The Demon Cultivator of the Sword

Chapter 11 First
"Besides me, there are two other people who possess earth-level martial arts. If you don't want others to reap the benefits, how about we decide the winner with one move?"

Lin Yang's cultivation is much higher than Gu Yuan's, but he arrived at the same time as the other party, which means that the other party's lightness skill is probably even better than his.

And there was no way he would give up the first place, so action was inevitable.

"can."

Gu Yuan also wanted to know his current strength.

Neither of them spoke. Gu Yuan slowly drew out his sword and at the same time pushed the Demonic Evil Art that he had cultivated to the sixth level to its limit. Needle-like cold auras suddenly erupted from his body, piercing the floor, walls on both sides, and ceiling of the mass grave with densely packed small holes.

Not only that, the sharp auras faintly combined into a three-foot-thick protective shield, hidden in the void.

"The sixth level of the Demonic Evil Art." Lin Yang exclaimed in his heart. As an outer disciple of the Feitian Demon Sect, he has joined the Feitian Demon Sect for two years and four months. Naturally, he is familiar with this special technique that can double the combat power in the evil zone and produce a protective aura.

The evil spirit of this mass grave is undoubtedly the best place to double the power of the Demonic Evil Technique.

The combat power can be doubled, and it can produce the protective evil spirit that can only be produced by warriors in the Condensation Realm, which means it is more difficult to practice.

He had seen several senior brothers who had been promoted to inner disciples and had practiced the Demonic Evil Technique.

But among them, no one has cultivated to the sixth level.

Even if there is, it was a breakthrough after being promoted to the Condensation Realm.

Soon, he was promoted to an inner disciple and began to practice earth-level skills.

Now, Gu Yuan has actually cultivated to the sixth level in just four months. No wonder he is hailed as the number one genius in the outer sect.

Not daring to be careless at all, Lin Yang pushed his human-level top-grade martial arts, which had also reached the sixth level, to its limit. The next moment, his aura suddenly rose, and finally, it gathered in his right palm.

"Demon Elephant Fist!"

Lin Yang clenched his fist suddenly and punched forward. A strong white light burst out from the tip of his fist and finally turned into a cold gray airflow.

Along with the surge of gray airflow, a slight elephant cry sound came out of nowhere, with a terrifying sound.

Gu Yuan ignored the impact of the airflow. With the protective evil spirit covering his body, these small movements could not hurt him at all.

"Kazekage!"

Seeing the fist approaching his body, Gu Yuan was no longer indifferent. He took a step forward, unsheathed his sword, and used the most powerful attack move of the Nine Swords of Gale. The sword body could not be seen, only a faint sword light that swept across and disappeared in a flash.

The fist and the sword collided instantly.

The sword light was like the wind, invisible and formless. Although Lin Yang's fist shattered the sword light, the next moment, the sword light gathered again and slashed towards the opponent's face.

The next moment, nothing could be seen around the passage anymore. Only white light and green light intertwined together, filling the huge entrance of the passage.

boom!
A loud thunderous sound was heard a little later, and the wall at the entrance of the passage cracked, as if someone was knocked back and hit the wall.

After blinking several times, the white light and green light finally dissipated, and the Guyuan man had disappeared long ago.

Only his voice, which came closer and then faded away, remained, "The winner has been decided, go ahead."

Lin Yang got up from the ground in a rather embarrassed manner and coughed violently a few times. "What happened to the sword light just now? My Demonic Elephant Fist had clearly shattered the sword light, but why did the sword light condense again?"

As he said this, he raised his hand and looked at his right hand. There was a shallow sword mark on the back of his palm, which was left after Gu Yuan broke his fist. If the other party had not changed the trajectory of the sword, his arm would have been crippled.

Just then, several footsteps were faintly heard in the passage behind me.

Lin Yang didn't dare to delay and quickly used his body skills to chase after Gu Yuan.

Now the first place is definitely gone, and the second place cannot be lost. The exit and entrance of the mass grave are the same, which means that all the challengers are equivalent to forming a big circle inside. You can imagine how big the mass grave is.

At the exit, there was a dead tiger over three meters long, crouching, its eyes red and its mighty power astonishing.

Roar--

The corpse tiger roared and pounced towards Gu Yuan, its speed getting faster and faster. When it was within ten feet, it suddenly leaped and grabbed him.

sulfuric acid!
Gu Yuan only felt that the Cold Eagle Sword in his hand was about to fly out, and was secretly shocked by the power of the Cold Tiger.

But that's it.

The first grab was blocked, and Han Hu's second grab followed closely. There was no change, only speed and ruthlessness.

"Meteoric Kill!"

Compared to Lin Yang, the corpse tiger was much easier to deal with. Gu Yuan did not want to waste time, so he used all his strength to activate the Demonic Evil Art and used the Nine Wind Swords, which had the strongest penetrating power. He shook the Cold Eagle Sword, and it pierced the corpse tiger's throat at a tricky angle like a loach.

The sharp sword light burst out at the neck of the corpse tiger.

boom!
The tiger corpse fell out, its neck exploded, and its head flew off.

Successfully passed the level!

At the exit, Elder Li looked at Gu Yuan with some surprise and smiled, "Congratulations on winning first place. Here is a storage spirit ring, three Snow Spirit Pills, a Yuan Zeng Dan, and 100,000 taels of gold notes. You need to go to the Martial Arts Pavilion to choose the low-level earth-level martial arts. As for the middle-level earth-level martial arts, you need to be promoted to an inner disciple before you can receive them. These are the tokens for the second and third floors of the Martial Arts Pavilion. Each can only be used once."

Although Elder Li was very optimistic about Gu Yuan, it was beyond his expectations that Gu Yuan could actually get first place.

After putting on the storage magic ring and inputting internal energy into it, Gu Yuan put away the pills, gold notes, and tokens in a rather unfamiliar manner.

At this time, Lin Yang also rushed out of the mass grave. He was not in a hurry to receive the reward, nor was he angry about missing out on the first place. Instead, he walked over with a smile and said, "With the Snow Spirit Pill and the Zeng Yuan Pill, with your talent, you may be able to advance to the Condensation Realm in a few months. After that, you will be promoted to an inner sect disciple and choose a mid-level earth-level technique. I think it won't be long before you can shine in the inner sect."

When both of them had similar cultivation techniques and martial arts, Gu Yuan, who was at the ninth level of Qi training, defeated Lin Yang, who was at the tenth level of Qi training.

This made Lin Yang very curious about him and he wanted to make friends with him.

After all, the competition between inner disciples is far more brutal than that between outer disciples.

Even, it is necessary to compare with other sects.

After all, when you are out, it is always better to have one more friend than one more enemy.

Gu Yuan has always been soft-hearted, but he did not reject people at a distance. He said modestly, "No, it's just luck."

"No need to be modest. Let's communicate more when we have time in the future."

"must."

Gu Yuan nodded.

He returned to the Martial Arts Pavilion and selected a low-level earth-level boxing technique, the Shocking Lightning Fist.

The reason why Gu Yuan chose this boxing style is very simple. Firstly, it contains the artistic conception of thunder, which is conducive to Gu Yuan's future comprehension of the artistic conception of thunder. Secondly, although the previous trial in the mass grave was easy.

But at the same time, he also felt that his means of attack were too simple. Once he lost his sword one day, wouldn't he become a lamb to be pawned by others?

I have to choose another style of boxing.

ps: Third update.

(End of this chapter)