Chapter 18 Technical Talents Make up for leave on October 3
Seeing Zamao Xiaodao's Thunder Penalty falling in the air, after Zamao Xiaodao waved his sword finger, it stopped its falling momentum and staggered to a halt in the air. Many Maoshan disciples, including Li Zefeng, couldn't help but react in unison.
He shouted loudly: "Oh my god, this is really a flying sword..."
Every practitioner who can enter this sect has a dream of flying swords. This dream is just like what the master of Huanzhu Tower described in his literary world. However, the so-called flying swords have already declined in the late Southern Song Dynasty.
Well, whenever there is a flying sword in the world, you can count it with ten hands, and they are all ancient relics passed down from generation to generation by ancient sects. They have names and surnames, and they are respected existences - this is not to say that flying swords can be counted with ten hands.
The sword is so powerful, but it already represents something that is almost extinct, just like the giant panda.
Each flying sword represents a long-lasting legend.
These are legendary objects. Not to mention flying swords, even flying needles that can fly with consciousness are worthy of ambitious people like Zhou Lin who deceive their masters and destroy their ancestors and risk huge risks and moral burdens.
Come and do that dirty deed.
Maoshan belongs to the Talisman Sect in the Taoist sect, and is good at drawing talisman descriptions. There is no ancestral origin for this flying sword skill, so on Maoshan, the ten elders, and even the leader Tao Jinhong, do not have this rare flying sword.
It is precisely because of this that all the disciples of Maoshan were just like me when I first saw Li Tengfei's demon-killing flying sword. They were full of surprise and amazement at the things. Even the elder standing on the stage couldn't help but wonder.
He was breathing heavily, his squinted eyes were rounded, and Yang Zhixiu's originally pursed lips could not help but open slightly.
In the information they collected, there was no information that Zamao Xiaodao had a flying sword. How come it didn't take long for this kid to be able to dance the flying sword with just his sword fingers?
How much does this guy hide, and how many trump cards does he have?
Amid everyone's inexplicable astonishment, the thunderbolt paused in the air for a moment, then shot towards the back of a Taoist priest in white.
Although Thunder Punishment is a new thing and does not have the power contained in the old flying sword itself, the sword spirit inside is also powerful. Once activated, it will immediately have a speed that is difficult to catch, as fast as lightning.
, after making a "swipe" sound, it appeared in the back of the white-robed Taoist.
Yang Zhixiu wanted him to have a life-or-death fight with the swordsman who performed the Nine-nine Return to Origin Ceremony. However, Zamao Xiaodao knew how to keep a line in life. He didn't have much hatred against these people, and it was true that he acted recklessly.
He was too immature, so he didn't make a fatal move. When the flying sword rushed down, he still lost a bit of the killing momentum. But just because of such hesitation, the "Tian" in the green Taoist robe of the junior three-talent formation.
", and "Di" wearing a yellow robe immediately came to the rescue, and handed out two swords at the same time, abruptly stopping the flying back of Lei Pun.
clang--
A huge noise appeared, and even if someone blocked it, the white-clothed Taoist could not withstand the power of the thunder and punishment. He rose into the air like the one before, and his waving body even covered the scorching sun rising in the sky.
However, the reason why the Nine-Nine Return to Origin Ceremony is regarded as the most serious test, and the reason why the power of the Great Sancai Formation worries the Senior Brother is not without reason.
, one group in the Xiaosancai formation worked together to rescue the "human" mantra that was breached by concentrated strength, the other group took over, and guarded with the flying sword, while the last group struggled to rush towards the unarmed miscellaneous hairy path.
Go, that momentum was almost as tragic as the marriage of a dead mother. Yang Kunpeng, who had been staring at the alley, even shouted: "Change the formation, crush!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the iron birch sword in his hand danced into chaos, and the black force covered Zamao Xiaodao's entire body.
Seeing Yang Kunpeng's three-talent formation composed of the most elite masters launching the fiercest attack on the Zamao Trail, my heart rose to my throat and almost jumped out of my chest - Damn it, these three people came out individually.
If he could fight the Zamao Xiaodao for dozens of rounds regardless of the thunder punishment, but now that he has lost all his power, his situation would be extremely dangerous!
Seeing this fierce attack, Zamao Xiaodao had no choice but to move his hand, and the thunderbolt in the air immediately flew back and shot towards Yang Kunpeng to encircle Wei and rescue Zhao.
Yang Kunpeng didn't look back at all. After dodging a few swords in Zamao Xiaodao, he felt the sound of sword wind behind him. He hit back with a sword, trying to deflect the thunderous punishment from the lightning. However, the thunderous punishment was higher than that.
, was possessed by a sword spirit, and its power was shocking. Although he barely pushed it away with this sword, Yang Kunpeng's right hand holding the sword trembled, and his mouth was split open, and blood flowed horizontally.
And taking advantage of the gap exposed by Yang Kunpeng's injury, the Thunder Punishment returned to Zamao Xiaodao's hand again, raised the sword in his hand, and decisively deflected the two long swords that were approaching him from the side.
