Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 110 Opening The Sword Pavilion

Chapter 110 Opening the Sword Pavilion

In Zhangjiazhuang, discussions were rising and falling, and everyone looked at the center of the martial arts field.

Outside the Jiange, Zhang Yinfeng tapped the armrest of the chair with his fingers, recalling those old memories. After being reminded, he raised his head and frowned:

"Jian Wuwu? Is there such a person around?"

Linggu Sanzhong is not very high in the world, but as long as you are a local, you are always somewhat famous.

Zhang Cheng, the second master, thought about it and shook his head:

"Never heard of him. He probably came from the Southern Wilderness. He is secretive and has no idea of ​​his age and cultivation level."

The Patriarch of the Lin family next to him said:

"He's very powerful. I'm afraid he's not too old. As for his cultivation level, you'll know it with your hands. There are so many elders present, so they won't be mistaken."

The Patriarch of the Wang family said: "Hu Yi is at the peak of Neiguan, only one step away from the fourth level, and his teacher's background is also orthodox. If he dares to come up, he either has something to rely on, or he is not familiar with the place in his life and does not know how deep he is."

The words spoken outside the sword pavilion were also repeated by the onlookers around the martial arts arena.

When Hu Yi heard the name, he frowned. Not sure about the other party's details, he opened his mouth to test:

"Since you are on stage, why don't you show your true colors? Are you afraid that Azure Cloud City will embarrass you?"

Zuo Lingquan was in a foreign country, so he would not state his name and address in public. He held a pair of knives and said in a cold voice:

"There's so much talk, if you don't fight, go down."

When the words fell, the whole city was in an uproar.

The three family heads outside Jiange were stunned for a moment. They didn't expect this outsider to be so crazy.

Many local Independent Cultivators said:

"I really don't know how high the world is. Do you know whose descendant Senior Hu is?"

"I studied under Cloud Mountain, the lower sect of Yunshuijiantan, and even the three family heads have to call me 'junior brother'..."

Hu Yi was obviously annoyed by these arrogant words, and said coldly with the hilt of his wrist sword:

"A sword has no eyes, Your Excellency..."

Bang——

Before the words fell, there was a loud explosion on the martial arts arena.

Zuo Lingquan didn't have any energy stored in his body, and he had already swooped out. The two scimitars were like a full moon, instantly covered in black mist, and trailed behind him like two trails of black smoke.

Hu Yi's reaction was not slow at all. He unsheathed the long sword at his waist and struck out from bottom to top with a 'draw sword' move.

The bluestone floor of the martial arts arena was cut off by the red sword energy, like a wave of fire, striking at the charging Zuo Lingquan.

The essence of Yunshui Jiantan's sword is "lightness", which is also "fast", but it is completely different from the way Zuo Lingquan takes it.

Zuo Lingquan's sword is very heavy. The key is to use the fastest speed to strike the most powerful blow, so that people can be killed by the sword before they can react.

The key point of Yunshui Jiantan's swords is speed and dexterity. The momentum of the swords is like a tide, interlocking and continuous. Use the fastest speed to fire out the most swords, leaving the opponent unable to parry.

This was visualized in front of his eyes. After Hu Yi drew his sword and slashed, he slashed diagonally and then pulled horizontally. The three sword energies followed each other, blocking almost all evasive paths.

As soon as the sword was released, there were sounds of admiration around the martial arts arena, and even the three family heads nodded slightly.

But soon, everyone lost their voices at the same time.

I saw the black-clothed swordsman facing the three sword shadows. His speed increased sharply again. Without even the slightest evasion, he flew forward and rushed through the gap between the three sword energies. The two swords staggered and hit Hu Yi's neck.

This move was so fast and almost terrifying that most people didn't see it clearly.

The three family heads outside Jiange sat upright at the same time and said:

"So fast."

"The fifth level of Linggu is nothing more than that."

"This guy dares to break the rules... No! He's not even at the fifth level."

On the martial arts field, Hu Yi saw the opponent turning into an afterimage and rushing towards him, and felt a chill running down his spine. However, the third level monk knew all the six senses, and the Yunshui Jiantan also focused on body skills. When the sword energy was released, Hu Yi had already instinctively He started to move around, and when he realized something was wrong, he tapped the ground with his toes, moved his body a few steps laterally, and swung three swords again.

