Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 328 This tastes right (75403)

The contemptuous and indifferent voice reached my ears, and the whole place almost boiled!

Countless monks were shocked and thought they had heard wrongly.

Zhao Wuxie, who had been smiling just now, suddenly stiffened his expression, and then became angry and furious - Is there something wrong with you? If you come to the door with a sword and say this, don't you ask if the sword is going to destroy the family?

Song Qianji, who was standing opposite, was confused, wondering if he was here to seek revenge? He also looked back at his senior brother and the leader.

Other famous immortals also had no idea why this young-looking swordsman had such an aggressive tone. How much hatred was this?

Among all the people, Bao Xiangyang was the only one in the verandah. After being slightly shocked, he nodded and muttered:

"Hmm...this tastes right."

The female Xiu Yahe next to her heard the words and said inexplicably:

"What smell is right?"

"Manly!"

"Pooh--"

Yahe's face turned red and he sighed, but then nodded: "Indeed."

Bo Yezi also nodded: "You are so domineering. If you don't die today, I can't help but accept this son as my son-in-law."

"This guy will probably say, are you worthy?"

"?!"

"I'm not targeting my uncle, I'm just stating the facts. I, Bao Xiangyang, have never seen such an arrogant young man in my life..."

…

As the words "Are you worthy?" came out, the atmosphere outside the sword gate was half fanatical and half dead silence.

Under the Panlong Wall, several members of his sect were silent and looked at the elders of Luojian Mountain.

The smile on the head Xue Yuanxia's face turned into anger in an instant, but he quickly calmed down in full view of the public.

Han Song, who was next to him, guessed who this person was through his inhuman arrogance. He stood up and took a step forward, saying in a deep voice:

"Young man with a yellow mouth, please pay attention to the occasion when you speak. Just by saying this, I will kill you on the spot at Luojian Mountain and no one will say a word."

The monks present did not have the slightest doubt about this.

Visiting to ask for swordsmanship means 'to ask for advice and to learn from each other'. No matter how great the hatred is, if you use this reason, the other sect will not beat you to death in public. If you accidentally beat you to death, it means that your skills are not good and you can't control them freely. Still have to be rescued.

And the white-robed swordsman said, ‘Are you worthy? ’ is going too far, and is no different from declaring war.

Even if the other party comes out to kill you, no one will gossip. After all, they are all here to kill you. You can't ask other sects to fight in a duel according to the rules.

If there weren't too many people today, Luo Jianshan would have to pay attention to the posture of the wealthy family, and they would probably beat the white-robed swordsman half to death on the spot.

Everyone thought that after the warning, the white-robed swordsman would restrain himself.

But what is shocking is that the white-robed swordsman ignored Han Song, looked directly at the leader Xue Yuanxia sitting in the main seat, and said tepidly:

"I came here today to see what kind of sect can teach the scum that picks fights in the market, uses power to oppress others, and kills people with their own hands. Even if you are not ashamed of your disciples for doing such scandalous things, if you don't want me to If you make the teacher angry, the teacher must come out and apologize, right?"

"Buzz..."

What the hell?

The audience was noisy, some were confused and some were shocked.

Some of the monks who came from Thunder Bluff remembered something, but the shock in their eyes did not diminish at all.

They thought that 'Zuo Ci' had killed someone, and if they were timid, they would run away, and if they were timid, they would block him outside the market.

But I never expected that this swordsman who came out of nowhere would not be satisfied with taking two lives, and would come to Luojian Mountain to ask the master to apologize! What kind of courage is this? Or reckless?

Many people didn't know what happened and asked around. The monks who knew about the conflict in Duobaotan quickly began to explain it to the people around them, and the scene was noisy.

Under Panlong Wall, Xue Yuanxia's expression remained calm even though he was furious.

The conflict in Duobaotan was nothing, but the fact that Han Chupeng killed his own bodyguard and survived was really criticized. After all, the evil sects who can do such things are scum despised by everyone, not to mention that Luojian Mountain is still The family is decent.

It was not a big deal, so Xue Yuanxia said directly:

"It seems that the little friend is here to cause trouble. Report to the family and don't hurt the harmony between the elders."

The white-robed swordsman's aura was so overwhelming that no one believed him. He was just a low-born Independent Cultivator, and there must be a backer behind him - of course, there really was.

Therefore, no matter how angry Luo Jian Shan is, he has to ask clearly before taking action.

But Zuo Lingquan came out of this trip and knew what he wanted to do. If he wanted to be friends with Yutang, he couldn't become a young eagle under the wings of his ancestor.

