Chapter 27 Sharpening the Heart of the Sword

In the fourth year of Mingde, the fifth day of June, the fifth summer

Late night
Never sleeps

Girl, finally draw the sword.

This sword is not gorgeous enough, it is very simple, in other words, it is a ray of light.

Gently tap the center of the Tai Chi diagram.

A ray of light shot out from the tip of the sword, like a shooting star.

Through Tai Chi, into the sky.

There was a sound of cracking, the Taiji Diagram was shattered, and the fly ash was annihilated.

Zhang Muyu smiled slightly, turned around, and flew towards the stands.

This stage is hers next.

Li Hanyi opened her eyes, a flash of sword light flashed in her eyes, and the wind rose out of thin air, as if she was at ease.

The stars are twilight, the moon is coming

off the field.

"Brother, she has successfully broken through and entered the Happy Heaven Realm."

Wang Xingxing looked depressed, "Don't talk about it, people are more angry than others."

Mo Qianshang smiled lightly,
"well done."

VIP box.

Xiao Ruofeng said with emotion,

"Lei Er's daughter is really extraordinary. No wonder the teacher accepted her as a disciple. She entered the Xiaoyaotian Realm at the age of 16. Little Xie Xuan, are you right?"

Xie Xuan put away the book in his hand and put it in the bookcase,

"Li Hanyi can become a sword fairy. But your junior brother is more terrifying than her."

Xiao Ruofeng asked doubtfully,

"You've only met him once and thought highly of him?"

"Some people, once met, are enough to make people never forget. Mr. Li once said that if he is second in the world's swordsmanship, no one dares to be the first. So your sword is the third in the world, right?"

"Sure, what's the problem?"

Xie Xuan laughed.

"You can only be the fourth in the future"

Xiao Ruofeng was thoughtful,
"You mean he's third?"

"No, Mr. Li is the third"

At this time, a man wearing a red ghost mask came to the two of them.

"This Mo Qianshang can't find out the calendar. It seems to have appeared out of thin air."

"Oh, there are people that Bai Xiaotang can't find out?"

"If a person has never appeared in the rivers and lakes, you will naturally not be able to find out. Only clues can be followed. And this person can only be found out in Ping'an Town, 11 miles outside Xueyue City, in November last year. After buying wine, he entered Xueyue City and became the ancestor's disciple."

Xiao Ruofeng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled smartly, "It's okay, since the teacher dared to accept him as a disciple, there is a reason for the teacher."

He looked at Bai Xiaosheng.

"Ruofeng, how is Tianqi doing now?"

"It's very calm. But the calmer it means the ripples under the water's surface are ready to move. The former Fifth Supervisor sent someone to contact you, but you're not here"

Xiao Ruofeng shook his head,

"Don't mind them"

On the field.

Li Hanyi was promoted to Xiaoyao, and there has been no barrier between heaven and earth since then.

Riding the wind, roaming freely between heaven and earth.

At this moment, she was very excited.

She finally caught up with Mo Qianshang.

After fighting for such a long time, my whole body has long been weak, and I only supported it with my mind, and now I have succeeded.

The sequelae have already occurred.

As soon as her body softened, with the joy of breaking through, she smiled and fell slowly.

Hear the clatter of rain falling on the ground.

"Miss Li, I'll save you"

Seeing this, Lei Hong hurriedly stepped on the fence, just about to fly out.

A figure had already appeared beside Li Hanyi.

The speed of the figure was very fast, or in other words, the figure did not move at all.

He just took one step, and he came to the mid-air from the fence, and took another step, and he had already come to Li Hanyi's side.

Embrace the beauty.

He was both helpless and pity.

"Congratulations, you have successfully broken through"

Li Hanyi opened his eyes and showed a sweet smile.

"Can I help you now?"

"certainly"

The young man nodded slightly to Tan Taiming and Zhang Muyu in the stands, grabbed Tingyu, took another two steps, and returned to the side of the fence.

This scene caused the few people in the field to close their eyes and rest their minds to open their eyes one after another.

