Chapter 11: Trial in the Forbidden Land (1)
Wang Congrong looked Liu Yiwen up and down, and said with a smile: "Since a few of us haven't left yet, it's better to let him try, and it won't delay much effort, how?" After that, she slowly swept over the faces of the rest of the people, and when her gaze shifted to Yan Binyuan, a meaningful smile escaped from the corner of her mouth.
The five of them had their own thoughts, and the scene was a little cold for a while.
Although Yan Binyuan was annoyed in his heart, he also wanted Liu Yiwen to participate in the test, but it was not appropriate for him to speak, and Wang Congrong's response was naturally suitable.
Sikong Can's mind turned slightly, if it was strictly speaking, Liu Yiwen was disqualified for belated. However, as Wang Congrong said, it is okay to let him participate. Besides, Yan Binyuan was also by his side, if he refused strictly, he would definitely offend him, so it was unwise to lose harmony in small matters, and he would naturally not be such a wicked person.
So, he laughed and said, "Senior Sister Wang, what you said is very true, what's the harm in letting him try?"
Zhai Zhi's eyes flashed, pointed towards the entrance of the cave, and agreed: "There happens to be a shield in that place that has not been broken, Cai Zhangjiao will work hard, and then explain to him the details of the selection!" Three of the four had already agreed, and of course he would not object.
Cai Zhangjiao's status is still a line worse than that of several Jindan monks, and he is also aware of his position, usually just following his words and deeds, and does not express his opinions lightly. He smiled kindly: "It's okay, it's okay!"
Shen Zhaodong's heart was relieved, and he thanked Liu Yiwen at the same time, Yan Binyuan's face was calm, and he was still silent.
After a stick of incense, Liu Yiwen took the blue jade plate in Cai Zhangjiao's hand and walked quickly towards the third hole. He was a little anxious in his heart, all the disciples who had passed the level had already rushed to the second level, and he was already a little behind in time.
The second level has a relatively abundant time, with three days, but the earlier you enter, the more opportunities you have.
Liu Yiwen's face was solemn, before coming here, the master told him about the beginning and end of this personal discipleship on the road, but he didn't expect Master Yan to attach so much importance to himself, and he didn't feel a little pressure.
The master took great pains to win him the last chance, and he must not be able to live up to expectations. There were thousands of thoughts in his heart, and the distance of more than 100 zhang was a moment, and he stood still and took a deep breath.
The sword is unsheathed!
There were many disciples just now, and the treasures were different, and between the noisy, each person's sword skills were not obvious. At this time, Liu Yiwen alone made a move, giving people a sense of standing out from the crowd.
The expressions of the five people on the altar moved slightly, the orange treasure was bright, the aura was shining, and the light of the sword body was dazzling. Liu Yiwen raised his eyebrows, pinched a strange seal in his left hand, pointed the sword straight at the sky, and calmly cast a spell in his mouth.
As if awakened, the light flickered and shrank, reflecting the determined look on his face. Suddenly, he slowly wiped the trick with his left hand towards the sword, and the momentum of the whole person increased sharply.
Yes!
On the platform, all the disciples couldn't help but stir, and for the time being, they put down the shame in their hearts and were attracted by Liu Yiwen's spell. Just now, I was muttering quietly, why did there be such an extra disciple, it turned out to be a disciple of Yuquan Peak who had not appeared since the beginning of the test.
However, Liu Yiwen's momentum was good, overshadowing the doubts in everyone's hearts.
The four Jindan monks on the altar saw this, and secretly praised it in their hearts, and naturally saw the mystery with the sword skills of several people. Yan Binyuan's brows were slightly relaxed, and the trace of unhappiness disappeared into invisibility.
The chaos above his head surged, and the silent mysterious space was inexplicably windy.
A cloud with a diameter of about ten zhang appeared out of thin air, stopped above Liu Yiwen, and began to soar with the sword as the center, like a pot of boiling water.
Liu Yiwen's clothes swayed lightly, and the spell in his mouth became slightly urgent. With a muffled shout, the sword was drawn to the sky, the light was sharply bright, and the clouds seemed to be summoned, and the rapid spiral converged towards the sword body.
Cloud breaking.
Heaven opens.
The clouds disappeared, and the breeze stopped, as if everything was just an illusion just now, and only the condensed mana contained in the sword in his hand reminded everyone that it was not a dream just now.
Liu Yiwen's face was slightly condensed, and he recited the mantra again, and solemnly slashed towards the shield!
A long condensed sword light flashed with a dazzling white light, like lightning blasting out. The shield is like a force of ten thousand catties, flashing wildly, and the spirit chips are like hundreds of fireflies dancing wildly on the shield surface.
There was a loud buzzing sound, and the thick shield, which was originally full of yellow rays, turned gray in the blink of an eye, as thin as cloth, and crumbling.
This blow was too shocking, and many disciples who were still whispering softly before instantly quieted down, opened their mouths wide, and looked at the back of the white-shirted young man incredulously.
Liu Yiwen didn't have time to pay attention, jumped up, an arc of light slashed horizontally, the light shield shattered, and he also plunged into the black hole, chasing after the previous disciple. Everything is smooth and easy.
Everyone recovered from the sluggishness just now, and began to talk like a fryer.
Feng Shi's brows furrowed, his eyes were full of disbelief, and his heart was even more unpleasant. He was earlier than Liu Yiwen, but he finally fell behind and gradually became jealous. Later, I learned from the hard work and fought hard to catch up, thinking that I could catch up. But it was the sword just now that seemed to break his confidence and shatter this thought.
The altar was not calm, and several people had different expressions.
Although Yan Binyuan had heard of Liu Yiwen's magical powers, he had only heard of it, and seeing it in person today really scared him. As the peak master of Yuquan Peak, he should know that the sword technique used by Liu Yiwen just now must not have been taught by Shen Zhaodong.
Sikong Can changed his previous cloud and light wind, looked at Liu Yiwen's back with a complicated expression, his heart moved slightly, and said: "Binyuan! What is the origin of this son?
Zhai Zhi also reacted from the trance in an instant, and also looked at Yan Binyuan. Although Wang Congrong's eyes were amazed, she looked calm and composed, because of the prophet.
In fact, since Liu Yiwen competed with Yun Yuyang last time, his cultivation and sword skills have improved a lot. And if you don't persuade you to eat a lot of Huanglongdan, you have benefited a lot from the exchange with Li Yuanbai alone.
Just now, he was in a hurry to catch up with the disciples in front of him, and sacrificed the "Cloud Breaking" ultimate sword style, which amazed the audience with one blow.
Yan Binyuan paused slightly, and said: "I heard Zhaodong mention it once, it seems to be taught by a mountain and wild Taoist, and he didn't take it to heart at first, but now it seems that he is really smart!"
Zhai Zhi raised his eyebrows sharply, and said suspiciously: "Oh, the idler in the mountains and fields, his attainments in the sword technique are so superb, and he doesn't know his name and teacher." ”
Sikong Can and Wang Congrong will be suspicious, the Imperial Sword Villa is a great sect of swordsmanship, but the blow just now is too powerful, faintly overpowering the peaks, an idle Taoist has this ability?
Cai Zhangjiao smiled slightly, and said: "A few senior uncles don't have to be entangled, after three days, this disciple will come out of the forbidden land, and you will know as soon as you ask." ”
Sure enough, the three of them were slightly relieved when they heard this, and nodded in kindness.