Chapter 42: Snow Dumping Mountain!
What Zhang Cheng wanted to make turned out to be "Snow Falling Mountain"?
Zhang Cheng actually made "snow fall over the mountain"?
The three sect arts created by the master are divided into upper, middle and lower levels, and the powerful and majestic "Cloud Whirling Dance" can only be regarded as the weakest of them, even if it is the Cloud Whirling Dance, there are not many people in the inner court, and it is already surprising that Wang Yuan and Wei Chongmin, two inner court disciples, performed the Izumo Whirling Dance at the same time - but now, Zhang Cheng actually wants to use the "Snow Falling Mountain" that is far superior to the Cloud Whirling Dance!
Snow pouring mountain, as the name suggests, takes the meaning that when this formula comes out, it is as magnificent as the snow-capped mountains collapse and the ice and snow rush like rivers.
It is extremely difficult to practice, and in the entire sect, only Shizun, Senior Brother, Wang Quan, Fourth Senior Brother, Fifth Senior Brother, Seventh Senior Brother, and Ninth Senior Brother can do this, a total of seven people!
Moreover, even if you learn this style, the number of soldiers required is more than ten times that of the Cloud Whirling Dance, and it is impossible to use it without more than ten years of accumulation. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
In the past ten years, only the three senior brothers, Wang Quan, and the fifth senior brother have used "Snow Falling Mountain" in official competitions. -- And as long as they came out of the "Snow Falling Mountain" formula, they all won in the end.
It's just because ordinary people can't break it, and it's unstoppable -- if there are several solutions to the Cloud Whirling Dance.
Everyone didn't believe that Zhang Cheng would make the snow fall over the mountain, and some people thought that he was just trying to bluff.
The senior brother also watched this little junior brother motionlessly-
More and more sword spirits gathered on Zhang Chengjian's body, and with a wave of his right hand—Wang Yuan thought that he was going to shoot the sword spirit over, and he was about to dodge—but Zhang Cheng shot the sword spirit upward. Wang Yuan's frightened bird appearance made everyone laugh, and Zhang Cheng's mockery became even stronger.
This is not to blame Wang Yuan, because he has never seen anyone make the snow fall in front of him!
This is the first time!
The sword spirit on Zhang Cheng's sword blade swished towards the sky, castrated like lightning—but it seemed that every sword spirit in the sky had its fixed position, and although the speed was fast, it was quickly aligned row to row and column to column, forming a whole neat sword net!
All of them were shrouded in the shadow of this huge sword net!
No one dares to make a sound, because this is indeed a real snow-dumping mountain!
The sword net was woven more and more densely by Zhang Cheng's sword spirits, as if the column of sword spirits at the top could no longer support it, and slowly bent down - and then the column of sword spirits bent down, and the sword net formed an inverted "U" shape!
Wang Yuan didn't know what form this sword net would use to attack him, but he couldn't sit still, and Zhang Cheng quietly finished the tricks, so he struck first and swung out more than a dozen sword spirits to slash at Zhang Chengfei!
Zhang Cheng didn't change the posture of pointing his sword at the sky, and he still looked like a sword in the sky!
But the column of sword spirits he shot out at the beginning seemed to sense the changes below, and quickly broke away from the sword net and fell rapidly!
"Bell, bell, bell!" Wang Yuan's more than a dozen sword spirits had not yet approached Zhang Cheng, and they were all nailed to the ground by the sword spirits that fell from Zhang Cheng's sword net, shattered like stars!
Before Wang Yuan could make another move, another column of sword spirits flew down from the sky - this time it flew towards Wang Yuan!
Wang Yuan was horrified, wielding the ancient sword, and the sword spirit flew - but he caught a glimpse of an even more terrifying scene!
The entire sword net seemed to be unable to hold on, and countless neatly lined up sword spirits were about to slide down!
It's like the snow that has accumulated on the top of the mountain for many years, overwhelmed, and once it collapses, it is like a river!
"Whoa!"
The sword spirit rushed down and poured for thousands of miles! With the sound of magnificent waves! It was really like a landslide and snow pouring!
Wang Yuan's eyes were like a frog, the ancient sword danced wildly, and the sword spirit splashed into the sky as if he didn't want money, used to block the sword spirit's rush!
But where can it be stopped?
The rolling "snow flow" composed of the sword spirit did not dissipate when it touched Wang Yuan's sword spirit, but it was only slightly deviated from the direction and continued to drift forward, but as time went by, the sword spirit flow pouring down became thicker and thicker, and the oppression of people became stronger and stronger!
Wang Yuan first stood up with his whole body, and gradually his legs were bent until he knelt down, his hands kept swinging like a machine, and he kept moving, but he could form a torrent of sword spirits, that is, rushing over his head!
Sooner or later, Wang Yuan will run out of physical strength, his sword spirit will be exhausted, and his courage will be exhausted - and at this time, he will be hit by the torrent of sword spirits and ten thousand swords will pierce his chest and die!
Mantis arm as a car!
Zhang Cheng's terrible is a little more!
Choosing this time to go out of the snow is already a shocking move!
What's even more surprising is that-
He had been fighting with Wang Yuan for a quarter of an hour before!
Under this spray, he even has the sword courage to make the snow pour over the mountain-
The sword spirit forms this rolling torrent!
It can only be said that Zhang Cheng hid too deeply before!
When the inner courtyard is in a big competition, if he goes all out, what is the difficulty of winning the first place!
Even the master under the ninth senior brother will not be his opponent!
Such Zhang Cheng can endure it, no one knows his depth, so that his first victory over Xiang Hongmao Everyone thought it was an upset!
Now it seems that he is still underestimated!
And when he was ranked, he didn't come out, but he wanted to come out in the face of Wang Yuan - what is it if he doesn't regard the other party as a big trouble?
Everyone didn't feel a chill down their spines: Fortunately, it wasn't themselves who had a grudge against Zhang Cheng!
Everyone couldn't help but look at the fifth senior brother who had trained a pervert like Zhang Cheng - if Zhang Cheng could advance to such a realm, the fifth senior brother was naturally even more terrifying.
The fifth senior brother is obviously fully prepared this time, but I am afraid that this time it will be time for the leader to change hands.
Zhang Cheng didn't slow down the offensive after seeing that Wang Quan had already knelt on the ground, but the frequency of his heavenly courage became faster and faster, and there were more and more sword spirits, and the rivers and rivers were inexhaustible!
What's more, he is facing Wang Yuan, who has been disturbed by "Kunbu" before and has weak legs!
"Die, die, die!" Zhang Cheng's sinister eyes were full of vicious pleasure! No one could understand where his deep hatred for Wang Yuan, an ordinary boy, came from!
The senior brother moved, but the fifth senior brother stretched out his hand to stop him: "Senior brother, don't be impatient, Zhang Cheng's snow is not yet proficient, and it is difficult to send and receive ......freely" The implication is that if the senior brother wants to stop Zhang Cheng from killing people, he will be injured by mistake.
The elder brother was extremely displeased. At this time, Wang Yuan had been forced to almost prostrate on the ground by the sword flow of the snow-dumping mountain—there was almost no room for a counterattack!
Wang Yuan's sword swirled in a circle—it was obvious that he was going to use the cloud whirling dance, the only skill he could use. However, the golden sword spirit light wheel only appeared slightly, and in the next second, it was quickly annihilated by the sword flow, and Wang Yuan's body was pressed down a few points!
Zhang Cheng's face was mocking: "Surrender obediently, don't resist senselessly." ”