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The sword is frightened, the sword wakes up, the sword is crazy.
The soul of the sword suddenly turned into a hardened silver thread, a line that was familiar to Su Jing but was not used to it, and an indescribable sharpness, rising from the meridians, entering the meridians, starting from the hand, entering the sword, and immediately there was a cry of "Cangcang"
The sound of the sword pierces the sky.
It was at this moment that the twelve true disciples, the seventeen elders, and the twenty-nine people with the highest cultivation level in Lishan Realm all chanted for a long time with the swords they carried, just like the hissing of a poisonous snake when it encounters another poisonous snake.
Hiss. But only the sword master understands that what sounds like an angry roar without showing any signs of weakness is actually a fierce look but a fierce heart! The sword is connected to the heart, and the sword is frightened and the heart is slightly panicked.
Look at the ordinary long sword in Su Jing's hand again. The silver light flows through the sword body layer by layer, and the light shines on the blade. It is so bright that you dare not look directly at it. It is so bright that the light of the sword is projected into the sky and reflects eight hundred miles away.
Mountain! The immortal sword, brilliant**!
The sword vibrated slightly, with a crisp snap, and the blind boy's jade hairpin shattered; when the sword vibrated again, the sword whined continuously, and the seal script, gourd, robe, and ice were all broken.
If they wanted to kill them, none of the four heroes of Dian Hu would be able to survive. Fortunately, 'Su Jing' had no intention of dealing with them. He shook his sword to break the situation just to get rid of the shackles. After that, the long sword turned sharply and faced the Thirteen who was shooting in front of him.
A blue sword feather.
Just one chop.
The thirteen sword feathers were broken at both ends, and they no longer had any power. Like the fallen feathers of an old peacock, they lost their luster and were scattered lifelessly on the ground... The sword feathers that could have been easily retracted, Su
Jing unexpectedly cut them off. The power of the sword refused to stop, and the bright light surged, stabbing straight into the sword mist enveloping Ren Changcheng.
There was a muffled sound of 'bang'. The cyan mist encountered Su Jing's stab, and completely exploded without even a moment of stalemate. Ren Changcheng didn't even understand what happened.
At this moment, a black light hit the long sword in Su Jing's hand, and the elder in charge took action. At the same time, two figures flashed over, and Ren Duo's two clones rushed forward. One held Su Jing's wrist, and the other
A person strives to kick away the responsibility...
Affected by external force, the sword's aim was slightly tilted; Ren Choucheng was kicked away by his master's clone. He missed some distance, but was rescued at the critical moment, and luckily escaped with his life.
The sword light missed, and with a sharp snap, it hit a large pillar of the Golden Crow Palace not far away.
The pillars of the Golden Crow Hall are so strong. They were split by a single blow from the sword!
The soft crackling sound was almost inaudible, and layers of fine cracks appeared in the damaged areas of the big pillar, like spider webs. The blow of the sword spirit not only damaged the surface of the pillar.
Then another scream shook the sky, and Ren Duo's clone held Su Jing's wrist to prevent him from drawing his sword. Blood spurted out from his mouth, and his whole body was like a wooden duck kicked by a naughty boy, rolling and flying away.
Go, and the right arm he used to hold Su Jing was twisted and weird, and was broken by a huge force!
Ren Duo entered the scene immediately. He ignored Su Jing and hurriedly checked the injuries of the clone and his disciple. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. The clone was recoiled by a strange force and was not seriously injured, but he withdrew his hand in time and was finally safe.
It will take a year and a half to recover.
Ren Chucheng was even more fine. I wonder if the Ren Duo clone who kicked him had kicked too hard. Ren Chucheng passed out at this moment, but his body was intact.
The injured clone was still able to cast spells, so he flew back to Nine Scales Peak to recuperate. Other disciples came forward to carry Fan Qiao to the sidelines, and gave him awakening medicine to treat him. Ren Duo's face turned pale and he returned to his original position.
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The other disciples around Guangmingding looked at Su Jing as if they were mortals seeing evil spirits!
The matter seemed to be clear enough, Ren Choucheng took away the sword feather, and Su Jing was furious after being humiliated. He used the Jingxian sword, first broke the siege around him, then cut off the sword feather himself, and pointed the sword at Ren Choucheng.
