The Heavens: Starting from the Monk of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 155 Sword God
With the sword intent of the two, it became stronger and stronger.

The surrounding space gradually shattered, and the surrounding rocks rolled down from the sky.

The invisible pressure, like a heavy hammer, hit the hearts of everyone.

Liu Yiqing, a cultivator at the peak of Dongxuan, stepped back for a few miles, and felt better.

As for the disciples of the surrounding Jiange, they didn't move at all, because they stood far away early in the morning.

"Senior brother Liu, how did Elder Qingyang cultivate, at the age of twelve or thirteen years old, he is so powerful?"

A Jiange disciple asked suspiciously.

In Jiange, the strong are always respected. Although Luo Qingyang is young, he has won the respect of everyone.

"That's right, he was able to persevere under the pavilion master's sword."

Another disciple couldn't help but see a fire in his eyes.

They are all Jiange disciples, so they naturally know how much Liu Bai has achieved in the way of the sword.

He can be called the sword master by the world, and he is also the most powerful person in the world. He can see a big river just by meeting him for the first time.

Such a person is definitely the top powerhouse in the world, and I am afraid that only the master of the Tang Dynasty is qualified to judge!
"You ask me, who should I ask? I heard from my elder brother that Master wanted to accept Brother Luo as his eleventh disciple, but Brother Duluo refused."

As soon as Liu Yiqing said this, everyone gasped.

Practitioners in this world, who would not be honored to be the master's disciple.

Even those disciples from unknowable lands have to go to Datang Academy to worship their masters as teachers. How could they not be envious.

That is Master's No.11 disciple, a chance to be blessed by Master.

"Elder Qingyang, actually refused?"

Many people in the crowd swallowed and murmured in disbelief.

For them, is there anyone in the world who can reject the Master?

This is like a beggar who refuses ten thousand taels of gold and the opportunity to become a rich man.

On the other hand, Luo Qingyang's sword power had already reached its peak.

The invisible field of kendo spread out, enveloping Sword Saint Liu Bai.

However, Liu Bai was not affected, because within a foot in front of him was his world.

Now it has directly evolved into a collision of two worlds.

Around the body of Sword Saint Liu Bai, countless sparks burst out, blooming like fireworks.

However, no one dared to underestimate it, because it was the fluctuation produced by two strands of vitality colliding in the air.

If another weaker person passed by, he would be seriously injured or even turned into ashes in an instant.

"Heaven and earth are righteous, and the majesty lasts forever. I don't ask to kill immortals, but kill ghosts and gods!"

The ancient incantations were chanting softly between the heavens and the earth, as if the gods and demons of the heavens had opened their eyes, and he looked down at the human world with indifferent eyes.

At this moment, Luo Qingyang's sword had reached its peak.

Luo Qingyang turned into a sword shadow of green light, like a flash of light, stabbing straight at Liu Bai on another mountain peak.

Sword Saint Liu Bai's face froze, and with a move with his right hand, he summoned a hidden sword from the Jiange.

Immediately, he placed the long sword horizontally in front of his body, and an invisible domain enveloped his body.

Luo Qingyang, who had turned into a sword light and flew towards him, turned into a dragon-slaying sword when he was a foot in front of him.

It's just that Luo Qingyang was not knocked out of the state of human-sword integration, but continued to stab at the sword sage Liu Bai little by little.

"Chi~chi~chi~"

The majestic energy of heaven and earth rubbed against the Dragon Slaying Sword frantically, making a chi chi chi chi sound.

Everyone watched helplessly, that Biguang Dasheng's dragon-slaying sword entered a foot in front of Liu Bai little by little.

Although his speed was very slow, he was still getting closer to Liu Bai.

Time flows slowly, or a minute has passed, or a century has passed.

After entering one foot in front of Liu Bai, the dragon-slaying sword sank another inch, and finally lacked stamina, and it was about to wither.

Luo Qingyang's figure also gradually exited the state of unity of human and sword, manifesting itself.

It has to be said that Liu Bai's defense is abnormal one foot in front of him, no wonder he dared to claim that even Haotian couldn't enter.

"Sword God!"

Luo Qingyang gave a clear drink.

The Dragon Slaying Sword, which was originally dim, once again evoked a terrifying power, with a dazzling green light, like a small sun.

At this moment, Luo Qingyang seemed to be transformed into a god and demon, and the sword wielders around him felt their whole bodies tremble.

The swords in their hands trembled one after another, as if they were worshiping their gods.

Luo Qingyang's sword intent became stronger and more unstoppable than before.

If it is said that his sword intent just now is the emperor in the sword, it is enough to look down on the world, and it has a strong suppression on the sword user.

Then at this moment, he turned into a god in the sword, one sword can move mountains and seas, and one sword can cut the sun, moon and stars.

The extremely powerful sword intent instantly made Luo Qingyang's Dragon Slaying Sword continue to stab forward an inch, almost touching Liu Bai's long sword.

At the same time, within a radius of tens of miles, the vitality of the surrounding world and Luo Qingyang's soaring sword intent gradually merged together.

A series of powerful and vast sword qi, like mushrooms springing up after the rain, quickly formed in the sky.

In an instant, the sword energy all over the sky shook, and they all turned around, pointing at Sword Saint Liu Bai.

Under the pull of the dragon-slaying sword, all the sword energy condensed in the sky, all swords flew together at once, rushing towards Liu Bai in front like a violent storm.

"Great River Sword Intent!"

Liu Bai's face changed suddenly, and a huge river of sword energy appeared behind him.

The endless sword energy converged into a mighty river, rushing towards Luo Qingyang in front like the might of the sky.

