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Aurora Sword Zhao Jiannan, one of the martial world's people jokingly said." The moment the Aurora appears, my life will be gone. " In the past three years, his reputation had increased tremendously. Yuwen Yi Chun felt that it was necessary for her to face this young opponent once again. That young and tender youth from back then had already grown into a peerless swordsman who could defeat everyone else. Sword Emperor Xiao Yi's three great disciples, who could become the most dazzling person? Reach the first, the professional have specialization, that person should be me rhyme divine sword Yuwen Yi Chun. One day, when you stand on the peak of the mountain, I will be waiting for you in front.

Looking at the Junior Brother in front of him, Li Guangling thought of the young man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. The color of the Aurora Sword changed between heaven and earth, and he had a smile plastered on his face. Not to mention that there was bound to be a story going on between the two of them. There was a faint smile on her slender eyes as she said kindly: "Junior Brother Yuwen, don't you dare go against the Third Junior Brother? Conquering with a fellow disciple, you actually got others to watch you become a laughingstock. "

Yuwen Yi Chun held the Flowing Cloud Divine Sword in her hand. Her fingers flicked the sword's edge and a metallic sound rang out. Her heart jumped with joy. He laughed loudly and said, "Eldest senior brother sure knows how to joke around. Is the gossip of others worth being serious? We are both contemporary swordsmen, how carefree and carefree is Hua Shan. Who among the martial artists didn't wish to be the most amazing one? The difference between the strong and the weak can be clearly seen with a single sword strike. "

At this moment, a light breeze blew across the sky, stirring up their long hair. A wave of heroic spirit surged in their hearts. Their hearts were beating and their blood was burning. At the same time, he brandished his sword, and a sword light flashed. Two figures as fast as lightning were thrown into a new round of battle.

The backyard of the Pingyuan Hall on the West Lake was a nice place to spend the summer recuperation in, along with the mountains and the water. In a quiet courtyard somewhere, the Flowing Cloud Divine Sword Yuwen Yi Chun anxiously looked at Qin Yue'er, who was lying on the sickbed. Having just been diagnosed by a famous doctor, she had no fear of her name. However, her wounds were too deep, and she had lost too much blood. She would still need some time to recuperate, so she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to go anywhere these days. When he thought about how he had been suffering from a variety of problems recently, Yuwen Yichun's eyebrows almost twitched. He felt depressed and frustrated, hoping that his eldest miss would wake up soon.

"Star Explosion?" The Flowing Cloud Divine Sword Yuwen Yi Chun held the sword in her hand. She blew on it to clear the air and a strand of her black hair was cut off immediately. The sword light was like a pool of clear autumn water. Three parts of the sword Qi swayed along with the Flowing Cloud Divine Sword, giving it radiance. Thinking of this, with a thought, an invisible sword Qi gushed out. At that moment, the lights in the room dimmed, as if something had been cut down. If someone were to see this scene, they would definitely wonder if the powerful Yuwen Yichun had also failed. Because nothing in the room was broken.

However, after a short while, the flowers in the vase fell from the sky. This strike was like a clap of thunder, silent and unrestrained, at the peak of perfection. The flower did not fall to the ground. Instead, he held it in his hand and carefully examined it. Such sword techniques were renowned throughout the world. However, he did not have the slightest trace of complacency. Taking out his sword smoothly and moving extremely smoothly, just like breathing out and exhaling air, was there anything worth such diligent contemplation?

"The power of life." Yuwen Yi Chun quietly tried to figure out. His sword was his life, almost never leaving his body. No one's success was easy to obtain. It was decades of hard work and perseverance. Perhaps there were many young and famous geniuses in this world, but their radiance was like a meteor streaking across the sky. When it erupted, its radiance would be dazzling, but it would only be able to last for a short while before disappearing without a sound. Furthermore, for the Flowing Cloud Divine Sword to have a resounding reputation for over twenty years, it was not something that could be compared to those who injured Zhong Yong. It was clear how powerful it was, as well as how adept its sword techniques were. The Flowing Cloud Divine Sword was his personal life and his unique skill from the Single Steps Martial Forest. When one's swordsmanship reached its peak, one could peek into the Heavenly Dao and step into the "Sword God Realm". It could be said that one of his feet had already stepped into the "Sword God Realm", and the "Aurora Sword", Zhao Jiannan's sudden appearance was like an invisible whip to him.

