029. The Road to the Boss
Beneath the sword of the storm is a shield wall of snowflakes and ice. Inside, Tao Zhaide tried extremely hard to withstand the attack, trying to survive the move.
However, it turns out that the Central Plains Immortal Realm definitely belongs to people and immortals! Unlike the enemies that Tao Zhaide fought before, none of these sword rains penetrated into the ground around him. This means that their owners are in control of their minds with great precision, and they will never waste a single thing in a useless place!
When a wave of attacks ends, is that the end there?
No, there is a second wave, a third wave, a fourth wave, a fifth wave!
The swords that struck the ice shield flew up, then stabbed down again. Cycle after cycle, there is not a little time for Tao Zhaide to breathe!
Smack!
Soon, a crack appeared in one of the snow flakes on the ice shield. Immediately afterward, more and more cracks appeared! Seeing this, Fang Halberd's raised hand raised even higher, and those sharp swords began to fall even more violently!
Finally, the ice shield cracked, and one of the sharp swords pierced directly into it, grazing Tao Zhaide's thigh, pulling out a bloody streak.
Tao Zhaide hurriedly retreated to the side, crawled to the side very wolfly, leaned against a nearby tree and began to gasp for breath.
The sword was withdrawn, and Fang Ji continued to look at the Guanghan Palace Lord, and said slowly: "Child, I see that you are young, so it is entirely because of the love of talent that I did not kill you in the round of attacks just now. I'll give you another chance, are you willing to surrender? Are you willing to merge your Guanghan Palace into the Canglan Gate?"
“........................ Hey. ”
Leaning against the trunk of the tree, Tao Zhaide touched the saliva that couldn't help but flow from the corner of his mouth. The round of indiscriminate bombardment just now really consumed a lot of his mental energy. The head of the halberd is indeed terrifying.
But......
"Hey, hey, hey, hey......"
Fang Ji frowned: "What are you laughing at." ”
Tao Zhaide took a deep breath. Leaning against the trunk of the tree, he took out a small bag from his trouser pocket, opened it, and said, "I just didn't expect that what I used to prepare in case would now be used directly." It's a pity, but it's been a little bit of a lot for years. Halberd. You're really amazing...... It's amazing. I thought I was very good, but now I know that compared to you. I'm still many, much short. Well, at least that's about a decade away. ”
Fang Ji didn't speak.
Tao Zhaide looked at the small cloth bag and continued: "Well, that's right. Decade. It will probably take another ten years or so. My mental power can reach a level as strong as yours. Until that time. I guess I'll be able to beat you up properly. ”
Fang Ji snorted: "You have ten years, don't I have ten years?"
Tao Zhaide smiled: "I know. But I'm confident in how fast my mind is growing. If you are now the strongest in the Central Plains Immortal Realm, then in ten years, I should be stronger than you. But now ......"
As soon as he raised his head, Tao Zhaide poured all the twelve ice syrup fairy fruits in the small cloth bag into his mouth and took a bite!
At that moment, the rain that was about to fall from the sky. There was a pause.
The entire sea of trees also seemed to be frozen at this moment!
Chill...... Endless chills. At this moment, it poured out of the pores of Tao Zhaide's whole body like a flash flood, completely freezing this forest into a world of ice and snow! And the rain that fell from the sky could not land at all, and was directly frosted in the air, turning into countless ice crystals, setting off the Guanghan Palace Lord who was about to erupt!
"Now I ...... Should be qualified...... I'm going to have a fight with you!"
As soon as the words fell, those Canglan Sect disciples only felt a flower in front of them!
The sharp sword beside Fang Halberd automatically returned to defense, only to hear a loud bang, and a fist completely wrapped in cold ice slammed into the shield composed of countless sharp swords!
At this moment, the ice crystals scattered, and the scattered fragments tore the fixed ice crystals in the air, crashed into the surrounding trees, and pierced hard!
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Fang Halberd, the master of the Canglan Gate.
is seventy this year, but because of his abundant mental power, his appearance is only around forty.
When he entered Canglan Gate at the age of ten, he was not born in a wealthy family or a family, and almost no one could think that he would have any great achievements in his life when he first entered the door. At most, it is estimated that as an outer disciple, he has survived this life and become one of the firewood for the prosperity of Canglan Sect, acting as an insignificant firewood for the glory of the sect.
When he first started, even many senior brothers who were responsible for selecting disciples thought that this son was nothing more than Er'er, so he was directly assigned to the already withered Sword Gate, and left him to fend for himself.
At the right time, the disciples of the sword department in the sect withered, and as the saying goes, one year becomes a gun, ten years of forging a sword, and a hundred years of participating in a sword. How easy is it to be proficient in one of the swords? Often, at the sect Immortal Fighting Conference, at the same age, it is not easy to rely on the sword to defeat the disciples of other sects?
