Chapter 147: The Crazy Sword Seven
Most of the roads up the mountain are steep and narrow stone stairs, no longer wide and flat.
Along the way, there are steep stone walls, solitary peaks pointing to the sky, rugged rocks, and strange pines clinging to the rocks. The precipitous scenery is different from before, but more beautiful. It can be called dangerous and precipitous.
Qingshi was in a good mood, admiring the beautiful scenery and climbing up step by step. He slowly walked through the clouds and mist, climbed along the mountain road, and soon passed through the clouds and came to the top of a flat hill.
We are already above the clouds. Looking out from here, we can see an endless sea of clouds beneath our feet, rolling and surging in mighty force. Above the sea of clouds, dozens of peaks, high or low, poke out of the clouds, some are connected together, or solitary peaks stand, truly like a fairyland on the sea.
Qingshi felt relaxed and happy, standing for a long time unwilling to move.
After a long time, Qingshifang continued to move forward along the mountain road. Soon he came to a huge stone and saw a man lying on the narrow mountain road in front of him. The man was in slovenly clothes and lying on the stone stairs, completely blocking the entire mountain road. Living.
There is a huge rock wall on one side, and a thousand-foot cliff on the other side. There is only this mountain road. If you want to go over, you have to wake up this person to make way, or you have to step over this person, but the man is sleeping with his limbs stretched out, and the blue stone I don’t know if he was pretending to sleep or really sleeping.
Qingshi approached the man and said loudly, "This brother has invited me. Please give me your body. Thank you very much!"
The man seemed to be deaf and motionless.
Qingshi secretly thought that this person was probably a disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect, and he was afraid that he was blocking incoming people just like Jian Shiliu at the foot of the mountain. Immediately he said: "In that case, please forgive me for being rude." After saying that, Qingshi flew past the man in one step.
Qingshi stepped over the man, and before he landed, he heard an angry shout: "Bold! Look at the sword!" Then a sword energy came from behind.
Qingshi was naturally on guard. With a wave of his right hand, the Qinghua Sword was already in his hand, and he gently lifted it back to neutralize the incoming sword.
Qingshi turned around and saw that the man had already stood up with his sword in hand. He looked at Qingshi angrily and said, "Why are you so rude? Do you still want to continue into the mountain?"
Qingshi smiled and said: "I guess if I want to move forward, I have to defeat you, right? If you want to fight, I will fight. Why are you pretending to be a ghost?"
The man was stunned for a moment, then screamed strangely and charged towards him with his sword. Qingshi calmly raised his sword to meet him.
The man looked to be a few years older than Qingshi, with a curly beard, messy hair, and a worn and oily open robe. His sword was even less exquisite than him. He opened and closed it widely, slashing and slashing like a madman. It didn't look like swordsmanship, and even the swordsmanship was too rough.
However, Qingshi did not dare to underestimate him.
Qingshi dealt with it carefully, carefully understanding the man's swordsmanship and sword intent, and soon the two of them exchanged dozens of moves. This man's sword skills are weird, and his body skills are even weirder. For ordinary sword cultivators, their sword skills and body skills are all elegant, calm, and dignified.
And this man's sword skills were as powerful as a madman, and his body skills were even more graceless. He swung the sword with his right hand, and his left hand did not use the sword skills or coordinate with his fingers and palms. Instead, he waved his arms wildly and moved his feet wildly. Fa seemed to be chaotic and crazy, sometimes showing signs of stumbling and falling, and even worse, sometimes his whole body rolled on the ground, kicking his feet, stabbing with the long sword, and making strange screams from his mouth.
Qingshi can be said to have experienced hundreds of battles, but he has never seen such a sword technique. Let alone the sword, even the sword is not so unscrupulous.
But this man's sword is not easy to deal with. There is a looming murderous intention hidden between the seemingly crazy moves. This is similar to the sword intention of Jianliu, except that the murderous intention of Jianliu is hidden in the sword moves as fast as the wind. Among them, this man's murderous intention is hidden in his seemingly crazy and strange moves.
