Chapter 13: A Sword
Unconsciously, Zhao Chen had been in Xiaoyao Peak for more than three months, and his blue robe had been added, and he looked full of energy. And the life of Xiaoyao Peak completely highlights the word "self-sufficiency", whether it is cultivation or daily life, it is done by itself.
Who let the unreliable senior brother not see people, and the senior sister who ran away angrily has not returned so far, making Xiaoyaofeng have no management at all.
During these three months, in addition to cultivation, Zhao Chen went down the mountain to visit Ziyuan a few times in the first peak, and also reunited with Ziyuan and Ye Ling'er to Baihua Peak, and they were fighting tooth sacrifices together, chatting about what they had seen and heard. Ziyuan's state is unusually good, Ye Ling'er is still innocent, and the relationship between the three of them is also growing day by day.
At this time, Zhao Chen sat in the room of the Xiaoyao Palace and gently opened the book "Qiankun Sword Technique" in front of him. A top-level exercise is very important for cultivators, and if the advanced cultivation realm is paired with the top-level exercises, you can gallop in the world, and the Qixia School is famous for its swordsmanship.
"Qiankun Sword Technique" is the best sword technique of Xiaoyao Peak, and the disciples of the peak are all cultivating with it. There are a total of six swords, Mahayana swordsmanship, six swords are fused, and one sword can open the sky and the sun.
In the past three months of hard cultivation, Zhao Chen has successfully cultivated the first sword "Qiankun Righteousness", and the swordsmanship has been displayed in one go. The cultivation of the Second Dao Realm, coupled with the Qiankun Sword Technique, Zhao Chen was confident that he would defeat the opponent in the late stage of the Shengyuan Realm.
A sword is full of righteousness, and a powerful aura suddenly gushes out from the blade of the sword, instantly disintegrating the enemy's sword momentum, and a sword descends, invincible. Of course, this is all Zhao Chen's own thoughts. After all, he didn't even have a sword of his own now, and he could only replace it with a wooden sword for his usual cultivation. However, judging from ordinary cultivation, this should be the case with sword technique.
Fortunately, yesterday, Zhao Chen and Li San had the cheekiness to ask Senior Brother Xiaoyao Peak for two iron swords, and after saying all the good things, the two of them sighed for a while, the materials of Xiaoyao Peak are really in short supply.
But it's finally there, although the quality is a bit inferior.
If Zi Yuan was there, he would definitely be surprised, Zhao Chen's cultivation had crossed from the early stage of the Saint Yuan Realm to the middle stage of the Saint Yuan Realm in just three months, and the speed was extremely amazing.
However, it was normal, every time Zhao Chen cultivated, the purple six-pointed star on his chest would flicker with light, and the purple qi all over his body would be permeated, nourishing the thirty-six star veins, making his cultivation speed extremely fast.
"The remnant flame of the second sword dry, the remnant yin of the third sword kun, the name is not as good as the first sword bluffing, but this yang and yin are a bit similar to the description in the Tao Sutra. Zhao Chen flipped through the Qiankun swordsmanship and muttered to himself.
Zhao Chen flipped through the sword spectrum of this second sword, and the second sword was a fusion of the first sword, and the swordsmanship was even more unfathomable. It was a bit obscure to read for a while, and it was hard to imagine the picture of sword training in my mind.
"Forget it, let's make a little preparation before cultivating. Zhao Chen thought about it and put the sword book away.
Zhao Chen walked out of the door, and the sun was already scorching. "Anyway, this Li San can't see the figure today, doesn't he usually appear early in the morning? Zhao Chen muttered to himself, with a hint of doubt, "Forget it, I don't want to, let's go to Chujin Peak to see Senior Brother Ziyuan." Zhao Chen cleaned up a little and left the palace.
Zhao Chen's words became a prophecy. Li San is indeed being beaten, and the beating is not light, Zhao Chen's joking pretending is not wrong, not only pretending before being beaten, but also continuing to pretend after the beating. Hmm~ This may be the strength of Li Sansan.
