Lord of Creation/Shuttle the Heavens

Chu Yang's voice was low and full of magnetism, and he said slowly, "Vigorous and fierce, invincible, I used it to compete with the heroes of Hesu before the weak crown. The Ziwei soft sword was used before the age of 30. It is unknown what Wu hurt the righteous, but it was abandoned in the deep valley."

"The epee has no edge, great skill and no workmanship. Before the age of 40, holding it is rampant in the world. After the age of 40, it is not stagnant in things. Plants, trees, bamboos and stones can all be swords. So far, we have practiced quietly and gradually reached the state where no sword is better than a sword."

"That is to say, you are invincible in the world, but you bury your sword here. Woohoo, the heroes are tied, and the sword is empty, what a pity!"

Speaking of this, Chu Yang was in a daze, and also admired the sword demon, how lonely he is in his life, and how talented he is.

It's just a pity that if you were born at an untimely time, if you were in the world of Tianwu, how wonderful would it be?

Old Man Tianji and Guo Songyang had already stayed together.

"This is his realm of sharp sword, realm of heavy sword, realm of wooden sword, and realm of no sword, the four realms of kendo. It is different from the sword god, but it is another kind of kendo. How about it?"

Chu Yang turned around and asked.

"Thank you for your enlightenment!"

As soon as Guo Songyang bowed to the ground, he was completely convinced.

The two kinds of swordsmanship pointed out two directions for him, regardless of the truth of the matter, they really taught him the truth.This kind of sword principle, if you get one, you can create a supreme swordsman who can rule the world.

Now he has heard it all, what a blessing!

He had no doubts that if these two principles of swords were put on the rivers and lakes, there would definitely be a bloodbath.

"Is there really such a person and such a sword in the world?"

Old Man Tianji said bewilderedly.

"Whether there is or not, such a person is fascinating. This kind of swordsmanship is absolutely true!"

Guo Songyang is a swordsman, so he naturally understands the truth and falsehood. He felt that his swordsmanship had improved in just this moment of effort.

Chu Yang said again: "Senior Sword Demon created a sword technique in his later years, called the Dugu Nine Swords. It is divided into the final style, and there are a total of [-] styles. It is also divided into the broken knife style, the broken spear style, and the broken whip style. Breaking the rope pose, breaking the palm pose, breaking the arrow pose, breaking the breath pose, the last move comes first, there is no trick to win, and there is a move, which can break through all the unique skills in the world. Especially the broken breath pose is specially designed to deal with people with superior internal strength. And Mingzhi, with one heart! Unfortunately, it is only recorded, but there is no specific method of cultivation, which is regrettable."

"There is such a sword technique?" Old Man Tianji asked in horror.

"Impossible!" Guo Songyang was dumbfounded again.

Breaking through all the laws of the world is like a myth.

What Chu Yang said today has exceeded their cognition.

Chu Yang ignored the two, looked at the surging river, and continued: "There is a senior who calls himself Wuming and comprehends a kind of artistic conception called Tianjian. When the sword intention comes out, Wan Jian surrenders. No one dares to draw a sword in front of him , because he is the emperor of the sword, if he pulls out the sword forcefully, the sword will be broken. Although I understand a little bit of sword theory, I still haven't fully understood it."

"I have a master named Juggernaut." Chu Yang paused for a moment, thinking of Fengyun World, the people and things there, shook his head slightly, suppressed his nostalgia, and continued, "He comprehended His holy spirit sword technique can compete with the heavenly sword, and the last sword is called sword 23, even if he comprehended it, he would not dare to sacrifice this sword."

"Because once that sword is activated...!"

He didn't go on. Sword 23 has completely surpassed the cognition of the two of them. To this world, it is like a myth.

"What are you talking about?" It took a long time for Old Man Tianji to consume all the information that Chu Yang said, but he frowned again, "Why haven't I heard of these people, these swords? And your master Sword Master?"

Guo Songyang lost his arrogance a long time ago, and looked at Chu Yang with gratitude and complexity, but he was also puzzled.

Chu Yang didn't say much, the Wushuang sword behind his back gave a long cry, jumped into his hand, and looked at Guo Songyang, "When I first stepped into martial arts, I also practiced swords. Since I met you, the best swordsman in the world, I naturally want to Let's try it out."

"Show your iron sword, let me see, how far have you reached? Can you make me happy?"

Flicking the sword with his fingers, singing like a dragon.

