Chapter 122 Xiaoxiang Sword Spirit
The strange sword spirit arms on the second floor of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion are two three-long swords, one one-legged is a five-foot long sword, the body is floating in the void, and the lower body long sword shows a set of mysterious sword techniques, and the combat power of a pair of arm long swords is far above that of ordinary Sky Breaking Realm martial artists.
Even with the ability to laugh and be frivolous, he was forced to retreat again and again by this strange sword spirit, waving the double swords in his hands, the seven-star sword trick in his left hand, and the nine swords in his right hand, the wind and rain were impenetrable, and the sword spirit attacked at the moment.
Strange! Strange! Strange! The strange sword spirit sent out a mysterious sword move, and the extreme move was perfectly reflected in the sword spirit, composing this melody that belongs to the way of the sword.
Closely following the peak of the book that came up behind Xiao Qingfang, the four masters of Baique Silver Soul, Heng Wu, and Zhan Yuexing had just stepped into the second layer, and what they saw was that they had just been forced to retreat by a sword spirit with one enemy and four, and before the four of them could react, the sword qi around them converged again, and the four sword spirits appeared at the same time.
"I see, if there are a few people, a few sword spirits will appear, and it seems that as long as you defeat this sword spirit, you can break through the second floor of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion. Seeing this scene, the laughing and crazy left hand of the Seven Feelings Sword suddenly shook, a move of the Angry Sword Crazy Flower came out, and the disc on the hilt of the Seven Feelings Sword quickly turned.
The angry sword momentum was issued, and the sword intent contained boundless anger, sweeping between heaven and earth, and the sword spirit was shocked by the angry sword momentum of the angry sword madness of the angry sword madness, and the body involuntarily slowed down, taking advantage of this opportunity, the thundering sword of the right hand of the laughing and frivolous hand was taken off.
The thundering sword in the air drew a strange arc to send the sword spirit out behind him, and the sword spirit was pierced by the laughing and thundering sword, and his body was obviously sluggish.
A palm slammed into the head of the sword spirit, and the sword spirit that was already being injured by the laughing light madness sword madness, Jiuyi Tianxiang's injured sword spirit instantly let out a sad roar, and his body suddenly disintegrated, turning into countless sword rays and quickly attacking the points around the body of the laughing maniac.
Xiao Qingmad was close to the sword spirit, and he couldn't have opened the blow before the sword spirit disappeared, but Xiao Qingmad seemed to have been prepared for the attack issued by the sword spirit, and he kept waving a sword with one palm, and the six ways of Qiankun rotated and sent out, and his body turned sharply, unloading all the swords, and grabbing the void in his right hand, the thundering sword returned to the hand of Xiao Qingmad.
The two swords in his hands waved a few times in the air, quietly retracted into the sheath, and swept his eyes to the four people at the top of the book who were still fighting to the death with the four sword spirits, laughed, and strode towards the third floor of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.
It was no surprise that a more powerful sword spirit appeared on the third floor of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and the sword path used was even more powerful, but with the experience of dealing with the sword spirit, he smiled lightly and dealt with this sword spirit, and the speed was much faster.
Although the sword spirit is strong, it has an Achilles heel, that is, there is no thinking, and the tricks are formed in accordance with certain regulations, laughing and fighting with the first sword spirit for a long time, using the sword moves routines of the sword spirits that have been recorded by the wisdom brain Yuanzhu, although the extreme moves of each sword spirit are not the same, but the routines are very similar, they all want to defeat the enemy as quickly as possible, that is, the extreme moves in the martial arts.
Although the swordsmanship is not fast or broken, but if the too fast kendo encounters a weaker enemy, it can indeed win in a short time, but if it encounters an opponent with similar strength, the sustained power of the fast sword is a little insufficient, and the best extreme sword move is not the fast sword, but the extreme sword technique that combines rigidity and softness, and is suitable for speed and slowness.
Xiao Qingmad continuously hit the seventeenth floor of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and the strength of the sword spirit encountered became stronger and stronger, and the sword momentum became faster and faster, but Xiao Qingmad was getting easier and easier to deal with, and in the end, he could simply dissolve the sword spirit's tricks with his eyes closed.
On the fourth floor of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, the four people at the top of the book were forced to retreat again and again by the extremely fast sword moves of the sword spirit, and seeing that they were not the opponent of the sword spirit, the strongest book peak quickly retreated from the fourth floor of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion.
At the same time that the peak of the book exited the fourth floor of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, the sword spirit that attacked the peak of the book instantly turned into a stream of sword light and disappeared.
Seeing this, the other three didn't dare to fight, and withdrew from the fourth floor of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion like the peak of the book.
On the third floor of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, the four of them gathered again, and their eyes were full of helplessness and panic when they looked at the others.
There are twenty-one floors in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and they have no way to enter after only breaking into the fourth floor, and this time it is a joke to want to seize the true solution of Xiaoxiang.
"Brother Shu, do you think that kid can enter the twenty-first floor of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion and seize the true solution of Xiaoxiang?" asked the white sparrow silver soul with a folding fan in his hand, and gently waved it twice.
"Impossible, according to my estimate, the Xiaoxiang Pavilion is not something that can be broken through by a Sky Breaking Realm martial artist, at least it takes a strong person in the Innate Realm to be able to break through the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and the Xiaoxiang Realm does not allow the Innate Realm martial artist to enter, no wonder Xiaoxiang really understands that the most precious treasure of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion has not been taken away until now, according to my calculations, that kid will be able to break through the seventh layer at most." β
Zhan Yuexing both nodded in agreement, after all, they didn't want to admit that there was such a big gap between themselves and the young martial artist who didn't know his name.
