Chapter 111: The sword is in hand, and the heavens are sealed
In the first two stages of the secret realm trial, the first stage can be regarded as the last rain sprinkled by the Fox Clan Ancestor in Qingqiu Prefecture, and the second stage of the whole trial really turned into a big sieve, ruthlessly eliminating other monks outside the top 100.
In this Qingqiu Prefecture, Ning Zhu'er has always wanted to create a level playing field, and she also wants all the creatures in Qingqiu Prefecture to be evenly wetted with rain and dew, even if they can only get a trace of benefits in the secret realm. This is true for opening the secret realm once every four years, and the entry threshold for securing the inheritance needs to be under twenty years old. A few years ago, the secret realm was extremely harmonious, and after the monks entered, they only collected medicine and hunted beasts, but anyone who was unreasonable was thrown out on the spot by Xuan Yunqing without exception. It's just that a lot of people have died this year, quite a few innocent people.
Outside the dense borders, the poison of the Three Autumns is rampant in Qingqiu Prefecture, if it weren't for the fact that it is located on an isolated island, it is at least 100,000 miles away from other continents. Then the poisonous scourge of the Three Autumns is far more than just Qingqiu Prefecture.
In the secret territory, a group of monks died in the Fox Tooth Spring, and another group died in the Hundred Beast Valley. These two handfuls of people died at the hands of Zhu Lang, extremely innocent.
Zhu Lang's shot in Fox Tooth Spring was completely out of his original intention, thinking about planting the blame for Jiang Shui Yao, so that this reincarnated immortal emperor could have a good experience of the suffering and misunderstanding that he Zhu Lang suffered in those years when he went against the grain. As for Zhu Lang's second shot, it means Shen Gongzi Jin Chuan and others, anyway, these two people coincide with their own ideas, and Zhu Lang is also happy to be an errand runner, and by the way, his shot becomes justified.
In the final analysis, Ning Zhu'er expected that the Jin Chi family would definitely do whatever it took to get to the top, and she also expected that Jiang Shui Yao and Zhu Lang, the reincarnation of the Secret Realm Immortal Emperor this time, or the current Immortal Emperor, would be involved. Ning Zhu'er counted many things in detail, even the trivial matter of why Han Gu and the others would meet Jiang Shui Yao in Foxtooth Spring and go to find the cactus fruit was in her plan. It's just that this ancestor also has places that can't be calculated, for example, where did Jin Chuan and Shen Gongzi dare to set up a bureau in Mianshan, for example, why did the green-clothed Linyu get Zhu Lang's favor, and secretly gave her a lot of creation, so that this little girl who was only a monk mirror successfully ranked among the top ten. Another example is the somewhat dramatic competition for the top 13.
Regarding the selection of opponents in the ring, Ning Zhuer has no intention of favoring anyone, but some things may be as Lu Kun said, all living beings in the world have luck and fate.
The battle of the top thirteen, which was supposed to be extremely fierce, had its own coincidences. Lin Yu was able to reach the creation given by the current Immortal Emperor in the trial, and after entering the top thirteen, it seemed that her luck had come to an end, and she was defeated in the first battle. Jin Chuan easily won the first battle against the disciples of the Heavenly Luo Sect, and finally lost to Xuanyou. Wei Chi Yu and Li Caiwei won two battles without a fight, which was a manifestation of their own luck. And Jiang Shuiyao's confrontation with Xuan Shitang and Shen Gongzi happens to be able to handle the two of them effortlessly, which can also prove this.
After Wei Chi took the initiative to give up fighting with Li Caiwei, the only two remaining rings were merged into one, and the curtain of the top three was about to open. Everyone present knew that if Jiang Shui won this competition, he would definitely take the initiative to give up when he fought against Li Caiwei, so that she could enjoy that spring. But even if you lose, it doesn't matter, there is Jiang Shui Yao who consumes Xuanyou's energy, and it will still be much easier to play again from Caiwei.