Soon, the two of them were fighting Shang Lily with swords. The man's sword made a total of seventeen exquisite killing moves. They were all hidden in crazy random moves, but without exception, they were all invisible by the blue stone. .
In Qingshi's view, this man's sword monster moves are like crazy, making people feel that they are unpredictable, but in fact, they are just seeking strange things, which is completely different from the bright and upright purpose of the sword. Although in terms of the power of the sword moves, It surpassed Sword Sixteen, but it was extremely difficult to go further.
Thinking of this, Qingshi's originally surprised face could not help but reveal a look of disapproval. The man seemed to be aware of it, and after a few more attacks, he suddenly retreated and stopped. Then he shouted: "Who are you? But you don't like my crazy swordsmanship?"
"Your swordsmanship is unique and powerful!" Qingshi said bluntly, "But it is not a superior swordsmanship. The sword is the master of a hundred weapons, so it is not used like this."
"Oh! What about your swordsmanship?" The man was obviously unconvinced and said, "I think it's just that, mediocre!"
"My swordsmanship seems to be mediocre," Qingshi said with a slight smile. "In fact, it is all-encompassing. When I encounter something fast, I become faster. When I encounter something strong, I become stronger. I can handle it if I encounter a strange sword like yours."
"Yes," the man said, "I can handle it, but can you defeat me?"
"This is not easy," Qingshi said with a smile, "Let me try!"
"Haha! Okay!" The man laughed and said, "Follow me!" After saying that, a dry land onion figure flew several feet high, but landed on a boulder on one side.
The bluestone flew up and landed on the boulder. The boulder was very huge, more than three feet high, about twenty feet long, and only more than ten feet wide.
The top of the boulder is not flat either, with both sides naturally curved and one end slightly higher and the other slightly lower. After climbing up the boulder, I discovered that there was more than one boulder, but three similar boulders standing side by side. The three boulders were less than three feet apart, like three huge fish crowded together on their backs.
"What a beautiful scene!" Qingshi couldn't help but praise.
"Of course it's good!" The man smiled, "This is the 'Fishbei Sword Mark', one of the eight scenic spots of our Immortal Sword Sect. This hill is the Yubei Peak. Look at the huge rocks under your feet. Can you see those sword marks? ?”
Qingshi looked carefully, and sure enough he saw three huge boulders with sword marks all over the place. This kind of rock is extremely hard. With the Qi cultivation and sword skills of the bluestone, it is not easy to leave sword marks on the stone.
When he was about to take a closer look, the man smiled and said, "If you can defeat me, you can look at these sword marks for as long as you like. If not, then I will ask you to come down from the mountain."
"Okay!" Qingshi raised his hand and said in salute, "Qingshi will teach you a clever move!"
"I, Jian Qi," the man said with a smile, "your swordsmanship is very good, my sixteenth brother must have lost to you! You can cope with my crazy swordsmanship, but I don't know if you can cope with my violent wind swordsmanship. Be careful!"
After saying that, the man raised his hand and struck with a sword. He stretched out his figure and rushed towards him like a giant eagle with a gust of wind.
This violent wind sword technique really lives up to its name. Not only is the sword as fast as the wind, but the sword moves are extremely powerful. The moves are wild and uninhibited, so the power is naturally extremely powerful.
Qingshi summoned up his energy to fight, and after receiving a dozen moves, he praised: "Good! This is a first-rate swordsmanship!" Jian Qi smiled and said: "You know your stuff, you know it, but can you break it?"
Seeing such good swordsmanship, Qingshi's heart greatly increased, and he laughed loudly and said: "Of course I can break it, keep an eye on it!"
After saying that, Qingshi unfolded the sixth-level swordsmanship of Xuanjian and thrust his sword diagonally. This sword was so wonderful that it looked like an ordinary diagonal thrust, but in fact it was a sword that saw through Jian Qi's sword and knew his next move, and then struck first.