"Extremely light work"

"Peerless Strong"

“Tonight, it was fun”

"... "

Gently put down the girl, the boy sighed.

"Next, you are the audience"

The girl nodded,
"it is good"

somewhere.

The sound of glass shattering was heard, and Lei Hong watched the boy take the girl away with a look of despair.

The intimacy between the two can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye, and there is no room for outsiders.

Naturally, including Lei Hong.

At this moment, he realized what it means to be broken in love.

It's over before it starts, this is also a boy.

Lei Yunhe looked helpless.

Seeing Lei Hong lost his mind, he persuaded him.

"Brother Hong, anyone with a discerning eye can tell that Senior Mo and Miss Li Hanyi are in love with each other. Don't dream about it. As a disciple of Leimen, are you afraid that there will be no beautiful girls?"

Lei Hong: "..."

"Woooo! Yunhe, you don't understand! This is my youth! This is my ignorant youth!"

Naturally, Li Hanyi didn't understand that someone's youth would end before it even started because of her.

Because, she only has eyes on the young man beside her.

A servant handed over a Hero Order.

On a list of heroes, Li Hanyi was written.

Zhishui swordsmanship successfully broke through the second level and advanced to Xiaoyao.

That's what she got for tonight.

But the happiest thing is to keep up with his footsteps and fight side by side with him.

Quietly holding his hand, she was very happy.

On the field.

After Li Hanyi's warm-up, the blood was already boiling.

People are constantly coming up and people are going down.

One after another, heroes contend for the front.

On weekdays, with an existence like Li Hanyi, basically there is no obstacle to enter the hero list.

But today is different.

Because tomorrow's hero banquet is no small matter, so the world's masters gathered here, and tonight's battle is bound to be a bit special.

Nine days of thunder shook the universe, piercing ninety thousand miles with one finger.

Lei Yunhe, who had been watching for a long time, finally appeared.

Thunder fell from the sky, one finger catches, one finger kills, very comfortable, but also very deadly.

Looking at the handsome young man on the field, Mo Qianshang felt that it was time for him to appear.

Stretching the muscles and bones, only to find that the softness around the fingers is still there.

Glancing at the girl, the girl stared at the field intently.

Only a slightly flushed face showed that she had actually been very concerned.

Mo Qianshang hesitated for a moment, and whispered in the girl's ear.

"I'll be back when I go."

Only then did the girl let go, and said in a low voice.

"be careful."

On the field.

The young Lei Yunhe is very powerful and has reached the Vajra Mortal Realm.

King Kong Mortal Realm itself refers to a body like a king kong, with superhuman physique.

If someone has stayed in the Vajra Mortal Realm for many years, it may not be impossible to kill Xiaoyao with Vajra.

But this requires enough stamina to polish one's own body, such as the golden arhat.

A high realm can only be said to cause great damage, sufficient experience, and strong internal strength.

It's not that a person with a high level can 100% deal with several low level people.

Here we must consider the right time, place and people.

Leapfrog challenges themselves also exist, for example: Li Changsheng once used King Kong to kill Xiaoyao.

Xiaoyao is also a mortal body and will still die.

At this moment, although Lei Yunhe had just joined King Kong, he was still invincible on the field with the dominance of Jingleizhi.

In a short time, the eighth opponent was hit.

The Jinglei finger is very strong, and the strike is like lightning and thunder, and it arrives in an instant.

So he was over very quickly.

But the reason why the hero platform is the hero platform is that it can always find an opponent.

Then, a man in purple appeared.

This man is very handsome. Men in the world are divided into masculine beauty and feminine beauty.

And this man is one of the representatives of femininity and beauty.

The two beauty moles in front of him brought an alternative feeling to his unusually handsome face.

The man's eyes were rebellious, full of violence and resentment, as if he hated everything in the world.

So, he drew the soft sword at his waist.

The soft sword is crooked, swinging and changing, the hilt depicts a golden dragon, and the blade is actually composed of joints.

