Chapter 257 Is the soft sword around the finger an artifact?
Chapter 257 Is the Finger-twisting Soft Sword a divine weapon?
Seeing Xiao Xuan enveloped in the light, Li Chunfeng was extremely anxious and wanted to rush into the light to rescue Xiao Xuan, but there was nothing he could do.
I could only watch Xiao Xuan's shocking wound bleeding profusely, but there was nothing I could do.
However, just when Li Chunfeng was anxious, Xiao Xuan suddenly spoke and said: "It doesn't matter!"
When Li Chunfeng heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and immediately looked around.
Only then did I realize that at this moment, Xiao Xuan had suddenly regained his composure, and the wounds on his body had healed. He looked no different from before, and even the scars had disappeared without a trace.
"What...what's going on?"
Li Chunfeng was shocked and his face was full of confusion.
He had just seen the beam containing the infinite power of stars, which was enough to penetrate any heaven-level defensive magic weapon in the world.
The master's physical strength could not withstand it at all. As a result, after being penetrated by it, the master not only was not seriously injured, but actually recovered. How was this done?
Looking at Li Chunfeng who was full of surprise, Xiao Xuan smiled lightly and said: "This is not a real attack with the power of the stars, but a spiritual attack transformed by Yaoguang's mind. It seems powerful and inexplicable, but in fact it is an illusory attack.
Since things are illusory things, no matter how tyrannical they are, in front of my master, they are just a mere appearance and not worth mentioning!"
If the fluctuating light was a real star beam, even if its power was only one-tenth of its power, Xiao Xuan would probably die instantly.
After all, Yao Guangxing was one of the strongest immortal gods in ancient times. Even with only one-tenth of his power, it was enough to crush ordinary immortal gods, let alone an ant with the tenth level of the Golden Core.
However, the current fluctuating light is just a ray of consciousness left behind. It cannot use the real power of the stars to cause substantial harm to him. It can only use the power of divine consciousness to stimulate false fantasies and attack his spiritual consciousness.
False fantasy?
It is precisely the method that Xiao Xuan is least afraid of.
"Huh?
The soul of a mere Golden Core Realm monk can actually resist the attack of this deity’s consciousness?”
Just when Xiao Xuan was proud, Yaoguang's voice sounded again, with a bit of surprise.
"Hmph, you underestimated Xiao too much, right?"
Hearing this, Xiao Xuan sneered and said: "If this is your first test, then does Xiao pass it or fail it?"
"I don't need to answer this question, I just need to look at your next performance!"
Yaoguang's tone was calm, and he was not angered by Xiao Xuan's provocative words at all. Instead, he continued: "Now begins...the second test."
As soon as the words fell, the shaking star suspended in the starry sky suddenly bloomed with a bright star.
Those starlights were like thin lines, constantly intertwined and entangled, and in the blink of an eye, they condensed into a long sword that exuded endless brilliance.
"Finger-winding soft sword?"
Xiao Xuan frowned slightly. These starlights condensed into a long sword. Although it was much larger than his finger-winding soft sword, the shape was exactly the same, and it contained an extremely powerful sharp aura.
"I almost forgot that I first became interested in this ancient ruins because Li Chunfeng also owned these seven finger-twisting soft swords. Presumably this fluctuating light is the real owner of the finger-twisting soft swords, right?"
Xiao Xuan thought so, a glint flashed in his eyes.
"I have never left the name of this sword in the ruins here. How did you know it?"
Among the shaking stars, a cold voice came again, as calm and noble as ever, but Xiao Xuan keenly heard a hint of unnoticeable tension in his tone.
This made Xiao Xuan a little curious.
“What does it mean that hardness refined over time turns into softness that wraps around the fingers?
This finger-twisting soft sword couldn't be the divine sword that Xu Yuan kept after he was frustrated in his fight against Heaven and realized that he was just too fragile to break, right?"
Xiao Xuan muttered to himself, becoming more and more confused.
"You actually dare to call the Immortal Emperor by his name?
Are you tired of living a crooked life?"
