Chapter Seventy-Four: Sword Qi Competition
"Little bald donkey, why are you stunned!"
A light reprimand sounded in his heart, and the next moment Wang Sheng's brain was dizzy, feeling that his body was uncontrollable, and when his vision was clear again, he found himself standing on a familiar bear's paw, and Nie Xiaoqian and the tragic Tieying Lao Dao appeared at the same time as him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
He looked around him, and now he was standing in the palm of a huge black bear, and under the black bear was a sea of clouds formed by layers of white clouds, boundless, like a fairyland under the slightest light, like another layer of land.
It's high altitude! He looked down, but his vision was obscured by the white clouds, and all the chaos below was far away from his ears and eyes, and only a little golden light clearly appeared, which was the golden Buddha statue on the top of the mountain.
There was a beautiful Taoist aunt standing in front of her, with light makeup and elegant makeup, it was Gu Jiao, she smiled at Wang Sheng, "Little bald donkey, you are quite calm, and you didn't rush forward." ”
Wang Sheng's heart was at ease, he took off the hat on his head, and saluted respectfully, "Say goodbye for a few days, goodbye Gu Shot seniors are still fine, the little monk is really happy, it seems that the strange magic weapon can't resist the divine power of the two seniors." ”
Gu Shu smiled, "That space magic weapon is indeed powerful, I worked together with Yan Chixia Daoyou to defeat it, but in the end, I still didn't leave it." ”
Wang Sheng was clear, after all, the battleship was advanced technology, and it also belonged to the main god space, so it was naturally not to be underestimated.
At this time, Wang Sheng suddenly felt that the call in his heart had eased a lot, and the white jade Buddha statue in the palm of his hand no longer radiated warm currents, and he looked down, and the golden Buddha statue on the top of the mountain below was slowly disappearing.
The out-of-phase has stopped!
"Finally settle down, what the hell are those bald asses in Shaolin doing, isn't such a big move blatantly guiding the location of the Pure Land for others." Gu Jie shook her head and sighed.
Pure Land! Wang Sheng thought in his heart, it seemed that he was referring to the place of the Shaolin monks, and now he knew that the golden light before was absolutely inseparable from him, there was no movement here, and he drew out the golden light as soon as he came, and then whether it was the voice in his heart, or the difference in phase of the white jade Buddha statue, or even the time when this phase stopped, it was no coincidence.
Could it be caused by this little Buddha statue?
The phase stopped, and a crisp sword roar suddenly sounded, and then an incomparably sharp aura cut through the white cloud qi layer, and a ray of light drilled in from below and stopped next to the black bear's palm.
The light dissipated, and it was Yan Chixia, who had previously displayed his might below, and the Yimei Daoist who had been showing his might below was standing behind him obediently.
"Daoyou is enthusiastic, it seems that the chaos below has stopped." Gu said with a smile.
Yan Chixia shook her head, "It's the golden Buddha statue that disappeared by itself, and those people are finally sober." Then he looked at Wang Sheng on the side and smiled slightly, "It's good that the little master Huiming is here, Yan is still worried that you will get lost, by the way, what about the unconscious little brother." ”
He was referring to Ning Caichen.
Wang Sheng and Nie Xiaoqian saluted Yan Chixia, "Lord Ning is fine, but he left in advance." ”
"It's fine."
After that, Yan Chixia introduced Wang Sheng to the Yimei Taoist behind him, this old Taoist beard is white, and he is really young compared to Yan Chixia, who has only reached middle age, but he is indeed Yan Chixia's apprentice, and now standing behind Yan Chixia, he doesn't dare to breathe, just like a child meeting his parents, very well-behaved.
However, the age of the cultivator must not be seen on the surface, this old way of eyebrows was taught by Yan Chixia all the way from a young age, but the talent is really not good, and he is barely promoted and innate and unable to go further, so Yan Chixia let him go to the rivers and lakes to practice, in order to one day be able to complete his deeds.
Several people exchanged pleasantries, and Yan Chixia said suddenly.
"Listening to Gu Archery Daoyou, the little master Huiming has also practiced swordsmanship, and even practiced sword qi, so you might as well try it with the apprentice."
