Chapter 60 The Battle of Swordsmanship
Off the top of the mountain.
Disciples from Lishan came here one after another, and the number of them was increasing.
Jiang Tai'a and Chu Zili walked to the center of the crowd, and Pei Jing stood not far behind them.
The practitioners from various forces in Da Li around looked at the battle in front of them with great interest.
Especially Jiang Tai'a, this young man was trained by Lingxiao Pavilion as a future kendo leader and has unlimited potential.
This time, it will be the first time that he shows off his talents.
Moreover, the opponent Lingxiao Pavilion chose for him was Li Shan!
Everyone in Lishan looked at the young man in front of them, and they all knew that this young man from Dali Lingxiao Pavilion must have extraordinary swordsmanship.
But even so, how can Lishan disciples be afraid?
For a moment, many people were eager to try, and a tall young man walked out first and strode towards the battlefield.
"Meng Ye."
The Lishan disciples looked at the young man. He was wrapped in a demon skin coat, had short hair, was about sixteen or seventeen years old, had a resolute face, and had bronze skin. Many disciples recognized him.
Meng Ye is said to be from the mountains. He grew up in the mountains and has a wild aura about him. He fought with wild beasts when he was young, and was later taken to Lishan to practice. He is considered the best among the younger generation of Lishan disciples. who.
Meng Ye came to the battlefield, one head taller than Jiang Tai'a, holding a heavy sword in his hand. He saluted Jiang Tai'a and said, "Please advise."
Although he is not as standard as Jiang Tai'a, he cannot lose his Lishan demeanor.
"You are not worthy of being his opponent." Jiang Tai'a stood there quietly without responding. Chu Zili beside him took a few steps forward. The young man stared at Meng Ye with proud eyes and said, "The elders said that Li Shan This is the Holy Land of Dali Swordsmanship, and I’m here to teach you the sword of Lishan.”
Meng Ye dragged his sword and walked towards Chu Zili. He suddenly ran towards Chu Zili, and a powerful force pressed towards Chu Zili.
"Bang."
Meng Ye was seen leaping into the air, slashing down with the broad sword in his hand. The heavy sword had no edge and was extremely fierce. A powerful sword force pressed on Chu Zili.
The Lishan disciples clenched their fists and looked at the battlefield. They could all feel the power of Meng Ye's sword attack.
"Epee."
Chu Zili raised his head to look at Meng Ye who had been chopped down. The sword intent was flowing on his gorgeous clothes. Just as the heavy sword was about to be struck down, his body suddenly moved and he slid sideways.
"Boom..."
A crackling sound was heard, and the heavy sword struck the position where Chu Zili was standing just now, and the ground seemed to tremble.
Meng Ye missed the blow, but the power of the sword was not weakened. He held the hilt of the heavy sword with both hands and swept it away with great force. The air made a roaring sound, all in one go.
Sword gangs even appeared and swept in, tearing everything apart.
Chu Zili fell backward, his whole body tilted, almost leaning on the ground, and the epee swept across his body. He tapped the tip of his toe and slid away elegantly, out of the attack range of the epee.
Meng Ye didn't stop, he raised the heavy sword in his arm and flew forward with such momentum that Li Shan's disciples watched this scene nervously. Chu Zili was afraid that Chu Zili couldn't bear it when the sword fell on him.
Chu Zili raised his head and looked at the figure falling down with a domineering sword. The sword was pressing on him, trying to block his retreat.
But this time, he didn't avoid it.
"A heavy sword sinks."
A ray of sword intent erupted, and Chu Zili's body suddenly shot up, like a beam of light.
"Pfft..." The crowd saw blood flying in the air, and then saw Meng Ye's body flying out, and then lying on the ground, his body twitching.
I saw blood constantly flowing out of his throat.
"Meng Ye." A figure rushed out and came to Meng Ye's side. It was his master.
"Meng Ye..." Lishan disciples who were familiar with him also exclaimed, and several of them rushed directly into the battlefield. Meng Ye was seen covering his throat with both hands.
"I'm embarrassing Li Shan..." He wanted to say something, but he couldn't. He died after a moment.
"Meng Ye." Several of Meng Ye's friends had tears in their eyes. Meng Ye grew up in the mountains and was a simple man. He usually didn't like to talk and just focused on practicing. But if they encountered any problems, Meng Ye was willing to help, even spending a lot of money. Time guides them in their cultivation.
Meng Ye often said that when he grew up, he would go into the mountains and kill all the monsters in the mountains to make them peaceful.
"What a cruel young man." Master Meng Ye looked at Chu Zili angrily.
This young man was young, but his attacks were so ruthless that he immediately killed him.
There was no guilt in Chu Zili's eyes, and he said coldly and proudly: "When a sword cultivator takes action, he will use all his strength and leave no chance to his opponent. This is the way of swordsmanship that I believe in, and it is also a respect for my opponent. You Lishan sword cultivators don't understand?"
"The sword has no eyes. Since it is a sword, it is inevitable. This is Lishan." At this time, Wang Daoxuan, the old man of Lingxiao Pavilion, said.
Master Meng Ye wanted to speak, but was stopped by an elder from Lishan.
What the other party said is correct.
