Ye Qinghan did know.
But it is still too difficult for him to break the domain by himself.
Ye Qinghan pursed his lips and was still hesitating, but Mu Chongxi grabbed his collar and said, "Don't waste time, it could really kill people. Those ancestors are determined to test us, and they won't take action until there's no hope of rescue."
Ye Qinghan couldn't help but frown, "Give me a little more time, I will definitely be able to open it..."
After he finished speaking, blood dripped from the tip of his ear. Ye Qinghan gritted his teeth and said, "Let's just pierce it."
"Break through the domain?" The founder of the Sword Sect nodded, "That is a method."
It is impossible to make the domain obedient in a short period of time. Even if Ye Qinghan is given more time, his spiritual sense cannot reach the requirements and he still cannot achieve complete control, not to mention that it is still out of control.
And it is obvious that Ye Qinghan has reached his limit, so it is understandable that he forcibly breaks the domain under such circumstances.
Ye Qinghan wiped the blood that had overflowed from overdrawing his spiritual consciousness, and quickly wiped it off before the blood coagulated. "Whether your idea will succeed or not is another matter. I can't complete a set of swordsmanship by myself."
"It requires a lot of spiritual energy and spiritual awareness." He said coldly.
This is one of the few sword techniques in the Sword-Asking Sect that requires the consumption of spiritual consciousness to complete. Ye Qinghan looked at the people who were already unconscious, took a deep breath, and could only go on with it. The moment the young man drew his sword, both the Frost Sword and the Unknown Lord returned to the sword.
The absolutely crushing sword energy of a person born with sword bones.
Except for Mu Chongxi's sword, the others could not control themselves and moved towards him. The pale yellow sword shadows condensed together, and in an instant, tens of thousands of sword shadows solidified, as if they would fall in the next second. Ye Qinghan's face was pale, and he clenched the hilt. The Broken Water Sword made a buzzing sound. Under the powerful pressure, one suspected that the slender sword would break at any time.
"Ten thousand swords return to the sect." Mu Chongxi looked up at the grand scene before him, "The swordsmanship of the Sword Questioning Sect is really simple and unpretentious."
"He can't hold on." Zhou Xingyun exhaled silently, and soon the hot air solidified into ice. He said softly: "This sword technique is not something he can touch at his level."
but--
Zhou Xingyun: "The Sword Sect may be able to cooperate to complete the sword tactics."
Their sword techniques are all inherited from the same lineage. If Ye Qinghan couldn't hold on, there were others too. The Broken Water Sword in his hand was also obviously at its limit. It was simply impossible for one sword to command so many sword shadows in one breath. Zhou Xingyun looked at the real and unreal sword shadows in Ye Qinghan's hand and pursed his lips.
Ye Qiao, who was standing next to her, was so cold that she began to imagine that she was an Antarctic penguin that was not afraid of the cold. While she was breathing out, Chu Xingzhi had already moved to help her. It was obvious that he was too cold to bear it. The hands that were pinching the sword gesture could not be controlled and became stiff. The two of them gathered a sword gesture to barely hold on.
It was almost impossible for them to break the domain. Although the two spirit swords were not weak, the level gap was too big to withstand the sword technique of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin.
“Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect.” The founder of Changming Sect stretched out his voice, “That’s pretty crazy. A Yuanying stage brat who hasn’t even broken through to the Spiritualization Stage wants to use Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect.”
"But he succeeded, didn't he?" The Sword Sect senior's usually indifferent eyes showed some depth.
The direct disciple of the Sword-Asking Sect cooperated to help continue the sword technique. The domain also seemed to sense the danger and tried frantically to repair the place where the sword shadow pierced. Ye Qinghan was attacked by his own domain, and the sharpness of the domain seemed to have pierced through his cochlea, and blood dripped on his clothes.
"Big Brother..." I heard the worried voice of my junior sister.
Ye Qinghan said calmly: "Continue."
He knew that he couldn't complete the sword technique by himself. This sword technique was at least at the Spiritual Transformation Stage. If he forcibly used a sword technique that was not suitable for his stage, the backlash would be very strong.
Ye Qiao shook her frozen wrist. With the flash of sword light, the domain was still attacking its master Ye Qinghan again and again. She burned a fire-controlling talisman and was barely able to move.
He quickly reached out and grasped the hilt of Ye Qinghan's sword before Ye Qinghan was attacked by the domain again.
Ye Qinghan was stopped unexpectedly. He turned around and saw that it was Ye Qiao. He said in a slightly cold voice, "What are you doing?"
Ye Qiao waved his hand: "You can go down now."
She shook her head. Her brain almost exploded when she was memorizing the sword technique just now. She didn't know how much pain Ye Qinghan had endured to use this cross-border sword technique.
Ye Qiao was not joking. She pointed to the position next to her, indicating that he could move aside. Under Ye Qinghan's skeptical gaze, she took his place and completed the last move.
She made a hand gesture and turned the Flying Immortal Sword, which condensed into a huge sword shadow. The entire trial field was shrouded in this bright light.
Other swords may not be able to withstand the thousands of sword shadows.
But for the Feixian Sword, which becomes stronger when facing a stronger opponent, as long as the sword master can hold on, then no matter how powerful the sword technique is, it will be able to withstand it.
Ye Qiao used her sword to firmly stabilize the thousands of sword shadows that were shaking just now. The bright snow-white sword shadows flew into the air and intersected with it. The temperature of her palms continued to rise, and a long-lost warm feeling rose in her dantian. All the sword shadows gathered in one place, without hesitation, with the completion of the last move, she penetrated the weak point and tore it apart completely.
At the moment when Ye Qiao broke through the field, he vaguely felt that the sword seemed to hit an unknown place, making a crisp cracking sound.
Ye Qiao's movements were a little stiff, wondering if he had broken anything again.
Seeing his domain being pierced by Ye Qiao's sword, Ye Qinghan took a deep breath and gritted his teeth, "Let's go."
The smiles of the ancestors who were watching the show with excitement froze. When Ye Qiao finished the sword tactics, they vaguely heard a sound.
The Senluo Mirror Image was broken into pieces bit by bit like a spider's web, and finally cracked before their eyes.
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