Chapter 11 The Unknown Swordsman Fighting For The Edge Of Gold And Wood
Before Gui Wujiu met Lan Qingping, Bu Minghui, and Xi Qingheng, he had already obtained the essence of Yulan, the fifth pass. At this time, the four of them had already discussed it, so naturally it was not suitable to get together for a long time.
Gui Wujiu did not hesitate and took the lead to enter the sixth mountain, Pushan. Lan Qingping and the others found a seven-star pillar in time, captured the essence of Yu Lan and then arrived. It must not be two or three hours slower than Gui Wujiu. However,
From now until the ninth level, the four of them will not have any contact.
At this time, in the sixth mountain Pushan, there seemed to be falling sunlight covering the forest, shining brightly. The breeze was blowing among the shadows of the trees, stirring up waves of pleasant green fragrance.
But Gui Wujiu did not wander around in the mountains and forests, but rose up to escape the light and went straight to the top of the mountain.
It turns out that although the gate of the sixth mountain is still a spirit-related object, flowing within a thousand feet; but unlike the first five related spiritual places that are all over the mountains and fields, the sixth pass "Chiyang Monument" already has some elements of the final three gates.
The prototype of the door.
The seventy-two Red Sun Monuments are all concentrated in an area of more than ten miles around the top of the mountain.
In addition, the Seventy-Two Monuments are not first-come, first-served like the first five levels. You can leave early after refining. Instead, they are similar to the last three formation gates, which are opened at the same time at a specific time.
After a cup of tea, Gui Wujiu had arrived at the top of the mountain.
The seventy-two stele are vaguely visible in the air, in order, and there is something mysterious about the circular formation. When you look at it again after falling down, you will see that although the stele is only more than ten feet high, the ancient meaning flowing out of it seems to be hanging in the air.
The walls are majestic and majestic. On the stone tablet, the words are like insect traces and the pictures are like tree patterns. No matter how knowledgeable you are, it is difficult to understand its mystery.
Before the time came, Gui Wujiu meditated at the top of the mountain and waited.
Within twelve hours, about twenty or thirty people who were at the second level of the Golden Core and above had arrived.
A few days later, those who performed relatively well in the first level of the Golden Core also broke through the gate and entered the sixth mountain, Pushan.
Two days later, Gui Wujiu counted carefully and found that fifty or sixty people could be seen within a radius of tens of miles. However, they did not rest on the ground like Gui Wujiu did. Instead, they took out their flying escape weapons and escaped.
into it.
Fifty or sixty exquisite balconies, flying cars, spiritual birds, and strange beasts contrast with each other and the seventy-two steles on the ground, creating a fairy-like glow and full of vitality.
Halfway up the mountainside in the south and north of Pushan, there was clear light in one place and gray fog in another, making it difficult for others to see the reality. It is expected that this is the formation of Yu Xuanzong and Yujingmen, and the monks from both sides are hiding in it to discuss.
One step action.
Even if all the first-level Golden Core monks from these two parties passed the test, there would only be more than 80 of them. Including the many monks floating in the air, the total number would be at most 140 or 50.
The number of seven-star pillars in the fifth level is one hundred and eighty.
The value of the treasure of the five essences has reached tens of thousands. Therefore, many people choose to retreat after obtaining the treasure, unwilling to risk their lives. Even though the value of the treasure of the six essences has increased several times, the Chiyang Monument is only seventy
With two quotas, the probability of further advancement is only around 40%.
What's more, among the seventy-two places, twenty or thirty are almost reserved.
This is also the reason why dozens of casual cultivators are just patrolling in mid-air, but do not order the Red Sun Monument. If you order a cup in advance, then when the hour comes, people who are above the second level of the Golden Core will come to kill you, so what will you do?
withstand?
We can only wait and see in the air, wait for the twenty or thirty strongest people to occupy their positions, and then make plans for the remaining forty or so seats. If you are lucky enough to catch a glimpse of someone with weaker skills and win, you can
Can pass the sixth level.
