141. Chapter 138: A Trick to Test the Sword
Why didn't Dongfang Fan take the sword? Is it to curry favor with the Sword Rushuang sisters? Is it to continue the reputation of his Pure Jun Sword Master? Is it to prove that you are not a greedy person?
Neither!
If there must be a reason, then, "Chunjun Sword" is his reason: the encounter with Chunjun Sword made Dongfang Fan begin to understand the connotation of the sword at a deep level, he is very fortunate to have such an experience, and it is the Chunjun Sword that builds this experience, and in order not to let this ancient sword be covered with those false stigma on his hands, not to mention an ancient sword, even if it is a vast military spectrum in front of him, in his eyes there is no pure Jun sword as important!
After Dongfang Fan gave up taking the sword, he casually picked up a long sword and invited Murong Tian to fight, and at this time, many of the surrounding swordsmen approached the ancient sword, wanting to try their luck, but they were pushed away by a soft force one by one—even the Sword Emperor's Descendant, the Holy Sword. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
However, no matter what the ancient sword was, it was no longer Dongfang Fan's concern; At this point, he thought about dealing with the fierce opponent in front of him.
"Your self-esteem has won my respect, and I can't bear to break your winning streak in swordsmanship......" Murong Tian smiled lightly, in his impression, this was the first time he had a face-to-face conversation with Dongfang Fan, but he couldn't afford to feel strange.
"However, I will not show mercy to you because of your intolerance...... Draw your sword, I can use it as an excuse for your defeat. Dongfang Fan was arrogant, Murong Tian was slightly unhappy in his heart, and then pulled out the arrogant golden sword-
"I'm sorry about that, I retract what I just said, and at the same time ...... Even if you use a slightly 'focused' way, you won't be disappointed......" Murong Tian held his sword against each other, and he had already made a killing intent in his heart, planning to use the superposition of immortal skills to make the strongest move and win a victory!
The countless swords in the Nameless Sword Shrine are all in a half-sealed state, that is, the attributes in the eyes of the player are unknown; And only the famous sword, which is not restricted by the seal, all attributes and all skills will be reflected in the mind of the holder after the famous sword is obtained, and then exert the power of the famous sword.
At this time, Murong Tian was involved in the incidental skill of the Proud Wind Golden Sword, "Long Wind Breaking the Sky", that is, the sky-blue sky-blue sky-shattering sword qi that he slashed out when he first obtained the Proud Wind Sword!
"Dragon Turtle Reverse Scale - Spirit Snake Celestial Snake Slash!" The wind breaks through the sky! "Murong Tian, as the person with the highest level among the players, is also carrying two jade immortal-level immortals at the same time, at this time, the immortal skills of one auxiliary and one attack are superimposed in the "Long Wind Breaking the Sky", and the sword intent is suddenly in the sky-
How could Dongfang Fan let Murong Tian win easily? "Tracking the Sword Shadow" came easily, the three-foot long sword was half-piercing and half-sticking to the Aofeng Sword, Murong Tian looked at Dongfang Fan's powerless moves, and knew in his heart that there must be some kind of potential crisis in it, but the three major skills of the Aofeng Sword in his hand were superimposed, even if Dongfang Fan's sword was approaching, he only needed to attack together with the sword at the moment of issuing the final move!
"Got it!" Dongfang Fan sneered in his heart, tracking the sword shadow does not have any real lethality, but it can suppress the opponent's sword moves, with the words "press" and "paste", stick to the opponent's sword blade, half smooth and half press, rigid and soft - it can be said that from the moment the long sword in Dongfang Fan's hand is attached to the Aofeng Sword, Murong Tian is destined to be invincible.
However, tracking the sword shadow is not an invincible move, because it only has a suppressive effect on the attack of the knife and sword, and if it encounters a large long-handled weapon such as an axe, spear, halberd, etc., it will inevitably appear weak.
Back to the battle situation, Dongfang Fan's long sword was pressed, and Murong Tian finally made a move, but there was no room for it at all, so he could only fly back again and again under Dongfang Fan's coercion, wanting to pull away to complete the move, but how could he say retreat when tracking the sword shadow?
"Damn!!" Murong Tian felt extremely aggrieved in his heart at this time, obviously he could defeat Dongfang Fan after releasing a move, but he was pressed by the latter's long sword, and when he wanted to retreat, the long sword stuck in, and when he wanted to oppress with brute force, the dark force of the long sword countered - this constipation-like situation made Murong Tian impatient, and even affected his reason.
