The seventh chapter of the seven swords of the mountain
Jun Wuji grabbed the 'Longhua Sword' in front of him with his right hand, turned his wrist, and flirted his backhand towards the opposite void.
Xie Ling was slightly stunned when he saw that he was directly attacking from such a distance, you must know that the distance between the two sides is ten zhang away, plus Xie Ling's current height, the actual distance is probably nearly twenty zhang, which has reached the sword qi attack distance of a general beginner swordsman in the early stage of foundation building!
Sure enough, he is worthy of being the third-ranked seeded player in this big competition, Xie Ling frowned slightly, since he made a high-profile appearance, he naturally would not cower now, and with a one-handed push, the black water poured down under his feet, and he unusually took a hard way.
"Oops, Senior Brother Xie doesn't know how powerful, Jun Wuji's Mountain Sealing Sword can't be shaken off as long as it is stained, and it must bear the momentum of the Seven Swords Chain!" Song Ping said urgently.
"What Seven Swords Chain?" Qin Pei wondered.
Song Ping was about to explain, but Lan Feng in the stands had already spoken.
"Jun Wuji's Seven Swords of Fengshan is actually one sword and seven potentials, the most wonderful thing about this set of swordsmanship is that after one sword is completed, its power will accumulate to the next sword, so one sword will be stronger than one sword, last year's Jun Wuji has reached the point where he can accumulate seven swords, and Qi Yun of the Refining Academy was defeated in the last seventh sword!"
"Brother Mingyang, you are in the Sword Trial Academy, you should be more familiar with this set of swordsmanship and Jun Wuji!"
"Hmm. Jun Wuji actually used the Seven Swords to seal the mountain sword technique two years ago, if he can reach the eighth sword this year 616161 in addition, the Mountain Sealing Sword Technique also has a characteristic, that is, as long as the opponent responds, then it can only meet all its attacks like a mountain peak, until one of the two sides is defeated!" Wang Yangming looked down, at this time, Xie Ling's surging black water had already collided with Jun Wuji's sword qi.
Lan Feng and Wang Yangming's comments Xie Ling naturally heard it in his ears, and he didn't say it earlier, it was really nonsense. It was obviously too late for him to recruit now, only to hear a loud bang, and the sword qi was blocked back by the black water, if he hadn't heard the comments of the two, Xie Ling might have thought that the other party's sword qi was not enough, but now he didn't dare to think so, the seven potentials were linked, this was the first potential with such great power, what kind of terrifying Cheng would be achieved after accumulating to the seventh sword, he couldn't imagine it!
Although Qi Yun and Wang Minghui were fighting, he had been concerned about the situation of other fellow sects in the field, in fact, after the draw, he was ready to tell Xie Ling about Jun Wuji's Seven Swords of the Mountain, but then he couldn't help but say nothing, just like the first time he took Xie Ling to the material room to see Cui Sixiu, the owner of the courtyard, the young man only knew how to face the next crisis if he fell, after all, this is a competition in the same door, and he can get up if he falls. If you're outside, you might never get up if you fall!
Not only him, but nine times out of ten, the people at the scene all set their eyes on the competition venue between Xie Ling and Jun Wuji after Lan Feng and Wang Yangming's comments, and some people have even begun to bet that Xie Ling can catch Jun Wuji's few swords, most of them said that there are at most four swords, and the odds of five swords have even reached one to ten, and six swords have opened a sky-high price of one to thirty. As for the Seven Swords, no one thought that there was a need to bet on it.
There are many such bets every year, and the sect first explicitly prohibits them, for fear of affecting the fairness of Dabi. Later, when I saw that there was no effect at all, the wind of gambling intensified, and I gradually acquiesced, so the atmosphere on the field was extremely hot!
"These people actually bet Xie Ling's handicap so low!" Long Xiang heard that he couldn't sit still, and took out the eighteen spirit stones from the last time from his body and said, "I have all pressed the six swords, Qin Pei, you?"
"Do I still need to say it!" Qin Pei took out twenty-two pieces from his body and handed them to Long Xiang and said, "Together!"
Shangguan Yu sat behind them, watching Long Xiang get up from his seat and walk towards the disciple of the Spirit Cultivation Academy who opened the plate with a strange expression.
"Second sword!" shouted a number of people.
Jun Wuji had already arrived in the air, and now he and the sword seemed to be fused into one, the sword aura was like a tide, and the second sword really attacked in an instant, and the power was nearly twice as strong as the first sword!
"What a terrifying swordsmanship!" Xie Ling was secretly frightened, there was no way for him to retreat, "Since this is the case, let's see who has more strength!" Xie Ling muttered to himself and pushed his right hand, and the black water set off a huge wave three feet high and rushed over.
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There was an earth-shattering loud bang again, and the sword qi was blocked by the black water again, and the black water advanced forward.
The 'Longhua Sword' in Jun Wuji's hand did not stagnate, the sword momentum rose again, carrying the power of the first two swords, and rushed over like a wild beast.
In his thoughts, even if this sword couldn't hurt the opponent, it could completely disintegrate the opponent's attack!
The people in the stands excitedly said: "The third sword, the third sword!"
The power of the superposition of the three swords is no longer something that ordinary Qi cultivation stage disciples can easily block!
But to everyone's surprise, the water waves did not retreat or even collapse as they imagined, and two black waves comparable to them surged from behind, actually blocking the ferocious attack of Jun Wuji's third sword, and the black waves between the two sides had reached a height of ten zhang.
