Chapter 60 Black Hand (Part 1)
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This class lasted for three days and three nights. In order to maintain his physical strength and be in peak condition, Chen Zong had to take one Jingyuan Pill and one Yangshen Pill.
However, the number of sword-branders who gathered in Fujian Mountain also exceeded 300, close to 400.
More than half of these four hundred people have many sword seals, at least ten, and even hundreds of them.
"Who the hell is it?" The sword ghost wearing a grimace mask exudes an extremely terrifying and spooky aura, murderous intent traverses all directions, and the faint bloody eyes swept past, making people tense involuntarily: " Who made the post, stand up?"
After waiting for three days and three nights, everyone was already impatient.
"get out."
"How dare you tease us like this."
As if being detonated, all the dissatisfaction and anger were vented in an instant, and the terrifying aura also stirred in all directions, making an astonishing roar, as if it was about to collapse the entire Fujian Mountain.
When dissatisfaction accumulates to the extreme, when anger erupts because of this, the scene will fall into chaos.
Everyone has received the post. From their point of view, it should be a battle post. There is a certain sword-branded person who wants to fight with him in Fujian Mountain. The winner will get the opponent's sword mark, and the loser All sword marks will be lost.
As for whether it was a conspiracy, everyone thought about it, but finally decided to come.
Because everyone guessed that maybe not only one person got the battle invitation, but more people, which means that you can meet other sword-branded people in Fujian Mountain, so you don't have to bother to find other people everywhere , you only need to come to Fujian Mountain.
war!
Everyone is not an idiot, and they are all ready to face the conspiracy. After all, everyone has experienced countless life-and-death battles and encountered many situations, and no one cultivates smoothly.
Sometimes even if you know there is some conspiracy, you will go without hesitation. One is because of your confidence in yourself, and the other is because you have enough attraction.
However, after staying in the mountains for three days and three nights, the person who posted the post did not show up for a long time, which made some people's patience reach a critical point.
After all, the environment here is not good, and the people are not the kind of people who are not afraid of water, fire or cold and heat, but ordinary people who have been banned from extraordinary powers.
Even if it reaches the limit of the human body, it still feels uncomfortable.
"You are the one who sent the battle post." Suddenly, someone stared at the person next to him, and at the same time as the voice sounded, the long sword was unsheathed, and a terrifying thunder light rolled up, blasting out with a destructive and berserk might.
"You're looking for death." The person who was accused of posting the war post was immediately annoyed. He was originally angry, but now he was framed and attacked directly by the other party. The anger in his heart was ignited and detonated in an instant, and he did not hesitate He drew his sword out of its sheath, and blasted out like a mountain torrent.
war!
Anger erupted, sword energy surged, and the collision swept all directions.
"What are you looking at, you're going to die." The cold voice was shrill, and the sword light pierced through the air.
Chaos!
It's just that within ten short breaths, many people drew their swords and shot.
However, some people still suppressed the dissatisfaction and anger in their hearts, kept calm, and retreated one after another, not getting involved in the chaotic battle.
Obviously, the situation in front of him should be what the person who posted the battle post wanted to see.
"Let's go." Someone secretly said, without hesitation, he withdrew and quickly went down the mountain.
However, some people did not leave, but chose to wait and see after pulling back a certain distance.
The person who posted the war post is equivalent to the instigator behind the scenes, the existence of a black hand behind the scenes, and now it is very clear that it is a conspiracy.
Then, if you choose to wait and see, the person behind the scenes will appear sooner or later.
Chen Zong broke away from the crowd and stood watching the chaos while paying attention to all the movements around him.
Immediately, out of the corner of his eye, he saw some people leaving quickly and heading down the mountain, and he couldn't help but feel that these people would not get away so easily.
An invisible net has already been unknowingly unfolded, and now, it seems that it is time to close the net.
Then the people in the net are like fish.
"Is it a catch-all, or is the fish dead and the net broken?"
"Or is it swallowed by a fish?"
Chen Zong was talking to himself, his voice was so small that only he could hear it.
After someone beheaded one, his eyes swept away, and a sword rolled up a storm, making an astonishing rumbling sound, as if gathering all the breath of wind between the heaven and the earth.
There was a flash of light in his eyes, and Chen Zong didn't dodge, the sword was unsheathed, and he shot out through the air.
...
Some people rushed down the mountain quickly, tens of meters apart from each other, and did not fight each other, but guarded against each other.
The atmosphere here seemed depressing, which made them feel uncomfortable instinctively. It was best to get out as soon as possible, otherwise the sword seal that they finally obtained might become someone else's.
While going down the mountain at high speed, he became a little suspicious, because in the perception of the sword marks, there were three sword marks, which were at the foot of the mountain, motionless.
Is it someone who just came to Fujian Mountain from afar?
still is……
With a little bit of surprise, these people also rushed to the foot of the mountain. Immediately, their complexions changed drastically. They only felt that the atmosphere here became more and more depressing, filled with a sense of desolation.
