Chapter 45: Encountering the Enemy
"Formation?"
Qin Sheng's eyebrows condensed, the two world essences on the Heavenly Ruler Sword emitted a dazzling light under the urging of the Yuan Qi, and a sword qi phantom pierced the sky, and the white mist in the canyon used to block the trialist's vision all rippled because of this sword qi.
This is Qin Sheng's first style of swordsmanship in practicing Xuantian Duel, and this style of swordsmanship is mainly characterized by strength and fierceness.
"Boom ......"
The stone giant, which had just stood up, turned into debris all over the ground.
"Huh, what kind of swordsmanship is this, and it's so powerful?"
Xie Xiong, the representative of the wind and rain building in the stands, sighed lightly, with a surprised face.
All this was expected by Murong Qiuxue, in Kunyun Sect Murong Qiuxue had already seen Qin Sheng's style of swordsmanship, and he also knew that Qin Sheng also had two more powerful sword moves.
Qin Sheng's first appearance of swordsmanship, even Han Zhengtian of the sword furnace was surprised, you must know that this stone man was personally ordered by him to arrange it, but he didn't expect Qin Sheng to smash it with a single sword.
Qin Sheng's sword also attracted the attention of others, but this stone man was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.
Han Zhengtian smiled slightly, he wanted to see how the young man in front of him would deal with the next situation.
As soon as Qin Sheng was about to put away the Heavenly Ruler Sword, the surrounding vitality fluctuated again, and the broken stones on the ground moved, the stones were stacked one by one, and the stone man who had just been shattered stood up again.
The stone giant raised his fist and smashed it down with a punch at Qin Sheng, and Qin Sheng rolled over to avoid the punch. The long sword in his hand changed, and three huge balls of light crushed the stone man in the middle.
"I didn't expect Kun Yunzong to have such a sword technique, the sword technique used by this son twice is clearly from different sword spectrums, but the power is not small!
Han Zhengtian looked at Murong Qiuxue with a look of appreciation.
Murong Qiuxue didn't expect Qin Sheng to get such an evaluation from Han Zhengtian, and was a little flattered for a while: "The senior has won the award!"
"Boom ......"
In the Trial Canyon, Qin Sheng knocked the stone man down again, but in a moment, the stone man stood up again.
In another place in the stands, a smile flashed in the depths of the Shadow Demon Sect's Dong Wentian's eyes.
This was the third time that Qin Sheng had smashed this stone man, but every time he was able to stand up intact.
"Cultivators fight for their lives with the heavens and absorb the vitality of the heavens and the earth to quench their bodies, but even if their physique is cultivated to the limit, they can't escape the ultimate fate. Only by focusing on vitality and supplemented by spirit can we shed the mortal womb and enter immortality. As a cultivator, pin your fate on the sword, feel the idea of the sword with your own mental power, and once you succeed, you will go beyond the scope of the body sword, and when you enter the sword, it will be a different sky......"
In the stands, Han Zhengtian's clothes were fluttering, and he looked like a fairy.
In the canyon, Qin Sheng looked at the stones that had gathered again, but in his mind, he recalled the scene of entering the secret room of the Kunyun Sect.
Little by little, the vitality entered the sea of qi, and the mental power slowly turned into a spider web and shrouded the surrounding ten zhang range.
"Did you find out?"
In the stands, Han Zhengtian nodded slightly.
When Qin Sheng's mental power spread, there was a new discovery.
Each stone in the consciousness is connected by a white Yuan Qi line, and all the Yuan Qi money points to one place, which is a very small stone, which is the heart of the entire stone giant. This magical heart was composed of a stream of thoughts, and Qin Sheng felt a hint of familiarity in this thought, just like the mighty man in the fluttering clothes in the beginning of the stands, the stone that was originally lifeless had life after having this thought.
"This is not a formation! He is alive, an independent conscious being. ”
Qin Sheng's eyes widened, and the incomprehensible words on "Physiognomy" for a long time were all integrated at this moment, as if a closed door had a key.
At this moment, in Qin Sheng's sea of qi, the flocculent vitality seemed to have a strange fluctuation.
"I'm trying my sword!"
The stone of light on the Heavenly Ruler Sword lit up again, and the long sword emitted a golden light, and the originally thin vitality around it was sucked away in an instant.
"Whoosh......"
The long sword slashed like a meteor, and the tip of the sword pierced the small stone that wrapped the mind.
The ground was littered with rubble, and this time the stone giant never got up again.
The smile in the depths of Dong Wentian's eyes froze on his face at this moment.
Han Zhengtian in the stands was completely shocked, it is one thing to know that it is one thing to figure out this truth, but it is another thing to do it, it is impossible to control the mental power without long-term practice.
"It can't be!"
There was a sigh in the stands, and Dong Wentian's voice seemed to shout out the doubts in everyone's hearts.
"It's impossible, how could a cultivator of the Third Realm True Qi Realm control his mental power so precisely. ”
He didn't know that Qin Sheng had been practicing repeatedly for a long time before this, but he had just been unable to do so. This is equivalent to Qin Sheng has been learning theory before, and at this moment, there is a physical object in front of him, and he only needs to understand it.
......
Qin Sheng was still moving forward calmly.
Although all the people in the stands were amazed by Qin Sheng's performance just now, the third realm was still too weak, and they didn't think that Qin Sheng would be able to survive the next crisis.
Because Qin Sheng was about to meet the cultivator's sword.
Murong Qiuxue didn't know the cultivator that Qin Sheng was about to encounter, but he could still see through his clothes that he was a member of the Shadow Demon Sect.
