Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Sword of Star Mountain
Tai Ming was stunned, put down his hands with a wry smile, and the Sun Knife immediately dispersed, and sighed lightly, "Thank you." β
Ji Ren shook his head, "It's okay, you can come to me when you are free, and we can talk about cultivation together." β
Tai Ming was stunned and said in disbelief: "You, are you sure?!"
Ji Ren nodded and said, "Of course, why lie to you." β
"But, you're not afraid of us......" Taiming still couldn't believe it, and when he was halfway through his words, he suddenly understood, "Then can I find more people?"
"Yes, but I'll take a look after Dabi, and I'm not sure if I'll be free then. Ji Ren thought about it and said uncertainly.
"It's okay, I can wait for you as long as you like. Taemin nodded happily and replied.
For monks, there are very few people who want to talk about spiritual matters.
One is because of the exercises, and the other is because of personal reasons, for example, people with intentions will take advantage of your weaknesses and shortcomings to strike at you, and so on.
Possibilities such as these are possible only among the closest people among the monks.
"Well, that's fine. Ji Ren nodded, raised his hand and waved around, and said.
The distortion in the sky quickly disappeared, and Taemin flew back with an indifferent face.
Before the sky twisted, everyone only saw two figures dangling around, and they didn't know what was happening.
Moreover, the terrifying wind continued to blow, making it difficult for them to open their eyes.
After Taemin returned, a group of disciples surrounded him.
"Senior Brother Tai, how is it?"
"Senior Brother Tai, did you win?"
"Senior Brother Tai, don't just laugh and don't talk!"
Qing Huili couldn't hold back and stepped forward and asked, "Senior brother, did you win?"
"Nope. Taemin shook his head and smiled, "However, I am happier than I won." β
Yes?!!
His juniors and disciples looked at him in disbelief with bewildered expressions.
"Didn't win?"
"How could this be?!"
"Impossible, impossible, ......"
"Ah, isn't it!" Qing Huili looked at him in shock, and said anxiously: "Senior brother, what you said is not true, I don't believe it, you are so strong, even I can't beat you, how can you lose to a mid-term junior brother......"
"Listen to me, listen to me......" Tai Ming raised his hands helplessly, "This big competition, fortunately, it is not held in the inner courtyard, otherwise, you will know." β
After they listened quietly, they looked at each other, completely unintelligible.
"We don't know that yet. β
"That's right, Senior Brother Tai, you can't just keep silent. β
"That is, how can I talk about it, how much is the difference between the strength of you. β
Qing Huili said twice, "Yes, senior brother, you can talk about it." β
Tai Ming hesitated, "Okay, I'll just say a little bit, Ji Ren's talent can be called the best here, and he is definitely the character of the son of heaven." Moreover, he has a kind heart and has always hidden himself from deliberately revealing it, which makes everyone not quite understand what kind of person he is. β
Qing Huili sighed, and said in a daze: "Then isn't he the son of God?"
Forehead......
The other disciples looked at him speechlessly, and they all raised their hands to pat him, "Stupid." β
Taemin smiled, "I mean, Ji Ren is not something we can match to, so winning or losing really doesn't matter to me at all." β
Qinghui let out a sigh and scratched his head in confusion.
Ji Ren stretched his waist and said casually: "Xingchen Mountain." β
Lan Xianyu said: "Xingchen Mountain Yi Xingyin, go to war." β
The disciples of Xingchen Mountain said in unison, "Senior Brother Yi, come on!"
"Hmm. Yi Xingyin stroked his sideburns, smiled and stepped forward, his figure turned into a ray of light and quickly swept in front of Ji Ren.
"Xingchen Mountain, Yi Xingyin, please advise. β
Ji Ren looked at it, ethereal, interesting.
"Aokiyama, Himehito, please advise. β
"Falling Star Sword. Yi Xingyin shook his right hand, and a dark purple long sword suddenly appeared, with a slight white spot on the sword body, and smiled slightly, "Brother Ji shouldn't mind, I'll use the sword." β
"No, it won't. Ji Ren said without hesitation, and raised his hand to summon a green silk condensation into a sword, "I also want to learn from you, how to use a sword." β
Yi Xingyin still smiled slightly, "Brother Ji is modest. β
As soon as the words fell, Yi Xingyin turned into a void of daylight, and stabbed at Ji Ren with no breath.
"Sunthorn!"
The onlooker disciple instantly raised his Dao heart and stared at the empty sky with wide eyes, hoping to find Yi Xingyin, who had suddenly disappeared.
"Where have you gone? β
"This time it's a trick, it's too ruthless!"
"Look at Ji Ren!"
Ji Ren was slightly surprised, and ran his mana to raise his sword, "I thought you would be reserved." β
With a bang, Yi Xingyin's Cold Star Sword rubbed a column of sparks on the Qing Silk Sword.
"With your strength, if I am more reserved, what is the point?" Yi Xingyin drew his sword and swept it, slashing at Ji Ren's head, the blade emitting a red and cold light.
Qiang βββ
Ji Ren turned his wrist, the dantian mana was agitated, and it was sent into the sword, and the blue silk long sword immediately burst out of blue light, and then he held the sword and slapped the cold star sword away, "It's really not, but it's okay." β
Yi Xingyin's dantian mana surged rapidly, and a meager starlight flashed all over his body, "Don't you want to learn the sword, I'll teach you." After finishing speaking, he lightly and quickly stabbed the acupuncture points around Ji Ren's body with his sword.
