Chapter 0051 - Leave a Famous Monument
It happened in an instant, from Bai Li Ming grasping the sword to the fierce sword returning to calm, there was less than a breath of time, but he was already seriously injured, his left arm was destroyed by the sword qi and could not move, the sword qi was raging in the body, destroying the body, if it weren't for the sudden suction of the dantian world, absorbing all the sword qi, it is estimated that Bai Li Ming would not even have the strength to stand now. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"What a terrible sword!" Looking at the fierce sword in his hand, Bai Liming sighed.
"Are you okay?" Jian San hurriedly grabbed Bai Li Ming's body, took the sword with one hand, and pressed it on Bai Li Ming's shoulder with the other hand, and was relieved to find that Bai Li Ming had no sword qi in his body.
"Fortunately, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, but the left arm is not lightly injured. The wound on Bailiming's left hand has been closed, and it is no longer bleeding, but the whole arm needs a period of recuperation.
"This is for you!" Jian San took out a bottle of elixir from the storage bag, as well as a long sword with a shark skin scabbard, handed it to Baili Ming, and said, "One pill a day, it can be cured in three days, your sword is destroyed because of me, and this Heavenly Star Sword will be given to you." ā
"Then you're welcome," Bai Liming put the pill back into the storage bag, held the hilt of the sword, and pulled out the Tianxing Sword, as soon as the sword was unsheathed, a blue light flashed in the air, and the cold air was clear, and he exclaimed: "Good sword!"
"I'll leave the ring to you below!" Baili Ming put away his sword and returned it to the sheath, and he was about to step down.
"This one, I lost. Kensan said.
"It's just a game. Bai Liming shook his hand indifferently.
"Every weapon has its own life, they are not just tools, only by feeling the true meaning contained in it, can you go to the highest level, since you want to be the strongest, you should also find your own weapon, your own true meaning, this is my advice as a friend. Jian San said softly.
"Thanks, I'll think about it!"
Bai Liming walked out of the ring, he was the winner, but Jian San was also worthy of respect, his pride as a swordsman was extremely dazzling.
At this time, the ring belongs to Jian San, and he still has one last game, against Leng Xie.
Jian San and Leng Evil stood on the stage face to face, one was the only pure swordsman of the only sword, and the other was the evil and cold viper killer, each with its own pursuit, each with its own style.
Jian San Xiaobi has never injured his opponent since then, it is Bai Li Ming, and he was injured only when he reached out to grab the sword, but it was not Jian San's intention.
Since the cold evil Xiaobi, as long as the opponent is defeated by him, all of them have been stabbed three times by him, and they are all seriously injured, even Bai Liming has cut his arm.
One tries his best to control and does not hurt one person, and the other vents wantonly and hurts his hands, two people with very different styles.
"Fight with all your might, see if your sword is more fierce or my sword is sharper. "The cold evil exudes a cold aura all around his body, and the blood-eyed snake eyes are red, and the evil is extremely strange.
"You're not at your best, my sword has already drunk blood, so let's stop it. Jian San frowned slightly, he was very sensitive to killing intent, he sensed from Leng Evil's body that Leng Evil's hands had been stained with the blood of at least hundreds of people, and the cold murderous aura had penetrated deep into the bone marrow, so Leng Evil looked so cold and evil.
"There is no room left under my sword, and if it weren't for the small competition, the people in front of me would have died. Leng Xie said.
"The sword is a murder weapon, it hurts others and hurts oneself, so it's better to kill less. "Meeting a swordsman, Jian San was still interested in saying a few more words, and he found that Leng Xie was walking the way of the supreme killing sword.
"Murderers are always killed, today I kill, tomorrow people kill me, the way of heaven is like this," Leng Xie's voice changed, and said: "But your sword path is not pure, you don't hurt or kill, but you are forced to kill, contradictory." ā
"Don't try in vain to defeat my sword heart, I won't fall into your trap," Jian San said again: "Besides, is my sword really the way to stop killing? ā
"It doesn't matter if it's deep or not, you can kill people. Leng Xie suddenly struck, and the sword stabbed out of the hole like a spiritual snake, turning into a little cold star, and stabbed the sword three throats.
"This kind of swordsmanship is useless to me. ā
The sword three-one move is a basic straight stab, defusing the attack of the cold evil, and at the same time, the backhand is the attack, and the pitch-black fierce sword slashes horizontally, sweeping towards the opponent's waist.
The two of them moved very quickly, the long sword stabbed out again and again, and kept making a collision sound, the cold evil speed was very fast, and they kept wandering around Jian San, but they all returned in vain, because, Jian San was too sensitive to the sword, and the cold evil sword had not moved, only exuding a trace of murderous sword aura, and Jian San had already known in advance and waited there.
"It's over, you've been waiting for a long time!"
Jian San suddenly sent out a sharp sword, it was the moment when Leng Xie made a move, so that he couldn't defend at all, the pitch-black fierce sword swung open the stabbing sword, pointing at Leng Xie's throat, the blade touched the skin, but it didn't hurt it in the slightest.
"You're defeated!" Jian San said flatly, his voice cold and without any mood fluctuations.
"Why?" the cold evil was defeated suddenly, I don't know why, I don't know how I was seen through.
"The sword is no secret to me, you are a killer, you have to hide the killing machine," Jian San put his sword into the sheath and walked towards the bottom of the ring, and said at the same time: "My sword is not a sword to stop killing, but a sword of the fiercest!"
