Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 317 The situation is reversed and the decision is made

"The breeze is coming."

A trace of struggle flashed across Zhao Shou's eyes, and a faint flash of blood flashed past. He glanced at the soldiers of Nanjue and slowly closed his eyes.

"The water is calm."

Xie Xuan, the Confucian Sword Immortal, subconsciously picked it up casually, but after finishing speaking, he burst into laughter.

It's already this time, what is this little guy Zhao Shouyi thinking about?
"The wind is coming!!"

Zhao Shou held his right hand empty, with the palm facing upwards. In his eyes, light was flowing, and his aura was misty, like a god descending to earth, especially out of the world.

Confucian Sword Immortal reached out and scratched his head, and said to the Imperial Master Qi Tianchen beside him: "National Master, Zhao Shouyi said something wrong, right??"

Zhao Shouyi once made a big fuss in the East China Sea. What he borrowed was not the wind, but the sword. To be more precise, it was the luck of the sword in the whole world. Now that I think about it, the power of that sword seems to be no more than that of Tuoba Zhan. That knife is small.

Qi Tianchen regained his former composure and looked at the little guy walking up the stairs with more admiration in his eyes.

However, before he could be happy for long, he heard Zhao Shouyi speak again.

Another example is that Song Yanhui, the city lord of Wushuang City, cut off the river with one knife, and thousands of rivers flowed across it. It still cut off the water.

Then there was the sound of long swords being unsheathed, and countless long swords escaped from the hands of their original owners and shot straight into the sky.

"Xie Xuan, that's not the wrong thing to say, it's the right time!"

Perhaps this is also the reason why Master Huolong really changed his mind. Tao is the most fundamental thing that they pursue as Taoists.

"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

"wind"

The melodious voice was like gold, stone and jade, carrying a strange wave that penetrated people's hearts. In a trance, it seemed to stir the invisible pulse between heaven and earth.

There were rumors in the world that if you practice swordsmanship to a certain level, you can command ten thousand swords. Those with extraordinary swordsmanship will unite their swords into one, and ten thousand swords will surrender.

If the first wave was like the wind blowing in the willows, then the current one was a hurricane that could destroy everything.

There are many martial arts masters in the world, like the spear fairy Sikong Changfeng, who turned the storm in the city into a spear and defeated all the heroes in the world with one shot.

Therefore, in Qi Tianchen's opinion, Zhao Shouyi's move was far better than Donghai's sword.

Today, he entered the Mysterious Realm of Divine Movement, why couldn't he break the wind? ?
"Here comes the sword!!"

The next moment, mysterious power rippled across the entire battlefield, and the weapons in everyone's hands began to shake, as if in response to these words.

The sound was like a gust of wind, pervasive, getting sharper and sharper, and the wind was getting faster and faster.

Tuoba Zhan narrowed his eyes. He did not practice Taoism, so he did not know that the wind in nature could be controlled.

But the next moment, the corners of his mouth curled up again.

Witnessing this scene with his own eyes today, the impact was quite big for him.

What Taoists pursue has never been the way of the sword. The sword is just a means of killing. What they pursue is the unity of heaven and man, the natural way of Tao, the life of heaven and earth, and the Tao.

Just when the three words fell to the ground at the right time, the clouds in the sky had been swept away by the green wind blade, and a strange sound began to reverberate between the sky and the earth from small to loud.

Today, a young man seems to have the Constitution of Heaven in his mouth, and his words can reach heaven.

Standing at the top of the city are the Confucian swordsman Xie Xuan, the national master Qi Tianchen, the general Ruan Shoubin stationed at Yumen Pass, plus Xiaolan and a group of soldiers guarding the city.

Seeing this scene from afar, it was like a great tide rising from a large river. No matter how high or low one was, everyone lost their mind, but the length of time was different. I saw the flying sword hanging upside down from the ground like a waterfall, a dense black mass, looking at the metallic luster, as if the waves were surging, it was thrilling to watch.

"When viewing waterfalls in Mount Lu, people say that the water flows straight down three thousand feet. But today, when I looked at it, I saw black water rising up to the ninth level of the sky. It's amazing~~"

"This kid doesn't practice swordsmanship. He really failed to live up to his talent in swordsmanship!"

Confucian swordsman Xie Xuan's tone suddenly turned sour.

How many swordsmen are there in Beili? But there was no one in his mind who could shake the entire battlefield with the sound of a sword.

Besides, this method not only tests a person's swordsmanship, but also the ability to wield a sword. Most people have to work hard to wield one sword. Those with extraordinary talents, like Wushuang in Wushuang City, can wield twelve swords. , the realm has reached the Sword Immortal Realm, and it can only be controlled by forcibly using internal force to control dozens of swords, and the Mystic Movement Realm can only be controlled by hundreds.

But in his impression, there was no one with tens of thousands of swords like now.

Of course, Qingcheng Mountain's Infinite Sword Formation does not count. After all, it is Taoism, not swordsmanship.

"Can a chicken or a dog block my way??"

Tuoba Zhan's face darkened slightly. He had heard of this scene in the rumors. Zhao Shouyi had great sword-wielding powers. He once stood on the top of Wushuang City, wielded a sword thousands of miles away, and killed an old antique from the Tang Sect.

As for the battle in the East China Sea, no news has been released yet, so except for a very few people, no one knows about Zhao Shouyi's feat of defeating many with one, otherwise he would not be in the mood he is now, watching the sword from a thousand miles away.

But even so, Tuoba Zhan also knew that he couldn't let Zhao Shouyi gather his swords to become a force, don't forget that there is a knife hanging above his head.

Tuoba Zhan turned his wrist, exerted a little force, and quickly dropped a long knife, his speed increasing by another three points. Judging from its direction, it should be right in front of Zhao Shouyi.

Shoot people first, shoot horses, and capture thieves first.

As a general in charge of the army, Tuoba Zhan is well versed in the art of war and naturally knows what is most appropriate at this time.

These two offensives are not trivial. If one of them is stopped, the other one is bound to drive straight in. With the mortal soldiers under his hands, trying to block it is tantamount to wishful thinking, so he did not Too many choices.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Shouyi smiled coldly.

As the art of war goes, attack an enemy unprepared and surprise him. This is the best way.

He is completely different, and the opponent has hundreds of thousands of people. It seems that this is not a fair duel, but in fact it is not the case. He can fight or leave alone, but if the opponent has an army of hundreds of thousands behind him, there is only one outcome.

He can't retreat from this battle, he can't retreat alone, he can only fight, and he can only win. This is the best result.

Otherwise, the whole army will be wiped out, and Nanjue will be in ruins. When Beili turns around, Nanjue will only have a dead end.

"The situation on the battlefield has reversed."

Qi Tianchen looked at the two warring parties and saw the subtle changes in the situation. From the beginning, Zhao Shouyi had to worry about the people behind him. Now, Tuoba Zhan cannot escape and must fight to the end. In fact, from here Speaking of which, the balance of victory and defeat has begun to tilt in one direction.

Of course, this result may have been determined from the beginning, but that's not certain.

"Click~~"

A fine cracking sound began to sound, and the long sword was torn apart like silk cloth by the light of the sword.

Zhao Shouyi looked at the central army of Nanjue Army from a distance, and a sigh flashed in his eyes.

Some things require a choice after all. Sometimes you can't have the best of both worlds, you can only choose one of the two.

"Cut~"

(End of this chapter)