Chapter 100: Swords and Arrows
Another relic of heritage drifted away in the wind and snow.
Gu Zhiyang woke up from his immersion, calmly opened his eyes, and got up to draw his sword.
His calm is true calm. Perhaps because his cultivation was not yet perceptible to the vibrations that had occurred because of him in the more distant heavens and the earth, and even if he knew, nothing would have changed. Compared to those great cultivators who have been famous for many years, he has nothing to fear.
Gu Zhiyang was completely focused on himself and what he should do at the moment.
He didn't know how to describe it, but he thought it was wonderful.
For Gu Zhiyang, it is not like a weapon, but more like a "channel" - it is the interpretation of kendo that has long taken root in Gu Zhiyang's heart, but has not yet shown a clear pattern.
The infinite realm is what the sword in his heart should look like.
And now he holds it.
In fact, Gu Zhiyang still didn't understand what he was going to do, but the recent Tsing Yi always calmed his heart, as if as long as he followed the path he pointed out, every step would definitely be implemented.
- Just like the feeling that Lu Qiming once brought him.
Gu Zhiyang chose to trust.
He let his mind connect heaven and earth—almost to the end of his senses, where his sword was about to end.
The young man looked solemn as if no one was around, raised his sword high, and where the blade of the sword pointed-
Three thousand lotus petals and light Shu roll, the white lotus platform blooms at the boundary between reality and illusion, and it will come out.
It's the Eternal Silence Terrace.
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At that moment, no one could see it more clearly than Ji Mu.
The three thousand petals that swayed slightly were about to poke out of the void barrier, and the black-clothed young man's psychic sword stirred up transparent ripples that trembled in space, and the only point that the sword blade was about to reach.
Ji Mu instantly realized the true purpose behind the Spirit Alliance's actions. The fact that Yan Ling and the others had comprehended the supernatural powers seemed to make the position of the Spirit Alliance seem ambiguous this time, making people mistakenly think that the Spirit League also had a thirst for the Eternal Silence Platform, and the previous gathering of the three of them to besiege Chu Heyi was more like an unscrupulous means to compete for the Eternal Silence Platform, but their most important sword was actually held on the little Zhou Tian who was ignored by everyone!
The outcome is set, and no one has time to stop it......
Not necessarily!
——Ji Mu suddenly had a thought in his heart.
On that day, he had heard Lu Qiming say that it was almost impossible for the Eternal Silence Platform to be completely destroyed, just because every strand of it was condensed by the rules of heaven and earth, and the three thousand petals could be separated into a separate whole, each for its own purpose, similar to the sword formations refined by some sword cultivators who were good at formations.
Ji Mu's eyes were certain, and his eyebrows raised an arc of interest. At the moment when Yan Ling's mind was slightly relaxed, his body turned again, and he teleported past Yan Ling, and went straight towards the Eternal Silence Platform like a swift wind.
Yan Ling was missed by him, and his expression was slightly stunned. It was a sword determined by the power of supernatural powers and rules, and it was impossible to be stopped;
And in the short time that the woman hesitated, behind her, the cold knife intent had already risen in the air!
Ji Mu walked in the void, and the aura under his palm gathered, and instantly turned into a huge longbow, lying between everyone and the eternal silence platform-
In an instant, the wind swept through the snow, as if a mighty white fire had ignited between heaven and earth, Ji Mu pulled his bow and strings, and the pitch-black long knife was the core, and the spiritual energy of the eight directions surged wildly, shaping into a peerless sharp arrow under his own will!
Suddenly, the white flames were monstrous.
Everyone's hearts were beating heavily at the same time, and their hearts were affected by their will, as if something was about to break out in their bodies, and that arrow was even more crazy in Ji Mu's fingers at the moment of condensation, as if even Ji Mu, the creator, could not fully control it.
Ji Mu smiled even more, and shouted: "Open!"
He stared straight at the point, then let go of his hand.
There was an arrow that broke through the air, like a long night falling into a star, a steep waterfall hitting a stone, and it caught up with the sword of the young man in black with the momentum of the future!
Under the gaze of the people, the sword intent and the arrow miraculously met—but there was no conflict, as if two rivers were silently merging together, from tail to head, every trace was perfectly merged, like a pair of patient hands combing through it—but this happened in an instant!
Everyone looks at it.
This is almost impossible to complete, even if Ji Mu uses a secret method! The control of strength and timing is extremely difficult for the predecessors who have been famous in the divine domain for many years to make, how could Ji Mu have such vision? Ask yourself, they will never be able to do it themselves.
Could it be that Ji Mu had obtained some kind of unknown supernatural power in advance? At the same time, I don't know how many people were secretly guessing in their hearts, but no one could believe that this was Ji Mu's own ability.
