Chen Rui drew on Xin Ling's experience when he broke into the formation, taking steps step by step, taking his time, not being moved by the changes in the sword formation, and moving forward step by step. The closer he got to the sword slave, the stronger the wind in the sword formation became.
, the scraping made it tremble slightly, and there was even the sound of cracking silk inside the armor, and it seemed that even the clothes were scratched and torn.
The sword slave has been setting up the sword formation here for so long today. This is the first time that someone has walked to the center of the sword formation. He couldn't help but secretly nodded and praised this junior's reputation.
Chen Rui went through hardships, gritted his teeth and persisted. He finally walked to the end of the sword array and touched the Supreme Sword lightly with his silver-grey gauntlet.
The sword slave withdrew his hand, and the wind and rain stopped immediately in the sword formation. The powerful wind caused by the sword movement disappeared, leaving only the sword stuck on the ground that was still trembling slightly.
"You're not a bad boy. You're qualified to go to the Sword Forging Villa to compete. This token is yours." After the sword slave said that, he threw a brass token over. The token spun a few times and was then held firmly by Chen Rui.
catch.
"Thank you, senior." Chen Rui cupped his fists and saluted. A drop of blood flowed down the hem of his armor and dripped on the ground. It can be seen that he paid a huge price and suffered some flesh injuries in order to break into the formation.
The sword slave gave some instructions and then sent the Tin Man away. Chen Rui rearranged the sword formation and waited for the next breaker to enter. He thought it would be a long time before the next breaker came.
However, he did not expect that the next trespasser would come right after.
"Haha, grandma, I finally saw through the mystery of his sword formation. There are three entrances to this sword formation. One is particularly dangerous and will be blocked if you enter it. One is particularly complicated and can produce endless changes. There is also a...
It seems to be the most dangerous, but in fact it is the safest. If you take this safest road, you can successfully break through the sword formation." A milky voice sounded on the wall, attracting everyone's attention.
I saw a boy with pigtails sitting on top of the wall. He looked to be about twelve years old. He was pretty and very cute. His pigtails were sky-high pigtails, shaped like green onions, pointing straight up.
, separated into many prongs at the end, bent and hanging around. On each of his wrists, he wore a flawless white jade bracelet, and he also carried a short sword on his back, with a tassel tassel hanging on the hilt.
Next to the child, stood an old lady with a yellow face. Her complexion was sallow. It was as if she had been dusted with gold powder. Her figure was slightly stout. She was wearing a floral cloth jacket and her hair was all white and tied up.
There is an ebony bird-shaped hairpin stuck sideways in a hair ball. In the wrinkled old hand, there is a heavy iron crutch. It looks like it is used by the old man to travel, but it is actually an extremely powerful heavy weapon.
Of the people present, few people could recognize the identity of the old man and the young man, because these two people acted relatively low-key and rarely made themselves public in the world. Only a few people recognized the identities of these two people. Sword Slave recognized them.
, Zhao Zheng naturally recognized it.
This pink-faced little boy is named Lin Xiao, nicknamed Little Spirit Boy. He has been extremely talented since he was a child. Not only is he smart, he is also a martial arts prodigy. He has been living on the streets since he was a child, and was rescued by a martial arts master and adopted as his grandson. Save
His person is the old lady next to him, "Golden-faced Granny". Like Zi Huan, this old lady is also a seventh-level martial artist. Her martial arts skills are neither high nor low. She is very kind and does not participate in the disputes in the world.
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The golden-faced mother-in-law had no family, and she liked Lin Xiao, a smart child, very much. So she loved her very much, and took Lin Xiao to travel around the world, teaching martial arts on the way. Lin Xiao was extremely talented and made rapid progress. At the age of only twelve years old, he became a master of martial arts.
He has attained the fourth level of cultivation, but he is still not famous in the world. At his playful age, he has never thought about establishing any kind of fame, otherwise he can become famous by fighting with famous people.
"My dear grandson, have you really seen through this complicated sword formation?" The golden-faced old woman lowered her head and asked lovingly.
"I've really seen through it. If you don't believe me, I'll show you how to break the formation. I guarantee that it will be broken much faster and easier than that of the Tin Man just now." Lin Xiao promised with a puffed-up chest. As he spoke, he jumped off the wall and swung
With short legs, he ran all the way to the martial arts training hall.
"Run slower, be careful not to fall." The golden-faced old woman warned from behind, and followed her down the wall. However, she climbed down and deliberately pretended to be struggling to hide the truth.