The man flicked his right hand, and the soft sword became straight instantly.

off the field.

An unusually handsome white-haired man saw the software and stood up suddenly.

"It's Youlongjian! Isn't she staring at Ye Dingzhi? Why are you here?"

On the field.

Lei Yunhe's thunder finger is still strong.

However, he couldn't get close.

The dragon sword in the man's hand was unfurled, like a chain, blocking the space in front of him.

Pieces of cold light, sharp blade.

Lei Yunhe was forced to keep retreating.

There was a secret smile on the man's face, and with a shake of his hand, Youlongjian became straight again, piercing his left arm with a sword.

Lei Hong was shocked and roared.

"Yunhe! Admit defeat."

Lei Yunhe listened but didn't hear it, his right hand was ready to go, and the thunder finger was already prepared, just waiting for one blow to kill.

The man suddenly laughed,

"Do you want to wait for me to approach?"

Lei Yunhe was stunned for a moment,
"you know?"

"Of course I know, but I just like to see you dying."

When the sword came out, it scraped Lei Yunhe like a whip.

Lei Yunhe was thrown to the ground.

A bloodstain appeared on Lei Yunhe's face.

The man sneered.

"I am invincible on earth, and you are King Kong on earth. How can you defeat me?"

Lei Yunhe took a sip, stood up,

"Even if you are free, so what? If I touch you, you will still lose."

"Show off the power of your tongue"

Lei Yunhe was furious, at this moment he regretted why he didn't take a few thunderbolts, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen into such a situation.

"Staying in a daze in front of me? Aren't you Thunderfinger? I don't know what would happen if you lost your right hand?"

The sound came out, the sword was like a swimming dragon, and it stabbed directly at Lei Yunhe's arm, apparently intending to remove his right hand.

Lei Yunhe was stunned at this moment, he could only watch You Longjian rushing forward.

Lei Hong roared angrily.

"Yunhe! Hurry up and hide! What are you still doing?"

You Longjian stabs straight, Lei Yunhe freezes, and Lei Hong roars angrily.

At this moment, the screen freezes.

A sigh.

A figure appeared.

The boy appeared.

Holding the Youlong Sword with his right hand, the young man said calmly.

"You are stronger than him, and you still use secret techniques to control him, don't you think it's too much?"

The man snorted coldly,
"My pleasure"

The internal force of the right hand poured in, and a ripple moved rapidly from the hilt to the tip of the sword.

'Dare to grab my Dragon Sword?scrapped your hand'

He believed that if this person did not let go, he would be seriously injured by internal force.

However, the influx of internal force showed no signs of erupting in front of him.

Now he is angry,

"how is this possible?"

The boy smiled,

"You want it? Give it back!"

When the sound falls, the internal force returns quickly.

The man immediately let go of the Dragon Sword.

A ball of condensed internal force emerged from the hilt of the sword and passed by the man's ear.

A roar.

A drop of sweat fell from his forehead.

Mo Qianshang turned his head and patted Lei Yunhe on the head,
"Wake up."

Back to God.

Seeing Mo Qianshang in front of him, Lei Yunhe asked in confusion.

"Senior, why are you here? I was dizzy just now!"

"Don't call me senior, I'm about the same age as you. As for you, you don't know if you've been tricked by others."

"Illusion? Senior, why don't I feel it?"

Mo Qianshang shook his head,

"Go out and practice more and you will understand. In the Jianghu, there are many martial arts that control people. Some are through the eyes, some are through the medium, and some are through the voice."

"Then when did I get recruited?"

"Heavenly Devil's voice. When you fall into the words he made up, you will be tricked. Go down and leave this to me."

Lei Yunhe glanced at the arena, but left the ring helplessly.

Lei Hong grabbed him.

"Yunhe, it was really too dangerous just now, you almost lost your right hand."

At this moment, Lei Yunhe realized that he had walked through the gate of hell, and he was secretly grateful.

The man saw Lei Yunhe leaving, and Mo Qianshang turned his back to him, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

A palm strike towards Mo Qianshang's back.