Whispering rustling——

Zuo Lingquan didn't know any sword skills at all. He just relied on his inhuman explosive power to slash hard with the sword. After slashing the air with the sword, he rolled forward to avoid it, but he didn't completely avoid it. Instead, he deliberately let the sword energy draw a line on his shoulder. Small opening.

The red sword energy cut through the black robe, and instantly pulled out a bloody mouth that was more than an inch long on the shoulder. The wound was not deep, just a superficial wound, but it was enough.

For martial arts in the Linggu realm, the difference between the first and second levels is not obvious, but further up, the differences are very big in each level - the third level of all six senses, the fourth level of Immaculate Golden Body, the fifth level of True Qi Chenggang, the sixth level True Qi transforms into shape, has seven layers of air defense, and eight layers of sword control.

Once the fourth-level monk's Waiguan point is opened, he has a pure golden body. It is difficult for ordinary swords to enter the body, which is very different from the lower-level monks. In this regard, a sneak attack from Xu Yuankui of the fifth level of Linggu can only cut off Cheng Jiujiang's arm, but You can see it by stabbing Zuo Lingquan casually.

Hu Yi, who is at the third level of Linggu, can scratch the fourth level of monks with the end of his sword energy. At most, it will scratch the clothes, but not the flesh at all. If he can make a cut, he must not have a pure golden body. There are many Linggu level monks present, so it is natural. Can see the door.

However, after discovering that Zuo Lingquan was not a fourth-level monk or above, everyone was not relieved, but a little disbelieving - could the third-level Linggu have such explosive power?

The one who is under the greatest pressure of all is Hu Yi, who is on the battlefield.

Seeing this speed, Hu Yi thought the opponent was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, so he struck out with three swords and was about to curse, but when he saw the flesh being cut, there was only shock in his eyes.

He could tell that this was done deliberately by the other party. He was so fast and could control his body so accurately. He was definitely at the level of the Nine Sects' Inner Sect.

Seeing Zuo Lingquan land and pounce again, Hu Yi pulled away and said urgently:

"Are you the one who hides the moon forest?"

"you guess."

Zuo Lingquan attacked fiercely with long strides, dragging two scimitars behind him, locking Hu Yi with sharp eyes, not giving him any room to breathe.

When Hu Yi saw the two 'Yue-Yue Lin's Scimitar', he naturally treated Zuo Lingquan as a disciple of Bi-Yue Lin.

Zhan Yuelin is indeed taking a high-explosion approach, and his sword skills are fierce and fast, so he will definitely suffer losses in a head-on confrontation.

Hu Yi quickly changed his style of play, moving like the wind, and came to the side of Zuo Lingquan. He raised his hand and executed Yunshui Jiantan's signature skill, "Wind Rolling Cantilevered Cloud".

Sa——

With a slash of the sword, a red sword energy appeared in front of Hu Yi, rolling up the bricks and stones on the ground and pressing towards Zuo Lingquan like a tide.

The left and right range of the wave is about two feet. If the range is too large, the lethality will be weak. Zuo Lingquan raised his hand and slashed towards the center of the wave, trying to open a gap.

When everyone saw this scene, their breath froze.

Cheng Jiujiang on the verandah said anxiously:

"Oops!"

The same moment the words were spoken.

As soon as Zuo Lingquan broke the wave of bricks and stones with his sword, he saw behind the bricks a 'fishing net' made of intertwined sword energy!

The sword net was airtight up and down, and the attack was so close that there was no room for escape.

!

Zuo Lingquan's eyes changed for the first time.

But that's all.

Seeing that there was nowhere to escape, Zuo Lingquan crossed his swords in front of him, and True Qi suddenly burst out on the blades, using the "Shocking Sword Technique" that shocked the terrace.

Bang——

The moment the blade touched the sword net, a wave of air rushed away.

Zuo Lingquan was shaken and flew back several feet, and the sword net was also scattered, rendering him no longer lethal.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Jiujiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "I was scared to death."

The three owners of Azure Cloud City were stunned for a moment and said:

"Worry-free Talisman?"

"No, the Worry-Free Talisman cannot stop it."

"It seems to be the Shocking Sword Art that shocks the terrace."

Negotiations are possible off the court, but there is no chance on the court.

Yunshui Jiantan pays attention to the fact that the sword is like the tide, which is endless.

Hu Yi struck out with one sword, thinking that Zuo Lingquan was using the Wuyou Talisman to break the move. He was doubtful, but his hand speed did not stop for a moment. When pursuing, he struck out with three swords again, sealing off Zuo Lingquan's room for dodge.

