The reason is very simple. The opponent in the first level is the future king of realms!

Although he is young, his talent and potential are still "king-level". Such a person can show his glory and show extraordinaryness even when he was young.

Even if ordinary people are decades old, they cannot make up for the huge gap in talent.

It's like a genius child who may have just read hundreds of words and can recite poems casually. However, some ordinary people, even if they study hard until they are in their 80s, would never want to make a complete article.

Yang Lie's ability to pass the first level by relying on his own understanding rather than relying on other means is enough to prove that his talent is completely at the level of the King of Realms. Even-

Especially outstanding!

Not giving Yang Lie too much room to think, the change has begun again:

A huge palace appeared in front of me. The shape of this palace was somewhat similar to a tomb, and there were sword weapons of different shapes inserted everywhere.

Some are several feet long, like a mountain reaching the sky. Some are as wide as door panels, rather than swords, a thick stone tablet. Others are as red as blood, and sharp evil spirits are emitted throughout.

All the swords and weapons are added together, and the number is at least thousands!

A figure stood in the center of the sword weapon, and he could vaguely recognize the shadow of his youth between his eyebrows. It was the King of War Swords. However, compared with the childishness he had originally vaguely, the King of War Swords is a little more mature at this moment, and his lips always pursed a stubborn curve.

"boom!"

A wide sword weapon suddenly trembled, and with a strong trembling sound, it flew into the air. A middle-aged figure with a red beard and buzzing like an arrow appeared from it. He rushed towards the King of War Swords with a broad sword in his hand.

"Bang bang bang!"

The King of War Sword Wufeng Sword made a move and shook lightly. Thin bunches of sword shadows flew out like butterflies, each bunch was floating lightly, but it contained a weight of tens of millions of pounds, and the void wherever it passed was trembling constantly.

He used heavy and dull sword skills, but his attainments were obviously deeper than when he first realized the artistic conception when he was young. Moreover, his cultivation had already entered the realm of everything, and his inner body was extremely rich.

The sword shadow rumbled, shaking a long whistle sound from the air.

Finally, all these sword shadows hit Chi Zhongnian!

Amid the strong tremor, the two of them took several steps back together, with even strength. Immediately afterwards, almost at the same time, they jumped toward each other.

"Swish!Swish!"

Under the fierce battle, the interior of the hall was full of sword energy that was extremely sharp, cutting the void with waves and countless cracks.

Finally, the swordsman of the War Sword King was better at sword skills, and a sword burst out from his palm, piercing through the middle-aged man in front of him.

Chi Middle-aged figure slowly dissipated, and the broad sword also shattered without leaving any remnants.

But soon-

"Boom!"

Another water-blue sword weapon was flying into the air, and this time it appeared a green-robed swordsman. As soon as he made a move, round beads immediately flew out from his fingers.

The beads absorbed a large amount of heaven and earth's vitality in a flash, and then exploded in anger!

Sword energy covered the sky and the earth.

This time, his performance became much more embarrassing, and he avoided the killing attack at the critical moment. Then, he spent a lot of energy to kill the green-robed swordsman.

At this point, the inner essence of the Battle Sword King has been exhausted, and the sword weapons around him are quite gentlemanly. They do not take the opportunity to attack and kill, but wait quietly.

So he sat cross-legged and tried hard to adjust his breath.

After the energy is restored, the sword weapon will shake again, and another round of attack will break through the air.

After continuous fighting and breathing, the King of War Swords gradually learned a new sword technique. The meridians in his body seemed to have been opened, and any one of them could easily release the extremely sharp sword energy.

"At the age of sixteen, I accidentally broke into the place where the sword demon rested in my later years, fought against the spirits of 1,008 sword powerhouses, and realized the 'Qi and Vein Sword Art'."

The battle ended faster and faster, and finally welcoming the last strong enemy. This strong man is from a barbarian, with a powerful aura, and he can cleave the void just by standing!

However, the King of War Swords just glanced at him lightly, and a dazzling light suddenly appeared in the center of the qi veins in his body. He screamed, and 365 sword energy covered the sky and the earth and swept across the sky.

The barbarian swordsman failed to hold on for a moment and his figure dissipated on the spot.

At this time, the King of War Sword continued to speak out: "Warning to the world is rampant, no one can defeat the world!"

Invincible at the same level!

No one taught this War Sword King. He can be invincible at the same level by relying solely on his own understanding and adventure. Even if he is a strong man such as "Fire King" does not have such confidence in the same realm.

"The second level, receive my Qi and Vein Divine Sword!"

The King of War Sword suddenly turned his eyes sharply, and a bunch of sword energy shot out from his shoulders, stabbing towards Yang Lie's chest.

After entering this illusion, Yang Lie realized that his domain power was still suppressed, but a huge inner energy flowed into his body.

This level is to suppress the cultivation of both sides in the world realm and compete with each other’s combat power!

"Heavy blunt sword technique."

Yang Lie picked up the sword weapon in his hand, and the void was like a curtain, and a huge wave was stirred up and rolled out.