Even a blind person can see that Su Jing is using a sword; even a deaf person knows that the disciples who enter the ring can give it a try without worrying about accidentally injuring their fellow disciples. There are elders watching over the field. Su Jing did not violate the rules, let alone
Without cheating, even if Ren Changcheng was killed by him, his death would be in vain.
Everyone knows that this young senior from Guangmingding is not easy to mess with, and anyone who messes with him will definitely end up in disgrace, but no one has ever thought that he is so hard to mess with: in public, in the same discipline, how dare he
Kill with one sword?
What's really frightening is that...he...this Su Jing actually severely injured Elder Ren's clone! How is this possible? Ever heard that a running rabbit can collapse a mountain!
Ren Duo spoke in a deep voice, and said to Su Jing: "Killing people with just a sword, my uncle's methods are really ruthless. If we hadn't taken action in time, my apprentice would have been killed by his uncle now!" He only talked about disciples, not his clones.
, and I really have no shame to mention it.
Su Jing was indifferent, looking down at the sword in his hand. With a flick of his wrist, the refined long sword suddenly fell apart. It was either shattered, not torn apart, or really turned into powder and scattered with the wind;
Open it, look inside the body, the sword soul has returned to peace, lying quietly among its own meridians, floating gently with the flow of true energy, no longer visible.
Everyone misunderstood. It was not Su Jing who moved the sword, but the sword in his body. Even if Su Jing tried to stop him, he would never be able to stop him!
As for the clone holding Su Jing's wrist just now, he deserves to be unlucky: Su Jing didn't draw the sword, the clone wanted to cut off the sword spirit's rage, and it was normal for him to be severely injured by the sword spirit's counterattack.
Seeing that Su Jing didn't respond, Ren Duo spoke again, "Why, uncle dares to kill this junior, but he doesn't want to explain the reason?"
At this time, suddenly a burst of singing came from the sound. Following the sound, Renchou woke up after being carried outside the venue, and climbed up unsteadily, with a dazed smile on his face. As he stood up,
He was dancing and humming a folk song, clearly showing signs of dementia.
Elder Feng stepped forward to ask for his pulse, and after a moment he said, "You don't have to worry too much because your memory has obscured your soul. You will naturally wake up after being stupid for three to five days. It's scary."
Cultivators, especially those who have conquered the second realm, all have a solid foundation of mind and a stable mind. It is inevitable to die tragically in a fight, but it is really rare to be scared to death in a competition. Although it is only temporarily crazy.
, but it’s too, too exaggerated, right?
The power of Su Jing's sword still shocked the minds of thousands of Lishan disciples. Therefore, everyone did not hesitate to take advantage of it. On the contrary, they only felt that the scene in front of them was strange.
Ren Duo's disciples all frowned. Jiu Linfeng had lost face this time. Ren Duo Cheng didn't care about his surroundings. He had a silly smile on his face and walked around on the ground with his feet. He kept saying, "Monk..."
.Monster...hehe...old man..."
Just looking at his appearance, everyone can of course think, 'Su Jing's sword shocked the immortals, otherwise why would the five-level cultivator be like this?', but that's all. There are thousands of cultivators on Guangmingding, really
The only person who understood how terrifying that sword was was Ren Chucheng, who had been there before:
What is a single sword? The manic blow of the sword soul fell into Ren Chucheng's eyes. It was clearly a world of immortals and demons: Yin soldiers and ghost generals, giant monsters, eminent monks and living Buddhas, and sword immortals. They should never appear together.
The fierce and capable people actually gathered into a tide, overwhelming the sky and the earth, and all came to kill him at that moment! There were also majestic peaks, huge lakes and seas, and even the sky, the earth, the entire universe,
Everything melted into the marrow of the sword. I wanted to kill him!
Heaven and earth are enemies, the world hates him, and heaven and earth will destroy him! Ren Chou took advantage of him to be frightened into silence. There is no injustice at all.
