When the spirit sword fell from his hand, Gao Can knew something was wrong, and a strong regret immediately emerged in his heart.
If he had known this, he should not have been so brave and forced to practice the sword-in-one exercise in front of everyone.
Although his qualifications and seniority are higher than those of these junior brothers and sisters who have just started training less than two months ago, he has only started training for less than half a year. He has just mastered the twelve basic sword styles, how can he combine swords with others!
At this time, Gao Can only felt regret and fear in his heart.
"Wind chimes! Get out of the way!"
Seeing the spirit sword flying closer and closer to the junior sister who had just started, Gao Can shouted the opponent's name, quickly moved his feet and ran towards the opponent, trying to stop him before the flying sword.
However, swords are often much faster than people. The flying swords made bursts of sword roars in the air, and the swords radiated with light, flying straight towards the girl named Feng Chime.
"boom!"
Seeing that the spiritual sword was about to pierce Feng Ling's body, everyone closed their eyes in fear, and a roar immediately reached their ears.
Immediately afterwards, a question arose in everyone's mind.
Why does a spiritual sword make such a loud roar when it pierces a person's body?
With doubts, the disciples opened their eyes and found that Senior Brother Gao Can's silver-white sword did not stab Feng Ling's body, but... collided with an extremely dark long sword.
Together.
Feng Chime, who was almost hit by the sword, came back to his senses and stared blankly at the sword blocking him.
The dark sword body, the sharp blade, and four strange lines could be seen extending upward from the hilt. The overall spirit sword looked very strange, something she had never seen before.
This strange black sword was inserted straight into the ground three inches. Although Senior Brother Gao Can's long sword pierced the body of this black sword, it did not leave any scratches. This shows that this black sword is of excellent workmanship.
"This is……"
Gao Can, who was running towards the wind chime, saw a black sword suddenly blocked in front of the girl, and his pace slowed down.
His hanging heart was finally relieved, but his chest was still heaving violently. If it weren't for the resistance of this black sword, his long sword would have penetrated Feng Ling's head exactly.
If that really happens, I really don’t know what kind of punishment he will face from the Law Enforcement Hall!
Fortunately, I have this spiritual sword.
wrong……
Gao Can's heart trembled, and he suddenly remembered another thing. Whose sword... belongs to it?
At this moment, a loud crane call suddenly came from the sky, attracting everyone's attention.
Gao Can and his junior brothers and sisters looked up and saw a huge white crane with blue wings, circling three times above their heads before slowly landing.
After the white crane fell, people immediately saw a young man wearing indigo blue robes stepping down from the crane's back.
Indigo blue robe...
The disciples looked confused again. Although they had just joined the Wanjian Sect, they knew that the colors of the three avenues were yellow, red and purple.
Indigo does not belong to any of them. Could this young man who suddenly appeared come from another sect?
"Xiaoqiao, just come here."
Everyone looked at the blue-robed young man in confusion as he patted the huge white crane on the back and said softly.
Then, the blue-feathered white crane seemed to understand his words, and after pushing its head against the young man's chest, it spread its wings and flew high.
"this……"
Such a picture completely shocked all the yellow-robed disciples. At this time, people only had one thought in their minds, that is, the white crane was definitely not a mortal thing.
At least, it's definitely different from the white crane they usually ride on.
It turns out that there are actually spiritual beasts in this world that can understand human speech.
After the crane flew away, people saw the young man turn around and stretch his hand to explore the front.
The black sword inserted into the ground in front of Feng Chime suddenly trembled slightly, rose up from the ground and floated in the air in front of everyone, and then slowly flew back to the hand of the man in blue robe.
"Click."
The man first shook off the dust on the sword, and then put the sword back into its scabbard.
Gao Can quickly walked up to the man and bowed respectfully to him.
"My dear, Gao Can of Yuyang Taoist School of Wanjian Sect, may I ask where you are from? Are you here to visit our sect?"
In front of many junior brothers and sisters, Gao Can spoke verbatim the foreign language skills he learned in class.
Although he is not good at swordsmanship, he considers himself to be quite good at speaking. Such a personable performance should be able to save some of his previous face.
"A sword cultivator must be down-to-earth and guard against arrogance and impetuosity. If you try to show off your abilities for the sake of temporary appearance, you will be the one who suffers in the end."
Hearing the other party's calm words, Gao Can was slightly startled. Unexpectedly, under his friendly welcome, the man actually said something to teach him a lesson.
This made Gao Can's face suddenly turn cold. He originally wanted to take this opportunity to save his face, but he didn't expect that the other party would not let him go. Instead, he would mention his fault just now.
"Fellow Taoist, from your tone, it seems that you have some attainments in sword cultivation?"
Gao Can looked the other man up and down. Apart from his handsome appearance and delicate skin, the man looked no different from him, and he should even be about the same age.
"Know a thing or two."
After hearing the other party's answer, Gao Can suddenly had an idea in his head, an idea that could not only save face but also kill the other party's prestige.
"Since this fellow Taoist said that he is very good at swordsmanship, brothers and sisters, why not let this fellow Taoist show you what the true unity of man and sword means."
Gao Can turned around and said loudly to several junior brothers and sisters, with a somewhat proud look on his face.
When everyone on the side heard Gao Can's words, some disciples immediately reacted. Senior Brother Gao was deliberately praising this man. He clearly said that he knew a little bit, but Senior Brother insisted on saying that he was good at swordsmanship.
This forced the other party to a situation where he had to step forward and show off his skills. Although some disciples saw Gao Can's thoughts, they did not dare to say anything. After all, this is Wanjian Sect, and the man in blue robe can not abide by the rules.
, they can’t.
"Fellow Taoist, why don't you speak?"
Gao Can asked the man in blue robe with a smile on his face.
Everyone immediately turned their attention to the man in blue, waiting for his next words.
"It's not impossible. Anyway, that's why I came out."
I heard the man speak words that no one could understand. He walked alone in front of the dense bamboo forest, stopped, and looked back at Gao Can.
"It's just that I hope that after everything is over, you can go and apologize to that girl."
"Haha, after your Excellency finishes showing us, I will do whatever you say."
Gao Can crossed his arms, snorted coldly, and stood with everyone looking at the man.
"All right."
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the man in blue robe sighed softly, and then his hand slowly fell on the hilt of the sword.
The atmosphere at the scene became tense for a moment. Every disciple wearing a yellow robe watched the man's movements intently.
The man's technique of wielding a sword from afar had previously surprised them. Now, they were even more curious about how far this man could go in sword practice.
"Click."
The pitch-black sword blade was pushed out of the scabbard by an inch, and then, a cold light burst out from the gap between the long sword and the scabbard, covering everyone.
Cold light spread out everywhere, and everyone in the audience suddenly felt a sudden chill.
When their bodies began to tremble slightly, they discovered that the man had pulled out the long sword at some point and held it in his hand.
Under the force of the cold light, everyone felt their eyes were sore, and they couldn't help but rub their eyes to get rid of the pain.
When everyone opened their eyes again, they were completely shocked to the ground by the scene before them.
Standing in front of the bamboo forest is no longer the man in blue robes holding a sword, but an extremely black sky-high sword.