As the young master of the sect, Wang Pei used the strongest sword cast in the Sword Palace in ten years to banish the immortal. He used the white sword light to start a fierce battle with the Buddhist gold seals and the divine sword gold ingots of Situ Zhuxiang.
Shields blocked, lightsabers slashed wildly.
The aura is used as a blade, and the divine weapons are bombarded indiscriminately.
The sound of soldiers fighting could be heard clearly from the top of the building.
Countless fragments of glazed tiles fell like snowflakes.
As the fighting situation continued to intensify, the speed of the two men's attacks gradually reached an incredible level.
The people watching the battle at the bottom of the building could not see their movements at all. They could only see the afterimages of two groups, one gold and one white, fighting at high altitudes.
The competition has now entered a fierce stage.
In the blink of an eye, they had been fighting for hundreds of rounds, and Wang Pei's offensive showed no signs of slowing down, but intensified.
The glow on the Immortal Sword also grew longer and longer, just like a pure white python twisting its thick body crazily.
"Is this kid crazy?!"
Situ and other ministers were secretly shocked.
Wang Pei blindly pursues killing the enemy, and his moves are sharp and cruel, but his defense is very negligent. There are more than a hundred wounds cut by the lightsaber all over his body, and his yellow and purple brocade robe is stained with horrifying blood.
Even so, he was still unwilling to make tactical adjustments and allowed the sharp sword energy to erode his body.
The reason why Wang Pei was so fearless was because he no longer had the thought of "he would lose" in his heart.
Since you can't lose, no matter how many injuries you get, it doesn't matter?
Just win!
Soon, after more than a hundred rounds, Wang Pei almost became a "bloody man".
However, his opponent, Situ Zhuxiang, had few obvious wounds on his body.
Diamond Seal.
In the world of Kung Fu, Buddhism ranks first in defense!
Just when everyone expected that the winner of this battle would be Situ Zhuxiang, an astonishing scene happened at the top of the Star Reaching Tower.
The twisted white sword light suddenly became straight.
In just an instant, it skyrocketed to tens of thousands of feet, stretching across the sky above Jiangxin City!
With Wang Pei as the center, the white light that reached thousands of feet began to slowly draw a circle. As the angle formed little by little, the sound of broken bells, chimes, and utensils was heard from the top of the building.
It's like knocking on ice and jade, it's very crisp and sweet.
The moment the golden light completely disappeared, the sword light was no longer hindered, and it completed a perfect circle with a diameter of ten thousand feet at an extremely fast speed.
In the circle, countless colorful prayer lanterns exploded, and a large amount of flames fell from the sky, as if there was a brilliant rain of fire!
The Supreme Sword Palace enjoys the great reputation of "the best sword-making sect in the world". The reason why this sect is able to forge so many swords that are famous all over the world is not only relying on precious and rare sword-making materials, but also the ingenious sword-making methods. In addition to a perfect sword-making environment, there is also an extremely important factor.
Sword intent!
If a sword does not have "sword intent", then it will become a sharp weapon or a murderous weapon at most. It will never become a famous weapon, let alone a divine weapon.
The Sword Palace has many methods for cultivating the sword's will, among which the most cruel and inhumane is to use a living person to "sacrifice the sword".
Most of those who died with swords were death row inmates in prisons in various places. The Sword Palace would pay high prices to bribe local officials and use the lives of death row inmates to raise the swords.
In addition to the prisoners on death row, there are also provocateurs from all walks of life who openly invite fights, as well as those who accidentally offend the majesty of the Sword Palace. They will also become good fertilizer for the sword.
Whether it is the strongest sword forged in the Sword Palace in fifty years to open the Tianmen, or the strongest sword forged in ten years to banish an immortal, as long as it is a famous sword forged in the Sword Palace, without exception, it has carried an extremely heavy weight of the "dead souls" of those who died for the sword.
Heavy and sharp!
The Sword Palace has a unique set of miraculous skills called "Undead Technique", which can turn the sword's intention into sword light, hence the name.
The strength of the sword's intention is directly related to the power of the sword's light. The Exalted Immortal is a divine sword that the sword sect spent ten years and put in an unknown amount of effort to refine. The sword's intention contained in it is unparalleled.