Under the peak of Shenque, a contemptuous voice sounded: "Where did you come from, the fat man's unyielding body, which can you shake." ”
The man who spoke was lying on the ground, his face covered in blood, and his blue robe was in tatters. That's right, the speaker is Li Sansan, and next to Li Sansan, the thin Qian Lele is also sitting there, his hands on the ground, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and a large patch of blood on his chest.
Not far in front of Li Sansan, a man with sharp ears and a big mouth held a long sword with a calm face. Hearing Li Sansan's words, he couldn't help but be speechless, this person's mouth was really stinky and hard than the stones in the pit.
"Wu Ziweak, cough~, senior brother, they are all brothers in the same sect, I will hand in all the elixirs, please let us go." Qian Lele coughed a few times and said with difficulty.
"Brother Qian, it's useless for you to beg him, he won't let us go. Li San said softly to Qian Lele.
The person in front turned out to be Wu Ziqiao, the same blue robe, wearing a long golden crown, exaggerated and abnormal. I saw Wu Zi said weakly, with a trace of ruthlessness on his ugly face: "It's good that you kid is so sensible, the pill distributed by the master was supposed to be handed over half, and your kid actually filled me with garlic." But it's fine, I'm not afraid that you won't pay if I beat you. Wu Ziwan looked at Li San who was lying on the ground, and said slowly: "But where did you come from, the wild seed that can get away with your grandfather and mine." ”
"Son, I'm your father!" Li San struggled to prop himself on the ground with his elbows and raised his body slightly.
"Fat man, I have a lot of skills and wisdom, but I shouldn't have given birth to such a bastard thing as you, and you don't look for a mirror to look at yourself, your nose hair is about to poke into people, and if you give it a few more years, wouldn't you want to pick up all the hats." ”
Wu Zi's weak eyes erupted fire, and his hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and he roared loudly: "Today I will cut off your tongue and abolish your star vein." Slowly torment you. ”
With a wave of Wu Zi's weak long sword, a wave of sword qi struck Li San, bringing a gust of wind and sand in all directions. Li Sansan's eyes also widened wider and wider, and his mouth was hard, but he was also afraid! The reason why he dared to provoke Wu Ziqiao was that he dared to conclude that Wu Ziqiao did not dare to kill him at the foot of Shenque Peak Mountain, but he didn't expect this kid to come to the real thing, so he couldn't help but laugh, it was really a miscalculation.
The sword qi came in an instant, hitting Li Sansan's chest, knocking him more than ten zhang away, the blood in his chest gushed out, and the mouth kept spitting blood, and his brain was full of thunder. It was also the early stage of Li Sansan's entry into the Shengyuan Realm, otherwise he would have died in Huangquan.
"Boy, keep scolding, what was the momentum just now?" Wu Zi weakly raised his sword and walked towards Li Sansan. "Now I will fulfill my promise to pierce your star veins one by one, you have to watch it, your grandfather and I will not be heavy-handed, I only need to stab so lightly, you will be abolished. ”
After saying that, Wu Zi's weak long sword was lifted and stabbed down, with a fierce expression, without any mercy, looking very hideous.
"Don't!" Qian Lele stretched out his hand desperately behind Wu Ziqiao, and roared, tears hung all over his face, blending with blood, and the whole person fainted with emotion.
Li San was sluggish, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he watched straight as the long sword stabbed towards his body, his lips moved slightly, but he couldn't speak. He felt the sword pierce through his body, but he felt no pain.
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"Ding. Just when the long sword had just pierced Li Sansan's body, an iron sword flew from a distance, and with a sound of breaking qi, a sword stabbed at Wu Ziqiao's sword body, sending the sword shocking out, and the two swords were inserted in the grass in the distance.
Wu Zi was stunned for a moment, and turned his head sideways. I saw Zhao Chen's running over from a distance, and he instantly ran to Li Sansan's side and stopped.
