Chapter 22: The Sword is Afraid
In the Qingyang Secret Realm, under the Sword Stage.
Xiao Yang did not hesitate and stepped onto the first step of the Sword Stage.
The moment his right foot landed on the first step, an invisible pressure instantly descended on him.
Familiar pressure, familiar steps, familiar Sword Stage, and the familiar sword that pierced his heart in the previous life.
In the previous life, he died under this Qingyang Sword.
The old man guarding the sword looked at Xiao Yang nervously.
In the Qingyang Sword Sect, the Saint Son of the Sect is trained as the next Sect Master.
However, even if he is the Saint Son of the Sect, he may not necessarily be able to sit on the position of Sect Master.
Just like the last battle for the position of Sect Master.
The Saint Son of the previous generation lost in the battle for the position of Sect Master.
Because Jiang Qitian pulled out the Qingyang Sword.
Whoever can pull out the Qingyang Sword will be the next Sect Master.
If no one can pull out the Qingyang Sword, then the Saint Son of the Sect can sit on the position of Sect Master.
However, Xiao Yang is the holy son of the sect. If he can pull out the Qingyang Sword, wouldn’t everyone be happy?
You know, the last battle for the position of the sect master caused great damage to the Qingyang Sword Sect.
If it happens again, the Qingyang Sword Sect may really fall.
When the old man guarding the sword came to his senses, Xiao Yang had already stepped on the twelfth step.
At this time, the pressure on him increased greatly.
The formation of the sword platform was triggered.
However, he still walked up step by step without hurrying.
“This boy is really not a pond thing. Once I meet this old man, I will turn into a dragon!”
The old man guarding the sword looked at Xiao Yang’s back and was surprised and happy.
Xiao Yang quickly stepped on the 33rd step.
At this time, the pressure on him had increased by at least dozens of times.
The spiritual energy of the heaven and earth in the entire secret realm was attracted by the sword platform.
Sword marks emerged from the sword platform, releasing even stronger pressure.
At this moment, Xiao Yang felt as if he was being pressed down by an invisible mountain. Every time he stepped on a step, the weight of the invisible mountain on him would increase dramatically.
“I have already cultivated the tenth level of sword intent. I don’t believe that I can’t reach the top!”
Xiao Yang released the sword intent.
As soon as the sword intent came out, the pressure on him was greatly reduced.
Xiao Yang remembered that in the previous life, the reason why Qin Fei was able to step onto the sword platform and draw the Qingyang Sword was because Qin Fei had cultivated to the Shenwu Realm and cultivated the sword intent before him.
Why was Qin Fei able to cultivate the sword intent and break through to the Shenwu Realm before him, Xiao Yang?
That’s because their master sent his beloved little apprentice Qin Fei into the secret realm! Master
Jiang Qitian made an exception because of Qin Fei.
And Jiang Qitian would never make an exception for him, Xiao Yang.
This is favoritism.
Everyone favors Qin Fei.
After living a new life, he, Xiao Yang, actually took advantage of Li Xingyao’s sword-asking Qingyang Mountain to earn himself an opportunity to enter the secret realm for cultivation.
Qin Fei really deserves to be the innate Taoist body and the son of heaven.
What he, Xiao Yang, had fought so hard for, he, Qin Fei, could easily get.
Xiao Yang was not convinced.
Whether in the previous life or this life, he can’t remember.
Why!
Why!
Isn’t it just to climb the sword platform and draw the immortal sword?
In the previous life, he Qin Fei could do it, and in this life, I Xiao Yang can do it too.
Xiao Yang still climbed the stairs slowly.
Soon, he stepped on the 50th step.
He was full of sword intent.
He had released the third level of sword intent.
There were still 31 steps.
Xiao Yang looked up.
He didn’t stop, but walked up steadily.
When he stepped on the 60th step, he had to release the fourth level of sword intent.
“How does he know that sword intent can offset the pressure of the sword platform?”
Under the Sword Stage, the old man guarding the sword looked at the figure above in confusion.
To climb the Sword Stage, the sword intent is the key.
This is a test for those who climb the Sword Stage.
The closer you get to the top of the Sword Stage, the greater the pressure Xiao Yang will bear.
When he stepped onto the 79th step, he finally stopped.
The ninth-level sword intent could no longer withstand the strong pressure from the Sword Stage.
“In that case, let’s fight!”
Xiao Yang roared to the sky.
A sword mark appeared between his eyebrows.
The tenth-level sword intent burst out.
“Buzz!”
At this moment, countless swords in the secret realm vibrated at the same time.
Even the Qingyang Sword inserted in the Sword Stage was vibrating, making a sound of dragon-like sword roars.
“Ten thousand swords are ringing, good guy, it’s you!”
The old man guarding the sword looked at Xiao Yang on the Sword Stage excitedly.
However, he directly activated the formation of the forbidden land and sealed the sword intent that burst out from Xiao Yang in the forbidden land.
The old man guarding the sword did not want to cause a sensation, and he did not want people to know that Xiao Yang was the sword genius who had caused the roar of thousands of swords.
At this time, Xiao Yang had already stepped onto the 80th step.
At this moment, he felt as if all the bones in his body were about to be crushed.
He was under unimaginable pressure from the sword platform.
“Want me to bow my head?”
Xiao Yang stared at the sword inserted in the middle of the sword platform.
“In this life, whether it is a man or a sword, I will never bow my head!”
The veins on Xiao Yang’s forehead throbbed, and his eyes turned red. He tried his best to lift his right leg.
His right foot slowly left the ground.
At this moment, he lifted his right foot, just like lifting a mountain, and his legs were extremely heavy.
Because of his desperate efforts, his whole body was shaking.
Under the sword platform, the old man guarding the sword stared at Xiao Yang excitedly.
“It’s almost done…”
“Boy, try harder!”
The old man guarding the sword clenched his fists without blinking.
As long as Xiao Yang took this step, he would be halfway to success.
Climbing onto the sword platform is just the first step to draw the sword.
If you can’t even climb onto the sword platform, what’s
the point of drawing the sword? Xiao Yang almost couldn’t stand steadily at this moment.
The tenth-level sword intent could hardly withstand the pressure of the sword platform.
At this moment, for Xiao Yang, time seemed to suddenly become extremely long.
However, when his right foot stepped on the 81st step, all the pressure on him disappeared in an instant.
Xiao Yang let out a long sigh and felt relaxed all over.
“Cool!”
Xiao Yang couldn’t help but roar.
He strode to the front of the Qingyang Sword, then grasped the hilt and pulled it hard.
The Qingyang Sword didn’t move at all.
“Huh?”
Xiao Yang was startled, and then gradually increased his strength.
However, he gradually used all his strength, and the sword inserted in the sword platform seemed to grow on the sword platform, and he still couldn’t pull it out.
“You can’t pull out the Qingyang Sword Art, right?”
Xiao Yang raised his lips. He used all his strength to use the sword control technique of the Qingyang Sword Art, but he couldn’t pull out the Qingyang Sword.
Then try the Futian Sword Control Technique!
The Futian Sword Control Technique is to control the sword with the person, not to control the person with the sword.
Xiao Yang did not hesitate and directly performed the Futian Sword Control Technique.
The next moment, the Qingyang Sword held in his hands immediately vibrated violently.
The sword that stabbed him to death in the previous life seemed to be afraid.
The sword was afraid of itself?
