Chen Yunsheng shook his head and said calmly: "You are right. Xueqin doesn't understand the sword formation, so it is difficult for her to achieve higher achievements in the sword formation." He looked at Xu Bailu meaningfully and said again.
: "Do you want to achieve something in formation?"
A hint of shyness appeared on Xu Bailu's delicate cheeks, and she whispered: "Master has taught the disciples a lot of things. There are still many things in the 'Dengfeng Sword Code' and 'Miscellaneous Sword' that the disciples do not understand, so they dare not be greedy.
many."
The more Chen Yunsheng looked at Xu Bailu, the more he found it pleasing to his eyes. He took out the book "Gui Zang Zhen Dao" from Naxu Jie, put it in Xu Bailu's hand, and said: "This book was acquired by chance for my master. Today
Since we are talking about formations, you have a predestined relationship with this thing, take it and understand it carefully. The formation path is profound and spiritual, and once you get started, you must study it every day, otherwise it will be like sailing against the current."
Xu Bailu stroked the ancient leather, and the feeling of age penetrated into his fingers. He looked excited but could not speak. He only felt that something was choking his throat.
The thought in the distance saw this scene in his eyes, and he couldn't help but shake his bright head, and murmured: "I said that you have a predestined relationship with the Buddha, but you still deny it in every possible way, and even the teaching can be related to the predestined law, how can you say that you have a predestined relationship with the Buddha?
God allowed Master to save you."
At this moment, there was a change in the arena. The ferocious look on Youjie's face became more and more fierce, and the black chains became thicker. The chains gradually gathered around Jiang Xueqin's body five feet away. Although he could not break into the circle of swords, they did not hinder the chains.
Gathered into a huge black ball.
All the black ropes on the stage were stretched into the air, like life-threatening hands from Jiuyou. These iron chains continued to squeeze the sword wall around Jiang Xueqin, making bursts of creaking metal friction sounds, hesitating.
The sound came from the grinding teeth of the giant beast in the netherworld. At this moment, people could no longer see the woman with picturesque features. They could only see circles and stacks of black ropes as thick as arms, squirming, rolling, and moving towards
Gathered in the center.
People were becoming more and more sympathetic and worried about Jiang Xueqin, and rustling discussions broke out all around. Many people looked at Youjie with a look of contempt in their eyes. In the hearts of these simple Jinsha people, the beautiful-looking
The human soul is naturally beautiful. If not, at least the beast-like expression on your right shoulder connects people with law and kindness.
Gongsun Xing had very good ears, and he could hear the discussions around him clearly. He sneered at these criticisms, but it did not mean that he was satisfied with Youjie.[
Zuo Ke wiped the sweat from his forehead. Too much worry made his face paler. These actions made Gongsun Xing look disdainful in the eyes of the Yinsha Crown Prince.
"Why didn't he use the 'Secret Earth Dragon Technique'? Isn't it easy to use that technique? Why use this dungeon to imprison this woman with so much effort?" Gongsun Xing said displeasedly while frowning.
Zuo Ke dropped the slightly wet handkerchief on the coffee table. His words were still full of respect, but he was no longer attentive. "Senior brother naturally has his own ideas. Please wait patiently, uncle."
"Tch! What are you thinking? I clearly have a crush on that little girl. Her love for beauty is stronger than mine. What the hell." Gongsun Xing pouted and cursed angrily.
"Senior brother only has three sticks of incense on stage. It's still early in the morning, so uncle, why don't you add another fragrant tea? Somehow, I feel that the tea here is extraordinarily mellow, twice as strong as Taixu Palace. I really don't know.
How did Master choose tea?" Zuo Ke interrupted in a serious tone.
"Is this tea good? That's because the people in Taixu Palace are ignorant. Next time when I receive good tea, I will bring you one or two loads. Be more knowledgeable and don't make others laugh." Gongsun Xing said proudly,
Unconsciously, Zuo Ke was led to other things.
The atmosphere above the North Stand is obviously more relaxed than that of the East and West Stands. In this stand sit the royal family, generals from Jinsha, as well as war cultivators and civilian officials who manage the arena. Not to mention war cultivators, these are civil servants without cultivation.
They are also well-informed people, at least they don't show surprise on the surface.
Liu Yisheng kept stroking a piece of jasper Pi Xiu in his hand. The Pi Xiu's eyes were blood red, as if that color did not exist in the world. Today's fight made him feel a lot of emotion. He suddenly felt that he was getting old, and there were endless rising stars in the world. Long
The young people in Sichuan were each better than the last, which gave him a faint thought of talent.
The prince Liu Shijian on the right side was staring at the black chain on the ring, without saying a word, with an expression on his face like frost.
Liu Yisheng turned his head, looked at the son who was the first of his descendants to enter the Nascent Soul, and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
Liu Shijian still looked at everything that happened on the ring and said silently: "I was wondering if my cultivation could reach such a high level when I was young."
