Martial Arts Reigns

Ye Ming knew that this was probably Jianchi's test for him, but what is this mercury-like person?

Level 1 sword slave, please teach me! Mercury actually gave Ye Ming a standard swordsman salute.

Although the other party might not be life, Ye Ming still saluted and said, Long Shaobai, please!

brush!

The sky is filled with sword light, and the dots of cold stars are unpredictable. If you change to someone who is not good at swordsmanship, you may be defeated with just one move. As soon as the expert makes a move, he will know if there is one. Ye Ming is a little amazed at the opponent's superb swordsmanship. However, this level of swordsmanship is not in his eyes.

Ding!

Ignoring the cold light all over the sky, Ye Ming handed out the Xuantian Sword casually, as if hitting a certain joint. With a soft sound, the sword light disappeared, and he not only sent the opponent's sword flying, but also stabbed the opponent's chest.

Although Mercury was stabbed, he felt no pain. He slowly put away his sword, and saluted Ye Ming again: You have been taught.

Ye Ming returned the salute and said, Accept.

Excuse me, do you want to compete with the second-level sword slave? Mercury asked very politely.

Ye Ming asked: If I continue to win, do I have to continue the competition?

Yes. Sword slaves are divided into nine levels. Only after defeating the ninth level of sword slaves can your excellency come into contact with the spirit sword.

If you touch the Spirit Sword, will you definitely gain something? Ye Ming wanted to know more.

Not necessarily, because the requirements for choosing a master of the spirit sword are different. The sword slave replied.

Ye Ming nodded: Okay, I want to challenge the second-level sword slave.

Next, he continued to challenge, the higher the level of the sword slave, the more exquisite the swordsmanship. From the first level to the third level of sword slaves, the strength is probably at the level of the sword intent in Xuantian Baidi's sword, while from the fourth to the sixth level of sword slaves, it is at the level of the heart of the sword. Ye Ming's current strength is in the realm of Jianxin, so when he challenged the seventh-level sword slave, he immediately fell into a hard fight, and he supported it entirely with his strength advantage.

The third layer of the Xuantian Baidi Sword is called the Soul of the Sword. This important realm requires Ye Ming to become a Martial Lord before he can practice. Sword Soul can be regarded as a type of Martial Soul.

Si Lingling!

The mercury man's sword light of the seventh-level sword slave is unpredictable, and Ye Ming can't take advantage of it at all. The other party obviously used power like soul power, which often caught him by surprise, making Ye Ming very passive when he came up, and was suppressed everywhere.

Your Excellency's swordsmanship is amazing, but it's a pity that the realm is a bit weak after all, and I'm afraid it will stop here. Mercury said regretfully.

Ye Ming snorted: That may not be the case!

Suddenly, his sword technique changed, he abandoned the Xuantian Baidi Sword, and began to use the Sword of Punishing God.

The Mercury man let out a light snort, and said, What a powerful way of killing swords!

There are a total of twelve levels in Zhushen Sword Art, and every time one level is advanced, the strength will be tripled. Ye Ming has cultivated this sword technique to the fifth level in the kendo space, and when he casts it at this moment, the power is still higher than that of the Xuantian Baidi Sword. Xuantian Baidi Sword has requirements for realm, but Zhushen Sword Art does not. As long as Ye Ming has the ability, he can practice all the way.

brush!

With a flash of cold light, the Mercury man was divided into two, and Ye Ming immediately faced the eighth-level sword slave.

Starting from the seventh-level sword slave, Mercury's facial features have been analyzed very briefly. If you don't consider the two characteristics of silver and no clothes, this eighth-level sword slave is almost like a real person. He even showed a slight smile, and said: Your Excellency is the only one who has challenged the eighth-level sword slave.

Ye Ming said lightly: I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, let's do it.

The eighth-level sword slave smiled and unleashed his sword. He drew the sword so fast that Ye Ming could barely react, and the tip of the sword reached his throat.

Boom!

As a last resort, he could only explode the bridge of strength, push his own strength to the extreme, and brazenly fight with the opponent. I saw two balls of sword light rolling back and forth, every moment, the two of them made hundreds of moves, and each move was extremely ingenious.

In the sword pool, in a huge time and space, two boys sat side by side, surrounded by a circle of phantom figures. Obviously, these phantoms are the manifested will of the psychic sword. As for the two boys, their appearance is no different from that of human beings, so I don't know what kind of existence they are.

The two boys were born with delicate features and delicate features, but there was a murderous look in their eyebrows. The second boy was wearing white clothes and the other was wearing red clothes. The boy in white clothes sighed: Intangible Sword, you are also the top three existences in Jianchi, why do you have to follow humans?

The boy in red said lightly: You don't understand the Wusheng Sword. Even if we have psychics, we will not be able to reach a higher level after all. If we want to break through, we can only find the master.

But your requirements are too high. There has never been a person who can defeat a ninth-level sword slave in Jianchi. In the past, you can choose a sword weapon if you defeat a third-level sword slave. If you do this, it will only last ten thousand years. I can't find the owner either. The boy in white shook his head.

The boy in red smiled and said, That's not necessarily the case, you see. He stretched out his hand, and the scene of Ye Ming fighting with the eighth-level sword slave appeared in front of him.

brush!

A flash of sword light suddenly turned decay into magic, broke through the defense of the eighth-level sword slave at an impossible angle, and shattered his chest with a blow of the sword.