The confrontation between the two has reached a fever pitch. On the one hand, thousands of swords are flying together, on the other hand, there is a river of sword energy. The two clashed in the air.

Under the erosion of the long river of sword energy, Luo Qingyang's figure suddenly retreated, and several bloodstains appeared on his body instantly, all of which were injured by the sword intent of the river.

On the other side, Juggernaut Liu Bai tilted his head slightly, and a strand of black silk fell from the air.

The mountain that the two were standing on was directly leveled by the sword energy, and it was riddled with holes. At this moment, they each landed on the platform.

"Brother Luo has such strength at such a young age, but brother Wei has a low opinion of you."

There was an imperceptible change in the way Liu Bai looked at Luo Qingyang.

He already felt that he was taller than Luo Qingyang, and the sentence that he knew the pinnacle of fate and could kill him was an exaggerated evaluation.

Looking at it now, with Luo Qingyang's strength, it is estimated that there are only a few pinnacles in the world who cannot be killed by Luo Qingyang.

Now he is talking about knowing the pinnacle of destiny, everyone is a peerless genius, including him.

You must know that the current Luo Qingyang is only a beginner in Zhiming, and has not reached the pinnacle of Zhiming.

It's just that Luo Qingyang's skills are special, and it doesn't seem to belong to any force in the world.

Whether it is Taoist Zhishou Temple, Buddhist Xuankong Temple, Datang Academy and Mozong, there is a big gap with these four unknowable places.

He has blazed his own path.

"Brother Liu Bai, I admit that I am not your opponent purely on swordsmanship, and even if I reach the pinnacle of knowledge, I may not be able to beat you.

But today, I will let you see the power of my other Dao sword. "

Luo Qingyang chuckled, the sword intent disappeared from his body, and he gradually returned to his harmless appearance.

Immediately after he stepped out, the sky and the earth were surging, and countless dark clouds gathered in the sky for no reason.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Qingyang took the second step, and the dark clouds became thicker, and something seemed to be brewing within them.

In the dark clouds, a ray of light suddenly appeared, which was particularly conspicuous in the blackness.

In this situation, there is a sense of sight that black clouds are pressing down on the city and the city is about to be destroyed, and the armor light is opening to the golden scales of Japan.

Luo Qingyang stepped out step by step, and the black swirl of dark clouds in the sky was changing extremely fast.

Strips of electric snakes and silver lights surged in the dark clouds, as if they had come to a thunderstorm, and the weather was myriad.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Sword Saint Liu Bai looked bewildered. He couldn't believe that Luo Qingyang could use a sword to mobilize the thunder element in the air.

Such a scene is a bit like the Taoist apocalypse, borrowing the huge power of the Haotian world.

I saw the thunder and lightning in the sky gradually brewing to the extreme, and countless thunder and lightning converged towards the center one after another.

After a period of silence, the dark clouds suddenly exploded in the air. At this moment, it was like eternal night descending.

"Nine Heavens Profound Brake, turned into divine thunder, radiant with the power of the sky, led by the sword."

Luo Qingyang gave a clear drink.

After the seven-star step was completed, the heaven and the earth died, only the ancient mantra, like the sound of the avenue, whispered in the air.

A thunderbolt as thick as a bucket fell on his Dragon Slaying Sword from the black vortex above.

Immediately, the Dragon Slaying Sword released endless silver light, as if he had a sun in his hand.

This scene is almost exactly the same as the apocalypse used by Sword Saint Liu Bai and Xiong Chumo to pull the sun closer.

It's just that Luo Qingyang was even more ruthless, directing countless thunderbolts to his sword.

"Destroy."

Luo Qingyang followed up with a sweep, and the huge thunder ball was thrown directly at Sword Saint Liu Bai.

Faced with this situation, Liu Bai had only two choices, either to attack the thunder and lightning with the sword intent of the great river, or to defend with a foot in front of him.

He decisively chose the latter, put the long sword horizontally in front of his body, and once again cast a foot in front of him.

The huge thunder ball bombarded Liu Bai's kendo domain, and immediately emitted a bright light.

The Jiange disciples watching the play covered their eyes one after another, unable to look directly at the white light.

Countless lightning bolts exploded in the air, scorching the already shattered mountain to black.

After a long time, when the white light finally dissipated, Liu Bai's figure was gradually revealed.

Liu Bai put one hand behind his back, like a peerless sword, standing on a mountain peak.

It seemed that there was nothing wrong with it, it seemed that Luo Qingyang's blow did not hurt him.

However, Luo Qingyang discovered through the Celestial Eye that the sword master Liu Bai's right hand holding the sword was trembling, and there were thunder and lightning lingering on it.

But soon, Liu Bai suppressed it, and the long sword that he had just casually summoned just now was also destroyed in one fell swoop.

"Brother Luo is a genius in heaven, and it seems that he has opened a new door to the world."

Sword Saint Liu Bai originally only wanted to practice swords purely, and did not turn sword energy into Haotian Shenhui like Ke Haoran.

However, today he discovered that instead of turning the sword energy into Haotian Shenhui, he could directly summon Haotian Shenhui.

This is undoubtedly a new direction of cultivation, and it is an excellent reference for him.

"Thank you, brother Liu Bai, for your mercy. With this level of cultivation, I still need to work hard to catch up with brother."

Luo Qingyang, like Liu Bai, flattered each other.

He admitted that he really couldn't break a foot in front of Liu Bai, and it was almost impossible to defeat him.

However, it is not so easy for Liu Bai to defeat him.

After he has raised the Zhuxian Sword, he will fight Liu Bai with all his strength.

(End of this chapter)