Chapter 841: Just one move

Chapter 841: Just one move

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly stagnated, including the heart of the old ancestor Fentian.

At this time, there were as many as 27 sword lights around Ye Chunyang, each of which was a real flying sword, not the sword energy condensed by the magic power. This scene was very familiar to him. It was the Xiaoji Sword in the Great Thousand Sword Formation.

"Fellow Daoist Ye has become more and more proficient in the use of the Xiaoji Sword. It seems that he has gained some insights in these years of retreat." The old ancestor Fentian said with half-closed eyes. There seemed to be something strange in his words, but it was unknown whether it was admiration or jealousy.

Ye Chunyang smiled and said nothing.

Although the old ancestor Fentian said so, his sword moves were not slow at all. When his two fingers moved, the sky was full of sword energy whistling past and stabbed directly at Ye Chunyang.

The fierce sword wind whistled past, and the faces of the other three people present changed slightly. They had to cast spells and use the shield to resist.

As the supreme elder of the Burning Heaven Sword Sect, it is not an exaggeration for the old ancestor to be known as the number one sword cultivator in Dongzhou. Under his sword tactics, the hall was filled with howling winds, and all he could see was a dazzling sword light. Such an amazing momentum, except for this person, no one else could perform it. With the power of this sword tactic, even the great cultivators of the late stage would have to avoid it, not to mention that the three of them were only in the middle stage.

But the next scene surprised the old ancestor of Burning Heaven!

Ye Chunyang stood still in the field, not to mention that he sacrificed 27 flying swords, and the spiritual light around him rose again. He continued to condense one flying sword after another. After counting carefully, there were probably no less than 50 flying swords!

"Fifty-four flying swords! This is the second level of the Great Thousand Sword Formation, the Wuji Sword. You... you actually cultivated it? How is this possible?"

This time, the old ancestor of Burning Heaven was really stunned.

His face changed several times. When he saw Ye Chunyang offering 27 flying swords in Fenglingque to resist the Yan and Man tribes, he was already surprised. Now, only three years later, the other party has refined twice as many flying swords and successfully cultivated the second level of Wuji Sword. How could he not be shocked?

"This boy's method of cultivating flying swords is really wonderful. I can't miss it no matter what. Although he has cultivated the second level of Daqian Sword Formation, his cultivation is still in the middle stage of Jindan. It is not difficult to beat him."

Ancestor Fentian is also an extraordinary person. After the initial shock, he quickly calmed down. At the same time, he became more envious of Ye Chunyang's method of cultivating flying swords. As long as he got this method, he could also cultivate Daqian Sword Formation. By then, he would be invincible in the Jindan stage.

Thinking of this, Ancestor Fentian was greatly inspired, and his magic power was continuously injected into the sword energy. Even he himself seemed to have turned into a giant sword with a sharp edge, and his momentum was unparalleled.

"The unity of man and sword! This old monster Fentian is worthy of being the number one sword cultivator in Dongzhou. His understanding of the sword has reached such a level!" Tian Chengzi, who was closer to the old ancestor Fentian, turned pale. The light shield on his body flickered wildly under the impact of the sword energy, as if it would break at any time.

This scene shocked him extremely, and his awe of the old ancestor Fentian increased by three points.

It was so difficult for him to resist outside, let alone Ye Chunyang who was facing the attack directly.

Hua Yun and Hong Ji also had ugly faces, and even sacrificed magic weapons to resist.

This kind of fight has surpassed the fighting of ordinary cultivators. If it weren't for the strong enough defense formation of Ye Chunyang's cave, the fluctuations would have shaken the entire Feixianmen.

Through a gap, the three of them looked at Ye Chunyang who was in the sword energy, but saw that he showed a calm smile, as if he was not affected at all. Just when everyone was surprised, he waved his hand lightly, and the fifty-four flying swords around him rose sharply in the wind, and immediately met the sword wind from the old ancestor Fentian.

The face of the old ancestor Fentian suddenly changed. He saw the fifty-four flying swords making clear sounds, followed by thunder. His rain of swords was crushed by a single move. Then the swords trembled violently, and suddenly gathered together into a giant sword several feet long, which slashed down fiercely in the air above him.

Without a trace of suspense, the powerful sword tactics of the old ancestor Fentian collapsed in front of the fifty-four flying swords, and in an instant, his life was hanging by a thread!

The old ancestor Fentian was horrified, and hurriedly chanted the spell, and the spiritual light on his body covered his body, turning into a thick protective light curtain.

But soon he was shocked. This light shield was easily broken like paper under the slash of the giant sword. The huge sword light instantly enveloped his body, making him feel the chill of death.

"Stop! I admit defeat!"

The old ancestor Fentian was horrified and couldn't help but screaming.

With a "hum", the giant sword trembled and re-dispersed into fifty-four flying swords that swirled around, turning into streams of light and disappearing into Ye Chunyang's body one by one. The living room also calmed down in an instant.

"Thank you, Daoist friend."

A faint chuckle came out, awakening the stunned Tian Chengzi and the other two.

They stared at Ye Chunyang with dull faces, and then looked at Patriarch Fentian, whose hair was disheveled, his clothes on his back were wet with cold sweat, and his face was as pale as paper.

"Daoyou Ye has great magical powers. Even if I practice for another hundred years, I may not be your opponent. How can I say that I am willing to give in? I am conceited that no one in the entire Dongzhou continent can match me in terms of the immortal sword method. I didn't expect that I couldn't even get out of a round in the hands of Daoyou Ye today. It seems that I am sitting in a well and looking at the sky, and I am arrogant."

After a long time, Patriarch Fentian's face finally recovered a little, but his heart was like a mixed bag.