In this moment, the other two groups of members of the Xiaosancai Formation surrounded them again, stepped on the formation, and hit the formation point.
Seeing Zamao Xiaodao's amazing skills and the eye-catching thunder punishment, Mei Lang ignored the elder's majesty and Zamao Xiaodao's previous provocation to him, stroked his beard, and moved towards
The senior brother asked: "Zhicheng, look at it, this guy really has a skill, a method that is far superior to others. Let's not talk about sword skills. They are all very familiar with each other, using the most simple techniques.
It’s just that the sword in his hand looks quite young and doesn’t seem to be an ancient inheritance?”
Hearing Elder Mei's question, the senior brother, who had been in a state of high tension, smiled slightly, relaxed his expression a little, and replied pretending not to care: "Hey, this kid is always unfathomable. He
I have also used that sword to play with. It seems to be made of a piece of lightning-struck peach wood found at the southern foot of Shennongjia. The talismans on it were all carved by him. It must be a brand new sword if it is made by someone else.
Wooden sword..."
Hearing these words, Elder Luo Yang and the old woman with a flat nose couldn't help but open their mouths in surprise, and said in surprise: "Did he actually make this flying sword by himself?"
The senior brother smiled and nodded, saying yes. Anyway, what I know is what I just said. As for what happened, it would be best for him to explain it to everyone. After hearing the conversation between these people, Yang, who had always looked calm,
Zhixiu was finally moved, squinting his eyes and pondering: "So, does it mean that he has mastered the technology of making flying swords?"
The senior brother was noncommittal and said that I really didn't know. If so, I would like to catch him and get him a handful for me to play with.
I followed Senior Brother in silence, and saw everyone nodding excitedly, and couldn't help but snicker secretly. These people are also seniors in the practice world, but when it comes to flying swords, after all, they are not as good as those in Qingcheng who have been practicing for generations.
The sect of the "Sword Immortal" knows nothing about it, so it has no idea that the Thunder Punishment of Zamao Xiaodao can give birth to a sword spirit and become a flying sword. How many adventures have happened and how much thought has been spent. If it is on it.
After covering the runes, you can fly. I have already caught this guy and got a copy for my ghost sword.
The reason why Thunder Punishment became what it is now is because of the hardships that ordinary people cannot understand.
However, none of them knew that I saw a tangled expression on Yang Zhixiu's face. He may have a stubborn hatred for Zamao Trail, but when this guy becomes the only technical talent in the world who can possibly create a flying sword,
After that, even the wily and calculating Yang Zhixiu couldn't help but love talents. Only Mei Lang was a little indignant and muttered to himself: "Uncle Li is really depressing. He's too biased. He taught this kid like this."
It’s really not interesting to hide things from us and hide things from us..."
Oh, I bet this old boy is just like the magic sword that attracts thunder, he thinks that this skill is the result of Li Daozi hiding it secretly.
There was intrigue on our side, but the fighting was fierce on the other side of the Zamao Trail. As soon as Lei Pun showed the power of the flying sword, the swordsmen in the formation were a little struggling. They subconsciously reacted to this kind of weapon that came and went without a trace.
They were all frightened, and there were some mistakes in their cooperation. However, after all, they were all the best among the second-generation disciples. After being injured a few people and going through the initial adaptation period, Yang Kunpeng, the leader of the formation, loudly
He screamed: "The three talents of Jue Ming, Qi Yin and Xiang Feng, San Ding opens the armor, and the five talismans come to the door..."
At first I thought he was saying some witticism, but then I saw each of the nine Taoists take out a piece of yellow talisman paper covered with runes from their bodies, throw it in the air, and then use the tip of the sword that was hot from friction with their companions.
To stab, suddenly, those yellow talismans burst out with huge light, the Qi field was scattered, Zamao Xiaodao let out a scream, and the thunder punishment that was stabbing at the white-clothed Taoist next to him screamed and fell down.
Maoshan Sect, Fulu Sect, these guys finally started to use Taoism.
The nine people stepped carefully according to the Beidou Gang Steps. As their figures changed, ancient warriors wearing yellow turbans emerged from the void one by one. These guys were all muscular guys with well-developed bodies, and they were the ones who played the Terminator.
Even Schwarzenegger feels ashamed when he sees these buddies and feels ashamed of himself.
Nine Taoist priests wearing three-color robes and about twenty yellow scarf warriors more than two meters high covered the huge square at the moment of the change of formation, and among the thirty or so people around
If it is blocked, those of us standing on the periphery will not be able to see Zamao Xiaodao at all.
Yang Zhixiu's face showed a smile again, and he shouted loudly to the formation: "Just decide the winner, don't hurt anyone's life..."
However, before he finished speaking, the smile on his face froze, because in the square, a man roared with all his strength: "Master Sanqing is here, Master Sanmao has returned to the world, and the divine talisman orders you,
Chang Chuan obeys. Anyone who dares to disobey will not be tolerated by thunder and axe. It is as urgent as a law and order, and I will forgive you!"