Chapter Thirty-eight: Sword Enlightenment in front of the Excalibur Pavilion
Five days later, under the rapid speed of the beast cart, we finally arrived at the Lumu Mountains where the Divine Sword Pavilion is located.
sunset mountains
The Luomu Mountain Range is the largest mountain range in Qingzhou, stretching for thousands of miles. I don’t know how deep the mountain range is because no one has entered the depth at all.
Even powerful warriors in the True Martial Realm do not dare to enter the center alone and can only hunt monsters and spiritual beasts on the edges.
After arriving at a small village ten miles away from the Shumu Mountains, Xiao Tianyou asked all his disciples to get off the beast carts and asked the villagers in the village to put the beast carts away.
Then he led Liu Yi and others towards the mountains on foot. This was the rule of Shenjian Pavilion. No matter who it was, everyone had to get down and walk to Shenjian Pavilion.
Almost half of this Luoyang Mountain Range is within the scope of Shenjian Pavilion. One can imagine how powerful Shenjian Pavilion is.
The distance of ten miles was only half an hour for warriors like them. Along the way, Xiao Tianyou was walking in front, while the thirty disciples behind him did not speak, but had excited expressions on their faces.
All the disciples have been looking at the Luomu Mountains. The entire Luomu Mountains are surrounded by spiritual energy, and some tall peaks are even filled with colorful clouds.
At first glance, it looks like a fairyland. Just living in this place is a kind of beauty, let alone practicing here.
It is definitely a pleasure to practice in such a good place. As we get closer and closer to the Luomu Mountains, we can only feel the fresh breath of the mountains and cannot see the faces of the mountains.
This means not knowing the true face of the mountains, just because we are in the mountains.
When we arrived in front of the Luomu Mountain Range, we saw a five-foot-wide bluestone avenue, and we could even see some disciples practicing. All of these disciples were at the seventh or eighth level of the martial arts realm, but there were also low-level disciples.
Everyone understands that these low-level disciples are the handyman disciples of Shenjian Pavilion. If they cannot enter the outer sect, they are also the handyman disciples. Entering the inner sect is what every disciple desires most.
In the early morning, the mountain range is illuminated by the rising sun. From time to time, the sounds of disciples practicing and competing can be heard. The entire mountain range is full of vitality.
"Sword Pavilion"
After walking two miles on the Qingshi Avenue, I saw a tall plaque. I don't know what kind of material it was made of. It was one foot wide and five feet long, standing high on the top.
When he saw the three words "Shenjian Pavilion", Liu Yi stopped immediately, completely forgetting where he was. The three words "Shenjian Pavilion" were magnificent, and every stroke was vigorous and powerful, just like a powerful warrior.
It's drawn by the long sword in his hand.
Liu Yun stood in front of the plaque, standing blankly, looking at the three words Shenjian Pavilion with his eyes motionless, the expression on his face changing constantly.
Liu Yi's stop also puzzled Liu Qingyue and the others, and then they looked at Liu Yi looking at the words Shenjian Pavilion. Seeing Liu Yi's concentration, they didn't dare to disturb him.
After the disciples of the Liu family stopped, the disciples of the other two families also stopped curiously. They all knew how powerful Liu Yi was.
Xiao Tianyou also found that the disciples behind him had stopped, and were about to reprimand these new disciples angrily, so that they would know that Shenjian Pavilion was not as casual as the family.
But when he turned around and saw Liu Yi looking at the plaque intently, he was also extremely curious and walked towards Liu Yi step by step, wanting to see what Liu Yi had discovered.
This plaque was just ordinary, nothing interesting to look at at all. Even when he came here for the first time, he was only excited about Shenjian Pavilion.
But at this time, Liu Yi was different. When he looked at the three words Shenjian Pavilion, the expression on his face changed drastically, and various expressions flashed across his face.
Gradually, the whole person was attracted by the three words, and sword shadows appeared in his mind, just like a swordsman practicing sword moves.
The shadow of the sword was vivid in his mind. A master of swordsmanship completely integrated the swordsmanship into these three fonts. Seeing this, Liu Yi's whole body's aura slowly swelled.
The whole person stood proudly under the plaque like a sharp sword. Everyone was extremely surprised. Even a strong man in the True Martial Realm like Xiao Tianyou was curious and made all the disciples move away with one move with one hand.
The thirty disciples quietly retreated twenty feet away and looked at Liu Yi curiously. They saw that Liu Yi's aura was getting stronger and stronger. Even twenty feet away, they all felt the threat of the aura.
"Whoosh, whoosh."
"Whoosh, whoosh."
"Chi chi, chi chi."
Liu Yi's momentum has reached a peak, and even Li Youran, who is at the peak of the eighth-level martial arts realm, feels the pressure of Liu Yi's power.
At this time, Liu Yi slowly raised one of his hands, and his body moved strangely, matching the sword shadow in his mind.
The two fingers of his right hand merged, and then a faint sword energy emitted from the fingers. The air flashed with Liu Yi's body, and the sword energy emitted from his fingers also moved rapidly.
There was a hissing sound on the ground. Xiao Tianyou and other disciples were extremely surprised and watched Liu Yi's figure flashing blankly, but Liu Yi's body quickly stopped.
"Pfft."
After the body stopped forcibly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was pale, but the look on his face was extremely excited, with a hint of regret in the excitement.
"Master, a real master of swordsmanship."
"What a pity, what a pity, what a pity."
After Liu Yi stopped, he turned around and looked at the plaque with a look of pity on his face. He didn't care about the blood on the corner of his mouth and spoke lightly, as if talking to other people or talking to himself.
No one else knew the meaning of Liu Yi's words. Only he knew in his heart that his cultivation level was too poor. If he were in the True Martial Realm, he would be able to completely master this set of sword styles, which would be agile and ethereal.
Also, it is a pity that only part of the sword styles revealed in the Divine Sword Pavilion, otherwise I would have seen more information.
After seeing the three characters of Shenjian Pavilion just now, I couldn't help but start swinging along with the sword style. There is no sword in my hand, but there is a sword in my heart to refer to the sword. This can only be done by a master of swordsmanship who has practiced the sword energy outwardly.
"Okay, using the finger to refer to the sword has really allowed me to see how powerful the sword is."
When Xiao Tianyou waited for Liu Yi to wake up, he said loudly and happily, this is the real talent. From these three words, he can see the sword style.
In the past five hundred years of the Divine Sword Pavilion, there have only been three sword-style disciples who have recognized these three words. These three disciples are now at the level of elders in the Divine Sword Pavilion.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Liu Yi came here, he would see the sword style in the three words Shenjian Pavilion. He had never believed it before, but now that he saw Liu Yi realize the sword style in front of Shenjian Pavilion, he believed the purpose of this plaque.