Chapter Twenty-Nine, Water Sword Cold Shadow
Chapter Twenty-Nine, Water Sword Cold Shadow
Han Yu looked at the back of the departing figure and whispered to Lu Shaoyun, "He's very strong?"
"Well, it's strong,"
"Let's go, I'm afraid the elders are coming when they hear about this!" Lu Shaoyun hurriedly pulled Han Yu out of the crowd as if he suddenly thought of something.
Han Yu was also stunned, and immediately followed Lu Shaoyun away with tears and laughter.
"What happened just now!" At the time when Han Yu and Lu Shaoyun had just left, the crowd of onlookers did not leave completely, and the battle they were still talking about just now, a handsome young man dressed in white, carrying a cyan spirit sword, with a delicate face, said softly.
"Senior Brother Han," said a disciple in the crowd, "Just now, there was a little conflict between the Blood Sect and my disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect, but it was settled by Senior Brother Lu Shaoyun and another senior brother. β
"Yes, that senior brother is really powerful, with the exercises from the low-level family and the early stage of the spirit realm, he defeated Chen Ying of the Blood Sect!"
"That physique, it's too strong. β
"Have you seen that disciple before!"
"I haven't seen it, but I heard Senior Brother Lu say that it seems that he is also from my Imperial Sword Sect!" began to discuss in the crowd again.
"Oh?" Han Yufeng's eyes were a little thoughtful, and he said in a low voice: "Low-level exercises, who will it be in the early stage of the Spirit Realm?"
"You don't know, if my father knows that I'm here, then it's really, it's really amazing!" Lu Shaoyun saw that there was no one around, and said with a sigh of relief
Han Yu really couldn't imagine that a person like Lu Shaoyun, who usually looked loose and loose, was so afraid of him Lao Tzu, so he immediately asked playfully: "Who are you, as soon as I heard that your father was coming, I saw a cat like a mouse." β
"He!" Immediately, Lu Shaoyun did not wander at all, but said very solemnly: "I won't hide it from you, my father Lu Zhengyuan!"
"The first seat of gold, Lu Zhengyuan!" Then Han Yu suddenly exclaimed, thinking that even though Han Yu had stayed in the Mangosteen Tao behind the Imperial Sword Gate for three years and had never gone out, he had also heard a lot from the mouth of the drunken old man, and he had heard of Lu Zhengyuan, the first seat of the dignified Imperial Sword Gate, besides, three years ago, Han Yu also clearly remembered that he was deeply trapped in the palace of the Imperial Sword Gate, and the only one who spoke for him was Lu Zhengyuan and his wife, and now it seems that it should have been for Lu Shaoyun's face at that time, and he didn't know where in his heart was that in addition to that trace of shock, he also had a trace of gratitude to Lu Shaoyun, one of the few friendsγ
Lu Shaoyun was not surprised when he saw Han Yu's look of surprise, and said instead: "It's not early, I should go back too, my father will lose his temper again when the time comes!"
"Well," Han Yu also nodded and said, "Then Shaoyun will leave it at that." β
"See you tomorrow in the sword test" Lu Shaoyun shouted as he ran: "If you and I meet in the sword test, I will definitely not show mercy!"
Looking at Lu Shaoyun's departing figure, Han Yu also smiled helplessly, but he was also full of curiosity about the next day's sword test, but he still couldn't participate in it, otherwise it would inevitably cause unnecessary trouble!
Immediately, the white fox Xiao Yan, who didn't know where, suddenly appeared, and it was strange to say, this Xiao Yan disappeared as soon as he entered the Imperial Sword Gate, and then Han Yu wanted to go back Xiao Yan suddenly appeared again, in this regard, Han Yu also sighed secretly, Xiao Yan saw Han Yu but climbed onto Han Yu's shoulder three times and two times as usual, Han Yu looked at Xiao Yan, but there was also a burst of warmth in his heart, and he took Xiao Yan back to the Mangosteen Tao behind the Imperial Sword Gate.
The next day, the four-year sword test of the Imperial Sword Sect, one of the four major Xuanzong of the dignified Tianyuan Continent, began, and the sects that came to cheer included many other small sects in addition to the other three major Xuanzong Yan Sect, Blood Sect, and Illusion Sect, and the huge Imperial Sword Gate Square was also overcrowded at this time.
In the mountain behind the Imperial Sword Gate, the green bamboo forest came out, Han Yu sat in front of the waterfall with his hands sealed, his mouth lightly spit out, suddenly opened his eyes, and said secretly: "Now the sword test should begin!, although I can't participate, but I should also open my eyes." β
White Fox Xiaoyan is also a good master, although he is just a demon beast, he loves to go to lively places, and he jumped on Han Yu's shoulder at the moment.
At this time, the competition of the Imperial Sword Gate was also in full swing, and one of the most popular competition tables was none other than Yu, No. 10.
I saw a woman dressed in blue, with a slender body and an incomparably beautiful face, but it gave people a feeling as cold as frost, as beautiful as a lotus, but with a dusty temperament.
The Imperial Sword Sect was originally a sect with more men than women, and almost most of the disciples who did not participate in the sword test and some of the disciples from other sects who came to watch were attracted to this venue, densely surrounding one circle after another.
"Who is this junior sister!"
