Chapter 32: The Heavy Pressure of Sword Law
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CHAPTER XXXII
As Ximen Qingkong's words fell, all the people present who came to assess were quiet. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
A pair of eyes stared at Ximen Qingkong.
Ximen Qingkong looked at the quiet atmosphere in the audience, and nodded with a smile, and then pointed to a wall inlaid with dense swords not far away, and said: "This wall of ten thousand swords is the remnant sword left by the disciples of the past generations, and the exam questions you have made. ”
As soon as Ximen Qingkong's words fell, the people below began to discuss, some people thought that this was difficult, the one who came here to assess did not have a certain understanding of the sword, and the sword was thought to be well controlled.
Listening to the sighs below, Ximen Qingkong smiled faintly and said: "Before that, let's say a little digression, this so-called sword heart is to use your own heart to control a sword, so that your heart and the sword are fused together, and the sword heart is to test how strong everyone's obsession with the sword is, this is also the question that my Sword Sect wants to ask everyone.... Why do you hold the sword?"
The people below, when they heard this, all thought about it carefully.
And Mo Chen, who was standing in the crowd, looked like an old god was there, as if the current things didn't care about his business, looking at his nose, nose and mouth, and mouth and heart.
However, after a while, he suddenly said: "So much nonsense!"
Although his voice was very small, the scene was very quiet, and these words fell into the ears of Ximen Qingkong.
When Ximen Qingkong heard this, his eyes froze, his eyes looked at the crowd, and he instantly locked on Mo Chen.
Mo Chen didn't expect that he just said something casually, but it would be heard by this old guy, looking at Ximen Qingkong's gaze, he immediately closed his mouth, coughed dryly, and lowered his head.
And Ximen Qingkong looked at Mo Chen and seemed a little embarrassed, and then his tense expression softened a little, and the corners of his mouth showed an imperceptible arc.
"This sword and man have its sword nature, and like everyone's character, there are domineering and manic, some cold and arrogant, some docile and gentle, some eccentric and perverse, and some impulsive and reckless, this is what kind of person and what kind of sword is used. After Ximen Qingkong said this, he also glanced at Mo Chen in the crowd intentionally, but saw that the latter had kept his head down, so he withdrew his gaze.
Mo Chen knew that this Ximen Qingkong remembered that he had accidentally revealed his mouth just now, and he had been staring at him, and this seemed to be telling him something.
However, Mo Chen didn't care, just lowered his head's eyes.
"Okay, let's get to the point, every group of four people go to the Ten Thousand Swords Wall and take off the ten swords with one thought. When Ximen Qingkong said this, his expression became serious: "There are four sword furnaces here, and the swords must be controlled and put into them at the same time, and you can't do it without a mouthful." ”
Hearing this, everyone began to feel that it was not as simple as they imagined, that is, they must control the ten swords with their minds at the same time and throw them into the sword furnace, if one of the swords falls in the process, it will be considered a failure.
Looking at the changes on the faces of countless young men and women at the moment, Ximen Qingkong said lightly: "You can also abstain now, but... Everyone should think it through. ”
When the people below heard this, they quieted down, made Ximen Qingkong nod, and then said, "Since everyone has thought it through, let's start!"
In this way, the first step of the assessment begins.
Everyone is lined up in an orderly manner, forming four lines, and every four people are synchronized.
Mo Chen was not in a hurry, he was at the end of the crowd, watching how these people in front of him were using their minds to control the sword, so that when it was time for him, he could pass in the fastest way.
The first batch of four teenagers came out of the ranks, walked to the wall of ten thousand swords, held their breath and condensed, their fingers were bent together, the fusion of vitality and mind, between the two fingers and the inhalation, there were many deeply inlaid sword hilts on the ten thousand swords wall began to shake, emitting bursts of sword rhythm.
When the four teenagers gathered together at the same time, many sword shadows were quickly thrown into the sword furnace.
"Eight, seven, six, eight!"
"All failed!"
Ximen Qingkong looked at the results of the four teenagers who threw themselves into the sword furnace, and announced lightly, and then with a wave of his robe, he saw those swords that fell into the sword furnace, and 'duh...' inserted back into place.
And these four teenagers left with their heads bowed in frustration.
“....”
"Six, five, seven, seven!"
"Failure!"
The people who were assessed first, from one group to ten groups, forty people were all eliminated, none of them were qualified, and there was not even a person who could control the nine-mouth sword.
This made the people behind nervous, this seems to be a simple assessment, but no one passed.
Mo Chen's brows tightened when he saw this, and his eyes looked at the Ten Thousand Swords Wall carefully, is it really so difficult to do?
Between Mo Chen's thoughts, he had already taken turns to the position of the twentieth group, but he still didn't hear a different verdict.
He looked at the people who were leaving in disgrace, and his eyes blinked, if he did this, the game would be over!
"The next group!" Ximen Qingkong announced the four people who failed in the previous group, shook his head helplessly, and immediately shouted.
When Mo Chen heard this, he also became serious, he wanted to see if anyone succeeded.
Walking out were three young men and a girl in white, their faces were calm, looking at the wall of ten thousand swords, and immediately, like the people in front of them, they held their breath and concentrated, urging the dense swords on it with their minds.
"Hum.... Ding..."
After a buzzing sound, I heard the crisp sound of the swords embedded in the wall as they shook and collided.
The four of them retracted their fingers at the same time, and countless sword shadows that were brushed in mid-air shot out and fell into the sword furnace.
Ximen Qingkong looked at the several swords that fell into the sword furnace and swept them one by one, but when he saw the end, he showed a faint smile.
"Eight, seven, nine, ten!"
"One person qualified!"
As Ximen Qingkong's voice fell, those who had not yet been assessed were suddenly in an uproar, and they were all slightly relieved in their hearts, at least for so long, there was still one person who succeeded.
For them, what comforts their souls is the opportunity to succeed.
It's just that the odds are a bit slim, it's not luck, it's strength.
And who is this successful person?
After the three men left, the eyes of everyone present were projected on the beautiful girl who was still standing in place.
This girl is wearing a white pure dress, her appearance is extremely beautiful, and her delicate pretty face is carved in pink and jade, pure and lovely, just like the Nine Heavens Fairy descending to earth, but this beautiful pretty face is covered with a kind of fierceness and arrogance, as if she is not pleasing to anyone.
Her long black hair is draped behind her like a waterfall, and her body is slender and graceful, slender and curved, such a beautiful woman with excellent temperament looks even more dazzling at this time.
Brighten the eyes of many people!
"So many groups were eliminated, and now someone has finally succeeded. With a pleased smile on his face, Ximen Qingkong asked, "What's the little girl's name?"
The girl in white listened to Ximen Qingkong's question, raised her curved slender and beautiful eyes, and there was an extremely strong and cold aura in her eyes, which made Ximen Qingkong's back feel cold.
"Luo Tianyi!"
The woman in white coldly dropped three words, turned around and left, and then led by a disciple, to a resting place.
Ximen Qingkong seemed to feel that he had touched a gray nose, and he was slightly embarrassed, but he quickly regained his composure, looked at Luo Tianyi, who was dressed in white, and muttered: "It turned out to be someone from the palace!"
This scene made many people gasp, this woman is really powerful, she is so cold to the examiner, aren't you afraid of being brushed?
And when everyone was sighing, the law enforcement elder who was sitting in the viewing seat heard Luo Tianyi report his name, his originally indifferent expression showed a strange look, the corners of his mouth set off a cold arc, and the fists in his sleeves were clenched together, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Okay, continue, next group!" Ximen Qingkong announced that the assessment continued.
Four more people walked up to the Ten Thousand Swords Wall and repeated the same action.
And at this moment, Mo Chen had been staring at the Ten Thousand Swords Wall, even paying attention to the movement that Luo Tianyi had just made.
"I see!" The images of those swords that were drawn out kept flashing in his mind, and Mo Chen grinned: "It turns out that the principle of the Ten Thousand Sword Wall is the heavy pressure of the sword law mentioned in the book "Ning Yuanlu"!"
During the month of arduous practice, he comprehended and learned a lot of things, and this large amount of information was all seen from the book "Ning Yuanlu" given to him by Ming Suchen.
The book introduces the sword law heavy pressure ten thousand swords is made of countless dense swords, through the mind and mind plus the urging of the yuan force, so that the ten thousand swords collide and produce the rhythm, these sword laws in a circle of rippling layer upon layer, due to the fluctuation of the sword law rugged, concave and convex, so that the sword law wrapped in the place will appear strong pressure, so that the original embedded sword can be firmly imprisoned, in this way, even if you use all your strength, you can pull out eight swords, it is already amazing, let alone pull out ten swords.
In fact, Mo Chen had already thought of it just now, but he didn't pay attention to it at that time.
Because everyone has entered a misunderstanding, seeing countless sword hilts trembling, they think they have the sword under control, and when you put away the sword, you find that the swords that were urged by the mind were not withdrawn, but those still swords were withdrawn.
In fact, he was also brought in by this illusion at the beginning.
And the theme of this assessment is called Kenshin, and most of it is to let everyone feel the sword rhythm with their hearts.
Thinking of this, Mo Chen laughed and said, "After passing this level, either you move fast or slowly, if you are not fast or slow, you will be tricked." ”
As Mo Chen thought about it, more than half of them had already been recruited, but six people had already passed the level.
Mo Chen thought about it, but he didn't pay attention to it, but just watched the people in front of him decrease little by little, and his heart became inexplicably excited.
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