Chapter 17 Boiling Wine
Ye Xinhe also sat still, using his fingers as a sword, the two sword qi intersected, and there was a jingling sound like a substance, and the bonfire below was about to explode with a roar.
Yan Xinlan's eyebrows were slightly raised, her five fingers moved slightly, and several sword qi were like cages, forcing all the swollen bonfires to explode.
Lin Zhujiu's eyes lit up, his eyes were full of amazement, and he didn't know if it was because of the sword of Shi Changluo and Ye Xinhe, or because of Yan Xinlan's sword.
There was also a strange look in the eyes of the division commander, his face became slightly solemn, and he pointed to the sword and moved again.
A violent sword intent formed in front of him, but the flame that Yan Xinlan had just suppressed in the bonfire was strangely pulled out, forming a small fire sword that stabbed Ye Xinhe's chest.
Ye Xinhe's eyes narrowed slightly, his fingertips trembled slightly, and a puff of sword qi fell like a puff of rain and mist, the two hedged, and there was a soft sound, but this time there was no catharsis.
The division commander used his fingers as swords, and his swordsmanship changed again.
Obviously, only one finger was issued, but three uncertain sword qi stabbed towards Ye Xinhe from different directions, and the sword qi also danced like a waterline blown by the wind, fluttering uncertainly.
Lin Cookjiu was full of admiration, and couldn't help but reach out and take a glass of wine.
The sword of the division commander Luo is like a sword move in the unintended sword, but it seems to be integrated with the sword move in the Xishan Sword Sutra, in addition to the ethereal sword intent, there is also a feeling of supreme softness and denseness, and the follow-up force is continuous.
This sword alone was already the most wonderful sword move he had seen in the past few years.
Ye Xinhe's face gradually became solemn, and his finger sword was still moving very slowly, as if there were many invisible giants hanging there, but the air in front of him suddenly burst out, as if a frenzied waterfall was generated, and it swept at an extremely fast speed.
He slashed all three sword qi with a fast, frenzied and fast sword qi.
The division commander's sword also suddenly became faster, as fast as a storm.
Sneering, dozens of sword qi stabbed at Ye Xinhe like a volley of arrows.
Ye Xinhe only took out a sword, and a sword was like an umbrella, and it was like a lotus leaf propped up.
Almost at the same time, Ye Xinhe's tail finger popped out, and a sword qi backstabbed the elder of the division.
The two of them drew their swords faster and faster, and in an instant, they exchanged more than ten swords.
Ordinary cultivators couldn't even see the direction of the sword clearly, but Lin Zhujiu and Yan Xinlan could see every sword move clearly.
Although Ye Xinhe's sword moves are equally subtle and indescribable, they are only from the two sword scriptures he has learned, but most of these swords are from different sword scriptures, and some are even several swordsmanship blended together, which has the meaning of gathering strengths.
Ye Xinhe's face became more and more cold, but his eyes became more and more calm, as calm as a pond without a trace of wind, without a trace of ripples.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew.
Ye Xinhe's fingers had only moved slightly, but at this time, a sudden lightning bolt stretched forward, and it was a little exaggerated and slashed in the air.
The division commander's face changed slightly, and his fingers clicked three times in the air.
Three tremors, like low thunder.
Ye Xinhe's fingers swiped from top to bottom, and even the thunder seemed to be drawn to his fingertips.
The division commander Luo took a deep breath and also drew a sword in front of him.
Ye Xinhe's expression suddenly relaxed, and his fingers stabbed straight into the chest of the division commander.
Yan Xinlan made another lightning shot, and the sword qi suppressed the flames.
With a bang, the division commander shook and took a step back.
The division commander's face was a little pale, and then his face was a little ugly.
Lin boiled wine and drank and admired, and wanted to say something to be relieved, but Shi Changluo was pale and proud, and said: "Senior Brother Ye, although I have lost a sword now, I actually won this sword competition." Because I started later than you, the time to cultivate the sword is also short, and the true yuan is not as good as it, if you give me another half a year, the result of this sword competition may be that I am better than your sword. ”
Ye Xinhe's eyebrows kept rising, he had heard the huge front before, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he seemed to disagree, but listening to the second half of the sentence, his face was gradually sinking, and he couldn't refute it.
In fact, in his opinion, the order of entry is not a problem, every day, every month there may be new encounters, and the level of strength cannot be completely measured by the cultivation time, but one thing he can be sure of now is that Shi Changluo is indeed an unworldly genius, and he should far surpass him in many talents, even more than Lin Zhujiu and Yan Xinlan.