Chu Yang straightened his body, and the sword intent gushed out, turning a sparrow that just flew over his head into a blood mist.

"What an amazing sword intent!"

Guo Songyang's pupils shrank, and his heart tightened suddenly. He felt that he had encountered an enemy in his life, but his blood was boiling with enthusiasm and fighting spirit erupted. With a 'clang', his iron sword also appeared in his hand.

He no longer regarded Chu Yang as a boy, but as a lifelong opponent.

Chapter 41 Flying Swordsman A Fei

Elder Tianji led Sun Xiaohong to a distance, and Zhang Xiaomei also stood far away.

Chu Yang stood quietly, with the tip of his sword pointing obliquely at the ground, and his other hand behind his back, very casually, but the aura around him was perfectly round, without any flaws.

"I'm going to shoot, shoot with all my strength!"

Guo Songyang felt the pressure, very heavy pressure, as if facing an unshakable mountain, but the blood in his body was rushing and roaring, and his fighting spirit was soaring.

Stepping forward and drawing out the sword, it was like a shooting star flashing.

"What a fast sword, what a sharp attack."

Chu Yang narrowed his eyes. The speed of the sword made him feel the pressure more or less, and he dodged easily with a single step.

Guo Songyang's swordsmanship was fully unfolded, the sword intent was fierce, invincible, and extremely fast, one sword was as fast as a sword, densely packed, like raindrops, and there was a majestic momentum, like a divine mountain descending, destroying everything.

Terrible people, terrible swords.

However, Chu Yang swayed left and right, turned his footsteps, and dodged all the swords.

Swah...!

After stabbing the last sword, Guo Songyang stepped back, his eyes became colder: "Why didn't you fight back?"

"I just want to see your swordsmanship, it's amazing!"

Chu Yang said calmly.

The corners of Guo Songyang's mouth twitched, his eyes lowered, he looked at Chu Yang's feet, and exclaimed, "Under my attack, you moved without leaving a radius of one meter. I am amazed by your reaction. Next, I hope you Go all out, even if I am killed by you, I will not hold any grudges. I just hope that seeing the amazing swordsmanship will open my eyes."

"as you wish!"

Swah...!

Chu Yang nodded, raised the Wushuang sword, and there were sword shadows all over the sky. The bleak killing intent, the lightning-fast sharpness, and the sword energy that invaded the soul made Guo Songyang's face change wildly, and he felt like he was facing a violent storm. shake.

"Back, back, back!"

He retreated violently, trying to avoid the sword net.

Sword two!

Sword three!

Sword Five!

Sword Nine!

Sword Thirteen!

Sword Eighteen!

Sword 22!

Chu Yang's sword was as fast as a sword. He used the holy spirit sword technique from beginning to end, and forced Guo Songyang back a whole kilometer. He had no strength to fight back, and he couldn't even resist.

Swah...!

Chu Yang put away his sword and stood up, and said with a smile, "How about my holy spirit sword skills?"

Huhuhu...!

Just now Guo Songyang stood still, panting heavily, with white mist rising from his head, cold sweat on his forehead, his back was soaked, his face was flushed, his eyes were terrified, and he was extremely astonished.

"This, this is the Holy Spirit swordsmanship? There really is such a ghost-spirited swordsmanship in the world?"

He was really horrified.

Ever since Chu Yang drew his sword, he involuntarily spun along with the opponent's sword intent, manipulating it step by step, and was forced to retreat, just like a marionette.

The sea waves, a flat boat.

There is a feeling of being torn apart.

"The Holy Spirit sword technique originally only had 22 moves, but later master realized the sword 23, which is too powerful and can only hide the edge." Chu Yang pointed at the sky, and said calmly, "Then according to the sword principles of Sword 23, summarize the Holy Spirit sword technique, It becomes the Three Swords again, which is the Asura swordsmanship. This swordsmanship is not as good as sword 23, but it is worse than the Holy Spirit swordsmanship, do you want to try it?"

Guo Songyang's eyes suddenly brightened, his weak breath suddenly rose sharply, he straightened his body, and said without hesitation: "If you can see the true face of the sword, you will die without regret, please act!"

With that said, he made a big gift.

"it is good!"

Chu Yang didn't say much, the sword moved together, and the evil spirit spread out like a monstrous wave, causing Guo Songyang's pupils to shrink to the size of a pinprick, his face pale, and his whole body trembling.

He seemed to see everything collapse, the world was miserable, his mind trembled, and it was difficult to move.

