Chapter 315: Two Swords on the Altar

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The person who said that the elder was angry was a young Taoist priest, as soon as the words fell, he turned his head and saw Senior Brother Feng staring straight at him, his face was extremely ugly, and he hurriedly changed his words:

"Elder Kong is gone......"

Although he tried his best to cover up and try to save some dignity for the elder who had escaped, everyone in the audience knew that the elder couldn't bear such nonsense, and shook his hand away in a fit of anger.

At this time, the person with the highest status in the field was Sun Qiushu, the hall master of the Wangjian Hall, who exchanged opinions with several other hall masters, he nodded and signaled, and the sword art evaluation continued.

However, Mu Jianhong, who had condensed his breath four times and withdrawn his breath four times, was not happy, he jumped off the altar in one step and saluted to the master of Sun Hall.

"The disciple requests to abstain, please choose someone else!"

Hearing the decision of the chief disciple, the inner disciple was not calm.

Elder Kong was angry, they couldn't control it, and now Senior Brother Mu was so angry that he gave up his qualification as a sword tester, which was a bit unexpected.

In the past, Senior Brother Mu always had a prosperous and high-spirited demeanor that did not move me in the world, but now he asked to give up before he made a move and a half, and it seems that the anger in his heart is no worse than that of the elder.

But for this reason, it is in line with the rules of the sect.

In the past, when swordsmanship was evaluated, as a sword tester, the inner disciples would often be temporarily replaced.

Take this time as an example, the two Taoist priests Xu and Feng who were originally determined were temporarily replaced, and they did not need to be notified.

"Good!"

Sun Qiushu agreed, and was about to appoint someone else, Xu Daoist Mao recommended himself and asked to come to power, without any consideration, the elder who cultivated in the Great Sword Master Realm agreed again.

Zhuo Zangfeng stood on the altar, smiling at the chubby senior brother and the others, seeing that they were all anxious, but instead raised his sword and pulled a few sword flowers in the air.

Elder Kong was angry with himself, this was expected, the master once said that one of the "seven cultivators" who regarded the piano as his life was not very good-tempered.

But Mu Jianhong's retreat was by no means expected.

He secretly lamented that sometimes killing two birds with one stone is not deliberate, such as this time......

was smug in his guess, Daoist Xu had already flown over to the high platform, his long sword trembled, and a piece of sword light was sprinkled.

"Senior brother, please!"

When this guy comes up, he must not be well-intentioned.

Zhuo Zangfeng saw him show his sword and wait for his own move, knowing that he couldn't repeat his old tricks, Qingfeng's sword stabbed straight ahead.

This move is quite regular, and you can see the meaning of the Heavenly Sword Sect's swordsmanship, but the speed of the sword is much slower than usual.

Sure enough, this is the realm? Daoist Xu's long sword rotated, instantly hiding himself in the sword light.

It is much easier to have twelve halls fighting than to teach the other party a lesson in front of Elder Kong, Daoist Xu thought, the longer the sword turned, the faster it turned.

He is pretending to be chic, the sword is dense, like a peacock opening the screen, extremely gorgeous, but the vitality on the sword is also not triggered, and he does not attack.

He was waiting, waiting for Zhuo Zangfeng to attack with his sword, and then with the sword qi that flowed when the blade rotated up, he shook the sword in the opponent's hand.

This way of swordsmanship, not based on attack, looks like the sword dance of the singer, but the implied killing moves, these inner disciples in the field, and the twelve hall masters all know it.

This is called waiting for the rabbit and waiting for work.

However, Zhuo Zangfeng was not the rabbit he was waiting for, he slid away very quickly, and had already retreated to the white yang side of the Taiji diagram, and Daoist Xu happened to step on the black yin side.

According to the regulations, as long as the outer disciples can persist in sixty moves, they will be considered victorious.

Therefore, Daoist Xu will definitely not give him more time to breathe, once he sees him retreating, his first move fails, and he immediately taps his left foot on the Taiji diagram, jumps in the air, and stabs with a sword.

Mu Jianhong is arrogant, and in the face of his fellow disciples with a low realm, he will not take the initiative to make moves, but Daoist Xu is different.

He was thinking about the punishment that Hall Master Zhao had received, and remembered that he had lost an elixir for no reason, and he had to vent his resentment, and he was definitely unwilling to miss the great opportunity at the moment.

The disciples in the audience saw that he was extremely powerful with his sword, and those who didn't know the inside story thought that it must be this outer disciple who angered Elder Kong, and Senior Brother Xu attacked quickly and wanted to end the sword evaluation as soon as possible.

Daoist Xu thought about shaking his long sword first, and then sending out a dark energy, causing the other party to suffer internal injuries, at least making him unable to practice for several years.

Seeing that the sword that was stabbing at a rapid speed was about to catch up with the opponent's Qingfeng sword, but suddenly, the sword disappeared strangely.

When Daoist Xu came back to his senses, he suddenly thought that the second move was so wasted.

But no matter what, he didn't expect that this guy with an extremely low cultivation level would be able to avoid his long sword.

In fact, when Zhuo Zangfeng avoided the opponent's long sword, he used the Tai Chi magic array that the master had arranged in the Medicine Mountain Hall at the beginning.

The swordsmanship of the Heavenly Sword Sect is born of yin and yang, and there is no absolute distinction between yin and yang, although one of the two of them is stepping on the yang position and the other is stepping on the yin side, and the swordsmanship used is from the same sect, and they are all simple basic swordsmanship.

