Chapter 99 The Battle of the Pioneer 1
Everyone was surprised to hear Zhang Bin's words and was able to enter the Qianjue Hall. That was definitely what they dreamed of. Discussions suddenly rose everywhere. Those practitioners in the sect who confronted Wang Yong and others were almost all looking like rubbing their hands and eager to try. Obviously, the previous cowardice was in Zhang Bin's profit. Under the temptation, it has disappeared without a trace.
Long Yi outside the crowd is actually the most shocking person, because the Qianjue Hall is absolutely different from others!
Long Yi also knows that there are many powerful sword secret magic power in the Qianjue Hall, but the attic mentioned by Zhang Bin is not attractive to him, because he is already the cultivation of the sword master realm. What is placed in the first attic is just the sword secret jade tube of the sword saint's realm, which is useless to him at all.
However, what really made him make a huge wave in the three words of Qianjue Hall is the second-floor attic, because in the attic, there is not only a swordsman suitable for the realm of swordsman, but also the most important thing is the jade tube that seals the soul of the devouring son of God!
The jade tube is the real treasure for Long Yi. The reason why he returned to the Thousand Secret Hall is not because he is afraid of being punished for violating the deadline of returning to the sect, and the main purpose is to help the devouring son take out the main soul jade tube!
Now, the remnant soul of the devouring son of God is still in sleep and practice. I don't know when it will be able to recover as usual. The rest of Long Yi's rest is the middle realm of the hidden real cultivation of the sword master and the cultivation of God-eating, which is also equivalent to the middle of the sword master, and then the ancient sword spirit Xiaohei hidden in the storage bag.
But for him, the devouring son is his most trusted existence. After all, in the past few years, he has been practicing under the guidance of devouring the devouring son. If he doesn't have the devouring son, he doesn't know how to continue to practice!
So at this time, Long Yi was keenly aware that this was an opportunity for him, an opportunity to enter the thousand secret hall!
What Zhang Bin promised is that after the war subsides, let the meritorious person enter the first level of the Qianjue Hall, not the second floor, but as long as he can get the qualification, he may not be able to enter the second floor in the future!
Therefore, after a little meditation, Long Yi quietly walked towards Wang Yong and those people. With his origin, it was just right to stand among those people, but at this time, he still didn't say a word and watched the development of the situation silently.
Zhang Bin suspended in the air, staring at the people below with an indifferent face, hiding his real cultivation. Only Long Yi in the middle of Jiansheng, was not in his attention. His eyes glanced at Wang Yong and other disciples who had reached the late Jiansheng, and then said again, "It's not too late, you Then I divided it into two camps and began to select candidates for the test. Whoever can win to the end is my seven-vein vanguard! However, it is absolutely impossible to kill people, otherwise, I will definitely erase it!"
Zhang Bin doesn't care about the disciples under his seat below. Some people will die in the competition. The life and death of these disciples can't make him feel sorry or sad at all. He just doesn't want to make his seven veins, which were originally very weak when the war is about to start, and become more powerful because of the internal struggle. In that case, he would have a very low position in Xuanyu Sect, and he would certainly be even more ridiculed because he could not do it on the battlefield.
When the disciples below heard the words, they hurriedly bowed to Zhang Bin and said yes. However, when they looked up, they looked at the other camp, which was already full of strong fighting spirit and murderous spirit!
There has never been a real affection between practitioners. Some, if you want to become stronger and respected, the only way is to be strong enough, and if anyone dares to block his way, it must be cleared!
It doesn't matter if you can't kill people. It's okay to make life worse than death!
The grim look is undoubtedly revealed on the faces of the disciples in the sect, and the faces of Wang Yong and others, those swordsmen outside the sect, show a fierce spirit. A more murderous atmosphere than those disciples in the sect has already waved invisibly, and the scene suddenly became extremely murderous!
On the side of the disciples in the sect, there was a person who stood up first and laughed coldly, "Lv Sanshui, who dares to fight in the later period of Jiansheng!"
There are more than 20 disciples in the general sect. Among them, the disciples in the later period of Jiansheng are only three, and the strength of Lv Sanshui and the other two people is just between Bo Zhong, but he took the lead in the list. The other two looked at him and their eyes were all cold, and those behind him could not compare with their cultivation. , it's all a little afraid and unwilling.
These people are all people who have been practicing in the sect in the past ten years, and they are also very familiar with each other. Originally, those who had the middle of Kensei still wanted to go out to challenge and try, but as soon as they saw Lv Sanshui in the later period of Jiansheng standing up, they could only stop.
There is no way. Although there is only one realm difference between the middle period of Jiansheng and the later period of Jiansheng, the gap between cultivation and strength is more than several times. It is difficult to have any suspense in the confrontation between the two, and they are also very clear about Lv Sanshui's character and means. If he wants to seize this opportunity with him, he will definitely have resentment about it. Hate, take revenge!
