Hidden Blade Chapter 68: Sword Qi Haoran
Compared with the swordsman, Yu Daxia has a history of more than 100 years.
In the previous competition of swordsmen, although there are not so many people like this, the identity of the swordsman still has enough attraction for those little sect or no school rangers. After all, once you have served in the Jianjian Pavilion for a full ten years, you can get at least one chance to go to the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion of Longyin Temple.
Therefore, whether it is the Sword Holder Contest or the Longmen Club, it is not unfamiliar to the people of the rivers and lakes in Daxia. It's just that this year's term is only five years, and once you enter the sword-holding pavilion, you can have an opportunity to go to the Demon Suppressing Tower, which drives the world's monks crazy, so the number of this year's number is unprecedented.
And Rao is so, whether it is the previous sword-holder competition or this unprecedented event, this dragon-tiger fight is still very few people dare to challenge.
First of all, the true spirit has not been condensed, and the cultivation base is probably in the sky hunter or below, in order to fight against a strong sky hunter who condenses the true spirit, the odds of winning are extremely low, and even if you are lucky Winning will inevitably have a great internal friction, and the dragon gate in three days will inevitably be affected. There are too many doorways, it's hard to say a word, but at this moment, after hearing the conversation between Xu Han and the old man, the many people from all walks of life waiting in line are unavoidably surprised.
Some people secretly said that Xu Han was bold, while more people laughed secretly at him.
But no matter what they were thinking, a row of Yu Xuanang guards with swords still came out behind the old man, drove the crowd back, and set aside a ten-foot square for Xu Han, and those guards At that time, their auras sank, and their respective auras were connected together, and they turned out to form a barrier that enveloped this field. After all, it was a competition in the Heavenly Hunter realm. When the true essence was violent, it would inevitably hurt the innocent. With this perfect preparation.
Xu Han didn't care about it, stepped into the field, and waited for his opponent to play with his brows.
Zhen Yue frowned, looking at Xu Han, a little worried.
"It's okay, Xiaohan is amazing." Chu Qiuli on the side seemed to see through her mind, and said with a smile at that time.
Zhen Yue was taken aback, and subconsciously turned her head to look at Chu Chouli, only to see this big man who is usually carefree, but showed a teasing smile at her.
Zhen Yue, who seemed to be pierced by others, turned her head and turned her head back and stopped speaking.
What Xu Han didn't expect was that he waited for a few minutes, but the old man who had just walked up.
Xu Han's eyes condensed, and his voice suddenly became cold a little: "Leaving the dust?"
"The kid still has some eyesight, why are you scared?" the old man said, with a smirk at the corner of his mouth.
"Old Huang, I'm afraid it's not compliant, right?" Before Xu Han could speak this time, the middle-aged man headed by the group of guards said with a deep brow.
The old man called Huang Lao didn't take it seriously. He said: "The dignified Prince's Mansion, how can he find a man in the Heavenly Hunting Realm for a boy who just condenses the true spirit? The old man will suppress the realm. After that, the old man looked at Xu Han again: "Boy, if you are scared, leave soon, don't delay everyone's time."
The head of the guard changed his face slightly when he heard the words, but after all he dared not disobey the old man's will, and stepped back.
At this moment, the people around the rivers and lakes also smelled the smell. You must know how this monk can't find such a monk, and the things arranged by the Longyin Temple are really not there. The prince thinks about it and will do his best to find one
This old Huang’s excuse is really ridiculous. The so-called suppression of cultivation is difficult to judge. Everyone sees his intentions. It is obvious that he deliberately embarrassed Xu Han in order to please the Chixiao Clan, but After all, it doesn't matter to them, no matter how dissatisfied these people are in their hearts, no one will stand up to speak for Xu Han.
At that time, everyone turned their eyes to the strange young man with a white cloth tied to his right arm, just when everyone thought Xu Han would choose to back down.
The young man pulled out the long sword behind him with a grim expression.
He looked at the old man, although he didn't say anything, but the meaning couldn't be more obvious.
Xu Han's decisiveness also stunned Huang Lao. He probably didn't expect that this young man would dare to fight after he knew his cultivation base from the dust realm.
