135 sword matches
Qi Mu was already a little embarrassed when he didn't fight and retreated, but when he heard this, he was even more embarrassed, and shook his head again and again: "Brother Shen misunderstood, I am not a Qi cultivator, I am a Qi Cultivator." Hey, Brother Shen's sword moves are clever, and he is really powerful. I admire it so much. You're better than any ghost swordsman I've ever seen. ”
Qi Mu didn't know how to use swordsmanship, the only thing he learned was that in the fight with Duan Xin and the Hundred Ghost Ancestors, he learned a few swordsmanship from the ghost swordsmen they summoned, and he could occasionally use them, but in front of Shen Sijian of the Sword Qi Qimen, it was not enough to serve as a side dish at all.
Shen Sijian said with a smile: "This is not what Dao Ye is good at, so let's change the breath?" ”
"No, no, it's better to compare swords." Qi Mu smiled and said again: "Brother Shen, was it all you were able to do just now?" Don't hide your secrets, let me have a good understanding of the sword qi tricks! ”
"Well said!" A murderous aura flew between Shen Sijian's eyebrows, and then raised his left hand: "You have already seen the Shadowless Sword, look at the Black Feather Sword again." A black long sword appeared on his finger again, and I don't know what the change was, but it appeared in front of me.
Shen Sijian came over, this arena was not big, only two strides, and they had already arrived in front of him, and the two swords crossed to attack, falling from the sky, pressing Qi Mu. Qi Mu saw it in his eyes, stretched out his hands at the same time, and followed by the breath turned into two long swords, blocking the top of his head, turning over the situation, and going around behind Shen Sijian, also crossing his hands, and dancing wildly.
Shen Sijian took two steps back, his left hand shook suddenly, and the black feather sword poked in at a strange angle, Qi Mu hurriedly returned to the defense, and suddenly felt a stinging pain in his back, and a sharp sword qi broke through the air, and was about to insert into his body.
Sensing the danger and automatically protecting his back, Qi Mu was able to react, turned around and bypassed, where he was standing just now, there was a stabbing sound, and a crack broke out in the ground, which was cut out by the Shadowless Sword.
Although Qi Mu couldn't see the Shadowless Sword, he could see the traces on the ground and go deep into the anomaly, which showed that he had gone all out when he made a move.
Shen Sijian looked back and saw that Qi Mu was unharmed. He raised his hand, and the Shadowless Sword returned to his hand. Qi Mu smiled: "Brother Shen is powerful, the shadowless sword can still blurt out?" ”
"Of course, I'm a Sword Qi Qimen." Shen Sijian smiled, and then stood still, his hands were spread, his breath was spinning, his hands were flipped upward, and in the palm of his hand, long swords of various colors and strange shapes appeared. These long swords were suspended in the air, and then slowly raised their heads, aiming at Qi Mu.
"Little Daoist, if you want me to go all out, then I'll come." Shen Sijian smiled.
Qi Mu nodded and smiled: "Just come!" ”
"It's still what we said before, it's a sword match, right?" Shen Sijian asked.
Qi Mu was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "Yes, it's still a sword competition." ”
"Okay, please also teach me the eight styles of sword qi, 'Baichuan Throwing into the Sea'!" Shen Sijian fell, his hands around the long sword and rushed straight forward, as if the stars were pressing down, Qi Mu took two steps back, he had already reached the edge of the arena, and if he retreated again, he was about to go out.
Qi Mu gritted his teeth, the breath of his left hand gushed out, turning into a giant sword, and his right hand followed by the blade of the giant sword, which was horizontal in front of his chest. Shen Sijian's sword qi fell one after another, Qi Mu blocked around the giant sword, and he could still block it at first, but after going around for a while, a sword qi passed through the giant sword, and he was about to shoot into his chest. Qi Mukankan dodged, and the giant sword began to crack.
Qi Mu reunited his breath, turned into a giant sword, and followed by a vortex power from his left hand, covering the giant sword. The giant sword was raised, and the sword qi around it fell, and when it touched the giant sword, all of them were deflected by the vortex energy, and they shot all around. Qi Mu was free, and with a light snort, the giant sword rushed straight over and poked at Shen Sijian.
Shen Sijian's expression changed slightly, he jumped up softly, raised his hands above his head, and then swung down heavily, and a huge sword qi emitted from his palm, slashing down. Qi Mu didn't think about it, he raised his giant sword to block it, and in an instant, the giant sword shattered and his breath dissipated. Qi Mu sighed in his heart, it seemed that he still lost, and he couldn't compare with the sword at all.
As soon as he thought about it, his aura dissipated even more, but Shen Sijian's sword qi did not slow down at all, but became more swift and slashed towards Qi Mu's chest.
Qi Mu was stunned, thinking that Shen Sijian would definitely show mercy if he broke his giant sword, but he clearly saw Shen Sijian's face in an instant, fierce and fierce, the sword aura was fierce and domineering, there was no room for maneuver, but it was a killing move that would kill with one blow.
At this moment, all the words that Lei Zhao had said before came to mind, Qi Mu comprehended his mind, and his free qi instantly puffed out, enveloping his whole body, Shen Sijian's countless sword qi fell on the free qi, and the free qi blocked, Qi Mu flew up and landed steadily. The sword qi fell to the ground, and the floor tiles flew and dust splashed.
