You Shuqi turned over his left hand again, showed a book, and replied respectfully: "Master Qi, my uncle, my sword is neither a pen nor a book, but the words written on this book by my pen."
Su Jing was very interested and asked: "The ability to make curses when falling words?"
After You Shuqi nodded, Su Jing asked again: "That's magic, can't it be counted as swordsmanship?"
"The words that my disciple wrote are not the spells and seals, but the precepts of my Lishan Mountain. The ninth ancestor's precepts concealed the meaning of the sword. I occasionally realized it after twenty years of copying the precepts. I also got the help of Senior Brother Bai to create this set of skills. Disciple
The enlightenment is the meaning of the sword in the law, so this set of skills should be swordsmanship, not magic."
After a pause at this point, You Shuqi continued: "Uncle Master Qi, my disciples' cultivation is shallow. They were originally far inferior to the senior brothers who fought with me before. They were defeated by me because I occupied a place.
Cheap... The disciple's sword comes from the precepts established by the Ninth Patriarch, and all the disciples who leave the mountain are under the jurisdiction, so they can't defeat me."
Not only to Su Jing, in the previous almost month-long competition, You Shuqi would tell this truth to his opponents before every match. Lishan's training was so lofty that everyone in the younger generation was in awe of it, and everyone in the Sword Sect was afraid of it.
I've never found such a good and challenging question again.
Su Jing raised his eyebrows: "According to what you say, Elder Ren Duo is no longer your opponent?"
"All laws can be broken, all rules can be turned into nonsense, it just depends on whether the 'strength' is enough! The realm of this disciple is worlds away from that of Master Ren, and the real power is as different as clouds and mud. There is no way he is a match." You Shuqi.
He shook his head sternly: "But if our true strength is almost the same, our disciples will almost have a sure chance of victory when they meet us at Lishanmen."
"What state are you in now?" Su Jing asked again.
"It has just been half a year since I entered the fifth level of 'Chongsha'."
Su Jing smiled: "Good guy, you can say more than your senior brother Bai. It's done, I'm already scared. Let's do it!" Behind the words, Yuanji's Tiandu fire wings suddenly opened, and Su Jing was hit by the golden and red flames.
It rose slowly and was suspended seven feet above the ground.
The sword feathers are hidden in the wings of fire.
Su Jing has drawn his sword, and the sword's intention reaches his heart. The smile on his face has disappeared, and the tiredness has disappeared from his eyes. His face is indifferent but his eyes are bright, as if an emperor is looking down from high above the man who has been reincarnated for thirty-seven generations but can only serve in front of him forever.
servant!
You Shuqi had never seen such a sword movement before, and for a moment, he couldn't even tell whether Su Jing was looking at him or not: the other party's eyes were indeed on him. But You Shuqi felt in a daze,
Su Jing didn't see himself in his eyes...
Taking a deep breath, You Shuqi put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart and spoke loudly: "Please give me some advice from my uncle. Li Shanren, believe in the precepts!"
It is said that "the characters are dropped in the process of writing, and no words fall on the tip of Qi's pen when he touches the scroll in his hand. Three feet in front of Su Jing, a line of flying characters suddenly appeared in the air, and an old voice shouted majestically:
Lishan disciples seek benevolence and faith. If benevolence and faith are incompatible, then give up faith and seek benevolence!
The roars were like thunder in all directions, and the ancient seal characters were like knives and axes, while Su Jing hung motionless in the air. Even his expression did not change at all, as if he was really being shackled by the 'exhortation'. You Shuqi was slightly stunned.
Frowning: Ming Ming's roar is just a mind-blowing mystery spell, but the meaning of the sword in the seal characters is absolutely real. Each word and sword should have roared and flown to destroy the powerful enemy, but those 'swords' of his were...
After he took action, he lost contact with him.
The writing is floating, but there is no intention of attacking at all!
The presiding elder in the arena was also a little surprised. Su Jing should not be able to withstand the strength of the 'Sword Intention of Discipline Training'. He thought that he would cast a spell to save his uncle as soon as the two sides started fighting...
