Chapter 1314 Tang Sect Stunt

Auditorium, in a private room.

Xiao Tianyang stared at the ring and couldn't help but smile.

"The sharp sword intent, coupled with the Taoist 'nine-character mantra'... is a bit interesting."

Douluo Continent is now full of geniuses. The more weird things there are, the more diverse they are in nature.

Weird here is not a derogatory term, but a complimentary one.

When thousands of flowers bloom, ideas collide, and hundreds of schools of thought flourish, that is true sublimation.

Persisting in an unchanging way will only make your heart narrow.

Only those who have truly seen the rivers and seas will understand the flow of life.

The original Jinguang Temple and the current Wanjian Villa reminded Xiao Tianyang of one thing.

That is, the current changes in Douluo Continent are definitely much greater than he imagined.

"Sir, do you think Huo Yuhao can block this sword?"

Yan Lingji's doubts are reasonable.

Putting aside the difference in soul power levels between the two, they are simply not on the same level in terms of combat experience.

It is not that Yan Lingji has not considered the issue of actual combat.

But if it's just a group of children competing against each other, the effect will be very limited.

The sword cultivators at Wanjian Villa are different.

After they enter the soul king level, they will go out to practice.

Moreover, after completing the first kill on a person, they can be called a swordsman.

Afterwards, they will walk for a long time in the gathering place of soul beasts and accept earth-level tasks from the Bounty Hunter Guild.

From that moment on, they started their own path of inquiry and cultivation.

That sword cultivator man has completed the first half of the journey of asking one's mind and practicing swordsmanship.

What he lacks may be the accumulation of time and the understanding of his own heart.

The minimum achievement for a sword cultivator like this in the future is to be an Ultimate Douluo.

Yan Lingji personally trained Huo Yuhao and others during these three months.

Through her observations during this period, she also understood why Xiao Tianyang fell in love with these little guys.

In terms of talent, they may not be as good as some monster-level geniuses in Shenwu.

But in terms of character, they are much better than their peers.

Then again, potential is potential. Until it can be converted into real combat power, it is just potential.

If she didn't bring her own identity, Yan Lingji actually felt that the sword cultivator had a greater chance of winning.

Of course, Xiao Tianyang held objections.

However, it wasn't like he didn't leave himself room to retreat.

"If nothing else happens, at least I can take the first sword."

Xiao Tianyang spread his hands and said: "As for the next six swords, it depends on how far that young man has practiced."

"Come, soldiers, fight, all are in formation, array, advance, and move."

There was a flash of brilliance in his eyes, and he smiled lightly: "The first sword represents the spirit, and it symbolizes the unyielding will."

"Look at the sword he holds in his right hand, and the seal of King Fuming in his left hand."

"From this point of view, it is not difficult to guess the effects of the next six swords."

Yan Lingji originally thought that Xiao Tianyang would continue talking, but she did not expect that the other party would remain silent at this time.

Seeing the confrontation below, she was about to start and had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​continuing to ask questions.

on the ring.

Huo Yuhao said firmly in his heart: "Brother Tianmeng, there is no way I will admit defeat!"

"If we can't win the first game, then our subsequent games will become more and more difficult."

"Besides, if we miss such a good opponent this time, where will we find him next time?"

Tianmeng Bingsi was speechless for a moment, and her body was in an illusory state.

However, he might have been awakened by the fierce sword intent.

Or maybe it was because of his own fear that Tianmeng Ice Silkworm woke up very quickly.

"You won't need to use that move, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Yuhao was already less than two meters away from the sword.

Xuantian Baolu, Purple Demon Eyes!

Xuantian Baolu, Xuantian Hand!

Xuantian Baolu, control the crane and capture the dragon!

My natal magical power, the first form of Opening Tablet Palm!

Huo Yuhao's eyes were covered with a layer of purple energy, and his martial spirit eyes also appeared on their own.

His palms were even dyed with a light jade color, and wisps of white energy came out as his fingers danced.

[Xuan Tian Bao Lu] was taught to him by Tang Ya.

After all, Xiao Tianyang was here and did not put a tight spell on the other party.

Similarly, Xiao Tianyang did not officially accept the other party as his direct disciple.

As for what Huo Yuhao learns and what he doesn't learn, Xiao Tianyang will naturally not interfere.

Moreover, in more than ten thousand years, few people can truly practice [Xuan Tian Bao Lu].

Even if he does, he is only good at one or two of the special skills.

If it were really that easy to master, the elders in the original plot of the first part wouldn't have deeply regretted Tang San's death.

Of course, Huo Yuhao is the same.

[Xuan Tian Bao Lu] contains six unique skills.

They are the top internal skills and mental skills, and Xuantian Kung.

A rare eye-pupil training method, the Purple Demon Pupil.

Control the crane and capture the dragon by softening the rigidity and paying attention to precision and skill.

Qinggong Shenfa, even today, is still an extraordinary ghost.

As for the last thing, there is the Tang Sect's special skill, which is also a secret weapon that few people can master.

Huo Yuhao's talent is very high, or he is very well matched with [Xuan Tian Bao Lu].

In less than three months since contacting him, Huo Yuhao has already learned six unique skills by analogy.

Although there were some shortcomings compared to Tang San back then, his training in the Purple Demon Eye was even better.

And this unique skill, paired with his martial soul eyes, complements each other even more.

For example, at this moment, it was difficult for Huo Yuhao to truly capture the movement of the sword cultivator.

But now through the combination of Wuhun and Purple Demon Eyes, he can clearly see the opponent's route.

Strengthening one's own defense with the mysterious jade hand, coupled with the attribute of controlling cranes and capturing dragons with softness overcoming strength, one has the capital to compete with the opponent.

However, the real finishing touch was Huo Yuhao's natal magical power.

The palm of the open stele is divided into nine styles.

This means that Huo Yuhao's natal magical power is relatively simple.

It is a simple and common name, and its routine is not complicated.

All you need to do is use your palms to strike, strike at the enemy, gather the shape with your mind, and then use your strength to break the monument!

Ding!

A sound like gold and iron sounded!

The soul power fluctuations in the center of the arena spread out in all directions, raising smoke and dust on the ground!

When no one in the audience responded, Xiao Tianyang in the private room was the first to say: "The person is not dead, he just took three steps back."

Yan Lingji first glanced at Xiao Tianyang with a surprised look, and then turned her attention to the playing field.

Sure enough, when the smoke dissipated, Huo Yuhao and the sword cultivator were in an unprecedented confrontation.

"Taking a sword with bare hands... this guy is pretty awesome!"

Xiao Tianyang couldn't help but secretly give a thumbs up.

As he said, Huo Yuhao on the field was holding the sword with his bare hands.

What's even more surprising is that all the big guys present saw the scene before taking the sword with bare hands.

To put it bluntly, it is just a matter of using some special skills and means.

But before the sword came close to him, Huo Yuhao's palms landed on the sword cultivator's chest.

Moreover, if you look carefully now, you can see that there are two white palm prints on the green shirt that are very conspicuous.

The sword cultivator's face was expressionless.

He wasn't angry about it, and there was no distress or confusion on his face either.

With a slight swing of his long sword, the invisible sword force flicked Huo Yuhao's palms away and suppressed him again.

With a puff of green shirt, the palm prints disappeared.

The sword cultivator took the second sword and said coldly: "Second sword, soldier!"

The sword cultivator was naturally surprised when the first sword was blocked.