Chapter 743: Tribulation, Second Floor of Soul Martial Arts
The sword energy broke through the purple thunder like a rainbow, streaking across the sky and the earth, raising ripples one after another.
Meteors streaking across the sky will leave a bright light, while sword energy streaking across the sky and earth will leave long-lasting sword sounds.
Boom! The sword energy passed through the lonely peak. The isolated peak that had stood for thousands of years collapsed in vain. It was cut off by the sword energy, and the fracture was as smooth as a flat mirror.
The falling solitary peak failed to attract everyone's attention, and everyone's eyes always fell on the rushing purple thunder in the void.
Like thousands of troops, the purple thunder, carrying the power of thunder, crashed down on the figure, and the huge dragon shadow stirred the surrounding electric light.
And among the rushing purple thunder, there is always a figure, standing quietly in the void.
The eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water. Ye Chen looked at the purple thunder dazzling all around. Among these purple thunder, he seemed to see his own sword intent that could break the sky.
The purple thunder was refined by the Reincarnation Art, and then the purple thunder continued to integrate into the muscles, bones and internal organs. Every fusion was destroyed by light. It was slowly being repaired, but Ye Chen silently endured the severe pain, and his twisted body
The handsome face gradually recovered.
Apart from the roar, there was no other sound in the entire void.
As people who have experienced it, Nian Samsara and others naturally know the pain of this physical exercise, and looking at that quiet figure, Nian Samsara and others fell silent.
Time was slow for Ye Chen, but the same was true for Nian Samsara and others. When they looked at each other, they all saw a trace of undue admiration in each other's eyes.
"This child's state of mind is simply astonishing!" an old man sighed, having to admit that behind a person's success, there is bound to be something incomparable to ordinary people.
The purple thunder rushing around struck Ye Chen's body. This was like a dagger for Ye Chen, and the shocking sword marks in the past were also washed away.
"Sword intent calamity of this level is far from enough!" Although the current body is powerful, Ye Chen is still not satisfied.
The purple thunder cloud in the void seemed to have been provoked, and a power gathered again, and its purple thunder surged.
Rumble! The purple thunder cloud roared again! Purple thunder light came from the sky again, and the purple thunder light continued for dozens of miles.
For a moment, Ye Chen lost his sense of being within a few miles of the other side, and he couldn't even sense Mo Che's breath. Obviously, this coercion had blocked Ye Chen's perception.
Although they were dozens of miles away, the students of Jade Emperor Academy retreated one after another. After retreating for hundreds of meters, they felt that the pressure became lighter. Their faces were full of abnormal horror. Ye Chen collected the Qilin Sword.
In the Qilin Ring, he stepped hard, and the space within tens of meters was shattered in vain. At the same time, Ye Chen's whole body was filled with strong sword energy, and he rushed towards the purple thunder cloud above the void.
The purple thunder cloud is not enough training for her. What Ye Chen needs is the training of the purple thunder cloud. Only by enduring hardship can he become a master!
"Arrogant!" Feeling the soaring sword intent, the faces of the people in Nian Samsara changed. They did not expect that Ye Chen would do such a crazy move.
"Only you have such courage. It is precisely because of this that you are always at the forefront of your peers!" Mo Che said lightly, without any worry in his heart. He knew that Ye Chen would not act recklessly.
The sword intent condensed and broke through the purple thunder that was fired. Ye Chen's eyes changed from dull at first to sharp now.
The long sword path was accompanied by loneliness. He, Ye Chen, was able to carry the stone sword on his back on the sword path that could be frozen by ice and snow, just to understand the meaning of the sword.
There are thousands of sword intentions, and he only cares about himself. Regardless of the myriad sword intentions in the world, Ye Chen always insists on his persistence, not just to understand the sword intention.
On a lonely snowy night, while others were squandering their youth, he, Ye Chen, sat bitterly in the dark ancestral pavilion, not to comprehend the meaning of the sword.
The purple thunder in front of him was the demonic barrier in his heart. Once the purple thunder was broken, his sword will naturally take the first step. There was no possibility of failure. Ye Chen always believed in himself.
The sword pointed out, and the surrounding space turbulence receded along both sides, and Ye Chen's figure was finally submerged by purple thunder clouds.
As soon as he came into contact with the robbery cloud, a numb feeling came. Ye Chen's body couldn't help but began to twitch. As soon as he gritted his teeth, Ye Chen's figure entered the purple thunder cloud, and the electric light kept flashing around Ye Chen.
flashed.
Ye Chen no longer knew what pain meant. He looked firmly into the middle of the purple thunder clouds and moved forward step by step!
The sword intent filled the air, and a huge sword intent shadow emerged behind Ye Chen. Every time Ye Chen took a step, the sword intent shadow grew several times larger.