In this way, Fang Ji did nothing in the Canglan Gate until he was about twenty years old. And the disciples of the Sword Sect also have a lot of downfall, and the various immortal fighting conferences in the sect have always been unranked, and the disciples of the Sword Sect either turn their heads and hope to throw themselves into other sects, or simply give up, believing that this life is useless. Even the master of the sword department at that time, the Sanfeng Dao people, thought that the sword department was desperate, so he drank and had fun all day long, and did not care about the sect's affairs.
But when Fang Ji was twenty-five years old, the people of the Three Wind Dao bumped into Fang Ji by chance. At this time, this disciple was still diligently practicing the set of sword introductory swordsmanship that had been cultivated for fifteen years. When he was bored, the Sanfeng Dao man stepped forward to ask.
"The sword system in the Canglan Gate is in decline, why are you still practicing this set of swordsmanship?"
Fang Ji said: "People say that one year of gun training, ten years of sword forging, and a hundred years of sword participation. The disciple may not be as good as everyone else in a year or ten years, but when he is a hundred years old, the disciple must rely on the three feet of autumn water in his hand to subvert the Canglan Gate!"
is not weaker than a weak-crowned teenager. At this point, the people of Sanfeng Dao are just a joke. Although the road to becoming an immortal can definitely prolong life, throughout the ages, there are only a handful of immortals who can really live past the age of 100 in a sect. If you really wait until you are 100 years old, it may only wait for your pile of dry bones~~!
However, after that, the people of the Three Winds Dao had a lot of concerns about this disciple. At the age of Chinese New Year's Eve, he was finally allowed to enter the highest standard building in the Sword Gate at that time, the Hidden Sword Pavilion.
The ancient and dilapidated Tibetan Sword Pavilion, after thousands of years, has already looked dilapidated under the decay and withering of the sword sect people. But even so, its main beam is still strong, as if it is for the last encouragement support.
And this "Proud Sword Qi Determination" was found at the very top of the Hidden Sword Pavilion where the ice was on the verge of collapse.
"Proud of the sword, silent but not hairy. Ten years of forbearance, proud of the world. ”
These twenty words were written on the first page of the broken sword book, and in the next ten years, it was as if there was no such person as Fang Ji among the sword disciples. In this regard, the people of Sanfeng Dao are smiling. Looking at the rest of the disciples, none of them had such a profound foundation of more than ten years of swordsmanship, and naturally none of them were qualified to enter the Tibetan Sword Pavilion.
Ten years later, when the forty-year-old Fang Halberd re-walked out of the Hidden Sword Pavilion with the "Ling Xiao" in his hand, and at the Immortal Dou Conference that year, he won the title of the strongest among the disciples of the 142nd to 150th generations of the Canglan Sect, and the entire Canglan Sect was shocked.
Ten years of sharpening a sword, since that day, the proud sword spirit that has reappeared has never encountered any opponent again.
It doesn't matter if the other party is an uncle or uncle who is much older than him, or a master immortal family in other sects.
"Ling Xiao is out of the sheath, and there is no blood and no return. Proud sword trick, the world proud. ”
Such a statement has already spread throughout the Central Plains Immortal Realm in the past thirty years, in addition to letting the world know that there is a new immortal-level master in Canglan Gate, it also lets everyone know that this immortal has taken the throne of the master of Canglan Gate with the strongest name!
In the past 30 years, has anyone been able to force this "sectarian waste" who had no father or mother, and was not even valued by anyone at all?
In the past thirty years, can anyone let this person who was ridiculed by everyone back then, and even regarded as having no swordsmanship in Canglan Gate, be injured and bleed?
In the past, there was no one.
And the future......
"Broken!"
It is estimated that few people will be able to do it.
With a bang, Ling Xiao's sharp sword instantly disintegrated from the shield into countless sharp swords, and Tao Zhaide, who had swallowed a large amount of ice slurry fairy fruit, probably didn't expect that his full strength would be blocked by force! Moreover, he was shocked by the opposite?!
"Woo-!"
The body flew back, and in order to prevent the little evil child behind him from being injured, Tao Zhaide desperately turned around and slammed his face into the trees behind him.
The sound of rattling came and went, and countless trees were smashed off, and before they could fall, they were frozen in the air by the ice.
However, the halberd on this side did not mean to stop there, he took a deep breath, and the split Ling Xiao quickly withdrew his hands into the cuffs, and at the same time shouted loudly: "Don't chase! You are not his opponent!"
After the shouting, the figure of this Canglan Sect Master instantly pierced the frost and chased after him. And I'm afraid that it is also at this moment that the surrounding Canglan Sect disciples see for the first time how terrifying the speed of the head of the sect is.
The trees on both sides retreated rapidly, and the rain in the air seemed to stand still at this speed.
Breaking through this rain curtain, from a distance, Fang Ji could already see the Guanghan Palace Lord who was slumped in a large area of crooked trees. Without saying a word, the sharp sword in his cuff flew out again, condensed directly into a long sword in the air, and quickly stabbed at Tao Zhaide over there. (To be continued......)