Therefore, Zuo Lingquan has no intention of joining the family. Today, he is a lone crane falling from the sky into the mortal world, guarding his wings with his sharp beak and sharp claws:

"It's the teacher's fault for not being strict in teaching. If Han Chupeng did such a despicable act, Luojianshan will not be able to escape the blame. If you admit your mistakes and apologize, clean up the family, this matter will be wiped out. If there is a nest of snakes and rats covering each other up..."

Snapped--

There was a crisp sound.

Xue Yuanxia laughed angrily, slapped the armrest, and said in a deep voice:

"Huangkou kid, are you sure you don't want to report your family status?"

All the monks in the room were silent. They didn't expect that the white-robed swordsman would get to this point.

So what if Luojian Mountain doesn’t take the issue of Duobaotan into account?

The rules and principles of spiritual practice are supported by fists. Even if people know that they are wrong, they will clean up the door privately. Just tell you that they have exhausted their benevolence and righteousness. It is the turn of outsiders to judge?

Not to mention apologizing to outsiders and bowing their heads in public, even a sect would not agree.

In the edge verandah, Bao Xiangyang looked frightened. Even knowing the unfathomable background of 'Zuo Ci', he felt that it was too risky. This simply does not regard Luojianshan as a person.

Bo Yezi shook his head again and again: "This kid is too frivolous, he doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, he should lift the teacher out after he said such a harsh word, is he really going to die if he doesn't report such a serious word to the teacher?"

"yes."

…

Everyone on the field was worried about the white-robed swordsman, and so was Shitingli in the distant mountains.

Wu Laodao and his apprentice Lu Qing, their faces turned pale, stood behind the old Taoist, and said:

"Uncle, why don't you express your opinion, this person has a relationship with me once..."

The old Taoist wearing a lotus crown has a flat expression:

"No need. Luojianshan asked twice about the family's family, showing guilty conscience, and replaced it with sects such as Zixiao City and Juejianya, and went out with a single sword. It doesn't matter who your master is. This kid is smart, he doesn't tell the truth, show The more talented the person is, the more Luojian Mountain will be afraid of him. It depends on his ability, whether he can stand up to this."

…

On the sword platform, Zuo Lingquan's expression remained unchanged from beginning to end. Hearing Xue Yuanxia's question, he raised his head slightly with a hint of contempt:

"Luojianshan regards itself as a wealthy family, claiming to be on a par with the Juejianya duo, and repeatedly asked me to report to my family. Is it because I am going to admit my mistake if I can't provoke it, and will be ashamed if I provoke it?"

"Wow——"

As soon as this was said, the whole place was agitated.

This sentence struck straight at the pain point of Luo Jianshan, almost breaking the Sword Heart of the elder under the Panlong Wall.

Xue Yuanxia's face was gloomy, he clenched his hands tightly, suppressed the urge to go out and kill this kid, and said angrily:

"A swordsman speaks with his sword, so what's the point of being clever? Thousands of opportunities!"

Luo Jianshan was dealing with a mistake in Duobao Pond, and the more he argued, the more embarrassed he became. If he wanted to silence his mouth and convince everyone, he could only beat the other party until he didn't dare to say another word.

However, under the watchful eyes of everyone present, no matter how angry Xue Yuanxia was, he would not be able to swarm out and lose his aura of a wealthy family; let Song Qianji go up and teach the opponent a lesson, and he could just as well find out the opponent's details through sword skills, talent, etc.

On the sword platform, Song Qianji felt a little guilty when he saw the opponent being so aggressive. In order to prevent himself from kicking the iron plate and killing himself, Song Qianji asked first:

"What is your profession?"

"puff……"

There was a burst of sneers from the monks watching, feeling that Song Qianji's head was not working properly.

People come here to smash the signboard, but they don’t come here to ask for swordsmanship. What kind of ethics can they report? If you feel guilty, just get out of here.

Some monks from Jade Yaozhou had been dissatisfied with Song Qianji's arrogance for a long time. A few of them boldly said:

"Song Jianxian, if you feel guilty, replace yourself with someone else. It's not good for you to use your sword like this."

"yes……"

…

Song Qianji was really calm:

"Song is not more than a hundred years old. Although he is the junior master uncle of Luojian Mountain, his age is almost the same as that of his disciples. It is natural to ask about his opponent's conduct."

In the audience, Zhao Wuxie opened his mouth, thought about it and let it go. He didn't say anything, with a strange expression.

Zuo Lingquan turned his eyes back to the sword platform, and said calmly:

"Let Han Song come out. He is the elder Han Chupeng. He wants to reason with the sword. It's his turn, but you are not worthy."