Mo Qianshang didn't turn his head back, and clamped the man's hand with two fingers of his left hand.

"I am Xiaoyao, you are free. How can you beat me in front of me?"

If it is the original, it will be returned as it is.

The man was angry and said in his mouth.

"Press people with realm, that's all."

Mo Qianshang snorted coldly, concentrated his internal strength in his left hand, and pushed back, the man fell to the ground with a thump.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Mo Qianshang turned around indifferently.

"You still want to use words to control me? I don't know how to live or die."

The man said in surprise.

"How did you find out?"

"My sword heart is transparent, and any ghosts and ghosts are useless to me"

The man remained silent and looked at the boy in front of him angrily.

The boy glanced at it and turned around in disdain.

"Go on, you are not worthy to be my opponent!"

"How dare you say I'm unworthy!"

The man angrily picked up the Youlong Sword next to him, and stabbed at Mo Qianshang again.

"Bold"

With a scolding, at this moment, the man saw the killing intent in his eyes.

Mo Qianshang was very cold, and the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.

With a wave of his left hand, the man fell down again, and his right hand took a wooden stick on the ground.

Stab out, mercilessly.

He didn't want to dirty his sword.

So, sticks will suffice.

The front of the stick is blunt and flat, with some bumps as well.

But at this moment, in the eyes of the man, it was clearly a sword, a life-threatening sword.

When death came, he froze in place.

He never thought that he would die here, because of a hero banquet, he came to Wushuang City from Gusu, and died?

He looked into the boy's eyes, ice blue and blood red.

He saw himself in it, facing death.

A sapphire white sword was inserted from the side, blocking the wooden stick.

Also blocks death.

Mo Qianshang retracted the stick,
"You want to save him?"

The owner of the sapphire white sword is a handsome and unrestrained white-haired man.

The white-haired man didn't want to save, but he had to.

"Yes, she can't die. Her sister would be very sad if she knew she was dead."

Mo Qianshang put away the wooden stick, sat on the ground, condensed his right hand into a sword, used it as a wooden knife, and trimmed the stick.

"You're a good opponent, so you can take him away."

The white-haired man nodded.
"it is good"

on the ground.

The man gasped heavily.

Although she had lingering fears about the rest of her life after the catastrophe, the threat of death made her furious, so she didn't bother to pretend,
"Qi Xuan, kill him"

A female voice like a silver bell emerged from her mouth.

Qi Xuan doesn't care.

Mo Qianshang didn't care either.

Only she is still angry.

"Qixuan! I am the Suzerain now, and I order you to kill him"

Mo Qianshang glanced at the woman on the ground, then at Qi Xuan.

"You want me to help you?"

Qi Xuan said indifferently.

"No. Yu Ji, take her away"

A chic and elegant man in purple appeared behind the woman.

With a sigh and a hand knife, the woman passed out.

"you"

Before she fell into a coma, the woman remembered that man firmly, and she swore that she would take revenge.

Yu Ji glanced at Mo Qianshang, then nodded with Qi Xuan, and left without looking back.

Mo Qianshang continued to trim the stick.

"She's like a naughty child"

Chess sighed.

"Not too young, how many years older than you"

Mo Qianshang: "..."

"Are you so used to her?"

"Maybe after this time, she will know that this world is not that simple."

Mo Qianshang blew away the sawdust, and a wooden sword appeared in his hand.

"Done. Do you want to fight now?"

Qi Xuan glanced at the wooden sword in his hand and said indifferently.

"You have two swords behind you, why not use them?"

"Not everyone can force me to draw the sword."

"And me?"

Mo Qianshang froze for a moment, then hesitated.

"You are qualified, but can you play later?"

Qi Xuan looked at Mo Qianshang suspiciously,
"why?"

"I'm afraid that I've fought with you, and no one else will dare to play."

Qi Xuan was stunned for a moment, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth,

"You are interesting."

Turn around and return to the stands in style.

