Heavenly Sword Interrogation Chapter 33 The Next City

At this time, there was a crowd of people on this lawn, and the holding of the sect conference added a bit of vitality to this usually not very lively Suowu Town.

Today's game has been completed for the most part, and the referees and representatives of the major sects are also resting outside the court.

The audience was all talking, talking about who would come out on top in this sect conference.

But what I said more was Yang Xiaofeng's magical sword that defeated Xiang Shaozhou with one sword.

Believing in this sword not only made the people of Tiandu Sect feel puzzled, but they were also the same for many sects such as Yuntian Sect and Wuyin Sect.

The Spirit Sword Gate is outstanding, making today's event good, but the match between Yang Xiaofeng and Xiang Shaozhou has become a hot topic of discussion on the streets.

Many things are like this, once they are hotly discussed, through the mouths of good deeds, they will become out of shape, and even mysterious and mysterious.

In the end, Yang Xiaofeng's sword was deified.

"You didn't look at it, you don't know, Yang Xiaofeng's sword is really a god, the blade of the sword is out of the sheath, and the sound is moving. Xiang Shaozhou was shocked and hurriedly retreated, but he couldn't retreat no matter how he retreated, until he finally fell out of the ring, and then he could dodge it......"

This made Yang Xiaofeng seem to be a sword god.

got a lot of public opinion propaganda, and Yang Xiaofeng, who was originally unknown, jumped up, and even overshadowed Qin Chuan, the genius disciple of Yuntian Sect.

This one was unexpected.

There are those who are envious and jealous, those who scoff, and those who express doubts. But anyway, Yang Xiaofeng became famous unexpectedly.

The center of a storm tends to be the calmest. As a party, Yang Xiaofeng was not affected at all, and the heated discussions of others and his sudden reputation were like a breeze blowing on his face, without showing any traces.

Dan Chenzi and others saw this in their eyes and praised it greatly.

As a cultivator, you must have a heart that is not shocked.

Many times, fame comes and goes quickly, and it's just a matter of winning or losing. And people's hearts are warm and cold, and the world is hot and cold, but it is often more hurtful than a sword.

If you feel complacent and carried away because of your fame, when you fall, the harsh and sarcastic waves will surely fall harder and hurt more.

Yang Xiaofeng has followed his master Ling Songzi since he was a child, and the master is indifferent to fame and fortune, and Yang Xiaofeng is familiar with it, which is quite similar to Ling Songzi.

Coupled with his free and easy nature, fame and fortune, he doesn't care at all.

For him, the purpose of coming this time was just to compete with Qin Chuan.

Like Yang Xiaofeng, he really cultivated to the bones, his ears didn't hear anything outside the window, and he only stepped on the path of cultivating immortals.

"The city is full of talking about Liang Qiufeng, what is it, if you don't defeat a Xiang Shaozhou, when you meet me, you will be slapped to death with one palm!"

There were angry words from a restaurant in Taicheng.

Two handsome young men were sitting by the window, one in blue and the other in white. The man in white is Qin Chuan, who has studied with Yang Xiaofeng before.

The blue-clothed man is embroidered with a little golden light on the cuffs of his shirt, forming an ingenious logo, which is the unique symbol of Tiandumen.

The young disciples of the Jinsha Gang can sit on an equal footing with Pan Dongliu, except for that Shaoyu, there is no second person.

"Qin Chuan Shaoyu. "Among the new generation of figures, the reputation is great.

The two go hand in hand, constantly competing with each other, but at the same time, they also have a good friendship in private - competition and friendship are not absolute opposites. If you don't get along with each other for the sake of competition, it's too petty.

What's more, now that the hundred schools of Xianmen are in the same spirit, the relationship between Tiandumen and Yuntianzong is even more extraordinary.

Qin Chuan drank a glass of wine and said with a smile: "There are rumors in the market, what does it matter?"

Xiang Shaoyu's eyes burned: "Qin Chuan, I heard that you have had a discussion with this son before, I don't know what the result is?"

"It's true!"

Qin Chuan admitted frankly: "He is just a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, if it wasn't for his master who intervened to stop him that day, I'm afraid he would have died under my sword." ”

Hearing this, Xiang Shaoyu laughed.

"I thought it was some kind of natural asset, but it turned out to be just a foundation for later cultivation. ”

"However, Yang Xiaofeng does have his uniqueness, with his cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, he can be on par with me within fifty moves. ”

Recalling the duel with Yang Xiaofeng that day, Qin Chuan also deeply felt Yang Xiaofeng's trickiness.

If both of them are also Jindan cultivators, the outcome is not yet known.

Only such a person can be regarded as an opponent by Qin Chuan.

The person who can be regarded as an opponent by Qin Chuan, Yang Xiaofeng is counted as one, and the Xiang Shaoyu in front of him is also counted as one.

"People can be regarded as famous in one fell swoop now, and they are in the limelight. ”

Qin Chuan said with a smile.

Xiang Shaoyu laughed and said: "Famous? This is famous, so what are you and me? I bet that the day after tomorrow in the ring, he will lose very badly and fall very hard." ”

Xiang Shaoyu said proudly: "If you meet me, I will let him know: his reputation is just a mirror, and it will be broken when you poke it!"

A young genius, who is not arrogant? How can he bear the courage of being suddenly robbed of the limelight by the National People's Congress?

What's more, that person only has a foundation to cultivate, which makes him so annoyed.

......

"Under a sword, the opponent retreats without a fight and falls into the ring?"

On the third floor of the Lock Mist Tower, Li Changfeng was admiring a pot of blooming flowers with his hands behind his back.

The flowers were the size of a fist, with many petals, and the most wonderful thing was that each petal had a different color, red, yellow, blue, purple, and colorful. When I sniffed my nose, there was a faint fragrance, which penetrated my lungs and felt that my spirit was uplifted, which was quite miraculous.

