Godly Dragon Guard

"You know what you are doing." Shen Lang said proudly, and continued to raise his sword and practice sword moves with his eyes closed.

Hua Ziling was not surprised by Shen Lang's abilities and was convinced.

She simply didn't leave in a hurry, and watched from the side, wanting to see what kind of sword move Shen Lang would perform next.

Hua Ziling was watching her sword practice, and Shen Lang didn't mind.

"Split the Stars and Seize the Moon? That doesn't seem to be the case." Shen Lang secretly thought in his mind. The "Split the Stars and Seize the Moon" among the Thirteen Death-Destroying Swords are completely different from the three "Seize the Moon" moves.

Shen Lang put down the green glass sword in his hand, opened his eyes, and after taking a deep breath, he raised the green glass sword again.

There was another awe-inspiring feeling, but this time it was the sword in Shen Lang's hand, and Shen Lang's whole person exuded a sense of awe.

"No, that's not the case." Shen Lang put down the green glass sword again.

He repeatedly raised and lowered the green glass sword dozens of times. After half an hour, Shen Lang still didn't execute a sword move.

He knew that even if he made a move, it would definitely be a failure. Shen Lang didn't want to fail just because he wanted to use his sword.

He had a feeling that if he could successfully perform the Thirteen Deadly Swordsmanship for the first time, his understanding of the sword's meaning would be improved to a higher level in the future.

Shen Lang didn't want to fail in the first move, so he repeatedly raised the sword and put it down again, thinking about the mystery in his mind.

If an ordinary martial artist saw this scene, they would probably think that Shen Lang was a psychopath.

But Hua Ziling watched with fascination.

Every time Shen Lang raised his sword, Hua Ziling could feel an awe-inspiring aura, indescribable, similar to the power of a sword. Could this be the legendary sword intention?

Hua Ziling's beautiful eyes flashed, and she had a feeling that if Shen Lang's sword moves had the same momentum as Shen Lang was raising his sword at this moment, then her sword moves would definitely be more powerful.

After raising and lowering the sword countless times, Shen Lang naturally fell into a wonderful feeling, completely forgetting himself.

Shen Lang forgot everything and only had the sword in his heart.

I don’t know when.

Suddenly, Shen Lang opened his eyes, and there was a bright light.

"Split the stars and seize the moon!"

Shen Lang let out a low shout, activated his whole body's internal energy, and struck forward with the green glass sword in his hand.

One stab! Lift it up!

The green glass sword in his hand groaned softly, and struck out a green sword light, which suddenly shot out as powerful as lightning!

"boom!"

A huge boulder on the opposite side was shattered into pieces by the sword light, and countless debris flew up.

Shen Lang's eyes lit up, and he was a little surprised when he saw the sword light he struck. He didn't expect it to be so powerful!

However, Shen Lang was already very satisfied with being able to execute one of the Thirteen Deadly Swords correctly.

Splitting the Stars and Seizing the Moon is the seventh style of the Thirteen Death-Destroying Swords. It is different from the simplified version of the third style of Seizing the Moon. The original style can chop with sword light, and can attack from a distance or slash at close range. Although the moves have not changed. , but you need to understand its potential when using it.

After successfully performing the move, Shen Lang seemed to have a little understanding.

Based on this feeling, Shen Lang didn't think it was that difficult to learn these thirteen deadly swords.

Seeing that Shen Lang seemed to be able to hit such a powerful sword light casually, Hua Ziling was a little startled and felt a little unbalanced. This man was getting more and more powerful.

After watching it for a while, Hua Ziling was greatly shocked and left without disturbing Shen Lang's sword practice.

Shen Lang continued to practice his sword.

Although the process is a bit boring, it is also fun to see your strength improve.

In the past few days, Shen Lang has been practicing sword practice, and at least he has achieved some results. Although the results are not much, he can barely perform the five sword moves among the Thirteen Deadly Swords.

It is worth mentioning that Ibukiyuki successfully broke through the middle stage of the realm in the past few days. Shen Lang was also happy for her and took the time to send blessings.

Ibuki is very happy. As long as she improves her cultivation, her father will not interfere too much in her emotional affairs.

