Clash Of The Sword Titans Chapter 5: Sword Fighting Platform
Sword Fighting Platform, as the name suggests, is a place for fighting swords.
However, this one in Cloud Sword City is not a single stage, but a whole composed of hundreds of closed small competition stages. Fighting swords is not a fight with other disciples, but a way to practice using spiritual formations and phantom formations.
This sword fighting platform covers a huge area, second only to the sword pavilion and the city lord’s mansion. Below it is the branch of the earth veins. Coupled with the effect of the spirit gathering magic circle, the aura is rich to the extreme. For people in the martial state, it is completely It can be said to be a holy place for cultivation.
As soon as he walked into the Dou Jiantai, Chen Fang immediately felt a strong spiritual energy rushing over his face.
In the spacious central hall, many Jiange disciples are jogging into their training room with expressions of rush. As for those who have already practiced, although their faces are exhausted and there are many scars all over their bodies, their eyes are full of satisfaction and a trace of nostalgia that is hard to erase.
"You have just refined the sword, and you are in need of a lot of spiritual energy to supplement. I have set three training rooms, so you can relax and breathe in the spiritual energy."
Yang Junyu said earnestly, there is no ostentation in the tone, only the purest concern.
"Big Brother Yang Jun, thank you, this is a generous gift, I remember it in my heart." Feeling the aura surging around him, Dong Qingxue was also very moved. She looked at each other, said seriously, then lightly Bowed lightly.
"Everyone is our own, I am embarrassed to be so polite."
Yang Jun waved his hand and smiled.
As for Chen Fang, he didn't say much, just patted the other person on the shoulder.
As the so-called great kindness does not say thanks, a fighting sword platform may not be a big deal to the former sword emperor Chen Fang, but at this moment, it is Yang Jun's best help, Chen Fang See it in your eyes, remember it in your heart, that's enough.
Yang Jun looked around, then brought Chen Fang and Dong Qingxue to the watch stand in the center of the hall. This Doujiantai training room not only needs a huge amount of merit points, but even so, it is still in short supply. Fortunately, Yang Jun had already prepared and made an appointment more than half a month ago, and also paid a part of merit points in advance as a deposit. , So, today, the journey is unimpeded.
Just when the three of them were about to enter the training room after completing the formalities, a voice suddenly rang.
"Wait, these three training rooms happen to be useful to me, you guys, let me out first!"
The owner of this voice, dressed as a rich man, has a cold moon sword crafted at his waist. Behind him, standing five or six people, there are men and women, all of them are sword repairers, and there is an aura of either wealth or nobility.
Yang Jun looked back, his face suddenly sinking: "Du Yifei, the sword pavilion has the rules of the sword pavilion, you dare to grab my reserved training room?"
"Snatch? You said too much. This time I came here to accompany Miss Song Tingyu to practice swords. Your training room is connected together. The place is relatively large. Let us use it first, and then What's the relationship?"
Du Yifei said with a smile, but he moved aside.
Among the crowd, a graceful and luxurious woman in Tsing Yi walked out slowly.
" Don’t worry, Yang Jun, I’m not using your training room for nothing. One hundred merit points will be regarded as rewards. After that, I can say hello to the elder Jiange and let you go to the Jingang Pavilion to choose How about a set of swordsmanship?" Song Tingyu said lightly, but his expression was full of condescending arrogance.
"Aristocratic children..."
aside, Chen Fang watched quietly, but his brows frowned.
Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. The inside of Cloud Sword City is not monolithic, but is divided into two camps, families and civilians. The former is rich in resources and can be directly exchanged for merit points with medicinal materials, while the latter has to work hard to complete a large number of tasks in exchange for an opportunity to practice on the sword fighting platform. This inequality has made the grievances between the two camps become Getting deeper and deeper.
However, for Chen Fang, who was once the Sword Emperor, this small contradiction is still secondary. The key is that the children of the aristocratic family hold the best resources, but in the Loulan Civil War, they can't bear to reuse them at all!
In the previous life, as soon as the Du and Song families got news of the civil war, they immediately fled to the royal capital, without any idea of staying against the enemy. Not only that, in order to make things easier for themselves, they also instigated the storm in the city to avoid the blame on their own.
is precisely because of this, when the civil war broke out, the situation in Yunjian City became extremely unstable, and the interior was extremely empty, which finally led to the end of destruction.
As the saying goes, not afraid of opponents like gods, but teammates like pigs.
Seeing this kind of pig teammate, Chen Fang's heart is full of disgust.
Yang Jun also obviously disliked these people, shook his head, and said: "I'm not interested, you should find someone else."
Yang Jun knows very well that only in the few days when the sword seed has just been refined is the best opportunity to absorb aura and consolidate the foundation. If the training room is really vacated right now, I am afraid that it will take at least ten days to make an appointment.
By then, it would be too late for Chen Fang.
For the sake of brother, he didn't even think about it, so he just refused.
"There is a kind, even if you dare to refuse my Du Yifei's request?" Du Yifei's expression changed, and he snorted, "Even if you are not afraid of death, where are the two little guys behind you? They are nothing but Are they the low-level warriors who have just started? Offended me, you see if they still have a foothold in this Cloud Sword City!"
Upon hearing this, Yang Jun's hard face suddenly showed a slight hesitation. In Dong Qingxue's expression, there was a feeling of worry that could not be concealed.
