Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 988: The Dead Silence of Changjian Mountain

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The second sword cultivator's Taoist practice was obviously stronger than that of the previous female cultivator. She did not use any dazzling sword techniques. Instead, she directly wielded the sword and followed him with her sword fingers, using her sword intention and The sword energy was raised to its peak, and Ji Yuan was struck in front with a pure sword. All the killing power was concentrated in one point, pointed directly in front of Ji Yuan.

"呲......"

The aura in the sky that had seemed a little chaotic due to the previous sword fight was directly broken by this sword, like a sharp blade tearing apart a piece of film, and even tearing apart the distance between the same fate. In just an instant, it was so sharp that it body.

The speed of this sword's attack and the strength of its sword spirit have surpassed a certain level of ordinary swordsmanship. Even if it is the fate at this moment, it is impossible to take it lightly without overwhelming the person with magic power. Holding it between **** is even more impossible.

As a result, Ji Yuan had to take immediate measures. His body was walking on the wind in the sky, as if he had teleported away, and was forced to retreat a certain distance.

"Okay!"

"Brother Che's brilliant move!"

When the monks at Changjian Mountain saw their master forcing Ji Yuan back, many people could not restrain their excitement and cheered loudly. However, as the person who used the sword, the swordsman surnamed Che did not care about the outside world at all. He was moved and concentrated on the sword fight. The moment Ji Yuan moved away, he turned directly with the sword. Still without any fancy changes, he once again wielded the sword directly at Ji Yuan from zero distance.

"Abandoning all changes and taking a single point with a pure sword edge can indeed make up for the possible gap in the realm of swordsmanship to a certain extent. The victory or defeat of swordsmanship can be determined by one move. He is worthy of being a master of Changjian Mountain!"

After Ji Yuan moved and dodged for the first time, the wind under his feet was like skating backwards. The wind under his feet was like a twisting snake. Ji Yuan's clothes made a hunting sound here, and the long sleeves of his long gown were dragged forward. One section long.

The sword edge of Che Jianxiu is extremely fast. It should be far faster than Ji Yuan's speed of retreating to Yufeng, but Ji Yuan can't control the changes. He always misses Ji Yuan in a matter of millimeters. , not even the skirt of Ji Yuan’s clothes can be touched.

In the eyes of everyone, Ji Yuan in the blue shirt and long robe is like a butterfly in the wind, as if his artistic conception has seen through all the paths of his opponent's sword movement, dancing gracefully in the wind and sliding backwards, while the monk surnamed Che has a sharp sword light and a sharp body. The shape seems to be constantly teleporting, and the sword light goes straight upward during this period.

Every sword surnamed monk Shanche's sword carries a strong sword light. Each sword light is like a target that has been hit, but the latter will float out to one side at the next moment.

The lightning-like changes of the sword wielder and Ji Yuan's flexible but coherent movements in the wind should be two opposite states. However, they are combined together at this moment to create a strange sense of beauty. This is a kind of magic. A collision with the sword in the Tao realm.

Yes, even if Ji Yuan didn't draw his sword, every step he took and every "slip" in the wind gave people a sense of kendo.

The extremely serious expression of the monk surnamed Che from the beginning became more and more solemn. The cheers for the monk surnamed Che from the Changjian Mountain gradually weakened. Lu Min, who was beside Haizhi, was even more stunned at the changes in front of him. , if I weren’t afraid of missing any of the excitement, I would have rubbed my eyes more than once.

As a fellow practitioner of swordsmanship, Lu Min was amazed by the swordsmanship of the monk surnamed Shanche with a long sword. It can be seen that Jiyuan avoids the sword and walks in the wind, and it is even more like seeing an invisible Tao, a kind of swordsmanship. The Tao that he couldn't even imagine before could actually be the Tao of Swordsmanship?

This change lasted for a full quarter of an hour. The monk surnamed Che endured considerable mental pressure. The opponent did not even draw the sword. It was related to the face of Changjian Mountain. He improved his sword power again and again. , forcing himself to use a stronger and faster sword, but in the end it didn't work.

A quarter of an hour later, Ji Yuan was the first to stop, but the monk surnamed Che who had been chasing him did not rush his sword straight to Ji Yuan's middle door, but slowly hovered in the air, but the expression on his face was not good-looking.

Ji Yuan looked at the person in front of him intently. As expected, Changjian Mountain was still something he couldn't underestimate. If his swordsmanship hadn't almost reached the Tao realm in the true sense after completing the sword formation, he would have to face the sword cultivator in front of him. "Po Gong" drew his sword.

Even if they are currently in a state of confrontation, Ji Yuan still respects the monk in front of him.

"I wonder what the name of the driver is?"

"It's unworthy of me to be trained by my master when I get out of the car!"

After saying that, Che Chi turned around and flew towards the direction of everyone in Changjian Mountain. The outcome was self-evident.

The sword cultivators in Changjian Mountain were silent. If when Ji Yuan first arrived and after the previous sword fight with the female cultivator, everyone's mood was mainly indignation, then after witnessing this second sword fight, Everyone present in Changjian Mountain has seen with their own eyes a corner of the Tao in Jiyuan Sword.

Not everyone has the courage to step out and fight with each other at this moment. Victory or defeat is a small matter, but the honor of the sect is a big deal.

Beyond the peaks of Changjian Mountain, more and more sword cultivators flew out one after another. In addition to many experts, there were also many backbone disciples, monks and even some sword boys in Changjian Mountain, forming a faint unity. The powerful sword intent of the mountain gates connected together can make the attacker feel like a sword is hanging above his head.

Only for the second sword fight, many monks in Changjian Mountain witnessed it with their own eyes. Regardless of whether they could understand it or not, they were all deeply shocked without exception.

"Master, why can't Master Che win? He has always taken the initiative..."

"Hey, the person coming is really..."

The sword cultivator who answered his apprentice could not say anything that would inspire others, but Ji Yuan's sword gave him an overwhelming feeling. However, the opponent actually did not draw the sword at all. This is the most unacceptable thing. of.

Outside Changjian Mountain, Ji Yuan watched Che Chi go back, thinking that if it weren't for this situation, he and Che Chi should be able to make friends, and maybe they could make up for it in the future.

But now, Ji Yuan couldn't stop. Neither of the first two people were there, but there were still a lot of people left, so he spoke with a smile.

"The swordsmanship of Changjian Mountain is indeed exquisite and is unparalleled in the world. Please teach me, fellow Taoists!"

Even though Ji Yuan’s words were calm and sincere, many people still thought it was ironic. My swordsmanship at Changjian Mountain is the best in the world. Do I need to add more after that? A sentence like "But I still have fate..."?

Ji Yuan saw no one making any movement, thought for a moment, and spoke again.

"Fellow Taoists, don't worry about Ji. I don't need time to recover my mana."

Add fuel to the fire!

Haizhi and Lu Min both felt sweating behind their backs when they heard this. Ji Yuan definitely did it on purpose!

"Ji Yuan, you are pushing people too hard - look at the sword!"

"Suffer death!" "Teach you sword moves!"

"Be careful!"

"铮——" "铮——" "铮——" "铮——"

Four shouts with different emotions sounded almost at the same time as the three sounds of drawing swords. The four sword cultivators who had been standing together drew their swords together at this moment. Although they were four people, the sword intention However, they formed one force and attacked Ji Yuan directly. Before Ji Yuan had time to dodge, four sword lights had blocked his front, back, left and right. The powerful sword intention had compressed the upper and lower space, and they jointly strangled him with the sharpness of dividing gold and breaking jade.

"Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah..."

However, Ji Yuan's Qing Ying held the Ivy Sword and spun rapidly, pointed the sword in the sky, jumped up a foot when the sword light surrounded it, and then lightly stepped on the sword energy and sword light. It created ripples like water waves, causing the body to rise hundreds of feet.

While the four people were shocked by the scene in front of them, their thoughts seemed to merge into one. In an instant, they also rose with Ji Yuan. The four swords staggered upward, two yin and two yang, like a terrifying sword light. Tornado.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

The powerful sword wind swept all around, and the waves in the sea below were rolling. Even the wind contained a sharp edge.

"Mr. Ji, they use the Four Elephant Sword Formation. For one person, four people are the same as above, and the same is true for ten thousand people. If you have any objections, please speak up."

The headmaster of Changjian Mountain looked indifferently at Ji Yuan flying into the sky. The tornado below was getting bigger and bigger and blurry, and the speed of growth had already exceeded the range of Ji Yuan's escape.

"Thank you for letting me know. The sword formation method is indeed exquisite. Ji Yuan will learn it on his own."

In such a critical situation, Ji Yuan's words remained calm as usual, while many monks in Changjian Mountain secretly clenched their fists.

At the moment when the tornado transformed by the sword light of the four elephants completely enveloped Ji Yuan.

"Zheng——"

A clear and loud sword cry sounded from the blurred tornado.

"The sword is drawn! Ji Yuan draws the sword!" "Okay!"

"He drew his sword!"

The monks of Changjian Mountain couldn't help but drink out in relief. Even the headmaster of Changjian Mountain breathed a sigh of relief, but then, they quickly realized something.

Since when did forcing Ji Yuan to draw his sword actually inspire them? With this thought, the previous joy was diluted in an instant. Ji Yuan drew his sword. It can only be said that the sword fight has just begun, and not only have they already entered the Four Elephant Sword Formation, but they are also under the premise that the opponent is suppressing their magic power. ……

But this is not the time to think about this. Even if Ji Yuan is arrogant and hateful in the eyes of the Changjian Mountain monks, for any swordsman in the world, the subtleties of sword fighting must not be missed.

Sword light and tornadoes surrounded the sky. In Ji Yuan’s Dharma Eyes, there were sword shadows everywhere in the tornado. There were sword cultivators on all sides. The four people seemed to be incarnating everywhere, constantly shooting at him. sword.

But at the moment when Ji Yuan drew his sword, the Ivy Sword, which had long been eager for a fight, unleashed its powerful sword intent and instantly shattered all the sword lights around it. However, because Ji Yuan said not to overwhelm people with magic power, he Even the power of the celestial sword itself was suppressed by the Ivy Sword, so it only crushed the surrounding sword light.

"Four Elephants Sword Formation, Lao Yin, Shao Yang, Shao Yin, Lao Yang? Maybe Ji can use it too."

Ji Yuan said this, and the next moment he swung his sword down from the sky, turning the fairy sword in his hand and turning it into a stream of light dancing in the four-image sword formation.

"Rumble..."

The yin and yang of the huge tornado collided, and dark clouds gathered in the sky as if growing on the top of the tornado, with thunder and lightning exploding.

"Crash..."

The sky is raining, but it seems that the sword of fate is coming, rotating with the tornado inside and outside, and a new tornado emerges from it. The infinite sword light of the Four Elephants Sword Formation appears more brilliant and beautiful. .

The wind and rain are shaking, the thunder is raging, and every drop of rain reflects the color like glass...

All the monks in Changjian Mountain either had solemn faces, clenched their fists, or were mesmerized. They all stared at the changes in the sky. This was not a sword fight, it was simply a gorgeous sky and water.

Slowly, the sword light tornado turned into a waterspout that connected the sky and the sea, and various streams of light were also included in it.

"Boom..."

Infinite water waves exploded, and thousands of water droplets filled with sword intent exploded in all directions. Many swordsmen in Changjian Mountain pointed their swords, made seals, or drew their swords to fight, blocking the water amid the sound of swords. beads.

But everyone's expressions couldn't cheer up as they saw the results in the direction of their eyes. High in the sky, Ji Yuan held his sword in the wind independently, while the four monks from Changjian Mountain all flew upside down and were thrown away. , four sword lights flew to the four corners below.

"When..." "When..." "When..." "Pfft..."

Three swords were inserted into the mountains or rocks, and one was directly submerged into the still rippling sea.

"Ji Yuan has a little knowledge of the art of sword formation, and the Four Elephant Sword Formation is indeed exquisite and extraordinary!"

Standing high in the sky, no one was happy to hear the praises spoken with the attitude of a winner in the ears of the Changjian Mountain monks, especially the four who were defeated at this moment. They clearly felt that even if Ji Yuan was In the previous situation, he still maintained the same magic power as one of them, and even suppressed the edge of the fairy sword. There were four of them, and Ji Yuan was only one.

The four of them stabilized their bodies, looked up at Ji Yuan who was standing with a sword in the sky, looking for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com. They were completely countered in swordsmanship, completely defeated, and had nothing to say. It can be said that he stretched out his hand to recall his sword, and then flew back to the direction of his fellow sect in a desolate manner.

Although they wanted to go back to the mountain immediately because they were feeling depressed, the four of them did not want to miss the possible sword fight next.

"Four Taoist friends, victory or defeat is a common thing. Although the Four Elephant Sword Formation is wonderful, it still has the possibility of making further progress. Ji Mou used four images against four images, so it cannot be regarded as the defeat of the four Taoist friends. Yes, I have benefited a lot from this experience, and I think the four fellow Taoists must have done the same, right?”

Even though they were opposites at the moment, Ji Yuan's words still made the four of them feel a lot better. It also made many monks in Changjian Mountain feel a lot better. Some people even liked Ji Yuan.

When the four monks thought about it, they were very clear about some of the subtleties of the sword fight just now. They vaguely felt that they could make a breakthrough, and they really couldn't hate Ji Yuan. If it weren't for the situation in front of them, I'm afraid I have to bow and say thank you, but I can't stand my anger anymore.

Near the gate of Changjian Mountain, many Changjian Mountain monks and disciples all stared wide-eyed.

"This person is so powerful!" "Is he just trying to figure out fate?"

"Sure enough, I have the ability to be arrogant..." "Seniors in the sect..."

……

Ji Yuan held the ivy sword and slowly fell from the air. Now that he had drawn the sword, he did not sheath it again. He returned to his original position and looked at the monks headed by the master of Changjian Mountain with calm eyes. .

"Please enlighten me!"

There was dead silence, no one answered the sword, and the defeat of the Four Elephant Sword Formation was still vivid in his mind. Who was confident enough to step forward and compete with Ji Yuan?

Some monks couldn't help but look at a few places in the door, but no one came forward in those directions.

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