Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Smoke Disperses and the Sword Stands
Zhang Mingxin screamed, the black sword in his hand, there was no order, just chopping, chopping, and slashing, the sword slashed at the gun that Zhang Heng hit, and as soon as the gun and sword touched, the sword was bounced away, and the fire on the gun dimmed, and it was cut off a piece alive.
The more Zhang Heng fought, the more surprised his heart became, the young man in front of him, the sword was simply chopping indiscriminately, and his skill was not as strong as his own, but the guns in his hands were all blocked, and what was even more strange was that this short sword, which was originally black, turned into colorful after luck, had any special ability, and could actually cut off his own gun, the spiritual fire that was attracted by the true qi sacrifice!
After fighting for a long time, Zhang Heng did not take any further steps, but took two steps back, on the other hand, although Zhang Ming's heart was rising and falling, panting urgently, his eyes were shining, and he continued to walk towards him.
This clear heart can be tied with me!
No way! Zhang Heng drank angrily, and then a raging fire broke out on his body, and the man and the gun turned into a huge tiger, jumped high, until the top of the formation, raised his head to the sky, and rushed towards Zhang Mingxin. The flame tiger gathered the flame power of Zhang Heng's true qi in his body, and the flames had turned from red and yellow to snow white, and the disciples who were watching on the Thousand Pillar Platform also quickly retreated to avoid the unbearable heat wave.
Zhang Mingxin saw Zhang Heng jumping up, standing up early with the sword hanging down, and the colorful colors on the sword had been dispersed, and it was black.
There is a wall of fire all around, there is no longer anything to see, it is difficult to breathe, the clothes on his body have been scorched and shrunk, looking up, looking at the tigers that pounced on the world, Zhang Mingxin smiled bitterly.
Dantian was really angry.
No matter how lucky Zhang Mingxin was, there were only a few traces of true qi swimming around his body, and he could no longer be lucky with the sword and the condensing qi sword.
The Giant Flame Snow Tiger was already extremely close, and with the power of the pounce, Zhang Mingxin had already felt the heat wave on his face and hands, his lips were split and cracked, and his hair was scorched, desperately urging the true qi of the dantian, but there was still no response, and the young man could only raise the lightless black sword.
Taking a deep breath with difficulty, Zhang Mingxin shouted, and the breath was stuffed in his chest.
The seven sword balls in his body trembled, and the true qi in the center of the balls flowed out, leading to the young man's whole body.
Tiger to, long howl; The sword splits, and the boy screams.
A thin colorful light swept towards the white tiger and was swallowed by the white tiger in one bite.
The flame tiger fell, with a loud bang, the cloud platform trembled slightly, and a huge ring of fire rolled and scattered from the place where it fell, and it blew some disciples who were injured and fainted on the ground, and fell into the sea of clouds.
Fan finally moved with the wind, raised his sword and swirled in front of him, and then raised his sword in front of him, and the heat wave of the ring of fire rolled in, blowing his long hair and clothes flying, and there were several places, and they were finally scorched.
The ring of fire rolled out of the test platform, and the sleeve in the fat Dao chief's hand waved again and again, blocking the ring of fire from rolling towards the Thousand Pillar Platform, but there was still a wave of heat blowing into the Thousand Pillar Platform, and those disciples who had not prepared were immediately burned and screamed.
"The hour has come! The test bench that has not yet decided one or two, the people on the stage are defeated! ”
The old man on the fourth test platform shouted loudly, and looked at the other six people on the iron pillar, everyone nodded, but the fat Taoist stared at the second test platform and did not respond.
The old man's face darkened, he snorted, didn't say much, turned his head and waited.
On the second test bench, the fire gradually dissipated, but it was thick smoke, and it was impossible to see people at all.
"All the test benches are decided one or two, the test officer enters the sect number and name, the test person can take a break or heal, meditate and return to breath, an hour later, the second battle draws!"
The old man of the fourth test platform suddenly glanced at the fat Dao chief, announced the results, and instructed the disciples who took the test from the fourth test platform to report their sect numbers and names.
