Chapter Seventy-Two: The Last Sword
Blood, as the night wind dripped down, Dugu Yi's face gradually began to turn pale, and the faces of everyone watching the battle changed in unison.
But now most people still don't believe that Dugu will lose, because Ximen Wei seems to have done his best, but the Xuantie heavy sword in Dugu Yi's hand is an immortal weapon, and Dugu has not even taken out all the energy of this immortal weapon, which shows that Dugu also has great reservations in strength.
But there are also some people who have gradually begun to doubt in their hearts, "Could it be that this Dugu has not mastered the power of this immortal weapon at all?"
"Impossible, if he didn't master the power of the immortal weapon, how could the Dugu family pass on the Xuantie heavy sword to him?" someone retorted.
"The Dugu family has been passed down from generation to generation, although there is a daughter in Dugu Yi's generation, but the Xuantie heavy sword is only passed on to the man, so the head of the Dugu family will pass the Xuantie heavy sword to Dugu Yi, which is not surprising. As the man spoke, the monk next to him seemed to have some sense.
But there are still monks who are optimistic about Dugu Yi, and at this time another monk stood up and retorted: "If Dugu also did not master the power of this immortal weapon, then how could he use it so easily at this moment? You must know that the immortal weapon is different from the spiritual weapon, it can automatically recognize the master, and it cannot be controlled if it is not its master, so why do you say that Dugu has not mastered this dark iron heavy sword?"
"Then why didn't he use the power of the Darkiron Heavy Sword earlier? The questioning monk glanced at Dugu Yi, whose limbs were already injured, and then added, "Oh, by the way, now that his limbs have been pierced by Ximen Wei's broken sword, I'm afraid he can't even hold the sword." And the speed will definitely not be able to keep up with Simon Wai, what is he competing with Simon Wai now?"
As soon as this monk said this, everyone reacted, didn't they? Dugu Yi's limbs had already been injured, and he was severely injured by Ximen Wei's broken sword, you must know how important your legs and hands are to a person, especially for a sword cultivator.
"Why don't we make a bet on whether Dugu Yi has mastered the power of the Xuantie heavy sword. The questioning monk said.
"Bet on it, I'm afraid you won't make it? What do you want to bet?"
"Lingyu. ”
"Okay, I'll bet with you with three hundred medium-grade spirit jade. ”
There was a lot of commotion around the 'whoop'. One hundred medium-grade spirit jade is no longer an ordinary number, and a high-grade spiritual weapon is only five hundred medium-grade spirit jade.
"Okay, just three hundred spirit jade. ”
The person next to him watched the scene. felt quite bored, but Li Linxian suddenly smiled at this moment: "It's better to be happy alone than to be happy together." Why don't we place a bet as well? ”
"Oh, what's the note?" Gongsun Qiuting's eyes lit up at this time. looked at Li Linxian, "Mo not"
"Yes, let's bet on who will win and who will lose between Simon Wei and Dugu Yi. Li Linxian said with a smile.
"Good idea. Suddenly, the surrounding crowd responded fiercely and rushed up at the same time.
"Since that's the case," Li Linxian made a move, only to see a jade table appear in front of him. A brush made of the hair of the Heavenly Moon Silver Wolf appeared on the table, and then the paper and ink were taken out, "How about the prestige Taoist friends present to be fair?"
Dugu also looked at Simon and himself. The blood on his body has solidified, his gaze has faded to the extreme, and even to the point of a kind of illusory, although his gaze is looking at Ximen Weiwei, but if he looks closely, it is like seeing through Ximen Weiwei, seeing through the mountains behind Ximen Weiwei, and even seeing through the space, seeing through the world, reaching a place that others can't reach.
The night is colder, the wind is colder, the wind is blowing silently, lifting Dugu's bloody clothes, and the long green silk flutters in the wind.
And Ximen Weiwei also looked at Dugu Yi, the clear light of the moon sprinkled on his body, his face, plain white clothes became whiter under the reflection of the bright moon, and the remnant sword had returned to his hand.
The two of them stared at each other in the air like this, without movement, without words, not even a trace of eye contact.
