Chapter Forty-Eight: The Bitter Battle
Outside the tower, everyone's eyes were focused on the two big characters in the middle of the tower. At this moment, Qingxue, who was advancing on the side, was ignored by everyone.
Obviously, compared to Qingxue's promotion innate nature, walking to the eighteenth layer is even more shocking. This is also normal, everyone present has basically entered the Sword Slave Tower and knows the horror inside. Especially the three elders of Cao Huo, they knew very well what it meant to be able to go up to the eighteenth floor.
The main purpose of the Sword Nu Tower is to test the potential of a person, and this potential is not to say the realm, but to the combat potential of a person. There has never been a shortage of demons in this world, and in the Southern Regions, it is not without people who can cross the level, or even challenge the two levels. In other words, the true combat effectiveness of those with a high realm is not necessarily stronger than those with a lower realm.
The realm is not the only criterion for measuring a person's strength, but a high realm also has obvious advantages, that is, the number of Xuan Qi is definitely more than that of people with a low realm. And when a person ascends to certain realms, he will also possess some strange abilities.
For example, the innate realm, the reason why the innate realm is stronger than the mortal realm is because after reaching the innate realm, it can absorb the invisible aura between heaven and earth into the body, fuse it with the physical body, and enhance the strength of the body. Then the Xuan Qi is extracted from all parts of the body, and it is condensed, so that it flows and circulates in the body, so as to actively absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and grow, and then continue to shape its own **.
Again, this does not mean that the Innate Realm can definitely defeat the Mortal Realm. In addition to the fact that there is no shortage of all kinds of geniuses in this world, there is no shortage of all kinds of anti-heaven exercises, and many top-level exercises and other external objects can make people achieve the effect of the innate realm in the mortal realm.
For example, Yang Ye, he has a small vortex in his body, and the golden Xuan Qi produced by the small vortex is a thing against the sky. At the beginning, he was suddenly condensed by the golden Xuan Qi, and from a certain point of view, his physical body was actually not weak in the innate realm. Even stronger than the physical bodies of some innate realms.
The reason why Cao Huo and the others were shocked was because they thought that Jiang Yuan had improved his realm in the eighteenth-layer battle, broke through to the seventeenth layer with the mortal realm, and then promoted to innate in the eighteenth layer, which represented that Jiang Yuan not only had strong combat potential, but also had strong talent potential.
A sixteen-year-old innate powerhouse, and he broke through to the seventeenth layer with the mortal realm, and was promoted to an innate genius at the eighteenth layer, could this not shock the three of them?
"Go and inform the demon girl, just say that someone is going to break her record!" Qin Feng looked at the two big characters on the tower and muttered in a low voice. The opponent was able to break through to the seventeenth floor without reaching the innate level, and now that he has been promoted to the congenital, with the opponent's combat power, it should not be too difficult to break through the twentieth floor.
A teenager behind him did not hesitate, turned around and flew in one direction.
In the eighteenth layer, the long sword in Yang Ye's hand continued to swing, bringing with it a series of afterimages and a sharp and piercing sound of breaking wind. And his opponent, the sword slave, was not to be outdone, and the long sword in his hand continued to swing at the speed of Yang Ye's sword. The two of you come and go, there are no less than hundreds of tricks!
The strength of this eighteenth-layer sword slave surprised Yang Ye, especially that speed, which was much stronger than the seventeenth-layer sword slave. Fortunately, he didn't use that trick this time, otherwise he would probably have died this time. The worst is also the same end, because this sword slave's move speed is too fast.
If he hadn't practiced the basic swordsmanship for two years, if he hadn't practiced in the 100,000 Great Mountains, if he hadn't fought against those sword slaves before, he would have been defeated a long time ago.
Both of them didn't use sword skills or any sword energy, they both used the most basic moves, that is, you stab me to block, I stab you to block. Of course, at such a close distance, there is no way to use any sword qi, because any sword qi takes time, and what the two of them lack most now is time, whoever dares to use sword qi will definitely be pierced by a sword immediately!
The sword slave is okay, it only has a sense of battle, and it doesn't have any other emotions. It has to be said that at such a moment, no wisdom is undoubtedly an advantage for the sword slave. Because it won't be nervous, it's not afraid, it won't have any negative emotions except fighting.
And Yang Ye will, although he is engrossed in seeing the moves, but he will still have some negative emotions that he should have, but he will be suppressed by him and will not break out.
However, if it lasts, he will definitely be the first to be unable to support it.
"I can't go on like this!" waving the long sword in his hand, Yang Ye thought to himself.
Just do it, Yang Ye stabbed a sword on the sword slave's sword, with the help of the power on the sword body, his body jumped backwards slightly, and at the moment when Yang Ye jumped backwards, the sword slave seized this opportunity, bullied up, and the long sword in his hand brought up the sword shadow in the sky and enveloped Yang Ye.