The fat Taoist face was sweating, and he still waved his sleeves.
In front of the Sanqing Palace, where the elders sit.
Xuanqing Daoist smiled at Elder Kong and said: "Liulimu is really a secret divine skill, it can really be described as an insight into the heavens, and when you sweep it at a glance, you will know that the talented people of the Seven Xuanzong Sects, Elder Kong's Taoism, is really the best in the righteous path!" ”
Elder Kong's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and remained silent.
Xuanqing looked back and looked at the second test platform, but his face was dark and cold, and his eyes were deep. Master Wuzhen, the golden-robed monk next to him, looked at Xuanqing, with a strange expression on his face, turned his head to stare at the second test platform, turned his face into a smile, bowed his head and silently exhaled, "Ani Buddha, good, good".
Most of the flames on the second test bench dissipated, and a person stood on the test bench, scorched black, with fluffy hair, as if he was staying, not moving, but his eyes were shining, as if he was looking around, the black sword in his hand, in the firelight, had no brilliance, but was quietly held tightly in the hands of the young man.
Fan Suifeng was slightly surprised in his eyes, and said to the man: "You actually won!" ”
"I don't know ......" The young man looked up, nodded, and shook his head again, revealing his snow-white teeth, and said blankly: "I seem to have done something wrong." ”
Fan Suifeng's calm face was shocked, he took a few steps forward, and exclaimed: "Mo No, you killed him!" ”
The smoke cleared again, and Fan Suifeng saw a person lying behind the young man, completely silent.
Fan Suifeng saw that Zhang Heng's nose was agitated, so he closed his eyes and shook his head, and then looked at Zhang Mingxin with deep meaning.
Zhang Heng's fingers moved on the ground, and he was holding a dark red spear in his hand, the spear was unharmed, but a crack was split on the tip of the spear, until it was a few points away from the spear, and the tip of the spear was almost halved.
Zhang Mingxin walked to the side of the test bench, looked at the iron chain, raised his black skull to look at the fat Taoist on the iron pillar, and then looked at Fan Suifeng, and said blankly: "I can't go over, can you take me over?" ”
Fan Suifeng turned his back to Zhang Mingxin, his body shook, but he didn't move.
The fat man on the iron pillar stroked his beard, suddenly pulled out two of them, his eyes flashed left and right, the corners of his mouth twitched, he snorted coldly, pointed down, and then pointed to Zhang Mingxin.
A silverfish jumped up from the sea of clouds and stopped next to Zhang Mingxin, Zhang Mingxin grinned, stood on the back of the fish, slipped again, spread his feet, and rode on the fish.
The silverfish shook and screamed like music, and I didn't know whether it was angry or happy, swam close to the Qianzhu platform, jumped into the air, threw Zhang Mingxin off his back, and the fish fell into the sea of clouds and disappeared.
Zhang Mingxin rolled in the air, and when he fell to the ground, he rolled again, but he just happened to sit on the ground.
"Even the fish don't want to see me!"
Zhang Mingxin shook his feet, wrapped one hand around his shoulder, and firmly wrapped it around his neck, which frightened the young man to scream.
"Brother Mingxin, congratulations! Congratulations! Come on, come on, take two sips! I don't want you to be a leader, even my legal sect talented Flame Tiger Zhang Heng Senior Brother can be defeated, you are really hidden! Hidden deeper than this sea of clouds! ”
With another hand, he stuffed a thing into Zhang Ming's mouth, and the water slurry poured into Zhang Ming's mouth, but the taste was something produced in the Burial Sword Valley: medicinal wine.
Zhang Mingxin's eyes lit up, and he hugged the wine jar and drank it in a big gulp.
Under half a can of wine, the skin and flesh on the body are immediately cool.
"Senior Brother Fang, you're here too!" Zhang Ming's heart was bright and he smiled.
"Freely, naturally, how can I see that you are majestic, take teeth from the tiger, and try to win the championship!"
Fang Yuzhu didn't know where to take out another can of fine wine, poured it into his mouth, drank a few sips, screamed, and looked at Zhang Mingxin again, with a strong smile on his face.
