Chapter 10 Fire Maple Grand Canyon
The tenth-ranked outstanding disciple of Fengming Peak of Yuntian Sword Pavilion, Xu Shaoquan, led twenty disciples, including Ding Xiaoyu, Fu Yingying, and scholars, to go to the Huofeng Grand Canyon carefully. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
On the way, Ding Xiaoyu had been thinking about a question, so he asked Xu Shaoquan: "May I ask Senior Brother Xu, since the Water Cold Sword belongs to one of the thirteen demon swords, it can be described as a great name. All forces should attach great importance to it, and the people sent should also be masters. But along the way, how can those corpses you see be ordinary martial artists?"
Xu Shaoquan was silent for a moment, then stared at Ding Xiaoyu and said, "Actually, I have also thought about this question carefully. I can't believe everything in the rivers and lakes, and I think most of the whereabouts of the Shui Han Sword are fake. But we have to go to the Huofeng Grand Canyon to find out the specific situation. ”
Ding Xiaoyu suddenly realized in his heart, they came out this time to find out what was going on around the Yuntian Sword Pavilion, and now that there are people with ill intentions in this area, they have to take care of it.
"Senior Brother Ding seems to be very understanding, why was the ranking of last year's competition outside the two hundred in Feng Ming Peak?" Xu Shaoquan frowned.
He was not mocking, but really curious, not to mention that the head of the sect let Ding Xiaoyu and Zhang Hou, two backward disciples ranked outside the two hundred, follow the experience, which made Xu Shaoquan feel a lot of pressure.
Xu Shaoquan felt that training outside was full of dangers, and with teammates with poor strength, it would increase the difficulty of training. The experience of rivers and lakes is not a tour of the mountains and rivers.
"Senior brother smiled, martial arts are really not so easy to practice, I will work hard to improve my strength. Ding Xiaoyu smiled lightly.
Ever since Ding Xiaoyu had opened up the previously blocked meridians from Drunken Jian Saburo and was able to cultivate normally, he was full of confidence in the future.
Zhang Hou stepped forward, his expression was very gloomy, after all, Ding Xiaoyu was his eldest brother, Xu Shaoquan said that Ding Xiaoyu's martial arts were not good, which made him very unconvinced, so he said: "Senior Brother Xu, you are really good at martial arts, I don't know how it compares with the martial arts of Drunken Sword Saburo?"
The tone of this speech is very crazy, Zhang Hou has poor martial arts, but he has a short temper, and the surrounding juniors and disciples feel that this kid is going to be beaten.
"Do you know Drunken Kenzaburo, that's the senior master of this faction, and it's also my idol. As for the gap between me and Drunken Sword Saburo, it is said that before Drunken Sword Saburo first went into hiding, his martial arts were in the Innate Jade Qing Realm, and I had only reached the third layer of the Quenching Bone Realm. ”
Xu Shaoquan had a good temper, walked over and patted Zhang Hou's shoulder, and said earnestly: "Little junior brother, Hugh has to be ambitious, I see that your martial arts have only practiced to the fourth level of the Tongmai, and you really need to work hard." ”
Zhang Hou was bored with himself, snorted coldly, retreated behind Ding Xiaoyu, and continued to hurry.
Ding Xiaoyu was silent, recalling the common sense of martial arts he had known before, in the martial arts cultivation of the land of Kyushu, there was a very common standard for dividing the realm of martial arts: the three realms of the acquired martial artist: through the pulse, hemolysis, and bone quenching, each realm contains six layers, and the innate martial artist: Yuqing, Shangqing, and Taiqing. As for whether there is any martial arts realm after that, the general common sense does not mention it.
At this time, Ding Xiaoyu's thoughts were surging in his heart: "The actual combat effectiveness of a martial artist cannot be completely measured by the realm, this is just a reference standard. However, I have only reached the fifth level of the Tongmai now, but the refining body is very good, I really have to work harder! At that time, in the battle in the mountain behind Ziqiong Peak, the drunken sword Saburo poured eight successful powers into me before killing those black-clothed people in the Blood Seal Villa, it seems that most of their strength is in the Bone Quenching Realm. ”
After killing a master, Ding Xiaoyu had an aura of a master invisibly, even if he looked at Xu Shaoquan, he didn't have any awe. The other juniors and disciples were very worried, but Zhang Hou was not afraid of those who did not know, which was different from Ding Xiaoyu's situation.
Unconsciously, Ding Xiaoyu and the others walked into a wide canyon, where there are many maple trees, in this late autumn season, the maple leaves are layered on top of each other, as if the entire canyon is on fire, so dazzling.
