Chapter 200 The First Sword Cultivator in the North
"Sword King...Li Chunyang?"
The Fulong Sect disciples all had shocked expressions on their faces.
Because not many people know the name Li Chunyang anymore.
After Li Chunyang became a god in a battle, he won the title of "Sword King". From then on, people would only respect him as the Sword King.
As for his real name, it has long been forgotten by the world.
When Li Chunyang was mentioned, everyone looked surprised.
But as soon as the title of Sword King came out, everyone present was shocked.
The number one sword cultivator in the North is naturally as powerful as thunder.
"I didn't expect that this sword king has been hiding in Xingyun Pavilion and seems to have become the elder of Xingyun Pavilion."
Qin Mo secretly marveled.
The disciples of Xingyun Pavilion call him Master Uncle Li.
It can be seen that Li Chunyang has joined Xingyun Pavilion.
If Li Chunyang were to block the way, I'm afraid it would be difficult to win this battle.
"Sword King Li Chunyang?"
Yu Tianzheng's eyes narrowed and he looked up and down at the old man in white robe.
Especially the sarcophagus-like sword box behind him attracted his attention deeply.
"Legend has it that the Sword King Li Chunyang has four famous swords, Han Jing, Po Feng, Cang Yan, and Huang Ting. With one sword, he can sweep thousands of armies; with two swords, he can cut through mountains and rivers; with three swords, he can flatten the sun and the moon.
If all four swords come out at the same time..."
At this point, Yu Tianzheng suddenly stopped.
His eyes were like fire, showing an unprecedented enthusiasm.
"No one in the Northern Territory can make Sword King Li Chunyang use all four swords at once, because everyone who saw that scene is already dead."
Yu Tianzheng clenched his fists, and the soul eye above his head slowly rotated.
An unprecedentedly powerful fighting spirit permeated the entire world.
Facing the number one sword cultivator in the North, Yu Tianzheng not only showed no fear at all, but instead inspired an unparalleled fighting spirit.
It would be a worthwhile trip to be able to fight against a strong man of this level.
"Little guy, since you know me quite well, you still insist on fighting?"
Li Chunyang stroked his beard and smiled softly, his eyes seemed to sparkle.
In this northern border, there are very few people who dare to face him directly.
"If I can force you to use your fourth sword, I will have no regrets."
Yu Tianzheng laughed heartily.
Swish——
The eye of the soul suddenly shook, shooting out a pale brilliance.
The severed hands of gods and demons were condensed and reborn again.
Not only that.
At the top of these four arms, two more huge cyclones appeared.
The cyclone was filled with murderous intent, and two hands of gods and demons covered with black scales suddenly shot out of the sky.
At this moment, a total of six hands of gods and demons appeared on the left and right sides of Yu Tianzheng.
His whole aura was completely different, as if the ancient god had revived, and a world-shaking power was constantly bursting out from his body.
His eyes were like two pieces of blood jade, shining with a chilling blood light.
A ball of pale flames rose from the soles of his feet and enveloped his entire body.
Those six giant hands holding up the sky seemed to be able to tear the heaven and the earth into pieces.
Seeing this scene, both the Xingyun Pavilion disciples and the Fulong Sect were all frightened and turned pale.
"Six-armed demon?"
Li Chunyang's eyes narrowed, and he was obviously shocked by Yu Tianzheng.
The Six-Armed God and Demon is the ultimate form of the Hand of the God and Demon.
In ancient times, there were powerful people who practiced this technique, and they were so unbridled and earth-shaking that they were comparable to the power of dragons and elephants.
But as times change, this trick has been lost for a long time.
In other words, today's monks no longer meet the conditions for practicing this technique.
If you want to become a six-armed god and demon, you must transform the spiritual roots of the ancient gods.
Li Chunyang has traveled across the northern border for five hundred years, what kind of genius and evildoer has he not seen?
But this is the first time I have encountered something like this in Tianzheng.
"interesting."
Li Chunyang raised his eyebrows and smiled.
