Chapter Twenty-Three: Closing the Sword and Locking the Mind, Bringing Out the Sword Glory.
"Ambergris!?"
"Why is this thing...... Sure enough, it's still the same old. ”
"I knew it."
The inner disciples shook their heads and pouted their lips to discuss.
Li Wusheng raised his hand and pressed down, signaling the disciples in the audience to be quiet, and then clenched his palms into fists, put them to his lips and coughed lightly:
"Caitou, it's just a little bit of the old man's heart, naturally ......"
"Wow-"
Before he could finish his sentence, he was silenced by a cacophony of voices.
Li Wusheng frowned, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.
A tall figure wearing a white shirt embroidered with gold silk and a white ribbon stood up and walked towards the viewing platform.
The sun has fallen in the west, and the beam of light is oblique, and the performance stage is faintly gilded.
In the silent hall, the sound of footsteps stepping on the ground can be heard clearly.
Step –
Step –
The figure of this white-shirted embroidered rose, just like this, walked calmly under the gaze of a group of inner disciples, and walked up to the stage step by step, and on the willow branch around his waist, there were still a few dry willow leaves, which wanted to fall.
He didn't say anything, looked at Xie Buchen calmly, and bowed to his chest.
"Chu Zige."
Boom –
The voice was not wavering, even just three words, but it was like a thunderbolt above this hall.
For a moment, everyone's eyes on the field were focused on this.
Li Wusheng, Du Ruhui, Yin Sumo, Li Zijun, Du Yuan, Shangguan Ningyu......
A group of elders stared at this descendant of the Chu family, and the same sentence rang in their hearts: He was finally going to make a move.
For this descendant of the Chu family who suddenly appeared, no one knows his details so far, Linggen? Cultivation? Temperament? It's like a fog......
"I just don't know who is stronger than Xie Buchen, the descendants of the Chu family......"
Li Zijun saw Chu Zige on stage, and her heart was obviously a little anxious, but she saw with her own eyes that Xie Buchen was like picking a dog, picking those inner disciples with very good strength to fly around, and even Li Wusheng said that he was invincible under the Dan.
She hesitated slightly, but still reminded aloud:
"Zige...... You have to do what you can, don't do what you can. ”
“......”
Li Wusheng glanced at Du Ruhui, who was expressionless and impassive beside him, coughed heavily, looked at Chu Zige, glanced at him frantically, and hinted:
"That Zige, you have just been released, don't be reckless, and don't let yourself be hurt...... Do your best! ”
Chu Zige didn't seem to hear it, he didn't glance in his direction, he just lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
Li Wusheng's right eyelid was beating wildly, and a hint of foreboding suddenly welled up in his heart.
The atmosphere is ...... No!!, this kid doesn't seem to want to act?
What was he thinking? He's crazy!?
This ambergris he wants? What are you coming for? Burning birds to play?
Du Ruhui crossed his hands, squinted his eyes, looked at the two people on the stage with a calm face, and did not speak.
Countless disciples in the audience held their breath and didn't blink their eyes, for fear that they had missed some details.
After Xiao Lin asked Li Wusheng with his eyes, he turned to look at Chu Zige, and then said with a slightly strange expression:
"Chu Zige, a disciple of the inner gate, has an unknown spiritual root, and holds a weapon ......"
"Ahem...... for a willow branch. ”
“......”
Chu Zige's eyes raised slightly, looked at Xie Buchen, who licked the corners of his dry lips in front of him, and said lightly:
"That ambergris, I really need it."
"You can go down."
“......”
The corners of Xie Buchen's mouth hooked up a somewhat playful smile, and he waved the heavy sword in his hand very casually, and the heavy blade fell, and with a bang, the hard ground suddenly cracked.
The dark red heavy sword was very dazzling in this blood-stained sunset, as if it would ignite in the next moment, his eyes stared at Chu Zige's waist, and said with a smile:
"Young Master Chu, I have never served anyone in terms of arrogance."
"I have to say, you're the second."
Chu Zige casually pulled out the willow branch on his waist, shrugged his shoulders, and smiled casually:
"If I had said, I wouldn't have even brought this...... Do you believe it? ”
“......”
Xie Buchen's eyes narrowed, staring at Chu Zige, and the sword aura around his body was full of swords.
Click, click-
The sound is incessant.
Under Xie Buchen's feet, a spiderweb-like crack stretched out of the ground.
He said with a blank face:
"Really?"
"Then let Xie try the sword of the descendants of the Chu family."
“......”
There was no wind in the main hall, but there was a faint cool air of slaughter.
"Roar!!"
Xie Buchen took a step forward suddenly, and the heavy sword in his hand was wrapped in a crimson earth aura afterimage, slashing Chu Zige's face with a majestic momentum, and this sword seemed to split the dim red night from it.
Chu Zige's eyes narrowed slightly, his toes were a little bit, and the golden aura around his body instantly gushed out, and his body avoided this sword like a ghost, and at the same time, the willow branch in his hand was wrapped in a piece of golden light, and a thin sword qi burst out and forced Xie Buchen's throat to the vital point.
- The two staggered.
Boom –
There was an earth-shattering bang, and the dust dispersed from the sky.
Chu Zige's original foothold was split in two by this heavy sword, and a deep ravine appeared!!
"It's the best golden spirit root!!
In the stands, an elder's face changed and he exclaimed.
"Shhhh
All the elders gasped, and Du Ruhui raised his eyebrows slightly, but there was not much expression on his face.
The Heavenly Spirit Root is not uncommon in the Taixu Sect, but there has never been a top-grade Heavenly Spirit Root, it can be said that if it is not restricted, this Spirit Root Immortal Road is a smooth road, and it is as easy as eating and drinking water to refine the Void to the Harmony Dao.
- But, after all, after all, he is the Chu family, and it is normal to have such a spiritual root.
On the high platform, Chu Zige looked at him with a flat lake, letting his long hair scatter behind him, and the willow branches in his hands trembled slightly.
Xie Buchen licked his lips slightly, stretched out his left hand to his throat, wiped a few traces of blood, and stared at Chu Zige with a fierce smile in an instant.
"It is worthy of being a descendant of the Chu family, and there is really something."
"But...... It's so arrogant! ”
"Just the broken branch in your hand, what do you use to block my sword!!"
"Yikes!!"
Xie Buchen stepped forward again, and the heavy earth aura gathered on his right hand, and he waved the heavy sword in his hand.
Boom –
With a muffled roar, it exploded in this row of cloud halls.
A majestic and vast thick sword qi suddenly appeared in front of Chu Zige, without any tricks, to overwhelm people.
This sword is a mountain-opening style, like a river pouring down, surging towards Chu Zige.
Chu Zige faced this sword, his face calm.
His hands up.
The same is true of willow branches.
A thin but dazzling pure golden sword qi appeared in front of him like this, and it seemed to be a golden thread.
Judging from what he saw in his eyes alone, it seemed that he couldn't compare with Xie Buchen's earth-shattering sword qi at all, but in terms of fierceness, it was not lost at all.
The dust floating above Chu Zige's head suddenly froze at this moment, and then it was pushed back to the dome by the brilliant gold.
Thick and dark smoke billowed endlessly.
His heart was like water, and he said softly:
"Sword Four, Instant Beauty."
——Close the sword and lock the mind, and the sword is beautiful.