Chapter 278 After Ten Years of Hard Work, the Sword Is Ready to Be Sharpened Today.

"How shameless!"

After saying that, Murong Shan shouted coldly, his muscles bulged, the essence of heaven and earth flowed around him, and he took a step forward, and the whole martial arts field trembled.

"Mountain-suppressing palm, palm-suppressing Qingshan!"

Murong Shan slashed out with a palm, with the power that seemed to suppress the mountain, and turned into a palm print of nearly ten feet in size and pressed towards Pei Xuanjing. Wherever the palm print passed, the essence of heaven and earth roared, causing countless gas explosions.

"Come on!" Pei Xuanjing chuckled.

He stretched out his right hand, put his fingers together to form a sword, and just lightly drew it in front of him, and a sword energy about three feet long broke through the air. In the dark, everyone seemed to feel the peerless edge breaking through the sky.

Puff!

The palm print was easily cut by the sword energy, and the remaining force did not decrease. The unmatched edge continued to move forward. Murong Shan suffered a huge impact and spit out a mouthful of reverse blood. He flew out and fell more than ten feet away. If it were not for the wide venue of the martial arts arena, he would have been eliminated long ago.

However, the others looked at Murong Shan who was struggling to stand up and his breath was unstable. They knew that the other party was seriously injured and his strength was probably not as good as before.

Several people looked at each other and saw deep fear in each other's eyes. Murong Shan was similar to them in strength, and even in the middle and upper ranks, but he was defeated so easily.

Suddenly, there was silence in the martial arts arena. They didn't expect Pei Xuanjing's strength to have reached such a level. If they hadn't seen with their own eyes that the other party had just broken through the true qi realm, Shi Feng and others would almost think that the other party had taken a step further into the true qi realm.

"You, aren't you going to make a move?"

On the martial arts arena, Pei Xuanjing's smile remained unchanged, and his eyes looked around at everyone. He still looked gentle and elegant, but almost everyone felt the powerful momentum.

In the previous move, Pei Xuanjing had actually figured out the difference in strength between the two sides. Although these people in front of him were already considered geniuses, they had practiced for too short a time after all.

In Pei Xuanjing's view, his real opponent, even Chu Tiange of the Dali Dynasty, was nothing. When he came to this world, his real opponent was those heavenly strongmen.

Well, since the competition has no meaning, let's end it!

Thinking of this, he raised his right hand in the air and summoned a hundred-tempered long sword from the weapon rack at the edge of the martial arts arena. With the long sword in hand, his whole temperament changed. The originally gentle temperament suddenly became sharp, as if it was a peerless divine sword.

"Everyone, I have been enlightened for more than ten years and created half of the sword technique. If any of you can take this sword, I will lose! Now, please appreciate the first style: Jiuyao!"

This is what Pei Xuanjing has done in the past twelve years besides studying martial arts. He wants to integrate the sword technique he has practiced with the martial arts and skills he originally practiced to create a sword technique. Of course, this sword technique is just a beginning, and only three moves have been deduced.

After the voice fell, the long sword in his hand began to hum, and a sharp edge began to radiate from his body. This edge seemed to be indestructible and seemed to cut off everything.

Hmm?

On the high platform, the old pillar's eyes lit up. At the same time, Guo Yi and Gu Yunshan showed surprise on their faces, and almost at the same time said: "Sword intent!"

Sword intent!

I didn't expect that Pei Xuanjing actually comprehended the sword intent! The eyes of the people on the high platform met, and their eyes were full of shock.

For Pei Xuanjing, he only released one tenth of his artistic conception, which was enough to shock everyone.

You should know that in terms of the realm of understanding in martial arts, Pei Xuanjing has far surpassed everyone else, and I am afraid that only the strong men of the heavenly position in this world can match him.

The first sword is called: Jiuyao.

When Pei Xuanjing used this move, although he only had an ordinary long sword in his hand, the strength he showed shocked everyone.

The long sword cut through the sky, and a crisp sword sound rang out. Then, on the ordinary sword body, nine star phantoms appeared. The nine stars were connected together, echoing each other, and the air rushed to the sky.

Although it was still daytime, almost everyone seemed to see nine stars flickering in the sky, and starlight fell and entered the sword body.

Then, Pei Xuanjing just swung in the air, and the ten-foot-long sword light whistled out, and immediately turned into several knife shadows, heading towards everyone on the field.

More than a dozen people on the field could almost feel an invisible force of heaven and earth coming down, and the awe-inspiring power of heaven came down from nowhere and enveloped them. Their faces changed drastically, and each of them used their unique skills to deal with this knife shadow.

"Guo Yi, what do you think of this sword?" The old pillar suppressed his surprise and asked Guo Yi beside him with a smile.

To be honest, although he believed in Pei Xuanjing very much, he had no idea what Pei Xuanjing had realized in the twelve years of enlightenment.

Seeing the sword that Pei Xuanjing had used, Feng Qingming had completely exceeded his expectations.

"I can't stop it at the same level!" Guo Yi pondered for a moment and said with a wry smile.

If it had been just now, if he and Pei Xuanjing were at the same level, their strength would have been just about the same, and the outcome would not be known until the last moment. Even if the opponent had mastered the sword intent.

But when he saw that Pei Xuanjing had actually created this sword himself, Guo Yi felt that he was a little too arrogant.

It is important to understand that even if you have mastered the artistic conception, you can only use a martial art to its full potential. But for the founders, when they use it, it is more than that.

He cast his eyes on Pei Xuanjing, who was in the martial arts arena, and thought to himself: It seems that there is another peerless swordsman in the world.

In the martial arts arena, facing Pei Xuanjing's almost invincible sword, the dozen people present could only resist with all their strength. At this time, the strength of the dozen people could be seen at a glance.

After one sword!

All the dozen people in the martial arts arena were directly eliminated and fell off the martial arts arena. Only Pei Xuanjing was standing on the field.

And the long sword in his hand was turned into powder because it could not withstand Pei Xuanjing's sword intent.

In the huge martial arts arena, Pei Xuanjing stood alone with his hands behind his back, showing his sharp edge, and no one dared to look directly at him.

Pei Xuanjing smiled lightly, and turned around and returned to Pei Mansion without caring about other things.

[At the age of fifteen: Your swordsmanship has been perfected, and you made a big splash at the Yunzhong City martial arts competition. No one among your peers can beat you. ]

As the saying goes, if you don't make a splash for three years, you will make a big splash. If you don't fly for three years, you will soar into the sky.

The story of suppressing all his peers with one sword today spread immediately in Yunzhong City and spread to Yunzhong County, attracting countless people to spread his reputation. Even people in the Dali Dynasty on the grassland knew that a genius had risen in Yunzhong.

Of course, no one knew that three days after the autumn examination, Pei Xuanjing left the Pei Mansion in Yunzhong alone and disappeared in the Yunzhong grassland.

Ten years of sharpening a sword, today it is time to test its sharpness.