Chapter 108: Ten Thousand Magic Sword
Chapter One Hundred and Eight
The first rays of sunlight in the early morning shone through the window and shone on Qin Lang's lewd face.
Slowly opening his eyes, the dazzling sun did not make Qin Lang squint his eyes, but instead burst out with a strong essence light, and the places where this essence light shone turned out to be extremely terrifying.
The windows are wooden, and the moisture in them has long since disappeared, leaving only pure wood. And under the light of Qin Lang's eyes, the wooden window actually regained its vitality again, like a dead sapling that has been in drought for a long time, and launched tender shoots.
"Dongtian, sure enough, is a strange treasure between heaven and earth, it contains such a terrifying vitality, this wood is made of windows, the vitality has long been gone, and it can sprout again! It is simply the synonym of 'life', no wonder Dongtian can make people retain their vitality and be reborn and immortal. Qin Lang was very shocked in his heart.
Sou!
Qin Lang flew up and flew towards the peak, today will be the second round of the competition in the peak. Just like in the first round, the opponent is also determined by drawing lots, and the winner can move on to the next round.
In the first three days, those disciples who had been eliminated before had already competed, and Zhu Dachang finally got rid of the title of the tail of the 10,000-year crane, and raised his eyebrows.
Today, Zhu Dachang changed into an extremely gorgeous dress and came to cheer for Qin Lang. Although Zhu Dachang and Qin Lang have only met once, they have an indescribable good impression of Qin Lang.
When Qin Lang came to the peak, most of the disciples had already arrived, and Zhu Dachang had also waited for Qin Lang for a long time. Finding Qin Lang's figure, Zhu Dachang ran over excitedly.
"Senior Brother Qin, Senior Brother Qin. Zhu Dachang shouted happily.
"Haha, eldest brother, congratulations. Qin Lang saw that Zhu Dachang was also in a very good mood, and immediately looked like he was smiling.
"Hehe, thank you, but my brother can't compare with my brother. Zhu Dachang was very happy and said with a smile.
"Eh, Senior Elder Brother, you have been silent for decades, and you will definitely not stop there. You are called accumulation, and your achievements in the future will definitely not be too bad. Qin Lang said solemnly.
"Haha, then borrow the auspicious words of the junior brother. Zhu Dachang said with a smile, although he knew that Qin Lang was mostly talking politely to himself, but everyone loved to hear this kind of words, and said: "Senior brother, you have to be careful today, the people who can enter the second round are all elite disciples of my Ziteng Peak, and each of them has a unique skill. ”
"Well, thank you for the reminder. Qin Lang looked at Zhu Dachang, but he had a different idea in his heart, he knew that Zhu Dachang thought that his previous words were polite words, but Qin Lang knew that this Zhu Dachang had already crossed the most difficult course in his life, and the road in the future would be smooth.
"Well, today I came to cheer for my junior brother. Zhu Dachang said sincerely.
"Well, Senior Brother Xiexie. Qin Lang responded, but his head was looking around, and finally found Ling'er's figure, and said to Zhu Dachang: "Senior brother, I still have to go to see a friend, so I will lose my company first." ”
Following Qin Lang's gaze, Zhu Dachang suddenly laughed: "Go, Senior Brother Qin is really good, the girls from this North Peak are the treasures of our Qinghai Sect, Senior Brother will definitely be able to win it." ”
"Ahem, senior brother, I'll go first. Qin Lang laughed awkwardly and walked towards Ling'er.
"Senior Sister Ling'er. Qin Lang greeted Ling'er.
"Senior Brother Qin, come over here and come to meet Senior Sister Qian. Ling'er stretched out her hand and beckoned to Ling'er, and when she saw Qin Lang approaching, she said, "Qin Lang, this is our senior sister of Lan Zhufeng, Senior Sister Zhang Qian." ”
"I've seen Senior Sister Zhang Qian. Qin Lang came to Zhang Qian, nodded slightly, and saluted.
"Senior Brother Qin, you don't have to be polite, you have saved Ling'er twice, and I haven't given birth to you yet. Zhang Qian smiled, and the corners of her mouth curled up at a very cute angle.
"It's nothing, if it were someone else, it would definitely be the same as me," Qin Lang said politely.
