Chapter 239 Reaching the Summit

Xiao Yun continued to climb the mountain. After crossing the mountainside, the natural sword intent that came at him became even stronger.

The terrible sword intent was like a torrent. The higher he went, the stronger the natural sword intent became.

Fortunately, Xiao Yun now understood five kinds of sword intent. These five kinds of sword intent can find corresponding sword intent in the natural sword intent, so that he can absorb and strengthen his own sword intent.

Unlike other people who climb mountains, others will consume their sword intent when climbing mountains, and they will not be able to hold on for a long time.

But when Xiao Yun climbed the mountain, he was absorbing sword intent. His sword intent was getting stronger every minute and every second, so he was able to hold on for so long.

And as the other four kinds of sword intent grew stronger, Xiao Yun became easier to fight against nature, and he began to climb towards the top of the mountain.

"Maybe I can reach the top of the mountain!"

Xiao Yun looked at the top of the mountain, his eyes flashing.

A perfect sword intent can reach the mountainside, and he will soon have five perfect sword intents, and perhaps he can reach the top of the mountain.

Moreover, this natural sword intent is of the same origin as him, replenishing his sword intent at all times. Therefore, when Xiao Yun climbed the mountain, he did not consume any energy, which made climbing much easier for him.

Compared with other people climbing the mountain, Xiao Yun had a huge advantage.

"I really want to see the scenery on the top of the mountain!"

Xiao Yun walked towards the top of the mountain step by step with confidence in his eyes.

The vast natural sword intent roared, but it did not shake Xiao Yun. This terrible sword intent became Xiao Yun's tonic at this moment, helping him to improve his sword intent.

The sword intent of wind, the sword intent of water, the sword intent of fire, and the sword intent of thunder, these four sword intents are heading towards the perfect state.

One hour, two hours, three hours...

Xiao Yun was getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain.

Suddenly, Xiao Yun saw a line of words on the boulder in front of him: I will become a sword saint in this life-Ao Wushuang.

I will become a sword saint in this life!

These six words contain amazing heroism and huge ambition.

There is also a strong sense of self-confidence.

This Ao Wushuang is full of confidence in himself and feels that he can definitely become a sword saint in this life.

This is also an invincible belief!

Xiao Yun's eyes narrowed. When he was looking at the sword list before, he noticed Ao Wushuang.

The young master of Wanjian Villa is a sword genius ranked first on the Xuan list.

"I didn't expect him to come here. He is really amazing!" Xiao Yun secretly exclaimed.

He relied on five kinds of sword intent to get here, while Ao Wushuang only comprehended one kind of sword intent. It is conceivable that the other party is probably farther than him in the sword path.

"I will have a chance to learn from him!" Xiao Yun smiled slightly, stepped over the boulder, and continued to climb to the top of the mountain.

Next, Xiao Yun encountered some boulders with writings.

Xiao Yun understood that these guys like to pretend to be cool and leave their names on the boulders. Once future generations come here, they will definitely "respect them very much".

This is just like someone has visited here.

Xiao Yun was a little speechless and ignored it, and continued to climb to the top of the mountain.

Not long after, Xiao Yun's wind sword intent reached the perfect state, which relieved some of the pressure on him.

"Wind, speed, this sword intent can make me draw my sword faster!"

"The sword intent of the earth is power, a continuous power. As long as I stand on the earth, my power will be continuous. This is defense."

Xiao Yun comprehended the sword intent of wind, and compared it with the sword intent of earth, and had a deep understanding.

After a while, Xiao Yun opened his eyes and continued to climb the mountain.

After a while, Xiao Yun's sword intent of water also reached a perfect state.

"Water, the starting point of all things, the source of life, this sword intent is endless, and it actually has the effect of healing."

Xiao Yun comprehended the sword intent of water and was very surprised.

Although this sword intent of water is not known for its attack power, it can heal wounds and make him more endurance when fighting.

After all, as long as it is a battle, how can you not be injured?

Often, fighting to the end is about endurance. Whoever lasts longer wins.

