Chapter 499 Xia Xiaoman wins
The two of them had undoubtedly used the same sword skills before, but Yang Qing still had the upper hand in the sword skills competition.
However, Yang Qing seemed to be caught off guard by this, and he responded so hastily that he hurt himself.
Dingluan Sword Art is the top sword skill of Qingmu Sword Sect, and it can only be practiced by sword cultivators with outstanding talents.
Why did Xia Xiaoman know Dingluan Sword Art?
An incredible thought gradually came to his mind.
Could it be that Yang Qing was stolen from Su Buran when he fought with him before?
Xia Xiaoman was blind, and she learned Dingluan Sword Art without even seeing it, which was really shocking.
The gods and disciples of Qingmu Sword Sect were also dumbfounded by this.
Now in Qingmu Sword Sect, Yang Qing is the only one among the younger generation who has learned Dingluan Sword Art. You can imagine how difficult it is to learn this sword skill.
Some people even thought that Xia Xiaoman was once a disciple of Qingmu Sword Sect. Although they knew it was impossible, it was also ridiculous that she learned Dingluan Sword Jue temporarily.
Shao Yuhe was also shocked by her master's move.
"Master, why did Master use that person's sword skills?"
Chen Liangshi smiled and said, "Yang Qing has reached the pinnacle of sword skills, but the spirit of the sword is not profound. If you just imitate its form, your master can do it easily, but only your master can do it."
Dingluan Sword Jue is not an ordinary sword skill. There is probably no second person who can do the same thing as Xia Xiaoman.
Shao Yuhe looked at her master and asked, "Why is it only Master who can do it?"
Chen Liangshi said, "Your master's situation is special."
This answer made Shao Yuhe feel open-minded. Her master is indeed too special.
Thinking of Master creating a sword domain in the human realm, it seems that imitating a sword skill is not a strange thing.
However, Xia Xiaoman didn't care why she could imitate the Dingluan Sword Technique. She just wanted to see what the gap was between her sword skills and the opponent's.
And she had already got the result.
This gap was not enough to make her lose.
Xia Xiaoman was so confident. She faced Yang Qing, who was staring at her.
Yang Qing felt unprecedented pressure from the woman in white. This was the first time among his peers so far.
Yang Qing didn't disbelieve what she just said, but he hadn't gone all out yet and had a trump card to try.
"I still have one sword."
Yang Qing shook the Qingmu sword in his hand and patted it on his shoulder.
Hearing this, Xia Xiaoman said, "Then let's decide the outcome with one sword."
"Okay."
Yang Qing responded, and then stepped back. He held the sword in his right hand and crossed it at his waist.
At this time, the sword domain began to exert pressure, making Yang Qing feel like he was in an ocean. His body was heavy and he couldn't move freely. He just breathed in and out quietly holding the sword.
He had traveled the world and practiced countless sword skills. He had reached the pinnacle of sword skills in the human world, but he only created one sword skill, a sword skill that only he could master.
At this moment, Yang Qing's eyes suddenly showed a sharp edge, like the rising sun.
He held his breath and concentrated!
Buzz!
At this moment, Xia Xiaoman felt as if she was facing countless Yang Qings who were performing sword skills.
Unlike the Dingluan Sword Art, Yang Qing at this moment seemed to be slashing out different sword skills at the same time, some of which she had felt and some of which she had not felt.
Did he draw his sword?
This was an illusion, and Xia Xiaoman understood it in an instant, but she no longer planned to sit and wait for death. She moved her mind and the sword domain retracted into her body.
Yang Qing responded with pure sword skills, and the sword intent was restrained and not released, so the sword domain was no longer enough to suppress him.
And Xia Xiaoman's control over the sword domain was also limited, so she simply took back the sword domain.
She did not hide or avoid, but wanted to fight it head-on.
Sword skills against sword skills.
Wow.
Xia Xiaoman placed her palm on the scabbard without the sword, and her palm was empty, as if she was holding an invisible sword.
The vast sword intent was like a receding tide, absorbing all the vitality in the sky.
At an astonishing speed that could be felt, a phantom jade-white sword appeared in the scabbard.
A sword formed by pure sword intent.
The number of young sword cultivators in the world who can achieve this step can be counted on one hand.
She was amazing again.
Yang Qing had no other thoughts at this moment, only to complete his sword skills.
This was his further help, or the end of his Luotian Sword Test.
The old man of Qingmu Sword Sect, he stared at the figure and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, watch this sword of your senior brother."
This sword should shock the world.
Yang Qing took a step forward.
The gap divine orifice.
Buzz.
There was a slight change in time. Yang Qing exerted his ability to the extreme, holding the sword and thrusting it straight out.
Wow.
In the eyes of countless people, the figure changed a thousand times but the scene was different. That sword was a sword they were familiar with.
In the eyes of those who really had a good eye, this sword was not unfamiliar, but it was definitely not familiar.
This was not a sword, but it was just a sword.
"All things return to one!"
Integrating thousands of sword skills into this sword, Yang Qing's sword skills have reached the extreme of humanity, and this sword is Yang Qing's extreme.
A sword that transcends the ordinary and returns to the original.
In Xia Xiaoman's eyes, this feeling is both strange and familiar. What is strange is this novel sword, and what is familiar is the scene in front of her, which actually has the shadow of thousands of sword ways she saw when she was guided by Wenjian.
He is indeed an amazing person.
Xia Xiaoman was in high spirits, and she felt more because of this sword.
Even though she was blind, she was still attracted by it. This was how the master's "Sword of Light" felt.
So that's it.
Xia Xiaoman slowly pulled out the sword at this moment.
Extreme intention and divine orifice.
"One breath and one mind cut together."
She drew her sword, and the majestic sword intention and vitality poured out. The scabbard was shattered at this moment. Such a terrifying sword force shattered the earth in front of her and hit the flashing sword light directly.
Crack!
At the moment of collision, the white light overturned everything, and the barrier suddenly cracked with traces. This scene made the celestial beings frown slightly.
Although the barrier was not enough to restrict the celestial beings, it also integrated the power of the celestial beings, but at this moment it was almost broken by these young people, which was really surprising.
The sword energy hit the sword light and was separated to both sides by it. At that moment, Xia Xiaoman extended the sword finger of her left hand.
The sword was filled with pure sword spirit.
The white light flashed in an instant, and Yang Qing's figure was approaching Xia Xiaoman, with the tip of his sword getting closer and closer to the latter.
Some people couldn't help but exclaimed: "Yang Qing is going to win!"
But some people still shook their heads.
Yang Qing's steps slowed down, and finally he stumbled and fell, his sword fell down and hit the ground. His eyelids trembled slightly, as if they were about to close at any time, and he was still panting, looking very tired.
Xia Xiaoman smiled and said, "The last sword was very powerful."
Yang Qing asked, "What is your second sword?"
Only a few people knew that after the two people's sword skills were fighting, Xia Xiaoman made another sword, which was pure spirit.
Xia Xiaoman was not stingy, she smiled and answered.
"This is the sword of the heart."
A sword slashed out to express respect.