Star Odyssey

Yishang asked himself why he couldn't do it when he clearly had a deep understanding of the sword? How big was the gap?

Would those who were on the top ten monuments definitely surpass him? Many of the older generation of strong men were obviously not as good as him in understanding the way of the sword. The master said that he had surpassed most creatures.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to close his eyes. It took him a long time to calm down.

The more anxious he was, the less likely he would succeed.

He continued to practice. If he didn't enter the sword monument one day, he wouldn't leave.

He opened the logic network and wanted to relax. He glanced at it. Huh? Can't catch his sword? What a crazy tone.

In recent years, people from major forces have been trying to win him over. Some people also used this method, but they all underestimated his understanding of the way of the sword.

Those in the immortal realm couldn't compare to him in understanding the way of the sword. After all, the immortal realm cares more about conforming to the laws of the universe.

Thinking about it, he agreed.

Anyway, it's just a relaxation.

Standing in the water realm, Lu Yin watched the scene in front of him, excited, and finally agreed, great.

In order to compete for the championship of the Hidden God Festival, he was also very concerned.

In front, a skinny young man appeared, it was Yishang.

Yishang was in the beginning realm, so Lu Yin also adjusted his physical fitness to the beginning realm.

This logic network is really terrible, not to mention the beginning realm, even the eternal realm can be adjusted. It means that the logic network has completely collected the data of the eternal realm of living beings.

The logic network is in the hands of Mizhu, and he didn't expect Mizhu to use the Weilog civilization so much.

"Go." Yishang was indifferent, his eyes were full of calmness, or in other words, ignoring.

Lu Yin smiled: "I heard that you really want to enter the Ten Monuments List?"

Yi Shang frowned, here they come again, it's true that those forces are trying to win him over: "If you don't make a move, I will."

Lu Yin nodded: "You can do whatever you want. I'll make a move and it's over."

Yi Shang's eyes suddenly opened, and he took a step forward, with the sword following him. The sword marks were like carvings of time, leaving a light gray mark in the void.

Lu Yin's eyes flashed, not bad, he has a set of understanding of time, and he actually realized that time has traces. In his era, the masters who practiced time with the three laws might not be able to comprehend it.

Is the understanding of time transparent? Otherwise, no matter how talented Yi Shang is, Lu Yin doesn't believe that he can comprehend it by himself. Otherwise, he would have been on the Ten Monuments List long ago.

It can only be said that some cognitive perceptions have also become transparent.

So, what is the understanding of time by the master of time now? The traces have been given up.

The sword swept across Lu Yin's neck and swept away.

Nothing.

Yi Shang stared at the tip of his sword, and heard a cool sound in his ears: "What do you mean? You don't plan to dodge?"

He slowly turned his head and looked at the sword that fell on his shoulder. The tip of the sword touched his ear, and it was cold to the bone. It was not that he didn't plan to dodge, but that he was too slow to react.

This person ignored his years of sword skills.

He looked at Lu Yin in surprise: "You, can you see it?"

Lu Yin's mouth curved: "Traces? Just now, you left two traces, one real and one fake. I guessed it right. If you use all your strength, you can leave at least five traces. But these are all small tricks. If you want to get on the top ten monuments with this, it's a bit ridiculous." As he said, he retracted the sword and made a gesture of invitation: "Continue."

Yi Shang looked at Lu Yin deeply and held the hilt tightly: "Thank you for your advice." He was serious and knew that the person in front of him was quite extraordinary, even if a big force was trying to win him over.

Gray years flowed on the sword. Lu Yin looked at his sword. "The power of time is too concentrated, and the traces are too heavy. The traces I'm talking about are not traces of time, but traces of your actions."

"You pursue time and swordsmanship blindly, but you don't know that swordsmanship can be very pure."

Yi Shang's eyes suddenly opened, "Pure?"

Lu Yin slowly raised the sword and pointed at Yi Shang: "Look carefully."

Slowly turning the sword, the sword edge flashed with cold light, gradually connected, and as Lu Yin swung his right arm, he slashed from left to right with one sword.

Yi Shang, body and head separated, dead.

In the disordered sky, in the wilderness, Yi Shang opened his eyes and stared blankly at the mold in front of him. At this moment, there was a dazzling light in the sky, and the light kept flashing, reflecting the colorful light flashing on the mold, which was refracted to the surroundings.

All around, more mold was shrouded in light, like a fantasy colorful world.

Yi Shang didn't care about these at all. He kept recalling the sword just now in his mind. It was the purest sword that was driven by the sword light. That sword actually penetrated through the years and the void, and slashed out when he could not react.

Killed him in one second with one sword.

Everything about him was so ridiculous under that sword. They were both in the Beginning Realm, but the other party used the Beginning Realm combat power.

How did he do it? Why could he do that? Is that pure swordsmanship?

He hurriedly entered the Luowang again, and this time, he challenged Lu Yin.

Lu Yin smiled, as long as he took the bait, he could not escape.

As for his understanding of power, he didn't know how Liu Yao was now. Anyway, he was very high, very high. He had been depriving himself of power for billions of years, which made him feel his own power and understand the deprivation of power.

He knew that he was walking on a road that had never been taken before.

He didn't know what would happen if he walked on this road.

