Chapter 39: Ten Thousand Swords Fly (1/3)
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The sword light was raging, and it hit the surface like a mountain wind and tsunami, without any gap.
It didn't take long for Su Mubai to 'see' that a drop of spiritual liquid was exhausted, and another drop of spiritual liquid spread out and went straight to the limbs.
Fortunately, although there are many swords, there is no such unparalleled sword momentum, if not, who can dodge?
Su Mubai went to Sword Mountain, just as Lu Xuemin, the invigilator under the mountain, said, not stopping for a moment, because Su Mubai knew that as long as he stayed for even a moment, the swords that came would increase exponentially, so how could there be room to dodge?
Even now, with his cultivation, he has used all his resources to avoid the past one by one.
Looking behind Su Mubai, he smiled and saw that Su Mubai was the first person to go to Sword Mountain, there were only a few people, maybe because the speed was too slow, or maybe because he was careless, which caused more scratches on his body, and a lot of blood flowed out.
The rest of the people were easy to dodge, as if they didn't care about the one or twenty long swords that flew in, but their eyes showed a trace of nervousness, their muscles were a little tense, and they were carrying twelve points of spirit, for fear that they would not notice it for a while, just like the blood of the injured people.
After all, the introductory trial of Shangjian Mountain is claimed to be more than half of the deaths.
Gradually, Su Mubai, who was in the lead, marched to three-tenths, and even the seemingly endless Sword Mountain also had a hint of an end.
Suddenly, the long sword "swished" into the sky, and no longer attacked the people on the sword mountain, which made many people happy.
But not wait for them to go for even a moment.
The long sword makes a "buzzing" sword sound, which makes people feel very noisy.
Suddenly, the long sword has a faint sword glow, which makes people's faces change greatly, just now there is no long sword that has no unparalleled sword momentum, and it has changed, if the few people who are in the sword at this moment are even one sword, and they are not dead, it is already a great luck.
Sure enough, the long sword with a faint sword "swish" flew towards everyone, and the speed was two points faster than just now.
With just this moment, Su Mubai's speed immediately slowed down, and a great deal of energy was used to dodge, and the detection range of the divine thought shrank to a distance of half a zhang!
And the rest of the people seemed to have encountered the same problem as Su Mubai, and the sword light struck, and for a small number of people, it was like death descending.
"Ahh
The screams were filled with gushing blood, but in a matter of moments, he was killed.
The corpse still had the momentum of swooping up the Sword Mountain, diving in the air and rolling down to the ground.
The people behind him, with a hint of unbearability in their eyes, were full of unwillingness on their faces, and they worked even harder when they dodged left and right, and no one wanted to be the next person to roll down the Sword Mountain.
The incomparable sword momentum is terrifying, and the speed of two points faster than just now makes it difficult to dodge, and it looks like some people who were originally extremely relaxed already have long swords in their hands, and they really can't dodge when they are holding swords.
However, this block, the speed was a little slower, and the long sword that attacked seemed to have already been insightful, and the multiplied attack made people feel dangerous, and in desperation, they could only use all their strength to go up the sword mountain, even if they couldn't stay for a moment.
Halfway through the journey, Shangjian Mountain finally has no end, but can they really cross this distance?
Su Mubai was on tiptoe, and the person jumped forward, and his body kept twisting in the air to avoid the flying long sword, but there was still a faint sword light cutting through his hunting clothes.
Su Mubai is still uninjured now, but his clothes have become torn in many places, and he is afraid that if he comes a few more, he will become strips of rags.
The only thing that surprised Su Mubai was the spiritual liquid in the Qi Sea Cave, under such rapid consumption, there were still more than two hundred drops left, which seemed to be at ease.
Before Su Mubai could rejoice, he saw the long sword on Sword Mountain, which was originally inserted in the heavy ground and shaking, "swish" and flew into the sky.
However, after a while, the number of long swords flying in the sky was almost doubled, and the long sword had a faint sword glow, exuding an incomparable sword momentum.
This time, everyone's faces changed greatly, and they all used their own efforts to press the bottom box, which was a dangerous and dangerous way to avoid it.
It's just that the good times didn't last long, and the people who lacked stamina didn't even have time to scream, but they were cut in the throat, cut through the body by dozens of long swords, and the corpse fell and blood flowed.
Su Mubai, who had already used all his strength, encountered such a situation, although he still tried his best to dodge, he still showed flaws, there were several sword marks on his body, and blood overflowed.
At this time, the advantage of divine thought is greatly reflected.
I saw that those who were gifted, but did not have divine thoughts, were cut by the long sword from time to time, and even if they broke out in a better state than usual, it would be useless.
Soon, the corpses of eighteen people were left on Sword Mountain.
The rest of those who went to Sword Mountain were only thirty-eight people.
Now, it's just six out of tenth.
Of the thirty-eight people, fifteen had divine thoughts, and twenty-three had no divine thoughts.
has divine thoughts, except for Su Mubai, which shows that the realm of the remaining fourteen people is above the Qi Perception Realm, and how difficult it is to cultivate the exercises, which also shows that these fourteen people are extraordinary.
Without divine thoughts, not to mention that the realm of these twenty-three people has reached the realm of strength, at least in terms of strength, they are definitely stronger than Su Mubai, after all, they do not have divine thoughts to probe, and they all rely on their own reactions.
You must know that with the help of the power that erupted from the stone monkey's essence blood, Su Mubai's punch is enough to reach four thousand catties. And these twenty-three people are even stronger than Su Mubai, it can be imagined how amazing the current talent of these twenty-three people is, they are some demon beasts, and their cultivation in qi is probably not as good as them.
Eighteen people died this time, as if Jian Shan had restrained his temper a little, and let the remaining thirty-eight people take a breath.
In the constant dodging, time flies for a long time.
I don't know how long it took, and the end of the journey on Shangjian Mountain reached nine-tenths, and the end seemed to be within reach.
Even with it, many people were sluggish, as if this Shangjian Mountain was nothing more than this for them, and those who stayed on the road were just because they couldn't do it themselves.
Suddenly, all the long swords still inserted in the heavy ground on the Sword Mountain flew into the sky with a "whoosh".
At a glance, I saw that the long swords were innumerable, such as ten thousand, covering the sky and bringing shadows.
Suddenly, everyone was like being stabbed in the buttocks, and they ran frantically to the top of the sword mountain, even if they ran for a few more moments, it was also the love of victory.
The overwhelming long swords "swished" and flew in, as if to leave them with a glimmer of hope for victory, and these long swords did not have a faint sword glow.
Perhaps, this is a blessing in misfortune.
However, just these ten thousand swords flew in, and in just one moment, two or three people were not dexterous enough and died under the sword.
The long sword stabbed straight and pinned the corpse to the heavy ground.
At this moment, the end of the Sword Mountain, which seemed to be within reach, was out of reach.
Although the rest of the people were covered in sword marks, they were still struggling, and the only thought in their minds was to go to Sword Mountain.
Suddenly, a familiar shout came, which made Su Mubai, who was walking in the front, look different.
"Ahh!!hh
"Lian Lao, help!"