Chapter 656: Asked me, my sword disagrees
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Super Elation Under the Sun
- Ping Sheng Wei Zhi Han
- 3332 characters
- 2021-03-03 11:12:12
A lot of things have happened in Jianshan today, and some things are already shocking, but no one can think of the most shocking things, not those things before, but what is happening now.
Li Fuyao, in front of the entire Jianshan disciple, said to Meng Jin, the swordsman who climbed the stairs, that he wanted to draw his sword to Meng Jin.
Who is Li Fuyao? He may be the most amazing young swordsman in the world, or the sword fairy in the future, but no matter how he might be, he is now a swordsman in the dark.
The realm is worse than that of the Meng and Jin Dynasties.
When Chen Sheng faced Meng Jin's sword before, everyone saw it and knew that even Chen Sheng in the Spring and Autumn Realm had no chance of winning. Since Chen Sheng has no chance of winning, Li Fuyao, who is now in the Chaoyang Realm, I am afraid is also like this.
No one thinks that he will have a chance of winning against Meng Jin, and there is so much difference between the two of them.
Meng Jin is different from others. He is not an ordinary Jianshan disciple. He is a swordsman in the realm of climbing stairs. Just by looking at his own eyes, he knows that Li Fuyao's realm should be climbing stairs at this moment, although he doesn't know. What secret method was used, but it was not too difficult to maintain the realm for a short time.
Since they are all climbing buildings, they will naturally have the power to fight.
Meng Jin’s muddy eyes fell on Li Fuyao, and his old voice was like the vicissitudes of autumn leaves, "If you want to compare with me, you may die under my sword. If you don’t do these stupid things, you will be It may become the ocean."
Meng Jin's voice is not loud, but it can still be heard by many swordsmen. What is the concept of being a sword immortal in the sea? This is not just natural talent.
There are tens of thousands of swordsmen in this world, and I am afraid that not many people can say that there is a great possibility.
Li Fuyao said: "As long as Master wants to be the Swordsman Master, he has to ask whether my sword agrees or not. I also said before. I am the Swordsman Guest, I do not agree to re-establish the Sword Master. The mountain cannot have a new teacher."
This sentence has already said that the matter is dead. He is the guest of Jianshan, or the only one. If he is reasonable, he is the most reasonable person. When he is not reasonable, he draws his sword and never sees. Got to lose.
During his previous battle in Xiaoyuan City, several sword celestial swords were in his spiritual palace. In the battle with Yunyun Ye Sheng, Li Fuyao used most of it, and the rest was used to repair his injuries. The remaining sword aura was not enough for him to become a sword fairy in the sea for a short time. He could only enter the realm of climbing for a short time and fought against Meng Jin who had already fought a battle before.
The life and death battle between Meng Jin and Luo Qianyan must have been a serious consumption of the swordsman who climbed the stairs, and then spent sword energy to defeat Chen Sheng. Now Meng Jin probably only has five points of strength. .
Li Fuyao can definitely fight.
And it may even be defeated.
Talking too much is a villain, Li Fuyao is not a villain, so he stopped talking, just reached out his hand to hold the hovering grass gradually green.
After Li Fuyao held the green grass gradually green, it just filled with sword energy instantly and the whole body became greener.
Mingyue consciously flew out of the sword box and hovered to Li Fuyao's side. If Sword Nineteen hadn't been in Ye Sheng's Demon Bowl until now, Li Fuyao could hover two swords at this moment.
At this moment, the grass in his hand was gradually green, and the green silk sword trembling slightly at his waist seemed to be dissatisfied.
Dissatisfaction returned to dissatisfaction, but Li Fuyao ignored it.
Sword Qi filled the mountain road, Li Fuyao put all his mind on this, Meng Jin sighed slightly, his fingers merged, a sword art was pinched out, and then thunder thundered in the sky.
As the head teacher of Jianshan at the time, he had a high level of realm, and he knew so many swordsmanship that it was completely unimaginable.
It’s like this sword of heaven and thunder. It is the supreme sword technique recorded in Jianshan classics. It is extremely difficult to practice, but Meng Jin can display it without a sword. This skill has not lasted for hundreds of years. I am afraid it will be difficult to achieve.
