Volume 2 Chapter 12 Ten Years: The Sword Patrol (Part II)
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There is a mountain peak directly north of Shiwang Peak, and there are many sword marks on it, which is the Tiantai Peak where the disciples of Lingyang Mountain specialize in competing skills.
"In the first battle, Fu Wenxing played against Qin Yun. ”
The drunken Daoist of Tiantai Peak would not come back to preside over this kind of friendship competition, so Qin Shuye took on the role of presiding over this sword patrol tryout.
The lottery was decided, and Fu Wenxing and Qin Yun made a difference.
Qin Yun bowed, "I hope Senior Brother Fu will show mercy." ”
Rune Wenxing smiled shyly, "Senior brother, be careful." Lifting the peachwood narrow sword, he drew a talisman in the air.
Qin Yun's eyes lit up, his eyes stared at the wooden sword as thin as chopsticks in Fu Wenxing's hand, and drew a misty white light curtain to meet the flames that Fu Wenxing struck, and the light curtain dissipated and the flames were extinguished.
After Fu Wenxing tried a move, he laughed and flirted with a sword.
"Well done. Qin Yun took out the soft sword on his waist and shook it in the wind, it was four feet nine inches long, and the peachwood narrow sword with Fu Wenxing hanging on it was still waiting to be rolled, but unfortunately he didn't have the first opportunity, and was used by Fu Wenxing to make a trick first.
This soft sword was entangled, Qin Yun didn't panic, with a slight force on his wrist, the soft sword was like a whip and wrapped around Fu Wenxing's peachwood narrow sword, and was about to throw off Fu Wenxing's peachwood narrow sword, but he saw a blue lightning coming. Unhurriedly, he reached out and waved his palm, and as before, he used a foggy white curtain of light to disperse the blue lightning.
The discerning people in the audience knew at a glance that Qin Yun was much stronger than Fu Wenxing, and they couldn't help but feel a little unfair for Fu Wenxing, and their hearts must have been passed on by the head of the sect, and most people were even more curious about who could force out the full strength of these two disciples.
Fu Wenxing also knew that Qin Yun was merciful to save face for himself, otherwise, with his strength, he might not even be able to draw a talisman in front of this senior brother. Thinking of this, he had no choice but to admit defeat, but after stepping down, he was surrounded by a group of young disciples, and asked about the conditions for going to the Chuangong Pavilion to practice the way of the talisman, and he immediately smiled.
That Qin Shuye really had the demeanor of a master, and he sat on the wooden chair and coughed lightly, "In the second formation, Qin Feng is against Qin Yun." ”
Qin Feng was dumbfounded.
The disciples in the audience also looked at Qin Shuye very strangely, and He Liu'er beside Qin Shuye was embarrassed and lowered his head.
Qin Feng shook his head, thinking that most of his exercises and immortal skills were easy to see, so it was better to let the junior disciples in the clouds stay on the stage, so as to leave a veil of mystery for Ziwei Pavilion, and hugged his fists and said, "I admit defeat." ”
Qin Shuye snorted and said lightly: "In the third formation, Nangong Wentian will play against Li Fuxi." ”
This time it was lively, and Wang Shichong couldn't help but look at the ring.
Although Ziwei Pavilion is said to be the daily residence of the real people in charge, the most famous place in Lingyang Mountain is Tingyu Pavilion.
The first time Li Fuxi went down the mountain, he got the Listening Rain Pavilion's Victory Sword and the Ice Spirit Sword Box, and this Nangong Wentian himself was a disciple of the Listening Rain Pavilion, and both of them got the Xiaoxiang swordsmanship of the Listening Rain Pavilion, and this competition can be described as very interesting.
Nangong Wentian pulled out a three-foot snow-patterned sword and performed a sword salute, and said in a straight voice: "Listen to Nangong Wentian, a disciple of the Rain Pavilion, chant the snow sword." ”
Li Fuxi hurriedly replied, "Li Fuxi, a disciple of the Demon Slaying Pavilion, is a sword of victory." ”
Nangong asked Tianwan Er and smiled, and after shouting carefully, he pressed his sword forward.
Li Fuxi saw that there was a sword talisman hidden in Nangong Wentian's sword moves, and after parrying a few swords, he saw that this was the first style of Xiaoxiang's swordsmanship, "idle clouds have no place to stay, and the world is competing", and he did not hide his clumsiness, so that the best defense had occasional offensives.
Wang Shichong, who had Li Fu in the audience and passed on this Xiaoxiang swordsmanship, saw the doorway and was very surprised.
