Ask the Mirror Chapter 257: Dead hand
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Although Yu Ci's divine will has become more and more mature in recent years, it is still very difficult to capture the movements of Huandan monk. There was a sound of air explosion here, and a similar impact was already several miles away. In a blink of an eye, Yu Ci saw an ever-expanding ring of light, scattering the clouds and heading toward Touching Heaven Peak.
There is a special restriction on the Touching Heaven Peak. The rock on it is as hard as iron and can withstand the powerful impact of the monks' confrontation. It is one of the rare "sparring" resorts in the Lichen Sect's mountain gate. Fighting there, unless it goes too far, would generally not violate the rules.
As soon as his body felt warm, Yu Ci had arrived at the area controlled by the big man named Hong. I don’t know what kind of magic weapon the big man is using. The weapon has a dark awn, but it doesn’t affect the sight at all when looking from the inside out. And standing in it, the clouds below seemed to have condensed, as if walking on flat ground.
Yu Ci secretly dispersed the condensed magic talisman and smiled at the big man surnamed Hong, but saw him smacking his lips and staring at the intertwined sword light in the distance, so he shook his head and looked back.
Speaking of which, this was the first time that Yu Ci saw Li You show off his skills. Viewed from a distance from his position, Li You's sword light is always embellished with a red edge of light. The sword light flies around like a circle flying around, and jumps like fire. It does not hesitate to change. The trajectory is elusive.
In contrast, his opponent's sword light was much dimmer. Most of the time, the light was not visible. However, during the swing, the ice-cold air spread out layer by layer, condensing the surrounding atmosphere. When it touched the Heaven Touching Peak, , and a layer of frost quickly formed on the ground.
"Wang Jiu..."
Yu Ci turned around the name in his mind, and then nodded secretly: "It turns out that the 'Dahuang Shuojian' has arrived. So, isn't the person next to him Hong Qianqiu the 'Wujin Huoyan'? Tsk, now, it is confirmed. I have met several powerful figures among the four generations of disciples."
Now Yu Ci is no longer the same as when he first arrived at the mountain gate. In the past half month, from Li You's mouth, from Taoist Li's mouth, including chatting with some new classmates, he has already learned about the situation inside the mountain gate. Have a general understanding.
Zhou Yu, Li Hong, Wang Jiu, and Hong Qianqiu are the most dazzling stars among the thousands of fourth-generation disciples of the Zhenzheng Department. The four of them all achieved elixir rejuvenation before the age of forty, and their talents are among the best, but they are not comparable to people like Li You who have just been appointed as Cardinals. Not to mention Zhou Yu, who is already in the Buxu realm, ranks at the bottom. Hong Qianqiu, who has been forming elixirs for nearly thirty years, has already formed jade liquid returning elixirs. As for Wang Jiu and Li Hong, their cultivation levels are both high and not low...
In this case, how could Li You have any chance of winning against Wang Jiu? Fortunately, he was still in high spirits!
Hong Qianqiu laughed loudly next to him: "Xiao Li just has a tough mouth. I bet that if he meets Wang Jiu, he can only hold on for a quarter of an hour. The brand on his body will definitely be taken off... Wang Jiu just looks at it. He is too out of touch these days, so I just beat him up!"
As he spoke, he patted Yu Ci's shoulder: "Let's go, we already know the outcome, and there's nothing good to see. Your name is Yu Ci, right? The one who knows Junior Sister Meng very well?"
Yu Ci smiled bitterly and responded. Hong Qianqiu grinned: "I heard Lao Li mention you, and we know each other today. By the way, didn't Xiao Li want me to give a show? On the ground of our Wanfa Jingshe, if we want to talk about the show, Of course we have to go to Touching Heaven Peak. How about it, senior brother, let me arrange a tour?"
Hong Qianqiu has a straightforward temper and can leave at any time. He drives the vehicle very fast. In the blink of an eye, the two of them are flying close to the peak of the sky. From a distance, the towering mountain shape of Touching Tianfeng stands like a sword. Up close, you can see that it is surrounded by cliffs. When you raise your head, you can vaguely see the top of the peak. The surrounding clouds are flying, and the reference objects change, and you feel that the mountain is about to collapse. , heart palpitating.
On these cliffs, there are hundreds of figures flying and jumping, causing violent bursts, and the swords and weapons are dazzling. Seeing the lively scene on the peak, Yu Ci certainly understood what the so-called "program" meant. He was not afraid at all, but before that, he still had a question: "Brother Hong, that sword sacrificial plaque..."
Just as he was speaking, a violent explosion happened to explode from the nearby mountain wall, obscuring the second half of his words. Hong Qianqiu only heard the three words "sacrificial sword card", then turned around and raised his The thick eyebrow smiled and said: "Good guy, you are very thoughtful. The program must include a 'sacrificial sword card', right? Okay, just wait..."
