Chapter Ninety-Three: Liu Yi of a Sword and a Mountain

"You must put aside everything you are doing today and go out with me. Bai Shan's expression was quite excited, and there was no way to refute that tone.

"Senior brother, I've been very busy lately, and if it's something related to your 'salty pig' personality, I must say that I'm really not interested," Cinnabar said very frankly.

Now, he has also achieved a series of gratifying results in his spiritual cultivation techniques, such as "fixing" and "inducing", and he is about to make persistent efforts to consolidate them.

", I've been out of that stuff for a long time. Bai Shan sneered and said, "Filthy people will really remember filthy things." ”

"Do you know? There is a good show to see today, the second enshrinement of the inner gate 'Lan Pavilion' is "Heavy Sword Wufeng" Mr. Liu Yi Liu, he wants a sword to level the mountain, how can you miss such a lively?"

"Liu Yi, a sword and a mountain?" said Cinnabar, who wondered, it was not the first time he had heard of this name.

One of the two worshippers of the inner gate "Lan Pavilion", Mr. Liu Yiliu, but no one knows who is a disciple in the Donglan Sect.

Listening to Bai Shan's narration, Cinnabar understood the whole story.

It turned out that with the inadvertent passage of time, the Donglan Sword Sect's "Ten Summit Martial Arts" competition was finally coming.

However, due to the rapid development of the Donglan Sword Sect in recent years, the original "Lan Pavilion" is no longer enough to accommodate more audiences than the martial arts field.

After several days of red-faced discussions among the elders of the 'Lan Pavilion', the final site and people were chosen.

The new competition venue was finally set on the nearest hill from Dongshan Town, which can also facilitate the consumption and accommodation of people from all walks of life in Dongshan Town.

And the heavy responsibility of carrying out this Pingshan task naturally falls on the shoulders of Mr. Liu Yiyi, the second enshrined in the "Lan Pavilion".

As we all know, in addition to the teachings of the elders, there are only two people to worship in the "Lan Pavilion":

The Great Enshrinement of Ha Banshan, known as the "Three Talents Offering", is proficient in medicinal cultivation, Dan cultivation and spiritual cultivation, and is a veritable cultivator, with a very respected status.

And the second person to be enshrined after Ha Banshan, Mr. Liu Yiyi is obviously not an ordinary person.

He has been dedicated to the practice of kendo since he was a child, he has never been married in his life, and he has concentrated on studying kendo, and he is only forty or five years old, and he has been promoted to the middle level of the major cultivator, and he has cultivated a huge black iron sword in his hand, so he has won the nickname of "heavy sword without edge".

It is said that among the four disciples of the "Wind and Clouds, Thunder and Lightning" under Ha Banshan, the sword cultivator disciple named Yi Fengxing was obtained from his descendant, although the name was registered under the door of Ha Banshan, it was nothing more than the purpose of asking for more elixir.

In order to better promote the momentum and show the strength of Donglan, Shangguan Qinghong, the head of Donglan, conveyed a suggestion to Mr. Liu Yiyi euphemistically: After choosing this mountain, he will directly level the mountain with a sword to deter the royal family of the Red Kingdom, as well as several other major cultivators!

After listening to Cinnabar, she couldn't help but itch in her heart, but it sounded a little tempting.

"It's good to go and take a look," Xiao's voice came, "The sword intent of the Great Cultivator period often brings enlightenment, and even if you can't realize it, you can broaden your horizons." ”

......

By the time Cinnabar and White Cedar arrived at the hill, it was close to noon.

The sun was scorching, and the weather was unusually hot, but it still couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the disciples who rushed to hear the news.

They all had the same idea in their hearts, that is, they hoped that when Mr. Liu Yiyi made a move, if they could get half a trace of enlightenment, they would probably be of a lot of benefit to their own martial arts.

These fanatical disciples plus people from all walks of life, about 5,000 people, also formed a rather powerful force.

Looking at the endless crowd of people, it seems that they are all waiting for the amazing scene to appear.