The name of this flower is - horse chestnut begonia.

The name is beautiful, the flower is beautiful, and the effect is not ambiguous at all, and after a long time of sniffing it, there is a slight increase in the growth and improvement of the divine consciousness.

The human body is the most wonderful existence in heaven and earth, and the spirit of the mind is even more mysterious. Even at the Yuan Infant level, he can't know much about divine consciousness. In terms of improving divine consciousness, whether it is the exercises, or the treasures of heaven and earth, they are extremely expensive, and the price is at least double that of the body refining class.

Li Changfeng thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Sword intent." ”

I thought about it for a long time before I said these two words.

Sword intent is a milestone in the way of the sword, surpassing the sword qi. The sword qi is tangible and qualitative, while the sword intent is intangible and qualitative.

Tangible and substantial, equal to physical objects, when cultivation breaks through to the airway stage, it is naturally born, but the sword intent is different......

Intangible and qualitative, it is more difficult to capture and grasp. Don't say that in the later stage of foundation building, even if Jin Dan cultivates, there is no one in ten thousand swordsmen who can comprehend the sword intent.

Li Changfeng thought for a while, and seemed to feel that it didn't quite fit the description of the comer.

After a long sigh, he said two more words: "Prototype." ”

The prototype of sword intent is not equal to sword intent, and the gap between the two is still 108,000 miles, but as long as the prototype is formed, it is equivalent to having a stepping stone and taking a big step forward.

More importantly, Yang Xiaofeng has the possibility of reaching the rudimentary form of sword intent. Thinking about the description of the arrival, it is quite consistent.

Li Changfeng suddenly said: "This time in the Spirit Sword Gate, there is an amazing little guy." ”

......

Li Changfeng was thinking about Yang Xiaofeng's god-like sword here, and the game in the ring here began to be in full swing again.

Su Xiaoling and Hou Junji were quite lucky, and they didn't read their names from the beginning of the game until now, but as the game progressed, Su Xiaoling was also ready, because the referee would call his name at any time.

"The Hou Jun of the Spirit Sword Gate gathers against the Cang Sect Wuyun Mountain. ”

Hou Junji heard his name and walked over by himself.

"Senior brother, don't lose. ”

Jinghua said in the back.

Hou Junji didn't pay attention to it, but just walked into the ring on his own.

His opponent was Wuyun Mountain, a genius disciple from the Diancang Sect.

"Please!"

The weapon used by Wuyun Mountain is also a sword, with a three-foot cold front in his hand, making a basic ceremonial gesture towards Hou Junji.

"Please!"

Hou Junji's face was expressionless, and he spit out a word without any emotional fluctuations in his mouth.

Airplanes!

The sword was unsheathed, making a sound like a dragon's groan.

After the politeness was over, the two stopped talking, and almost simultaneously launched their bodies and started a fierce fight.

Hou Junji's swordsmanship, just like his person, is arrogant and cold, this kind of temperament is becoming more and more prominent, and the sword goes sideways, and he has won the key to the words "strange and dangerous".

However, the swordsmanship of Wuyun Mountain is very atmospheric, as if the plain is vast, and the grass is manman, which is in sharp contrast to the steep lonely peak of Hou Junji.

Overall, this is a duel between two swordsmen with very different styles, one positive and one negative. Who wins or loses depends on whose swordsmanship is more pure.

When it comes to swords, people's first reaction is the Spirit Sword Gate, because the Spirit Sword Gate is all sword cultivation.

Now Hou Junji of the Spirit Sword Gate is facing the Wuyun Mountain, which is also a sword cultivator, which can't help but make people think of the class gate getting an axe.

The fierce battle on the stage was hearty, and the audience was pointing and talking. Those who watched the excitement predicted what the result would be; those who had advanced self-cultivation pointed out that there were still deficiencies in the swordsmanship of the two; and there were also many elders of the sect, while watching, they did not forget to point out the disciples in the sect and some swordsmanship tricks.

Sonor!

With a fierce sword strike, the situation on the stage, which seemed to be a little stalemate, changed in vain.

It turned out that Hou Junji noticed a flaw in Wuyun Mountain's swordsmanship, and made a decisive move.

This sword came out, wrapped in a heroic aura of enemy and selflessness, murderous, and made people change color.

"Not good!"

Dan Chenzi, who was paying close attention in the audience, got up and shouted loudly. With such a calm character, he is like a gaffe, which shows the importance of this battle.

He said "not good", but it was a bystander who saw that the flaw was deliberately exposed by Wuyun Mountain.

However, Yang Xiaofeng and the others did not see the subtlety, and thought that Hou Junji was about to win, and they all showed joy.

At the moment of a sword, the lightning was lightning, and the victory and defeat on the field were divided.

The blue sea breeze on the right, standing with a sword, the ribbon of the hair was cut off by the blade of the sword, and the long hair was scattered, looking a little embarrassed;

"You've lost!"

Wuyun Mountain smiled.

At this momentary change in events, many viewers couldn't see the reason and were confused. Only a few sharp-eyed and profound cultivators can see it clearly: just now, Wuyun Mountain took a risk, deliberately selling a flaw, and lured Hou Junji to make a trick.

Hou Junji was really fooled, and cut off the hairband of Wuyun Mountain with a sword, but his right hand was stabbed by Wuyun Mountain and was defeated.

Fell short, or lost......

"I don't think so. ”

"Do you think ......?"

Wuyun Mountain was about to strike again, breaking Hou Junji's illusion, but he had an extra visible sword wound on his waist.

Unexpectedly, Hou Jun gathered his sword so quickly, and between the lightning and flint, he cut off the hairband of Wuyun Mountain, and left a scar on his waist.

"Ahhhh

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