She is Jianxiu

She let out a long breath, and suddenly felt her mind open and clear.

Staring at the location of the Earth Soul, he saw a long sword suspended in the air, echoing the Human Soul on the other side. The mark in the middle was inky black, and it looked plain and sharp, solid and heavy, which was quite different from the Human Soul Sword. Suddenly, Zhao Yu felt something in his heart, and immediately stood up and walked out. Not long after walking, he arrived at the sword testing place in the temple.

She needed someone to come and try her hand, so she took off her own sword order and recorded the spiritual consciousness. Not long after, the sword order with the Yin-Yang pattern trembled slightly. After another moment, a sharp light suddenly appeared about twenty feet in front of Zhao Yu, and a young monk in black clothes and tied hair stepped out from it. He had a white face and no beard, and his eyes were clear and upright. At the same time, his breathing was slightly short, and he seemed to be a little excited.

This person's external cultivation is only a sword mind, and he is not worthy of the title of Sword Master. Logically speaking, he cannot be a match for Zhao Yu. However, she did not impose any restrictions when looking for someone to fight with swords. When others saw Zhao Yu's name, they thought they were seeing things. When they came to their senses, they found that someone had already accepted the challenge. They could not help but regret it and sighed that they had missed a great opportunity.

After all, this Zhaoyan Sword Master is well-known and everyone in the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance knows him. Even though there is a high probability that one will lose in a sword fight with him, as long as one gains a little understanding, one will benefit greatly from it.

The black-robed monk was thinking about this and was extremely excited. Just as he was about to bow and introduce himself, he felt his body stiffen. In an instant, he became aware of something and the energy in his body became stagnant like frost. Only his pupils could still move, but the rest of his limbs were completely unable to move!

He didn't know what had happened. When he saw a flash of white light, he found himself retreating from the sword-testing place. There was no trace of Zhao Yu anywhere.

"What kind of method is this?"

The black-robed monk was full of doubts. Although he knew that he was defeated in the first encounter, what was surprising was that he had no idea how he was defeated, and he couldn't see the opponent's movements clearly. He was still confused and couldn't figure it out.

After thinking about it, he thought it was because of his poor swordsmanship and couldn't help feeling extremely ashamed.

I didn't blame Zhao Yu for being too quick and not being able to prepare myself. After all, this sword-testing place was originally set up for sword-fighting competitions, and when cultivators encountered bottlenecks and were anxious, it was not uncommon for them to start fighting without any explanation.

After thinking about it, the man shook his head and retreated, carefully pondering the feeling he had just had, intending to gain some insights from it. However, he did not know that in addition to him, Zhao Yu had fought more than ten cultivators in a row, and he defeated them all without moving an inch, and won as soon as he met them. Not to mention that he was a man with a two-orifice sword heart, the same would be true even if he had a few more orifices.

Another sword energy came down and cut down the person in front of him. Zhao Yu already had a plan in his mind.

After she condensed the Earth Soul Kun Yin, her sword intent had grown stronger, which made her realize that the usefulness of this sword intent seemed to be different from before.

So there was this trip to the sword-testing site, which allowed Zhao Yu to verify this sudden idea.

When she was fighting with someone just now, she only used a sword intent to fall on the opponent, but she frightened the person on the spot. Although there were only two souls, the human soul and the earth soul, even a sword heart cultivator could not break free from the sword intent, let alone others other than sword cultivators. This sword intent frightened people invisibly, and none of the people fighting with her could react, let alone block it, or even resolve it.

At that time, the sword intent fell, directly blocking the opponent's purple palace, and then binding the dantian, in order to stop the flow of the cultivator's energy. The person who was hit by this method only felt that his mind was chaotic and his energy was stagnant, as if his limbs were locked by someone. How could he have the power to fight back? Among those who fought with her, those who were below the three-orifice sword heart could not break free, and even when they were defeated, they could not perceive the mystery. Those who were slightly better than this in the sword realm could know that they were being controlled by others in the purple palace soul, but they had no ability to resolve it, so they could only wait helplessly for the sword energy to cut them.

As for those who were above the Seven Aperture Sword Heart, there were not many of them, so Zhao Yu had not been able to see one.

However, she also speculated that even if people at this level had a way to liberate themselves, it would most likely take a long time. In a life-and-death struggle, a little negligence could cost one's life. But if that person was frightened by her for a moment, Zhao Yu would not give that person a chance to live.

"If I had this kind of skills when fighting with Hang Shubai, he would probably be defeated even faster!"

This is a technique of defeating the enemy from the perspective of the soul. No matter how many defensive powers you have, as long as I catch you for a moment, you will never be able to escape from my sword!

  No matter how far I am, I can still kill by following the sword intent!

Zhao Yu nodded secretly, thinking that she would be more confident if she were to fight Cheng Mianzhen again at this time.

So he said to himself, "I have gained such magical powers with only two sword souls. When I condense the Pure Yang of that Heavenly Soul, I will be able to directly penetrate the Purple Palace with sword intent and wipe out the person's soul while intimidating the opponent. Only then will I be able to kill people at will and there will be no opponent."

Zhao Yu was thoughtful as he left the sword-testing area and returned to the quiet room. When he released his spiritual sense and fell down from the third floor of the holy hall, he found out that his disciple Yu Ke was now trying to break through the Soul Refining Tower and had already passed the forty-seventh floor, which corresponded to the realm of Six Aperture Sword Heart. He could be considered a genius in swordsmanship and was one of the best in the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance.

Seeing that the disciples were still in the holy hall, Zhao Yu knew that this grand event would not take place. This was certainly not good news, because if the event did not take place, it would indicate that the South Sea was still in chaos, and outsiders could not take a boat into the sea, let alone compete for the list and receive the infusion of luck.

This is undoubtedly a huge disadvantage for the top talents in the major sects.

However, the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance was not in chaos, and the sword cultivators in the alliance had not been recruited, which meant that the Southland remained the same and had not been in chaos. The current situation could still be described as stable.

Zhao Yu naturally hoped that the situation would stabilize. Otherwise, once the South was in chaos, the two major immortal sects, Zhaoyan and Taiyuan, would have to take the lead in taking action. The Dongxu cultivators could still sit back and watch the fight, but the elders and disciples below might not have much peace. She was determined to accumulate strength, so she would rather not show up at this moment.

"The Earth Soul is thick, so I expected it to take more than a hundred years. As for the Sky Soul Chunyang, it's hard to say. If I can't get a glimpse of the spiritual inspiration, being trapped for hundreds of years is not long enough. It all depends on my luck." Zhao Yu sighed softly, hoping that nothing major would happen during his retreat, otherwise he would miss the critical moment in his cultivation and then regret it forever.

Although she sighed, she did not feel much fear in her heart. She just believed that everything was in the hands of man. It was Zhao Yu's fate and it would not fall on others. (End of this chapter)