Chapter Seventy-Six: A Thousand Waves of White Birds, Inexhaustible Wildflowers 1
Lin Hu helped the unconscious Zheng Ye back, and Lin Yi and Lin San came up and picked him up.
"It's not a big deal," Lin Hu said calmly, "The extreme strength of that Aoshan armor is indeed remarkable! Ono was stunned by the hard work, but fortunately, neither side was ruthless, and he didn't suffer any injuries until the point." ”
Everyone nodded, and their hearts were comforted.
Gongsun Qingzhi looked at Lin Hu's eyes, and always felt that it was a little different from just now: "Senior brother, do you want to make a move?"
Lin Hu scratched his head: "Hehe, I can't hide it from you." Ono's fire really made me feel a little itchy. ”
"No, you can't do it until your headache is completely cured!"
"Uh. ”
"This kind of small scene, we will deal with it for you! I'll go first, Ah Hu, yours will be the end!"
Gongsun Qingzhi raised his hand, and the wildflower sword was already in his hand.
"Wait, Miss Gongsun, let me tell you who the other party is going to happen first?" Su Handai looked at the back of Gongsun Qingzhi stepping forward and said hurriedly.
"It doesn't matter who he is. ”
Gongsun Qingzhi waved his hand, and he had already come to the field, standing with a sword in his hand, with a graceful demeanor, and he looked at the city.
In the Shili Pavilion, when I saw Gongsun Qingzhi appear, I only heard the sword-eyed young man laughing playfully: "Such a beautiful woman, let this marquis go to meet for a while!"
"Little Marquis, please be careful. This Gongsun Qingzhi is the master of the top few of the Sword Pavilion of this generation. Su Luo reminded in a low voice.
"Noise. The sword-eyed young man glared at him, then clapped his hands.
An old man in a black shirt with a long beard, who didn't know where he came from, like a ghost, appeared behind the sword-eyed young man.
"Master Helian, the sword is coming. The sword-eyed young man stretched out his hand.
Although he was called Master, there was not much respect in his expression.
The black-shirted old man didn't say a word, silently took off the sword box behind his back, took out a sword from it, and respectfully held it to the young man with both hands.
This is a three-foot long sword, with a white hilt, a cyan sword body, and a sword body about three fingers wide.
The young man with the sword eyebrows held the sword in his hand, closed his eyes slightly, and then opened them, the impetuousness on his original body was swept away, he calmed down, and walked out of the pavilion with steps......
"Ying Yang, the first glimpse of the four realms, the fifth in the Great Qin Talent Spectrum, the person of the Win royal family, the hereditary Marquis of Wanhu, everyone calls him the little marquis. Since he was a child, he worshiped the Great Sword Master of the Five Realms, Helian Qianjue, as a teacher, and practiced swordsmanship, however," Su Handai looked at Lin Hu inexplicably halfway through speaking, "However, its green is out of the blue, a year ago, its self-created sword intent, Thousand Waves White Bird Sword, the famous town of Daqin, is known as the first person in Daqin's kendo talent for hundreds of years!"
"Huh, create your own sword intent?"
Everyone was shocked, even Wan Tuhu and Gongsun Qingzhi, who came to the scene, couldn't help but exclaim when they heard these four words, and looked at Lin Hu in disbelief.
People in the bypass may not know the meaning and difficulty of this self-created sword intent, but how can Wan Tuhu and Gongsun Qingzhi not know?
Talent, talent, will, determination, tenacity, circumstances, all indispensable!
Seven self-shattering sword species, nine layers of hidden sword pavilions, reading thousands of sword intents, one sword asking the heart, Zhuhai enlightenment, experiencing great pain and confusion between life and death, these came together to create Lin Hu's great freedom and immortal sword intent, and only to create the only Lin Hu in the past two hundred years,
This suddenly came out of a Great Qin royal family, saying that they had also succeeded in creating their own sword intent, so how could they not be surprised!
"It's really interesting!" Lin Hu was stunned for a moment, smiled freely, looked at Ying Yang on the field, and the battle intent in the depths of his eyes couldn't help but be even stronger, and he rubbed his eyebrows unconsciously.
At this moment, Gongsun Qingzhi froze, frowned, and looked at Ying Yang on the other side, his eyes full of suspicion.
