Legend of the Swordking Chapter 755: Ten Thousand Gorges Competition

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The moonlight shone on the solitary figure, walking towards the sword grave in the distance.

At a certain moment, I suddenly felt a breath, and when I looked up, I saw a picturesque beautiful shadow above the bamboo forest. The white skirt was fluttering. It was Lin Muzhao. The moonlight was on her beautiful face. Plated with a layer of charming divine glory, the whole person is as beautiful as a fairy Lingbo coming out of a picture scroll. The night breeze blows, and the long skirt outlines a moving curve, slender and graceful, and it is uncontrollable for imagination.

"Sister?" I asked with a smile.

She also laughed: "I thought I could hide my breath so that you couldn't find it, Junior Brother, your cultivation level has improved a lot, you should have entered a certain time magical device to cultivate, right?" /

"Well, sister is so smart."

She floated down and walked side by side with me. A faint fragrance of virgin fragrance came, making her heart sway. She looked at me and said: "There is still another month to be the grand gathering of Xihu swordsman, you Are you sure?"

"No."

She grinned: "Really not?"

"Well, there are too many masters. Many people have practiced for many years longer than me, so I can't match it naturally."

"That's right."

She raised her face, looked at the moonlight falling on the distant peaks, and said: "This West Lake Swordsmanship will be attended by many people, including me, and maybe even the voiceless sister will also participate. Everyone Everyone will suppress the cultivation base in the King of Human Realm, conduct a sword cultivation test, and finally determine the top ten ranking, and once they reach the top ten of the sword conference, they will be rewarded by the imperial court and get rich cultivation resources."

Speaking, she faintly said: "The level of kendo has become more and more important in this grand event. What level has your swordsmanship been cultivated to?"

"High-level." I did not reserve.

"That's right, maybe there is a chance to hit the top 20 in West Lake Lunjian, let's go, go to Jianzhong."

"Hmm."

……

The inside of the sword mound was dead and cold. Lin Muzhao and I went through the first, second, and third floors one after another. When I stepped into the fourth floor with her, Lin Muzhao was also shocked, and the corners of his mouth shook. With a beautiful smile, he said: "Not bad!"

Speaking, she floated into the fifth floor.

I am a little helpless, the difference between the strength and the Saintess of Bailu Academy is still unacceptable.

As for the West Lake Swordsmanship, I won't fight for the first place. I can't fight for it. The goal is set in the top ten. It shows strength and is not very eye-catching.

On the fourth floor, a bunch of shadowy figures appeared in the sky, and the figures of the Humpback King, Hua Qing and others also appeared one after another. Although they have been defeated by me, they still look unhappy.

"Huh, this kid is here again, who can kill him today?" Hua Qing asked.

Humpback King said: "You and I are defeated, I am afraid that only the guy with the hidden sword can defeat this scary little thing with talent."

"Hidden sword?"

Hua Qing snorted coldly: "This husband is wise to protect himself, I am afraid he will not dare to face this kid at all."

Everyone is talking about it.

At this moment, a deep voice came from the mist: "Who said the deity dare not fight this kid?"

The ghostly spirit is strong, and the sword intent is surging aloof, a figure wearing a black robe descends from the sky, holding a wisp of three-foot green front, under the black cloak reveals a weathered mottled face, which is the legendary Tibetan sword. It is said that he is also the strongest guy at the fourth level of kendo. His kendo is already close to the peak of lucid swordsmanship, and he can achieve detachment in just one step.

"Are you a hidden sword?" I asked.

He sneered: "Yes, this deity has been repaired with swords for many years, and he has forgotten his name long ago, but the world has given this deity a title, called the Tibetan sword, the three-foot sword, which can kill all enemies in the world." /

"Don't talk too much." I smiled.

Tibetan sword is different from other Yin spirits. He has very little hostility, and is more obsessed with and depraved to swordsmanship. Perhaps it is precisely because of this that he escapes into the magical way and embarks on a path. On the way back, it eventually became a dead bone in the sword grave.

The long sword was raised, and there was a sudden chill, and the hidden sword smiled: "Boy, take the sword, let the deity see how powerful you are, even the characters like the Camelback King and Hua Qing have lost to you."

I lifted the fairy bone sword, a powerful sword intent broke through the mist, and went straight to the chest of the hidden sword.

"The ancestors show the way!"

The turbid eyes of the Tibetan sword suddenly brightened, as if seeing the treasure, he laughed, and the three-foot green front in his hand shook in the sky, unexpectedly shook out a entanglement, and instantly entangled the ancestors The sword intent that showed the way suddenly flew out, breaking the first form of the All Things Sword Art in such an understatement.

Fast speed!

I came to the top of the Tibetan sword almost instantly, and slashed straight down with two swords. These two swords were just two pads, and then the sword light exploded, using Weiyang Jiuqu, a nine-sword offensive moment. It broke out, Tyrannical!

"So strong!"

The Tibetan sword’s eyes were filled with excitement, and a sword pierced out, as if it brought out seven blue waves. The artistic conception of the blue waves can be called vigorous and soft, like a silk ribbon, which is constantly entwined, making the power of Weiyang nine songs seem to burst in Like the water, it weakened by seven or eight points in an instant. At this moment, the Tibetan sword looked bright and began to fight back: "You also try my sword skills!"

The seven bibos suddenly became rigid and slashed into a deep blue sword.

"Qinglan divides water!"

A strong sense of oppression hits her face, and her breath is surprisingly strong.

