Chapter 80: Completely broken moment

The viewing platform was awesome.
Xie Changsheng turned to look at Xierou with a shock and asked: "Sister, what sword is he?"
"Sword is like snow like a flower... It's just that the true atmosphere has inspired a stronger strength than the real thing. This can only be Xue Pujian." Xierou took a deep breath and said slowly.
Xie Changsheng and Xu Heshan looked at each other and both moved: "Snow Pujian created by Ji Tianxue of the Great Chu Dynasty Godsmith Workshop?"
Xierou took another deep breath and turned to look at the two people and said: "Compared to the power of this sword, I would like to know why this sword is in his hands and will appear here."
The eyes of Xie Changsheng and Xu Heshan suddenly stayed in the front of the wood.
Xue Pujian is a famous sword in the Dachu Dynasty. The Godsmith Workshop itself is also a court royal workshop. Only a true royal family can get such a famous sword.
At the moment, Duanmu Lian’s eyes were filled with absolute shock.
This trial has given too many accidents to the Qingtian Sword Academy. Of course, he does not know how such a sword can be found in the hands of such ordinary disciples.
"This is not fair."
A heavy voice sounded.
Everyone turned their heads, but found that the people who were solemnly vocal at this moment were very few words on weekdays, but they were only trying to cultivate time.
"This is not fair."
Facing the eyes of everyone, He Chaoxi repeated the four words again, and then looked at Duanmu Lian: "Light is the power of the snow sword itself, it is enough to defeat the majority of people who participate in the trial of the sword. This is true for anyone holding this snow sword, which has nothing to do with the strength of the practitioner himself."
Duanmu Lian knows that He Chaoxi is telling the truth, especially in the place where the Sword Canyon is located. Other practitioners of the true Yuanjing can't replenish after the real yuan is consumed in the body. However, at this moment, there is the dust of Xuepujian. The power of the true state can always be emanating.
However, the rules of the sword trial have no provisions in this respect, and in fact each person has a different sword. Some people’s swords also have unique magical effects, but also have high scores, but there is no such thing as ink. The sword is so amazing.
Therefore, Duanmu refining was unable to make a decision. He turned his head to look at Xue Forget and Di Qingmei on the side of the viewing platform.
"What do you think?"
Just after a night, Di Qingmei's eyebrows were a little bit suffocating, and a little more peace, he whispered Xue Xue.
Xue forgot to look at him and smiled: "My opinion should be consistent with you."
Di Qingmei nodded and turned to look at the end of the wood, and sighed: "Nothing."
He sighed, he opened his mouth and wanted to make a sound, but Di Qingmei’s gaze was already on him, and then he said:
The rules are rules, the rules that have been fixed cannot be changed, and Even if the ink has such a sword, I can be sure that there are still people in this canyon who can defeat him. And since the ink has such a sword, it means that he has a broader front than others. If the disciple can finally take up one of the three seats, I think it is a good thing. The reward for the sword trial will also be very helpful to him."
The viewing platform was once again silenced. Everyone chewed Di Qingmei's words and gradually felt that standing in front of a sovereign and considering the future of the entire swordyard, there was no problem with Di Qingmei's decision at the moment.
He Chaoxi’s brow slowly loosened, and he bowed to Di Qingmei’s eyebrows and no longer disagreed.
......
In the dark night, sacrifice the sword canyon.
Once again, the Sword Canyon has become peaceful.
In the coldest nights of the night, many of the students who attended the ceremony did not get together and gathered again on several viewing platforms.
A wolf that marks the beginning of the fire, many Mars in the thick smoke, so beautiful.
A disciple of the Qingtian Jianyuan began to run very fast in the darkness.
This is the last day.
According to the rules of the sword trial, as long as who can get to the exit of the Sacrifice Canyon as soon as possible, and obtain a piece of blue jelly jade placed at the exit, it is the ultimate winner.
This kind of trial naturally requires wisdom.
Therefore, the disciple of the Qingteng Jianyuan had already rushed a lot of roads before entering the designated area during the day, and found a safe route to the exit.
Although the disciple of the Qingteng Jianyuan spent a lot of physical energy during the day, he was extremely exhausted at this time, but he was full of confidence that he could definitely reach the exit of the Sacrifice Sword Canyon as soon as possible.
However, he ran for a half-muscle time, and he was not far from the Sacrifice Sword Canyon. He suddenly stopped and his eyes were shocked and incomprehensible.
