Chapter 20 Strange Swords and Soul

"Why did the people of Shushan go to the Doubaotai so early?"

Wang Xie's voice was very soft, but he couldn't hide the ears of several people close to him.

"What's wrong?"

Wang Xie pondered for a while and replied to Xiao Yu, "At the previous treasure appraisal meetings of divine soldiers, most of the people of the Nine Heavenly Sects were the last to fight on the treasure platform."

"Does Wang Xie know the reason?"

"If I knew, I wouldn't be surprised to see people in Shushan come on stage at this time."

Hearing this, Xiao Yu nodded gently and turned her eyes to the Doubao platform. Xiao Yu will not spend time thinking about things that are impossible to figure out.

"Green Shadow Sword, Changzhen!"

As soon as the Changzhen Taoist reported the name and Taoist name of the fairy sword, the Linghe Taoist slightly stepped back two steps.

"Linghe admits defeat!"

The Changzhen Taoist did not wrinkle slightly. He bowed his hand and said, "I'm humble!"

At the previous meetings of divine soldiers and treasure appraisal, there were many battles between Sanxiu and the disciples of the Nine Heavenly Sects. Therefore, the Linghe Taoist admitted defeat at this time, and few people would feel that he conceded defeat because he was afraid of Shushan.

As soon as the Linghe Taoist left the Doubao platform, a middle-aged master of scattered cultivation jumped to the Doubao platform.

"Qinghe Sword, Duan Chen!"

Duan Chen said as he summoned his sword.

In addition to bows and arrows, Xiao Yu is also good at using swords. Therefore, as soon as he saw that both sides of the fight were using swords, he felt shocked, and his eyes looking at the Doubaotai seemed to have become more energetic.

"Green Shadow Sword, Changzhen!"

After the Changzhen Taoist reported the sword name again, the fairy sword behind him flew in front of him.

After looking at each other for a moment, Duan Chen walked towards the Changzhen Taoist step by step, and the Changzhen Taoist touched a mysterious sword seal.

When Duan Chen took seven steps forward, the sword of the Changzhen Taoist suddenly turned into a blue light and flew towards Duan Chen.

Ding!

With a soft sound, the blue shadow sword that had just flown beside Duan Chen was blown back by Duan Chen.

The green shadow sword only flew back three feet, and then flew to Duan Chen under the sword seal of Changzhen Taoist.

In Xiao Yu's eyes, the green shadow sword seems to be manipulated by an invisible person to compete with Duan Chen.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

In a crisp sound of gold and iron, Xiao Yu's eyes gradually lost their brilliance.

At this time, there are two sword-wielding people fighting in Xiao Yu's sea of knowledge. The swordsmanship used by one person is Duan Chen's swordsmanship, and the swordsmanship used by the other person is a set of swordsmanship transformed from the imperial swordsmanship of Changzhen Taoist.

The two people fought faster than each other, but Xiao Yu remembered every sword move of the two.

For a while, Xiao Yu woke up when the Changzhen Taoist recalled the Qingying Sword to his side.

"Why did you feel so strange just now?"

Xiao Yu frowned and recalled the feeling just now, but was surprised to find that he remembered every sword move of Duan Chen and the set of swordsmanship transformed from the swordsmanship of the Changzhen Taoist.

After meditating for a while, Xiao Yu thought of his sword spirit in the sea.

When Xiao Yu practiced the sword spirit, he only thought that the sword spirit would be similar to the effect of the divine bow in the sea, making it easier for him to understand the mystery of swordsmanship, but now he has found another role of the sword spirit.

"It is really unheard of to remember the sword moves that can be observed carefully."

Although Xiao Yu is very good at hiding his joy and anger, he can't help but be happy when he thinks of the benefits brought to him by this magic power.

At this time, the Changzhen Taoist used the secret ten thousand swords to Duan Chen.

Legend has it that ten thousand swords can be transformed into ten thousand fairy swords by practicing to the highest level with a fairy sword, while the Changzhen Taoist who cultivates in the realm of refining liquid can only transform into a hundred fairy swords.

One hundred fairy swords are a little insignificant for the legendary ten thousand fairy swords, but these hundred fairy swords are enough to deal with most of the practitioners in the realm of refining liquid.

Hundreds of fairy swords turned into mysterious arrays under the command of Changzhen Taoist to attack Duan Chen, as if a hundred people were holding swords to attack Duan Chen.

Duan Chen's swordsmanship is not good. It can't be compared with Lin Beiwen or Xiao Yu. However, after he was supporting it for a while, he was pierced by a sword spirit.

If it hadn't been for the layer of protection Zhenyuan on the surface of Duan Chen's body, he would have been injured under that sword spirit.

At this time, the Changzhen Taoist who took a little advantage hit the sword seal.

Under the control of the sword seal, a hundred fairy swords were synthesized into a fairy sword and flew back into the scabbard behind the Changzhen Taoist.

"Thank you for your mercy!"

"I'm offended!"

After saluteing each other, Duan Chen took the Qinghe sword into his body and jumped to the stands, but the Changzhen Taoist did not leave.

Although the strength of Changzhen Taoist is strong, there are many people who compete with him.

Duan Chen had just left the treasure troupe, and another master jumped onto the treasure troupe.

"Black Xuanjian, Yang Yun!"

"Green Shadow Sword, Changzhen!"

The situation was the same as when Duan Chen fought with Changzhen Taoist. After saying a sentence to each other, Yang Yun walked towards Changzhen Taoist step by step.