An incomparably depressing momentum spread, spread, and spread around the two of them, and the entire Luoyan Valley became extremely strange in an instant, and the depressing atmosphere affected all the monks who were watching the battle from a distance.
"The prestige here is the highest" Everyone heard Li Linxian's words, and their eyes unconsciously looked at the three people, Gongsun Qiuting, Fang Tianxin, and Lingshang Fairy.
Dongfang Wuxin, although this is also a strong man, but he really hasn't shown up much, everyone knows very little about him, whether it is in strength or identity, it is extremely mysterious, and this kind of mystery, in this kind of cultivation realm, often represents a suspicious thing, unless you are shocked and convincing at the beginning, no one will care about you.
Therefore, in addition to Ximen Weime and Dugu Yi, they belong to Gongsun Qiuting, Fang Tianxin, and Lingshang Fairy.
"Don't look at me, bet I'm interested, but I don't have the slightest interest in presiding over justice. Gongsun Qiuting's words and his proud demeanor are really annoying, and if he is really asked to do this justice, many people will definitely be unconvinced, so they are very satisfied with Gongsun Qiuting's prevarication.
"Self-deed. The fairy in Lingshang only said these two words, and then there was no follow-up, and everyone knew that this was not interested.
And this kind of thankless thing, no one will be interested in, it is purely for the public, in this environment, it is impossible to be a ghost in it, so no one wants to take this kind of thing.
"Brother Li is a humble gentleman, the wind of Haoran will definitely be able to do a good job at this time, anyway, it is convenient for everyone, it is better for Brother Li to be lucky. Fang Tianxin saw that everyone finally turned their attention to himself, although he was not the kind of person who talked about his identity, but when he saw Li Linxian, he knew that Li Linxian was definitely more suitable than himself.
"Hmm" Everyone looked at this mysterious Confucian disciple, and I have to say that Li Linxian's heroic righteousness does make people feel very trusting at first glance, so everyone has no objections.
"Then I'll come. Li Linxian smiled slightly, sat down, and wrote two big names on both sides of a piece of paper laid in front of him, "Ximen is the only one, Dugu Yi." ”
"Zhou Sheng, a hundred medium-grade spirit jade, gambling on Dugu also wins. Then one of the monks was the first to stand up. A piece of high-grade spirit jade (one hundred lower-grade spirit jade is equal to a medium-grade spirit jade, and so on) was placed on top of Dugu Yi's name, and Li Linxian wrote the monk's name and the number of bets.
"Tan Ke, one hundred and fifty medium-grade spirit jade, bet on Dugu and win. ”
"Li Yun, one hundred and thirty pieces of medium-grade spirit jade, bet on Dugu and win. ”
Soon, more than a dozen monks were betting on Dugu Yi, and it seems that the immortal weapon in Dugu Yi's hand does make people have a higher evaluation of his strength, and it is enough to see the power of the immortal weapon. The name alone is so important.
"Gongsun Qiuting, a hundred high-grade spiritual jade, bet on Ximen only I win. Gongsun Qiuting put a top-grade spirit jade that shimmered with colorful brilliance on the name of Ximen Weime, and the monks breathed stagnantly the moment they saw the spirit jade. One hundred high-grade spirit jade
"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the son of the Gongsun family. Some of the monks whispered, their tones full of shock.
"A hundred high-grade spirit jade. You can buy a psychic high-grade spiritual weapon. Some of the monks had longing in their eyes. Psychic artifacts, that's every monk's dream.
"Big, big!!"
"Two hundred high-grade spirit jade, Ximen is the only one. Dongfang Wuxin threw out two pieces of top-grade spirit jade and said.
Gongsun Qiuting's eyes narrowed, looking at Dongfang Wuxin. But seeing that the other party was plain, he didn't mean to compete with himself at all, but this feeling of being overwhelmed still made Gongsun Qiuting very dissatisfied. So he left here with a cold face.
The "Two Hundred Top-grade Spirit Jade" monks were short of breath.
"Since you all bet, then I'll bet too, well, I'll also bet on Simon. Li Linxian said suddenly, and took out five pieces of colorful spirit jade from the storage ring.
"Five pieces of top-grade spirit jade, five hundred top-grade spirit jade!!" The monks' eyes widened, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably, if they win, then how many of these spirit jades would be their own.