Without any warning, the noise of 'croaking' suddenly exploded in all directions. Thousands of crows gathered together again and surged into the air. The beasts didn't care about the dead and the undead. Seeing that the Lord, Lord, had won a great victory, they all flew up to become Su.
Jing cheers.
The chaos in the sky is beyond words, but there is only boundless silence on the earth...
Ren Duo refused to let it go. He kept asking questions and his tone became more and more severe. Su Jing suddenly raised his head and looked at Ren Duo: "If you are not angry, you who have no respect for your elders, please come in!"
After the words fell, everyone's expressions changed again.
Ren Duo's eyes were like lightning as he met Su Jing, but after looking at each other for a moment, his eyes flickered... What are you going to do now?
Competition? What does the comparison of the candidates who go to the Sword Tomb have to do with Ren Duo? Revenge? Not to mention that Ren Choucheng is not in serious trouble, even if he is killed on the spot, Ren Duo is not qualified to take revenge; or simply compete with fellow sects and test the sword.
It may not be difficult to make Su Jing suffer, but in front of all the important disciples of Lishan, no matter how the comparison is done, it will never be Su Jing who is truly embarrassed.
Su Jing could speak, but Ren Duo could not answer the challenge.
What's more, Su Jing's words about "a man who has no respect for his elders" really get to the point. He let himself get carried away with his anger and made mistakes. Looking in the air, a few white birds stood out among the tens of thousands of crows. They belonged to the execution hall.
The little pen fairy straddled his mount and wrote quickly with a serious face on his face, transcribing every word of questioning that Ren Duo had just said, and keeping it as evidence for future questioning.
Elder Gong said nothing, but the cold look he looked at Ren Duo had already revealed the attitude of the execution hall.
Ren Duo's face became more and more ugly. Elder Yu next to him coughed, took a step forward and spoke to help Ren Duo: "Senior Brother Ren's tone was a little inappropriate, but there is no doubt that his intention is for the good of my junior uncle.
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Su Jing forced Ren Duo to stop with one word. When Elder Yu spoke, the young man just gave a cold response and ignored them. He lowered his head and regained his thoughts...
A presiding elder, Ren Duo's two clones only made the sword slightly deflected, and had seen its power. The unsolved case that happened in Guangmingding forty years ago also had an explanation: the massacre of Bai Goujian
The person who escaped from prison was Su Jing himself. In other words, it was the sword spirit who pretended to be Su Jing and killed all those demons.
It's just that the sword spirit erupted much more intensely that time, and his cultivation was still shallow, so his mind was wiped out by the huge power and sword intent.
'Three Saints, Three Lords of the Underworld...Three Immortals and Three Great Masters...Hundred Tribulations to Tuwan...Wash the Sword and Reincarnate...The Supreme Heart Technique...' Su Jing murmured in his mouth, chewing "Three These
The full name of "Sanna Jue".
Weird skills written by countless innocent souls, an inconspicuous sword-fighting knife, and an ordinary sharpening stone. A set of three, placed together with the Great Sage Token and the Untwisted Blue Lantern, a treasure from the ancient skyscraper temple.
Their effect is far more than just refining the three corpses. Now Su Jing is almost certain that the sword soul in his body is the real key to the three treasures.
But where does this sword soul come from? Why does it sleep in Jieyudao? More importantly, what does it intend to do when it escapes into your own body, and what is its relationship with you... The shop owner
What is the relationship between the guests and the innkeeper? At first glance, I thought it was like this: when the sword spirit came, it turned out that the three guests in the inn were kicked out, but those three guests were not guests, and the three corpses were considered relatives. In this way,
The sword spirit replaced the three corpses and became Su Jing's own relative?
The more he thought about it, the more absurd it became, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it made some sense. Ever since he mastered the three techniques, Su Jing began to like swords and became obsessed with swordsmanship. Lu Yajiu and Qian Xun both said that he had the talent to learn swordsmanship.
points, his understanding and progress when practicing swordsmanship are quite astonishing... These may not be the merits of this sword soul, it is really helping him, and it is also really adding a love to himself.
Sword, the desire for a sword.
If this is true, Su Jing feels that he is really different.
Countless thoughts came to him, and Su Jing's mind almost turned into a mess. (To be continued...)
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