Chapter 340

In this way, as like as two peas of the past, the white youth still looked exactly the same as they had been before, standing motionless before the tablet, as if they were fixed.

However, some people's views on Qin Xuan have changed. If they want to stand in front of the holy monument for several consecutive days, it is difficult to do it even if they don't feel the artistic conception. Maybe he really has other ways to understand the Tao.

"Look, he's been standing there for days and hasn't moved. Shouldn't he die?" Someone pointed at the young man in white and whispered.

Immediately someone shook his head and said sarcastically, "how can it be? If it's a dead person, how can there be breath? It's obvious that his breath still exists, and naturally he's still alive."

No one found that as like as two peas on the white pupil, a very complex and very clear blade of the sword was carved on it. It was very clear and the same as that on the sword tablet. It shone with a faint light and was hidden in the road.

Just then, a light suddenly lit up in the crowd and rushed into the sky.

People looked at the past one after another, and saw a figure close to the stone tablet blooming with dazzling light. The power of the towering sword was diffuse, and there was a faint sound of sword singing from the void, loud and harsh, shaking people's hearts.

"This is..." when the crowd saw this scene, their hearts beat wildly, as if they saw something extremely shocking. A light also shone on the sword tablet, which seemed to echo the sword light on the figure.

The two kinds of light reflect each other. The man's sword power is becoming stronger and stronger. He wants to tear the void and shatter the world.

He stood up, looked at the sword tablet with burning eyes, and walked forward. With each step, the sword power on him increased by one point. The terrible pressure roared out like the tide, like the awakening of ancient fierce animals. When the light shone, the sword power became extremely terrible, making everyone subconsciously retreat.

"He even tried to leave his name on the sword tablet!" Finally, someone found the intention of the figure and shouted out.

The whole audience was shocked by this remark.

Only those who have achieved great enlightenment can leave their names on the sword monument for future generations to worship. It is almost impossible to hear anyone leave their names on the sword monument in the territory of Xiaocheng.

Just listening to a light sound coming from the man's body, his breath suddenly became more unfathomable. It was as wide as an ocean and incomparably grand. Looking at him, it seemed as if he was facing an ocean.

"Promoted to King yuan!" The same idea appeared in everyone's mind. This man succeeded in enlightenment and was successfully promoted to King yuan!

This man realized that the sword tablet was Xiaocheng and directly promoted to the king of the Yuan Dynasty. He crossed the realm of the king of the Yuan Dynasty. It can be seen how terrible the sword tablet is.

Even before the promotion, the appearance of the king's face will change greatly. It will not only change its appearance, but also change its appearance.

This is the benefit of cultivation. It can improve the appearance of martial artists. The more you practice, the man will become handsome and powerful, and the woman will become more beautiful. There will be no ugly people. Many people are persistent in cultivation and even spend their whole life to keep their appearance forever.

The enlightened man looked at his present appearance, and a smug smile appeared in his eyes, which was exactly what he was pursuing. His eyes immediately fell on the sword monument, which was full of fire. He wanted to leave a name on the sword Monument and let future generations worship him.

"Kill!" A deep hiss came from his throat, with a hint of rage.

In an instant, an extremely powerful Kendo power was born between heaven and earth. The terrible sword power fell like a curtain. Everyone felt that a Kendo majesty shrouded in their hearts, and their breathing became difficult. This was the great power of the powerful king of the Yuan Dynasty. Even the ninth floor of the Yuan government could not resist.

However, at this time, there was a man who seemed unaffected by the power of the sword. It was the young man in white.

He still stood in the same place and stared at the lines on the sword tablet. As before, the only difference was that there were thin purple and black lights on his body. Whenever there was pressure on him, they were swallowed by the light and disappeared.

Of course, this small change has not been found by others. At the moment, everyone's eyes are focused on the new breakthrough yuan king.

I saw the new king of the Yuan Dynasty stride towards the sword monument with great momentum. Invisible waves appeared on the sword Monument and beat him away, but he couldn't shake his body. However, in the blink of an eye, the man came to the sword monument five steps away and suddenly stopped. His tall and straight body was like a sword, which made people dare not look directly at him.

"Five steps. Are you going to start?" Someone seems to know something. His eyes twinkle with madness. His eyes stare at the man for fear of missing a detail.