The sky full of sword energy gathered to a point, and then the sword energy rushed into the sky, which attracted this burst of purple thunder.
I only heard the thunder in the clouds and the sea of clouds churning, and it was terrifying to look at. There were no lack of disciples on the mountain who saw this scene and lost their voice: "Tian Lei Yin!"
Tian Lei Yin, this is not an ordinary sword move, it is extremely powerful, and ordinary swordsmen can't resist it.
What's more, Li Fuyao is only in the state of affairs.
Facing this purple thunder in the cloud, what can Li Fuyao have to resist?
Li Fu shook his head and looked at the sky. After a moment of silence, he cut out with a sword, and the blue sword light cut through the clouds and fell onto the sea of clouds.
Once the sky thunder formed and fell into Jianshan, the power would definitely be stronger than it is now, and it would be extremely difficult to deal with it by then. Since this is the case, it is better to destroy the sky thunder now to prevent things from happening.
Li Fuyao took a deep breath, Jian Guang moved up the clouds and soon entered the sea of clouds. After submerging in the sea of clouds, a burst of blue light appeared, which made people feel terrified.
After all, Li Fuyao had a battle with Ye Sheng in the cloud. When facing this climbing sword move, he naturally didn't show any fear. This was one of the benefits of fighting in the sea of clouds before.
Goshawk was used to seeing the vastness of the sky, and when it reached a low place, naturally he wouldn't be surprised at all.
This is normal.
Meng Jin looked up at the scene in the sea of clouds, then looked at Li Fuyao and said: "Your realm is fake, but kendo seems a little real, like your age, with this achievement, I have to say that you are very good. "
Meng Jin rarely praised people. After all, he hadn't thought about anything other than longevity in his entire life.
Li Fuyao whispered: "Master has already reached the top of the building, so I don't want to take a step forward to find great freedom, but I want to be taken by others.
Left and right, it is really not suitable for practicing sword. "
Hearing these words, Meng Jin laughed without anger, "How long have you been practicing swordsman, you said I'm not suitable for sword practice."
Li Fuyao held the sword, looked at the Jianshan disciples, and said indifferently: "Master did not think it was right to do this, but Master didn't care about it, no wonder he couldn't climb the sea."
Meng Jin tried to break through the sea before, but failed later. In the following hundreds of years, he never thought about breaking through the border. At that time, he thought about how to live, but until he was A saint was defeated at the North Sea.
After making him a running dog, Meng Jin began to think about many things.
There is annoyance in those things. If he was a sword fairy at the beginning, then there is no place in this world where he can't go, and who is afraid of him in this world?
Chao Qingqiu dared to hold a sword so that he could do things he didn't want to do?
That saint can still let him grab Sword Mountain?
These things are usually hidden in the heart, and only at certain times will he feel unworthy.
It's as if it is now.
Meng Jin looked at Li Fuyao and said, "A person like you is really not suitable to be a head teacher. Xu Ji did not choose the wrong one."
Two cultivators of equal realm played against each other. In fact, in addition to many realm factors, there must be other factors, which may be the key to determining the direction of victory.
The emotion on Meng Jin's face gradually receded. He stretched out his hand to call for his sword, and then said, "I hate you very much, and I have the same virtue as Chao Qingqiu."
"I am going to kill you today, even if you are in my line."
Meng Jin’s voice is very small, almost inaudible. If he wants to be the Swordsman Master, he needs to convince the public. He has achieved this now, but if he really wants to kill people, especially if he kills Li Fuyao, he will lose. A lot of crowds.
This is not desirable.
Maybe it's not worth killing someone.
Anyway, even if Meng Jin wanted to kill Li Fuyao today, he couldn't just kill Li Fuyao.
At least pretend to be a miss.
Li Fuyao listened to what he just said, and Li Fuyao quickly replied: "I don't kill Master today, as long as I win."
Meng Jin snorted coldly, "If you want to beat me, you are dreaming."
Li Fuyao didn't say a word, just glanced at the cloud.
The thunder in the clouds gradually converged, and the cyan sword light disappeared, leaving only the peaceful sea of clouds.
Jianshan is full of sword intent.
Meng Jin stretched out his hand and landed on a yellow leaf. After he stretched out his hand and wiped it, all the excess part of the yellow leaf fell on the mountain road, leaving only the shape of a small yellow sword. This was a sword.
