Chapter 168
Several sword cultivators understood that this man was extremely proud, and if he spoiled his interest by going up, he might be overwhelmed afterwards.
This person's sword movement is unremarkable, and there is not much sword energy overflowing from the sword.
Such a simple and unpretentious sword, but Guang Liang found that no matter how he dodged it, it was difficult to avoid it.
Since there is no way to avoid it, we can only fight head-on.
He originally wanted to use a dazzling duel as a perfect curtain call for this life-and-death battle.
Guang Liang unfolded the "Poisonous Stabbing Sword Art", and greeted him with a move of "seeking needles".
The two swords intersected, and a strong force struck him, and he was thrown away. He only felt a tight pain in his chest, and he held back a mouthful of blood, but did not spit out.
Before standing still, the flying sword trembled in the air, accelerated again, and chased the locked target like a shadow, and the attack was even faster.
Guang Liang felt the crisis of life and death, and tried to calm himself down.
If he wanted to escape from the hands of this terrifying sword cultivator, he had to grit his teeth and endure the last ten or so breaths.
He completely turned to the defensive, and switched to the most skilled swordsmanship that he had learned from the Lingyun School.
A move of "closed like closed", sealed off all the opponent's attack lines.
The unpretentious black sword broke through Guangliang's momentum, pierced his protective cover, and stagnated slightly.
A very thin black sword energy shot out from the tip of the sword, so sharp that it easily penetrated the mask.
The black sword followed the trend and collided with Guang Liang's long sword again, causing the sword to surge with aura.
A majestic force came, shattering his metacarpal bones, and the long sword flew out of his hand.
Guang Liang gathered all the vigor in his body, and with the impact of the black sword, he flew backwards.
Gao Dajianxiu urged his long sword, and quickly chased after him.
Although Guang Liang was retreating, he was still facing the enemy. Seeing that the black sword was approaching in an instant, he had to sacrifice the mask again.
He understood that this couldn't stop that terrifying black sword at all.
A new sword appeared in his hand, and while frantically infusing true energy, he swung the sword, trying to block the opponent's final blow.
On the combined battlefield, the great powers of the Rune Hall are united as one.
After they stabilized their position, they used a simple "eight trigrams formation" to trap a lone sword cultivator and killed him together.
As for the remaining eight sword cultivators, although their movements were fast and their swords were fierce, the opponent's formation was impenetrable and they had no chance to make a move.
On the contrary, it was the two sword cultivators who were almost blocked by the formation. If their companions hadn't tried their best to save each other, they would have been in danger.
On the Nascent Soul battlefield, with the help of the "Yin-Yang Twin Formation", Jin Ziming killed another sword cultivator.
He was covered in blood, and his left shoulder and clavicle had been injured by sword energy.
But his teammate was even worse. After many serious injuries, his body was already crumbling.
Surrounded by five enemies, two more sword repairmen flew in from a distance.
It was impossible for Jin Ziming to leave his teammates behind, he had to fight to the last moment.
With a roar, he desperately output mana, and the blood-blue saber energy became more coquettish and glaring.
The three flying swords attacked with unpredictable lines, and he swung the "Glacier Wind" to block it with all his strength.
Immediately afterwards, the magic power broke out in an all-round way, and he slashed out a "gale wind" to help his teammates who were unable to resist, and slashed the last two swords.
With a long howl, the Zhenjun who presided over the decisive battle said loudly:
"It's time, everyone stop!"
The three fields disappeared at the same time, Jin Ziming didn't care about comforting his collapsed fellow disciple, and directly flew towards the Jindan battlefield at the fastest escape speed.
Soon, he arrived.
Then I saw a scene I will never forget, and I felt trembling all over, like falling into an ice cellar.
Guang Liang squatted on the ground, holding the hilt of a black sword upside down with both hands, trying to pull it out.
The long sword pierced his lower abdomen, passed through the lower dantian, and the front end came out from his back waist, surrounded by strands of black sword energy.
Jin Ziming roared angrily like a wounded beast, and galloped away.
He sucked out the black sword with his inner energy and threw it aside.
Then he hurriedly took out the wound ointment to stop the bleeding.
The black sword on the ground blew softly, soared into the air, and flew towards the owner not far away.
Jin Ziming followed the sword light, looked coldly with murderous eyes, and nodded viciously at the sword repairer.
The other party instantly understood what he meant: "You are dead."
The proud swordsman glanced at him, sneered silently, and sent a message back in his eyes:
"I'm afraid it's you who died."
Then he turned and left without saying a word.