He was originally an extremely conceited and proud person, but he couldn't be proud in front of Lin Zhuanjiu, and Yan Xinlan's move also made him understand that Yan Xinlan would not lose to Lin Zhuanjiu.
He didn't respond, and the atmosphere became a little solemn.
However, at this moment, there were footsteps in the forest not far away.
A person came quickly, and suddenly smelled the aroma of wine, and suddenly his spirit was shocked, "Good wine!"
This man had a deep voice, but he was not a young man.
"Who are the seniors?"
Although he had only heard a voice and had not seen anyone yet, Lin Zhuojiu had already determined that this was a cultivator who had reached the Seven Realms.
One realm is through the Xuan, the second realm is refining qi, the third realm is true yuan, the fourth realm is merging yuan, the fifth realm is divine thought, the sixth realm is natal, the seventh realm is moving mountains, the eighth realm is enlightening, and the ninth realm is immortal.
The Eight Realms and the Nine Realms have been legendary realms since ancient times, and in the world of cultivators, cultivators who can truly cultivate to the Seven Realms and can instantly attract a huge amount of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi like carrying a huge mountain for their own use are already true great masters.
The vast majority of cultivators in the world are often stuck between the three and five realms in their lives, even if Lin Zhuojiu and Shi Changluo are extremely talented, and they are destined to reach the seven realms without accident, but at this time, they are only the four realms of the fusion yuan, and they cannot really cross the threshold of the five realms.
The accumulation of everything takes time, and the great talent is just able to be faster than ordinary people, and it will not stay in a certain stage of cultivation for a long time because of some obstacle to perception, but it cannot be directly overcome.
The breath on this person's body who spoke out was the same as that of Uncle Qi he was familiar with, powerful and with some divine flavor, just like a light in a distant unknown place in the sky that was constantly falling, falling on this person's body, and then connecting with the qi in this person's body.
So this person should be the grandmaster of the Seven Realms.
"The Spiritual Void Sword Gate is Shen. ”
The visitor smiled, and when these words rang out, a purple-shirted swordsman had already appeared by the campfire.
He appeared as fast as he appeared out of nowhere, but he didn't carry much wind, not even the campfire shaking.
In addition to Lin Zhujiu, the other three people present were also genius cultivators who were not born in the Bashan Sword Arena and even in the entire world, sensing this person's powerful and sacred aura, they were not too shocked by the cultivation realm itself, but only slightly shocked because of this person's origin in the Sword Sect.
Changling is the capital of the Qin Dynasty, and it is also the place where the Sword Sect and the Sword Sect gather the most in the Qin Realm.
For example, in the area of Bashan, there are only a few large and small cultivation sites, but within a hundred miles around Changling, there are hundreds of large and small cultivation sites. This has nothing to do with the density of the population, but the fact that Changling is the center of the entire Qin, the center of power and resources, and the gate valves from all over the country want to occupy a place in Changling, and the cultivators from all over the country are also included in Changling like thousands of streams converging into the sea.
The Lingxu Sword Gate is not only in Changling, but one of the most famous sword sects in the entire world, and the sword masters produced by the Lingxu Sword Gate are often the most powerful sword masters in the entire Qin Realm.
Now this Huang Daoshen has no hostility at all, and he looks gentle and seems to be amiable, but what Yan Xinlan is thinking about at this time is what Yu Yijin said in the town before.
She felt that of course such a person could not have come to watch the ceremony.
"Have a drink?"
Huang Daoshen's eyes were eager, sniffed the wings of his nose, and then looked solemn, "It's really good wine." Chudi's brewing methods can only make such good wine with top brewing masters and excellent materials. ”
"Please. ”
Lin Cookjiu was not stingy and motioned for him to take care of himself.
Huang Daoshen took a cup and drank it himself, but after taking a sip, his eyes were full of intoxication, "Such a fine wine, even in Changling, is rare to see." ”
Lin Zhuojiu smiled, "They don't drink it anyway, you feel free." ”
Wine is for people to drink, he is not distressed, let alone those who understand wine.
Huang Daoshen glanced at the other three people, and knew that the owner of this wine was Lin Zhujiu, he drank another glass, but he looked at Lin Zhujiu and said: "I owe Xiaoyou a favor if I get this wine today, if I go to Changling in the future, you might as well find me if you have troubles." ”
"The key is what are you doing in Bashan?"
Ye Xinhe was very direct and said, "A senior like you won't come and run for nothing." ”
"I want to take a look at Gu Liren's sword, if I have the chance. ”
Huang Daoshen glanced at Ye Xinhe, "But don't get me wrong, I'm from Qin, I just want to see it." ”