The three-year martial arts competition between the two tribes in Mount Xumi is about to begin.

Countless ambitious young members of the Yi family and Zhao family have signed up to participate, and Shen Canghai has already signed up for Shen Lang. He had promised his father before that he would win the first place in the martial arts competition between the two races.

The martial arts competition between the two ethnic groups was jointly organized by the Yi family and the Zhao family in Xumi Mountain. It was held at a martial arts venue on the top of Xumi Mountain.

The martial arts competition between the two ethnic groups is a compulsory competition. Anyone under the age of 50 is considered a younger generation and must participate.

Although it may seem like a competition between young people, it is easier to explain the future development momentum of the two big families just because they are the younger generation.

On that day, Mount Xumi was crowded with many families coming and going.

Xumi Island is a thousand miles away, and there are not only two families, the Yi family and the Zhao family.

There are at least thirty-four large and small families. These families are all attached to the Yi family and the Zhao family in Mount Xumi, and they must pay tribute to these two families every year.

These families were also invited to watch the martial arts competition between the two tribes in Xumi Mountain. It can even be called a triennial martial arts competition on the entire Xumi Island.

Some small families don't even have martial arts in the realm of transformation, and some simply have their heads come over to watch on their own.

This also indirectly shows how deep the background of the Yi family and the Zhao family is. The younger generation of the two families alone account for about half of the entire Sumeru Island. I have to sigh that Mount Xumi is full of talented people.

On the top of Mount Sumeru, there is an open-air martial arts arena. Although it has been abandoned, the buildings are still intact. It has an area of ​​tens of thousands of square meters and is huge enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.

The martial arts meeting between the two clans started at nine o'clock in the morning. At that time, a large number of family martial arts cultivators from Sumeru Island came to watch, which was very lively.

The excited young people were the first to arrive at the martial arts arena at the top of Mount Sumeru before dawn.

It's only five o'clock in the morning, and hundreds of young disciples from the Yi family and Zhao family have already arrived at the martial arts arena.

Yi Chuixue and Yun Luoxue also arrived at the martial arts arena early.

As soon as the two beauties appeared on the stage, they immediately attracted the attention of a large number of young disciples. Ibuki was wearing a light yellow dress and elegant light makeup, giving people a dignified and gentle feeling.

"Meet Miss!"

The children of the Yi family all clasped their fists and saluted Ibuki.

Ibukiyuki smiled: "No need to be polite. Today's martial arts competition, I look forward to everyone's performance, but don't let the seniors of the I family down."

"Yes, miss."

The Yi family disciples responded one after another.

Many male disciples looked intoxicated. Ibuki Yuki was as beautiful as a fairy and so approachable. She was like a dreamlike goddess.

The young male disciples from the Zhao family were also secretly looking at Yi Chuixue and Yun Luoxue.

Zhao Gang walked over with a majestic look, and clasped his fists slightly towards Yi Chuixue. A strange look flashed in his eyes: "I haven't seen you for a month, and Miss Yi has become more and more beautiful like a fairy."

Looking at Zhao Gang's elegant smile, Ibukiyuki felt a little uncomfortable and couldn't help but said, "Mr. Zhao is joking."

"It's really gratifying that Miss Yi has successfully broken through to the middle stage of questioning. Zhao didn't send her blessings in time, so I'd like to apologize." Zhao Gang said with a smile.

Because he was defeated by Shen Lang last time, Zhao Jin prohibited him from going out, and Zhao Gang had no chance to see Ibuki Yuki.

"Thank you Mr. Zhao for your concern." Ibukiyuki said lightly.

Seeing Ibuki's ice-cold look, Zhao Gang became more and more elated, as this iceberg beauty could inspire a man's desire to conquer.

It was not easy for Zhao Jin to cheer up from the previous blow. Hearing that Shen Lang was dumped by Ibuki Snow and beaten into a vegetative state, Zhao Jin was secretly happy. That kid was really retribution.

Now without Shen Lang's intervention, Zhao Gang felt that he still had a good chance of winning Ibuki Yuki. (To be continued)