Chapter 20: The dragon revives the water (Part 2) (8,000 words, please vote)

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We must stop the dragon from escaping the canyon.

As Yujian flew through the air, Xu Jinsheng thought so firmly and unusually.

He just took a look at the vision on the river and understood what happened. As a second-generation disciple of the Seven Immortals Alliance, he had such knowledge because he and his master Chen Shanming had been to this place a few years ago. .

That time, he and Chen Shanming came here to deal with a supernatural matter. After the mission, Chen Shanming deliberately took a detour and took him to see the Dragon-Slaying Bridge above the canyon.

"This is the Dragon-Slaying Bridge. The fairy sword under the bridge was placed here by an extremely powerful swordsman senior from our Confucian sect."

At that time, Chen Shanming said this to Xu Jinsheng with pride.

"Since then, the land thousands of miles away from the canyon has never suffered from the disaster of a dragon running into the water!"

And now that he has arrived here and brought his disciples to see the Dragon-Slaying Bridge and the Dragon-Slaying Sword, Chen Shanming naturally explained to Xu Jingsheng in detail the past secrets about the Dragon Clan and the walking dragon.

Among the twenty-eight academies of the Seven Immortals Alliance, Chen Shanming, the headmaster of East Lake Academy, has always been known for his erudition. In this regard, he can be ranked among the top three among all the headmasters of the academies.

Xu Jinsheng, who had listened to his master's teachings, understood very well what was happening on the river at this time.

At this time, the waves of the river were getting higher and higher, and were about to reach the Zhanlong Bridge. The dragon riding the wind and waves was about to rush over the Zhanlong Bridge with the help of the huge waves. .

Never let it pass!

Although today's dragons are not as powerful as those a few Yuanhui eras ago, when they could easily turn a land thousands of miles into a swamp, but with the strength of this dragon, which is in the realm of fetal movement, it can move thousands of miles around the canyon. There is no problem if a flood occurs in a place ten miles away.

Xu Jingsheng clearly remembered that there was a village with a large population on the riverside outside the canyon.

At this moment, he had reached ten meters behind the dragon with his sword. Xu Jingsheng gritted his teeth and, regardless of the strength gap between himself and the dragon, stabbed the dragon's head with his sword.

At this moment, Xu Jingsheng had completely put his own safety in the back of his mind.

Disciples of the Confucian sect, where righteousness comes from, life and death are disregarded!

Moreover, this Dragon-Slaying Bridge was established by their Confucian Sword Immortal. Ever since this Dragon-Slaying Bridge was built, no dragon would dare to cross the water here and poison all living beings.

Xu Jingsheng could hear how proud his master Chen Shanming sounded when he talked about this past event.

So since he, a Confucian disciple, happens to be here now, he must not let anyone break this rule!

The tip of the sword in Xu Jingsheng's hand was only three meters away from the dragon's head.

The dragon seemed to be unaware of it and still rushed forward regardless.

Because its momentum at this moment must not be interrupted.

This was also the reason why Xu Jingsheng knew he was no match for this dragon, but still chose to draw his sword.

You don't have to beat it, you just need to interrupt its process of rushing across the bridge.

However, just when Xu Jingsheng wanted to interrupt the dragon's momentum, his forward-moving sword was interrupted first.

The sound of a sharp object breaking through the air suddenly sounded behind his head.

Xu Jingsheng could only helplessly turn back to the sword, not because he was afraid of death, but because Xu Jingsheng had instantly judged that before his long sword hit the dragon, the sharp object behind his head would definitely hit him first.

If you die, how can you stop this dragon from crossing the bridge?

What flew towards the back of his head was a flying knife.

It was just an ordinary flying knife, not a magic weapon, but it was as fast as lightning, and there was a faint sound of wind and thunder during its flight.

That's why Xu Jingsheng felt the threat of death just now.

At this time, Xu Jingsheng raised his sword, and the blade accurately hit the tip of the flying knife.

With a clang, the flying knife exploded into powder all over the sky.

His long sword is truly a top-grade magical weapon.

However, Xu Jingsheng's body was slightly shaken.

What a powerful force!

An ordinary flying knife was used with the power of a cannonball.

The person who throws the knife has extremely strong physical strength.

Xu Jingsheng felt awe-inspiring in his heart.

At the same time, a figure flashed out from the forest beside the river.

It was a man wearing a windbreaker, a hood, and sunglasses. He couldn't see his appearance clearly, but he could only tell that he was thin and tall.

The man stamped his foot on the ground, and then his body was like a cannonball, passing dozens of meters across the river in an instant, and flew in front of Xu Jingsheng, punching Xu Jingsheng in the face.

