Chapter 41

Although there were many spectators around the Wushuang arena, they didn't appear to be noisy.

Lu Shuang is a rare case.

Most of the heroic spirits sat in the auditorium, either expecting or indifferently waiting for the battle to start.

The Imperial Spiritualist sat next to him and lowered his head to play with his mobile phone.

Only a small number of spectators couldn't help but look around.

"That's Zhang Xingchen from Qianlong Middle School, Heroic Spirit is the Seven Killers, ranked seventh in the Heroic Spirit Deathmatch High School Division..."

"Warmaster Lu Shuang and his Imperial Spirit Master are also here, and they seem to be die-hard fans of Taoist Dragon Slaying..."

"Is that the Emperor Slaughter Barbarian King? The leader with the number one score in the college division?"

"Damn it, there are too many bosses watching!"

"They are all top figures among the seniors!"

Wang Dali scanned his surroundings and kept exclaiming.

He didn't lie before, not only did he know the rules of Heroic Spirits Deathmatch, but he was also a loyal spectator.

At this time, he was sitting in the auditorium, secretly observing the surroundings, and unexpectedly, there were less than half of the heroic spirits and imperial spirit masters who could be called by name.

The students around me couldn't help but click their tongues secretly.

It wasn't until this time that they clearly realized what the status of Zhanlong Taoist was in the history of the last years of the Jing Dynasty.

Really achieved the level of [No one in the world knows you]!

Brother Jiang actually summoned such a powerful heroic spirit?

Ordinary European emperors are not worthy of carrying shoes with Brother Jiang, okay?

"I read historical records, Taoist Dragon Slayer is said to be a reborn person."

"This may be the reason why no one has been able to summon him for hundreds of years."

"The fit is so low that the probability of summoning is almost zero."

"However, he is now summoned by Brother Jiang."

"Besides the luck factor, could it be that Brother Jiang is also..."

"Be careful!"

The boys and girls sitting in the auditorium couldn't help but start thinking wildly.

All of a sudden, some immortal emperor returned to the city, some doomsday came back to save the world.

Started talking.

It's just that they haven't waited for them to talk about how Brother Jiang plans to become a generation of immortal emperors and sweep the two worlds of Taixuan Yuling if he is reborn...

A melodious bell rang.

"Boom~~"

It's seven o'clock.

On the open space in the center of the arena, time seemed to be sped up. Countless bamboo shoots pierced the ground and grew rapidly, making the sound of crackling firecrackers.

In an instant, the arena had turned into a dense bamboo forest.

The green bamboos tens of meters high are intertwined into the sea, and the breeze blows, creating waves like blue sea waves.

The game begins.

The students shut their mouths immediately and looked nervously at the center of the venue.

Why can Brother Jiang summon Taoist Dragon Slayer? Is he a reborn...

This is not a question for them to consider.

Seriously watch the first battle of Taoist Zhanlong, and not waste the 300 yuan ticket, that is the key point!

"Heroic spirits have entered the arena!"

...

"The matchless battle has begun."

"Please summon Heroic Spirits to enter the arena."

In the command room, Jiang He heard the prompt.

He immediately ruled out some emotional disturbances, and transformed Taoist Dragon Zhan into a spirit state, penetrated walls and barriers, and fell to the ring below.

Compared with the old people in the auditorium.

In the current battle, we still have to consider how to defeat the opponent.

Taoist Zhanlong stepped on the tip of the bamboo as if falling lightly, and looked at the other end of the bamboo sea.

Seeing a swordsman in strong clothes, he also landed on the bamboo tip.

The gaze of Taoist Dragon Slayer fell on the swordsman's back.

There is a black broad sword like a door panel, which seems to be extremely heavy.

【Hirayama Sword】

"This is the legend of the Pingshan swordsman. The spirit martial derived from it has the majestic power to level the mountains..."

"The ability shown is that when it is swung, it will cause a large range of group damage, which is difficult to avoid and difficult to resist."

