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Sweeping the Yard
There were tens of thousands of swordsmanship, and each of them contained a different will. The power of the sword matrix of the Western Sword Field originated from the divine swords of the four doyen. It was difficult for ordinary swordsmen to comprehend even one type, let alone four!
Even if there were top geniuses who could comprehend the doyen's swordsmanship, they would not be able to control it in such a short period of time like Wuque. All of this was because he was born in the Original Realm and had a complete spiritual root of swordsmanship.
Therefore, he could fuse and resonate with the four doyen's swordsmanship and borrow it.
However, this power was too strong. Without the support of the Great Path Heavenly Wheel, Wuque's will and imperial body could not hold on for long. If he was not careful, he would immediately collapse under the power of the sword field. Therefore, this step was very dangerous.
Whoosh!
The brilliant sword will swept out with Wuque's sword finger. The crescent-shaped light wave was turbulent, as if it could sweep away everything. At this moment, the light screen that enveloped the sky above the Western Sword Field rippled slightly, and a will of the Great Path fell down. It triggered the sword will of the four doyen's swordsmanship to condense into sword Qi. One could imagine how terrifying its power was.
When this sword was drawn, the hundred Holiness of Nirvanas from the Southern Yard changed their expressions.
"Be careful!"
The yellow-robed middle-aged man shouted. Now that they had formed a whole and formed the Sword Matrix, any one of them would be affected if their state of mind was shaken, which would affect everyone.
Boom! Bang!
In front of them, the huge starry sword fell straight down, but it was intercepted by Wuque's finger. Under the pressure of the sword field, all the swordsmen here could only be suppressed. There was no possibility of resistance.
The starry radiance was destroyed, and the huge sword disintegrated. It was slashed into nothingness by the sword Qi of the finger. All the swordsmen nearby were affected, and they all disappeared in the aftermath with a miserable cry. When they reappeared, they were all scared out of their wits. They fell outside the field and were eliminated.
However, the destruction of the huge starry sword did not reduce the sword Qi of the finger. The crescent-shaped light wave still struck the sword matrix formed by the disciples of the Southern Yard.
Weng!
Suddenly, the violent Sword Qi rushed toward them like a hurricane that could destroy the world. The yellow-robed middle-aged man let out a roar. Under his distorted face, he used all his strength to release his Sword Spirit. His Emperor's Will firmly stabilized everyone's will, preventing the sword matrix from separating. He tried to rely on everyone's strength to block the light waves of the sword field that swept toward them.
After Wuque pointed his finger, he also cut off the connection with the sword field in time. In just a few breaths of time, he was covered in cold sweat. His standing body was faintly trembling, and the meridians all over his body were twitching.
His eyes were filled with shock as he watched the middle-aged man in the yellow robe and the one hundred Nirvana Saints of the Southern Campus desperately releasing sword curtains. Huge starry sword lights were densely arranged in front of their sword formation. Then, the light waves swept past and distorted shadows disappeared one after another until there were no more disciples of the Southern Campus.
"Isn't this a little too terrifying?"
Wuque raised his head and looked at the top of his head. The sword principle force field that had lost the resonance of the medium returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.
But just now, his sword tore apart more than one hundred Nirvana Saints. Among them, nearly ten had the same cultivation as him. Of course, if the two sides had erupted into a life and death battle, the disciples of the Southern Campus led by the yellow-robed middle-aged man would definitely have died.
Sure enough, the Heavenly Wheel of the Divine Path was a "God" in the eyes of mortals. No matter how many Nirvana Saints of the Emperor's Way were, it could not make up for the difference in quality.
"All out."
Tai Chu's eyes widened and his breathing was a little heavy. Although Wuque borrowed the power of the sword field, the power of this sword was really frightening. It was like a gust of wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
"His consumption is not small. His spirit should not be able to withstand the power of the sword field a second time." Ziyin was very attentive and understood very clearly.
Qin Hao gently exhaled. Fortunately, this sword had sent all the disciples of the Southern Campus of the Western Sword Field out. After this, they should not force Wuque to borrow the power of the sword field twice.
"Senior Brother, we …" At this time, a bunch of miserable figures were lying in disorder on the training field. They were all disciples of the Southern Campus. When they were swept by the sword wave, the violent sword intent that penetrated their spirit gave them a sense of death. Until now, they still had a deep impression of death. But this time, all the Nirvana Saints of the Southern Campus were eliminated. They were beaten out with only one move. The dean's face was probably lost, and he would inevitably face punishment when he returned.
"Sigh." The yellow-robed middle-aged man's face was full of disappointment. Looking at Wuque's figure in the Western Sword Field, he actually somewhat hated Nangong Miao.
Why?
They were going to listen to Nangong Miao's bewitchment and target that sword cultivator of the West Capital.
But now, they were all beaten out with only one sword. One sword!
The yellow-robed middle-aged man believed that he was also a good swordsman among the Nirvana Saints. This defeat was undoubtedly a disgrace to his life.
But who would have thought that the cold-faced fellow who defeated Seven Wings was able to use the sword formation of the Academy's sword field, four divine weapons, and the Sky Wheel Sword Intent of four elders of the Academy?
"Haha, an interesting thing happened in the Western Sword Field."
In the deepest part of the Academy, in front of a divine hall that towered into the clouds like a peerless divine sword, six figures stood there, clearly sensing the situation in the Western Sword Field.
"This place is indeed interesting. Someone actually comprehended our swordsmanship and can even use it." The black cloth around the Blind Sword Venerable's eyes fluttered.
"It's far from that. Did you calculate the time he needed to comprehend it?"
Beside the Blind Sword Venerable, who was thin and short and stooped as if he would never be able to stand upright, had a puzzled look in his eyes.
