Chaoxi faced Duanchen, Bu Jianjun and Feixian Sword fought fiercely, Hanshuang Sword and Duanshui Sword met, and the most bizarre was that of Bu Jianjun and Feixian Sword.
They both have the same sword master, so what are they fighting for?
As soon as we met, it was a life-and-death situation.
Mingxuan shook the dice and said mysteriously, "Come on, place your bets, place your bets, buy and leave, buy and leave."
"Six sword spirits are fighting, who are you going to suppress?"
"Where did you get it?"
"It was in a mustard seed bag. Maybe he took it away when he was cleaning up after playing games." Ming Xuan waved his hand to signal them to look over. "Come on, come on, stop talking nonsense, one spirit stone is enough to start. Place your bets! I'm betting on Duan Chen and Bu Jianjun."
Si Miaoyan said in a soft voice, smiling: "Your mustard bags don't carry anything but serious things, so you put everything else in them, right?"
After a pause, she said, "I bet on the Frost Sword."
After all, she is the only female sword spirit present.
Dan cultivators don't know much about swords, and Mingxuan doesn't understand either. He is just talking nonsense. Among these swords, the eldest brother's sword is the most mysterious, and Bu Jianjun has the greatest background.
"Cut off the water." Chu Xingzhi threw two spirit stones without hesitation.
"Anyone who is not blind can see that cutting off the water is the strongest."
"Then you wait and see if Duan Chen will attack him next." Ming Xuan raised his eyebrows.
People's sorrows and joys are not the same. Ye Qiao just felt that this group of people was very noisy. The thunder from the sky fell straight down, and the strong pressure in the air was frightening. She sighed slowly, suddenly raised her head and stared at the sky for a few seconds, then threw the Jinghong Sword into the air. It was the only thunder-related sword among all the spiritual swords.
You can use the thunder from heaven to temper the sword.
"Ye Qiao really wants to make use of every resource." Cheng Fengzong sighed in a low voice, "This kid should be said, his stingy spirit is really admirable."
Qin Fanfan glared at him and snorted coldly, saying that the wealthy Chengfeng Sect certainly didn't understand the hardships of the Changming Sect.
They are in short supply of talent in the cultivation world who can squeeze all existing resources thoroughly.
It is true that poverty makes people progress.
"I think..." The leader of the Bishui Sect quickly reflected on himself, "Are we too generous to these disciples?" As a result, the other disciples were not as quick-witted as Ye Qiao?
Qin Fanfan thought for a while and said, "Whoever dares to violate the sect rules in the future will have their spirit stones confiscated!" Anyway, Changming Sect has no spirit stones, and the direct disciples also treat the sect rules as nothing, so this suggestion was easy for him to make.
Wen Jianzong thought it made sense, "High."
It can be said to kill two birds with one stone.
The disciples who were unaware that the spirit stones had been secretly withheld were placing their bets enthusiastically, among which Duan Chen and Duan Shui had the highest voices.
A water-cutting sword and a dust-cutting sword.
One is well-known, and the other is also a famous sword for the head of the family.
"How pitiful, little junior sister." Xue Yu looked at Ye Qiao with sympathy as she was still trying hard to take the blow.
The others were not interested in the melee among the sword spirits. Those who were interested were always the group of sword practitioners. The original battlefield cleaning had completely turned into a second battle battlefield, with lights of various colors converging and it was a one-on-one duel.
The flame of the Chaoxi Sword spread rapidly, forming four walls of fire to block Duanchen's way. Duanchen was a sword spirit with wind attribute, so he would be in a passive situation throughout the whole process when facing such a sword spirit with fire attribute.
Duan Chen retreated, and the invisible white wind passed silently behind Chao Xijian. The surrounding wind was controlled by him, and suddenly a wind blade was across his neck. Chao Xijian retreated immediately when he sensed the danger. The flames wrapped his fists, and he wanted to fight Duan Chen in close combat.
However, he dodged left and right but could not avoid the ubiquitous wind.
Not only did he fail to touch Duan Chen's shadow, but was scratched by the wind knife. Chao Xi wanted to chase him, but was pulled back by his own sword master's words.
"You lost." Mu Chongxi sighed and poured cold water on his sword spirit, "You can't beat Duan Chen."
Whether it's close combat or anything else.
It is understandable that Duan Chen is strong. After all, he is the head of the family and has seen countless strong men and fought against countless sword spirits. Even though he is slow, he definitely knows more tricks than Chaoxi, the naive man.
For the warlike spirit swords, a fight is inevitable when so many transformed sword spirits gather together.
Duan Chen never takes part in this kind of battle, but some sword spirits are not ready to let him go, such as Duan Shuijian, a warmonger like Ye Qinghan.
He didn't give Duan Chen any chance to react and just started fighting. Duan Chen looked at him without any emotion, and then gathered his sword energy and decided to fight.
The battle between the two sword spirits was watched by the leader of the Sword Questioning Sect. He commented calmly: "There is almost no chance that these swords can even touch Duan Chen."
Sword spirits like Duan Chen were the most unpredictable, with unknown attributes, and if you fought him head-on, you would only be restrained.
The strategy of using softness to overcome hardness was used very well. The water and land had various forms. The two sword spirits were one changeable and the other elusive, so neither could do anything to the other.
"What about Bu Jianjun?" Xie Chuxue was curious.
"Too much murderous intent. After all, this is not a sword spirit from an orthodox sword cave." The Sword Sect leader spoke coldly, "The means used are too sinister. We will only know the strength of this sword spirit after fighting it."
Xie Chuxue let out a sigh and kept on talking: "It's just like your sword spirit is not vicious. It's too scary. If Han Shuang hadn't dodged quickly, his neck would have been broken, right? You guys in the Sword Sect are really the same, with dark thoughts."
The leader of the Wenjian Sect didn't bother to pay attention to his sarcasm. He watched the fight between Duanshui and Duanchen and vaguely saw the clues, "Master Duanchen is fast and has the upper hand. If they fight seriously, Duanshui will definitely be at a disadvantage." He commented very objectively.
It’s just that the sword spirit Duan Chen has such a weird personality, no wonder his way of getting along with Zhou Xingyun is so unique.
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