Wang Songliang of the Leshan School was right as he expected.
Jian Jue is one of the Seven Holy Lands, a disciple sent by Tianjian Villa to gain experience in the secular world.
Unlike the other six holy places, Tianjian Villa is not within the scope of any secular country, but is located in a hidden valley, peerless and independent.
Every disciple of Tianjian Villa is a sword cultivator.
Most swordsmen have a straight-forward temperament and don't know how to turn around. Therefore, in the villa, a person's status is determined by his level of swordsmanship in addition to his attainments in divine literature.
Selected as a disciple to practice in the world, Jian Jue's attainments in swordsmanship are obviously outstanding among his peers.
Being able to stand out among the most powerful sword cultivators in the world is like being selected for the national table tennis team in China in the 21st century. Among sword cultivators of the same age, Jian Jue has almost no opponents.
Even so, he still clearly realized that he was still far away from a legendary talent like "Innate Sword Heart".
"Innate Sword Heart" is not a special physical constitution, but a unique talent for the understanding of swordsmanship.
Legend has it that practitioners with this kind of talent can easily master any sword-like spiritual skills as long as they are successfully stimulated. By drawing inferences from one example, once they enter the realm of spiritual masters, they will definitely be able to enter the Tao with swords, and they can be regarded as natural swordsmen.
Except for the saint at Tianjian Villa, Jian Jue has never seen any other cultivator with a "natural sword heart". However, the performance of the girl in red in front of him is extremely similar to the legendary situation that inspired the "natural sword heart".
resemblance.
"I didn't expect that in this world, I could meet the owner of the 'Innate Sword Heart'." The surprise in Jian Jue's eyes had faded, and he showed his high fighting spirit again, "This next move, even I can't do it myself.
Complete control, be careful."
Before he finished speaking, the long sword in his hand slowly thrust out from the air, and his spiritual power manifested into six upright black spiritual swords in the air. The six sword lights kept spinning and flying, forming a terrifying sword aura around Jian Jue's body.
field.
"Seven Styles of Heavenly Sword!"
Jian Jue shouted softly, and six black spiritual swords shot towards Liu Qiqi, spinning rapidly in the air. The sword energy field continued to expand, and it contained infinite sharpness, instantly disrupting anything that appeared in the field.
It was so powerful that it even refused to let go of the air. It was so powerful that it had already transcended the realm of the Heavenly Wheel.
There are clearly only six spiritual swords, but they are called "Seven Styles" for some reason.
Faced with such terrifying sword skills, Liu Qiqi's expression remained unchanged, and she raised the sword in her hand. The thousands of spiritual swords floating behind her suddenly turned into golden auras, which quickly poured into the sword body.
As the amount of golden light absorbed increased, the long sword in Liu Qiqi's hand became brighter and brighter. The terrifying sword intent emanating from the sword was almost uncontrollable, as if it was about to explode and escape at any moment.
"Return to the clan!"
Liu Qiqi gave a sweet scolding, and slowly thrust out the long sword in her hand. A golden giant sword appeared in the air, shining with extremely dazzling light, and proudly faced the six spiritual swords released by Jian Jue.
"Return to the Clan" is the second form of the Holy Spirit-level skill "Return to the Clan of Ten Thousand Swords", and it is also the real trump card. Even a master of the Spirit Master like Lin Zhiyun is extremely difficult to perform. It is said that Liu Qiqi's Heavenly Wheel is at the first level.
Cultivation is simply impossible to achieve.
However, at this moment, Liu Qiqi was so blessed that she realized on her own a weakened version of "returning to the clan" using the sword as a medium.
Two terrifying spiritual skills collided fiercely in the air. As soon as the seemingly powerful sword energy field touched the golden giant sword released by Liu Qiqi, it was like soft tofu meeting a kitchen knife, and was easily cut in half.
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The momentum of the golden giant sword did not decrease, and it continued to rush towards Jian Jue.
"puff!"
Jian Jue realized something was wrong and had already deployed his body skills to dodge in advance. However, he was still hit in the chest by the aura emanating from the golden giant sword. He felt an unparalleled terrifying sword intent penetrate into his body, cutting off all the flesh and blood around him as well as his spiritual power.
Crushed, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and he suddenly shrank, his body was swaying, and he was almost unsteady.
"You, what's your name?" Jian Jue asked with difficulty. He opened his mouth, and a line of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.
"Disciple of Piaohua Palace, Liu Qiqi." Liu Qiqi returned her sword to its sheath and replied proudly.
"With your qualifications, it is a pity to stay in the secular sect." Jian Jue tried his best to suppress the pain in his chest and said word by word, "I am from Tianjian Villa, are you willing to go back with me and accept the guidance of the saint?
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"I already have the best master in the world." Liu Qiqi decisively refused, "I don't need any guidance from a saint."
"Being able to teach you so well is indeed a good teacher." Jian Jue gave a considerable evaluation, and then advised him earnestly, "However, you were able to win just now, after all, it was because of your innate sword heart.
'With such a top talent, I can see that you have not received the orthodox sword cultivation inheritance, and with this kind of inheritance, even the other six holy places cannot compare with my Heavenly Sword Villa. If you can get the Heavenly Sword Saint
With guidance, your future achievements will be absolutely limitless.”
"Thank you for your kindness." Liu Qiqi shook her head, "I am very satisfied with my master and I don't need anyone else's guidance."
"If you change your mind, you can come to see me at Tianjian Villa at any time." Jian Jue sighed helplessly, stopped forcing, turned around and walked away.
