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Name:Dragon of Heaven Author:渡城
Hongling stares at Qingyao and ye Ying on the battle platform, sensing the rising terror of their swords, and then frowns. The strength of these two men has far surpassed most of the monks who participated in the Tianzhao assembly. If two people fight with life and death, I'm afraid it will cause irreparable damage.

Hongling also heard about the sword burial in the sword Pavilion, which is a very terrible secret. Once applied, if there is no blood, it cannot be stopped. According to Ye Ying and Qingyao's state at this time, if they really use such horrible secret methods, I'm afraid that one of them will have a life and death crisis.

However, there is a long history between the sword Pavilion and the school. Qingyao and ye Ying are both extremely proud people. It seems that this battle is inevitable. After all, Qingyao asked to see the burial sword first. Even though ye Ying euphemistically expressed the danger of this technique, she still insisted on her own opinion. In this way, ye Ying has no steps to go down and can only fight.

This is another confrontation between the academy and the sword Pavilion, and it is also a direct confrontation between the two strongest forces. This is related to the reputation of the two families. No one will release water maliciously and no one will be merciful. Because every blow of the friars of Lian Xu He Dao has earth shaking power. Even if you want to restrain it, it is very difficult to do it. If you don't pay attention to it, it will lead to disaster.

"Xiao Qingyao, have you really considered it clearly? Once I use the sword burial technique in the sword Pavilion, even I can't stop it. If you are hurt or even killed, don't regret it! " Ye Yingchang took a breath and said to Qingyao in a deep voice. His face was more dignified than ever.

"I say whether you want to fight or not, just like a woman. Are all the men who come out of the sword Pavilion as wordy as you Qingyao seems to be a little impatient, casually put some broken double sleeves up, and then said: "if you don't want to fight, quickly admit defeat. The burial sword skill of your sword Pavilion is not fake. Will the imperial sword skill of Jixia Academy be bad? "

Qingyao's words, captured their own long sword. Her hands congealed with a green flame, and then she wiped it on the body of the sword. With a bang, she attached the flame to the sword. Her secret method of applying external force to the long sword did not come from the imperial sword technique of the Imperial Academy, but from Hongling. Since she was a child, she has been able to do what she wants to do.

Even the elders in the school will not interfere with her growth at will. They only teach Qingyao the most basic practice of martial arts. As for her ability to digest or change a few percent of these practices, it depends on Qingyao's own nature. No matter whether her future is smooth or wrong, as long as she does not violate her original intention, the elders of the Academy generally do not care.

This also indirectly contributed to Xiao Qingyao's unruly character, which enabled her to forge ahead bravely and bravely on the way of martial arts without being constrained by the shackles left by her predecessors. Because of this, although she is not the strongest monk in the school, her own accomplishments are the most stable in every realm.

At this time, she dares to let Ye Ying use the sword burial technique in the sword Pavilion. In addition to having a look at it, the more important thing is that she wants to rely on her own strength to defeat Ye Ying, who uses the sword burial technique. I have to say that her idea is too bold.

The monks of the past dynasties of the Academy always only wanted to be invincible when they confronted the sword cultivation of the sword Pavilion. As for the art of sword burial, few people can learn it. Xiao Qingyao seems to be the first to offer to let the other party use the sword. All the monks who attended the Tianzhao assembly prayed not to meet the swordsman who learned how to bury the sword.

Xiao Qingyao, the holy daughter of the school, has great ambition. She wants to defeat the sword burial technique in the sword Pavilion by her own strength. If this thing spreads, I'm afraid it will lead to other people's contempt. However, it is because of this that Qingyao wants to prove herself more and more.

She wanted to let the world know that although the school declined for a while, it had not yet completely withdrawn from the historical stage of the great Chu state. Xiao Qingyao is a monk and the pride of the Academy. She wanted everyone to understand that even though the Academy was in decline, its monks were not weaker than others.

"Well, you are worthy of being the holy daughter of the school. This courage is enough to make many of your predecessors blush!" Ye Ying is not stingy with her praise words and praises Xiao Qingyao. He paused again and again, and immediately said, "in this case, I will let you and all present as you wish to have a look at the sword burial technique that my sword pavilion has inherited for thousands of years!"

When Qingyao hears the speech, she turns her wrist slightly and twists her palm slightly. She pulls out a bright sword flower in the void. "Please!" she said in a cold voice

Ye Ying nodded and patted on the two long swords in front of her. Bang, the sword whines and turns into two round metal pills. These two metal pills are precisely the sword pills refined by famous experts in Jiange. As long as the friars are motivated by their true Qi, they can be turned into very terrible flying swords. And the inscriptions on them come from the secret inscriptions.

These inscriptions seem to contain a very terrible rhyme. Every trace of Dao rhyme, once activated, will form a terrible sword meaning. It is because of this that these sword pills have the mysterious ability to turn into flying swords and let friars control them at will.

