Chapter 82 Green Shadow Swordsman
Three days later, a huge white jade stone monument was erected outside the Lunjian Hall of Lunjian Villa. The spiritual light on the stone tablet flashed, reflecting a lot of words.
These words record the grouping of this test, but no monk's name appears on the stone tablet, which is replaced by some numbers.
In this way, everyone is very clear about their grouping according to the token number in their hand, but does not know the opponent's information.
And the test is not held in public. Each round of the test is held at the same time in several sword pavilions in the Sword Villa. In each sword pavilion, several monks from Haoyang Fairy Palace sit in the town to decide the victory or defeat. Except for the sword practice that participates in the test, the rest of the monks are not allowed to enter
Because they could not watch the battle, there were not many monks stranded outside the hall. Generally, they returned to their respective temporary fairy mansions to prepare for the battle. When it was their turn to compete, they came to the second match of the third sword pavilion in the corresponding sword pavilion. The two sides were the ghost swordsman and a middle-aged sword
"I'm a green shadow swordsman who is one of the three swordsmen of Aoki Fairy Palace. I don't know what to call the fairy friend?" Middle-aged people reported themselves from the beginning and seemed to be very proud of their reputation.
"Ghost Swordsman!" The ghost swordsman said without any emotion.
"Ghost swordsman? Is the fairy friend the ghost cultivation of the Shura Fairy Palace? When the shadow swordsman saw the ghost swordsman's fierce mask, he frowned and asked.
"This has nothing to do with you." The ghost swordsman replied coldly.
"Well, that's right. There is no limit to the ghost cultivation that can't participate in the sword-grabbing competition." After the Qingying swordsman was rudely contradicted by the ghost swordsman, he hummed gently in his nose and said nothing more.
Under the auspices of the monks of Haoyang Fairy Palace, the two sides saluted each other lightly, and then began the contest.
The blue shadow swordsman immediately opened his mouth and sprayed, and countless slender blue lights flashed. In a moment, it turned into dozens of thin long blue swords around his body.
"Sword array?" The ghost swordsman was slightly stunned.
The Qingying swordsman smiled and said, "Yes, these seven, seventy-fourty-nine Fengqi wooden swords are just Xuantian swords. In this sword-grabbing competition, although it is stipulated that only the Xuantian sword can be used, there is no limit on the number of swords, right?"
The ghost swordsman turned his head and looked at the monk of Haoyang Fairy Palace, who presided over the contest, and saw that the man also nodded slightly, indicating his permission.
"You seem to be proficient in wood attribute skills. This swordsman also happens to have a wooden attribute Xuantian sword!" The ghost swordsman opened his mouth, a green light flashed, and a green sword shot out and floated in front of the ghost swordsman.
"It turns out that fairy friends are also the spiritual cultivation of wooden attribute skills, not ghost cultivation. Why pretend to be a ghost!" The shadow swordsman was slightly stunned and quite disdainful.
The other party only has one wooden sword, and he has forty-nine. And it can be compared with the arrangement of a very powerful sword array. Obviously, the Qingying swordsman has a very high chance of winning.
"Let's get out of the sword!" The ghost swordsman ignored the other party's teas and said calmly.
"Good!" The shadow swordsman shouted softly. Ten fingers are floating, and the blue light formula keeps shooting out.
In a moment, the seven-seven-nine wooden sword trembled slightly in mid-air, emitting a faint blue light, and the sound of the sword came out, like the sound of a phoenix.
In the wooden sword, layers of green light are transformed, and the sword light of 49 wooden swords are gathered together to build a huge green shadow. Looking at its shape, it looks like a lifelike blue phoenix.
"Humph!" The ghost swordsman sneered. Although the shape of the blue shadow is gorgeous, the sound of the sword is like a phoenix, which is quite rare, but he can't see it. What is the special power of this? Obviously, this is just a flashy sword move.
The blue shadow swordsman raised his fingers and pointed a little to the blue shadow of the phoenix. In the roar of the phoenix, the blue shadow of the phoenix fluttered its wings and rushed to the ghost swordsman.
I didn't see the ghost swordsman make any action, and the Xuantianmu sword in front of him just trembled slightly.
Suddenly, a silent sword spirit tore away from the sky phoenix blue shadow, and tore the amazing sky phoenix blue shadow sword light in the blink of an eye.
But the next moment, these green lights immediately accumulated into a group and turned into the shape of a phoenix again, as if they had not been attacked at all.
"It's endless and endless, but it's the essence of the power of the law of wood attributes!" The ghost swordsman's heart was stunned. It seemed that the opponent's swordsmanship was not in vain, but at least played a trace of the magic charm of the sword with wooden attributes.
The ghost swordsman pointed to one hand, and the green wood sword in front of him immediately shone with a green glow, covering the surroundings.
In the green glow, countless strange flowers and grass are born out of thin air, and dozens of python-like thick green vines are derived from all directions, wrapped in layers to the blue shadow of the phoenix.
The shadow swordsman felt the wood attribute sword spirit that was nowhere to be left in the green glow, and his face suddenly changed.
