Dengxian of crossing

Chapter 20 Disciple Xiaobi

In the air, the black gold giant sword carried two people flying rapidly, and countless mountain peaks retreated beside them, and disappeared far behind them.

"I'm sorry, something happened outside recently, it's hard for Master to come back," Zhi Tianting stood at the head of the sword, commanding the flying sword to fly, with a little apology on his face, "I almost missed your Xiaobi..."

It doesn't matter if the blood stops killing, but this person came back so that I don't have to worry about how to cross the mountains in the Jiange and climb to the top of the mountain three hundred miles away in one morning, so I forgive this person generously . "It's okay, I forgive you."

"..." Zhi Tianting sighed and said, "I'm really sorry for disappointing you."

"Nothing, I didn't expect much."

Why should he place his expectations on others?He is still a junior who sealed himself. It would be better for him to voluntarily send his power, but if he is not willing, that's fine.Xue Zhisha just hasn't completely put himself into the role of She Yunzhen, but he doesn't know that his sharp words may hurt the heart of a person who loves his apprentice wholeheartedly.

"..." Zhi Tianting stood at the head of the sword with his back to She Yunzhen, and Xue Zhisha stood at the most stable place in the middle of the sword body, so Xue Zhisha didn't see this one who had been alone for more than 100 years The sad look on Junjie's face.

But even if you see the magic knife that always does its own thing, you won't be entangled in why a cultivator would be sad because of a sentence, right?

Even if he is in harmony with the way of heaven, even if he knows everything, but in front of the complex and sensitive human heart, he is just an ignorant child waiting to learn.

Three hundred miles may be a long walk, but for a monk flying with a sword, it is only half a cup of tea.

Not long after, the two came to an exceptionally broad mountain peak, and the peak of this mountain peak looked like it had been cut off by something, revealing a flat and wide platform, surrounded by blue stones, and occasionally there were a few vigorous trees The ancient pine grows in the crevices of the rocks, and the steep wind blows, and even the dust cannot be raised.

When She Yunzhen reached the ground safely, Zhi Tianting withdrew his natal sword, Chaos, and said, "This is Feilai Peak."

Xue Zhisha touched the bluestone ground with his toes, and said, "Cut off the entire peak with one sword, and then fill it with a whole piece of bluestone to make the ground, tsk tsk, so bold."

Zhi Tianting showed a silky and proud expression on his face, and said, "This is made by the ancestors of our Jiange. The tyranny of the ancient immortals can be seen."

"Hmph, ancient times? If that's the case...it's nothing more than mediocrity." Hearing Zhi Tianting's words, Xue Zhisha was not so impressed, and snorted from his nose.In ancient times, great powers emerged in large numbers, and high-level monks emerged in endlessly. The real powers can overturn rivers and seas, move mountains and flat valleys.

It's just Tianting, that's all.

Zhi Tianting finally felt that there was something wrong with his apprentice.

But he didn't think too much about it, he just had doubts in his heart.

Some people from the sword pavilion and their disciples have already gathered on Feilai Peak. Most of the masters are telling the disciples about the skills of using the sword and various tricks that can be used for speculation. The disciples are also listening very seriously, except for one In the corner was a man in a pink shirt leaning on a huge rock, and next to him was a black-skinned disciple fawningly shaking a fan, which looked a bit eye-catching.

Zhi Tianting hadn't seen his disciple for five months. Although he said that there is no sun and moon in his cultivation, after all, this is not a meditation that can be passed as soon as he opens and closes his eyes. In addition, he also felt that his disciple's attitude had changed. For a little while, there was nothing to say for a while.

After a while, until the time was almost up, Zhi Tianting put his hand on She Yunzhen's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, the result doesn't matter, you just have to go all out."

Xuezhisha: I'm going all out, and it's a question of whether those brats over there will survive or not.

"Your sword moves are already very strong. Although you haven't cultivated your own sword intent and momentum, it has just begun to scale. Most people can't compete with it. Don't worry, you have to believe in yourself."

Xue Zhisha: Of course, these little brats on the second and third levels of qi refining can't even fight with pure strength, and still want to win?I am a magic knife!

Finally, the time came slowly, and there was a buzzing in the sky. It turned out that someone controlled his sword to flick in the air to notify the time.

"The time is up! All irrelevant people leave the venue! All new disciples stand by the edge of the martial arts stage!"

There was a dull rumbling sound in the middle of the originally flat mountain, and some disciples standing there stepped aside immediately, and a wide circular platform gradually rose up from the ground.

This is acting on stage.

