Text Chapter 11 There is a sword in this world that I Chen Luo can't catch
Luo Shouyan was waiting for the old man to choose him with a smile on his face, but the time of half a red candle passed, and the old man didn't even look at him, Luo Shouyan looked at the old man strangely, his eyes were full of puzzlement.
The old man slowly passed by each of the monks, his gentle steps not making a sound. The disciples of the Taiyi Sect were silent, their hearts pounding nervously, and they didn't dare to come out.
Li Bangyue secretly glanced at the old man with wide eyes, and lowered her head again, wanting to try this trial in her heart, but she was worried that she would not be able to pass the test and delay the Taiyi Gate.
Chen Luo's hunch was indeed right. When the old man walked to Chen Luo's side, there was a "huh", and a look of surprise flashed in Gu Jing Bubo's eyes, and he said, "You are a new disciple of the Taiyi Sect, I have never seen you before." ”
Chen Luo thought to himself: "Can this person still be unforgettable?"
Chen Luo said: "You are right, I just became a disciple of Taiyi Sect a month ago. ”
A small number of Taiyi Sect disciples who had never heard of Chen Luo, as well as the monks who were looking over from afar, all took a breath of cool air and said secretly: "After cultivating in the Taiyi Sect for a month, you dare to come to the Falling Immortal Society? Is his head watering? Or is it ...... This boy is a once-in-a-century genius?"
Some people are curious, and some people sneer. But they have similar thoughts: wait to see Chen Luo's good show, and see if Chen Luo is a fledgling second stunned.
The old man asked, "What kind of cultivation are you doing now?"
Chen Luo replied: "Foundation building period. ”
The old man was surprised: "A month to build a foundation?"
Chen Luo bent down to show due respect, and said, "There is still half a step to be left of the five qi realms in the chest." ”
Li Bangyue looked at the old man proudly, and said happily in her heart: "If it weren't for my junior brother's modesty, otherwise if he told you that he had built the foundation in one day, your beard might have been pulled off in shock." ”
"How is it possible to build a foundation in a month?"
"He's talking nonsense, how can there be a monk in this world who can build a foundation in a month?"
"Yes, besides, he is estimated to be seventeen or eighteen years old, and he only entered the Taiyi Gate so late, how could his cultivation speed be so fast?"
The monks gathered around suddenly began to discuss, and after a few moments, they came to almost the same conclusion: Chen Luo was lying.
The eyes of many monks had become playful, and all that was left in their minds was the thought of watching Chen Luo's jokes.
The old man stepped forward and checked Chen Luo's pulse, and exclaimed: "No wonder Taiyi Zhenren asked you to participate in the Falling Immortal Meeting, there really is a reason for him." The old man nodded suddenly and said, "You come with me." ”
Luo Shouyan and Zhao Jingyang looked at the old man with a bang, why did he choose Chen Luo, who only had the foundation building period? Wasn't he choosing the person with the highest cultivation level to participate in the trial? What was the situation? Could it be that this old man was sincere in wanting to make a Taiyi Sect?
The group of disciples also looked at Chen Luo with a frown.
"Is he okay? He's just laying the foundation!"
"Being targeted by others, my Taiyi Sect is really going to be crushed by the Open Heaven Sword Sect. ”
The joy in Li Bangyue's heart instantly turned into nervousness, and she pulled Chen Luo's clothes and said: "Senior brother, you just need to concentrate on catching the sword, if you don't catch it, it doesn't matter, the head will definitely not punish you, I am here!"
Chen Luo nodded solemnly and said with a smile: "Senior brother has no worries in this way, and having a senior sister in Taiyi Gate is like having a world." ”
Li Bangyue hurriedly hammered Chen Luo.
Chen Luo followed the old man to an open place, and there were glances all around, but he was not the slightest nervous, but that responsibility gave Chen Luo a little pressure, after all, the Taiyi Sect already had signs of being steadily suppressed by the Open Heaven Sword Sect on the rivers and lakes, if even the Falling Immortal Association was not eligible to enter, then the breath that the Taiyi Sect disciple was holding in his heart would not have a place to vent.
Chen Luo closed his eyes slightly, and looked inwardly at the dantian: a pale yellow demon pill, three lotus seeds that had not yet germinated. Chen Luo thought: "Although my cultivation is very low now, but ......" Chen Luo looked at the old man intently, and thought: "Is there a sword in this world that I Chen Luo can't catch?"
The old man looked at Chen Luo lightly and said, "Little brother, are you sure to catch this sword?"
Chen Luo said: "Of course there is. ”
The old man clenched a yellow long sword tightly and said, "How many points?"
"Ten points. Chen Luozhi said with a smile.
When the old man heard this, he laughed out loud and said, "With this self-confidence, it is enough for you to become a world-famous young hero in this world!
The old man was pale and gray-haired, his clothes fluttering, and he squinted his eyes and silently recited the mantra. After a while, a biting cold wind blew in the air, the dust in his left hand danced with the wind, the long sword in his right hand was horizontal to his chest, and the long sword was dyed with a layer of pale yellow fighting qi, until the wind blew the old man's white hair out of shape, and the long sword burst out from the hilt of the sword with a terrifying murderous aura, and the murderous aura swam along the sword body to the tip of the sword, Chen Luo looked at it, and a golden charm appeared on the sword body that he had never seen before.
The old man shook his sword and shouted, "Look at the sword!"