Jin Ziming looked away, lowered his head and asked, "Guang Liang, how do you feel?"
"Ziming, I'm afraid I'm useless, that sword pierced my dantian."
Jin Ziming already had a guess in his heart, but he didn't want to believe it.
He probed his consciousness into Guangliang's lower abdomen, and saw the dantian riddled with holes.
It was like a punctured rubber ball, deflated.
There was a crack in the golden core, and due to the loss of the nourishment of the dantian, the vitality inside was slowly leaking out uncontrollably.
Whether it is the dantian or the golden elixir, there is a kind of black sword energy raging.
Even, they have begun to erode to other parts.
Jin Ziming released his spiritual energy and began to help him expel the black energy.
A bright cyan net opened in Guangliang's body, slowly wrapped the sword energy, and then began to shrink.
It was finally compressed into a bead and sucked out by him.
He probed Guangliang again with his spiritual sense. Although the black air had been emptied, there was a layer of black cobwebs on the inner and outer walls of the dantian, as well as the surface of the golden elixir.
It was a substance formed by the fusion of the black sword energy after the struggle with the dantian and the golden core.
Jin Ziming tried to remove this layer of poison, but was horrified to find that they had already taken root.
That layer of spider web spreads inwards, connecting with the tissues in Dantian and Jindan with countless thin black and red threads.
He grabbed one of the threads with his true energy, trying to pull it out.
But what he got in exchange was Guang Liang's muffled groan, and the flesh and blood around the thin thread were all broken.
Obviously, if one wanted to use vitality to get rid of the toxin-laden sword energy, the entire dantian and golden elixir had to be destroyed.
Jin Ziming was desperate and his eyes were red. Could this be a curse?
The friends of the Longqing faction were broken into their dantians and turned into cripples;
Today, my best friend from the Lingyun Sect wanted her dantian to be destroyed again.
"No, Guang Liang must not be allowed to follow in Zeng Ze's footsteps. No matter what the price is, he must be saved!"
Jin Ziming shouted in his heart.
He looked around and found Xu Ganqing, a high-level power who was checking the injury of an Elder of Shuiyang Pavilion.
Jin Ziming carefully picked up Guangliang, came to him, and said eagerly:
"Deputy Pavilion Master, this is Qi Guangliang, who turned out to be a disciple of the Holy Sword Peak, you have seen him before.
He is my best friend. This time he participated in the battle on behalf of Fuwentang as a casual cultivator. His dantian was punctured. Please show me how to treat it. "
Xu Ganqing still had an impression of Guang Liang, he nodded slightly, and controlled a ray of spiritual energy with his spiritual sense, allowing it to swim in the latter's abdomen.
After a long time, he raised his head and said to Jin Ziming:
"The dantian is completely broken, the golden core is also damaged, the invading sword energy is very strange, absolutely extraordinary.
In my opinion, neither Shuiyang Pavilion nor Fuwentang can save him. "
"Is there really no way?"
Jin Ziming's eyes were reddened, and his face was a little ferocious.
Guang Liang in his arms also showed despair, but he was worried about irritating Jin Ziming, so he deliberately lowered his head to look at the ground.
Xu Ganqing pondered for a while, and said:
"In the realm of comprehension, the alchemy sect, as well as its subordinate Jingdantang and Lishan Valley, are the most exquisite.
If anyone can cure it, it must come from these three factions.
I have very little relationship with these three families, and I can't persuade a genius doctor to help me, Zi Ming, please forgive me! "
At this time, Zhenjun, who presided over the decisive battle, announced loudly:
"The decisive battle between Tianji Sword Gate and Rune Hall has come to an end.
Let me reiterate the scoring rules first, as long as you kill Rousheng, you can score.
Three points are awarded for killing a combined power, and six points are awarded for the actual death of two people on both sides;
Killing a Nascent Soul Daoist gets two points, and the result is that Tianji Sword Gate gets thirty points, and Fuwentang gets eighteen points;
Killing a Golden Core cultivator gets one point, Tianji Sword Gate gets twenty-eight points, and Fuwentang gets eleven points.
Therefore, the result of the sect's life-and-death battle is that Tianji Jianmen wins.
Rune Hall must pay the agreed Lingshi to the victor within [-] days.
If there is any resistance or delay, it is an enemy of the Cultivation Alliance. "
This brutal battle is finally over.
Although Fuwentang lost, they were very satisfied. Although the compensation was extremely high, it was nothing to them.
The most important thing is to save face and not be ridiculed by the cultivation world.