"Hehe, Senior Brother Qin Lang, the main reason for calling you over is to give you something. Zhang Qian stretched out her right hand, her fingers were very beautiful, slender and plump, like white jade.
I saw Zhang Qianyu's hand flip, and a long sword appeared in his hand, which was the tuna sword used by Huang Shiren, who was sneak attacked by Qin Lang before.
"Senior sister, this?" Qin Lang said puzzled.
"Oh, I said at the time, I want my sister to wipe the hands and feet on this sword and give it to you! I was going to give it to you last time, but you were so shocking that we all forgot about it, and I gave it to you this time, I hope it will help you in your competition." Ling'er took the tuna sword and put it in Qin Lang's hand.
"Oh, oh, that's Senior Sister Xiexie Ling'er. Qin Lang didn't have a mother-in-law, he directly put away the long sword, he didn't have any weapons, this long sword was of good quality, so he could increase his strength.
"I want to thank you, Senior Sister Xiexie, he helped you get rid of the hands and feet in this sword. Ling'er smiled.
"Ling'er, don't mess around. Zhang Qian's face was angry, but she didn't see any anger.
"Thank you, Senior Sister Zhang Qian. Qin Lang thanked Zhang Qian and asked, "By the way, senior sister, I don't know how Huang Shiren dealt with it?"
"Hmph, that Huang Shiren plotted to kill his fellow disciples, violated the rules of the sect, and was not tolerated by the sect, but he did have some background, but he was spared death. However, the capital crime can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped, and the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall has abolished all his cultivation, and expelled him from the sect after cutting off his hands and feet. From then on, he was almost like a cripple. ”
"Hiss..." Qin Lang gasped, he couldn't imagine that Huang Shiren was so miserable, but that was also what he asked for, as the so-called sins of heaven are forgivable, and self-inflicted sins cannot be lived. Everything has karma.
At this moment, a figure appeared at the top of the peak, and the vitality emanating from its body fluctuated extremely strongly, and everyone stopped talking and looked at the person one after another.
The person who came was none other than the peak master of Ziteng Peak, Cheng Qianyuan, who had half a foot in the intention period.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the second round of the Purple Teng Peak Intra-Peak Competition starts now. Cheng Qianyuan's sleeves waved, and a cloud of yellow and green light burst out from his body, converging above everyone's heads.
There was no need for anyone to prompt them, all the disciples who came to participate in the competition reached out and grabbed their own numbers.
"Seventeenth, the opponent is thirty-eighth. Qin Lang thought in his heart. A total of 54 disciples participated in the second round, and the rules were the same as those in the first round, with the same numbered opponents.
"I don't know what kind of cultivation the opponent will be this time?" Qin Lang said secretly, but this time he didn't pay too much attention to watching the battle of other disciples, but put the tuna sword into the cave sky, separated a mind, and condensed into his own appearance in the cave sky, shiyan learned how to use the tuna sword.
"This tuna sword actually comes with a set of tuna formations? I thought it was the swordsmanship formation that Huang Shiren had cultivated himself. Qin Lang held the tuna sword in his hand, and he felt everything on the sword.
"This sword fell into Huang Shiren's hands, it was really a tyrannical thing, he didn't fully exert the power of this sword at all, but now that you belong to me, then follow me to spread fame. Qin Lang brushed the tuna sword and muttered to himself.
The body of the tuna sword suddenly shook, as if he understood Qin Lang's words.
"Haha, it's so spiritual, it's really a good baby, but the tuna sword is really a little unpleasant, I'll change the name for you." Qin Lang brandished the tuna sword and unleashed the tuna array, and the tuna sword suddenly turned into tens of thousands of flying swords, circling and flying in the air.
"The tuna sword, incarnated into thousands of formations, into a formation. From now on, you will call it the Wanfa Sword, as my Qin Lang's first weapon. After the tuna formation, it will be called Wanfa jianzhen. "Qin Lang haha hadaxiao up.
"Buzz buzz!" Wanfa Sword seemed to like this name very much, like a child flying rapidly in the air and circling, Wanfa Jianzhen's coverage area actually expanded by a few points, with Qin Lang as the center, countless flying swords were flying.
"Fight with me!" Qin Lang shouted.
In the outside world, Cheng Qianyuan's voice rang out.
"The 17th Contest..."