Ji Mu could probably guess what the people he saw would think.
Man, it's always like this.
His secret method is called "Broken" - in the Qinmen Soul Domain, he confronted Lu Qiming head-on, and he once used this secret method to shake Lu Qiming's stop words. And at this moment, Ji Mu is still using his secret method, but it is not exactly the same, this is a new secret method that has been improved to the extreme by Lu Qiming's hands, it is the only one that is most suitable for him, and it is also the strongest blow he can use.
What about supernatural powers? At this moment, what Ji Mu has done is far stronger than those people who use supernatural powers.
Ji Mu flicked his sleeves and waved the spirit bow, his eyes following an arrow from afar to cut through the sky. At this moment, no one under the arrow could be put in his eyes.
This scene was so amazing that many people forgot the original purpose of Ji Mu's shot.
And the arrow itself will never be forgotten.
The arrow qi merged into the sword light, gradually turning a wonderful arc, and raising thousands of wind and snow, it created a dagger with the sharpest edge between heaven and earth-shattering the barrier, and then sinking deep into the layers of blooming petals of the Eternal Silence Platform with an invincible momentum-
In the breathtaking stillness, you can almost feel the sound of something breaking—
The whole lotus platform shook violently!
After a moment of wind, the petals suddenly scattered all over the sky.
As if some vital balance had been upset, the eternal silence that had been called out a moment ago was reclassified into the illusory in an instant, gradually disappearing in the invisible fluctuations, while the countless petals that had been scattered were carried up by the wind, and in an instant they crossed the barrier and became real, light as nothing, and swayed away in the vast wind and snow!
Countless people looked at the white petals flying under the canopy in a daze, forgetting to react.
From the moment the black-clothed boy slashed his sword, until this moment - the scenes that happened were layered together, as if they were the most natural and perfect cooperation - and the truth was obviously impossible.
After Ji Mu's sudden move, things were completely different from the explanations Gu Zhiyang had received before.
"Tsing Yi ......" Gu Zhiyang squinted his eyes slightly in the face of the wind and snow, and subconsciously looked at the general location of Tsing Yi in the distance. His own cultivation is too low, and that sword is issued by supernatural powers, and the sword is already out of force in the moment it is released, even if he wants to stop Ji Mu, he is also powerless. If there is anyone who is likely to save the situation at this moment, it may only be Tsing Yi.
Tsing Yi did not give him any response.
Outside the limit of Gu Zhiyang's perception, Tsing Yi paused the brush between his fingers, quietly staring at the lotus petals flying silently in the sky, and the white world was reflected in his eyes, and there was nothing else.
Ji Mu was also watching, asking himself with a smile.
"One is not enough...... And now?"
Raise your hand.
The sword qi had been exhausted, but Ji Mu's arrows were different—after the secret aura faded, the nine-string sword was still a natal divine weapon under his absolute control. With Ji Mu's movements, the pitch-black long knife once again volleyed into the air, causing the petals of the Eternal Silence Platform to be sent towards the gathering place of cultivators from all sides.
Until the nine-string knife returned to the palm of his hand, Ji Mu raised his eyebrows and looked down at the silent crowd, waiting with a smile.
- There is always the first person who can't resist the temptation and reaches out to catch it.
One, one, and another.
The crowd rushed in an instant, like a basin of water poured into boiling oil, while everyone who got it stiffened at the same time, standing like a sculpture, moving and still, repeating itself instantaneously, like an exaggerated and comical mime.
The cold wind blew on the side of his ears, Ji Mu picked a leaf with a little interest, felt the regular fluctuations from the petals for a moment, and the scene in his consciousness changed, and he then saw the picture that reflected the longing in his heart.
Ji Mu's expression was gloomy for a moment, and he immediately hooked the corners of his lips, and easily woke up.
He turned his gaze to Chu Heyi, who was not far away, shook the petals between his fingers, and smiled, "Do you want this?"
Chu Heyi frowned and raised his eyes to look at Ji Mu.
But before Chu Heyi could answer, Ji Mu flicked his fingertips and gently and skillfully threw the petals to him, "Here you go." ”
There is chaos all around, and it is the best time.
Ji Mu's smile deepened, his toes were a little on his tiptoes, and his figure suddenly accelerated to the extreme, and in an instant, he swept with the wind to the place where the divine power behind Chu Heyi was inherited.
Chu Heyi's pupils shrank, and he turned around with his sword.
Laughing. Ji Mu met his gaze and said silently.
The fingertips were pulled by spiritual power, and all the hands that had accumulated before were lit up in an instant, and Ji Mu instantly sketched the last stroke, and his palm was heavily imprinted!
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