Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 934 Fighting for Three Days and Three Nights
After Ye Mao killed the "Wanlong Sword Emperor", everyone thought he would challenge the second avatar, but Ye Mao didn't do that.

"The second avatar is Li Daojiang, the ghost swordsman. According to Uncle Liu Shanhai, this person's swordsmanship is enlightened by observing ghosts walking in the night. He is as fast as ghosts and ghosts. Stab to death with the sword." Ye Mao knew very well that he must never fail to enter the sword mound, "In this case, I will make a quick sword quickly, and use these three days of hard work to further perfect my flowing sword technique."

Ye Mao sat cross-legged and took the Great Dream Sword Water.The formulas of Liuguang swordsmanship flowed through his heart.When encountering imperfections, he went back to study "Vientiane Great Sword Art".After revisions and drills, the Liuguang sword technique became more and more pure and powerful.

And the monks around the abyss did not leave, and all sat down cross-legged, practicing silently, waiting for three days to pass.

Yun Miao had never felt that three days would be so long, but she also wished contradictoryly that the time could be longer so that Ye Mao would have more time to prepare.

Before I knew it, the fourth day came.

The cold wind is bleak, and there are stars hanging in the night sky, casting dreamlike light, making the stone bridge and the abyss a little unreal.

A black shadow suddenly appeared, it was wearing a large black robe, its body was shrunk in the large black robe, it really came like a ghost.

This is the avatar of the ghost swordsman Li Daojiang!

"So you are a ghost cultivator, no wonder you can watch ghosts and realize swords." Ye Mao opened his eyes and said.

"Ghost Sword Saint Li Daojiang is actually a ghost cultivator. When a ghost cultivator reaches the holy realm, he will produce thought power, which has the terrifying ability to directly injure the soul regardless of the body." Yun Miao said in surprise.

At this moment, the "Ghost Sword Master" struck out without warning. It used a soft black sword, like a ghostly ghost snake spitting out a letter to attack.

The speed was so fast that it turned into a black light and shadow, obliquely hitting Ye Mao's throat, and it was a killer move as soon as he shot.

"Hit, hit." Yun Miao was so startled that her heart jumped into her throat, and she soon discovered that what the "Ghost Sword Master" hit was only an afterimage.

Ye Mao and the "Ghost Sword Master" turned into two brilliance, one white and one black.

They collided fiercely in the air, the speed was getting faster and faster, the shadow of the sword covered the sky, and she couldn't see anything after a while.

"It's terrible. At this level of speed, ordinary saints can't stop it."

"Ye Mao is only 30 years old, and he can practice such swordsmanship. Those of us who are over a hundred years old have all lived on dogs."

"I want to worship Ye Mao as my teacher."

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Yun Miao noticed that many people were stunned by Ye Mao.

The Crescent Moon Sword Master, who has always been conceited and proud, is now like a defeated rooster, his self-confidence has been severely hit.

Lei Xiaoyue, a beautiful swordsman from Taizhou, clamored to be a teacher, but seeing the drooling at the corners of her mouth, it was obvious that the drunkard didn't care about drinking.

"Boom..."

The two lights and shadows in the air suddenly paused, revealing the figures of the two.

One person fell to the ground, and it turned out to be the "Ghost Sword Master".There was a blood hole between his eyebrows, and then his body disintegrated and dissipated.

"Ah! He succeeded in less than one stick of incense." Feihuang Sword Master sighed in a low voice, "Thinking back then, Wanlong Sword Emperor took a whole day to defeat 'Ghost Sword Master'."

The Crescent Moon Sword Saint said: "Not only that, it is said that Wanlong Sword Emperor was seriously injured, but Ye Mao was not injured at all. This person is really terrifying."

"'Ghost Sword Master' leapfrog challenges, it is commonplace, but today I was defeated by Ye Mao by leapfrogging, I am definitely not Ye Mao's opponent now." Feihuang Sword Master was also severely hit.

Yun Miao looked at Ye Mao's figure, her beautiful eyes were full of splendor, a monk in the mid-stage of the saint, he was the only one in the world who was impressed by the masters of the early stage of the majestic ancestor.

Ye Mao ignored the jubilation behind him, and now he was thinking of the third opponent - Li Jianlong, the Burning Heaven Sword Saint who was born with sword bones.

"If it's Li Jianlong in the same realm, I'm not afraid, but the problem is, he's two levels higher than me." Ye Mao said bitterly, "The battle in three days' time will be a real fierce battle."

Ye Mao decided to use the Ice Phoenix Great Swordsmanship to face Li Jianlong's Burning Heaven Swordsmanship, so in these three days, he had to practice this set of swordsmanship to great success, and even to the realm of transformation.

"It's hard to do it with the Great Dream Sword Water alone. Fortunately, I have the sword inheritance of the Ice Phoenix Empress." After Ye Mao unsealed the memory of the Blue Sword Realm, he swallowed the Great Dream Sword Water.

Three days passed in a flash, and Li Jianlong walked slowly with a sword in his hand. His white clothes were like snow, and his peerless demeanor was like the arrival of a generation of sword ancestors.

"Wanlong Sword Emperor was knocked down in the sword mound. This is the highest record of passers-by. I wonder if Ye Mao can surpass this record." Yun Miao felt that Ye Mao's fighting spirit was stronger than ever.

"Frost Cave has been separated for several years, I never thought we would see each other again." Ye Mao once fought Li Jianlong who was in the same realm as Zangbao Mountain in Frost Cave.

"I hope you can surpass me!" Li Jianlong's soul imprint is particularly powerful. As soon as he raised the sword in his hand, the world turned into a huge sword furnace in an instant, and flames ignited.

Ye Mao raised his sword and swiped it. The point of the sword was covered with ice and snow.

In "Li Jianlong"'s sword domain——in the Burning Heaven Sword Furnace, he created a snowy area with fluttering snowflakes, and there was no flame that could approach him.

"Burning and killing!" "Li Jianlong" drew his long sword, and all the flames in the sword furnace flew up and gathered on the sword in his hand, making the sword red, hot, and unparalleled in power.

When he slashed down, he had the aura of cutting open the world, causing nothingness to distort.

Ye Mao also took the offensive. He drew the snowflakes from the sky and slashed out with a sword. The momentum was stronger and more majestic than "Li Jianlong".

After a while, the fire melted the snow, and the snow put out the fire.

The two retreated to both ends of the stone bridge, but they approached again in an instant, one hot and one cold, the two storms of sword energy collided, and circles of energy ripples spread out.

Fortunately, there was a formation covering the stone bridge, otherwise this blow would have destroyed the stone bridge.

The monks on the edge of the abyss were not so lucky, the holy land could still resist, and those who were lower than the holy land fled in embarrassment one by one, retreating further.

"Happy!" Ye Mao was completely immersed in the battle, and with one sword, he unleashed an undead ice phoenix, which instantly filled the sky and besieged "Li Jianlong".

"Li Jianlong" was extremely frightening. With one sword, he shot out a small Burning Sword Furnace, which covered the undead Ice Phoenix and incinerated it alive so that it could not be "resurrected".

"Thirty strokes...forty strokes...fifty strokes...exceeded, surpassed, Ye Mao broke the historical record set by Wanlong Sword Emperor and set a new record." Someone shouted excitedly.

Sword Emperor Shenmu and Sword Emperor Lishang came hand in hand, and their appearance once again caused a huge commotion.

(End of this chapter)