Chapter 50: The Master of Masters
Suddenly, the reason why the Vulture Palace sent the least number of people in this martial arts competition, Zixiao, the reason why he should have appeared but didn't appear, immediately became clear. The ambition of Xitian Bliss is also surprising, so he will give up the small sword that has a lot to do with Buddhism as the object of help.
"How much does the Western Heavenly Bliss want." Yiyun asked indifferently, Xi'er's expression remained unchanged, and she was calm. "Hehehehe...... Top three. β
"What a big appetite!" Yi Yun suddenly found that he, or Xiaojian and Purple Shirt, as well as Kuroko, were too careless in the matter of Western Heaven Bliss...... An even more serious mistake is to forget the ambitions of the Vulture Palace.
Among the twenty-seven people who have entered the top 100 and are ostensibly hermit disciples, how many of them are masters sent by the Western Heavenly Bliss? In any case, the most likely winner of the Heavenly Court's martial arts tournament has become Western Heaven Bliss, and although the White Dragon Concubine has achieved one of its original goals, it has also become a wedding dress for West Heaven Bliss.
Sword King Mountain.
The vast majority of the disciples of Sword King Mountain did not participate in the martial arts conference, because the Sword King had no interest in the martial arts conference, the disciples of Sword King Mountain had not been in the school for a long time, and there were not many people who really learned enough skills, and they were not sure enough to participate in the martial arts conference.
A bald-headed monk suddenly visited Sword King Mountain and handed over the certificate of the envoy of Western Heaven Bliss, a golden invitation.
"Amitabha, I've seen the Sword King."
"Woohoo! The blade is empty, and life is lonely - hey, the sword king ignores worldly things and concentrates on cultivating swords. All the earthly world is passing by, and there is no need to mention it, and it is not worth mentioning it. The Sword King stroked the sword and sighed, looking lonely.
"Amitabha, the sword god of the Three Realms is alone in the Western Heaven Bliss and the sword Buddha is arguing with the sword. The Sword Buddha specially invited the Sword King to move and talk together, not to mention everything. "The bald monk doesn't seem to have a status in the Western Heavenly Bliss, and he has never raised his head.
"Woohoo! Dugu seeks defeat - good! In the world, if there is still someone who can discuss the sword with me, it is only the sword god of the fairy world! For the first time, the Sword King's eyes shone brightly, and after a long period of loneliness and loneliness, he felt that there was no one who could talk to him about kendo. Only the Sword God in the NPC. It may be a powerful existence that he can't defeat. For the first time, he couldn't wait to leave Sword King Mountain. "Woohoo! Who else? β
"Amitabha, sword god Xie Xiaofeng......"
The monk said a lot, and the sword king frowned slightly. Didn't hear the many names that were longed to hear. "Sword God Yan Thirteen, Sword God Ximen Blowing Snow, Sword God Ye Gucheng, Sword God Xia Xueyi...... They don't go? β
"Amitabha, the Western Heavenly Bliss is the holy land of Buddhism. No one who is too murderous is allowed to enter. β
The Sword King didn't ask any more, picked up the sword, said hello to Xiruo, and set off with the monk to the Western Heavenly Bliss......
Tianmeng Mountain.
It's more lively than ever. It's a depression now.
After the construction of Dongtian Bliss was completed, many people from Tianmeng Mountain went to Dongtian Bliss. Only some of the people are still here, among the people who remain here. There is Bai Xiaosheng. As usual, he woke up from a drunken dream with disheveled clothes, his dry hands, dry hands groping around him, the more he groped, the more anxious he became, and when he finally opened his eyes, he found that there was no flower blooming and falling in his dream.
"No...... Don't leave me! Don't ......" Bai Xiaosheng searched all over the house in panic, searching, looking for a long time, but he didn't find the figure he longed to see. "News! Yes, news, with news you can come and accompany me! Message-"
Tianji Mountain, the elder in charge of the news sighed, silently looked through the various clues that Tianji Eye had received recently, and told Bai Xiaosheng one by one through the sound transmission, and at the end, he wanted to say a few words of persuasion, his lips opened, and finally closed again. It should be said, over the years, many old people of the Tianji Sect have said that many times, when they get together to drink, they talk about Bai Xiaosheng's past and present, and they are sad and tears wet their clothes.
A generation of pride, but in the end it ended up like this! Although many people were unwilling to let the Heavenly Alliance get the news that the Tianji faction had collected with great difficulty, Heizi once said "Baizi" with red eyes...... It's my junior brother-" Many elders were speechless, how much Bai Xiaosheng had done for the Tianji Sect, they knew too well, Heizi cared about the friendship of his master, and never gave up Bai Xiaosheng, just hoping that one day he would be able to stand up on his own.
However, after so many years, Bai Xiaosheng still has no signs of soberness......
