The Strongest Martial Spirit of Infinite Upgrade

The aisle was very long. Chu Yan went all the way, and after walking for about half an hour, he came to a stone gate.

With Chu Yan's arrival, the stone gate slowly opened, and the dazzling light passed through the slowly opening stone gate, and Chu Yan's eyes were slightly narrowed.

A wave of turbulent spiritual power rushed forward, making Chu Yan's inner energy involuntarily run.

This is a high platform, a quaint platform on the top of a mountain, a blue sword floating above the high sky of the platform, floating up and down, around it, there are nine large thick pillars of lightning, like a towering tree. Skyrim, while guarding the sword, made a huge noise of thunder and lightning.

Lu Chuyan was shocked, and looked at the nine thunders and the sword that was thundering all over her.

On the left hand side, a stone monument was erected, and several rows of gold characters reflected in Chu Tian's eyes.

"To pass the nine-day trial of thunder, you need to use the" Thunder Sword Technique "to cut off the thunder column!"

"Thunder Sword Technique?" Chu Yan saw a blue cheat on the stone tablet, above which were the four characters of "Lightning Sword Technique".

Xu reached out and took down the cheat book and an ordinary long sword on the stone tablet. Chu Yan gently opened the cheat book and looked carefully.

"Thousands of miles of thunder, thousands of miles, like lightning, electricity, a thousand miles, and then thousands of miles…. Refined to Xiaocheng, like a thunder, a sword like a thunder ... named" Thirteen Swords of Thunder "

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"Good swordsmanship, it's just a yellow-grade swordsmanship ..." Chu Yan closed the "Thunder Swordsmanship", held the sword in his hand, closed his eyes gently, and his mind slowly appeared in his cheats. First form.

"Sword-drawing style ... If you move it, you will move it, and it will kill you! This is a sword-drawing style!"

The air flowed and poured into the sword's body. Under the flick of the wrist, the sword trembled.

"锵 ..."

Lu Chuyan's eyes opened sharply, sweeping towards the twelve "test sword stones" standing not far away, the long sword came out of the sheath, and a sword light shot directly at a tall test sword stone.

"Ding!"

There was a buzzing sound, and a puff of stone splashed out, which dissipated in an instant, but you could try on the sword stone without leaving a seal.

"Oh! What a hard stone ... it can't hurt it!" Chu Yan frowned slightly and muttered to himself, "Well, it should not be fast enough, come again ..."

"锵 ..."

Draw sword! Into the sheath!

Xun Chuyan's movements were done in one go, but the result was still the same, with only a splash of stone dust.

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Jiutian Golden Dome “Thunderous Nine Days” is located on the top of the third highest main peak of Jiutianzong. It is closely connected to other main peaks by a suspending channel. Standing on top of the mountain and looking far away, the whole landscape of Jiutianzong has thousands of miles. Nothing left.

The sea of ​​clouds and clouds is magnificent and refreshing.

However, Chu Yan had no mood to appreciate at this time, and his mind had all sunk into the "sword-drawing style" of "The Thirteen Swords of Thunder."

Draw the sword ... into the sheath ...

Draw the sword again ... re-enter the sheath ...

I did not know how many times to repeat the action, and the sweat on my forehead was increasing.

"Ding…"

The sword fluttered again, and finally a small sword mark suddenly appeared on the test sword stone in front of it.

"Yes, yes, it really works the same way as Bafang ..." Chu Yan's face showed surprise, and then her mind calmed down again, and her eyes became more and more sharp.

I have passed five full days, and the sun and moon above my head have alternated six times. The test sword stone in front of me is covered with countless sword marks. Different shades, intertwined ...

抽 The thrilling sword style of "Thunder and Thirteen Swords" has only one word, that is, fast!

The quickest speed is the power of breaking bamboo, the strongest sword bursts out at the instant of drawing a sword, it will kill with one hit, never hesitate, and never look back ...

"咻 ..."

"Click ..."

The sound of Jianqi breaking through the air suddenly appeared. Chu Yan's sword was very different. He cut it on the test sword stone and directly cut a deep wound.