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You Shuqi wrote, and then shouted: "Leave the mountain, be loyal, filial piety and discipline!"
The second line of seal characters appeared in the air, and the second roar shook the forest:
Lishan disciples seek loyalty and filial piety. If loyalty and filial piety are difficult to have both, just ask your heart and choose one. There will be no perfection in this world. If you don't get it, you won't feel guilty and if you don't have any regrets!
The writing appears between heaven and earth, and the sword intention is drawn vertically and horizontally, but it is exactly the same as before, the 'sword' is there, uncontrolled, and does not attack the enemy.
Su Jing remained motionless, sweat appeared on Yu Shu's forehead, Xuan Gong was flowing crazily, and he mobilized all his true energy to launch a sword with the most murderous intent: "Lishan Immortal, righteous discipline training!"
The third line of seal characters, the third shouting:
Lishan disciples seek immortality and righteousness. If you are an immortal, righteousness is difficult to choose. You must remember: longevity... is not... stealing... birth!
It's still the same as before. The precepts left by the Ninth Patriarch are sonorous, but there is no stab from You Shuqi's sword.
Among the people watching the battle, ordinary disciples looked puzzled, and those with advanced cultivation looked surprised. Elder Gong of Lushui Peak shook his head and smiled helplessly!
The corners of You Shuqi's eyes were twitching. Just now, he thought that he was lucky enough to draw Uncle Master, but he never expected that such a weird thing would happen. If he was asked to stop now, he would not be willing to do so. He took a deep breath.
Just as he was about to write another precept, Su Jing suddenly smiled at him.
Following Su Jing's smile, a series of small ripples were set off in the surrounding air, and the seventy-six sword feathers that were originally hidden in the air withdrew and revealed themselves according to the owner's wishes:
Three lines of precepts, seventy-six seal characters, each character is firmly nailed by a sword feather!
When You Shuqi drew his sword, Su Jing also drew his sword, but the sword feathers were hidden in the air, and there was no shock in the flight, so You Shuqi couldn't notice it.
Many disciples were in an uproar... The three lines of precepts in the air were not calligraphy banners. They were not so much 'words' as they were 'meanings', illusions and shadows, although they could be seen.
It is intangible and intangible in reality, so how could it be possible for it to be nailed in place by the real sword feathers like nails and unable to break free?
You Shuqi's expression changed. Those were his words, the sword he released. Seeing Su Jing's sword feathers at this moment, how could he not understand the key to this! What the sword feathers nailed was not the words, but the words.
It pinched him and cut off the connection between him and his own 'word sword'.
The 'thread' that guides and controls the sword was cut off by Su Jing. How could You Shuqi use the sword to hurt others again?
You Shuqi suddenly relaxed, winning or losing was decided.
Putting away the scroll, ink pen, and friends, they all bowed and bowed: "Master, uncle, please show mercy. I am deeply grateful." These are not polite words. The connection between man and sword has been found. If he is really against the enemy, he will activate it.
Jian Yu's "Looking for the Source Along the Silk". Whether You Shuqi can survive depends on luck.
Su Jing folded his wings, and the fire wings and sword feathers disappeared at the same time. He dropped his feet back to the ground, shook his head and said: "Unless you can really borrow the power of 'admonition', there is no point in just pulling the tiger's skin to raise the banner.
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Compared to the previous battle, this sword fight was not necessarily more interesting, but everyone on the sidelines of the Lishan Sect looked surprised... Ordinary disciples were shocked that Su Jing's sword was invisible and had "sword feather nails with empty characters"
The inner disciples with deeper cultivation and stronger eyesight were surprised that Su Jing could detect Qi veins and cut off people and swords; while the true masters like the elders and elders were even more surprised by Su Jing's words.
What You Shuqi borrowed was not the sword's power but the title of 'Jie Xun'. His calling himself the 'Sword of Jie Xun' was just a gimmick to bluff people. It was not worth mentioning in the eyes of experts, but Su Jing, who was only in the third level, could see through this.
, which shows that he has quite a strong understanding of swords.