It is said that there are different levels of sword power around the sword monument. The five step distance closest to the sword monument is the area with the most powerful threat. When you cross that area, the threat increases exponentially with each step. Once the pressure exceeds the limit, it is very likely to be penetrated by the sword power and die without burial place.

It was precisely because of this that the talent stopped when he was just five steps away. Obviously, he had to be fully prepared before he began to take steps.

"I don't know if he can succeed and start a generation." Someone sighed with emotion. The tone was full of hope. If it can succeed, it will certainly bring hope to countless people and break the previous legend that it was not Dacheng and could not leave a name.

After a few breaths, the man's eyes flashed a brilliant brilliance, and a blue halo flashed on his body. It was a long blue sword. The thunder light turned on the sword. He reached out his hand to hold the long sword, roared, stabbed forward with the sword, and the sword light shone and quivered in the void.

In an instant, the overwhelming sword power came towards him. His heart trembled. He only felt that he was in a sword world and isolated from the outside world. The sound of the sword roar constantly stirred in his ears, especially harsh, as if to break his eardrum.

There are strong lights flashing on the sky, among which there are various forms of Dao Dao, including sword shape, knife shape and halberd shape... Each form is endowed with the majesty of sword, like different forms of Jiandao. Various lights bloom one after another, containing the principle of Avenue, and want to bury this space.

The man's eyes twinkled, clenched the long sword in his hand, raised his feet, and was about to step forward. However, at the moment when he raised it, the light fell from the sky like a rainbow. His face changed sharply, and the long sword waved and sent out sword attacks to cut off the light.

However, when the sword light came into contact with those lights, the sword light was instantly annihilated, as if it had never appeared, and those lights continued to shoot downward, differentiated into different forms and rolled through the void.

"With a sound, he fell on the whole body like a heavy hammer......".

"Hiss!" Seeing this scene, countless people took a breath of air-conditioning. They only felt shocking. It was terrible. He was a strong king of the Yuan Dynasty. He couldn't even step out. This sword monument was terrible!

If you are not Dacheng, you can't leave your name on the sword monument!

This sentence echoed in people's minds again. At this moment, no one doubted the authenticity of this sentence. The sword tablet tested the understanding of kendo, not cultivation. Under the Yuan emperor, if it did not reach the state of Dacheng, it would be impossible to approach the sword tablet, let alone leave a name on it.

The yuan king stood up with great difficulty and his face was as white as paper. At this time, his eyes looking at the sword tablet showed a strong sense of fear. Just now, it was too terrible. He only felt that his life was coming to an end. Fortunately, that step did not fall. If it fell, he would die.

"How do you feel?" Someone asked the yuan king that his cultivation was also the top of the yuan mansion Feng, if you can make a small success, you will also break through the king of yuan in one fell swoop.

The man was silent for a moment, and his eyes showed a sense of sadness. After a long time, he slowly said, "it's hard to leave a name unless you're a great master of Jiandao."

Many people were silent when this remark fell. The strong king of the Yuan Dynasty personally realized that there could be no fake. It seems that if you want to leave a name on the sword monument, at least you need to become a master of kendo.

Just then, a powerful light burst out on the sword tablet and rushed into the sky again to pierce the sky. At the same time, sword chants came out, and a pair of dragons and phoenixes appeared on the void. They were formed by the condensation of sword Qi, filled the heaven and earth, danced together, and made everyone's eyes stagnant. What's the matter?

It seemed that they felt something. Many people suddenly turned around and saw the scene behind them. They all looked frozen there and looked shocked.

In front of him, the young man in white who has been silent has undergone great changes at the moment. His dark long hair dances in the wind. Around him, it seems that there is a field of sword, in which countless sword Qi crisscross and bloom endless brilliance, which is so bright that people can't open their eyes.

"This is..." all the people showed their sharp eyes and trembled in their hearts. Did he succeed in enlightenment?

The eyes of the young man in white suddenly changed year by year, just like the brightest stars in the night sky, shining brightly. His slender palm gently lifted up, and a nihilistic sword spirit condensed out. A powerful and boundless sword power quickly diffused. As soon as everyone's look changed, they all felt the fear of the sword power.

"Whew, whew, whew!"

I saw that the sword Qi turned into a long rainbow. It was as fast as lightning. Ignoring all obstacles, it shot directly through the void in front of me and into the space far away.

"What a terrible sword gas..." the hearts of the people trembled again. They only felt that the scene in front of them was too shocking and their vision was strongly impacted.