Two people, two swords, one move can't be made, one move is not finished, Murong Tian is always advancing and retreating, it is difficult to advance and retreat, and the famous sword and arrogant wind are in his hands as if he is blinded by the brilliant golden yellow of its essential brilliance, and it is difficult to exert real power; On the other hand, Dongfang Fan is on the side, with a nameless sword in his hand, fighting a fierce battle against the world's famous sword, and he will not fall behind!
"Bell-"
The long sword in Dongfang Fan's hand was pressed and broken under the sharp blade of the Aofeng Golden Sword, and the pressure of the broken sword did not decrease, and the momentum did not retreat, and on Murong Tian's side, it was impossible to use the sword skills in his hand-
"One move to test the sword, to meet friends with martial arts, Brother Dongfang and Brother Murong tried the sword this time, although Brother Dongfang suppressed Brother Murong's sword moves with his superb kendo perception, it is not difficult to see that Brother Murong's moves are extremely powerful, and the two of them can collect the sword." Zhang Canzhi said loudly, Dongfang Fan didn't follow up after hearing this, took two steps back, and hugged his fists to concede.
"Brother Murong, your moves are extreme and ferocious, but they are too simple, condensing ten percent of your body's strength into one sword, for ordinary swordsmen, it may take some time to practice such extreme moves, however, for you, who are the elite of the same generation in the kendo path, such moves are not considered a challenge...... Brother Dongfang, borrow the broken sword. Windless Sword Haotian opened his mouth to instruct, and then took the Nameless Broken Sword from Dongfang Fan's hand.
Haotian held the sword in his left hand, without any fancy or momentum, and slashed out of thin air, and the sword was soaring!
"Roar~~~!"
The sword qi transformed, the dragon rose into the sky, invincible! And at the same time as the sword qi that was cut out was formed, Haotian interrupted the sword and turned into flying ashes, and when the sword qi disappeared, there was still a cloud that had been pierced in the sky, and the scene was as if the sword had pierced the sky just now!
"No matter how powerful the sword move is, you need a sword that is strong enough to accommodate the sword move, and the famous sword in your hand is not suitable for such a fierce move...... The famous sword of Aofeng is an extremely fast sword, and the wind marks on the blade can attract the surrounding aura to turn into sword momentum and sword intent all the time, so the sword moves are extremely fast, just imagine a battle: if you converge the five-point sword momentum and use the fast sword to make quick moves, then Brother Dongfang's set of personal swordsmanship will not be able to play an effective role in time. "Windless Sword is the highest kendo cultivator among the swordsmen present, calm and mature by nature, and even more stingy advice, after saying this, he did not deliberately belittle or praise Murong Tian, but more to guide his development direction in the way of swords.
Murong Tian looked at the Aofeng Golden Sword in his hand, and was momentarily distracted, and the faint thoughts revealed by the golden luster hidden in the sunlight seemed to tell something......
"Thank you for the advice!" Murong Tian hugged Haotian with his fists, and at the same time, the anxiety in his heart that was originally caused by Dongfang Fan's suppression also disappeared completely, and he began to think about the direction he should move forward in the future.
Dongfang Fan seemed much calmer, if the battle with Murong Tian was a life-and-death battle between the two of them, then the result would be unpredictable, after all, the latter had the existence of the legendary magic technique "Chaos Technique", but in the competition in the way of the sword, Murong Tian was definitely a layman, and Dongfang Fan was at least a beginner.
"Brother Dongfang's set of personal swordsmanship is really exquisite! Almost can restrain most of the close-quarters sword moves, in the way of the sword, I have nothing to guide you, because you yourself already have a definite direction, however, that ancient sword ...... "Haotian did not give a word of guidance, but he has already explained a lot of problems.
"My set of swordsmanship was comprehended when I was fighting against the sword ghost descendant, and it itself has a certain pertinence...... But if it is a head-to-head fight with the sword ghost heirs, I am afraid that I will not be able to guarantee the victory; The matter of the ancient sword, I have already made a decision, everything has a reason, I give up this ancient sword for the pure Jun sword today, it is not to give the ancient sword a chance to choose again, if I really have a fate with it...... Then, one day, there will definitely be a reason for me to pull it up......" Dongfang Fan shook his head, and the obsession in his heart was unshakable.
At this time, Jian Rushuang walked in front of Dongfang Fan with surprise and complexity, and after staring at the latter for half a moment, he finally spoke.
