Chapter 909: The Prototype of the Sword Domain

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

A group of sword cultivators witnessed the entire process of the battle between Lu Yang and Kun Qiu. They were all shocked and gathered around to ask.

I have seen many people controlling swords, but this is the first time I have seen someone controlling a person with a sword.

Lu Yang's sword intent dissipated, and his main body coughed twice. The Immortal Fairy had just tormented him a lot: "I just created a sword technique, and I haven't thought of a name for it yet."

This statement caused an even greater sensation.

"It's actually the sword technique I just created. How amazing!"

"I was wondering why Fellow Daoist Lu Yang's sword technique was a bit rough and needed to be polished. It turned out that this sword technique was just created!"

"The sword technique I learned temporarily has such power."

"Fellow Daoist Lu Yang, please give this sword technique a name."

Lu Yang was stunned for a moment. He was suddenly asked to come up with a name. What should he call it? "Then call it Doudi Sword Technique."

After all, this set of sword skills is not his own, but is used by the Immortal Fairy, so it is better to use the Immortal Fairy's name. Lu Yang is good at thinking from other people's perspectives. If the Immortal Fairy were to name it, he would definitely name it the same way.

"Doudi Sword Technique? What a domineering name!"

"Uh, it's the bean in tofu." Lu Yang explained further.

Everyone was a little surprised. Although Fellow Daoist Lu Yang had superb swordsmanship, his naming skills were a little hard to describe.

"Xiao Yangzi's naming skills are not good. It would be better to call it 'Immortal Sword Technique'!" The Immortal Fairy shook her head. It is still up to her to name something and she cannot rely on Xiao Yangzi.

The cultural gap between ministers and the emperor is reflected in such small details.

Lu Yang: “…”

Fairy, when did you become so good at naming? The name has been chosen, it's too late to change it now.

The battle between Lu Yang and Kun Qiu was in the semi-finals. After defeating Kun Qiu, he naturally came to the much-anticipated finals.

“Brother Lu Yang, it turns out that we are the two standing to the end.” Mingtai stood on the stage, holding his own lightsaber. He had the bearing of a sword master, and there was no sign of his embarrassed look when he just faced a female swordsman.

The Hanguang Sword is Mingtai's true body, and it is also a fairy treasure made by the Supreme of the Sword Tower himself. It is only half a step away from being a fairy weapon, and it can be called a fairy sword.

In terms of quality, only Lu Yang's Qingfeng Sword can surpass it, and even the Seven Star Sword Set cannot compare to the Hanguang Sword.

"I think so too." Lu Yang smiled. He was not surprised that Mingtai could stand at the end.

The sword spirit of the Sword Tower Supreme. Who is the Sword Tower Supreme? He is the strongest swordsman in history. The sword he carries with him in battles, so the sword spirit born from this is naturally terrifyingly strong.

Mingtai and Lu Yang looked at each other, feeling inexplicably guilty, as if Lu Yang had seen through his true identity.

Whether it was the sword practitioners below the stage or the high-level officials of the Sword Tower on the stage, they all stared at the two of them intently, wanting to know who was stronger and who was weaker.

The two talented sword masters on the stage both raised their magic swords, pointing the shining sword tips at each other, and their smiles gradually faded.

The sword cultivators below the stage held their breath, intent on watching this fight. They only felt a flash before their eyes, and then they heard a clang, and the two talented sword cultivators disappeared from their original positions and appeared in the center of the arena.

It was not even clear who started the fight first, or whether they both started the fight at the same time without any prior agreement.

"cut!"

Abandoning previous attempts, Lu Yang decisively used the "Zhan" technique.

In the past, the "Zhan" technique was always used as the last sword to decide the outcome, but Mingtai was obviously different from his previous opponents.

"Canglan Sword Technique!"

Behind Mingtai, raging waves transformed from sword energy appeared. The arena was filled with mist and sea breeze. The Han Guang sword passed through the air, leaving countless phantoms.

The speed of the Hanguang Sword is extremely fast, so fast that the shadow seems to be real.

"This is the sword technique created by the Supreme Master of the Sword Tower!"

Kunqiu said solemnly that it was said that the Canglan sword technique had been lost long ago, and all that Jianlou had mastered were incomplete sword moves.

But looking at Mingtai's continuous sword moves, they don't look like incomplete ones at all.

This is the complete Canglan Sword Technique! "It is said that Mingtai has inherited the Sword Tower Supreme's legacy. This is true."

