Chapter 68: The More the Merrier
On the school field, although the sword has no eyes, most of the people who fight against them will be merciful, after all, they are all disciples within the Qingyuan, and they don't see each other when they look down, but at the moment, Shu Qingbo's move is clearly with killing intent, five sword shadows, and a drop of weird sword qi water, in an instant, surrounded Wu Wei.
It can be said that Wu Weiru is ambushed from all sides, and there is only one way to stand in the way. Perhaps with the Talisman Shield Stone, he could block three of them, but no one believed that he could block all of them, especially Shu Qingbo's last hand, which was enough to seriously injure him.
Hexagram Qianchuan looked at Chen Qingyu, although the latter's face was different, he still didn't have the slightest intention of making a move: "Could it be that you really have such confidence in him?"
"Faith? What is that? I'm just helping the kid come up with what he wants to do, and whether he hits someone else or someone else beats him, what's my business!"
Chen Qingyu looked playful, as if he was disapproving of the words of the hexagram Qianchuan: "You, also learn more from me, hide on the Shadow Capital Peak all day long and bury your head in cultivation, you must know that there are still many beautiful things in this world!"
Hexagram Qianchuan shook his head slightly and said: "I'm not you, and I can't do you, the most beautiful thing I know is only her, so as long as it's for her, I naturally know what to do and what not to do." ”
"Uh, okay, okay, I don't have anything to say to you elm head. Chen Qingyu shook his head, knowing that it was useless to say more.
The situation in the field had reached the most critical moment, and the five sword rays seemed to have been agreed, and almost at the same time, huge impacts came from different angles in an instant. The cold and biting water vapor made everyone close to feel a clear moisture, and the undercurrent in the mist surged, emitting bursts of piercing sword sounds, and many young female cultivators even covered their eyes, a little unbearable for the upcoming tragedy, but Zhuo Ziqi's eyes were wide open, and she seemed to have forgotten what she had said before.
"I'll see how you can stop it!" Shu Qingbo threw all his strength into it, and the power of the seal poured straight in, and the huge overdraft made his face quickly pale.
There is a sword in front, a sword in the rear, there are edges in the upper, middle and lower roads, how to block, how to break, the talisman shield jade on his chest flashes non-stop, as if waiting for his call of faith.
Wu Wei didn't hesitate, his mind moved, and all the talisman shield stones suddenly condensed into a fist-sized substantial seal wall in front of his chest, blocking it against the strange water droplets. It's just that the talisman shield stone went to the front, so how can the rest of the attacks be blocked.
The "Split" talisman shield stone collided with the water droplets suddenly, a burst of water vapor diffused out, and in the middle of the two rays of light, it seemed that a wave suddenly rolled up, which was just a dewdrop-sized water droplet, but it contained a huge energy like a pond, and in an instant, countless seals exploded and opened, and the air waves surged in all directions.
The talisman shield stone on his chest came with a clear cracking sound, which was worthy of the three sword hearts in the upper grade exercises on the ground level, and the sharp power made it difficult to block the physical seal wall of the talisman shield stone.
"Block, I'll see how you can block these three sword hearts!" Shu Qingbo was ruthless, and the essence blood broke out from his fingertips, and a trace of red melted into the water droplets, and the waves swept away, and the power of the seal was like a cut, and the huge offensive went further.
Yes, the offensive is like this, how to block it.
Everyone couldn't help but be stunned, looking at the surging power on the stage, their eyes widened.
Outsiders still have time to think, because this attack will not fall on them, so they can think about the most appropriate way to resist this move, but the people who are fighting in the field have no time to think about it.
The situation is aggressive, there is no time to retreat, Wu Wei subconsciously stretched out his hand, his thoughts turned sharply, a light sound broke through the air, a Qingfeng sword, no, countless sword sounds suddenly in an instant, not one, but a bunch!
In an instant, a huge brilliance burst open at the scene, far faster than a blink of an eye, dozens of swords or other blades, surging out in an instant, surrounding Wu Wei's body, but in an instant, hanging in the air, suddenly covered with blades!!
"I'll go, this kid, where did you get so many seals!" Chen Qingyu was dazzled for a while, this kid secretly hid so many guys on his body!
Pills, Wu Wei has, Yin Bao, Wu Wei also has, and even has hundreds of blood crystals on his body, as long as he extracts and condenses, it is a bunch of mountain-like blood source crystals, it can be said that Wu Wei's body is rich enough to compare with some medium-sized Yin cultivation families, but he is still not conscious.
After all, these things are not his own.
He had already arranged many blades in the Qiankun bag, and naturally Huang Yingwei entropized them, and even Wang San Mo Ya had set a short sword that was not big or small.
