South area.
The temporary test bench was built in the center of the square. There were more than a dozen in a row, all suspended in mid-air, enclosed with a special protective cover. The surroundings were already crowded with people, but more people did not choose to look at the square. Instead, watch in front of the photo frames of the major shops on the street.
The three of them showed their magical powers. They set up photo frames on all the streets of the Southern District, and played the contests in a sensual manner. Among them, the photo frame on the street where Qitian Tower is located is the largest, and the whole street is on the left. , Every competition can be seen here, even more comprehensively cleared than the square, and the Bai Yujing on the opposite side is not too much, but also takes up nearly half of the street.
Linglong Pavilion is ingenious. There are many single-person photo booths specially set up. The exterior is gorgeously decorated, like a small enclosed palace. After entering, you can see the images of the competition without interference, and you can choose at will.
But it's not free. This is also in line with Linglong Pavilion's positioning. Compared with the other two, their customers are more Jinxian.
You Chongzhi looked at the jade card in Zhou Shu's hand, seemingly thoughtful, "Yang Zijian? I haven't heard of it. It doesn't seem to be the sword repairman of New Moon City."
The opponents in each game are randomly selected according to certain rules, and then displayed on the jade medals of the contestants. When the time comes, they will directly compete on the stage.
Zhou Shu said lightly, "Whatever."
"How can it be casual, knowing that the enemy is a hundred battles, I will let the second brother check it for you, rest assured, it will not take a while."
You Chongzhi shook his head, took out a small mirror, fiddled with it twice, and immediately reflected You Pizhi's face on the mirror, and then a gentle voice came, "Fourth brother, what's the matter?"
You Chong said in a hurry, "Yang Zijian, second brother, I want to know his information, hurry up."
You Pizhi condensed his eyebrows, "For that Zhou Shu, right? Wait, I'm still in the West End now."
You Chongzhi looked at Zhou Shu, smiled and said, "It will be all right soon."
Zhou Shu was a little surprised. This magic weapon seemed to be really familiar, but some people around looked at it with envy and praised it.
"Wanlijing."
"Yes, images and sounds can be transmitted through thousands of miles, and it is transmitted instantly, which is much more noble than those sound transmission notes."
"That is a special immortal tool that can only be refined in the immortal world. It is rarely left out, and it can only be used after the spirit of the spirit recognizes the master. It is very rare."
"The fairy world seems to have many such immortal artifacts, which are very sought after in the heavens."
"In fact, it's not practical at all. It won't work if it's separated by one world. The price is still too expensive, more like a symbol of status. Only those who are particularly rich can buy it. Let's take a look. "
Zhou Shu secretly nodded, and felt the same. This kind of magic weapon is flashy and unreal, and its value is far inferior to the price, but it is a good method for the fairy world to recycle the jade.
"All right."
You Chongzhi looked at Zhou Shu, with a hint of worry in his eyes, "Yang Zijian comes from the spirit world. Although the spirit world is a small world, the world is dominated by sword repair and no one does sword training. This Yang Zijian is in the spirit world. He is very famous. This is his first time in New Moon City. He doesn't know his specific abilities, but if he can't find detailed information on his second brother, he might be a tough opponent."
Zhou Shu smiled and said, "It's okay, the outcome is not mine."
You Chongzhi frowned and couldn't help saying, "Where do you seem to be like this..."
"It's ringing, let's talk later."
Zhou Shu took out the jade medal that was ticking and walked quickly towards the competition venue.
When he walked off the court, the protective shield suddenly opened, and a gust of wind swept in Zhou Shu. When he looked again, he was already in the court.
Before the opponent came, Zhou Shu stared at the purple marks on his fingers and smiled faintly, "This time, I won't help you, Lord Palace Master."
He really didn't win or lose, because he didn't plan to shoot at all, and he didn't do any assistance. All the kendo tests were handed over to Caiying. Speaking of Caiying's hard training for so many years, it should be shown.
Caiying snorted softly, "This is the best! If you do, my palace will not be happy!"
Zhou Shu seemed thoughtful, "So confident?"
Caiying was very proud, "Look, I haven't slackened in this palace for a day. If it's only a sword, it must be better than you now."
Zhou Shu smiled and nodded, "Well, if you can reach the top three hundred this time, no, if the top one thousand, I will find a way to recast the purple mark and strive to improve the first grade."
Caiying was so angry that he almost jumped out of the sword, "The top 100, the top ten are all okay, you underestimate this palace!"
Zhou Shu ignored her, his eyes focused on the front.
I don’t know when, a Tsing Yi sword repairman appeared on the opposite side, but Zhou Shu couldn’t see his appearance. All he could see was a thick sword cloud, a cloud of sword intent, and a bit of sword intent like rain. Like fog, colorless and tangible, covering everything.
Caiying suddenly stopped speaking, turned into a purple light and left Zhou Shu's fingers, pointing at the opponent far away, the tip of the sword trembling.
In the plain movements, there was a strong fighting spirit that Zhou Shu could hardly see once.
"Yang Zijian, please enlighten me."
"Zhou Shu, I have met fellow Taoists."
As soon as the voice fell, the eager purple mark rose into the sky, circling dozens of times in the air, and drew out bright purple rainbows out of thin air. They were really beautiful and reflected the entire battlefield extremely brilliantly.
"It's so fancy, why do you have the word sword repair."
Yang Zijian sneered, the sword cloud in front of him became more and more dense, and the infinite sword intent instantly condensed into a cone of ice, as if it was about to turn into a thousand swords.
Whoosh.
A purple rainbow suddenly pierced through Jianyun, and then disappeared.
"what?"
Yang Zijian's figure was shocked, staring at his chest wide, unable to believe it at all.
A round purple mark on his chest was particularly obvious, as if it were directly printed on his clothes. The sword intent in it was tough and tough. The rank was still above him. He didn't even know how to get rid of it. What he knew was that the other party was obviously He left his hand, but left a purple mark on his chest. If he really killed his hand, this sword intent would have passed through his chest.
"I surrender."
Looking at Zhou Shu, Yang Zijian bowed his head and arched his hands, a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.
The purple light in the sky quickly dissipated and it turned into a drop of purple water and fell back to Zhou Shu's hand, "What's the problem with this, huh! Sword intent is not pure at all compared to this palace, it's not an opponent at all. Make my palace so attentive."
Zhou Shu smiled indifferently, "It's just the first scene."
The sword spirit is the sword intent, which is roughly equivalent to the innate sword intent immortal body. Compared with the sword repair, it is of course more advantageous.
Caiying retorted, "I have watched a lot of games, and all of them are similar. In fact, I feel that if light is more like a sword, no one seen in this palace today can compare with Li Aojian. Only he can compete with Ben. Compared to the palace."
"He is a sword, you think it's so easy."
Zhou Shu shook his head slightly, as if feeling something.
He has obtained some sword tactics in the heavens, but its difficulty is not of the same level as the sword body, and it is also a lot worse than the advanced sword tactics in the mysterious yellow world. This confirms Zhou Shu’s guess. In the Xuanhuang Realm, where sword repair originated, swordsmanship may be the strongest in the heavens, especially the most difficult sword body.
But the fairy world may be excluded.