True Martial World Chapter 476: Trial test

The strong sword awn is dazzling a thousand times brighter than the sun. Yi Yun shed tears in his eyes. His eyes were covered with bloodshot blood, and the blood vessels around his eyes were swelled up like earthworms.

In Chunyang Sword Palace, the sword marks seen by Yi Yun slowly overlap with the swords of the blue shirt swordsman. The strong impact let Yi Yun breathe in a big mouth.

Slowly, he held the broken sword of Chunyang Sword Palace and began to imitate the sword moves in the photo.

Before the Alliance competition of Tai'a Shencheng, Yi Yun had a chance to see the memory in Broken Sword.

He saw the pure Yang Jian Palace Host and he played against the bronze giant.

The sword that destroyed the world destroyed the world directly and the head of the bronze giant.

However, the image is just an image, lacking the sword meaning contained in it, and now, there is this array of disks, and in this group of photos, there is indeed the sword meaning of the green shirt swordsman. Jianyi overlapped with the scene in Yi Yun's memory.

Broken sword moaning, just like the sound of dragon howling, Yi Yun's hands are trembling, hard to hold on to!

"Awful sword!"

This sword's meaning made Yi Yun's broken sword moan, and also put Yi Yun's physical body under tremendous pressure.

Except for Yi Yun, other testers did not dare to choose such a format. The big reason was that they could not withstand this coercion.

If Yi Yun did not have a broken sword in hand, and if he had not previously touched the shocking sword marks of Chunyang Sword Palace, then he would never dare to be so reckless as to use his eyes to see the blue-sworded swordsman's sword moves. Will make Yiyun take a heavy blow.

After watching the pictures of the array for a little more than half an hour, Yi Yun felt that he couldn't hold it. The sword in the pictures of the array, Yi Yun's eyes were as painful as the fire, and then looked at his The eyes couldn't bear it at all.

Yi Yun simply put away the array, and martial arts can't be arrogant, just like a good bow. If the tension is too tight all year round, the bow string will break.

Yi Yun looked up at the sky. At high altitude, his entrance to the second floor of the descending tower was clearly discernible.

Yi Yun spotted the entrance and suddenly jumped.

"Peng!"

Yi Yun's feet were broken directly by Yi Yun. He was like a vacant goshawk, straight into the sky!

Yiyun height, Yi Yun leaped directly. He reached out and grabbed the entrance on the second floor and turned over directly.

So, Yi Yun went back to the long stairs leading to the second floor.

Yi Yun looked up again, and the ladder stretched up to the third floor of the descending tower.

The third floor of Jiangshen Tower is the place where Lin Xintong is eligible to enter.

Yi Yun can't go up yet, he needs to get the approval of the descending tower.

So what is this approval?

Yi Yun gently rubbed the tip of his nose, raised his foot, and walked towards the third floor of Jiangshen Tower.

The stairs from the second floor to the third floor are about several thousand levels. When Yi Yun walked to a third, he felt resistance.

Every step you take requires a lot of energy.

Suddenly, Yi Yun felt an air lock locked himself. He looked up, and not far in front of him, a young boy in Tsing Yi stood on his shoulders, blocking the way.

This young boy in Tsing Yi looks and looks very similar to Yi Yun. He looks like a mirror image of Yi Yun.

"Huh?" Yi Yun stopped.

The boy in Tsing Yi looked at Yi Yun, and said blankly, "Conquer me, you can go to the third floor!"

"Victory to you?" Yi Yun raised his mouth and said, "It seems that you will be able to get the approval of the descending tower?"

"Swords, halberds, and weapons are optional!" The boy in Tsing Yi did not answer Yi Yun's words, but said the rules coldly and ruthlessly.

"Sword."

Yi Yun felt a movement. In his hand, a sword appeared out of thin air. This is a weapon condensed by energy. It seems that this test can only be performed by the energy weapon of the tower. The fruits of cultivation.

This does not have much impact on Yi Yun. Even if Yi Yun can use that broken sword, it is difficult to exert its true power, unless Yi Yun really realizes that the pure Yang Jian Palace Host human sword contains Sword intention.

After Yi Yun took out the weapon, the boy in Tsing Yi also took out the weapon, and his hand was also a sword.

Yi Yun's sword is double repaired, but his sword and sword are not used at the same time.