At this time, in the eyes of the cultivators floating in the air, including Gui Wujiu, the five or six people who first determined a star monument were all people who could not be provoked.
Gui Wujiu was regulating his mind and nourishing his energy, when suddenly a ray of light flashed in front of him, and a deep and profound voice came from far and near: "Fellow Taoist Wen Jinyuan, you are polite."
In an instant, a figure had arrived in front of Gui Wujiu. This person had a thick bun, wore a black singlet, and held a long sword in his arms. He looked at Gui Wujiu with his clear eyes.
Although his skin is very fair, it does not have that soft and healthy feeling. Instead, it looks like a piece of white fine iron, which is the most cold and hard.
Gui Wujiu glanced at the person in front of him, and saw that the person in front of him had a lively, harmonious and self-sufficient aura. He was clearly a cultivation level above the second level of the Golden Core. He said in surprise: "Dare you ask me your surname?"
Lan Qingping and Xi Qingheng learned about the arrangements of Yujing Sect and Yu Xuanzong, and Gui Wujiu himself used the power of golden elixir to get a glimpse of the four people of Xingyue Sect. Regarding the situation on the scene, no one can compare with him.
More familiar.
Of the twenty-seven people in the field who were at the second level of the Golden Core and above, Gui Wujiu knew the basics well, including 24 of them. The remaining three were expected to be casual cultivators.
And this white-faced swordsman happened to be among the three people whom Gui Wujiu didn't know.
The white-faced swordsman did not answer, but stood attentively, carefully observing Gui Wujiu's energy, and did not pay attention to the little etiquette. After a long while, he finally said: "The rumors are not credible. According to legend, Taoist friend Wen is in the third level of Jindan.
There is no rival. However, based on my opinion, fellow Taoist Wen is clearly a monk in the first level of the Golden Core Realm."
Before the white-faced swordsman finished speaking, there was only a "buzz" sound, and a dazzling golden light flashed from the man's chest and abdomen. A mountain-shattering aura floated out.
Sword holding position. Long sword unsheathed.
The white-faced swordsman held up his long sword and struck, stabbed, and swept. The three sword lights made a hissing sound and headed towards Gui Wujiu.
Such an unreasonable attack in front of everyone is extremely rare among monks.
Facing the unexpected attack, Gui Wujiu responded calmly, made a sword point with two fingers, and the three sword lights collided head-on with the sword energy of the white-faced swordsman.
Three rays of golden light and three rays of white gas, after being stimulated, are like a torch entering water, quenching chaos and creating a vast white smoke.
Gui Wujiu's white light sword energy is taken from the magical power of Qingfeng Sword, which belongs to Yimu's sword. This sword energy seems to be a mysterious light from the sky, and it is like smoke taking shape, with the light and mist flowing erratically. Gui Wujiu was originally in three or four kinds of swordsmanship.
Among the magical powers, I prefer this method because this magical power, light energy chaos, and the mysterious light manifestation technique complement each other.
But the dazzling sword light of the white-faced swordsman is extremely pure. The shining sun and flowing gold are the most obvious Geng Jin sword evil.
The six sword lights collided with each other and then dispersed. The innocent white sword energy rippled like mist, completely disintegrating from its original purity as a grain of rice. While the golden sword light of the white-faced swordsman also collapsed, it only
It disintegrates into the size of a fist, but still retains the potential to kill.
Gui Wujiu raised his eyebrows and pointed his finger again. He fired out three shallow sword energy again, destroying the golden sword light at the end of the three powerful crossbows.
This time in the fight, I was at the disadvantage without any blame.
Gui Wujiu was actually a little surprised. The moment he took action, the virtual elixir in his body had already controlled the power of the six elixirs. In terms of elixir power, it was close to that of a third-level golden elixir monk. In addition, the subtle changes were his unique strengths.
, with the same elixir power, the power of his own swordsmanship increased by more than 50%.