"Qiqi, you are so powerful!" Zheng Yueting came to Liu Qiqi's side in three steps and two steps at a time, her eyes filled with excitement, "You can actually defeat such a monster."
"Tingting, help me, give me a hand." As soon as Liu Qiqi finished speaking, her body went limp and she collapsed on Zheng Yueting.
"What's wrong with you, Qiqi?" Zheng Yueting was taken aback and asked anxiously, "Are you injured somewhere?"
"No, it's just that that move consumed too much energy and was a bit drained." Liu Qiqi lay in her arms and said weakly.
"You!" Zheng Yueting heard this, dumbfounded. She put Liu Qiqi's left hand around her neck, put it on her shoulder, and helped her slowly walk towards the two unicorn horses in the distance.
Little did they know that after Jian Jue left a certain distance between the two of them, the injury on his chest gradually became serious. He felt excruciating pain and could no longer support himself. He fell to the ground with a "plop" and reluctantly stuffed a pill into his mouth before falling into a coma.
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In the main camp of the Xiqi garrison, the three generals Xue Dingxi, Zeng Rui and Yu Xuanji were sitting opposite each other. Surrounded by them were Lin Zhiyun, Xi Zunzhe and other masters, as well as various military generals.
To the right of Yu Xuanji, sat a man in red clothes who was about twenty-six or seventeen years old. He had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and a jade tree facing the wind. He was waving a folding fan gently in his hand. He seemed a little out of place with the armored men beside him.
The generals in the Zhenbei Army seemed to be used to it and didn't take it seriously at all.
"Has the situation become this serious?" General Xue frowned, his face gloomy.
"Gong Jiuxiao claims to have an army of one million. Although the number is probably a bit exaggerated, it cannot be less than five or six hundred thousand. Add in Xiao Wuhen's two hundred thousand troops, and the number is far greater than our army." Midnight.
Zu Dabin, the deputy general of the army, said in a deep voice, "Now the dragon and phoenix of the Jiang family have each brought 100,000 horses to join the battle. The other side really has an army of one million. If not for the timely reinforcements from Palace Master Lin and other spiritual masters, we would have been completely defeated."
, but the brothers suffered heavy casualties, and if this continues, we will soon be in a situation where we have no available troops."
"If I had known this, I should have asked my little brother to come with us. With his medical skills, he would have been able to greatly alleviate the pressure of injuries and illnesses in the army." Shangguan Junyi said with regret, "Yue'er wrote a letter two days ago, saying
Their convoy was intercepted by Liangshan bandits, and now they don’t know when they will be able to reach the army."
"Elder Shangguan, don't worry, there are tens of thousands of brothers lying in our sick camp." Zu Dabin shook his head and said, "No matter how great Dr. Zhong is, he only saved a few more people. The current war situation
It won’t have much impact.”
"He is different." Shangguan Junyi couldn't help but retort after hearing that he was belittling Zhong Wen, "Other doctors may not be able to influence the situation, but he may not be able to do it."
Could it be that Dr. Zhong is the concubine of Elder Shangguan?
When Zu Dabin saw Shangguan Junyi mentioning Zhong Wen, his tone was quite different. He couldn't help but secretly guess in his heart. He couldn't help but feel envious when he thought that Zhong Wen could capture the heart of this peerless beauty.
Of course, Zu Dabin could only think about these messy thoughts secretly in his heart, but he never dared to say them out loud. Not everyone can offend the majesty of the Lingzun.
"What Da Bin said is correct. We also have many brilliant doctors in the army. Even though Brother Zhong has great medical skills and can save the lives of more brothers, he can't influence the current war situation." General Zeng Rui is objective and fair.
He said, "The most urgent task is to think of how to deal with the opponent's many soul-breaking arrows. Otherwise, we have many spiritual leaders but cannot give full play to our due advantages. If this continues, not only will Xiqi Province be handed over to others, but
It might even endanger Antai Province.”
Having reached the spiritual master level, one has a certain ability to resist spirit-breaking arrows. However, the number of spirit-breaking arrows possessed by the Fulong Empire army far exceeded Zeng Rui and Yu Xuanji's expectations.
It wasn't until General Xue arrived that everyone suddenly realized that most of the Daqian Empire's spirit-breaking arrows had actually been secretly transferred by Lian Juecheng, the former Minister of War, and transferred to Xiao Wuhen's army, plus the Fulong Empire itself. Every time the two sides fought, the overwhelming amount of spirit-breaking arrows gave Lin Zhiyun and others a headache, and they were unable to take full advantage of their personal force.
Just as General Zeng Rui finished speaking, he saw several spiritual masters in the camp suddenly raised their heads and looked up at the sky. There was even a hint of excitement on the faces of the three female masters.
"General Zeng, I don't like hearing what you say anymore!"
A strong gust of wind blew the tent into the air, revealing a huge gray shadow.
General Zeng Rui looked closely and saw a huge ferocious bird standing at the door. Its long wings completely covered the tent door. The top of its head was white with snow, and its eyes revealed a fierce and ferocious light.
A young man in white clothes, about sixteen or seventeen years old, jumped off the back of the raptor, with a lazy smile on his delicate face, which made people feel close to him at a glance.
"Brother Zhong!" General Xue and Zeng Rui exclaimed at the same time.
Shangguan Junyi pursed her lips and smiled, looking at Zhong Wen with tenderness and endless longing in her eyes.
Zhong Wen blinked at his beloved beautiful sister, and then looked at Zeng Rui with a smile:
"Who says doctors can't change the situation of the war!"
This chapter has been completed!