Chapter 24: Eighteen Puppets

"Didn't you say that there is an assessment, Zong Shou is not talented, and you have to try this Xiao Luotian Sword Formation, whether it is worthy of the name or not—"

When the sound fell, the entire school grounds suddenly fell silent. Not only Yin Yang and Chuxue were stunned, but the group of young Taoists in front of the gate of the Taoist palace was completely silent. Even Liang Miaozi was stunned.

After a long while, there was a loud laugh. A figure rose into the sky and landed on the Bright Sword Platform. It was the old man surnamed Lin who was called by Huang Yi just now as his uncle, and smiled at Zongshou: "You are not a big boy, but your tone is not small, which is interesting. But since you know the rules of my clan, you should also know , once you enter our sect's bright sword stage, you will be irresponsible regardless of life or death? Unless you can support more than a hundred breaths without using any true qi and spiritual methods—"

Zong Shou nodded slightly, holding the Pine Wind Sword upside down in his hand, without any hesitation, he stepped towards the center of the stone platform as usual and said, "No need to talk nonsense, I, Zong Shou, naturally understand the rules of your Lingyun Sect!"

How can I not know? In the previous life, since I knew about the Bright Sword and Tianfu Ertai here, I created a new account character for this purpose, and came to challenge every day.

Others are afraid of this stone platform and avoid it. However, he regarded this set of Xiao Luotian Sword Formation and that set of runes as the sharpening stones for honing his sword skills and drawing runes.

I still remember that it was a total of two thousand three hundred and seventy-two times, three hundred and sixty-five days and nights.

When the Little Zhoutian Sword Formation was finally broken, his swordsmanship was finally perfected.

In just three years, Sword Emperor Tanqiu was born in "God Emperor".

The old man didn't get angry when he heard the words, and nodded: "It's good to know! Since the end of the ancient time, this east Lin Yunlu came to our sect to try to challenge Xiao Luo Tianjian Formation. There are a total of 13,700 people. Up to Xuanwu masters, down to the first-level warriors, none of them can win, and the number of people who died on this stage is as many as 3,000. Recently, the number of people who challenge this formation is less and less. What I saw was only three people. Although you are a body with dual veins, you cannot cultivate. However, daring to step on this platform is enough to be called courageous—"

Chuxue under the stage was startled immediately, and instinctively wanted to step forward. But Yin Yang pulled him back and said, "No need to worry about it. You have seen Xue'er's swordsmanship before. It's extraordinary. It shouldn't be difficult to support a hundred breaths."

Chuxue was a little relieved, but when she turned her head to look. I saw Yin Yang's expression was also extremely dignified and full of worry.

Liang Miaozi, who was not far away, said coldly: "Challenge Xiao Luo's Tianjian Formation? You really don't know how to live or die!"

Halfway through Lin Fei's speech, Zong Shou's face revealed an expression of impatience. With an embarrassed smile, he stopped talking. A talisman was shot out, turned into more than ten points of spiritual light, and penetrated into the bodies of those wooden figures that were the same size as real people.

The pupils of the eighteen puppets immediately glowed red. There is also a clicking sound all over the body, as if an old machine has been restarted after hundreds of thousands of years.

Zong Shou also happened to step into the center of the stage, pointing his long sword obliquely. The game team of the God Emperor game said that it has completely reproduced this set of sword formations in the virtual world, and it is even better. However, the real Xiao Luo Tian Sword Formation is still somewhat different from the imitation in the game. It is not surprising to see too many advertisements from unscrupulous merchants.

I don't know if I can bear it?

Those puppets moved for a moment, until all the creaking sounds of joints disappeared. Suddenly, he stepped forward in an extremely neat manner, and there was an explosion sound of 'wow'.

Then several steps in a row, pressing forward in unison. Eighteen shining swords, shining coldly!