"Whatever you offend, get out of here." At this moment, Chen Fang's words sounded in the hall.
"Boy, what are you talking about?" Even if Du Yifei tried his best to maintain the integrity of the son, his face was blue at the moment, and his eyes were full of anger.
"Immediately disappear from my eyes, otherwise, I will let you never hold a sword again in your life." Chen Fang's tone was cold, as if a sword swept across his throat.
Since his rebirth, his greatest wish has been to protect his lovers, relatives and friends. Now someone dared to threaten his best friends and childhood sweethearts under his nose.
In an instant, his whole temperament suddenly changed, from a low eyebrow of a Bodhisattva to a glaring King Kong, and his body seemed to be a bit taller. At first he looked like a weak young man who was not good at speech, but now he is not sharp. Peerless warrior!
A piece of sword intent that is like a substance, like a howling hurricane, swept across the entire hall, covering Du Yifei and others in it.
Suddenly, the faces of these aristocratic children changed color, and there was a sense of fear in their hearts that gushed out like a tide, which could not be suppressed at all. At this moment, they only felt that they seemed to be completely isolated, calling Tian Tian to respond, calling the ground unsound, and in front of them, a huge behemoth was awakening with a scorching **** killing intent!
"You kid, what kind of magic is a rookie who has just refined a sword seed!" Du Yifei barely suppressed the fear in his heart, and he didn't want to think of his favorite Song Tingyu by his side. He stepped back, gritted his teeth, and immediately drew out the long sword.
also only has a sword in his hand, and the sword energy revolves around his body. Only then can Du Yifei be able to suppress the shock caused by this mighty sword intent.
The next moment, he didn't care about Jiange's rules, so he roared and rushed directly to Chen Fang.
"Not good!"
Yang Jun was not oppressed by the sword intent, so he didn’t know what had happened, but when the opponent attacked, his first reaction was to stand in front and use his body to protect his buddies. !
But, before Yang Jun drew his sword, there was already someone who greeted him at a faster speed.
is Chen Fang himself.
There are no extra words, and no need.
A clear sound of swords blared across the air, and the stainless steel long sword in Chen Fang's hand was out of its sheath.
He bowed his body, shaped like an old ape in the mountain, leaped forward, and hit Du Yifei's chest with the tip of his sword.
His sword seemed to have spirituality, and his whole body became as light as a feather. It was completely attached to the sword and moved with the force of the sword. Ling Yuan's lightness and vigor, under Chen Fang's attack, showed vividly.
was just a simple pass, without any tricks, a very thin but sharp cold light flashed in the air, the next moment, Chen Fang’s Jianfeng had reached Du Yifei, as if the distance between the two There is no general at all.
Du Yifei was shocked. The blow came so fast that he couldn't even use his moves, so he could only rely on his instinctive reaction to hold the sword horizontally in front of him.
There was a crisp sound of "clang", and the two weapons had already collided fiercely, splashing a dazzling spark!
Under one blow, a red and black sword aura appeared on the green steel sword's front. This sword aura was as subtle as hair, but it was filled with a terrible destruction that people dare not approach. The breath is Chen Fang's red and black sword aura!
As soon as this sword aura came out, Du Yifei, as a high-ranking warrior, condensed a large swath of sword aura. It was completely torn apart, like butter cut by a hot knife, and it was completely scattered.
As the sword aura dispersed, a whirlwind rose on the ground, causing a hunting wind to blow in the entire hall. Under the huge impact force, Du Yifei's long sword horizontally bends into a semicircle, and Chen Fang's blade struck Du Yifei's chest heavily across the semicircle.
"Wow!"
With a scream, Du Yifei's whole body was like a kite with a broken line, flying upside down, rolling more than ten meters on the ground, raising a large dust, and finally stopped. A stream of blood spurted out of his mouth involuntarily, apparently suffering from internal injuries.
In an instant, a confrontation, the dust settled.
No one is talking~IndoMTL.com~Everyone is watching this scene with their mouths wide open. Whether it was the children of the aristocracy around Du Yifei or the children of Jiange in the hall, everyone stopped their actions. There was silence in the whole hall, except for breathing, heartbeat, and muttering to himself.
How is this possible?
At this moment, almost everyone has such a thought involuntarily.
, you know, although Du Yifei is arrogant and domineering, he is not an unlearned dude, but a master who has entered the ranks of high-level warriors early!
low-level warrior, sword spirit is like silk. Intermediate martial artist, sword energy is like water. High-ranking warriors, the sword aura flows. The depth of the sword qi gushing from Du Yifei's sword front is at least three times that of a new sword repairman, and the purity of every point of sword qi is much higher.
The low-level versus the high-level are like using a strand of hair to collide with a surging torrent. It is obvious which one is strong and which is weak. However, the final result was far beyond everyone's expectations, or common sense!
Not only that, it’s okay if you can’t stop one move. Even the whole person is shaken out. Isn’t this too exaggerated?
Even someone who is calm, it is difficult to accept such exaggerated results for a while. Song Tingyu, who just had a condescending appearance, lost his state for a while, showing a look of dementia, completely gone. At the beginning, the image of a graceful lady.
Silence continued for several minutes, until Chen Fang's cold voice rang again.
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