The black water couldn't pass, and the sword qi couldn't break through, and for a while, there was a fight!
Lian Chengbi's eyes lit up in the stands, and he said secretly: "It's not easy to cultivate to this point with the 'giant wave' of the Water Cloud Technique!"
Cui Sixiu's slightly narrowed eyes opened halfway, for the expressions of the following people, Xie Ling was the most surprised by him, he didn't expect that the young man who was disliked by himself and thrown to the smelting room at will be so good, he glanced at Qiu Kuohai, the owner of the smelting house not far away, and didn't understand how he would be willing to let Xie Ling go to the smelting room.
Needless to say, Qiu Kuohai's depression at this time fell on Xiao Mo, if it weren't for Xiao Mo, how could he miss such a good disciple, otherwise it would be his smelting room that showed his face today.
Xiao Mo looked at Xie Ling with gloomy eyes, he never imagined that the young man who had suffered a loss in front of him and didn't dare to speak out loud would grow to such a point, he really shouldn't have stood up for Hao Mingli in the first place, that guy was simply a broom star!
"The fourth sword, the fourth sword!"
The power of the fourth sword is still above the third sword, it can be said that this sword is a watershed, and those who can catch the fourth sword can basically enter the top 50 list below the foundation of the sect, so there are many people who bet in this position, and now the field is quiet, waiting for the result of this sword!
The accumulated power of the four swords seemed to cut the air, and within a range of more than ten zhang, the sword qi was like countless sharp blades frantically surging towards the opposite wall of water, splashing in all directions, and the wall of water seemed to be about to be toppled at any time.
"Oh my God, and the big waves!"
The black waves also rose from the black water in the air, surging directly towards the water wall, and the powerful power was injected into the water wall, continuing to stubbornly resist the violent sword qi.
"He caught it, he caught it!" There were excited shouts all around, and the disciples who bet on Xie Ling to catch the fourth sword were ecstatic, the odds of the four swords were five to five, and they could win five spirit stones by betting on one spirit stone, at this time they only hated themselves for being timid and staking less, otherwise the income would be higher!
"I see that Xie Ling seems to be very relaxed, I can't catch the fifth sword!"
Hearing this, the expressions on the faces of those disciples who had just been excited to win the bet froze for a while. The odds of the fifth sword are ten to one!, but he immediately said to himself: "Impossible, the fifth sword is not comparable to the fourth sword at all, without the strength of the top thirty, it will definitely not be able to take it, Xie Ling is only ninety-three, no matter how much the dark horse tosses, it can't run to the top thirty!"
"Is he going to attack?"
"No, it won't!"
"I don't know!"
Before everyone could recover from Xie Ling's fourth sword that caught Jun Wuji, they saw that as soon as he raised his hands, five huge waves three zhang high rushed towards the water wall continuously, and at this time, the height of the water wall had reached twelve or thirteen zhang!
"It's good!" Jun Wuji is not angry but happy when he sees it, the stronger the opponent, the more pleasure he will feel after conquering it, and the sword momentum will attack again, this is the fifth sword!
The power of the five swords is enough to crush the strongest third-level bullhorn beast into pieces, and it can make the 10,000-jin giant stone into a pile of powder, but the water wall is as tough and stable as a mountain, and the water waves behind it resist it, and after shaking violently a few times, it does not fall, and it is two feet higher.
The fifteen-zhang wall of water stood in the air like a monument, attracting the attention of the other nine players for a while.
No one could have guessed that Xie Ling could resist Jun Wuji's fifth sword, was this still the third-ranked Jun Wuji? They were a little puzzled.
The disciples who had won the fourth sword in the previous bet began to regret it, this is a big dark horse!
And the very few disciples who pressed Xie Ling to block the fifth sword were overjoyed, although they bet very little, but the bet of ten times was magnified tenfold!
"Hey, someone actually took Xie Ling to catch the sixth sword!"
The news spread from the stands, the sixth sword is a loss of thirty, who is betting on Xie Ling to catch it?
"Yizhen, you really dare to bet, you actually bet on the sixth sword, if you win, Senior Brother Hua will lose a lot!" The expression on Xie Fangzhong's face looked very strange.
Regarding Xie Ling's expression, he has to say that it is completely beyond imagination, and with the current qualifications that Xie Ling has expressed, he is fully qualified to receive the greatest support from the Xie family.
"Brother Fangzhong, don't forget, Xie Ling can be a member of your Xie family. Chen Yizhen smiled and continued: "It's a pity that no one opened the seventh sword's plate, otherwise I might be able to make a lot of money this time!"
"The Seventh Sword 616161 impossible, even last year's Qi Yun couldn't catch it, Brother Yizhen was a little too late!" Xie Fangzhong shook his head and said.
"Qin Pei, do you say that Xie Ling can catch it?" Long Xiang previously took all the spirit stones to bet that Xie Ling could catch the sixth sword, but because of brotherly feelings, he didn't think that Xie Ling could reach that level, but now Xie Ling actually caught the first five swords like a god, and he began to be a little nervous and expectant.
"I'm sure he can catch it!" Qin Pei said with rare certainty.
"Senior Brother Song?"
"I 6161, I don't know!" Song Ping was already dumbfounded. This qiē seems so unrealistic, but it is real, and now he has completely lost the agility of the previous jack-of-all-trades, and his gaze has become dull.
"The sixth sword, the sixth sword 61616161"
Jun Wuji's person had already submerged into the sword momentum, and the sword qi became violent, as if it was about to tear everything it faced into pieces!