Chapter Ninety-Seven: Sword Intent Leap
Before Shen Ling could reach the fifth peak, a kind-hearted Shushan disciple had already come to remind Duan Qingchen.
"Senior Sister Duan, you have to be careful next, the sword cultivator of the Heavenly Illusion Sect named Shen Ling is so powerful that he is dying, he broke the eight peaks in a row, and he won with only one sword!"
Duan Qingchen's eyes flashed, his lips raised lightly, but he said:
"Brother Shen's swordsmanship is unique, and his sword intent is even more knowledgeable to ancient and modern, so it is not surprising that such a record is made."
The disciple was a little stunned:
"The Sword Pavilion of the Heavenly Illusion Sect has only been established for twenty years, and it can overpower Shu Mountain, doesn't Senior Sister feel terrible?"
"Scary what?" Duan Qingchen chuckled, "The original meaning of Shushan's sword discussion lies in this, if you are too obsessed with false fame, won't you put the cart before the horse?" ”
"It's... What my sister said is very true, it seems that Uncle Shui also said this, but I forgot to be clean at this time, ashamed and ashamed..."
Just as this disciple was smiling bitterly, he saw a person with an imperial sword bypassing the main peak and flying straight towards this side.
"People are here so soon? Although Senior Sister Duan's words are true, the same disciples all hope that Senior Sister will be able to block his edge as the first day of Shushan..."
"Don't worry, even if Brother Shen and I have a good relationship, we can't talk about swords, and we should do our best."
Hearing this, the Shushan disciple nodded solemnly and flew away from the fifth peak.
Shen Ling landed lightly in the sword field, and on the opposite side of Duan Qingchen, he didn't get into a bit of dust, and he looked indifferent and carefree, without the slightest hint of nervousness.
But the fifth peak master who was fighting against him, the streamer sword Duan Qingchen, was excited, and the spirit sword in his hand trembled slightly.
Seeing this, Shen Ling quipped:
"Qingchen, if your hands shake again, I don't think you need to compete, right?"
Duan Qingchen was a little embarrassed, and immediately calmed down and returned to his usual posture.
"When I thought of finally being able to have a good fight with Brother Shen, to be honest, I was really a little apprehensive."
"Why, the first day of Shushan is talented, and there are times when you are nervous?" Shen Ling said with a smile.
Duan Qingchen rarely showed a look of disgust:
"People get nervous, and I'm no exception. Actually, when I was in the Sword Field of the Heavenly Illusion Sect, you used your sword qi to change my sword path and save my brother, I already wanted to compete with you, and I waited until the day of Shushan's sword discussion, but I had to work hard. ”
"I understand, you want to have a good time with me in a formal setting?"
"Brother Shen still understands me, but ugly words are put in front, friends are friends, if there is a real fight, I won't keep my hands?"
Duan Qingchen said mischievously, then his expression was slightly serious, and he raised the streamer sword and pointed at it.
"Understand, even if I am willing to release the water, I will not agree to this sword in my hand."
When Shen Ling looked at the Seven Dead Sword, there was something special in his eyes.
For sword cultivators, the personal sword is even more intimate than that of a Taoist couple, and it is a "beloved" who will never betray him.
Only by pouring one's heart into the sword can one feel the resonance in it, and then reach the realm of the unity of the sword and the heart, and explore the potential contained in the spirit sword.
At this time, Shen Ling, through the time spent with the Seven Death Sword, had gradually figured out its temperament, and it was just the right opportunity to return it to its former majesty.
And this opportunity, he is confident that it will come as scheduled in the near future.
At this time, Duan Qingchen really couldn't hold it back, and said crisply:
"Brother Shen, don't be careless, I'm going to take out my sword!"
After saying that, with a flash in his hand, a sword light full of streamer sword intent stabbed straight over.
This sword was not dragging its feet, and its speed was so fast that people couldn't catch the afterimage, and at the same time, the tip of the sword was shining brightly, and it seemed to be approaching Shen Ling's face in an instant.
Duan Qingchen's heart was surging, she had never experienced this feeling.
The whole world, there is no more hustle and bustle, only two duels and two swords.
In a trance, she seemed to escape into the vast sea of swordsmanship, wandering in it wantonly, doing whatever she wanted, so unhappy!