He stepped lightly with the soles of his feet, and the sarcophagus-like sword box behind him suddenly shook, and another sword light shot out.
The second sword, breaking the wind!
As soon as this sword came out, the situation suddenly changed.
The originally sunny sky suddenly became covered with dark clouds and a hurricane roared.
In an instant, the snowflakes all over the sky were blinding.
"You are qualified to let me use the second sword."
Li Chunyang smiled faintly.
Po Feng, an invisible and formless sword, is as free as the wind and is not bound by rules.
This sword coincides with the power of heaven and earth, inspiring a unique sword intent.
"Where's the sword?"
"Why did you disappear?"
Everyone stared at the Wind-Breaking Sword without blinking.
But as soon as the sword was unsheathed, it turned invisible and disappeared from everyone's sight.
"The sword is in the wind, and murder is everywhere!"
Qin Mo suddenly felt respectful. This Li Chunyang was worthy of being called the King of Swords. His understanding of the realm of swordsmanship was already extraordinary.
In the eyes of ordinary people, the sword should be held in one's own hands.
But that's not the case with Li Chunyang.
His swords are all integrated into the general trend of heaven and earth, taking advantage of the trend and using it as he pleases.
He doesn't rely on his sword to kill people, but rather on his sword intention.
Yu Tianzheng was by no means a mediocre person. He immediately felt the terrifying power of this sword.
He did not dare to neglect at all and used all his strength to operate the hands of gods and demons.
"Lock me!"
Yu Tianzheng roared wildly.
He flipped his hands, like a butterfly piercing a flower, and instantly formed a curse seal.
The six hands of gods and demons moved quickly, each blocking one side.
In the blink of an eye, the vast void was sealed by the hands of gods and demons, forming a sealed realm.
Li Chunyang and his Wind-breaking Sword were all shrouded in it.
No matter how turbulent the outside world is, in this sealed area, it is like a pool of stagnant water, motionless.
Yu Tianzheng used his hands of gods and demons to cut off the connection between the Broken Wind Sword and the general trend of heaven and earth.
Without the blessing of external force, the Wind-Breaking Sword immediately revealed its original shape.
"You have such insight at such a young age. I do underestimate you."
Li Chunyang smiled and put the Broken Wind Sword back.
Once the sword's power is broken, there is no need to continue.
In fact, with Li Chunyang's cultivation, even if his sword power is broken, he can still kill him in Tianzheng.
But he did not use all his strength, but suppressed his cultivation to the Tao Palace realm.
If he used his cultivation to dominate others, there would be no suspense in this battle.
But Li Chunyang didn't bother to do this.
As a sword king of a generation, he cannot lose his grace.
"The third sword, Cang Yan!"
Li Chunyang drank lightly.
The sarcophagus-like sword box was suddenly filled with a fiery aura.
As if a fire dragon was born, a red sword light shot straight into the sky, illuminating the heaven and earth.
The space sealed by the hands of gods and demons was immediately riddled with holes.
The Blue Flame Sword is forged from the fire of the stars.
Once this sword is released, it is ten times more powerful than the fire flowing out of the sky.
Even the hands of gods and demons cannot stop it.
"Is it burning? All the hands of gods and demons have been refined?"
Everyone in the Fulong Sect turned pale with horror.
"As expected of Master Li, when the blue flames come out, they burn the sky and turn the earth, turning everything into scorched earth. How can this cold jade hand be able to match it?"
Luo Xing's eyes trembled and he looked at Li Chunyang with admiration.
There are countless experts in Xingyun Pavilion, but he only admires Li Chunyang.
Because in his opinion, no matter how mysterious the magical powers of Xingyun Pavilion are, they are not as good as the four famous swords behind Li Chunyang.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang...
There were six loud explosions in succession, and Yu Tianzheng's six-armed body of gods and demons was completely shattered by the Cang Yan.
The third sword, Cang Yan!
It really has the potential to equalize the sun and the moon.
"This is the number one sword cultivator in the North!"