Mo Qianshang sat on the ground, inspecting the wooden sword carefully, feeling puzzled in his heart,

'How do I feel that my carving technique is so skilled?Could it be that I used to be a carpenter? '

At this time.

A hideous man with a scar on his face jumped down from the stands,

"It's so long-winded, so much nonsense. Look at me, Luo Wu, the Blood Saber Men, coming to meet you, a nameless boy!"

Luo Wu hadn't stepped on the ring yet.

With a wave of Mo Qianshang's hand, a stream of internal energy like sword energy was released.

Luo Wu didn't have time to raise the knife, and with a bang, he was sent flying by the sword energy.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

reprimanded.

"Sneak attack, shameless"

Mo Qianshang continued to refine the small sword in his hand without looking back.

"This doesn't count. Unless you have trained to become a golden arhat, don't come down to the Vajra Ordinary Realm to make a fool of yourself."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the audience.

"Who is this kid? So crazy?"

"I've never seen it before! Who knows who it is?"

"A brat who came out of nowhere! His tone is really serious."

"..."

in the box.

Xiao Ruofeng was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise.

"My junior brother really has a trace of a teacher's demeanor. Crazy enough."

Xie Xuan looked at the book and said without looking back.

"He is making a sword"

Xiao Ruofeng was thoughtful.

Bai Xiaotang Ji Ruofeng said suddenly.

"It's said in the book that gathering the strengths of hundreds of schools, one sword can be forged with thousands of swords. He is refining the sword in his heart."

Xie Xuan put down the book.

"That sword is the sword of the sword fairy!"

On the field.

After three masters in a row were beaten back by Mo Qianshang.

Everybody knows.

The boy below is very crazy, and he has the capital to be crazy.

At this time.

A woman wearing a red dress and a red veil suddenly jumped down from the ring.

Land slowly.

Standing on the ring.

But this time, Mo Qianshang didn't make a move.

The crowd was in an uproar, someone recognized the woman,

"It's Yan Qinghong who was once on the beauty list"

"Isn't she a master of the Happy Heaven Realm? Why is she the first to play?"

At this moment, everyone could see that the Unfettered Heaven Realm was actually the ticket for this hero's stage.

off the field.

Xiao Ruofeng sighed.

"It seems that this group arena match will become the most intense and weighty match in the history of the Hero Arena."

Ji Ruofeng said lightly.

"If he wins this game, he will be famous all over the world."

inside the field.

The woman said indifferently.

"At the Sunset Gate, Yan Qinghong, I once heard the young disciple say that you can see my sword intent at the Sunset Gate at a glance. I wonder if you are qualified to receive your sword?"

Mo Qianshang got up slowly, and took a serious look at the beautiful woman in front of him.

Although there is a red veil on her face, it can still be seen that her appearance is peerless.

"Although I don't know the teacher's dragon-watching-qi technique. But your breath. Forget it, since I learned it, I will return it to you. You can take this sword."

Yan Qinghong didn't dare to be disrespectful, because she knew that the person in front of her was the number one disciple in the world.

She took it for granted that that person taught any monsters.

"Please."

Mo Qianshang nodded, holding the small wooden sword in his hand.

The wooden sword is short, but the arm is long.

It is also very small, and the hilt is no bigger than a thumb. It is better to pinch the sword than to hold it.

It looks kind of funny.

He just stood there.

But when he stood up straight.

A sword intent slowly appeared with him.

At this moment, everyone felt that it was not him holding the sword in his hand, but him, that sword!
Mo Qianshang said lightly.

"What is a sword? Every flower, grass, and tree can be a sword.

The sword has no so-called realm.Wooden swords can kill, and iron swords can also kill.The same goes for holding it in the hands of a child.So, for me, holding a famous sword or a wooden sword in my hand is just the difference between killing and not killing.My sword is very simple, it is called ending curtain. "

Sword up.

The first time.

Desert yellow sand manifests.

The yellow sand in the desert is billowing, the solitary smoke rises straight up, and the wind and sand rise one after another. It seems that everyone in the field has come to the desert.

