That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 272

The young man raised his head and asked loudly: "I think you are the young master of Jianzong, are you really willing to fight me?"

Xu Beiyou floated down from the high slope, stepped forward, raised his hand to signal the sword masters in the Sword Qi Lingkong Hall to retreat, and said, "I am Xu Beiyou, I agreed to what you just said."

Song Guanguan took a step forward and said in a low voice: "My lord, this man is fierce and unpredictable, let us deal with it."

There is another point that Song Guanguan didn't say, that is, Xu Beiyou's current situation is very mysterious, and he doesn't know whether to say that he is seriously injured or that his cultivation base has been greatly damaged.

Xu Beiyou shook his head without explaining too much.

He was not a noble son, he traveled all the way from the northwest to the south of the Yangtze River, and survived several times. He was never afraid of fighting with others, and now he only had three years of life left, and he had already reached the point where he had to fight. the point.

The sooner you can gather all the twelve swords of Jianzong, the sooner you can step into the realm of the earth fairy.

Xu Beiyou's original intention was just to let the sword masters of Jianqi Lingkong hall completely strangle this group of unruly outsiders, but the strength of the young man in charge exceeded his expectations, and that person took out one of the twelve swords, Zidian In the end, it made him change his mind, so after the young man proposed the conditions for gambling, Xu Beiyou agreed without much hesitation.

The young four handsome men, Qianlong, Crouching Tiger, Chufeng, and Youlin, three of them including Xu Beiyou were all born in a high school, only Crouching Tiger is a special case, he was born in the middle of the market. Casual cultivators have a lot of good luck. Over the years, only the predecessors have found six in the cave, the master has worshiped eight, the confidante and the old man have recognized four, and there are as many magic weapons and magic weapons as there are hands. Zidian is One of them, in addition to this, there are many treasures of heaven and earth and panacea, not to mention those innumerable secrets of exercises.

It was this kind of great blessing that made him, a mediocre marketer with no inheritance from the sect, suddenly become one of the four talents who could stand shoulder to shoulder with Qi Xianyun and others, and even surpassed him in the rankings. Xiao Yuyi and Xu Beiyou.

Different from Qi Xianyun, Xu Beiyou and others, what he has learned comes from the legacy of his predecessors, various secret books, eight masters, and four fathers-in-law. He has dabbled in Tianji Pavilion, Witch Cult, and even the secret techniques of the Dark Guard Mansion. Seeing that Qi Xianyun had already stepped into the realm of the earth fairy with one foot, he knew that he was invincible, so he retreated decisively.

Today is interesting, he can't see through the depth of this young master of the Sword Sect, could it be that his realm is higher than Qi Xianyun's?If it is really higher than Qi Xianyun, isn't it the realm of the Earth Immortal?Are you kidding, how can there be a 20-year-old fairyland in this world?Even Qiu Ye, the head teacher of the year, only set foot in the realm of the earth fairy when he was 25 years old.

The young man subconsciously reached out and touched his cheek. He was not with this indistinguishable appearance, but the kind that was so common that he couldn't tell it apart when he was placed in a crowd. An 800-year-old Candelilla plant has reversed Yin and Yang in its body. Although its tendons and marrow have been washed and its aptitude has been greatly improved, its appearance has also become like this. If it is dressed in women's clothing, it can be called a stunning beauty.

He raised Zidian in his hand, and said slowly: "My surname is Zhao, and I go to Xiao Zhao (Zhao's traditional Chinese character is Zhao). I won't mention my previous name. Now I am called Zhao Tinghu, the court of the imperial court, the lake of the rivers and lakes. You and I The two are about the same age, so they can be regarded as having the same reputation, I am taking the path of martial arts that is based on fighting to support fighting, and fighting with you will be of great benefit to my cultivation, no matter whether I win or lose, it is not a loss."

Xu Beiyou drew Que Xie from his waist, "I have four of the twelve swords of Jianzong, among which Xuanming is the relic of my predecessor, and Tianlan is my saber, which has been used for other purposes inexplicably, and there is only one Que Xie left. Sword, if you can defeat me, the sword will be yours."

Zhao Tinghu nodded and said, "That's very good."

Before the words were finished, Zhao Tinghu moved, and suddenly, as if shifting shape, a series of afterimages were pulled out behind him, and a bright streamer was drawn from the purple lightning in his hand, pointing directly at Xu Beiyou's throat.

Xu Beiyou's face was calm, his body was like a fallen leaf, and he also retreated almost at the same time.

