Chapter 253: Ten Thousand Swords Worship

"Second Senior Brother is awesome, he has already broken the thirteenth stone figurine, even if it is the head of the sect, he only broke fourteen back then. ”

There was a group of women standing in the audience, looking at the second senior brother on the stage with bright eyes, their beautiful eyes were full of stars, and the other party's every move was so perfect.

"Come on, big brother!"

On the other side are all men, all of them have big shoulders and round waists, five big and three thick, the senior brother is usually kind and charitable, and his popularity is good.

The Great Elder's face was very unsightly, because his most proud disciple, Nangong Wuwu, should have been among them, and his talent was not bad, just because Yu Qingfeng retreated halfway.

He couldn't help but glance at Yu Qingfeng in the venue a few more times, only to see the other party keep wandering between the stone figurines, touching the arms of the stone figurines, touching the thighs of the stone figurines, his brows were furrowed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Hmph!" he was already dissatisfied, and snorted heavily from his nose.

"What's wrong with you?" Lao Bai glanced at him.

"No, no, it's okay. "He's still very angry.

Lao Bai looked at it for a long time and said, "What tricks is the stinky boy doing?"

Pan Chen's attention was focused on the stone figurines, and he found that the imprint on the heart of the stone figurines was a very pure energy, or an artistic conception.

Although he was fighting with the stone figurines, he was also tempting, he wanted to see if he could take out the marks in the stone figurines' bodies, if he could touch them, then his kendo realm would be improved again.

As soon as he pointed at the heart of the stone figurine, a trace of sword qi followed his guidance and entered the heart of the stone figurine, and the sword qi that had just entered him was like mud into the sea, disappearing without a trace.

"Able to absorb sword qi?"

He pointed to the stone figurine's heart again, this time the sword qi increased a few points, and the mark absorbed his sword qi again, and he found that the mark seemed to move.

"There is a door. ”

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he pointed at the heart of the stone figurine, and the sword qi kept shooting out, entering the stone figurine's body.

"Senior Brother Qingfeng is crazy, isn't he? What are you smirking at the stone figurines?" The people watching from the audience saw that he had not defeated the stone figurines for a long time, and his facial expressions were extremely rich, one would cry, the other would laugh, and he had different ideas.

"Villain, what are you doing?" Ling Xia said angrily, naturally dissatisfied when she heard others talking about her.

Lao Bai's face was a little condensed and said: "Could it be that this kid has discovered the sword mark left by the ancestor?" It's impossible, not to mention his realm, even if it's a higher realm, it's difficult to sense, but when he thinks of the other party's metamorphosis, he is relieved." ”

Yu Tiandi said in his heart: "What is the origin of the person who pretends to be Feng'er, how can everything be so unbelievable?" He was the only one who knew Yu Qingfeng's identity.

"It's already the fourteenth, and if you defeat one more, you will be able to surpass the record of the head of the sect!" the disciples observed one after another, because the second senior brother was the most dazzling person.

The second senior brother was dressed in white, although it was damaged in many places, but he always had a confident smile on his face, and in the incredible gaze of the audience, he rushed to the fifteenth stone figurine.

The fourteenth and fifteenth are only one step apart, but they are very different, because the fourteenth stone figurines are at most the peak puppets of the swordsmen, while the fifteenth has already reached the realm of the swordsman!

The third elder stroked his beard and was very proud, his son gave him hope, what he had not done back then, his son did it for him.

As if inadvertently, he glanced at the place where the head of the house was located out of the corner of his eye, he fought for this position back then, but his Yu Tiandi had proud capital, and his qualifications were unmatched.

The senior brother's forehead was covered with sweat, and he had defeated fourteen puppets after thousands of hardships, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept dripping.

What was unexpected was that the two outer disciples who were not very famous actually challenged the position of the eleventh floor, and they did not stop.

The rest of the people have been eliminated, and now there are only five people left in the venue, the second senior brother is challenging the fifteenth layer, the battle is dark, the senior brother is closing his eyes and preparing to challenge the fifteenth layer, the two outer disciples are challenging the eleventh layer, and one person is challenging the second layer.

It is impossible not to attract attention, anyone with a discerning eye can see that he can defeat the stone figurine, but he has been fighting without saying anything, and he has kept transmitting sword qi into the stone figurine's body.

"It's not close. ”

There was persistence in his eyes, his lips trembled, his eyes were eager, and his words were almost morbid.

"It's not close. ”

He is like crazy, his spirit is highly concentrated, although the outside world can't hear what he says, it can be seen from his expression.

"It's just a little bit. ”

His body trembled, and the frequency of transmitting sword qi was even faster, because his body trembled a little because of the excessive delivery, and he didn't realize it.

"Senior Brother Qingfeng won't be crazy. A female disciple in the audience said innocently.

His words are also the voice of everyone, and anyone who sees him as he is today will imagine it.

"I'm going to make it. ”

His tone was persistent, his eyes were bloodshot due to the high degree of concentration, and his whole person was in a state of madness.

"Hahaha!"

In the midst of all the attention, he laughed wildly, with madness in his laughter, and even more with the joy of success.

"Come out!"

As his words fell, his fingers wanted to be tugged out, and a white light was pulled out at the place of the stone figurine's heart.

The moment the mark appeared, the entire sky seemed to darken, and every sword cultivator could feel an instinctive suppression, and everyone who instinctively looked in his direction.

"How is that possible!"

The old white man, who had always been calm, stood up suddenly, with incredulity in his eyes, he didn't expect the other party to really do it.

"This !!"

Yu Tiandi's eyes were incredible, he never dreamed that someone would really be able to take out the things sealed by the ancestor of the generation, even if it was him, it was impossible!

"What is that?" The disciples below had a look of fear in their eyes, because they felt that the white light in the other party's hand seemed to be the root of all swordsmanship, and they unconsciously had a sense of surrender.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

What's even more amazing is that the sword on their waist uncontrollably went out of the body and flew towards the sky, and after each sword flew up, it actually bowed to the sky!

Ten Thousand Swords Worship!

That's right, it's a worship like a human being! It seems that the other party is the emperor in the way of the sword! Supremacy!

"What the hell is that?"

There was a crazy cry in everyone's hearts, and it was even more incredible, how could it be possible to communicate the origin of the sword with a beam of light!

"Boom!"

An even more terrible thing happened, in the forbidden land of the back mountain, a pillar of light suddenly appeared to the sky, this pillar of light went up to the sky, and down to the nine shadows, which seemed to connect the heaven and the earth.

"It's him!"

In an extremely distant place, the ground was full of white bones, and the sky was full of shadows and ghosts, and among the heavenly gods, a dark shadow sat hovering.

"It's the breath of the patriarch!"

Lao Bai burst into tears with excitement, yes, there is still the breath of the ancestor in the forbidden land of the back mountain, what does this mean? The ancestor is still in the world!

"You're alive. ”

In the forbidden land of the back mountain, the jade face is full of tears, with a strong sense of longing on his face, it has been a thousand years, waiting hard, just to see you again.