"It's you fly again... Zhao Chen saw that the person in front of him was Wu Ziwan, who had injured Senior Brother Ziyuan, and his anger instantly ignited.
Wu Ziqiao's hands were sealed, and the long sword shook from the ground, and then rose from the ground and flew back into Wu Ziweak's hands. Wu Ziwan glanced at Zhao Chen, with a disdainful face: "It's really a narrow road, if it weren't for Senior Brother Xu Yan before, you and Ziyuan would have ended up like him, where did you get the courage to succeed here?"
Zhao Chen recalled the iron sword, his face was expressionless, and he looked extremely calm: "You can give it a try." ”
"Yo, the tone is not small, if I don't abolish the three of you today, I won't be surnamed Wu. After saying that, Wu Zi's weak aura was running, and the slightest trace of aura was like a flame, floating above his head.
"Canglang Sword Technique. The aura entered the sword, and the fitness glowed with a hint of silver light, Wu Ziqiao shouted, and a sword attacked Zhao Chen.
Zhao Chen's right leg bent back slightly, the iron sword slashed in front of his body, and a mighty aura slashed through the blade of the sword, moving forward, and then Zhao Chen rushed forward with the iron sword in his hand, extremely fast, with a trace of afterimage.
"Ding. The two swords intersected, and the momentum of the silver long sword instantly collapsed in that mighty aura, Zhao Chen's aura around him was majestic, and the iron sword seemed to have the power of Vientiane, pressing towards Wu Ziqiang. With only one sword, Wu Zi bent his legs and knelt on the ground, his body was shocked back more than ten zhang away, and he slipped out of two long ravines. Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, his mouth was shattered, and his eyes were full of incredulity.
Zhao Chen took a breath, his robe swayed with the wind, took advantage of the victory to pursue, and rushed towards Wu Ziqiao with his sword. This person's sword was reflected in Wu Ziweak's eyes, getting bigger and bigger, and he came to him in an instant.
"Poof. The iron sword was merciless and stabbed into Wu Ziqiao's body, Wu Ziqiao screamed miserably, and his body trembled violently.
"Heh, you think you can abolish the three of us, then, let me let you feel what it is like to be abolished. Zhao Chen's face was still calm, and he looked extremely ruthless in Wu Ziqiao's eyes. Zhao Chen's sword fell, and the iron sword continued to stab Wu Ziqiao's body until the thirty-six star veins were gone. Wu Ziwan was lying on the ground, covered in blood, and passed out.
"Feel the death of time, Senior Brother Wu Ziqiao!"
Immediately, Zhao Chen put away the iron sword, turned around and walked towards Li San and Qian Lele.
Zhao Chen took out two spirit pills from the aura bag and put them into the mouths of the two of them, Zhao Chen supported Li Sansan's head with his wrist and checked his body. At the entrance of the Spirit Pill, the wounds on Li Sansan's body were gradually healing, but his face was covered with blood, which was a little scary to watch.
"Who dares to fight at Shenque Peak?"
Suddenly, there was a flash of light, and three figures appeared not far away.
There is a person in front of him, dressed in a golden robe, tall and straight, with eyebrows like a sword, three-dimensional facial features, extremely handsome appearance, a proud expression, and his hands attached to the back of his waist. Behind him were two people juxtaposed, with a respectful attitude. One of them, Zhao Chen had also seen, was Xu Yan, who had met Ziyuan at Danyao Peak before.
The golden-robed man looked at Wu Ziqiang, who was lying unconscious on the ground, and frowned. Xu Yan stepped forward slightly, looked respectful to him, and said softly: "Senior Brother of the Central Plains, he is Zhao Chen of Xiaoyao Peak." ”
Zhao Chen half-squatted to support Li Sansan's body, looked at the golden-robed man in front of him, clenched his fists tightly, and whispered to himself.
"Chu Zhongyuan?"