Chapter 22 The Sword is Afraid



In the Qingyang Secret Realm, under the sword stand.

Xiao Yang did not hesitate and stepped onto the first step of the sword platform.

The moment his right foot stepped onto the first step, an invisible pressure instantly descended upon him.

Familiar pressure, familiar steps, familiar sword stand, and the familiar sword that pierced his heart in the previous life.

In his previous life, he died under this Qingyang Sword.

The sword-guarding old man looked at Xiao Yang nervously.

In the Qingyang Sword Sect, the Saint Son of the Sect was being trained as the next Sect Master.

However, even if one is a sect's saint, he may not necessarily be able to sit on the position of sect leader.

Just like the last fight for the position of suzerain.

The previous generation of the Holy Son was defeated when he competed for the position of the lord.

Because Jiang Qitian pulled out the Qingyang Sword.

Whoever can pull out the Qingyang Sword will be the next leader.

If no one can pull out the Qingyang Sword, then the sect's saint can take the position of sect leader.

However, Xiao Yang is the sect's holy son. If he can pull out the Qingyang Sword, wouldn't everyone be happy?

You know, the last fight for the position of sect leader caused great damage to the Qingyang Sword Sect.

If this happens again, the Qingyang Sword Sect will probably really be destroyed.

When the sword-guarding old man came to his senses, Xiao Yang had already stepped onto the twelfth step.

At this moment, the pressure on him increased greatly.

The sword platform's formation was triggered.

However, he still climbed up step by step at a leisurely pace.

"This boy is indeed not an ordinary person. Once he meets me, I will turn into a dragon!"

The old man guarding the sword looked at Xiao Yang's back with both surprise and joy.

Xiao Yang quickly stepped onto the 33rd step.

At this moment, the pressure surrounding him had increased by at least dozens of times.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the entire secret realm was attracted by the sword stand.

Sword marks emerged from the sword stand, 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 onto a step, the weight of the invisible mountain on him would increase dramatically.

"I have already cultivated the tenth level of sword power. I don't believe I can't reach the top!"

Xiao Yang released his sword intent.

As soon as the sword intent came out, the pressure on him was greatly reduced.

Xiao Yang remembered that in his previous life, the reason why Qin Fei was able to step onto the sword platform and draw out the Qingyang Sword was because Qin Fei had reached the Divine Martial Realm before him and cultivated the sword intent.

Why was Qin Fei able to cultivate sword intent before Xiao Yang and break through to the Divine Martial Realm?

That’s because their sect leader sent his beloved little disciple Qin Fei into the secret realm!

Sect leader Jiang Qitian made an exception because of Qin Fei.

And Jiang Qitian would never make an exception for Xiao Yang.

This is favoritism.

Everyone prefers Qin Fei.

After living a new life, Xiao Yang actually took advantage of Li Xingyao's sword-seeking trip to Qingyang Mountain to gain an opportunity to enter the secret realm for cultivation.

Qin Fei truly deserves to be called a person with an innate Taoist body and a son chosen by heaven.

What Xiao Yang had fought so hard for, Qin Fei could get easily.

Xiao Yang refused to accept.

Whether in his past life or this life, he just refuses to accept it.

On what basis!

On what basis?

Isn't it just about climbing up the sword platform and drawing the immortal sword?

In the previous life, Qin Fei could do it, and in this life, I, Xiao Yang, can do it too.

Xiao Yang continued to climb the stairs at a leisurely pace.

Soon, he stepped onto the 50th step.

His body was filled with mighty sword power.

He has released the third level of sword power.

There are thirty-one steps.

Xiao Yang raised his head and looked upward.

He did not stop, but walked up steadily.

When he stepped onto the 60th step, he had to release the fourth level of sword power.

"How does he know that sword power can offset the pressure of the sword platform?"

Under the sword platform, the old man guarding the sword looked at the figure above with confusion.

When you step onto the sword platform, the sword's intention is the key.

This is a test for those who are ready to take the sword.

The closer he got to the top of the sword platform, the greater the pressure Xiao Yang would feel.

When he stepped onto the 79th step, he finally stopped.

The ninth level sword will could no longer withstand the powerful pressure from the sword platform pressing down on him.

"In that case, let's fight!"

Xiao Yang roared loudly towards the sky.

A sword mark appeared between his eyebrows.

Tenth-level sword power explodes.

“Buzz!”

At this moment, countless swords in the secret realm vibrated at the same time.

Even the Qingyang Sword inserted in the sword stand began to vibrate, emitting sword sounds like the roar of a dragon.

"Ten thousand swords chime, my good friend, it's you!"

The old sword-guarding man looked at Xiao Yang on the sword stand excitedly.

However, he directly activated the forbidden area's formation and sealed the sword intent that erupted from Xiao Yang into the forbidden area.

The old man guarding the sword did not want to cause a sensation, and even more so did not want people to know that Xiao Yang was the sword genius who had caused thousands of swords to roar.

At this time, Xiao Yang had already reached the 80th step.

At this moment, he felt as if every bone in his body was about to be crushed.

He was under unimaginable pressure from the sword platform.

"You want me to bow my head?"

Xiao Yang stared at the sword in the middle of the sword stand.

"In this life, no matter if it's a man or a sword, I will never bow my head!"

Veins on Xiao Yang's forehead throbbed and his eyes turned red. He tried his best to lift his right leg.

The sole of his right foot slowly left the ground.

At this moment, he lifted his right foot as if he was lifting a mountain. His legs were extremely heavy.

He was shaking all over from trying so hard.

Under the sword stand, the old man guarding the sword stared at Xiao Yang excitedly.

"It was an instant success..."

"Boy, try harder!"

The old man guarding the sword clenched his fists without blinking.

As long as Xiao Yang takes this step, he will be halfway to success.

Stepping onto the sword stand is only the first step in drawing the sword.

If you can't even climb onto the sword stand, what's the point of drawing the sword?

Xiao Yang could hardly stand at this moment.

Even with the tenth level sword power, he could barely withstand the pressure of the sword platform.

At this moment, for Xiao Yang, time suddenly seemed to become extremely long.

However, the moment his right foot stepped onto the 81st step, all the pressure on him disappeared instantly.

Xiao Yang let out a long sigh, and felt relaxed all over.

"Cool!"

Xiao Yang couldn't help but roared angrily.

He strode to the Qingyang Sword, then grasped the hilt and pulled hard.

The Qingyang Sword pattern remains motionless.

"Um?"

Xiao Yang was startled for a moment, then gradually increased his strength.

However, he gradually used all his strength, and the sword inserted in the sword stand seemed to have grown on the sword stand, and he still could not pull out the sword.

"You can't use the Qingyang Sword Technique, right?"

Xiao Yang raised the corners of his mouth, and he used all his strength to practice the sword-controlling technique of the Qingyang Sword Art, but he could not draw the Qingyang Sword.

Then try the Futian Sword Technique!

Futian's 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 Technique.

The next moment, the Qingyang Sword in his hands began to vibrate violently.

The sword that stabbed him to death in his previous life seemed to be afraid of him.

Sword, are you afraid of yourself?


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