That Li Fuxi seemed to be suppressed by Nangong Wentianshan Rain's sword moves, but in fact, he had already displayed the Xiaoxiang sword technique, the rain fell on the earth, pervasive, and there was a tendency of lightning and thunder to fall more and more urgently.
When Nangong Wentian saw that Li Fuxi was performing the fifth style of Xiaoxiang swordsmanship, "The thunder is frightened and shocks the Quartet, and the waves of a thousand autumns are vast!", it was too late to change his moves, so he had to rely on his old tricks to parry with all his strength, and suffered a dark loss.
The wind and clouds on the field were turbulent, only to hear the continuous sound of rain, the master slowly closed his eyes, but those who were not cultivated enough could only watch the two figures on the field keep changing, listening to the sporadic sound of iron sword strikes.
Li Fuxi took out another sword, took off the Ice Spirit Sword Box on his waist with his backhand, and a sword conjured up tens of millions of raindrops, and the Ice Spirit Sword Box turned into ice and hit Nangong Wentian. It is the fifth style of Xiaoxiang swordsmanship, "to help the world into a swan song, dare to roar the rivers and lakes and be arrogant!"
Nangong Wentian turned over and jumped and swung out a few swords to block the freezing point, squatted down and stabbed a sword into the sky, and a ray of golden light shone down from the sky.
Li Fuxi's pupils shrank, and he danced the Victory Sword to protect most of his body, using the true trick of the Heavenly Escape Sword given by Wang Shichong.
The light flickered, the visions were numerous, and when the golden light dissipated, the two of them put away their swords.
Li Fu said with a smile: "It's a good move to drive the dragon to disperse, it will peck at the sky and spit out golden light, I admit defeat." ”
Nangong Wentian smiled bitterly, and used the sixth form of Xiaoxiang swordsmanship to slightly win by half a point, and couldn't help feeling a little guilty in his heart, and replied: "If senior brother has time one day, I can guide this Xiaoxiang swordsmanship." ”
Li Fu thanked him playfully and returned to the stands nonchalantly.
Nangong Wentian didn't know that Li Fuxi still had many methods that had not been performed, so he just thought he was young and vigorous, shook his head and smiled, and no longer cared.
In the fourth formation, Lu Feishuang played against Wang Shichong. ”
Qin Shuye's voice came, and everyone was already surprised, anyway, He Liu'er couldn't win, just watch the wonderful competition.
Lu Feishuang remembered that there were many disciples in the sect who talked about this Wang Shichong on weekdays, and his personality was strange, but he had made a name for himself in the past few years. He stood solemnly on the stage and bowed, "Seven Star Pavilion disciple Lu Feishuang, thunder sword, I hope that my senior brother's subordinates will show mercy." ”
When Wang Shichong heard the word thunder, he thought that this Lu Feishuang was going to make thunder, so he immediately laughed dumbly, hugged his fists and returned the salute, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." ”
Lu Feishuang saw the disciples in the audience laughing, and he didn't really get angry, but he was inevitably unhappy, he pulled out the thunder sword, and the sky immediately flashed and thundered, and many disciples in the audience stopped laughing and stared enviously at the sword that changed the color of heaven and earth.
Wang Shichong looked at Lu Feishuang's weapon, and was very curious, the Wood Spirit Sword can be said to have been made by borrowing the power of heaven, and it is understandable that the power of thunder and lightning that triggers the supreme strength and yang, but Lu Feishuang's thundering sword is forged and refined, and it can also cause the vision of heaven and earth.
He reached out and grabbed a wood spirit sword, the heavens and the earth became darker and darker, and the faces of many disciples in the audience turned a little pale in the thunder and lightning, the power of this heaven and earth is not something that ordinary people can bear.
A trace of resentment flashed in the corner of Cao Xi's eyes, and he said in his heart that Wang Shichong and Li Fuxi were like brothers, and they didn't want to have such a cultivation.
Then Li Fu insulted me in front of the gate of Xishan Mountain, can't he really take revenge!
Fu Wenxing, who was on the field, saw the lightning and lightning flying up and down around the wooden spirit sword in Wang Shichong's hand, looked at Li Fuxi with envy, and asked, "Senior Brother Li, do you know where Senior Brother Wang's wooden sword came from?" ”
Li Fuxi suddenly became happy as if he hadn't heard it, and secretly said in his heart that Senior Brother was willing to use this Wood Spirit Sword, and he must have walked out of the shadow of Jing Yao.