The Rise of the Sect: I am the most persistent person in the world of immortal cultivation

"The way of space is so profound that even a Taoist with a spiritual essence can only touch the surface."

"It seems that Lu Yu has really used the power of the void to increase the power of his sword energy, but in fact he has skillfully combined the power of the void with swordsmanship."

"Every sword contains a power beyond common sense."

"In other words, I can also use this kind of swordsmanship."

In an instant, Ye Yang suddenly felt something in his heart.

At this moment, the shadow of the sword-wielding demon ape appeared faintly behind him.

This life has a trace of the blood of the Tongbi divine monkey, and can hold the sun and the moon, shrink thousands of mountains, and manipulate the universe.

Particularly sensitive to space.

At this moment, under the blessing of the Sword Demon Ape's original power.

Ye Yang's movements became more light and natural, and the Red Maple sword energy became more powerful.

It was like a gust of wind, coming out from the space in all directions.

Sweeping over the sword wheel, it gradually broke its suppression.

Every time the sword energy collided, the speed of the sword wheel slowed down. Finally, it finally stopped and hovered in the air, no longer posing any threat.

Ye Yang stood there, breathing heavily, his whole body soaked with sweat.

Today, my understanding of space has deepened a little.

At this moment, his heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment and joy.

He knew that he had taken an important step and was one step closer to the true pinnacle of the sword.

"Break it for me!"

Ye Yang roared, and all the strength in his body burst out, and the red maple sword energy rushed towards the sword wheel like a torrent.

With a loud bang, the Void-Breaking Sword Wheel was finally unable to withstand this powerful force and gradually became unstable.

Its rotation speed became slower and slower, and finally it stopped, suspended in the air, losing its former majesty.

Ye Yang stood there, breathing heavily, sweat and blood mixed together, staining his clothes red.

Lu Yu's face was pale, as if he had not expected it to be like this, even though he had thought of many possible endings.

For example, the Feitian Gate is broken!

For example, Ye Yang, who is an expert in both swordsmanship and saber, is dead!

For example, Nanfeng of the Lietian Sword Sect took this opportunity to break away from the Lietian Sword Sect and set up a sect called Poxu Sword Sect.

Just like the story of how he defeated the sect's founder Fengyan Guihuang, it has become a story that will be passed down through the ages.

But he never thought that his sword technique of breaking the void would be broken by others.

at this time.

Not only Lu Yu, but also a whisper was heard among the crowd, which gradually turned into amazement and praise.

"This... is this true? This master of swords and sabers actually blocked the attack of Yuanshen Taoist!"

Some people couldn't believe it, their eyes were full of shock.

"The reputation of the two masters of swords and sabers is well-deserved! Such strength is simply breathtaking."

This was spoken by a cultivator who had a close relationship with Feitian Sect.

"To be able to keep his composure in front of the Taoist Primordial Spirit, this level of determination and courage, I wonder how many Dharma Real People in the world can do it?"

"That's right. At this time when both sides are facing each other, cultivation is certainly an important part, but courage and determination are even more important."

A female cultivator next to her nodded in agreement.

"I heard that Ye Yang is not only proficient in swordplay, but also has a strong psychological quality. From what I have seen recently, it is indeed true."

"You see, although his clothes are stained with blood, those injuries were not caused by him."

An old man pointed at the blood on Ye Yang's body and spoke slowly.

"That is to say, in addition to resisting Lu Yu's attack, the other party actually injured the Taoist Priestess."

"Not only did he withstand the attack, he also had the guts to fight back."

There was a heated discussion among the crowd, and everyone was deeply shocked by the scene before them.

For them, being able to witness such a high-level confrontation with their own eyes is itself a rare learning and experience.

The strong are certainly scary.

But those who dare to swing the sword against the strong are more worthy of respect.

"As expected of a master of both swords and sabers, he is indeed amazing!"

Someone shouted loudly, his voice full of admiration and excitement.

"With such strength, it's no wonder that he can stand out in the cultivation world."

"I believe that it won't be long before he becomes a new generation of Taoist Primordial Spirit."