The sword shadow in the sky struck, Yang Ye's face remained unchanged, and the long sword in his hand came out of his hand, and the lightning shot towards the sword slave. With a "ding" sound, Yang Ye's long sword was picked up by the sword slave, and at the moment when the long sword was picked up, Yang Ye's two huge fists suddenly appeared in front of the sword slave, one punch hit the sword slave's long sword, and one punch hit the sword slave's chest.
Obviously, it didn't expect the other party to use its fists, but he quickly counterattacked, and the long sword in his hand bent and bent, stabbing at Yang Ye's chest at a strange angle.
The master's decisive victory was in an instant, at the moment of the sword slave, Yang Ye's right fist had already hit the sword slave's chest, but the sword slave's long sword was also pierced in Yang Ye's chest, but the sword slave's long sword had just pierced Yang Ye's skin, and it was blasted upside down by the huge force on Yang Ye's fist.
At the moment when Yang Ye's fist just touched the sword slave's chest, Yang Ye turned his fist into a sword finger, and with a slight flick, two sword qi flew out against the sword slave's body and the sword slave. In the air, the speed of the sword slave decreased, and the two sword qi penetrated through, and the sword slave's body slowly dissipated.
At the moment when the sword slave's body and long sword dissipated, a trace of blood flowed out from Yang Ye's chest.
Although he knew that this was an illusion and people would not really die, but at that moment just now, Yang Ye still felt the breath of death. Just like on the seventeenth floor, if he slowed down this time, he would have to stop as well.
Yang Ye picked up the long sword that had been picked up by the sword slave before, and then sat cross-legged on the ground and examined himself.
From this battle, Yang Ye knew that his swordsmanship might have been good, but in the battle with the sword slave just now, his swordsmanship still had many deficiencies in his swordsmanship. The disadvantage of swordsmanship is that the speed is not enough, and many times it can only defend but not attack, even if it sometimes sees a flaw, but it can't be out of the sword in time.
His own shortcomings lie in his lack of calmness, especially in the end, when he is out of the upper hand, he is obviously impatient, and although the last fight allowed him to win the battle, it was his gamble.
It can be said that he was not satisfied with this battle. Because he doesn't like to gamble, if he can maintain his mentality and not be impatient, even if he can't win this sword slave with swordsmanship, he can still fight for a while. And gambling, pay attention to the word luck, Yang Ye does not like to pin his life on the word ethereal luck.
"It seems that I still have a little combat experience, after going out this time, I must fight more when I have the opportunity in the future, and it is best to go to the 100,000 mountains to fight the life and death of the mysterious beasts. Only in the continuous experience of life and death can I become stronger and stronger, and I can fight my way out on the future Qingyun list!"
After summing up, Yang Ye stood up, and then looked at the nineteenth floor. He had felt the strength of the eighteenth layer of the sword slave before, and it could be said that he had seen the strongest below the Innate Realm. And how strong will this nineteenth layer be?
This time, Yang Ye did not step on it, but sat on the ground in place, using the golden Xuan Qi to repair the wound on his chest. Facing the next opponent, Yang Ye didn't dare to be careless, he wanted to fight with full blood. Otherwise, the nineteenth layer is likely to be his last.
When Yang Ye was resting, in the fourteenth layer, Jiang Yuan fought for nearly two hours before he pierced the sword slave with a sword when a flaw was exposed. But he was also extremely embarrassed, at this time he was not as calm and chic as before, his clothes were in tatters, and there were a few blood marks on his face, as soon as he killed the sword slave, he collapsed straight to the ground.
After taking a few big breaths, he said in a low voice: "What a perverted sword slave, such a perverted combat power, he almost killed my innate realm." In the past, the ancestors said that the congenital defects that were promoted by external objects seemed to be true. Hey, I shouldn't have listened to my father at the beginning, taking pills to improve to innate!"
Yes, his innate was raised by a foreign object, and he knew it was defective, but he still took it. Without him, for a fame. For Jiang Xuecheng, the sixteen-year-old Xuanzhi Nine Rank was already very rare. And what if it's a sixteen-year-old congenital?
If it's a sixteen-year-old congenital, it's a very good state for a state. In order to take his reputation as a genius to the next level, he finally took the pill and raised his realm to innate. But now he regretted it, if he had cultivated to the innate level normally, he would definitely not have been so embarrassed by this sword slave.
"Hey!"
Jiang Yuan sighed, then looked at the fifteenth floor, hesitated for a moment, his face showed a look of determination, and said: "Although I have won the first place now, if I am in the upper layer, I will definitely attract the attention of the elders of the Sword Sect, and I must break through the fifteenth floor!" After speaking, Jiang Yuan sat cross-legged on the ground and quietly recovered his Xuan Qi.