Chapter 26
"Me?" Chu Danfeng said, "Master, but I didn't pull out the spirit sword. Isn't this against the rules?"
Fang Qingya, Huang Changtian and others also suspected that their master was joking, and this was not just a question of whether it was in compliance with the rules or not. The fifth junior brother was only in the foundation-building stage, so what ability did he have to split the barrier? And he, like them, had no ability at all.
Nothing has been pulled out. Is it possible to use the disciple's sword to hack it out?
Meng Cangyu said calmly: "You fell into the forbidden area last night to save someone... The head brother will definitely ask, this matter cannot be hidden." Especially if you get that kind of opportunity.
It turned out that as early as on Wanjian Peak, when Meng Cangyu asked, he had explained exactly what he saw and experienced last night.
Meng Cangyu lowered his voice and said to Chu Danfeng: "When the young disciple named Bai from Zhenyu Peak offers some advice, you can try your hand at it."
"..." Chu Danfeng a little suspected that his master was deliberately competing with Uncle Bai. No wonder he had spoken to allow Liu Yanbai to go with him. Chu Danfeng actually wanted to surprise everyone with his skills, but even though he had magic weapons at his hands
, but his cultivation is still useless at building foundation. Is he really Liu Yanbai’s opponent?
You must know that in the last life, Liu Yanbai's feat of splitting the barrier has been praised by the sect. The disciples of Zhenyu Peak have been bragging about it for ten years, until ten years later, Huatingxuan was ranked among Wanjian Peak.
The number one Xuanshui Sword, they just shut up.
However, he had never seen it with his own eyes in his previous life, so he was really curious as to what kind of landslide and tsunami-like scene it was.
The "Sword Drawing Conference" is a grand event held once every ten years in the Shuangji Sect. Wangjian Slope outside the boundary of Wanjian Peak is crowded with people. In addition to the masters of the Sixteenth Peak and their respective direct disciples, there are also many outer disciples who come to watch the fun.
Like crucian carp crossing a river, everyone is standing shoulder to shoulder, waiting to see someone break through the barrier and come out of the mountain.
Every time a disciple comes out who successfully pulls out the spiritual sword, everyone will either applaud in unison, or discuss it noisily, or even boo, but all of them will comment on it.
This time it was even worse. The one who was about to split the barrier was Liu Yanbai, the leader of Zhenyu Peak. It is said that a white sword light with soaring spiritual energy flashed into the sky on Wanjian Peak, which was why he drew the high-grade spiritual sword.
Looking at Zhenyu Peak, everyone is beaming with joy. They have prepared silk and bamboo ancient music, and a big bundle of "Fire Trees and Silver Flowers Never Night", which seems to be set off when night falls to celebrate the senior brother's victory.
"It's only the fourth day. Is it too early for them to celebrate now? What if someone else pulls out a better sword later?"
"It's unlikely. Although the barrier is open for seven days and seven nights, the most qualified disciples in the past have come out on the fourth and fifth days, and most of them have not drawn their swords since then. They have drawn their swords and are waiting for the master to pick them up. What's more?
There are many people in Zhenyu Peak, and they are the most well-informed. They must have found out the progress of the most qualified disciples, and there will be no more 'dark horses'."
"Senior brother is right. Otherwise, if they had caused such a big battle at Zhenyu Peak and it was not Senior Brother Liu who came out on top, the joke would have been a big joke."
"How can it be so easy to produce a 'dark horse'? The Shuangji Sect has not produced a 'top 100' spirit sword in the past hundred years. Today we are here to fully experience the power of a high-grade spirit sword."
"It is said that Zhou Yuanshan, the first disciple of Li Xufeng, created a crack in the barrier about seven feet high last time, which caused a sensation. I wonder what will happen to Liu Yanbai?"
"Shh, stop talking, it's coming, it's coming!"
With Zhenyu Peak's massive support, everyone had great expectations for Liu Yanbai's performance. When he walked to the barrier, all the disciples subconsciously held their breath, and the huge Wangjian Slope suddenly became quiet.
Come down.
Liu Yanbai was also a little excited.
After decades of hard training, going up to the Wan Jian Feng again and again, suffering repeated defeats, and enduring for many years, the moment for him to become famous has finally come.
Reputation, status, beauty... Thinking of this, Liu Yanbai looked back at Chu Danfeng deeply, and then stepped forward with his sword in high spirits.