"You don't even know her, the disciple of the first seat of the Ice Moon of the Imperial Sword Gate, Han Xuening,"
"I didn't expect that Uncle Bingyue is a first-class beauty in the Imperial Sword Gate, but he is so beautiful when he accepts a disciple!"
"This Han Xuening has also been a disciple for three years, and I don't know how strong it is, but when it comes to beauty, I am definitely the first in the Imperial Sword Sect. β
Some of the disciples below whispered with some obscenity on their faces
"Xue Ning!" Han Yu, who had just come here, heard the discussion here, and lost his mind for a moment, and suddenly, the figure of the girl from three years ago appeared in front of him,
"Hey, you also come to see Senior Sister Han's competition!" Lu Shaoyun, who didn't know where to come out, suddenly patted Han Yudao, who was slightly distracted.
"Eh!" Han Yu didn't shy away from it at all, and then turned to say, "Isn't there a competition with you today!"
"It's already settled!" Lu Shaoyun said proudly: "I don't know if we will meet in the end!"
"I'm afraid I won't be able to meet it!" Han Yu said lightly
"What?" Lu Shaoyun said with a shocked expression
"I haven't reached the level yet!
Lu Shaoyun obviously didn't believe it when he heard this, but he didn't ask any more, after all, everyone has their own secrets, and Han Yu naturally has his own reasons why he can't say it, but he secretly regrets it in his heart, it can be seen from the sword in Han Yu at that time that although it was only in the early stage of the Spirit Realm, his real strength is more than that.
"In Xia Song Tao, I have always heard of Senior Sister Han, I can't help but be young and beautiful, and I am even more profound, and I hope that Senior Sister will be merciful first!" I saw a handsome young man on the test table who was very polite
As soon as the disciples below heard that Song Tao was not fighting, and they were shameless in introducing themselves, they were immediately not happy, just fight! What are you pretending to be! The crowd of onlookers, including Lu Shaoyun, all shouted at Song Tao.
Song Tao is really not afraid of being embarrassed at all, although his face has been twitching, he has always kept smiling at him, staring at Han Xuening with a pair of squinting eyes.
Han Xuening nodded slightly, and said lightly: "Senior Brother Song, let's start!" Although Han Xuening has seen a lot of people like Xiang Song Tao, now in front of the public, her heart is also full of anger, and it is not easy to attack, and immediately, the blue spirit sword in her hand suddenly shines brightly, and she suddenly comes out of her body.
Suddenly, it seemed to be in the center of Han Xuening, and a cold air dispersed, and the surrounding temperature seemed to cool down at this moment.
"Ground Rank Water Attribute Spirit Sword!"
The disciples in the audience looked at Han Xuening in surprise one by one, although everyone in the Imperial Sword Gate knew that she had successfully passed the Illusion Trial three years ago, but for Han Xue Ning, who had never liked to be lively, others only knew that she was a closed disciple of the first Ice Moon of the Imperial Sword Gate, but no one would have imagined that she would have a ground-level spirit sword.
At this time, Song Tao's face was even more like a pig's head, obviously he didn't expect Han Xuening to have a land-priced spirit sword and look at his own Yellow Rank Peak Spirit Sword, he usually brags about it everywhere, but now especially in front of Han Xuening, he really can't take it.
I saw a chill on Han Xuening's face, her body suddenly turned blue, and she slashed at Song Tao with the cold sword in her hand.
Song Tao immediately thrust the yellow spiritual realm in his hand into the ground, and suddenly, a wall of earth rose in front of him.
"Click" two crisp sounds remembered, and before Song Tao could react, a blue figure immediately broke through the earth wall, and the cold sword in his hand pointed directly at Song Tao.
Song Tao's heart trembled slightly, and in a hurry, the sword of Tuhuang was sacrificed in his chest, in a vain attempt to block this sword,
"Boom!" The cold sword stabbed on Song Tao's earthy yellow sword without hesitation, and suddenly, a cold breath flowed into Song Tao's body along the spiritual realm in his hand.
Song Tao was shocked and secretly said that this Han Xuening was too faceless, so it was solved with just one move, and the face was really unbearable, and a burst of anger rose in his heart, and the Yuan Force in his body resisted the cold on the one hand, and on the other hand, he frantically injected into the spirit sword in his hand, trying to shake Han Xuening away.
However, Han Xuening didn't care about this at all, and suddenly, Han Xuening in front of Song Tao slowly disappeared, and a chill rose in his heart again.
"Sword shadow clone!" a slightly indifferent but clear voice sounded from behind Song Tao.
"Touch!", the blue figure suddenly flashed again from behind Song Tao, and then hit Song Tao with a sword.
I saw Song Tao fall off the stage heavily, glanced at Han Xuening on the stage fiercely, wow, a mouthful of blood, and immediately fainted to the ground!
The cold sword in Han Xuening's hand emitted a faint blue light, and it immediately cleared up and returned to the cliff.
The onlookers, including Han Yu, were all shocked, and the battle was simply over within three moves.
"Is this the Water Cold Shadow Spirit Sword?"
"It seems that this Imperial Sword Gate is not in vain!"
"Hmph, the person is cold and the sword is cold, what a stunning cold beauty," at this moment, a handsome man in a red robe and another man beside him said softly,