In this way, Meng Jin reached out and wiped many yellow leaves, and in the end they all turned into a small yellow sword.
Then there are countless swords on the mountain road at this moment.
Every sword hovered beside Meng Jin.
Li Fu shook his head and looked at Mingyue, and smiled: "My sword is called Mingyue."
Since the death of Jianxian Wanchi, his imperial sword method has been lost. In this world, apart from the current Li Fuyao, there is no second person who will be able to use this imperial sword method. Therefore, no matter what, No matter what, speaking of Yujian, Li Fuyao should be best at it.
Even those Canghai Sword Fairy can beat Li Fuyao by virtue of their realm, but it is absolutely impossible to have Li Fuyao's skill in this imperial sword.
So Li Fuyao just glanced at Mingyue, and Mingyue ran out of the mountain road and met those yellow little swords.
The sword body of the bright moon is like a bright moon, and the small yellow sword is still like fallen leaves. When the bright moon falls inside, it seems to see many fallen leaves flying under the moon. When people look at it, they feel extremely comfortable.
This is a beautiful scene.
The disciples on the mountain path were fascinated.
Now no one thinks of Li Fuyao as a swordsman in the dynasty state anymore. They just want to know what will happen to this match.
This is a highly anticipated match.
If nothing happens, regardless of Li Fuyao's victory or defeat today, he will be remembered by many people, but only if he does not die.
It is useless to be remembered if you die.
The fight between Mingyue and the yellow sword seemed to be indistinguishable in time, and Li Fuyao let go of the grass and gradually turned green.
This sword soon joined the battle.
The two swords were submerged in the little yellow sword and became a little weird again.
Li Fuyao held the hilt of the Qingsijian at his waist, silently.
After all, in the final battle of life and death, you still need to partner with Qingsi.
The moment he officially pulled out Qingsi, he announced the official start of the match.
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The sky was getting dark and it was about to get dark, but there were still many disciples on the mountain path of Jianshan.
Chen Xuan is one of them.
"Uncle Chen, what is the name of the sword in Master Li's hand?"
Li Fuyao had too many swords, so they didn't know what they were and what their origins were.
Chen Xuan knew a lot. He looked at the sword and was silent for a moment. "Six thousand years ago, the last sword embryo in the mountains and rivers was called Bai Zhihan, and his sword was called Qingsi."
"What is a sword embryo? It is the kind of people with the best qualifications among swordsmen. That kind of people are people who are born to practice swords. They are extremely talented and walk very fast in the sword. Unexpectedly."
"Bai Zhihan will be able to climb the building within a hundred years. In time, he should be the sword fairy of Canghai. If he didn't encounter that battle, he wouldn't just fall away."
"His sword is now in Li Fu
Shake your hand. "
Speaking of this Bai Zhihan, Chen Xuan even remembered that in the previous battle in Baiyu Town, the sword fairy Chao Qingqiu awakened him, and then the world saw the charm of this sword embryo again, you know, At that time, the master Liang Yi of Shenxieshan was almost invincible when facing this sword embryo.
You know that the master is known as the first monk in the world under the clouds!
How strong Bai Zhihan is, you can see at a glance.
"It's just that after Bai Zhihan, there is no more sword embryo in the world."
Chen Xuan sighed. The swordsman in this world has not had a comfortable life for almost six thousand years.
The disciples don't know many things, but they want to know everything. After hearing these things, they all yearn for it.
Which swordsman doesn't want his sword to be the best in the world, and which swordsman doesn't want to be the sword fairy of the sea since he started practicing swordsmanship?
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Dense sword lights appeared on the mountain roads. Meng Jin held the ancient sword in his hand and was constantly looking for opportunities to kill Li Fuyao. Before that, he and Li Fuyao had confronted the sword almost countless times, and there were countless swords lights. Give birth and die.
The sword energy is very strong, and the sword light is also very strong.
A strand of Meng Jin's hair was chopped off by the sword qi, and after falling onto the mountain road, there was a thunder in a moment.
The strand of hair quickly became as straight as a sword, and it swept away at Li Fuyao. It only took a moment to cut off a strand of Li Fuyao's hair.