Zhi Tianting looked at the platform and sighed with emotion, "I heard that when the cultivation world was brilliant in the past, there were even a dozen martial arts platforms on this peak, but now... oh, that's all." Then he patted She Yunzhen on the shoulder and said, " Make a good comparison, and I will watch from the side." Then he summoned the black gold giant sword, floated in the air and retreated to the edge of the mountain.

The same is true for other cultivators here, and there are even people flying in from afar one after another to watch from the side of the mountain. It seems that it is a common practice for people to watch and hold small contests.

All the cultivators on the mountain retreated, and the only person standing in front of the martial arts platform was so obvious. He stretched out his hand upwards, and the slender sword that was used as a signal from the sound of the gong flew away. To his hands, into his body disappeared, obviously he is acting as the referee.

Sure enough, I heard him say, "I am the referee of this small competition, and I will decide whether you win or lose."

"There are not too many rules in this competition. As long as you don't use foreign objects such as talismans and magic tools, and don't hurt people maliciously, anything else is fine. As long as you knock the opponent's weapon into the air or hold the opponent to the ground for more than ten breaths, or Whoever forces the opponent off the stage wins."

"All the new disciples stand on the edge of the stage! The one whose name is called will go on stage!"

There was a lot of hustle and bustle around the performance stage, and finally the dozen or so children stood around the performance stage in twos and threes, and they seemed to be clearly separated. Obviously, the disciples were also in a group.

The disciple in the pink shirt was also on the order, and seeing that She Yun was really alone, he leaned over and said, "Hey! Why don't you stand with others!"

Xue Zhisha glanced at the children in twos and threes, snorted coldly, and remained silent.

Li Yisheng just waited for him to ask why you don't stand with others, and then he made a big talk to show that he is so outstanding that others are intimidating. I just snorted and there was no more text!

This made his stomach full of words become empty, and he seemed a little embarrassed.

Li Yisheng touched his nose with his hand and said, "Forget it... have you practiced the sword manual after I left? Even if your master is not around, it is good to find one or two sword manuals at home and practice against them. "

Xue Zhisha said impatiently, "I don't need a sword manual."

As a knife, he knew how to kill by nature, so there was no need for such a long-winded sword manual!

What's more, he is a sword, and he needs to learn it as a sword book!

During the conversation, two children jumped onto the stage to start a competition.

The martial arts stage is one meter high, and it would take a lot of effort for ordinary people to climb up, but the children present are all at the stage of qi refining, not to mention their bodies are strong, their limbs are far stronger and more sensitive than ordinary people, so it is impossible for each of them to jump. jumped on it.

It is not unreasonable for everyone in the world to pursue immortality.

Those two children are both at the second level of refining equipment, such aptitude is just common in the cultivation world.

The two held a sword in each hand, and the colors were also different, but the shape was similar to She Yunzhen's, very standard, presumably it was changed by the master with something.

The two men assumed different postures as soon as they entered the arena. The swords in their hands were trembling and unsteady, but the expressions on their faces were very serious. , not to mention how funny.

But after all, they have also practiced. The two men quickly shouted and waved their swords to attack the "enemy". Without procrastinating, the sound of swords clashing soon resounded on the martial arts stage.

The two people have a certain aura, but after all, it is still young to learn swordsmanship, and in addition to focusing on swordsmanship on weekdays, they also have to take into account their practice, so they are not very skilled in swordsmanship. When the two are fighting, they pause repeatedly, obviously thinking How to take the next move, or how to make it.

The onlookers who watched the battle between the two frowned greenly, but the reassuring people continued to comfort them, "Forget it, they are still young, and the time is still long, and we have come here in the past."

After a while, one of the children knocked the other's weapon into the air, and the cultivator who acted as the referee immediately shouted, "Huang Zhong wins this battle!"

The child who was victorious couldn't help but jumped off the stage and looked at his master cheerfully. After getting a positive look, he became even happier.

And the one who lost was naturally not very happy. He walked to the side and squatted down alone, not daring to look at his master's expression.His master has always loved him, but he didn't honor his master, and lost in the first round...

"Next game, Li Yisheng and Zhao Qian!"

Seeing that his name was called, Li Yisheng poked She Yunzhen with his elbow, and said, "Look! I'm different from those people!" He saw that She Yunzhen looked bored just now, and didn't pay much attention at all. See, that's why I reminded him.

Xue Zhisha nodded perfunctorily.He can only know who these people are and what relationship they have with She Yunzhen, but he doesn't know what She Yunzhen thinks about these people. This kid seems to be She Yunzhen's friend, so he'd better be patient.

