Chapter 117: Acquaintances Meet
The twelve sword blades pointed directly at the disciple of the Purple Qi Villa named Hero, forcing him to the corner of the bluestone competition platform, and then the sword light burst out, as if the doomsday was coming, making the man named Hero tremble all over, and the person holding the sword couldn't even hold it.
"What kind of weird swordsmanship is this?"
The hero who had never seen such a powerful sword move was in his heart, and knew that he would be knocked down like this if he didn't fight back, so he clenched the long sword in his hand, raised his sword and drank, and slashed at the twelve long swords.
However, in the eyes of a master with a little eyesight, the hero's counterattack is undoubtedly useless, the twelve long swords displayed by the handsome young man named Lin Feng are obviously a set of sword moves, and they are the highest level of the sword with qi, the starting point of the two cultivating swordsmanship is different, what is the comparison?
Don't look at the hero's counterattack is quite subtle and beautiful, but it can be actually hit on the twelve long swords, and every time they collide, the hero's wrist is sore, and he almost wants to throw the long sword out of his hand.
He's at his limit!
Drops of cold sweat slipped through his sideburns, looking at the dense sword net in front of him, and then at the white-clothed young man who was still standing in place, he couldn't help but let out an unwilling roar, urging the true qi in his body to the extreme, and using the sword move at the bottom of the box.
"The sword rises from the tide!"
Brilliant sword light burst out from the hero's sword, and with each of his attacks, the sword net formed by the twelve divine swords began to tremble.
Since the battle, Lin Feng felt for the first time that the opponent seemed to have some strength, and arched his hand very respectfully, and said, "This senior brother, I'm going to make a move." β
The hero froze for a moment, and an extremely ridiculous feeling rose in his heart.
Sell?
These twelve long swords, aren't you making a move?
Did you force me into this way before you even made a move?
The hero's face was red and blue for a while, a little annoyed and angry, stared at Lin Feng coldly, and said, "Let's make a move!"
"This boy who doesn't know whether to live or die. β
Jian Qi sighed in the stands and shook his head helplessly: "That young man obviously only has the intention of teaching him a lesson, but he doesn't have the intention of hurting people, otherwise how could the Twelve Divine Sword Style allow him to stand safely on the stage?"
Occasionally, she blinked her big eyes, and she didn't know why, but she was also very fascinated.
"The battle is over. β
Ye Huayan saw that Lin Feng had a serious intention, so she no longer observed the situation in the field, because she had confidence in Lin Feng.
A small disciple of the Purple Qi Villa can make Lin Feng use his true character, which can be regarded as overkill.
However, those people in the stands are not as confident in Lin Feng as Ye Huayan, many people feel that Lin Feng is just a useless vase, those twelve long swords seem to be majestic and domineering, but there is still nothing special to show so far, and it will inevitably make people wonder whether its role is against the enemy or simply for good looks.
"There will be death and injury in the Twelve Divine Sword Style, although this young man's attainment may not be very deep, but-"
Qiu Pingfan looked at everything on the bluestone platform lazily, and finally smiled helplessly, and said to himself: "Ye Nanfeng, Ye Nanfeng, who knows what you, a kendo master, are thinking?"
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On the bluestone platform, all the sounds suddenly disappeared, only Lin Feng waved his arm, and with one after another energy, the whistling sound of the Heavenly Sword Net was running.
The hero occasionally sensed, looked up at the still state of the sword net, opened his mouth, and seemed to realize something, but the next moment his eyes were filled with all kinds of light, and he couldn't see any scene at all.
"The first form, Mingguang. β
Among the twelve long swords, one long sword jumped out of the sword net with the sound of Lin Feng, like a scorching sun in the sky, shining in the sun, dazzling and abnormal.
The hero's body suddenly shook, as if he had been injured by sword qi, blood gushed out of his mouth, but it was instantly evaporated by the scorching sword light, Lin Feng saw this scene, his heart moved slightly, and he persuaded: "This move has not yet been completed, you admit defeat now, there is still room for recovery." β
As soon as he finished speaking, the hero had already crawled off the stage, covering his eyes in shock.
As a cultivator, he was naturally very alert to danger, and he felt that if he still stood on that platform, he would be killed by the next sword move!
Because his eyes have been burned, and now he is in a state of short-term blindness, although his internal organs have not been damaged too much, but thinking that this sword move still has not fallen, just because the starting style is already so powerful, the hero still decides to admit defeat after thinking about it.
After he stepped down, he hid behind his fellow disciples and brothers with palpitations, without the slightest hint of the aura he had when he had just come to power.
The man in silk won a victory point, he was already extremely arrogant, and when he saw the hero so embarrassed, he changed his previous polite attitude towards him, and couldn't help but mock: "A little kid's little tricks scared you like this? Hero, has your swordsmanship regressed?"
