Pure Yang Wushen
Chapter 593 Burial Immortal Sword, Epee Boy!
Chapter 593 Burial Immortal Sword, Epee Boy!
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The Seven Killing Sword Sect is performing martial arts.
Soon after the time of Chen, the rising sun had not had time to be fully born, and the snowflakes that had already subsided fell again.
There was also a faint murderous aura in the air, and there were constantly people from martial arts attending the martial arts arena. The total number of sects and aristocratic families in Hailing Prefecture who were eligible to be invited was less than [-] people.
There are not many disciples of the Seven Kills Sword Sect. Those who can be selected and have the talent for sword practice are carefully screened out by the Seven Kills Sword Sect.
Compared with other top sects and aristocratic families who often have more than a thousand disciples, the Seven Kills Sword Sect has only a hundred or so disciples, counting the deacons, guardians, elders, etc., only in the early two hundred, and the rest are more than a hundred handymen. .
This is a sect of swordsmanship that upholds tranquility, and its disciples are very independent. In Bu Nian's view, there are more than a hundred disciples, except those who are still young at the age of fourteen or five, as long as they are eighteen years old, they will enter youth Almost all of them have established their foundations and opened the sky, and entered the third-rate realm. After reaching the weak crown, many of them have awakened their origin and entered the second-rate dragon and tiger realm.
The most important thing is that more than half of the hundred disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect have the edge of the sword. Although they don't really understand the origin of the sword, it is extremely rare. The hidden sheath of the treasured sword is clearly the true grasp of the origin of the way of swordsmanship, which has already begun.
The girl's eyes had a panoramic view of the entire martial arts arena, and the eyes of many martial arts practitioners also fell on the side seat next to the chairman where she was.
This is the disciple of the little god!
A girl who looked about eleven or twelve years old, with bright eyes and bright teeth, was alone in such a big scene, but she didn't show any timidity. Sitting there, she naturally had a quiet and elegant temperament.
Famous figures in Hailing Prefecture admired in their hearts that this temperament really lived up to the name of a top sect like Qingyang Palace. The only pity is that the female disciple of the Little Immortal is too young. It is a bit contemptuous for a top sword sect like the Seven Killing Sword Sect to have embarked on the road of foundation building ahead of time, and to be able to cultivate a bit.
Not far from Bu Nian is the seat of Guangxiao Temple. Monk Liao Guang is the same as before, but he has lost his vigor and become peaceful and quiet. This is because the origin of Buddhism and Taoism has penetrated deep into his bones, and he has gradually realized the essence of Buddhist martial arts signs.
The little monk sat beside him, looking a little nervous. Although he seemed calm, his gaze swept over the girl from time to time.
He has never been able to figure out how the girl broke his Bodhi Buddha Fist back then. After thinking about it all night, he found that if he did it again, even if he was on guard, the result would still be the same.
Of course, apart from the little monk, the gazes of many disciples of the Seven Kills Sword Sect also swept across the girl. Some frowned, but they finally withdrew the sharpness from their eyes. They vent their anger.
"Sect Master is here!"
"Buying Immortal Sword and Ning Xian, the successor of Jianzhong, have arrived!"
There was a handyman of the Seven Kill Sword Sect shouting loudly, and all the eyes of everyone in the martial arts field gathered.
Taniguchi, the suzerain of the Seven Kills Sword Sect, the Seven Kills Sword King of this generation, a middle-aged man with a solemn face, with a smile on his mouth at the moment, standing side by side with a young man of about twenty-three or four years old with slender eyebrows and indifferent eyes And Xing, beside the young man, there is also a young man who is about thirteen or fourteen years old, who has the same temperament as the young man, carrying a black epee that is as tall as him alone, and is as black as ink.
The boy's clear footprints step by step made some martial arts people startled. The epee must weigh a full hundred or ten catties. It cannot be swung freely with a strength of one or two hundred catties. Only by using the power of his body can he use it, and walking with a sword like the young man in front of him is also a kind of torment on the flesh and bones.
However, at the age of thirteen or fourteen, many famous martial artists in Hailing Prefecture couldn't help but feel admiration for having such foundation-building skills. If they were the children of their sect or family, they might have just learned about foundation-building skills at this age. It is already rare to be able to stand up the most basic pile method.
