Chapter 184: The Clan and the Sifu
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The ball of light hit the big wooden fish directly, and then a wooden fish sound spread throughout the four fields, and a violent spirit pressure was pressed down.
The Tobu Nine suddenly felt that their bodies were extremely heavy, and even they had a little difficulty moving. Although they had already had the experience of being overwhelmed, and although this spiritual pressure was not as powerful as the eleventh or twelfth of the last time, this feeling of powerlessness was still unbearable for them.
Immediately after that, the second sound of the wooden fish spread to the four fields, and the second wave of spiritual pressure that came with it fell violently. The two waves of spiritual pressure overlapped and reloaded, and the spiritual pressure suddenly doubled. At the edge of the spiritual pressure's reach, the aftermath shook and dust flew up.
At the same time, the handsome young man once again stretched out his finger at the two long swords. The sound of the long sword ceased abruptly, and the sound of the continuous sword grinding came out. From above the crimson long sword, three sword shadows appeared strangely.
After separating the long sword, the three sword shadows circled around the Tongming Ancient Sword, and together with the long sword, they kept rotating around the Tobu Nine.
Before the second knock was gone, the third wooden fish knock rang out from the void, trembling and humming. The powerful pressure that oppressed the mind suddenly increased several times. When the spiritual pressure soared, the altar slab also trembled.
The Tobu Nine only felt that their whole body suddenly became extremely heavy. The feeling of wanting to move but not being able to move, wanting to talk but being short of breath is so helpless and so frightening.
The white-robed young man's right hand touched the three sword shadows again, and to people's surprise, the three sword shadows did not directly attack the nine people, they were expanding and contracting at an incredible speed.
Suddenly, there were three soft sounds from the void, small but thick.
Following the prestige, I saw that the three sword shadows shattered one after another, turning into hundreds of small purple swords of an inch in size. These small sword shadows are all the same, as if they were specially made.
The little swords flew away from the side of the Tongming Sword in an instant after they turned out, and they circled around the nine people of Tobu, and countless sharp sword sounds rang out.
For a while, the sound of whirring swords was endless, and countless small swords completely sealed the place where the nine people of Tobu were three feet away.
The white-robed young man smiled coldly and walked slowly towards the nine people of Dongwu......
The altar was full of clouds, but the people on several sides of the battle did not know that their actions had attracted the attention of others.
Thousands of miles away on a small island, the fog on it was hazy. The endless peaks and peaks are undulating, and a peak more than a thousand feet high stands in the middle, surrounded by clouds and mist, and it is difficult to see its appearance.
On top of the hazy peaks, a huge palace sits in the middle of it. The giant palace is extraordinarily gorgeous, and the splendid palace buildings are comparable to the palace compound.
One hundred and eight small courtyards around the palace are located, which seem to imply some kind of heaven and earth truth, adding a bit of mystery to this magnificent place and deepening the sense of magnificence and majesty of the palace.
In the main hall of the huge palace, three steps climb up, and the whole hall is covered with majestic and magnificent carved balustrades.
Hundreds of men and women in palace costumes stood silently on the first step, bowing their heads and listening respectfully.
On the second step, more than a dozen people sat on the futon, each of them looking strangely at the top of the staircase ahead.
On the third step, four men and women in brocade clothes sit on the Taishi chair on both sides. One of the red-faced eccentrics was holding a strange compass in his hand and was talking in detail, as if he was a little excited.
In the middle of the golden chair, an old man over sixty years old calmly closed his eyes and said nothing. Although he is old, he can't see a trace of old age, and a heroic spirit looms between his eyebrows, but more of it is the serenity that surpasses the heroic spirit, as if he is a master of the world.
When the red-faced strange man holding the compass in his hand slowed down, the sixty-year-old man also asked lightly as if intentionally: "Sifu, there is a fluctuation in spiritual power in the Yasukuni mortal realm in our ten countries of Dongzhou, will there be no mistake?"
