Chapter 7: Heavenly Sword

Cheng Jiao's sword is also straight and straight, without any fancy fancy, just as fast as lightning and more than a thousand pounds of power. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jian Si knew that with his own attainments, he could not break such a sword, so he could only block it. At the moment, the horizontal sword was in his chest, and he used the aura of his whole body to resist this sword. ‘

Immediately there was a sword roar, the sound of the fiery golden stone came into his ears, the two swords collided, Jian Si only felt that the wind and waves in front of him were like wind and waves, and he kept retreating under one touch, and the soil under his feet was churning, and he retreated six steps straight before he unloaded this extremely strong force.

The translucent ink sword with the sword body was also completely powerless, and the blade of the sword was inserted into the ground as soon as it turned.

There was a feeling of tightness in his chest, and when Jian Si covered his chest and looked down at his feet, he saw a mess, and the green color was trampled on unsightly.

But no matter what, he finally blocked the sword of Gongzi Chengjiao.

"This 'Wenshui' is given to you", the black scabbard flew towards him in Cheng Jiao's hand twice.

Jian Si pulled out the Wenshui sword on the ground and sent it into the scabbard, put his backhand behind his back, and said, "But it's disrespectful."

He frowned and said, "Is there anyone else who wants to come up for advice?"

The voice was still cold, but it was different from before.

Jian Si is not an ordinary sword boy, and his background in the Burial Sword Villa is also a mystery, but Ye Wuxin did spend a lot of effort to cultivate him, not to mention the treasure elixir purchased from all over the world, since he was six years old, Ye Wuxin personally gave him every day.

He was already extraordinary, and he had a different status in the Burial Sword Villa, and he was in the prime of his youth, so he naturally did not take the world in his eyes.

Although he couldn't see the number of that person's sword moves, he knew that if Fang Cai's sword was a little more powerful, he would not have to splash blood on the spot, so when he challenged again, he would lose the domineering momentum he had before.

Although this is the case, among the people here, there are only a few masters in the realm of Cheng Jiao, and since Cheng Jiao has already made a sword, they will never make another move if they are afraid of their identity, so as not to tell the truth and make people gossip.

There was silence.

Jian Si looked around and said, "If no one understands it, then these three swords are ...... this time."

"I only have one sword",

Lu Hong glanced at Ye Wuxin, who was fearless, and Zhenyi got up and walked slowly.

Ye Wuxin's eyebrows frowned imperceptibly, this person was troublesome

"This is .....",

"Lu Hong",

"Lu Hong?, that Lu Hong from Xinghua Village?",

He was noisy at the banquet together, Lu Hong's fame was not small, he had visited famous artists in the past few years, defeated all his opponents, and was faintly close to the peak of the mortal sword, and the day before yesterday he defeated Chen Xuan, who worshiped the sword in the Red Mansion, and became famous in Heluo.

And the image of him carrying a three-sword has long been known.

"You have injuries on your body, if I fight with all my might, it will be unfair to you, and I will not be convinced by you, I will only use one sword", Lu Hong put his left hand behind him, and pointed at the ground with his right sword.

Jian Si was already arrogant, Cheng Jiao has been famous for a long time, and he can bear it with only one sword, but Lu Hong's fame is only a matter of the past few years, seeing that he is not a few years older than himself, he even dares to speak wildly, his heart is angry, and he sneered: "It's better for me to only use a sword to stab a hole in you."

Lu Hong smiled: "Feel free",

Jian Si frowned, his heart became even more angry, and he snorted coldly and walked up quickly, attacking sharply.

"Brother Dao, who do you say will win this time?",

A middle-aged man beside the lark leaned over and asked, the current few sword fights and lark are accurate every time, saying that whoever wins is who wins, although it has always been a sword to win, it can't help but be a little boring, but to say that this person's five elements are deceitful, they don't believe it.

The lark didn't say it explicitly this time, but said: "You are a sword cultivator, take a good look at his heavenly sword, not everyone can be lucky enough to see this move",

"Heavenly Sword?",

Turning his head, he saw a faint light under Lu Hong's feet, he didn't use a sword, and the three swords behind his back were not out of the sheath, only relying on his body to swim in Jian Si's fast sword, the sword light remnant swept between the electric light and stone fire, which seemed to be extremely dangerous, but Jian Si's twelve swords in a row were sword and sword failures.

Jian Si's heart turned from anger to suspicion, what kind of footwork is this person using under his feet? There is a faint image of nine palaces, knowing that the initial momentum of such a fast sword has passed, it is meaningless for him to go on again, and at the moment the sword blade turned, the foot stepped forward quickly, and the sword blade also turned in an instant.

"Heavenly Sword",

At the moment when he changed his move, Lu Hong's sword pointed out, which seemed to be slow, but it went hand in hand with his body, Jian Si's sword was just a little slower than it, and Lu Hong's sword finger had reached the right side of his cheek before the sword blade arrived.

Hearing his understatement, it was like a thunderous sound, and he couldn't help but be stunned, his long hair was curled upside down, and there was a chance that the hair would be worn into powder at Lu Hong's fingertips, and there was the sound of fierce gold and stone behind him, and then everything was as usual.

"Hmph, what's the mystery?",

The more Lu Hong stood with his hands down, the more annoyed Yue Zhiyuan's meteorological sword thinking became, and the sword style kept stabbing Lu Hong at the moment.

"Sword Si, step aside, you've already lost",

At this moment, Ye Wuxin's voice came.

"Owner",

Jian Si reluctantly withdrew his sword style, and was about to say something A drop of blood slipped down his cheek, and when he looked at everyone in the banquet, they all pointed behind him.

"I heard that Lu Hong is proficient in many swordsmanship, but among them, the heavenly sword and the earth sword are the most, he claims that these two swords are not extraordinary sword moves, and as soon as this heavenly sword comes out, there is really a sign of heavenly wrath."

"I have long heard that Lu Hong's visit to famous artists is to make up for the three swords of heaven, earth and man that he has not yet fully comprehended, and the heavenly sword has such a might, I don't know what extraordinary the earth sword and human sword are?"

"Chen Xuan, who worships the sword and the Red Mansion, is really not wronged at all in the hands of this person",

.....

Jian Si looked stunned, turned around suddenly, and a ravine more than three inches wide on the ground two feet behind him stretched from the green green grass to the hillside behind.

This is the mark left by the Heavenly Sword that he used with his sword finger against his cheek? If this sword is really on his body..... Cold sweat was dripping from Jian Si's forehead, and he hugged Lu Hong's fist with a calm face and returned behind Ye Wuxin.

"This heavenly sword is really amazing, eye-opening, eye-opening, Brother Dao, you are really clever",

The middle-aged man next to the lark admired Lu Hong and the lark greatly.

The lark nodded, and when he looked at Lu Hong, his eyes were a little more colorful.

The footwork he just performed was the Taoist Nine Palaces Step, which was a combination of Taoist Bagua and Nine Palaces and Yin and Yang arithmetic, where did he learn it?

Lu Hong turned around and looked at Ye Wuxin, and said with a smile: "Master Ye Zhuang wants to come up and give one or two?"

Ye Wuxin smiled: "You and I have our own day to try the sword, but not now, not today",

Lu Hong bowed his head slightly, his eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one, and said with a smile: "If no one engages in the battle, then this Zhengyang sword Lu Hong will accept it."