The first volume, when young as Zhiyun Chapter 91, with the heart of death
The fading thundercloud in the sky shrank in an instant, and then let out a terrifying explosion, and the power of thunder and lightning gushed out. On this open field, countless white balls of light exploded in an instant, countless times more dazzling than the sun in the sky, as if a god descended from the sky.
The white flying sword was dazzling against the ball of light, gradually becoming more and more slender, and became a bright rainbow light in mid-air, shuttling like a white snake.
The Qingyu Sword and the Bafang Sword met in an instant.
The raindrops in the field were too dense, and the dense rain curtains went away with the sword, gradually gathering together, and there was a sense of majesty, and the raindrops gathered again and gradually became the width of the waves.
At this time, Harukawa's flying sword arrived.
The white flying sword carried the thunder of the eight directions and slashed into the rain curtain.
The moment the power of thunder came into contact with the sword intent in the rain curtain, it spread violently, and the raindrops that came into contact with it were shattered layer by layer in an instant, and the terrifying sword intent contained in it finally dissipated after struggling for a few points.
The momentum of the white sword was like a rainbow and kept advancing, without the slightest pause, and the rain curtain scattered like spring mud.
However, Bai Jiu's expression was not moved in the slightest, the Night Tour Sword carried the wind and rain as steady as a mountain, no matter how frequent the rain curtain in front was, the sword intent behind did not have the slightest intention of abating.
When everyone thought that the two swords were going to meet each other, Bai Jiu's steady sword hands finally moved, he held the sword downward, and then slammed it upward, he did not use the blade, but the blade of the sword.
Just as everyone was surprised, the bright body of the Night Wandering Sword slammed upwards and hit the flying sword that stabbed straight in.
This dozen, the rain curtain was shattered.
Syllable!
Like something shattered.
The raindrops in the sky were shattered by the powerful pressure at the moment when the Night Wandering Sword hit the flying sword.
If the river is broken, it will become countless water droplets, but what if it is water droplets?
The water droplets, which could no longer be separated, were destroyed from the inside, and a dense fog like white smoke was formed in an instant.
In the thick fog, there was a white light that fled like a snake, gradually dissipated, and finally broke through the fog and flew into the sky irregularly.
Bai Jiu used the sword intent of the Qingyu Sword, which was also a sword momentum, but he did not use a sword move.
So when Qingchuan's white flying sword roared like a thundersnake, he didn't cut it, but hit it, and with the help of the brightness of the night sword, with the help of the sword momentum full of raindrops, he hit the flying sword with all his strength.
The thunder light above the white flying sword exploded at that moment, and the powerful impact made Bai Jiu's arm sink, as if it weighed a thousand catties.
Bai Jiu let out an angry roar, and the whole person fought with all his strength, and the sleeve of his right hand was directly shattered by this powerful impact.
Although the thunder light explosion was powerful, it was still difficult to offset the power of Bai Jiu's blow. The entire flying sword was instantly out of control, like a wooden stick thrown by a naughty child, and it whirled and landed somewhere in the cyan jungle.
No matter how powerful Qingchuan's ability to control the flying sword was, he never expected Bai Jiu to use the sword like this, his timely reaction was still useless, and the dantian qi sea was even more severely damaged, his face turned pale in an instant, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the ground.
Bai Jiu's face was also pale, and his right hand with the sword was trembling slightly from the previous shock, even the hospital uniform made of special materials could not withstand the power of the thunder and tremor, the right sleeve was directly shattered, and the wisps of rags were wet by the rain and fell weakly to the ground.
But he didn't pause in the slightest, and the white flying sword was knocked away by him, although it temporarily fell into the forest and lost control. However, he knew that with Qingchuan's strength in cultivating flying swords, this time would soon pass, so he had to grasp this short time.
There was a splash on the wet ground, and Bai Jiu's figure disappeared in place, but it left a very clear footprint, and a hole appeared in the thick fog, just like the clouds in the sky before, Bai Jiu came out with a sword.
At this time, Qingchuan finally understood what Bai Jiu's previous actions were for, he looked up to the sky and roared, and the few true qi in his body roared out at this moment, and he tried his best to summon the flying sword back with the last trace of strength.
He is the sword cultivator of the flying sword, and if the flying sword does not return at this time, he is just a scholar who has no power to restrain the chicken, and he can't accept any of Bai Jiu's moves at all.
In the cyan shrub, the thunder and lightning intent left over from the white flying sword burned the surrounding branches to white ash.
At this time, the calm sword body suddenly trembled violently, and then smoke and dust rose into the sky.
Qingchuan's intention to move towards the sword is very strong, and the speed of the flying sword is very fast, but it is far away from dozens of zhang.
Bai Jiu's desire to win was strong, and the appearance of lifting the sword was very steady, closer within a few steps.
Bai Jiu, who knew that there was only one chance, did not dare to delay in the slightest, and countless footprints appeared on the wet ground, and finally he came to Harukawa's side.
