3433-Sorcerer
This sentence made Luo Heng, Liu Ting, Ren Xun, and Yin Lu of Tianyizong all look at Zhuo Bufan.
Before Liu Ting thought Zhuo Bufan was a bit mysterious, the other three suzerains did not put him in the eyes, because the information received was that there was an extra elder in the Jianxin Sect, but they killed the scalper demon, The Black Wolf Great Demon is a servant by his side.
And Zhuo Bufan doesn't seem to have anything special, his aura is restrained, and he can't judge his strength, but carrying a master with him obviously needs to be protected, and even many people secretly despise him in their hearts.
"Huh?" Yin Lu's eyes were cold, and the sword monument had already belonged to his Tianyi Sect, and now Zhuo Bufan ran out again and said he was going to challenge him. Didn't he not put him in his eyes?
"Of course, the sword formation released by the sword monument is not over yet. Anyone is qualified to enter the sword formation to challenge." Suddenly, a Ying Yan's voice sounded.
Liu Ting looked at Zhuo Bufan with winking eyes, "I just don't know how confident this Xiang Gong is of success?"
"I don't know if I can succeed, but I think it's very interesting, I want to try it." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.
Then, under the attention of many eyes, Zhuo Bufan stepped into the sword formation, holding the wine gourd in his hand, pulling out the cork of the bottle, and pouring a sip of wine into his mouth.
"Where's his sword?"
"How can I break through the sword formation without using sword moves?"
"You won't be so stupid to use your elemental power to resist. Once you use your elemental power, it will trigger the sword formation to kill you, and you can't even stop the Overlord Realm."
In the crowd, many disciples started talking, but the ridicule and sarcasm in the words could be heard by anyone.
"Our supreme elder, haven't seen him perform swordsmanship? How many feet can he walk?"
"It's estimated to be within a hundred feet. In this way, our Jianxin Sect will be ashamed again."
Even some disciples of the Jianxin Sect are not optimistic about Zhuo Bufan. They cherish their weakness and hold the scabbard of the sword. The willow eyebrows are erected, and they say coldly: "Elder Qin Mo is the Supreme Elder of the Jianxin Sect. Make irresponsible remarks?"
She defeated Feng Qi before, and she has a strong personality. Hearing her scolding like this, the disciples of the Jianxin Sect closed their mouths obediently, with a jealous look on their faces, and smiled stiffly at her.
"What do you know, Elder Qin Mo is a real master of swordsmanship, wait and see." Xiwei held the sword, hugged her arms, and snorted coldly in her pretty nose.
Zhuo Bufan stepped into the sword formation, but did not draw the sword, instead, drinking wine while walking towards the sword monument.
"What?" Ren Xun's eyes widened. "He doesn't even use a sword?"
"If there is no move, there is a move, if there is no sword, there is a sword?" Luo Heng also shocked.
"I don't think the standard of people is too bad, it really is not an ordinary guy." Although Liu Ling was surprised, there was a charming smile on his face.
Yin Lu of Tianyi Sect holds the heavy sword, frowns, and stares at Zhuo Bufan like electricity, "Is he really capable of breaking my record?"
"Sect Master, Elder Qin Mo is not leaking?"
"Yes, yes, right, we all want to use our swords to resist, and Elder Qin Mo seems to have mastered the flaws of the sword formation. Wherever he walks, the sword qi can't hurt his fur."
The two elders of Jianxin Sect, overjoyed, said quickly.
Wu Chen's face was ruddy and his eyes were shiny, "Look, look, Elder Qin Mo may be able to help us get back the sword monument."
Zhuo Bufan walks in the sword formation, where millions of sword auras are combined into a killing formation, flying sand and walking stones, but he is as comfortable as a walk in the garden, the steps taken under his feet seem to have a certain mysterious rhythm, and there is no sword around him. Qi can be next to the corner of his clothes.
"The entire range of the sword formation covers three hundred feet. The front one hundred feet is the easiest. I have seen the essence of the sword formation. I only need to find the flaws. Even if I don't use the sword, I can walk through it easily. The back is slightly more difficult." Zhuo Bufan thought. secretly.
After walking one hundred and fifty feet, Zhuo Bufan stopped.
The closer to the stele, the sword formation became more complex and fierce, and it was no longer possible to see the flaws clearly.
Zhuo Bufan held the wine gourd with his left hand, and the **** in his right hand were bent together. A wisp of Yuanli was emitted from his fingertips, and the Yuanli turned into a sword. During the swing, the densely intertwined sword energy was torn open.
Keep going.
After passing the hurdle of two hundred meters, Zhuo Bufan stopped.
The previous elders and sect masters all retreated and left here. There is still a hundred feet away from the sword monument, and it is also the core of the entire sword formation, the most difficult place to crack.
"Hmph, I thought it was someone from outside the world. It turned out to be just a man of fame and honour. Go back!" Yin Lusi made no secret of her contempt, her voice enveloping Yuanli and spreading away.
"This Yin Lu deliberately wants to influence Elder Qin Mo."
"mean!"
"I don't know if Elder Qin Mo can break Yin Lu's record and get back the sword monument." Wu Chen muttered, looking forward to it.
Zhuo Bufan remained unmoved, and dispersed the sword of vitality condensed by his fingertips, and called out the Ice Emperor Rain Sword, with a clear moan, emitting an ice blue light.
One hundred feet in the back, it is very difficult to step over, you must use the Ice Emperor Rain Sword!
An ice-blue ray of light surrounded Zhuo Bufan’s body like a pike, and continued to advance, two hundred and twenty feet. At this position, it has surpassed the records of Wu Chen and Liu Ting...
At this time, everyone held their breath, maybe Zhuo Bufan could really break the record left by Yin Lu, this time bringing the sword monument back to Jianxinzong.
"The sword tricks I used for the perfect moon round sword, good at defense, have the same effect as Wu Chen's seven-epee sword, but they are more complete and perfect than his sword tricks..."
Wu Chen, who was outside the sword formation, also brightened his eyes. As a master of kendo, he naturally saw that Zhuo Bufan’s sword moves were the same as his own seven-epee sword, and he was good at defending, but the whole set of sword moves was much more sophisticated than his seven-epee sword. , Much more complete.
Comparing the two, his seven-epee sword is more like a crude version.
"Unexpectedly, Elder Qin Mo has been hiding deeply, he is the master of kendo." Wu Chen felt endless emotion in his heart.
Two hundred and sixty feet... there is only less than 40 feet away from the sword monument, and here, he has broken Yin Lu's record, even if he quits at this time, he can still be qualified to take the sword monument.
Yin Lu and the elders and disciples of Tianyi Sect were all pale, Yin Lu squinted his eyes, and his eyes rose with anger, "What a Jianxin Sect, only to send someone out at the end, do you want to embarrass me?"
"No, no! The following sword moves are more complicated, and my full moon can't resist." Zhuo Bufan's sword frowned, and he didn't care about the voices of the outside world or the people's thoughts. Only how to break open his eyes and heart. Sword formation.
"Sad?" Suddenly Zhuo Bufan's eyes slammed.
From the sword formation, he felt a sad mood, which was the mood of Senior Nirvana when he left the sword move.