Chapter 34: The Sword in the Clouds

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Xu Changming waved his right hand, and the dust removal sword suddenly came out, like an extremely thin light, flashed by, and stopped in the middle of Douxiantai. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The tip of the dust removal sword pointed at the white clouds opposite.

Looking at the wooden sword, Bai Yunjian laughed and said with a smile: "Could it be that even I can only be worthy of your wooden sword?"

Xu Changming pursed his lips and said helplessly: "But I only have this wooden sword, unlike you who went to the Sword Tomb early to choose a sword." ”

Bai Yunjian was slightly stunned, and he suddenly said, "I see." However, this little wooden sword is very extraordinary, so I have always said that I am not as good as you in swordsmanship. ”

"It's better to know after a fight! ”

Xu Changming's eyes were cold, and his fighting spirit was extremely high.

"Yes. ”

Bai Yunjian's voice landed, and with a wave of his big hand, the big sword behind his back flew out with a whoosh, and also hovered in the middle of Douxiantai.

"The name of the sword, no injuries. ”

Bai Yunjian's temperament changed instantly, from a humble gentleman to a sword immortal, and with a wave of the sword, he shot towards the opposite side.

"I have a set of swordsmanship, called "Sword in the Clouds", this is the first style - three white clouds, offering ugliness. ”

As his words landed, the big sword turned into three swords without injury, spinning and slashing, with extremely strong momentum.

At the same time, three white clouds drifted in the sky, each of which looked extremely light but seemed extremely heavy.

On the Douxian Terrace, it suddenly became a little heavy, as if it had borne the full weight of the three white clouds.

Xu Changming glanced at the three big swords that were spinning and slashing, and then looked up at the three white clouds in the sky, and his eyes became extremely bright.

He exclaimed, "Good sword, good swordsmanship! I once met a guy who was a kendo guy whose kendo cultivation was far inferior to yours. ”

"Do you mean Mao Liangjian? That kid loves to brag the most, you don't pay attention to him. ”

Bai Yunjian chuckled on the other side.

"Ignored him, and then sent him away with a sword, I thought he was too verbose. ”

The cold color in Xu Changming's eyes became even stronger, and he danced vigorously to move the dust removal sword.

"The desert is light and sandy, covering the clouds!"

The dust removal sword turned into a bolt of lightning, extremely fast, flying in the air, for a while, everyone could only see the phantom of the dust removal sword everywhere, as if there were thousands of dust removal swords.

The dust removal sword seemed to have really turned into thousands of grains of desert light sand, covering the sky and the sun, covering everything in the sky, including the three white clouds.

The three big swords that were spinning and slashing were hit by the dust removal sword, and they clanged non-stop, and they were pressed back inch by inch by the dust removal sword.

"It turns out that this is the real first form of the "Desert Lonely Smoke Sword Technique", you deceived so many people before. ”

Bai Yunjian's face became solemn.

Xu Changming smiled and said, "That's right, this is the real first form." ”

In the crowd, Lin Zhi, who was watching the battle, turned pale, and the two thick eyebrows like brushes of Mao Liangjian jumped, Tang Chujian covered his mouth to prevent himself from exclaiming, and Qu Gu, who was being held, widened his eyes.

Lin Zhi sighed in a low voice: "I am not unjustly defeated." ”

Mao Liangjian didn't speak.

Tang Chujian said gratefully: "Thank you for your mercy under the sword." ”

Qu Gu was furious: "Liar, big liar, shameless liar!"

Chen Feifei was still expressionless, Li Xiantong was still talking and laughing with the people around him, and Yu Feiyu was still staring at Chen Feifei motionlessly.

Wuchen, who was too void, laughed loudly: "Okay, help me beat Baiyunjian, this kid, relying on the way of the sword, defeated me twice in a row, it's really hateful." ”

It turned out that after losing to Bai Yunjian in the qualification, Wuchen lost to him in the fourth round of the elimination battle, which was very unfortunate and aggrieved, and he was eliminated early.

If it weren't for that, he would definitely be in the name of the top eight.

"Xu Changsheng played well!"

Zhang Wufeng and others in the crowd shouted.