Needless to say, beside this young man, in the gray cloth robe, the only one who can walk side by side with this generation of Seven Kill Sword Kings is the Jianghu Walker of Jianzhong's generation, ninth in the Hunyuan Ranking, Burial Immortal Sword Ningshen.
Holy Forbidden!
The eyes of many young people couldn't stop showing fanaticism, and they rebelled against the primordial spirit with a body that had never proved the Tao. This is the holy forbidden field.
A young saint is the realm they are eager to reach in their dreams. If they can make it, they will have no regrets in this life.
All of a sudden, everyone stood up in the martial arts arena in the entire mountain stream. In today's Jianghu, the name of the Immortal Burying Sword resounds in eighteen states and one hundred and eight states. Forcibly shaking a famous master of the third level of soul and reincarnation, knocking him back for several miles.
Even so, this Immortal Burying Sword also admitted that he has not stepped into the realm of the King of the Forbidden City.
This makes the world's hearts startled, how strong the king of the holy ban is, and it is enough to be horrifying to defeat the primordial spirit with a body that has never been proved.
Standing up slowly without thinking, this generation of Seven Kill Sword King approached, his eyes fell, he just nodded slightly, then turned his head and stopped paying attention.
The girl understood that the suzerain of the Seven Kills Sword Sect was still dissatisfied.
It was the Immortal Burying Sword whose eyes swept across his body, and a ray of undetectable light flashed away.
After the Immortal Burying Sword sat down with this generation's Seven Killing Sword King, all the martial artists in Hailing Prefecture took their seats one after another.
The annual ceremony competition was presided over by an elder of the Seven Kills Sword Sect, but there were more than a hundred disciples, the competition went on very quickly, and the dust almost settled after noon.
Seven Kills Sword Sect's Annual Festival Grand Competition, the unfounded disciples were not separated from the unfounded disciples. Among the unfounded disciples was a [-]-year-old boy who possessed the power of a heavenly horse, basic swordsmanship, and enlightened The sharpness of the way of the sword, unexpectedly survived a full ten swords in the hands of a third-rate senior brother, before he was exhausted and lost.
Among the Foundation Establishment disciples, one of them was about twenty-two or three years old, and an outstanding disciple who understood the origin of swordsmanship, surpassed his peers and won the position of leader.
"Jian Qi kills the king and becomes king, and now on the dragon and tiger list, this one is ranked thirteenth."
"Rise in half a year..."
Some martial arts people in Hailing Prefecture hesitated to speak, but they didn't expect the Seven Kills Sword Sect to hide such a young master. Although the current dragon and tiger list is far from the previous one, but those who can make it to the list, looking at the younger generation today, can still be called It is a rare master, especially the thirteenth one. There are rumors in the world that this sword has seven kills and half feet, and has already entered the taboo level. It only needs a little accumulation to completely stand on this foot. heel.
"What do you think Mr. Ning?" This generation of Seven Kill Sword King laughed.
"It's okay."
Ning Shen nodded, this Burial Immortal Sword looked very indifferent, but the Seven Kills Sword Sect Master knew that he was aloof and arrogant, and as the holy ban of swordsmanship, it was not easy to get the word "Shang Ke" from his mouth .
Clang!
Suddenly, there was a sound of swords ringing on the martial arts arena, and a sharp sword force rose up. I saw the seven-kill long sword unsheathed, pointing at Ningshen, the pale sword tip was shining with a cold light, and said in a deep voice: "Junchengwang, please enlighten me!"
what!
In the martial arts arena, all the martial arts people from Hailing Prefecture were shocked, only the disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect showed signs of understanding, while some guardians and elders felt a headache, although they had expected it.
"Junchengwang, step down!"
This generation of Seven Kill Sword King's face is a bit ugly.
"It doesn't matter." But Ning Shen said calmly, "You only have one chance to use the sword."
call out!
As soon as the Immortal Burial Sword finished speaking, a ray of sword light was gray and black and crystal clear, as if blood flowed into rivers, corpses into mountains, and the vacuum was twisted. As the sword gang passed by, a line of pale shattered vacuum sword was faintly torn open. mark.
hiss!