Man. In fact, it is impossible for such a tall wall to hold back her skills.
Lin Xiao ran very fast, passing through the crowd in a flash, and plunged into the martial arts training hall. After standing still, he said to the sword slave: "Grandpa, I'm here to break your sword formation. If I can succeed,
, you have to keep your word and give me that bronze plaque."
The sword slave had heard a little bit about the golden-faced mother-in-law and the little soul boy. He had heard others say that the little soul boy was a genius, so he did not look down on him because of his young age. He nodded and said: "Of course, how could I do that?"
I'm lying to you. I just heard you say that you have seen through the mystery of this sword formation. How did you see through it, and what secrets did you see?"
"Since yesterday, I started watching those people break into the formation. Every time I entered the formation, I paid attention to the changes in your swords, and gradually discovered some patterns. You control those swords according to the rules every time."
"Haha, formations naturally have rules, but they are not easy to see through. They can often produce endless changes. However, if you can see some clues, you are already very smart."
"Grandpa, I am younger than those who entered the battle before, and I am not as strong as them. Can you be accommodating later and don't blow me with such a strong wind?" Lin Xiao begged.
For such a young child to enter the battlefield, it would be reasonable if he could be accommodating, and no one else would pick anything. In addition, the sword slave saw that Lin Xiao was cute and a talent with great potential, so he agreed.
: "Okay, just because you are young, I will give you some preferential treatment and use 20% less internal energy."
"Thank you, Grandpa. I'm here to kowtow to you." Lin Xiao was overjoyed and wanted to kneel down as he spoke.
Everyone thought that Lin Xiao was really going to kneel down, but that was not the case. Lin Xiao was playing a trick. The moment he knelt down, he suddenly kicked off his feet and jumped forward without waiting for the sword slave to urge him.
After moving the sword formation, he rushed forward along the "escape path" of the sword formation.
At this time, the sword power had not yet formed, and Lin Xiao was very fast, rushing in seven or eight steps at once.
"You shoe toe, how dare you lie to me!" The sword slave shouted, but there was no blame on his face. In fact, this little trick could not be hidden from his eyes. He saw that Lin Xiao was a clever man,
He deliberately added some water to give Lin Xiao a chance. He wanted to see if Lin Xiao had really seen through the mystery of the sword formation, or was he just blowing it.
A strong wind blew up, stirring the surroundings, and the twenty-one swords stuck on the ground swayed slightly.
At the moment when the strong wind blew, Lin Xiao pushed his legs downwards, his breath sank in his Dantian, and stabilized his lower body. His decision was a wise one. The moment he stabilized his lower body, a strong wind immediately blew on him.
, blowing him to and fro. If he hadn't stabilized his foot just now, he would have been blown back this time.
"Huh, it's so dangerous." Lin Xiao stuck out his tongue and turned his small body sideways. Facing the strong wind, he walked forward step by step. He used the fastest speed to prevent the sword array from changing again.
If the forward speed is too slow, even if you enter the living gate, it won't make much sense.
This way of survival in the Dead End Sword Formation looks dangerous, but in fact it is the safest. The swords inside cannot be changed too much due to the arrangement and interference of the formation. In terms of sword power, they are also slightly weak and can even be stuck on the ground.
The swords are of relatively low quality.
Lin Xiao only has the strength of the fourth level. If he reaches a dead end or gets lost, he will not be able to break through. There is only a glimmer of hope for him to take this way of survival.
It is difficult to achieve success simply by entering the road of survival. What is more important is to remember some changes in the sword formation in the road of survival. Don't step on the wrong direction when moving forward, otherwise you may step on the road of survival and fall into a lost and dead end.
Lin Xiao has a smart mind and a strong memory. He has memorized the paths taken by those who entered the formation in front of him, as well as the various changes in the sword formation. He stepped forward at this time, following the route he remembered.
Every step is taken just right.
The sword slave's eyes widened when he saw it, with a look of surprise on his face. He praised: "You are so powerful, you actually taught you how to survive in this sword formation. With your strength, although it is not enough to capture that
It’s just a first-hand sword, but given time, you will definitely achieve something, and it doesn’t matter whether you can get that first-hand sword or not.”
"Grandpa, if you have time to praise me, you might as well make the wind a little smaller." Lin Xiao was so blown by the wind that it was difficult to even open his eyes, so he begged.