"The Qiyu clan is true. After repeated confirmation, the subordinate dared to convene the people in the sect to discuss the matter on his behalf. The red-faced strange man bowed and said respectfully, not daring to slack off on the words of the sixty-year-old man.
"Hmm!" the sixty-year-old man opened his eyes slowly, and a deep five-sè divine light flashed, and he looked into the distance with interest.
The red-faced strange man seemed to have expected it, holding the strange compass in his right hand, and dancing in his left hand and saying: "Shizun, the spiritual treasure 'Lingyuan Sipan' of the subordinate boss has not been on a business trip yet, please rest assured." ”
"Okay!" said the sixty-year-old man indifferently and slowly.
He paused for a moment, and suddenly remembered something, and asked strangely, "Where did this spiritual power fluctuation occur in Yasukuni? It can't be caused by a disciple of a clan who has entered the world, right?"
"According to Sipan's instructions, it probably happened in the southern region of Yasukuni, and the specific location remains to be determined. The red-faced weirdo straightened his waist and said proudly.
"Jingnan?" The sixty-year-old man was thoughtful, and without saying much, he closed his eyes again, and quickly fell into deep thought.
No one in the entire hall dared to make a noise, and even more so, no one whispered to each other, and the entire hall fell silent in an instant. Everyone looked at the sixty-year-old man in confusion, but they had to wait quietly for the sixty-year-old man's next words.
Suddenly, the sixty-year-old man's eyes widened slightly, and there seemed to be a little excitement and anticipation in his expression. He straightened his sitting posture slightly, and said solemnly, "What is the approximate level of the strength of this spiritual power?"
"It's hard to say, huh...... According to previous experience, the realm that can be detected by me cannot be too low or too high. In other words, those whose realm is two or more levels higher than their subordinates, or whose realms are at or below the third level of the Qi Transformation Layer, cannot be detected by the subordinates. Also, it is impossible to do it from a distance of 100,000 miles. But these must be established in the case of continuous use of spiritual power, and if the other party deliberately suppresses it, then the boss will not be able to do it. The reason why the division had such a reaction this time was that someone was sure to use spiritual power to fight among mortals. The red-faced weirdo unabashedly and tirelessly explained.
"Okay, Sifu Shichen has made it very clear, which of you would like to make this trip?" said the sixty-year-old man with a smile as he looked around.
There was no word in the hall for a long time, and it seemed that no one wanted to go, and they were afraid to avoid it, and there seemed to be many scruples.
"This time it may have been different. Gu Yue and Lan Xin, you two should take a few disciples from the clan out to practice! By the way, go to Jingnan to have a look, and try to avoid people in the misty world!" The sixty-year-old man seemed to have already decided, and ordered a few people without thinking, and ordered without refusal.
"Yes......"
"Obey ......"
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The sky gradually darkened, and the red rì gradually receded, replaced by a bright moon.
Under the bright moon, although it is already night, it is like day.
In the altar, the brilliance jumps from time to time, and the light of each sè shines through the shè and scatters, a gorgeous sè. The glow of light swirled and flew, and the sound of whirring swords was endless. In the glow, the shadow of the purple sword shuttles through.
The nine Tobu people were surrounded by a rain of blood, and red spots were all over their bodies. On top of their robes, countless sword holes were shocking.
The entire battle situation was one-sided, and the white-robed young man was intact. It seems that as long as he is willing, it will be difficult for these nine people not to die.
"Rain, that's enough......" The carefree man suddenly shouted loudly.
The white-robed young man was stunned for a moment, and the small sword rain that roared and attacked the enemy was also sensed, and then paused halfway, flying in all directions erratically.
The carefree man walked towards the dying Jiao Xiong with his sword, and stopped in the pool of blood. He shook his head lightly, and a sword stabbed out from his neck, and the soft sword pierced through Jiao Xiong's almost exhausted heart. What surprised him was that Elder Jiao Xiong's vitality could still hold on for so long after being hit hard, but unfortunately he was powerless at this time.
The entire altar land instantly boiled, and the voice of condemnation spread throughout the four fields. For a person in the martial arts, the act of being free and scattering people is very shameful.