Many famous martial arts masters in Hailing Prefecture couldn't help but gasp. Few of these sword practitioners were normal people.
But this sword also shocked many people. Just now at the New Year's Festival, the sword Qisha hadn't used his full strength. into it.
Ning Shen sat still, the sword light came to him, but stopped abruptly, as if he had encountered an invisible barrier.
Then, in the slightly constricted pupils of this generation of Seven Kill Sword Kings, the sword power and aura originating from the most outstanding disciple of his Seven Kill Sword Sect dissipated into nothingness in an instant like the spring snow.
King Juncheng retracted his sword, took a deep breath, turned around and left.
"Young Master Ning, I'm sorry, but I'm being rude." The head of the Seven Kill Sword Sect apologized.
"A swordsman should be like a sword that never breaks, a soft sword is not a sword, but a clever heart, yes." The Immortal Burying Sword nodded in a rare way.
This generation of Seven Killing Sword Kings looked thoughtful, and a group of martial arts people from Hailing Prefecture who watched the ceremony from all directions in the martial arts field also showed contemplative expressions. What a swordsman said is the same for all swordsmen. warnings and guidelines.
"uncle."
At this time, beside Ning Shen, the young man with the heavy sword on his back slowly got up and said: "It's hard to bear the sword when you see the same people."
"The heart of the sword is restless." Ning Shen raised his eyebrows, "How to conceive a god."
"Master Ning doesn't have to be like this," the head of the Seven Kills Sword Sect said with a smile, "It's rare for someone from Jianzhong to compete with my disciples of the Seven Kills Sword Sect. I'm afraid my disciples are very thirsty for the way."
Turning his eyes slightly, he glanced at the calm-looking nephew beside him, Ning Shen said lightly: "Go."
The young man bowed slightly, and stepped out. His steps were neither slow nor hurried, and each and every one of his clear footprints stretched forward with the movement of his body.
Don't read it in her eyes, the girl can feel that the spiritual power of this boy, if there is any, has fallen in the direction where she is. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps!)
(End of this chapter)
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The Seven Killing Sword Sect is performing martial arts.
Soon after the time of Chen, the rising sun had not had time to be fully born, and the snowflakes that had already subsided fell again.
There was also a faint murderous aura in the air, and there were constantly people from martial arts attending the martial arts arena. The total number of sects and aristocratic families in Hailing Prefecture who were eligible to be invited was less than [-] people.
There are not many disciples of the Seven Kills Sword Sect. Those who can be selected and have the talent for sword practice are carefully screened out by the Seven Kills Sword Sect.
Compared with other top sects and aristocratic families who often have more than a thousand disciples, the Seven Kills Sword Sect has only a hundred or so disciples, counting the deacons, guardians, elders, etc., only in the early two hundred, and the rest are more than a hundred handymen. .
This is a sect of swordsmanship that upholds tranquility, and its disciples are very independent. In Bu Nian's view, there are more than a hundred disciples, except those who are still young at the age of fourteen or five, as long as they are eighteen years old, they will enter youth Almost all of them have established their foundations and opened the sky, and entered the third-rate realm. After reaching the weak crown, many of them have awakened their origin and entered the second-rate dragon and tiger realm.
The most important thing is that more than half of the hundred disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect have the edge of the sword. Although they don't really understand the origin of the sword, it is extremely rare. The hidden sheath of the treasured sword is clearly the true grasp of the origin of the way of swordsmanship, which has already begun.
The girl's eyes had a panoramic view of the entire martial arts arena, and the eyes of many martial arts practitioners also fell on the side seat next to the chairman where she was.
This is the disciple of the little god!
A girl who looked about eleven or twelve years old, with bright eyes and bright teeth, was alone in such a big scene, but she didn't show any timidity. Sitting there, she naturally had a quiet and elegant temperament.
Famous figures in Hailing Prefecture admired in their hearts that this temperament really lived up to the name of a top sect like Qingyang Palace. The only pity is that the female disciple of the Little Immortal is too young. It is a bit contemptuous for a top sword sect like the Seven Killing Sword Sect to have embarked on the road of foundation building ahead of time, and to be able to cultivate a bit.
