's every move was instantly magnified in Chu Yan's eyes.

For a sword cultivator, spiritual thoughts are very important. Only with strong spiritual thoughts can one clearly grasp the enemy's position and perform corresponding sword moves. Therefore, Chu Yan has the conditions to become a powerful sword cultivator.

"Dang!"

In this case, Chu Yan's arm slightly bent to block Zhao Ling's extremely delicate sword.

"Suggest friendly means and come again!"

Zhao Ling's pupils shrank and he struck again, his steps becoming even more unreal.

"Dang!"

Chu Yan, however, seemed a little embarrassed and blocked the sword again!

"The white crane is drying its wings!"

"Dang!"

"The flying dragon goes to sea!"

"Dang!"

"Ah, I don't believe it anymore, there are fishes in the sky!"

"Dang!"

"I blocked it again, damn it, do it again!"

"Dang!"

"Come again, come again!"

…

"Dang!"

When Zhao Ling's extremely exquisite sword was blocked by Chu Yan again, he jumped five meters away. His heart was already filled with panic. He looked at Chu Yan like a monster and said, "Your swordsmanship looks very weak. It can be said that you don’t know any swordsmanship at all, how on earth did you block my sword? Even my Xumi Step was useless?"

Zhao Ling only knew the subtleties of swordsmanship, and among cultivators of the same level, their spiritual thoughts were similar. It was generally difficult for someone to block Zhao Ling's sword so easily, so Zhao Ling was so shocked!

"Careful!"

Chu Yan smiled faintly. Zhao Ling was indeed a talented disciple in Jingzhou. His close-quarter sword skills were indeed extraordinary. When it comes to close-quarter sword skills, Chu Yan, a beginner, was really different from him. But so what, Chu Yan had a deep understanding of divine thoughts. Its application is absolutely superior to practitioners of the same level.

Even among those cultivators at the Golden Core stage, there are few who can use spiritual thoughts as freely as Chu Yan. With the help of powerful spiritual thoughts, no matter how exquisite Zhao Ling's sword moves are and how invincible his footwork is, Chu Yan can do it easily. A sword.

In this duel, although Chu Yan did not have the upper hand, he learned a lot from it.

"Use your heart, you, are you using your mind?"

Zhao Ling suddenly realized it, but the next moment he was filled with astonishment. He used his spiritual mind to see through his sword moves. How powerful his spiritual mind was to do this?

"I've learned your sword skills, now it's my turn!"

Chu Yan smiled faintly and jumped up and down, like a big bird flying in the air. The next moment, the black sword in his hand formed two arcs in the air and suddenly slashed down like two wings!

"White crane drying its wings? You, how do you know my Yunjianzhuang's swordsmanship?"

While Zhao Ling was shocked, he hurriedly struck out several swords in succession to block this sword.

"Haha, come again!"

Chu Yan became more and more courageous as he fought. He suddenly jumped over and his body suddenly spun in the air. He held the Ice Xuan Sword in his hand and spun at a high speed, turning into sword shadows and stabbing towards Zhao Ling!

"What? Flying dragon goes to sea, you can actually do this!"

Zhao Ling had no time to be surprised. He was very familiar with this move. He quickly struck out and struck out with several swords to neutralize this move.

"What about this move?"

Chu Yan smiled faintly, and phantoms appeared under his feet. As the Ice Xuan Sword in his hand danced at a high speed, a big fish appeared among the sword shadows and stabbed towards Zhao Ling!

"You, who are you!"

Zhao Ling shouted loudly, and another sword suddenly appeared in his left hand. The two swords danced together and made sword flowers, which directly split Chu Yan's sword. At the same time, the two swords stabbed towards Chu Yan's chest at high speed!

"Tianyue Shanghuan Sword!"

Chu Yan shouted loudly and jumped up. The Ice Xuan Sword in his hand had been bent to the extreme. The next moment he suddenly retracted it and drew a huge sword arc in the air. The sword arc was really like a crescent moon!

"Dang!"

Chu Yan's sword and Zhao Ling's sword collided together. A strong force came from the place of collision, and both of them were knocked back several meters at the same time.