This sallow-skinned boy named Zhang Yuandao joined the Shadow Demon Sect at the age of eight, and before that he was the son of a merchant. His father made a living by reselling medicinal herbs, but his seemingly ordinary background could not drown out his amazing talent.
Zhang Yuandao practiced qi at the age of ten, and entered the realm of qi cultivation at the age of fourteen. By now, he was already twenty years old, and he was already a cultivator of the third realm true qi realm.
Under everyone's gaze, Qin Sheng and Zhang Yuandao walked slowly across a bush of thorns, if there was no bush of thorns between them, they would definitely be able to see each other.
Finally the veil of thorns was gone, and both found each other almost at the same time.
The two of them held the hilt of the sword for the first time, Qin Sheng's face was calm, but Zhang Yuandao's eyes showed a fierce light.
The trial lasted for two days, and arrived at the end of the canyon when the smoke burned out. Both of them wanted to save their strength to deal with the enemies behind them, but now they met.
"Boom!"
There was a dull sound, like a drop of water falling on a drum.
Qin Sheng frowned: "What kind of sword is this?"
I saw Zhang Yuandao holding a strange long sword in his hand, the sword was about five feet long but did not open, it looked like a solidified river, and at the end of the river, a fist-sized gem shone with azure light.
Zhang Yuandao's murderous eyes revealed a burst of excitement: "This sword is called 'Tianshui', and it was the prize I got at the Shadow Demon Sect Sect Competition, and I was only seventeen years old that year. ”
Qin Sheng bowed slightly, and pulled out the Heavenly Ruler Sword at his waist.
In comparison, the Tianqi Sword in Qin Sheng's hand was much more ugly than Zhang Yuandao's Tianshui, and seven of the nine diamond-shaped holes on the three-finger-wide blade remained, and the two finger-sized gems exuded a faint light. The hilt of the long sword had an ordinary ring behind it, and the lotus-shaped lattice clenched the three-foot-long blade.
Everyone in the stands could see that there was going to be a tough battle between the two.
The cultivation of the two of them is the third realm top grade, but the long sword in their hands is very different, Zhang Yuandao is obviously an artifact in his hand, while Qin Sheng's hand is an ordinary sword weapon.
If the cultivation of the two is about the same, then the sword weapon in the hand will become the key to victory.
The balance of victory is on Zhang Yuandao's side.
Zhang Yuandao let out a long roar, and the Tianshui Sword in his hand slashed at Qin Sheng's head. The sword glowed with a blue light, and the surrounding water vapor converged towards the huge gem on the sword.
Murong Qiuxue in the stands was nervous, Zhang Yuandao's sword was fierce, the long sword could actually affect the surrounding water qi, that water qi must have other uses, if Qin Sheng was not careful, it would be easy to fall into a dangerous situation.
Although Qin Sheng had three powerful swordsmanship, the sword weapon in his hand was obviously inferior to the opponent's sword weapon.
The two rose and fell, and Qin Sheng jumped out of the attack range of the opponent's long sword. But how could Zhang Yuandao be willing to give up? The Tianshui Sword slashed back, and a half-moon sword qi slashed towards Qin Sheng.
Qin Sheng raised the Heavenly Ruler Sword in his hand.
There was a soft pop.
The sword qi slashed at the long sword in Qin Sheng's hand, making a sound of blisters bursting.
"Pedal ......"
Qin Sheng was hit by the huge impact force and took three steps back.
At this moment, Qin Sheng's figure had not yet stabilized, and six streams of water vapor silently wrapped around Qin Sheng's feet.
In the stands, a sneer hung on the corner of Dong Wentian's mouth.
No one expected that there would be such a change, and Qin Sheng was actually restrained in place by the water vapor.
The Tianshui Sword in Zhang Yuandao's hand was raised high, and the huge water qi was converging towards the long sword in his hand.
Although he was in danger, Qin Sheng was not chaotic at all. I saw that the long sword in his hand shook, a green light flashed, and a huge breath of life dispersed towards the surrounding thorns.
The surrounding thorns, which were already growing luxuriantly, frantically absorbed this breath of life, and in an instant, the surrounding thorns began to grow wildly, and the moisture in the air was sucked up in an instant, and even the water vapor that began to bind Qin Sheng's feet disappeared.
"Good sword!"
In the stands, the voice of Xie Xiong resounded throughout the audience.
Zhang Yuandao's face in the canyon was full of anger, and the long sword he raised couldn't be cut down for a long time, and he was at a loss for what to do about this sudden change for a while.
The restraints on Qin Sheng's feet disappeared, and Zhang Yuandao's Tianshui Sword did give him a lot of threat, but all this was still under control.
The seemingly ordinary long sword rippled with a breath of death, which was in stark contrast to the huge breath of life around it.
These are two extreme forces, and they should not appear on the same sword at the same time.
Zhang Yuandao's face was full of fear, his heart contracted violently, and Qin Sheng in front of him turned into a god of death harvesting life at this moment.
"Reincarnation!"
With a low groan, the Heavenly Ruler Sword in Qin Sheng's hand stabbed out with these two forces.
Qin Sheng is now using the third form of the nameless sword technique of the Xuantian Duel, the sword technique that once slashed the ghost sword Li Hanfeng under the sword.
With a pop, the long sword pierced his heart, and Zhang Yuandao's face was full of surprise. He couldn't figure out how Qin Sheng had broken the Tianshui Sword in his hand, he had never been broken when he used this move before, this was his first and last time.