The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

Chapter 782: The so-called fighting style

Uh-huh!

A dazzling golden sword energy slashed across the sky.

The power is as fast as thunder and lightning, and the killing energy is astonishing.

Su Yi narrowed his eyes slightly.

Although this sword brought him great pressure, it was not fatal.

He did not dodge or dodge, his palms were like swords, and he slashed across the air.

boom! ! !

The two sword energies intertwined in the void and both exploded.

But Su Yi's figure was shaken slightly, and his blood was boiling.

"good!"

Su Yi let out a long roar, his black eyes brightened, and the fighting spirit in his heart was completely ignited, and his huge and powerful Taoism reached its peak.

From the time he set foot in the spiritual realm, he had not felt this kind of feeling like meeting an opponent in a battle for a long time.

The long-lost fighting spirit is like the strongest wine in the world, making Su Yi's fighting spirit burning!

Uh-huh!

He took the initiative to rush forward, his majestic figure surrounded by the bright light, his aura unbridled, showing his scornful demeanor.

Wow~

As Su Yi's sleeves and robes fluttered, the sky was full of sword energy, and the bright morning light was as powerful as thunder, filled with the mysterious and unpredictable charm of the avenue.

Although he was using bare hands, the sword power he displayed was still shockingly powerful.

Because at this moment, Su Yi truly released all his inner heritage and conduct without reservation.

If it were Ye Xiao, who was invincible at the spiritual level of Cangxuan World, he would not be able to block such a blow!

However, Su Yi's opponent this time was the fighting spirit of an emperor's will, which was naturally far from being comparable to a powerful person at the spiritual wheel level.

They saw the thin old man rushing forward without dodging. Around him, the light in the sky turned into a dense golden sword rainbow, sweeping over him like overwhelming the sky and the earth.

Boom!

The war broke out and the world was in turmoil.

The splendid sword energy raged in the void, staged scenes of earth-shaking horror.

During the fight, Su Yi's long hair was flying and he was as stern as a god. He was evenly matched with the thin old man in killing him!

This is undoubtedly incredible. If someone saw it, they would be shocked.

After all, Su Yi is only in the middle stage of spiritual realm!

Compared with the emperor in the early stage of Xuanzhao realm, the gap in realm is as big as clouds and mud!

Even if his opponent at the moment is just a fighting spirit of will, the gap is still as big as a chasm.

But unfortunately, he was never suppressed!

Boom! Boom!

The sword energy intertwined between heaven and earth, raging like a storm, and the battle became more and more intense.

"Happy! This is called the real battle, the great battle I long for!"

The corners of Su Yi's brows and eyes were filled with joy, and she felt happy both physically and mentally.

It's true that he hasn't met a decent opponent for a long time.

That's what it means to be happy when you see a hunter.

Otherwise, being invincible all the time will be too lonely and boring after all.

"Cut!" "Cut!" "Cut!"

During the battle, Su Yi performed all he had learned to the best of his ability, and he picked up all kinds of amazing swordsmanship at his fingertips.

Looking from a distance, it looks like an immortal dancing with a sword, cleansing the world.

Chic, flamboyant, fierce and domineering!

Unconsciously, Su Yi's mind was completely immersed in the battle. His energy and spirit were in perfect harmony with his Taoism, making the sword power he exerted become stronger and more powerful...

Just half a quarter of an hour later.

As a sword energy flashed across the air from Su Yi's palm.

boom!

Tens of feet away, the figure of the thin old man seemed to be like porcelain that could no longer support it. Countless spider web-like sword marks and cracks appeared, and then it fell apart.

After the will and fighting spirit left by the emperor was shattered, it immediately turned into a rain of light all over the sky, illuminating the gloomy world with light.

Su Yi stood far away, waking up from the boiling fighting spirit, but he couldn't help but feel a little unfinished.

Although the opponent is strong, after all, it is just a fighting spirit of will. After a long time, it cannot withstand the destruction of the sword energy again and again.

Fortunately, there is no shortage of will fighting spirits in this fourth level of trial place.

Su Yi reached out and grabbed it, and all the light rain from the sky was captured and poured into his body. The power of the two great avenues, Hunxu and Taiwei, that he controlled suddenly improved greatly!

There are faint signs of reaching great success!

Su Yi perked up.

The will battle souls in the early stage of Xuanzao Realm contain far more power from the Wangchuan ancestral origin than those in the third level of the Spiritual Wheel Realm will battle souls.

What's rare is that this kind of great power is so pure that it doesn't need to be refined or comprehended before it can be turned into a part of one's own great power!

Wow~~

In the distant horizon, the rays of light flowed, and a fighting spirit of will condensed once again.

This is a gray-robed man with an upright figure, holding a halberd in his hand, and his aura is like a majestic mountain, dominating the sky and the earth.

In terms of breath alone, this opponent is undoubtedly stronger than the first one.

Su Yi was very satisfied.

Tonight is indeed a worthwhile trip, I should fight to my heart's content!

boom!

The man in gray robe waved his halberd and slashed through the air.

