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Chapter 175 Who is the woman in the pink skirt?(1/2)

Li Xiaomu and Xiaozi Jiang followed the losers and walked towards "Sword Rock".

A few hundred meters past the competition point, we faced a gray rock wall as huge as a football field.

The two large scarlet characters of "Jianyan" are powerful and carved deeply into the rock wall.

Several swords of different depths on the rock wall were pierced into the rock wall.

The rock should be hard granite.

That sword can sink into granite. Either the sword is extremely sharp, or the sword wielder's divine power into the rock is terrifying.

In the middle of the rock wall is a long sword. The word "Sword Rock" is above it, as if it was specially engraved for this long sword.

The long sword was still nearly two feet away, glowing with a cold light.

The hilt of the sword is a full forty centimeters, which cannot be grasped by anyone without strong strength and broad hands.

Next to the long sword, the other swords are all black. They are probably rusty. They seem to be old.

"What's the origin of that long sword?" Li Xiaomu stopped and asked the snub-nosed boy behind him.

"That's a tracer sword!" The boy with the flat nose was surprised that Li Xiaomu didn't know about it, and kept saying, "It's the sword of General Hussar. In the battle of Wuduan Mountain, he used this tracer sword to kill the demons.

of."

"Oh!" Li Xiaomu admired sincerely and suddenly realized, "Yes, this sword is the long sword on the back of the sword coin."

"Yeah." The boy with the flat nose nodded, with a look of regret on his face:

"In the past ten years or so of superpower examinations, no one has even drawn this sword.

"In the past few years, the superpower candidates have all broken through the 'Soul Control Realm'. There must be sixth-level powerhouses, and there are also masters who can awaken superpowers, but for some reason, they still can't shake this sword in the slightest.

"Is it true that our generation of super boys are not as good as our predecessors?

"If someone pulls out this sword this year, we will no longer be scolded by the senior masters——

"Each generation is worse than the last."

Judging from the young man's tone, he is a bold and ambitious young man.

Li Xiaomu looked sideways into the snub-nosed boy's eyes, and his liking for him suddenly doubled: "What do you mean, if I want to pull out this sword, it would be easier to awaken the super power?"

"I've been thinking about this sword. It's definitely not possible to rely on brute force and super power. Otherwise, the previous candidates would have pulled it out long ago." The boy with the flat nose nodded, pointing to the tracer sword on the rock wall and said, "Look, it

Being integrated with the rock wall, there must be——"

The snub-nosed boy was thinking, as if looking for the right words.

"What's there?" Li Xiaomu's head was spinning rapidly.

Thinking of what Tianyu taught me about being one with all things, that nature and the universe also have consciousness, countless thoughts jumped out of my mind.

Is it that our realm is not high enough, or that we have not communicated and integrated with the consciousness of this tracer sword?

Li Xiaomu thought to the bottom of his heart and blurted out: "Spirituality? Consciousness?"

"I think spirituality is more accurate. The Cavalry General is a super master who can kill demons among thousands of armies." The snub-nosed boy muttered, "Then his sword must be integrated with the general. Do you think it is not?

Spirituality?”

"Your analysis makes sense." Li Xiaomu suddenly understood and said with a smile, "I will try to pull it out and bring glory to our young generation!"

"In this recruitment exam, you and I are both losers." The boy with the snub-nosed sigh then said excitedly, "Hey, if you can really pull it out, then you are definitely not relying on luck. I hope to witness you create miracles. In this way, I

I will continue to apply for the exam next year and I will be more confident!”

"Don't be discouraged even if you fail." Seeing the broad-mindedness of this snub-nosed young man, Xiaozi Jiang encouraged him with a smile, "I'm optimistic about you!"

The three of them talked and walked to the platform under the "Sword Rock".

This place is only a few meters away from the "Sword Rock". The tracer sword is on the rock wall, which is more than 20 meters high, about eight stories high.

There was a path cut into the rock wall, and everyone slowly climbed up to the light-tracing sword.

There was a demon-suppressing man who was staring at the tracer sword. The person who drew the sword took too long to draw it, and the former scolded him, as if the tracer sword was his treasure.

Xiaozi Jiang was waiting on the platform, taking off the peach blossom on her head and looking at the damaged petals, feeling heartbroken.

Li Xiaomu and the boy with the flat nose climbed up the plank road.