At this point, the small competition of the Zongmeng is all over, and the top ten disciples of the outer sect are Bai Liming, Jian San, Leng Xie, Bai Ruoshui, Wan Tianxing, Yu Dabao, Liu Yulong, Zhang Zhang, Jiang Renmei, and Jia Xing. Lin Dachong and Tian Xiaofeng ranked eleventh and twelfth respectively, and could not enter the ranking.
Bai Liming and other ten people, under the leadership of the deacon disciples, arrived in front of the rostrum and lined up, waiting for the review of the high-level of the sect.
"Yes, you are the strongest among the outer sects, I hope you will make persistent efforts, advance to the inner sect, and become inner disciples, or even true disciples, only if you are strong, the Jinyang Sect will become strong, come on!" You Daye, as the head of the miscellaneous disciples and the outer disciples, encouraged in front of the stage.
"Take them to the monument and leave their names to set an example for those who come after them. You Daye commanded.
The name monument is a huge stone tablet with a height of ten zhang, on the blue-black stone tablet, there are countless large and small, different shades of names, all of which are traces left by the ten disciples in front of the outer gate in the past.
The stone of the monument is very special, it has the characteristics of self-restoration, the inscription left on it will disappear after a while, and the stele will be restored to the original, so if you want the name to stay on it for a long time, you must engrave it profoundly.
Each outer disciple only has one chance to leave his name on the monument, this time only Bai Liming, Jian San, Leng Xie, Bai Ruoshui, Wan Tianxing, Zhang Zhang, Liu Yulong Seven people are qualified, and the rest of the people are all old people from the previous session and have lost their qualifications.
The first to shoot is Zhang Zhang, he stood in front of the monument, holding the longer steel whip with both hands, using the steel whip as a pen, writing on the stone tablet, the stone powder flew down, and two big words appeared, and the traces were more than five inches deep.
The second is Wan Tianxing, among the seven, he is the weakest, so he naturally does not dare to play behind, otherwise, the results will be suppressed too much, and the face will not look good, he writes with a sword, the pen walks the dragon and snake, and engraves his name on the stone tablet, similar to Zhang Zhang, slightly worse, he looked at it, not very satisfied.
"Humph!"
Bai Ruoshui snorted coldly, and the third one appeared, she held a short sword, lightly lifted the lotus step, jumped up suddenly, her body flew more than six zhang high, and the short sword swung out, leaving three words Bai Ruoshui, the font was beautiful, the size of the ruler, but it was enough to be deep. After Bai Ruoshui landed, he raised his chin slightly and glanced at everyone, like a proud white swan.
Everyone knows that the closer to the top of the stele, the more difficult it is to leave a name, and those who can leave a name are all powerful performances, but they didn't expect that among the seven people, they were pulled out by Bai Ruoshui, which was impressive.
"Who comes first?" asked Baili Ming as he looked around.
"I'll come first, and the last moment will naturally be left to the top three. Liu Yulong said jokingly, he stepped on the ground with both feet, his body rose up like a swift through the clouds, the long sword was drawn out, and the sound of thunderbolts sounded, as his body fell, three fonts of the size of zhang Xu appeared, each stroke was half a foot deep, and the huge font occupied a large area on the stone tablet.
"Publicity!"
Leng Xie snorted coldly, looking very unhappy, he flew out at the moment when Liu Yulong landed, stepped on his feet, climbed to the top of the stone tablet, and left two words the size of a zhang horizontally, which were also a foot deep, overwhelming everyone, and after landing, he looked at the left and right defiantly.
Then there is the third sword, he walked out calmly, looked at the stele and thought for a moment, and then jumped up, only jumped to the middle of the stele, in the center of the stele, left two iron painting silver hooks, vigorous and powerful words, each word is only three feet in size, half a foot deep, and the font has a strong sword intent, making these two words stand out on the stele, which is very extraordinary.
"It's your turn!" Jian San looked at Baili Ming.
Bai Liming shrugged his shoulders, pulled out the Heavenly Star Sword, and considered where to leave his name as he walked. At this time, there are not many blank spaces on the stele, either too small, or too partial, there is no place to fit, he really wants to cover everyone, there is only one way, is to write on other people's fonts, but that is too public, too offensive, although he is not afraid of offending people, but there is no need to do that kind of thing, just leave a name.
"Do you want to trample us all under your feet?" Leng Xie glanced at Bai Liming defiantly and said, "There is no place on it." ā
"No, I won't step on you," a mysterious smile appeared on Bai Liming's face, and he said to Leng Xie: "You said there was no place, I would let you see if there was a place." ā
"He wouldn't be writing on someone else's name, would he?" Bai Ruoshui asked in a low voice.
"You're underestimating him, he won't do that. Liu Yulong looked at Bai Liming's figure and guessed what he would do.
Baili Ming suddenly jumped up, stepped on the stele on his toes, and turned his body over, like a Dapeng bird, flying over the top of the stele, he actually wanted to leave his name on the cross-section of the top of the stele, which made people stunned.
The sword light of the Heavenly Star Sword flickered, the gravel on the stele splashed, and three huge words appeared, covering the entire cross-section, each stroke was more than two feet deep, and some strokes extended to the edge of the stele, breaking a gap, making the originally neat stele become incomplete.
"I don't step on you, I'm going to let you all be under my ass, hahaha......" Baili Ming flew through the air and fell down, he looked up to the sky and roared: "With the sky as the quilt and the earth as the bed, it really feels good!"
Although his name does not appear on the monument, it is above everyone.