Chapter 159: Unraveling the Sword
The broken blade of less than a foot swiped lightly into the air, and the same golden light overflowed, and then this golden light bloomed in the flow of brilliance......
If you can kill God, I will kill God!
Exactly the same sword flower, exactly the same sword intent!
All the disciples on Dao Sheng Peak couldn't believe their eyes, in their opinion, how sloppy this stroke of Senior Brother Xianyin Hall was, but ......
"Borrow the sword style!" Lu Zetian was shocked and blurted out. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"But the rumored sword borrowing style of the Sword Saint Kuzhu?" Zhao Gongming asked in a trembling voice.
"Impossible, it is said that Kuzhu has been in Zhongzhou for a thousand years to understand the sword, so he has to borrow the sword style, how old is this little child, even if he starts to understand the sword from his mother's womb, it is impossible to realize any fame. Wen Zhong shook his head.
"It's not a sword-borrowing style. Chen Feng was silent for a moment and said, "The rumored sword borrowing style should be copied after observation and deduction, and Ling Dong ...... Apparently not. ”
"What do you mean?" the three Masters spoke at the same time.
"Senior brothers, have you forgotten that Song Tie just used the Heavenly Descendant Three Forms?" Master Chen's eyes showed irrepressible joy, "I heard that Ling Dong defeated Sun Ke in Fengxing Peak with the Luoxia Guanhuo Sword, and the sword that defeated Su Xiaoman at Biyun Peak was the Hundred Flowers Sword Technique!"
"Is there such a thing?" Wen Zhong's eyes widened.
"At first, I thought he was just well prepared, and he must have gone to the Scripture Pavilion to study these sword techniques before this big competition. Master Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I didn't know I was wrong until he personally said that he had continued the three forms for the Heavenly Evolution just now." ”
"Tianzhiyan, there are only fragments in the Scripture Pavilion, but Qi Jian's three-style knife technique is Wu Gang's personal inheritance back then, and there is no possibility of a scripture at all, but Ling Dong will do it. Chen Feng's eyes raised slightly, and he said softly, "This can only show that Ling Dong does have the ability to borrow a sword, and it can also continue to introduce the next style according to the changes of the previous formula, which is ...... Maybe it's more appropriate to call it the sword unraveling style. ”
Chen Shizu stood in the cool autumn breeze of Daosheng Peak, and sighed softly with a smile, at this moment she thought a lot, thought of the broken sword that Fang Yingying threw on the ground in front of the Country Garden, thought of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Ling Dong pointed out the six major mistakes made by Wu Gang, thought of Evian Valley, and Ling Dong's deduction when Senior Brother Wang was killed......
"This ...... This is impossible, how can there be such a person in the world?" Lu Zetian muttered, his eyes looked at the figure in the autumn wind, and then glanced at Yang Xiuwen not far away.
The proud first of the younger generation of the Holy Hidden Church finally met a real opponent.
Master Chen smiled dumbly: "Nothing is impossible, Kuzhu is also a human being, and there are ...... Senior brothers, don't forget, the sect master often talks about the one who breaks through the three realms in one day, how can he be more reckless than the bitter bamboo?"
Several masters were silent at the same time.
The huge square of Daosheng Peak was silent, Qi Jian's figure looked extremely lonely, all the glory disappeared at this moment, all dreams and ideals fell to the ground with the remnant sun in his hands, and one legend was being replaced by another.
The remnant sun is still the remnant sun, and the color of the blade is still bright, but the mentality of the person who uses the knife has changed, so the knife has also changed, and it has become no longer indestructible.
Exactly the same knife intent!
Ever since the moment when Ling Dong swung out the god-killing sword intent with the broken blade, this Dao Shengtang senior brother who would not raise his eyebrows before the landslide knew that he was going to lose, and the sword intent was free, if his heart was restless, how to hold the knife.
All said that the self-confidence of Shengsheng Hall is a tough battle, but this kind of self-confidence can also be beaten by a war, Wu Shizu personally taught the three-style knife technique, and it took three years to have an epiphany, but people only glanced at it, and they were all over, and they also deduced the last style, which ...... How else to fight.
Ling Dong habitually touched his nose, he felt a little embarrassed, what is the senior brother of Daoshengtang not good to play, he has to play with the knife, you must know that before the broken blade is broken, it is also a knife, compared with the sword, the knife is strong, and the changes in the big opening and closing will be much less, and the difficulty of the trick deduction is obviously much smaller, and the so-called knife intent is only a part of the mystery of the five elements.
"Ever since the moment you stepped onto Dao Sheng Peak, I haven't underestimated you. Qi Jian finally came to his senses and muttered, "When I meet the strongest person, I naturally have to use the strongest move, but ......"
"Senior brother is defeated by himself. Ling Dong raised his head, "At least I can't find a way to crack the killing god, so I can only draw a scoop according to the gourd, but even so, with the same move, the senior brother's realm is higher than mine, but the senior brother's state of mind has been affected, so ......"
