Chapter 2472： Im a junior swordsman (2/2)

”This guy... is really a monster...”

Gu Liangsheng felt the uncomfortable breath in his heart at this moment, and he became more comfortable.

Even Bu Yi was suppressed. He was not so embarrassed to lose to Mu Yun.

”Go away!”

Suddenly, on the ring, Bu Yi shot out with a sword, blocking the shadow of the eight fists.

”Boy, today, it was you who forced me to force me. Next, if you can't bear my sword aura, then you may die and look ugly!”

The words of Bo Yi fell and stepped forward.

”I cut through the heavens with my sword!”

Om...

In an instant, the Luo Yu sword shined brightly at this moment, as if everything was resurrected and the holy sword was reborn.

”This is... Sword Soul!”

In the vast world, swordsmanship is endless, and the swordsmanship together is everlasting.

There are seven powerful levels of comprehension of sword intent, sword power, sword heart, kendo, sword soul, sword soul, and sword body. Each level changes in every way.

Bo Yi, comprehend the soul of the sword!

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

Xiao Qingfeng also frowned.

In this vast world, there are many people who understand sword intent, sword strength, sword heart, and kendo.

However, there are very few who reach the level of the sword soul.

The sword soul swordsman, with his own soul, fuse the holy sword, so that the holy sword has a soul, and everything in the world has a soul, that is, it has the backbone.

The same swordsmanship, the display without the soul of the sword, is enough to be ten times different than the display with the soul of the sword.

The five levels of Soul Sword, elementary, intermediate, advanced, top, and **** level.

At each level, there is a gap of several times.

At this time, Mu Yun was in danger.

Xiao Qingfeng looked at Cao Hong and couldn't help but admire: ”The master of the Great Peak has a good education, and Bu Yi is actually a swordsman swordsman. I am lucky to be in Xiaoyao Mountain!”

”Sect Master praised it!”

Cao Hong smiled and said with a smile: ”This kid has been stuck in the kendo for hundreds of years. This breakthrough in the sword soul is also unexpected.”

Although he said so on the surface, the smile on Master Cao Hongfeng's face could hardly conceal the joy in his heart.

At this moment, Bu Yi was in a long gown, without wind, he stood in the air, holding a Luo Yu sword, and looking at Mu Yun condescendingly.

”This sword soul, I am going to enter the bronze mountain and compete with other sect gods, before it was revealed, as the ultimate card.”

Bo Yi said indifferently: ”Today you can force me to display the Soul of Sword, it is already very remarkable!”

”Mu Yun, if you are in the same state as me, I may have already lost, but it is a pity... you are not...”

At this moment, the disciples around him were also in constant uproar.

Sword Soul!

That is what countless swordsmen dream of.

In this vast world, comprehending sword intent, sword strength, even comprehending one's own kendo, is not enough to make people surprised.

Because only sword spirit, sword soul, sword body, the three levels of swordsmanship artistic conception, can it match the holy, throne, and honorable positions.

And the game at this moment, this step, surpassed too many people.

It can be said that the entire Xiaoyao Mountain, no one can compare.

”What's next?”

Looking at Mu Yun below, Bu Yi said indifferently.

With Luo Yu sword in hand, Bu Yi seemed to be able to shoot at any time to kill Mu Yun.

Seeing Bo Yi's proud expression, Mu Yun was a little embarrassed.

”Sword Soul... can it cause such a big fluctuation?”

Mu Yun touched his nose and smiled: ”I really didn't expect it.”

”Ok?”

When Bo Yi heard this, he was not angry.

”Joke, in this Kunxu realm, all the people who understand the soul of the sword are powerful swordsmen and super strong existences.”

”Do you think the sword soul can be understood at will?”

Mu Yun smiled awkwardly at this moment: ”You said so, but that's true, but your sword soul artistic conception seems to be only a primary level, right?”

just?

Hearing this, Bu Yi almost spit out blood.

Is this guy really ignorant or pretending to be stupid?

The sword soul he comprehended, in the entire Kunxu realm, must be very comparable in the future.

On the contrary, Mu Yun looked down upon him.

”Fine...”

Mu Yun waved his hand at this moment: ”The eight-armed iron fist seems to want to defeat you, it's a bit difficult.”

Mu Yun also knew that he was only in the realm of the Holy Emperor's throne, and it was indeed difficult to defeat Bo Yi with an eight-armed iron fist. If it were in the same realm, Bo Yi would have died a hundred or eighty times.

”Ok?”

Looking at Mu Yun's disdainful gaze, Bu Yi's anger burned even more.

Does this guy really think he can't help him?

”It seems that you really don't know anything about swordsmanship. In that case, I won't embarrass you!”

Bo Yi said indifferently: ”Either you surrender now and live a life, or I will try my best to use the Junior Sword Soul, but if that's the case, I'm afraid your life will not be in your own hands.”

”I'll give you one last chance, admit defeat or not?”

”Give up?”

Mu Yun shook his head slightly: ”If you are only a junior sword soul, you want me to give up, I'm afraid it's impossible...”

”It seems you really don't hit the south wall and don't look back!”

Bu Yi's face was cold, the junior sword soul, his control was not perfect, but defeating Mu Yun was absolutely no problem.

Maybe he performed supernormally and could kill Mu Yun instantly, even the Sect Master and others would not be able to react. After all, this was a competition, and death and injury were inevitable.

”In that case, then...”

Bu Yi hadn't finished saying a word, but Mu Yun smiled at this moment: ”It's just a junior sword soul, to cooperate with your holy emperor's extreme position, let me give up, I really don't want to!”

”After all, I'm a beginner...Sword Soul!”