Chapter 727: In front of the Independence Cliff Take a look at all kinds of sword intent
readx;? Although he commented sincerely, he really didn't have any contempt, he just saw through it, and the sword marks in front of him were not the ultimate work of the sword god. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
On the contrary, he is now very cautious and even somewhat religious.
Because he has always only liked to break ten thousand laws with force, he actually likes swords a little, this may be love house and Wu.
He stood there and thought for a moment, and continued to move sideways to the left.
"Bang Bang!"
Sparks suddenly erupted on the cliff, and countless Qingyue sword roars sounded, some of them were like being struck, leisurely drifting away, and some were like dragons, buzzing in their ears.
The sword marks are getting denser and denser, the sword momentum is becoming more and more majestic, and the sword intent is becoming more and more clear. What is still terrifying is that these swords have their own routines, as if they are already a continuous set of swordsmanship.
Wang Ben, Luo Liuyun and Zhu Yinong were dumbfounded, their eyes flashing with fanatical light.
Luo Liuyun actually summoned his sword and began to dance and figure it out.
Zhu Yinong whispered to Zijin'er: "Senior sister, don't be stunned, why don't you start learning?"
Zi Jin'er's eyes turned reluctantly, and she said a little dazedly: "He said that he would teach me swordsmanship." ”
"Oh," Zhu Yinong whispered, "Senior sister, where did you know a kendo master?"
"Kendo Master?" Zi Jin'er looked at Qing Lantern in confusion and muttered, "No, he said that he hadn't learned swordsmanship at all. Learn and teach. ”
"What?" Zhu Yinong was on the spot, "Is this Su Hui?"
"What are you talking about?Su Hui?Is it really Su Hui?" Zi Jin'er stared at her extremely familiar back, also stupid.
Wang Ben was desperate and began to send a message to the general faction, calling the holy woman to come.
Qian's pace slowed down, staring intently at the sword qi that came to his face, carefully distinguishing those spatial cracks that suddenly appeared, and experiencing the increasingly violent sword light.
Suddenly, for the first time, the sword was suddenly stretched forward.
A sword light tore through the sky, and the first time he took the initiative to attack. Obviously, defense alone was no longer enough to keep him on the cliff.
The sharp sword light illuminated the entire mountain cliff in an instant, and countless mottled sword marks seemed to be suddenly reborn, they roared in a low voice, they fought bravely to be the first, and they had to compete with this domineering sword light.
Holding the sword rampantly, every step is the sword light, starting like a mountain stream, gradually like a melting waterfall on a snow cliff, suddenly into a big river, the sword light is like the sea.
More and more experts from the Snow Mountain Sect flew in front of the cliff, but no one disturbed the advance.
It's not that they don't dare, there is a large mountain guarding array behind them, and they can form a Tianshan sword formation now.
They are really reluctant.
It's been how many years no one has been able to arouse such a surging sword intent from Sword Cliff.
I remember the last time, it was the alliance leader Goose Mingchen who had a feeling when he went out of the customs and relied on the Mingchen Sword to attract this cliff sword masterpiece.
Bei Tang Die had already communicated with Babao to throw a gun, and she was nervous and confused.
The nervousness was because this person's cultivation was unfathomable, and in her feelings, she couldn't tell the difference between him and Master Goose Mingchen. It's puzzling why that somewhat hot atmosphere has some inexplicable familiarity.
At this moment, the pinch had reached the end of the cliff.
Countless rays of light flew up from his rune stone sword, instantly illuminating the entire snow-capped mountain, taking away the original color of heaven and earth, as if it had been connected to the stars, and the universe was completely bright.
Suddenly, countless sword marks were completely revived, like ten thousand carp jumping from the surface of the river. The sword cliff is a grand view, and all the sword marks rise in the sky, connecting into a line.
It's like a person looking at the sea, seeing the line between the sea and the sky.
It is like a person watching the mountain, seeing a touch of red glow in the sky.
Everyone tensed, and all the swords buzzed as if they were about to come out of their sheaths.
It was the summoning of the sword intent between the cliffs.
Qingyue's sword roar was intensive, like the sound of a young phoenix, resounding through the heavens and the earth.
There was a sudden silence.
It's like everyone opens their mouths wide, but no one speaks.
He was puzzled and puzzled.
He turned slowly, as if he hadn't seen the dense crowd in the distance at all. muttered, "No, one less sword qi." Lost one. ”
"No, no. It's not over. He muttered to himself, looking down at his rune stone sword, as if trying to find the answer from there.
Wang Ben ran to him excitedly, and said with some trembling: "Senior, may I ask you who kind of swordsman you are?"
"Senior, swordsman?" Qian was still confused, suddenly remembered something, looked at the stunned Zi Jin'er, smiled, and said gently: "You see, I have learned a lot, and I have been able to organize several sets of swordsmanship. But it's not right here, there's a sword mark missing, I don't know where it's hidden?"
How many sets of swordsmanship have been organized?
All felt a tingling in their scalps.
Zhu Yinong, who looked shy, but was actually smart-minded, hurriedly reached out to help Zijin'er, woke her up, and whispered: "Senior sister, seniors are talking to you." He really learned several sets of swordsmanship. ”
"Where, where did you learn?" Zi Jin'er was stunned, wondering if she knew what she was talking about.
With a gesture of his hand, the bronze ancient lamp fell, shining in front of him and Zijin'er, and said, "Can you learn now?"
Everyone was nervous again.
Even Bei Tang Die secretly said in his heart: "Yes." ”
More disciples even wanted to remind Zi Jin'er and hurry up and agree.
Zi Jin'er finally came to her senses, opened her cute mouth, and said, "I can learn, but I may not be able to remember a few sets." ”
"It's okay, I'll be here until all is taught to you. As he spoke, he began to dance his sword.
This time, he didn't use the clumsy swords when he broke the sword cliff, but it was extremely complicated and gorgeous.
A set of swordsmanship opens and closes, magnificent, like a river rushing, bound to enter the sea.
Zijin'er, including nearly 100 people on the cliff, including the old man in Tsing Yi and the beautiful woman in brocade, all began to raise their swords to copy.
After the dance, he smiled and said, "Zijin'er, this is the swordsmanship of the predecessors when they were young." ”
"Shhh
The sound of inhalation was loud.
It made him figure out such an amazing set of swordsmanship. And he can also identify it as the sword god's swordsmanship when he was a teenager.
But all the people were shocked together, and they were not as strong as Zi Jin'er, and she asked in shock, "Did I tell you my name just now?"
Someone who has a heart has heard the problem, could it be that the two just met today?
Just met, this big master is willing to pass the sword for Zijin'er?
The heart twitched violently, and it was too bad to say her name directly. Hurriedly said: "We seem to have introduced each other just now, have you forgotten that I am Dongfang Qian?"
"Dongfang Xuan?" A bolt of lightning crossed Bei Tang Die's mind, Dongfang Yu, Xuan, that's right, this is his comrade-in-arms, the breath of Xuan.
She was ecstatic, and she was worried that no one was pressing the battle at the Sword Ceremony, and her comrades-in-arms came.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but take the lead and said, "Senior Dong, you just said that there is a sword missing, but I know where it is." ”
Qian slowly turned his head, and only now did he find an acquaintance, smiled shyly, and said, "Where is it?"
Bei Tang Die forgot for a moment that she was a high saint, and said happily: "In our Yijian Gorge, it is a sword of the Sword God Dacheng, splitting a mountain cliff. ”