His movements seemed a little stiff, but his punches were faster than the bullets he just fired.

But Xu Jingsheng moved faster.

Because one of the three words he wrote to himself not long ago was "disease".

So before the trench coat man's fist hit his face, Xu Jingsheng's sword had already pierced the man's chest.

But the touch from the tip of the sword didn't feel like it was stabbing flesh and blood, but like it was stabbing a pile of tough leather.

The tip of the sword slipped and cut through the man's windbreaker, revealing the blue-black skin under the windbreaker and leaving a wound about three inches deep on the skin.

Xu Jingsheng's long sword is a high-grade magic weapon, and he also wrote the word "sharp" just now, so he has the confidence to pierce the dragon's scales and interrupt the dragon's momentum of walking across the bridge.

However, now it can only leave a three-inch deep wound on the body of the man in the windbreaker. The physical toughness of the man in the windbreaker is not much weaker than that of the dragon.

No, this may not be an ordinary physical body.

Because there was no blood flowing out of the wound.

...and there is no spiritual energy fluctuation in the man in the trench coat...

Xu Jingsheng frowned suddenly.

But at this moment, he had no time to think too much, because even if the man in the trench coat was stabbed in the chest by his sword, his fist still continued to hit his face regardless.

The punching wind was fierce, and the punching force was akin to the majestic momentum of a rushing river.

Xu Jingsheng didn't know that this punch was practiced by the man in the windbreaker while walking in the river.

But he knew very well that if he was hit in the face by this punch, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Xu Jingsheng flicked his wrist, and the long sword pressed against the chest of the man in the windbreaker first bent, and then suddenly straightened.

The body of the man in the trench coat was immediately pushed far away.

But at this moment, Xu Jingsheng himself was in the air and had no place to rely on, so his body also flew backwards at the same time.

The two landed on both sides of the river almost at the same time.

In the river, the dragon had already rushed to the Dragon-Zhan Bridge.

A trace of anxiety flashed across Xu Jingsheng's face, and then he immediately wrote another word in the air. This time he wrote the word "solid".

Four words is already his limit, and his state of cultivation can only activate the power of four words at most.

Then Xu Jingsheng gave a clear shout and flew towards the dragon again.

On the other side of the river, the man in the windbreaker also jumped up high.



Zhanlong Bridge is already close to Chi Chi.

The four-legged snake's pair of dragon eyes became extremely bright.

At this moment, it has thrown away all hesitation and fear. It has completely released its nature. It just wants all the river water to surround itself and accompany it to rush out of the canyon and into the vast world outside. , rushing all the way to the sea.

The dragon's tail swung, and the river suddenly set off a huge, extremely high wave, which rushed over the Zhanlong Bridge, and the four-legged snake rushed over the Zhanlong Bridge together with the huge wave.

Behind it, the torrential river water followed, rushing out of the canyon and pouring towards the plain outside the gorge, like a dragon-like waterfall.

At this time, the entire Zhanlong Bridge had been submerged by the river, but some

The strange thing is that there is still not a drop of water within three feet of the strange-shaped long stone under the bridge.

The moment the four-legged snake's body crossed the Zhanlong Bridge, the strange-shaped long stone suddenly trembled violently, and countless tiny stone fragments fell.



Xia Xiaohong landed on the river bank outside the gorge like a nimble swallow.

Her spiritual power was not strong enough to support her flying through the air for a long time.

After landing, she discovered that there was indeed a village of smoke and birds in the distance.

Xia Xiaohong didn't know why the third senior brother suddenly became so anxious. She had no idea about things like the dragon's escape that happened several Yuanhui eras ago.

But since the third senior brother told her so seriously, then this matter must be very important.

What Third Senior Brother said is never wrong.

After landing, Xia Xiaohong immediately prepared to run to the village. However, at this moment, she saw a young man standing by the river not far away.

The young man stood with his hands behind his hands, looking down at the river, as if deep in thought.

"Hey, leave quickly, there is danger here!"

So Xia Xiaohong shouted to the young man.

The young man turned his head and looked at her, his eyes sweeping over her spacious academy robe and the long sword at her waist. His expression seemed a little surprised, but he stood motionless.

"Come on, it's really dangerous here!"

Xia Xiaohong anxiously waved to the young man while running towards the village.

However, the young man still stood there and looked at him with strange eyes.

At this moment, a thunderous noise came from the exit of the canyon.

Xia Xiaohong turned her head and looked in shock, only to see the strange thing she had just seen rushing out from above the high stone bridge, and with it, the river water poured out like a bursting embankment.

Xia Xiaohong's expression suddenly changed, and she finally understood why the third senior brother was so nervous just now.

