He had sparred with Bai Ling, and they both gave their best, so he knew the power of Bai Ling's light and heavy sword techniques.

With the full strength of his three-thousand-foot-long black mountain, he could not get close to Bai Ling within three hundred moves, even if his light and heavy sword intentions were consumed.

Now, it is just pinched by two fingers, unable to move, and all its power has been annihilated before it can be displayed...

He knew that junior brother Wang Yu was extremely powerful, but the scene before him still made him...unable to accept it!

"Junior brother is really powerful!" Bai Ling exerted his strength, and the magic power rolled inside his body like the Yangtze River, driving the sword skills and making a sound like ocean waves.

"Light and Heavy Sword Technique, Light and Heavy Sword Technique!" Wang Yu murmured in a low voice and suddenly exerted force on his fingers.

Bai Ling's arm sank, and he felt a strong force coming towards him, and then he couldn't catch it. The white-scaled sword fell out of his hand, drew a graceful arc in the air, and finally landed on a hand.

"The light and heavy sword techniques are the decisive battles. They have three points: speed, accuracy and ruthlessness. All barriers, mysteries, principles, and strength serve the three!"

Wang Yu held the white phosphorus sword, flipped his wrist, and seemed to be dancing at will. The sword blade cut through the void, making waves of sword whistles.

Bai Ling stopped, looked here, eyes widened suddenly, and said in disbelief: "Light and Heavy Sword Technique!"

The disciples all around looked at him in confusion and shock.

Jun Wuyan's breathing was stagnant and he was dumbfounded.

"First of all, be quick!" Wang Yu didn't seem to notice everyone's reaction, and pointed out his sword. It seemed ordinary, but at the same time, billions of large craters appeared in the void, and ripples spread around them.

"Of course it's accurate!" Standing in the huge pit of billions of beans, he turned his wrist, but he didn't see any moves. He danced randomly, like a pen, drawing out lines of light to connect the many pits.

"Ah! It's Senior Sister Bai Ling!" All around, the lumpy young man looked blankly, and suddenly he was the first to scream, waking up everyone around him.

Then, all the disciples were in an uproar!

Because, after the lumpy young man woke up, when everyone looked again, they found...

That sword struck the void, creating billions of pits in the void that lingered for a long time;

A sword passed through, drawing hundreds of millions of white lines, leaving traces in the void, which also lingered for a long time;

When the two intersect, they form a lifelike path, like an oversized version of Bai Ling.

This shocked everyone, their hearts were racing, and they couldn't calm down.

There are countless layers of space and broken space in the prehistoric world. It is not too difficult for monks with some strength!

Especially the first floor space!

On the contrary, after the strength reaches a certain level, it becomes even more difficult to keep the strength from breaking through the space!

Because, in that case, space is no more fragile than paper.

"The light and heavy sword techniques have dual sword intentions of light and heavy. Among them, the light sword intention has 532 mysteries. Each mystery has six to twelve key points. If you understand them together, you can achieve the great success of the light sword intention!"

Wang Yu put away his sword and laid it across his chest. He lowered his head and looked at it while whispering.

In his eyes, the White Scale Sword is not a sword, but a transformation from a three-dimensional snake, which is Bai Ling's natal magic weapon.

"The Heavy Sword Intent has one hundred and thirty-six mysteries, and each mystery has seven to fourteen key points. If you understand them together, you can achieve the Light Sword Intent!"

Bai Ling concentrated. In the sea of ​​​​spirits, the soul was moving rapidly, and the power of the soul was rapidly consumed. Memory, because Wang Yu was already talking about the specific mysteries and key points of the two sword intentions.

"...This is for all the mysteries of light and heavy swordsmanship. When cultivated to great perfection, it can be comparable to ordinary true immortals' magical powers."

Wang Yu looked at the White Scale Sword and lightly tapped it with his fingers, touching on all the mysteries related to the light and heavy sword intent.

Bai Ling was extremely grateful, a little excited, her eyes flashed, and she no longer looked like the cold and aloof lady she had been before. She wanted to bow down immediately, but when she first had the idea, she found that she couldn't do it at all.

There is a force holding me back.

"You are the senior sister and I am the junior brother. Just like you said before, I will save you today, and I hope you can save me again in the future."

Sensing Bai Ling's gaze, Wang Yu smiled: "The cause and effect between you and me has been established since today. It is a good cause and will not produce any evil consequences."

Bai Ling pursed her lips, grateful, excited, happy, joyful...

"Hey~"

Looking at Bai Ling and sensing her emotions, Wang Yu shook his head slightly, feeling a little sad for a moment.

Bai Ling is indeed a disciple of Jie Jiao, but he is considered a disciple with little background. To put it simply, his master is not strong.

Many powerful magical powers were not protected by her master, or in other words, even her master was not qualified to obtain them, so she had to rely on herself to fight for them.

She is a demon, but unlike most demons, she does not eat humans, so she is excluded!

Even though he has a great reputation and good talent, he has only learned a close combat sword technique without any guidance from the elders of his sect...

It is really rare to have such strength by exploring and cultivating on your own!

However, if I hadn’t met him, that would basically be the end of it!

It was only at this time, after discovering what happened to Bai Ling, that he understood...

The ancient world of Fengshen is indeed the world that pays the most attention to heels and talents.

