Suddenly, Ye Wudao stopped his hand and muttered to himself.
"That's it for sword practice!"
Shaked his head.
Suddenly, Ye Wudao's eyes narrowed.
He held the sword flower in his hand and stabbed forward suddenly.
Draw the sword!
Stab——
The long sword cut through the air, causing invisible ripples in the void.
Then, it disappeared into the eyebrows of the sword puppet.
The figure of the sword puppet quickly dissipated and turned into dots of sword energy, which was absorbed by Ye Wudao.
The third sword puppet is destroyed!
Log cabin courtyard.
The smile on Chu Youlang's face froze, and he stared at Ye Wudao's figure in the formation, his face as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly.
The other Xie Yun and Yun Qingyi also looked ugly.
As for Bei Yan, he fell into silence.
"You actually broke in again?"
The rest of the people watching the battle were a little surprised.
Before, almost no one was optimistic about Ye Wudao, but now as three sword puppets were defeated in his hands, many people were shaken.
Could it be that another peerless genius will appear in the Kendo Academy?
"In the past five years, no new student has joined the Kendo Academy, and the talent has been withered. Now there are only Nalan Fanxin and his two senior brothers. Perhaps today, we will witness the birth of a disciple of the Kendo Academy!"
Someone sighed.
The person who spoke had a strange appearance, with green eyes and a crooked mouth, resembling some kind of demonic foreign object.
He is a mentor from the Demonic Academy!
"Hmph, it's only the third sword puppet now. I remember that if I want to join the Kendo Academy, I must at least defeat the five sword puppets!"
Next to them, several elders from the martial arts academy were a little unhappy and snorted coldly.
The demon Taoist instructor was suffocated and said no more.
At this time, the fourth sword puppet finally appeared in the sword puppet sky formation.
This fourth sword puppet is a woman, whose appearance is still unclear.
But judging from her graceful figure, she must have been a stunning beauty during her lifetime.
The sword puppet transformed by the illusory woman started to kill directly when the ten-foot-long sword condensed out.
Master of swordsmanship!
Every one of the sword puppets Ye Wudao faced was at the level of a master of swordsmanship.
And his attainments in swordsmanship have become more and more powerful.
Ye Wudao estimated that among the twelve sword puppets, at least every one of them was at the sword master level and a peerless swordsman during his lifetime.
If not, it would be impossible to have such combat power without using sword skills.
But right now, he has no intention of lingering.
"Quick victory!"
A ray of light shot out from Ye Wudao's eyes.
On the purple Taiyuan sword, thunder flashed.
As his own realm and swordsmanship improved, he became more and more familiar with the use of Taiyuan Sword.
The sixth-grade spiritual sword itself possesses a lot of energy.
At this moment, under the dual blessing of sword energy and true energy, the entire sword body erupted with a strong buzzing sound. Then when it moved forward, the fierce sound of gold and iron was immediately transmitted throughout the formation.
laugh!
About a quarter of an hour later.
Ye Wudao thrust his sword forward, and the long sword instantly sank into the sword puppet's eyebrows.
The figure of the illusory woman trembled, and then quickly dissipated, becoming invisible.
The fourth sword puppet, destroyed!
"What?? Victory again!!"
Everyone in the wooden house courtyard was shocked.
This time, the time to defeat the sword puppet was actually faster than the last time.
what happened?
Could it be that the sword puppet in the back is not as strong as the sword puppet in the front?
"Be strong when you are strong. This boy has the potential to become the Sword King!"
An elder said in a deep voice.
Do you have the potential to become the King of Swords?!
Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and subconsciously looked at the sloppy old man.
The sloppy old man curled his lips, took a sip of wine, and said nothing.
Having the potential to become a Sword King and becoming a Sword King are two different things.
Every sword puppet in the Tianjue Formation was a famous sword master during his lifetime, and they all have the potential to become sword kings. What will happen in the end?
It’s not like he’s dead!
But now, even the sloppy old man has to admit that he was indeed wrong before.
"This kid seems to have a special physique. He can absorb the sword energy from the sword puppet. Girl, what do you think?"
The sloppy old man turned his head, looked at the girl in green shirt, and asked.
The girl in green shirt pondered, a strange color flashed across her cold eyes, and finally spoke.
"His swordsmanship is not very high. He was only in the early stage of swordsmanship when he entered the battle. Then he absorbed the sword energy and broke through to the middle stage of swordsmanship. He does have some kind of special sword body. As for what kind of sword body it is, it's hard to say.
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The girl in green shirt shook her head.
The sloppy old man took another sip of wine and burped: "How does it compare with your glazed sword body?"
The girl in green shirt thought for a while and did not answer directly.
"When I broke into the Sword Puppet Heavenly Array, I defeated seven sword puppets in total. With the talent he has shown so far, he should be able to stop at the sixth sword puppet. He can pass your test, old man."
The sloppy old man grinned and said nothing more.
His eyes were still on the big formation.
In the big formation.
Ye Wudao defeated four sword puppets in a row, but his expression remained as usual.
He walked up the stone steps slowly.
He was holding the Taiyuan Sword in his hand, walking steadily, and his white clothes were windless. A fierce aura spread out from his body invisibly.
Whoosh!
At this time, at the top of the mountain, the fifth sword puppet in front of the ten-foot sword finally moved.
"Drawing the Sword Technique!"
Ye Wudao shouted lowly.
The Taiyuan Sword in his hand, like a spiritual snake coming out of its hole, swept towards the sword puppet in an instant.
The figure of the sword puppet suddenly stopped as it rushed towards him. White light flashed in his empty eyes, and he hurriedly swung his sword to block it.
"A thought of life and death!"
"One thought of life, one thought of death!"
But soon, a more powerful attack broke out from the Taiyuan Sword in Ye Wudao's hand.
One move didn't stop, another move came.
It's like destroying everything!
Ding ding ding!
The sword puppet kept swinging the sword, and the broken sword snatched from the sword pool instantly turned into a series of protective sword lights, shrouding the whole body.
At this moment, this sword puppet demonstrated its unparalleled superb swordsmanship.
Even so, Ye Wudao was still unable to cope with these two sword skills, including the fierce attack and the sword-drawing technique and the thought of life and death.
Finally, with a shocking roar, a sword light finally disappeared into the sword puppet's eyebrows.
The fifth sword puppet, destroyed!
By this time, the courtyard of the wooden house was already completely silent.
Everyone looked towards the formation, their eyes fixed on the young man in white clothes in the formation.
Shocked, puzzled, angry...
Various emotions appeared on everyone's face.
"He, he defeated a sword puppet again?!"
Xie Yun's face changed completely, and he turned slightly pale.
At the same time, there is also a hint of fear!
"..."
Chu Youlang opened his mouth, but stopped talking.
Suddenly, a feeling of powerlessness arose in my heart.
If Ye Wudao really joins the Kendo Academy, wouldn't he have no chance to avenge his previous revenge?
Similarly, Yun Qingyi also felt extremely regretful at this moment. With a pair of charming eyes, she looked at Chu Youlang beside her, feeling resentful for the first time.