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Chapter 217

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Huh? What's going on?

? The Triple Champion of the Imperial Sword Riding Competition, Hurricane Sword Yang Yuxiang, was waiting for the 'helicopter' to land next to him. Then, he activated his flying sword with all his might, wanting to compete with this strange 'helicopter' again!

However, the moment the two of them were side by side, the strange helicopter suddenly accelerated again. With a 'whoosh', it left the Triple Crown Champion Yang Yuxiang behind by more than 700 meters! In the blink of an eye, it was already a few kilometers away!

This scene was very familiar. It was practically a replica of the scene when Hurricane Sword Yang Yuxiang left the Venerable White's helicopter behind.

Vaguely, Yang Yuxiang could see the handsome man on the strange helicopter waving at him proudly!

"Interesting, interesting!" Yang Yuxiang was not angry. Instead, he laughed heartily. "This is more interesting. If you only had that speed just now, I would only be able to move my body a little. Only with this speed can I be a little more serious. "

As he spoke, he formed a sword sign with his hands. The flying sword under his feet stirred up a small hurricane. He was known as' Hurricane Sword 'because he was an expert in wind-type spells.

Wind and Lightning Elements were the movement techniques that excelled in speed.

However, lightning elemental spells specialized in explosive power, while wind elemental spells specialized in endurance.

Hurricane Sword Yang Yuxiang stepped on the flying sword as if he was surfing on the waves. The sword flashed, and he chased after Venerable White at a crazy speed.

The cold wind at high altitudes blew Yang Yuxiang's hair up, making him look even more handsome.

In just five breaths, he had already caught up with the strange helicopter.

In the helicopter, Song Shuhang looked at Hurricane Sword Yang Yuxiang from afar. He was extremely envious — this was the correct way to use the 'Sword Kinesis Flight'!

The cultivator stepped on the flying sword, either with his hands behind his back like an expert or surfing on the waves. Then, the cultivator's long hair danced in the wind, but the clothes on his body only fluttered slightly.

All kinds of handsome!

This was the 'Sword Kinesis Flight' mode that Song Shuhang wanted. Unfortunately, every time he had the chance to use it, the way he did it was always wrong.

Especially that time when Senior White performed the 'Flying Sword Inheritor' service, Song Shuhang's whole body was lying on the sword. No matter how handsome a cultivator was, lying on the sword like a toad was not beautiful at all. Just thinking about it made one feel that it was a stain on one's life.

While Song Shuhang was feeling envious, Hurricane Sword Yang Yuxiang had already caught up with the strange helicopter.

"Haha, you do have some skills." Senior White nodded approvingly. However, he was still too inexperienced!

Senior White stretched out her hand to form a seal and casually performed a sword escape technique. "Heavenly Peng Escape Technique!"

The Heavenly Peng Evasion Technique was a very widespread sword evasion technique in the cultivation world. Almost every cultivator who could use a sword evasion technique would have a copy of it.

However, just because it was widespread, one shouldn't underestimate its effects.

The Heavenly Peng Evasion Technique was one of the famous' Nine Divine Beast Evasion Techniques' of ancient times. Even if the 'Heavenly Peng Evasion Technique' that was circulating in the outside world wasn't complete, there weren't many techniques of the Fourth Stage that could surpass it.

The only drawback was that it was too difficult to practice … although almost everyone in the cultivation world had a copy of this sword evasion technique, the number of people who managed to practice it didn't exceed three digits.

When the Heavenly Peng Evasion Technique was activated, a pair of huge golden wings appeared on the left and right sides of the helicopter. The wings of the Heavenly Peng Evasion Technique gently flapped …

Immediately, the speed of the helicopter increased once again. 'Shua, shua, shua', it once again left Hurricane Sword Yang Yuxiang's shadow behind.

"F * ck, this is the Heavenly Peng Evasion Technique?" Hurricane Sword Yang Yuxiang was startled by this evasion technique. Then, he thought of something else. "The Heavenly Peng Evasion Technique is a sword evasion technique. In other words, the outer shell of the helicopter is a flying sword?"

How could there be a flying sword that looked like this?

"But … no matter if it's a flying sword or not, the Heavenly Peng Evasion Technique is already out. It's worth it for me to use all my strength!" Hurricane Sword Yang Yuxiang felt as if his whole body was burning.

If he could defeat the 'Heavenly Peng Evasion Technique', then he would definitely be the champion of the next Imperial Sword Competition.

"I'm boiling, my blood is boiling! Whoa, whoa, whoa ~" Yang Yuxiang raised his hands high and released all of his True Vitality. "Watch my Moonlight Evasion Technique!"

The Moonlight Evasion Technique was a high-quality sword evasion technique of the Moonfall Sword Sect.

Wherever the moonlight shines, our sword evasion technique will be able to reach. This was the essence of the Moonlight Evasion Technique. Unfortunately, it was daytime now. If it was night time and the moon was bright, his Moonlight Evasion Technique would be able to move even faster.

Hurricane Sword Yang Yuxiang smiled proudly and performed the Moonlight Evasion Technique. On the flying sword under his feet, a crescent moon appeared on the left and right sides of the hurricane, just like a pair of small wings.

Immediately after, Yang Yuxiang's body moved forward at lightning speed.

This time, it took a little longer. After fifteen breaths, the Hurricane Sword Yang Yuxiang caught up with Venerable White's helicopter again!