The white flying sword arrived in the field, and it stabbed directly behind Bai Jiu without the slightest hesitation, and there was a wave in the air, and the sound of air bursting was continuous.
However, it stopped behind Bai Jiu, and did not dare to take a step closer.
It was close at hand, but it didn't dare to go any further, so it was unwilling, it was angry, it let out a painful humming sound.
Bai Jiu didn't look at the flying sword behind him, and he didn't need to look at it.
Qingchuan's face was very pale, and it was even more terrifying and incredible, he never thought that he would be defeated in this way.
Bai Jiu was in front of him, and Bai Jiu's sword was around his neck.
He looked at Bai Jiu's calm eyes very unwillingly, he felt that he was only one step away, if it was a little later, his sword would be able to stab Bai Jiu's back. At that time, even if Bai Jiu's sword was placed on his neck, he had the confidence to win.
"Why?" Harukawa asked, Shirakyu's sword only a slight distance from his neck. As long as Bai Jiu makes a little move, Qingchuan will become a revenant under the sword, but in this way, Qingchuan does not have the slightest fear, and his expression is very calm except for unwillingness.
Bai Jiu said: "You don't dare to fight for your life. ”
Maybe it's because the flying sword is behind Bai Jiu, Qing Chuan can't see what kind of distance its sword has reached, but in fact, Bai Jiu's back has already been wet with cold sweat, and if that sword wants to pierce his body, where does it take a breath.
"The sword is thousands of miles and a foot in front of us, and now our swords have reached the point of a foot in front of us, but I didn't expect to lose it." Harukawa was a little bitter.
Bai Jiu said: "You didn't lose in the use of the sword, but in the sword moves and intentions. ”
Qingchuan said: "If it is peaceful today, a few days of hidden dragon test is just a small episode of the long cultivation road, I really can't understand why Brother Bai is fighting for his life." ”
Bai Jiu said: "I am in charge of my body, and I dare not slack off." ”
Harukawa asked, "Even if you are really dead?" ”
Bai Jiu said seriously: "I don't dare to see through life and death at this time, how can I fight for the avenue in the future." ”
Qingchuan's body shook slightly, thought for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "The scholar has been taught. ”
"I understand today why Miss Ouyang chose you, who also don't know how to cultivate, instead of my junior disciple from a scholarly family."
Bai Jiu didn't say anything.
Harukawa continued: "Just this kind of courage is beyond the reach of his kind of son. ”
After speaking, he stretched out his hand and made a move, and the white long sword flew back from behind Bai Jiu and was held in his hand.
Bai Jiu collected the sword, and the night sword entered the sheath, making a crisp and excited sword sound.
Qingchuan glanced at the long sword and felt a little strange, he remembered the swordsmanship that Bai Jiu used just now, lowered his head and thought about it, and opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he shook his head and said nothing.
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There was silence above the clouds.
The sit-in magnitudes remained absolutely silent at this time, and not one of them exclaimed, let alone commented. Such a battle is exciting, but it is nothing to the big men like them.
However, the amazing strength and calmness and courage that Bai Jiu and Harukawa showed in this competition far surpassed their peers made them really moved. The silence at this time represents more of a respect.
The second prince Fang Yu's eyes were very pleased, and he was about to say a few words of praise, but he was suddenly stopped by the commotion next to him.
He turned to look, but saw Lord Martial Saint slowly getting up at this time, turning around and preparing to leave.
The second prince was a little puzzled and asked, "Teacher, why did you get up?" ”
Lord Martial Sage said: "Your Highness, the old minister is old and frail, and he is really tired. ”
The second prince said with concern: "Then please go back and rest for the teacher." ”
Lord Martial Saint saluted and left.
Naturally, someone got up to send them off.
Vice Dean Mo lowered his head and didn't say a word.
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Bai Jiu and Qing Chuan were not injured, but the true qi in their bodies was almost exhausted.
This battle was very fierce, but it was only a collision between swords, and when it really touched the flesh, it was already the moment of killing with one move.
Harukawa admits defeat, and Shiraku wins.
To the south of this trial mountain, the two strongest finally met.
He is also a practitioner of Confucianism and a practitioner of the same kendo.
This battle really made the name of Bai Jiu.
At dusk, when the sun was setting, which should have been very calm, Yong'an City fell into unprecedented liveliness.
For some unknown reasons, what happened in the small world of mountains and rivers was reported to Yong'an City as soon as possible.
The results of the top four in the Qianlong test are out.
Two of the four were from Dayu.
The enthusiasm of the people was unprecedentedly high by this news, and more people came out of their homes and into the streets, and even gathered outside the yew orchard unwilling to leave.
Most of these people are citizens of Yong'an City, and only a small number of them are tourists from Dongzhou.
Those tourists were crowded by the crowd in the middle of nowhere, cheering the names of those in their hometowns, showing such weakness and fun. No matter how loud they shouted and heartbreaking, those voices were still quickly dispersed by the crowd. When it comes to cheering, the people of Yong'an City must be the greatest.
So among these cheers, there are two people's names that are the clearest, that is, Bai Jiu and Mo Kai.