However, he didn't think too much. After all, Xu Han's cultivation level was not in the Heavenly Hunter realm, and even the prototype of the true spirit had not been condensed. In his opinion, Xu Han had no chance of winning.
Although Xu Han's choice was beyond his expectations, it was also in his arms. He could take this opportunity to show his favor to the Chixiao Gate.
Old Huang is not stupid, he has his own set of small abacus in his heart.
Li Mo Ding, the Li family prince who runs the Longmen Club this time, his master.
Although the Li dynasty has a big family and a big business, sitting on the land of the eight states of the Great Xia, and looking forward to Chen Tueguo, there are also his problems in it. The three pillars of the Cui family, Qiu family, and Jiang family above the court were fighting for power. Li Yulin failed to cut the feudal clan several times. Within the rivers and lakes, there were more than 20 immortals in three gates and twelve towns. He obeyed the court's control, but all of this was because of Longyin Temple's pressure. But how could Longyin Temple really cultivate the moral character and self-cultivation as the outsiders seemed, without asking about world affairs?
Da Zhou had cholera in Da Zhou, and Li's family also had troubles in Li's family.
The best way for the royal family to suppress all this is to use a few more immortals.
Now this Longmen Club is the best opportunity.
Li Mo Ding has an heir, called Li Dingxian. This son is extremely talented. He was only twenty seven this year, and he is already a martial arts monk who has left the dust. Both his father Li Moding and today's sage Li Yulin have high hopes for him, and if he can enter the sword-holding pavilion this time, go to the Demon Suppressing Tower, it will certainly be of great help for him to climb into the fairyland in the future. For this reason, Li Malding tried his best to obtain the qualifications for the organization of this Longmen Meeting, in order to show his favor to Longyin Temple.
And these are far from enough.
Although the Jianjian Pavilion is a force supported by Longyin Temple, it is indeed a relatively independent existence. The current pavilion owner Xiao An is a famous fairyland sword repairman in Daxia, who had received the favor of the Chixiaomen in the early years. It has always been close to Chixiaomen. In recent years, Chixiaomen has grown bigger in Daxia, and has an inseparable relationship with this pavilion master.
Therefore, in order for Li Dingxian to safely enter the Jianjian Pavilion, the relationship with Chixiaomen is extremely important.
Thinking about this, Huang Lao's eyes looking at Xu Han became more and more gloomy.
Boy, don't blame the old man for his cruelty, if you blame it, blame you for provoking people who shouldn't be provoked.
Old Huang's body stepped out at that time, and a violent aura surged from his body at that time.
He swelled up in a wide gray robe, narrowed his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "The old man tells you three tricks, don't let me think that I am leaning on the old man"
His old calligraphy hasn't been exported yet, and the next moment it stops suddenly.
Because Xu Han has already brought up the sword and killed him.
His toes touched the ground, and the bluestone slabs that covered the ground where he passed were almost unable to withstand the force and cracked.
The speed is also not to be underestimated, but Xu Han in the blink of an eye slams in front of Old Huang, and the dark long sword blasts towards the old man's face with a whirring sound.
This is a split cut.
It doesn't seem surprising, let alone any subtlety.
But Huang Lao smelled danger from the sword of the young man.
The cracker, the broken one. The splitter is divided. Splitter, cut it.
The young man's sword undoubtedly showcases the essence of this style of slashing to the fullest.
Go ahead and live towards death.
Old Huang’s eyes condensed, and he didn’t dare to lift them up. He stretched out his hands at that time. Two mountain axes, which were extremely inconsistent with his thin body, suddenly appeared in his hands. The acquaintance crosses the chest.
Boom!
A blast exploded, and a huge wind blew up, rushing to the surroundings, blocked by the barriers that the guards had already propped up.
Feeling the power of this sword, his face changed, he gritted his teeth and yelled: "The kid slams me."
In his opinion, Xu Han's actions are real. He kindly asked him three tricks, but Xu Han ignored them and killed them straightforwardly, without the rules of the world.
But Xu Han, who hadn't paid attention to him before, didn't even care about the old man's mood at this moment.
He cold his eyes, and spit out a word in his mouth: "One."
