Chapter 15
As soon as the morning sun rises, the sun pours down on the city.
The desert sand is like yellow snow, and the sword city is full of people.
Under the towering sword-casting stone, the people of the Sword Alliance were queuing up on the stone steps to draw lots.
The annual sword trial will be in no particular order, and even the four major sword masters must draw lots in the order of rounds. The Sword Alliance's fair and transparent principle of sword testing not only gives every fledgling disciple a chance to discuss and compete with their predecessors, but those with outstanding talent are even more looking forward to making a splash on this day and winning rich rewards from various countries.
Silk umbrellas were set up at the four corners of the square. The generals and cronies of the four countries defending the city have already taken their seats. Shizun sat in the center without any space, and several attendants stood on his left side to bury their heads in the record.
A sword snaps instantly when it stabs at the swordcasting stone.
The other one was also broken.
The tip of the sword that emitted golden sword fire pierced into the sword test stone, and after a loud roar, half of the sword body was submerged in the stone, and the sword holder was heaven and earth.
Wu Yikong: "Don't move the sword!" ”
The attendant in charge of the record hurriedly wrote down the name of the sword given by the master. The people in the gate of the earth were all happy.
Later, a sword conjured up a heavy white sword fire, and it also pierced into the sword test stone a few inches, and the sword wielder was Tianfeng.
Wu Yikong: "Phantom Yin Sword!" ”
The tip of a sword bent over the boulder face, and then slid diagonally into the swordstone.
Wu Yikong: "Twist the sword!" ”
The time of the day is like a quickhour.
Wu Yikong searched the whole audience, but he didn't see a really good sword. He couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh, the years don't come again, people are wrong for a while, and people are wrong for a year. He announced to the audience: "Phantom Yin, Syphantism, and Long Hate Sword, one wrong thought when casting the sword is no longer the right way, respectively, with the Demon Destroying Sword, the Worry-free Sword, and the Breaking Sword!" ”
The Heavenly Wind of the Phantom Yin Sword Lord was stunned, and the people in the Water Gate became demoralized. The generals of the four countries defending the city whispered to their staff. Several people quickly came to the scene and destroyed the three evil swords with three righteous swords.
Wu Yikong waved his sleeves and walked towards the sword test stone, although the sword of heaven and earth pierced into the boulder, but the qi in the sword was decent, and there was no new meaning. Tianshui's sword was exhausted of ingenuity, lacking the strength to open and wide. Tianhuo's sword was full of fire, eager to achieve, and less heavy. Wu Yikong shook his head, and his tone was full of disappointment: "The way of forging swords, if you don't advance, you will retreat, if there is no new work, you don't have to choose it again this year!" ”
Hearing this, heaven and earth and others were stunned.
Shi Zun turned around and was about to return to the Sword Forge Tower when a crisp shout interrupted his steps.
"Master!"
Wuyikong, who was facing away from the crowd, heard this voice and smiled. She is the only one in this world who dares to call him Master in public!
"Please let the disciple give it a try!"
Tianwei ran all the way from the Sword Casting Field, her voice like a rainbow after the rain, bringing a touch of vitality to this dull and oppressive square.
Wu Yikong turned around and nodded at her in acquiescence.
Under everyone's gaze, Tianwei walked towards the sword test stone without fear. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, lifting the lavender sword in her hand with a light lift.
The tip of the sword slid into it, and the blade of the sword completely sank into the test sword stone!
The audience was shocked!
The expressions of the generals defending the city of Shikoku suddenly became serious. In this year's sword trial, the only sword that completely did not enter the sword test stone was actually from the hand of a woman, and this woman was still a newcomer who had only just entered this year.
Wuyikong pulled out the sword from the sword test stone, and the sword of the sky was finely understood. Because of the rush of time, the blade of this sword was not sharpened, but the purple light in the sword was so deep that the entire sword revealed a uniform lilac hue. There was only one day between the destruction of the sword she was preparing to compete with and the casting of this new sword. If she can be given ample preparation, this sword will definitely be refined into a rare and strange sword!
With a turn of his left hand, purple sword fire erupted from the hilt and circled the sword body straight up to the tip of the sword, sending two fierce flames out of the air. Wuyikong is like appreciating a beautiful work of art, and I can't help but sigh: "Huaiyin is purple, virtuous and high-eyed, purple and virtuous sword!" ”
Shizun's expression was sharp, and he couldn't help but fly with his sword, and with a wave of his hand, he shot the sword towards the star constellation in the center of the square. The Zixian Sword, with its sharp sword fire, was like a lilac meteor, drawing a beautiful arc in the sky and shooting into the last gap on the star chart sword constellation.
There was an uproar on the sword trial field.
Sitting in the distance, Wuyi Tianxing raised his eyes to look at Mo Tong, and at this moment, Mo Tong's expression was extremely complicated. Tianxing lowered his eyes slightly, and he glimpsed the future in his heart, and he silently said: The ten swords on this sword seat are finally full, and the time is coming, and this imitation star will be destroyed. All that you have made by yourselves shall be desolate, and your towers shall be empty, and your pride shall be buried in dust......
Tianwei was surprised and delighted, she turned her head to look at the world at the first time, and her smile was like a brilliant blue sky in early spring. This sudden surprise and the physical exhaustion of forging the sword all night came together, and Tianwei felt a wave of dizziness like a whirlwind. Heaven and earth instantly forgot about the people and things around them, and rushed up to support her, as if there were only two people in this big sword test field, he and her.