Chapter Twenty-Six: The Breaking of the Ming Sword)
Sawdust flew, and another sword puppet shattered under the sword light of Zong Shou. And the crowd under the Ming Sword stage was finally 'buzzing' and discussing. It was as if the amazement that had accumulated before had all erupted at this time.
There were not many disciples of the Lingyun Sect who came out of the Dao Palace, only a hundred. But they were all surprised in their eyes, and their expressions were uncertain.
"What is the origin of the people on this stage? The Xiao Luo Heavenly Sword Formation of my sect has survived four hundred breaths in ten thousand years, and there are very few of them. He broke it like that?"
"Actually, from beginning to end, it's just the basic swordsmanship used. Isn't this the so-called back-to-basics?"
"It's not just swordsmanship, it's even this pace!"
"A child who is only thirteen years old and has just learned martial arts, what can he return to? What is really to return to? It's just that this son, who has practiced this set of swordsmanship to the point of being superb. The teachers of my sect are really good. Even if you are a superficial martial artist, if you master it to the extreme, you can have unpredictable power-"
At the gate of the palace, two young men and women also looked blank.
When Zong Shou stepped into the trap of Xiao Luotian Sword Formation, even if they were pretentious and unconventional, they thought that this son had killed himself. This victory and defeat are already recognizable at a glance.
And then in less than a breath, the young man on the stage had completely turned things upside down. At the most unlikely time, he broke the sword array in one fell swoop.
"This sect keeper can be so handsome!"
was stunned for a long time, but when the girl came back to her senses, her cheeks were red like a nymphomaniac: "I have lived for fourteen years with song and rhyme, and it is the first time I am tempted by people." If it weren't for this guy, but from the Zong family, maybe he really had plans to marry him. Feibai, he's really better than you-"
"Although it is basic in swordsmanship, it has exhausted the principles of swordsmanship!"
The young man bowed slightly, but did not refute. Between the words, he was full of admiration, and there was no dissatisfaction: "At least for now, I am not as good as him! But within ten years, the unique talent in the east of Yunlu is still me, not him!"
Ge Hanyun was slightly stunned, even when he witnessed people of the same age, with a sword, almost unscathed, breaking this little Luo Tian Sword Formation. is his childhood sweetheart, but he is still unshaken, and between his words, he is also terrifyingly confident.
Then the girl smiled again, thinking that if this sect guard, it was not the body of the two veins, but like them, but I didn't know what would happen in the future?
By the way, and the person on the other side, his current expression is probably very interesting.
Liang Miaozi, who was standing in front of the first major hall, was already as pale as paper, looking at that extremely vigorous figure, with an arrow-like sight, he couldn't wait to pierce this young man.
When the first puppet was broken, he regretted it. And at this time, I can't wait to tear that person apart completely!
Where is this waste? Where is the ant that can be kneaded by him? This exquisite swordsmanship, how many people have been able to do it at this age in the past 10,000 years?
The face was slightly bruised, and Liang Miaozi could already feel that a few lines were like nothing, with a bit of pity and schadenfreude, looking at it from afar. And deep in the chest, it seems to be a dull pain.
The long sword slashed diagonally, cutting off the legs of a sword puppet. Then, like lightning and flint, he returned to the back of the sword and placed another puppet in the 'heart' part of the beast crystal, completely piercing it. Zong Shou was walking in a flash, extremely cautious, and moved away from his original position.
At this moment, under his feet, it was already covered with all kinds of puppet parts. Not only did it stop these people who didn't have much wisdom, but it also restricted his movement.
There was a slight panting in his mouth, and the constantly conflicting qi veins in his body seemed to be about to explode at any time. The spirit of Zongshou is even more vigorous.
Since the first sword, every time he killed a sword puppet, there was a cold and fierce aura that poured into his body.
Each time, his body recovered a little. So that his current physical strength is still beyond imagination. It was completely unexpected, exhausted and weak.
It also made him completely free of external objects, and he couldn't hear the noise below at all.
All honor and disgrace, all calculation, have been forsaken. In his eyes, there is only the sword in his hand, and only these puppets in front of him.
Stepping on the Kun position, just as the puppet was about to close the siege, Zong Shoulian took a few steps back. Then he suddenly exerted his strength, counterattacked at high speed, and with just one sword, he completely penetrated the necks of the two wooden people who could not react!
Then the sword light obliquely slashed the two fragile necks completely, and then there was a 'ding' sound, colliding with the other sword on his side, and countless sparks were violently collided. Pei's unstoppable sword strength made Zong Shou take a step back. Stumbling under his feet, he almost fell.
Whether it is strength or tenacity, the wooden man who can compete with the body of the Xuanwu Sect, just one sword, makes his blood tumble and he can't bear it.
It's just that at this time, the luster of Zong Shou's eyes has not weakened by half a point, but it is even brighter.
Basic Swordsmanship No. 44 - Outer Rotation Sword!
"The eighteenth body, slash!"
The cyan pine pattern wind sword suddenly drew a sword circle, and with a soft force, the sword momentum of the puppet was skillfully brought aside.
Then the cyan sword shadow, as if it was a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, suddenly stabbed through this sword puppet completely!
And when Zong Shou looked around again, he saw that there was a mess on this platform. There is no puppet that can raise a sword against each other.
The ground was full of broken wood, and the Xiao Luo Tian Sword Formation, eighteen sword puppets, were all gone.
After another half an hour, Zong Shou withdrew from that surging state of mind, and his consciousness gradually became clear.
Then I saw Lin Fei on the stage, as well as under the Ming Sword stage, looking at countless pairs of eyes. Disbelief, amazement and jealousy, to name a few.
Zong Shou was stunned again, and the next moment, he was cold.
"Three hundred and forty-three breaths, this is the Lingyun Sect's Xiao Luo Tian Sword Formation?
In just a few words, the disciples of the Lingyun Sect below were all slightly angry. But after only a moment, there was a burst of silence.
Break the formation within a hundred breaths, and when you have three hundred and forty-three breaths, you will smash these eighteen sword puppets that are already good in their own combat power, one by one.
Such a character is indeed qualified, and he can say, 'That's it's just that' -
Except for the surprisingly handsome young man on the Ming Sword Stage, no one else has this qualification.
In the minds of many people, they even thought that the set of Xiao Luo Tian Sword Formation left by Lingyun Patriarch was simply embarrassing the heroes of the world. There is no one in the world who can break this formation without internal rest.
However, today, I watched this miracle with my own eyes.
Some people who know the cause and effect are blushing. can only be dumb, unable to say half a word of rebuttal.
Huang Yi, who was standing in Liang Miaozi, sighed secretly. My own uncle really went too far, and it was so humiliating, no wonder people would say this.
The loose wind sword in Zong Shou's hand had already rolled up, and there was a slight crack at the spine of the sword, so he simply threw it and inserted it in the center of this Ming Sword Platform. Then I looked to the left, the stone platform of the same size.
Without much hesitation, he walked down from the Ming Sword Platform and walked directly to the opposite side.
When pacing, I didn't see any domineering. But those disciples of the Lingyun Sect and many teenagers subconsciously stood aside and made way for Ren Zongshou to walk under the Heavenly Rune Platform.