Chapter 256: He's Different

That Wang Songliang of the Leshan faction was not bad.

Sword Jue is one of the Seven Holy Lands, the disciples sent by Heavenly Sword Villa to the worldly experience.

Unlike the other six holy places, Heavenly Sword Mountain Villa was not located within the confines of any secular country, but was located in a hidden valley, peerless and independent.

Every disciple of Heavenly Sword Mountain Villa is a sword cultivator.

Most of the sword cultivators are straightforward and don't know how to turn, so in the villa, a person's status, in addition to looking at the attainments of divine literature, is based on the level of the sword.

was selected as a disciple to enter the world to cultivate, and his sword mastery was obviously outstanding among his peers.

And being able to rise to the top in the world's most powerful sword cultivation organization is like being selected for the table tennis national team in Huaxia in the 21st century, and among the sword cultivation at the same age level, the sword absolute has almost no opponents.

Even so, he still clearly realized that he was still far from a legendary talent like "Innate Kenshin".

"Innate Kenshin" is not a special physique, but a unique talent for the comprehension of swordsmanship.

Legend has it that a cultivator with this kind of talent, as long as he is successfully stimulated, can easily master any swordsmanship spiritual skill, draw inferences from one another, and once he steps into the realm of Lingzun, he will definitely be able to enter the Tao with a sword, which can be regarded as a natural sword cultivation.

Except for the saint of the Heavenly Sword Villa, Jian Jue had never seen other cultivators with "Innate Sword Heart", and the performance of the red-clothed girl in front of him was very similar to the situation that inspired the "Innate Sword Heart" in the legend.

"I didn't expect to meet the owner of the 'Innate Kenshin' in this world. The look of surprise in Jian Jue's eyes had receded, and he regained his high fighting spirit, "This next move, even I can't fully control it, you be careful." ”

Before the words fell, the long sword in his hand slowly stabbed out of the air, and the spiritual power manifested six erected black spirit swords in the air, and the six sword lights kept swirling and flying, forming a terrifying sword qi field around the sword body.

"Heavenly Sword Seven Styles!"

With a light cry in the sword's mouth, six black spirit swords shot towards Liu Qiqi, spinning rapidly in the air, the sword qi realm continued to expand, containing infinite determination, instantly shattering anything that appeared in the realm, even the air was unwilling to let go, and the power was so strong that it had faintly transcended the scope of the Heavenly Wheel realm.

There are clearly only six spirit swords, but for some reason they are called "seven styles".

In the face of such a terrifying sword skill, Liu Qiqi's expression remained unchanged, the long sword in his hand was raised horizontally, and the thousands of spirit swords floating behind him suddenly turned into golden spiritual light, and quickly poured into the sword body.

As the golden light absorbed increased, the long sword in Liu Qiqi's hand became brighter and brighter, and the terrifying sword intent emanating from the sword body was almost uncontrollable, as if it was about to burst open at any time and escape.

"Return to the sect!"

Liu Qiqi snorted, slowly stabbed the long sword in his hand, and a golden giant sword manifested in the air, shining with incomparably dazzling brilliance, proudly facing the six spirit swords released by Jian Jue.

"Returning to the Sect" is the second form of the Holy Spirit grade exercise "Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect", and it is also a real killer feature, even if a Lingzun boss like Lin Zhiyun is extremely difficult to perform, it is said that with the cultivation of the first layer of Liu Qiqi Tianlun, it is impossible to do it at all.

However, at this moment, Liu Qiqi was blessed to his heart, and he actually realized a weakened version of "Returning to the Sect" with the sword as the medium.

The two terrifying spiritual skills collided fiercely in the air, and as soon as the seemingly powerful sword qi realm touched the golden giant sword released by Liu Qiqi, it was like a tender tofu meeting a kitchen knife, and it was easily cut in half.

The momentum of the golden giant sword continued unabated, and it continued to rush towards the sword.

"Poof!"

Jian Jue found that the signs were wrong, and he had already launched his body to dodge in advance, but he was still swept in his chest by the momentum emanating from the golden giant sword, only to feel an incomparable terrifying sword intent penetrating his body, smashing the surrounding flesh and blood together with spiritual power, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, describing it to shrank down instantly, his body staggered, and he was almost unstable on his feet.

"Y-What's your name?" Jian Jue asked with difficulty, and as soon as his mouth opened, a line of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.

"Disciple of the Floating Flower Palace, Liu Qiqi. Liu Qiqi put the sword into the sheath and replied proudly.

"With your qualifications, it's a pity to stay in the secular sect. Jian Jue tried his best to suppress the pain in his chest, and said word by word, "I'm from Heavenly Sword Mountain Villa, are you willing to go back with me and accept the guidance of the sage?"

"I already have the best master in the world. Liu Qiqi decisively refused, "You don't need any saint guidance." ”

"To be able to teach you so well is indeed a good teacher. Jian Jue gave a considerable evaluation, and then persuaded bitterly, "However, you were able to win just now, after all, it was still relying on a top talent like 'Innate Sword Heart', I can see that you have not received the orthodox sword cultivation inheritance, and this kind of inheritance, even if it is the other six holy lands, cannot be compared with my Heavenly Sword Villa, if you can get the guidance of the Heavenly Sword Saint, your future achievements are absolutely limitless." ”

"Thank you for your kindness. Liu Qiqi shook his head, "I'm very satisfied with my master, and I don't need others to guide me." ”

"If you change your mind, you can come to me at any time in the Heavenly Sword Villa. Jian Jue sighed helplessly, no longer forced, turned around and floated away.