When Duan Chen walked to Changzhen Taoist step by step, he was guarding against Changzhen Taoist at all times, while Yang Yun was improving his momentum when he walked forward step by step.

From Yang Yun's increasingly bulging black clothes, the people watching the battle knew that Yang Yun's momentum became stronger and stronger with his footsteps.

When Yang Yun's momentum gradually became stronger, Changzhen Taoist never took action; when Yang Yun's momentum reached his peak, Changzhen Taoist pinched the sword formula.

Like dealing with Duan Chen just now, the first attack of Changzhen Taoist is ordinary swordsmanship.

As soon as the Qingying Sword flew away from the Changzhen Taoist, Yang Yun raised the black sword. When the Qingying sword came, he waved down with the sword, and the dark golden black sword heavily split on the Qingying Sword.

Dang!

With a clear sound of gold and iron, the blue light on the Qingying Sword dimmed and flew back to the Changzhen Taoist with a slightly white face.

Knowing the heavy power of Yang Yun's swordsmanship, the Changzhen Taoist still looks at Yang Yun's momentum, which is his self-confidence as a sword fairy in Shushan.

However, Changzhen Taoist's self-confidence has become arrogant when Yang Yun's strength is wrongly estimated.

Yang Yun, who stared at and slowly raised the black sword, snorted coldly, and the Changzhen Taoist wrote fingerprints on the Qingying Sword.

When Yang Yun's momentum reached its peak, Changzhen Taoist also finished the sword seal.

Hum!

With a soft voice, the green shadow sword in front of the Changzhen Taoist turned into 108 fairy swords in a slight trembling. After these fairy swords were put into a heavenly array in front of the Changzhen Taoist, they flew out under the command of the Changzhen Taoist.

With the Taoist phantom, the sword array flew to the top of Yang Yun's head and sprinkled a green light.

Yang Yun's move to attack Changzhen Taoist just now was amazing, but now he looks extremely embarrassed when resisting the sword spirit of Changzhen Taoist.

Most practitioners of soil attributes are good at defense, while Yang Yun's weakness is in defense.

In a while, small holes appeared in Yang Yun's clothes.

Changzhen Taoist was angry that Yang Yun hurt the vitality of his fairy sword. He stabbed a small hole in Yang Yun's clothes before taking back the fairy sword.

"Thank you for your mercy!"

"I'm offended!"

Although the two of them were a little angry, they didn't forget to say the scene.

At the divine soldier treasure appraisal meeting, if there is no old resentment between the two sides of the fight, even if there is a conflict in the fight, after the scene, the conflict is solved.

Since ancient times, there have been few people who have feuded with people at the treasure appraisal meeting of divine soldiers.

As soon as Yang Yun walked out of the Doubaotai, the two scattered practitioners jumped onto the Doubaotai at the same time.

Among the Shinto practitioners in the world, sword practitioners account for 30%. Almost every Shinto practitioner who practices swords hopes to fight with the sword immortals in Shushan. Without knowing how many times the Changzhen Taoists can fight, two sword practitioners jump on the treasure platform together.

The two Sanxiu looked at each other, and the slightly smaller face regressed back.

In the next half of the time, the Changzhen Taoist won nine swords in a row with the Shushan sword formula.

At this time, the remaining sword practitioners were hesitating whether to go on stage. For a while, no one came to the stage.

Seeing that no one was on the stage, Xiao Yu suddenly had the idea of rushing to the stage by herself. However, he hesitated when he thought that he didn't have a sword.

At this moment, Wang Xie's voice reached his ears.

"Brother Shi wants to go to power?"

"I have this idea, but with the sword on the body, going on stage will only make people laugh."

"Brother Shi did not understand the rules of this divine soldier's treasure appraisal meeting. How powerful the divine soldier and magic weapon are. On the one hand, it depends on the owner who uses the magic weapon. If Brother Shi can beat Changzhen's Qingying Sword with a wooden sword, your wooden sword will rank above the Qingying Sword.

Xiao Yu was slightly stunned and shook her head with a smile.

"The purpose of my playing is just to feel the power of Shushan's sword secret, but I don't want to win."

Just as Xiao Yu was still hesitating whether to play or not, a familiar figure appeared on the fighting treasure platform.

"Xia Yunfei!"

It was Xia Yunfei who suddenly jumped on the Doubao platform and sat with Sima Yuling.

Staring at Xia Yunfei for a few glances, Xiao Yu asked Wang Xie's voice, "Brother Wang, do you see, can't Xia Yun win over Shushan Changzhen?"

Wang Xie nodded without thinking, and replied, "Xia Yunfei's cloud-piercing bow is an ancient magic soldier, and its power is not comparable to that of the Changzhen Qingying Sword."

"Is the power of the cloud bow really so strong?"

"When he comes out, you will know how powerful the cloud bow is."

When Wang Xie's voice disappeared in Xiao Yu's ear, Xia Yunfei summoned the piercing cloud bow from his body.

In Can Ya Mountain, Xia Yunfei attacked Xiao Yu with a cloud bow. However, at that time, his attention was focused on the fake body made by Xiao Qingyi and saw the appearance of the cloud bow.

The whole body of the bow through the cloud is light cyan, and the surface of the bow body emits light cyan light, like a light cyan flame.

Put the Chuanyun bow in front of him, and Xia Yunfei opened his mouth and said the name of the divine soldier and his name.

"Dianyun God Bow, Xia Yunfei!"