He clearly felt that if the sword just now had advanced a little bit, his life would have been over. It is incredible to see such a powerful magical power displayed by a cultivator in the middle stage of the Jindan period.

"Fellow Taoist Fentian, you don't have to belittle yourself. My Taoist has profound merits. I only relied on the magical power of the sword formation to win by chance. If it were a life and death battle, I would definitely not be my enemy." Ye Chunyang said modestly.

Ancestor Fentian was stunned for a moment and looked at Ye Chunyang with a complicated expression.

I thought that even if Ye Chunyang had mastered the Xiaoji Sword and Wuji Sword of the Great Thousand Sword Formation, he would be confident that he could defeat the opponent within three moves based on his own cultivation. However, he never imagined that the truth was so cruel. Ye Chunyang could frighten him with just one move. Surrender.

"Fellow Daoist Ye is open-minded and I admire him." Patriarch Fentian was convinced and said: "Let's stop training the multiple flying swords. Today I have the honor to see the second level Wuji Sword of the Great Thousand Sword Formation. My trip has been well worth it. "

Ye Chunyang smiled slightly.

In fact, he had matured the Heavenly Fire Wood in the first year of the three years of seclusion, and spent the remaining two years cultivating the Flying Sword. With the experience of practicing the first heavy sword formation, it would be much easier to comprehend the second level. Just like water falling into place, the fifty-four flying swords merged into one perfectly.

Patriarch Fentian took the initiative to ask for a sparring match, and Ye Chunyang happened to use him to test the sword, and he was greatly satisfied with the effect.

Compared with the first level Xiaoji Sword, the power of this second level Wuji Sword is obviously several times stronger.

"I gained a lot from today's battle. I plan to go back to seclusion for some understanding, so I won't stay here any longer." Ancestor Fentian was silent for a while and solemnly clasped his fists at Ye Chunyang. It could be seen that he recognized Ye Chunyang from the bottom of his heart.

"Fellow Taoist Fentian, please wait."

Ye Chunyang suddenly waved his hand, and a ray of green light flew out of his sleeves and shot towards Ancestor Fentian.

Ancestor Fentian subconsciously reached out to take it and found that it was actually a jade slip.

"Although I cannot give the method of cultivating multiple flying swords to fellow Taoists, this jade slip contains my understanding of the Great Thousand Sword Formation. I hope it will be helpful to fellow Taoists," Ye Chunyang said.

Ancestor Fentian was startled when he heard this, and then he was overjoyed and thanked him hurriedly: "Fellow Taoist Ye is so kind, but I am so disrespectful! If you need fellow Taoist in the future, even if you come to my Burning Sky Sword Sect, I will definitely sweep up the couch to welcome you! "

Ye Chunyang smiled and nodded.

He has no ill feelings towards Ancestor Fen Tian, ​​and this person is not as wealthy as Gu Xuan and Huang Ying, so he is worth getting to know. Although I will not tell the other party the secrets of ripening the Heavenly Fire Wood and training the flying sword, this experience of understanding the sword formation is equally valuable.

Ancestor Fentian happily accepted the jade slip, and then, as if he thought of something, he left without a hurry. He turned his head and looked at Master Tiancheng beside him, and said: "Tiancheng, it seems that you came to the other side of Feixianmen during this trip. Is there anything else you want to tell Fellow Daoist Ye? I’m waiting for you here. It won’t be too late to leave together after the matter is finished.”

Ye Chunyang was startled for a moment and asked doubtfully: "Didn't you two come together?"

"No, no." Patriarch Fentian received Ye Chunyang's gift and was in a good mood. He explained with a smile: "I met fellow Taoist Tiancheng on the way. I didn't expect that he was also here to look for fellow Taoist. The two of us got together and paid a visit together."

"I see." Ye Chunyang nodded, "I wonder why Fellow Taoist Tiancheng came to look for Ye?"

Master Tiancheng bowed his head and looked at Ye Chunyang with a little more awe. After a moment, he said: "I came here actually on the orders of the master to send invitations to fellow Taoists on behalf of the master."

"Invitation?" Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a look of surprise.

"Exactly." Master Tiancheng smiled and took out a red invitation from his arms, with an eye-catching word Double Happiness on it, "On the sixth day of next month, I will send Fairy Qingcheng to become a Taoist couple with Elder Ao Qingyun of Lingyun Sect. The ceremony will be held On the day of the Double Cultivation Ceremony, our Taoist circles have specially invited various sects to attend the ceremony to witness this sacred ceremony. Fellow Taoist Ye, who is famous for resisting the Yanman tribe, is also among this group. At that time, fellow Taoists are also invited to reward Bo Mian. Just go and get together.”

"Double Cultivation Ceremony!"

There was a roar in Ye Chunyang's head, and his expression suddenly became gloomy.

Ancestor Fentian and others saw Ye Chunyang in a wrong mood and were filled with doubts.

"Why is Fellow Daoist Ye so excited? I have also received the invitation to the Double Cultivation Ceremony. Is there anything wrong?" Patriarch Fentian asked in surprise.

Ye Chunyang realized that he had lost his composure, and after a while he calmed down and returned to normal, saying: "Nothing, I just heard that Fairy Qingcheng in the Taoist world is the most beautiful woman in the world of immortality. I also admired her, but now I heard that she wants to become a Taoist couple with someone else. It’s just a bit disappointing.”

"It turns out that Fellow Daoist Ye is also a person of temperament. It's no wonder. Junior Sister Luo has an excellent appearance and talent. It's normal for Fellow Daoist to feel this way." Master Tiancheng suddenly understood.

Ye Chunyang smiled lightly and said nothing more.

He immediately took the invitation and said, "Don't worry, fellow Taoist Tiancheng, Ye will arrive as scheduled on the sixth day of next month."