"..."

Song Qianji held the sword and rubbed his fingers in his sleeves. After a moment of silence, he still put the sect's face first and said coldly:

"Really? Then I want to see if your sword is really as cruel as your words..."

Before the words fell, the cross wind suddenly rose above the sword platform.

Song Qianji, who was wearing a brocade robe, took a step forward and unsheathed the sword half an inch at the same time.

crack——

Everyone's breath froze slightly, knowing that they would soon see a duel that would spread far and wide between the north and the south.

But what they don’t know is that the next scene will also be famous for generations to come!

Because this is the first sword left by Zuo Lingquan to the land of Jiuzhou and even the entire spiritual path!

call out--

The sound of the sword is like the roar of a dragon in the sky!

Before everyone could react to what was going on, they noticed a spine-chilling edge that suddenly came to the center of their eyebrows.

This situation made the fast-reacting high-level monk tremble in shock, instinctively tightening his body to defend against the enemy, even the Taoist wearing a lotus crown subconsciously moved back half an inch, showing surprise.

When the swordsman on the mountain top is fighting, when you feel the Sword Intent, the sword has already gone out, and you will not be given a chance to react in advance.

Everyone saw a dazzling sword light appearing on the sword platform, but the core was inky black.

The sword light flashed past and seemed to split the entire sword platform into two halves in an instant.

The white-robed swordsman originally standing on one side of the sword platform disappeared.

In just a flash of sword light, the white-robed swordsman had already crossed the Baizhang sword platform and arrived at the other end, in front of Panlong Wall.

Few people saw the process of drawing the sword clearly. When they saw the figure, the white-robed swordsman was already standing at the other end, holding a simple long sword in his right hand, slowly putting it back into the scabbard, and looking up.

At this time, the strength has not even spread.

Kakaka——

The sword platform where the ray of sword light passed through cracked from the place where it originally stood and spread forward. After a moment, it spread to the back of the standing swordsman.

The monks outside the sword platform also felt a sharp sword energy coming from across their faces, like a biting cold wind raging, causing the skin and flesh on their faces to ache!

Then, the formation above Luojian Mountain began to cause violent ripples, and even the sea of ​​clouds and rain curtains above the sky moved.

This sword moved the sky and shocked the world!

The Chongxiao Sword Intent made the white-haired old man fishing by a pool in Huajunzhou open his deep eyes and look this way.

Right in the middle of the sword light, Song Qianji still maintained the posture of taking half a step forward, the sword in his hand was only a foot out of the sheath, his body was stiff, and he looked in front of him in disbelief, his eyes could not be described as shocked, but dazed.

I was confused, what was that thing I passed by just now?

Da da……

Blood dripped from the robe, and the sound was small, but it spread far and wide to every corner of Shuju Peak.

There were only a few people present who could see the situation clearly, and most of the monks watching had no idea what had just happened.

The elders of Luojian Mountain stood up at some point, with astonishment and horror clearly displayed on their faces.

In the pavilion on the distant mountain, the old Taoist with the lotus crown also looked surprised:

"Jianyi?!"

The couple Bo Yezi and Yahe in the verandah are not martial arts practitioners, but they can roughly see the process clearly, and their eyes are shocking. Bo Yezi asked:

"This is……"

Eight-armed Xuanmen Bao Xiangyang looked solemn and said:

"This is... Luojianshan's father!"

"Um?"

…

Luojianshan, as the leader of the former swordsmanship, is impossible without the housekeeper "Jianyi", because "Jianyi" is a sign that proves that one's swordsmanship can reach the peak. Without "Jianyi", it is impossible to recruit good disciples .

No one here knows ‘Jian Yi’ better than Luo Jian Shan.

Therefore, the several elders and heads under Panlong Wall were more shocked than anyone else.

'Sword One' is not a rotten street sword skill, but the strongest sword refined by the Integrated Union of one's own sword skills, mood, experience, cultivation base, and physique.

This thing has nothing to do with the realm, because experience does not affect the rise of the realm. If you only want to live forever in the realm, you only need to have enough physical strength.

'Jian Yi' is not the case. Jian Yi seeks the strongest killing power, and it must be honed to the extreme in all aspects. Only when it is suitable for this sword can it be used. There is a ring of flaws in the above conditions.

The teacher can tell you where to practice, but how to practice still depends on yourself. The state of mind cannot be taught, and the difficulty of realizing it is as high as the sky.

