Chapter 59

The sword mound is the place where the Sword Xiao Palace practices swordsmanship, and it is a huge cemetery, but it is not a corpse buried inside, but a sword.

There is a broken sword in the sword mound, which is said to be a superb weapon, which is owned by the first palace of the Sword Xiao Palace. When the first generation of Gongzun was crossing the Heavenly Tribulation, he was slashed by the Nine Heavenly Tribulation, and the sword was destroyed, forming a huge pit of more than ten zhang. And the broken sword fell into the pit.

Since then, all flying swords that fly through the crater will lose control and fall into the crater. And if a human enters the pit rashly, the sword in the pit will be drawn and then attack the person who enters. Even the sword of the second-generation palace was sucked in.

Therefore, the second generation of Gongzun listed this giant pit as a forbidden place for flying swords.

But there are always people who don't believe in evil, one after another, who want to try this huge pit. Even the disciples of the other palaces had to come over to compete.

In the end, without exception, everyone's swords were sucked into the pit.

For a long time, this giant pit was called the Sword Shrine.

Grave of the sword.

However, after countless attempts, the disciples of the Sword Screaming Palace found that the outer part of the Sword Shrine, that is, the place far from the center, was much less attractive.

If you drive the flying sword and perform swordsmanship on the periphery of the sword mound, you can not only improve your control of the flying sword, but also have a certain chance of realizing the sword intent.

The so-called sword intent is not a fixed swordsmanship, but a person's comprehension of the sword, which is connected with the sword's mind, and is an indescribable feeling.

And based on the difference in personal Taoism, cultivation level, and perception of swordsmanship, everyone's comprehension of sword intent is different.

Ah Sheng came to the sword mound, and dozens of people gathered on the periphery of the huge pit, and they divided into two groups, each driving the flying sword and fighting each other.

Dozens of flying swords galloped rapidly in the air, seemingly messy, fighting on their own, but in fact, they all had traces to follow, and it was easy to distinguish the camp. Each exchange of blows provoked a sputter of sword light.

Ah Sheng observed carefully, and he found that all the flying swords, when flying over the sword mound, would sink a certain distance as a whole, some of them were slightly sinking, and some were about to sink to the mouth of the pit.

From the magnitude of the sinking, you can see the level of cultivation of the flying sword master.

And every time it sinks, it will bring a rather heavy load to the sword rider of the flying sword, because if you are not careful, the flying sword will be sucked into the sword mound and can no longer be taken out.

Bang bang bang –

The sound of sword clashing was overwhelming, and suddenly a flying sword was pulled out to the highest air, the tip of the sword was pointing downward, and it spun rapidly, bringing a whirlwind.

"No, his swordsmanship, the speed of the flying sword spinning is much slower than that of the spinning sword. Moreover, the direction of rotation is not the same. He rotates clockwise, and the spinning sword is counterclockwise. Ah Sheng said silently in his heart.

The flying sword fell rapidly, and everywhere it passed, the other flying swords were all staggered by the sword wind.

"Come on!" A loud shout sounded, and Ah Sheng followed the prestige, it was a disciple who looked to be about twenty years old, his expression was solemn, and he obviously realized that the target of the sword wind was the flying sword he wielded.

"Mo Shi, hold on!" some people began to cheer him on.

Mo Shi clenched his teeth, he raised his sword finger, the flying sword quickly turned around, and the tip of the sword flashed with dazzling blue sword light, and suddenly stabbed upward, colliding violently with the rapidly rotating sword wind.

The tip of the sword was on the tip of the sword, and after maintaining a balance for a short time, Mo Shi's flying sword was bounced away with a bang, and it happened to fly diagonally into the sword mound.

"Oops!" Mo Shi exclaimed in surprise, he pointed at the flying sword, his sword was full of swords, and he wanted to control the flying sword back.

At this moment, the spinning flying sword flew over again, and a strong whirlwind bombarded it, pressing Mo Shi's flying sword down a few feet more.

This time, Mo Shi's flying sword only stayed for less than a breath before it was sucked into the deep pit and was never seen again.

"No, my sword—" Mo Shi almost cried out, and he lunged forward, trying to rush into the sword mound.

The people around him hurriedly hugged him.

"Mo Shi, Mo Shi, calm down, it's a sword mound, you can't go-" People persuaded one after another.

Mo Shi calmed down slightly, he turned his head and glared, looking at a person fiercely.

The man was the one who had just performed the Sword Spinning Technique, and there was not a trace of apology on his face, and there was even a hint of schadenfreude on his face.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't expect your control to be so weak. I've only used seventy percent of my strength—"

"Lin Hao, you're going too far—" One of the disciples who was holding Mo Shi said angrily, "You have already won, why do you have to kill them all, you have to force Mo Shi's flying sword into the sword mound." ”

"I said I didn't mean to-" Lin Hao shrugged his shoulders indifferently, while the other disciple beside him replied without giving up at all: "Since you are so afraid, what are you doing in the Sword Shrine?"

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting—"

For a while, the two teams were tense, and there was a momentum that they would fight if they didn't agree with each other.

But Ah Sheng knew that no matter how tense the atmosphere was, this fight would not work.

"That's enough!" Mo Shi shouted, he stopped everyone, and said coldly to Lin Hao: "Lin Hao, I remember this account." Tomorrow, we'll see you at Sword Shrine. ”

"Don't take too precious flying swords tomorrow, or you'll be sucked away by the sword shrine again, and you won't be able to cry—"

"Hahaha-"

The victor let out a smug laugh, while the loser walked away in indignation.

Ah Sheng shook his head in his heart, this disciple of the Sword Xiao Palace, compared to Duan Yaofeng, the relationship is really much worse. They don't even bother to look good, and what is clearly displayed is the tip of the needle against the wheat.

Think about it again, Duan Yaofeng, all the senior brothers and sisters, they are really good to themselves. But they're—

"Hey-" Ah Sheng couldn't help but sigh, and said secretly in his heart: "I don't know how Senior Brother Changlin is doing?"

At this time, Lin Hao saw Ah Sheng, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and then he walked over with a smile.

"Isn't this Senior Brother Ah Sheng, you also came to the Sword Shrine to practice swords. Lin Hao said with a smile, looking very close to Ah Sheng.

Ah Sheng bowed slightly and said, "Senior Brother Lin Hao, hello." ”

Lin Hao nodded and said, "Come, Senior Brother Ah Sheng will show us a hand and let us see your swordsmanship." ”

Ah Sheng hurriedly shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Lin Hao, where do I dare to show ugliness in front of all senior brothers." ”

"Eh, don't be so outside, they're all disciples of the first palace. Ji Yao, you came to accompany Senior Brother Ah Sheng—"