Hey! Interesting, his swordsmanship is very powerful. The boy in white said in surprise.

The boy in red smiled slightly: As soon as this person arrived at the Holy Land of Sword Pond, I noticed that every step of his practice has reached the extreme. This is a perfect match for me!

The white-clothed boy nodded: It's really good to match the invisible sword with all dharmas. However, his realm is not high, and he is just the Wuzong of this big world.

I will grow up with him all the way. Wuxing Jian said, Wushengjian, do you want to recognize him as the master with me?

Wu Shengjian hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, I'd better wait a little longer. There is still one person in Jianchi with good qualifications.

The one called Zuo Douhuang? Wu Wujian shook his head, He can't, he can challenge the sixth-level sword slave at most.

Wusheng Sword Dao: Zuo Douhuang's personality matches my Wusheng Sword Dao, but his aptitude is not the point.

Invisible Sword: Okay, let's see who has a better vision.

At this moment, Ye Ming was already standing in front of the ninth-level sword slave. This time, he was not in a hurry to make a move, but replayed all the things he had learned in his mind, and the martial arts melting pot was faintly on the verge of breaking through. However, the ninth-level sword slave didn't give him time, so he suddenly drew his sword without saying a word.

As soon as the sword came out, there was a thunderous sound, and the two contradictory feelings of thickness and lightness merged together. There is no sword light all over the sky, only a simple and unpretentious sword piercing over.

Ye Ming also moved. His first sword had the smell of Xuantian Baidi Sword and Zhushen Sword Technique. He could even see the shadow of other sword techniques such as Bagua Sword Technique. He actually combined the advantages of each sword technique together.

Ding!

The tips of the two swords collided together, a ray of fire burst out, and the two retreated respectively.

The ninth-level sword slave shook his head: Your sword skills are broad but not professional, and you will lose.

Really? This time, Ye Ming took the initiative. This time, the shadow of Xuantian Baidi Sword was missing in his sword technique, but the power is not weak at all.

But this time, the ninth-level sword slave really failed to defeat Ye Ming, because every time he made a move, the power of Ye Ming's sword technique increased by one point.

Wusheng Jiandao, who was watching the battle: He actually made a breakthrough at this time.

The invisible sword said with a smile: This is a genius, otherwise how can he be the master of my invisible sword? Look at him, he is gradually forgetting all the moves.

Wu Shengjian: If he has reached the level of 'no move wins, there is move', it's time to study his own martial arts thinking.

On the battlefield, Ye Ming used his sword for the eighty-first time. This sword did not show the shadow of various sword techniques at all. It was purely his own sword technique, but its power was not weak at all. As soon as this sword was released, his martial arts melting pot suddenly shrank, and a mysterious feeling emerged in his heart.

He smiled slightly, and made another sword strike. This sword was the Xuantian Baidi Sword, but it felt specious. As soon as the sword came out, the ninth-level sword slave immediately abandoned the sword, and he bowed to Ye Ming: Your Excellency has won.

Seeing this, the invisible sword laughed haha, and said: All dharmas are empty and formless, and there is no formless form, so wonderful! After saying that, he turned into a sword light and shot at Ye Ming.

As soon as the ninth-level sword slave bowed down, Ye Ming saw a sword light shooting into his hand, swimming like a live fish, with cool sword energy and infinite vigor. He raised his hand and saw a small half-inch long sword appearing in his palm, and at the same time, a ray of thought was communicating with him.

I am the invisible sword, and I would like to serve you as my master, are you willing? The invisible sword went straight.

Ye Ming nodded and said with a smile: Of course I do. I came here to look for the spirit sword. You can actually talk to me. It must be a very high-level spirit sword here?

Invisible Sword: Besides Wusheng Sword and Liaojian, I am the strongest one.

Liaojian and Wushengjian are better than you? Ye Ming asked curiously.

The Invisible Sword snorted: We are three in the same category, each with its own strengths, and no one has been ranked high or low. But the master I follow must be stronger than theirs.

Ye Ming smiled and said, Since you serve me as master, how should I refine you?

Simple. After all, the invisible sword suddenly became invisible and qualityless, directly entered Ye Ming's body, first swam around in the spiritual sea, and screamed: It actually opened up the spiritual sea! The master is so powerful ! My master's agility back then wasn't that great!

Afterwards, he came to Ye Ming's major acupoints again, and was amazed again and again. Finally, the invisible sword arrived at the Niwan Palace, saw the talisman formation restriction and the inscription pattern restriction, etc., and said happily: The master appreciates the profound, very good!

However, at the next moment, it seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly revealed a terrifying killing intent, saying: There is an idea hidden in the master's sea of ​​consciousness, should the master kill it?

Beiming immediately jumped out and shouted: You are so unreasonable. I am the master's god, treasure, and weapon spirit. Why do you want to kill me?

Ye Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry, it was the first time he saw Beiming lose his composure, and said: The invisible sword, it is Beiming, and it is also my master.

Only then did the invisible sword restrain its killing intent, then rushed into the talisman array, and threw out a mysterious sword talisman. As soon as the sword talisman came out, it was integrated into the prohibition of the talisman array. In an instant, Ye Ming and the invisible sword were connected by heart and blood.

With a thought, he said, Let's go!

Silk!

A faint shadow spewed out from his mouth, flew hundreds of miles in an instant, and then flew back with lightning, it was the invisible sword.