When these words were spoken, the long sword he was holding in stalemate with the old man suddenly shook, and a high-pitched sword rang up from the ground.
The violent sword intent gushed out from his body, and golden sword shadows rushed out from the body of the dark long sword like a streamer. The moment those golden sword shadows appeared, they swept the audience with them. Ling Ran's sword intent, the boy's eyes condensed, and he drank: "Go!"
Thousands of golden sword shadows moved with a sensation and pierced Huang Lao's whole body straight.
Old Huang's heart was horrified, and he put away the only slight contempt in his heart, his eyes were widened, and his mouth shouted: "Hey!"
Suddenly behind him, an evil man holding a double axe like him, but three feet tall, suddenly appeared, and the evil man roared to the sky, like a lion like a tiger.
Then the giant axe in his hand flew, and all the golden sword shadows that had flown were reached outside by him, and did not hurt Huang Lao, but for that matter, Huang Lao's forehead was still filled with dense sweat.
Whether it is the strength of Xu Han's sword or the golden shadow of the sword inspired by him, it gives the old man a great sense of oppression.
He didn't dare to confront him like this, his mind sank, and the true spirit behind him worked with him, trying to knock Xu Han back with one blow.
However, Xu Han seemed to have an insight into his mind, and he didn't wait for him to make a move. After a pause, he walked straight back, avoiding the long-planned blow of Huang Lao.
"Don't you let me do three tricks?" After landing, Xu Han was not in a hurry to attack again, instead he asked with a smile.
Old Huang, who knows his own right, has a blue face, he gritted his teeth and said: "With you, a cunning villain, why do you have to follow any rules?"
After these words, the old man even took a meal, and he just killed Xu Han directly.
At this moment, he and the true spirit behind him seem to be fused together. The two move in the same way. They are ten feet away, and they are very short. Then, he talks about the giant axe in his hand, and the evil man behind him is the same, and then straightens. He hacked towards Xu Han's front door.
With an axe, it can be said to be strong enough to break the rocks.
Xu Han sneered when he saw it, and with a sudden movement of his right hand holding the sword, he moved the long sword to his left hand. The golden sword shadows also seemed to have a feeling, and they fled back to the dark divine sword at that time.
After that, Xu Han held the sword in his left hand and faced the howling giant axe.
Another bang exploded, and the two stood in a stalemate, as if no one could do anything about it.
When Huang Lao saw this, there was a glimmer of color in his eyes, and the other hand holding the axe raised it high, unexpectedly slashing towards Xu Han.
In his opinion, with this blow, Xu Han’s sword was restrained by a giant axe. Xu Han either drew his sword back to defense or retreated to avoid it, but no matter what choice he made, the old man would put it to death. Later move.
What he never expected was that Xu Han would not evade in the face of such an axe. On the contrary, he stretched out his right arm tied with a white cloth and greeted it straight. Made this axe.
Clang!
The axe blade collided with Xu Han's right arm, making a sound of gold and stone.
He actually took the blow with flesh and blood.
"Physical monk?" The old man's face changed, and he couldn't help being a little surprised.
Rao is that he suppressed his own cultivation base. If he wants to take his axe with his body, he must have the flesh cultivation base of the Fifth Realm of Dragon Elephant Realm. This is how young he is. At most, he was in his early twenties, and his internal strength had reached the fifth stage of Tianshou stage. Even if he was a great genius, if he had such a level of cultivation in his physical body, then the young man in front of him would not be someone who can be measured by common sense.
The old man's mind sank. He knew that at this point, he and the young man had completely torn their skins. Rather than showing weakness at this time, it was better to plunge them into the abyss.
Thinking of this, he didn't care about the face, and the true essence within his body was surging, and the cultivation base from the dusty realm was fully revealed at that moment.
The faces of the people around the rivers and lakes also changed. They didn't fight Xu Han, so naturally they couldn't see the foundation of this young man, but they were still not ashamed of the old man's behavior.
"This old guy!" Yan Zhan on the side saw that his expression changed, and he wanted to take action.