Even among those who teach without distinction, this kind of exclusivity, background, and hesitation still exists, and it is not low!

Speaking of which, Bai Ling and Jun Wuyan are both the third-level geniuses of the fourth generation of disciples, and they are considered extraordinary beings.

As a result, none of them had any powerful magical powers, and even speaking of it, they were not as powerful as Luo Shengyun, who was defeated by Jun Wuyan.

At least the thirty-third level of Baiyun Dafa practiced by Luo Shengyun is the magical power of the Golden Immortal, and it can evolve the White Cloud Golden Dragon Scissors. It can be understood that he must have met Sanxiao under the leadership of his elders.

In fact, he may have seen not only the Golden Dragon Scissors, but also the Hunyuan Golden Dou.

It’s just that now I don’t have enough strength and level of magical power to evolve!

Nowadays, the decline is nothing. It can be foreseen that Luo Shengyun has a broader and more unlimited future than them...

Under the fairyland, Bai Ling and Jun Wuyan are the most respected. After the fairyland, the longer the time, the greater the gap between the two sides will be...

In the end, Bai Ling and Jun Wuyan may not even be qualified to meet Luo Shengyun!

This is the difference between master and lineage in Jiejiao!

Wang Yu sighed in his heart, and at the same time he was extremely lucky. Fortunately, his master was the Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit, and he himself was the most authentic direct descendant of Jie Jiao in theory.

All magical methods can be practiced as long as his master agrees and as long as he wants to!

Even if you don’t practice, it’s not difficult to see it!

"Also, the light and heavy sword techniques are actually not bad at all. There is a little trick in using them that can increase the power of the sword techniques." Wang Yu thought, feeling even more sorry for Bai Ling. He was also a disciple of the Jie Jiao, so he was too messed up.

Worse.

It was so bad that he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Junior brother, please give me some advice!" Bai Ling was very respectful. At this moment, his heart and eyes were full of gratitude to Wang Yu.

As the pitiful snake in question, no living being knows better than her how she ended up on Jin'ao Island.

In order to have the strength she has now, how much hardship has she endured!

She must seize every opportunity that can improve her strength, because she has no qualifications to waste!

"In addition to the Light and Heavy Sword Art, there are actually several third-party avenues." Wang Yu said slowly.

Bai Ling was horrified and confused. It wasn't that he doubted Wang Yu, but it just sounded too incredible.

Third party avenue?

The light and heavy sword arts are already powerful enough... in her opinion.

If there is another third-party avenue... She has been practicing for so long, how come she doesn't know about it?

"Number?" Bai Ling kept repeating in his mind, still puzzled, and cast a questioning look.

"The number is a great avenue, but it is very strange. It is different from other great avenues. It is relatively hidden, but it really exists. Most monks may have seen it and experienced its power, but they still don't know its existence."

Wang Yudao, seeing that Bai Ling was still confused, smiled slightly and said, "I'll tell you a few numbers and you should understand."

"Three, five, seven, nine."

"Twelve, twenty-four, thirty-six, seventy-two, one hundred and eight, three hundred and sixty-five, ten thousand and eight, one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred..."

Bai Ling's brain trembled. Just listening to the previous numbers, he understood it immediately, like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, and he suddenly realized: "It starts from one, becomes three, establishes from five, flourishes from seven, and ends with nine!"

"Twelve Yuan Chen, twenty-four solar terms, thirty-six Tiangang, seventy-two earth evil spirits, one hundred and eight Tiangang earth evil spirits, three hundred and sixty-five weeks of heaven, ten thousand and eighty one meeting, one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred

One yuan!"

Wang Yu smiled and said: "Yes, these numbers are the surface manifestation of the avenue of numbers."

"The great avenues of number are hidden among other great avenues. They are very hidden and difficult to comprehend."

"It's hard to understand but it's easy to use its power..."

"Take the light and heavy sword techniques as an example. The light and heavy swordsmanship and the two directions can fully understand the corresponding mysteries, but when you use them, you can choose the corresponding number of mysteries, and the power will be different."

"Even in normal times, you can specialize in the corresponding mysteries of numbers, deepen your understanding, and add your own understanding... You must be able to reach your limit..."

Having said this, Wang Yu paused lightly, and under Bai Ling's expectant and anxious eyes, he slowly said: "Although the light and heavy sword techniques are true immortal magical powers, they are no worse than ordinary mysterious immortal magical powers!"

"Really?" Hearing this, Bai Ling was immediately excited. What a magical power!

That's it!

Just for this true immortal power, she had consumed all her resources and owed a lot of karma before she could obtain it.

As for the mysterious magical power, it was an existence that she could not even imagine.

She even felt that unless she attained enlightenment and became an immortal, she would not have the right to expect supernatural powers!

"Xuanxian magical power!" After hearing these four words, Jun Wuyan outside could not sit still, his face was filled with shock and longing.

The details of Wang Yu's instructions to Bai Ling were all obscured by Dao Yun, and no disciples around him could hear them. Those who did not involve supernatural powers could all hear them.

At this moment, I heard that the light and heavy sword tactics were obviously true immortal magical powers, but they had the possibility of being promoted to Xuanxian magical powers...

As a disciple of the Jie sect from a poor family with no heft or background, Jun Wuyan's situation was not much different from Bai Ling's.

This is what they have in common.
Chapter completed!