This is the Huofeng Grand Canyon, the terrain winds downward, I don't know how deep it is. Ding Xiaoyu looked up, but saw the blue sky and red leaves, full of far-reaching artistic conception.
There was the sound of fighting in front, the weapons were sonorous and fighting, and the screams sounded one after another, and it was another bloody battle.
Ding Xiaoyu and his teammates performed light skills, quickly sneaked over, and hid behind a tree to see that there were more than thirty brocade-robed warriors, dealing with more than ten black-clothed people. At the heart of the brocade-robed warrior's protection, there stood a beautiful woman wearing a crown of jewels, holding two short swords, watching the battle with concern.
The men in black have the upper hand, although they are small in number, they are strong in single combat. These black-clothed men fiercely rushed into the battle array, aiming directly at the woman with the dazzling crown, but they were blocked by the brocade-robed warriors who were not afraid of death.
"Senior Brother Xu, let's hurry up and save each other. Ding Xiaoyu said.
"Who to save? I haven't seen the origin of the two sides, so I can't act rashly. Xu Shaoquan said.
"Obviously, this woman with a beautiful crown should be saved, can you bear to see such a poor little girl killed?" Ding Xiaoyu frowned.
"Then you go and ask where they came from. Xu Shaoquan said.
Ding Xiaoyu immediately picked up a stone the size of an apple and threw it at a man in black. His internal strength is not high now, but his physical strength is relatively strong.
"Let's smash one to death. Ding Xiaoyu said.
Ding Xiaoyu aimed very accurately, but suddenly a brocade-robed warrior rushed over and wanted to fight hard with the man in black.
"Bang~" The stone smashed on the head of the brocade-robed warrior, and the blood flowed like an infusion.
"Who threw stones?" the brocade-robed warrior looked around depressedly before collapsing. The man in black hurriedly swung his knife and cut off his head, which was quite fierce.
Ding Xiaoyu's heart sank, and he felt that this time it was too pit, and he really couldn't help it.
The man in black turned his head and glanced at Ding Xiaoyu, and said, "Boy, you are very good, thank you for your help." After you capture this princess later, you can come and try it too!"
"Good guy, the beautiful woman wearing the crown is the princess, so she should be saved!" Ding Xiaoyu said in a deep voice.
"Presumably this is the princess of the royal family of Shu Kingdom, although the royal family is not as good as our Yuntian Sword Pavilion, but it can also be regarded as a great force of righteousness, how can we see death and not save it?"
On the land of Kyushu, there are many small countries, and their power is much weaker than that of a big faction like the Cloud Sky Sword Pavilion.
Originally, the people in black fought with the people on the princess's side, but they only had a slight upper hand, but now Xu Shaoquan, Ding Xiaoyu and others joined, just like a tiger descending the mountain, breaking up their formation.
Ding Xiaoyu had no time to care about anything else, this was the second time he had participated in a real bloody battle, and he was preoccupied with dealing with the man in black who had mocked him just now.
Maybe this person is not mocking, but he just misunderstood what Ding Xiaoyu meant, this matter is too embarrassing, and it is estimated that the brothers and sisters feel funny in their hearts.
The man in black was holding a pale blue ring knife, slashing horizontally and vertically, with a green light, quite fierce.
Ding Xiaoyu used the sword intent of the drunken sword, as for the moves, they were still relatively ordinary sword moves in the past, and in a short period of time, Ding Xiaoyu was still very lacking in swordsmanship moves.
"Emptying one's heart is like a bird flying without care. Seems to be drunk but not drunk, seems to be awake but not awake...... Like Feihong stepping on the slush and flashing the light ......" Ding Xiaoyu silently recited the mantra of the drunken sword heart method in his heart, and in the absence of real drinking, this sword intent can only exert a small part.
Ding Xiaoyu felt that he had to drink more in the future in order to deeply comprehend the drunken sword.
In addition, Ding Xiaoyu's swordsmanship is very ordinary, so he decided to learn a good swordsmanship as soon as possible to lay a solid foundation. Otherwise, when he encounters a real master, his current combat effectiveness is really stretched.
The man in black struggled to wrap the light green ring knife around his head and wrapped his head, and the blue light around him flickered, he was a good hand at the second layer of hemolysis, and he was considered to be at the upper middle level among the more than ten people in black.
"Strange, this kid's swordsmanship is clearly very ordinary, how can it be so unpredictable when it is actually intertwined with my ring sword?" The man in black felt in a trance, not knowing what to do.