Tianji Sword Sect was naturally more happy, not only won the decisive battle, trained the disciples, but also made a name for themselves.
I believe that for a long time to come, no sect would dare to provoke her.
Xu Ganqing took out a porcelain bottle, handed it to the reckless man, and said:
"Zi Ming, this bottle of top-quality pill is very suitable for Guang Liang.
If you take three pills a day, within five days, the condition can be stabilized without getting worse. "
"Okay, thank you, Deputy Pavilion Master." Jin Ziming quickly took it, poured out three pills, and stuffed them into Guang Liang's mouth.
He already had plans in his mind, the only way out now was to go to Jingdan Hall to find Wang Mengxue.
Jingdan Hall is located in Baoyao City in the south of Beikuizhou. It can be reached directly from Yongding.
At this time, an elder from the Rune Hall came and said:
"Jin Xiaoyou, Fuwentang has taken a fancy to your combat power, and specially invited you to join the inner sect, and will give you the treatment of an elite disciple, what do you think?"
Xu Ganqing became anxious immediately, and hurriedly said:
"Elder Wei, is it not good to poach people like this?
Jin Ziming is the backbone of our business and cannot be missing. "
Of course Jin Ziming had no such intention, so he immediately declined:
"Thank you Elder Wei for your appreciation, I have many brothers in Shuiyang Pavilion, and I really can't let go, please forgive me.
The people in the Rune Hall had no choice but to leave angrily.
Anxious Jin Ziming bid farewell to Xu Ganqing, carried Guang Liang on his back, and rushed towards the teleportation formation.
Since the battle had just ended, a large number of monks had gathered here, waiting to be sent.
Jin Ziming wrapped Guang Liang with spiritual energy to prevent him from being injured again. When he squeezed to the front, he realized that today's teleportation to Baoyao City had already started.
He hurriedly took out the spirit stone and bought the voucher for the next day's transmission.
Squeezed out of the crowd, found a nearby inn to stay, and put Guang Liang on the bed, but heard the other party say:
"Ziming, I'm already like this, it's useless for you to be anxious, it's better to calm down, maybe there is a turning point."
Jin Ziming nodded and replied:
"You're right, before you reach the Jingdan Hall, try to use the golden elixir to gather your vitality, and don't let it spill out."
(End of this chapter)
Several sword cultivators understood that this man was extremely proud, and if he spoiled his interest by going up, he might be overwhelmed afterwards.
This person's sword movement is unremarkable, and there is not much sword energy overflowing from the sword.
Such a simple and unpretentious sword, but Guang Liang found that no matter how he dodged it, it was difficult to avoid it.
Since there is no way to avoid it, we can only fight head-on.
He originally wanted to use a dazzling duel as a perfect curtain call for this life-and-death battle.
Guang Liang unfolded the "Poisonous Stabbing Sword Art", and greeted him with a move of "seeking needles".
The two swords intersected, and a strong force struck him, and he was thrown away. He only felt a tight pain in his chest, and he held back a mouthful of blood, but did not spit out.
Before standing still, the flying sword trembled in the air, accelerated again, and chased the locked target like a shadow, and the attack was even faster.
Guang Liang felt the crisis of life and death, and tried to calm himself down.
If he wanted to escape from the hands of this terrifying sword cultivator, he had to grit his teeth and endure the last ten or so breaths.
He completely turned to the defensive, and switched to the most skilled swordsmanship that he had learned from the Lingyun School.
A move of "closed like closed", sealed off all the opponent's attack lines.
The unpretentious black sword broke through Guangliang's momentum, pierced his protective cover, and stagnated slightly.
A very thin black sword energy shot out from the tip of the sword, so sharp that it easily penetrated the mask.
The black sword followed the trend and collided with Guang Liang's long sword again, causing the sword to surge with aura.
A majestic force came, shattering his metacarpal bones, and the long sword flew out of his hand.
Guang Liang gathered all the vigor in his body, and with the impact of the black sword, he flew backwards.
Gao Dajianxiu urged his long sword, and quickly chased after him.
Although Guang Liang was retreating, he was still facing the enemy. Seeing that the black sword was approaching in an instant, he had to sacrifice the mask again.
He understood that this couldn't stop that terrifying black sword at all.
A new sword appeared in his hand, and while frantically infusing true energy, he swung the sword, trying to block the opponent's final blow.
On the combined battlefield, the great powers of the Rune Hall are united as one.
After they stabilized their position, they used a simple "eight trigrams formation" to trap a lone sword cultivator and killed him together.
