Chapter 135: Withering Sword Intent (First Update)

"Swishy"

The friction sound of the broom sweeping across the stone steps came. The first 1,500 stone steps were very clean and there was no leaf.

Suddenly, a faint wind blew, and then a figure immediately stepped forward in a strange step. Every step he took seemed to step on the tip of the wind, wielding the wind, and moving at a fast speed.

Not only that, the steps were separated by hundreds of meters, and they instantly crossed hundreds of levels. Their body skills were fantastic, as if Ling Xu had stepped on the air, and one step was nine illusions, mysteriously captivating people. At this time, even the wind was left behind.

Wherever you pass, sweep the dead leaves and branches to the side, and the stone stairs are clean and can be looked in the mirror.

This is Tianji Mountain, and that figure is Chu Yun. Three days have passed since he arrived here last time. He found a rule that can clean the dead branches and leaves while also practicing body skills and comprehend the laws of wind.

When I was fine, I looked through my own method and found that Wuzhi Step was completely incomparable to "Lingxu Yi Step". When I was tired, I sat down to comprehend this magical identity and cleaned the dead leaves. I simply took it as a practice. I could use my pure body to control my body. If I used the power of my true essence, my speed would probably increase to a higher level.

After getting along for several days, this old man was a tragic man on Tianji Mountain, named Ling. After getting familiar with him, he also called him Old Man Ling directly.

"I don't know what happened to Grandpa Kong now."

Chu Yun cleaned the dead branches and leaves, and suddenly looked at the sky in the distance. The white clouds were floating, remembering Grandpa Kong who had been with him since childhood. This disappearance took nearly a year.

Suddenly, the maple branches trembled, and a few leaves fell from above, just like flying butterflies. Without any rules, the golden maple leaves fell down, and their sharp sides fell on the ground, embedded in the soil.

"this!"

Chu Yun felt a moment of mind. Looking at this trajectory, his mind was shocked, his eyes closed, and a mysterious aura lingered beside him, entering a strange state.

At the foot of the mountain, Old Man Ling, who was lying on a rattan chair, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the place where he was dodging, as if he could penetrate the mountain and see Chu Yun directly.

"This kid has such a perverted comprehension."

After laughing and scolding, Old Man Ling closed his eyes again and took advantage of the cool air to sleep.

In a strange state, Chu Yun felt that the surroundings became extremely quiet. When every leaf rustled, the trembling rhythm on it could be felt clearly.

Suddenly, he moved with a broom and waved an arc forward. A wave of air as thin as a cicada's wings flew out. The maple leaves in the air were all divided into two, and the cut was as smooth as a mirror, as if the sharp weapon was cut on it. The movement trajectory was like a dead leaf that had just fallen freely.

When you sweep the ground, the flowers bloom in full bloom, and the sword will also turn brightly and brightly in the morning and evening, dark green and red.

Just like morning dew, it passes away and dies soon.

This sword is stunning and has a sense of withering.

"Boom!"

A dull thunder suddenly remembered that in the sky, dark clouds were rolling and rushing, coming from all directions, piled up in the whole pile, becoming denser, like thousands of troops pressing down on the roof first, and the mountains in the distance were all gray.

In an instant, strong winds broke out, heavy rain poured down from the sky, and lightning flashed out in the distance, just like the Milky Way falling from the sky.

A huge thunder sounded like a mountain collapse and cracked, as if the earth was shaken and trembled with lightning. The rain became heavier and heavier, like thousands of beads smashed from the air, with a huge momentum; it was raining heavily, and the lightning was like a fire dragon, and thunder shook the sky.

Looking from Tianji Peak to the distance, you can't see anything clearly. The earth and the sky were covered by a layer of water mist, as if a layer of white veil was covered with the earth.

These rainwaters are not ordinary rainwater, but the rich spiritual energy rises to the extreme. The rainwater that falls contains rich and rich spiritual energy. After ordinary people shower, they can be dispelled by a century of evil diseases.

The thunder was loud, but it had no effect on Chu Yun. Bathed in the vast spiritual rain, he still gestured with a broom to simulate the scene of dead leaves falling.