Li Yisheng does have some skills. He has learned so many sword manuals, but he didn't get distracted by the mess of the sword manuals. He wasted a good seedling. Instead, he was familiar with these sword manuals and used them with ease. Suppressing the opponent severely, all kinds of sword techniques emerged one after another, making people dazzled.

Unlucky for his opponent, he didn't expect this person to know so many sword moves, he could only resist it hard, and in the end he couldn't even use the sword move, so he could only block it with the sword in his hand.

The cultivators watching around nodded their heads again and again, and began to discuss in a low voice.

"This kid's sword strokes flow without stagnation, and his momentum is amazing. He is really a good seed."

Compared with the two children in front and his opponent, the advantage of this child becomes more obvious.

"Yeah, this kid is also a genius who can be compatible with so many different sword moves."

"I remember that he is Bai Ziyu's apprentice."

"Is it Bai Ziyu, the sword of the world? No wonder... Bai Ziyu's sword moves are famous for integrating all kinds of sword techniques in the world, and his disciples are like teachers."

Listening to the whispers of the seniors in the distance, Li Yisheng guessed that he had performed amazingly, and he became even more proud immediately, and his sword skills became more and more complicated, as if he vaguely regarded this as his own performance field.

But Bai Ziyu came to Zhitianting's side at some point, and said, "Uncle Master, what do you think of my disciple's teaching?"

Zhi Tianting looked serious, looked at every disciple in the field seriously, and said, "The talent is fair, but the temperament is not good, aggressive and greedy, and it is easy to be arrogant." Finally, he slowly came to a conclusion, "It still needs to be polished and polished."

Bai Ziyu came here to show off, wanting to avenge the robbery of his favorite disciple, and let the uncle who had started earlier take a good look at it. The disciple he taught was not bad at all, but in the end he was slapped in the face by some remarks. He pursed his lips and snorted angrily, and said, "Master Master Sect Leader said it was easy, but it's not like that in practice. Your apprentice is recognized as a good seedling at the beginning. Next, we will take a look at you as a good seedling." What does it look like now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, another accident happened on the field.

The disciple who had been suppressed before was also unhappy and gritted his teeth.

But he is not a soft-tempered person who can be manipulated by others. It is true that he is not as good as others when he has been suppressed all the time, but the guy opposite him seems to belittle himself and talk to himself!

How can he bear this!

However, he is a person who can endure forbearance. First, he shows weakness, which makes the opponent more proud, and makes the opponent's swordsmanship more flashy, and finally, makes a decision before making a move!

While the opponent was making a beautiful but useless sword move, he slashed at the opponent's sword with such force that the sword almost flew out!

Fortunately, Li Yisheng's hands were steady enough, otherwise he would have lost this time.

The opponent missed a single blow, and when Li Yisheng panicked, he immediately launched a fierce attack. He didn't even care about his sword moves. It's better to use it as you like!He actually held the sword with both hands and used it as an ordinary machete!

But it was such a rough usage that made Li Yisheng scrambled to deal with it.

If he made a sword move, then Li Yisheng, who has a wide range of knowledge, can subconsciously find out the way to defeat the enemy from the sword moves he has learned in the past, but now the opponent is only blindly attacking like a lunatic, so he can't make it successfully. The way to deal with the enemy.

In the end, his originally orderly swordsmanship gradually turned left and right, and became stretched. In the end, he could only imitate the opponent's two-handed sword to block, and was forced to back step by step.

The practitioners around immediately went into an uproar.

Zhi Tianting said, "If you are not sincere, embarrassment is of great use."

Bai Ziyu bit his lip angrily, jumped his feet, and glared at the disciples in the arena. If there were no rules, they could not interfere with Xiao Bi, he would have left the arena himself, and slapped the boy twice to wake him up , or raised a point aloud.

It wasn't until Li Yisheng was forced to the edge of the martial arts stage that he suddenly woke up.

God!

How he was forced into this situation!

For a while, Li Yisheng was dripping with cold sweat.

The opponent saw that he was in a panic, and he felt very relieved. The sense of humiliation and jealousy from before was all released, which made him feel very relieved.But he knew that the opponent was defeated by arrogance, so naturally he would not make the same mistake. Instead, he held the sword hilt more forcefully, and became more and more concentrated, and his body suddenly burst into aura.

Li Yisheng is not an idiot either. Knowing that he was careless, he immediately regained his mind and fought with all his strength.

However, he was driven into a desperate situation, and it was impossible to use those sword techniques again in this situation. Therefore, he had to take a step back deliberately, pretending to fall, but when the opponent took advantage of the situation to attack, he turned around and pushed away. Then he hit the opponent hard behind him, and with brute force, knocked the opponent off the martial arts platform!

