Chapter Seventy-Eight
Hearing Gongsun Jian's words, everyone was surprised. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
I have long heard that the test of the sword tablet is not entirely the realm of cultivation, the attainment of the sword; this sword tablet is really a test of the talent of the sword cultivation and the innate destiny of heaven, when the iron sword gate Liu Wu had a deep foundation, the skill is overwhelming, but he can neither leave traces on the sword tablet nor understand the sword marks on the stone tablet, this is the biggest regret in his life, until the death of the still remembered.
And Duanmu Ci, when the wind looked at the sword monument without a trace, he was only a teenager, and his cultivation was mediocre.
All the people present are extremely talented, but this sword tablet is seen in the clouds, although they know that every sword mark on it is unusual, but they just can't comprehend the true meaning inside;
Xie Hong couldn't help frowning, with his conceited temperament, it was reluctant for him to admit that his skills were not as good as others, but it was very uncomfortable for him to admit that his talent was worse than others.
Ouyang Ruoqian didn't know what to do for a while, but looking at Lin Xianhui, she seemed to have a bamboo in her chest.
They didn't know that at this time, Lu Hong and the young man had entered the realm of selflessness, Meiyin Mountain was cold and windy, the snow was like flocculent, and the voices were noisy, but in their eyes, there were only sword tablets and sword marks in front of them, and everything else was nothingness.
The traces of the profound in the eyes of others are completely traceable in their eyes, and they imitate something like copying a copy.
Soon the expressions of the two changed, Lu Hong gradually showed a smile on his face, as if he had understood, while the young man gradually frowned, as if he had encountered some problem.
Everyone saw these changes, and they knew that Lu Hong's progress was much smoother than that of this young man, and then they looked at him with shock, surprise, and admiration in their eyes.... All kinds of looks are different.
After about a stick of incense, the young man suddenly took a step back and woke up from the realm of selflessness, and the traces in front of him disappeared little by little, replaced by a cold wind, scattered snowflakes, and the curious and surprised eyes of everyone.
The young man glanced at Lu Hong first, saw that he was smiling at first, and then closed his eyes, as if listening to something, the sword qi on his body was like a dragon and snake running, and the milky white sword qi flowed like water lines, suddenly swallowing, suddenly extending, and suddenly retracting into his body, extremely capable of change.
All the people were horrified and turned away from him.
The young man was both surprised and admired, and said: "Your Excellency is talented all over the world, and I admire it below."
took two steps forward, took it with him, and the iron sword in his arms fell into the palm of his hand, and the sword blade pointed to the sword tablet and said: "I want to try this sword tablet, bother",
Ouyang Ruoque said unhappily: "Your Excellency wants to try the sword tablet, have you asked me if I agree?"
The young man glanced at him coldly and said, "I can only kill the sword, do you want to try it?"
His words were as cold as his sword, with a little bloody aura, and Ouyang Ruoque was also a person who fought in the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses, but for some reason, he felt a chill in his heart when he was forced to look at him like this.
Lin Xian Hui said with a smile: "Ah Jue, who washed the sword and Binghe, has never made a second sword when he was against people, so far he has only produced thirteen swords, and the people who have seen him come out of the sword are already dead, Ouyang Gongzi may not be easy to try his sword",
When she laughs, she is like a cold plum blooming in the snow, which is shallow and full of aftertaste, which makes people unforgettable at first sight.
But there was a thorn in her words.
It's just that at this time, everyone ignored these, and only the name of the young man was really remembered, and his origin.
"The one who washes the sword and ice?",
"No wonder it's this temperament, it turned out to be from the sword washing glacier",
"But why have I never heard the name Ah Duan?",
"Although the sword washing Binghe is a great word in the sword world, the disciples of the sect are not prosperous, and they rarely walk around, so it is normal not to know his name."
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Washing Sword Binghe is probably the most mysterious sect in the sword world today, most people have heard of this name, and most people have only heard of this name, as for who is the deacon in the sect, how many disciples are there, how is the swordsmanship... Few people know about this.
The name "Ah Jue" is very unfamiliar to everyone, and even Ouyang Ruoque has never heard of it, but listening to Lin Xian Hui's tone, this person is obviously extremely unusual.
Ah Du turned a deaf ear to everyone's gaze, and when Ouyang Ruoque was hesitating, he had already drawn his sword, and everyone only saw a flash of cold light, and a sword sound sounded on the stone tablet, followed by Ah Du's action of retracting the sword.
The sword tablet still has those criss-crossing lines, and there are no new traces.
Everyone looked at each other, and they all saw the confusion in each other's eyes;
Only Ouyang Ruoque and Lin Xian Hui saw him suddenly shoot out like lightning, split a sword on the sword tablet, and then returned to the same place, and then collected the sword, the sword move was mediocre, but the word "fast" was played to the fullest, and with the eyesight of the two of them, they couldn't see how he made the sword.
Ouyang Ruoque frowned slightly, such a sword could not leave traces on the sword tablet, and he was afraid that he might not be able to.
Ah Jue slashed out with a sword, but failed to leave a trace on the sword tablet, there was no expression on his face, he retreated to the side and stood with his sword in his arms, glancing at Lu Hong, as if he was only interested in him.
At this time, Lu Hong's expression on his face also changed, and he frowned slightly, not like he was in any confusion, but there was a hint of anger.
Ouyang Ruoque glanced at the two of them, and secretly transported the aura of the whole body into the red soul; the soul on the tip of the sword was swallowed, at first it was only an inch long, and then the evil qi rose sharply, and the soul on the sword soared, he was three zhang away from the sword stele, and the soul stretched straight to three zhang long, like a black long practice, silently through the stone stele that stood up.
The red aura of the Dao Dao traveled on the sword stele, but then it disappeared, and the sword stele was intact, and it was still the original pattern.
Ouyang Ruoque shook his head and smiled helplessly, although he was prepared for this result, he was still disappointed in his heart.
The rest of the people were under great pressure, and even characters like Ouyang Ruoque of the Curse Sword Sea and Ah Jue of the Sword Washing Binghe couldn't get the approval of the Sword Tablet, so even if they came for nothing this time, it would be nothing.
Ah Jue and Ouyang Ruoque have already taken out their swords, and it is pointless to fight for the third and fourth at this time, seeing that Lin Xian Hui is still watching from the wall, the rest of the people have stepped forward to try the sword,
Among them, the most eye-catching is Liu Jiang of the Iron Sword Gate, not to mention anything else, just his tower-like body and door-like giant sword are extremely deterrent, if it is an ordinary stone tablet, he is only afraid that he can be smashed with a sword; Liu Jiang also blushed, with enough strength, when trying the sword, he even ran for a while and then jumped high with both feet on the ground, holding the giant sword with both hands and smashing it down from the air with a roar, the momentum even the onlookers felt amazing.
However, everyone only listened to a loud sound of "dang" and saw how Liu Jiang went and how he came back, when he was shocked back by the sword stele, his spiritual power recoiled, his whole body was in severe pain, and even the tiger's mouth was shocked to the point of blood flowing; Rao is more than a thousand jun has not been able to leave even the slightest mark on the sword stele.
After that, Xie Hong, Gongsun Jian, Ye Ying, Ruan Lingyin and others stepped forward one by one, each showing their skills, but no one was able to carve a mark on the sword tablet.
In the end, only Lin Xian Hui and Lu Hong were the only ones on the Ruixue Sword screen who had not yet tried the sword.