The two teenagers in the ring saluted each other on opposite sides, and for some reason a breeze was set off, and Jiang Shui looked at his heart, as if he knew how difficult this battle would be.
Xuanyou moved, stepped forward quickly, and swallowed mountains and rivers.
In Jiang Shuiyao's sight, there was a huge fox body behind Xuanyou, holding a sharp sword as tall as a person, and he accompanied him like a shadow.
Xuanyou swung his sword, the phantom of the fox body followed by the sword, the light of the ring was dim for a moment, and then a ray of light suddenly appeared, and the ground of the ring was torn out of a crack, and the gravel flew in the air and reorganized itself, and it was also condensed into the shape of a long sword, and rushed towards Jiang Shui Yao with that light.
I have only one sword, and I can make everything in the world a sword.
Xuanyou's expression was Lingran, and the mystery of the Ten Thousand Swords Array lay in the two words of the heart. In my mind, there seem to be a hundred swords, a thousand swords, and ten thousand swords. Under the mind, exhaling a wisp of turbid qi can condense into a sword.
Jiang Shuiyao, who had no way to retreat, changed drastically, and the moment he crossed his hands to protect his chest, the power of the thunder tribulation in the Soul Heart Palace covered the bloody clothes by itself, and the red and purple intersected, inexplicably giving birth to a trace of demonic feeling.
For some reason, Junin under the stands sighed slightly.
Xuanyou's rays of light were close to the bloody clothes, an inch deeper.
Jiang Shui Yao gritted his teeth and roared, and after the fire attribute spiritual power fused with his own essence and blood, he filled the blood clothes and squeezed the light out of his body. Those broken stones condensed into long swords crackled and slammed on Jiang Shuiyao's body, the latter's expression was already a little hideous, and he was soon extremely frightened to find that these stone swords were blasted into powder and did not dissipate, but with Xuanyou stretched out his hand, the gray-black powder slowly gathered again, as if it was about to condense the stone sword again!
"Leave the abyss! Go! ”
Jiang Shuiyao tried hard to squeeze out a trace of his mind and summoned the Liyuan Sword from the ring, the yellow sand fine lines on the sword body suddenly lit up, and several tornadoes rose in the ring for no reason, instantly erasing the powder that was condensing the stone sword. As for the stone sword that had already condensed into the shape of a sword blank, Liyuan had already flown to collide with it on its own, allowing it to return to powder before being sent out of the ring by a tornado.
Rao had seen the strangeness of Jiang Shuiyao's long sword in Mianshan, Xuanyou couldn't help but be slightly stunned, Jiang Shui Yao waited for the opportunity to move, and the water attribute spiritual power poured into the bloody clothes, and Xuanyou waved out the light in front of him, and took out the Bi Fang knife at the moment when he shook the light out of his body, stepped forward and shouted: "Xuanyang slash!" ”
This was an extremely subtle conversion, and the water attribute spiritual power took the opportunity to deflect the light with the force it without, and then took the place of the fire attribute spiritual power before and fused with the bloody clothes. And this blazing pure spiritual power was not idle, and it followed closely into Bi Fang.
The moment Jiang Shui Yao made a move, the knife seemed to be like a fierce beast from Bi Fang, and spit out several long flames with the momentum, and the battle situation was the turn of Xuanyou's heart to be shocked, and his body retreated a few feet, but the corner of his robe had no time to dodge, and he was burned to ashes in the blink of an eye.
Several big figures in the stands who had seen the power of Bi Fang's knife in the early years lost their minds slightly, as if they were saying that with Jiang Shuiyao's strength, they really did not insult this weapon.
The river is boiling with fighting spirit, Bi Fang or teasing or chopping, or intercepting or chopping, and the two figures have turned into streamers in the ring, constantly intertwining in the ring. And Liyuan is like an elf, hanging in the air and working seamlessly with Jiang Shui Yao. After two hundred moves, Xuanyou was caught off guard by Bi Fang's slash in the shoulder, and his expression suddenly changed, and he threw out a Yan whirlwind with the long sword in his hand like a dagger before he reluctantly forced Jiang Shuiyao to keep chasing his figure.
