Sword and God

One month is extremely short.

Qin Yi returned to his residence on the hanging island after parting with Xiao Wu.

As soon as he retreated, he could hardly feel the passage of time.Immerse myself completely in my own cultivation, and turn a deaf ear to the outside world.

"Chichi~"

At this time, on the surface of his body, several orange-red swords flowed, and the halo flickered.

These sword qi are extremely sharp, and just a scattered trace has caused a huge change to the surrounding environment.

After a month of practice, there is almost no complete place in Qin Yi's house, and there are traces of sword energy everywhere, like ax chisels.

"Crack!"

Qin Yi squeezed hard with his knuckles and directly crushed a low-grade spirit stone. [

Immediately, the rich spiritual energy in the spirit stone radiated out.filled the whole house.It made the space in the house glow with a pale green fluorescence.

"hiss……"

Qin Yi's mind moved, and all the sword energy circulating on his body was sucked back into his body like a whale swallowing the Yangtze River.At the same time, the light green aura in the surrounding room also swirled through the pores and was absorbed into Qin Yi's body.

The spiritual energy was absorbed so quickly that a fine spiral air mass even formed on Qin Yi's body surface.

After the spiritual energy entered Qin Yi's body, it quickly entered the Shenzang acupoint containing sword energy along the meridians, and then directly turned into pure sword energy.There is no need for him to spend his mind and energy refining it.Soon, part of the sword energy was transformed and flowed to his dantian.

"In the past month, I have consumed more than a dozen low-grade spirit stones every day. Up to today, I have consumed hundreds of spirit stones. If it weren't for the generosity of Master Feng, I might not be able to persist until today. Unfortunately, I still haven't been able to break through... Today is already It's the last day, and the sword fight competition will start tomorrow. Anyway, let's stop here."

Ever since he entered the realm of Shenchi, Qin Yi knew that his swordsmanship was good.Can't progress as fast as before.

After condensing the real rune sword seal, Qin Yi understood that he wanted to break through the cultivation of sword energy just by absorbing the spiritual energy in the spirit stone as before.It is already impossible.Now, if he wants to break through the cultivation base of swordsmanship, not only does he need to absorb spiritual energy for a long time, he also needs to temper his spiritual power and comprehend the sword intent!

Sword energy is abundant.Only with strong enough mental strength can it be possible to upgrade the Lianhua Sword Seal to the third rank!

As for the true essence in the body...

Since breaking through to the Shenchi realm three months ago, the true essence in Qin Yi's body has been slowly increasing.However, this has changed since a month ago.

During this month, the true essence in his body increased.become extremely slow.

No matter how he cultivates.That feeling of breakthrough has never appeared.

However, Qin Yi's mentality is relatively stable.

He also knew that after reaching the Shenchi state, the promotion of a level was almost always calculated by others based on ten years.He had just been promoted to the realm of the divine, the law of nature in just a few months.Continuous breakthrough! [

After moving his hands and feet, Qin Yi stood up.

"Well?"

The Zidian, who had been lying on the bed and dozing off, felt Qin Yi's state change.A Gulu, opened his eyes.Shaking the shiny hair on his body, with a "swipe", he jumped onto the table in front of Qin Yi.

"Brother, don't you practice anymore?" Zidian looked at Qin Yi.asked.

Qin Yi casually picked up the Bilin Sword that had been placed on the table, tidied his clothes slightly, and said, "Today is the day we agreed to fight swords with Wankong Island. There is no time to practice. If you don't go, I'm afraid Senior Brother Zhao Qingxuan will , I’m going to find someone to urge me.”

Just as Qin Yi finished speaking, he heard the sound of someone flying outside the door.

Not long.There was a light knock on Qin Yi's door.

"Senior Brother Qin Yi, are you inside?" Immediately, a crisp voice came from outside the door.This is Xiao Wu's voice.

Hearing Xiao Wu's nervous voice.Qin Yi smiled in his heart.It seems that Zhao Qingxuan is probably a little nervous.If it were me, I'm afraid I would be nervous too.After all, this sword fighting conference is a major event related to an ancient sword formation.

"Bangdang~"

With a wave of Qin Yi's hand, his energy hit the door, and he rolled backwards.

Immediately, the door was easily opened.

Outside the door, clear sunlight rushed in and shone on Qin Yi's body.

She was dressed in a moon-white robe, dotted with stars and lingering with fairy air.The purple girdle wrapped around his broad and strong waist.A pair of purple cloud boots under the feet, the clouds above flow, and the light is shining.

When he raised his head, he saw a stern young face.The sword eyebrows are flying, and they are inserted obliquely into the temples.Under the sword eyebrows, a pair of resolute and deep eyes, which seemed to be able to see through everything, shone with a particularly bright light.

"Brother Qin Yi?"

Outside the door, the young girl stood tall and graceful, with a light green shirt like water covering her body.It perfectly sets off the delicate body that has just taken shape.At this time, the girl looked up and saw Qin Yi's handsome and resolute face under the sun. For some reason, her heart beat slightly faster.

When she met Qin Yi's deep eyes, she suffocated slightly, and then, under her fair and soft neck, a green blush slowly climbed up her cheeks.

After a long pause, the girl came back to her senses, and hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Qin Yi, there is still an hour before the sword fighting meeting will begin. Senior Brother Zhao Qingxuan and the others are in a hurry, so tell me to take a look."

"Hehe... Who do they think I am, Qin Yi? Will I forget this kind of thing?"

A mocking look flashed in his eyes, Qin Yi hung the Bilin Sword on his waist, and naturally stroked the hilt with his palm.

With a slight grip, the long sword was slanted behind him.

