Guan Haohao and Shen Chongzhi also looked puzzled. What kind of martial arts is this? Or is it some kind of blind trick?
But the disciples of Luoxue Palace present except Lin Lang were not shocked at all, because they had seen Xiao Zining's methods too many times.
"Nine-turn Tai Chi Sword??? Where did you come from??"
Yun Baiwei stared at Feng Chuixue with an unkind look on her face. This Nine-Turn Tai Chi Sword was not an earth-level magic weapon, but a genuine heaven-level high-grade weapon. As far as Yun Baiwei knew, this did not belong to the Sun Yao Shrine.
How could it appear in the hands of this little girl??
"This is not a weapon I gave her, let alone a reward from the palace. Didn't you hear just now, her name is Xiao, Zi, Ning..."
The wind blew the snow and smiled.
"Xiao Zining...Xiao family..."
Yun Baiwei was stunned for a moment, and her mood became a little heavy.
The Xiao family does not belong to any sect, it is just a secluded super family. Although it is just a family, the power of the entire family can even compete with the top ten sects in the Eastern Region.
The family even enshrines a peerless magic weapon called the Nine-turn Yin-Yang Sword, which is the one in Xiao Zining's hand.
Legend has it that it possesses the unparalleled ability to split.
One sword in one revolution, two swords in two revolutions, four swords in three revolutions, eight swords in four revolutions... one hundred and twenty-eight swords in eight revolutions, and legend has it that the number of swords in the last revolution can even reach 256 swords.
But there has never been anyone who can wield so many swords.
As for how many swords it can split into, it all depends on the ability of the sword wielder.
Looking at the four flying swords flying towards him, Si Kaifeng took a deep breath, swept out the black stick in his hand, and shot down the four flying swords at the same time.
This time he did not wait any longer, but ran straight towards Xiao Zining.
No matter how powerful the flying sword is, as long as the people wielding the sword can dodge the flying swords they shoot, they themselves will not have much fighting power.
But when Si Kaifeng was still half a ring away from Xiao Zining, bursts of breaking wind came from behind him.
Si Kaifeng's ears twitched, and he ignored attacking Xiao Zining. He immediately turned around and stuck the black stick on the ground, creating a black wave and knocking back the incoming flying sword.
However, this time only seven flying swords were blocked, and the remaining flying sword struck straight at Si Kaifeng's shoulder, splattering a large amount of blood.
"good!!!"
"Success!!"
"Second Senior Sister's flying sword is too powerful!"
The Luoxue Palace disciples in the audience cheered, and Lin Lang was also dumbfounded.
In the blink of an eye, Xiao Zining was controlling eight flying swords at the same time... It was like someone was attacking from eight directions at the same time, making it impossible to defend against.
Si Kaifeng was very strong. He tightened the muscles on his shoulders to temporarily stop the bleeding, and then knocked the last sword to the ground.
He noticed that Xiao Zining's expression had begun to change. In other words, the Split Flying Sword must have consumed a lot of energy. As long as he could block her attack, Xiao Zining would be the first to be exhausted!
"Can we come again?"
Si Kaifeng simply retreated, and the eight swords scattered on the ground began to buzz again, and in the blink of an eye they turned into sixteen flying swords!
The real sixteen flying swords were hanging quietly around Xiao Zining, emitting a cold light.
But at this time, Xiao Zining had already begun to breathe heavily. With a wave of her jade hand, the sixteen flying swords flew out like a golden snake dancing wildly.
Si Kaifeng also had a fierce fighting spirit in his eyes. He tore off a corner of his clothes, and then tied his right hand and the tail of the stick together with his clothes.
“Come on come on!!”
Ding ding ding ding!!!
The black stick in Si Kaifeng's hand moved faster, knocking down the sixteen flying swords one after another. Not only were they human beings, but even his black stick left a trail of afterimages, and at the same time he swept out
Waves of strong wind blew the clothes of the disciples in the audience.
Phew! Phew! Phew!!
Although Si Kaifeng moved quickly, three flying swords still scratched his right calf, right chest and left arm, causing him to kneel down.
Whoosh!
The remaining three flying swords tried to attack again, but Si Kaifeng swept them down again.
"Hahahaha, have fun! Can you still come?"
Si Kaifeng punched the black stick on the ground, and then stood up leaning on the black stick. Although he was injured many times, the fighting spirit in his eyes did not weaken at all.