Li Fuyao struck Qingsi horizontally, cut off this strand of hair, and then looked at his falling hair. He didn't know what he was thinking, but soon he handed out another sword.
Meng Jin cut away this sword light with a sword, bullied himself, and there was no longer any predecessor’s comfortable attitude. It seems that from this moment on, Li Fuyao has already been regarded as a well-matched opponent. Thunder!
Li Fuyao dropped his toes on the mountain path and fell on a certain sword tree, but in just an instant, the sword tree was cut off by Meng Jin's sword.
Li Fuyao frowned slightly, then stepped back.
Sword Qi then came again.
The sword qi between the world and the earth is like a maggot of tarsal bones, and the ghost is not scattered!
Li Fuyao and Meng Jin, who were at the top of Jianmu in the distance, exchanged several swords, but were forced to the sword immortal hall by Meng Jin.
Countless majestic sword energy lingers here.
Li Fuyao's toes fell on the eaves of a tall building. This building and the Great Hall of Sword Immortal became the horns. If one is not good, it may directly destroy the Great Hall of Sword Immortal.
Li Fuyao fell on the corner of the eaves, arched his body, looked at the sword that had been swept in the distance, and frowned slightly. If his sword aura was as abundant as it was in Xiaoyuan City, he handed out a sword at this moment. , It should be a peerless sword.
It's just that the sword energy in the spirit palace is almost exhausted at this moment, and if you want to use the sword, you can only climb the building.
Li Fuyao withdrew his left hand into the sleeve, holding the Immortal Seeking Sword. At the beginning of the transition of the sword energy, the Immortal Seeking Sword was used as the medium, and there was still some remaining sword energy in the sword body of the Seeking Immortal Sword.
Now Li Fuyao wants to borrow some.
Sword Qi enters Li Fuyao's meridians through the Xunxian Sword, and then falls into the spiritual palace, filling it.
Li Fuyao took a deep breath, the sword energy spread out, his clothes moved with the wind.
Meng Jin sneered: "It's just trickery to borrow external force like this. Great roads are difficult, especially for swordsmen. If you take tricks, it just makes it harder for yourself."
Meng Jin casually threw the ancient sword in his hand, letting the sword hover in front of him, and then the big sleeves of both hands surged, countless sword auras gushing from his side, all slashed towards Li Fuyao.
Countless majestic sword qi to the extreme, one after another rushed to the tall buildings, as if ten thousand swords were sent together.
White marks appeared in the midair, sword after sword, all of which had been riddled with holes in that tall building.
There were so many holes, only the corner where Li Fuyao was squatting.
Li Fuyao's face was pale.
The Meng Jin realm with the remaining five points of sword aura was as exquisite as it was.
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On the mountain road, did the Jianshan disciples who were able to come there the first time saw this scene, and said to Wu Shanhe anxiously: "Master, go down like this, do you want to demolish the Sword Immortal Hall? ?!"
Wu Shanhe looked into the distance, knowing that the scene there was destined to be extremely tragic, "Shuyao has a sense of measure. If the master is really going to get angry, there is not much to do. You can demolish the old and build a new one."
There are many things in this sentence, which are not clear in one sentence.
Chen Xuan frowned and said, "The head teacher thinks that Li Fuyao can win?"
Wu Shanhe smiled and said: "My junior brother may lack everything else, but you say he lacks opportunity, wherever he says it, since he can compare swords with his master, then he must be sure."
After saying this, Wu Shanhe paused, and then said: "Besides, my junior is really amazing."
Chen Xuan stopped talking, and depending on his realm, he couldn't see the difference between the superior and inferior realm of climbing the building.
But if Li Fuyao was able to hold on to this time, it was a good explanation, at least he could go back and forth.
He looked at the Sword Immortal Hall and said with emotion: "Such a young man is the future of the swordsman!"
Chen Sheng didn't know where he found a pot of wine. After taking a sip, he didn't go to see the scene of the sword immortal hall. He just mumbled: "Don't forget whose apprentice he is."
Wu Shanhe heard it and asked with a smile: "Uncle Shi feels very proud?"
This seems to be nonsense.
It's nonsense.
Chen Sheng gave him a white look, "You have such an apprentice to try, aren't you proud?"