Chapter 2490: One Finger Sword

Xiaoyao Valley.

Mu Yun looked at the array picture on the mural and let out a sigh of relief.

In half a year, he knew all the five-level formations in his chest.

In the eyes of outsiders, he may be talented, but in fact, for half a year, he would enter the Secret Pavilion of Life and Death almost every night to study the ancient formations one by one.

With a sigh of relief, Mu Yun stood up, and the Liyuan Sacred Sword appeared in his hand.

In the battle of the holy list, he won the first prize and rewarded the Hydra-Heart Snake Leaf Grass. He must get this thing.

Recently, he has been studying the Holy Array, and he has very little control over the Holy Jue.

After all, it was in the realm of the holy sovereign now, and the fifth-rank sacred tactics were no longer enough for him to release all his strength.

It's also time to choose a good sacred tactic.

After reaching the Holy Venerable Realm, the Liyuan Sacred Sword was broken by Mu Yun's internal restrictions and promoted to a sixth-rank sacred artifact with sufficient power.

And what he lacks now is the corresponding sword art.

Mu Yun practiced with one sword and one sword in the valley, familiar with the feeling.

The old man limped and appeared, standing on one side.

After a long time, the lonely old man slowly said, "You don't have the holy tactics to practice now, do you?"

"Lonely old man!"

Only now did Mu Yun see the lonely old man and hurriedly salute.

"Give me the sword!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun swung a long sword in his hand.

The lonely old man held the Liyuan Sacred Sword in his hand, nodded and said: "The Litian Sage Emperor's Liyuan Sacred Sword, the pinnacle Seventh-Rank Sacred Artifact, is planted and restricted, but it is suitable for you.

"Gu Lao knows Litian Saint Emperor?"

In the face of Mu Yun’s question, the lonely old man did not answer. With the palm of his crutches, he raised it at this moment, holding the Liyuan Sacred Sword firmly, and said: "The Litian Saint Emperor is a master of swordsmanship himself. You are not going to participate in the Sovereign List?"

"I will teach you a set of his sword art."

With a wave of the palm of the old man, the long sword in his hand was constantly turning over at this moment.

Jian Mang passed by, fierce and silent, this swordsmanship did not use the source force, but the murderous aura that made people face cold was released layer by layer.

"This swordsmanship is called the One Yuan Magical Three Swordsmanship. You slowly understand the power of this swordmanship by yourself."

The lonely old set of swords moved clouds and flowing water, not moving like loose, moving like wind, and for a while, Mu Yun was a little lost.

"Learn this swordsmanship, the holy list, you should be able to challenge the top ten, plus the five-armed holy formation you practice, enough to make you qualified for the first place."

Old Gu's words fell, but Mu Yun grinned.

"Old Gu, you are so powerful, can you pass me some magical powers to improve the realm?" Mu Yun smiled: "It took me three years to reach the middle position of the noble one. If I want to reach the great position of the noble one, it is estimated that It will take a few years..."

"Smelly boy, you're a poor man." The lonely old man cursed: "I have been raised to a small level in a few years. Can't you say that you can't scare people to death?"

Mu Yun scratched his head and said, "Isn't this something urgent?"

"There is not so much time left for me."

"roll roll roll!"

Elder Gu waved his hand and said: "If you really want to reach the great position of the nobleman, think of a way by yourself, your kid will reach the middle position of the nobleman from the small position of the nobleman in three years, you must have your own way to improve your cultivation. What do you want from me, pull it down!"

Mu Yun didn’t give up, and continued: “It’s okay if you don’t teach me the exercises. This magical three swordsmanship is left by the Holy Emperor Litian. You are the lonely old man, you have a lot of knowledge, and you should give me something. , I am also your disciple..."

"Really want to learn?"

"Yes I do!"

Seeing Mu Yun's flattering appearance, Gu Lao waved his hand and said, "If you can learn it, it's okay for me to teach you."

"Look up!"

The lonely old man stepped out and suddenly pointed out his finger.

And then, at the fingertips of that finger, a ray of light gradually condensed.

As the light gathered slowly, it suddenly accelerated, condensing into a long sword light and shadow.

Sword out, light movement.

boom……

Suddenly, a shock wave swept across the formation at the entrance of Xiaoyao Valley.

"This trick is called the One Finger Sword. If you can learn it, stability is the first, and it doesn't matter in the middle position of the Lord."

The lonely old man slowly said: "Moreover, there is no mantra for this sword. What is needed is hard practice. There are only two people in the world who practice this method."

At this point, Gu Lao paused suddenly and then sighed: "To be precise, there is only one person..."

The words fell, and the lonely old staggered away.

Mu Yun recalled the power of the finger sword just now...

The formation of Xiaoyao Valley is said to be unable to break through even the ancient sage emperor, but the lonely old man shot out with a sword just now, and the power made the entire ancient formation tremble three times.

This is shocking enough.

"One Finger Sword..."

Mu Yun thought to himself.

Guiyi smiled at this moment: "Smelly boy, it's a big deal!"

"Ok?"

"This finger sword, although it is not an ancient divine tactic, a wild tactic, but it can definitely be regarded as the leading existence among the ancient sacred tactics."

Guiyi laughed and said: "If you can master the exquisiteness of it, the one-finger sword, the power released to the extreme, can let you slaughter the holy emperor and the ancient emperor."

"blow……"

"Don't believe me?" Guiyi said again: "Do you know that the old man just said that in the great world, only two people can point the sword at this point, except for him, who is that one?"

