Day and night alternate, and the time is getting closer and closer to the first day of the next month. Until the seventh day before the sword duel deadline, the rising sun tears apart the black sky, bringing light to the earth, and a cold figure is seen stepping onto the top of Nu Mountain.
In the seven days before the sword duel, Xiao Shu was ordered not to stay in Wanxi Chaocheng.
He is preparing to adjust his condition on the battlefield and actively prepare for war. There has been no battle at Fengyun Monument recently, and theoretically there should be no battle on the top of Nu Mountain...
people.
When he walked to the top of the mountain, he saw two figures.
One has white hair and a black shirt, with a long sheathed sword hanging on the back of his waist. There is a faint self-circulating sword intention manifesting around his body. The black shirt moves with the wind. A young man in white stands beside him, with short golden hair blowing in the morning breeze. Swinging in arc.
It was a very subtle sword intent, at least, unless I was special enough, it would have the same purpose.
It’s really hard to say at this point.
Ordinary swordsmen cannot sense its existence at all.
After realizing this, Ming Xiao Shu did not prepare to cause trouble. Instead, he found a suitable rock and began to meditate.
The sword duel with Yi Qixing in seven days is the most important thing at the moment.
The blond boy noticed someone coming, but he did not spare any energy to pay attention. Instead, he continued to observe the sword marks left on the top of the mountain and the traces of sword intent remaining in the sword marks.
The blond boy was none other than Yu Xue, who after hearing the news, chose to accompany Wushang to watch the battle.
Jianru Wuya personally went to the sword tower to call the person.
Because of their responsibilities, Zhen Wushang, Qi Ye and Zao Xue, who were guarding the sword tower, could be called close friends.
Even if you don't see you when you look down, you can be a close friend just by talking about swordsmanship.
Since the goal is to fight Yi Qixing, this sword duel needs to be seen. It is one of the core ideas of the lineage of Confucian saints and Mingde, and it is not advisable to do it behind closed doors.
You can only get a general impression by looking at the sword marks here. If you really want to know the difference between the two in detail, you have to wait for the sword battle later.
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Day one.
Xiao Shu ordered Xiao Shu to take the unexpected string and place it between his knees. His sword intention was completely restrained and he sat there quietly.
Bao Xue, on the other hand, was observing the sword marks that could not be erased, sensing the remaining sword intent in them, and even replaying the sword battles of the past with the help of Jian Wushang to expand her own experience.
The two sides on the top of Nu Mountain were in peace.
The third day.
There was sword intent emerging from Baoxue's body, but there was not much movement.
On the contrary, Ming Xiao Shu's sword spirit rose and his sharp edge was revealed.
Ji Wushang, who was by Bao Xue's side, blocked the influence and prevented the two from fighting each other on their own in response to their sword intentions.
The fifth day.
Ming Xiao Shu's sword intention disappeared and gradually integrated with the surrounding environment and all natural things. If he didn't turn his head to observe at this time, he wouldn't be able to sense that anyone was meditating there.
Act without doing anything, and with one heart every day, you can cause changes in the world.
Suddenly, a drizzle began to fall on the top of Nu Mountain. The person sitting there let the rain fall on him and wet him.
The sixth day.
After dawn, Jian Wushang left with Bath Xue and looked for a suitable hilltop nearby to watch the battle. Before leaving, he claimed that Xiao Shu felt a twilight energy on his body.
That's not what should happen to people of this age.
But he also didn't add any extraneous details.
There was no one on the top of Nu Mountain, and Ming Xiao Shu was still sitting there, with strong sword intent filling his body, but he never lost control.
The seventh day.
The spreading sword intent disappeared again, and the rain also stopped on this day.
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The first day of July.
Whoosh——
Sounds broke through the air, and a much-anticipated showdown was about to begin today.
"Look what I said, your preparation is in vain."