So in his opinion, the sword is not his own, it can only be managed, but it is not his own, it does not mean that he cannot borrow it.
The weapons picked up from the remnant hall of the Humble Peak still have twenty-three left, and if they are operated properly, they can be condensed into a sword array.
However, it is a pity that Wu Wei does not know the method of controlling the sword array, but he does not understand the sword formation, but it does not prevent him from controlling more than a dozen seal treasure blades.
In the first floor of the Qingyuan Pavilion, there is a method of controlling the blade, called the Hundred Soldiers' Spectrum, which is different from the method of using the power of the Divine Sense to control the sword formation, this exercise relies on the pure Divine Sense Imperial Sword. It is precisely because this method has extremely high requirements for the control of the divine consciousness that the grade of the exercise itself, but the grade of the ground level, is a typical thankless representative for the cultivator.
If it weren't for the luck of meeting Wu Wei, I'm afraid that I wouldn't know where to put this exercise to accumulate dust.
However, above the rank, it is just a low-grade exercise, but you need to know the quality of the exercise, to a certain extent, it also depends on the person who uses the exercise, such as Wu Wei, who eats the pill of Asakusa Fang as a sugar ball every day, his divine sense has already been warmed and strong enough, twenty-three, no, even forty or fifty flying swords, as long as it is not too delicate operation, his divine sense can withstand it.
Twenty-three human-level seal treasures stood in an array around Wu Wei's body, turning into an indestructible seal wall.
It may be difficult to do whatever you want like like a sword formation, advance and retreat in an orderly manner, but it is enough to protect yourself, and countless brilliance burst out in an instant, and the sword blade pointed out, several silver swords ran out, invincible.
Chop, the silver mangs suddenly rise!
Break, tear through that strange mist.
Moved by the divine thought, the twenty-three seal treasures suddenly spread out towards the surroundings, although it was not a formation, but its power was eye-catching.
"Obediently, yes, this kid can actually use so many seal treasures in one go!" Chen Qingyu's eyes widened, and even he was a little shocked for a moment.
Twenty-three blades of light, step by step, hovering less than a foot away from Wu Wei's body, or a long sword, or a heavy hammer spear, but it is dazzling, making people dazzled.
"That's a full twenty-three seals, where did this kid come from? The onlookers pinched their fingers and widened their eyes, and their saliva was left on the ground, and the scene of the martial arts competition, which was supposed to be lively, suddenly became a scene of the competition, which made everyone blush.
"I'll go, this kid doesn't look good, where did he get so many treasures!"
It is said that Humble Peak is the poorest Qifeng in Qingyuan Gate, who knew that a named disciple just took out such a bunch of treasures, and it was blind.
"No, no, maybe it's because there are no disciples, so he can get so many blades, you must know that although Humble Feng is poor, there are few disciples, but unlike us, there are many things and people!"
After all, a person's rank seal treasure is worth about six or seven blood source crystals, so many people, with the number of more than a hundred blood source crystals, many people can't help but blush, and even start to have a lot of thoughts.
Seeing that the power of the water droplets was about to break through the protective shield stone on Wu Wei's chest, but the dozens of cold lights that appeared were swept down, like a divine power pressing array, the momentum suddenly flipped, and the huge power was like a tide, just like the tide that receded before the morning and sunset, and the momentum suddenly increased.
"Boom!" The huge mist was split by the sword and scattered, and the sound of the blade suddenly retreated Shu Qingbo's three sword hearts, and for a while, a burst of sparks splashed around, and the sound of the five blades was constantly shaken away, crackling and bursting, flying sideways and falling to the ground, or horizontally inserted into the ground, and the silver light dimmed, and instantly broke off the connection with Shu Qingbo's power force.
"Boom!" With a huge momentum, a burst of energy surged, Shu Qingbo couldn't help but feel depressed in his chest, and he stepped back a few steps, and the water droplets of the three sword hearts quickly subsided in the huge blade light.
This kid, where did you get so many things!
Shu Qingbo glanced at Wu Wei with vicious eyes, but before he could ease up, a fist wind broke through the air, and with a "boom!", the fist wind was very straight, like a hurricane blowing in the field.
"This punch, return yours, Ying'er's vision is much better than yours!"
"Pop" Shu Qingbo has not yet come to his senses, and a clean punch is smashed out of nowhere, hitting him in the chest.
"Oh! Surveying the sky footwork, this will too!" Chen Qingyu was slightly stunned, looking at the voice that suddenly flashed in front of Shu Qingbo, and was stunned for a long time, this little junior brother seems to know a lot of things.