Youshu Qi defeated and left the scene, but Su Jing frowned, not knowing what he was thinking. He is the junior uncle. This is Guangmingding, he can do whatever he likes, and others will not care about him, the deacon and the host
The elder drew lots again and the two disciples appeared. But Su Jing still stood there in a daze.
Su Jing was standing in the middle, so how could others fight with swords? The presiding elder stepped forward and said, "Congratulations, uncle, on your victory. Please move outside and rest." Su Jing was obviously absent-minded and ignored the elder's words. The latter waited for a moment and said,
He coughed lightly again and asked with concern: "Uncle, are you okay? But what's the matter?"
"It's not enough." Su Jing replied with three words inexplicably, and then came back to his senses. After looking at the situation in front of him, he laughed twice and walked away, but he stopped again after taking only two steps.
Asked the presiding elder: "Can the rules of the following competition be changed?"
This matter cannot be decided by just one person. The latter looked embarrassed when he heard this and turned to look at Ren, Hong and other elders. Elder Hong raised his voice and asked: "How do you want to change, uncle?"
"Come on with the remaining five, one for me."
The voice fell to the ground, and everyone was in an uproar! Su Jing's moves were quite miraculous before, but in the final analysis, he was just a minor cultivator in the Third Realm. He was lucky to win a match. Now he is so bold that he wants to challenge everyone who enters the ring with his own strength.
disciple!
The elders did not expect that Su Jing would utter arrogant words. They looked at each other for a moment. Elder Gong was the first to speak: "Uncle has never seen the previous competition, so he may not know...the four Dian Hufeng who have not yet appeared.
All of my disciples are young talents, no matter their swordsmanship or cultivation, they are all incomparable to my incompetent disciple Youshu Qi."
Elder Hong nodded in agreement: "It's not that Senior Brother Gong is belittling himself and being polite. You Shuqi and Mr. Fang, who is under my sect, are indeed a step behind those four children."
Elder Yu then spoke: "Uncle Qi, my four disciples... well, I won't mention swordsmanship or anything like that, but they started at about the same time. They have been together day and night for decades, and they have learned skills together and practiced side by side.
You know how to cooperate with each other and make up for each other, this... you are really at a disadvantage, please think again, uncle."
No matter how he worded it, he ultimately told Su Jing, "You are too trusting."
But now that Su Jing had spoken, he would not change his mind and just shook his head with a smile.
Ren Duo, who was standing aside with two clones and never spoke again, suddenly sneered: "Since Uncle Master has made up his mind, why should we waste words and let the children go? Let's fight this battle first!
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The four Dian Hufeng disciples came to the end. They came from the same sect. They were dressed exactly the same, but the four young men had different looks. The first one had a serious look and cold eyes, and the second one was dark, thin and hunched over like a little old man.
, the third person looks like a tiger-headed man with a simple and honest face, but the last one is a blind man with a pale face and a thin body.
Together with Ren Changcheng, who had been victorious for a while, five young disciples stood side by side in front of Su Jing. Su Jing was the first to speak: "Just one thing: please use your strength. If anyone can take me down, I will ask Elder Gongye to give it to him."
A really good sword." After saying that, he turned back and looked at Gongye.
Elder Gongye once received the second half of the "Three This Three That Technique" from Su Jing. It is a truly magical method that will not be useless in the hands of Su Jing or others, but there is no need to trace the source.
Of course, that's enough; but Gongye is a tool-smelting idiot, and he has to know why. He has been studying hard for many years after he got the "iron-smithing method". The more he studies, the more amazing he becomes.
Of course, he felt grateful to Su Jing in his heart. After hearing what he said, the old man nodded happily: "I don't dare to say that it is stronger than the best swords in the Sword Tomb, but it will definitely be better than the ordinary swords in the Sword Tomb!"
Several young disciples were all happy when they heard this. They were about to thank their master and uncle and add their registration numbers. Unexpectedly, Su Jing waved his hand to stop him and said with a smile: "No need to say goodbye, just start the fight. If you have anything to say, we can talk about it after the fight."
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The sound fell to the ground, Su Jing raised his hand to draw the sword, and stabbed the five young talents quickly! (To be continued...)
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