No Way People Find Cultivation Difficult, Right?

The boy in black couldn't wait any longer.

He needs a fight.

Regardless of whether Su Changyu is playing tricks or not, this battle is inevitable.

The long sword came out like a torrential rain, and the terrifying sword's momentum was more like a strong wind.

At this moment, the sky seemed to be dark.

The sky was already approaching evening, but as the boy in black drew out his sword, the terrifying momentum of the sword seemed to bring the night forward a bit.

The powerful sword force made the onlookers feel a terrifying aura.

Some monks with low cultivation base, under this kind of sword force, their feet are even weaker.

not far away.

Su Changyu was dumbfounded.

Just hit whatever you want.

Do not continue to chat?

I'm not ready yet.

Why did you come up directly?

You don't have any kendo spirit at all, who taught you kendo? Let him come out, I'll talk to him about it!

Just when Su Changyu was in a daze.

The sword force of the boy in black has come less than a hundred meters in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Su Changyu completely panicked.

It's over! It's over! It's over!

Dying, dying, dying!

Who will save me.

Brother Changsheng, save me!

Wait, who is Changsheng?

what's wrong with me?

Su Changyu cried and provoked him. He found that his condition was getting worse and worse, so it was fine to say what he meant, but now it was even more exaggerated, and he started talking nonsense.

At this moment, Su Changyu only had regrets in his heart, endless regrets, if he had known that this kind of thing would happen, he would not have gone down the mountain.

It's all the head's fault, he insisted on saying that the white-haired person will send the black-haired person, but now it's all right, it's really going to be given to the black-haired person.

And at this moment, the sword of the boy in black had already come in front of him.

Su Changyu was completely desperate, he knew that he would die this time.

There is nothing more to say.

Be an honest person in your next life, don't pretend to beep.

Thinking of this, Su Changyu closed his eyes.

That's right, he closed his eyes, but it wasn't the last act of beeping.

Mainly because he was a little dizzy.

call!

However, at this moment.

A gust of wind blows.

Ye Ping's clothes not far away were wrinkled.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Ping's voice sounded slowly.

"Elder brother, I understand."

The voice fell, and at this moment, the boy in black froze in place.

He didn't hear Ye Ping's voice.

But he was stunned because the long sword in his hand was frozen.

That's right, it was frozen, unable to move.

Buzz buzz!

Buzz buzz!

Buzz buzz!

The next moment, there was a small trembling sound, and the monks didn't know what happened, their eyes were full of confusion, and they were a little at a loss.

But soon, they discovered where the sound was coming from.

It is the swords in their hands that are fighting.

That's right, it's the swords in their hands that are fighting at this moment.

"What's going on? Why is the sword in my hand out of control?"

"Why are you shaking so much?"

"what's going on?"

"Is it really this person's sword intent?"

"Is this impossible?"

One after another voices sounded, full of puzzlement and doubt.

But soon, more and more sword weapons were contending, and the sound of sword cries sounded like a tsunami, becoming stronger and more terrifying.

The monks inside and outside the city were all at a loss.

Especially the boy in black, he sensed the strongest sword intent.

In front of him, Su Changyu also heard the sound of swords like a tsunami.

In an instant, Su Changyu opened his eyes.

He looked at all this with some surprise.

I thought I was really going to be doomed this time, but what I didn't expect was that the little junior brother was so terrifying, realizing that a sword could attract thousands of swords to sing together?

But Su Changyu didn't relax at all, because a flying sword as black as ink was right in front of him, as long as he took a step forward, he could pierce his heart.

But this flying sword was constantly trembling, and there was a sound of contention, as if it might hurt him at any time.

This made Su Changyu have to worry.

But the next moment.

With an incomparably loud voice, all the flying swords took off directly.

"The sword of the great river comes from the sky."

The sound is extremely loud.

It sounded behind Su Changyu.

In an instant, a mouthful of flying swords rose up, turning into a river of swords, rushing towards Ye Ping's position.

The terrifying sword force turned into an unspeakable coercion and spread out.

"What a strong sword intent."

"How is this possible? Why did my flying sword fly towards him?"

"Hiss! Is he really realizing the sword?"

"This this."

All the sword cultivators in Qingzhou were astonished.

They didn't expect that all the swords in their hands would fly towards Ye Ping, forming a river of swords above Ye Ping's head, condensing an indescribable sword force.

"Is this sword intent? He wants to condense the sword intent?"

Suddenly, someone screamed and pointed at Ye Ping.

The voice sounded, and the hundreds of thousands of sword cultivators were shocked again. They all widened their eyes and looked at Ye Ping with incredulous eyes.

The one who was most shocked was not others, but Xu Qiubai.

He is the young owner of Lijian Villa, and he is more confident in the way of the sword than all the sword cultivators in Qingzhou.

So Xu Qiubai knew better what the sword intent represented.

Sword repair has three levels of realm.