The aura of desolation became one piece, as if it were an invisible net covering the sky and the sun, and the light in the air was also affected and became dim. There was a faint smell of blood permeating the air In the process, the air pours into the nasal cavity unknowingly, making people feel even more uncomfortable.
Directly in front, stood three figures.
On the left is a masked man in night clothes, and on the right is a tall young man in a blood-colored battle armor. As for the man in the middle, he is wearing a gilded light armor with dragon-shaped sword patterns on the armor, which looks low-key Luxurious beauty.
It can be seen that these three respect the person in the middle.
The three of them were staring at each other with different eyes.
"kill!"
Even though they felt the oppressive atmosphere in the air, the people who came down the mountain immediately rushed forward, drew their swords out of their sheaths, and directly killed the three people.
Instinctively, these three people had bad intentions, so they killed them.
However, some people took advantage of this opportunity to quickly get away again and rushed to the side.
Those who can enter this world through the sword garden and discuss swords are not weak, and all of them have superb swordsmanship and strong strength.
These five people rushed out in an instant, without deliberate joining forces, but invisibly, they also formed a joint trend.
"Courage is commendable." The young man in heavy armor pulled out his long sword and grinned, with a bloodthirsty smell permeating the air.
"Hey." A ray of cold light burst out from the eyes of the masked man in night clothes, while the murderous intent flickered, the sword was half unsheathed, and a ray of black light burst out.
The youth in heavy armor and the masked man each intercepted the next person, and the remaining three all killed the young man in luxurious light armor in the middle.
Looking at the three people who came to kill with swords, not only did the youths of the royal family not feel the slightest fear, but they showed a one-meter smile, but that smile seemed a bit bloodthirsty.
The right hand clasped the hilt of the sword, and the sword came out of the sheath slowly and slowly, at the same speed, and the subtle sound of friction also sounded, filling the air.
The moment the tip of the sword was completely detached from the scabbard, the speed of the sword suddenly increased dozens of times, bringing up a subtle light and shadow that was hard to see directly, turning into a faint stream of light that pierced through the air, separated by ten meters, and immediately penetrated the body of one of them. Then dissipate.
"You... are too weak." Like a sigh, it melted into the wind and passed by, and passed into the ears of the other two. For some reason, they felt a sense of horror from their hearts.
The terrifying sharpness erupted in an instant, covering the sky and covering the earth, as if it had turned into a field and enveloped the surroundings.
Suppressed by this aura, the two of them felt their whole bodies sank, and their hands and feet felt stiff and weak, as if their strength was restricted and it was difficult to fully release it.
Even though it was only for a moment, it was enough.
There was a flash of sword light in front of them, but when they wanted to react, they were a step slower.
run through!
It was penetrated again, directly killed.
As for the other two battles not far away, they also ended at the same time.
All five sword imprinters died, and all the sword imprints they possessed were absorbed by these three people.
"Your Highness, the chaotic battle on the mountain has already begun." The heavily armored youth laughed as he shook off the blood on the sword.
"Well, after a while, it will be the harvest time." The young man who was called His Highness as if he was a royal family had a half-smile, with a calm expression on his face, as if he had everything in his hands.
...
Halfway up Fujian Mountain, the chaotic battle continued and became more and more intense.
The swordsmanship draws the breath of power in the heaven and the earth, fluctuating endlessly, sometimes like a torrent, sometimes like a landslide, sometimes like a storm, sometimes like a violent thunder, constantly colliding, becoming more and more terrifying.
With three swords, Chen Zong killed the attackers. After obtaining more than a dozen sword marks, he retreated again and opened the distance even further.
Under the same physical strength, but the difference in the level of swordsmanship has led to the strength of everyone, and there are also differences in strength and weakness, which are even very obvious.
"Let's all die by my sword." The sword ghost wearing a grimace mask is extremely powerful, every sword burst out with terrifying power, the shadows swept across, and the ghostly aura enveloped all directions, becoming more and more cold.
On the other side, there was a young man with an empty upper body and a long robe tied around his waist like a skirt. His muscles were swollen and he was full of astonishing strength. He held a sword in both hands, chopping and slashing repeatedly, and every sword was extremely violent. , as if going down here, can cut mountains, cut off the world, full of madness.
There is another one, with the sword in hand, bursts of dazzling light, sweeping all directions, as if the light is a masterpiece, and the great light washes away everything in the world.
But under his brilliant sword, there is a trace of darkness pervading.
Where there is light, there is darkness.
Light is never alone, but accompanied by darkness, Chen Zong couldn't help squinting his eyes.
The combination between the sword of light path and the dark path.
Light and darkness are opposites, and the power of the combination of the two is more powerful than the fusion of wind and thunder.
But these three people, although they all attracted Chen Zong's attention, there was one person who attracted Chen Zong's attention the most.
With a sword in his hand, the man's footsteps were like flowing clouds and flowing water. He dispelled all offensives invisible in an understatement, but it gave people an inconspicuous feeling, which was easy to be ignored.