The Mo Yun sword was wrapped in spiritual power and slashed down in the air. The sword wind swept through, and the transparent barrier began to turmoil, like a layer of invisible water ripples, distorting the scenery on both sides. The ripples vibrated in circles, and the sword edge pierced
A spatial crack more than ten feet high was torn from the barrier, and the edges of the crack were glowing with a golden light visible to the naked eye.
Liu Yanbai emerged from the crack with his sword, which immediately aroused a roar of applause led by the Zhenyu Peak disciples.
Not only them, but Tang Yingdong and other junior sisters who were traveling with them also sighed in a low voice: "Senior Brother Liu's sword is really powerful. At this level of cultivation, he dares to be ranked second among the disciples of our generation. I'm afraid no one dares to be ranked first."
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Huang Changtian was very unconvinced: "No matter how high your cultivation level is, you don't have to be so loud. Look at the people at Zhenyu Peak. They want to beat gongs and drums and carry him back in a big sedan chair. They don't have the restraint of a cultivator at all."
Fang Qingya was obviously dissatisfied with Liu Yanbai being so pushy, but he also thought it was a bit embarrassing for his senior brother to be so bitter, so he whispered: "Third senior brother, please stop saying a few words."
"I just don't like it when he bullies Xiao Wu. I can't beat him, and I can't even say a few words behind his back." Huang Changtian muttered in a low voice.
Fang Qingya: "......"
Chu Danfeng: “…………”
Junior sisters: “…………”
Not only the disciples of Zhenyu Peak were excited, but their master Bai Cangshan also showed a very satisfied look, smiling kindly and proudly, and at the same time glanced provocatively at Meng Cangyu on the other side of the barrier.
The meaning is obvious: "My disciple came first in the Sword Drawing Competition. Your disciple doesn't know what he has broken into. I need you to pick him up in advance."
Meng Cangyu looked back at Bai Cangshan and told Chu Danfeng: "Xiao Wu, go ahead and split the barrier."
"What?" Huang Changtian asked in shock, "Master, do you really want Xiao Wu to go?"
It's a pity that Huang Changtian was afraid of his master from the bottom of his heart, and Meng Cangyu shut him up with just one look. Huang Changtian was not the only one who felt it was inappropriate. Even the junior sisters at Kun Duanfeng also said anxiously: "Master Meng, you can't do it."
Everyone has more or less heard that Meng Cangyu and Bai Cangshan have many different ideas. They liked to argue with each other when they were young. They have not been able to convince each other for so many years, but they have become more and more secretly competing with each other... But fighting with Uncle Bai is not the way to go.
In such a fight, it would be a small loss to let Senior Brother Chu use his disciple sword to split the barrier at this time, but being injured by the mountain-protecting formation would be more than worth the loss!
However, Meng Cangyu not only refused to take back his life, but also urged with some severity: "Dan Feng!"
Chu Danfeng glanced at the two direct senior brothers, and then saw Yingdong, Yingxue and other junior sisters looked worried, almost crying in anxiety, as if he was not going to split the barrier, but to die.
"..." Chu Danfeng exhaled secretly and saluted Meng Cangyu: "Yes, Master."
That's all, just go. You can't act like a coward in front of girls.
But in fact, he was far from being as calm as he looked on the outside. He was panicking in his heart: Is this the first actual battle in front of the entire sect?! Master, your trust in me is too blind! What if something goes wrong?
, it’s such a shame to be embarrassed!
Even though he had that adventure and recognized his master with the spiritual weapon, is the magic weapon really just a fan? Can it really split the barrier like a sword?
But no matter what, now that the arrow is on the string, let’s give it a try.
Chu Danfeng felt that he should be 50% sure, but he just needed to think about it. How to use the fan? Is it like a sword?
Perhaps he had been thinking about how to take action for too long. On the Sword-Wang Slope, some disciples gradually turned their attention away from Liu Yanbai at Zhenyu Peak, "Is that Chu Danfeng from Lixu Peak? He was standing there.
What are you so stunned about?"
"Is he Senior Brother Chu? I didn't expect the real person to be so elegant and handsome, like a handsome young man from a storybook."
"Take a fan, show off, be frivolous!"
"Could it be that you also want to split the barrier?"
