Dajingzhen Xuansi

The swordsmanship of the Juggernaut is naturally unique in this world. In the Ming Dynasty, one person and one sword blocked the western demons on the Shu Road, preventing them from crossing half a step, and finally retreated with hatred.

Hang Tianyi finally understood that the key to this superb swordsmanship was not the moves, but the sword intent and sword energy.

These two are the existence of the real shortcut. Once comprehended, one can step on the way of the sword and reach the realm where no sword is better than having a sword.

Of course, this is relative. For Hang Tianyi who is holding a big sword, even if the opponent can win without a sword, he must not be careless. After all, it is a psychic treasure, a magic weapon!

After reading the sword technique, combined with what he had learned, Hang Tianyi naturally had a new understanding of the sword technique.

It's just another step, obviously not something that will happen in a short while.

No matter what, he has basically memorized the sword technique now, and he will definitely be able to comprehend it in the future.

"Let's go, Brother Ten Years, I believe people outside have been waiting for a long time!" Hang Tianyi said these words very calmly, but there was an indescribably fierce aura in the meantime.

Ten years nodded, and there was also a sharp light in his eyes.

When the two went out, they didn't deliberately go through their own stone gates, but walked out together.

Everyone outside Shimen looked at Hang Tianyi and Ten Years as if they had seen something delicious.

"It's a kind of fate for everyone to come here. Since this is the case, I don't think anyone can take the opportunity here alone. Let's have a share, how about it?"

An old man with gray hair came out. He was holding a pitch-black spear. Although he was old, his eyes were shining brightly.

This person's name is Yang Changjun. He travels through the rivers and lakes with a long spear. He is nicknamed Iron Gun. He is a ruthless stubble.

"That's right, I agree with what Elder Yang said!" said a middle-aged man.Although he was only in the realm of Tongxuan, if Hang Tianyi and Ten Years got something, he wanted to take it for himself.

At this time, all the people standing behind stood behind Yang Changjun. Obviously, if Hang Tianyi and Ten Years didn't take out the opportunity today, a big battle would not be avoided.

Li Chunlai was about to speak, but the voice of ten years came: "That's right, behind the stone gate, there is indeed a supreme opportunity. If you want it, then come up and get it!"

His expression was indifferent, and his voice was even less emotional.

"Boy, you are crazy!" A burly man shouted, he was carrying two axes.

Ten years of not speaking, with such an effect, it is natural that silence is better than sound at this time.

For a moment, inside the huge cave, it fell into an indescribably strange tranquility.

Hang Tianyi crossed his arms in front of his chest, looking at these people with interest.

To be honest, although his current temperament has not changed much, his state of mind is already different naturally.

In the face of these so-called masters of the rivers and lakes, it is no longer a good thing.

A person, with the improvement of his ability and cultivation base, the broadening of his horizons, many things that were once unattainable, looking back again, they are nothing more than that.

"Everyone, since this kid is ignorant of current affairs, we can only teach him to be a man!" Someone shouted.

The sound was still echoing in place, and the weapon in his hand had already been attacked.

After ten years of not looking at it, he raised his right hand, and a ray of light shot out from his fingertips. In an instant, it seemed that he was the only ray of light in the entire cave, illuminating all the dark places.

The person who made the sound and attacked sneakily was shot through by the ray of light shot out from the fingertips of Ten Years before he could react.

For a while, the air suddenly froze.

After ten years of action, there was no muddle in the slightest, as if everything had come to fruition, as it should have been.

What kind of young man is this?What kind of sword technique is this?

Could this be the chance left by the Juggernaut?

At this time, everyone's eyes were filled with fiery color.

If it is really the swordsmanship of the Juggernaut, and he has learned it in ten years, then he will be in trouble.

"However, this is a great opportunity to make myself invincible in the world!" At this moment, everyone who was confronting Hang Tianyi and the others had the same thought in their hearts.

"Kill!" Yang Changjun yelled, holding the spear tightly with both hands, and stabbing out suddenly.

The gun light was released temporarily, the light shot out, and the fierce aura was terrifying.

At this moment, he was already a man and a gun in one.

Everyone's eyes lit up, thinking that this Yang Changjun was not a well-known master, and this move was really extraordinary.

But they were also worried, if Yang Changjun really stabbed ten years to death with one shot, how would the chance be divided?

Therefore, in their hearts, it was really contradictory.

But these people obviously think too much.

After ten years of walking in the rivers and lakes, in the Yuantai realm, he has never tasted a defeat.

Moreover, it can also fight against the general realm of the Purple Mansion.

Such a master has now obtained the sword master's sword scriptures, which is obviously a step forward. In this way, although Yang Changjun is really powerful, in his eyes, he is really nothing.

When everyone was thinking wildly, ten years had passed.

Although the iron sword in his left hand trembled a bit, he still hadn't drawn a sword in ten years.

Because, in his eyes, this Yang Changjun didn't even chase him with his sword.

His sword only kills opponents who are stronger than himself!

The right hand was squeezed into a sword and pointed out, and the light condensed into a long sword.

The sharp sword energy pierced the void and made chichi sounds.

Compared with Yang Changjun's gun light, his sword light is only a little bit.

However, the power released can break the surface with a single point.

In an instant, Yang Changjun's gun light suddenly dimmed and fell apart from the middle.

Yang Changjun shrank his pupils slightly, let out a long whistle, and rose into the air.

Obviously, his actions like this have only one purpose, and that is to avoid the ten-year sword light.

But at this time, the sword light suddenly burst out, like a blooming light flower, suspended in the void.

No, to be precise, it was a stormy sea rolled up in an ocean, and Yang Changjun was about to be submerged in it.

Yang Changjun felt that death was approaching him, and his breathing was indescribably rapid.

However, what made him most desperate was that he was in the air at this time, and he couldn't raise his true energy at all, let alone promote the manifestation of Dao Yun.

Fortunately, at this time, someone made a move.

This man was the old man who fried the chestnuts. He knew that if Yang Changjun died.

Today, all those who stand against Hang Tianyi and Ten Years here will probably give their lives here.

Without him, Yang Changjun is indeed the most capable among these people, and even he himself still has some gaps.

Hang Tianyi watched quietly. After ten years of obtaining the sword scriptures of the Juggernaut, although it was only a short period of comprehension, it was obviously even more extraordinary.