As for the remaining eight sword cultivators, although their movements were fast and their swords were fierce, the opponent's formation was impenetrable and they had no chance to make a move.
On the contrary, it was the two sword cultivators who were almost blocked by the formation. If their companions hadn't tried their best to save each other, they would have been in danger.
On the Nascent Soul battlefield, with the help of the "Yin-Yang Twin Formation", Jin Ziming killed another sword cultivator.
He was covered in blood, and his left shoulder and clavicle had been injured by sword energy.
But his teammate was even worse. After many serious injuries, his body was already crumbling.
Surrounded by five enemies, two more sword repairmen flew in from a distance.
It was impossible for Jin Ziming to leave his teammates behind, he had to fight to the last moment.
With a roar, he desperately output mana, and the blood-blue saber energy became more coquettish and glaring.
The three flying swords attacked with unpredictable lines, and he swung the "Glacier Wind" to block it with all his strength.
Immediately afterwards, the magic power broke out in an all-round way, and he slashed out a "gale wind" to help his teammates who were unable to resist, and slashed the last two swords.
With a long howl, the Zhenjun who presided over the decisive battle said loudly:
"It's time, everyone stop!"
The three fields disappeared at the same time, Jin Ziming didn't care about comforting his collapsed fellow disciple, and directly flew towards the Jindan battlefield at the fastest escape speed.
Soon, he arrived.
Then I saw a scene I will never forget, and I felt trembling all over, like falling into an ice cellar.
Guang Liang squatted on the ground, holding the hilt of a black sword upside down with both hands, trying to pull it out.
The long sword pierced his lower abdomen, passed through the lower dantian, and the front end came out from his back waist, surrounded by strands of black sword energy.
Jin Ziming roared angrily like a wounded beast, and galloped away.
He sucked out the black sword with his inner energy and threw it aside.
Then he hurriedly took out the wound ointment to stop the bleeding.
The black sword on the ground blew softly, soared into the air, and flew towards the owner not far away.
Jin Ziming followed the sword light, looked coldly with murderous eyes, and nodded viciously at the sword repairer.
The other party instantly understood what he meant: "You are dead."
The proud swordsman glanced at him, sneered silently, and sent a message back in his eyes:
"I'm afraid it's you who died."
Then he turned and left without saying a word.
Jin Ziming looked away, lowered his head and asked, "Guang Liang, how do you feel?"
"Ziming, I'm afraid I'm useless, that sword pierced my dantian."
Jin Ziming already had a guess in his heart, but he didn't want to believe it.
He probed his consciousness into Guangliang's lower abdomen, and saw the dantian riddled with holes.
It was like a punctured rubber ball, deflated.
There was a crack in the golden core, and due to the loss of the nourishment of the dantian, the vitality inside was slowly leaking out uncontrollably.
Whether it is the dantian or the golden elixir, there is a kind of black sword energy raging.
Even, they have begun to erode to other parts.
Jin Ziming released his spiritual energy and began to help him expel the black energy.
A bright cyan net opened in Guangliang's body, slowly wrapped the sword energy, and then began to shrink.
It was finally compressed into a bead and sucked out by him.
He probed Guangliang again with his spiritual sense. Although the black air had been emptied, there was a layer of black cobwebs on the inner and outer walls of the dantian, as well as the surface of the golden elixir.
It was a substance formed by the fusion of the black sword energy after the struggle with the dantian and the golden core.
Jin Ziming tried to remove this layer of poison, but was horrified to find that they had already taken root.
That layer of spider web spreads inwards, connecting with the tissues in Dantian and Jindan with countless thin black and red threads.
He grabbed one of the threads with his true energy, trying to pull it out.
But what he got in exchange was Guang Liang's muffled groan, and the flesh and blood around the thin thread were all broken.
Obviously, if one wanted to use vitality to get rid of the toxin-laden sword energy, the entire dantian and golden elixir had to be destroyed.
Jin Ziming was desperate and his eyes were red. Could this be a curse?
The friends of the Longqing faction were broken into their dantians and turned into cripples;
Today, my best friend from the Lingyun Sect wanted her dantian to be destroyed again.
"No, Guang Liang must not be allowed to follow in Zeng Ze's footsteps. No matter what the price is, he must be saved!"
Jin Ziming shouted in his heart.
He looked around and found Xu Ganqing, a high-level power who was checking the injury of an Elder of Shuiyang Pavilion.
Jin Ziming carefully picked up Guangliang, came to him, and said eagerly:
"Deputy Pavilion Master, this is Qi Guangliang, who turned out to be a disciple of the Holy Sword Peak, you have seen him before.
