Chapter 32 A Dog Is in the Way
As for the Tianyu Sect, Zhong Ling'er had to admit that this sect was indeed very powerful. Its disciples were all Jindan disciples, and other sects did not have such a configuration.
This is not to say that other sects do not have so many Jindan-stage sword cultivators, but that most of those who come here are newcomers who are being focused on training by the various sects. This means that the talents of the disciples recruited by Tianyu Sect are stronger than those of other sects.
As the distance gets closer, the difficult moment finally arrives.
Zhong Ling'er suddenly felt a pain in the soles of her feet like being pricked by needles, as if countless things were trying to drill into her body through her soles. As a sword cultivator, she knew very well what this was. It was sword energy. Under the ground in front of the light gate, there were countless sword energies, waiting to attack those who were about to enter the Sword Ancestor's Mansion.
"Watch your step!"
Following Zhong Ling'er's reminder, the others also realized that there was a problem under their feet. Countless sword energies were like lurking ferocious beasts, staring at them, ready to give them a fatal blow at any time.
The murderous intent frightened the young disciples so much that they dared not move. They could not move forward, as the sword energy from underground would swarm out if they did. They could not retreat either. After many hardships, they finally arrived at the door. They were only one step away from victory. How could they be willing to give up like this?
They stopped moving, but the people from Lingjian Sect and Tianyu Sect continued to move forward.
Leng Qingyu flipped his palms, and a powerful sword intent emanated from his body. In the sky full of light, the figure of a giant green dragon appeared, carrying the people from the Lingjian Sect and the Tianyu Sect and flying towards the light gate.
"This is the sword spirit taking shape!"
Li Qingyao exclaimed, but Zhong Ling'er's heart sank. The sword intent taking shape is the second level of the sword intent. Only the leader of Lingjian Sect in Dongzhou, Zhenren Hongyuan, has reached this level. Obviously, he left a sword intent for his disciples to help them through this last part of the journey, but why would the people of Lingjian Sect bring Tianyu Sect with them?
Countless sword energies swarmed out, as if angered by the green dragon, and launched an attack on it.
The surrounding sword energy was also attracted by Qinglong, becoming more fierce and fierce, vowing to tear the invader into pieces.
The Azure Dragon roared forward, and even though his body was torn into pieces by the sword energy, he still managed to send the person on his back to the light gate before being beaten to pieces.
All the disciples rushed towards the light gate, and their figures disappeared inside the gate in a flash. The green dragon roared, and turned into points of light and completely dissipated, but a figure remained in front of the light gate.
Many people's expressions became solemn, and the sword intent was shattered by the crazy sword energy. It can be seen that the sword energy in the last section of the road was very violent. Many people were already retreating.
Zhong Ling'er was paying attention to the figure staying at the light gate. It looked like Li Senting. What was he doing there, blocking the door and preventing others from coming in?
He could really do such a despicable thing. He didn't need to block the way for long. As long as he could drag it out until his team was broken up and half of them couldn't get in, it would be worth it.
Ouyang Ruochen obviously thought of this as well, and frowned. Zhong Linger saw his hesitation and immediately squeezed over to ask, "Big Brother, do you have a way to deal with the sword energy underground?"
"I can give it a try, but it may not be easy to get in."
Zhong Ling'er smiled sinisterly, "Brother, go ahead and charge. I'll take care of the dog that's blocking your way."
Ouyang Ruochen heard the confidence in his junior sister's words, and all his sword energy was released. The sound of swords rang out, and the sword energy seemed to be summoned to him, buzzing and surrendering to him.
The sword energy underground suddenly quieted down, as if there was a kind of pressure that prevented them from getting out. Facing the king, they could only surrender temporarily.
Ouyang Ruochen shouted "Go" and led everyone forward.
Many disciples exclaimed, "Is this the first level of sword intent, summoning swords into a sea? It seems like there is really a sea of swords in front of us."
"Oh my god, it turns out that Senior Brother Ouyang can make these sword intentions submit. It's amazing."
Liu Bin suddenly said, "Hurry up, he can't hold on for too long."
Everyone was shocked and quickened their pace, but when they arrived about ten feet in front of the light gate, Li Senting was standing in the middle of the light gate with his arms folded, blocking the way.
"You want to come in? Sure, get in from under my crotch. Otherwise, this door won't be that easy to get in!"
"What do you mean? You Tianyu Sect, please don't go too far!"
"Get out of the way! This is not your home. Who are you to decide whether to let me in or not?"
"Li Senting, if you do this, we will tell the headmaster when we get back."
Everyone started shouting and cursing, but Li Sending still stood there with a leisurely look on his face, not moved at all.
"Go ahead and curse me, the opportunity at the Sword Ancestor's Mansion has nothing to do with you, just go back."
The sea of swords before them began to ripple, and everyone was shocked. They looked at Ouyang Ruochen and saw that veins on his forehead were bulging. It was obvious that controlling such a large amount of sword energy for such a long time was very strenuous for him.
Another sword intent was superimposed, and the sea of swords stabilized. All the sword energy was suspended neatly in the air, trembling slightly, but was bound tightly by the two sword intents and could not break free.
"Oh, I forgot that you still have Bai Luochen, but I don't know how long he can hold on. I heard that his sword heart is damaged. It turns out that he can still control the sword intent."
There was a flash of jealousy in Li Senting's eyes. He had studied sword longer than Bai Luochen and had more resources in the sect, but his realm was not increasing as fast as his. He was still unable to touch the edge of sword intent.
How could he, a direct disciple, master something that even he, the chief of Tianyu Sect, couldn't? Originally, he was one of the three chiefs together with Ouyang Ruochen and Leng Qingyu, but in the end, he stole the limelight.
Zhong Linger knew that the second brother would not be able to hold on for much longer, so she shouted, "You roadblocking dog, will you let me go? If you don't let me go, I will beat you up."
When Li Senting heard the words "roadblock", his anger became real and he stared at Zhong Ling'er fiercely, saying coldly: "No!"
"Oh, you admit that you are a roadblock. Well, I will not hesitate to use my ultimate move."
After saying that, Zhong Ling'er took out a jade leaf toad corpse from her storage ring and smashed it hard. Li Senting chopped the corpse off with a sword. Blood splattered everywhere, soaking Li Senting. After seeing clearly that it was a toad, his face twisted.
This thing is not lethal, but it is really disgusting.
When he looked up again, he saw a flood of toad corpses falling towards him. He stopped his steps and wanted to retreat with great determination to never give up defending the gate even if he was disgusted to death. He used sword moves and magic together, trying to chop off the toad corpses as far away as possible.
Zhong Ling'er distributed the toad corpse to the people around her and asked everyone to beat the dog together. She was hesitating whether to throw the snake venom as well, when she suddenly heard a clear voice coming from her ear.
"Anything else? I want to play too."
When I turned around, it turned out to be my fifth senior brother Qi Haoran.
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