In the stands, the lords of the five veins were watching the performance of everyone in the audience. Yue Jialing glanced at it casually and snorted: "One generation is not as good as the next, this conference, just don't do it." ”
Lan Hou smiled and said, "Brother Yue Dao, I'm afraid this is not right, right?" I think this generation is much stronger than before. Not to mention anything else, Ling'er is already at a young age, and the Earth Sect Formation is integrated in his heart, which is really rare. ”
Yue Ling'er was standing in the No. 7 arena at the moment, the other party was a thunder god cultivator, with great power, but he couldn't get close to Yue Ling'er's body, the surrounding earth and rocks were all up, trapping this person dizzy, Yue Ling'er was clapping his hands and laughing on the side, and he was not in a hurry to finish, and continued to enjoy the happiness of bullying.
When it came to Yue Ling'er, Yue Jialing's always wrinkled face rarely showed a slight smile, and then he snorted again: "It's not a climate." In the Five Veins Qi Sect, there are fewer and fewer capable young people, but there are more and more masters in the scattered cultivation sect. ”
The purple queen smiled: "That's true. In the last session of the world's Qimen, the disciples of the five veins accounted for the majority, but this time, it was only the first round of competition, and many other scattered cultivators and small sects were cleared. ”
Xiao Wumian glanced back and smiled: "Everyone is a strange door, there is no difference between big and small." ”
Empress Zi paused slightly, then nodded: "Brother Dao Xiao is right, Empress Zi has been taught." Seeing now, I don't know which competition Brother Xiao Dao is watching? ”
Xiao Wumian said with a smile: "There are thirty-two games here, all of them are wonderful, I can't watch them anymore." ”
"It can't be just as exciting, can it?" The Purple Queen smiled: "There must still be a preference." Oh, I see, you must like Mo Chong's one, right? ”
Mo Chong was standing in the fourteenth arena, the victory and defeat had been divided at this moment, there was a person lying on the ground, and Mo Chong was preparing to walk out of the arena. Xiao Wumian didn't look at it, and said with a smile: "Mo Chong, his ability is limited, and the competition set by the White Emperor is difficult, he has come to this step at most, and he can't go down anymore." ”
The Purple Queen smiled, and before she could speak, the Qing King glanced sideways at Xiao Wumian, and said in a deep voice: "I have heard for a long time that the Qi Cultivators have taught well, and the four beasts are young, but they have their own strengths. Especially the boss, nicknamed Qianlong Qianlong, is strong, second only to Brother Xiao Dao, and is considered to be the next generation at the helm. Why is it just for the angry horses to compete, but not the hidden dragons? ”
He paused for a moment, and then said, "Don't you think that the conference held by my Xuantian Sect is too small? ”
Xiao Wumian smiled slightly: "How come?" In terms of pomp and circumstance, it is already the grandest conference ever. The implication of this is that this conference is only pompous.
Qingwang said in a deep voice: "What about the hidden dragon, why didn't he come?" I want to see, where is this famous hidden dragon? ”
"The hidden dragon has some other tasks, so it can't come." Xiao Wumian said with a smile: "Besides, there is no shortage of disciples of the five veins strongman, why didn't Yun Rufeng participate in the competition?" He is the leader of the younger generation. ”
Qingwang snorted: "The hidden dragon has a mission? I think it's a treasure again! ”
Lan Hou laughed when he heard this: "What, is there still some story between this hidden dragon and the green king?" ”
Xiao Wumian smiled: "It's a little contradictory, but after a long time, forget it." Why, Qingwang still takes these things about Chen Sesame and rotten grain to heart? ”
"It's an old thing with you, but you can't turn it over with me!" Qingwang said coldly: "If it's an ordinary thing, forget it, this kid of the hidden dragon, compete with me for the treasure, and the exquisite finger." If he doesn't give me back the Linglong wrench, this matter will not be over! ”
Before Xiao Wumian could speak, the White Emperor opened his eyes leisurely, touched his beard, and said with a smile: "They are all Taoist friends, why quarrel." ”
As soon as he spoke, several people were silent and did not interject.
The White Emperor looked at King Qing, and then said with a smile: "Linglong wrench, there is a spiritual weapon, people are looking for a mysterious weapon, and the mysterious weapon is also looking for the master." Now that Linglong is in the hands of this little friend Qianlong, it is enough to prove that Linglong has chosen its own master. Qingwang, you and Linglong have no fate, why force it? ”
Qingwang shook slightly, and then nodded: "What Senior Brother said is that Senior Brother has been taught." ”
"Don't talk about being taught." Emperor Bai smiled and said: "However, if you have leisure in the future, put aside the affairs of the sect and study the Taoist scriptures, which is also a kind of cultivation of being a person." ”
Qingwang bowed his head: "Yes." ”
The purple queen smiled: "Senior brother, it's a rare event, don't talk about this." Your eyesight is the highest, these thirty-two competitions, scattered and scattered, are about to end, which one can best enter your eyes? ”
The White Emperor smiled: "Do you ask me? ”
The purple queen smiled: "Of course. Do you value Ling'er, Mo Chong, or other young masters? ”
Emperor Bai nodded and smiled: "Ling'er is so young, she has such ability, and her future is limitless. ”
Yue Jialing smiled: "The White Emperor is too praised." ”
The White Emperor responded and continued: "Mo Chong's aura is majestic and high-spirited, which is consistent with his temperament. Qi vein cultivation, the most important thing is to have the same breath as oneself. Mo Chong did a good job of this. If he is angry, his qi and qi are connected, and his power is even stronger. ”
Xiao Wumian arched his hand slightly, and said with a smile: "I have been praised by the White Emperor, and I am very lucky." I thanked Mo Chong for it. ”
Empress Zi smiled: "Don't talk about this, senior brother, what about the others, which one are you most optimistic about?" ”
The White Emperor stretched out his hand, pointed ahead, and said with a smile: "Eighteenth." ”