Chapter 89: The Sword Test
Lin Shenpo talked about the rise, and pointed with one hand and a flying sword flew into the air and circled above his head.
With a splash, twelve chess pieces flew into the air, forming a formation in the air, surrounding the flying swords in the air from all directions.
The flying sword flew into this formation, dancing in and out, as if fighting with a strong enemy. The twelve chess pieces also circling and dancing, fighting with the flying sword.
It is said that in addition to being obsessed with swordsmanship, Lin Shenpo also likes chess. Many people think that he is a plaything and losing his ambition. Now it seems that chess pieces are also a powerful magic weapon in his hands.
The Qi Refining Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation Cultivation sitting below were dazzling and obsessed.
Even the elder Shan Yihu, who was sitting on the high platform, exclaimed: "I have heard of the chess and swords of Brother Lin Shenpo before. When I saw him today, it was indeed worthy of his reputation."
"Where, where, Brother Shan is too proud." Xu Yishan, who was by the side, was humble and polite again.
Shan Ying kept his face cold. When he heard the conversation between the two, a hint of disdain appeared on his face.
Shan Ying, who has always been arrogant, looks down on such a juggling flowery air.
Lin Shenpo talked a lot and demonstrated it again before the lecture came to an end.
"No matter how much I talk, it's just empty talk. I wonder if you have learned anything after listening for so long?"
"If you think you have learned something, you can also come up and demonstrate it."
After hearing Lin Shenpo's words, many monks sitting below looked eager to try.
In the area where the Zhao family monks were located, a monk jumped up and jumped onto the platform ahead.
"My younger generation Zhao Dong, after listening to his predecessors' preaching, he felt like he was enlightened and deeply appreciated."
"I am not talented, I am willing to demonstrate to you."
Lin Shenpo looked at Zhao Dong, the first to go on stage.
"It's not interesting to demonstrate by one person. Should you find an opponent for you?"
"I really want to ask for it. I don't dare to ask for it. I also think that fighting two people with swords is much more interesting than dancing alone."
"But don't bother me to designate my opponent. I've chosen my opponent."
Speaking of this, Zhao Dong looked at Meng Zhang below the high platform.
"As the head of Taiyi Sect, I have long admired the reputation of my younger generation. Today's opportunity is rare. I wonder if Master Meng is willing to give me some advice."
Looking at Zhao Dong's provocative gaze, Meng Zhang looked full of disdain.
"The clown jumping, just take it to test his sword for himself."
Meng Zhang jumped directly to the platform without any hesitation.
"I am in a good mood today, so I will give you some tips."
Zhao Dong's face flashed with anger. A so-called leader who is not a member of the sect really takes himself seriously.
"I'm not afraid of the wind blowing my tongue. Whoever advises me may be able to do it."
Lin Shenpo had no time to listen to the two of them making noises and announced directly.
"You can start."
After hearing this, Zhao Dong immediately set off his sword.
A yellow flying sword was unsheathed, hovered around his head, and stabbed directly at Meng Zhang.
Meng Zhang raised his left hand, and the flying sword wrapped around his wrist flew out of his fingers. The originally soft sword body immediately stretched straight and flew directly into the sky.
Both of them who took action were Qi Refining Cultivation Cultivation. Without the spiritual consciousness of Foundation Establishment Cultivation Cultivation, they naturally could not control the sword with their gods like Foundation Establishment Cultivation Cultivation.
The commonly used method of sword control by cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage is to use qi to control swords and use true qi to control the flying swords that have been refined.
The range of using energy to control swords is not large, so you can only control swords within the visual range. The range of attack of flying swords is generally only dozens of feet.
With the area of this high platform, it is enough for two people to perform.
With the same level of cultivation as the seventh level of Qi Refining, Meng Zhang is far ahead of Zhao Dong in terms of his cultivation skills and his sword skills.
For Meng Zhang, it is not a problem to win over the other party, and he also needs to win beauty.
Of course, Meng Zhang would not use the sword technique he had practiced in this kind of open sword comparison. He just used a few flying sword assassination techniques at will, which was enough for Zhao Dong to drink a pot.
The flying sword surrounded the fingers and Rou took the initiative to meet Zhao Dong's flying sword, and the two flying swords fought in the air.
Compared with the other party's wide sword body, the soft fingers around it look particularly small and small.
However, every stabbing of the sword Ruo was extremely accurate, and it directly stabbed the opponent's sword body and several key points in the hilt.
Like humans, flying swords also have key points and weaknesses.
When refining a flying sword, the restrictions on the flying sword are inevitably weak. These weaknesses are exactly the weaknesses of the flying sword.
When Zhao Dong released the flying sword, the flying sword was fierce and extraordinary. However, after fighting with Ruozhirou, the flying sword body trembled violently and its movements were seriously deformed.
A series of crisp knocks sounded, and the flying sword released by Zhao Dong kept retreating in the air and was knocked away by the sword around Jingruo.
Raozhirou did not continue to pursue the flying sword, but directly rushed towards Zhao Dong.
Seeing Meng Zhang's flying sword attacking, Zhao Dong was a little panicked.
While pinching the seal, he wanted to recall his flying sword as soon as possible. While stimulating the protective magic weapon, a small shield appeared in front of his body.
A turning point around the fingers, he avoided Zhao Dong's protective magic weapon and stabbed Zhao Dong directly on the head.
Seeing that Zhao Dong could not hide enough, he was about to be stabbed by a flying sword, the Zhao family members sitting below stood up nervously.
Even Zhao Jiudou, the elder of the Zhao family, who has always been calm, felt nervous.
Although I knew that Meng Zhang did not dare to kill people at will on such occasions, it would be awful if this kid was young and energetic and impulsive, it would be awful.
While the head of the family Zhao Yanbei was not at home, Zhao Jiudou took advantage of the situation to expand his power. Zhao Dong was his important supporter, not only a caring confidant, but also an implementer of some plans.
Under the nervous gaze of everyone, the scene of Zhao Dong's death did not appear.
Meng Zhang is not a fool, how could he turn the big happy days of Linshan School into a scene of blood splattering three feet long?
The flying sword gently rubbed Zhao Dong's head around the fingers, not only cutting off his hair bun, but a soft force appeared on the flying sword, which made Zhao Dong's eyes dark and his mind dizzy, and he couldn't react for a long time.
After the flying sword and small shield released by Zhao Dong lost control, they all fell to the high platform.
Withdrawing the flying sword around the fingers, Meng Zhang said to Zhao Dong: "I don't know how much you can learn with this guidance."
Meng Zhang's attitude made some mature monks feel disliked, but the younger generation of monks felt that it was really pleasant to slap in the face.
Looking at Zhao Dong's shaking body, Zhao Jiudou had a blue face and jumped directly to the platform.
He threw Zhao Dong and the magic weapon on the ground towards the Zhao family members below. Zhao Jiudou first bowed to Lin Shenpo.
"Senior Lin, Master Meng is very good at swordsmanship. I am happy to see the hunt and want to ask for advice."
Chapter completed!