Chapter 279 Eight Kinds of Swords

The Sword Pavilion was built in Zhentian City in the center of the East Wilderness.

Zhentian City is also a famous city in the East Wilderness. After all, it is the residence of the strongest sword saint in the world. Many sword cultivators come here in the hope of being favored by the strongest sword saint and being accepted as a disciple and promoted to a famous family.

At this time, Xiao Yun and others came to an inn.

Jian Yi smiled at Xiao Yun and said, "Brother Dugu, this is our Sword Pavilion's property. You can rest here for a few days. After I report to my master, I will invite you to the Sword Pavilion."

"Brother Jian Yi, please do as you please!" Xiao Yun nodded, and he didn't mind. After all, the strongest sword saint doesn't have time every day, and it's reasonable for a junior like him to wait for a few days.

What's more, this time it's still someone who is instructing him, so of course he, as a junior, has to have a better attitude. What's the point of waiting for a few days? Others don't even have this opportunity.

If the master of the Sword Pavilion spreads the news that he wants to instruct others, even if he asks others to wait for a few years, he will wait obediently.

"Brother Dugu, if you need anything, just come to me!" Hua Langxin smiled.

Xiao Yun nodded, and then entered the house under the guidance of a waiter.

Inside the house.

Xiao Yun sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to comprehend the 23 saint-level sword techniques he obtained from the Ye family.

After getting these techniques, he had no time to comprehend them, so he came to comprehend them in the past few days.

Of course, he just took a simple look and would not practice them.

Although it was easy for him to practice these techniques with the help of the epiphany system, it was too wasteful of epiphany times.

Xiao Yun was going to save the remaining epiphany times for the forging of the chaos body, and would not waste them for the time being.

He mainly used these techniques to deduce what the remaining two sword techniques in the Seven-Colored Divine Sword were.

Carefully browsing the 23 sword techniques of the Ye family, Xiao Yun comprehended the sword techniques in them and summarized them.

What disappointed him was that among the twenty-three sword arts, many of them overlapped with his own, and they all practiced the five sword arts of earth, fire, water, wind, and thunder.

There were a total of fifteen sword arts, all of which were the five sword arts of earth, fire, water, wind, and thunder.

There was no way around it, after all, the five sword arts of earth, fire, water, wind, and thunder were very common sword arts, and there were naturally many people practicing them.

Fortunately, there were still eight remaining sword arts that Xiao Yun had never come into contact with.

These eight sword arts were ‘speed’, ‘ice and snow’, ‘life’, ‘death’, ‘wood’, ‘metal’, ‘extreme yang’, and ‘extreme yin’.

“Swish!”

Xiao Yun opened his eyes, frowned slightly, and fell into deep thought.

Among these eight sword arts, were there the two sword arts he needed? If so, which two were they?

Xiao Yun had a headache, this was simply a guessing game.

However, there were still rules.

Xiao Yun felt that the predecessor who could forge the Seven-Colored Divine Sword would not choose randomly when selecting the seven sword arts. He would definitely follow certain rules and there must be a pattern.

For example, the four elements of earth, water, fire and wind are the most basic elements of heaven and earth.

Thunder is also.

Therefore, sword arts like "speed" can be ruled out, and "ice and snow" is actually the evolution of "water", which can also be ruled out.

The remaining six are "life", "death", "extreme yin", "extreme yang", "gold", and "wood".

"Gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder?" Xiao Yun pondered for a moment. This combination of seven is in line with the rules. They are all the most basic elements in the world.

But the four elements of "life", "death", "extreme yin" and "extreme yang" are also very consistent.

"It seems that I can only try them one by one." Xiao Yun sighed. After all, he still had to use the number of epiphanies to practice these sword arts, but he didn't have to rush.

First, build a good Chaos Body, and then earn more enlightenment times in the future, and then practice these sword arts.

Anyway, with his current strength, even if he gets the Emperor's Weapon, it will be a disaster rather than a blessing.

It is impossible to exert the power of the Emperor's Weapon without reaching the Saint Realm.

Only a strong man like the Sword Pavilion Master can exert the true power of the Emperor's Weapon.

Thinking of the Sword Pavilion Master, Xiao Yun's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Maybe the Sword Pavilion Master knows the remaining two sword arts!"

Xiao Yun's eyes flashed.

The Sword Pavilion Master has also seen the Seven-Colored Divine Sword.

With the strength of the Sword Pavilion Master, he will definitely be able to see what the seven sword arts are.

Should I ask the Sword Pavilion Master in a few days?

However, if he knows that I have a chance to get this Emperor's Weapon, will he be greedy?

That is an Emperor's Weapon, and anyone would be greedy.

Especially a strong man like the Sword Pavilion Master, once he gets the Emperor's Weapon, or the Sword Emperor's Weapon, his strength will jump to become the strongest in the Nine Heavens Continent.

At that time, no matter those holy places or the Heavenly Emperor family, the Sword Pavilion Master will have nothing to fear.

If Xiao Yun were the Sword Pavilion Master, he would also be greedy.

What's more, Xiao Yun didn't know what kind of character this Sword Pavilion Master had, so it was better to be cautious and not let the other party know that he was planning to get the imperial weapon.

"It seems that I still have to rely on myself!" Xiao Yun took a deep breath. If he wanted to get an imperial weapon, he had to be cautious, otherwise it would definitely bring disaster.

...

Three days later, Xiao Yun followed Jian Yi to the Sword Pavilion.

The Sword Pavilion was not an attic, but a huge mansion composed of huge buildings, like a palace, covering a very large area.

This was normal, after all, the strength of the Sword Pavilion was close to that of the Holy Land.

It’s just that the foundation of the Sword Pavilion is a little poor. After all, those holy places occupy huge spiritual veins, and generally build their sects on the mountains.

Even the Wanjian Villa is built on the mountain, and there are huge spiritual veins in the mountain.

In comparison, the foundation of the Sword Pavilion is inferior.

There is no way. Nowadays, the spiritual veins in the world are occupied by major forces. The time for the rise of the Sword Pavilion is too short, so it has not found an ownerless spiritual vein.

But in a moment, Xiao Yun was brought by Jian Yi to a palace in the center of the Sword Pavilion.

"Brother Dugu, the master is inside, you go in yourself!" Jian Yi pointed to the palace in front of him and smiled at Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun nodded, then took a deep breath and walked towards the palace in front of him.

To be honest, when Xiao Yun really wanted to meet the strongest sword saint in the world, he was still a little nervous.

This strongest sword saint is the peak powerhouse among the quasi-emperors. It can even be said that the other party has already stepped into the realm of the ‘great emperor’.

It's just that it's too difficult to prove the Dao of the sword, otherwise the other party might have already proved the Dao of the Great Emperor.

Such a peerless figure is more powerful than the Thunder Ancestor of their Chaos Holy Land.

Without the Chaos Bell, the Thunder Ancestor is not qualified to compete with the strongest swordsman.

Xiao Yun walked towards the palace with a solemn expression.

The door of the palace was open. Xiao Yun didn't sense the existence of anyone in the palace at all, but he understood that it was just that the other party's realm was too high, and he couldn't sense the other party's existence at all.

Xiao Yun carefully stepped over the door and walked into the palace, looking up at the inside of the palace.

In the palace, a middle-aged man slowly turned around and looked at Xiao Yun, and his deep eyes burst into a blazing light.

"Buzz!"

Xiao Yun only felt a shock in his sea of ​​consciousness, and all his perceptions were deprived, and the whole person fell into endless darkness.

And in this boundless darkness, a huge divine sword rushed straight into the sky, entangled with billions of lightning, releasing extremely terrifying lightning light.