"Ye Xiaoyao?"

"exactly!"

Guiyi grinned at this moment and said: "Back then, Ye Xiaoyao was in the Holy Land realm, but with a finger sword, I don't know how many people were killed."

Mu Yun did not talk back at this moment.

Guiyi has been with him for many years, this kind of thing, naturally, will not be joking.

Mu Yun said again: "Can you tell me who this lonely old man is?"

"Don't worry about this, anyway, learn the art of formation with him, to ensure that you can become a powerful desert formation master or even...ancient desert formation master in the future!"

"Moreover, he won't hurt you, and even teaches you wholeheartedly. As for who he is..." Guiyi's tone was also a little lonely, and he sighed: "You are only an old man who is dying!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun was even more difficult to understand.

This old man is obviously not simple.

However, Guiyi seemed unwilling to mention the identity of the old man.

"In this case, during this period, I will first talk about the One Yuan Magic Three Sword Technique and the One Finger Sword Learning Club!"

The Sacred List represents the competition among the top disciples of the entire Xiaoyao Mountain.

Compared with the previous selection of the Bronze Mountain trial, this time, he will face the top disciple of the entire Xiaoyao Mountain.

Perhaps for others, in just a few years, from the holy emperor to the holy deity, very quickly.

But Mu Yun couldn't wait in his heart.

After all, in the center of the vast world, there are fathers, mothers, and their wives, waiting...

...

Yunfeng, the top of the peak.

The sword light circulates and unfolds at this moment.

Mu Yun was holding the Liyuan Sacred Sword at this moment, sweating like rain, practicing again and again.

Miao Xianyu is dressed in Tsing Yi, sitting aside, holding the scriptures in his hand, leisurely and natural.

"wrong!"

Miao Xianyu suddenly spoke at this moment, looking at Mu Yun and said: "One yuan magic three swordsmanship, the exquisite one Qi transforms into three masters, one sword Qi transforms into three realms, the power is not simply increased by three times, but nine Times, even eighteen times, thirty-six times..."

"My Seventh Wife, also knows the Three Sword Techniques of One Yuan Huan?"

"You love to listen or not." Miao Xianyu laughed: "Emperor Dan Mansion is the overlord of the Ninth Realm after all, with a transcendent identity. This magical three swordsmanship may be the Holy Emperor's Association in Kunxu Realm, but This sword technique is also available in the Emperor Dan's Mansion. I have seen a sword repair genius in the Emperor Dan's mansion practice."

"His cultivation is much better than yours."

Hearing this, Mu Yun sat down in shock.

"Why? Lost confidence?" Miao Xianyu jokingly said: "Back then you, but relying on the rebirth of the fairy king to a small family child, you continue to surprise people, now without this condition, it won't work?"

"Do you dare to excite me?"

Mu Yun's figure flickered, appeared beside Miao Xianyu, hugged the beautiful woman, and smiled: "If I am discouraged, I am afraid I am still in the realm of the Saint King."

"Speaking of which, I don't think your complexion has been very good these past few days. It's time for you to'cure your wounds' today."

Mu Yun picked up Miao Xianyu, and the two figures disappeared on the top of the mountain...

Time passed in a hurry, one year, for the Xiaoyao Mountain disciples, was very short.

On the day when the battle of the neighboring saints reopened, in Xiaoyao Mountain, many disciples fisted.

Naturally, these disciples are confined to those few disciples who have reached the realm of the nobles.

Holy List!

It represents the ranking of the most outstanding disciples in Xiaoyao Mountain.

Every disciple who can be ranked on the honorable list will be a high-ranking elder generation in Xiaoyao Mountain in the future.

Even the outstanding will become the peak owner of one of the seven peaks of Xiaoyao Mountain.

This is the Zongmen's expectations of his disciples, and it is also a consideration.

The top 100 disciples can be ranked on the list, which represents an incomparable honor and a promising future.

If you can get the vigorous cultivation of the sect, you will have the opportunity to follow in the footsteps of the holy emperor, and in the future can step into the holy emperor realm. In this huge Kunxu realm, you will also be the overlord of one party, and it is more than enough to establish a seven-level power.

Thousands of disciples of the Holy Venerable Realm in Xiaoyao Mountain are all staring at the Holy Venerable Ranking and making an impact.

At this moment, Xiaoyao Mountain, the first peak.

As the first peak leader, Cao Hong is also one of the seven elders of Xiaoyao Mountain, with a high position.

At this moment, in a side hall of the first peak, three figures stood still.

Cao Hong looked at the two young men beside him and nodded.

One of them was Cao Yuan, and the other, with long hair like a phoenix, dressed in black, looked solemn and slightly indifferent.

It is Cao Hefei, who is now No.

Cao Hong looked at the two and nodded: "Feier, you are now number one. The disciples of the other peaks will definitely challenge your position as number one. Are you confident this time?"

"Gu Qingyi is not my opponent, and they are even less worthy." Cao Hefei said slowly with a cold voice.

"it is good!"

Cao Hong looked at his grandson in a good mood, and said: "You two, your parents have died young. Grandpa does not ask you to become the king and **** in the future. He only hopes that you can be in this Xiaoyao Mountain and let me belong to the Cao family. To continue."

"Grandpa, don't worry." Cao Yuan handed his hands. "The grandson will definitely live up to expectations. He will definitely be on the list of the nobles, and leave a taboo!"