The corners of Ying Yang's mouth raised, and he smiled: "It's better to meet than to be famous, I've seen Miss Gongsun!"
Gongsun Qingzhi raised his sword and stood silent.
Ying Yang smiled again, and the appreciation in his eyes was even stronger: "It seems that Miss Gongsun is an anxious child." Anyway, it's better for us to talk about it later. Please take out the sword first!"
Gongsun Qingzhi frowned, finally nodded, stepped forward, and went straight to the middle palace with a sword!
This sword is upright and upright, and it has the intention of temptation.
Ying Yang blocked with a sword, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly, turning into several small circles, like a breeze blowing through the calm water, stroking out countless blue waves, blocking the sword of Gongsun Qingzhi from his body.
Sure enough, it's a sword intent that I've never seen!
Gongsun Qingzhi was shocked in his heart, quickly accepted the recruitment, gritted his silver teeth, and made another sword.
This sword is no longer a temptation, the sword aura is vertical and horizontal, and the wildflower sword in his hand is bright and blooming.
Ying Yang smiled slightly, and the cyan long sword in his hand slashed in the void, and this sword intent changed again.
In the rippling blue waves, there seemed to be a white bird, poking its head out of it, singing and spreading its wings!
A thousand waves are uneven, and the white birds are endless!
The sword is majestic, and the anger is rushing into the galaxy!
This counterattack came too quickly, Gongsun Qingzhi frowned, hastily changed her moves, turned from offense to defense, and fell behind for a while.
......
"Alas!"
Seeing this, Lin Hu suddenly sighed, and his tone was quite strange.
Bewildered, the crowd turned to look at him.
"What's the matter? Could it be that when you see someone whose kendo talent is comparable to yours, you feel jealous? Brother Lin Hu, this is not good, it hinders the cultivation of the realm!" Su Handai said with a smile.
"Huh?" Lin Hu looked stunned, "I'm just a pity for being jealous." ”
Xiong Sifang couldn't help but ask: "Is it a pity for Uncle Gongsun? Could it be that this Ying Yang is really so strong?!
Lin Hu blinked in surprise: "Quartet, how could you have such an idea? Now that the victory or defeat is not decided, be careful that your Uncle Gongsun beats you!"
"Dabao, what are you sorry for?" Xiong Sifang said in confusion.
"It's a pity for me to win the sword intent. Lin Hu sighed and said.
"Huh?!" everyone was shocked.
"I thought I could see a brand new sword intent, but I didn't expect it," Lin Hu shook his head regretfully, "This Thousand Waves of White Bird Sword came from like this." ”
Everyone was even more confused, only Wan Tuhu on the side nodded when he heard Lin Hu's words.
I only heard Lin Hu continue: "Shushan Ten Thousand Swords Catalogue, the one thousand six hundred and seventy-fifth sword, named Canglan. Six thousand seven hundred and six swords, named Blue Bird. The sword intent of the waves, the stormy waves, and the dragons. The sword intent of the blue bird is outstanding, and he is not afraid of Lu Yao. This so-called thousand waves of white birds is made by combining two swords. Although it is a bit ingenious, it is too deliberate, and the sword intent is mixed and impure......"
"Hmph, if that kid sees someone ruining his sword intent like this...... Wan Tuhu snorted coldly, closed his eyes directly, didn't bother to look at the field anymore, closed his eyes and recuperated.
"This one is not interesting. Lin Hu also shook his head.
"Ah, why don't you watch it?, this one won?" Su Handai was a little surprised, "Your junior sister is obviously suppressed, and that winning Yang is the first glimpse of returning to the sea, but it is a realm higher than your junior sister." ”
Lin Hu shook his head: "Qingzhi may be a little agitated, and when she stabilizes, she should be able to see where that person came from." As for the cultivation gap, I, a kendo monk, have the first sword intent! That Ying Yang used this specious sword intent, and he fell first. The consummation of the nourishment is not much different from the first glimpse of returning to the sea. And Qingzhi, what she is best at is long-term war. Defeat the strong with the weak, Qingzhi will undoubtedly win. ”
Lin Hu's gaze turned to the pavilion, scorching, "Compared to this competition, I am more curious about the person who taught him these two sword intents!