No matter how the purple thunder beats his body, a small amount of purple thunder is absorbed every time, turning into the purest spiritual energy flowing in Ye Chen's meridians. Its spiritual energy repairs Ye Chen's broken meridians, and the meridians continue to
Rebirth and constant repair.
In the end, Ye Chen was numb to it. Ye Chen didn't know how many times he had gone through this cycle, and even the pain had become a part of his body.
The sword intent was condensed, and its purple thunder crashed down on the sword shadow, making the sword shadow become more condensed.
Zi Lei couldn't stop Ye Chen's steps and took several steps in succession. Its sword energy circled around Ye Chen crazily, and the purple thunder around him also struck crazily.
Raising his hand, Ye Chen grasped it forward, and the huge sword shadow was suddenly grasped. The sword shadow rose and crashed down, and the purple thunder that was shot was directly chopped into light spots.
The light spots blew towards Ye Chen again and gathered together, and finally disappeared inside Ye Chen. At this moment, the voice of the fire unicorn sounded in vain in Ye Chen's ears: "Baptism of thunder and calamity, boy, take out the unicorn sword!"
"After the baptism of this thunder tribulation, the quality of the Qilin Sword will definitely improve by several points!" The Qilin Ring was filled with red light, and a few purple thunders poured out of the Qilin Ring. Obviously, the Fire Qilin was also refining the purple thunder.
The power of.
Hearing this, Ye Chen didn't say anything and took out the Qilin Sword directly!
The Qilin Sword came out of his hand and floated next to Ye Chen. The purple thunder naturally fell on the sword, and crisp sword chants resounded.
When Ye Chen stepped into the middle of the purple cloud, the sword shadow was about to materialize, and the whole body was extremely crystal clear, filled with the unique light of purple thunder.
Sitting in a coiled position, at this moment, Ye Chen suddenly closed his eyes, his face was extremely dull, and he quietly accepted Zi Lei's internal and external baptism, while the sky-reaching sword shadow rotated above Ye Chen's head.
Vaguely, the shadow of the sword in Ye Chen's mind echoed the shadow of the sword above his head.
Looking at the increasingly weaker purple thunder clouds in the void, Mo Che took a breath and murmured: "The sword intention has been condensed!"
The dark night fell quietly, and the purple cloud in the sky still lingered, but the covering range gradually shrank, and the shadow of the sky-reaching sword also appeared in everyone's sight.
Looking at the sky-reaching sword shadow, many Jade Emperor students had the idea of worshiping in their hearts. If they were not smart, these people would have worshiped long ago.
However, although they did not worship, their swords floated strangely, vibrating crazily, and their sword points pointed at the sky-reaching sword shadow in the void.
Not only that, all the swords within a radius of thousands of miles were floating, with their sword tips pointing towards the sky-reaching sword shadow.
Looking at this scene, the warriors in the imperial capital fell silent. Under this pressure, they felt the breath of death.
In the ruins of the palace, Qianchuan Jing and others also fell silent, especially Qianchuan Jing, who looked at the scene in front of him with a complicated expression.
Within these thousands of miles, those sword-shaped leaves also violated the laws of nature, and their leaf tips pointed towards the sword shadow reaching the sky.
"Wanjian Chaozong!" Looking at this scene, Mo Che couldn't maintain the previous indifference on his face, and looked at the sky-reaching sword shadow with a bit of shock, "It turned out to be Wanjian Chaozong. I didn't expect that this kid's sword intention would be so great."
Making such a big noise!"
Wan Jian Chao Zong, as the name suggests, Wan Jian Chao Zong, when a person's sword intention reaches the extreme of the sword, it will trigger Wan Jian Chao Zong.
It seems that, to a certain extent, Ye Chen's sword intention has reached the ultimate level of the sword. After all, Ye Chen's sword intention incorporates 100% of his understanding of the fourth generation of sword intention.
Until the purple thunder cloud dissipated, the phenomenon of Wanjian Chaozong still existed.
The purple clouds dissipated, and Ye Chen's figure emerged. Each strand of his long hair was like a sharp sword, thrusting straight into the sky.
The sky-reaching sword shadow was still spinning above Ye Chen, while the Qilin sword was floating strangely in mid-air. The violent aura gradually dissipated, and the sky-reaching sword shadow gradually became ethereal, and finally turned into a stream of light that sank into the mark between Ye Chen's eyebrows.
At the same time, the sword shadow in Ye Chen's mind became more and more condensed. This sword shadow represented Ye Chen's own sword intention.
The turbulence in the space disappeared, and everything returned to calm. At this moment, Ye Chen also opened his eyes, and a sharp sword light loomed in his eyes, and finally turned into nothingness.
"This is not bad!" Standing up, Ye Chen immediately took a step forward, and the space was shattered to the soles of his feet, and finally returned to its original state!.