Zong Shou smiled slightly, and took three steps to the left. Seeing these eighteen puppets, they also changed their shapes and positions accordingly. Every movement, every step is rigid and standard, and it is also precise to the extreme, without any chaos. Then a total of nine long swords stabbed straight from all directions.

Even though he had seen countless things in his previous life, Zong Shou still secretly exclaimed that there really wasn't even the slightest flaw to take advantage of.

This set of sword formations is of course extremely exquisite. The eighteen sword puppets are watching and helping each other, and their cooperation with each other is extremely wonderful.

If it is used by a stranger, or it can have greater power, it will never be able to do it, so seamless.

It's just that this feeling is slightly different from the sword array he is familiar with.

Not intending to resist at all, Zong Shou stepped forward again, taking two steps to the right. Almost wiping the edge of the sword, he dodged out of this small circle. Then his figure became like a butterfly wearing flowers, moving within the sword array. A little embarrassing, but also extremely slippery.

Su Chuxue, who was in the audience, couldn't help but tightly grasped her skirt.

But Lin Fei, who seemed to have fallen asleep after activating the sword array on the stage, opened his eyes again with a cry of surprise.

"This step is well practiced, and it does have some skills—"

After pondering for a while, more doubts appeared on that face. No matter how good the pace is, it is impossible to advance and retreat freely in this puppet sword formation. Xiao Luo's Tianjian formation is not static either.

Unless this person's fighting talent and intuition are so strong that they are terrifying. Or his own kendo attainments are extremely profound!

But no matter what it is, it is too sensational for a child who is only thirteen years old.

In front of the gate of the Daoist Palace, there were chattering and laughing one after another. At this time, it had gradually become silent, and everyone looked at the stone platform one after another.

The battle that was thought to be over in just a few rounds was actually not over until now.

The figure they laughed at was still standing upright on the stage. The handsome face has reached the extreme, and there is a slight smile, which makes people unconsciously fascinated by it.

"It's really good! In this way, this person is not really incompetent, and his talent should be extremely extraordinary. It's a pity. It's because of the impure bloodline. With two veins, no matter how good the talent is, it's useless!"

"There are already forty-eight breaths! If it is easy to dodge like this, let alone a hundred breaths. Even if it is four hundred breaths, I'm afraid it will be easy—"

However, there are still some people who still have ridicule in their eyes: "It's easy to pass? Is the prestige of Lingyunzong Xiaoluo Tianjian Formation so false? Back then, my ancestors also challenged, and with the cultivation base of a Xuanwu master, they lost at four hundred and twenty breaths." .This person can advance and retreat freely, that is the real killing style, and it has not yet begun!"

But there was a young man about fourteen years old in the crowd, his gaze was fixed, looking at Zong Shou's feet on the stage. His eyes flickered, revealing a faint fiery color.

Beside him, there is another girl, the same age, youthful and lovely, at this moment she turned sideways and smiled: "Fei Bai, you have always called yourself a martial idiot, and you said that you are within ten years, east of Yunlu, unique Just. According to my opinion, this Zongshou is stronger than you. How about a bet, guess how long he can last?"

"No gambling!"

The boy shook his head resolutely, then looked at Zong Shou's right hand. "I heard that thousands of years ago, there was a strong man in the sky who fought against this sword formation, but he could only draw a draw with this set of sword formations. It's just that this person has never used his sword before, so he can't guess it, and it's hard to guess—— "

The pine pattern wind sword has never been moved from the beginning to the end! In the young man's eyes, this sword is like a poisonous snake hidden in the grass, extremely dangerous. If you don't move, you are done, and if you move, you will be hit to death.

The girl focused her eyes, then shook her head again: "If you don't gamble, you don't gamble, but I guess that Liang Miaozi must be green with regret. Although I can't see through this sect, I know he must have kept it." A lot of spare energy, four hundred breaths is definitely not a problem. I heard that this person has a close relationship with the master of the clan, and he has helped a lot in the open and secret. But this time, our future senior brother may not be ashamed nice!"

Speaking of this, the girl laughed gloatingly.