Zongwu: Aspiring to be the mastermind behind the scenes

Chapter 158: Thunder and Green Light, Divine Sword Shatters the Dao Heart
"Is this the power of the spirit sword?"

Ye Gucheng dropped the hilt of the sword in his hand and sighed, "It is indeed not comparable to ordinary weapons."

Zhou Ming smiled and said, "Since I got the Changhong Sword, I have never killed an enemy with it. You will be the first soul to be killed by this sword!"

Ye Gucheng puffed out his chest and put his hands behind his back: "To die under such a spiritual sword, I am worthy of my name, Ye Gucheng."

"it is good!"

Qiuyue no longer uses the Tianlong Eight Sounds and only plays ordinary piano music.

Amidst the melodious sound of the piano, Zhou Ming thrust the sword in his hand straight into Ye Gucheng's throat.

But at this moment, a long sword came diagonally, trying to block Zhou Ming's sword.

Zhou Ming's sword momentum changed, and Changhong showed his power again. The red high-temperature sword directly cut off the long sword.

Ximen Chuxue fell to the ground, looked at the hilt of the sword in his hand, and threw it to the ground.

"Ximen Chuixue?"

"it's me."

"Why are you here?"

"Of course, he's here to find my opponent."

"But how do you know..."

At this moment, several more figures fell.

Lu Xiaofeng laughed and said, "Haha, you should thank Tang Tianzong of the Tang Sect for this!"

It turned out that just now, when Ximen Chuxue was about to duel with the Hainan swordsman who was pretending to be Ye Gucheng, Tang Tianzong suddenly took action.

Tang Tianzong also came from the Tang Clan, and was a brother of Tang Tianyi and Tang Tianrong.

One of the two was seriously injured by Ye Gucheng, and the other had both shoulders and scapula broken by Ye Gucheng.

As a brother, he naturally wants revenge.

Just when the two were about to have a decisive battle, Tang Tianzong suddenly took action and used the soul-bewitching sand, which was more terrifying than ordinary poisonous sand.

Unexpectedly, after Ye Gucheng was hit, there was no sign of poisoning on his face.

Everyone noticed something was wrong at first sight and immediately tore off a human skin mask from his face.

It turned out that this person was pretending to be Ye Gucheng, and he was wearing a human skin mask to cover himself, so the poisoning did not show on his face.

This Ye Gucheng is a fake, so where is the real Ye Gucheng?

Combining the findings from his investigations over the past two days, Lu Xiaofeng immediately understood everything. After asking Wei Ziyun about the emperor's movements, he rushed over at full speed.

But what he didn't expect was that when he arrived in front of the South Study, he saw this scene.

"I didn't expect my plan to have so many flaws..." Ye Gucheng sighed, "I really deserve to die here."

Ximen Chuixue said: "The duel hasn't even started yet, why do you want to die?"

Ye Gucheng was stunned: "You still want to fight me?"

Ximen Chuixue said, "What joy is there in life, and what fear is there in death? With a true friend, I can die without regrets!"

"Simon!"

Zhou Ming interrupted, "Ye Gucheng committed the crime of treason. I'm following the emperor's orders to kill him. Why are you interfering? Why don't you retreat?"

Ximen Chuxue said: "Although I don't have a sword in my hand, if I join forces with City Lord Ye, I can leave."

"The emperor's order cannot be disobeyed!" Zhou Ming said, "Ye Gucheng will surely die today!"

Ximen Chuxue stopped talking, but his whole body was filled with internal energy, like a sharp divine sword standing there.

Ye Gucheng sighed, but his eyes became firm. He stood side by side with Ximen Chuxue, his sharpness no less than his.

"It seems that today, another soul will die under the Changhong Sword."

As Zhou Ming spoke, the long sword in his hand glowed brightly red, and a fiery aura swept over him again.

Lu Xiaofeng watched from the side with an extremely uncomfortable look on his face.

He had thought that the fact that his two friends had to fight to the death was the most troubling thing for him.

Unexpectedly, now it was his three friends who were going to fight each other.

How to do?
Ye Gucheng committed the crime of treason and Emperor Minghuang of Zhou was on his deathbed, but Ximen Chuxue was as stubborn as a donkey and insisted on a duel.

How to break this game?!

"Hahahahahaha..."

At this moment, a bold laugh sounded from the sky.

When everyone looked over, they saw a man wearing golden armor, extremely gorgeous, who landed on the palace wall next to him and looked down at everyone.

"Gin?" Lu Xiaofeng frowned.

Why is he here?

"Relying on the power of the spirit sword to fight against two unarmed people, isn't that an insult to the Changhong Sword?"

Jin Jiu looked at Zhou Ming and said, then looked at Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue, "Two incredibly talented swordsmen, facing such a powerful enemy, how could you be without a sword in hand?"

Lightning flashed and struck in front of the two men.

The sound of swords then rang out within the palace walls.

When everyone looked, they saw that two long swords had been inserted diagonally in front of Ximen Chuxue and Ye Gucheng.

