Chapter 31: The Battle of the Fighting Soldiers Loses Their Might
Although the streets are filled with the sound of tinkling of tempered weapons, some movements still can't escape Yu Rakuten's secret technique of "Liyin". The black shadows of the few people who were tracking Hua Feng in the Divine Weapon Pavilion were following the cover of the quenching rhythm, flashing rhythmically with the pace of tracking.
"Go on, be careful not to let them get lost!" Hua Feng said in a low voice with an evil charm on the corner of his mouth. Hua Feng, who grew up in the mountains, has hunted a lot of beasts that like to hide with Xiaosheng, and no matter how hidden the hiding method is, they will eventually lead it out and kill it with one blow.
Hua Feng's low voice could only be heard by Yu Letian, the two of them smiled heartily, and continued to walk towards the city, leaving Shen Lingxuan still in place and a little dazed, but was reflexively led by Yu Letian.
Bang~
Not far away, a crowd surrounded the street, and the cacophony of chatter and rhythmic sounds of soldiers could not hide the sound of battle.
The three of them stepped forward, but saw that in the crowd, there were two figures intertwined, each holding a sword in his hand, and the sword light appeared, and the sword shadow danced. As the rubble flew up, the crowd shouted and applauded.
"Oh, look, that cyan dragon's tooth sword dance has both form and spirit, and it has been shown to the extreme by this person!"
"What a cyan tiger's mouth knife, that person is also superb, isn't it, he can live a few tricks with those ordinary cultivators with blue-grade weapons!"
"Blue rank weapons are only worthy of those royal nobles, where did we ordinary cultivators get this kind of weapon. ”
"It's also said that the weapons of that level can only be encountered by the best in the martial arts arena. ”
Yu Letian leaned forward and asked softly to an old man who was talking eloquently: "Uncle, why did they fight on the streets of the city, didn't anyone come to stop it?"
The old man's eyes narrowed into a slit, and he stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Presumably a few young people are from other places, most of the Jin Yuanli cultivators in our royal capital city, and the cultivators will meet on the spot to try their weapons when they obtain the weapons they have built, so a custom of 'fighting soldiers' has been formed so far, and those who enforce the law will not pay attention to these small things!"
"Will there be a winner or a loser?" Hua Feng also listened to it from the sidelines, but he didn't bother to look at the battle ahead.
The old man shook his head and replied, "Even if it is a fighting competition, of course, there is no difference between the victory and defeat of the cultivator itself, it is just a way to test the quality of the weapon." He lowered his voice a few more points and sighed, "But among ordinary cultivators, there are very few high-grade weapons above the cyan, and only by participating in the martial arts platform held by the king can they have the opportunity to obtain the blue-grade weapons that ordinary cultivators dream of." ”
Yu Letian looked at the high-minded crowd, and asked curiously: "Since they all want blue-grade weapons, why don't any cultivators go to the martial arts platform to compete?"
"Because, once you get on the martial stage, there are only two endings: life and death, live to enter the next decisive battle, and if you die, you have nothing. Shen Lingxuan opened her mouth and replied, her deep eyes revealed a sense of hatred, and her delicate and childlike face faintly exuded a fierce aura.
The old man glanced at Shen Lingxuan meaningfully, and nodded, "What this girl said is true, only in the royal capital city is the martial arts platform that wins or loses by life and death, and only then can you have the opportunity to get a blue-grade weapon." ”
Qiang~
The tiger's mouth knife flew through the crowd, and everyone watching was a cultivator, and they all easily dodged the big knife that had escaped.
The blade like a silver mirror, the cold air reflected Yu Lotian's surprised face, and the cold light flowed on the blade, making the person still in a state of distraction.
After a short period of shock, followed by a foul mouth: "I'll go! Who killed a thousand knives, dare to play a big knife in front of this little master!" Yu Lotian was still obsessed with Shen Lingxuan's angry Lori childish face, but was blocked in front of him by a flying horizontal knife, and the horror was no longer enough to express his current emotions.
A young man dressed in white, his long hair pouring down like ink was tied up with a cyan headband. A pair of cold eyes looked at Yu Letian, holding a cyan long sword in his hand, and jumped out of the crowd.
"Zhu Lin?" After Hua Feng saw the person who came, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, it seems that these two people will inevitably set off a fierce battle!
Zhu Lin casually walked towards the tiger's mouth knife that was deeply embedded in the ground, ready to return it to its owner, but before he could touch the handle of the knife, it was a microwave that swept away, and he was knocked back.
"Huh?" Zhu Lin also felt that the microwave that came was not the knife light emitted by the tiger's mouth knife, but a sound wave.
Yu Letian's face was gloomy, he glared angrily, he was dissatisfied with Zhu Lin's departure from the beginning, Hua Feng exchanged Xuanshi for Zhu Lin for a cyan long sword, but he didn't expect him to turn around and leave without even mentioning the word of thanks, and now a knife flew to scare himself, and it seemed that he had to get out of the depression in his chest!
Zhu Lin also had anger in his heart, he lost the Sword of Returning to the Spring at that time, but he was defeated by this guy with his bare hands, not to mention the sneering, but at this time, he came to disturb his own battle of the soldiers, the new hatred and the old hatred are thousands of wisps, and the man is determined to be bloody!