But Ye Yang did not feel proud at all.

He knew that the battle was far from over and the real test was still to come.

as predicted.

The atmosphere in the space suddenly became tense.

At this moment, Ye Yang was the first to feel this kind of terror. The indescribable terror struck people's hearts and directly acted on their souls, making people feel frightened.

It is a kind of oppression that comes from class.

A Taoist priest hiding in the dark looked at the scene in front of him, frowned, stared at Lu Yu's figure, and said in a low voice.

"You underestimated the power of the Taoist Primordial Spirit..."

Before he finished speaking, the heaven and earth seemed to be distorted by an invisible force.

Immediately afterwards, a strong wave emanated from Lu Yu.

I saw rays of light gradually appearing around his body.

These lights gradually gathered together and eventually formed a huge Dharma image.

However, that Dharma image is a little different from the ordinary Dharma image.

The sword was dozens of feet long, piercing the sky, emitting a sharp cold light, as if it could split any obstacle between heaven and earth.

There was a faint blue light flowing on the blade, as if it was made of condensed ice, making people dare not look directly at it.

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On the hilt of the giant sword, a swirling dragon pattern can be vaguely seen, and the dragon scales are shining with golden light.

"The soul leaves the body, and the Dharma and the body become one."

Lu Yu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly stretched out his hand with his palm facing up.

In an instant, his soul left his body and turned into a transparent and illusory baby, floating in the air, surging out like a surging tide, and merging with the light on the giant sword.

The two forces intertwine and echo each other, forming an unprecedented harmony.

A brilliant attack that belongs only to Taoist Yuanshen.

Use this trump card.

Lu Yu felt very ashamed.

However, fortunately, his soul left his body and merged with the giant sword of Dharma, so the opponent was doomed to die.

"Fusion."

There was firm determination in Lu Yu's voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, the giant sword suddenly made a deafening roar, accompanied by the fusion of the giant sword and the primordial spirit.

The boundary between the two gradually blurred and moved towards Ye Yang.

Every moment made the sky tremble and the air was filled with a suffocating atmosphere.

"This...what is this?"

There was an exclamation from the crowd, and everyone was stunned by the scene before them.

Even those soul cultivators who had experienced countless battles felt a palpitation at this moment.

Ye Yang's expression finally changed.

Faced with the soul leaving the body and the fusion attack, it was indeed difficult for him to resist.

In an instant, the entire battlefield was shrouded in dazzling light.

He tried his best.

The flashes of swords and the shadows of sabers interweave to form a gorgeous yet dangerous realm.

Ye Yang's figure shuttled through the crowd like a ghost, and every time he swung his sword, he brought up a gust of wind, trying to tear the giant sword apart.

"Boom!" A deafening noise broke the silence, followed by a series of explosions.

Dust was flying and smoke was everywhere, and the whole venue seemed to be in chaos.

People could only see countless rays of light flashing in it, but could not see the specific battle scene.

After a while, Ye Yang flew out backwards, and black and gold blood splashed all over the sky.

“This…this is horrible!”

An old man covered his ears, his eyes full of fear.

"Can Feitianmen still hold on today?"

Another monk murmured to himself, his heart filled with worry.

However, just as Lu Yu was about to enjoy his victory, the scene on the field suddenly changed dramatically.

A beam of black and white light descended from the sky, so fast that people had almost no time to react.

This ray of light was like a divine punishment from the sky above. It carried unparalleled power and directly hit Lu Yu who was controlling the giant sword of Yuanshen.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, deafening.

The force was so strong that even the air around it seemed to solidify.

Lu Yu's body was instantly swallowed by the mysterious light, and then he flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into the distant mountain wall, raising a cloud of dust.

"What happened, this...what is going on?"

The crowd exclaimed again, but this time, it was mixed with more confusion and surprise.

No one knew where this sudden black and white light came from, and no one could have predicted such a turn.

"Feitianmen actually hides an unrivaled master, so powerful that even Lu Yu is no match for him."

"No wonder they dare to confront the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect. No wonder, no wonder." (End of this chapter)