MTL - Lanke Chess Edge-Chapter 988 The Silence of Changjian Mountain

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The second sword cultivator's Taoism is obviously stronger than that of the previous female cultivator, and he did not adopt any dazzling sword tactics. To the peak, with a pure sword to smash the front of Jiyuan, all the power of killing is condensed at one point, pointing directly in front of Jiyuan.

"Bah..."

The aura of the sky, which seemed a little disordered because of the previous sword fight, was directly torn open by this sword, like a sharp blade tore a thin film, and tore apart the distance of the same fate, and it was sharp and sharp in just a moment.

The speed of this sword's coming and the strength of sword intent has surpassed a certain realm of ordinary sword cultivators. Even if it is a plan at this moment, it is impossible to take it lightly without using mana to overwhelm people. To live is a fantasy.

As a result, Ji Yuan had to respond instantaneously, and his figure was like a momentary shift in the sky, and he was forced to retreat a certain distance.

"it is good!"

"Brother Che's coup!"

When the monks in Changjian Mountain saw that their superiors were pushing their plans back, many people couldn't hold back their excitement and cheered loudly. Concentrating on the sword fight, the moment Ji Yuan moved and retreated, he turned directly with the sword, still without any fancy changes, and again at zero distance Yu Jian pointed directly at Ji Yuan.

"Abandoning all changes and taking a straight point with pure swordsmanship can indeed make up for the possible gap in the realm of kendo to a certain extent. The victory or defeat of swordsmanship is determined by one move.

After Ji Yuan moved and dodged for the first time, at this moment, the wind under his feet was like skating backwards. The wind under his feet seemed to twist a snake. Ji Yuan's clothes were hunting and rattling here, and the long sleeves of the long gown were pulled forward a long section. .

The speed of the sword surnamed Che Jianxiu is extremely fast, it should be far faster than the speed of the back and the wind, but when it comes to changes, don't take it to death. The placket that floated in front of the edge could not touch it.

In the eyes of everyone, the fate of the azure robe is like a butterfly in the wind, as if the artistic conception sees through the trajectory of the opponent's sword, dancing and slipping in the wind, while the monk named Che has a sharp sword light, and his body seems to be constantly moving. Teleport, the sword light went straight up during this period.

The cultivator surnamed Changjian Shanche carries a strong sword light with each sword, and each sword light seems to have hit the fate, but the latter will float out to the side at the next moment.

The change of the swordsman's electric light and flint, and the flexible but coherent wind of the plan, should be two fundamentally opposite states, but at the moment they combine it with a strange beauty. This is a kind of law and sword. Collision on the road.

Yes, even if Ji Yuan didn't use a sword, every step he took and every "slip" in the wind gave people a feeling of kendo.

From the very beginning, the cultivator Che's extremely serious expression became more and more solemn. The cheers for the cultivator Che from the Changjian Mountain gradually weakened. Lu Min, who was beside Xiezhi, looked at the changes in front of him in a daze, if not afraid. If you miss a sliver of the wonderful, you must have rubbed your eyes more than once.

Also a practitioner of kendo, Lu Min was amazed to see the swordsmanship of the cultivator surnamed Changjian Shanche. He could see that he could avoid the sword and tread the wind, and it was more like he saw an invisible way, a kind of way that he used to connect with. The way that can't even be imagined, can this be the way of kendo?

This change lasted for a full quarter of an hour. The monk surnamed Che was under considerable mental pressure. The other party didn't even draw his sword. It was a matter of Changjianshan's face. He improved his sword strength again and again, forcing himself Useful for stronger and faster swords, but in the end it didn't work.

A quarter of an hour later, Ji Yuan stopped first, but the monk surnamed Che, who had been chasing, did not urge his sword to take Ji Yuan's middle door, but slowly hovered in the air, but his face was not good-looking.

Ji Yuan fixed his eyes on the person in front of him, and sure enough, Changjian Mountain is still underestimated. If it is not for swordsmanship after he has cultivated into a sword formation, his swordsmanship has almost reached the real realm of Taoism. Just facing the sword cultivator in front of him, he will have to "break the power". "Draw the sword.

Even if it is temporarily in a state of opposition at the moment, Ji Yuan still respects the monk in front of him.

"I don't know what the road mate's name is?"

"Get out of the car, I am ashamed of the teacher's cultivation!"

After speaking, Che Chi turned and flew to the position where everyone in Changjian Mountain was, the outcome was self-evident.