Not far from Bu Nian is the seat of Guangxiao Temple. Monk Liao Guang is the same as before, but he has lost his vigor and become peaceful and quiet. This is because the origin of Buddhism and Taoism has penetrated deep into his bones, and he has gradually realized the essence of Buddhist martial arts signs.
The little monk sat beside him, looking a little nervous. Although he seemed calm, his gaze swept over the girl from time to time.
He has never been able to figure out how the girl broke his Bodhi Buddha Fist back then. After thinking about it all night, he found that if he did it again, even if he was on guard, the result would still be the same.
Of course, apart from the little monk, the gazes of many disciples of the Seven Kills Sword Sect also swept across the girl. Some frowned, but they finally withdrew the sharpness from their eyes. They vent their anger.
"Sect Master is here!"
"Buying Immortal Sword and Ning Xian, the successor of Jianzhong, have arrived!"
There was a handyman of the Seven Kill Sword Sect shouting loudly, and all the eyes of everyone in the martial arts field gathered.
Taniguchi, the suzerain of the Seven Kills Sword Sect, the Seven Kills Sword King of this generation, a middle-aged man with a solemn face, with a smile on his mouth at the moment, standing side by side with a young man of about twenty-three or four years old with slender eyebrows and indifferent eyes And Xing, beside the young man, there is also a young man who is about thirteen or fourteen years old, who has the same temperament as the young man, carrying a black epee that is as tall as him alone, and is as black as ink.
The boy's clear footprints step by step made some martial arts people startled. The epee must weigh a full hundred or ten catties. It cannot be swung freely with a strength of one or two hundred catties. Only by using the power of his body can he use it, and walking with a sword like the young man in front of him is also a kind of torment on the flesh and bones.
However, at the age of thirteen or fourteen, many famous martial artists in Hailing Prefecture couldn't help but feel admiration for having such foundation-building skills. If they were the children of their sect or family, they might have just learned about foundation-building skills at this age. It is already rare to be able to stand up the most basic pile method.
Needless to say, beside this young man, in the gray cloth robe, the only one who can walk side by side with this generation of Seven Kill Sword Kings is the Jianghu Walker of Jianzhong's generation, ninth in the Hunyuan Ranking, Burial Immortal Sword Ningshen.
Holy Forbidden!
The eyes of many young people couldn't stop showing fanaticism, and they rebelled against the primordial spirit with a body that had never proved the Tao. This is the holy forbidden field.
A young saint is the realm they are eager to reach in their dreams. If they can make it, they will have no regrets in this life.
All of a sudden, everyone stood up in the martial arts arena in the entire mountain stream. In today's Jianghu, the name of the Immortal Burying Sword resounds in eighteen states and one hundred and eight states. Forcibly shaking a famous master of the third level of soul and reincarnation, knocking him back for several miles.
Even so, this Immortal Burying Sword also admitted that he has not stepped into the realm of the King of the Forbidden City.
This makes the world's hearts startled, how strong the king of the holy ban is, and it is enough to be horrifying to defeat the primordial spirit with a body that has never been proved.
Standing up slowly without thinking, this generation of Seven Kill Sword King approached, his eyes fell, he just nodded slightly, then turned his head and stopped paying attention.
The girl understood that the suzerain of the Seven Kills Sword Sect was still dissatisfied.
It was the Immortal Burying Sword whose eyes swept across his body, and a ray of undetectable light flashed away.
After the Immortal Burying Sword sat down with this generation's Seven Killing Sword King, all the martial artists in Hailing Prefecture took their seats one after another.
The annual ceremony competition was presided over by an elder of the Seven Kills Sword Sect, but there were more than a hundred disciples, the competition went on very quickly, and the dust almost settled after noon.
Seven Kills Sword Sect's Annual Festival Grand Competition, the unfounded disciples were not separated from the unfounded disciples. Among the unfounded disciples was a [-]-year-old boy who possessed the power of a heavenly horse, basic swordsmanship, and enlightened The sharpness of the way of the sword, unexpectedly survived a full ten swords in the hands of a third-rate senior brother, before he was exhausted and lost.