"I have already reduced my internal strength a lot. I can't reduce it any further. Just hold on and keep going." The sword slave refused this time.
"Good grandpa, please lower the wind force a little more. After I successfully break into the formation, I will kowtow to you and give you a pat on the back. What do you think?"
"Haha, it's useless what you say. If you have the strength, just move forward quickly. You've gone right in the front, but I don't know if you can go right in the back."
Lin Xiao begged to no avail, and could only rely on his strength to continue moving forward. His clothes were blown loudly, and his pigtails were thrown to the back of his head. They were no longer pigtails, but whipped back. His understanding
It was indeed extraordinary. Not only did he analyze the previous move, but the subsequent move was also absolutely correct.
Knowing the way to survive, his own strength was not much different, and the sword slave had reduced a lot of internal strength, Lin Xiao passed through the sword formation without any danger, and the time used was the shortest among all those who succeeded in breaking through the formation.
It is also the easiest.
"But I'm exhausted. Even though I had to survive, why is the wind still so strong?" Lin Xiao sat down on the ground so tiredly, rubbing his eyes that were hurt by the wind.
"Toe Toe, this is your token. You can take it. But you don't have to kowtow or anything like that. I don't want a grandson like you." The sword slave smiled and threw a token over.
"You don't have to kowtow to me. I have already promised you. If you don't do this, grandma will have to spank me." Lin Xiao picked up the token and this time he really kowtowed to the sword slave respectfully.
, then grabbed the token and ran outside, presenting it to the golden-faced granny for viewing.
"My grandson is really smart." The golden-faced mother-in-law took the token and caressed her grandson's head.
Before leaving, the golden-faced mother-in-law nodded to the sword slave in the martial arts training hall and thanked her. The sword slave nodded in response, not daring to lose her etiquette.
People outside could see it clearly and praised the little spirit boy for his intelligence. The sword formation was really difficult to break. Even if they were told the correct moves and asked to memorize them, let alone seeing through the secrets inside, they might not be able to break it.
You have to carry it on your back for a while.
The little soul boy made a few faces at everyone, then took the golden-faced old woman's hand, and the old man and the young man left here talking and laughing.
Zhao was watching from the side and couldn't help but admire him. He knew how to take this path of survival, but he only relied on his previous experiences to memorize it, rather than relying entirely on his understanding and memory like a little soul boy.
The sword slave is right, given time, the little soul boy will achieve great success.
However, these are other people's affairs and have nothing to do with him. The most important thing is that he quickly breaks through the sword formation.
"Brother Zhao Xian, I was helping my father with the guests just now, and now I've finally finished my work. I heard that you are going to break into the battle, so I came here to cheer you up." I heard a hearty voice behind me, which came from Baili Liancheng.
Zhao Zheng and Zihua turned around together and saw Baili Liancheng walking over with dignity.
"You finally came here. If it had been any later, those tokens would have been taken away by others." Zihua deliberately blamed her.
"Don't lie to me. I was robbed of three pieces yesterday. How could they all be robbed today? There must be a lot left." Baili Liancheng didn't believe it.
"I'm just using an analogy to teach you a lesson. If someone comes late during dinner, they need to drink three drinks as a penalty. You are late for such a big thing today, what do you think should be the penalty?"
"Is there a fine?"
"I think it's okay."
"Sister Zihua is really unhappy without money." Baili Liancheng smiled bitterly and shook his head.
The three of them laughed and chatted together for a while. After chatting enough, the topic turned to business.
"You two, wait here for a moment. I'm going to break into the formation right away. I'll come back as soon as I go." Zhao Zheng said, cupping his fists.
"Okay, Brother Yu, I wish you success in entering the battle. When you return in triumph, I will drink with you to celebrate." Baili Liancheng returned the greeting with fists in his hands.
"I also wish you success, so that I can make a living." Zihua said with a smile.
Zhao Zheng said goodbye to his two friends and walked into the martial arts training hall in a calm mood. He had already bribed the sword slave with royal wine, and he was very sure about breaking into the battle today. There was nothing to worry about.
The sword slave took a deep look at Zhao Zheng, but made no expression, assuming that he did not recognize Zhao Zheng.
Zhao Zheng also acted very indifferently, bowed to the sword slave, and said a few words.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense and let's break into the formation." The sword slave slapped the Supreme Sword hard, and the entire sword formation immediately roared as if it had seen a bloody herd of beasts.