It has to be said that this ingenious and profound refining technique is not inferior to the imperial sword technique of the Imperial Academy. Of course, limited by the sword pill itself, the power of the sword control skills formed by these sword pills under the same level is not as powerful as that of the imperial sword school. It can only be said that each has its own merits.Ye Ying holds a sword pill and presses it in the center of her eyebrows. His fingertips have a strong air machine, constantly flowing, slowly melting the sword pill, bit by bit into the body. Soon, his body, there will be a metal color of the notch.

At the moment when these metal marks appeared, there was a terrible sword storm between heaven and earth. These sword meanings seem to be made out of nothing, and there is no sign to speak of. The only sword pill, in front of Ye Ying's body, is constantly spinning.

It is like a sea eye in the ocean, constantly swallowing the spiritual power in the void, as well as the tyrannical sword meaning. Soon, it was as like as two peas of a sword ball.

Is facing Ye Ying alone in Qingyao at this moment, finally put away the color of disdain, a face of dignified looking at the whirling sword ball of Ye Ying.

Ye Ying's eyes at this time, almost become white gold. The heavy metal texture, emerging from his eyes, makes him look monstrous. Puff, a sword ball, unexpectedly raw pierced his body full of scratches, and brought up a touch of scarlet blood.

Soon, the first sword pill took the lead, and the remaining sword balls, like countless piranhas, kept shuttling between the scars of Ye Ying's body, bringing a touch of blood. These sword pills, after absorbing Ye Ying's blood, sent out bursts of high sounding sword chants.

Strangely, although these sword balls penetrated Ye Ying's body, each of them followed a specific path, only shuttling through the scratches with metallic luster. Moreover, although they brought up a wisp of blood, but did not leave the slightest scar on Ye Ying's body.

Hum, the first sword pill that penetrates Ye Ying's body suddenly bursts out and rushes towards Qingyao. It is still on the way, suddenly turned into a sharp sword, straight to the throat of Qingyao. This terrible sword has gone far beyond Ye Ying's previous top strike.

It seems that the art of burying the sword needs to be at the cost of the sword master's cultivation and blood. Of course, in the process, a sword pill that can be used repeatedly is destroyed. It should be noted that a sword pill, especially the Tianjie sword pill, is far more precious than ordinary Tianjie magic weapon.

One sword pill must be destroyed if one sword burial skill is used. The price is too terrible. Because many friars who practice the doctrine of emptiness and harmony can have a heavenly level magic weapon. And this sword burial technique, every time it will destroy a sword pill. The price of such a fight is really a failure.

The art of burial sword, as its name implies, is to bury both sword and man. If the enemy does not die, the sword master will replace him.

Qingyao hands congealed sword fingers, and constantly controlled the long sword in his hand, shattering each flying sword. However, she soon found to her horror that as she destroyed more flying swords, the fragments of these flying swords would turn into a sword pill. They return again, pierce Ye Ying's body, turn into a new flying sword, and shoot at her.

Such a terrible secret method is the only one in Qingyao's life. It's like the raging tide of the sea, never ending, day and night. At this time, she stood in the same place, her hands and fingers were pointing out, as if she were dancing. Although her sleeves were broken, her skirt still fluttered in the wind, which made her more attractive.

The long sword in front of her body is constantly drifting rapidly, smashing all the flying swords from the impact. It seems that under the control of Qingyao, it turns into an airtight Skynet and breaks any sword that threatens Qingyao directly. As for the fish who missed the net, naturally, the sword Qi emitted by the explosion of Qingyao's sword finger destroyed it.

Qingyao suddenly felt that it was a wrong decision to let Ye Ying successfully use the sword. It seems that she can not solve this terrible secret by herself. But a proud person like her, even if she learns to be modest, can only temporarily suppress it in the bottom of her heart.

"Boom The sword in front of Qingyao's body suddenly explodes. Obviously, after a long time of high-intensity smashing those flying swords which were transformed by Ye Ying, the long sword has reached the end of its strength. At this time, they exchanged blows with these flying swords again, and suddenly collapsed.

Qingyao has a strong complexion. What she is good at is the art of imperial sword. Now the flying sword is broken, and her strength is almost cut off by 20%. Even the slightest weakness among the masters is likely to die. Now, she has lost her sword and her defense is in danger.

Because, even if her long sword is broken, the flying sword in front of Ye Ying is still generating. Moreover, these flying swords, with the continuous absorption of Ye Ying's blood and cultivation, become more powerful. This is a force full of despair. Even if Qingyao is the peerless Tianjiao who has broken the barrier of destiny, it is difficult to fight against it.

Hum, a flying sword broke through the air blockade of Qingyao's two finger sword and shot at her throat. The girl frowned and her hands quickly printed in front of her body, which turned into a powerful sword barrier. She tried to block the power of the flying sword, but it was only her wishful thinking. With a bang, the thick sword air barrier was smashed directly. The flying sword is not only emasculated, but also shoots at Qingyao.