The sword cultivators in Changjian Mountain were silent. If it was said that when Ji Yuan first arrived and after the sword fight with the female cultivator before, everyone's emotions were dominated by indignation, then after seeing this second sword fight, Changjian Mountain Everyone present has seen a corner of the way in the sword of Ji Yuan with their own eyes.

Not everyone has the courage to step out at this moment to fight the sword with the same fate, the victory or defeat is a small matter, and the honor of the sect is a big deal.

In addition to the peaks of Changjian Mountain, more and more sword cultivators flew out of the meeting. In addition to many experts, there were also many stalwart disciples and cultivators of Changjian Mountain and even some sword boys, forming a faint connection with the mountain gate. The powerful sword intent of one body can make the intruder feel like a sword hanging over his head.

It's just the second sword fight before that, many cultivators in Changjian Mountain have witnessed it with their own eyes, and whether they can understand it or not, they are deeply shocked without exception.

"Master, why can't Master Che win? He, he has always taken the initiative..."

"Hey, the visitor is really..."

The sword cultivator who answered his apprentice couldn't say anything about the ambition of others, but Ji Yuan's sword made him feel that it was difficult to contend, but the other party actually didn't draw the sword at all, which was the most unacceptable.

Outside Changjian Mountain, Ji Yuan watched Che Chi go back, thinking that if it weren't for the current situation, he and Che Chi should be able to make friends, maybe they can make up for it later.

But now, Ji Yuan can't stop, the first two are not, there are still a lot of people left, so he said with a smile.

"Changjian Mountain's swordsmanship is indeed exquisite, and it can be called the best in the world. Please enlighten me, fellow Taoists!"

Even if you can hear Ji Fate's words in a calm tone, which contains sincerity, it still feels like a kind of irony in many people's ears. And I'm thinking about it..." or something like that?

Ji Yuan saw that no one was moving, thought about it, and said something again.

"You don't have to worry about Ji, you don't need time to restore your mana."

Add fuel to the fire!

Xie Zhi and Lu Min felt like they were sweating on their backs, Ji Yuan was definitely doing it on purpose!

"Ji Yuan, you are too pushy - look at the sword!"

"Death!" "Experience your sword moves!"

"Be careful!"

"Zheng——" "Zheng——" "Zheng——" "Zheng——"

The four shouts with different emotions were followed by the three sword-drawing and sword-sounding sounds at almost the same time. The four sword cultivators who had been standing together at this moment joined hands to draw out their swords. The stock, directly attacked Jiyuan, before Jiyuan had time to dodge, four sword lights had blocked him, front and rear, left and right, and the powerful sword intent had compressed the upper and lower space, and strangled together with the sharp edge of gold and jade.

"Hahahaha..."

However, Qing Ying, who had planned the fate, was holding the Qingteng sword and spinning rapidly, breaking the sword's potential to the sky, jumping up a zhang at the moment when the sword light was encircled, and then lightly stepped on the sword qi and sword light, and the point was as if Ripples like water waves made his body rise by a hundred zhang.

While the four of them were shocked by the scene in front of them, their thoughts seemed to be united, and in an instant, they also rose to heights along with the fate of the plan.

"Hu... hu... hu..."

The powerful sword wind swept around, and the waves in the sea below rolled, even the wind implied sharpness.

"Mr. Ji, they used the Four Elephants Sword Formation. It is the same for one person as four people, and the same is true for ten thousand people. If you have any objections, speak up."

The headmaster of Changjian Mountain looked indifferently at Jiyuan flying into the sky. The tornado below was getting bigger and more blurry, and the speed of growth had already exceeded the scope of Jiyuan's escape.

"Thank you for letting me know, the way of the sword formation is really subtle, and I will learn it by myself."

In such a critical situation, Ji Yuan's words were still calm as usual, and many monks in Changjian Mountain secretly clenched their fists.

At the moment when the tornado transformed by the sword light of the four elephants completely enveloped Ji Fate.

"Zheng-"

A crisp and loud sword cry rang out from the blurry tornado.

"The sword has been drawn! Ji Yuan has drawn the sword!" "Okay!"

"He drew his sword!"

The Changjian Mountain cultivator couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and even the Changjian Mountain headmaster breathed a sigh of relief, but then they quickly reacted to something.

When did it start, forcing Ji Fate to draw a sword can actually make them excited? Together with this kind of thought, the previous joy was instantly diluted, and the sword was drawn. It can only be said that the sword fight has just begun, and they have not only entered the Four Elephants Sword Formation, but also under the premise of suppressing the mana of the other side. ...

But this is not the time to think about these things, even if Ji Yuan is arrogant and hateful in the eyes of Changjian Mountain cultivator, but for any sword cultivator in the world, the subtlety of sword fighting must not be missed.