Take Luojian Mountain as an example, because the talents are withered and there are almost no successors, there are only two people who can create the "Luoxia" style created by the founder of the mountain, one is the ancestor of Xiaoshan, and the other is the elder of the sword. Long cry.

The master Xue Yuanxia has practiced sword all his life, and he has stepped into the jade rank. He can't even realize the shadow of a ghost. He can only worry about food, rice, oil and salt as the master.

Finding an opportunity and realizing it are two different things. Finding an opportunity means finding the way up the mountain, and 'Jianyi' is the top of the mountain, which is thousands of miles away.

Just now, Zhao Wuxie was less than thirty, and he had touched some of the artistic conception of 'Jianyi', which shocked them. What was this?

Xue Yuanxia even forgot his anger and asked softly:

"Whose 'Jianyi' is this?"

The sword-wielding elder beside him wept, frowned and thought about it for a long time, then shook his head:

"The momentum is like Jue Jian Ya Twelve Lang, but the Sword Intent is completely different, I have never seen it before. And... this sword is so fast!"

Song Changqi is Luojian Mountain's strongest external thug, and he has mastered the 'Luoxia' passed down by his ancestors. If he can comment on other swords as 'so fast', then he is really fast.

Han Song looked serious: "It's really fast, I didn't see the realm, did you see it?"

Song Chang wept and shook his head: "The speed is so fast that the physique of half a jade step can't do it. It is probably on the same level as you and me, but the fluctuations of the soul are chaotic, and it doesn't look like it."

Upon hearing this, several elders looked surprised and uncertain.

Those who practice swords know that 'Jian Yi' is invincible in the same realm. If this son is in the same realm as them, only Song Changqi among them can parry; Any protective Law Treasure is a paper shell.

Thinking of this, Xue Yuanxia spoke again:

"Can you tell the origin of that sword?"

"The shot is too fast, there is no resistance, and I can't see too much, but for those who know the 'Sword One', the fairy weapon embryo is standard..."

…

"Wow——"

After the expert on the top of the mountain chatted for a while, the monks all over the place recovered from the shock and let out an unbelievable cry.

"what happened?"

"what is this?"

"I don't know. Did you draw your sword just now?"

…

Among the crowd, Zhao Wuxie, who was originally very nervous, had a strange expression - he was smiling, but the smile was very forced, as if he wanted to cover up the despair in his heart.

Because when he was rapidly becoming stronger, this old friend seemed to be flying faster, and the unreachableness brought to him was a hundred times stronger than before, so strong that it made people desperate and desperate, a despair that was unreachable in this life.

If the person on the stage is not his former teammate but an opponent, I am afraid that Sword Heart has already collapsed, and he no longer has the motivation and desire to practice swords.

But now it's not much different.

Zhao Wuxie looked at that figure from behind, and after a long time, he sighed a little self-deprecatingly and helplessly.

Zuo Lingquan knew that his sword would shatter many people's Sword Hearts, but that's how swordsmen are.

Those who cannot bear the despair and disparity will never reach the peak. If they don't fall in front of him, they will fall in front of others. He will not let his sword show worries or hesitation for this reason.

Zuo Lingquan slowly put away the Xuanming sword, looked up at Xue Yuanxia who was whispering, his voice was still indifferent:

"Let me ask again, is Luo Jianshan going to hold on to his face, or admit his mistake and pay for it?"

"Buzz buzz..."

There was constant noise outside the stadium, and the words were incoherent, and it was hard to tell what they were talking about.

After Xue Yuanxia was slightly shocked, his face darkened again. After all, one style of 'Sword One' can't scare Luo Jianshan!

If Han Chupeng had not had the foresight to cause such a big mess, it was time to clean up the family. However, as a well-known immortal family in Huajunzhou, if the other party admitted his mistake and apologized on the spot as soon as he showed his sword, it would probably become a shame to the sword sect in the world.

He didn't give up just now, but now that he has a sword, it is even more impossible to bow his head.

Xue Yuanxia stood up, put his hands behind his back, and looked down at Zuo Lingquan:

"Good swordsmanship, but do you really think that with this sword, you can control Luojian Mountain? The old sword god and even countless swordsmen have come to this sword platform, who do you think you are?"

This sentence, already unable to restrain the tone, slightly lost the dignity of the head of the Xian family.

Zuo Lingquan was not angry when he heard the sound, and glanced at the people under the Panlong Wall:

"Since you don't want to apologize, let's continue to 'reasonable'. Luojianshan still has a stubborn sword fairy, dare to come on stage and argue with me?"

"Buzz..."

All the monks in the audience were whispering, but the initial contempt and suspicion had disappeared from their eyes.

