Chapter 61

Ah Sheng found Qingfeng and told him about the Sword Shrine Mountain.

"Really, why did I become a person from Senior Brother Mo Shi's side for no reason? I still want to join Senior Brother Lin Hao's side. Aomine muttered.

"Hahaha, no problem, you go, you have to remember to save some hands when the two of us fight—" Ah Sheng said with a smile.

But Qingfeng didn't laugh, he said, "What I said is true. Senior Brother Lin Hao is the son of the sect master of the Nine Swords Sect, and their family's Tianhe Nine Swords have some skills, and I want to follow to see if I can learn some of them. ”

Ah Sheng looked at Qingfeng with a confused expression. The latter also looked at Ah Sheng stunned for a while, and then laughed suddenly: "Hahaha, it's okay." My sister said that your swordsmanship is the most mysterious she has ever seen, and she also said that she must have a good relationship with you to see if she can get something out of you. ”

"Poof-" Ah Sheng couldn't help laughing, and said with a laugh: "Then you still say that, didn't you expose your sister's plan?"

"Oh, it doesn't matter, you're very mysterious all day, it's strange that I can get something out of you. Why don't you tell you honestly, what if you're in a good mood that day and you're willing to give me some truth?" said Aomine with a smile.

Ah Sheng showed an embarrassed look on his face, and he had to laugh.

However, Ah Sheng really likes Qingfeng's straightforward character, just say anything, and secretly calculate, which can only increase the estrangement between each other.

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Since then, Ah Sheng will go to the sword mound every morning after his morning exercises. In the beginning, he just watched the other people fight. Later, Ah Sheng really couldn't resist Mo Shi's invitation, and finally joined the battle.

Mo Shi suddenly added two people on his side, especially Qingfeng, he is from the ancient sword clan, and the flying sword technique he practices seems to be different from others, although the speed is not fast, but the trajectory is very weird, and it is very steady, even if he accidentally falls into the range of the sword mound, he can carry it without being sucked in.

This also gave Mo Shi some upper hand in the games with Lin Hao.

But correspondingly, Lin Hao's hatred for Ah Sheng is also accumulating again and again.

Ah Sheng also found a very strange phenomenon in the battle, his realm was obviously much lower than others, but in the flying sword battle, the flying swords of other people were like slow motion in his eyes.

"The sword qi in my body can perform seventy-eight Great Zhou Tian cycles in one breath, and the sea of qi has only filled two-thirds of it, barely stepping into the realm of the late stage of the Qi Condensation Realm. However, these senior brothers, the worst, are also at the middle level of the palace casting realm, and their strength is several grades higher than mine. But why, in my opinion, their flying swords are so slow?" Ah Sheng was puzzled.

"It's not their slowness, it's your flying sword, faster. The voice of the sword soul sounded in Ah Sheng's heart.

"But that doesn't make sense. Ah Sheng himself was a little unacceptable, so that he had to deliberately slow down the speed of the flying sword in the game, so as not to shock others too much.

"Hmph, how can the flying sword technique practiced by these people be compared to the Centrifugal Sword Dao?" said the sword soul disdainfully.

"What about the swordsmanship of the Ancient Sword Clan?" Ah Sheng asked curiously.

"The Ancient Sword Clan is a very powerful swordsmanship family, and their swordsmanship is said to have originated in ancient times. I'm not very clear about that. Sword Soul said.

"Oh?" This was a rare time for Ah Sheng to hear the sword soul speak in such a solemn tone, and he didn't even pay attention to it when he was practicing "Ascension to the Clouds" in the Yunxiao Sect.

This shows the strength of the ancient sword clan.

"Then Qingfeng's sister is still worried about my swordsmanship?"

"Speaking of which, you have to guard against her—" Sword Soul said in a solemn tone, "That woman is not simple. Can't let her know that you've practiced Centrifugal Kendo. ”

"Of course. Ah Sheng nodded, but he was distracted by this, and the Mingzhu Sword that was rapidly circling was violently impacted by other flying swords, and fell suddenly, sinking below the level of the mouth of the sword mound.

"Not good!" Ah Sheng exclaimed, and quickly increased the sword qi urging, which was able to stabilize the Mingzhu Sword.

All eyes of the others gathered, some shocked and worried, others gloating.

"Let's go down!" Ji Yao shouted, he waved his sword fingers, and a flying sword fell from the sky.

"Isn't it stupid? My sword fell, do you think your sword will be spared?" Ah Sheng said speechlessly.

"Hahaha, I deliberately changed to an ordinary flying sword, and I was waiting for this opportunity. Ji Yao laughed proudly, his sword finger sank down hard, and his sword stabbed onto the Mingzhu sword impartially.

The two swords sank into the sword mound at the same time, and disappeared in an instant.

"Hahaha-" Ji Yao was very proud, as if he had a big revenge.

Ah Sheng gritted his teeth, he could still feel the presence of the Mingzhu Sword, that is, his control was not lost.

"I'm just this sword—" Ah Sheng wailed in his heart, he didn't care about the shouts of the sword soul in his mind, and struggled to urge the sword qi in his body, and a gray light burst out from the tips of the sword fingers.

That bright light actually burst out from Ah Sheng's fingertips and shot into the sword mound at a rapid speed.

It was only at this time that Ah Sheng's hot head calmed down, and he could hear clearly what the sword soul was shouting: "Leave the sword alone, don't care, just let him sink, oops, why don't you listen——"

It's too late now, after the bright light on Ah Sheng's sword finger shot into the sword mound, a violent whirlwind suddenly rolled up in the sword mound, and a suction force that was even more violent than before suddenly erupted.

"Oops!" someone exclaimed.

It was discovered that even if the flying sword was outside the edge of the sword mound pit, it was actually affected by the suction of the sword mound and was pulled.

They struggled to control the flying sword, but the suction of the sword mound became stronger and stronger, and no one's sword could be separated.

One flying sword after another was sucked into the sword mound, and the screams came and went. Everyone was dumbfounded, one second they were still gloating, but the next second, their own sword was gone.

"Bastard, what did you do?" Lin Hao rushed in front of Ah Sheng, grabbed Ah Sheng's collar, and roared angrily.

Ah Sheng panicked for a moment, but quickly calmed down, with a frightened expression on his face, and said helplessly: "Lin, Senior Brother Lin Hao, I don't know what's going on." ”

"What did you throw in?" Lin Hao roared, he saw the light, and thought that Ah Sheng had been thrown in by something.

"I, I just want to, I want to get my flying sword back. I, ah, flying sword?" Ah Sheng pointed to the sword mound, and a flying sword was hanging above the sword mound.

The Pearl Sword, from the sword mound, flew out.