In the realm of sword moves, learn kendo moves to fight against the enemy, but any sword move has flaws, and sword moves need to cooperate with other sword moves. In a real battle, no one will give you the opportunity to display a complete sword move.

In the realm of sword potential, thousands of sword moves are condensed into momentum, one sword represents everything, and the power of a set of sword moves can be displayed with only one sword.

The realm of sword intent, the mahayana of the way of swordsmanship, all sword moves, all kinds of sword power, turn into sword intent, once the sword intent is released, let your sword power be infinite, and you can defeat the enemy without even pulling out the sword.

A real strong swordsman must condense his own sword intent, if he doesn't even condense his sword intent, he is not worthy of the word sword repair.

This sentence was said by Xu Qiubai's father.

But it is extremely difficult to condense the sword intent, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is difficult to ascend to the blue sky.

He, Xu Qiubai, was born into a family of swordsmanship. He started practicing swordsmanship at the age of three. He has been practicing swordsmanship for 23 years, but he has not even seen the shadow of swordsmanship, let alone condensed swordsmanship?

Even the number one swordsman in Qingzhou, Taoist Four Seasons, who has practiced for more than two hundred years and is known as the number one in Qingzhou, managed to condense his sword intent a few years ago. I mean, how can this not be shocking?

So when someone said that Ye Ping was comprehending the sword intent, Xu Qiubai was completely shocked.

Ye Ping seemed to be two or three years younger than himself. If he could condense his sword intent, he would be the number one swordsman in Jin.

No, the most important thing is that Ye Ping once said that he only started cultivating immortals a few months ago.

In other words, it took Ye Ping only a few months to comprehend the sword intent?

no no no! This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible, Xu Qiubai shook his head directly, this is absolutely impossible, he already believes that Ye Ping is a genius of swordsmanship.

But he absolutely didn't believe that Ye Ping could comprehend this level after only a few months.

Xu Qiubai was shocked.

Qingzhou Sword Cultivator was also extremely shocked.

No one thought that Ye Ping would really realize the sword?

They all thought that Ye Ping was invited by Su Changyu.

Unexpectedly, Ye Ping is really enlightening the sword, and enlightening the sword is enlightening the sword, how long did it take, did he realize it?

"I lost it, it seems that this senior is really a peerless sword fairy."

"Is this the hidden master? Just say a word, can make people understand the sword intent? I love it."

"At first I thought he was just pretending, but now it seems that I am a dog who looks down on people."

"Hold back your words and comprehend carefully. I have already comprehended the sword intent of this senior."

"Hiss! When you say that, I seem to feel a strong sword intent."

"Qu Jing, I've almost figured it out, I'm going to take off."

"??? Everyone, are you serious?"

"One thing to say, I feel it too."

Ye Ping's comprehension made the sword cultivators inside and outside the ancient city of Qingzhou completely believe that Su Changyu is a peerless expert.

A large number of sword cultivators are sitting cross-legged on the ground at this moment, feeling the powerful sword intent, and they also want to comprehend the sword, to see if they can comprehend something.

Not far, however.

The boy in black tightly clenched the long sword in his hand.

The sword in his hand wanted to break free, but he kept suppressing it, otherwise he would have already flown away.

"town!"

The black-clothed boy roared, and at this moment he also erupted with a terrifying sword force, and sword shadows appeared around him, and he wanted to resist Ye Ping's sword force.

He refused to accept and was not reconciled.

Boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom!

However, as soon as he raised his sword momentum, the Dahe sword momentum above Ye Ping's head, as if stimulated, directly erupted with even more terrifying power. Hundreds of thousands of sword weapons turned into a supreme sword intent, directly smashing the black clothes. Kill the boy.

There was a thunderous sound, and the sword intent was like a great river, extremely terrifying and extremely fast.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the boy in black.

It was an old man in gray robe. He appeared in front of the black-clothed boy in an instant, and when he raised his hand, a burst of light filled the air, resisting the sword intent.

"This time is just a sword test, not a battle of life and death. My young master has already lost, and his skills are not as good as others, so he is willing to bow down."

The old man's voice sounded a little low.

As soon as the words fell, he shot directly without any hesitation, knocking out the black-clothed boy, and then disappeared on the spot with him.

Obviously, this black-clothed boy has a great background. If he is in danger at a critical moment, someone will protect him. This is the treatment of a genius.

But at this moment, the attention of the entire Qingzhou cultivator was no longer on the boy in black.

All eyes were on Ye Ping.

If Ye Ping can condense the sword intent, then this meaning is too extraordinary.

A sword cultivator in his early twenties condensed the supreme sword intent.

Looking at the Ten Kingdoms, dare to rule the roost.

Everyone's eyes were full of anticipation.

Outside the city of Qingzhou, the silence reached the extreme.

At this moment, the river of swords above Ye Ping's head was also constantly intertwining, as if evolving sword moves.

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