Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 78

Yu Sanye and Ji Huan just smashed the geocentric stone into countless small stones, but the geocentric stone under Wu Qing's sword turned into powder all over the sky, and Yu Sanye and Ji Huan both used magic weapons. Is this even more important? Does it prove that Wu Qing is stronger than the two of them?
Wu Qing calmly withdrew the sword.

Yu Sanye and Ji Huan had slightly different expressions, and Wu Qing was even stronger than rumored.

He Nian of Yunjianzong showed a smug smile.

Before everyone recovered their calm, Wu Cangyu came out. His sword was very simple, just like the swords of all kendo masters. A golden thread passed through the center of the earth.

There was no loud noise as imagined, not even the sound of the sword howling. It was very quiet on the top of the mountain. Everyone held their breath and concentrated, and there was a subtle cracking sound amidst the howling mountain wind.

Click!

It's like the sound of porcelain cracking fine lines, and it's like the sound of a sword breaking its blade.

The core stone cracked into countless small stones, and then those small stones continued to split, as if endlessly, turning into dust and scattering.

"call!"

Wanxiangzong Jiang Ci gasped. Those who were shocked by Wu Qing's sword and did not recover were even more shocked now. The corners of their mouths twitched and their faces were complicated.

Wu Cangyu also crushed the core stone into powder.

Yu Sanye closed her eyes, her eyelids moved slightly,
Holding the Cangwu sword, Ji Huan smiled wryly.

Li Yan's eyes fell on Wu Cangyu. It turned out that he was the one who had hidden the most. What happened in Kunlun Mountain these years?
In the end, Wu Qing of Yunjianzong and Wu Cangyu of Kunlun Mountain entered the final stage of the martial arts.

Everyone expected that Wu Qing would go to the end, but they didn't expect that his opponent would be the little-known Wu Cangyu. That position should have been Yu Sanye or Li Yan.

The talent of the two swordsmen is the best among the younger generation in the Kunlun world, even if Yu Sanye and Ji Huan have magic weapons in their hands, they are not as good as them.

But after everyone thought about it, it was understandable. Ji Huan's sect did not have deep knowledge after all, and Yu Sanye was still very young.

Wu Qing stared at Wu Cangyu and said, "I didn't expect that it would be you who will fight me in the end."

Wu Cangyu said: "I didn't expect it either."

Wu Qing was taken aback, and then said: "Do you think I will lose to Gu Zhiyue?"

Wu Cangyu said calmly: "If you have a second battle, you will lose."

Wu Qing shook her head with a smile, and said, "I really don't know where your confidence comes from."

Wu Cangyu said: "If you can take my sword, I will admit defeat."

Wu Qing said, "Same."

Conversation ends.

The clothes of the two bulged without wind, filled with countless sharp sword qi, and the two sword lights flew separately, heading in the same direction.

At the same time, the figures of Wu Qing and Wu Cangyu also disappeared in place, only the two sword lights were surrounded by countless sword qi, and they were about to meet.

The two figures appeared, and they held the sword.

The sword energy tore through the clothes and left several cracks on the opponent's body.

The golden sword light swallows sword energy, like the brilliance from the sky, it is Kunlun Mountain's Infinite Sword Art.

The sword qi under the steaming cloud qi oscillates, turning the cloud qi into a vortex. This is the Liuyun sword art of Yunjianzong.

Two swords meet.

Two high-level sword tactics collided.

At the same time, the two figures also met, and then staggered.

In an instant, the world was shocked.

In an instant, it returned to calm, the sword energy was extinguished, and the wind and waves were still.

tick, tick...

Beads of blood dripped onto the ground and melted into the dust.

Wu Qing touched his neck, and his fingers were stained with blood.

Wu Cangyu held the sword behind his back, turned around calmly, looked at Wu Qing's back, and walked towards Tang Ge without saying anything.

"He won?"

Everyone saw the bloodstain on Wu Qing's neck, but Wu Cangyu was not damaged at all, not even a single hair fell off.

Wu Qing raised the sword in his hand, and his eyes fell on the faint cloud. After a long time, he gave a wry smile, which was a little weak.

Wu Cangyu cupped his fists at Tang Ge and said, "Uncle Master, I am fortunate to have lived up to my command."

Tang Ge nodded and said, "Wuxiang Sword Art has a successor."

The top of the mountain boiled instantly, and various voices could be heard endlessly.

"Damn it! He really won!"

"so amazing!"

"From today on, Wu Cangyu is my idol!"

"No, he is my idol!"

……

Mr. Mo from Qinian Academy stroked his beard and said with emotion: "It is a worthwhile trip to see so many high-level and mysterious sword techniques today."

Wanxiangzong Jiang Ci murmured: "When will Wanxiangzong be like other sects?"

The Great Compassion Gate Sword Situ only felt cold.

He Nian's face was as deep as water, his cold eyes swept over Wu Cangyu, and finally fell on Tang Ge.