"Who are you? How can you, a disciple of Yizhou, know the profound swordsmanship of my Yunjian Village?"

Zhao Ling pointed his sword at Chu Yan and said coldly.

Chu Yan smiled lightly and said, "You taught me just now!"

"Hmph, do you think I am a three-year-old child? My swordsmanship at Yunjianzhuang is extremely exquisite. I started practicing it when I was six years old. By the time I was twenty-two years old, I had been practicing it for sixteen years. When you have reached the realm of great achievement, although the three moves you just performed are slightly inferior to mine, they cannot be mastered even after ten or eight years of practice. Who are you and who taught you the sword moves? ?”

Zhao Ling said coldly with a sarcastic look on his face.

"Ah? Are these three moves so difficult to learn? I am Chu Yan, and you taught me the sword moves!"

Chu Yan was slightly stunned and said, he had just imitated Zhao Ling's sword moves and used them on him out of interest, but he didn't expect this to be the result. Is that sword move really that difficult to practice?

Chu Yan didn't know that his original body with heavenly spiritual roots had a much better understanding of martial arts books than ordinary people. However, after being integrated into the Demon Lord's one-soul demonic roots, although he had become influenced by five spiritual roots. The speed of cultivation, but the understanding of magic books and other categories has been improved again, and it is already much higher than ordinary people!

So of course he wouldn't understand what it felt like for Zhao Ling to practice hard for sixteen years before reaching great success.

"Don't tell me, okay, I'll hit you until you tell me!"

Zhao Ling snorted coldly, and his aura suddenly exploded, like an awakened lion, and the golden light on his swords was extremely dazzling.

"Third level of golden elixir stage? You are a pervert if you meet him casually!"

Chu Yan raised his eyelids, and he didn't expect that he would be a golden elixir stage per chance encounter, or a pervert who was at the third level of the golden elixir stage at just twenty-two years old.

However, Chu Yan, a famous cultivator at the fourth level of the Golden Core stage, has already beaten him, so why should he be afraid of him!

"Fire and salt sword, come out!"

Chu Yan whispered softly, and the fire and salt sword came out instantly and was held in his left hand. The fire and salt sword in his left hand suddenly rolled with flames, and the ice black sword in his right hand was cold.

"The fish flies and the crane swims with the sword, kill!"

Chu Yan smiled faintly, and jumped up and down, like a big bird flying in the air. The Ice Xuan Sword in his right hand danced very fast, and the cold air filled the air. The shadows of the swords intertwined, and a big ice fish suddenly appeared and rushed towards Zhao Ling. At the same time, the fire and salt sword in his left hand formed two flame arcs in the air and suddenly slashed down like two flame wings!

"Double dragons emerge from the cage with swords! Kill!"

Zhao Ling's eyes widened when he saw Chu Yan making this move, but he didn't have time to hesitate. Two long swords illuminated by golden light danced rapidly in the air. The shadows of the swords turned into two golden dragons and bit at Chu Yan at high speed. And go.

"Dang!"

The two sword moves collided with each other!

"puff!"

Zhao Ling spurted out a mouthful of blood, stepped back for more than ten steps and looked at Chu Yan with astonishment in his eyes.

"Boy, why are you working so hard?"

Chu Yan took half a step, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said in a bad tone. He originally had a good impression of the other party, but as he was fighting, he suddenly became desperate.

The attack just now was really dangerous. At the critical moment, the water-avoiding beads released the defensive water shield to resist part of the attack. In addition, Chu Yan's physical body was now comparable to the first level of the golden elixir stage, as well as the ice spiritual power and the fire spirit in the fire salt sword. The tyrannical strength and sharp sword moves gave him the upper hand.

"Your sword move?"

Zhao Ling ignored all this and looked at Chu Yandao with dull eyes.

"Oh, you're talking about this sword move. I just learned from you the two moves of white crane drying its wings and swimming fish in the sky. I didn't expect this idea to work. The effect is pretty good!"

Chu Yan smiled faintly, as if he had just done an insignificant thing.

"you……"

Zhao Ling was completely stunned!