Xiao Zi condensed her energy into her dantian and once again activated the spiritual energy throughout her body. However, this time the flying swords on the ground shook for a long time before they split apart, and then surrounded Si Kaifeng in the middle.
After Xiao Zining activated the flying sword again, her face was as golden as paper.
"Go ahead."
Xiao Zining said softly, and then dropped her arms heavily.
"The last resort..."
Su Wensheng said nervously. He didn't expect Si Kaifeng to be able to hold on so well, but if it were thirty-two flying swords, Si Kaifeng probably wouldn't be able to hold on.
"Six turns and thirty-two swords... This is the first time I have seen Second Senior Sister summon so many swords!"
"Yes. In the past, senior sister only used sixteen swords at most, right? This time she really tried her best."
The disciples of Luoxue Palace are even more nervous than Xiao Zining. The outcome of this battle will be determined by this move!
The long swords flying in the sky were like silver snakes. This time they formed a long straight line and shot toward Si Kai Feng's body from the front.
“Well done!!”
“Watch me dusting myself in the wind!!”
Si Kaifeng stood up again. The spiritual energy of the black stick in his hand surged, and there seemed to be a shadow of a black dragon in the dance. It set off a terrifying wind force. The head of the stick was like a spring, knocking down the flying sword with a very small amplitude.
Ding ding ding ding!!!
Si Kaifeng blocked many swords, but many swords still scratched him.
While avoiding the vital point, the flying sword scratched Si Kaifeng's right arm, so he switched to his left arm to hold the stick.
If his left arm is injured, he will play with his newly injured right arm.
In this constant exchange, Si Kaifeng knocked down all the flying swords. However, his arms were already scarred, and blood could not stop flowing out. His entire clothes were soaked with blood, and the black stick clanked.
fell to the ground.
"Won, did you win??"
Jiang Xiaoyue covered her mouth, unable to imagine how terrifying these thirty-two flying swords were to hurt Si Kaifeng like this.
"Again, again..."
Under everyone's shocked gazes, Si Kaifeng raised his arms, shook off the blood on his arms, forcibly stretched the wound with his muscles, and then picked up the black stick on the ground again.
"He, he can still stand up!!"
"Is he a monster?? He has obviously suffered such serious injuries, isn't he afraid of death?"
The disciples of Luoxue Palace were shocked.
"Hmph. Compared with the injuries Master has suffered in the past seven years, what is this? Hahahahaha, come again!"
Si Kaifeng slammed the black stick on the ground, and his messy hair fluttered in the strong wind, like a demon in troubled times.
"Si Kaifeng..."
Guan Haohao looked at him with a complicated expression. Now he finally understood why Yun Baiwei let him play for the second time.
Because Si Kaifeng has a deep obsession in his heart, and with this obsession, he will never admit defeat even if he fights to the death.
Xiao Zining, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, opened her eyes tiredly.
"How...can you still move...?"
Her hands were flying, and the almost exhausted spiritual energy was constantly squeezing in her Dantian. The consumption of spiritual energy was not bad, but controlling so many flying swords at the same time had already caused confusion in her brain. If she continued to fight, she would be
Even she herself didn't know what the consequences would be.
But she couldn't lose, because in her heart she also had the obsession to not lose to Si Kaifeng.
"Master...I will never...embarrass you..."
Xiao Zining murmured in a voice that only she could hear, and then the flying sword on the ground began to shake again.
"Seventh Rank... Has Second Senior Sister already been able to reach Seventh Rank..."
Jiang Xiaoyue said blankly.
Su Wensheng frowned and stared closely at Xiao Zining's body.
Xiao Zining, who is sitting cross-legged on the ground, is trembling constantly. This is obviously a sign that her mind has been stretched to the extreme. If this continues, she may collapse!
While Xiao Zining was desperately squeezing the last trace of spiritual energy in her Dantian, a white shadow suddenly appeared behind her and held her in his arms.
"That's enough Zi Ning, you've done a good job."
Xiao Zining looked up, and what caught her eye was Feng Chuixue's face.
"Master, I, I... can still..."
"Shh, stop talking and take a rest."
As Feng Chuixue said this, she put her jade hand on Xiao Zining's lower abdomen, which made her expression calm down a little.
"We lost this game."
Feng Chuixue turned around and said to Yun Baiwei. Xiao Zining's eyes turned red and she turned her head away, remaining silent in Feng Chuixue's arms.
"Hehehe, Kai Feng, you did a good job."