Both swords are three feet and three inches long.

A cold sword, the sword body emits a bluish-white light, and the hilt is a bright copper color like gold.

The other sword was sharp, with a faint blue-green glow on the blade and an indigo handle.

"Thunder Sword! Green Light Sword!"

Jinjiu introduced, "These two are spiritual swords like the Changhong Sword. Pull them out! If it were you, you would definitely be able to do it!"

silence.

Silence is the palace tonight.

No one would have thought that Gin would suddenly appear at this time and get involved.

He directly took out two spiritual swords.

Lu Xiaofeng asked, "What is your purpose in coming here?"

"Of course I pity these two incredibly talented sword masters!"

Jin Jiu said, "If you two died, wouldn't the world be missing a great beauty? Why? Why don't you draw your swords? Are you really planning to die in this palace?"

Ye Gucheng let out a long sigh and said, "Brother Ximen risked his life to fight me today. How can I let Brother Ximen down? Let's fight our way out of the palace and then fight Brother Ximen again."

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed the Thunder Sword in front of him.

Among the swordsmen in this world, some are controlled by their swords, becoming slaves to them, while others control their swords themselves.

The sword is just ordinary, but it shines in the hands of those people.

Whether it is Ye Gucheng or Ximen Chuxue, they are both such people.

So they don't mind changing swords at all.

Ye Gucheng had heard of the name of the Spirit Sword Choosing its Master a long time ago.

But when he held the sword, he didn't feel that he would encounter any obstacles.

And this sword did not disappoint him.

With just a slight lift, the Thunder Sword was pulled out.

A trace of electric arc burst out from the sword, which startled Ye Gucheng slightly. Then he smiled and said, "It is indeed a spiritual sword, extraordinary!"

Seeing this, Ximen Chuxue also reached out to grab the Qingguang Sword.

There is no doubt that he also pulled out the Qingguang Sword.

At that moment, a green light burst out from the sword.

"Hahaha..." Jinjiu laughed loudly: "Just as I expected, even if the spirit sword chooses its master, you two are fully qualified to become the masters of the spirit sword!"

"Thunder Sword... Green Light Sword..."

Zhou Ming sighed, "The Seven Swordsmen belong to the same lineage, but I didn't expect them to be so fiercely opposed today. The two swords are controlled by Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue... Faced with such an opponent, I can only seek help.

Long Er, come and help me!"

Xiaolongnu nodded, displayed her lightness skills, and landed lightly beside Zhou Ming like a fairy.

The Ice Soul Sword in his hand was also unsheathed, small and exquisite, exuding a chilling aura.

Everyone around couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Spiritual swords are rare in the world. But tonight, four of them suddenly appeared!
Moreover, these four spiritual swords will be hostile to each other and fight each other.

If it were someone else, they would probably never see this scene in their lifetime.

Tonight is really worth it!

Inside the southern study, the emperor couldn't help but walk to the window, wanting to watch this strange battle.

far away.

Zhu Wusi frowned, half of his mind was on the four people he was about to fight, and the other half was always focused on Jinjiu.

Elsewhere, Cao Zhengchun and Liu Xi stood side by side, silent.

I don’t know what these two eunuchs are thinking at this moment.

"Fighting against Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuxue at the same time... After tonight, I'm afraid I will be famous all over the world." Zhou Ming said.

Ye Gucheng said: "Mr. Zhou has long been famous throughout the world, why would we need to fight tonight?"

"Ha ha……"

Zhou Ming smiled, then his expression turned serious. He said, "The power of a spiritual sword far surpasses that of ordinary weapons. If you two are not familiar with the might of the swords in your hands, I'm afraid your combat power will not only not increase, but will actually decrease."

After saying that, he took action directly.

It is still Quanzhen swordsmanship.

But at this moment he activated the high-temperature power of the Changhong Sword. Wherever the sword pointed, the fiery aura made people retreat three points before they even started to fight.

Xiaolongnu immediately followed and performed the Jade Girl Sword Technique.

The treasure projected onto the Bingpo Sword was still the Hanyu Bed.

Although the cold air emitted is not as fierce as the high temperature of the Changhong Sword, it is endless and seems to never stop.

"Thank you for reminding."

Ye Gucheng's true energy surged, and the lightning on the Thunder Sword suddenly became brighter, with arcs of electricity bursting out. Just looking at it made people feel scared.

"This sword... is worthy of the name of Thunder Sword!"

Ximen Chuxue also figured out the use of the sword in his hand.

The true energy surged out, and with a casual slash, a sword light burst out and slashed dozens of meters away.

There wasn't even a moment's gap in between!
"Within a range of several dozen meters, the sword energy will flow wherever the sword moves... Green Light Sword... Not bad!"

Seeing this, the honest monk said in surprise, "Everyone says that the seven swords should correspond to Yin and Yang and the Five Elements, but now it seems that's not accurate. The Thunder Sword has thunder accompanying it, and the Green Light Sword is even more mysterious. It doesn't conform to Yin and Yang and the Five Elements."