"It's hard to deal with..."

Taoist Dragon Slayer held the sword hilt at his waist.

Compared with the large sword on the door opposite, the thin sword on his waist looked extremely fragile.

Compared with the opposite side, it seems to be broken at the first touch.

Fortunately, Taoist Zhanlong also has an advantage.

He has all the memories, not only can display all kinds of sword tactics, but also has a deep grasp of various Taoism.

It may be decisive.

The Taoist and the swordsman stood on the bamboo forest, looking at each other from a distance.

Just when the audience thought that the murderous intent was about to emerge, they saw the swordsman saluting respectfully.

"I met Zhenjun. He was a swordsman in Wuzhou and Wuling Mountains in Xiayue Mountain."

"The master who taught me how to learn swordsmanship was a general of the rebel army in the past. He often drank and sighed. When he talked about your past, he said that if you hadn't had an accident, the world would have been peaceful..."

"It's a pity that I was born more than 30 years late, and the rebel army has long been torn apart. I haven't been able to see your heroic appearance with my own eyes."

"Now it's finally getting what it wants."

"..."

Seeing Pingshan Swordsman salute himself respectfully.

Taoist Zhanlong laughed for a moment.

Can you meet passerby fans even if you make a match?

Don't reach out and hit the smiling person, not to mention there are so many audiences around.

He momentarily pressed his murderous intent halfway, and shook his head.

"I don't know what happened afterwards... sorry."

"You don't have to blame yourself."

Pingshan swordsman said sincerely.

"Master once said that your subsequent obsession was quite strange. It was definitely not your intention, and it was probably framed by others."

"It's a pity that he was fighting abroad and didn't know the truth. This is also his lifelong regret..."

"Okay, don't rush."

When Hirayama Swordsman saw his idol, he had countless things to confide in.

But his spirit master, Yue Pingshan, was impatient with waiting, and conveyed his ideas through the contract, urging him to fight quickly.

Realize this is not the place to chat.

Swordsman Pingshan sighed, and took the epee from his back.

With solemn eyes, he looked at Taoist Zhanlong from a distance.

"Zhenjun, what I admire the most is not your achievements, but your philosophy."

"Looking at the troubled times, only you, the true king, truly regard ordinary people like us as life, not as resources or tools."

"If I go back to Taixuan, I would like to follow Zhenjun and fight to the death."

"but now……"

"Also ask Zhenjun to enlighten me."

I'm too embarrassed to be cruel.

Taoist Zhan Long sighed and nodded slightly.

"Please."

Pingshan swordsman entered the fighting state without any further hesitation.

He didn't move his body, but held the epee in his hand and swept across from afar.

As the epee swept across, an invisible wave spread out, and the jagged tip of the bamboo sea was cut flat in an instant.

It was as if there was an invisible blade of air that cut everything it touched into two halves!

This is just the first sword.

The Pingshan swordsman kept swinging the epee, and the ripples spread out, almost intertwined into a net shape, leaving no place to dodge!

It wasn't until this time that Pingshan Swordsman's reminder slowly arrived.

"This sword is named Pingshan, Zhenjun be careful."

Is this the power of Lingwu?

It's really unreasonable...

Seeing this scene with his own eyes, Taoist Zhanlong couldn't help being secretly startled.

The super-wide-range attack performed by Pingshan Swordsman is actually not uncommon in itself.

You can also use the sword art yourself to create a similar effect.

The point is...

If you want to create such a large-scale and powerful attack, it will consume a lot of power, which is a very wasteful behavior.

After all, to achieve such a large attack range, it means that most of the power is spilled into the environment.

Hirayama Swordsman is different.

The Lingwu [Pingshan Sword] he possesses can magnify his power beyond specification!

In fact, he just released the sword formula normally, and didn't use much power, but relying on the increase of the Pingshan sword, the destructive power and damage range were greatly improved!

This made the relatively shallow swordsmanship in the eyes of Taoist Zhan Long suddenly increase the threat!