Some monks are regretting that they have bet less, and if they bet less, they will definitely have less points.
And some monks with fast brains came over, took out some spiritual jade and bet it on Ximen Weime, they didn't take out much spiritual jade, even if they took more, could they have more than the previous three? This means that if you lose, you don't feel distressed, and if you win, you can take less.
Just when everyone was staring at the extremely fast and top-grade spirit jade and drooling, Fang Tianxin Lingsheng Fairy and a few people walked over.
Everyone's eyes lit up, these few are not simple masters, how many they will produce, it is difficult to say, but it is definitely only a little more.
But to everyone's surprise, Fang Tian bet on Ximen Weiwei 50 high-grade Lingyu, and Lingshang Fairy bet on Ximen Weime 60, Xiang Yichen 50, bet on Ximen Weime, Li Xin and Tang Qingyu 50 each, bet on Dugu Yi.
"We can't compare to a few sons, we have a solid family background, this cultivation thing, we still have to keep some for later use. "Fang Tianxin and the others are not without spirit jade, the sect gives them as many as five hundred top-grade spirit jade every year, except for the elixir, materials, and elixir needed for cultivation, it is enough for them to squander, but they still haven't developed the habit of squandering, and the sect's favor will not become a reason for them to squander.
In addition to Li Xin and Tang Qingyu, several other figures in the ranks of the strong actually bet on Ximen Weiwei, which made everyone puzzled, but also a little doubtful whether they were right to bet on Dugu.
And why they bet on Simon and why they bet on Duguyi, only they know in their hearts, and they are not outsiders.
Only Ye Qing did not participate in gambling, he looked at Ximen Weiwei and Dugu Yi without blinking, he would never give up the opportunity to watch the battle, he was unwilling to miss a moment.
And in the process of watching closely, Ye Qing suddenly discovered a very strange thing, that is, the space of the entire Luoyan Valley began to fluctuate slowly.
At first, the fluctuation was very small, and with that oppressive aura, everyone didn't care.
But at this moment, the spatial fluctuations are extremely unusual, just like a human heartbeat, all at once, 'dong', 'dong', 'dong', 'dong' very slow and regular rhythm.
Everyone felt their hearts beating with this fluctuation, one, two, three, four, five
"What's going on?" said a monk, feeling the beating of his heart in line with the fluctuations in the space, and lowered his voice.
No one answered him, and everyone's eyes were focused on Dugu Yi again.
"The vitality is so strong, there is no trace of injury. A monk looked at Dugu in astonishment and said.
"No, it's Dugu Yi's body that is becoming one with something with a very powerful power. Xiang Yichen said suddenly.
"Darkiron Heavy Sword!" everyone shouted at once. At this moment, all the monks were no longer calm.
"Dugu is also going to stimulate the power of the Xuantie heavy sword. ”
"Haha, I'll just say it, Dugu must have mastered the power of the Xuantie heavy sword, and now Ximen will definitely be defeated. ”
"Hmph, don't rejoice too soon, it's too early to assert. ”
"Dugu is indeed injured, and it is very serious, at this time he must use the power of the Xuantie heavy sword to have a chance to defeat Ximen Weiwei. ”
The underlying meaning of this sentence is to say: Without the immortal weapon in hand, even Dugu would not be able to defeat Ximen Solips.
Looking at Dugu Yi at this time, his body suddenly lit up with a faint golden light, the golden light was not dazzling at all, and it was extremely soft. And with a magical power, like the sun rising in the morning. shrouded in Dugu Yi's body. His limbs, shrouded by this power, were covered with a layer of faint golden veins, these golden veins wrapped Dugu Yi's limbs intact, looking full of power, and temporarily eliminated the impact of being injured by the broken sword.
The Xuantie heavy sword slowly broke away from Dugu Yi's palm. Floating quietly in the air, the whole body exuded silver-white sword light.
"Why didn't Ximen Wei stop it? Once Dugu Yi activated the immortal power of the Xuantie Heavy Sword, wouldn't he be defeated?"
As soon as the monk finished speaking, the silver-white sword light on the Xuantie heavy sword suddenly lit up. Then the space around Dugu Yi was cut by a sword qi with a 'bang', and then the power of the world quickly repaired the spatial crack.