Lu Xiaofeng said, "How can we trust rumors?"

"Right."

As for the others, they were all looking at the swords in the hands of the four people in the field, with envy on their faces, not concealed at all.

"Four of the seven swords have been used, but I don't know what special abilities the other three swords have..." the honest monk murmured.

Little did they know that the person who created the seven swords was also having a headache now.

The seven swords do not correspond to the normal yin and yang and five elements, but to seven celestial phenomena.

The Changhong Sword represents a sunny day, and can also be simply understood as the sun or fire.

The Ice Soul Sword represents snowy days, so naturally it can be simply thought of as ice and cold.

The Purple Cloud Sword is undoubtedly a cloud, and its characteristic is that it can emit purple light and create illusions.

The Yuhua Sword represents rain, and its characteristic is that when it attacks, it is as rapid as a downpour. Zhou Ming still hasn't figured out a way to address this characteristic.

The Thunder Sword naturally represents thunder, the might and might of thunder. Zhou Ming created an oversized hand-cranked generator to coordinate with the projection.

The Green Light Sword represents electricity, displaying the extreme speed of lightning. Zhou Ming temporarily used his own abilities to assist in the use of it, and the specific solution would be discussed later.

The final whirlwind sword naturally represents wind.

It is obviously very difficult to achieve these features.

In fact, Zhou Ming can also create the other seven swords according to the Yin-Yang and Five Elements.

Anyway, in this world, apart from him, no one knows what the so-called seven swords represent.

But Lu Xun once said that if you want to pursue excitement, then you should pursue it to the end.

Zhou Ming had the same idea.

Since we are going to reproduce Seven Swords, we have to keep it authentic.

Zhou Ming wanted to keep not only the celestial power represented by each of them, but also the corresponding martial arts and swordsmanship as authentic as possible.

Lightning flashed.

Ye Gucheng seemed to want to strike out with his sword.

Several bolts of lightning immediately burst out from the sword, attacking in all directions at the same time. One of them actually shot towards him.

Ximen Chuxue's face was as cold as ice, and he slashed at Xiaolongnu with a sword.

The sword energy burst out, but it directly cut ten meters away, and Xiaolongnu was already three meters in front of him.

Naturally, this sword energy missed.

"Mastering a power you are not familiar with is very dangerous!"

Zhou Mingdao: "I have warned you!"

The red divine sword slashed out, forcing Ye Gucheng to retreat several steps and raise his sword to block.

The horrible heat made his face burn.

But I always feel that the other party's temperature has weakened a lot compared to before.

A light of thunder appeared on the Thunder Sword, blocking the red divine sword.

This way, this sword would not be cut in half by one strike like the Feixian Sword just now.

The small Ice Soul Sword was filled with chill.

A green glow appeared on the Qingguang Sword, blocking the opponent's icy aura.

"I see……"

Ye Gucheng said: "The divine sword chooses its master, and the divine sword protects its master! It is the power of this sword that protected me from being easily defeated by the blazing heat of your Changhong Sword!"

This... is enough!

As long as the sword in his hand is not broken, even if he cannot immediately master the strange power of thunder, Ye Gucheng has the confidence to win the battle.

Flying fairy from heaven!

He once again used his strongest sword move. His already brilliant swordsmanship, combined with the thunder surging from the Thunder Sword, was even more brilliant and dazzling.

"Ye Gucheng is even more terrifying!"

The honest monk exclaimed.

If the original "Flying Fairy from the Sky" was called the Thundergod's wrathful blow, it was just a metaphor.

So if we use this kind of description to describe the fairy from the sky now, it would be realistic!

"The divine sword protects its master... Then how can those without the divine sword resist its might?"

Wei Ziyun's eyes showed obsession and he murmured.

He is also a swordsman, known as the Xiaoxiang Swordsman in the martial arts world.

But at this moment, he realized that the swordsmanship he was proud of was no match for those magic swords.

Just like Ye Gucheng, who was in the realm of innate perfection, possessed the embryonic form of martial arts, and had combat power comparable to a master, but was cut off from the flying fairy in his hand by Zhou Ming, who was in the realm of innate gang energy and holding a sword.

Simply because Zhou Ming has a magic sword in his hand!
But Ye Gucheng didn’t!

So much so that he couldn't even protect the weapon in his hand.

How much strength can a swordsman display without a sword in his hand?
These swords are too terrifying.

Their power alone is enough to allow anyone to fight against opponents of higher levels.

Even a figure like Ye Gucheng is like this, let alone Wei Ziyun?
He doesn't even need innate qi. A warrior in the acquired realm holding a Changhong sword can easily defeat him, a master of the innate realm!

I've practiced swordplay all my life, but I can't even defeat a single sword.

This is enough to destroy the mind of any swordsman!

"Oh..." Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but sigh.

His telepathic finger was also unable to deal with any of the four divine swords.

Although he doesn't care much about the growth of his own strength.

But faced with this fact, I can't help but feel depressed.

(End of this chapter)