Valkyrie Domination

"Since it was nephew Ye Xian who spoke, there must be nothing wrong." After Yan Shijiu laughed, he looked at Han Li and shouted: "It's embarrassing, don't go back."

"Yes, Headmaster."

Han Li's face turned red and he was full of resentment towards Qin Chen, but he did not dare to disobey Yan Shijiu's order and turned back to the front of the square.

"And you, for encouraging me, a disciple of the Demon Sword Sect, to do evil, for the sake of your Sword Valley, if I don't kill you, get out of here and I will deprive you of the right to inherit the Demon Sword."

With a wave of his hand, Yan Jiu directly picked up Xu Wang and threw him out of the Demon Sword Square like a chicken.

Xu Wang fell headfirst on the ground outside the Demon Sword Square, where he fell and chewed his shit. However, he didn't dare to say a word. He stood up in disgrace and ran away in despair.

Yan Jiu glanced at everyone and said in a loud voice: "Everyone, our Demon Sword Sect always pays attention to fairness in everything we do. This is true even when we start the Demon Sword inheritance. The reason why we do not restrict our power and cultivation is to allow our Northern Territory's All kendo warriors have the opportunity to improve and go further and further along the kendo journey."

"It's okay for you to compete with each other, but if you encourage my disciples of the Demon Sword Sect to do evil, I won't blame you for being rude."

Yan Jiu's sonorous voice echoed in the world, causing everyone around to talk and admire the Demon Sword Sect.

Indeed, as a sect, except for the Demon Sword Sect, there are very few other sects that would give opportunities for training, inheritance, and assessment to disciples of other forces. Other forces would not cherish their knowledge.

"Sect Master Yan said it well."

"As expected of the Demon Sword Sect, I admire you."

Everyone shouted loudly.

Yan Jiujiu smiled slightly, pressed his hands, and said in a loud voice: "It will still be some time before the inheritance of the Demon Sword is really started. I have a secret technique from the ancient times. This secret technique is from the Demon Sword Sect. Obtained from the inheritance of the demon sword."

Speaking of this, Yan Jiu sighed and said: "It's just that the secret technique is incomplete and we can't get the full picture. Today, all the genius swordsmen have gathered together. I will give you some ideas. If you can decipher these few remaining techniques, my Demon Sword The sect will treat him like a distinguished guest and grant him the position of honorary elder. From now on, he will be allowed to practice the swordsmanship in the sword pavilion of our Demon Sword Sect."

"OK!"

"Sect Master Yan is so heroic!"

"What kind of secret technique is it? Please let Sect Master Yan show it to you."

Everyone is interested. The broken secret technique obtained in the inheritance of the demon sword? How important is it that Yan Jiu can make such a big promise?

If a sect's sword pavilion allows him to practice, it is simply that the entire sect is open to him.

Everyone was thinking about it.

Yan Jiu seemed to have been prepared. He took out a thick stack of paper and distributed it to the many talented swordsmen on the field.

Ye Wuming and Ye Wudao each took one and looked at it carefully.

You Qianxue is naturally no exception. She is full of curiosity. What kind of treasure is the ancient secret technique that the leader of the Demon Sword Sect admires so much?

Qin Chen, on the other hand, did not go to get it.

"Brother Qin, don't you dare to be interested in ancient secret arts?" Ye Wuming asked doubtfully.

"Haha." Qin Chen smiled slightly: "Master Yan said it so solemnly. This secret technique must be extraordinary. How can I not dare to be interested in it? However, even the Demon Sword Sect's power has not been able to crack it. How many of us have I’m afraid it’s impossible to crack it!”

He has long seen Yan Jiu's swordsmanship. In the field of sword intention, he has reached an extremely high level. Even he has not been able to crack the secrets of swordsmanship. Do they want to crack it? Disaster!

However, he was not completely afraid of being interested. When You Qianxue took it out, he also took a look.

This is indeed a fragmentary formula. There are ten sentences in total, six of which are complete, and the remaining four are somewhat incomplete. The defects are more or less incomplete. Some sentences only have one word missing, and some have most of them missing. incomplete.

Qin Chen only said one sentence, and his eyes suddenly froze.

He had a feeling that these ten sentences should be just part of the beginning of this secret technique, but it was just an opening, but it contained the ultimate principle of swordsmanship.

There is such a sword technique in this world?

Qin Chen was horrified and looked at it intently, pondering every word.

At this sight, the sword intent in his body was suddenly ready to move, and there was an urge to try and break the shackles.

"So strong?"

Qin Chen was shocked. With the help of sword control skills, his sword intention had reached the point where it was condensed into essence. He could condense his sword intention into real sword energy. This was something that many peak martial emperors in the late eighth level may not have realized. realm.

Qin Chen had almost reached this point in his previous life, but now this sword formula is only six incomplete sentences. After studying it, the sword intention in his body feels like it is about to break through. How terrible is this?

can not imagine.

Qin Chen has a feeling that if he can complete these ten formulas, he will definitely be able to take a step further in understanding the rules of swordsmanship and reach a state that he has never entered in his previous life.

No wonder Yan Shijiu is willing to spend such a price to break this sword secret. If it can be broken, the strength of the entire Demon Sword Sect will advance by leaps and bounds, making a qualitative leap, and even reach the point where the entire Northern Territory is paying attention.

Qin Chen was sure that Yan Jiu still had the second half of the formula in his hands, but he just didn't take it out.

Not only Qin Chen, but other swordsmen also felt the horror of these ten sentences, because when they lightly read the first six sentences, the sword energy in their bodies was about to move, as if it was about to grow and break through on its own.

Incredible.

For a moment, everyone couldn't help it, practicing based on these six sentences, and trying to complete the remaining four sentences.

Buzz!

On the side, You Qianxue also exuded a fierce aura, apparently involuntarily running this mental technique.

"You Qianxue, stop!" Qin Chen's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly woke You Qianxue up. Facing You Qianxue's puzzled eyes, he said in a deep voice: "This sword formula is very mysterious. I am afraid it has reached the highest level of sword rules. If it is a complete secret technique, it will be fine to practice, but this formula is only a partial formula. If you make a mistake, you will hurt yourself, and you must not make a mistake in a word, otherwise you will be seeking death if you practice it forcefully."

This is very similar to an elixir recipe. An elixir recipe often involves dozens of medicinal materials and dozens or hundreds of refining processes. The entire process must be perfect, and there must be no mistakes in the proportions and types of medicinal materials.

Once a mistake is made and forced refining is made, the elixir will only be refined into useless elixirs, and may even endanger one's life.

Qin Chen stopped You Qianxue, but other swordsmen may not be so lucky.

"ah!"

A swordsman stared at the formula in his hand with red eyes, forcing it to run, trying to break through, but suddenly, with a scream, a monstrous sword energy surged out of the body, and the whole person exploded, leaving no bones. live.

Puff puff!

Continuous explosions sounded, and in an instant, at least a dozen people were killed by the sword energy surging in their bodies, turning into blood mist and dissipating in the wind.