refining sword

Chapter 40 The Spirit Sword Unsheathed
"How come there are two magic swords?" the audience exclaimed.

When they opened their mouths and looked at the long sword that was hit by the Netherscale Blood Sword, they were shocked to find that it was just a phantom of the long sword condensed by a mass of crimson flames.

Seeing that Qiu Batian was about to be pierced by a sword, King Guangliang was about to stop drinking when he saw Situ Hao sitting beside him suddenly sitting upright, with a very interested expression on his face.

At this moment, Qiu Batian suddenly folded his hands and opened them again in front of him.

The Netherscale Blood Sword, which had already flown out in midair, suddenly dissipated with a flash of blood.

In the next instant, a blood-colored long sword appeared between his palms out of thin air, blocking Tie Jian's thrusts appropriately.

However, for this reason, Qiu Batian snorted and flew backwards.

Tie Jian took advantage of his unstable body, and his body flickered, and he caught up with a few steps. The mana in his body suddenly surged out, and even the small flame in his dantian separated a tiny golden flame. into his palm.

Immediately afterwards, his figure jumped up in one step, holding the hilt of the sword in both hands, and slashed towards Qiu Batian in front of him.

The latter had just taken the Netherscale Blood Sword back into his hands at this time, and when he saw this, he immediately bent down halfway, held the sword in both hands, and faced Tie Jian's slash.

At this moment in the air, Tie Jian shouted loudly, clenched the hilt of the Burning Heaven Sword with both hands, and slammed it downward.

A scream came from the body of the sword. With the flames lingering around and the golden shards lit up, the sword edge crossed a half-moon arc in mid-air, slashing heavily towards Qiu Batian's Netherscale Blood Sword.

"Bang" loud noise!
As soon as the blood sword in Qiu Batian's hand touched the Fentian Sword, the middle of the sword body folded downwards, forming a very deep arc.

Tie Jian clenched his teeth tightly, holding the sword with both hands constantly pressing down, the body figure got closer and closer, and the shoulders of the two were almost close to each other.

The sight of the onlookers was blocked, and they moved their positions to find a better perspective.

But at this moment, the corner of Qiu Batian's mouth suddenly evoked a strange smile, the long sword in his hand was full of blood, and a strange blood-colored vortex suddenly emerged from the rune on the edge of his sword, a burst of blood. Blood springs out from it.

I saw thick blood plasma surging out, and a blood-colored face the size of a palm condensed on its surface, and the blood mouth opened wide and bit towards Tie Jian's neck.

There were blood scales all over the face, and it was obviously ferocious, but Tie Jian was in a trance, but he felt that it was somewhat similar to Yao Bin, and because the distance was too close, he could not avoid it, and just turned aside. His body was bitten into his chest.

In an instant, a very cold aura entered his body.

Tie Jian only felt that the back of his head was suddenly smashed hard, he felt a dullness, and there was a sharp sound like a ghost's whistling in his ears, and the flame on the long sword in his hand suddenly weakened a bit.

However, only Tie Jian can feel these different appearances, and outsiders are completely ignorant.

In the eyes of the audience, the two were still in a stalemate, but Tie Jian's strength seemed to be weakening a little bit.

"Why does Big Brother Tie seem to be down?" Little Abacus worried.

"His mana seems to have consumed too much, and some can't keep up." Chen Guang also showed a nervous look.

Yan Zi clenched her palm tightly, her body was dripping with cold sweat, and her eyes were full of anxiety.

Situ Hao's hand on the chair suddenly clenched a bit, his nose twitched slightly, and his brows involuntarily twitched, as if smelling an unusual bloody smell.

Just when he was about to get up to check, a suppressed low roar suddenly came from above the ruins of the stone platform.

Tie Jian's figure trembled slightly, and the momentum of the whole person rose again, and a layer of hazy red light shrouded his whole body.

At this moment, in his dantian, the golden flame was shaking violently, as if it had been greatly stimulated, it became extremely angry, and a golden line of fire immediately rushed up the veins in his body.

I saw golden light overflowing from its chest, and a golden flame lotus bloomed.

The moment the blood-colored human face felt the appearance of the golden lotus of different fire, he immediately let go of the bloody mouth, and his ferocious face suddenly showed a look of horror, and he was about to retreat into the secluded blood sword.

"What, this is that... Soul Eater Fire?" Qiu Batian was startled at first, and then he was filled with ecstasy.

How could that group of different fire golden lotus be escaped by it, and suddenly rushed out, swallowing the bloody face resembling Yao Bin, and burning it violently.

Accompanied by a burning sound of "long pluck", the blood-colored face became more and more terrifying, its bloody mouth was wide open, and it roared silently for a while, after all, it couldn't resist the burning of the strange fire, turned into a little fly ash, and dissipated. Come on.

The next moment, Tie Jian only felt that the cold feeling in his body disappeared, the abnormal noise in his ears disappeared, and his eyes recovered a little bit of clarity.

At this moment, the killing intent in his heart was already aroused, and a violent shout came out of his mouth, and the hands holding the sword suddenly pressed down.

I saw the flame on the Burning Heaven Sword soaring, and the sword body seemed to double in size, pressing down heavily.