What's more, the sword intent of water is endless, and combined with the sword intent of earth, it is endless and immortal.

At this moment, Xiao Yun had a profound experience.

The predecessor who created this "Universe Sword Canon" is really a genius in swordsmanship. These five sword intentions complement each other and are invincible when combined.

No wonder Dugu Jian, even though he did not have any special physique, was able to sweep the world's monsters and become the first genius.

Unfortunately, even such a genius did not become a sword emperor.

It is very difficult to become an emperor by swordsmanship.

Because the attack power of swordsmanship is too strong, once you become an emperor, even if you are not a heavenly emperor, you will be very close to it and will definitely become a heavenly emperor in the end.

Therefore, it is very difficult to become an emperor by swordsmanship.

For countless years in Jiuxiao Continent, I don't know how many sword saints have appeared, but there has never been a sword emperor.

It can be seen how difficult this path is.

"Boom!"

Just thinking about it, Xiao Yun's fire sword intention finally reached the perfect state.

Since then, Xiao Yun's five sword intentions have reached the perfect state.

As the five sword intents came out, Xiao Yun felt that the impact of the natural sword intent had become much smaller, so he quickened his speed and walked towards the top of the mountain.

At this time, the top of the mountain was already in sight, getting closer and closer to him.

…

Jian Pavilion.

On a huge stone platform, Lei Zhan, the master of the Jian Pavilion, looked at the four young men in front of him with a smile in his eyes.

In this generation, their sword pavilion has produced several peerless talents. As the master of the pavilion, he is of course very happy to have successors.

Among the four young men in front of him, one of them is his son, the young master of the sword pavilion. He has received his true inheritance, and his cultivation is unfathomable.

The remaining three are his three close disciples, named Jian Yi, Jian Er, and Jian San respectively. They are also the unparalleled geniuses on the Xuan Bang, and they have not insulted his reputation.

Today, Lei Zhan explained the art of swordsmanship to them as usual.

Just as Lei Zhan was about to start speaking, a small golden sword came through the void and appeared in the hands of the Young Master of the Sword Pavilion.

"Huh?" Lei Zhan frowned and looked at his son.

The Young Master of the Sword Pavilion checked the message brought by the golden sword, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He looked at Lei Zhan in surprise and said, "Father, there is a message from Hwarang Xin, saying that a descendant of the Dugu family has been born, called Dugu Qiubai is sharpening his sword skills at the Sword God Mountain, and is about to fight Bai Peng."

"Dugu Family..."

Upon hearing this, Lei Zhan's face became serious: "I didn't expect that this family of sword masters would finally have a descendant again after a thousand years."

Opposite them, Jian Yi, Jian Two, and Jian San raised their heads immediately after hearing this. Their three pairs of eyes were extremely shining and full of fighting spirit.

The Young Master of the Sword Pavilion said with emotion: "Dugu Jian amazed an era back then, and I also lost to him. I don't know how the descendants of the Dugu family of this generation compare to Dugu Jian!"

Lei Zhan was also a little emotional. He had met Dugu Jian back then, and he also said that if anyone could surpass him in the future, it would definitely be Dugu Jian.

It's a pity that Dugu Jian died in Nanling Million Mountain. It's such a pity.

"I wonder how far this descendant of the Dugu family can go in Sword God Mountain?" Suddenly, Jian San whispered.

Hearing this, the Young Pavilion Master of the Jiange Pavilion smiled slightly and said: "Although the Dugu family is powerful, he has just been born, so it is good if he can reach the mountainside."

"Don't underestimate the heirs of the Dugu family. In this family, either no heir is born. Once a heir is born, he will be an unparalleled genius... Hmm? How is that possible?"

As Lei Zhan was talking, his expression suddenly changed.

Afterwards, Lei Zhan immediately stood up, his dark eyes suddenly shot out two blazing divine lights, piercing the void and looking in the direction of Sword God Mountain.

"Hiss...how is this possible? How could he get there?"

Lei Zhan took a deep breath, his face full of shock.

His gaze penetrated the void, and he happened to see Xiao Yun ascending to the top of Sword God Mountain.