"I want to learn swords, but I don't think I need to teach them like that. Ji Ren shook the long sword with his right hand with a smile, and several sword flowers danced out, blocking the invasion of the fierce Cold Star Long Sword.
Dingdingβββ
The two swords touched, and the powerful power provoked sparks.
Under the blessing of the Xingchen Sword Sutra, Yi Xingyin picked up, split, swept, and stabbed the long sword in his hand faster and faster, and his body and footwork were also messy and messy, making it impossible to figure out the rules.
Ji Ren waved his long sword unhurriedly, passively receiving moves, and always deliberately kept a distance of two meters from him, so as to avoid being hurt by his sudden sword skills.
The disciples below watched the duel in amazement, looked at Yi Xing's vague figure, and nodded approvingly.
"This Yi Xingyin's swordsmanship, I really don't have to say it. β
"No, the people in Xingchen Mountain are all good at using swords. β
"Having said that, he is so powerful, and he hasn't seen a drop of blood shed by this kid Ji Ren. β
β......β
They said puzzledly, only remembering their own opinions, but forgetting the Xingchen Mountain disciple next to them.
He Xiao and several senior brothers saw it in their eyes and seeped into their hearts.
Yi Xingyin's strength may not be known to others, but as the strongest disciples of Xingchen Mountain, they naturally know it.
"Senior Brother Yi's swordsmanship has become even more sophisticated. β
"Yes, elegant technique, leisurely steps. β
"I think you'd better look at Ji Ren. β
He Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the starlight in his eyes flickered, as if there was a sword hidden in them, watching the duel between the two.
Yi Xingyin's long sword in his hand was dazzling,
From time to time, a few sword lights would be thrown, "Ji Ren, what do you think of my Wandering Star Sword Technique?!"
The voices rang out in unison, and the blue light of the Green Silk Sword in Ji Ren's hand gradually weakened, and it seemed that it was beginning to be unable to withstand the impact of the Cold Star Sword.
"It's okay, but it's a pity that my Qing Aya is not a real long sword after all. Ji Ren drew his sword and slashed, and a blue light swung out, extinguishing all the sword light that came from him, and quickly retreated a hundred meters, and the green silk sword spread out into aya, and extremely small gaps appeared throughout the body.
Although the sword condensed by Qing Aya was extremely hard, it could not withstand Yi Xingyin's cold star sword after all.
Yi Xingyin's long sword flicked, and an ethereal and fierce sword intent was quietly revealed, and the figure disappeared, leaving only a faint voice.
"My meteorite sword is cast by meteorite iron outside the sky, it took three years, the earth fire quenching, the heavenly fire tempering, with the essence of blood as the guide, one hundred and eight kinds of spiritual things to assist in casting, the day the sword was formed, the sun showed the stars, although it is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, in fact, it is comparable to the high-grade spiritual weapon, which has been cultivated for a hundred years, and can be compared with the treasure. β
When Ji Ren heard this, he shook his head helplessly, "It seems that it's time for me to wear this green silk." Qing Aya in her right hand condensed the sword again, and held the sword body with her left hand and slashed, "Take blood as the guide, and turn the five elements into a sword!"
There are two blood lines drawn on both sides of the blade of the Qingya long sword, and after Ji Ren sends the mana, it quickly boils and rolls around the sword body, forming two strange lines, and immediately, the lines gush out of the colorful spiritual liquid, wrapping the Qingya long sword, condensing and forming, and the colorful streamer overflows into it.
Subsequently, the Qing Aya long sword turned into a five-element spirit sword, and the powerful sword momentum soared.
Immediately afterwards, Guanghua was restrained and returned to the ordinary.
Yi Xingyin, who was nowhere to be found, appeared silently behind Ji Ren and stabbed his sword in the back of the heart.
"Starlight!"
The Cold Star Sword was like starlight, piercing Ji Ren's chest in an instant.
Unexpectedly, Ji Ren's figure dispersed with the wind.
At the moment when the Cold Star Sword penetrated Ji Ren's body, Yi Xingyin was overjoyed, and in an instant, an extremely dangerous feeling came from behind him, causing him to turn into starlight and retreat a hundred meters away.
Ji Ren watched Yi Xingyin turn into starlight and disperse, and the smile on his face gradually revealed, "I seem to ...... Got it. β
After several observations, he also began to realize.
The so-called stars and sword momentum, he can also do it easily, and even he can do it better.
It's just that he doesn't have much experience at the moment, and he wants to observe more.
Yi Xingyin stared at Ji Ren in disbelief, threw away his calm face, and said in shock, "Impossible! Impossible! How can you know the way of the stars? I must have read it wrong, I don't believe it!"
At the same time, the nine elders shook their bodies together, and their minds were full of crazy thoughts, wanting to pry Ji Ren's body open to see if this was a person or a monster!
At this time, Ji Ren once again showed his amazing talent, which was enough to make these elders crazy for him.
Just ask, who would refuse such an unfathomable guy?
If there is, it must be an idiot if it is not one who has great wisdom.
Lan Xianyu swallowed his saliva and muttered: "Crazy, I must be crazy, the way of the sun, the way of thunder, the way of fire, and now even the way of the stars." Something is wrong, there must be something wrong with this guy!"
He was right, Ji Ren did have a problem, but in their opinion, this problem was really a problem, and there was nothing wrong with him.
"Genius!" Qing Xuzi was shocked at the same time, but also trembled his hands with extreme excitement, "No! This is a peerless talent, he is the real pride of the sky, this time, he will be the target of my death." β
In Qing Xuzi's heart, it seems that he has put Ji Ren first, no matter what the reason, he must protect his safety.