The long sword shot into the sky with a "whoosh", flying in the air non-stop, Chen Luo fixed his eyes, and couldn't see the sword shadow clearly. The old man controlled the sword with his mind, and the speed of the long sword flying around Chen Luo became faster and faster, until almost all the people present could not spy on the position of the sword.
"This sword is so fast! it's more than twice as fast as it was during the trial just now!"
"yes, why did this old man increase the difficulty so much in an instant?"
"This young man is very auspicious! This time he has been in big trouble, and in a few days, he will definitely be removed from the Taiyi Gate!"
"Poor, poor!"
Li Bangyue looked at the flying sword dumbfounded, and muttered, "It's too much to deceive people...... Bullying ......"
The long sword kept changing direction around Chen Luo, gradually forming a golden sword array, if you use this sword array to kill, I don't know how many good people in the world can kill.
Chen Luo's long hair was flying, frowning and standing still, the aura in the dantian was forced out by him, and it was continuously released around his body, sensing the position of the flying sword. But this was just in vain, because the range of the long sword's flight was too large and wide, and the speed was extremely fast, and with Chen Luo's current aura storage, he couldn't accurately explore the location of the sword.
"Rub!"
"It's coming!" Chen Luo's eyes were cold, and the trembling aura in his body told him that the flying sword had no longer changed its position, and was shooting at him at a rapid speed at this moment.
"But!" Chen Luo frowned, his heart seemed to be about to jump out of his chest, and the blood in Ren Du's eight veins flowed fieryly. The strength of the old man is estimated to have reached the Jindan period, how can the full strength of a Jindan stage monk take the turn of a little Taoist like him to pick it up?
"Watch me catch the sword!"
Chen Luo sneered and stretched his brows, his ears moved slightly, and he burst into a loud cheer and turned around angrily. Endless fighting energy was transferred to the right arm, and the murderous energy was condensed in the right hand.
If the murderous aura is not enough, even if the palm of the hand touches the sword, the flying sword will immediately burst out of the hand.
A thunderbolt sword shot like fire! Chen Luo reached out to take it!
The old man looked at the high-spirited Chen Luo with an expressionless face, sighed softly, and said, "After all, it's still the foundation building period! ”
"Huh?" The old man's face was instantly filled with incredulity, not because Chen Luo could catch the flying sword, but-
He suddenly lost control of the flying sword! Now the flying sword has left its original flight path!
"How can this be!" The old man's hand grasped and completely injected his spiritual sense into the flying sword, but there seemed to be a diaphragm in the sword body, which strangely prevented the penetration of the old man's spiritual sense!
In a no-man's corner under the Falling Immortal Terrace, a man in black smiled and said, "Chen Luo, let me die!"
"Poof!" The man in black spurted out a mouthful of blood, he clutched his heart in pain, and said in a deep voice: "I, Wu Xi, have taken so many forbidden drugs and endured countless side effects before I won the opportunity to control the flying sword. It's impossible for you Chen Luo not to die today!"
The shadow of the sword in Chen Luo's palm flashed, grabbed the air, and secretly screamed that it was not good, and he realized at this time that it was just an afterimage of the flying sword. And the real sword -
"Why do I have a bad premonition?" said an old Taoist priest on the Fallen Immortal Terrace with unfathomable cultivation.
"Me too, this flying sword...... It seems to have escaped from Huang Lao's control?" the person on the side echoed.
"Little brother, get out of the way!" the old man shouted in panic, at this time, he must not try to regain control of the flying sword, because the flying sword is about to pierce Chen Luo!
"Why is the old man so flustered? Is there something wrong with the flying sword?"
"Ah, is the direction of the flying sword Chen Luo?"
"Run, run!"
The disciples of the Taiyi Sect noticed the abnormality of the old man and immediately understood the development of the matter. Everyone shouted in fear, allowing Chen Luo to quickly dodge to the side.
Chen Luo was in the sword array, no matter what, he couldn't separate his body and mind to listen to the shouts of the people in the distance, he was a little stunned, because grabbing the sword shadow was already an incorrect judgment for him, even if he could catch the flying sword next, it would be a big mistake in his life!
Chen Luo's loose brow furrowed again, trying his best to calm his body and mind, and looked up.
"Rub!" Ten thousand sword shadows rushed to his face, Chen Luo gritted his teeth, and stared at the real flying sword.
"Hmph!" Chen Luo snorted painfully, there was a burst of skin tearing pain in his shoulder, and a strong sense of stimulation drilled into his mind like a hundred ants devouring his heart, Chen Luo smiled bitterly, thinking: "Did you fail?
Chen Luo's pupils suddenly dilated!
There is no sword on his shoulder, which is so painful!
"Why!" Before he could figure out what was going on, Chen Luo's afterglow suddenly saw a murderous long sword shooting, Chen Luo's eyes flashed, and his arm stretched out like a thunderbolt!
"Qiang!" Chen Luo's right hand clenched the flying sword tightly, but the flying sword did not stop immediately, and even Chen Luo fell to the ground, rubbing the ground and slashing a hundred meters away!
The whole audience was silent! The monks opened their mouths wide, their eyes seemed to pop out, and they looked at Chen Luo with a shocked expression!
He actually caught it! A monk in the foundation building period caught the powerful sword of the Jindan period! And it was when the flying sword was out of control!
When the shrill cry of a black crow was heard in the sky, all the monks reacted.
The audience was in an uproar!