Just when Xiao Xuan was thinking about it secretly, the shaking light in the shaking light star finally couldn't help but get angry.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the long sword exuding endless brilliance suddenly slashing towards Xiao Xuan's head.
A seemingly simple sword contains earth-shattering power.
The sword light was like substance, as if it was about to tear the void in half.
And Xiao Xuan couldn't help but his face darkened.
"It's not a spiritual attack, but real power. Although it has declined too much, it still has the strength of the tenth level of Nascent Soul. It seems that I have to go all out for this level!"
Thinking of this, Xiao Xuan suddenly waved his hand, and seven soft swords appeared instantly, flying around him and protecting him.
clang!!!
A loud noise sounded, and with the collision of the sword light and the finger-wound soft sword, the entire space trembled violently.
Under the bombardment of that sword light, Xiao Xuan was still shaken so hard that even though he was protected by seven soft swords wrapped around his fingers, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
This was the first time he had been injured since traveling through time, and he was still fighting waves in this victorious way.
"Finger-winding soft sword?
Why is it divided into seven?
You, a lackey of heaven, must know many secrets, otherwise why would you even imitate the finger-winding soft sword exactly the same?"
Yaoguangxing looked at the structure of the seven-handled soft sword, and the light shone slightly, as if he was surprised.
“Heaven’s lackey?
counterfeit?"
Hearing Yaoguang's words, Xiao Xuan couldn't help but laugh and said: "I'm not happy if you say that. This is a seven-handled finger-winding soft sword that I obtained through special means. How can it be false?
Furthermore, I am here because of these seven soft swords, and I am not a lackey of heaven!"
The rewards given back by the system are absolutely impossible to fake, so Xiao Xuan will not deceive Yaoguang.
"Hmph! No matter how you got it, you, a loser, can't get involved in the name of Rouzhirou!"
Yaoguang shouted coldly and disdainfully, and as soon as he finished speaking, another sword light struck Xiao Xuan fiercely.
"I wanted to have a good talk with you, but you act like a crazy woman. In that case, don't blame Xiao for being ruthless!"
Seeing the sword light coming at him again, Xiao Xuan looked cold, sneered, and immediately waved seven soft swords around his fingers to meet them.
Bang bang bang bang!!!!
In an instant, the sword light and the seven-handled soft sword collided again, and a burst of earth-shaking loud noises resounded continuously, deafening, and the entire space trembled.
"How can it be?
These seven imitation flying swords actually vaguely revealed the aura of the soft sword that wraps around the finger. Is it true that as Xiao Xuan said, the seven flying swords in his hand are really the soft sword that wraps around the finger?
Could it be that the Finger-twisting Soft Sword was accidentally acquired by someone after I left, and then divided into seven handles?
How can this be?"
The more I think about it, the more I think this is a great possibility.
In the swaying space, Fluttering Light's voice became a little hysterical, as if he was unwilling to accept it all.
"Since you think my finger-winding soft sword is fake, then I will get a real one and compete with you!"
"Sword coming!!!"
Seeing the opportunity, Xiao Xuan shouted loudly, and the spiritual power in his body surged out like a flood bursting through a bank, pouring into the seven finger-wrapped soft swords.
In an instant, the seven soft finger-winding swords burst out with dazzling light, and then the rays of light merged. Under Xiao Xuan's control, the seven finger-winding soft swords actually merged into one, and an unparalleled terrifying sword force swept out.
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Under the shroud of dazzling light, this merged finger-wrap soft sword was actually indistinguishable from Yaoguang's long sword that exuded endless brilliance.
"Um?
Two handles... wrapped around the fingers?"
In an instant, the sound of Yaoguang stopped suddenly, and he was obviously frightened by Xiao Xuan holding seven finger-wrapped soft swords, and he exclaimed in disbelief.
"Now that you recognize it, I want to try it. Is your finger-wrapping soft sword more powerful, or is mine the sharper one?
!”
After saying that, Xiao Xuan flicked his fingers, and the finger-winding soft sword seemed to have spirituality. It suddenly turned into a bright silver-white sword light and shot out, like a silver-white lightning, carrying a monstrous and destructive momentum.
Take the fluctuating light and go.
"You are looking for death!"
