Perfect control begins with the Peerless Tang Sect

Chapter 90 Sincerity in the Sword

"Jiechen, have you heard of the titles of these two seniors?"

Standing below and looking up at the battle ending in such a short time, both Ji Juechen and Jing Ziyan were dumbfounded.In the face of a titled Douluo evil soul master who can display such crushing strength, it stands to reason that only some super douluo who have been famous for a long time can be so understated. It felt extremely unreal.

"Crack..."

As the beam of light dissipated, a deep purple and nearly black leg soul bone fell from the air to the ground, emitting a faint purple-black light under the sunlight.

Lu Yishan waved his hand slightly, and the left leg bone on the ground slowly flew up and fell into his palm.

"Are all evil soul masters so miserable? As a titled Douluo, there is only a right leg bone that is less than [-] years old..."

Just looking at it twice, Lu Yishan shook his head, lost interest, and put away this piece of spirit bone casually.

Judging from the fluctuations emanating from the soul bone, it should be a soul bone with a dark attribute. Its age is about eight or nine thousand years, and it is not of much use to Lu Yishan.

"Mingde Hall disciples Ji Juechen and Jing Ziyan have met Senior, and thank Senior for saving his life."

Ji Juechen and Jing Ziyan approached slowly, and made a big gift to Lu Yishan.

Lu Yishan's eyes flicked over Jing Ziyan's body, but his eyes fell on Ji Juechen's body. Under Lu Yishan's gaze, Ji Juechen's face was expressionless, and Lu Yishan's eyes met. Ji Juechen's body began to shake slightly, but the sharp and fierce sword intent exuded from his body, still full of unyielding ambition.

"Senior, he is just a ignorant bastard. Please forgive me if he offends Senior."

Although the coercion released by Lu Yishan completely fell on Ji Juechen, even Jing Ziyan, who was close at hand, didn't notice anything.But from Ji Juechen's pale face and the powerful fighting spirit emanating from his eyes, Jing Ziyan had already noticed something, and said.

"It's a pity..."

With Lu Yishan's sigh, the huge pressure on Ji Juechen disappeared without a trace.

"boom!"

After the sword intent that could not be condensed under the huge pressure lost its target, it suddenly soared into the sky, and the soaring momentum even made Ji Juechen's clothes flap like being blown by the wind.

"Senior, is there a problem with the path I chose?"

In Ji Juechen's eyes, there is nothing but a sword. What he holds in his hand is a piece of meteoric iron, which itself is a strip.After getting it, he has been using his own method, using his own hands and soul power to continuously temper this piece of meteoric iron. For more than ten years, he even did not hesitate to use his martial soul, an ordinary The sword, transformed by the secret method, was integrated into it as the sword soul.

Although Ji Juechen's soul power has been continuously improving, his journey in the way of the sword seems to have come to an end.For a sword idiot, this is undoubtedly unacceptable.

Not long ago, when he saw Xuedi's sword, Ji Juechen suddenly had a lot of insights in his heart, and he had a vague direction for the next road.

With the complete combination of spiritual power and soul power, the sword intent integrated into the Meteorite Sword will be transformed from imaginary to real again, creating its own kendo domain.

"Do you know why I just said it's a pity?"

Facing Lu Yishan's question, Ji Juechen shook his head and did not make unnecessary guesses.

"It's a pity that a natural sword like you was born in a world like Douluo Continent where the Dao of the sword is cut off. If it appears in a world where the Dao of the Sword is prosperous, even if it can't reach the realm of Li Chungang and Chen Pingan, at least it will be the same as Ye Qingping's." The level of Gucheng or Ximen Chuuxue."

Ji Juechen frowned slightly, naturally he had never heard of these names.

"Meeting is fate, how much you can comprehend depends on yourself."

Lu Yishan shook his right palm lightly, and a three-foot ice sword was condensed in his hand. Before he could swing it, the sharp aura erupted, making Jing Ziyan, who was close at hand, feel cold all over his body, and the skin on his face suddenly felt cold. The pain was as painful as a needle point, and she couldn't help but backed away a few feet.

Extreme fanaticism appeared on Ji Juechen's face, and his whole body began to tremble.

A sharp sword light flew up, circling around Ji Juechen, each move contained a completely different sword intent.Either ethereal or shadowless, or as light as catkins, or erratic, sword lights fall from the sky like meteors, like silver tides pouring out from the Milky Way in the nine heavens, countless figures and sword lights remain in the mid-air as phantoms, forming together A magnificent picture scroll.

Even the Snow Empress in mid-air couldn't help but look away from the Extreme Arctic Ice Bear, looking at the sword dance below, his eyes revealed a look of amazement.

Even if there is no soul power, can human beings display such powerful strength with a sword?
In the end, countless sword shadows suddenly merged into one, and even the thousands of figures holding the swords merged into one again, merging into the sword light, the sword light fluttered and danced like a dragon, soaring into the sky, making people who were trying to feel the various sword intentions Ji Juechen let out a muffled snort, and blood flowed from his mouth and nose, looking extremely terrifying.

From Lu Yishan's sword, Ji Juechen felt a complete chill that even froze the soul, as if the soul and body had been divided into two by the sword light.

A sword light that split the sky was so natural that the lightning burst into the sky, causing the high-altitude white clouds to shatter in the sword light.

"So, is the peak of swordsmanship enough to reach such a state?"

Ji Juechen, whose mental power was almost exhausted, endured a splitting headache, his eyes exuded an unprecedented look.

"In my whole life, I have never been sincere to the sword. Even if I learn a hundred or a thousand sword techniques, it is impossible to achieve anything in the way of swordsmanship. I hope you will not forget your original intention, set foot on the pinnacle of swordsmanship, and take a look at the above for me. the scenery."

Lu Yishan's voice was full of regret and nostalgia.

"I will!"

After struggling to say three words, Ji Juechen sat down cross-legged, placed the heavy sword in his hand across his legs, pressed his hands on the sword, closed his eyes, and wisps of sword intent continued to burst out from his body.

"It's not in vain to meditate deeply. I'm optimistic about him."

After exhorting Jing Ziyan, Lu Yishan slowly flew up to the side of the Snow Emperor, and his gaze fell on the Ice Bear Wraith.

"give it to me!"

Lu Yi began to chant spells in the pass, and a white light fell from the sky, covering the wraith of the polar bear.

It can be clearly seen that traces of black air flow separated from its soul, and its ferocious color gradually disappeared. It glanced at Xuedi beside him with joy, hugged his head with a pair of bear paws, and lay down on the ground suddenly, his buttocks were still high Gao Qiao raised his head, bowed to Xuedi and Lu Yishan three times respectively, and then turned into dots of white light and dissipated in the mid-air.

(End of this chapter)