Chapter 25: Flying Zero
"Brother Liao, this Feiyuan turned out to be a famous sword from the Hidden Sword Sect, I have admired the name of the Hidden Sword Sect for a long time, this time after the demon eradication, I still plan to participate in the sword evaluation conference! It is rumored that the Hidden Sword Sect has two major treasures, one is the Hidden Sword Pavilion, in which there are countless famous weapons, each of which is an immortal divine weapon; the second is the Hall of Fame, which is a holy place for sword cultivators, today we are fortunate to see the Hall of Fame flowing out of the divine weapon, can you let us see its power, this sword is what our sword cultivators crave all their lives, as long as it is really as powerful as rumored, we will definitely do our best to kill the demon and win a famous weapon. ”
A swordsman stood up and said loudly.
This shout also resonated with many people here, many people are only famous in their lives, but they have never seen it, this rare opportunity, naturally not to be missed, all want to see it.
Looking at the restless crowd, Qianyun was dumbfounded, he didn't expect to see the famous sword of the Hidden Sword Pavilion here, he used to be a sword boy and entered the Hidden Sword Pavilion a few times, and there were only three famous swords placed in it, how could it be so mysterious as rumored, as if the famous sword of the Hidden Sword Pavilion didn't need money, grab a handful.
For the famous sword, Qianyun has also carefully understood, he loves the sword the most, of course, he hopes that he can have a famous sword one day, this is the dream of every swordsman, as far as he knows, every famous sword is cast by the sword casting master, it often takes months or even years of painstaking efforts, each one is a rare treasure!
Qianyun faintly knew that in the mountain behind the Hidden Mountain, there was a place for sword casting, and the Hidden Sword Sect had a real sword casting master, but he had never been there, and the specific situation was not too clear.
At this moment, on the competition platform, Liao Bing didn't say much, directly lifted the lid of the box and took out a sheathed sword.
Although with a scabbard, but everyone can see at a glance that this sword is a little narrower than the usual sword, but no one feels discordant, the hilt, the head, the scabbard and the spike, are all exquisite, and even the scabbard is a rare pink color, delicate and a little soft, no one will think that it is the swordsmith deliberately dyed the color, there is only one possibility, that is, the material of the sword is pink, a famous weapon will never be artificially stained, that will only destroy the spirituality of the famous weapon.
"This sword is as light as a feather, extremely sharp, taking the name of Feiyuan is to represent its unparalleled speed and flexibility, the true yuan infusion has no loss, once it is deployed, it will be killed in the blink of an eye within three zhang. ”
After speaking, Liao Bing drew his sword, and a pink halo actually shone out as Fei Yuan came out of the sheath, and the sword body, blade, and tip of the sword revealed the scabbard little by little, and the cold light in the pink halo appeared, which was beautiful.
When the halo dissipated, a thin sword appeared in front of everyone, no more than two fingers wide, as thin as a cicada's wings, just a glance, you can feel its sharpness, making people feel cold, and the person holding this sword, I am afraid that at any time and anywhere, I will worry that my body will be slashed by this sword, shattered to the ground.
It's not over yet, after Liao Bing showed the sword, but seeing the palm of his hand, Fei Yuan suddenly danced, a pink halo suddenly appeared, and even the figure of the sword was submerged in pink, under Liao Bing's dance, there was no sound, as if the air had been cut by Fei Yuan, only wisps of sword qi spread out, and the ground of the competition platform was marked with sword marks, and soon, Liao Bing's sword move was completed, and the sword was put into the sheath, showing extraordinary sword cultivation.
Liao Bing's sword dance once again pushed the atmosphere of the scene into a climax, and everyone was full of praise, some praised Liao Bing's cultivation, and more were amazed by Fei Yuan!
"Everyone, everyone, be quiet!"
Seeing everyone's enthusiasm, the Wudang family on the side hurriedly interrupted: "Everyone, tomorrow is the time to go to the Moon Blue Slope, I wish you all to show your might and win the famous sword of Feiyuan, but don't hide your strength, when the time comes, it will be taken by Wu, then don't complain, everyone should rest today, I should spend my invitation, and gather at the city gate tomorrow!"
At this time, the conference was basically over, there was nothing else to do, and everyone let go and toasted each other.
"The Wudang family is really arrogant, since the Wudang family has a treat, everyone should not be polite, good wine and good meat are served!"
"The martial arts family is so arrogant, even if they win the flying abyss, we will not be convinced!"
“......”
All of a sudden, everyone was constantly sycophant, which showed that this martial tiger was really a little famous in Lanling City.
And just as Liao Bing and Wu Hu were about to step down, suddenly, a clear female voice came in from outside, "My name is Fei Ling, my sword name is Fei Yuan, I have a relationship with it, this sword, I want it!"
Although it is a female voice, it is very domineering in her words, and her voice is clear and beautiful, and everyone has the idea of wanting to see the real face.
Everyone followed the sound to look at the passage into the hall, but saw a pure and beautiful woman walked in step by step, everywhere they went, the people around seemed to be blown down by an invisible force, whether it was a small housekeeper who came and went, or a prostitute who welcomed guests, whether it was intentional or unintentional, it was difficult to approach this woman within three feet, the breeze blew, and a momentum that was oppressive but not deceptive swept by, and everyone was awe-inspiring.
Qianyun looked at it, but it was difficult to look away, he thought that in this world, the woman of the sect girl was already unique in the world, and this journey was indeed as he thought, and he had never seen a more beautiful woman than Yin Ruomei, but this idea was completely shattered at this moment.
But seeing this woman, delicate long black hair, draped over her shoulders, pink headdress delicate and generous, set off her skin is more pink, slightly soft, but the eyebrows are raised, but the heroic is extraordinary, the two different temperaments are perfectly fused together, showing a different style, the white skin is like a freshly peeled egg, which makes people feel love and pity, bright eyes and bright teeth, straight nose and thin lips, each of which is like a gift from God, perfect to the extreme.
Look at her in a pink skirt, her shoulders are like a knife, her belt is tightly tied, her slender waist is in her hand, her graceful posture is reverie, the pink cloak behind her is windless and automatic, fluttering, and there is a sheathed long sword hanging from her waist, and her left hand holds the hilt upside down, adding three points of heroic posture, which makes people unconsciously have an infinite affection for her!
How many times can such a fairy-like person see each other in the world, everyone here is overwhelmed, and for a while, the red sky house can be heard falling needles, regardless of men and women, all eyes are on her body, as if the soul has been sucked away, and she does not move.
The woman seemed to have been accustomed to everyone's gaze, and was unmoved, her eyes were only on the flying abyss in Liao Bing's hand.
"It's still pink, it's a perfect match for me, this sword, I'm going to decide!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw that her right palm was slapped in the void, and a huge palm qi flew up, and the martial arts master and Liao Bing on the competition platform were both slapped away before they even had time to react, and then grabbed it, but the flying abyss in Liao Bing's hand flew over dozens of meters away from her and fell into her hands.
Such a scene suddenly made everyone extremely frightened, the palm of the void was able to repel the Honghualou Martial Arts and the Chief Disciple of the Iron Sword Villa, for this kind of ability, everyone was shocked, especially before, the people who couldn't even walk the three moves of the Martial Arts family extinguished a little evil thought in their hearts.