Chapter 322: Sword Immortal

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The sword is collected, as still as water.

After a song of martial arts, Li Bai landed from the end of the tree and reluctantly returned the holy sword to King Arthur. Thunderous applause suddenly sounded all around, whether it was Wang Ye and the others, as well as the demon masters and policemen, they were all impressed by Li Bai's amazing swordsmanship. Li Bai and his sword are worthy of the name of "Sword Immortal".

Zhen Ji on the side yawned, as if she was no longer surprised by Li Baixiu's swordsmanship.

"The joy of life is nothing more than good wine and a good sword. Li Bai closed his eyes slightly, as if he was still immersed in the pleasure of dancing the sword.

"As a swordsman, my sir's sword has really benefited me a lot. Arthur humbly held his sword and saluted, among all of them, I am afraid that he was the only one who saw the mystery of Li Bai's swordsmanship.

"The girl is also a sword lover at first glance, and to be recognized by such a holy and immaculate good sword must be the same flawless innocence. Li Bai smiled and said: "It is worthy of the legendary holy sword, and ordinary people really can't dance." “

"Sir, you've won the prize, aren't you dancing very well. Arthur said.

"No, no, just now I just felt the spirituality of this sword, but I couldn't get its recognition and resonance, but just this spirituality is enough to give me great enjoyment. Li Bai said with a little regret: "I didn't expect that I could see such a wonderful sword in the underground world where I didn't see the light of day, it is a kind of fate, if the girl is interested, I have something to give." ”

As he spoke, he stroked his cuffs, and an ancient book appeared in the palm of his hand.

Looking at it closely, the book reads the four words "Qinglian Sword Song".

Arthur took it in surprise, thinking that it would be a sword book, but when he opened it, he found that it was a poem.

She was slightly stunned, but soon realized that the psalms were not just verses. The poems are written word by word, and when they are studied silently, it is as if they can see a floating figure dancing a sword between the verses.

Arthur is also a person with master-level swordsmanship expertise, but the moment he looked at this poem, he suddenly felt that he was like a frog at the bottom of a well for swordsmanship, which was much inferior to Li Bai.

"Thank you, Mr. Li!" she immediately clenched her fists in thanks.

"Can you lend me a read?" Wang Ye came over curiously, Arthur as his contract summoning life naturally would not refuse.

Although Wang Ye does not have Arthur's swordsmanship attainments, he also has master-level chaotic martial arts, which are all-encompassing, and he is naturally a little familiar with swordsmanship. When I took a look, I was even more shocked than Arthur.

He took advantage of the time when Li Bai and Arthur were talking, and quickly read the "Qinglian Sword Song" from beginning to end, and with his superhuman memory, he firmly remembered all the content in a blink of an eye. Some of these poems Wang Ye learned when he was in elementary school, and some of them he had never seen before.

And the swordsmanship described in "Qinglian Sword Song" is a completely new idea, a very pioneering swordsmanship attainment, and its essence is extremely appropriate to the word "sword song".

According to the context of this book, its swordsmanship and chanting poetry are complementary to each other, and the root cause analysis shows that this kind of sword dance is actually a simple swordsmanship with some magic-like arts. When he was in the church, Mr. Heidi carefully explained to Wang Ye the difference between magic and alchemy, alchemy only changes the shape of matter, while magic uses matter as a carrier to gather the corresponding elemental energy, and then produce powerful power. The swordsmanship of "Qinglian Sword Song" is similar to the same idea, while he dances the sword, he uses similar chanting to drive the luck energy inside and outside the body to the sword, so that the sword is no longer a simple weapon, but lifelike and agile. This is also the origin of the sword-fighting technique of volleying, and this kind of bold creation is something that no one can think of unless they are talented geniuses.

"Genius, what a genius...... Wang Ye couldn't help but sigh.

Li Bai seemed to have heard such a compliment, and his face was not shocked, and there was no smugness.

In fact, in addition to the swordsmanship, what surprised Wang Ye even more was the "Qinglian Sword Formation" recorded at the end of "Qinglian Sword Song", this formation can be formed by at least 5 people, and with the increase in the number of people, it can be formed into a formation of up to 10 people. Its method is mysterious and wonderful. If 5 people are familiar with it, even if it is 5 children, I am afraid that a generation of martial arts masters will be beaten to the point that they have no power to fight back.

For Wang Ye, a trialist whose main feature is to summon life, the value of this Qinglian Sword Formation even exceeds all the previous solo sword poems.

It's a pity that he still has important things to do at the moment, otherwise Wang Ye would even want to start practicing on the spot.

Lifting the ring, the countdown has reached 5 hours, 42 minutes and 10 seconds.

"Brother Li Bai, thank you very much for your gift, but it's a pity that I'm still in a hurry to find my sister, otherwise I will have to communicate with Brother Li. Wang Ye hugged his fists.

"Your sister's skills seem to be very good, and there should not be any major danger in the short term, but the deeper this leyline goes, the more dangerous it will be, and even I dare to stay here. If you want to go, you have to be enlightened. Li Bai frowned slightly.

Speaking of which, the younger brother has one more thing to ask. Wang Ye said in a deep voice: "We came all the way here from the gate, and we have seen a lot of incredible people before, they seem to be heroes, but they are ......."

"But it seems to be the dead, right?" Li Bai smiled and said: "You are not mistaken, they are indeed the dead, the remains of heroes who have passed away." I don't know why, including Zhaojun, they're all alive in some kind of dead fashion, bones, walking corpses, ghosts, or whatever. Every few years I would be resurrected to earth to fight under some kind of fate, and even I was called out. After dying in battle, their dead will return here again, guarding their own territory in this leyline, which is their destination, or an obsession that cannot be seen. ”

"Dead ......" Wang Ye looked at Li Bai and Zhen Ji with a little pale face: "Then you ......"

"It's a pity that Miss Zhen is actually in a spirit state, and her current body is made of water. Li Bai smiled bitterly.

"Talky!" Zhen Ji snorted coldly, unwilling to listen to Li Bai's words anymore, and walked away alone.

"But don't worry. Li Bai smiled and said: "I am a serious living person, not a ghost." ”

"Why?" Wang Ye regretted a little as soon as he asked, which sounded a little impolite. But he did wonder why everyone else was alive and why he was the only one alive.

"Because I've never lost a fight. Li Bai said lightly.