Chapter 283: The Storm Rises Again (Part II)
The sword light flashed, and the sword qi was shining.
"Choking~!"
"Choking~!"
"Choking~!"
In the blink of an eye, Xiao Tian had already shot out, hundreds of sword qi.
"Huh~!"
"Huh~!"
"Huh~!"
One sword qi after another, glowing with white light, stabbed at Liao Si.
The sword qi attacked, Liao Si's pupils slowly dilated, reflecting a cold light, silently reciting the incantation, and a halo of light appeared up and down his body.
After the halo, the silver armor appeared out of thin air and draped over Liao Si's body, blocking hundreds of sword qi.
"Choking~!"
"Choking~!"
"Choking~!"
After the sound of the sword, Liao Si was intact, standing on the ice platform, looking at Xiao Tian coldly, holding the long sword tightly, looking for an opportunity to make a move.
"This guy's defense is so strong?" Xiao Tian was slightly surprised in his heart.
I thought that with the sword technique, I could easily defeat Liao Si, but I never thought that the man in front of him would be able to resist the return of ten thousand swords.
"Look, you have to work harder!"
Turning to Xuangong in the distance, Xiao Tian raised his sword finger, and the snowflakes in the sky disappeared in an instant, and above the void, faintly, a Xuanwu appeared.
"Roar~!"
There was a chirp, and the whole mountain trembled.
"Is this sword intent?" Feng Yang took a few steps forward, looking at the vision in the air, and trembled all over his body.
"I practiced for a thousand years before I comprehended the sword intent, this kid is not as old as the weak crown, can he reach this realm?
Fenghua squinted his eyes, and there was a hint of murder in his eyes.
The long swords in the hands of many disciples in the audience made a sound, broke free from the scabbard, and flew directly into the sky, constantly spinning, and making a chirping sound.
"What's going on?"
"How did my sword fly to the sky?"
......
Feng Yidao, looked at the scabbard in his hand, suppressed the trembling long sword with his strength, and looked at the sword platform with a solemn face.
Liao Si, his heart trembled, his hands were strong, he held the long sword, and stared at Xiao Tian tightly.
Xiao Tian's face was indifferent for a while, and he pointed at luck, and his whole body released a dazzling white.
"Xuanwu Swallowing the Sun!"
On the top of the mountain, the aura of heaven and earth rolled wildly, converging into a vortex shape and burrowing into Xuanwu's abdomen. Then, in the sky, tens of thousands of ice-colored sword qi appeared, and the cold light flashed.
"Oops, it's impossible for junior brother to withstand it, this huge sword intent!" Feng Yidao frowned, his face was worried, and he said anxiously, "Dad, do you want to, tell them to stop!"
Fenghua solemnized his face, shook his head, and said slowly, "No, the sword intent has risen, if you stop at this moment, Xiao Liao will have a shadow on it, and there will be no breakthrough in his life!"
"But?" the wind slashed and stopped.
"Don't worry, he should be measured!" Fenghua stared at the ice platform with his eyes.
"Kill!"
Xiao Tian raised his sword finger and pointed at Liao Si, between heaven and earth, the wind and clouds changed.
Tens of thousands of sword qi emitted bursts of screaming sounds, trembling for a while, and rushed towards Liao Si.
"Huh~!"
"Huh~!"
"Huh~!"
A sword qi with a handle, like an arrow off the string, shot out quickly.
Liao Si's face was solemn, he silently recited the incantation, and a circular sword qi barrier appeared all over his body.
"Coax~!"
"Coax~!"
"Coax~!"
The sword qi shot down, bursting loudly, the top of the mountain trembled, and the ice platform was filled with white mist, which was filled with an invisible smoke of gunpowder.
Off the field, countless people, hanging their hearts, looked at the ice platform intently.
"Whew~!"
A gentle breeze blew, blowing away the white mist in the air.
Liao Si stood on the ice platform with his long sword in his hand, his body covered in wounds and his hair scattered.
"Wow~!"
Xiao Tian staggered for a while, spurted out a mouthful of blood, raised his head, a smile leaked from the corner of his mouth, and laughed loudly, "I lost, convinced!"
"Coax~!"
There was an uproar in the audience, and everyone's eyes widened, looking at Xiao Tian in a daze, with awe and envy in their eyes.
"Take!"
Xiao Tian clasped his fists and saluted, breathing a sigh of relief.
Fenghua breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Xiao Tian, there was a hint of admiration in his eyes at this moment, and said loudly, "Senior nephew Xiao, at such a young age, it is really gratifying to be able to have such a cultivation!"
Xiao Tian turned around, looked at the audience, bowed down and said, "Where, where, it's the pavilion master, you are too polite!"
That's when the mutation happened.
In the sky, a white light appeared, and a young man in a brocade robe, stepping on a flying sword, struck towards the ice platform.
Looking at the man, everyone below was talking to each other, talking in a whisper.
"Hey, it's Big Brother!"
"It's really a big brother!"
"Senior brother, haven't you been in retreat for ten years, what's the matter, you came out today?"
"Maybe it's out of the customs ahead of schedule!"
...
Stepping lightly on the ice platform, the young man clasped his fists and saluted, and said loudly, "Disciple to meet Master and Uncle!"
This man is Zang Shuo, the senior brother of the Northern Frontier Pavilion, who has been familiar with the ice system exercises since he was a child, and now he has already reached the peak of silver and is only half a step away from the realm of gold.
"No courtesy!" Fenghua raised his hand and asked, "Xiao Shuo, why did you get out of the customs?"
Zang Shuo, rolling his eyes, looked at Xiao Tian curiously, looked at Liao Si again, and asked, "The disciple is in retreat to comprehend the sword intent, and suddenly, sensing a strange sword intent appeared in the sky, so I can't resist my curiosity, and I came out to find out, I don't know, which junior disciple comprehended the sword intent in advance?"
Hearing this, Feng Hua felt relieved for a while, and at the same time, his heart was also a little complicated, looking at Xiao Tian and slowly said, "Xiao Shuo, it is not the disciple of this sect who comprehends the sword intent, but the senior disciple of Tianyang Peak of the Seven Peaks Sword Sect, the disciple of your Uncle Zhuge , Xiao Tian!"
Looking at the white man in front of him, his whole body was up and down, his breath was constricted, and he reached the realm of returning to the basics, Xiao Tian knew that this man was a master, and he clasped his fists and saluted, "Xiao Tian, I have seen Senior Brother Fu!"
Zang Shuo rolled his eyes, looked Xiao Tian up and down, a trace of fanaticism leaked from his eyes, and said loudly, "You are a senior disciple of Uncle Zhuge and the Seven Peaks Sword Sect, only Tianyang Peak can teach you such a genius!"
"Senior brother has won the prize!" Xiao Tian politely replied.
"You're welcome!" Zang Shuo's eyes were full of heat, and he said loudly, "Senior brother, how about we compare the last one?"
"This!" Xiao Tian showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, looked at Fenghua, and then looked at Zang Shuo.
After entering the main hall, he was challenged by Liao Si, and after it was finished, there was another Zang Shuo, and there was no end!
"Xiao Shuo, Senior Nephew Xiao is a distinguished guest of this sect, he must not be rude, and he has entered the sect and has already competed several times, at this time, it is not the best state, if you look for him to compete, won't you fall behind!" Fenghua stepped forward and defended.
Hearing this, Xiao Tian breathed a sigh of relief, took steps, and walked towards the stage.
(End of chapter)