"The Great Disciple of the Three Realms Sword God is out of the mountain...... The only descendant of Yan Thirteen went down the mountain half a year ago...... Xia Xueyi's only disciple came down the mountain four months ago...... The handyman who had been lurking in the Excalibur Villa for two hundred years in order to learn the art left the Excalibur Villa three months ago...... The proud disciple of the Sword Buddha Sect left the Western Heaven Bliss two months ago...... Ding Peng's disciples left the island of forgetfulness...... Time, distance...... Martial Arts Conference! β¦β¦ The 7th day of the 7th month...... The stars shine on the heavens...... The aura of the stars is faint...... Sub-time...... When the martial arts conference ended, it was the time when the once-in-5,000-year Heavenly Evil Qi condensed and gathered the spirit, and it was in the Heavenly Court, and they were all for the Heavenly Evil! β¦β¦ Heavenly Dharma Relic ...... Heavenly relics! Well, good news! Good news-" Bai Xiaosheng ignored the results inferred from the combination of many news, and didn't care to tell the results of the inference to the Wushu Conference first, and he didn't have time to analyze the news comprehensively in person. "Let the flowers bloom and fall, as soon as possible, there is news, there is news! If she doesn't come tonight, she'll be lateβ"
"Three hours later, she'll be there."
"Great, great...... Xiaojian, this time is very important news, very important! She has to spend a few more days with me! You can't go so fast, seven days - no, no, five days! It only takes five days! Bai Xiaosheng said incoherently, his emotions were excited, his mood was urgent, and he completely lost his calm wind in the past.
Heavenly Court, the competition in the ring continues.
Li's wild opponent also uses a sword, and he is also a very outstanding figure in the martial arts competition. The swordsmanship is very strange, and the scattered swordsmanship is not like swordsmanship at all, but it is those scattered swordsmanship that made him all the way to the top 100, and he also defeated eight opponents in the competitive battle of the top 100. This is not a person with a short answer, and Li Wild does not dare to be careless at all. But it doesn't mean that Li is wild and afraid, as soon as the battle began, Li wild shot first as usual - a fierce active attack.
The swords of the two turned into dazzling brilliance.
Li attacked wildly, that person, very calm and calm, there is not much wonder in his body, he seems very plain and calm, but he can always easily resolve Li's wild and fierce attack, his sword never performs fancy moves, always simply stabs, and even changes direction with the movement of the body. From the perspective of others, his sword seems to have not moved much, but Li Wild will always act as if he does not have long eyes, and almost hit the tip of the sword himself.
This situation occurred three times, and each time Li was forced to withdraw in a hurry, and only by retreating could he avoid being pierced by the long sword before colliding. Many of the masters watching the battle couldn't help but laugh, and some even coaxed. "Li is wild, his brain is broken? What are you doing all the time slamming into other people's swords? ......"Yes, such a situation is ridiculous, and the people watching the battle feel incredible, thinking that even if he is a fool, unless he is blind, how can he look at the opponent's sword and crash into it?"
Only a very small number of masters did not laugh, but looked at it in silence with a solemn expression. Yes, Li's wild opponent is called Jian Da, a name that is very unlikable to women, and it seems that he can't think of a random name. In past battles, he performed the same as now, except that his opponents were defeated quickly. Li Wild Fang was the slowest to lose, and it was precisely because of this that many masters discovered that this sword, which seemed to be scattered and undisciplined, actually hid amazing and terrifying mysteries.
It's so mysterious that people can't believe it, as if he can see the change of Li Mad's one move, but the change of the next move is often performed by Li Mad's improvisation, why can he see it? If he didn't see it, why was the position of the sword always the fatal flaw where Li Mad put down a move? Li Wildfang bumped into it by himself, because the sword that didn't pose any threat in the previous moment, and when he performed the follow-up move in the next moment, it suddenly became the result that he had to withdraw his move, and if he didn't withdraw his move, he would crash into the sword by himself.
'This can't be ......' Li stared wildly at his opponent who had always been calm and unhurried, and further, continued to abandon the routine, swinging his sword faster and more urgently.
"Except for Dugu Nine Swords, I haven't seen such a sword intent."
"Mm-hmm, I haven't seen it either! But I don't know this person. Purple Shirt frowned in distress and looked at Xiao Jian beside him, who didn't say anything. But that's the answer, maybe he doesn't know, perhaps, he can't say because he promises and knows.
"In addition to the West Heaven Bliss joining in the fun, it turns out that there are so many hidden masters." Yi Yun knew that Li Wild Fang had already lost, and Jian Da was just not in a hurry to win, and he couldn't win so far. The number of roads used by this sword at the moment, very similar to the small sword, this is the most powerful place of Dugu Nine Swords, high rationality combined with the broken sword intent of Dugu Nine Swords, you can easily see through the subsequent changes of the opponent's moves, when the gap in rationality value is large to a certain point, and even through the situation of the enemy and me, calculate the opponent's next move will inevitably choose to perform, so, I did something almost incredible, the sword seems to swing casually, but the opponent seems to have no eyes and crashes into it...... Li, who had already cultivated the Nine Swords of Sudoku on the Linghu Chong Road, was so embarrassed, which showed that the gap between him and his opponent was a bit big. (To be continued)
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