The hero took a deep breath and didn't refute anything, the horror of the twelve divine swords, although the onlookers couldn't understand it, but as a recruiter, he naturally felt extremely transparent, it was definitely a terrifying martial art that surpassed all the sword moves he had learned, and the power contained in it, even the sword intent, was by no means something that a Dingyuan Realm should touch.
This also made him feel alarmed and did not dare to say more.
Seeing that the hero was frightened like this, the senior sister of the Purple Qi Villa couldn't help frowning, and comforted in unison: "Hero, we know that you have done your best, let's go and rest first, we must not lose in the next game, Ning Xi, you come to the stage to solve it." β
Ning Xi, who was standing on the side with an indifferent face, heard this, raised his head and glanced at the stage, then nodded, and jumped onto the high platform with a little tiptoe.
At this time, Lin Feng had already stepped down, but when he saw Princess Ning Xi on the stage, he still shook his eyes and felt quite familiar.
"This girl, isn't it Princess Ning Xi?"
After Jin Wu saw Ning Xi, he couldn't help but exclaim: "There were rumors before that she defected from the Heavenly Palace and became a disciple of the Purple Qi Villa, but I didn't expect it to be true." β
"Defected from the Heavenly Palace?" Hearing this, Bai Yang suddenly remembered that the reason why Zi Yanran came to the Bai family in the first place seemed to be for Ning Xi, and now that Ning Xi is actually in the Purple Qi Villa, it means that she has betrayed the Heavenly Palace.
"That's right, it seems that because Litian Palace didn't get justice for her, she withdrew from Litian Palace and joined Ziqi Villa directly. Jin Wu smacked his lips and said, "She is a princess, of course the Purple Qi Villa is very welcome, and she was also handed over to an elder with good strength to be accepted as a closed disciple, it seems that she has been doing well during this time." β
"Purple Gas Villa - Purple Gas Villa. β
Bai Yang chewed the name of this sect, and suddenly remembered that Bai Hanyou was also a disciple of the Purple Qi Villa, but before he left the Bai family, he had heard that his grandfather Bai Bushi had imprisoned Bai Hanyou in a prison, and it was impossible for him to appear in this competition.
"Purple Qi Villa, Ning Xi, I asked. β
Ning Xi looked at the many disciples in the direction of the Xuanjian Sect on the stage, and a look of disgust flashed in her eyes, because she still remembered that the young man who brought her the greatest shame was the disciple of the Xuanjian Sect. Although she felt that with that guy's strength and talent, it was absolutely impossible to be qualified to participate in this Sanlu Martial Arts, but seeing the disciples of the Xuanjian Sect reminded her of the insults she had received when she was in the Bai family, and her anger rose in her heart, thinking that she wanted to teach these untouchables a good lesson.
But just as she finished speaking, among the people of the Xuanjian Sect opposite, a young man wearing a cloak walked out, he was tall and straight, his steps were steady, and he stepped onto the bluestone competition platform step by step, as if this was a casual game.
"Cover your face, don't you have a face to see people?" Ning Xi frowned and looked at the other party, and said coldly.
Bai Yang smiled in his heart, took off the cloak on his head, looked at Ning Xi with a smile, and said, "I'm just not ready to meet my old acquaintances." β
Seeing this familiar and hateful face, Ning Xi instantly froze.
The same people who lived with her, as well as Xia Yue in the stands.
"How could it be him?"
Xia Yue had already inquired before she came, and Bai Yang didn't seem to participate in this Sanlu Martial Arts, so it was absolutely impossible for him to appear here!
But Xia Yue didn't know that the secrecy work of the Xuanjian Sect was not bad, and with the gentle help of Zhuge , the traces of Bai Yang were well hidden, so she didn't hear any news about Bai Yang after her thoughtful inquiry.
But now that she sees Bai Yang, Xia Yue also has mixed feelings in her heart, and she doesn't know what to say for a while.
Yuan Buyi, who was sitting next to her, felt that her mood was wrong, and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter, this kid has a good relationship with you?"
The playfulness in his tone is hardly concealed.
Xia Yue glanced at him and said coldly, "It has nothing to do with you." β
"You are now my fiancΓ©e, and this is also something you personally promised, but you showed such an expression to a kid I don't know, do you think this matter will have nothing to do with me?" Yuan Buyi rubbed his palm, then showed a calm smile, and said, "But don't worry, I won't do anything to this kid." I'm a very reasonable person, and I'll tell him that you're my fiancΓ©e now, and no one has the right to take you away. β
"Yuan Buyi, I advise you not to be sentimental, let alone provoke him. Xia Yue glared at Yuan Buyi and said in a deep voice: "Otherwise, I will definitely make it public for those things that your Yuan family has done, so that you will not end well!"