Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 381 The Second Sword Form
(one more)
He still remembers that not long after he got the broken star, he entered the inheritance space of the broken star, where he practiced the Thunderbolt Sword Style.

Looking at the scene in front of him, his heart skipped a beat.

After clearing his mind, he quickly sat cross-legged and began to hold his breath, carefully observing every move of the man in front of him.

That's it, one day passed, two days passed...

Time continued to pass, but the man still held the sword, and there was no change in the slightest.

However, what makes people feel weird is that the sword intent on the man's body began to climb continuously, continuously...

But what Wentian didn't know was that, with the passage of time, the tyrannical sword intent on his body also continued to grow...

Seeing that his tyrannical sword intent was about to reach a critical point, the man opened his eyes at this moment.

Immediately, an invisible sword energy turned into sword pressure, filling the entire valley, and the green leaves on the ancient trees fluttered one after another. In the blink of an eye, they turned into dust and disappeared in the sky and the earth.

At the same time, the man's long hair began to fly, his gaze was like a blade, and the sword on his body was threatening, giving people a strange feeling, as if at this moment he was no longer a human being, but a sword about to be unsheathed.

"Bang!" Suddenly, the man trembled violently, and an aura spread out from him.

One mile, two mile... ten mile... twenty mile...

Until a radius of hundreds of miles.

No... this is not an aura, but a sword field, a sword field full of sword energy and sword intent.

Wentian was not unfamiliar with this sword field, because in Daozi's trial, when he fought fiercely with that ancient sword, he accidentally used this sword field to defeat the ancient sword by chance.

Otherwise, it's really hard to say who will win in the end.

It can be said that besides the mysterious Wukong monk, Gu Jian is the person he fears the most among his peers.

But he is not afraid!

Looking at the sword field in front of him, he seemed to recall the last time he used the sword field in his mind. Suddenly, his eyes flashed brightly, as if he had realized something.

Suddenly, the man moved!
But at this moment, Wentian's whole mind was concentrated, his face was somewhat expectant, and also somewhat nervous.

"Storm Sword Splitting Shadow!"

The man shouted in a deep voice, and the long sword in his hand twirled, with the edge of the sword pointing down, holding the hilt with both hands, and stabbing fiercely into the ground.

A strange scene appeared.

I saw that as he stabbed the blade into the ground, the long sword in his hand collapsed instantly, no, to be precise, it disappeared.

"Om!" The Baili sword field suddenly vibrated, and in an instant, fierce sword energy erupted from all directions in the field, even from the ground.

One million sword qi!

No, it is endless!
In the blink of an eye, the entire sword field turned into a hell of swords. Trees, flowers and plants, rocky mountains, rivers, and even the void were all cut off by the sword energy in an instant, completely turning into nothingness.

All gone!
Looking at the scene in front of him, Wentian looked horrified, his heart was filled with turmoil, his whole body was like a bolt from the blue, and he couldn't recover.

Suddenly, the man suddenly turned his head and looked at him.

Immediately, his mind trembled, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and he felt a chill.

hum!The next moment, he felt a buzzing in his head, and he lost consciousness.

…………

"Pain! Pain!"

When he regained consciousness, besides the pain, there was still pain, especially in his right arm, as if the bones were broken, and there was such a huge pain that he almost couldn't help crying out.

Suddenly, there was a jolt in his mind, and he woke up quickly. When he found himself in the courtyard, he was greatly relieved.

Immediately, his eyes became thoughtful.

"Is this the second form, Storm Sword Splitting Shadow?" He murmured.

If the first form in the Broken Star inheritance, the Thunderbolt Sword Form, is a single-attack move, then the second form, the Storm Sword Split Shadow, is a group attack sword form.

He believes that if he can perform this move, it will definitely be a large-scale killing move, even if he is besieged, he will not be afraid at all.

Thinking of this, he was ecstatic.

"It seems that if you want to cultivate this violent sword, you must be able to use the sword field at will. The bigger the sword field, the greater the power of this sword style."

In an instant, a firm light flashed in his eyes.

He began to sit up cross-legged, using his strength to recover from the injuries in his body.

What he didn't know was that during his deep sleep, the whole courtyard was in a commotion. Even if some of the servant disciples saw some outer disciples, they no longer trembled like before, but puffed up their chests.

Who said that their handyman disciples are the waste of Leiyunzong, you must know that not long ago, the No. 1 Lin Tian in their miscellaneous courtyard, with the cultivation base of Vientiane Realm, defeated an outer disciple of the middle stage of Shenyuan.

This matter has already been widely circulated, not to mention inner disciples, even some elite disciples were alarmed.

However, when these elite disciples learned that Wentian's talent was only six stars, they didn't take it seriously.

Because those who can become elite disciples are all eight-star or nine-star talents, and a disciple with six-star talents can't pose a threat to them at all.

Even if Tian Yunhai has many opportunities, it is impossible for a disciple with six-star talent to be so smooth all the time.

Without unfavorable luck, without great opportunities, then the Real One Realm is probably the limit of Wentian.

This is what they have in mind.

On the contrary, the outer disciples of the fifth peak, Wan Chongfeng, often gave cold eyes when they saw some handyman disciples, because during this period of time, their Wan Chongfeng had become the laughing stock of Jiufeng.

So they resented Shang Za Yuan, and even more hated Tou Za Yuan No.1, Lin Tian.

……

After circulating the ancient spirit scriptures in his body for 36 small cycles, Wentian slowly opened his eyes, his breath became much calmer, and his complexion returned to ruddy.

His deep sleep this time was just to drain the strength in his body, it didn't hurt his muscles and bones, and he would be able to recover in a short time.

"Ah... Brother, wake up!" The room was pushed away, and Li Wen was overjoyed when he saw Wentian wake up.

Now he has long admired Wentian. If Wentian's talent was not only six stars, he really thought that Wentian was the reincarnation of an ancient powerhouse.

"No wonder Elder Guyun gave the Elder's token to Elder Brother. It turns out that Elder Guyun is wise, and he knew that Elder Brother is a god." Thinking about it in his heart, his whole body was excited.

"How long have I been asleep?" Wentian smiled lightly.

"It's been a day and a night." Li Wen said.

Wentian heard that, his expression was relaxed, he was afraid that he would sleep for several months, after all, soon there will be the medicine boy meeting at Lingdan Peak.

"Based on my performance on the stage of life and death, counting the time, those important people should show up, but I don't know how many people will come." He murmured in his heart.

Even if those big shots didn't go to watch his battle, but with the other party's supernatural powers, he might have already received the news, and all he can do now is to wait patiently.

"I, Lin Wentian, have to enter Immortal Peak, Spirit Pill Peak." Thinking of this, his eyes flashed.

(End of this chapter)