I turned around suddenly, swiped my sword and pointed it three times quickly, and fired three sword auras and blasted into the power explosion node of the Qinglan Divide, and then the sword danced wildly, bringing out a cold water mood. , A huge whirlpool directly swallowed the Qinglan water distribution, successfully dissolving this formula, but his arms were still a little numb, and a heavy sword aura collided with the bodyguard sword, which was not ordinary uncomfortable.

"Resolved well!"

The Tibetan sword was plunged into a kind of crazy excitement. Strands of powerful sword intent shot out through the body, and in a blink of an eye a sword wall of several feet was formed around the body, and he roared: "Shaking the mountain and Zhenyue !"

A sword fell, but it was as if countless ancient mountains condensed with sword intent were suppressed, and all the surrounding earth began to burst. If there is no heavenly prison inscription to seal it, this battlefield may not be able to bear him. One sword.

Clothing and hunting, my surroundings are already trapped in the violent attacking field of the Tibetan sword. My legs are struggling to stand in the void, stabilize my body, raise my hand and raise the fairy sword, the sword of all things is ready to come out, a handle The magical aspects of the peerless divine sword condensed behind him, and rushed out with the wave of the fairy bone sword.

"Ten thousand swords go empty!"

The air turned into a thunderous battlefield, and Wushuang Jiujian's offensive shook the mountain and Zhenyue together. Just the aftermath of the impact forced the King of Humpback, Hua Qing and others back.

"Oh my god, this stinky boy has not seen his cultivation for a few days and he has improved a lot!" Humpback King's eyes straightened.

Hua Qing frowned: "If he fights me again with this strength, I am afraid that the battle will be over within a hundred moves."

……

After playing nearly two hundred tricks, I never took advantage of it. On the contrary, my skin was scarred. I was crushed and bleeding by the powerful realm of the hidden sword, and the whole person was about to become a blood man. Up.

The hidden sword stands proudly in the air, the sword aura flowing around the body, and a pair of eyes is proud: "You can fight me for so long without defeat. You are already a master, kid, as long as you can defeat me, you are This sword mound is invincible on the fourth floor, but it seems that you no longer have such a chance, the deity decided not to save your life!"

The two artistic conceptions of cold water and mountains complement each other. The Tibetan sword cultivates two types of swordsmanship: cold water rules and star rules, and it has reached a perfect fusion state. No wonder it can be invincible on the fourth floor of the sword mound. , His three-foot green front urged the glory again, and there was a fiercely glorious ancient holy soul above his head. This sword might already be used with all his strength.

"Thousands of wars!"

A layer of ancient mountains overlapped and glowed, and there were countless rushing torrents, thousands of horrible sword intent hidden in it, almost at the moment this move started, the entire space seemed to freeze, time stopped, everything Seems to be pulled away.

This sword is terrifying!

If I can’t handle this move, I may die, but if I hide in the world of Shenye now, I can avoid the sharpness of this sword, but it goes against the kendo I pursue.

War!

To the dead!

The sword heart of all things came out, turned into a divine sword through my body, the majesty skyrocketed, and the six-epee sword gang roared in the fairy bone sword, a battle of firm will, no more reservations, With a light swing of the long sword, a golden line stayed in mid-air, followed by the second and third lines, overlapping and overlapping, and finally painted into a beautiful scroll.

"This little girl seems familiar. Is it Li Qingyin from Tianfeng Academy?"

"Huh, this kid has a secret love for Li Qingyin. It's so affectionate and sexual. I admire him a bit." Hua Qing said.

The hunchback king hummed coldly: "But he couldn't hold back the conflict of hidden swords. After all, he died. All the strong on the fourth floor of our sword mound couldn't handle this style. I don't believe this kid can go against the sky. !"

……

At the moment when the Jin Ge painting immortal was played, all the lines that made up Su Yan's sketch disappeared, turning into a strong sword intent to collide with Wanhe, but the realm was obviously suppressed too much. , Jin Ge's painting fairyland almost collapsed, and couldn't stop the powerful artistic conception of ten thousand gullies. The next moment, I vomited blood directly, and the sky full of mountains fell.

Can't die, fight again!

I roared, my fighting spirit rose to an unprecedented height, and my body was covered in blood. Although it looked quite embarrassed, the sword heart of all things at this moment seemed to merge with my state of mind. There is a kind of clarity that has never been seen in the spirit platform. Sense, then, my heart brightened, and I instantly understood some mysteries, and the previous mystery was instantly solved.

The ancient swords scattered all over the area screamed, shaking violently, shaking, and being summoned.

"Come all, listen to my orders!"

I shouted in a low voice, raised my left arm, the sword heart of all things burst out with amazing brilliance, a transcendent kendo mood swept away, and all the ancient swords on the fourth floor were moved in an instant, and all the ghost swords shook one after another. Get up, break out of the ground, gather in the air, transforming a powerful mood of Wanjian volley into the sky, like a mountain of swords, blasting towards Wanhe Zhengliu.

"Boom boom boom~~~~"

Thousands of gully struggle and shattered, and the hidden sword retreated into the lifeless mist with a muffled groan. A ghost arm on his face was abruptly shattered, and his face was full of horror: "The sword heart is bright... ……"

I lifted my arm, and under Wang Li’s sacrifice, three new swordsmanship emerged from the meridians and converged with the previous six swordsmanships, forming a detached scene of a total of nine swordsmanship.

The accumulation of depression in the chest was swept away, and the feeling that the sword heart was bright and complete was so wonderful!