Yi Yun is more proficient with knives, and he uses various swords to handle them. With swords, Yi Yun will only have a few tricks. These tricks are killing tricks. Although the power is great, once it is used, it will consume energy Very fast.

Yi Yun expected that this level was not so good, and he chose a sword as soon as he came up.

Yi Yun's eyes flashed with a long sword in his hand, "Kill!"

Without any reservation, Yi Yun cut it out with a sword. He combined the sword meaning of the sword tomb and the faint charm of Chunyang Sword Palace into the sword strokes as much as possible. in!

This artistic conception is like the presence of God on the earth and the esteem of life!

Yi Yun has practiced martial arts for several years. He has never been lazy in a day. After he came to Tianyuan Realm, he spent most of his time practicing and practicing barbara. The confrontation with people is also a barbara battle. He was already for a long time. There is no such real battle.

Now, Yi Yun wants to test his strength.

"Ding!"

Swords strike each other, Yi Yun's slaying sword, blocked by the young boy in blue shirt!

blade edge Changming, a young boy in retreats step by step, one step, as if taking root, so Yi Yun can not go over!

"Two swords, I can only make two swords. If you can block them, you can enter the third layer!"

While the young man in the blue shirt was talking, his whole body Aura skyrocketed. His figure suddenly seemed infinitely tall, like a mountain.

"First sword!"

The young boy in the blue shirt cut his sword, and the long sword in his hand transformed into a huge Sword Qi phantom and went straight into the sky.

This sword is like a continuous empty Changhong. There are countless Sword Qis around Changhong, chopped to Yiyun.

Yi Yun's pupils shrink and meet with a sword!

He knows that this sword is no small matter, and he must deal with it with all his strength.

Yi Yun ’s own vitality is working to the extreme. Behind Yi Yun, with a high-pitched voice, a three-legged flame Jinwu soars into the sky!

Jinwu spread its wings, the flames of anger rose, and the second to third steps of the descending tower became a world of flames.

Yi Yun casts the phase totem!

"Boom !!!"

The two swords hit each other, like the collapse of a mountain and a river, Yi Yun's Chunyang Sword Qi collided with the T-shirt youth sword move without fancy.

The glamorous sword of the T-shirt boy has more power than Yi Yun's imagination. His Chunyang Sword Qi keeps breaking, while the Sword Qi Changhong of the T-shirt boy is like a wicked Xiang Yiyun ****. Come!

Yi Yun had no time to dodge, and the sword was blocked.

"Peng!"

Yi Yun's body burst into strength and his body flew out. He felt as if he was hit by a mountain. His chest was stuffy and he spit out blood directly.

Yi Yunfei retreated hundreds of feet away, falling thousands of steps in a row, and leaning on blade edge to stand on the ground before standing firm.

powerful!

Yi Yun's eyes flashed a look of horror, and he looked at the young boy in the distance.

Injured by this sword, his whole body is full of blood and blood, and his internal organs are out of place.

The boy in a blue shirt stands with a sword. Although he is a shadow of energy, but he seems to have a sense of wisdom. He looks at Yi Yun, a flash of wonder flashes in his eyes, and seems to be surprised by Yi Yun's strength.

He groaned a little, and said lightly, "This sword, you have blocked it!"

In the rules of the Queen's Secret Realm, as long as it is not knocked down, it will be recognized by the Tower of God even if it passes.

"Next, the second sword! If you can still stand, you can go to the third floor!"

The boy in the blue shirt raised his sword and intended to attack again. However, Yi Yun shook his head. After a few moments of silence, he turned and walked towards the entrance of the second floor of Jiangshen Tower.

That sword, he was injured by Sword Qi, and he was vomiting blood. How can this be considered to block this sword?

Second sword, presumably more powerful, Yi Yun has no confidence to support it. Even if it does, it does not make sense. Relying on severe injuries and resistance to fight, it barely passes. Can this be considered a pass?

This is not what Yi Yun wants. If he passes perfectly!

"After ten days, I will challenge you again!"

Yi Yun left this sentence, jumped forward, and jumped down directly from the entrance of the second floor of Jiangshen Tower!

...

When Yi Yun fiercely battled the T-shirt youth, in a closed space on the first floor of the tower, there was also a person who was challenging his own limit.

He is Shen Tu Nantian.

Yi Yun is challenging the limit of battle, while Shen Tu Nantian is challenging the limit of his own cultivation.

…… (To be continued.)