Chapter 5261: Strong Sword Intention
A weapon is a person's extended arm.
But an arm is an arm after all. Its power is not much stronger than its own arm.
The third level of the law is to break through the limitations of the physical body and enter a higher level of the soul realm.
In fact, according to the level of the universe, the limit of power that the human plane can withstand is the peak realm of immortality and the second peak realm of law.
The strong cultivators in these two realms can be called human beings.
In the face of the laws of the universe, they are not much different from ordinary people or even ants who have no power to restrain themselves.
However, once a human cultivator breaks through to the Sumeru realm, or understands the third secret of the law, he or she will break the highest limit on the power of this aspect.
In the face of the laws of the universe, monks of this level have actually transcended the shackles of mortals and entered a higher-level life form.
In layman's terms, this is an immortal, a god.
Ye Xiaochuan has pushed open the third level door of the Kendo Law through a large gap, and he has stepped into this world that only belongs to immortals.
It was only a matter of time before his other foot stepped over.
The sudden enlightenment did not improve his cultivation level much, but it brought his understanding of the way of the sword to a whole new level.
Under the gaze of Yun Qiyou, Ye Xiaochuan slowly stood up from his position of sitting cross-legged.
Then, Yun Qiyou saw Ye Xiaochuan reach out and slowly pull out Wu Feng.
Ye Xiaochuan's movements seemed very strange in Yun Qiyou's eyes. They seemed slow but felt very fast.
There was no sound when the sword was drawn out, and there was a slight squeaking sound when the sword edge slid through the scabbard.
However, from Yun Qiyou's point of view, it seemed as if he had seen the most shocking scene in his life. An incredible look bloomed in his cold eyes.
The blade of the edgeless sword was only pulled out by an inch, and a powerful and fierce pressure rushed towards him.
As the sword blade is continuously drawn out, the fierce pressure becomes stronger and stronger.
An unspeakable fear grew in Yun Qiyou's heart.
It is not only her who is afraid, but also wealth and wealth.
The two divine birds were also frightened by the pressure of Ye Xiaochuan when he drew his sword at this moment. They kept croaking and flew into the distance, as if they did not dare to approach Ye Xiaochuan at this moment.
Ye Xiaochuan, on the other hand, had his eyes slightly closed and seemed to be in some mysterious state.
Yun Qiyou quickly realized that the sweeping pressure was not spiritual power, but sword intent.
"How did his sword intent become so powerful?"
After being shocked, Yun Qiyou had this question in his mind.
They are both masters of swordsmanship. Yun Qiyou's understanding of the rules of swordsmanship is not much worse than Ye Xiaochuan's. They are both at the second level.
Last time in the desert, Yun Qiyou fought against Ye Xiaochuan.
Ye Xiaochuan's sword intent could not be so powerful.
Yun Qiyou had seen such strong sword intent from his father, the evil god.
The next moment, Yun Qi stared blankly and murmured: "Is it the sword intention of the third level of swordsmanship? How is it possible!"
She has understood that such a powerful sword intention cannot be emitted by the second level of swordsmanship.
The second level and the third level seem to be only one realm apart, but in fact they are the difference between heaven and earth, immortality and mortals.
Yun Qiyou herself was a master of the second level of swordsmanship. She concluded that the sword intent released by Ye Xiaochuan at this moment was definitely not something that could be released by the second level of swordsmanship, but could only be from the third level of swordsmanship.
Yun Qiyou was shocked and shocked.
She still doesn't have any clue about the third level of swordsmanship, but Ye Xiaochuan actually understood the third level of swordsmanship.
Ye Xiaochuan's highest understanding of the art of swordsmanship was demonstrated in his action of drawing the sword.
It seemed that what he pulled out of the scabbard was not the sword, but the entire world.
The powerful sword intent formed a terrifying pressure, and the Sea of Forgetfulness beneath his feet created a tsunami wave that was tens of feet high.
Countless aquarium fish and shrimps in the water are swimming crazily away from this terrifying sea area.
Thousands of miles away on the Liuyun, Xuan Ying and Yao Xiaofu were standing on the bow deck, turning their heads one after another and looking to the right.
They all vaguely felt a weak but unusual force coming from a distant place.
The distance was too far, and when the power reached here, it was already very weak, but it was still captured by these two strong men.
Yao Xiaofu's charming expression suddenly turned a little serious.
"You feel it too?"
Xuan Ying nodded and said calmly: "It is the sword intention released by the three laws of swordsmanship."
The demon boy said in surprise: "Didn't Xian Yao say she wouldn't come to the Sea of Forgetting Love?" Continuously. The sword intent coming from this moment feels really strong, but it seems very weak in the future.
Weak.
This should be a master who has just entered the third level of swordsmanship, far inferior to Xian Yao. "
"Not Xian Yao?"
Yao Xiaofu's expression changed slightly.
The question arises, if it’s not Xian Yao, who is it?
You know, this is the sea of forgetfulness!
Could it be said that among the Pangu tribe, there are also masters who practice swordsmanship?
Xuan Ying and Yao Xiaofu were not the only ones who sensed Ye Xiaochuan's sword intention.
And Miss Koike is at the helm.
And thousands of miles away, the beautiful young man Hua Wuyou was elegantly drinking Du Kang while riding on the back of a mutated mad shark.
Of course, there are also the top masters of the Pangu clan on the Creation Island and most of the demon lords in the Forgetful Sea.
Hua Wuyou stood on the back of a shark with three huge heads. He slowly turned his head and said softly: "What a powerful sword aura. Xianyao also came to the Forgetful Sea? Interesting, interesting!"
When these feelings sensed the sword intent of the triple sword, the first person that came to mind was Xianyao.
Because the triple sword is too rare.
Yun Yazi has been missing for decades, and Xianyao is the only top master of the triple sword who has a public identity in the world.
The reason why the sword intent released by Ye Xiaochuan when he drew his sword can spread so far is mainly because of the special terrain of the Forgetful Sea.
If it is on the surface, the farthest is more than a thousand miles. If it is farther, even the Xumi masters may not be able to sense it.
A young man in a green shirt and pale skin is standing on an unnamed island at this moment, with his hands behind his back, looking at the vast darkness in front of him.
On his shoulder, squatted a small monster with a huge head, one black and one white eye, and no hair and a short tail.
If it wasn't Big Head Nightmare, who else could it be?
And that young man was the mysterious man, Miao Shoumu, who had met Ye Xiaochuan once before.
Miao Shoumu said softly: "The last step of the creation plan has finally started. Next, what happens in the three realms will not be what Mu Ziqi expected."
Big Head said: "There are only two results, success or failure. Alas, the time is a bit vulgar. If it is postponed for another two or three hundred years, Ye Xiaochuan will grow up completely, and perhaps the chance of success will be greater."
Miao Shoumu shook his head gently and said: "If the catastrophe is postponed for two hundred years, Ye Xiaochuan at this age will definitely not have such an opportunity and cultivation.
If you want to break the rules of the universe, it doesn't matter how long it takes. Human potential is unlimited. If the time is really right, even if Ye Xiaochuan is only eighteen years old, he can still break the rules of the universe and create a new world."
Big Head did not refute. At the same time, thousands of miles away, the Light of Hongmeng was also communicating with the Big Head about Ye Xiaochuan's sword intent and power.