In the ten thousand years since the death of the Sword Tower Supreme, the Sword Tower has seen countless sword geniuses, but none of them have passed the test of the Sword Tower Supreme and obtained the inheritance. Ever since Mingtai was born, there have been rumors that Mingtai obtained the inheritance from the Sword Tower Supreme.

But it was just a rumor, Mingtai had never used the lost sword technique of the Sword Tower Supreme.

Now that he is fighting with Lu Yang, it can be considered that he has confirmed his claim of inheriting the Sword Tower Supreme's heritage.

"cut!"

"break!"

"point!"

Lu Yang only used basic sword moves. He also wanted to perform cool sword techniques, but the problem was that no one taught him.

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Although they are basic sword moves, Mingtai does not dare to underestimate them. These basic sword moves have already been transformed into different forms in Lu Yang's hands. They can be performed infinitely according to Lu Yang's will.

Maybe even Senior Brother Lu Yang doesn't know that the basic sword moves have already been transformed and have already reached the level of self-created swordsmanship.

The force of the Qingfeng sword split the sky and cut through the vast waves of sword energy. The sword light was blazing, and a thick column of light erupted like a volcanic eruption.

Mingtai shook his wrist and changed his sword moves, like a great roc, a phoenix, or a real dragon. In a trance, countless phantoms of ancient and wild monsters appeared on the arena.

"This is the demonic sword technique created by the Supreme Master of the Sword Tower based on the folk martial arts pictographic boxing!" Kunqiu's expression was solemn. Even though he was standing in the audience, he could feel the horror of the demonic sword technique.

The Demon Sword Technique, also known as the Demon-Slaying Sword Technique, was created during the fights between the Sword Tower Supreme and the great ancestors of the demon clan. It is unknown how many ancestors of the demon clan died under the sword.

Mingtai threw the Hanguang Sword upwards, and the Hanguang Sword suddenly disappeared. No matter with the naked eye or spiritual sense, the existence of the Hanguang Sword could be detected.

But as his opponent, Lu Yang knew that the Hanguang Sword was just invisible. It was still on the ring and still under Mingtai's control.

"That is the invisible and unknown sword of light!"

All the sword practitioners were shocked. They had only heard of the name of the Han Guang Sword, which was the sword of the Supreme in the Sword Tower, but no one had ever seen what the Han Guang Sword looked like.

Now, as Mingtai used the true power of the Sword of Light, they realized that Mingtai was holding the Sword of Light! With a swoosh, Lu Yang sensed the danger and shook his body, just avoiding the attack of the Sword of Light that disappeared.

There were already many sword scars on his body, all of which were caused by the Han Guang Sword. None of them were fatal, but if he continued like this, he would definitely be the loser.

The Han Guang Sword is invisible and undetectable, and Lu Yang managed to dodge it by relying on his sensitivity to the sword energy. However, this method is not 100% effective and there will always be omissions.

Moreover, he now has to deal with various monsters transformed from the sword energy of the Hanguang Sword, which is quite tricky.

"Then I should get serious. One sword turns into ten thousand swords!"

Lu Yang placed the Qingfeng Sword on the ring, and countless Qingfeng swords spread out from under his feet. At the same time, the sky turned dark, and countless upside-down Qingfeng swords appeared.

"This is... the realm of kendo?!" The top executives of the Sword Tower were moved, their eyes widened with disbelief. They all knew that Lu Yang had mastered the art of transforming one sword into ten thousand swords, but they did not expect that Lu Yang had actually taken a step forward and evolved the realm of kendo.

"No, it's still in its infancy." said Guan, the owner of the building, calmly.

The embryonic form of the sword field is also amazing. Only cultivators in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm have a small chance of comprehending it, and that is on the premise that there is someone to lead them.

Looking at Lu Yang's appearance, Master Guan thought that Patriarch Buyu had never seen much of Lu Yang's sword skills, and that they were all practiced by Lu Yang himself.

The prototype of the kendo field was probably figured out by myself.

"Is it that the old thief Buyu is too lazy to teach Lu Yang, or does he feel that he cannot teach well and is worried that he might teach him in the wrong way, so it would be better to let Lu Yang figure it out on his own?" The owner of the building looked at Lu Yang, who was in the embryonic stage of the field, with suspicion. He felt that even the Taoist Buyu would only dare to give Lu Yang a vague direction for fear of teaching him the wrong way.

Lu Yang's talent in swordsmanship made him feel nervous. It was no exaggeration to say that this kind of talent was the best in history.

(End of this chapter)