Chapter 790 Top Ten

Wang Qingshan once asked Xiaoyao Sword Master what sword intention he understood? Xiaoyao Sword Master said that he couldn't tell either.

There are countless types of sword intent, and each form of sword intent is different. The sword intent that Wang Qingshan understood is relatively unique. He chose to practice swordsmanship in order to protect his tribe. His sword intent is related to his family.

Xiaoyao Sword Master has analyzed that if Wang Qingshan wants to fully exert the power of his sword intention, he must first understand what the sword intention he has understood is. Am I invincible? Or will gods kill gods and Buddhas if they stop them?

Wang Qingshan has been thinking about it all these years. He himself can't figure out what the sword intention he has understood is. He knows it is related to the family, but he doesn't know what it is specifically.

Xiaoyao Sword Master used to follow the rules and practice each move according to the classics. He was considered an ordinary swordsman. Later, he burned all his swordsmanship books and forgot the sword techniques. The sword was unpredictable and had no fixed rules. The move he named Xiaoyao Jianyi.

Wang Qingshan has only initially understood the sword's intention, but does not know the true meaning of the sword's intention. When he understands the true meaning of the sword's intention, his strength will greatly increase.

Hai Xinling's face became solemn. She never expected that Wang Qingshan would actually understand the meaning of the sword. Generally speaking, understanding the meaning of the sword is related to personal experience. Any swordsman who can understand the meaning of the sword is as powerful as far away. Swordsmanship is comparable.

She opened her mouth, and a red light flew out, turning into a crystal clear red flying sword with a flower pattern carved on the hilt.

With a "Puff" sound, a layer of red flame appeared on the surface of the red flying sword, and the temperature nearby suddenly increased.

The red flying sword glowed brightly and turned into a red lotus about a foot tall. It quickly spun and flew towards Wang Qingshan.

The red lotus quickly arrived in front of the green glass sword, and the green glass sword slashed hard at the red lotus.

The sound of "chichi" broke through the air, and the red lotus quickly turned, and countless red sword energy flew out, slashing at the green glass sword one after another.

The surface of the green glass sword was covered with a large area of ​​cyan rays of light. The green rays of light seemed to have some mysterious power. The red sword energy poured into the green glass sword one after another. The light of the green glass sword surged, and the sword light more than doubled in size.

Hai Xinliu frowned, and the sword technique changed. The red lotus returned to its true form, merged with the nine red flying swords, and turned into a red giant sword more than ten feet long, slashing towards the green glass sword.

Keng!

The two swords collided, making a dull sound of gold and iron clashing.

The green glass sword kept shaking, seemingly unable to withstand the red giant sword.

Wang Qingshan knew very well that he could not defeat Hai Xinling if he used his magic power.

He performed a strange sword technique, and an astonishing sword intent rushed out of his body, and the shadows of cyan flying swords appeared around him.

The phantom of each flying sword slowly materialized, blooming with dazzling green light, as if it were a real entity, with sparkling spiritual light. Thousands of green flying swords flew towards the green glass sword one after another, becoming one with the green glass sword.

The green glass sword's size skyrocketed, and the red giant sword flew backwards, turning into ten red flying swords halfway, floating in front of Hai Xinling, its aura slightly dimmed.

"Sword Qi is realized! Being able to understand this secret technique of swordsmanship at such a young age is good. You are worthy of being a named disciple of fellow Daoist Ye."

Du Yunlong praised with a look of approval on his face.

The actualization of sword energy is a relatively common secret technique of swordsmanship. If this technique is used during a fight, the power of the sword technique can be increased by 20%. This secret technique depends on the person. Wang Qingshan even understood the sword intention and understood the sword energy. Realization is nothing.

The young woman in the green dress smiled calmly and said nothing.

"Wang Qingshan wins."

With the referee's sound, Hai Xinling put away the flying sword and said to Wang Qingshan: "Wang Daoyou has superb swordsmanship. Let's discuss it another day."

"good."

The fourth round of competition ended, and seven people advanced to the next round. The other seven people competed again to compete for the eighth, ninth, and tenth rankings. Onlookers were more concerned about the battle for the top seven.