"Bang!"

The two collided and dissipated invisible.

"The Little Sky Star Divine Sword of Qi and Mai Sword Technique!"

A long chant sounded, and several qi veins in the body of the Sword King vibrated. In an instant, eighty-eight sword qi flew into the air, as sharp as a dragon.

"Yuxing! Heavy and dull!"

Watching this blow, Yang Lie's breath flowed, and the sword weapon broke through the air.

The space was swept by its sword weapon, and it condensed into a mountain in the lightning and fire, rising soon. Then, under the impact of the artistic conception of the stars, this mountain collapsed and shattered, forming countless fragments.

The sound of stabbing people's eardrums sounded, and the fragments condensed and moved, forming a torrent of fury and rushed towards the King of War Swords.

"Crack!"

The Little Star Sword of the Battle Sword King seemed to hit a hammer like a stubborn stone. Although its texture was hard, it was still inferior in its bones and was knocked away by the impact.

After one move, the King of War Sword was not nervous at all, but just floated and nodded gently: "It's okay, take another move for me."

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the space within a radius of dozens of feet shook violently.

The body's veins were lit up one after another, and the sword energy condensed like beads, floating one by one in the air. At first glance, the Sword King was like he was in a dreamy sky, surrounded by hundreds of stars.

The strongest killer move of Qi and Mai Sword Art—

The Great Zhoutian Divine Sword!

"Bang!"

All the sword energy beads were shot out at the same time, and then they all exploded. Each bead emitted several sword energy. As they collided with each other, more sword energy was generated.

Yang Lie's eyes slowly narrowed. The power of this move had approached the top martial arts. It could not resist with ordinary swordsmanship. The sword intention was circulating in the sea of ​​consciousness. He raised his right arm and spit out word by word: "The first level of the sword text, the sword formation!"

Eighteen sword energy lights and shadows appeared, and all the sword shadows seemed to be chaotic and collided. However, under countless collisions, they burst out thousands of sword energy.

All the sword energy gathered together and collided with the Great Zhoutian Divine Sword!

"Buzz!"

The void fell into a brief stagnation, and the silence that made people's heart pause lasted for a short blink of an eye, and it exploded with a bang.

Countless sharp sword energy roared, countless heavy spaces were torn apart, and the powerful collision force rushed like a torrent, recoiling back.

The sword king's body trembled, and was shocked to fly backwards hundreds of feet, and smashed heavily to the ground, and was about to collapse.

On the other hand, Yang Lie was not feeling well. His soul power body was penetrated by the scattered sword energy and several terrifying wounds. Fortunately, most of this body was condensed by the power of the Phantom Spirit Monument, otherwise, the injury would be enough to hurt his origin.

"There is no spirit in the sword, it is called the Miaoliu! I will help you with your strength."

Seeing that his body was about to collapse, a look of praise appeared on the King of War Swords. Suddenly, sword energy was born in all the qi veins, and then it was like dry firewood was ignited and burning quickly.

The next moment, the sword energy and the body of the sword king ignited into a fireball!

The fireball is high-light and light, and burst into flames at a level that Yang Lie could not react at all, and directly entered his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Boom!"

The sea of ​​consciousness was as if it was hit by a heavy hammer. Yang Lie's mind seemed like a small boat in a storm, shaking and overturning at any time. At the same time, a mysterious feeling flowed through his heart.

"This should be part of the swordsmanship insights of the War Sword King."

Yang Lie knew that the insights of such a powerful king in the world were extraordinary, and as long as it could be refined, it would benefit a lot. Therefore, he gritted his teeth tightly and tried hard not to faint.

"Water has spirit, fire has spirit, thunder and lightning has spirit, wind and rain have spirit! There are spirits in the sky and the earth, the sky and the stars all have spirits. Why is there no spirit in the sword?"

"A light and thin sound is called a spirit! An angry thrust is called a spirit! A vast and majestic thunder is called a spirit! Why is it not a spirit?"

"I give my sword to his spirit!"

The last word fell like a thunder thunder blew up in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Yang Lie's eyes flashed by one scene after another. He thought of Long Mo's move on Fengyuntai. When he used the third level of the sword script, he could summon the "Sword Spirit", and this spirituality was left by the king who created the sword script.

In other words, the spirituality of the sword spirit comes purely from the predecessors!

However, the words of the King of War Swords told Yang Lie that everything has a spirit. True spirituality does not depend on others or on predecessors, but on one's own insights.

"I see."

A mysterious light appeared in Yang Lie's eyes and said softly, "Where I reach my heart, I am a spirit."

"Boom!"

At this moment, the perception from the King of War Swords in the sea of ​​consciousness was rolling and moving. At the same time, the sword intent was also roaring and trembling. The two quickly merged, and the insight flowed into my heart with an extremely clear and thorough understanding.

Suddenly, a trace of mysterious sword energy emerged from behind Yang Lie. They merged quickly and condensed into an illusion, forming a huge figure—

The Spirit of Sword!
Chapter completed!