Wang Sheng felt an eyebrow, and his eyes stared straight at him.
"It's not appropriate for Daoyou to say this." Gu Shu shook his head, "Although the little bald donkey is young, I think he has been congenitally congenital for a long time now, and he even has the certainty of stepping into the Yuan Shen in a short period of time, and the gap between the realms of the two is a bit big." With her seniority, she is outspoken, and she doesn't have to worry about angering Yan Chixia because she looks down on the Taoist.
Yan Chixia did not react, but Nie Xiaoqian and Yimei Daoren looked at Wang Sheng in a little surprise.
Nie Xiaoqian's eyes were still bright, she had already had a little understanding of Wang Sheng's talent and cultivation all the way, although Gu Shot's words were enough to shock her, but she finally accepted it, and the eyes of the Daoist were full of disbelief.
This young monk is actually about to become a god! And he has worked hard all his life to cultivate the Tao but is only in the middle of the congenital stage, can he really have such a demonic talent, he looked at his master Yan Chixia in disbelief.
Yan Chixia thought thoughtfully, "Junior Master Huiming's realm is indeed too high, since this is the case, you might as well let them each release a sword qi, only look at the purity of the sword qi, not the cultivation." ”
Gu Jia still didn't understand why Yan Chixia didn't give up on the comparison test, Wang Sheng already had a guess in his heart.
He stepped forward and smiled: "That little monk is ugly, it is better to invite Brother Yimei to come first." ”
Although Yimei was old, the character of not admitting defeat in his early years in front of the master came up, and he snorted coldly, "Then Senior Brother Huiming is optimistic." ”
He turned around and held a thin sword to face the boundless sea of clouds, his face was instantly solemn, his eyes were closed, and for a few seconds, he shouted violently, and the thin sword swung out fiercely, and an invisible sharp qi shot out, flying out dozens of meters in an instant, and the sword qi crashed into a white cloud and shattered, and after the sword qi passed through, the cloud qi was divided into four points, and the power was remarkable!
Yimei took a deep breath and looked at the master worriedly, until he saw the master smiling at him and seemed to appreciate him, his heart was sour, he had practiced this trick for decades, and now he finally reached the master's standard.
When he turned to look at Wang Sheng, he was full of confidence in his heart, "Senior Brother Huiming, it's time for you." ”
Wang Sheng looked at the first sword, he had an understanding of the level of the Yimei Dao people, after thinking about it, he stretched out his arm and raised his index finger and middle finger, and a sword qi was instantly prepared.
"Senior brother, don't you use a sword?" Yimei Lao Dao was very surprised, "If you don't have a weapon in hand, you might as well use it as a brother." ”
Wang Sheng smiled slightly, "Thank you, senior brother, but the little monk is really not good at using swords." ”
Before the words fell, he fingered the sword qi and exhaled it, and then directly activated the sword qi.
Phew!
It was like being in a place full of swords, the sharp and boundless sword qi rushed towards him, Nie Xiaoqian and Yimei's body were slightly cold, and their feet subconsciously retreated, while Yan Chixia's eyes lit up.
What a sharp might!
The sword qi is like a dragon, and it is also dozens of meters away in an instant, passing through the position where the sword qi of the Yimei Dao person is shattered, the sword qi has not stopped, and the sound of the 'puff puff' white cloud being penetrated is like a substantial shock, and a clear straight line trace formed by the broken white cloud appears.
Until more than 100 meters away, the sword qi stopped and slowly shattered.
Yimei Daoist looked at the straight line in front of him in shock, dumbfounded and speechless.
Wang Sheng withdrew his finger and smiled slightly, he found that Yan Chixia was staring at him directly, "How much time has Master Huiming practiced this swordsmanship?" He wasn't talking about sword qi, but swordsmanship, he had already discovered that the sword qi that Wang Sheng cultivated obviously had traces of the jade sword technique he had before, and it had only been more than ten days since he traded that sword technique.
If it was really as he imagined, then Wang Sheng's small achievement in cultivating that incomparably profound sword art in a short period of time was really unheard of for him!