Where the blood-colored vortex appeared before the Netherscale Blood Sword, there was a crisp sound of "ka", and a slender crack emerged.

This time, Qiu Batian's face finally showed panic.

If Tie Jian's sword really slashed, he would have to use his life-saving supernatural powers to be able to retreat completely, but in this case, his true face would naturally be exposed.

With his identity, in the hinterland of Yue, it is impossible to escape back to Jin.

"Pa!" Before he could think about it, Tie Jian's sword edge had already slashed down heavily, and the Netherscale Blood Sword snapped.

"stop!"

Seeing that the blade of Fen Tianjian was about to land on his forehead, Situ Hao's voice suddenly rang out.

However, Tie Jian felt as if he had never heard of it at the moment, his arms were full of muscles and tendons, and the sword's edge was pressing down in the slightest.

At this moment, a golden arc of light flashed forward, swept up from below, slid past Qiu Batian's neck, and slashed on the Fentian Sword.

Only a sharp sound of "Zheng" was heard.

Tie Jian only felt a violent shock in his palm, and he could hardly hold the hilt of the sword, and even the sword was beaten backwards by the force.

He finally held the sword and stood firm, and when he glared at it, he saw a golden flying sword hovering beside Qiu Batian.

The whole body of the magic sword is shimmering with golden light, and it is not clear what its true appearance is, but it can be seen with the naked eye.

"This is?" Tie Jian's heart moved slightly, his eyes fixed on the sword for a moment.

"Lingjian, it's a spirit sword... This is Master Situ's spirit sword!" Someone exclaimed.

Everyone cheered and ecstatic, all eyes fell on the long sword in the golden light, but they didn't care much about the result of the fight between the two of Tie Jian.

This is not surprising. After all, Situ Hao is the only well-known spirit sword master in the entire Yue Kingdom. It is almost impossible to see a genuine spirit sword on weekdays.

It is the four major chambers of commerce with profound backgrounds that can hide a spirit sword, and only the Jiang family is the only one who is often enshrined in the secret room with many organs.

"The outcome is already divided, Tie Jian, the great swordsman of the Yan's Chamber of Commerce, wins!"

Situ Hao's figure floated up and landed in the middle of the ruins of the stone platform. He neither accused Tie Jian of killing him nor went to ask Qiu Batian how he was injured, but instead announced directly.

It was not loud, but it was full of doubts.

The golden spirit sword was as spiritual as it was, without his instructions, it flew back, and after a circle around him, it floated quietly beside him.

Tie Jian's hand holding the sword did not let go, and he looked at Situ Hao expressionlessly, without the slightest fear in his eyes.

Qiu Batian wiped his neck with his hand and looked at Situ Hao's back gloomily.

From the neck to the ear, there is a not deep but slender opening, which is slowly oozing blood. I don't know if it was injured by Tie Jian's sword edge or Situ Hao Lingjian.

The three of them didn't speak again, and the atmosphere in the field seemed a little weird.

At this time, three more figures came to the ruins of the stone platform, but it was Yan Zi, Chen Guang and Xiao Abacus.

"Thank you, Master Situ." Yan Zi stood in front of Tie Jian, bowed respectfully to Situ Hao, and said.

Abacus stood beside Tie Jian and gently pulled his sleeve.

"There is a rule of death in the Sword Refinement Conference. No matter what, you must not hurt your life in the sword fighting competition. Otherwise, you will be severely punished, or even risk your life." Chen Guang lowered his voice and said in Tie Jian's ear.

Hearing this, Tie Jian's expression softened a little, and the sword in his hand relaxed, his gaze passed over Situ Hao and landed on Qiu Batian, but his anger remained unabated.

Seeing this, Sun Zhengyi and Sun Yang looked at each other with a complicated expression. The two came to the ruins of the stone platform, supported Qiu Batian, picked up the two cut swords, and walked towards the crowd.

"According to the previous agreement of this conference, the winning family chamber of commerce will get one-third of the iron mother's essence." Situ Hao said to the crowd.

After that, he waved his hand at will, and the golden spirit sword flashed in the void, drawing a dazzling golden light trail, and flew towards the outer meteorite in the crater.

Before everyone could react, the spirit sword turned into a golden rainbow and flew back.

What is somewhat surprising is that Feijian's return path actually pointed directly to Situ Hao's forehead. The momentum was extremely strong, and he didn't seem to stop at all, as if he was going to pierce his head.

Even so, Situ Hao did not move at all, letting Feijian approach his forehead.

However, at the moment when the sword tip pierced into his eyebrows, the golden spirit sword suddenly flashed light, and his body shrank sharply.

Seeing this scene, many people began to think of a rumor.

It is said that the spirit sword can be linked with the soul of the master, and reside in the acupoints in the body for training. When entering the body, it transforms the spirit into a void, and when it leaves the orifice, it transforms the spirit into reality. Only by being motivated by the mind, it can go out against the wind and cut off the head. a long distance away.

Everyone was fascinated when they heard a crisp sound of "click", which came from the crater.

When I hurriedly looked around, I found that a large piece of the black boulder on the white stone platform below had been split apart.

The incision is as smooth as a mirror, and there seems to be a faint sword qi remaining on it, and the golden light can still be seen swimming around, and it dissipates completely after a while.

(End of this chapter)