He doesn't know Xu Han's true strength, but in his opinion, there is no chance of victory in the Heavenly Hunting Realm against a strong man from the Dust Realm. Besides, Huang Lao has broken the rules, so naturally he can't watch it. Xu Han suffers.
However, just before this step was taken, Xue Ning suddenly stretched out his hand and shook his head towards him.
"What?" Yan Zhan was taken aback, looking at the woman with some confusion. He asked softly: "What did you see?"
Snow Ning, who has always been gentle and pleasant, seemed to be a different person at that time. There was a burst of white light in her eyes, but it was fleeting, and then she spoke in a cold and almost sure tone. : "He lost."
"Huh?" Yan Zhan was stunned. Although he was puzzled by the result, he knew Xue Ning's ability still pressed the urge to shoot and quietly watched the changes on the court, but didn't know the two of them. This change had already been caught in the eyes of Chu Qiuli on the side. The middle-aged man glanced at Xue Ning with a different face, and quickly withdrew his gaze pretending to be unconscious.
At this time, the battle on the field continued.
As the veteran Huang’s cultivation base from the dust world was fully demonstrated, Xu Han’s pressure increased sharply.
Either the long sword in his hand or the right arm against the axe began to tremble slightly, and even the ground under his feet was cracked because it could not resist such a powerful force.
The true essence in Huang Lao's body is still leaning out continuously, and the cultivators who leave the dust realm are long, far from being comparable to those of the cultivators of the sky hunter realm.
Just when he thought he was holding the winning ticket, Xu Han's mouth suddenly sketched out a smile.
"Since he doesn't follow the rules, Xu will be merciless." He said in a voice that only he and the old man could hear.
Then before the old man could react, the three hundred and sixty-five orifice points in Xu Han's body were circling frantically, and the nine true vitality machines were vented into one body at the pylorus, and the sword seed that had already stretched out the bud also followed. It trembled, and the violent sword intent surged from Xu Han's limbs and corpses like a tide.
There was a sharp sound of swords.
Like a rooster sings dawn, resounding in front of the lintel of the Li family's palace.
"Dadao Tiancheng! Can also be a sword!"
Xu Han speaks like this, his voice is low, his tone is majestic, like the sound of the sky, panic like thunder, hunting like a flag ringing!
A sword light lit up from the dark long sword in Xu Han's hand, and the violent sword intent engulfed it. The axe in the old man's hand was touched by the sword intent, and it gradually showed signs of collapse~IndoMTL.com ~ And Xu Han obviously didn't intend to stop there. A faint starlight suddenly lit up on his right arm. That was the power that the watcher kept in his body. Although the starlight was useless in normal days, it was surprisingly useless. Can bless the flesh.
Under the shining light of the stars, Xu Han's right arm is obviously not the same.
Almost at the same moment, one of the old man's axe was shattered by Xu Han, while the other was shaken by Xu Han's right arm, and it was alive and well.
When he felt this powerful force bursting out of Xu Han, the old man's expression changed, and he wanted to retreat to the defense, but it was already too late.
I saw Xu Han, who shook his opponent, held the divine sword in both hands, and the sword light in his eyes was like the day.
He said in his mouth: "The heavens and the earth are mysterious and yellow, and the sword is awe-inspiring."
As soon as this sound fell, the golden sword shadow poured out from the long sword, lined up behind him, like a cold crossbow arrow until the old man.
His body also moved suddenly at that time, and at a very fast speed, he smashed in front of the old man in a flash. The sword front pointed forward, and the thousand arrows behind him instantly condensed into one body, turning into a sword dragon straight. Kill the old man straight.
The old man's heart was shaken, and he hurriedly summoned the true spirit evil man in front of him, trying to resist it.
But the huge true spirit, who was just cold and incomparably powerful, shook his body after resisting several sword shadow collisions.
Afterwards, a series of cracks like poisonous snakes spread from the body of the true spirit.
Boom!
With a soft sound, the body of the true spirit shattered like colored glaze.
But those golden sword shadows kept going, still whistling towards the old man's door.
"Boy, do you dare to kill me?" Seeing this, the old man suddenly burst into death and exclaimed in surprise.
It was not someone else who answered his question, but Xu Han's howling divine sword