Immediately, he nodded, and said to Xiao Wu: "Since Senior Brother Zhao and the others are waiting impatiently, the people from Wankong Island must have already arrived, right?"

See Xiao Wu nodded slightly.

"In that case, let's go too."

Qin Yi smiled and greeted Zidian.

The purple electric sable flashed and jumped onto Qin Yi's shoulder.Now, Zidian Sable has greatly increased its strength after devouring a demon pill in the Shenchi realm, and has reached the Great Perfection of the Realm Condensation Realm.

However, after a breakthrough, Zidian also needs time to digest the benefits brought by the breakthrough.

As a monster, Zidian also knows that the road of cultivation will never end.If you want to cut through thorns and thorns all the way to the top.Never blindly break through, step by step is the long-term way.

……

South of Chiwei Island.

Where the Primordial Sword Formation was located, a sky-reaching blue beam of light pierced into the sky.

And at the bottom, before the dark hole exposed under the huge bluestone, there were dozens of Wan Kong Island disciples.He and the disciples of the Seven Profound Immortal Sect confronted each other clearly.

Not far away, thousands of monks from various tribes of Chiwei Island had excited eyes.

"How many years has it been since Chiwei Island hasn't been so lively? Twenty Rune Sword Cultivators are competing for the Primordial Sword Formation! I remember the last time this kind of grand event happened, it was more than [-] years ago when dozens of demon kings rioted in the Shura Sea Region gone."

"That's right. This time in the sword fighting tournament, what is being contested is the ancient sword formation that hasn't appeared in more than a hundred years. I heard that even the real Zhao Qingxuan, who hasn't made a move in 30 years, has made an exception at the Seven Profound Immortal Sect!"

"I remember that the real Zhao Qingxuan can be ranked even if he is in the entire Beitang Sword Sect of Qixuanxianmen. More than a hundred years ago, he even dared to make an appointment with Master Ye Chen to discuss swords on the top of Jueming Cliff .Although he lost badly, he should not be weak if he is qualified to let Senior Brother Ye Chen take the shot."

"It's only natural for Zhao Qingxuan to take action. After all, Wankong Island has summoned many sword cultivators from the gate to help out. And this time, Wankong Island's leader seems to be the thirteen members of the Wankong Island Sword Hall [Ice Sword Master] Ling Xuefeng, one of the sword masters. This side of the Seven Profound Immortal Sect. Naturally, I dare not be careless."

These people looked at the disciples standing at the front of the Qixuan Immortal Sect and Wankong Island.Excitedly talking about the strongest people on both sides, they are very much looking forward to the upcoming sword fight between the two sides.

In the arena, Ling Xuefeng raised his head and glanced at the sky, it was already noon.The time they agreed upon was not far away.

Sudden.Ling Xuefeng turned his head and glanced at Zhao Qingxuan indifferently, "Senior Brother Zhao, the time is almost up. What? Your Seven Profound Immortal Sect. It seems that there are still people who haven't come..."

Speaking of this, Ling Xuefeng sneered a few times, and then said slowly: "Could it be that he was afraid, so he ran away? I heard that he is still a little guy who is less than 20 years old. Faced with me, Wan Kong The elite disciples of the island know that they are invincible, and it is human nature to be afraid. Hehe..."

Zhao Qingxuan snorted coldly, glanced sideways at Ling Xuefeng, and said indifferently: "Isn't there still half an hour? What's the hurry?"

Choked by Zhao Qingxuan, Ling Xuefeng's face was slightly ugly. Just as he was about to speak, Nie Xingyun on the side smiled and said, "Brother Zhao Qingxuan, are you waiting for Qin Yi? Hehe... so what? I reckon that the first floor of the Sword Tower is his limit! His cultivation level is completely a burden. Instead of waiting for such a person, you might as well just declare your surrender!"

Hearing this, Zhao Qingxuan's face became angry.

However, immediately, he suppressed the urge to refute.I sneered in my heart.

"These people look down on Qin Yi now. At that time, if they find out that Qin Yi's sword seal is a variant of the Nine Lotus Sword Seal, and if they fight against each other, they will find that Qin Yi is still a two-seal sword cultivator! Until then , I don't know how wonderful their faces will be?"

The rules of the Sword Fighting Conference are different from those of general competitions.Its rules are very special, it is not a direct fight between the two sides, but the two sides control the fighting puppets with their spiritual consciousness, enter the sword tower, break through the nine-story sword tower, and see who enters the ancient sword formation first is the winner.

Of course, killing all the battle puppets controlled by the opponent is considered a victory.

Because of the special existence of the fighting puppets, when the two sides are fighting, they actually don't have high requirements for their own cultivation.On the contrary, there are extremely strict requirements on the level of swordsmanship of the contestants.Among the same level, whoever has the strongest swordsmanship and the highest level of swordsmanship, the sword tower will have less influence on him.

Therefore, two seal sword cultivators have a huge advantage over the last seal sword repair in the sword tower.

If you don't look at the cultivation base of true qi, you only talk about the cultivation base of swordsmanship.Among the people present, Qin Yi's strength was slightly weaker than that of Zhao Qingxuan and Ling Xuefeng.As for the others, they have no advantage at all against Qin Yi.

It's just that, except for Zhao Qingxuan, the others don't know all this at all.

In their eyes, Qin Yi was just randomly pulled by Zhao Qingxuan to make up the number because there were not enough people in the Seven Profound Immortal Sect.

"Huh? Someone is here!"

At this moment, an orange-red sword light shone brightly like a shooting star.

In an instant, dragging a long sword rainbow across the sky,

When Zhao Qingxuan turned his eyes, he saw a long white figure approaching at high speed within the sword light.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw clearly the people within the sword glow.Immediately, a smile appeared on his face.

"Qin Yi, you are finally here!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to read.)