It's too late, it's too soon. The two of them just glanced at each other, and they set off a monstrous war intent. Yu Lotian took advantage of the situation and pulled out the tiger's mouth knife and slashed away angrily, and Zhu Lin stepped forward without hesitation with the dragon tooth sword in his hand.
Everyone could only hear the roar of the tiger and the dragon, and in front of them was the cold light, and the sword shadow was entwined with the sword during the dance, stirring up the gravel like a thousand layers of huge waves, roaring and scattering in all directions, and the smoke and dust were raised, making the cultivators who were watching the battle helplessly retreat again and again.
The owner of the tiger's mouth knife stood in place at this time, his face was full of astonishment, even he didn't expect that this tiger's mouth knife could still show such power!
"Yu Letian is practicing the sound system Yuan Li, why did he also use that knife to make a tiger roar?" Shen Lingxuan muttered in some surprise on the side, because in her opinion, Zhu Lin used Jin Yuanli to control the dragon tooth sword to be able to use the sound of the dragon's groan.
Hua Feng pondered for a moment, and suddenly said: "Actually, the Yin Yuan Force is a derivative power of the Jin Yuan Force in the Five Elements, and if you listen carefully, you will find that although he is different from the Yuan Force input by Zhu Lin when he uses weapons, he has the same effect!"
But see, Yu Letian held the knife in his right hand, the index finger and middle finger of his left hand were slightly together, and he tapped several times on the blade, the sound waves were like ripples on the surface of the water, and the dense sound of the sound was surrounded by the tiger's mouth knife, and between the flipping of the right hand, a tiger's roar roared and rushed away.
Zhu Lin's expression was calm, he stood with his sword in his hand, and before he could breathe, dozens of sword shadows were set off, dispersing the sound waves into invisibility. Without a moment's pause, Zhu Lin snorted coldly, injected Yuan Li into the dragon tooth sword in his hand again, raised the sword and pointed directly at Yu Letian, the sword intent was boundless and gathered at one point, and the sound of breaking the air was clearly audible.
Qiang~
When the Dragon Tooth Sword was still three inches away from Yu Lotian, it had already stopped, and the momentum of both of them slowly faded, and in the eyes of these spectators, the victory or defeat was obvious.
"This young man with a dragon's tooth sword is really better, I didn't expect him to be so powerful at such a young age, I'm afraid he already has the qualifications to participate in the martial arts platform!" said a rugged man with sword eyebrows, his expression full of endless approval.
An old man beside Dahan also nodded and said: "Isn't it, the young man who participated in the battle halfway is also extraordinary, this fight can be described as hearty and happy!"
The crowd hadn't been talking for a moment, but they were surprised to find that the hero they were talking about was still standing motionless.
"What are they doing?" Shen Lingxuan was also depressed, and looked at Yu Lotian with some disdain, if he loses, he will be defeated, he won't be so scared that he won't even dare to move, right?
Hua Feng smiled indifferently, at first he thought it was over, but he accidentally discovered a subtle detail, but he didn't expect Yu Lotian to keep his back hand. Turning his head to Shen Lingxuan on the side, he said, "The battle is not over yet, you wait and see what happens!"
But seeing that, the corners of Yu Letian's mouth were slightly raised, his eyes revealed ridicule, and a layer of barrier formed by Yin Fan appeared in the void in front of him, and the sword in Zhu Lin's hand was stopped by this barrier.
Airplanes~
Yu Letian gathered Yin Fan on his fingertips, pointed at the blade of the sword, and the sound wave swallowed the sword qi surrounding the sword body, and the sound wave passed through the sword body, making the sword in Zhu Lin's hand tremble and make a slight sound.
Under Zhu Lin's slightly surprised gaze, the dragon tooth sword flew out of his hand and landed on the ground behind Yu Letian.
Immediately, Yu Letian lifted the tiger's mouth knife, sealed Zhu Lin's figure, looked at him with interest, and said softly: "The matter has come to this, don't you understand, without that sword, you can't beat me!"
Zhu Lin's eyes seemed to be able to shoot flames, and the dragon-like green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he stepped out, and his strong and sturdy figure stood tall, faintly sword qi coming out of his body.
Bang~
Hua Feng rushed forward with an arrow step, the flames wrapped around his legs, his toes touched Yu Letian's knees, raised his legs and kicked over the tiger's mouth knife in his hand, snatching it in his hand, and exuding a domineering flame aura around his body, instantly forcing the two of them to retreat.
Everything was in a breath, and before everyone could react to the end of the battle, only a loud voice was heard.
"That's enough, you can stop in moderation!" Hua Feng hid Huo Yuanli back, returned the knife to its owner, and turned around to take Zhu Lin and continued to walk towards the city.
"Hey, it's so hot~" The owner of the tiger's mouth knife just held it in his hand, just like getting a hot potato, he subconsciously threw the knife on the ground, and picked it up after a while, and the feeling of warmth was still vague.
Zhu Lin's face was gloomy, suppressing the unyielding anger in his heart, the truth is indeed as Yu Letian said, since the Sword of Returning to the Spring of Living Beings was taken away, he can no longer control the long sword in his hand as he wants. The heavier reason is that the pain of losing my grandfather is still stranded in my heart and I can't let go of it for a long time.
"Isn't it possible that without the assistance of Grandpa Zhu's transformation into a sword spirit, you won't be able to exert your true strength?" Hua Feng was beside Zhu Lin and asked indifferently.