He is my best friend. This time he participated in the battle on behalf of Fuwentang as a casual cultivator. His dantian was punctured. Please show me how to treat it. "
Xu Ganqing still had an impression of Guang Liang, he nodded slightly, and controlled a ray of spiritual energy with his spiritual sense, allowing it to swim in the latter's abdomen.
After a long time, he raised his head and said to Jin Ziming:
"The dantian is completely broken, the golden core is also damaged, the invading sword energy is very strange, absolutely extraordinary.
In my opinion, neither Shuiyang Pavilion nor Fuwentang can save him. "
"Is there really no way?"
Jin Ziming's eyes were reddened, and his face was a little ferocious.
Guang Liang in his arms also showed despair, but he was worried about irritating Jin Ziming, so he deliberately lowered his head to look at the ground.
Xu Ganqing pondered for a while, and said:
"In the realm of comprehension, the alchemy sect, as well as its subordinate Jingdantang and Lishan Valley, are the most exquisite.
If anyone can cure it, it must come from these three factions.
I have very little relationship with these three families, and I can't persuade a genius doctor to help me, Zi Ming, please forgive me! "
At this time, Zhenjun, who presided over the decisive battle, announced loudly:
"The decisive battle between Tianji Sword Gate and Rune Hall has come to an end.
Let me reiterate the scoring rules first, as long as you kill Rousheng, you can score.
Three points are awarded for killing a combined power, and six points are awarded for the actual death of two people on both sides;
Killing a Nascent Soul Daoist gets two points, and the result is that Tianji Sword Gate gets thirty points, and Fuwentang gets eighteen points;
Killing a Golden Core cultivator gets one point, Tianji Sword Gate gets twenty-eight points, and Fuwentang gets eleven points.
Therefore, the result of the sect's life-and-death battle is that Tianji Jianmen wins.
Rune Hall must pay the agreed Lingshi to the victor within [-] days.
If there is any resistance or delay, it is an enemy of the Cultivation Alliance. "
This brutal battle is finally over.
Although Fuwentang lost, they were very satisfied. Although the compensation was extremely high, it was nothing to them.
The most important thing is to save face and not be ridiculed by the cultivation world.
Tianji Sword Sect was naturally more happy, not only won the decisive battle, trained the disciples, but also made a name for themselves.
I believe that for a long time to come, no sect would dare to provoke her.
Xu Ganqing took out a porcelain bottle, handed it to the reckless man, and said:
"Zi Ming, this bottle of top-quality pill is very suitable for Guang Liang.
If you take three pills a day, within five days, the condition can be stabilized without getting worse. "
"Okay, thank you, Deputy Pavilion Master." Jin Ziming quickly took it, poured out three pills, and stuffed them into Guang Liang's mouth.
He already had plans in his mind, the only way out now was to go to Jingdan Hall to find Wang Mengxue.
Jingdan Hall is located in Baoyao City in the south of Beikuizhou. It can be reached directly from Yongding.
At this time, an elder from the Rune Hall came and said:
"Jin Xiaoyou, Fuwentang has taken a fancy to your combat power, and specially invited you to join the inner sect, and will give you the treatment of an elite disciple, what do you think?"
Xu Ganqing became anxious immediately, and hurriedly said:
"Elder Wei, is it not good to poach people like this?
Jin Ziming is the backbone of our business and cannot be missing. "
Of course Jin Ziming had no such intention, so he immediately declined:
"Thank you Elder Wei for your appreciation, I have many brothers in Shuiyang Pavilion, and I really can't let go, please forgive me.
The people in the Rune Hall had no choice but to leave angrily.
Anxious Jin Ziming bid farewell to Xu Ganqing, carried Guang Liang on his back, and rushed towards the teleportation formation.
Since the battle had just ended, a large number of monks had gathered here, waiting to be sent.
Jin Ziming wrapped Guang Liang with spiritual energy to prevent him from being injured again. When he squeezed to the front, he realized that today's teleportation to Baoyao City had already started.
He hurriedly took out the spirit stone and bought the voucher for the next day's transmission.
Squeezed out of the crowd, found a nearby inn to stay, and put Guang Liang on the bed, but heard the other party say:
"Ziming, I'm already like this, it's useless for you to be anxious, it's better to calm down, maybe there is a turning point."
Jin Ziming nodded and replied:
"You're right, before you reach the Jingdan Hall, try to use the golden elixir to gather your vitality, and don't let it spill out."
(End of this chapter)
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