Suddenly the style of the broom changed, like a dragon running forward, with millions of figures unpredictable, leaving countless traces in the air, and the naked eye could see hundreds of shadows passing by at all times

This move seemed to contain the power of heaven and earth. No movement came out, just like dancing a sword in another space. The afterimage of these brooms was like sharp swords, and it seemed like these spiritual rain in the air, as if it was like a illusion.

Suddenly, a broom was swept, as if a rain was floating, leaving no trace, highlighting the sword shadow, and then it became even more fierce.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The broom was soaked by the spirit rain that it became very thick, but it could still make a crisp sound of breaking through the air. In the rain, the spirit rain splashed, and these afterimages became more sharp and more straightforward.

A moment passed.

The afterimages swung out by the broom changed again. The hundreds of sword lights passing through the space were like the sea and rivers, melting the surrounding rain into a line and suddenly shot out.

The power is amazing, it combines hundreds of sword lights and flows into the sea. The vastness of water does not depend on its state, but on its momentum!

In the spirit rain, these three sword moves are repeatedly used to practice and consolidate the sword intent.

Unconsciously, the violent thunderstorm stopped, and the last drop of spiritual water swept out from the broom, like a bullet breaking through the air, instantly piercing through a dead leaf and landing on the wet stone steps.

"It's done, I have my own sword intent, so I call it 'Wind Sword Intent'!"

Chu Yun nodded slightly, and suddenly realized that he was not very happy. All this was just a natural result.

The sword intent is extremely rare. Even the Sword Immortal Sect, the most famous Sword Sect in the Immortal Sword lineage, is usually a master of sword immortals in the Yuanying realm, so it is possible to comprehend a wisp of sword intent.

The sword intent is illusory, and each sword intent is different. With this sword intent, even if you hold a branch, you can cut iron like mud.

“The harvest is not small?”

A joking voice sounded from the side. Old Man Ling appeared here at some point. He looked at him with a malicious smile and looked up at him, raised his head to drink wine, and a rich mellow fragrance suddenly spread out.

When Chu Yun heard this, his lips were dry and cleaved, and he couldn't help but lick his lips.

"Why, you want to drink too?"

Old man Ling asked.

"Um."

Chu Yun looked at the wine gourd with his eyes extremely hot.

Old Man Ling laughed and threw it over. Chu Yun reached out and continued, without disdaining Old Man Ling, so he drank it in one go.

The feeling of burning suddenly slipped into the throat, and a sense of pleasure suddenly rushed out of the mouth. The rich and mellow smell of wine lingers around the taste buds, and I couldn't help but feel refreshed.

"You guys leave some for me!"

Old Man Ling looked at Chu Yun with such a huge amount, and immediately became anxious and hid from his hands.

"As for it, drink some wine."

Chu Yun glanced at Old Man Ling, and couldn't help laughing when he looked anxious.

However, the strong wine I just drank was like a warm spring slid into the stomach, spreading out pure energy, nourishing all limbs and flesh. If you can drink it for a long time, it will definitely have a good effect.

The gourd that holds wine also seems to be a magic weapon. In fact, I feel like I have drunk a lot of it. The alcohol capacity is far exceeding the capacity that this gourd can bear, and it has its own space inside, which means that the old man can't finish it every time he drinks it.

"Thank you."

Chu Yun suddenly bowed and bowed to 90 degrees with a humble attitude.

The reason why he was able to comprehend this sword intent was thanks to Old Man Ling’s guidance and waiting for him to come here to sweep the floor. In fact, he calmed down and integrated what he had learned these days. This friendship was very profound.

"Okay, okay, you guy is suddenly so polite. My old man thought he was drunk and you were still practicing here for three days, so just leave."

Old man Ling said impatiently with his back to Chu Yun.

Chu Yun nodded, "I will write down this love. If you need any help from me in the future, I will definitely come!"

Old Man Ling nodded with satisfaction, took a step, and his figure disappeared in front of him without warning. There was no fluctuation of the true soul power, and even the power of heaven and earth was not triggered.
Chapter completed!