"Pure Jun Sword Master, your noble and arrogant arrogance makes the little woman admire and admire...... The ancient sword should be obtained by you...... The little girl's previous actions of Jian Rushuang were really bitter...... "The admiration on Jian Rushuang's face is not false, and the bitterness on her face is also not like fabrication; At the moment, the sword is like frost in front of everyone, telling his own story.
Sword like frost, sword like snow, is a pair of twin sisters, born in an extremely ordinary family in Fengyun City, the elders of the family originally had a pair of parents, because Fengyun City is close to the sea boundary, so many people in the city mostly make a living by fishing fish, the family is not rich, but they live a very happy life, but this is just "original".
One day two months ago, when the two elders of the family were planning to find their in-laws for the two daughters who had grown into big girls, a person who called himself "Prince of the Starry Sky" came from the "Sea Realm" to marry the two sisters, and explained that he was the prince of a palace in the center of the Sea Realm, and because he favored the two sisters, he wanted to accept the two daughters as concubines.
said that the "Prince of the Starry Sky" was a handsome and chic person, generous in words and deeds, ghostly, and the two sisters were really fascinated by this man with extraordinary origins during that time.
The Prince of the Starry Sky stayed at the house of the two sisters for several days, and one night, Jian Rushuang woke up quietly in the middle of the night and tracked him to his kitchen, only to be surprised to find that the Prince of the Starry Sky was actually eating the body of a woman!
"He's torn apart...... Then nibble on it bite by bite...... Even ...... Even the internal organs are ......" Jian Rushuang recalled what happened that night, and his heart was shocked, and his ruddy face suddenly turned pale.
"And then? You were found by the man? Dongfang Fan frowned, although he didn't see the scene, it was not difficult to imagine the horror from the depiction of Sword Rushuang.
"The beast didn't notice me, but then my father passed by and witnessed it...... Later, my father asked me to escape from Fengyun City with my sister...... I refused, it just so happened that at that time, Jianzun was accepting qualified disciples, and my sister and I were selected, so we left Fengyun City...... However, the beast said when my sister and I were away that he would take care of my father and mother until our sisters returned to Fengyun City...... "Sword Rushuang barely stood on her feet with the support of Sword Ruxue, and that dark time was too heavy for her.
Now the situation is very clear, the last words of the Starry Sky Prince are actually threatening the Sword Rushuang sisters, demanding that the two of them must return to Fengyun City, otherwise, it will be detrimental to their parents.
"My sister and I have been trying to find someone to help us get rid of that brute, but all the knights who were invited to go there ended up mysteriously disappearing...... Therefore, I just wanted to obtain the ancient sword, and then use the strength of my sisters to ......" After Jian Rushuang finished speaking at this time, Dongfang Fan's original prejudice against her disappeared, and he even admired this pair of young sisters a little.
"In the sword venerable lineage, isn't there anyone to help you?" Zhang Canzhi was very sympathetic to the plight of the Jian Rushuang sisters, and at the same time was slightly angry that the Jian Zun line did not help.
"I fought with that person and lost ......" Murong Tianying said, recalling that battle, although he was not convinced, there was no way: the difference in strength was too great.
The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and the heirs of the Sword Venerable all made a move, so there was nothing to blame.
"Pure Jun Sword Master! Please save my mom and dad! My sisters hadn't seen them for two months...... If you drag it out any longer...... 'M afraid...... I'm afraid of ......" Jian Rushuang was originally an extremely strong woman, thinking of the worst result at this time, her eyes were still full of helpless tears, and the sword Ruxue on one side cried in response to the situation, the two sisters hugged each other in pain, where is there still the kind of ruthlessness that just caught Dongfang Fan?
“…… Why do you think I can help you? Dongfang Fan looked at Jian Rushuang expressionlessly and asked indifferently.
"Because evil does not prevail over good, and the pure Jun Sword Master is in Rushuang's heart, it is justice!" The sword was like frost and raised his head, his hair was a little messy, and a pair of tearful eyes could only see the general shape of the man in front of him, but the shadow in his heart was permanently engraved on his heart......
Dongfang Fan smiled indifferently and asked inexplicably: "Ancient sword, ancient sword, this reason for 'saving people with benevolence'...... Don't know enough, or is it not enough? ”
"Ding~~~~"
Behind him, the ancient sword that had been silent for I don't know how many years had been silent let out a violent tremor and sword roar!
"Wow!"
The long sword broke through the air, a black ancient sword faded away from the mortal dust, and fell into the hands of Dongfang Fan independently, and the root of the sword body was engraved with two majestic seals:
"Zhanlu"!