In the daytime, he should have a passage in front of him at this moment, but at this moment, the passage in front of him disappeared, and there was only one vine wall that looked very thick.
After he had spent a lot of time, he went closer and wanted to determine if he was wrong.
It was only the distance of these steps. The quiet wall of the rattan in front of him suddenly moved. With the numerous jet-like sounds, dozens of vines were shot at the same time.
The disciple of the Qingteng Jianyuan exclaimed with a sudden exclamation, and between the swords and the swaying, the Dangdang Dangdang burst, and a fluffy Mars continued to emerge.
This attacked his dozens of vines, all of them are thick vines with hard skin like iron!
The sword in his hand was opened in the rest of his life. In his desperate eyes, dozens of vines rushed to him at the same time, wrapping him directly into a scorpion.
The head of a Qingteng sword school floated from above.
The vines entangled in the Qingtian Jianyuan disciples re-opened like water, and then the teacher of the Qingteng Academy of Sciences left the Qingtian Jianyuan disciple who had lost the qualification to continue to win.
After only a few dozens of time, the mist that had just calmed down suddenly surged, and Su Qin’s long figure appeared without urgency.
He stayed at the place where the disciple of the Qingtian Jianyuan began to live, staring at the vine wall that had not appeared in the day.
It was confirmed that this vine wall completely blocked all the passages leading to the canyon exit, and felt that the slow speed of the loss of all the vines in the vine wall, he was completely relieved, sitting cross-legged, and then closing his eyes. rest.
At about the same time, Ding Ning also reached another place on this vine wall.
He felt more clear than Su Qin’s change in the surrounding world. He even felt that the vine wall was straight toward the ends, just like the mountains on both sides, and according to these vines. The speed of the spread of the heavens and the earth, this vine wall will not disappear until noon tomorrow.
So he also picked a clean big stone nearby and lay down, closed his eyes and waited for the sunrise.
......
The sky is gradually brightening.
The darkness faded away, and when the first ray of light fell into the valley, all the students who were awake at the viewing platform gave an exclamation at almost the same time.
These exclamations also awakened the students who were sleeping.
Then these awakened students also exclaimed for the first time.
All the pale cyan mist has begun to dissipate.
Most of the original lush vines began to turn yellow, and all the leaves began to fall.
The entire Sacrifice Sword Canyon suddenly became clear and unclear.
Only the width of the vine wall, like the city wall, still exists, crossing the two ends of the canyon.
In front of this almost impenetrable vine wall, there are only seven figures left.
Ding Ning, Nangong Cai, Zhang Yi, Su Qin, and Chen Dust, in addition to these five people, there are two students who are also members of the Qingteng Jianyuan, named Liu Yangguang and Mu Liunian.
From the top down, these seven people are scattered, and with the fading of the surrounding vines, they have just thoroughly seen the people around them. However, in fact, everyone is not far apart, and the nearest ones are only a dozen apart. Husband.
"It seems that it has reached a complete break." Ding Ning stretched out and looked at the people around him, his face still calm.
"It’s finally time." Su Qin’s face showed a strange sneer.
His eyes swept over everyone and eventually stayed on the face of the dust.
Then when the rest of the people had not acted, he was the first to move toward the dust.
"What does he want to do?"
This is a day of visual impact for all the people who watched the ceremony. Many people who have just returned from the shock looked at Su Qin’s actions and could not help but scream.
"First deal with the weakest one in his eyes, so even with him, there are only six left." Gu Xichun, who has not spoken for a long time, said coldly: "Zhang Yi, Ding Ning and Nan Gong Cai Apparently the same front, after he had dealt with the weakest one in his eyes, he should use this to lobby the other two with him."
Xie Changsheng and Xu Heshan looked at each other. Although both of them were somewhat disgusted with Gu Xichun, at the moment they all felt that Gu Xichun was right.
"It's a pity that the dust is not the soft persimmon he imagined."
Xie Changsheng was delighted and couldn’t help but whisper.
However, things did not develop as he expected.
Looking at Su Qin, who slowly walked toward himself, the dust of the dust rose silently, then he clenched the silver-white sword and began to pour inward into the inside.
A sly breath once again emerged from the small sword in his hand, blowing his black hair again and spreading all the way back, such as countless monsters twisting and dancing in the air.
Su Qin suddenly stepped, and the eyes flashed a strange cold.
"I want to fight Ding Ning first." The ink dust looked at his cold eyes, and said softly and steadily.
Su Qin Wei Wei, then his mouth raised, and smiled: "That is really wonderful."