Jiang Shuiyao wiped the blood from his mouth at will, and smiled.
Xuan Shitang's delicate body under the stands was shocked, and she said a little incredible: "Big brother is actually injured?!" ”
At the same time, Shen Gongzi's face also showed a rare hint of happiness.
The two of them always felt that the red-robed young man was a little invincible in the battle with Jiang Shuiyao, and it can be said that they had to admit defeat by relying on some opportunistic means. But when he saw that even Xuanyou was almost cut off by the red-robed young man, he realized that his previous judgment was completely wrong.
The two of them had the same thought in their hearts at the same time: this river is lucky, but even if he doesn't have those lucks, it will be difficult for him to win.
"Come again!"
Xuanyou shouted, his wrist shook, and the sword body roared softly.
Jiang Shuiyao stretched out his hand and held the Liyuan Sword in his hand, the sword in his left hand and the knife in his right hand collided with Xuanyou's figure.
At this time, among the three spiritual powers in his body, the power of the thunder tribulation was supported by the blood clothes, the water attribute spiritual power was on the left, and the fire attribute spiritual power was on the right, but the spiritual power behind the sword was instantly restrained, unlike the previous appearance of exposure, but so, Xuanyou was even more careless, and was extremely cautious in the process of fighting with Jiang Shuiyao.
Jin Lin, who has always been unkind to Jiang Shuiyao, was bored for a long time, and suddenly said loudly: "How can I look at Jiang Shuiyao's kid's moves, there is a bit of a taste of returning to the basics?" ”
Chi Meiyi snorted coldly, did not speak, and reluctantly agreed.
"If there is no realm suppression, Xuanyou can easily win. But now it seems that he is not unjustly lost. ”
Xuan Jiu had no intention of defending his heirs, and after saying a word on the matter, he completely closed his eyes and recuperated.
"Xuanyou wants to lose?"
Xuan Yunqing was confused by these words, obviously when his brother was saying this, Jiang Shuiyao happened to be slashed in the chest by Xuan Jiuyi's sword, and the injuries were visible, as if he had the upper hand, but how could he lose?
Wei Ziqing spoke up and replied for Xuan Jiu: "After a hundred moves, you will definitely lose." ”
Xuan Yunqing didn't know where the bull's temper came from, so he stared at the ring again, secretly counting the number of moves made by the two of them in his heart.
Ten Tricks...
Twenty strokes...
Fifty moves, the situation in the ring changed, and Xuanyou was also slashed on the back by Jiang Shuiyao, and blood was splashed!
Xuan Yunqing gritted his teeth and continued to think secretly.
Eighty strokes...
Ninety strokes...
At the moment when the hundred moves ended, Jiang Shuiyao pressed his hands to the ground, and Li Yuan and Bi Fang inserted into the ring at the same time. At the moment when a bad feeling surged in Xuanyou's heart, the red-robed young man had already covered the mud pill in his hand and threw a punch forward. Xuanyou suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out upside down like a broken kite!
A touch of excitement swelled up on Cai Wei's face, and she rushed over as soon as Jiang Shui Yao was teleported out of the ring, hugging the crumbling red-robed young man.
"This may !!"
Xuan Yunqing covered his mouth and shouted softly, not wanting to believe that Xuanyou would be defeated in the hands of Jiang Shuiyao.
"What's impossible?"
Xuan Jiu opened his eyes at the right time and added, "Don't forget the Spring and Autumn Sword that wiped out the vitality, this kid... The hole cards are not out yet! ”
Without waiting for Xuan Yunqing to speak, Xuan Jiu's body moved, and he fell beside Jiang Shuiyao in the blink of an eye, and asked with a smile: "In the last game, do you two still fight?" ”
"Ouch! Chest pain and toothache! I can't beat it! ”
Jiang Shui screamed strangely, and fell into Li Caiwei's arms with a grimace.
Xuan Jiu laughed heartily: "Three days later, enter one spring, three pools and nine soups." ”