Chapter Forty-Six: The Sword Is the Soul of a Hundred Soldiers
The time is getting closer and closer, and everyone under the battle arena is waiting more anxiously.
Minute by minute, it got closer, but the eldest young master still didn't appear, and the kind of discussion of everyone in the audience became louder and louder, and gradually reached a high decibel.
And there are more and more people who believe that Horn has been afraid to come without a fight, and this voice gradually overwhelms everything, making everyone's hearts more suspicious, and even the voices of many people who were originally firmly on Horn's position have gradually been compressed and swallowed up, and gradually disappeared into nothing.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes...... One second, two seconds, three seconds...... Seeing that the time was coming to an end, everyone waited anxiously, exposed to the sun under the vicious sun, almost seeing through the autumn water, but far away in the sky, not to mention a human figure, not even a bird shadow appeared, everyone's dissatisfaction became bigger and bigger, and even those who originally said good things for Horn gradually closed their mouths.
In the end, with the sound of 'dong dong dong' ringing, the town bell of the lion city rang, the time has come, the 'three levels of the lion city' has officially opened, if horn has not arrived, it means that he has officially given up this trial, such a grand ceremony horn did not come, not only himself, even the entire lion city, the entire marios family followed the disgrace, disgraced, and was completely smeared.
If Horn has not appeared by then, then he has committed the taboo of a warrior, and he will never be able to gain a foothold in the warrior group from now on.
Many people saw the joke, and they were already convinced that Horn would never come.
"I'll just say, our eldest young master is actually just an illegitimate child, and he can't make a big deal. Someone gloated.
"I didn't expect the eldest young master to be such a person, I was really disappointed. "There are people who are disappointed and sad.
"It seems that the news on the 'gold list' may not be true, it may just be the fake news that the eldest young master deliberately released in order to satisfy himself!"
Anyway, everyone is talking about it, and there is everything to say.
"Knock knock", the earthquake bell on the gate tower of the Lion City continues to ring, one after another, a total of thirteen rings, if the thirteenth bell rings when Horn has not appeared, then it means that he has not appeared, not only the 'Lion City Three Levels' ceremony will be invalidated, I am afraid that he will also be deprived of the identity of the heir of the Lion City in the future.
"Knock," seeing that there were still three last bells, when the penultimate bell rang, many of Horn's supporters and admirers were already anxious, at this time, if Horn didn't show up again, even if he had other 100,000 urgent things, it would not change the final outcome.
"Bang," another earthquake bell rang on the city gate tower, and the rest of the people were already desperate, only the forty-two iron tower-like ironclad people on the battle platform were still standing quietly, as if they were unaware of the situation below, motionless, and did not change in the slightest.
The eyeliners and spies secretly sent by many other forces were secretly happy in their hearts, and they couldn't help but ridicule in their mouths, and they didn't have any worries.
"I'll just say, that Horn is a big talker, and he will never dare to come. ”
However, the local civilians in Lion City and the disciples of the Marios family had a feeling of sadness and sorrow, and they were desperate for a while.
"Dong ......" at this time, with the longest and loudest bell ringing, the entire Lion City echoed in the buzz of a bell, the thirteenth bell rang, the time has come, Horn will be completely disqualified, many spies and eyeliner of foreign forces can't help but laugh out loud, the overall situation has been decided, Horn will be destined to become a laughing stock.
Suddenly, just when everyone in the people of Lion City was desperate, when the faces of the people from the outside forces were smiling, the forty-two ironclad men who were originally standing quietly on the battle platform exuding the aura of thousands of troops and horses seemed to sense something almost at the same time, and suddenly raised their heads, and they looked at the sky in the distance in shock through the eyes exposed by the tightly sealed scales and iron armor.
Then at the end of the thirteenth bell ringing and buzzing, a white sword qi suddenly appeared in the sky in the distance, and the sword qi rushed into the sky, as if it was originally staying in the outer heavens, but in an instant, it seemed to span countless distances, and when the bell had not yet dissipated, it had already appeared outside the city tower of the Lion City.
The thirteenth bell was still vibrating, the aftermath lingered, and the endless sword qi swarmed densely from the sky, and the endless sword qi combined into a figure in the air, and a voice had already appeared in their ears, and the voice spoke: "The forty-two demon pattern array was created by the seventh generation of the first ancestor, and the changes in the forty-two stars of the evolution of the demon pattern are infinitely mysterious......."
The infinite sword qi came suddenly, and instantly combined into a figure composed of sword qi, the figure was composed of sword qi all over the body, sharp and sharp to the extreme, only to see countless sword lights flickering, and the eyes of the stinging person kept shedding tears, and it was not clear to see the true face of the figure at all, but it made people feel an indescribable sense of peerless edge. That person was not a person at all, but a 'sword', a sword that had never been unsheathed, hidden for decades, and now a sword was drawn out with a peerless edge that shook the nine heavens and the fourteen states of light and cold.
At the moment when the sword qi figure appeared, in an instant, the swords of everyone in the entire Lion City, the hidden swords in the armory, and even the sword embryo that the soldier was building and hanging on the wall in the blacksmith shop seemed to be stimulated by some kind of outside world for a moment, and all emitted a restless 'sonorous' sound.
Sword, the soul of a hundred soldiers, the sword of the furious wind, the soul slash, all swords, one person and one sword, enough.
Thousands of sword qi were stimulated by stress, and at this moment, all of them were uncontrollable, and they knelt down to the figure composed of thousands of sword qi that suddenly appeared in the sky like a pilgrimage.
Then the white figure flashed, and appeared in the center of the battle martial platform without warning, with a huge roar, the endless white sword qi on the figure finally gathered into a furnace, boom, forming a huge white sword light that penetrated the heavens and the earth, just like a sword that opened the heavens and the earth, cutting everything, the white sharp sword light occupied everything, suppressed all the breath, suppressed the forty-two ironclad men standing on the battle martial arts platform, the ground shook at the feet, the eyes were shocked, and the heavy scales and iron armor on the body 'sonorous'.
And at this time, the aftermath of the thirteenth bell in the Lion City dissipated, the shaking of the ground on the Zhanwu platform gradually subsided, and the huge white sword qi all converged, and everyone saw the ordinary figure that appeared on the Zhanwu platform, and at this time, the word 'poor' in the mysterious infinite was finished.