Chapter 1851: Ten Sword Marks
After listening to Miao Lian's words, the originally tense atmosphere suddenly relaxed, and the flush on everyone's faces gradually retreated.
This remark is reasonable, as if it is really the case.
Everyone was thoughtful and gradually calmed down, but Mo Wenjun, who was hiding in the crowd, had red eyes and glared at Miao Lian Anju.
Unexpectedly, the good situation was ruined by this guy!
Chu Yan's eyes flashed slightly, looking at Miao Lian Anju, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
I seem to be living peacefully with the Miao Lian of this Great Grace Temple, and I haven't seen it, and I can't talk about friendship.
"Everyone, don't forget, this Chu Yan brother, when he first arrived at the Nine Swords Heavenly Peak, but in the square, he cut off the Black Iron Sword Pillar with a single sword!"
"This matter is enough to show that Brother Chu Yan is not a person who does not dare to use his sword, and moreover, Jiang Yuchuan, the great elder of the Demigod Clan, personally escorted Brother Chu Yan to Nine Swords Heavenly Peak, so, what Brother Chu Yan said, I think.... Believable! ”
Miao Lian settled down, turned around slowly, looked at Guo Tiancheng, and said, "Senior Brother Guo, I don't think there is any need to force this matter, I don't know what Senior Brother Guo thinks!?" ”
Listening to Miao Lian Anju's words, Guo Tiancheng's anger calmed down a little, but there was still some unhappiness in his eyes, looking at Chu Yan with his eyes flickering.
After a long time, he slowly spoke, "It's a bit too much, this is a sword argument, it's all voluntary!" ”
"It's just that everyone is happy, and Brother Chu is always a little inappropriate!"
Hearing Guo Tiancheng's words, the people around him nodded secretly, and Mo Wenjun in the crowd rolled his eyes and immediately thought about it.
"Senior Brother Guo, I have a suggestion!" Mo Wenjun said.
"Huh!? Let's say..."Guo Tiancheng glanced at Mo Wenjun out of the corner of his eyes and said.
"In this first sword competition, Chu Yan said that it was inconvenient for him to draw a sword, so forget it! But in the second discussion, you can let this Chu Yan be the presiding person! ”
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of many martial artists suddenly lit up.
Good idea!
This Mo Wenjun is really free from poison!
However, most of the martial artists present were participating in this kind of sword competition for the first time, and they didn't understand what Mo Wenjun meant at all, and their faces were full of doubts.
"Everyone, this Sword Grinding Cliff, since ancient times, has been the cultivation place of many sword cultivators in the Outer Continent, and on the cliff wall with a height of hundreds of battles, there are all kinds of sword marks, as many as stars!"
"I, Senior Brother Guo Tiancheng, have been in retreat here, devoted to research for many years, and from countless sword marks, I have found nearly ten of the strongest sword intents, and I am ready to announce them to you today! Just in need of a kendo transcendent Taoist friend, come forward to preside! ”
As soon as these words came out, the hundreds of warriors present suddenly became stunned.
There were more than 100 sword cultivators present, and each of them was a sword genius of the major power races.
Even on the heavenly list, it is ranked within a thousand, and in terms of kendo cultivation, no one is weak.
However, the ancient sword marks left on this sword grinding cliff, the sword intent contained in it, even if it is Guo Tiancheng, he is not afraid to peep at will.
If you are not careful, you will be hit by the sword intent on the sword marks, and the consequences will be unimaginable.
According to Mo Wenjun's suggestion, when Chu Yan came to preside, he would inevitably accept the impact of these ten ancient sword marks.
Chu Yan, can you bear it!?
Of course I can't bear it!
You must know that these ten sword marks, even Guo Tiancheng himself, almost folded on these ten sword marks.
Today, it is said that it is a sword competition, but in fact, Guo Tiancheng also has a purpose, which is to use these ten sword marks to deter everyone and let them know how powerful they are.
"Good!"