"I didn't do anything! I also hurt your brother...... Senior Brother Fang, you didn't participate in the big test? Zhang Mingxin lowered his head and shyly touched the wine jar.
"I ...... Since I was involved, I was at the first test stand...... Ahem, though. Fang Yuzhu's face was strange, and he looked at the test bench again, and even coughed a few times, but he didn't know if he was choked by the wine or what.
Turning his head, countless disciples pointed at Zhang Mingxin and talked softly.
Fang Yuzhu patted Zhang Mingxin on the shoulder, which frightened Zhang Mingxin's heart, and whispered to Zhang Mingxin: "Don't go out of this Thousand Pillar Platform, or just here, find a conspicuous place to heal." We, the people of the Vinaya sect, are afraid that we are going to eat you raw, and we will not vomit your bones. ”
Zhang Mingxin was surprised, looked up, and saw that the disciple of the Law Sect was extremely resentful and angry, and in the eyes of several people, there was murderous aura.
Fang Yuzhu turned around, just about to leave, stopped thinking for a while, and said: "Otherwise, you will go back to the Burial Sword Valley, you have already won, and it is also for you to Burial Sword Valley, there is no need to stay here, the next game will not be so competitive!" ”
"Nope! I want to take that mortal training order! Zhang Mingxin replied, "I think, I want to go to my senior brother and find him back!" ”
When Fang Yuzhu heard this, he stood firmly, his eyes closed, he was silent for a long time, and suddenly sighed carefully, and said: "Then you will try the next round, whether you win or lose, you will go back to the valley!" If you are here for a while, you will cause more trouble! ”
After Fang Yuzhu finished speaking, he shook his head again and again, and sighed again, just walking, and he didn't enter the residence of the Law Sect.
Zhang Mingxin grabbed Jiaojiao's hair, stupidly in a daze, but he didn't know what Fang Yuzhu said, but the last sentence "It's just to cause more trouble" reminded Zhang Mingxin of his master's words, and he hesitated in his heart.
At this time, another person came to Zhang Mingxin's side, a shout, Zhang Mingxin looked back lightly, Zhang Mingxin had already felt that someone had arrived beside him, and the fragrance of flowers also made Zhang Mingxin smell who it was.
"Why aren't you surprised, ha, you are really a disciple of the sect, and you even won the person of the Vinaya sect." The woman bent down, looked at the young man's dark face, was amused by the black face and scorched hair, and saw the young man holding the wine jar in his hand, grabbed it, took a sip, and said, "It's delicious!" You finally brought me wine, hey, how can you get half a can? ”。
"That's what I drank." Zhang Mingxin said lightly, but there was a trace of displeasure in his heart. But it was Lin Yueying, the woman in front of her, who almost disqualified herself from the test, if it weren't for Liu Feixu giving up her position, she would have to wait another ten years to participate in this test.
Lin Yueying's thin neck and throat choked, her face was flushed, and she looked at the wine jar in her hand, she couldn't put it or take it.
"You laughed so happily that you almost caused me not to take the test, and even more so to hurt Senior Sister Liu," the young man said with some annoyance.
"How do I know, you will crawl over, how can someone be so stupid, in order to participate in this test, there will be someone who will climb over despite the shame of all the disciples of Xuanzong! I have never heard of this in Xuanzong. Lin Yueying pouted, stuffed the wine jar into the young man's arms, stuffed a porcelain bottle, and said annoyedly, "Senior Sister Liu asked me to give you the medicine, apply it, don't save it, burn it for a while, and let me tell you, don't be reckless for a while, if the opponent is fierce, admit defeat, don't get hurt again!" ”
Lin Yueying turned around and left, the young man was stunned, in fact, in his heart, he was not angry with the woman, but he was not angry with the test qualification, which was given by Liu Feixu, and in his heart, he was uncomfortable.
"How can I admit defeat, this qualification for the exam, I am the representative of the sixth senior brother and senior sister Liu, and I will participate in this Xuanmen test together......"