"Senior, the guy behind us is catching up again." Song Shuhang turned his head and looked behind him. The speed of the cultivator riding the flying sword was getting faster and faster. From a small black dot, he had already become the size of a small fist.

"Hehe, what a powerful guy." Senior White couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. Although he had suppressed the speed of the 'Heavenly Peng Evasion Technique' to the speed of a Fourth Stage Realm cultivator in order to increase the interest of the flying sword, the other party was still able to catch up so quickly.

However, the other party had caught up so quickly. This speed was already faster than most Fifth Stage Spiritual Emperors.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Hurricane Sword Yang Yuxiang quickly caught up and was once again side by side with Venerable White.

Then, he said to Venerable White proudly, "Fellow Daoist, I can still go a little faster. What about you? Don't tell me you can't go anymore?"

Venerable White shook his head and replied, "No, I was waiting for you to come over."

"Hahaha, interesting. Are you trying to say that you can still go faster? Then come, let's see who's faster! "Hurricane Sword Yang Yuxiang said confidently.

He had even caught up with the 'Heavenly Peng Evasion Technique'. He was now full of confidence.

"Yes, you're the fastest junior that I've met recently. Therefore, I'm going to give you a reward. I'll let you experience the true speed of a flying sword." Venerable White revealed a smile!

That smile seemed to contain all the beauty in the world. Hurricane Sword Yang Yuxiang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Then …

He saw that the strange helicopter's shell moved again!

That was a speed that had reached the pinnacle!

Extremely fast! It was indescribably fast!

If he were to move at full speed, his speed would be as fast as lightning. Then, the strange helicopter in front of him had broken through the limitations of space. It was as if it had jumped through space!

In an instant, it appeared at the limit of his current line of sight.

With another flash, it had completely disappeared … It had flashed to a distance that he couldn't even catch up with.

This was a speed that made him feel despair. The gap between him and his opponent was like the distance between heaven and earth.

"The true speed of a flying sword?" Hurricane Sword Yang Yuxiang stood on his flying sword in a daze. He didn't move for a long time …

After more than ten minutes, Hurricane Sword Yang Yuxiang sighed and said, "What a powerful senior."

Compared to the speed of the other party, the speed that he was so proud of was like a snail.

However, Hurricane Sword Yang Yuxiang wasn't discouraged.

On the contrary, a flame of fighting spirit was burning in the depths of his heart.

"Senior, one day, I'll also reach your speed!" he shouted towards the empty sky with all his strength.

Next … I'll go back and prepare to break through to the Fifth Stage Spirit Emperor Realm!

He had been stuck in the Fourth Stage Spirit Emperor Realm for too long. In order to achieve the 'Quadruple Crown', he had been deliberately restraining his speed of advancement for the past few years.

But now, he didn't need to restrain himself anymore.

The 'Quadruple Crown' and whatnot had become fleeting clouds for him. He now had a bigger goal, and a bigger ambition!

That was to reach the terrifying speed that the senior displayed just now. Then, if there was an opportunity, he hoped that he could have another chance to race with that senior with his flying sword.

Ah … finally.

That senior's smile was really awesome. He felt that all the beautiful senior and junior sisters he had seen added up couldn't compare to that senior's little finger.

F * ck, what the hell was I thinking just now? Hurricane Sword Yang Yuxiang fiercely shook his head, driving the absurd thoughts out of his mind.

"I'll go home and advance. Then … I'll practice a more powerful escape technique. Before I catch up to the speed of that senior, I want to dominate the Flying Sword Competition of the Fifth Stage! "Yang Yuxiang set a goal for himself.

* * * * *

At this time.

Inside the helicopter-style disposable flying sword.

"Ahhhhhh ~ ~" A drawn-out and deafening scream of misery resounded.

It wasn't Song Shuhang's.

Although Song Shuhang had a mild acrophobia and tachophobia not long ago, he wouldn't be afraid of heights as long as he was protected by the outer shell of the helicopter.

The one who was screaming was the poor flying instructor Li Jr.

When Li Jr. was unconscious, he vaguely felt a strange weightlessness. Then, he woke up. Next, he saw the scenery around him moving backward at a frightening speed.

That strange weightlessness was, in fact, because the helicopter was flying too fast.

Of course, flying too fast was only one of the reasons. The other reason was that the helicopter was flying vertically at a high altitude. This was the real culprit that caused Instructor Li Jr.'s weightlessness.

Senior White furrowed her brows in dissatisfaction. Then, she slapped Instructor Li Jr., who was screaming in pain, until he fainted.

"Senior, it's about time for us to go back, right?" Song Shuhang took the opportunity to ask. He had already left that flying sword cultivator far behind. The other party wouldn't be able to catch up.

"Yes." Senior White nodded.

Song Shuhang said joyfully, "Then, let's find a place to land?"

Senior White didn't immediately reply to Shuhang. After a while, she asked, "Shuhang, I suddenly have a small spell that I want to teach you. Do you want to learn it?"

"What spell?" Although Song Shuhang was puzzled as to why the senior would suddenly want to teach him a spell, when it came to spells, the more the better. If he could learn it, he wouldn't refuse.

"Yes, it's the Turtle Breathing Spell." Senior White said with a calm face.

Song Shuhang was speechless.

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