Seeing the black-shirted figure in the distance, Jun Fengqing complained to Ying Yunqian who was beside him, but he also miscalculated, because this time Jian Wushang was not alone in watching the battle.
Will the sun rise from the west today, or will the world be destroyed?
Ying Yunqian had a different opinion on this: "The etiquette cannot be discarded. I will go and say hello to you first."
After saying that, he turned into a rainbow and headed to another mountain peak.
"What do you think?" Yuan Bahuang turned to look at Xiao Wuren who was standing aside.
The answer I got was: "Brother Ming has a higher winning rate."
"Brother Xiao, have you considered Senior Brother Ming's condition?" Yajiu, who knew some of the inside story, was a little worried that this Senior Brother's condition was actually a little unstable.
Of course, it is not ruled out that he may take a different approach in order to break through.
As for He Lou Qiongyu, although he arrived with Yuanbahuang, he is almost no different from a transparent person at this time.
They were not the only ones who came to watch the battle this time.
People from Taoism, Buddhism, and all forces came to watch the battle.
Sui Wuduan and Yixuanmiao were both temporarily released by Cui Luohan, accompanied by Su Qingyue.
The injuries of the two men are now almost fully recovered.
I heard Xiao No Man calmly say: "Believe him."
Qiang——
The ringing of the bell echoed across the endless demonic land. An elegant carriage drove slowly from the end of the horizon, being pulled forward by a powerful sword-tailed unicorn.
This group should have attracted much attention, but just like in the past, no one noticed them.
Through the open window, one can see the people inside.
In the past, after receiving Chilin's flying letter, Lin Chongyang deduced the situation based on the situation in the underworld at that time, and then sent out an invitation to see if his friends were interested in living in China for a period of time.
Considering the complicated situation in the underworld today, even if Se Jiuqi wanted to do something, she couldn't do it for the sake of her tribe.
Then it’s not a bad idea to come to the plight with friends.
In the past, they failed to successfully form an alliance with the Demon Clan and failed to prevent the marriage between the Demon Clan and the Huagui Clan. According to the information dictated by Xiaoliuxia, the two clans later fell out because of the existence of the demonic bloodline. Fortunately, the Demonic Virgin Mother took care of it and the two clans were able to reconcile. There was no all-out war because of the demonic veins.
Correspondingly, Se Jiuqi also learned from Lin Chongyang that her friend was only fulfilling the obligations of the first king.
The human race does not obey a specific existence.
But even so, Lin Chongyang can still help the Golden Tree Clan form an alliance with some reliable forces close to the underworld in China. The existence of the Mother of the Styx is also a threat to the human race.
In the end, Se Jiuqi took Changxiao and Zhuixi brothers and sisters, as well as Xiaoliuxia who was following Lin Chongyang, and came to the difficult situation with them.
"Sir, do you people in this plight have such a big show?"
As the words of Xiao Liuxia fell, a bright light emerged from the sky in the distance. When everyone who came to watch the battle looked up, they saw thousands of swords paving the way, and a world-shattering arrogance fell from the sky.
"Isn't there no one in ancient times? Who can be friends with Gubiao Lingyun? Lying down with laughter in the high tomb, the world is bathed in snow and anyone can walk."
His stern eyes looked down at the world like the frost and snow.
It is the first of the Seven Martial Arts Practices - Gubiao Yi Qixing.
The powerful sword pressure spread, and those with insufficient cultivation were forcibly knocked out of the Nushan range, which meant that they were not qualified to witness today's sword duel.
at the same time.
"The missing moon hangs on the sparse tung trees, and the missing people are still at first. Who can see the lonely people coming and going alone, the misty and solitary shadows.
Startled but looked back, no one can spare the regret. Picking out all the cold branches and refusing to live on them, the lonely sandbank is cold. "
The high-pitched and cold poetry chant, accompanied by the faint sound of building, echoed between heaven and earth. The passionate building sound kicked off today's sword duel. (End of chapter)