But this altar is naturally formed, and after the continuous training of generations of practitioners of the sect, it is painted with a Tai Chi yin and yang pattern, which is full of vitality and spiritual energy.

Thinking that the master was flying among the tables and chairs, and that route of travel was in his mind, Zhuo Zangfeng skillfully used these ubiquitous auras to dodge the opponent's long sword in the lightning and stone fire, and quickly retreated.

Then he found that he had retreated too quickly, and he had a faint master's demeanor, so he deliberately swiped his foot and pretended to almost fall.

This created an illusion to everyone present, this was a mistake, not that he really had the strength.

After that, relying on this move, he always avoided the opponent's sword momentum in a thrilling situation.

Daoist Xu was faintly furious, could it be that this guy with extremely poor swordsmanship actually understands the mystery of the Taiji diagram and can see the vitality contained in it?

In fact, the question in his heart was the same as that of the twelve hall masters in the field, as well as many inner disciples.

Zhuo Zangfeng didn't have to think about this, the Qingfeng Sword kept changing its moves, and it was the basic swordsmanship of the Heavenly Sword Sect that had been carefully cultivated in the past few days.

It's just that in order to hide the true cultivation realm, this time it was slower than usual.

If it is only based on the swordsmanship moves, whether it is the part of his sword or the focus of his moves, except for the stiffness of the deliberate performance, others really can't see any flaws.

He used the pure Heavenly Sword Sect's basic sword technique, if you don't mention the vitality on the sword and the speed of the sword, just in terms of sword moves, it is still a full score.

At this time, after another ten moves, Daoist Xu still couldn't successfully shake the Qingfeng Sword, and even under his fast sword moves, the two swords did not fight each other once.

This made the inner disciple who was determined to take revenge angry, and he took out his sword one after another, one sword faster than the other.

Zhuo Zangfeng saw more and more clearly, as the two people's sword momentum continued to be used, the vitality above the altar became thicker and thicker, and a golden circle of light faintly appeared in the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram under his feet.

He is the body of a sword dao immortal, such a strange heaven and earth vitality has been seen countless times since he was a child, and he suddenly understands that the sword qi exerted by the two people has not dissipated, but gradually condensed in the Taiji diagram.

At the moment, he was just blindly dodging, always dodging slightly clumsily when the opponent's long sword was on the sword body.

And Daoist Xu felt more and more anxious in his heart.

His sword is like a goshawk, and Zhuo Zangfeng's sword is a sparrow being chased by a goshawk.

The goshawk swooped in, stretched out its iron claws, stretched out its sharp beak, and tried to tear the sparrow apart, but it was always a little short, in vain, and for half a day, not even the feathers of the sparrow were caught.

A disciple under the altar shouted the number: "Fifty-fifth move." ”

This means that after five more moves, if it can be supported, the outer disciples on the stage will be successfully promoted to inner disciples.

Daoist Xu saw that there were not many opportunities, but he was afraid that his personal revenge would not be avenged, but he would let this lowly guy successfully advance, and it would be a big shame, and he couldn't help but be a little flustered.

At this moment of fighting, he didn't have a chance to think about how this youngest junior disciple with the worst outer door could support him for so long.

When the judgment continued to be chaotic, Daoist Xu was ready to make a desperate bet.

Seeing that Su wanted to propose a readership, he was now powerless.

Let's talk about the specific situation, recently had a herniated lumbar disc, and I took a closed injection two days ago, and the symptoms were reduced, but when I was doing housework today, I gritted my teeth and wanted to make you hurt, and then I endured great pain and finished the work, but the tragedy happened, I couldn't stand up, only stood up slowly by holding on to the wall, the waist pain was unbearable, and even walking hurt so much that I couldn't bear it, this is the consequence of not being convinced, and it is also a punishment, as if our protagonist has also suffered a similar loss.

Thinking that I couldn't break the change, I finished the infusion at night, and the orthopedic surgeon said that there was fluid accumulation and inflammation in the lumbar spine, so I gave mannitol plus dexamethasone, and now the symptoms are slightly relieved, but I can't walk with a straight waist, and the pain has become sore, and the waist is as hard as an iron plate.

Now the code word is still lying on the bed, I can't break it, I can't stick to it, I won't break it, I won't make excuses that it's for the readers, it should be for our book. Now there are too few equalizations, less than 50 uniforms, and there is no good recommendation at all, so if the update is interrupted, the loss of readers is one thing, and the editor will not be recommending.

The pain is unbearable, I haven't taken off my pants for seven days when I have been sleeping, I can't wear it, and I don't dare to take it off, otherwise it will be very difficult to put it on again.

The bitter water poured out, I have to continue to code words, it took a lot of time to see a doctor today, I can bear with it again.

So not to mention that we still have a VIP group, even if we let all readers let go of the group, the number of people is limited, the number of hits on the book is not as good as the number of other people's collections, and the number of subscriptions is not as good as the number of other people's alliance leaders, ashamed.

There is another reason, I naturally don't want to snub everyone after adding the group, but I really can't talk to you in this situation at the moment, so I'm still ashamed.

The reason why this paragraph is placed here is that I hope that readers who have pirated copies can see it and transform it, and apart from this, there is really nothing to do if you don't abandon Mingyue, so you can only stick to it.

Thank you!

The end of this chapter is 0.44 in the morning, and I set the background to release it at nine o'clock tomorrow, and I will meet you on time. (To be continued.) )