In the sky, the tornadoes of sword light are surrounded, and in the eyes of Ji Fate, there are sword shadows everywhere in the tornado, and all sides are sword cultivators.

But at the moment when Jiyuan drew his sword, the Qingteng sword, which had longed for a battle for a long time, burst into a powerful sword, and instantly smashed all the sword lights around it, but because Jiyuan said not to use mana to oppress people, even Qingteng The benefit of the sword itself is also suppressed, so it is just crushing the surrounding sword light.

"The Four Elephants Sword Formation, Laoyin, Shaoyang, Shaoyin, Laoyang? Maybe Ji can also use it."

Ji Yuan said this, the next moment he swung his sword down from the sky, and the immortal sword in his hand turned around, turning into a streamer and dancing in the Four Elephants Sword Formation.

"Boom..."

The yin and yang of the huge tornado collided, and the sky gathered dark clouds that seemed to grow at the top of the tornado, and the thunder and lightning continued to explode.

"Crash..."

The rain fell, but it seemed that the sword of fate was coming. Both inside and outside were rotated with the tornado, and a new tornado emerged in it.

The wind and rain swayed, the thunder light raged, and every drop of rain reflected the color of glass...

All the monks in Changjian Mountain either looked solemn or clenched their fists or were intoxicated, all staring at the changes in the sky, which is a sword fight, it is simply a gorgeous sky.

Slowly, the tornado of sword light turned into a water tornado connecting the sky and the sea, and various streamers were also included in it.

"boom……"

Infinite water waves exploded, and thousands of water droplets full of sword intent exploded in all directions. Many sword cultivators in Changjian Mountain either pointed their swords or pricked them, or drew their swords in response, blocking these water droplets with the sound of sword cries.

But everyone's faces were not lifted up by the results they saw in the direction of their eyes. Above the sky, Ji Yuan held a sword in the wind independently, while the four monks in Changjian Mountain were all thrown upside down and swayed away. The sword light flies into the four corners below.

"When..." "When..." "When..." "Pfft..."

Three swords were inserted into mountains or rocks, and one of them sank directly into the still rippling sea.

"Ji Yuan has a little dabbling in the way of the sword formation, and the Four Elephants Sword Formation is really exquisite!"

Standing high in the sky, the praise uttered in the attitude of a winner, no one is happy to hear the cultivator of Changjian Mountain, especially the four who are defeated at the moment, they clearly feel that even if the fate is in the previous kind Under the circumstances, it still maintains the mana that is almost the same as one of them, and even the edge of the immortal sword is suppressed together, and there are four of them, and there is only one person.

The four of them stabilized their bodies and looked up at Ji Yuan who was standing with swords in the sky~www.novelbuddy.com~ They were completely countered in swordsmanship, they lost completely, and they had nothing to say at all. Moved, recalled his own sword, and then flew back to the direction of the same sect with a desolate figure.

Although they wanted to go back to the mountain immediately because they were depressed, the four of them didn't want to miss the possible sword fight next.

"Four daoists, victory or defeat is a common occurrence. Although the four-symbol sword formation is wonderful, it is also possible to make further progress. If you use the four objects against the four objects, it can't be considered that the four daoists have lost. This match has benefited a lot, so must the four fellow Taoists be like that too?”

Even if it is antagonistic at the moment, Ji Yuan's words still make the four feel a lot better, and it also makes many cultivators in Changjian Mountain feel a lot better, and some people even see Ji Yuan a little more pleasing to the eye.

And the four cultivators looked back, and they were very clear about some of the subtleties of the sword fight just now. They vaguely felt that they could make a breakthrough, but they really couldn't hate Ji Yuan. I saluted and thanked me, but I couldn't get angry anymore.

Near the gate of Changjian Mountain, many cultivators and disciples of Changjian Mountain all widened their eyes.

"This person is so powerful!" "He is Ji Yuan?"

"Sure enough, there is arrogant capital..." "The seniors in the door..."

...

Ji Yuan held the Qingteng sword and slowly fell from the air. Now that he had drawn the sword, he did not return to its sheath. He returned to his original position and looked at the monks headed by the headmaster of Changjian Mountain with calm eyes.

"Please enlighten me!"

There was a dead silence, no one answered on the long sword, and the defeat of the Four Elephants Sword Formation was vivid in my eyes.

Some monks involuntarily looked at a few places in the door, but no one stood up in those directions.

It has already lost three games in a row. Although it is only three games, it cannot be said that it does not contain the essence of swordsmanship and kendo from Changjian Mountain, but...