His Flowing Cloud Divine Sword had already reached the Transformation Boundary, and he had also faintly glimpsed upon the doorway of this final step. The profound meaning of this Supreme Sword technique was' the power of life '. Life and death, in a split-second, one's life was entirely in the breathing space. All living things in the world have their own theorems about the existence of circulation. The words "Flowing Cloud" unravel the profound mysteries. All the martial arts sword techniques in the world had to be practiced to the point where they had to be fixed to the rhythm and full of change. Sun Zi's methods were like the clouds and flames, Xu like the forest, unmoving like the mountains, swift like the wind. Wind Forest Volcano is its essence. The essence of Sun Zibing's military technique was being able to counter the enemy when they changed their forms. It was a godly technique. Battle techniques were like sword techniques. When an enemy changed, the person would be able to overcome the enemy and become the Sword God. This was the "Sword God Realm".

Everyone understood this principle. All techniques could be used, but it was actually the most difficult part when using the One with Knowledge. How to find a suitable method and lucky chance is Yuwen Yichun's most damaged place. By comprehending the "Power of Life" chapter, one could step into the "Sword God Realm".

If they wanted to step into a new realm, they would need a great fortune and a great fortune. The power of life corresponds to the power of death, fear, and destruction. The miracle of life was confirmed by the survival of those who lived in the midst of destruction and killing. However, when sword techniques reached their level, it was extremely rare for them to be able to threaten their lives.

"Aurora Sword", Zhao Jiannan would be his best and most powerful opponent in this life. At the moment of death, he would comprehend the advanced "Transformation Sword" of "Power of Life". Without a doubt, this was a crazy risk. If Mount Hua competed in battle, he would fight a battle to the death, and all the famous swords in the world would be annihilated. Losing meant losing a cup of dirt. When she thought here, Yuwen Yi Chun took a deep breath of fresh air. Her spirit was greatly shaken as she quietly thought about the void in the darkness. In this life, he had experienced too much. He had defeated countless dazzling opponents, yet time and time again, he had avoided danger and gained a reputation for being impatient. Why did he do this? Isn't it just a realm where one hoped to one day compete with the heavens and achieve extraordinary results?

Sword Emperor Xiao Yi's three disciples: One Aura, Three Purities, Li Guangling, Yuwen, Yuwen, Yichun, Aurora, and Zhao Jiannan. The name of the sword, Flowing Wind, shook the world. Especially Zhao Jiannan, who swept through all the sword sects in Central Plains Martial Arts Forest and had recently fought a great battle with Li Guangling. He had never heard of the Star Explosion Divine Technique, so his future achievements were limitless. Sword Emperor Xiao Yi was already old and the war between the famous swords of the world was merely a game between the three of them.

On this day, Li Guangling looked at Yuwen Yi who had unexpectedly arrived. He remained silent for a long time before he said with a profound look in his eyes, "Junior Brother, you've finally come." This was the fate of famous swords. The noise of a hundred families fighting each other was one of the biggest powers in the world. Wasn't the reason why these famous swords of theirs were still alive was to compete for the romance of this world? Even if the lesson of Li Guangling was right in front of him, how could Yuwen Yichun not come?

"I should have come long ago. Youngest junior brother, I want to experience his swordplay again. " Yuwen Yi Chun asked. His heart was as hard as ice, his eyes were deep and serene, and he had an almost obsessive focus on the path of the sword. This was the heart of the Dao that had made him what he was.