Judging from the current situation, it seems that two wealthy families from the Immortal family are at odds with each other. The other party wants to make Luojian Mountain remember. This kind of competition between the forces on the top of the mountain is just for the juniors to watch and it has nothing to do with them. relation.

In the verandah, Bo Yezi stood with his hands behind his hands, the shock in his eyes subdued, and he asked:

"Which sect is this knocking on Luo Jian Mountain? From the perspective of this person's realm, it is about half a jade step up and down. If you are more aggressive, you may suffer a loss."

The higher the realm of spiritual practice, the fewer small realms there are, but the difficulty and gap in practice also begin to become higher step by step.

Yu Jie has mastered the art of the soul, even if it is only the first level of the 'Ghost Realm', he has also begun to refine the 'Yin Shen' or 'Human Soul', and is entering the realm of gods.

Not to mention the Divine Ability such as thousand years of life, Astral Projection, Soul Magic, and ability to survive after leaving the body. In terms of martial arts fighting alone, the ghost realm monks can crush them even if they take even half a jade step.

Because half a jade step cannot grasp the power of the soul, and when a person makes a move, it is the soul that gives instructions first, and then the meridians and Qi Mansion begins to use the True Qi to accumulate power in the body.

As long as the half-step jade step has a thought, the opponent can rely on the fluctuation of the soul to sense the movements and intentions in advance.

They have reached the Jade level, with state suppression and the ability to see through people's underwear. Such a gap cannot be bridged by one sword and one sword.

Bao Xiangyang was already impressed by the charm of Zuo Jianxian. When he heard the couple talking, he shook his head and said:

"Not necessarily. This swordsman carries two swords, so they can't be used for show. The other sword has never been used, and there must be something hidden in the box."

The female Xiu Yahe has actually been paying attention to this matter. She frowned and said:

"The sword has come out, what else is hidden? Could it be that the unsheathed one is an immortal sword?"

"The Immortal Sword must be the natal sword. How can it be hung on the body? Well... I can't say for sure..."

The three people in the veranda were not the only ones who had this suspicion.

Xue Yuanxia was also suspicious, but the other party had already reached the point of "bullying no one in Jianluo Mountain". No matter how worried he was, he had to have someone come up to "theory".

Xue Yuanxia turned his eyes to his side:

"Long cry."

The elder holding the sword let out a long cry and stood up.

The countless cultivators who were watching also became agitated, knowing that Luojian Mountain had a red eye in this fight.

‘Sword One’ is known as ‘invincible in the same realm’, so some people must be wondering what the consequences will be if two monks in the same realm challenge each other.

The sword cultivator at the top of the mountain has also explained long ago that the ‘Sword One’ is a one-sword sure-kill technique, and at the same level, there is only ‘knowledge and incompetence’, there is no distinction between strength and weakness.

If you do not consider the protection of the Law Treasure Immortal Soldier, whoever takes action later will die, and whoever takes action at the same time will die together. Anyway, one of them will die.

Song Changqi and the White-robed Sword Immortal are both sword cultivators. In order to pursue the strongest killing power, they will not waste their thoughts and cultivation on protection. They will go head-to-head with recklessness. If you don't give in, you may not live, but whoever gives in will definitely die.

And when 'Jian Yi' takes action, there is probably not one person within ten thousand miles who can pull the two mountaintop sword cultivators apart. Whether the ancestor of Xiaoshan can guarantee that there will be no accidents is unknown.

Seeing Song Chang crying before, Bao Xiangyang's heart tightened - Zuo Ci's moral behavior is not higher than Song Chang crying, at most he is in the same situation, and it is impossible to be scared away. As long as the two fight, even if Luo Jianshan doesn't If they dare to kill people, they can't help it.

Although he had no friendship with Luojian Mountain, Bao Xiangyang was afraid that 'Zuo Ci' would get hit on his head and die together.

It was a pity that such a domineering swordsman died in a place like this. Bao Xiangyang hesitated again and again, wanting to act as a peacemaker and make peace.

But before Bao Xiangyang made any move, a glow appeared on the sword gate between Shuju Peak and Hanzhi Peak.

Thousands of feet of red clouds descend from the top of the mountain.

A figure walked from the glow, unhurriedly, but in an instant, it reached the top of the Panlong Wall.

Ancestor Xiaoshan is here!

…

————

Updates have been added, but the saved manuscript is gone again, alas.

There are only a few hundred book friends who are still subscribing and following the book. It’s useless to ask for tickets, as long as everyone enjoys reading it.

(end of this chapter)