Chapter 26: Peak of the Xiantian! Terrifying Grandmaster-Level Sword Intention!
Outside the valley.
Several powerful auras flowed, three of them were from the Xiantian realm, and there were as many as a hundred from the Houtian realm, as if all the strong men in Jianghai City were drawn here.
And these movements naturally could not escape Qin Yang's perception.
"Tsk, are they all here?"
Qin Yang raised his eyebrows and shook his head helplessly, "Eating a reward can attract so many people to watch, it's really troublesome."
For the current situation, he had already anticipated it, so he specially chose a secluded valley to open the box.
Result.
After all, it still attracted so many people.
"Forget it, it's harmless anyway, these guys can't get in anyway."
Qin Yang didn't care, and continued to focus on integrating the Grandmaster-level sword intent.
Relying on this top-level sword intent blessing, the whole valley was filled with cold murderous intent, and a group of small Houtian realms would be chopped into pieces if they came in.
No matter how powerful you are in Jianghai City, whether you are a dragon or a tiger, once you come to our valley, you will be coiled up obediently.
This is the horror of the Grandmaster level, the level is like crossing mountains and seas.
"Finally done."
Qin Yang sat cross-legged in the valley, concentrating and breathing slowly.
After absorbing the Grandmaster level sword intent, his understanding of the sword has reached a higher level.
A fallen leaf fell, and was rolled in front of him with the breeze.
Qin Yang picked up the leaf and threw it towards the stone wall beside him.
Whoosh!
One leaf drove hundreds of leaves, and it actually formed a torrent-like rushing force, carrying the majestic and surging sword intent, all of which sank into the rock wall.
Even if there is no sword beside you, everything in the world can be a sword.
This is the essence of the Grandmaster level sword intent!
"Awesome!"
The feeling of becoming stronger made Qin Yang feel relaxed for a while, but soon he became anxious again.
Because the reward has not been absorbed yet.
The next imperial martial arts, the Heaven-Slaying Sword Art, is the real big deal!
"Without the master-level sword meaning comprehension, I will always be a layman and will never be able to comprehend the essentials of the imperial martial arts."
Qin Yang took a deep breath and secretly urged the sword meaning.
After everything was brewing...
He gave an order to the system.
"Start to comprehend, Heaven-Slaying Sword Art!"
With an order.
Buzz!
The Ziwei Sword in Qin Yang's body seemed to have sensed something and burst out with a crisp sword sound.
Soon, the sky dimmed!
The pleasant scenery in the valley changed completely, the grass and trees withered, the land rotted, and the strong and pungent smell of blood came over.
Qin Yang's face was solemn, and he looked around the horror scene: "Illusion? Is this an illusion brought by comprehension?!"
There was a sea of blood and corpses under his feet, and the sticky blood soaked the soil, as if he was in a swamp, and the world was like purgatory.
Then.
He looked up and saw a man in white in front of him.
His face was dim and unclear. He held a long sword in his left hand and pressed his right hand on the hilt, ready to go. His breath was restrained, like a sign of the sky before a thunderstorm.
And around the man in white were countless evil demons!
The overwhelming evil demons roared and surrounded him in the center. They roared continuously, but did not dare to step forward to put pressure, but just scratched the ground.
In contrast, such a strange scene made Qin Yang stunned.
Who is besieging whom?
However, just as he was thinking,
The next moment.
Clang!
A clear sound of drawing a sword out of its sheath, like a dragon's roar!
"Here it comes!"
Qin Yang focused on the man in white.
A sword is unsheathed, and the world is destroyed!
Puff! Puff! Puff!
The sound of flesh being torn apart continued, as if connected together, producing a synchronized sound. Countless deformed demon heads flew up, and blood rained down continuously.
Killing intent!
The killing intent, like mountains and tides, broke out and instantly swept across the entire valley.
All the people outside the valley were trembling, and some even fell directly to the ground, bleeding on the spot!
"That master has taken action!"
"Impossible, this terrifying killing intent, how powerful is the star beast inside!?"
"I... I can't stand it! I'm leaving here, whoever wants to take the treasure can go and grab it! I'm not playing anymore!"
Instantly, the people gathered outside the valley were startled and scattered.
"Mr. Li... what... what is going on?"
The library owner suppressed the fear in his heart, tried to stay calm, and asked the dean beside him nervously.
But when he turned his head, he noticed that the dean's face was actually full of tears.
This is crying out of fear! ?
No...
The owner of the hall realized that it was an expression of tears of joy.
"I have been obsessed with swordsmanship all my life. I have traveled all over the world and studied with sword masters. Finally, I have sensed it..."
Old Li looked at the valley from afar, with tears in his eyes, and murmured: "...Emperor-level swordsmanship."
Hearing this, the owner of the hall suddenly understood.
Mr. Li's swordsmanship attainments are at the peak of the three innate realms, and he can feel more sword intent.
And just now.
The swordsmanship aura contained in the murderous intent actually made Mr. Li, a martial arts fanatic, cry!
Thinking of this, the owner of the hall was deeply shocked, and looked into the valley with Mr. Li.
"What kind of terrifying star beast can force the senior to use such a powerful killing move?!"
………….
"Hu~"
In the valley, Qin Yang, who had finished his perception, let out a long breath of turbid air.
"Finally done."
As the white-clothed swordsman drew his sword and slashed the sky, all the illusions dissipated like a tide.
All the key points of the movements and the flow of true energy related to the 'Sword Art of Slashing the Sky' were integrated into Qin Yang's mind.
"This emperor-level martial arts is really... so terrifying!"
Qin Yang raised his eyes and looked around.
Looking into the eyes, the valley was full of messy scratches, and the rock wall was cruelly destroyed.
This was all caused by the horrifying scene formed by the unconscious mobilization of the surrounding wild grass and dead leaves in the process of comprehension just now, following the sword intent.
"A little sleepy."
Qin Yang yawned, and the energy consumed in comprehending the emperor-level martial arts was really a lot.
Next, only the last fifty years of cultivation had not been absorbed.
But at this moment, Qin Yang was no longer as excited as before.
After all, after seeing the spirit of the sword-drawing man, compared with him, the so-called innate realm was just a frog in the well.
There was a stronger realm above, and as a real man, born in the world, how could he be depressed and live under others for a long time? !
"Dog system, quickly absorb fifty years of cultivation, hurry up, your father and I are going home!"
Qin Yang stretched and propped himself up from the ground.
While thinking, fifty years of cultivation were poured into his body.
The peak of the innate realm, one step into it!
After accomplishing his mission, Qin Yang yawned and left quietly.
………….
Two hours later.
As Qin Yang left, the murderous oppression he had sent out finally dissipated for the most part.
"Come on, Master, follow me in to take a look."
Old Li, who was waiting for an opportunity outside the valley, said in a deep voice, and called out to the remaining Jianghai City strongmen around him: "The aura of that adult has dissipated, and it seems that he has really left. The brave ones, follow me."
As soon as the voice fell, he took a step and entered the valley impatiently.
The other Jianghai City strongmen looked at each other, and finally followed him closely.
When everyone walked into the valley, they were immediately shocked by the scene in front of them.
The cliffs of the valley were high, and the crisscrossing marks were clearly visible. There was sword intent flowing in the air, and the majestic sword energy formed a mountain wind.
It seemed to have become a treasure land of swordsmanship!