Shen Ling was suddenly shocked.
The sword intent of the sword in front of him has reached a certain magical realm, and if it is not taken seriously, it will definitely be defeated.
It is worthy of the first day of Shushan, and in a short period of time, it has been promoted to such a level.
It's a pity that the person who fought against her was the descendant of the Ram Forty-Nine Swords, and at the same time the mentor of his kendo ascension.
"Ambilight, smart heaven and earth, where the heart goes, silent and traceless..."
Shen Ling's heart flashed in his heart, a true intent similar to the Streamer Sword Technique contained in the forty-nine swords, and at the same time, a flash of inspiration appeared in his hand, the sword intent of the Seven Dead Swords was extremely pure, and he actually ignored the space restriction and directly "jumped" in front of Duan Qingchen, and then magnified ten times in an instant!
He didn't master the way of space, how did he transmit the sword intent through the air and wantonly amplify it?
At this point, only those who witnessed it are qualified to explain.
Duan Qingchen didn't hesitate and went straight up, but he watched as the streamer sword in his hand lost its hideous edge, and under the pressure of the opponent's exaggerated sword intent, it was dim!
"Bobo..."
Under the collision of sword intent, countless golden rays emerged, enveloping the entire hanging mountain.
Finally, Duan Qingchen's sword momentum was exhausted, and the streamer sword fell to the ground, letting out a painful scream.
She was stunned, and suddenly found that she was defeated by the streamer sword intent, and it was the sword intent that could occur the miracle of "resonance jump" when she practiced to the extreme!
"You... How do you know Shushan's streamer swordsmanship? ”
Duan Qingchen couldn't help but let out a startled sound, and actually forgot to pick up the spirit sword.
Shen Ling smiled and said:
"By chance, I learned from a kendo master. The streamer sword intent originally came from nature, but it was not unique to Shushan, you think about it carefully, what is the difference between my sword? ”
After this reminder, Duan Qingchen suddenly realized.
Indeed, the streamer sword intent emitted by Shen Ling was not as changeable as the Shushan sword technique, and it emphasized the true nature of the sword intent, which was indeed superior.
"That great power is really amazing, I must have been immersed in kendo for a long time, right?" Duan Qingchen asked unconsciously.
"I can't describe it in terms of long, but he has been immersed in kendo all his life, and he is a real idiot in the sword, and he is also mine..."
Saying this, Shen Ling stopped talking in time and turned to a smile:
"Qingchen, this duel, there is something unfinished, when we have time, let's talk again?"
"Well, with Brother Shen, I really feel like I can't stay enough." Duan Qingchen's words are pure, but they are sincere.
Without waiting for Shen Ling to answer, a high-ranking disciple of Shu Mountain fell down cautiously and arched his hand:
"Shen Daoyou, Senior Sister Duan, you... Are you all done? After that, please continue our Shushan Sword Discussion Charter, how about it? ”
Duan Qingchen was a little apologetic:
"I'm really embarrassed to delay Brother Shen for so long..."
"It's nothing, fighting with you, I also have a lot of understanding of kendo, it's really worth the trip."
After Shen Ling chatted with Duan Qingchen for a few more words, he picked up the spirit sword and went to the fourth peak.
Looking at his figure from afar, Duan Qingchen felt a sense of admiration in his heart.
The high-level disciple of Shu Mountain couldn't help but sigh:
"I've never seen such a transcendent figure when I've grown so big, he's like... Born specifically for kendo, it's terrifying. ”
"Sword cultivators should be like this." Duan Qingchen's face showed solemnity, "Compared to that, the cultivation of my Shushan disciples seems a little ridiculous..."
“… Senior Sister Duan's words are a bit excessive, Shushan is the first sect of sword cultivation, how can a disciple of a foreign sect ride on his head as a prestige? No matter how capable he is, he can't break through the fourth peak, right? You must know that starting from the fourth peak, the peak master from behind is at least the Jindan Realm..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw that the fourth peak suddenly shook, and under the rolling waves, the raging sword intent could be felt within the range of the surrounding hundreds, which was really terrifying!
"Shen Ling of the Heavenly Illusion Sect, defeat the fourth peak master with one move!"