Big Earlobe walked to the tracer sword, stood still, raised his hands in the air, held them up with his backhand, and shouted: "Electricity is coming!"

Two dark clouds swept over, and one hid in the shadow of the rock wall.

Big Earlobe reached out to grab the dark cloud, and it hit the dark cloud that stopped above Big Earlobe.

With a "boom" sound, a bolt of lightning flashed across the rock wall.

The demon-suppressing guard was so frightened that he jumped away from his position.

The lightning struck the tracer sword, and the tracer sword instantly engulfed the lightning and emitted an orange light.

After a while, the light gradually faded away.

The big earlobe is close to the tracer sword, the body is a bit tall, squatting down, holding the handle of the sword with both hands, using all the strength, blushing and thick neck, leaning back, and pulling the sword back hard.

The tracer sword seemed to have taken root, motionless.

The big earlobe raised his right foot to push on the rock wall, and slowly straightened his right leg.

"Come out!" Big Earlobe shouted, using his hands and feet.

However, the tracer sword was still as straight as before.

The big earlobes were tilted to the left and right, but the tracer sword remained motionless.

"Time's up, hurry up and leave!" the guard of the Suppressing Demon Division said angrily to Big Earlobe. He was frightened by the thunder and lightning struck by the latter just now, "Next one."

The big earlobe let go and fell to the ground, feeling exhausted.

Li Xiaomu walked to the tracer sword.

"Come on!" The boy with the flat nose gave a thumbs up from behind.

Li Xiaomu saw the red light glowing from the blade of the tracer sword. He rubbed his eyes, but the light disappeared.

Li Xiaomu stood in front of the tracer sword, closed his eyes, and felt like he was sensing everything in a peach blossom garden.

Li Xiaomu stretched out his right hand and touched the hilt of the sword. The hilt seemed to be trembling slightly, and a current passed from the hilt to his fingertips.

A numb feeling spread to the arms, to the body, to the heart and brain, and to the sea of ​​consciousness.

The sword body was shaking slightly. With his eyes closed, Li Xiaomu could feel that the Tracer Sword was willing to hold it and own it.

Li Xiaomu thought for a moment and said silently:

Tracer sword, I want to pull you out and get you off this rock wall.

Because you will live a miserable life here, which is not what you want, right?

However, there is a place in this world that needs you more.

I don't know how glorious your former master was. If I had you, I would do my best to create glory with you.

Do you want to?

"Zheng Zheng Zheng", the sound of the sword resounded in Li Xiaomu's ears.

Li Xiaomu opened his eyes, and the tracer sword emitted a dazzling light. The sword was still trembling, as if waiting for Li Xiaomu to pull it out.

"Wow, did he pull out the tracer sword?" Someone behind the snub-nosed boy shouted loudly.

"Quickly, draw your sword!" The boy with the flat nose shouted from the left side of Li Xiaomu.

"The Tracer Sword is really loose." Li Xiaomu's big right earlobe exclaimed, "How is that possible? He doesn't even have a soul beast."

"Wow, a miracle - a miracle!" Everyone exclaimed.

The person coming up from the left stopped and looked up, feeling surprised, disappointed, and desperate. There was no chance to draw his sword.

The person who went down on the right turned around and looked at Li Xiaomu with shock on his face.

The people on the platform below all stood and watched.

"Xiaomu, you are so great!" Xiao Jiang clasped his palms together on the platform and shouted.

.......

"Get up!" Li Xiaomu gently held the hilt of the sword, shouted softly, and slowly applied force.

The tracer sword was dragged backwards by Li Xiaomu, and the sword body was slowly pulled away from the rock wall.

Li Xiaomu held the tracer sword with both hands and slowly pulled it back.

The tracer sword was too long. Li Xiaomu's body was backwards, but the plank road was extremely narrow. He almost leaned backwards and had not yet fully pulled it out.

The boy with the flat nose saw the momentum and quickly came over to support Li Xiaomu's body.

Li Xiaomu finally pulled out the entire sword blade, which was more than two meters long.

The blade of the sword carried a strong force, and the force flowed backwards, and Li Xiaomu had no choice but to let go.

The tracer sword circled Li Xiaomu's head three times, then a white light flashed, and the tracer sword flew to the northwest.
To be continued...
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