Five of the first seven sword cultivators are disciples of Wanjian Sect. In addition to Wang Qingshan, there is also Han Tianlei, a disciple of Taiyi Immortal Sect. Han Tianlei is at the fifth level of alchemy.

"Beat me and you'll be ranked third."

Li Rui took a step forward and said in a deep voice.

Han Tianrui looked at the rostrum. Du Yunlong nodded and said, "Li Rui is my disciple. He does have this strength. Of course, if others think they are capable of ranking third, they can compete with Ruier."

Du Yunlong has spoken, and the other four sword cultivators at the Dan Jian stage will naturally not say no. The ranking in the Sword Fighting Conference is just a false name. There is no need to make Du Yunlong unhappy. Furthermore, Li Rui is the Seventh Son of Ten Thousand Swords and is not strong enough. If Li Rui said he was number one, he would not be selected at all. To put it bluntly, if Li Rui said he was number one, the other four sword cultivators at the core formation stage would not have any objection.

The rewards from the Sword Fighting Conference are rich to outsiders, but nothing to the disciples of Wanjian Sect.

Saying it is third is mainly to give yourself some escape routes. All things are interdependent and there are no absolutes in the world. Don’t be too full of words.

"Han is willing to learn from fellow Daoist Li's sword-wielding skills."

Han Tianlei took a step forward and said in a deep voice.

Li Rui smiled calmly and flew to a ring, followed by Han Tianlei.

At the beginning of the competition, Han Tianlei slapped the yellow giant sword on his back. The yellow giant sword flew out of its sheath and floated above his head.

Han Tianlei kept making secrets with his fingers, and struck several sword secrets on the giant yellow sword.

The earth shook, and the ground shook violently. Pieces of yellow stones flew up, quickly gathered together, and turned into a red-yellow sky-holding giant sword.

Li Rui's face became solemn, he opened his mouth, and thirteen gleaming red flying swords flew out, turning into a red giant sword more than ten feet long, with the sword body wrapped in a layer of red flames.

Around him, red sword shadows appeared one after another and slowly materialized. At the same time, the flying swords of most sword cultivators shook violently, trying to fly out from their sheaths.

"Sword Intent!"

Wang Qingshan was slightly startled, and Li Rui also realized the meaning of the sword.

Du Yunlong smiled indifferently, and the young woman in the green dress looked as usual.

After thousands of red flying swords poured into the red giant sword, the red giant sword instantly turned into a sky-holding giant sword. The sword body was wrapped in a layer of red flames, emitting astonishingly high temperatures.

"cut."

The two shouted almost at the same time, they have the same cultivation level, there is no need to test, it will be the strongest attack.

The yellow giant sword collided with the red giant sword, and a powerful wave of air burst out, and the two swords were locked in a stalemate.

Li Rui didn't want to wait too long. With a squeeze of the magic formula, his body quickly shriveled up, like a piece of tissue paper, and was immersed in the red giant sword, the secret technique of man-sword integration.

Han Tianlei's body surface glowed with yellow light, turning into a ray of yellow light and sinking into the yellow giant sword.

The red giant sword made a clear sword cry, and most of the flying swords of sword cultivators took off their sheaths and flew out. The colorful flying swords were suspended in the sky, making bursts of sword clangs, which seemed to echo the red giant sword.

The red giant sword's light increased greatly, and a small crack appeared on the surface of the yellow giant sword.

"Boom!"

There was a deafening muffled sound, and the yellow giant sword instantly flew backwards.

There was a flash of yellow light, and Han Tianlei fell out of the yellow giant sword, opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

With a flash of red light, Li Rui landed in front of Han Tianlei, holding a huge red sword in his hand.

"Fellow Daoist Li, you win."

Han Tianlei sighed softly, cupped his hands and said.

Li Rui smiled calmly, clasped his fists and said, "Fellow Daoist Han, I accept."

The flying swords suspended in mid-air fell down one after another and fell back into the scabbards of their original owners.

Li Rui looked at Wang Qingshan with a hint of fanaticism.