At that moment, the world seemed to be split open, and the boundless power of the avenue was slashed down in this blow.

Su Yi still did not dodge and chose to attack hard.

The war broke out.

This battle was far more dangerous and intense than the previous one.

At the beginning, Su Yi was obviously in a suppressed situation, but as the battle continued, he gradually regained the situation.

Moreover, as the battle progressed, Su Yi's moral character and spirit were like a sword in a furnace, being tempered over and over again.

His control over the two great powers of Taiwei and Hunxu also became easy.

This kind of refinement and transformation obtained in battle is far from what can be brought about by practicing in seclusion.

After tea time.

Su Yi killed the gray-robed man in one fell swoop!

There were some scars on his body, but they were not serious and did not affect his combat effectiveness.

On the contrary, after experiencing this battle, his whole aura became more fierce and powerful.

Wow~

The ancestral power of Rolling Wangchuan poured into Su Yi's body like a tide, and then, his control over the two avenues of Taiwei and Hunxu broke through to the point of great success!

This kind of harvest made Su Yi feel a sense of satisfaction.

Why do all the monks in the world desperately want to enter the top Taoist tradition and practice?

The reason is that only in this top Taoist tradition, there are enough resources to satisfy the monks' practice!

Spiritual materials, elixirs, inheritance... and even the nine-level trial place of the Wangchuan Divine Cave can all be called the foundation of a top-notch orthodoxy.

In addition, the guidance of the elders of the masters, competition and discussions among fellow disciples can help the monks avoid misunderstandings and detours when seeking the path!

In the following time, Su Yi continued to fight.

Two quarters of an hour later.

He defeated the third Will Spirit.

By the time the battle was over, his clothes were stained with blood and he was riddled with wounds.

But they were all injuries he could bear.

In contrast, after going through the training of the third duel, his moral conduct and spirit once again received a rare temper.

Half an hour later.

Su Yi used the Xuandu Sword and killed the fourth opponent.

An hour later.

Defeat the fifth opponent.

As time passed, Su Yi almost never stopped and kept fighting.

From the end of each battle to the beginning of the next battle, it only lasts a moment, and there is no time to rest at all.

And in each duel, Su Yi's injuries began to become more and more serious...

But he seemed completely unaware. His eyes were as firm as a sword, and his figure was as straight as a sword, showing a perverted tenacity and perseverance.

The path of swordsmanship has always been inseparable from combat.

The more powerful a swordsman is, the more amazing his fighting power is. When fighting, he is also terrifying beyond imagination. He looks down on life and death, and his momentum is as strong as a rock and will never change.

In his previous life, Su Yi went through hundreds and thousands of years of fighting to reach the top of the nine states in the wilderness step by step, and was respected in the world. This was not due to his incredible talent or astonishing intelligence.

But the heart of the sword is as strong as iron, and it is indomitable!

Like the current battle, as long as his life is not endangered, no matter how serious the injury is, to Su Yi, it is no different from drinking water and eating.

"Kill!" "Kill!" "Kill!"

In the middle of the fight, Su Yi was covered in blood, but his mind was immersed in a fighting state similar to enlightenment.

He was seriously injured, but his energy and energy were boiling like molten lava, blazing like the scorching sun, and his power became more and more powerful and terrifying.

If the emperor saw this scene, he would be frightened and shocked.

After all, this fourth-level trial site is aimed at emperors in the early stage of Xuanzao Realm!

The fighting spirits of will that appear one after another are all left by the emperors who belong to the early stage of Xuanzhao Realm from ancient times to the present!

Let alone a spiritual monk, even if it were an emperor who had just entered the early stage of Xuanzhao Realm, it would be difficult for him to survive until now.

And Su Yi has killed eight opponents so far and is currently competing fiercely with the ninth opponent!

If you hadn't seen those scenes with your own eyes, no one would have dared to believe that this was something a young man in the spiritual realm could do.

"die!"

Suddenly, Su Yi let out a long roar and swung his sword to split his opponent in half.

boom!

The ninth fighting spirit of will exploded into pieces and turned into a rain of light that filled the sky.

Su Yi's figure staggered and almost fell to the ground.

He was too seriously injured, his skin was cracked, his body was broken, and blood was flowing all over his body. He looked shocking and miserable.

But his waist is still straight, as if it cannot be bent even if the sky collapses and the earth collapses, and his eyes are still firm, as if the sun and moon collapse and cannot be shaken.

This is his true demeanor when Su Xuanjun fights!

However, since his reincarnation and practice, no one has ever forced him to this point.

"It's a pity that my cultivation is on the verge of exhaustion. Otherwise, I really want to continue fighting..."

Su Yi sighed softly, his voice hoarse, with a hint of regret.

In practice, he is diligent and self-disciplined, in life, he is extremely lazy, and in battle, he is as crazy as crazy!

Of course, he is generally not forced into a desperate situation, and few enemies can see him when he is truly crazy.

After collecting all the power of the avenue left by the ninth opponent, Su Yi no longer lingered and activated the teleportation talisman.

Whoosh!

In an instant, his figure disappeared out of thin air from the fourth level of trial ground.

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