Qingyao toes lightly, quickly swept back, violently back away. With her strength, it is easy to avoid the flying sword. However, if she is so proud, how can she admit it. With a move, she took a Tianjie sword again from the weapon rack and held it in her hand.Brush! As soon as she was really angry, she rushed into the long sword and chopped it off. With a bang, ye Ying's flying sword broke. However, there are still innumerable flying swords shooting at Qingyao rapidly. The number of these flying swords is so many that she can't even use the art of imperial sword.

She knew that if ye Ying could not be interrupted, she was afraid that today's fame of Xiao Qingyao would be destroyed in the hands of this little white face. Qingyao bit his teeth, forced to stimulate the true Qi, with a huge Qi, the sword life sacrifice. She was reckless and forced to use the art of imperial sword. Such a powerful mobilization of true Qi made her meridians suddenly appear cracks. But she casually wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. She didn't care.

Compared with himself, Qingyao believes that the injury of Ye Ying on the opposite side will be much more serious. Even though ye Ying is gifted, she has reached the realm of practicing deficiency and combining Tao. However, he can't compare with Xiao Qingyao.

Qingyao is a monk with blood, and she has broken the barrier of destiny. There is a way to practice. This kind of power almost catches up with Hong Ling and Su Yu. Once this guy gets really crazy, even Hong Ling will have a headache. Obviously, has been in the passive defense, let Xiao Qingyao this acute son crazy.

At this time, she guards the imperial sword in front of her body. People follow the sword and shoot towards the source of the source of the sword, ye Ying, who constantly gives birth to the sword pill. When you catch a thief, you must catch the king, and when you break the array, you will break the flag. Although Qingyao doesn't know these, her years of experience in bullying in the Academy tells her that the most important figures in her opponents are bricks and sticks.

At this time, ye Ying has become her first object to clean up. As for the art of burying the sword, since it can't be stopped, as long as ye Ying is defeated, it will be self defeating. The second sword controlled by Xiao Qingyao is more powerful than ever before under the blessing of her grand Qi. At this time, the sword turned into a terrible streamer, and the sword meaning summoned by Ye Ying with sword pills collapsed and disintegrated one after another.

People clearly sensed that with the collapse of these sword ideas, the number of sword pills that had been produced continuously did not increase. Even, with the disappearance of the sword spirit, some weak sword balls directly collapsed.

"The holy girl of Jixia Academy seems to have found a way to solve this sword burial technique!" Someone exclaimed, his eyes full of shock.

"Hum, it's just a sword burial skill. If you want to break it, you just need to use your own sword idea to get rid of the sword meaning simulated by the opponent's manipulation of heaven and earth. In this way, most of the power of the burial sword will be lost! " Qingyao found the knack and said it in public without hesitation. When she said this, all sides were silent.

"Xiao! Green! My

Ye Ying's voice, with rage to the extreme cold. Xiao Qingyao seems to have gone too far. Even if she found a way to solve the burial sword, she should not publish it in public. To do so is to despise the sword Pavilion.

Although not everyone can understand the meaning of sword, not everyone can be like Qingyao, can break the sword meaning all over the sky. But even so, she did this, it was a disgrace to the sword Pavilion. Although the sword meaning simulated by breaking the burial sword technique can only affect the sword pill produced later, it does weaken the power of burial sword.

Ye Ying wants to say something more, but his face suddenly changes and stares at the fast-moving Qingyao. As the girl's figure continued to advance, he could control less and less sword balls. What's more, the power of these flying swords gradually weakened at this time.

Boom! The long sword in front of Qingyao's hand directly breaks a sword pill in front of Ye Ying's body. The sharp edge of the sword still shot at him. This makes Ye Ying feel a great humiliation, he has previously occupied the upper hand. However, at this time, Qing Yao broke the advantage of his whole body, which made the monks watching the war outside the battle platform doubt the art of sword burial in the sword Pavilion.

"Is this really the sword burial technique in the legend of Jian Ge? Although it looks gorgeous, it doesn't look so powerful! " Said the friar, but soon he shut up. Because ye Ying's burial swordsmanship, once again produced a terrible change. Even Hong Ling, who was watching the battle on the other side, even jumped with her eyelids.

"No, elder martial sister, she really underestimates the art of sword burial." Hong Ling suddenly stood up, staring at the whole body from the metallic luster to the bloody Ye Ying.

These mysterious marks, at this time, are out of the blood, strands of blood, even alive, stabbed into every flying sword. This makes the power of these flying swords more than doubled in an instant. Even Qingyao looks at the flying sword intercepted in front of her.

It seems that the art of burying swords in the Dagu sword Pavilion began to show its most terrifying aspect after being ridiculed by others.

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