Yun Baiwei smiled and led Si Kaifeng down, fed him a pill, and then left him in the care of Shen Chongzhi.
"Sister!!"
"Second Senior Sister!!!"
"Sister, how are you doing?!"
The disciples of Luoxue Palace rushed forward one after another, and no one blamed her for losing the second game. Everyone looked anxiously concerned about Xiao Zining's physical condition.
Xiao Zining's eyes were red and she looked a little lonely.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry for everyone, I'm sorry for Luoxue Palace..."
"You girl!"
Feng Chuixue nodded accusingly at Xiao Zining's forehead, but he didn't blame her for losing the game.
"Don't fight so hard next time, it's just a game."
"Yes, Second Senior Sister! You have tried your best, and there is nothing you can do about it. And we haven't lost yet!"
Jiang Xiaoyue knelt down and comforted.
"Um……"
Xiao Zining buried her head in Feng Chuixue's arms.
Lin Lang also looked at her tenderly. Although she was the second senior sister in terms of seniority, she was a girl who needed care after all.
The second game took a long time, and the last game has not been held yet.
People on both sides were busy taking care of the injured. Moreover, people from Luoxue Palace discussed and discussed, and finally found a suitable third person.
"Master, let me go this time! I will try my best to win this victory for you!"
Su Wensheng said eagerly. Both Si Kaifeng and Xiao Zining can do this. As the senior brother of Fengxue Palace, he no longer wants to hide behind his junior sisters.
"Yes, Master, let me go up."
"How about we let Senior Brother Shan Yun come up??"
"I think it would be more reliable to let Junior Brother Zhu Jianbai take the job."
Everyone was talking about it, and the people they proposed were all relatively powerful figures in the same realm. Lin Lang and Jiang Xiaoyue had been standing in front of Xiao Zining, leaving the selection of people to them.
"Stop, stop, stop!!"
Feng Chuixue signaled them to stop, then helplessly held her forehead.
At this moment, Lin Lang walked over.
"Master, Second Senior Sister's physical condition has stabilized. How about I and Xiaoyue take her back to rest now?"
"Yeah. Go ahead."
Feng Chuixue waved her hand, but before Lin Lang could take two steps, he was called back again.
"Hey wait!!!"
"Master, do you have any other instructions?"
Lin Lang cupped his hands slightly.
Feng Chuixue pondered for a while and said: "You and Xiaoyue don't go there yet. Find two other disciples to carry Zi Ning back. You will join the third game later."
"Okay."
Lin Lang nodded repeatedly, and just when he turned around, he suddenly reacted and opened his eyes wide.
"What did you say???"
"I said you stay, and you'll come on stage later! Don't you understand?"
"Playing?? Playing for what?"
"Of course it was a fight with the people from Wuye Palace. Why, did you become stupid after staying with Xiaoyue for a long time??"
"I……"
Lin Lang's mouth felt like an egg had been stuffed into it, and he was speechless for a long time.
The disciples who were watching on the side realized what was going on and immediately became upset.
"Master, Master, Master!! You must not do this, Master! I have just started, so I don't have any combat experience. Isn't it all for nothing??"
"Yes, Master, we are pretty and don't mean to look down on our little junior brother, but things have to take their time."
"Master, think twice before you act."
Not only Lin Lang was dumbfounded, but all the surrounding Luoxue Palace disciples were also dumbfounded.
Master, are you drunk today? How can you let a junior who has just started to play?
"What are you arguing about? Haven't you chosen yet??"
Jiang Xiaoyue came over and patted Lin Lang's shoulder, and then said proudly: "Let's go! I've already prepared the stretcher! Hehe."
"Can't leave anymore..."
Lin Lang said with a look of tears on his face.
"Why??"
Jiang Xiaoyue expressed confusion.
"This... you have to ask Master."
"Junior sister, you are here. Please help to persuade Master. She wants to let junior brother come on stage!! You, you, you! Tell me about this, isn't this for nothing!"
Before Feng Chuixue could say anything, Su Wensheng ran over and spoke anxiously.
Jiang Xiaoyue is Feng Chuixue's most beloved disciple. As long as she opens her mouth, the master will definitely change his mind.
"What?? In the third game, let the junior brother come on??"
Jiang Xiaoyue opened her beautiful eyes wide and covered her small mouth with an incredible look on her face.
The rest of the people nodded like chickens pecking at rice.
"Um……"
Jiang Xiaoyue's big eyes rolled, she thought for a while and then blurted out.