Lv Sanshui stood with his hands on his back, and his head was slightly raised, which seemed quite arrogant. He glanced at the disciples outside the sect and said again, "What? It was a good momentum just now, but don't you dare to fight now?"
Like the disciples in the sect, the vast majority of the people around Wang Yong have not yet reached the later stage of Jiansheng's cultivation. As soon as they heard that Lv Sanshui reported his cultivation, most of their fighting spirit had subsided. They have been practicing in the outside world for more than ten years. How can they not know the gap between the middle period of Jiansheng and the later stage of Jiansheng?
Long Yi looked at Lv Sanli coldly and looked at the people beside him. What surprised him was that Wang Yong, who was originally the most emotional and had the highest voice, was silent at this time and did not mean to take the lead in the challenge!
Wang Yong changed his previous rough character. At this time, he seemed a little silent. He narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Lv Sanli thoughtfully. However, his breath was indeed very restrained, completely different from before!
Long Yi looked at Wang Yong's expression and suddenly realized a little. Wang Yong's heart is definitely not as simple as he looks! He seems to be reckless and casual, but in fact, he is scheming and cautious. Although someone has stood up on the other side, he behaved very calmly, silently observing Lv Sanli, and the two people in the crowd behind him who are the same late cultivation of Jiansheng!
Long Yi understands the reason why Wang Yong's cultivation can break through to the late realm of Kensei in ten years. That is, he has been paralysing the impression and evaluation of people around him with his reckless and impulsive behavior, but he really needs to think and display. At the moment of means, he can make people make a wrong judgment about him!
Such a person is not terrible, but also not smart!
Recalling the previous scene of Wang Yong getting close to himself three times, Long Yi smiled silently. He not only did not feel disgusted with Wang Yong, but also had more appreciation and admiration, because Wang Yong knew how to be measured, and he could understand human nature!
Wang Yong didn't say anything, but there was someone around him who could no longer resist the ** of the Qianjue Hall. He held his strong sense of war. A strong disciple took two steps forward, stood in front of Lv Sanli, and said rudely, "Liu Mang! In the late period of Kensei, I will fight with you!"
When Lv Sanli heard the words, his expression was solemn, and a cold and cold war spirit was also immediately released!
Liu Mang snorted, no nonsense, and the breath was also released, and a thick sword spirit suddenly rolled up a strong wind and raged on the open space!
The crowd spontaneously retreated backwards, leaving a venue with a radius of nearly a hundred feet for the two. At this time, Zhang Bin waved with one hand and an invisible light curtain fell, but it was a ban, covering Lv Sanli and Liu Mang in it. Obviously, the space within the ban was the battlefield of this match!
Zhang Bin said quietly, "Let's start. Let's see what your cultivation results are like."
Lv Sanli and Liu Mang stood opposite each other, only three feet apart. As soon as they heard Zhang Bin's order, their looks changed the same. Almost at the same time, they raised their hands and turned over, and there was an extra sword in their hands, which was their own flying swords!
"Liu Mang, taste the sword formula taught to me by the master!"
Lv Sanli shouted strangely, and the original flying sword suddenly stabbed Liu Mang through the air, and in the void in front of him, a ripple and a blue sword light suddenly appeared. From the tip of the original flying sword, it turned into a flash of lightning and shot straight at Liu Mang!
"Thunder Sword Tips!"
With a loud shout, Lv Sanli's thunder sword formula was to seize people first, and in an instant, it bombarded Liu Mang's close to him. However, Liu Mang's body was still, and he snorted coldly and said, "The bluff is also worthy of a thunder strike!"
Before he finished speaking, Liu Mang burst out a roar. His own flying sword in his hand, which was like an epee, suddenly raised, and chopped down fiercely against the lightning-like light that shot to the front!
"I don't have a name for this sword formula, but I can also break your magic power and beat you!"
Boom!
With a loud noise, Liu Mang's epee directly hit the light of the lightning sword, and a scene that surprised the spectators appeared!
The lightning sword light actually collapsed directly under Liu Mang's behead, and then, Liu Mang's epee had not yet fallen, but it was raised again and made a second slash quickly and fiercely!
Hum!
A low buzz sounded in the void. Where Liu Mang's heavy sword fell, there was no sword light. However, there was a violent atmosphere like a wave, which turned into a powerful storm and swept towards Lv Sanli!
Sword spirit, simply converging with strong spiritual power, and then burst out the sword spirit storm with all its strength!
When Long Yi saw that sword move, his face couldn't help but be slightly moved. Liu Mang's good method could actually create his own sword magic power. Although this sword magic power looks simple and unpretentious, its power is absolutely not good!
The fierce sword spirit was like a fierce beast, roaring and roaring towards Lv Sanli. Originally, it was Lv Sanli's pre-emptive situation, but in an instant it became Liu Mang's strong counterattack!
The difference between the disciples in the sect and the disciples outside the sect is very clear at this moment!