At this time, Qingshi had already practiced Xuan Swordsmanship to the sixth level of Dacheng. His sword moves were reduced from three hundred and sixty to only fifteen, but these fifteen moves contained the essence of all sword moves in the world. In actual combat, you can do whatever you want and the changes are endless. Although there are still moves to be found, they are not fixed. Which move to use depends on the opponent's weapons and moves.
At this time, Qingshi saw that Jian Qi's sword opened and closed like a fierce tiger in the wind, and he immediately thrust out a 'wind-cutting' move diagonally. This sword stabbed out just in time for Jian Qi's move to end, and the point where the force of the next move was generated was the special method for dealing with fast swords.
Jian Qi's sword force paused, and he couldn't use the next move. He didn't think it was Qingshi's sword that hit his weak spot. He thought it was just a coincidence, so he immediately changed his move and stabbed again, but unexpectedly Qingshi's sword hit him again. He was faster and stabbed out with his sword again before he changed his moves.
This time, Jian Qi was unable to make a move, because once he made a move, his arm would hit the tip of Qingshi's sword that seemed to be stabbed randomly. Jian Qi was shocked, and vaguely felt that this was not a coincidence, but his own sword. The move has been seen through by the opponent.
Jian Qi immediately roared and changed his sword moves again. This time he changed his moves more urgently. But as soon as he made the move, he immediately found that his wrist collided with the opponent's sword tip again. Jian Qi was so frightened that he simply refused. Then use the sword as usual, swinging the long sword to chop and stab at random.
This time the sword move was no longer a 'violent wind', but a real 'crazy' one. Sure enough, with such random strikes, Qingshi could not predict his next move, and could no longer stab his sword. The recruitment point is on point.
Jian Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought something was wrong. Sure enough, although Qingshi's random attacks made Qingshi unable to predict, it did not prevent Qingshi from breaking his moves. Dealing with a person who slashed randomly with a sword was naturally not a difficult task for a swordsman master.
Qingshi saw the opportunity and suddenly took advantage of the situation and lightly touched the sword that Jian Qi was slashing with. The Qinghua sword hit Jian Qi's long sword at the weakest point. Jian Qi felt his arm shake. , unable to hold the sword, it fell to the ground with a clang.
Jian Qi was stunned and stood on the spot. After a long while, he looked at Qingshi and said with half interest: "Your swordsmanship is really superb, I am far behind!"
Qingshi smiled slightly and said: "Your swordsmanship is not bad, but your experience in fighting enemies is a bit lacking. I can knock off your sword. In addition to swordsmanship, I also have some advantages in Qi. Brother, you should not belittle yourself. "
"Really?" Jian Qi's face looked a little better, "May I ask if your true energy cultivation has reached the high level of Yuan Dan realm?"
"The ninth level of Yuan Dan is perfect!" Qingshi said without any concealment.
"Ah!" Jian Qi said, "No wonder!"
Qingshi had long discovered that Jian Qi's true energy cultivation was only at the middle level of the Yuan Dan realm. Qingshi is now at the pinnacle of the younger generation, both in terms of his Qi cultivation and his martial arts cultivation.
He knew that Jian Qi's swordsmanship and Qi cultivation were not bad, but they were not as good as his own, so he was unwilling to attack Jian Qi too much.
"By the way," Qingshi changed the subject, "Jian Shiliu said that there were two more people who entered the mountain this morning. I wonder if they have fought against Xiongtai?"
"Yes, two people have come, one is better than me, and the other is tied with me." Jian Qi shook his head and said, "I didn't expect that three masters would come all at once today. What a coincidence. By the way. , are you and the two of them together?"
"No," Qingshi said, "I came here alone. The Immortal Sword Sect of the Yunxian Mountains is a holy place that the world's swordsmen yearn for. There are tens of thousands of swordsmen who come here to make pilgrimages every year, right? There should be quite a few swordsman masters, right? "
"Not too few?" Jian Qi snorted coldly, "Do you think there are really so many masters of sword cultivators in the world? To tell you the truth, the only sword cultivators who have come up to the mountain in the past three years are the three of you who came up today. The strongest! In the past three years, I have fought against a total of one hundred and sixty-two foreign sword cultivators, and except for the three of you who came today, none of them can be my opponent."