He is at the fourth level of Qi Refining, and the other party only has the third level. In terms of strength and sensitivity, he is naturally the one who takes advantage.

That disciple was also very graceful. After the referee announced that he had lost, he also jumped onto the stage again and saluted Li Yisheng before leaving.

The cultivators around nodded repeatedly.

"This kid is not bad either. He makes a decision before making a move. He is a master."

"Yeah, the act of showing weakness just now is also very clever, presumably it is a temperament capable of planning."

Li Yisheng's body was covered in cold sweat. He heard the faint voices around him. Although he didn't know what they were talking about, he could guess it. Suddenly, his face turned red and turned white, and he left the stage with his lips pursed.

Bai Ziyu's face was not good-looking either, but because of the anger, her gorgeous face became even more attractive.

A few more groups came up below, and their performance was similar to that of the first group. Even if there were some better or worse players, they didn't go too far. It was because Li Yisheng and Zhao Qian's jewels were in front, which made their competition look mediocre. .

"Next time, Qian Feng, She Yunzhen!"

Zhi Tianting's face moved slightly.

Qian Feng is a tall and thin young man who looks to be about 20 years old. He is a bit conspicuous among a group of teenagers and even ten-year-old kids, but his performance is quite satisfactory, so there is nothing eye-catching, so he just Not so easy to notice.

She Yunzhen is different from others, he is three feet away from the Yanwu stage, but he is as light as a swallow, and he falls down like a swallow. In addition to his gorgeous clothes, he looks even more extraordinary.

In contrast, Qian Feng, who was wearing ordinary clothes, looked much ordinary.

Most of the clothes of the disciples in the Jiange were prepared by the master, but some of them also brought clothes from home, so this kind of scene appeared.

Qian Feng naturally noticed other people's gazes, but he didn't care at all.After all, he is old and has a magnanimity, and he doesn't care about the temperament of those imaginary things, so he is indifferent.

His performance was naturally noticed by those cultivators, and he immediately won a lot of praise.

It is said that although Li Yisheng narrowly won, he felt ashamed, so he didn't dare to go to She Yunzhen's side again. He just stood aside and watched, but after seeing She Yunzhen's ability like a wild goose, he couldn't bear it. I couldn't help being surprised, but after looking carefully, I found that I couldn't see through the opponent's cultivation.

This will only happen if there is no cultivation base and cultivation base higher than oneself.

The former is impossible, so it can only be... Oh my god!Just know this guy is not an ordinary person!He almost couldn't gather Qi, but he can practice so fast!

She Yunzhen held the sword in one hand, pointing the tip of the sword obliquely at the ground, and stood easily, but there was an aura and aura that was hard to find for ordinary people. "Let's make a move."

Qian Feng was not angry, let alone arrogant, and after nodding his head, he raised his hand and drew out his sword sharply.

He was already old, so he might not be as solid as these people who started in elementary school, but his strength, experience, and learning speed were innate. Except for Li Yisheng, who was a genius who learned swords, he was the fastest learner among these people.

He did not go to the path where Bai Ziyu collected sword moves from all over the world, so he learned and learned a book of basic swordsmanship. Up to now, it has become quite interesting.

But She Yunzhen stood where he was, didn't even move his eyelids, just slashed in the air.

"Clap!"

The sword in that person's hand was chopped into two pieces at once!The upper part that was sent flying out circled a few times in the air, and then slammed into the bluestone floor beside it, causing the disciples who were watching around to back away in panic.

You must know that everyone's swords are transformed, not to mention the uniform style, even the blade has never been opened!The purpose is to prevent the disciples from being injured.

However, he actually chopped off the opponent's sword with one sword!

What kind of power is this!

Looking carefully, there was a uniform layer of golden-red aura condensed on his sword, which was the possession of aura!

This is only available at the eighth level of Qi training or above!

Zhi Tianting's expression was startled, and he immediately appeared on the martial arts stage, grabbed She Yunzhen's hand forcefully, put in his true energy to probe, and was surprised when he probed, "You!"

The referee frowned, and then said loudly, "Master! Even if you are the master and my senior brother, the rule that others must not interfere with the competition is still a rule, even you. I think your disciple won , you may be too happy for the sake of allowing this time, you are interfering with the game, I will judge She Yunzhen to lose."

Zhi Tianting's eyebrows were serious, and he held She Yunzhen's wrist and said, "This match, She Yunzhen lost."

"He took banned drugs."

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