"Who is coming?"
The "stone statue" stood up slowly, frowned slightly, and spoke for the first time.
This scene shocked Lin Zhiqing who was watching: "Say...said..."
Seeing his confusion, Chu Hongxiu explained: "The ninth floor is different from the previous eight floors. The first to sixth floors of the Martial Arts Tower are pure incarnations of weapon spirits, which will remain unchanged forever! The seventh floor and the eighth floor
The second floor is the battle image left by the past geniuses of my Fuyao Palace. Although their fighting methods are much more flexible, in the final analysis, they are still dead objects without thoughts! But the ninth floor is different. Among the stone statues,
There is a ray of consciousness from our ancestors!”
Lin Zhiqing was shocked: "But... once a heavenly being falls, the consciousness of all incarnations related to it will disappear. Aunt Gongsun has been dead for many years, how did she manage to retain a ray of consciousness."
Chu Hongxiu did not shy away and replied: "This is the special thing about the Martial Arts Tower! This tower was made by an old friend of the ancestor, and many lost ancient runes were added to it, but this tower...
No one has built a second one."
"I see……"
"..."
On the ninth floor, after being asked by Aunt Gongsun, Feng Wuchen cupped his hand and replied neither humble nor overbearing: "Junior Chen Wufeng is here to teach the palace master the sword dance!"
Aunt Gongsun stared at Feng Wuchen for a long time and sighed softly: "Has another junior come here in Fuyao Palace? But you gave me a very familiar feeling... I still remember the last one who came here.
The younger generation is also as young and graceful as you, but...compared to him, you have a touch more sharpness in your body. Are you a sword cultivator?"
Feng Wuchen was startled. In order to conceal his identity, he had been deliberately suppressing the sword intention in his body, but he did not expect that Aunt Gongsun would reveal it with just one look.
"I don't know why you hide it, but you should know that you can't hide your sharp edge in front of a sword cultivator! But... Fuyao Palace disciples don't need to hide it!"
After hearing Aunt Gongsun's words, Feng Wuchen smiled bitterly and immediately handed over his hand.
: "Disciple is ashamed..."
Aunt Gongsun didn't say much. She gently spread her jade hands and slightly opened her red lips: "Here comes the sword!"
His voice just finished.
Outside the martial arts tower, about ten miles away, the calm water suddenly boiled and then quickly turned into a tornado. It was extremely spectacular!
Immediately afterwards, the tornado was seen gathering towards the sky above the Martial Arts Tower, turning water into a sword and sinking into the tower.
When I took the water sword into my hands, it quickly froze.
With the sword soldiers in hand, Aunt Gongsun's temperament instantly changed drastically.
One moment, she was a charming, elegant and pretty girl. At this moment, she has transformed into a sharp swordsman. One person and one sword can be like a thousand troops!
"Follow my twenty-four sword dances to pass the test!"
Feng Wuchen shook his head: "The twenty-four sword dances alone are not enough. This time, the palace master also asks the palace master to fight me with all his strength!"
As soon as these words came out, the people in the hall were the first to change their expressions.
"Does he want his life? How dare he say such arrogant words!"
"The sword dance of our ancestors has reached a state of perfection, and I am definitely not the one who can do it..."
"..."
Aunt Gongsun frowned slightly: "Do you know what you are talking about? If I go all out... even if I am a broken body, you may not be able to survive ten moves? You may even die!"
Feng Wuchen did not answer immediately, but gently raised his hand in the same posture as Aunt Gongsun just now, and softly shouted: "Here comes the sword!"
The words have fallen!
Outside the Martial Arts Tower, another sudden change occurred. In the peach forest outside Fuyao Palace, the peach blossoms on the ground were rising with the wind, soaring upwards.
In an instant, they had already gathered on the martial arts tower.
Seeing strange phenomena happening frequently on the Martial Arts Tower, everyone outside the tower was dumbfounded.
"This...what exactly is going on?"
"Whether it was the pool water just now... or the Luoying now! They are all driven by the way of the sword, and the two sword intentions are different! In the ninth floor, are there two great sword cultivators facing each other?"
"One is the first generation palace master, and the other is probably Chen Wufeng!"
"He...is actually a sword cultivator!"
"..."
At the top of the tower, Luoying turned into a sword and slowly fell into Feng Wuchen's palm.
At this time, Feng Wuchen replied softly: "Of course I know what I'm talking about... I have heard that Palace Master Gongsun is unique in the world with his sword dance, but the sword that this junior has cultivated is a sword without regrets. If he doesn't compete with the palace today,
Lord, if you fight with all your strength, you will regret it for the rest of your life, so please help me, Palace Lord!"
As soon as these words came out, even Mrs. Gongsun was stunned for a moment, and after a long time she raised her beautiful eyebrows: "In the past, I knew that my cultivation was shackles, and my body would fail sooner or later, so I sealed this ray of consciousness into this martial arts practice with a secret method.
In the tower! Because... I just want to see how my juniors in Fuyao Palace will fare after ten thousand years? You... did not disappoint me! Since you want to fight me with all your strength, then I... like you
As you wish!”
As soon as she finished speaking, Aunt Gongsun's body had disappeared from where she was.
Almost instantly, a chill came from behind Feng Wuchen.
"Yun Shang's swordsmanship! The sword shadow leaves a mark!"
Feng Wuchen's body trembled, but he had no time to turn around. He was about to use the long sword in his hand and narrowly blocked Aunt Gongsun's first sword.
The moment the two swords collided, the Luoying sword in Feng Wuchen's hand trembled violently and was almost scattered by the sword energy.
"Gather!"
Aunt Gongsun's sword, although not fierce, was so powerful that it shook Feng Wuchen's sword energy almost to a loss.
Heart
Saying something bad, Feng Wuchen quickly gathered his sword energy and activated his sword intent at the same time, breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat, and defeated the entire army.
"Seize the soul!"
Among the Nine Swords of Long Yuan, the power of Soul Seizing is the most limited, but its attack is the fastest.
Under Gongsun Auntie's sword, Feng Wuchen did not dare to make any ink marks, so he could only use this most secure sword.
"It's actually the realm of three cuts! The next generation is to be feared! Come again!"
Aunt Gongsun stepped lightly in the air and danced gracefully, but her sword was filled with murderous intent.
"The heart is as still as water! The sword rules the world!"
"Destroy it with soul-killing, stab its lower body, and then attack with Zhu Xie!"
"If Zhu Xie fails, the opponent will definitely take advantage of the gap when you sheath your sword to attack your upper body! Be ready to break the move with the sword eye at any time!"
Facing a strong person like Gongsun Auntie, the two people in Long Yuan also became serious and continued to make plans with Feng Wuchen.
Sure enough, Feng Wuchen's one move to kill the opponent's soul and his sword, followed closely by his one move to Zhu Xie, really caught Aunt Gongsun off guard.
"What a fast sword!"
However, after all, Aunt Gongsun had experienced hundreds of battles. She immediately looked back and took action. She stepped lightly and rose into the air. She just stepped on the tip of the sword. Then, following the sword's momentum, she struck Feng Wuchen's throat with the sword.
.
This sword is extremely dangerous.
If Feng Wuchen didn't have the guidance of his two seniors, even if he didn't die from this sword, he would probably lose his position completely.
"Whoa!"
At the moment when thousands of armies are ready to attack.
In Feng Wuchen's eyes, the black and white sword energy that was still brewing was instantly slashed out, colliding with Aunt Gongsun's sword energy.
"Boom!"
The sword energy exploded.
Chapter completed!