Chapter 50: The Sword Asks

The two of them fought faster and faster, and the wind raged in the square.

"Seniors in the spirit world, the triennial decisive battle on the top of Shu Mountain is over, please descend the Ten Thousand Swords Transformation Realm, and let the younger disciples take a look", the sword madman finished speaking at a token, threw the token into the sky, and the token escaped into the void and disappeared.

In less than a cup of tea, the sky thundered, lightning crossed the sky, the sky was so powerful that everyone did not dare to raise their heads, the lightning came towards the sword carved in the ground, and the roar of the falling sound shook Shushan, and everyone couldn't bear it and covered their ears.

Lu Yi was also shocked, the roar of lightning was several times stronger than his sound, and he had just caught a trace of inspiration because of the sound of lightning and thunder, but it was broken by a huge pillar of light that suddenly fell from the sky.

A pillar of light with hundreds of giant trees hugging each other shone towards the underground stone sword carving, and thousands of swords flew together in the pillar of light, instantly shocking everyone's senses.

"This is the Ten Thousand Swords Transformation Realm, if it is really as rumored, the vastness of the sword is in it", Kunlun Xia Xin and Xiaoyao Jingli got up one after another, wanting to get closer and watch.

"What are you five waiting for, come here and put your palms on the pillar of light, it's up to you to sense how much you can sense", the sword idiot urged urgently, causing Lu Yi and the five people to immediately step out and put their hands on the pillar of light.

Lu Yi put his hand on the room, and his consciousness was like returning to an ocean, ten thousand swords flew in the deep blue ocean, and the scene made him marvel at the turbulence of the ten thousand swords, ten thousand swords were like fish swimming in the sea, and the various colors were dazzling.

There are swords burning with fire in the sea, swords that are as cold as ice, swords that shine with a terrifying cold, and swords that change in all shapes, even poisonous swords that drip with turquoise poisonous juice.

Lu Yi didn't dare to slack off, his consciousness searched carefully, and after a while, he found a gray sword with an arrogant aura, the sword was inserted there, not as energetic as other swords, and it didn't fly around, it seemed to give him a feeling of being too lazy to move.

Lu Yi felt interesting, and his consciousness immediately rushed towards the gray sword, and just as he was about to approach the gray sword, a strange feeling bounced him back, Lu Yi somehow at the moment, he could feel that the sword did not let him get close, all because he looked down on him, because of this, Lu Yi felt even more interesting, and his consciousness crashed into it crazily.

"Get away, garbage", after hitting it many times, a voice suddenly came from his consciousness, which made Lu Yi startled, he could clearly feel that it was the gray sword that he had just spoken, Lu Yi was scolded by the dead thing for the garbage, at that moment a trace of competition arose in his heart, his eyes were cold, and he locked on the gray sword.

At this time, what was even more strange was that just as his heart of competition had just risen, in his consciousness, the commonly used bamboo sword turned into an aura form, and stabbed towards the gray sword with a roar.

There was a sound, and the bamboo sword stabbed on the gray sword, and a crack appeared in an instant, Lu Yi pursed his lips and raised his lips, thinking that his bamboo sword temper was greater than him, and he rushed up to do the gray sword when he was unhappy, but unfortunately there was a crack after touching it.

"The garbage subordinates dare to touch me, your heart is the same as your master, revealing a stupidity that is not self-sufficient, as well as a stupid blind confidence, and a stupidity that reveals naivety, all of which make me hate."

The sword spoke again, but there were no good words, and the bamboo sword seemed to be able to feel Lu Yi's dissatisfaction, and raised it again and crashed into the gray sword, and each collision would break a few points.

Wan Jian in the sea seemed to be angered by the bamboo sword, and as soon as he came in, he dared to provoke the sword that existed for an unknown amount of time, which made the dignity of Wan Jian insulted, and suddenly, hundreds of thousands of swords flew out, no matter which one stabbed at the bamboo sword, it would be broken a little.

"Come, keep coming", for some reason in Lu Yi's heart, a will surged, as if it was the voice of a bamboo sword.

Wan Jian was even more dissatisfied, they crossed the border like locusts, dense as no grass, and slashed towards the bamboo sword, and the bamboo sword shattered, as if it had been twisted by a meat wrapper, and shattered into slag in the blink of an eye.

"Come on, keep coming", the wreckage of the bamboo sword that was broken into slag was still shouting, Lu Yi had an inexplicable fire surging in his heart, and followed the bamboo sword and shouted: "Come on, keep coming, you are just a pile of garbage in my eyes."

Wan Jian was provoked again by the wreckage of the bamboo sword, and rushed towards the fragments even more frantically, but in an instant, the bamboo sword had turned into powder and floated in this sea of swords, the only thing that did not disperse was that the sound of the sword was still echoing.

"Come on, keep coming, you scrap metal, garbage."

Although Wan Jian was angry, the bamboo swords had been shattered into powder, and they didn't even have a place to vent.

"Garbage is garbage, the master garbage, the sword is also garbage, it's all shattered into powder and still roaring there, if you don't have the strength, you roar no matter how fierce you are, who cares about you", Gray Sword continued with contempt, and the fire in Lu Yi's heart became more and more vigorous.

"Bamboo sword, come out and continue to cut him", Lu Yi somehow, the endless fire in his heart had no place to vent, and he only wanted to cut the gray sword into scrap iron in his consciousness.

"The way of the sword, the will is not extinguished, the sword is not extinguished, the heart is burning, the sword will burn everything with you", the sound of the bamboo sword sounded again in the consciousness, the sound just fell, the powder in the sea instantly condensed, the bamboo sword was intact, and it appeared again.