Hu Yi also saw that the sword qi could be easily dodged by the opponent, so after making a move, he followed the sword qi and walked straight for Zuo Lingquan's chest.

Zuo Lingquan was so shaken that he flew back, before he landed, Hu Yi raised his sword and pressed him.

There was a bit of panic in Zuo Lingquan's eyes. The moment he landed, he turned around and ran back. It seemed that he wanted to use his explosive power to get out of Hu Yi's attack range.

Seeing this, Hu Yi's eyes showed a bit of sarcasm - he took the initiative first, and the opponent evaded hastily. If he could be run away, then he wouldn't have to practice sword practice - he seized the opportunity and stabbed Zuo Lingquan in the back with his sword.

Seeing this scene around the Martial Arts Field, most people were sweating for Zuo Lingquan; but the experts all saw the way.

Cheng Jiujiang raised his eyebrows, relieved.

The three Patriarchs shook their heads at the same time, leaned back on their chairs, and let out a soft sigh:

"well……"

In the midst of all the attention, the pursuit of two people in the martial arts field came to an abrupt end.

Hu Yi struck out with his sword, but before it hit Zuo Lingquan's back, his pupils suddenly shrank and he found that Zuo Lingquan, who was running away with his back to him, had a scimitar wrapped in black mist coming out of his arm.

The machete was extremely fast, and the angle was also extremely tricky, without giving any chance to react, the tip of the knife had already reached his throat!

Hu Yi was so shocked that he lost his soul. He forcefully pulled his body and stopped it in front of the tip of the knife. The True Qi that was raging in his body was forcibly suppressed, causing Hu Yi's meridians to almost tear and his nostrils to drip. Two pillars of blood appeared.

"Oh..."

The people around the martial arts arena didn't see it very clearly, but they all cried out in surprise when they saw the tip of the knife suddenly pointing at Hu Yi's throat.

Zuo Lingquan used a weird posture, supporting the ground with his left hand, and took out the knife from under the armpit of his left arm with his right hand, pointing it at Hu Yi's throat. At the same time, he leaned over to avoid the long sword that was about to stab his back.

Seeing Hu Yi stop forcibly, Zuo Lingquan stood up and faced Hu Yi, slightly raised his bamboo hat:

"With this shot, you will die as soon as you see the tip of the knife, and you will have no chance to stop."

Hu Yi stopped forcibly, and was internally injured by the sword energy. He looked at the blade in his throat and said:

"It's a good way to return the wind to the snow. Are you a person who frightens the terrace?"

Zuo Lingquan's eyes were flat:

"Independent Cultivator."

Hu Yi also looks like a disciple of Jingtai. He goes out and uses Zie Yuelin's knife to chop and bully others. This is equivalent to ruining Zie Yuelin's family style. If the masters of Zie Yuelin find out, he will be carried away by his coat. Leader, run to find the teacher to settle accounts.

Although Hu Yi felt that Zuo Lingquan's fighting style was a bit shameless, the swordsmanship of Jingtai was like this. As a martial arts cultivator who left the sect, he did not dare to slander the swordsmanship of the Nine Sects. At the moment, he could only take a step back and cup his hands. :

"Brother Jian is good at swordsmanship, Hu is convinced."

After finishing speaking, he put away his sword, rubbed his chest and walked down the martial arts arena.

The surrounding area of ​​the Martial Arts Field became quiet, and there was no sound.

Zuo Lingquan held a pair of knives, looked at the two monks who had just stood up among the guests, and said loudly:

"bring it on."

The two monks were covered in cold sweat. They only used one and a half moves to defeat Hu Yi. They relied solely on their skills to defeat him. It probably cost little. They were weaker than Hu Yi. .

Zuo Lingquan nodded slightly, then turned to look at the surrounding corridors:

"Who else is not convinced?!"

The voice is a bit arrogant.

There was silence around the martial arts arena. The monks below the third level, as long as they were not disciples of the Nine Sects, could not beat the young man in black below, so no one dared to go up and ask for a beating.

After waiting for a while, Zuo Lingquan saw that no one was on the stage, and looked at the three Patriarchs outside the Jiange.

Azure Cloud City is supposed to give away a sword, and it doesn't matter who gets it.

Under the spotlight of everyone, Zhang Yinfeng was naturally bold, clapped his hands and said:

"Fellow Daoist is very skilled, but since no one wants to challenge..."

Zhang Yinfeng stood up:

"Open the sword pavilion!"

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(end of this chapter)

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