"The white clouds will win!"

Naturally, others will not be left behind.

On the Douxian Terrace, Bai Yunjian smiled, not caring at all that the first type of "Three White Clouds" was broken, and he used the big sword without injury.

"The second style, Bafang Qingyun!"

When the words landed, there was a burst of green clouds floating in the sky, and there were green clouds in all directions, covering the sky and the earth, more than the previous ten million dust removal sword phantoms, and the momentum was terrifying.

At the same time, the big sword was divided into two without injury, two into four, and four turned into eight, a full eight big swords, screaming and slashing Xiang Xu Changsheng.

Eight green clouds, eight flying swords, I cut all the enemies of the eight directions.

Xu Changming's brows furrowed suddenly, he felt an extremely strong oppressive force, and the blue clouds in the sky were as heavy as dark iron, almost oppressing him to the point that he couldn't breathe.

"What a good swordsmanship!"

Xu Changsheng could only sigh with this simple sentence, because the other flowery words were too pale.

There are not a few people who think the same way as him, Yu Feiyu finally took his eyes off Chen Feifei's face for a moment, the smile on Li Xiantong's face faded, and Chen Feifei's face finally had a touch of emotion.

"The sword in the clouds, it is really extraordinary, it captured countless people's hearts in the first battle, this sword technique, he originally prepared it for me, right?"

Chen Feifei secretly praised in his heart.

Bai Yunjian itself has the strength to go to the end, and compete with Chen Feifei to fight for the immortal leader.

It's just that he met Xu Changming early, the two of them, only one of them can continue to walk, and the other one is doomed out!

"You have the second style, and I have it too, the sand is like yellow smoke, covering the clouds!"

In an instant, there was yellow sand everywhere on the Douxian Terrace, and the wind was raging, and the two people and two swords could no longer be seen.

Those who watched the battle could only hear the mournful sword roar that constantly sounded in the yellow sand, as well as the scattered footsteps between Xu Changsheng and the white clouds.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the yellow sand in the sky was gone, and the green clouds in all directions were gone, the big sword returned to the front of the white clouds without injury, and the wooden sword dust removal also quietly stopped beside Xu Changming.

There are those with sharp eyes, seeing that the tip of the wooden sword has been shaved off by dusting, and also seeing that Bai Yunjian's hair that was originally combed very straight is a little messy.

Who won this game?

No one won.

Of course, no one lost.

Bai Yunjian straightened out his somewhat messy hair very seriously, and then smiled: "Come again!"

Although he smiled and spoke, the solemnity in his eyes became even stronger.

"The third type, half a day of dark clouds!"

Click!

A bolt of lightning illuminated the earth.

Thundered!

A thunderclap resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Everyone looked up in surprise and saw that half of the sky was full of dark clouds, and there was lightning and thunder in the dark clouds.

The dark clouds swirled violently like a whirlpool, and the electric snakes as thick as mountains shot out, and the thunder shook the heavens and the earth without any other sound.

This kind of momentum, like the end of the world, is extremely amazing.

"This!"

The faces of the crowd of spectators turned pale, and some people kept exclaiming, and even the monks who were fighting on the Douxian Platform in the distance stopped and looked up at the sky.

Chen Feifei smiled and nodded again.

Li Xiantong's expression became very solemn, and he didn't smile skillfully.

Yu Feiyu finally became interested in someone other than Chen Feifei and couldn't wait to fight him.

Wuchen's face turned pale, and he whispered to himself: "It turns out that you haven't been doing your best. ”

On the Douxian Terrace, Xu Changming's expression was extremely solemn and cold, he didn't look at the dark clouds in the sky, and he didn't pay attention to the electric snake and the deafening thunder.

He just stared at the white clouds on the opposite side, and said softly: "Immortal cultivation is free, fighting is about life and death, and the sword is asking the vastness." I used to hear people say that I didn't understand these three sentences at the time, but now, I finally understand. ”

Immortal cultivation is free, fighting is about life and death, and the way of the sword is boundless.

This is the proposition of the first three veins of the nine veins of the Taiyi True Sect of Xianmen, which was said by the second generation of the sect leader of the primeval era.