"A good will not be extinguished, the sword will not be extinguished", since you are my way, follow me for a while, what good and evil, life and death, what sun, moon and stars, what seven emotions and six desires, greed, hatred and madness, under a sword, only exist or perish, do not divide or do not work.

Lu Yi had an epiphany, and the bamboo sword rose again and slashed towards the gray sword.

The bamboo sword shattered again, and the surrounding ten thousand swords saw the bamboo sword appear, and they all shot excitedly, crushing it into powder.

"I don't want to stop, the sword is not extinguished, come again", the bamboo sword was broken and reorganized, and then the gray sword was chopped, and the ten thousand swords attacked, and the bamboo sword turned into powder again, and it was repeated like this, repeated, I don't know how long it took. How many times it was repeated.

Lu Yi gradually discovered a problem, every time the bamboo sword was broken and reappeared, it became stronger and sharper, and after ten thousand swords, it could only be broken, but not chopped into powder.

"I see, I see, the more you polish me, the sharper I become, no matter how strong your sword is, my heart is burning, my intention is burning, the sword is not extinguished, although the sword is broken, it will always exist in the demons in the heart, and it has never been broken", my sword, fight again.

Lu Yi summoned the bamboo sword again, the fragments condensed, and the verdant sword became hot, wrapped in a layer of red light, which was the fiery color in his heart.

The bamboo sword slashed at the gray sword again, bell, this time the sword was not broken, not even a trace of cracks, bell, bell, bell sword, bell bell, bell sword, bell

"Hahaha, it's not enough, it's not enough, the heat is more violent, the sword is more wild, I not only want to smash these ten thousand swords, I also want to melt this sea", Lu Yi laughed wildly, and the fire burned in his heart.

The bamboo sword came out again, it had become huge and bold, like a child growing up, it was immature, the sword body was blood-red and terrifying, with an extra layer of fiery color, and white smoke rose from the surroundings, which was really burning this sword sea.

"Give me another slash", Lu Yi shouted again in his heart, and the giant bamboo sword roared past, bringing up the white smoke in the sea of swords, and slashed down towards the gray sword again, and the huge sound echoed, and the gray sword was actually slashed and flew up, leading the ten thousand swords to gather, ready to launch the next round of attacks.

Bamboo sword, kill!

The blood-red giant sword didn't matter how many swords were converging, rushing into the sky, a sword pierced into the ten thousand swords, bringing a burst of iron collision sounds, where the bamboo sword passed, the ten thousand swords were scattered and scattered by the impact.

"I take back my previous words, what is your name", the gray sword seemed to be asking the bamboo sword, and it seemed to be asking Lu Yi, the transformation of the bamboo sword made them feel awe, and the strong are worthy of respect, and this truth is also true in the sword.

"Hahaha, my sword has been polished by ten thousand swords, and my heart is hotly tempered, even if it is broken millions of times, it will come endlessly, such as the darkness of the night, the sun is rising and immature and receding, and a trace of blazing dawn is reborn, so I will call you Dawn", the sword of dawn heard a new name, and the red light shining on the sword body was like a sword, slowly cutting through every inch of the blade, and the blade became sharper and sharper after the blazing baptism of dawn.

"Dawn, I remember", the gray sword body flickered slightly, stabbing towards the dawn again, Lu Yi looked up to the sky and laughed, his consciousness controlled the dawn to rise to meet the battle, the sword with Lu Yi's sudden state of mind, a little more heroic and unrestrained, the two swords collided violently again.

There was a loud bang, Lu Yi's consciousness was shattered, and the whole person instantly woke up, when he opened his eyes, the air was very quiet, and the scene was very embarrassing.

I saw that everyone was looking at him, especially the sword idiot, gritting his teeth and looking like he was going to eat people.

"What's the matter, Mansion Master", Lu Yi was stunned for a moment, and found that the other four people were standing aside with a smile, and the sky was already dark.

"You stinky boy dare to play with us, damn it, others have recovered from the Ten Thousand Swords Transformation Realm for an hour, you two stunned people have been doing it for Lao Tzu for three hours, and now it's the middle of the night", the sword idiot scolded directly.

"That's right, everyone is waiting for you, you're good, I thought you were going to get a strong inheritance sword, but as a result, none of the swords flew out of the transformation realm and became your natal sword, and you also broke a sword of your own, admire and admire", the sword mania's beard blew up.

Lu Yi looked at the sword he was holding in his left hand, the scabbard was still there, but the bamboo sword had been shattered into slag, and he smiled, he knew what was going on just now.

"You can still laugh, I said he was a piece of garbage, you don't believe it, do you see it, Zhao Jiangyue got the inheritance of the natal sword, even Lingyao also got the approval of a sword, although the others didn't gain it, but they also came out early, this kid grandstanded, let everyone wait until midnight, but there was no hair, you believe it now", Wuye hurriedly fell into the well, followed the crowd and scolded.

Lu Yi didn't expect it to be midnight, and embarrassedly arched his hands to all parties: "I'm sorry for making you wait for a long time."

"Hmph, let's disperse", the sword flicked his sleeves angrily, shook his head and left, and the rest of the people also scolded and dispersed.

Lu Yi became the target of everyone, it was not good to stay longer, he ran to Mo as soon as he slipped away, and the master and apprentice hurriedly slipped away and did not stay.

"It's a pity that I didn't get the inheritance, otherwise I can be promoted to a true disciple and train well", Jian Zheng forgot and shook his head, and also took people from other sects to the guest room of Shushan to rest, and the first day of the decisive battle on the top of Shushan came to an end.