In the hands of Long Jian Qingling, Chu Yan smiled,

"It's time to try!"

I turned and faced the high platform, with nine lightning poles, lightning flashes and thunderous sounds. The blue long sword in the middle position seemed to feel Chu Tian's warfare, and it even made a buzzing trembling sound.

Faced with the thunder pillar, Chu Yan's vital energy quickly circulated in his body. The white tiger martial spirit rising behind him appeared on the top of Chu Yan's head, a pair of golden tiger eyes flashing, looking directly at the nine thunder pillars in front of him, roaring upward.

"Drawing sword ..."

Xu Pu's pupils shrank, Chu Yan moved, a sword waved, and Bai Guangjian Qi, which was amplified by Bai Hu Wu soul, slashed straight towards the nearest thunder column.

"咻 ..."

While the sound of blasting air sounded, the white sword gas was deeply submerged in the thunder column ...

But it sinks into the sea, disappears without a trace,

When Chu Yan stumbled, the thunder column suddenly rolled up, and a blue sword gas suddenly appeared, directing towards Chu Yan ...

Between the electric light and the flint, Chu Yan waved his sword without hesitation, the white sword gas left the body, and slammed into the blue sword gas fiercely.

"嗤嗤嗤 ..."

Two blue and white sword qi burst in front of Chu Yan, numerous countless small sword qi blasted out, several of them crossed Chu Yan's ears and clothes, bringing out a small blood stain And cloth shredding ...

"So strong ..."

"I did not expect that I would draw this sword to Xiaocheng. It is still not one of the enemies of this Thunderbolt ... Is it really impossible to crack this thunderstorm for nine days?"

Frown frowning, Chu Yan's eyes stagnate, a flash of hesitation flashed.

"No ... no, as long as it is a trial, there must be a way to crack it, then ..."

Only one thought flashed through, Chu Yan's eyes firmed again, and he did not hesitate to draw a sword to Lei Zhu,

When the thunder pillar reflected a sword air, Chu Yan, who had been prepared, split a sword air and broke it ...

Repeated this way, for a time, on the high platform, the sword shadow flickered, the sword gas was vertical and horizontal, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu. com countless sharp swords fill the entire space ...

Chu Yan didn't know how many swords he had wielded, his clothes were broken, and there were countless sword injuries on his body. Each sword wound brought a trace of blood red. Although not deep, but the number was too large, making Chu Yan look extremely scary, like a madman Bloody.

Wu Chuyan also tried to attack several other Thunderbolts, but found that the results were not different.

After that, Chu Yan completely sinks his mind, specializes in swinging swords, attacks, and defenses, and is completely immersed in the world of swords. Every time he swings a sword and blocks it, Chu Yan will deepen his understanding of the sword.

Especially the blue sword qi from the thunder column was sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes tangible, sometimes intangible, completely unconstrained, which greatly affected Chu Yan.

原来 "That's the case, the water is impermanent, the sword is impermanent, the sword is born from the heart, it comes out of the heart! This is the sword ..."

Chu Yan with dull eyes, looking at the blue sword gas shot at himself, slowly, the sword gas was getting slower and slower, as if it were to stagnate.

"Drawing sword ..."

At this moment, Chu Yan's white light is masterpiece, Bai Hu Wu soul shoots a white light at the same time, merges with Chu Yan's sword qi, and fiercely splits into the blue sword qi ...

"Ding…"

There was a squeaking noise, and after the blue sword qi was interrupted by two swords, the white sword qi sent by Chu Yan remained unabated and shot straight at the thunder column.

"Om ..."

Jian Jianqi stormed into the thunder column, bringing out the trembling sound, and the faint thunder rolled tumbling down. Where the thunder column was hit by the sword gas, a small hole suddenly shrunk, as if completely penetrated by that sword gas.

But just for a moment, they returned to their original state, and suddenly shot a blue sword gas to attack Chu Yan.

"Right, that is it!"

Lu Chuyan's mouth lightly raised, her face showing a slight smile.

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