Among the Foundation Establishment disciples, one of them was about twenty-two or three years old, and an outstanding disciple who understood the origin of swordsmanship, surpassed his peers and won the position of leader.
"Jian Qi kills the king and becomes king, and now on the dragon and tiger list, this one is ranked thirteenth."
"Rise in half a year..."
Some martial arts people in Hailing Prefecture hesitated to speak, but they didn't expect the Seven Kills Sword Sect to hide such a young master. Although the current dragon and tiger list is far from the previous one, but those who can make it to the list, looking at the younger generation today, can still be called It is a rare master, especially the thirteenth one. There are rumors in the world that this sword has seven kills and half feet, and has already entered the taboo level. It only needs a little accumulation to completely stand on this foot. heel.
"What do you think Mr. Ning?" This generation of Seven Kill Sword King laughed.
"It's okay."
Ning Shen nodded, this Burial Immortal Sword looked very indifferent, but the Seven Kills Sword Sect Master knew that he was aloof and arrogant, and as the holy ban of swordsmanship, it was not easy to get the word "Shang Ke" from his mouth .
Clang!
Suddenly, there was a sound of swords ringing on the martial arts arena, and a sharp sword force rose up. I saw the seven-kill long sword unsheathed, pointing at Ningshen, the pale sword tip was shining with a cold light, and said in a deep voice: "Junchengwang, please enlighten me!"
what!
In the martial arts arena, all the martial arts people from Hailing Prefecture were shocked, only the disciples of the Seven Killing Sword Sect showed signs of understanding, while some guardians and elders felt a headache, although they had expected it.
"Junchengwang, step down!"
This generation of Seven Kill Sword King's face is a bit ugly.
"It doesn't matter." But Ning Shen said calmly, "You only have one chance to use the sword."
call out!
As soon as the Immortal Burial Sword finished speaking, a ray of sword light was gray and black and crystal clear, as if blood flowed into rivers, corpses into mountains, and the vacuum was twisted. As the sword gang passed by, a line of pale shattered vacuum sword was faintly torn open. mark.
hiss!
Many famous martial arts masters in Hailing Prefecture couldn't help but gasp. Few of these sword practitioners were normal people.
But this sword also shocked many people. Just now at the New Year's Festival, the sword Qisha hadn't used his full strength. into it.
Ning Shen sat still, the sword light came to him, but stopped abruptly, as if he had encountered an invisible barrier.
Then, in the slightly constricted pupils of this generation of Seven Kill Sword Kings, the sword power and aura originating from the most outstanding disciple of his Seven Kill Sword Sect dissipated into nothingness in an instant like the spring snow.
King Juncheng retracted his sword, took a deep breath, turned around and left.
"Young Master Ning, I'm sorry, but I'm being rude." The head of the Seven Kill Sword Sect apologized.
"A swordsman should be like a sword that never breaks, a soft sword is not a sword, but a clever heart, yes." The Immortal Burying Sword nodded in a rare way.
This generation of Seven Killing Sword Kings looked thoughtful, and a group of martial arts people from Hailing Prefecture who watched the ceremony from all directions in the martial arts field also showed contemplative expressions. What a swordsman said is the same for all swordsmen. warnings and guidelines.
"uncle."
At this time, beside Ning Shen, the young man with the heavy sword on his back slowly got up and said: "It's hard to bear the sword when you see the same people."
"The heart of the sword is restless." Ning Shen raised his eyebrows, "How to conceive a god."
"Master Ning doesn't have to be like this," the head of the Seven Kills Sword Sect said with a smile, "It's rare for someone from Jianzhong to compete with my disciples of the Seven Kills Sword Sect. I'm afraid my disciples are very thirsty for the way."
Turning his eyes slightly, he glanced at the calm-looking nephew beside him, Ning Shen said lightly: "Go."
The young man bowed slightly, and stepped out. His steps were neither slow nor hurried, and each and every one of his clear footprints stretched forward with the movement of his body.
Don't read it in her eyes, the girl can feel that the spiritual power of this boy, if there is any, has fallen in the direction where she is. (Ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps!)
(End of this chapter)
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