"If we include the time he used to confuse others when he fled, it should be around ninety breaths." Another elder, the Venerable Sword Venerable, spoke. The aura of wind flowed around his body.
"Ignoring that, from the moment he stood still to the moment the sword formation of the sword field fluctuated, it was only ten breaths. Maybe I'm wrong. He might have only used nine breaths."
Severing Love smiled. "This little fellow. It seems like I underestimated his ability at the Big Dipper Mountain. His talent in swordsmanship is extremely monstrous."
"Nine breaths." Everyone was speechless.
What kind of people were the Blind Sword Venerable, the Grass Sword Venerable, the Wind Sword Venerable, and Severing Love?
They were the founding elders of the Seamless World. The Divine Master, Seamless, was sworn brothers with the six of them. He was also the one with the lowest cultivation. They were all Seamless' elder brothers.
Their Sky Wheel Sword might not be strong, but after tens of thousands of years of cultivation, their knowledge and understanding of swordsmanship was not something that ordinary people could imagine. Today, their swordsmanship was comprehended by a junior in ten breaths. What's more, it was their swordsmanship.
What a terrifying talent. Thinking back to when Seamless was at the same age and level, could he have achieved his swordsmanship?
Impossible!
Obviously, from Wuque's performance, his swordsmanship spiritual root was even higher than that of the Divine Master of Seamless.
"There's an unwritten rule in the Sky Wheel Sword. It's said that if a Nirvana Realm cultivator can resonate and control the swordsmanship of another Sky Wheel Sword, their future achievements will not be lower than the latter's. What do you think?" The oldest and tallest Sword Venerable Gu looked at the five elders.
"This kid has entered the Divine Gate. His Sky Wheel must be above the Divine Level." The Grass Sword Venerable was very certain.
"Nonsense. How can a mere Nirvana Realm cultivator resonate with our swordsmanship?" The Wind Sword Venerable glanced at him. Divine Level?
"Could it be at the Immortal Level?" The Grass Sword Venerable was a little doubtful.
Actually, there were many types of Divine Level Sky Wheels. One of them was very close to the Immortal Level. There were only a few spots on their bodies that could not be covered by divine power.
As for the Immortal Level, it was the power of a Sky Wheel that could transform Dao into the Heavenly Dao. To reach this level, one in a million Divine Dao cultivators would be hard to come by. Even Seamless's Sky Wheel had unexpectedly increased in level.
Could Wuque forge an Immortal Level Sky Wheel?
"Seniors, you may have underestimated him. The Immortal Level is not worthy of being at the top of the Sky Wheels."
A voice came from behind them. Tianyang Kenshin smiled and walked to the center of the crowd. He sighed and said, "Seven days ago, I made a trip back to the West Capital and asked that kid to release his sword spirit for me to take a look. Seniors, do you know what I saw?"
"What did you see?" Sword Venerable Gu and the others asked in unison.
The Heavenly Sun Sword God shook his head and said, "I can't see through him. His sword soul contains a pure and unparalleled sword will. It's even a soul of the purest essence. However, it's also faintly self-contained and can contain the universe. Even my Heavenly Wheels can feel a natural pressure from it."
Boom!
Everyone seemed to have been hit hard. Their minds shook. Severing Love said seriously, "Tianyang, don't play around."
"I'm not playing around. Elder Qing, he might be able to forge a perfect Sky Wheel of the Way of the Sword," Tianyang Kenshin said seriously.
When these words were said, the master of the Ancient Sword Sovereign's expression couldn't help but become even more shocked.
A perfect Sky Wheel?
Only living beings born from the complete Heavenly Dao had a slim chance of forging a perfect Sky Wheel. That was a primitive power that belonged to the primordial times. It was the prerequisite to becoming a Divine King.
Did the Seamless Academy's West Sword Field welcome someone who could become a Divine King of the Sword?
"That's impossible," Sword Venerable Gu said.
"The characteristics of the Sword God Tribe from the Primordial World are very obvious. I've seen it before. He's not from the Sword God Tribe."
"Elder Feng, I didn't say he was from the Primordial World," Tianyang said helplessly.
"Then who is he?" The Grass Sword Supreme grabbed Tianyang's arm anxiously.
"I'm not sure. But don't forget that my godfather became a Divine Master because of the extension of the Sacred Sky Wheel. Whether or not this junior has the power of the Original Realm, his Sky Wheel's level is definitely not low. It shouldn't be a problem for him to enter the Academy, right?" Tianyang Kenshin said.
The few of them fell silent. Comprehending the Way of the Sword from four Sky Wheels in ten breaths' time and defeating a hundred Holiness of Nirvanas from the South Yard with one sword was enough for him to enter the Academy.
"Mm."
Severing Love nodded on behalf of the six. Then, he looked forward again. His consciousness seemed to cover the sword field and he saw Wuque.
Where did this kid come from?
Could it be that he really had the power of the Original Realm? Otherwise, how could he comprehend the Way of the Sword from four Sky Wheels in such a short time and even use it?
…
"Hahaha, Nan Luoyu, aren't you embarrassed?" Daisukong pointed at Nan Luoyu and laughed.
Nan Luoyu's face was as red as a pig's liver. He lowered his head and wanted to leave immediately. He had a Holiness of Nirvanas from the South Yard to attack one person, but he was defeated with one sword. How could he not be embarrassed?
If Nangong Miao from the East Sword Field was not still talking, Nan Luoyu would have left in anger.
At this time, whether it was the big shots from the Divine Realm who were watching the battle from above or the Heavenly Path Controllers who accompanied their juniors, they were all shocked by the sword light from the West Sword Field.
Wuque became famous in one battle. He defeated a hundred Holiness of Nirvanas from the South Yard alone. It was hard not to be amazed.