Chapter 5: The Cruel Sister-in-law
The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect finally came to their senses, and more than ten flying swords shot towards the back of the horse together.
In the end, the flying sword still has to run faster than the horse.
But isn't this exactly what Cangma wants?
The battle in all directions was unsheathed, and with a long roar, it seemed that it had long been unable to hold it!
Catching the flying sword hard, not everyone dares to do it, not to mention that he is sitting on the back of a bumpy horse at this time, and his center of gravity is unstable.
But Cangma is not an ordinary person after all, and the eight-way battle is not an ordinary sword!
The flying sword that bore the brunt of the attack approached at an extremely fast speed, and a pale yellow sword aura light was attached to the sword body. The three-stage Xuanhuang sword qi, the owner of this flying sword has the highest cultivation, so this sword can be the first to catch up with Cangma.
Before the eight-way battle came into contact with the tip of the flying sword, Cangma could feel the pressure of the sword qi with no small strength. The impact of the flying sword can indeed shatter ordinary swords in an instant, so under normal circumstances, absolutely no one will be able to catch the flying sword attack hard.
Cangma recognized this, because he had suffered such a loss, and his Jin Dan was shattered by a flying sword ten years ago.
However, that person's skill is not comparable to the young disciples in front of him, that person's existence is a high mountain in the cultivation realm, and Cangma is also here to climb over this high mountain.
Without further ado, the sword is coming!
"Ding-Ring-Ring-Ring"
The tips of the swords touched, and there was a crisp and sharp sound.
The eight-sided battle flew up and down, and the speed of the sword move was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
Every time he touches the flying sword, he rebounds quickly, never fighting hard, but uses the dexterity of the sword body to constantly eat away at the power carried by the flying sword.
The eight-sided battle is like a sensitive poisonous snake, enveloping the flying sword, so that the power of the flying sword has nowhere to be used, and then spit out the "snake letter" at the most tense moment.
Every time the tip of the sword was pointed on the flying sword, its sword qi dissipated a lot. But this is not enough, and it cannot completely disintegrate the offensive of the flying sword.
In fact, Cangma didn't have to crack this sword in such a troublesome way, for example, when the flying sword asked, he could deal with more than ten flying swords in a more extreme and rude way.
The reason why he did this was to understand the flying sword and then find the weakness of the flying sword.
If you want to crack a sword move, you must understand it thoroughly, and only in this way can you be invincible. And Cangma firmly believes that as long as it is a sword move, there will definitely be a flaw, no matter how powerful the flying sword is, it is only one of the sword moves, and he will definitely be able to find the flaw!
The current opponent is not strong, so this is a good opportunity for Cangma to study the flying sword attack.
It seemed to be invulnerable, Cangma couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, "It really deserves to be the number one sword sect in the world." β
Cold sweat broke out frequently on his forehead, and his arm was sore, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold out for long if he was so hard.
The flying sword hung in front of him, and he could only rely on high-frequency rapid fencing to hinder the flying sword's attack. He was indeed old, and he said in a breath that he had reached his limit now.
But he couldn't give up, thinking that his wife had become someone else's wife at this moment, and his son had become someone else's son.
His heart burned again!
His gaze was sharper than before, staring at the flying sword, as if he wanted to see through it!
But his heart was beating faster and harder, and the sword in his hand was getting heavier and heavier!
But what he thought in his heart was, "I can't lose, I can't lose!"
This is a starting point, and for Cangma, it is the place where a ray begins, and as long as he grasps this point, he can possibly continue all the way forward.
So he must grit his teeth and persevere, fight for his life, and do not hesitate!
"Shhhh
The eight-way battle slashed from the tip of the flying sword to the tail of the sword, and a straight notch appeared on the body of the flying sword.
The tip of the Bafang Battle Sword itself is also wearing out.
He went crazy, and the flying sword was approaching his throat little by little, but he was still tempting, testing the weakness of the flying sword.
If the flying sword has no weakness, if the flying sword is really invulnerable, then he will die this time!
He gambled desperately!
The gamble of life and death is only in his own heart, no one will care, no one will understand.
Therefore, if he dies like this, he will be worthless, he will only become the laughing stock in the mouths of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and he will only become an eternal regret in the hearts of the brothers of the Deception Village!
But he had to do it!
Because he's a horse!
The Bafang Battle Sword had already crossed half the length of the flying sword, and Cangma himself was also injured by the sword qi, and a six-inch-long, extremely fine, but also extremely deep wound appeared on his chest.
The pain makes him more sober and brings him closer to death!
The eight-sided battle was drawn to the point where the flying sword reached the end of the sword, and Cangma also realized that his life was coming to an end, and it seemed that the flying sword was really invulnerable.
At this time, the power in his hand suddenly dissipated, and the oppression of the sword qi disappeared.
It turned out that the cover door of the flying sword was three inches away from the tail of the sword, and as long as an external force hit it, the sword qi would collapse instantly.
"Good!"
He only said one good word, and everything was clear to him.
There was no joy on his face, but a gentle light suddenly flashed in those bright eyes.