After Lv Sanli hit a sword magic power, his face was a little complady, and he stood still, waiting to see how Liu Mang would deal with it. Unexpectedly, Liu Mang's sword defeated his lightning sword, not to mention launching an attack in an instant. When he reacted, the sword storm was already sweeping at him. Come on, it's only three feet away!
Lv Sanli's face suddenly changed greatly. Almost subconsciously, he retreated sharply and tried to distance himself from the swordstorm, but his speed could not be compared with the sword storm. Seeing that the sword storm was getting closer and closer, his face showed panic, and the flying sword in his hand was raised, but there was no chapter. The French danced, and the lightning sword light burst out, and collided with the sword storm in an instant!
Both of them are swordsman's later cultivation. There should not be a big gap in the magic power of swords, but the gap between Lv Sanli and Liu Mang is that his actual combat experience is very scarce and adaptable on the spot, which is far from being compared with Liu Mang, who has been sharpened in the outside world for ten years!
Therefore, when he hit the dozen lightning swords and watched them collide with the sword storm, his face changed greatly, and he suddenly realized that he was not doing well!
Boom!
The sound of soaring sounded, and the lightning sword light collided with the sword spirit storm. Suddenly, a more fierce and violent sword spirit broke out. The sword spirit storm collapsed in an instant, but Lv Sanli shouted strangely, and his voice was full of despair!
The lightning swordmang did resolve the sword gas storm, but at such a close distance, the two swordsman's sword gas collided with each other in the later period, and the consequences were extremely terrible. At least the sword spirit was not what Lv Sanli, who was only three meters away from the collision, could resist!
"Ah!"
A scream sounded in the storm. Lv Sanli's body, like a broken kite, lost the ability to control under the impact of the storm and was swept into the air. A large mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth. When he fell to the ground again, he was already unconscious and did not know whether to live or die!
The process of this duel is not long, or even very short, because it only lasted for a short five-interest time!
However, the two swordsmen with comparable cultivation were because of the difference in combat experience. In these five breaths, there was a one-sided situation. Liu Mang stood on the spot safely, and Lv Sanli was seriously injured and unconscious and completely defeated!
The result of the first duel has been announced. More than 20 disciples of the sect were silent, looking at Lv Sanli, who was lying on the ground with a shocked and dull look, and their eyes were full of incredible meanings.
You should know that Lv Sanli is the only three people among these people who can break through to the late realm of Jiansheng. Although his strength is slightly inferior to the other two, it is not obvious. However, he is so simple and hopelessly miserable like a reckless man, not It's in the hands of Liu Mang, a swordsman, and it's just a round!
On the side of the disciples outside the sect, there was a burst of cheer because of Liu Mang's victory. Although they all knew that Liu Mang was also their opponent, Liu Mang was after all a swordsman with similar experience with them. He was a completely different kind of people from those who grew up under the protection of the sect, so he When we saw Liu Mang's easy victory, our hearts were full of joy.
Long Yi did not cheer with everyone, but silently glanced at Lv Sanli and then at Liu Mang, thoughtfully.
Lv Sanli has the later cultivation of Jiansheng, but his actual combat experience is shallow and pitiful. Not to mention how reckless and fragile his pre-emptive blow is, it is to say that he has not been able to react immediately after seeing Liu Mang crack his first attack, which led to the suppression by Liu Mang. It is doomed to failure. In the end, if he was not panicked and made random moves, he would not make his sword magic power and Liu Mang's sword magic power burst in front of him, thus causing his serious injury.
The disciples in the sect are indeed sheltered by the sect. Ten years can be spent safely. At the same time, they can practice kendo quietly without interference from the outside world. However, this is a world of practitioners full of struggle and killing. If they want to become stronger, it can be said that they can only struggle in the bloody sea of killing and being killed. Only then can you practice the ability to survive.
It is like a flower cultivated in a flower pot, which is never as good as wild flowers that are born and self-destructed in the wild. The vitality is stronger and lasts longer, but it is only fragile and can't stand the slightest wind and rain.
Zhang Bin in the sky, his face has not changed from the beginning to the end of the battle, but when Lv Sanli was defeated, he looked at Liu Mang and nodded slightly, which was appreciative. Then, he raised his hand and raised Lv Sanli's body out of thin air, took it out of the prohibition, and then threw it casually. On the ground, he said quietly, "Next."
Zhang Bin's voice fell. This time, the side of the disciples in the sect no longer had the previous arrogant momentum. Obviously, they were shocked by the strength shown by Liu Mang, and those disciples who had not yet reached the later cultivation of Jiansheng were more like this test that had nothing to do with them. They turned their heads. He looked interestingly at the only two remaining swordsmen in the crowd, guessing which of them would be the first to fight.
Liu Mang stood within the prohibition and carried the heavy sword on his shoulder. He smiled quite rudely and said, "It's really not fun. I haven't even moved my feet, so Lv Sanli fell down. Hey, you came out. If there is no one, this vanguard position is mine!"