"What a strong sword charm!" The blue shadow swordsman said secretly in his heart, "The charm of this person's sword is not a sword light sword, but can form a whole area! The whole piece of Qingxia is the power of the law contained in the charm of his sword!"
Generally speaking, if a sword cultivation immortal can display a trace of sword charm, even if it is qualified and entry-level, it is definitely not an ordinary person who can display a whole piece of sword charm.
The other party's swordsmanship is so superb that the Qingying swordsman knows that his Tianfeng Qingying, which contains a trace of sword charm, is probably not an opponent.
Sure enough, those verdant vines wrapped the heavenly phoenix and green shadows in layers, making the latter unable to move.
At the same time, in the Qingxia, sharp sword spirit appeared from time to time out of thin air, cutting through the void and attacking the Qingying swordsman from different angles.
The Qingying swordsman was suddenly in a hurry. Fortunately, he had a lot of swords, and around him, he could always dangerously block this invisible sword spirit.
"This man's sword is invisible and silent. It is really a ghost. No wonder he claims to be a ghost swordsman!" The blue shadow swordsman said in his heart, and at the same time, he regretted it very much.
He should not be big. He only attacked the enemy with Tianfeng Qingying, resulting in one move and losing the lead. Now he is restrained everywhere. He is tired of dealing with those swords that are everywhere and can cut through the void at any time, and he has no chance to fully arrange the most proud sword array.
He has cultivated a lot of swords. Generally speaking, the more swords in the sword array, the more powerful they are, but the time and mana required to be arranged are also increased accordingly. The seven-jue-wood sword array arranged by 49 wooden swords is not arranged by his mind.
The Qingying swordsman was anxious. Suddenly, the Qingxia in front of him suddenly disappeared, and the vines and trees disappeared, and his Tianfeng Qingying was also released. At that time, the invisible sword spirit that appeared from time to time no longer appeared.
"Your Excellency seems to have a sword array that has not been arranged. I can wait for a moment!" The ghost swordsman said coldly that he no longer drove the Xuantian wooden sword in front of him.
The blue shadow swordsman's face turned slightly red, but he didn't care about the embarrassment at this time. He immediately seized this precious opportunity, his body kept spinning, and his hands shot out a blue sword formula like electricity, and hit into each wooden sword.
At the same time, the real magic power in his body was also stimulated in large quantities, and pieces of green shadows scattered from his body surface, almost covering the whole Lunjian Pavilion.
"The field of the law of wood attributes! Well, it seems that the sword formula he wants to use has reached the realm of the unity of human and sword, but it can't be seen how deep it is!" The ghost swordsman watched quietly and was not in a hurry to take action.
The speed of the Qingying swordsman driving the sword and arranging the sword array is not unpleasant, but the arrangement of forty-nine wooden swords one by one took more than a dozen breaths to finally complete the arrangement.
The ghost swordsman shook his head secretly. This kind of sword array is still flashy. No matter how powerful it is, it takes too long to be used to fight against the enemy.
More than a dozen breathing time, for immortals, can already sacrifice countless killing moves, not only to distinguish the winner, but also to determine life and death. What's the use of this kind of sword array?
However, after the sword array was arranged, the body of the dozens of wooden swords completely disappeared in the blue shadow, and only countless green shadows permeated the Sword Pavilion.
In the green shadow, there is a powerful sword spirit. If a low-level monk inadvertently breaks into the green shadow at this time, he will be immediately cut to pieces by the vertical and horizontal sword spirit.
The green shadow of the sword array is very suitable for the Qingying swordsman's own green shadow field. The two are integrated and can't distinguish each other at all.
The ghost swordsman nodded secretly. This set of sword array must be the magic power attached to this person's main practice of skills, otherwise it is difficult to reach such a seamless level.
Under such circumstances, the power of the Qingying swordsman's swordsmanship is obviously much higher.
"Ha ha, there are immortal friends waiting for a long time, and the sword array has been completed. If the immortal friends can break through the Qingying sword field where the subordinates are united, I will be willing to give up!" Probably because during the whole process of arranging the sword array, the ghost swordsman did not harass him. The Qingying swordsman was very grateful and his words were also very polite. Nevertheless, his pride in his sword array is also beyond words.
The ghost swordsman said with great interest: "Green Shadow Sword Field? Is this your name for your own realm of sword unity? Well, this swordsman happens to be in the field of ghost swords, and I will meet your Qingying Sword Field for a while.
With that, the ghost swordsman shook the Xuantian wooden sword in front of him, and suddenly countless green shadows shined from the sword.
"Wait, don't fairy friends show the field of law?" The blue shadow swordsman frowned. He saw that the ghost swordsman was just using the sword, and there was no intention to urge Zhenyuan and sacrifice the field of law at all.
In the fairyland, the field of law is undoubtedly extremely important in the test between monks of the same level. It is impossible to reach the realm of unity of man and sword without sacrificing the field of law.
"Don't worry, if the swordsman's ghost sword field is defeated, the swordsman will naturally sacrifice the law field!" The ghost swordsman said calmly.
(First update)