"That's a great idea! I agree! ”
"Not bad! Brother Chu Yan, the sword intent is transcendent, the sword breaks the black iron pillar, and it is the most suitable to be this host! ”
"That's right! Brother Chu Yan, you will definitely be able to take on this important responsibility, and you will not let me down! ”
“......”
The geniuses present opened their mouths in unison and agreed.
Among these people, most of them have already understood Mo Wenjun's insidious calculations, and the second game, which was originally presided over by Guo Tiancheng himself, was pushed to Chu Yan.
Although after Miao Lian Ju'an's persuasion, the geniuses present were still unhappy with Chu Yan's behavior of not using his sword just now.
Since some people are calculating, this kind of thing that falls into the well is convenient and ruthless.
In the end, everyone's eyes fell on Guo Tiancheng, waiting for his final decision.
"Hmm..."
Guo Tiancheng stared at Chu Yan with his eyes, his face was slightly gloomy, and he glanced at Mo Wenjun with a smug face, and nodded
"According to Miaolian's empty residence, if you don't have a sword in the first game, that's it! In this second game, there is Brother Lao Chuyan, let's host it for everyone! I believe that with the Chu Yan brothers' kendo cultivation, they will not disappoint everyone! ”
Hearing Guo Tiancheng's words, all the geniuses in the audience laughed, especially Mo Wenjun, who looked at Chu Yan with a cold smile on his face.
Only Miao Lian in the crowd lived in peace, sighed lightly, and shook her head slightly.
Naturally, he didn't know Chu Yan either, but Tuoba Xiong, the deputy owner of the Tianqi Building, was kind to him, so he just made a move to help Chu Yan break the siege.
But now, the whole audience is pointing the finger at Chu Yan, and the main family Guo Tiancheng has also spoken, and no matter what he says at this time, it will be useless.
"Good! I'm the host of this argument! ”
Chu Yan stepped out in one step, and when he landed again, he had already arrived in front of the stone wall a hundred steps away, ten pieces of red cloth were hanging high, and behind them were ten ancient sword marks.
Mo Wenjun's calculations, Guo Tiancheng's thoughts, Chu Yan can see them all.
However, Chu Yan was also very interested in these ten ancient sword marks, and there was the Haotian Sword, not to mention the ten ancient sword marks, even the countless sword marks of this sword grinding cliff, Chu Yan dared to give it a try.
Of course, this is also a great opportunity to hone one's sword intent, and the ten ancient sword marks, combined with the comprehension in the Sword Pavilion, may have new gains.
Chances are often accompanied by crises, martial arts practice, then there is a stable way!?
"Good! Joyfully! Guo Tiancheng smiled: "Then let's start!" ”
As soon as he said that, the two Martial Emperor Elders of the Six Divine Sect behind him dodged in unison, landed beside Chu Yan, turned his hands, took out two small altars, and began to arrange them in front of the stone wall.
In less than a hundred breaths, a spirit array enchantment appeared, enveloping the sword wall in a radius of thousands of steps.
In this way, even if there was a sword intent rushing out, it would not be able to penetrate this spirit array enchantment, and it would not hurt others.
"Senior Brother Guo, you are really well prepared!"
Chu Yan stood in front of the first red cloth, his gaze swept over the enchantment spirit array in front of him, chuckled, and then stretched out his hand to the first red cloth.
Boom!
Almost at the moment when the red cloth was opened, a clear sword mark suddenly appeared in front of Chu Yan.
The sword on the stone wall went from shallow to deep, cutting thinly, like a filament, but in the end, the stone wall with the blade breaking through the sky seemed to be a huge stone pit that was rerolled open.
A bottom-to-top oblique cut, from light to heavy, from shallow to deep, under one touch, the sword intent instantly exploded, and the lifting was as light as heavy, evolving to the extreme.
Airplanes...!
With a look of divine kung fu in his eyes, the sword qi like a strong wind rushed out from the sword marks on the stone wall, blowing through Chu Yan's body, and the black robe was like a flag.
"Good sword!"
With an exclamation, Chu Yan's eyes lit up, and the sword intent of his whole body rushed out uncontrollably, colliding with it suddenly.
(End of chapter)