"This is the sinking of the world!"

Chu Yang's voice seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hells. The voice was faint, and the sword light was cold. Eighteen sword marks had been left on Guo Songyang's body in an instant.

The clothes were torn, but the skin was not hurt.

Guo Songyang, who was almost numb, trembled violently.

"This is Fragrance from the Sea of ​​Blood!"

As soon as Chu Yang's sword light turned, his aura changed again. It was so terrifying that it even affected the surroundings, turning this area into a forest hell, and a sea of ​​blood appeared faintly. The bones were like mountains, floating up and down.

Guo Songyang was still standing still, his breath was sluggish, his expression was sluggish, trembling, he was about to fall.

Even Old Man Tianji, who was watching the battle from afar, had his pupils shrunk, his face changed wildly, and he was shocked.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this? Such a powerful murderous intent, not to mention resisting it, just taking a look at it, the mind is taken away, the mind is suppressed, how to resist?"

Old man Tianji also had cold sweat on his forehead.

Swah...!

Chu Yang put away his sword and stood, but did not use the third sword. "The third sword is called Shura Hell. Once activated, it will definitely damage your spirit and bring indelible trauma. Then your life will be ruined."

Guo Songyang was silent for a long time, his aura was extremely sluggish, like a candle in the wind, it would go out at any moment.Slowly, he began to recover, and there was agility in his eyes.

"Seeing this sword, I will have no regrets in this life!" Guo Songyang sighed a long time, "I just realized that the self-righteous swordsmanship I practiced before is not as good as shit."

"No!" Chu Yang shook his head, "A tall building rises from the ground without a simple foundation, so how can there be a towering building? Besides, it's not that you can't do it, but that you don't have enough knowledge. If you have such a unique skill, you may not be defeated I."

"No!" Guo Songyang said, "The same swordsmanship, with different comprehensions, will result in very different results."

The old man Tianji walked over slowly, and praised: "Holy Spirit swordsmanship, Shura swordsmanship, once these two swordsmanships come out, there is no sword in the world, and you must be number one."

"There is no doubt about it, even if Xiao Li Fei Dao is in front of him, it may be difficult to shake this level of swordsmanship!" Guo Songyang said, and made a big gift to Chu Yang, "Sir, I have a heartless request, and I hope to agree. "

The title changed, and he also completely obeyed Chu Yang, treating him as a senior and respecting him.

"Say!"

After a year of practice, he also suppressed a lot of hostility. Just now, he wanted to vent his anger in the fight with Guo Songyang. Now that his depression has been vented, Chu Yang's mood is much better.

"I want to follow my master and practice swordsmanship!"

Guo Songyang is very respectful.

"Of course!" Chu Yang smiled, "You have your swordsmanship, and I have mine. Communication with each other can promote growth, so why not do it!"

"Thank you!"

Guo Songyang also laughed, but his face was still flushed. It was obvious that he had exhausted his energy and energy just now, and it was difficult to recover for a while.

"Do you welcome the little old man, our grandfather and grandson?"

After getting rid of the knots in his heart, he also saw the horror of Chu Yang and guessed Chu Yang's identity. He couldn't help thinking a little bit, and with the help of Guo Songyang's Dongfeng, he came up with an idea.

"As the saying goes, if there is an old man in a family, if there is a treasure, of course you can't ask for it!"

Chu Yang laughed.

Elder Tianji and Guo Songyang also laughed.

Just as they were about to leave, Chu Yang focused his eyes on the other side of the river.

"What? What did you find?" The old man Tianji was taken aback, turned his head to look, his eyes narrowed, his eyes flashed, and he exclaimed, "What a piece of rough jade, what a pair of sword bones."

"But at the age of eight or nine, his eyes are firm and resolute, as sharp as an eagle, and he will become a great weapon in the future." After seeing it, Guo Songyang was also amazed, "If it is well cultivated, given time, it will definitely become famous in the world."

"Since we've discovered it, we can't let his pearl get dusted!"

As Chu Yang said, he jumped up, his white clothes fluttering, and walked on the waves like a fairy. In the blink of an eye, he reached the opposite bank, came to the side of a big tree, and looked at the little boy who was leaning against the locust tree.

This little boy was holding two fishes tied with straw ropes in his hands. Except for a simple animal skin skirt around his waist, he didn't even have shoes.

Obviously, this is a child from a poor family, but his eyes are bright, like stars at night, and he is unforgettable after seeing him.

"What's your name?"