The young man also looked up at the river rushing out of the canyon. He seemed to be frightened and didn't even run away.

Xia Xiaohong sighed. She was a very kind little girl and could not ignore death.

So she jumped up and came to the young man's side.

At this time, the river rushing out of the canyon was only about a hundred meters away from them.

With the speed of this flood, I'm afraid it would only be the blink of an eye before them.

Xia Xiaohong knew that with her current level of cultivation, she could not withstand the impact of the raging flood. She was actually taking a big risk by running to save the young man.

So Xia Xiaohong was not going to waste time, she reached out and grabbed the young man's arm, preparing to take the young man away from here directly.

Just when the young man turned slightly to one side, Xia Xiaohong grabbed the empty space with one hand.

This made Xia Xiaohong startled.

Although her strength is not high, how could an ordinary person avoid her hand?

Then Xia Xiaohong saw the young man smiling at him. At first glance, the young man looked very ordinary, but this smile made Xia Xiaohong feel that he was more handsome than his three senior brothers.

Suddenly, the young man raised his arms.

The next moment, Xia Xiaohong saw an incredible scene.



Xu Jinsheng allowed Han Biao's fist to fall on his shoulder, because he had just written the word "solid".

But even so, his body still shook slightly, and a wisp of blood came out of the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand stabbed Han Biao's face from bottom to top.

Han Biao raised his head in lightning to see that he had avoided Xu Jingsheng's extremely sharp sword. However, his sunglasses were cut off by the sword that slid against his skin, and his hood was also lifted open by the tip of the sword.

Then his face was revealed in front of Xu Jingsheng.

Xu Jingsheng was stunned.

He would rather resist Han Biao's punch just now.

The purpose of taking minor injuries was to perform a set of extremely lethal combos.

But at this time, the second sword that was supposed to follow was delayed for a moment.

Looking at the blue-black face and the two ghostly fires dancing in the other person's eyes, Xu Jingsheng didn't know what "thing" it was, but he was very sure that the middle-aged man in front of him was definitely not the same person!

Then there was a thunderous roar from the river.

Turning around, he saw that the dragon had finally crossed the Dragon-Zhan Bridge, and the turbulent and violent river water was rushing out of the canyon.

Xu Jingsheng's face became extremely pale and his expression became extremely angry.

After all, the dragon rushed out, and he couldn't stop it.

But the one who stopped him was the middle-aged man in front of him who was definitely not human.

Xu Jingsheng looked back suddenly, looked at the middle-aged man coldly, and said angrily:

"Monster, you know how many people are going to lose their lives and their homes for your own selfish reasons!"

Han Biao retracted his fist and was silent for a moment.

Although he had a big fight with this young man, he knew very well why the young man did what he did, so he didn't have any hatred towards the young man, but rather admired him.

At this time, Han Biao did not explain anything, but said in a deep voice:

"Maybe you could go outside and have a look."

"Of course I'm going to take a look and see how many more people can be saved!"

Xu Jingsheng said sternly, and then flew towards the canyon with his sword.

There is no point in fighting the "monster" in front of him. Although he is much stronger than the opponent, he can't really kill the opponent. It is better to go to the village outside the canyon and save everyone.

Xu Jingsheng quickly flew to the Dragon-Zhancing Bridge. However, when his feet landed on the Dragon-Zhancing Bridge and jumped out of the canyon, he was suddenly nailed to the bridge like a nail, and his body remained motionless.

Because he saw an unimaginable sight that shocked him to the point of numbness.



The flood water falling from high places rushed towards us in the blink of an eye. At the same time, it also overflowed towards the outside of the river and was about to submerge the fertile fields on both sides.

Such a violent water force is so powerful that even a strong person in the Nascent Soul Realm cannot stop it.

However, some special Taoist techniques can.

The spiritual power in Shu Guan's meridians began to circulate rapidly at this time. The spiritual power that was fully mobilized with the method of overwhelming strength was even more violent than the river in front of him when it was circulating in the meridians.

At the same time, the golden aura that had appeared in his body in the past few days also spread throughout his body in an instant.

Then Shu Guan raised his arms.

Above his head, a shining golden character "湓" appeared.

Then, the rushing flood stopped.

The waves, one after another, like mountains, all stopped in front of Shu Guan, as if they were frozen by some mysterious force.

The thunderous roar also disappeared.

At this moment, it seemed that the whole world had stopped.

Xia Xiaohong looked at the young man next to her in shock, and the huge wave above her head stopped as soon as she saw it.

Xu Jingsheng looked at the still river under his feet with great shock, and at the young man with his arms raised on the bank below.

These two disciples of the East Lake Academy of the Seven Immortals Alliance seemed to be in a dream at this moment.