"Hurry up! I have to go to Sanniang's place later to watch the fun."
Xuewu was obviously waiting for the people from Piaoxiang Pavilion and Wuhuju to cause trouble for Sun Sanniang. She loved to watch the excitement.
"Okay, is it the strongest attack?"
"Of course! Just use your combination of heavenly sword, earthly sword, and slashing people, hurry up!"
Xue Wu said, taking a step back.
Ximen Hao looked at Wenjianshi and took a deep breath, then stepped back. His heart moved, and the bloodthirsty sword appeared in front of him with a "clang" sound.
Xue Wu's eyes shone brightly, and the way she looked at Ximen Hao was like looking at a big treasure, full of longing!
"Earth Sword! Come out!"
"brush!"
The Bloodthirsty Sword disappeared instantly, and when it reappeared, it was already under the Wenjian Stone. Although the Bloodthirsty Sword could not be seen, a "pop" sound could be heard clearly, indicating that the Bloodthirsty Sword had obviously penetrated.
At the same time, the golden runes on it spread out.
But this was not the end. Ximen Hao suddenly changed his skills, and a blood sword suddenly appeared on the top of the sword-asking stone, falling with a pressure.
"boom!"
Tianwei collided with the Wenjian Stone and made a roar.
"What?!"
The old man, who had been absent-minded, suddenly widened his eyes.
That roar collided with the breath of the Wenjian Stone, indicating that the power of this sword belt is very strong!
"What's going on? Is this the second blow?"
"It seems so. I just heard the sound and didn't see the sword. It must have been too fast. This is a combo!"
"What a powerful force! You can feel the pressure even from such a distance!"
There was endless discussion, and even some people in line ran to the front to watch.
At the edge of the square, Aofeng's eyes were solemn and his palms were shaking slightly.
"puff!"
The blood sword pierced the Wenjian Stone again, and the golden runes on it flashed golden light again.
"Okay! Continue!"
Xue Wu stood aside and clapped her hands vigorously.
"Thunder Sword!"
Ximen Hao's hand changed, and the bloodthirsty sword stabbed on the Wenjian Stone suddenly appeared with streaks of lightning.
"Bah la la..."
Thunder and lightning surrounded the Wenjian Stone, and at the same time, the bloodthirsty sword continued to stab downwards with the help of the trembling force of the thunder and lightning and the weakness caused by the electric shock of the Wenjian Stone.
"Qiang!"
The bloodthirsty sword was completely pierced, leaving only a section of the hilt.
"Damn it! He is a top-grade mortal spirit? What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
The old man was no longer calm and stood up to watch carefully.
The onlookers were stunned, and all of them had their mouths opened.
Some people can do it by thrusting it in and out, but if it is thrust in all the way, it still makes the Wenjian Stone tremble. Isn't this too ridiculous?
Of course, we are talking about the mortal spirit level, and a strong person can still penetrate it easily.
And the Wenjian Stone was originally prepared for low-level sword cultivators, and even strong ones can't try it.
"He...why is he so strong?"
Aofeng looked at Ximen Hao standing in front of the Wenjian Stone. In fact, he had always disliked Ximen Hao's appearance as a nouveau riche.
Especially with children and women, he labeled Ximen Hao as a playboy.
But now it seems that the other party is not a vase!
"receive!"
Ximen Hao waved his arm, and the bloodthirsty sword rose into the sky, and then stabbed directly into Ximen Hao's head, disappearing instantly.
At the same time, golden characters appeared on the stone tablet, densely packed and many!
The killing sword! The bloodthirsty sword! The evil spirit is soaring! The domineering force is overwhelming!
The attack method is simple, but the sword tactics are not simple! Use complex sword tactics to enhance the power, and then use simple moves to defeat the enemy with one move! Excellent!
Three consecutive strikes! Each strike is a killing sword! Just like your heart! If you don’t come out, you will kill, if you come out, you will kill! Kill decisively, and your heart is like a rock! Wonderful!
Such swordsmanship! It should be the best! But...
"Fuck! Here we go again!"
Ximen Hao was furious, sometimes people are like this, but now even stones are like this...
But! Your swordsmanship is not perfect! Your swordsmanship is impure! You are multitasking! So... no rank!
"No product?"
Ximen Hao blinked his eyes, looking confused.
"Wubin??? What the hell? Hey! Shitou, have you smoked?"
Xuewu also has some doubts about life.
But the gold characters on the Wenjian Stone have turned into runes again.
"What kind of thing is Wupin?"
"I don't know! By the way, if you say his swordsmanship is impure, isn't he a swordsman?"
"No way? With such a strong sword, why isn't it someone who practices swordsmanship?"
"That's right, how can someone who is not a swordsman come back to Jianling Mountain?"
"Hmph! You know what? Sword training is sword training, but that doesn't mean you can't have other spiritual weapons!"
"That's right. This pervert can do two things at once and still be so strong? It's over. This selection is over."
"..."
The discussion among the onlookers became more lively, making Ximen Hao the center of attention again.
"Boy, are you still practicing other spiritual weapons?"
The old man didn't know when he had arrived at Ximen Hao's side.
Ximen Hao withdrew his gaze from the sword-asking stone. He was shocked just now, not because he was shocked that the other party gave him a bad grade, but because the other party understood his own heart only through his own swordsmanship.
Ask the sword stone! It’s really extraordinary!
"Yes, senior, my spiritual weapon can be divided into two, and the sword is only one part."
Ximen Hao didn't hide anything.
"I see, no wonder I gave you no rank. But don't worry, young man, being without rank is not a bad thing. Your swordsmanship is top-notch! By the way, what is your sword technique?"
The old man mainly asked about Ximen Hao's sword skills just now. As a person from Jianling Mountain, it can be said that he is obsessed with sword skills.
"Old guy! Isn't that a cliché? Little brother, don't pay attention to him! Let's go!"
Xue Wu pulled Ximen Hao and left.
"Little brother?!"
The old man's eyes almost fell off.
But then he saw Xue Wu's murderous eyes and immediately closed his mouth.
"Ximen Hao! I want to compete with you in sword competition!"
Aofeng suddenly blocked Ximen Hao beside the square.
Ximen Hao was stunned for a moment, and then he said with a mean smile:
"Stop competing with swords, let's compete with each other! You will definitely lose."
Aofeng didn't understand Ximen Hao's words, but he did understand the words 'you will definitely lose'!
"Qiang!"
The golden sword appeared and pointed directly at Ximen Hao!
"Ximen Hao! I want to challenge you!"
Aofeng is very proud, but he has been hit one after another in the past two days.
Xuewu said that her sword was too proud and not suitable for Jianling Mountain.
Wen Jianshi said that his proud sword is easily frustrated.
But Ximen Hao, a guy who was not a professional swordsman, shocked the whole audience.
"Fuck! Are you sick? The selection is coming soon. What sword are you competing against?"
Ximen Hao didn't want to take action, not because he was afraid, but because Aofeng was dressed in commoner clothes and was obviously a poor man.
This is an opportunity, and I don't want to ruin the other person's future.
"Hmph! If you can't defeat a swordsman with no level of swordsmanship like you, what's the use of going to Sword Spirit Mountain?"
Aofeng people are not only arrogant, but also very stubborn.
Ximen Hao's face tightened, a bright light flashed across his eyes, and a layer of blood appeared outside his body.
Xue Wu on the side shrugged her nose and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, as if she liked this bloodiness very much. (To be continued)