"I see," Qingshi said with a smile, "I just said that Xiongtai's swordsmanship is not bad at all!"
"What's not bad?" Jian Qi shook his head and sighed, "It's far worse than you. Even compared to the Chen Ying who came this morning, he's quite inferior!"
"Chen Ying?" Qingshi thought for a while, but couldn't remember such a person. He thought to himself that the world is so big and full of talents, how could he possibly know him. He immediately stopped thinking and turned to Jian Qi and asked, "What is the origin of the sword marks on the backs of these stone fishes?"
"Of course there is," Jian Qi said, "In the past, there was a great swordsman Kuang Yousan who was known as the best swordsman in the world. He came to challenge the Tongming ancestor of our Immortal Sword Sect, and the two of them fought here.
The battle lasted for a day and a night, and in the end they were evenly matched. When they fought, their sword energy was flowing freely, leaving these sword marks on the back of the stone fish. This is one of the wonders of our Immortal Sword Sect.
The artistic conception of swordsmanship contained in these sword marks is of great reference and enlightenment value to us sword cultivators, just like the big characters at the mountain gate.
You should have seen the four characters "Mingshan Immortal Sect", right? Do you have any insights? You might as well take a look at these sword marks, you might gain something from them. "
"Thank you so much, Brother Jianqi!" Qingshi cupped his hand and wanted to check it carefully.
Jian Qi waved his hand and said with a smile: "Slow down!"
"What's wrong?" Qingshi asked.
"You can't watch it in vain!" Jian Qi said with a smile, "The visiting fee is two hundred high-grade spiritual stones!"
"Hey!" Qingshi said with a smile, "You guys are good at making money! Have you earned six hundred spirit stones today?" However, he took out the spirit stones and handed them over without caring.
"That's not the case!" Jian Qi took the spirit stone and said, "The two people in front didn't see it. Even if they gave more spirit stones, I wouldn't let them watch it. It depends on fate. I, from the Immortal Sword Sect, Not everyone can see the Eight Great Scenic Spots.”
"Then why did you let me see it again?" Qingshi asked.
"I think you like it!" Jian Qi said with a smile, "The so-called fate means seeing the right eye! Okay, you can enjoy it slowly, I want to sleep again!" After saying that, he jumped down. .
Qingshi thought to himself, it seems that he is still somewhat friendly and not annoying. When he looked at the stone carvings at the mountain gate, Jian Shiliu didn't stop him, probably because he thought it was 'pleasing' to him.
Qingshi immediately began to study the criss-crossing sword marks. These sword marks were long or short, deep or shallow. They looked messy, but Qingshi quickly saw some clues.
There seem to be hundreds of sword marks, but if you look closely, you will find that all the sword marks were made by two swords. One sword is thought to be wide and heavy, and the sword marks made by the other sword are deep and thick. It should be narrow and light, and the sword marks left are thinner and shallower; looking further, Qingshi found that there are fewer thick sword marks, and there are more light and shallow sword marks; the thick sword marks mostly go in the same direction, and the light and shallow sword marks The marks are in a messy direction.
Qingshi slowly immersed himself in it, and the scene of two peerless swordsman masters fighting appeared in his mind. One of them used Shen Xiong's moves, his momentum was majestic, and his broad sword was as clumsy as it was clumsy. The figure moves like a rabbit, his posture is elegant and out of the ordinary, and his swordsmanship is brisk and agile.
Although those sword marks have experienced thousands of years of wind and rain, the sword marks still reveal the slightest trace of sword intent, which seems to be telling the story of the great battle in the past. Although it is not a complete chapter, it reveals the glory of the swordsmanship between the two men in every detail.
Qingshi has a high level of understanding and broad knowledge. In his eyes, these seemingly messy sword marks are like extremely brilliant guidance, improving his swordsmanship.