"Qiqi, you are so amazing!" Zheng Yueting came to Liu Qiqi's side in three steps and two steps, her eyes were full of excitement, "You can actually win against such a monster." ”

"Tingting, help, help me. As soon as Liu Qiqi's voice fell, his body went weak and collapsed on Zheng Yueting.

"What's wrong with you, Qiqi?" Zheng Yueting was taken aback, and Jiao Sheng asked, "Where are you hurt?"

"No, it's just that that trick is too expensive and a little out of strength. Liu Qiqi lay in her arms and said weakly.

"You!" Zheng Yueting heard this, crying and laughing, wrapped Liu Qiqi's left hand around her neck, put it on her shoulder, and helped her slowly walk towards the two unicorns in the distance.

As everyone knows, after Jian Jue left the two of them for a certain distance, the injury in his chest gradually became serious, and he felt that the pain was unbearable, and he could no longer support it, so he fell to the ground with a "plop" sound, and reluctantly stuffed a pill in his mouth, and fell into a coma.

In the camp of the Xiqi defenders, Xue Dingxi, Zeng Rui and Yu Xuanji sat opposite each other, and around them sat a number of masters such as Lin Zhiyun and Xi Venerable, as well as generals in the army.

On the right hand side of Yu Xuanji, there was a man in red who was about twenty-six or seventeen years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a jade tree facing the wind, and a folding fan in his hand waving gently, which seemed a little out of place with the group of armored men beside him, but the generals in the Zhenbei Army seemed to be accustomed to it and did not care at all.

"Has the situation reached such a serious point?" Old General Xue frowned, and his face was a little gloomy.

"Gong Jiuxiao claims to have an army of one million, although most of the numbers are exaggerated, but it will not be less than five or six hundred thousand, plus Xiao Wuxi's 200,000 horses, the number is far superior to our army. Zu Dabin, the deputy general of the Midnight Army, said in a deep voice, "Now that the pair of dragons and phoenixes of the Jiang family have each brought 100,000 horses to the battle, and the other party really has an army of one million, if it weren't for the Lin Palace Lord and other Lingzun masters to come to the aid in time, we would have been defeated a long time ago, but the brothers suffered heavy casualties, and if they continue like this, they will soon fall into a situation where there are no soldiers available." ”

"If we knew this, we should have let my little brother come with us in the first place, and with his medical skills, he must be able to greatly alleviate the pressure of injuries and illnesses in the army. Shangguan Junyi said with remorse, "Yue'er wrote two days ago, saying that their convoy was intercepted by Liangshan bandits, and now I don't know when they will be able to rush to the army. ”

"Elder Shangguan don't worry, there are tens of thousands of brothers lying in our sick and wounded camp. Zu Dabin shook his head and said, "No matter how good that Doctor Zhong is, he won't save a few more people, and it won't have much impact on the current battle situation." ”

"He's different. Shangguan Junyi heard that he despised Zhong Wen, and couldn't help but retort loudly, "Other doctors may not be able to control the situation, but he may not be able to do it." ”

Could it be that Doctor Zhong is the concubine of Elder Shangguan?

When Zu Dabin saw Shangguan Junyi mention Zhong Wen, his tone was quite different, and he couldn't help but secretly guess in his heart, when he thought that Zhong Wen could capture the heart of this peerless stunner, he couldn't help but feel envious.

Of course, these messy thoughts, Zu Dabin could only secretly think about them in his heart, but he never dared to say it, the majesty of the Lingzun boss is not something anyone can offend.

"Da Bin is right, there are also many clever doctors in our army, even if Brother Zhong has great medical skills and can save the lives of some brothers, he can't control the current battle situation. General Zeng Rui said objectively and fairly, "The top priority is to think of how to solve the other party's many soul-breaking arrows, otherwise we have many Lingzun bosses, but we will not be able to give full play to our due advantages, and if we continue like this, we will not only hand over Xiqi Province to others, but maybe it will also endanger Antai Province." ”

When he cultivated to the level of Spirit Venerable, he already had a certain ability to resist the Spirit Breaking Arrows, however, the number of Spirit Breaking Arrows possessed by the army of the Fulong Empire greatly exceeded Zeng Rui and Yu Xuanji's expectations.

It wasn't until General Xue Lao arrived that everyone suddenly realized that most of the soul-breaking arrows of the Daqian Empire had been secretly transferred by the former military department Shangshulian Jiecheng and transferred to Xiao Wuxian's army, coupled with the inventory of the Fulong Empire itself, every time the two sides fought, the overwhelming spirit-breaking arrows gave Lin Zhiyun and others a headache, and they couldn't give full play to the advantage of personal force.

As soon as General Zeng Rui finished speaking, he saw several Lingzun bosses in the camp suddenly raise their heads in unison and look at the sky, and the faces of the three female masters showed a trace of excitement.

"General Zeng, I don't like to hear what you say!"

A gust of wind blew the tent high into the air, revealing a great gray shadow.

General Zeng Rui looked intently, and saw a huge fierce bird standing at the door, with long wings completely covering the tent door, a snow-white overhead, and a fierce fierce light in his eyes.

A white-clothed boy of about sixteen or seventeen years old jumped off the back of a bird of prey, with a lazy smile on his delicate face, which made people feel close at a glance.

"Brother Zhong!" Old General Xue and Zeng Rui exclaimed at the same time.

Shangguan Junyi pursed her lips and smiled, looking at Zhong Wen with a trace of tenderness and endless longing in her eyes.

Zhong Wen winked at his beloved beautiful sister, and then looked at Zeng Rui with a smile:

"Whoever said that doctors can't change the tide of battle!"