Chapter 214: Sword Soul, Wake Up!

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He Yue and the others discussed until midnight, taking all the details into account, even including Xiao Qiang's powerful Xuan Bing and the two sword intents, and they also came up with countermeasures to ensure that nothing went wrong. 【】

At the same time, the procurement personnel on both sides also used their abilities to start searching for various equipment and weapons in the four peaks of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.

Needless to say, the influence of the disciples in the back mountains is needless to say, and with the support of the elders, it is not that they want anything

But the Junziying side is not weak, they have Ma Xiaohu and Luo Xiaolou, who have smooth interpersonal relationships, as long as it is not contraband, the two of them will always have a way to get it.

From the second day, the Gentleman's Camp and the Leap Camp disappeared from everyone's sight, but this did not prevent them from becoming the hottest topic in the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.

Xiao Qiang and He Yue, one is a cross-level killer, one is a tactical genius, one is a top-grade disciple of the Sword Pavilion, and the other is a disciple of the back mountain of Shui Ling Peak, the duel between the two is already full of sparks.

What's more, it is not uncommon for two people to face off, and it is not uncommon for a five-person team to face off, but a battle of 400 people against 400 people, it is definitely a big scene

Everyone has been excited by the war mobilization order for several days, but they have never thought about how incredible such a big war would be if it had been placed in the past, and they couldn't even think about it

Originally, everyone wanted to go to the small river valley north of the town to seize the vantage point of watching the battle, but unfortunately, several elders came forward and had already designated that area as a forbidden place.

The elder's appearance was also telling the disciples that this was a very serious duel, not a child's play

Xiao Qiang was busy until noon, and after everything was arranged, he returned to the Fire Spirit Valley to retreat, and the Seven Gentlemen and Situ also went into retreat, and the training was handed over to several newly selected captains.

In three days, it may not be possible to improve much combat effectiveness, but the trust of the four hundred generals of the Junzi Battalion in Brother Qiang is unconditional, so even if there is no supervision of the training team and no rough voice of Brother Da Meng, they are meticulously implementing the training plan. Drill the queue and boil the body.

At night, in the Fire Spirit Valley, in the cave mansion where the red light flashed, Xiao Qiang sat cross-legged on the red jade platform, his eyes drooping, and his breathing was like nothing. A faint white light also began to flicker on his body.

In his mind, the image of ten thousand swords hovering came to mind. Under the guidance of the three small swords, the speed of the ten thousand swords circling was significantly faster, and the position difference began to appear, and a vortex was slowly taking shape

Xiao Qiang looked at the whirlpool formed by this small sword, and was a little excited, although he didn't know what the sword whirlpool represented, but it should be an improvement, indicating that he was one step closer to comprehending the sword soul

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The Fire Cloud Sword lying across his legs suddenly emitted a red light. It shuddered violently and made a buzzing sound.

Xiao Qiang flashed white light, wisps of gossamer-like light flew around his body, and suddenly, turned into small swords, coiled around his body, and spun

When the vortex outside the body is synchronized with the vortex in the mind. The Huoyun Sword slowly left between Xiao Qiang's legs, floating in mid-air, slowly, the tip of the sword upward, erected.

There was another buzz, and the Fire Cloud Sword trembled violently. The small swords around Xiao Qiang's body flew towards the Huoyun Sword, coiling around the Huoyun Sword, spinning slowly.

Using the Fire Cloud Sword as a guide, the small sword that flashed white light continued to hover, forming a deep whirlpool, and the small sword completely enveloped the Fire Cloud Sword in it, like a gentle tornado. It is like a delicate conch, with red and white flashes alternately.

In Xiao Qiang's mind, the whirlpool of ten thousand swords also became extremely deep, at the bottom were three small swords, and then gradually expanded upward, the sword whirlpool in his mind, whether it was the frequency of rotation or the speed of rotation, was highly consistent with the sword vortex in the outside world.

The only difference was that in his mind, there was no existence of the Fire Cloud Sword.

Wait, Sword Soul, Induction Sword Soul, Fire Cloud Sword's Sword Soul

Xiao Qiang's mind suddenly flashed a spiritual light, and suddenly it dawned, although his spiritual power was almost unable to support it, he still gritted his teeth and persevered, maintaining the synchronization of the two sword vortices inside and outside.

Finally, the speed of the two sword whirlpools suddenly increased a little, and just when Xiao Qiang's consciousness began to daz, a little red light suddenly flashed in his mind, in the deep whirlpool.

The red light was very weak, like the flickering candlelight of a hurricane, which could be extinguished at any moment.

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The Huoyun Sword trembled again, and in Xiao Qiang's mind, the red point of light also trembled, and then, a vague shadow of the Huoyun Sword appeared in his mind.

Could it be a sword soul?

Xiao Qiang looked inward and looked at the vague Fire Cloud Sword, which gradually stood in the middle of the sword vortex, just like the sword vortex in front of his body, and the two were completely compatible

Xiao Qiang was a little sure that the vague shadow of the Fire Cloud Sword in his mind should be the sword soul.

He was so excited that he felt his consciousness become more and more blurred, so he quickly withdrew his thoughts, erased the sword vortex from his mind, breathed for a moment, and slowly opened his eyes.

The small sword that surrounded his body had disappeared, but the Fire Cloud Sword was still standing upright in mid-air, silently levitating in front of him, and when Xiao Qiang stared at it, it would flash a soft red light.

Xiao Qiang recalled the scene just now, hazy, and seemed to understand something.

The ten thousand swords in the mind are equivalent to ten thousand thoughts, and the small swords flying outside the body should be projected consciously.

This is equivalent to Wan Dao Mind communicating with the sword soul of the Fire Cloud Sword, colliding with each other, and finally finding an opportunity, the sword soul of the Fire Cloud Sword is activated, and it naturally appears in his mind.

It's just that what do the three small swords at the head of the sword whirlpool mean, the two small swords may represent his two sword intents, and the small sword at the front is the prototype of my own sword soul

Both the master and the master once said that the Huoyun Sword was just a springboard, and Xiao Qiang's ultimate goal was to induce the sword soul of the Huoyun Sword, and then conclude his own sword soul, so Xiao Qiang had such a guess.

Xiao Qiang wasn't sure, his current spiritual power was too weak, and his soul power was not strong enough, so even if he sensed the sword soul of the Huoyun Sword, it was faint and very obscure.

But that's a big step forward

Xiao Qiang's mind gradually cleared up, the corners of his mouth hooked a smile, looking at the Huoyun Sword suspended in front of him, and suddenly reached out his hand, the Huoyun Sword suddenly flew slowly, and the hilt of the sword fell into his hand

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The sword body of the Huoyun Sword trembled violently, and an arrogant aura suddenly spread, and even Xiao Qiang was shocked by the tyranny and blood.

The Huoyun Sword continued to tremble in Xiao Qiang's hand, as if it had life, and it was full of light, releasing bloodthirsty and shouts of war.

The strong emotions instantly infected Xiao Qiang, making Xiao Qiang's battle intent instantly climb to the top, his chest stood up, and two faint flames danced out of his eyes.

Xiao Qiang suppressed the burning battle intent in his chest, stroked the smooth sword body of the Huoyun Sword, and muttered: "Okay, I was wrong, you are not a female man, you are a female devil" to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation