Chapter 129 The Sword of the Sword
After the Li family ceremony, representatives of aristocratic sects from all over the country left one after another. In the past few days, many people were asking about the traces of the Yangming Academy's head, but in the end there was no news. However, the existence of Niu Qing, the saint of the Li family, quickly spread throughout the world.
A few days later, when most people left Longyou, they spread the events that happened all over the world. At this time, an ordinary carriage was so anxious that it was walking on the official road, and about ten miles away from the territory of Longyou.
"Stop." Just as the carriage was about to drive out of Longyou, a young man's voice suddenly came from the carriage. Then the carriage stopped and Lin Xi walked out of the carriage. At this time, he had recovered his true appearance, and Lin Xi's breath was several times stronger than a few days ago. In other words, in just a few days, Lin Xi had already broken through to the third level of the Yuanshen Realm.
"Okay, just send me here. You can go back!" Lin Xi walked out of the carriage and handed a ingot of gold to the coachman, while he himself walked away from Longyou with a bamboo stick.
Lin Xi was walking peacefully on the official road. Just as he got off the carriage, a strong young man in an ordinary blue shirt was looking into the distance on a mountain peak ten miles away, and the direction he was looking at was where Lin Xi came.
This man was dressed in ordinary clothes, and even some places could see traces of sewing, but this man was extremely neat and stood on the top of a mountain like a sharp sword, with his momentum soaring into the sky. And an ordinary iron sword beside him seemed to be inserted into a huge rock at will. The breath of this man echoed, as if it was integrated. This man was Wei Dongliu, who had a sword agreement with Lin Xi!
Wei Dongliu's eyes were calm, and he was holding a wine jar in his hand. He stood on the top of the mountain and drank gulply.
"Old friend, I'll give you the rest. I guess you've been looking forward to this day for a long time, right?"
Wei Dongliu raised his head and drank a big sip of wine, and then gently patted the wine jar. The wine jar was extremely obedient and flew to the iron sword beside him, and then a stream of wine in the jar seemed to fly out spiritually. The wine turned into water as thick as a thumb and flowed towards the iron sword. When the wine flew out, the iron sword kept trembling, and the wine was spread on the iron sword, shooting out cold lights.
Suddenly the iron sword trembled violently, and suddenly rushed up and fell straight into Wei Dongliu's hands. Then, he lit his feet and then floated towards the foot of the mountain. It was this brief process of falling, and Wei Dongliu's momentum rose step by step, and finally stayed at the third level of the Yuanshen Realm!
Lin Xi walked on foot, and before he could walk far, he saw a splendid light rising from the sky several miles away beginning to move towards him. The splendid light was straight and solid, shaking the sky, and its splendid light vaguely gathered into a sharp sword form. Wherever the splendid light flowed through the space seemed to be disturbed by the sword energy...
Seeing this splendor appear, Lin Xi was not surprised. If someone would forget something because of the passing of time, Wei Dongliu was definitely not such a person. Lin Xi had expected this situation long ago in Heishan, which was also one of the reasons why he did not agree to the fox mother coming with him.
The sharp light like a sharp sword kept moving towards Lin Xi. Lin Xi suddenly turned around and flew towards a remote place. Lin Xi accidentally threw away Wei Dongliu, so after flying dozens of miles, he stopped by a river beach. This place is far away from traffic and there is no people. In addition to Lin Xi's preference for water, he chose this place.
"Brother Wei, we're together for two years. We're meeting again!"
Lin Xi stood by the river beach and said leisurely. Wei Dongliu was also walking slowly towards Lin Xi step by step.
"Brother Lin still remembers your sword agreement, so that's today!" Wei Dongliu still looked serious. I don't know whether as his cultivation level grows or his age grows, even speaking is colder than two years ago.
"I have something to be confused. Why did Brother Wei suddenly leave back then?" Lin Xi knew that it was impossible to hide today, but before this fight, he still wanted to figure out some things.
"I just need to fight fairly!" Wei Dongliu only answered one sentence. His tone became more and more cold, as if something had been brewing since his appearance.
Lin Xi smiled slightly when she heard this. What Wei Dongliu said would not be false, and such people would not pay attention to other places. Lin Xi believed in such an answer.
"Then please ask Brother Wei to take the sword! Lin Mouding will do his best."
Lin Xi raised his bamboo stick, holding it, shaking and pointing at Wei Dongliu, and his aura also climbed at full speed while talking. This time, there were no phantoms of the Yin Talisman Seven Techniques behind Lin Xi. It was not that he did not use the Yin Talisman Seven Techniques, but that he also used the heaven and earth to integrate the world. The existence of the phantom evolved from the space he created did not look strange from the outside.
Lin Xi did not dare to be arrogant about Wei Dongliu, and Wei Dongliu inherited the ancient knight-like tradition, and it is very likely that the mysterious assassin's way was also inherited by him. And such a person would not be left behind at all, so Lin Xi did not keep it as soon as he took action, and he really did his best.
Wei Dongliu suddenly closed his eyes and didn't say anything. He just raised his arm and pointed the iron sword in his hand at Lin Xi. At this moment, an iron sword and a bamboo stick confronted each other. Lin Xi thought that Wei Dongliu's shocking sword would be slashed out at this time, but the subsequent changes in Wei Dongliu made Lin Xi slightly stunned.
While Wei Dongliu raised the iron sword, the light that had originally soared into the sky from his head dissipated, and Wei Dongliu's aura also changed. When Lin Xi looked again, he found that Wei Dongliu had become an ordinary person, and his aura was weak, just like a young child standing opposite him with a tattered iron sword.
However, Lin Xi couldn't help but wrinkle. Because the aura of Wei Dongliu in his eyes was weak, he began to slowly rise again, as if he also began to grow step by step with the iron sword in his hand.
Lin Xi didn't know that it was during these few breaths that Wei Dongliu's consciousness had a total change. This caused all of this to be a killer move inherited by Wei Dongliu from the ancient ranger. This move was the first time Wei Dongliu used it in his life...
"You picked it up in the river for your master. The water flows from the east, so you call it Wei Dongliu..."
There were scenes in Wei Dongliu's consciousness, and without exception, a man wrapped in a black robe appeared in these scenes. Wei Dongliu didn't know what the man in black robe looked like? He didn't even know his surname. He could only guess from the man in black robe named him Wei Dongliu that the man in black robe who never asked him to call him his master should have the surname Wei.
"Stand up, continue to shoot the sword, and stab it... You can't stop if you don't pierce this tree..."
In the heavy rain, the young Wei Dongliu held the iron sword in his hand and stabbed into a thick tree trunk. However, the iron sword was rusty, and he was still young and had limited strength, so he could not pierce the trunk at all. However, even though his hands were grinded with blood, the master wrapped in the black robe ignored it.
Lin Xi's pupils shrank slightly. He didn't know why Wei Dongliu refused to draw the sword. However, he found that as Wei Dongliu's breath changed little by little, he seemed to see a sword body being polished little by little, and then slowly forming a sword. He seemed to see a person and a sword growing.
For some reason? Lin Xi knew that this was the best time for him to take action, but he was unwilling to take action. He didn't know whether it was because of the promise that he would take Wei Dongliu's sword or Lin Xi was disdainful to take action at this time. He kept waiting for Wei Dongliu to change.
Wei Dongliu's aura became stronger and stronger, and the ordinary iron sword in his hand became more and more fierce. In Wei Dongliu's consciousness, a figure held a long sword in his hand, and was tirelessly drawn.
Under a sword, a huge rock was shattered...
Under a sword, a mountain was cut off by the waist...
Under a sword, a sword light shot directly into the starry sky, and even the stars hundreds of thousands of miles away were shaking...
"Keng..." A sudden sword sound was heard, and a shocking sword energy burst out from Wei Dongliu. At the same time, when he opened his eyes, countless sword lights flashed in his eyes, and each sword light was emitted when he was freely practicing.
The iron sword in Wei Dongliu's hand buzzed, as if he could not even control himself. Finally, the iron sword slashed down silently, and a dazzling sword light and its slow speed fell towards Lin Xi.
The reason why I think the sword light is slow is that it is not that the sword light has really slowed down, but that this sword is no longer a simple sword energy. It is the long process of a sword and the growth process of a person. It can be said that this is an attack on Lin Xi with a lifetime of a sword...
"Bamboo stick, it's up to you..."
Lin Xi knew the power of this sword. If it was simple power, Lin Xi was confident that it would not be difficult to resolve the integration of heaven and earth and the seven Yin Talisman techniques. However, Wei Dongliu's sword had surpassed the simple power. This was to use his life to launch an attack, betting on his past, present and future, which was another level of realm in the sword. So far, Lin Xi has not discovered an attack that surpasses this realm.
Lin Xi’s reliance now is the “Gezhu Staff”, because the iron sword in Wei Dongliu’s hand is very ordinary and should not be an ancient holy weapon. As long as the “Gezhu Staff” finds the flaws of this sword, it is not difficult to crack this attack.
"clang……"
The sword containing fate finally collided with the "Ge Bamboo Staff" representing the Taoist tradition of the "Yangming Saint". When the two intersected, Wei Dongliu's iron sword was straight and steel, while the "Ge Bamboo Staff" became agile and soft. The top of the bamboo stick was constantly tapped on the iron sword, as if he wanted to find a weakness on the iron sword.
At this time, all the sword energy that came out with the iron sword had rushed into the space of Linxi's heaven and earth. These sword energy were both strong and weak, but each of them was extremely tough, constantly slashing the phantom of the evolution of the seven techniques of Yin Talismanship.
"Dang...dang...dang..." Ge Zhushou kept hitting the iron sword. The sword flowed out of Wei Dong. It seemed that a lot of things had happened in it, but everything was in the blink of an eye.
Suddenly, a shiny light flashed in Lin Xi's eyes. When he hit Lin Xi just now, he obviously felt the iron sword stagnation, which means that the bamboo stick had finally found a flaw.
In an instant, the two of them took action almost at the same time. Lin Xi grabbed the bamboo stick, and Wei Dongliu also held the iron sword with one hand. But when the two stood still again, Lin Xi saw that the iron sword in Wei Dongliu's hand was slowly covered with cracks. But what surprised him was that Wei Dongliu was not only not discouraged at this moment, but his eyes were full of expectations!
A few slight cracks sounded, and the iron sword in Wei Dongliu's hand finally shattered, and a little bit of iron fell. However, as the iron sword was shattered, a short sword that was only one foot long appeared in the iron sword. The short sword was filled with light, but not as ordinary as the iron sword outside. It contained a strange, sharp and indomitable aura.
"The Sword in the Sword... This is a real holy weapon... Could it be that this is the holy weapon of the Ranger's lineage?"
Chapter completed!