But the reason why Wang Pei was able to deliver the sword just now was not entirely due to the banishment of the immortal.
The Sword Palace not only has the method of raising swords, but also the method of "raising people".
To nourish a person is to nourish the sword intention in the human body.
The common methods are just practicing, killing people, retreating in seclusion, etc., but because the Sword Palace has the Art of the Dead, there are many shortcuts to follow.
The Supreme Sword Palace is located in Jiling Mountain on the southeast coast. There is a "Valley of the Dead" on the back side of the mountain. The entire valley is filled with the corpses of those who died in the sword. In addition, the valley is extremely closed and cannot be ventilated all year round. The natural stench is overwhelming. It's enough to make an ordinary man suffocate on the spot.
Although the Valley of the Dead is a place that resembles hell, it has gathered a large number of remaining "undead souls". For Sword Palace disciples who are good at using the Undead Art, it is undoubtedly an excellent place to nurture their sword spirit.
Wang Pei touched a sword at the age of four, learned the Art of the Dead at the age of ten, entered the Valley of the Dead for the first time at the age of twelve, and fainted after less than a stick of incense.
Through unremitting efforts, the persistence time was extended day by day, and by the time he was sixteen years old, he could stay in the valley for four full hours.
He is thirty-four years old this year. For eighteen years, rain or shine, he has gone to the Valley of the Dead to practice for four hours every day, refining both his body and his Qi. He also uses the Art of the Dead to absorb the abundant undead souls in the valley and store them in the spirit platform within his body. To enhance one's sword power.
But now, the precious sword intent he had accumulated for eighteen years was gone.
Wang Pei, who was nicknamed "Sword Lord", abandoned all distracting thoughts and focused on winning. Without thinking about the consequences, he turned his whole life's sword intention into sword light, and blasted out all the swords with the Exalted Immortal Sword, and then he got that white light that was ten thousand feet long. .
The light of the sword is so sharp that it can destroy everything!
The Vajra Body Seal that Situ Zhuxiang has always been proud of has been completely shattered. From now on, the "Golden Sword Buddha" no longer has a golden body to speak of.
Although Wang Pei's Shanzhongfuhai still had a few rays of true energy, because he had sacrificed all his sword intention, the platform was empty, and it was difficult to even use half a sword move.
He has been practicing swordsmanship for decades. If he can no longer use the sword, what difference will he make to a useless person?
Wang Pei's energy was so depleted that he bent his legs and fell to the ground. He still held tightly the sword of banishment that was more important than his life.
Maybe he really wasn't worthy of this sword, maybe he shouldn't have asked his father for a sword in the first place, maybe he shouldn't have practiced swords at all...
There are so many possibilities.
But, so what?
At least, as a Sword Palace monk, he fought until the last moment.
You are not ashamed of yourself, you are not ashamed of others, and you are not ashamed of your sword!
Although the golden body of "Sword Buddha" Situ Zhuxiang was shattered and he also suffered extremely serious wounds, fortunately, his sword intention was still there and the golden ingot of the divine sword was still there.
In the end, he, Situ Zhuxiang, won this battle.
The extremely burly bearded monk was looking down at Wang Pei with his eyebrows lowered, but there was no trace of compassion on his face. "I have competed with many people in my life, but I am like you." This is the first time I have seen such a desperate fighting style. Boy, among all the enemies I have ever encountered, you are the strongest. The saying goes, "The weak harm each other and the strong cherish each other." I would really like to kill you. If you can't do it, why don't you give me the Immortal Exaltation Sword, and I will spare you from killing him."
Wang Pei snorted coldly and spat, "Stop talking nonsense. Do you think I don't know what you are thinking? You are afraid that my current appearance is just pretending. In fact, I still have powerful tricks, so you want to deceive me." I voluntarily surrendered so that you could kill me without any effort, right? Let me tell you, I, and even the young master of Zunjian Palace, can be killed and not humiliated. If you want the sword in my hand, you must first take it away. life!"
Situ Zhuxiang smiled sinisterly, "You are too smart to fool you. Well, in that case, I will send you back to the west with one sword!"
Wang Pei muttered in his heart: "In the next life, I will be reincarnated in the Supreme Sword Palace."
Lifting his neck, he just closed his eyes and waited for death.