Thousands of years have passed since Lishan, and many great sword cultivators came to Lishan to ask about the sword, but the sword was broken in Lishan.
However, this time it was two young men who came to Lishan to ask for a sword. This was their first time in Lishan. Just because they are teenagers, they overlook some things.
Master Meng Ye took Meng Ye's body away, and the Lishan disciples also looked at Chu Zili angrily. They had not had such emotions before.
"Go on." Wang Daoxuan said.
After this battle, the disciples in Lishan felt a chilling atmosphere more clearly.
Elder Li Shan watched everything in front of him quietly and left it to his disciples to make the decision.
After this catastrophe, the disciples who left the mountain will come down from the mountain. From then on, everything will depend on them.
At this time, another figure walked out. This person was wearing cloth clothes and was about seventeen or eighteen years old. He was holding a thin sword in his hand, and there was a cold aura on the sword.
"Yu Qiu, please give me some advice."
He looked directly at Chu Zili in front of him, his eyes calm and unruffled, and he already had a somewhat calm aura.
When practicing swordsmanship, the most important thing to avoid is an impetuous mind. If the mind is confused, the sword will be in disorder.
"Let's take action." Chu Zili stood proudly and defiantly.
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"Buzz."
Yu Qiu's body moved, heading towards Jiang Tai'a like a gust of wind. Afterimages appeared behind him, and there were mana fluctuations all over his body.
"Spells are just a trick."
Chu Zili looked at the mana surging in Yu Qiu's body. A cold light flashed across his body, and the cold sword energy swept across, slashing out a beam of light.
Just like the previous battle, Chu Zili still dodged, as if he was observing the sword cultivated by Li Shan's disciples.
Yu Qiu's sword moves were faster, like the wind, and the sword moved with the shadow.
Chu Zili still dodged, and each sword energy passed in front of him, as if it was very dangerous, but Yu Qiu knew that the other party was able to do it with ease, as if he had judged his sword moves in advance.
Yu Qiu's sword became faster and faster. Wind and rain arose with the sword. A storm of sword energy blew up in the battlefield. Even many Lishan disciples could not see Yu Qiu's sword clearly. There seemed to be streaks of lightning there. The light passed by.
Amid Yu Qiu's airtight attack, Chu Zili still did not fight back and seemed to have the upper hand. However, Yu Qiu knew best on the battlefield that if he still could not defeat the opponent, he would definitely be the loser.
He had seen the last duel with his eyes. Once Chu Zili counterattacked, he would not give him any chance. He would never underestimate a talented swordsman who dared to come to Lishan to ask for a sword.
Yu Qiu's sword weaved a sword net for Chu Zili. Suddenly, a powerful sword force gathered, and a series of afterimages appeared at the same time. He walked with the wind, and the dust on the ground swirled up, killing Chu Zi with the sword. Leave.
At the same time, the sword glow lit up between Yu Qiu's brows, lightning flashed across, and the sword species merged into the storm.
The Lishan disciples all stared at the scene in front of them nervously. This sword will determine the winner.
"The energy of the sword is like the wind, which can be resisted by force and moved by the momentum."
Chu Zili spoke loudly, and when he saw that this sword was about to kill him, suddenly, a powerful sword intent erupted, and the terrifying sword power enveloped the battlefield. Yu Qiu's sword seemed to be stuck in a quagmire as if it had encountered huge resistance.
"Sword Intent." A thought appeared in his mind. This was Chu Zili's Sword Intent.
Chu Zili raised his arm and pointed forward. In an instant, the surrounding sword energy moved with him, flowing upstream, and a terrifying sword force actually went against the trend to kill Yu Qiu.
Chu Zili placed a finger on the sword seed that flew out from the center of Yu Qiu's eyebrows. The sword energy clanked, and the sword seed flew back upside down. The sword force continued to move forward, swallowing Yu Qiu.
The sword energy was raging, leaving countless blood marks on Yu Qiu's body in an instant. His body flew back and fell to the ground. The sword flew back to the center of his eyebrows. His momentum weakened sharply and he was seriously injured.
Chu Zili retracted his fingers and did not continue to take action.
Yu Qiu supported his body with his arms and looked at Chu Zili.
He actually failed to make Chu Zili draw his sword. This made Yu Qiu understand that there was a huge gap between the two sides, and Chu Zili just wanted to see his sword.
And he wasn't even qualified to let Chu Zili use his full strength.
Yu Qiu could understand it, and so could the elders from Lishan.
The old man from Lingxiao Pavilion stood quietly behind, without any disturbance, as if everything should be as it should be.
Although Chu Zili is not as good as Jiang Tai'a, he is also a top genius in swordsmanship, otherwise he would not be brought to Lishan to learn swordsmanship.
In his opinion, there are no more than five people in Li Shan who can compete with Chu Zili.
As for Jiang Tai'a.
A once-in-a-century swordsman genius, Jiang Tai'a, the future chosen by Lingxiao Pavilion, has the opportunity to become the number one swordsman in Dali. He will have no opponent.
Lishan's swordsmanship has been at its peak for thousands of years, and it is a holy land of swordsmanship. It has produced many magnificent swordsmen from generation to generation, but now it is time to decline.
From then on, Lingxiao Pavilion was the only master of swordsmanship in the world.
(End of chapter)