"Didn't his golden elixir break? How could he possibly pull out the sword? Hehe, I heard that his qualifications are extremely poor. He follows his teachers all day long asking for elixirs. He trains hard every day, but he can cultivate himself.
Not as good as an ordinary outer disciple."
"..."
Chu Danfeng couldn't hear the comments from the outside world, but he also noticed that everyone's eyes were focused on him.
It seems silly to stand here in a daze. They say that great strength can work wonders, so why not just... force it?
He made up his mind and poured all his spiritual power into this bamboo-bone peach blossom fan. He suddenly closed the fan and struck the barrier with all his strength!
I thought that the barrier would fluctuate like water patterns just like when Liu Yanbai used the sword wind to activate it, but I didn't expect that Chu Danfeng's spiritual power was so overbearing and overbearing that it shook the whole mountain's guard.
The formation was in turmoil, and several spiritual swords inserted into the strange rocks not far away were also stirred by the spiritual energy.
At this point, everyone in Zhenyu Peak who was busy celebrating their senior brother couldn't help but look over. Even Liu Yanbai himself frowned and looked at the barrier.
I saw those spiritual swords suddenly rising from the ground and heading towards Chu Danfeng.
Chu Danfeng: "!!!"
After all, Chu Danfeng had been a swordsman all his life. Even though he was holding a folding fan, he subconsciously used sword skills. The horizontal fan blocked the spiritual swords coming towards him.
When he realized that this was a fragile bamboo bone and silver paper fan, it was already too late. Chu Danfeng thought that he was done, and he was already prepared for the fan to be cut off and himself to be seriously injured by the sword. However, he only heard the crisp sound.
The sound of gold and iron clashing was actually the spirit sword being knocked away! But the fan was unscathed!
"This is because the spiritual power is too pure, and the spirit sword has been inspired to fight!" Qiu Cangyun flicked away the dust and knocked away two sword beams directed at her disciples, but her tone was a little excited, "This situation can only
I’ve read it in ancient books, and I’m lucky enough to see it today!”
Meng Cangyu said loudly: "Xiaowu, concentrate your mind and energy, step on the left and right, pay attention to the Dantian, the grass and trees are all soldiers, move and release freely, the Gangqi will be formed on its own!"
This was actually the first set of foundation-building sword techniques taught to him by his master. Chu Danfeng had practiced it all his life, but he was still only at the level of foundation-building. Now, facing the rain of swords from the sky, he suddenly gained a new understanding.
If you have a sword in your heart, all grass and trees can be used as weapons, and you can pluck leaves and flying flowers and hurt people.
And with the help of divine weapons, Chu Danfeng felt that not a single bit of spiritual power in his body was wasted at this moment. In a flash of thought, he could turn all his true energy into a hurtful wind.
For the first time in Chu Danfeng's life, he felt he enjoyed fighting.
Looking at the disciples who were crowded together on the Sword Slope, they all looked straight in their eyes and saw: The Yuebai disciple, with his robes flying in the air, looked as graceful as an immortal, and the young man with long hair like ink holding a folding fan, in the fierce rain of swords, turned his bright white wrist
, the bamboo bone fan suddenly unfolded, and knocked away a sharp blade. A freehand and romantic peach blossom on the silver fan surface actually complemented his water-colored lips, adding a third of color to the plain white young man.
In the blink of an eye, the silver-paper bamboo-bone fan had already repelled most of the fighting spirit swords. The defeated spirit swords were inserted back into the strange rocks one after another. The spiritual light around them flashed and they transformed back into
Rusty look.
When the last spiritual sword was inserted into the strange stone, the entire barrier protecting the mountain shattered and disappeared. Chu Danfeng had already landed floating on the ground, with his black hair hanging down, his wide sleeves lightly relaxed, and he waved the folding fan in front of his chest, and then knocked on the door.
He suddenly closed the palm of his left hand, turned his wrist beautifully, and put it into his sleeve.
There was a brief silence first, and then there was an earth-shattering scream. The female nuns seemed to have contributed a lot of strength - Huang Changtian covered his ears while reciting the 'Calming Mantra' to prevent himself from being deafened on the spot.
The whole Wangjianpo was in a state of excitement, some cheered excitedly, some couldn't believe it, some immediately crushed the jade sound transmission disk and ran to tell each other, but some were so embarrassed that they didn't know how to deal with it.
Chapter completed!