Without waiting for Yu Ci to explain, he deflected the magic weapon and flew towards another cliff. When he was still far away, he opened his voice and shouted: "Here comes another sign guy, don't be polite. ! ”
Yu Cizheng was confused. With a strong push from behind his shoulder, he crashed straight into the mountain wall like a cloud and mist.
He reacted quickly. The high cliff in front of him also looked like a rift valley. He turned around in time, tapped two points on the smooth stone wall, and slid down seven or eight feet. The momentum finally disappeared, but he hadn't yet. When he came to a stop, there was a sound of wind above his head, and in a flash, a figure slid down on his shoulder and back, accompanied by that person's continuous curses.
When the man fell, a small black shadow flew towards him. Yu Ci, with quick eyes and hands, held it in his hand.
"What the hell?"
Holding it in his hand and looking at it for a few times, Yu Ci discovered that what he was holding was a small wooden sign. It was a dull yellow color and the workmanship could barely be considered fine. On the front of it, the word "sacrifice" was written in thick ink. There are patterns painted red on the back.
Looking at this sign, Yu Ci's thoughts moved, and then she heard Hong Qianqiu laughing in the void behind him: "Junior brother's luck is good, and this sacrificial sword sign was obtained without any effort!"
Is this the sacrificial sword card? The kind that Li You and Wang Jiu fought over?
Yu Ci hadn't figured out what was going on, but there was a heat on the top of his head, which was the feeling of being locked by the popularity machine.
Yu Ci looked up, and there happened to be someone ten feet above him looking down. The man was dressed as a Taoist priest, with gray beard and hair. He looked a little older, but his face was like that of a baby, rosy and shiny, and he had a Taoist air. The two looked at each other, and the Taoist priest's eyes suddenly shot out two blue lights like electric fire, which was extremely dazzling.
Yu Ci's eyes flashed, and he immediately knew something was wrong. In his eagerness, he relied solely on instinct, and silently unsheathed the light sword at his waist. At the same time, the sword energy roared, which seemed to be an offensive, but in an instant it turned into a mist, seeming to disperse and gather, as if it was blown by the mountain wind. In an instant, we were ten feet away.
A little later, the Taoist priest had already lowered his sword, and the sword light converged into a wisp, cutting deep marks on the mountain wall.
"Huh?"
The Taoist priest's voice was full of surprise, and at the same time, Hong Qianqiu's loud voice sounded again: "The sacrificial sword tablet must not be kept in the storage ring. If you keep it in the storage ring, you will lose!"
Yu Ci was about to stuff the wooden sign into the storage ring. He cursed and put it into his arms. At this time, the Taoist priest's attack came again. Yu Ci didn't fully understand what was going on, so he simply tried it again. Shifting, it seemed to turn into an elusive light mist in the mountains. Although the Taoist sword light was sharp, there was nothing he could do for the moment.
"Tsk, it's atomized, it's not pleasant!" Hong Qianqiu was quite disappointed when he saw the fight on the mountain wall.
You must know that the empirical department has always been about "proving the Tao through force" and attaches great importance to the intensity and depth of cultivation. Correspondingly, the majority of people who practice swordsmanship in it are those who practice Honghua. Xie Yan is a typical example. With Hong Qianqiu's temperament, he naturally prefers the power of the sword to destroy mountains and mountains, and is really not interested in the "soft" atomized sword power.
"The little guy should go to the Morality Department or the Academic Department, where they are all making mysteries! Why can't a dignified man use a sword that makes people's blood boil...eh?"
While he was muttering, the sword light flashed in front of his eyes, and the clear trajectory was taken into his eyes, which almost made Hong Qianqiu bite off his tongue.
"Good swordsmanship, ah, bad!"
Without thinking, Hong Qianqiu's long and thick fingers connected in the air, and with two "dong dong" sounds, two holes were opened in the mountain wall that was stronger than fine iron. In the past, with his strong strength, he forcefully knocked away the swords of both sides.
The clothes on Yu Ci's chest were torn, and the sacrificial sword card slipped down. He picked it up with his toes and flew into his hand, then stopped firmly on the cliff. Two feet away from him, the gray-bearded Taoist priest's eyes widened, and he unconsciously reached out to touch his neck. The skin had been scratched there, and the aorta was a little further away, and Senhan's sword energy had already been there a step earlier. His throat was sealed. If Hong Qianqiu hadn't taken action in time, his throat would have been a mess.
"What a great sword... Bah!"
Hong Qianqiu finished speaking, cursed again, and stretched out his hand to wipe away the sweat. It was really dangerous just now, the sword light on both sides was just that. The sword energy that crisscrossed inside was really sharp and cruel. If it weren't for the fact that he had become more and more mature in holding the pill in recent years, five years ago, he would have just taken action in a hurry. , the chance of being unhelpful is around 60 to 70%.
After the false alarm, he couldn't help but open his signature pair of huge charcoal eyes, and said to Yu Ci:
"It's just a competition of skills between the same students, how come the little guy kills him as soon as he meets?"