"Draw a scoop according to the gourd, what a gourd to draw a scoop!" Qi Jian smiled sadly, his gaze turned to the disciples of the Daosheng Hall, and after staying for a long time, he finally looked at the four masters and said in a loud voice, "My Daosheng Hall...... Throw in the towel!"
After three seconds of silence, the entire Dao Sheng Peak was completely detonated.
Four wins in a row!
Unprecedented! Unprecedented! Unprecedented!
Xianyintang has created a new history, this is also a legendary story that Shengyintang has never had, the disciples of the last three halls began to cheer, in the crowd, Luo Guangtong and Sun Ke looked at each other and smiled, losing to Xianyintang, losing to Ling Dong has changed from the original shame to the current glory, at least they have personally experienced the style of the broken blade, and have become the witnesses of the legend.
As legendary experiencers, the disciples of the Immortal Hidden Hall can no longer be described as excited, they hugged each other, some raised their arms and roared, and some cried with joy...... No one will forget, before the senior brother entered, what kind of life did they live, winning Qianjitang, some people say that they are lucky, winning Fengxingtang, some people say that it is the opponent's mistake, even if they win Biyuntang, many people still think that this is a game of releasing water, but today...... They stood at the top of Daosheng Peak.
All because of the arrival of a person, this person came from the wind, carried the crumbling Xianyin Hall to the rain, and finally ushered in the dawn of light.
Ling Dong was at the forefront of this group of people, but he was surprisingly calm at the moment, because he felt a strange gaze, this gaze was joyful, longing, but more calm.
Yang Xiuwen walked out calmly, but just one look instantly calmed down all the hustle and bustle, whether it was Xu Ruoyun or Qi Jian...... They are all confident, proud, and powerful, but there is always a scope term, and Yang Xiuwen is no exception, but his scope term is not the Holy Light Hall, but the entire Holy Hidden Hall.
The first person of the younger generation of the Holy Hidden Church!
"Senior Brother Ling, when are you going to visit Saint Light Peak?" Yang Xiuwen smiled indifferently, as if he had extended an invitation to an old friend he hadn't seen in years. But even so, looking at the entire Holy Hidden Hall, there were a few people who could make Yang Xiuwen invite.
All the more so, it is a declaration of war, a declaration of war by the incumbent against the one who is about to ascend to power.
There was a whisper all around, and Xianyin Hall sharpened a sword for ten years, and finally came out of the sheath, but ...... Lei Fat Biyunfeng has been injured since the first battle, and Song Tie himself is injured in the battle, and now the injury is even more serious, Xianyin Hall has come to this point, it is all fought with his life, the family background is not thick, and now it is all gone, what to use to fight against the Holy Light Hall.
The battle record speaks for itself, since the Holy Hidden Hall opened the Six Churches Competition, the Holy Light Hall has never let the first side fall, and even the word suspense has not appeared, so, to some extent, this is a miracle that is even greater than the miracle of the Immortal Hidden Hall.
Will Xianyintang give up?
Ling Dong walked up to Yang Xiuwen, arched his hand and smiled bitterly: "Senior Brother Yang, I have a proposal. ”
"Tell me about it. Yang Xiuwen smiled confidently, Dabi is actually the whole, as long as the opponent is a little conscious, he should know that giving up at this time is the best choice.
"Maybe a little out of line. The senior brother of the Immortal Hidden Hall scratched his head, "The Holy Light Peak is in battle, I don't know if I can fight alone!"
After three seconds of suffocation, everyone on Daosheng Peak completely ...... Exploded!
This is a situation that has never appeared in the history of the Holy Hidden Hall, everyone's eyes are full of golden light, Ling Dong is sending a final challenge to the Holy Light Hall, he wants to take the Immortal Hidden Hall to continue to move forward, but this time he is carrying everyone together.
Holy Light Peak, one against five?
Lu Zetian was slightly distracted, he didn't speak, Wen Zhong and Zhao Gongming were dumbfounded, and they didn't speak, only Chen Shizu spoke.
There are no rules, there is no circle, Dabi is to provide a platform for each branch to promote communication, not to study individual heroism. Chen Feng looked at Xianyin Hall with a calm face and a meaningful gaze, "Ling Dong, in my opinion, this time the big competition is over here, even if you still want to communicate, you can wait for the disciple's injury to heal, and find another opportunity." ”
Chen Shizu had a complaining expression on his face, but anyone could hear it, and his tone was full of protection.
Ling Dong touched his nose in embarrassment, but Yang Xiuwen's resolute voice came from his ears.
"Disciple Yang Xiuwen, I am willing to fight alone with Senior Brother Ling's Holy Light Peak, it has nothing to do with the big competition, it has nothing to do with the glory of the branch, please ask for the grace of the ancestors!"