"We are waiting for that kid here, no matter whether that kid has obtained Xiaoxiang's true understanding or not, we will not allow that kid to leave the Xiaoxiang realm alive!"
When the peak of the book heard this, his brows couldn't help frowning, and he said lightly: "I entered the Xiaoxiang realm for the Xiaoxiang true understanding of the Xiaoxiang realm, not to kill people, since that young martial artist didn't get the true understanding of Xiaoxiang, why should I fight with him." β
"Brother Shu is wrong, the first point is whether the young martial artist can get the true solution of Xiaoxiang, we don't know, if he gets the true solution of Xiaoxiang, we kill him, maybe we can pick up a ready-made cheap. β
A smile appeared at the corner of the White Sparrow Silver Soul's mouth, and a sly light appeared in his eyes.
"The second point, that young martial artist is no more than twenty years old at most, Brother Shu, you have the ability of him when you are in your twenties, you can imagine, if he grows up, how can we still mix in Yunxiang Country, we have already formed a bond with him, if he is promoted to innate before us, wouldn't we have to retreat from him, if Brother Shu wants to live with his tail between his legs in the future, I don't mind, after all, the name of Brother Yunxiang in China is even louder than mine. β
"It seems that Brother White Sparrow wants to kill that young warrior with great determination, there must be a third reason?" The peak of the book looked at the white sparrow silver soul in front of him, and secretly sneered in his heart, although he entered a ruin with the white finch silver soul at the beginning, and found the confidence that recorded the magic weapon Xiaoxiang Zhenjie before Xiaoxiangzi became famous in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, but the book peak was very disdainful of the white bird silver soul, so he entered the Xiaoxiang realm alone, and did not act with the three of the white bird silver soul.
Among the three, the origin of the White Sparrow Silver Soul is very mysterious, Heng Wu, Zhan Yuexing, and the strength of both of them are not below the White Sparrow Silver Soul, but they are very respectful to the White Sparrow Silver Soul, which also shows that the origin of the White Sparrow Silver Soul is not simple.
Hearing the words of the peak of the book, the White Sparrow Silver Soul let out a series of laughs, and licked the corners of his mouth with his tongue: "Don't you think it's interesting for us to kill a genius martial artist?"
"I don't think there's any point in killing a Bitter Realm Genius Martial Artist. The peak of the book suddenly thought of something, his eyes were firmly fixed on the white sparrow silver soul, and a hint of foreboding arose in his heart.
"Since Brother Shu doesn't agree with my proposal, then I have to solve you first, and then kill that genius young martial artist, to be honest, Brother Shu, although you are not a genius, but if you give you a few more decades, you may be able to break through the limit of the Skyclave and achieve innateness. The White Sparrow Silver Soul let out a series of laughs.
"You are not a person in a difficult situation!" The peak of the book only understood at this time, and his eyes swept to Heng Wu, Zhan Yuexing, and at this moment, Heng Wu, Zhan Yuexing and Zhan Yuexing both showed helpless and sad on their faces.
"Dark Heavenly Book!Boundless Hell!" With a long roar from the White Sparrow Silver Soul, the third floor of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion suddenly turned into darkness, and in the darkness, the roar of the book peak was endless, but after a while, the sound of the book peak disappeared, and after a while, the darkness disappeared, and the four figures appeared at the same time.
At this moment, at the peak of the book, a dark gold pattern was shining on his head, and although his eyes were full of anger, no matter how angry the expression of the peak of the book was, he was kneeling in front of the white finch silver soul at this moment, and let the white finch silver soul gently touch the top of the book peak with his right hand.
"I took in another slave, three slaves plus me, I believe that I can kill that young genius in the Suffering Realm, I really look forward to the body of that young genius in the Suffering Realm, maybe it can withstand one of my spirits and achieve my third doppelganger. With the sound of laughter from the White Sparrow Silver Soul, the White Sparrow Silver Soul took the three people at the top of the book to sit down cross-legged, and waited on the third floor of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion to wait for the return of the laughing mania.
On the twentieth floor of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, when the smile stepped into the second floor of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, there was a terrifying light in his eyes, on the twentieth floor of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, it was not a sword soul standing and waiting for the smile, but a martial artist who emitted white light all over his body, and his appearance, clothing, and weapons were the same as that of the laughing man.
Shocked! Shocked! Shocked! The moment he saw this martial artist who was exactly like himself, he laughed lightly and was shocked inexplicably, and he didn't know how the white-clothed martial artist in front of him was formed.
"Do you feel strange?" the warrior, who was exactly the same as the laughing man, smiled leisurely and asked with a finger smile.
"Who are you?" Xiao Qingfang faced this martial artist who was exactly the same as himself, held his breath, his shoulders moved, and the two swords behind his back flew out at the same time, landing in Xiao Qingfang's hands.
"I am you, you have broken through the nineteenth floor of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion in a row, it really surprises me, even if you are a congenital martial artist, it is not as easy as you to deal with the sword spirit, it can be seen that your strength is above the average innate martial artist, tens of thousands of years have passed, I can be regarded as meeting a good opponent, Xiaoxiang Pavilion according to your table, conjuring up me, and the twentieth layer guard of Xiaoxiang Pavilion is the body of the void self, our tricks, strength, and even the true vitality in the body are exactly the same, as long as you are better than me, you can face the true self body on the first floor of the Xiaoxiang Pavilionγ β