The point of Zidian's sword is only three feet away from Xu Beiyou, but these three feet are like a moat, no matter how fast Zidian is, it is difficult to reduce the distance by half a minute.

Not seeing how Xu Beiyou moved, a pitch-black long sword approached in an instant, hitting Zidian's spine just in time.

This sword is none other than Xuanming, the previous sword master was Gongsun Zhongmou, and it is also the sword with the strongest sword energy among the swords in Xu Beiyou's hands so far.

Zhao Tinghu's pupils contracted suddenly, and he took a few false steps, causing a little ripple of vitality, and in an instant he retreated to his original position.

Zhao Tinghu was a little bit surprised and said: "Using the mind to control the sword, this is a method that can only be obtained by opening the sea of ​​​​consciousness in the Purple Mansion of the Upper Dantian. Could it be that you are really in the realm of the earth fairy?"

With his hands behind his back, Xu Beiyou let Xuan Ming return to his side with his sword and stand upright in the air. He said calmly, "Whether I have the realm of the earth fairy or not, you will know if you try again?"

Zhao Tinghu sneered, "Okay then, I want to see how well you can control the sword!"

The purple lightning streaked through the air, and the cyan sword energy surged. Although it was not the Jianzong's Forty-nine Platinum Sword Qi or Wusheng Sword Qi, it was the Qinglian Sword Qi from the Taoist sect, not like the Jianzong Sword Qi. Either black or white, yin and yang complement each other, both sharp and tenacious, after being deployed, it slowly blooms like a huge green lotus.

Xu Beiyou's figure was erratic, dodging streaks of green lotus sword energy, seemingly drifting with the current, but actually drifting towards Zhao Ting Lake intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhao Tinghu squinted his eyes, and his whole figure began to spin rapidly like a top. Countless green lotus sword qi moved together, forming a strangling sword net in the blink of an eye, and headed towards Xu Beiyou as a hood like a net to catch birds.

Xu Beiyou's figure was suspended in the air and suddenly rose several feet, he could pass the sword net, flicked his long sleeves, and shot again with the sword.

A bright sword light suddenly passed between the two of them.

This sword is a sword forged in response to the Qi of all directions, Tian Lan.

This sword is the sharpest among the twelve swords of Jianzong, and it is also Xu Beiyou's natal sword, and it is the sword that most agrees with Xu Beiyou.

When a flash of sword light came on, Zhao Tinghu subconsciously squinted a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, from Xu Beiyou's swinging his sleeves to drawing out his sword, the whole process fell into his eyes, but what surprised him was that during this period, there was no fluctuation of energy, This is clearly the level that can only be achieved by the unity of man and sword.

After all, Zhao Tinghu is not a pure swordsman like Xu Beiyou, Zidian in his hand alone can't block the sword, so he sacrificed his other magic weapon, only to see a phantom of a bronze bell suddenly appearing around him, Enveloping him in it, even though Tian Lan slashed down fiercely with his sword, the big bell rang loudly, but Zhao Tinghu, who was hiding in it, was safe and sound.

Xu Beiyou frowned slightly, and drew the sword formula with his hands. He saw the two swords of Tianlan and Xuanming intertwined and dancing, constantly cutting on the shadow of the bronze bell, which only caused the bell to ring, but they couldn't break the bronze bell.

Zhao Tinghu smiled and said: "I got this treasure from the ruins of an ancient temple. It is not only comparable to the golden body of Buddhism, but also deters evil spirits."

After the voice fell, a small copper bell the size of a teacup appeared in Zhao Tinghu's hand. With a slight shake, a circle of sound waves visible to the naked eye suddenly spread around.

Just like the Buddha preaching, the Tathagata's righteous voice is like a lion's roar.

Except for Xu Beiyou, everyone else turned pale under the wave of sound, almost unable to stand.

The moment Xu Beiyou swayed the bronze bell in Zhao Tinghu, he completely opened his Zifu Consciousness Sea, slowly closed his eyes, and sixteen giant swords reaching the sky appeared in front of him, shining brightly.

In his upper dantian, sword intent is full.

No matter how your bell rings like a blow to your head, I'll just strike you with a sword.

When Xu Beiyou opened his eyes again, the sword intent seemed to flow eastward and towards the sea.

In the depths of his eyes, a sword shadow slowly emerged, as if the sword of the sinking river had resurfaced the water.

Although Xu Beiyou lost the dragon and tiger alchemy that established the foundation, he also learned the Weiyang Sword Sutra by a blessing in disguise.

Who says castles can't be built in the air?
(End of this chapter)