"It's finally just in time," Shirakusha panted, but couldn't stop his excitement.

"No, the one in white on the high platform," he pointed in the direction of the distance, "it's Mr. Liu Yiyi." ”

Cinnabar followed his gaze, and directly opposite the mountain, a wooden platform was erected at this moment, and on the high platform there was a middle-aged man with bright eyebrows and black hair, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the platform, closing his eyes and recuperating.

Beside him, there was a black giant sword more than seven feet long, which looked unusually heavy and powerful.

"Is he Mr. Liu Yiyi?" Cinnabar saw this rumored second worshipper for the first time, and was naturally very curious.

"Isn't it his old man!" A disciple beside him couldn't hide his excitement, and said: "He is the idol of many people in our Donglan, and it is rumored that his cultivation of the way of the sword has even surpassed that of the old master of Shangguan." ”

He praised in his mouth: "Mr. Liu Yiyi is not only the pride of Donglan, but also an example for our sword cultivation disciples to bow and worship. ”

"I didn't see that Your Excellency is still a die-hard fan!" Cinnabar looked at the roe-headed disciple, not very concerned.

......

On that wooden platform.

Liu Yi sat calmly, his skin exuding a warm glow, which did not match his age, and he did not look like he was forty-five at all, but a little like he was in his early thirties.

Liu Yi has always been very well maintained, and he cares a lot about his image and face.

Although his eyes were closed at the moment, his mood was not very calm.

Although he was a major cultivator, he was a rare master in Donglan and even in the Red Kingdom, but this task was not so simple for him.

It is said to be majestic, but it is far from being so simple to do.

Listening to the cheers of the many sword cultivation disciples in the audience, he could almost feel it, including many figures from other cultivation sects in the Red Country, and all of them had their eyes on him.

This feeling made him very uncomfortable and even a little disgusted. To be exact, it puts a lot of burden and pressure on him.

He was extremely emotionally resistant, but he did not show half a sense of rejection.

The reason is simple: when the sect needs him, he can't refuse, and the sect gives him reputation and status, so he must reciprocate when necessary, which is originally a disguised equivalent exchange.

Liu Yi was cautious.

After he took over the task of leveling the small mountain, he first secretly ran to this mountain behind the back of all the people of the sect, carefully surveyed it dozens of times, marked the accuracy of the sword, and even made some small moves in some key parts.

After all this was done, he began to officially declare to the outside world: fasting, burning incense, bathing and changing clothes in the near future, and it lasted for seven days before he officially set out to attack!

The posture and tone are full!

In fact, he had already calculated the possibility of success countless times in his mind, and in order to be on the safe side, he also secretly ate a "Explosive Pill", which was enough to increase the probability of success of this mission to more than 80%.

But he didn't tell anyone that if he used this sword with all his might, the terrible consequences would not only deplete the life spirit power in his body, but even damage more than thirty percent of his cultivation.

There are only two possibilities for such trauma for his future sword cultivation path: one is enlightenment, and the other is regression.

Enlightenment is a good thing, because it increases the likelihood of advancement, while regression means that he may be able to stop forever.

In all the beautiful things, there is always an unbeautiful side in the dark.

He had no choice, let alone spoken, and now that he was riding a tiger, it was definitely not the time to retreat.

In order to better cover himself, he specially found four white-clothed boys in a very high-profile manner, placed him on a collapsed bamboo frame and carried him over.

It's not because he likes to play music, or because he doesn't want to walk, but he clearly knows that after this sword, I'm afraid he won't have the strength to walk back.

Fame is sometimes more important than life, and he can't afford to lose this person.

The day finally slanted from the center, and a gust of wind struck.

He knew that the most critical moment had come, and he opened his eyes.

"It's time to start!"

At the same time, the thousands of people in the audience burst into cheers in unison.

Liu Yi stood up, he looked down at the mountain in front of him slightly, with a cold and arrogant disdain.

The cold appearance of this worldly master won him a lot of applause, and it was indeed the king of pretending.