Seeing that Xiao Xuan actually wanted to find out whether it was true or false, Yaoguang suddenly became furious and once again controlled the giant sword that exuded dazzling light and faced him fiercely.
Boom!
In an instant, the two giant swords at this moment were like two stars colliding together, erupting with an earth-shattering roar.
The terrifying power swept all around, causing the surrounding stars to explode and shatter, turning into chaos.
After the collision.
Xiao Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood again, then forced himself to stabilize his body, looking at the shaking star above his head with an indifferent expression.
The light on the Fluttering Star suddenly flickered a few times, and it was obvious that her mood was somewhat uncertain at this time.
"How about it?
With such power, do you still think that my finger-twirling soft sword is not real?"
Xiao Xuan asked.
"Yes, I admit that your finger-twirling soft sword is indeed real!"
Yaoguang said in a low voice: "In that case, can you tell me who cut this finger-winding soft sword into seven parts?
And why did this finger-wrap soft sword divided into seven parts fall into your hands?"
Yaoguang's tone was no longer the domineering one before, but rather polite.
Obviously, she took the experience of this finger-twisting sword very seriously.
"Actually, I don't know why this finger-twisting soft sword was divided into seven parts, but one of my apprentices accidentally learned about an unknown story in an ancient book in this historic site you left behind.
true story."
"oh?
Tell me."
Hearing this, Yaoguang's tone became gentler.
"This finger-twisting soft sword should have been acquired by chance by a weapon refiner in ancient times, but he didn't seem to know the true origin of the sword. Due to the occupational disease of the weapon refiner, he wanted to try to improve the properties of the finger-twisting soft sword.
grade."
"However, he didn't want to, and he failed in the end. The finger-twisting soft sword was struck down by the advanced thunder calamity, but he couldn't bear to see such an extraordinary sword destroyed, so he used his lifelong cultivation to guide it.
The finger-twisting soft sword was decomposed into seven parts... Then my apprentice accidentally entered this ancient ruins, so he obtained these seven finger-twisting soft swords."
Xiao Xuan told him the facts that Li Chunfeng told him, and he did not mention the specific origin of his finger-winding soft sword.
Although Li Chunfeng on the side didn't know what Xiao Xuan had planned, he was not stupid enough to jump out and kill him at this moment.
"Haha... The Finger Winding Soft Sword is a divine weapon. How can a small weapon refiner study it thoroughly?
You actually want to upgrade the level of the finger-winding soft sword?
It’s so ridiculous!”
After hearing Xiao Xuan's story, Yaoguang sneered, his tone full of sarcasm.
"The Finger-Ringing Soft Sword was made by Immortal Emperor Xu Yuan himself. He understood the meaning of hardness and turned it into the finger-twisting soft sword. It contains the deep meaning of Immortal Emperor Xu Yuan's great path before his death. It is the personal arrival of the laws of heaven.
It is impossible to destroy it! As for dividing it into seven, it is just a way for the soft sword to protect itself!"
Yaoguang said lightly, and then added another sentence.
"oh?"
Xiao Xuan frowned slightly, obviously he didn't expect that this finger-winding soft sword, which was only the top grade of the earth-level, could be so awesome?
"Then according to your opinion, these seven finger-winding soft swords can be integrated into one again?"
Yaoguang said: "Okay!"
Xiao Xuan's eyes lit up and he smiled: "That's good!"
Then he asked again: "Do we still need to continue to test the inheritance?"
Yaoguang did not answer his question. Instead, he asked with a slightly curious tone: "Don't you want to ask me to help you restore the finger-winding soft sword to its original state?"
"You must know that although the finger-winding soft sword has dropped to the top of the heaven level due to rule restrictions, if it recovers as before, it can absorb the energy of the world and become stronger like a monk. As long as there are enough time and resources, it is not unreasonable to return to the list of artifacts.
Maybe, when you have this magical weapon in hand, you will be the only one in the ancient continent..."
Hearing this, Xiao Xuan shook his head and smiled, with a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes.
"Needless to say, even if I don't ask you, you will still restore the finger-winding soft sword to its original state. After all, this sword means much more to you than to me!"