Chapter 362: Sword Controlling Arts

s hand, and the black stone had been tucked back into his dantian. When he pushed open the door and walked out, Dong Fangbo was already smiling at him, "Jiang little brother, are you nervous"Jiang Yun...This scene, if a disciple with good memory, will feel déjà vu.

Because when Ginger Cloud first met Fang Yu Xuan, Fang Yu Xuan was like that, aloof and high above, gazing down at Ginger Cloud.

At that time, Ginger Cloud, in his eyes, was like an ant.

Now, the two people's positions have been reversed.

This time, it was Jiang Yun who stood tall.

Under Jiang Yun's gaze, the disciples who had just surrounded Fang Yu-xuan in the center all unconsciously shifted their feet and moved away.

Jiang Yun's name was not unknown within the Qinxiao Sect.

But the two years he spent away from the sect were enough for most people to forget about him.

Even though he came back to "participate" in a so-called competition once, he didn't make a move. He just went around for a circle and left directly, so not many people knew his true cultivation level.

But, everyone just saw clearly how he easily defeated Huo Yuan just now.

Let these people understand that they are not Jiang Yun's opponent at all.

If you can't beat them, join them.

As they stepped back, only Yu Xuan and Jiang Yun were left below. One tall and one short, they stood facing each other.

Everyone around held their breath, too afraid to make even the slightest sound.

These two people, one is a veteran disciple, and even the first person among the inner disciples;

One was a new disciple who hadn't even passed the first three trials, but he repeatedly surprised everyone with his skills as a country boy!

This match between the two, to be honest, many people are extremely looking forward to.

After a moment, Fang Yu-xuan suddenly smiled faintly and said: "Junior Brother Jiang, the higher you stand, the worse the fall will be!"

Have you seen the grand gift I've prepared for you If not, it's probably been destroyed!

Obviously, this was Fang Yuxuan intentionally trying to provoke Jiang Yun, deliberately using Lu Xiaoyu's safety as leverage against Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun, however, remained completely unmoved. He smiled faintly and said: "Senior Brother Fang, if your sister were still alive, then now, on the list of those entering the Mirage Tower, her name should be on it as well!"

This simple sentence instantly tore apart the facade of ease Fang Yu Xuan had been putting on, revealing a ferocious face.

Fang Yu's eyes blazed with the ferocity of a starving wolf, eager to tear someone apart. He roared, "Jiang Yun, you're asking for death!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, Fang Yuxuan pointed with a hand.

He saw a golden longsword fly out of his body, whistling through the air like a bolt of lightning, and directly piercing towards Jiang Yun!

The speed of this sword was so fast that most people could only see a flash of gold.

The sword has arrived before Jiang Yun, a mere inch from his brow!

From this display of Fang Yu Xuan's swordsmanship, it is evident that he possesses considerable skill on the path of a swordsman.

Besides, a swordsman's attacks are inherently stronger than those of other cultivators. Therefore, even if this sword were faced by a cultivator of the same rank, it would be very difficult to parry it in haste.

To such a degree that many who had high hopes for Jiang Yun couldn't help but secretly worry for him, fearing that he would be wounded or even killed by this sword!

However, Ginger Cloud stood there motionless, not even blinking.

At the moment when he saw the golden sword about to pierce his brow, he finally stretched out two fingers and gently clamped it!

"Hum!"

The momentum-filled golden sword was effortlessly pinched between Ginger Cloud's two fingers, seizing the blade.

Although the entire sword body was trembling violently, it was utterly unable to advance even an inch, let alone break free from Jiang Yun's two fingers!

"Ugh!"

Countless gasps of shock and disbelief emanated from the mouths of the members of the Wendaozong.

Fang Yu Xuan's swordsmanship has already amazed them.

But unexpectedly, Jiang Yun easily defused the attack with just two fingers.

Moreover, Fang Yu-xuan clearly struck with anger and probably used all his strength.

Thus, it seems that Jiang Yun's strength is far beyond Fang Yu Xuan.

On the square, a disciple murmured: "This is impossible, Brother Fang is already at the ninth level of the Blessed Land!"

Although I don't know Jiang Yun's current realm, if my memory serves me right, two years ago when he disappeared, he was only at the Tongmai Realm!

"Great Han Tang Yi, however, coldly said: 'You didn't remember wrong, but nothing is impossible!'"

"When Ginger Cloud was at the Vein Meridian Realm, he had already surpassed Brother Zheng, who was at the Fortunate Land Realm. Now that he has reached the Fortunate Land Realm himself, it makes perfect sense for him to contend with Brother Fang."

However, the young woman named Lu Yourong softly said: "Brother Fang's sword strike just now didn't use his full strength. Although it seemed like a furious attack, it was actually just a probe!"

If someone else had said this, people might not have believed it, but looking at Lu Yourong's eyes, which displayed two strange patterns, everyone couldn't help but believe it.

Because, that's a way of seeing!

Able to see through all illusions and realities, and even if cultivated to the extreme, it can also disregard time and space, seeing through the past and future.

What you have in mind, you can see right before your eyes!

However, Lu Yurou's explanation also lessened the shock among the crowd somewhat.

Therefore, Jiang Yun's strength is at least not as ridiculously high as they imagined.

Grasping the golden sword, Jiang Yun remained condescendingly above Fang Xu, coldly stating: "Fang Yuxuan, after two years, you have weakened!"

Fang Yu's eyes flashed with a cold light once again.

Although he often liked to speak to others in such a tone, now that it was his turn to be reprimanded, he couldn't bear it no matter what.

"Gingercloud, die!"

In the midst of a thunderous roar, Fang YuXuan raised his hand once more. This time, nine beams of light shot into the sky!

Nine swords!

At the same time, wielding nine swords, this scene once again shocked the crowd!

As is well known, for swordsmen, the difficulty of swordsmanship increases exponentially with every additional sword wielded.

Most people can already handle four or five swords at the same time, which is considered the limit.

But Fang Yu-xuan, could actually wield nine swords at the same time!

Not only that, but these nine swords flew out in different trajectories in the air.

... to the point where everyone could clearly see nine distinct, sharp sword qi slashing through the air, cutting the very air apart into fragments. However, the target was aimed solely at Jiang Yun!

"Fang, senior brother, is truly worthy of being the first disciple in the inner sect!"

With this single move of swordsmanship, he could shake the entire world of mountains and seas!

Among those of the same rank, no one would ever be able to take over!

Many of Fang Yu-hsien's disciples who still support him couldn't help but cheer.

Even several of the peak masters' faces showed a hint of surprise.

Only Wei Zhengyang, with a smile on his face and silent laughter, shone brightly at this moment.

Swordsmanship is not merely about defense.

Conquering objects is simple, all you need is spiritual energy, and anyone can do it.

But each sword is wielded independently, and upon being cast aside, it follows its own unique trajectory.

This not only requires control of spiritual energy, but also mastery of sword techniques, and after the sword leaves its scabbard, further activating the sword qi of each blade!

For the swordmaster, there is a simple eight-character description of Jian Xiu—Heart and Mind as One, Sword and Heart Align!

Although Fang Yu-xuan cannot say that he has perfectly achieved these eight words, at least he has grasped the essence.

However, looking at the nine swords flying towards him from nine different directions, a look of undisguised contempt appeared on Jiang Yun's face.

First released on the Traditional Chinese Novel Networkunlike his alchemy skills which were astounding and shocking to the world, was at least within an acceptable range for everyone.However, he had long since hidden himself among the observing disciples,...