The tiny wrinkles on his face finally unfolded, and these wrinkles only appeared when he was in the most pain, and each wrinkle contained a secret. When he laughed, no one could tell any secrets from his face.
Cangma slammed his sword, and threw the flying sword that had lost his breath seven or eight feet away.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he let out a long breath of turbidity, and now his hands are no longer sore, his injuries are no longer painful, and his body is full of strength again.
"I didn't expect this person to be able to take my sword!"
The disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect who took the lead in the attack was stunned in his heart, obviously because the sword qi was broken, he had received a lot of backlash, "However, he took my sword so hard, he must have suffered a lot of vitality, and he couldn't take the second sword no matter what." β
Before the thought in his heart disappeared, he heard three crisp sounds of "bang, bang, bang".
The three flying swords were successively knocked away by the eight-sided battle in Cangma's hand, and they were "buzzing" and trembling across the mountain road.
"He, how the hell did he do it!"
This was too simple for Cangma, and the reason why it was difficult to deal with the first flying sword was because he single-handedly unloaded all the sword energy on the flying sword. But for the next three flying swords, Cangma didn't need to do this, he only needed to use his strength to change the attack trajectory of the flying sword and shoot it down.
"What a handsome sword move!"
"My flying sword struck his sword like a stone in the sea, and I could not use my strength. β
"Do you see that man's sword?
"Yes, not only is his swordsmanship ingenious, but even the design of this sword is very exquisite, I have never seen such a sword in the world!"
"His sword is as dexterous as a snake, and it can hold our flying sword firmly entangled, and once it is entangled, it can never escape his grasp. β
"He's a master!"
"Yes, he's a master. β
......
The disciples guarding the customs talked a lot, and at this time, Cangma had gradually drifted away, and he was getting closer and closer to clearing the customs.
can break through sixteen levels in a row so easily, and since the establishment of the sect, I am afraid that there is only one Cangma.
At first, some people questioned why he rode up the mountain, but after the fight, everyone seemed to ignore the matter. Everyone watched Cangma's back, because they knew that this man would become their fellow disciple.
Cangma was already able to look at the roof of the incense hall, and estimated that there would be half a mile to burn a pillar of incense in front of the main hall.
"It seems that the last level should be the last one. Cangma thought in his heart, he didn't think about how many levels he had passed in total, anyway, passing a level was a level.
"Phewβ" Cangma suddenly grabbed the reins.
He fixed his eyes on the two people blocking his way, a woman and a child.
He recognized this child, his son, Xiao Tianju.
But he didn't recognize the woman.
However, this woman is extremely pretty.
Dressed in white, Saixue, but her skin is a little whiter than the clothes, the facial features are really delicate, the willow eyebrows are like hooks, the eyes are like ripples, the pure red teeth are white, and the fairy may not be able to produce this good face.
However, her face was particularly indifferent, and her eyes were particularly arrogant. It seems that even looking at Cangma is dirty for his eyes.
"Auntie. Xiao Tianju pulled the woman's sleeve and said, "It's this person who beat me yesterday, you must not let him go today." β
The woman patted Xiao Tianju's little head dotingly and said, "Don't worry, I have an aunt to support you today." When she shifted her gaze from Xiao Tianju to Cangma, she immediately returned to her previous murderous aura.
"Tsk......" Cangma frowned at first, then smacked his lips again.
If this is the last level...... I'm afraid it's not that good.
It wasn't this woman he was worried about, he was naturally worried about his son.
As a son, you have to get along with Lao Tzu, you have already beaten him yesterday, and it is difficult to beat him again today?
If father and son recognize each other in the future, and he refuses to recognize me for the sake of this matter, then what should I do?
He couldn't help but sigh again.
But I can't blame my son for this, after all, he doesn't know me, and he didn't know about the things before I was born. So if I beat him, it won't be justified at all. But this son wants to stop his father and prevent his father from passing the test, which is not a headache!
But in fact, it is this woman who is more difficult to deal with than Xiao Tianju. Her name is Xiao Qingxuan, the pearl of the palm of Xiao Yuanhe, the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the sister of the sect leader Xiao Chengfeng.
It takes a few Heavenly Sword Sect's chaotic demon kings, and after talking about her, Xiao Qingxuan can turn to Xiao Tianju. Don't look at her Zhang Dewen quietly, but she really wants to start a temper, no one in the entire Heavenly Sword Sect can stop her, or she can't marry at the age of twenty-six, no one dares to marry, she is very spicy.
said that this Xiao Tianju has a stubborn personality, and most of them must be used to by this aunt, and the other half is influenced by this aunt.
So compared with this Xiao Qingxuan, even if Xiao Tianju is tao, his grandfather and father will praise him for being a good baby.
"Auntie, can you beat him all over the ground today?" Xiao Tianju took his aunt's hand and pointed at his father.
Xiao Qingxuan smiled and said, "Yo, I didn't expect that our foals would all use idioms now." β
"I just learned it a few days ago, but I haven't seen what it's like to find teeth all over the floor. β
"That's okay, today my aunt will let you see and see, what is it called looking for teeth all over the ground!"