But it was okay to teach these children now. As for his swordsmanship just now, it was just a casual move. At a certain height, under the unity of heaven and man, everything can be done at will.

Even if he had never practiced certain skills, he could see through thousands of years at a glance and surpass everyone.

This is who he is now.

Facing Lu Yin, Yi Shang bowed deeply: "Please show me the sword move you just made again, sir. Yi Shang, I'm very grateful."

Lu Yin smiled: "Okay, watch me." After that, he raised his sword and slashed, this time diagonally.

Yi Shang died.

Then challenged again.

Slash.

Another move.

Yi Shang challenged again and again, trying to see this sword move clearly again and again. He saw it clearly, and every time he saw it clearly, but he couldn't dodge it. Why? Why why? His mind was full of question marks.

He clearly saw this move, knew how this person exerted force, how to slash, and even saw the traces of the slash clearly, why couldn't he dodge it?

After dying hundreds of times, Lu Yin stopped.

Yi Shang was anxious: "Sir? Why don't you draw your sword?"

Lu Yin looked at Yi Shang with admiration. This person was very resilient. He was not discouraged by dying hundreds of times. He even became more and more eager to fight. He deserved to be ridiculed in the Unordered Heaven for twenty years.

"I'm tired."

Yi Shang was stunned. Tired?

It was just one sword.

How could he be tired?

Looking at Lu Yin, he understood: "Does the sir have any request?"

Lu Yin nodded: "Yes."

Yi Shang understood that there was indeed a force recruiting, "I have sworn that I will not leave my name on the Ten Tablets List and will never leave the Unordered Heaven. I can agree to any conditions, but the premise is to enter the Ten Tablets List."

Lu Yin said: "Ten Tablets List? That's easy."

Yi Shang was not surprised. He believed that if he could enter the Ten Tablets List, then this person with a swordsmanship far superior to his must be able to do so. He must be one of the tens of thousands of people on the Sword Tablets.

"But I taught you, how can I be sure that you will agree to my conditions?"

Yi Shang said solemnly: "I will keep my promise. No matter what the conditions are, as long as I can enter the Ten Monuments List, I will definitely complete them. Even if it means death."

Lu Yin laughed, shook his head, and said nothing more, but raised his sword: "This is another kind of sword art, see it clearly." After speaking, he let go, and the sword floated in the air. As Lu Yin tapped the sword tip with his fingers, it chopped.

The sound of the sword resounded in Yi Shang's ears. Yi Shang stared blankly at the sword floating in the air, and his body fell to the ground.

Another move.

In the disorderly wilderness, Yi Shang looked at Luo Wang. What kind of sword move is this?

Is the sound of the sword killing people?

Sound? Sword? Or what?

He hurriedly challenged Lu Yin, but was rejected. Lu Yin only left him one sentence: "Da Yujie, Si Nan Team."

Yi Shang kept challenging, but Lu Yin refused to accept, as if he had never appeared.

He stared at Luo Wang and closed his eyes. This was the other party's condition.

Si Nan team, it sounds like the team for the Hidden God Festival Competition.

Is he going to let him represent Si Nan team in the competition?

Looking into the distance, the sword monument stands tall, unchanged from ancient times. Go or not? He pondered for a long time, sitting in the wilderness.

On the other side, Lu Yin left Luowang, enough.

If Yishang doesn't come, there's nothing he can do.

He can't really help him get on the top of the Ten Monuments List, that takes time. Now the game is important.

Dayu Realm is the last stop for all the teams on their route before Wuxutian. Originally, if they didn't have a bye and could defeat the next opponent, the last battle would also be Dayu Realm, but now it's not necessary.

But he still has to go to Dayu Realm.

Because--Dayu.

In a small distance, a luxurious spaceship soars in the starry sky.

This is in a universe, with singing and dancing on the spaceship, and cheers everywhere.

Lang Xiaoyin raised her glass: "Congratulations on our successful ascent to the top of Junjie."

"Congratulations, Sister Xiaoyin."

"Congratulations..."

After drinking it in one gulp, Lang Xiaoyin cheered and looked back. Her assistant was constantly handling various things, and her work was not affected even in such an occasion.

Lang Xiaoyin ran over and grabbed her, "What are you doing now that you have reached the top? Let's have fun."

The assistant pushed her glasses: "Junjie was conquered by us. You have countless fans here, but there are still many realms and many universes to conquer. Don't forget that our goal is to conquer all 406 realms."

Lang Xiaoyin waved her hand, her white skin reflected in the light, her beautiful face turned pink because of drinking, extremely attractive, and her slender legs were exposed without any cover, attracting countless people's attention.

"Don't be so tense, the universe is a playground, let's have fun."

"Congratulations everyone."

Countless people raised their glasses: "Congratulations, Sister Xiaoyin..."

The assistant was helpless and looked at the light curtain. Suddenly, his brows frowned. Did someone send a message over there? She hurriedly opened it and looked at it, then her face changed, and she pulled Lang Xiaoyin out.

Lang Xiaoyin was dissatisfied: "What's wrong? You're disturbing me."

The assistant looked serious and showed Lang Xiaoyin the message just now.

Lang Xiaoyin took a look and his face changed as well: "Is someone investigating me?"

"It's not you, it's you, including everything behind you."

"Who?"

"I don't know."