"Shhh The monk who said that just now gasped, if it were him, I am afraid that he would have already rushed forward, and the end, just like that space, was torn in half, which everyone in Xianyang had witnessed a few days ago.
And the faces of the other monks were also extremely ugly, "The power of the immortal weapon is so powerful, this is simply the power of the Sword Emperor." Suddenly, everyone's eyes on the Dark Iron Heavy Sword became hot, and the greed in their hearts quickly swelled.
If you can get this Xuantie heavy sword, you can get a power that is not weaker than that of the Sword Emperor, but the power of the Xuantie heavy sword is destined to be extremely difficult to obtain this sword by force.
Most of the monks' faces were dark, and they were already thinking about something in their hearts at the moment.
"Good sword. Simon Wei I spoke, his tone was as cold and indifferent as ever, but at this time, there was a faint hint of fanaticism in his indifference, which was different from the greedy fanaticism of the monks, but a kind of fanaticism in the face of powerful opponents.
"I didn't want to use its power in a fight with you, but you're stronger than me, so," Dugu said, but his face remained the same.
"The power of the sword in your hand is also your strength. Simon said.
Dugu also nodded, "As soon as this sword comes out, life and death are unpredictable." ”
"Life or death. "Simon is the only one.
The 'Yin' Xuantie Heavy Sword let out a sword groan that shook the Nine Heavens, and then the Xuantie Heavy Sword, which seemed to be bulky and simple, suddenly came out like the most gorgeous sword in the world.
"Ahh
"It's time to draw out the sword, it's time to come out with the sword. Some of the monks shouted loudly, their tones extremely excited, even faintly afraid.
The sword qi that covered the sky like thunder and lightning spread in all directions, with a terrifying momentum, enveloping the entire Luoyan Valley.
Suddenly, a sword qi fell, and in the blink of an eye, a spatial crack several meters long was torn open and appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"Damn, get out of here. "In just one stick of incense, all the monks have been forced to retreat three times.
But this time, no one needed to remind them, all the monks instantly retreated, they didn't dare to linger in the slightest, who knows where the next spatial crack will appear?
The farther away the better!
When everyone retreated a hundred meters away again, looking at this side again, it had turned into a space that was pitch black, full of terrifying aura, and full of thunder and lightning-like sword qi.
Moreover, this space is still very unstable, and from time to time, a series of spatial cracks suddenly appear, swallowing everything around them, leaving no trace.
"Simon is in danger. Fang Tianxin frowned, just the sword qi above the Xuantie Heavy Sword had such a might, if Ximen Wei I really fought head-on with the Xuantie Heavy Sword
"Shenzhou has lost another hero. Li Linxian sighed, it was obvious that he was no longer optimistic about Ximen Wei.
"Ximen Wei's cultivation is infinitely close to the Sword Emperor, maybe" Ye Qing suddenly spoke, and before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Gongsun Qiuting.
"Although infinitely close, but not yet, the power of the immortal weapon, Ximen Wei I absolutely can't bear it, the defeat is decided" Dugu Yi said so, it is clear that Ximen Wei I will be defeated under this immortal weapon, although Ximen Wei I die, his Gongsun Qiuting ranking is likely to become the second person, but in the face of the immortal weapon in Dugu Yi's hand, Gongsun Qiuting did not have the slightest joy in his heart.
Unless, he also has a fairy weapon.
Possess an immortal weapon! Gongsun Qiuting's eyes suddenly flashed.
'Boom' At this time, the two people who had been silent for a long time moved, and Dugu also swung the Xuantie heavy sword in his hand towards Ximen Weime, and suddenly the sword qi like thousands of thunderbolts was accompanied by a sword qi that cracked the stars, and the flowers bloomed in the night sky, and the flowers bloomed in space, with the energy of destroying everything, falling towards Ximen Weime!
Ximen Wei's eyes were extremely excited at this time, he suddenly let out a long roar, suddenly raised the remnant sword in his hand, and suddenly a sword momentum soared into the sky, all the power in his body no longer had the slightest reservation, and he burst out, "Only the sword!" (to be continued......