Compared with these three swords, using the power of Yidan to fight against Fang Wentong, Zhu Daoren and others is simply child's play. Gui Wujiu planned to use these three swords, and it would be difficult for those below the fourth level of the Golden Dan to directly attack them.
The fight between the two didn't seem very scary, but both sides knew the weight of it. Precisely because both sides' swordsmanship and magical powers were extremely pure, the magic swords only turned into halo mist about a foot in size after being dissipated.
Although the white-faced swordsman succeeded in half a move, his eyes were gleaming with light, and it was obvious that he was not blameless for the accident in his heart.
Gui Wujiu makes a decisive decision immediately. Since the other party has profound moral conduct, he will win with subtle changes.
Use your parallel fingers as a sword and thrust three times into the air.
The first stab has three sword qi; the second stab has five sword qi; the third stab has eight sword qi.
The white-faced swordsman's iron-like face did not change at all. He held the long sword and waved his arms, as if the void turned into a circle. The circle was clearly empty and empty, and it just seemed like a long sword was encircled into an iron hoop.
However, from the hollow of the iron hoop, something appeared out of nowhere. Three, five, and eight golden sword lights appeared, facing Gui Wujiu's sword light and fighting head-on.
Gui Wujiu's three, five, and eight sword rays are based on the method of three virtual and one real. If the opponent uses real moves to fight the enemy, Gui Wujiu's plan is exactly what Gui Wujiu wants.
He immediately stopped hesitating, the sword energy condensed, and twelve, sixteen, and twenty-four sword energy pierced his face.
The white-faced swordsman remained unmoved. He still controlled his long sword into a circle and fired an equal amount of sword light from it, catching and killing them one by one.
When the real swords of both sides collided, auras of light spread across the sky, and clouds of smoke swirled, like broken jade floating in the air.
But the white-faced swordsman's actual moves were against Gui Wujiu's light and shadow feints, but they passed through and knocked out deep pits of dozens of feet in diameter on the ground. Even those who were dozens of people could hug each other, and Qiao, who was dozens of feet tall, could
Song Gumu was hit by one sword, and was crushed into powder by the golden sword energy in an instant.
Previously, these two people who were suspected to be at the second level of the Golden Core suddenly fought against each other, and the casual cultivators floating in the air were all very interested. However, the momentum of the fight between the two was not very grand, and it was far from the scene that everyone imagined, with thunder and lightning flying everywhere, and fire filling the sky.
Similarly, most of the cultivators were a little disappointed.
Seeing the power of the White-faced Swordsman's swords at this time, they were frightened and even more awe-stricken. They all secretly made up their minds that the twenty or thirty people who were suspected of being at the second level of the Golden Core and above must not choose the Red Sun Monument in advance.
end.
There is a difference between the actual and the false light of the sword. If you fight with this method, the white-faced swordsman and others will waste their magic power in vain.
The white-faced swordsman was obviously aware of Gui Wujiu's intention. He snorted softly, and the long sword turned into a flow, and the circle of the sword became a little smaller, but the original hollow seemed to have a layer of misty sword light.
At this time, his long sword did not look like an iron hoop, but turned into a jade plate with an iron edge.
The sword light in the jade plate was endless, and it once again fought with the sword energy coming from Gui Wujiu one by one.
However, if the sword light encounters Gui Wujiu's sword shadow at this time, it will no longer strike randomly, but will instantly turn into star points of light, and seven or eight tenths of them will retreat slowly and return to the iron sword.
In the circle of "jade plate".
Gui Wujiu couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this scene. This white-faced swordsman had clearly practiced his swordsmanship to the point of condensation and unity, and the state of indifference between life and death. Gui Wujiu had never thought that the golden elixir monks from the lower realm could achieve this step.
Even if you don't blame yourself, it will take at least ten years to achieve this.
Gui Wujiu's heart moved, he curled his fingers and flicked, one hundred and eight sword energy flowed into streams and shot away!