Great Song catcher

Chapter 232 Famous Sword Conference ([-])

Take the light!

Guhong!

The two swords have their own strengths.

Not only did it broaden the horizons of those who came to participate in the Famous Sword Conference, but it also made everyone have great expectations for the remaining swords. Some people even couldn't hold back their desires and were ready to compete for these two swords. up.

But they also knew that it was not the right time. If they rashly stand out now, they will definitely be attacked as a group of birds in the top. Not only will they not get the sword, but they will even lose their lives.

Take a step back.

Even if no one came to stop it.

But the third elder, a master who has stepped into the divine realm, is still guarding there.

Just now he has said that he is the judge of this famous sword competition, if he does not speak, no one will be able to take this sword away.

And the sword masters selected by the famous sword conferences of the past dynasties are also those who have surpassed all heroes in the way of swordsmanship. Otherwise, even if they have won the sword, they will not have the ability to hold it.

The third elder turned Gu Hong back into the sword box.

Then he walked to the side of the third disciple.

Clang!
The sword edge is unsheathed!

This long sword looks simple and unpretentious, and the light of the sword is like flowing water in the sky, which makes people look dazzled.

"The name of this sword is - Liuyun!"

"It is the continuation of the above ancient Taoist residual sword..."

But the voice of the third elder has not yet fallen.

Suddenly, he found the long sword in his hand buzzing and trembling.

The third elder was shocked.Not knowing exactly what happened, he gathered his true energy in a hurry and wanted to suppress the sword, but a familiar black and white sword energy suddenly shot out from the edge of the sword, forcing the third elder's figure back.

And this Liuyun sword swirled up, black and white aura filled the air.

A phantom of a young Daoist with immortal demeanor, who did not know when to manifest from the aura, and a round of Taiji diagrams kept spinning behind him.

"The three teachings are based on Taoism, so how can they be equal in fame!"

The young Taoists chanted sword songs.

The mighty sword energy soared into the sky, as if a banished immortal came to the world.

"Sword Spirit!"

Seeing this scene, Nian Wuji couldn't help being shocked.

"The three teachings are based on Taoism, so how can they be equal in name?"

"What a great spirit!"

Nie Feng beside him was also secretly amazed.

Although Buddhism was introduced to China from a foreign land, after thousands of years, it has already merged with China. In the Sui and Tang Dynasties when Buddhism was the most prosperous, it could even dominate the world's martial arts.

Even Taoist sects can't compete with it, and even the emperor of the dynasty must treat each other with courtesy.

Although Confucianism has been lonely since ancient times.

However, Confucianism has never been cut off like a torch. There are countless masters in the sect, and the great Confucians above the court are also disciples of Confucianism.

Even in ancient times.

Taoism, Confucianism, and Buddhism, the three schools are also sitting on the same level, and no one dares to say that they can overwhelm anyone.

But the sword spirit of this Flowing Cloud Sword dared to say such wild words.

This sudden scene made everyone unexpected, and they couldn't help discussing it in private.

"I didn't expect that Liuyun Sword would also give birth to a sword spirit, which is really unimaginable." Lin Huang sighed.

But right now.

Mutations occur again!

The sword box in the fourth disciple's hand suddenly became trembling, and then a burst of purple light burst out, breaking the entire sword box into pieces, and the long sword placed in it also flew into the air.

The purple dragon aura instantly swept out, forcing back the black and white auras in the midair, forming a situation where Yin and Yang were divided into a stalemate.

"Build a heart for the world, establish a way for the people, inherit the knowledge of the past, and create peace for all generations!"

A clear voice sounded.

Dragon Qi permeated the air.

A handsome young Confucian scholar stepped forward.

"This is my Confucian ancestor!"

The Confucian masters around couldn't sit still.

Canglongjian Confucian Su Longxiu is a master of Confucianism, and he recognized the origin of this Confucian scholar at a glance.

It hasn't waited for everyone to recover.

The fifth sword rose into the air again!

The golden Sanskrit sound shook the universe!

"Killing is to protect the way, killing karma is not killing people!"

A golden long sword appeared before the eyes of the world.

The mantras in Sanskrit characters are endless, and the Buddha's light shines in all directions!

midair.

The Buddha's light forced back the yin and yang qi and the purple dragon's qi, forming a situation where the world was divided into three parts, and a figure in the Buddha's light could be vaguely seen sitting cross-legged.

At this time, Xiao Hongchen in the stands was also a little confused.

Killing is to protect the way, killing karma is not killing people.

This is the heart formula of their Buddha Heart Sword Sect. Could it be that the sword spirit of this sword has something to do with their Buddha Heart Sword Sect?
Changes happened one after another, not to mention the shock in the hearts of outsiders who didn't know, even the disciples of Jiancheng City who knew the inside story were very surprised, especially the third and fifth elders.

Except for the Shechen Sword, these six long swords were all forged by themselves. Although the materials used were precious, they knew very well in their hearts that the sword spirits they wanted to derive were not in this world at all.

"Sword Forging City is really high-spirited and upright. It is not for its own self-interest, but it can have such courage and take out four swords to give to others. It really is an admirable holy land of swordsmanship!"

An unknown male and female voice came from the crowd.

At first glance, the sound seemed to come from a certain direction.

But when I listened carefully, I found that the source of the sound was uncertain, and it seemed to be coming from the side.

"Ventriloquism!"

Nie Feng said slowly.

This kind of sound from an uncertain source is exactly the manifestation of ventriloquism. Although this kind of kung fu is not a miraculous skill, the conditions for its cultivation are quite harsh, and only some sects with slanted swords can practice it.

Nie Feng also knew the other party's purpose, he first used words to hold Jianjiancheng to the highest point, because he was afraid that Zhujiancheng would repent temporarily and take back the three divine swords, so he did so.

The third elder had a lot of experience, so he didn't know what the other party meant, but he wasn't sure what to do next.

At this time.

Nian Wuji suddenly stood up and said: "Don't worry too much, everyone. Since I have taken out these seven swords in Jiancheng City, there is no reason to take them back. And luck, then it’s no wonder I built Sword City in the end.”

The sword glow on the three long swords was like a dragon. It was not until half an hour later that the vision in the midair gradually dissipated. Then the three long swords fell from the midair and pierced deep into the ground!

Seeing this, the third elder waved his right hand, shattering the sword cases of Duoguang and Guhong, and thrusting the two swords on the ground, leaving only the last hopeless ancient sword still in the sword case.

"Oh, whatever!"

The third elder thought for a while.

Shaking his head, he also took out the hopeless ancient sword.

Originally, among the six swords, the ancient sword of hopelessness was the most precious, both in terms of the forging method and the materials used, it was the best choice, but now suddenly something happened, the ancient sword of hopelessness became a foil instead.

"It's really evil..."

The third elder frowned.

(End of this chapter)