Liu Shengsheng smiled and said, "Are you old now?"
Liu Shijian turned his head, lowered his eyebrows and said respectfully: "Aren't you old? Among mortals, those who can live to be a hundred years old are considered very old, very old."
"But we are monks." Liu Yisheng added.
"In the past hundred years, sixty-seven percent of my time has been spent on cultivation. Even so, I have to have the help of many external elixirs to reach this state. If it were an ordinary monk, it would be impossible to say that 90% of my time would be spent on cultivation.
What's the use of living for five hundred years?" Liu Shijian's words were respectful, but he had his own thoughts behind his words.[
"What have you been thinking about all day?" Liu Yisheng was surprised, but he didn't expect his eldest son to say such a thing.
Liu Shijian poured a cup of tea for his father. The green tea leaves were floating in the cup. He slowly said: "Father, I often think about the meaning of God letting the monks come to the world. Do you really want to be the master of this world?"
?”
"Otherwise, so what?" Liu Yisheng asked.
"Shi Jian is not talented. He thinks that the only reason why monks come to the world is to protect the existence of living beings. If the living beings are not there, there is no meaning for us to exist." Liu Shijian said in a low voice.
Liu Yisheng was dumbfounded. He didn't know how his son could have such an unbelievable idea. Looking at Liu Shijian's pale face, he murmured: "In Jinsha, being your prince is the best thing for the people here."
Good protection."
Liu Shijian was about to answer when he heard a loud sound of landslides and ground cracking coming from the ring. The two of them hurriedly looked towards the ring. They saw the huge black chain ball that seemed to have broken through the heavy sword walls and quickly gathered towards the center.
.The black sphere collapsed very quickly, and many people felt sorry for it. Even Liu Shijian couldn't help but hold his wrist tightly until the skin turned white and lost blood.
Just when the black rope collapsed in a radius of about ten feet, a ray of green light came out from the dark curtain. Although the light was small, it was extremely bright. Then the second ray and the third ray broke through the wall one after another.
Black cord collapse completely stopped.
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. People held their breath and stared at the dead black rope on the ring. The right man on the ring lifted up his messy hair and looked at the black rope with blurred eyes, with a look in his eyes.
Revealing a trace of confusion, in his heart, he clearly knew victory, so why did the dungeon technique fail again?
At this moment, the black chain ball began to shake violently, and a ray of light penetrated the sky and the earth. Before people could see clearly what was going on, Jiang Xueqin and the long sword became one, and the huge sword body shone with dazzling light.
The light rushed towards the dazed You Qi, and the blade of the sword swept across the black ropes on the ring. Just like the autumn wind on fallen leaves, all those black ropes were cut off, and then fell into the dust and disappeared.
Just when people were still immersed in the sadness of Jiang Xueqin's death, facing this sudden change, a man suddenly stood up on the west stand, it was Gongsun Xing. He shouted hysterically: "Youjie
, if you lose, don’t come to see me!!!”
This sound awakened You Ke from his fear. His eyes were filled with the light caused by the huge flying sword. You Ke slapped his hands hard on the table, and the violent impact caused the muscles in his hands to be torn apart.
The blood penetrated deep into the table, and the black chains that had lowered their heads in despair raised their heads again, quickly gathered in front of Zuo Ke, and gradually formed a black shield in front of him.
Jiang Xueqin's eyes were full of determination. The flying sword merged with herself and rushed towards the black shield. The slight obstacle from the chain was so insignificant in her heart. She had just completed this ultimate sword technique in the dungeon.
, although there are several ways to break the wall, she likes to use a sword.
The black shield let out bursts of whine, and the black rope summoned by the blood from the right heel only slowed Jiang Xueqin by half a minute. After two breaths, the shield fell into pieces, but the right heel behind the shield had disappeared, leaving a breeze in vain.
The huge sword edge swept through the arena where you were standing, tearing apart the thick black iron on the surface, pushing aside the bluestone, leaving a large crater with a radius of ten feet on the loess. Smoke and dust filled the air, and Jiang Xueqin retreated.
The shape is floating in the wind, like a fairy by the river.
"Is it over?"
People stood up and looked at the arena carefully, trying to see through the layers of dust what was happening to the right hill. Time slowed down, and the raised soil solidified in the air and did not fall.
, the scene was suffocatingly quiet for a moment.
Gongsun Xing, who was on the west stand, and Chen Yunsheng, who was on the east stand, both stood with their heads raised. Their eyes occasionally crossed each other in the air, and there was a burst of lightning and flint.
Jiang Xueqin's hands were making the secret, slowly and rhythmically. She didn't know where the right knot was. What was certain was that the sword did not hurt the opponent. The right knot was like a ghost hidden in the darkness, appearing at any time.
There is a possibility of a counter-attack, and she must be prepared for the coming storm.