"This is?"

"desert!"

“Feels like the real thing”

Wang and his party stretched out their right hands, feeling the feeling of wind and sand passing by, and sighed.

"This artistic conception, if I didn't know that we are still on the hero's platform, otherwise I might not be able to see through it!"

Yan Shuangfei closed her eyes with a pious expression on her face,
"Is this the predecessor's perception of sword intent? It's amazing."

The desert has yellow sand, some are violent, some are hot, some are endless, and some are endless.

Therefore, this level of sword intent is, power.Who can stop the majestic power of heaven?

The second time.

The Yellow River surged from the rear, causing huge waves of tens of meters.

This sword was not aimed at everyone, so only Yan Qinghong in the river knew how powerful the Yellow River was.

The rushing waves, carrying tens of tons of river water, washed down, reflecting the anger of the Yellow River.

She, ups and downs in the Yellow River, persisted hard.

Therefore, this level of sword intent is anger.The anger of the Yellow River can destroy everything.

The third time.

sunset.

The red sunset is beautiful, and the sunset is also beautiful, but these are the afterglow of the setting sun.

It indicates that the day is about to pass.

It is radiant, but it is the last glory.

The scorching heat is about to dissipate, and indifference descends on the desert.

It is the last hope, but also the regret in the heart.

Therefore, this level of sword intent is silence.Everything is about to pass, and the earth is dark and silent.

For the fourth time.

traveller.

With the Yellow River, the yellow sand, and the setting sun, how can there be fewer travelers?

He walked forward along the Yellow River.

The setting sun is ahead, and the yellow sand is behind him. The road ahead is endless, but he is still moving forward.

He didn't ask about the way forward, nor about the future.

Stepping on this road has long put life and death aside.

Mo Chou has no confidant, no one in the world knows the king.

So this sword is decisive.

One decision, one word and deeds.

Prestige, anger, silence, decision.

Tianwei, anger, loneliness, determination.

Four layers of sword intent superimposed.

This sword just appeared in front of Yan Qinghong.

Yan Qinghong did not receive the sword.

In other words, she didn't intend to pick it up at all.

Because she knew that she couldn't handle it.

So she closed her eyes and devoted herself to comprehend this sword.

The sword stopped in front of him, and the sharp sword energy stopped abruptly.

Her veil slowly fell off, revealing her beautiful face.

but.

Mo Qianshang didn't notice anything, he was as indifferent as ice.

"you lose."

Turn around, go back to your original position, and sit straight down.

"But you have learned this sword, you are not at a loss."

Yan Qinghong opened her eyes, filled with emotion.

Some words are not spoken, but if given the opportunity, they will be repaid.

Thanks, turn around and go back to the auditorium.

Close your eyes and continue to comprehend the sword just now.

The audience was in an uproar, as if they did not expect to see such a wonderful sword.

Yin Luoxia pushed Li Hanyi,
"Li Hanyi, where did you get this junior brother? This swordsmanship talent is a bit exaggerated, right?"

Li Hanyi hesitated for a moment,
"I did pick up Qianshang. When I met him last year, he didn't understand anything. He was very strange to our world."

Yin Luoxia was dumbfounded,
"Did you really pick it up?"

Li Hanyi nodded and paused.

"The first time I met him, he showed a high talent for swordsmanship, so he was accepted as a closed disciple by the teacher."

Yin Luoxia was puzzled.

"Are you sure he is not a descendant of a family? Or a disciple trained by an old monster?"

Li Hanyi shook his head,

"I just remember that he seemed to say that two words often appear in his mind"

"Which two words?"

"Daqin"

There is a poem saying:
The meaning of Qianshang sword is invisible, who is the second in the world.

Thousands of swords merge into one sword invisible, and one sword breaks heaven, earth and immortals.

 I want to improve the protagonist's strength, otherwise he won't be able to cope with the big scene in the future.

  But it's a bit difficult to open and hang up reasonably, hey.

  Recommended ticket, is there any

  


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