Amidst the screams of many disciples, he finally moved his palms to his chest, stood in front of his eyes, pinched his ring finger with his thumb, and recited it in his mouth.

"Wait!"

The huge black sword let out a crisp and incomparable groan, and then soared into the air, floating on the right side of his body, and began to gather momentum, as the aura gradually began to strengthen, the sword body also trembled!

He put his right hand on the hilt of the sword, and with a clench, the fan-like palm had already held the black giant sword tightly in his hand.

He was alone, with a sword, facing the hill.

Everyone in the audience held their breath, full of nervousness and excitement, waiting for the miracle to happen.

Mr. Liu Yiyi will not disappoint them.

As time went on, the heavy sword in Yanagi's hand changed significantly.

The brown-black aura continued to overflow from the sword body, making this sword add a very powerful force.

At the same time, a groundbreaking momentum began to permeate this sky, and the expansion speed was amazing, and it would soon encroach on this geographical space, pointing straight to the small hill in front of him.

Liu Yi finally sacrificed his sword intent.

He stood up with his sword in his hand, erected it in front of the door, and leaned in front of him, a clear cry coming out of his mouth.

Then towards the hill, followed by a very bland wave.

All the life spirit power in his body affected the power of the thick earth that filled the air, and all the power was condensed on this sword.

The heavy sword slashed, silent.

The thousands of people in the audience opened their mouths wide and stared blankly in front of them.

Sure enough, the low peak was silent for a long time, and finally began to tremble violently, and after the trembling, it began to shift, and at the beginning of the displacement, it was torn apart from the waist of the peak, and the rocks rolled down, and the dust soared.

"It's done, it's done!" countless people applauded and shouted in surprise.

Dust erupted from the cracks and covered the air.

The top of the hill flew up and fell down the steep edge beside it.

Liu Yi's sword really didn't waste it, and it really flattened this peak in an instant!

"The mission is finally done. Liu Yi's eyebrows and eyes were cold, his body shook, and the vast emptiness and lack of intent hit, and he instantly felt a little out of strength, as if he would faint to the ground in the next step.

The wounds caused by this sword seemed to be far greater than he expected.

But he didn't fall down immediately, but smiled at the audience below, put on a graceful posture, and said with a full spirit: "Thank you for your support, Liu is fortunate not to be dishonored." ”

Then it fluttered from the high platform and landed on the bamboo chair stretcher on the ground.

No one knew that his breath was forced, so as soon as he landed on the stretcher, he immediately supported the back of the frame and hurriedly let out the word "go".

The four white-clothed boys walked like a fly, and soon disappeared along with the stretcher.

The applause from the audience was thunderous, and it lasted for a long time, and some people even shouted excitedly:

"Sure enough, he is worthy of Mr. Liu Yiyi! This kind of momentum that defies the world is difficult for anyone to achieve such a state. ”

"The power of the great cultivator is so terrifying, it seems that this 'under the great cultivator, they are all ants', it is not a lie. ”

"'Brush off your clothes and go, hide your body and fame,' is really a master's demeanor. ”

Bai Shan's eyes were straight, and his mouth kept shouting with the crowd: "Liu Yi, idol, Liu Yi, idol." ”

Cinnabar looked at the scene in front of him, and before he could express his surprise, Xiao's voice had already come out:

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, this Liu Yi is really beyond his strength, if he reaches the cultivation of the spiritual cultivation period, he can barely do the initial removal of mountains and reclamation, and a major cultivation period is more than a year, I am afraid that after returning this time, he will have to cultivate for at least more than a year. ”

He sneered: "I'm in such a hurry to rush back, I'm afraid that the injury will not be light." ”

"If you really have something as serious as you said, then why did he have to be tough. "Cinnabar couldn't figure it out.

Xiao shook his head and sneered: "The word fame and fortune, how can it be so easy to let go." ”

Cinnabar was stunned, looking at the back of Mr. Liu Yiyi, and couldn't help but sigh.

No matter what, Mr. Liu Yiyi's sword finally achieved the effect, completed the task, and leveled the mountain with one sword.