The invisible sword energy spread out, intertwined into layers of sword nets, and there was almost no chance of dodging!

"Is this the power of Lingwu?"

"Without Lingwu, there is not much difference between Pingshan Swordsman and my attributes. With my rich combat experience, it is not difficult to kill him..."

"But when he holds the Pingshan sword."

"In an instant, he became a super master!"

Taoist Zhanlong couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Lingwu...

This legendary weapon born from the legend is really too stupid.

...

Taoist Zhanlong lamented that the strength of Lingwu disrupted the balance, it was too skinny.

At the same time, Swordsman Pingshan was secretly startled.

He has already used the Thousand Ton Sword Art with all his strength.

While swinging the sword to attack, he walked slowly forward, compressing the dodge range of Taoist Dragon Slayer.

During this process, even the bamboo sea was cut into pieces and turned into countless broken bamboos, flying in the air like blue raindrops.

but……

Taoist Dragon Slayer was not injured at all.

He seemed to have completely penetrated the mysteries of Qianjun's swordsmanship, and saw through the flaws in Pingshan swordsman's swordsmanship.

He walked in mid-air on the flying bamboo, seemingly moving casually, but just passed through the gap between the sword qi, and passed by it.

Seeing his relaxed appearance strolling in the courtyard.

Swordsman Pingshan couldn't help but think of his master's words.

"Zhenlong Zhanjun only used two sword techniques in the past."

"One lumen, one god-killing."

"Compared to many swordsmen who are proficient in multiple swordsmanship, the two swordsmanship is undoubtedly a little less, and it is easy to be targeted and restrained."

"But Zhenjun is different..."

"He has been immersed in these two sword arts for too long, and he has reached the real extreme."

"Perhaps the threshold of detachment has been touched..."

"At least those so-called swordsmen will be easily seen through their flaws when they face the true king, and they will be the first to dominate with a sword."

Pingshan Swordsman was a little skeptical and only regarded it as a legend.

Now he wavered his mind.

If he wasn't a Heroic Spirit, sweat would have dripped down his forehead.

"Zhenjun saw through my sword technique with just one glance?"

His mind was shaken, which affected his swordsmanship.

He didn't notice it for a while, revealing a slightly bigger flaw.

This flaw would only exist for a moment.

Taoist Dragon Slayer laughed.

"It's finally here."

He drew the sword from his waist, poured with strength, and stabbed forward.

The surrounding audience seemed to see a comet light up, and it instantly turned into a dazzling white line!

Falling into the eyes of Pingshan swordsman, it seems that a great sun is shining.

The world turns white.

【Extreme · Lumen】

[Description: After two lifetimes of experience and the sacrifice of the three-headed dragon god, your mastery of the Lumen Sword Art has reached its peak, and when you perform the Lumen Sword Art, your power will increase greatly. 】

Facing the sudden explosion, Pingshan swordsman instinctively swung his sword forward to resist the attack.

When the light dims.

He saw strands of hair flying down in front of him, and only then realized that his hair crown seemed to have been cut off by the sword energy, and it had fallen loose.

but……

"The hair is broken, the head is not broken, this sword is crooked?"

Hirayama Swordsman felt something was wrong and lowered his head.

Suddenly, it was discovered that the chest had been completely pierced, and there was a hole the size of a bowl.

"That ray of light just now turned out to be two swords?"

"This is... the Lumen Sword?"

Pingshan swordsman suddenly realized.

Immediately, he smiled and clapped his hands away.

"Thank you for your enlightenment."

In the next moment, the damage caused by the hole spread.

The body of the heroic spirit instantly turned into light and shattered, dissipating in the air.

See Pingshan Swordsman disappear.

Taoist Zhanlong retracted his sword and returned it to his waist, sighing inwardly.

"I'm not used to the body of a heroic spirit... a bit unfamiliar."

"Empty sword."

(end of this chapter)

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