Wu Qing returned to Yunjianzong's position, and he couldn't see any frustration on his face, only calm.

"Sure, Cang Yu!"

Wen Zhuo punched Wu Cangyu on the shoulder, and then put his arms around his shoulder, the smile on his face never disappeared.

Now everyone realizes that Kunlun Mountain is still the Kunlun Mountain ten years ago, and it has not declined.

From Tang Ge's downhill, the competition between Daming Palace and Yu Sanye, to the duel of the six masters of the Wuxiang Realm at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, to the final victory of Wu Cangyu in the Dengyun Cave Conference, Kunlun Mountain has proved in every way that it is still the same as before. that giant.

The younger generation is rising. Maybe this process will be long, but it will always come.

Wu Cangyu was the final winner, so he was naturally rewarded with the fragments of the Martial Dao Divine Book. After the greetings and congratulations from everyone, the Dengyun Grotto Conference is coming to an end.

But there are always people who don’t want things to end well.

Li Yan walked to Tang Ge's side and said, "Yu Sanye said that it was because of you that his kendo improved again."

Tang Ge thought for a while and said, "He said yes."

Li Yan said: "I hope the last duel can continue."

Wen Zhuo, Wu Cangyu and the others were just about to speak, but they saw Tang Ge stretch out his hand, everyone looked over, he picked up the sword on the table, looked at Li Yan calmly and said, "How about you Looking for a helper?"

The top of the mountain fell into silence again, the man in the black robe from Tanlang Temple didn't stop it, and the others were just in the mood of watching a show.

Li Yan frowned and said, "Helper? Do you think you will be my opponent? I don't know how you defeated Yu Sanye that day, but if you rely on your real strength, can you defeat him?"

Tang Ge gently shook the sword in his hand, and said casually: "I said, you should find a helper, otherwise I'm afraid you will die here because of the grievances between Kunlun Mountain and Tanlang Temple."

Li Yan smiled coldly, and said coldly: "I finally got to see the people of Kunlun Mountain today. Should I say that you are proud? Or are you thick-skinned?"

Tang Ge glanced at him indifferently, glanced at Wu Qing, then turned and walked down the mountain.

He had his hands behind his back, and the sword in his hand was shaking slightly.

Gu Zhiyue, Wu Cangyu and others followed closely behind.

The people from Kunlun Mountain left just like that, and the other sects were inevitably a little disappointed that they didn't see this legendary little master-uncle make a move.

Rumor has it that he defeated Yu Sanye and also Ji Huan. Both of them were at the early stage of Huiyang, but he was only at the middle stage of Tengyun, so how did he do it?

Yu Sanye walked past Li Yan with Banshan Jin in his arms, and said, "You are also the pride of Tanlang Temple, but your eyesight is so short-sighted."

Li Yan stared at him, and said coldly: "Before you fight him, do you think he is a master?"

Yu Sanye smiled awkwardly, and said: "It may have been like this before, but since I had a fight with him, my life has changed."

Li Yan flicked his sleeves coldly, unwilling to pay any more attention to Yu Sanye.

……

……

After the Dengyun Grotto meeting, the disciples of each sect were more or less injured, so almost all of them stayed at Lishan Academy and never left. The imperial court also prepared a grand celebration dinner for them.

In the main hall of Lishan Courtyard.

Tango is not there.

The ancient moon is not there either.

As the final winner of Dengyun Grotto, Wu Cangyu couldn't be absent, but Wen Zhuo was even more excited than him as the winner. He ate and drank to his heart's content, and soon lay down on the table.

Tantai Li was also present, but he always showed indifference and occasionally took a sip of wine.

The various sects pushed cups and exchanged cups, and the lively atmosphere was the same for a while.

Wu Qing quietly left the hall without a drop of alcohol.

Wu Cangyu caught sight of his figure out of the corner of his eyes, and then smiled faintly at Jiang Ci who was toasting opposite him.

It's lively inside, but cold outside. Wu Qing by the lakeside is like the bright moon at night, without the company of stars, it seems that there is only this lonely shadow in the world.

"Ugh……"

The sound of sighs seems to be endless, and it lasts for a long time between heaven and earth.

A slight ripple suddenly appeared on the lake surface,

A blood-red sword light roared along the lake surface, setting off water waves several feet high.

Wu Qing's pupils shrank, and the sword light came straight towards him, the speed was beyond his imagination.

Half of the cloud was exposed from his cuffs, and then a cold light flashed, blocking the blood-red sword light.

clang!
The cloud and mist were shaken into the air, and the blood red still showed no signs of stopping, and directly penetrated Wu Qing's body, bleeding continuously.

The blood-red sword light not only penetrated his shoulder, but also several meridians.

The blood-red sword light drew a perfect curve in the night sky and fell back to the opposite side of the lake, where a red shadow disappeared into the darkness.

(End of this chapter)