Snapped!
A dead branch was broken by the wind and rolled down the sand dune. A boot stepped on it and crushed it into pieces, making a crunching sound.
A curved Emei moon hangs, dotted with sparse stars, the sky looks particularly clean, the surrounding dead trees and sea of sand are silent and desolate, and it is almost dawn.
Under the sand dunes, Chu Jun's pen is like a pine tree.
On the sand dune, someone was sitting cross-legged, with a sword placed across his knees. He had a cold face and lowered eyebrows, as if he was an old monk in meditation.
Chu Jun searched for half the night but failed to find Zhao Yu. It was almost dawn and he was hesitating whether to hide first. Unexpectedly, he met this difficult guy, a man who could draw a sword faster than Fan Jian— Luo Heng.
Snapped! A dead branch was broken by the wind, and was crushed by the invisible sword energy before it hit the ground, turning into powder and scattered in the wind. Luo Heng, who had always lowered his eyebrows, slowly raised his head. In an instant, it seemed that the entire sand dune and the dead trees behind him came alive, turning into sharp swords with sharp tips pointed at the Chu people under the dune. Jun, even the passing wind was stained with the sharp sword intent.
Chu Jun's pupils shrank sharply. It was obvious that at the moment when the dead branch fell, Luo Heng's understanding of the sword's meaning took a big step forward and he officially entered the second level of the sword's heart.
At first, Chu Jun was influenced by Chu Lao Tao's move of the Nine Heavens God's Thunder Sword, and he was still worried about Ning Yun's death. He sat on the cliff for ten months before he realized the meaning of the domineering sword by cutting the river with his sword. The mind is the mind. The mind of the person wielding the sword is attached to the sword and becomes the sword's intention. The degree of understanding of the sword's intention is the sword's heart. The higher the sword's heart, the more powerful the sword's intention and the stronger its penetrating power. Chu Jun and Fan Jian's sword hearts have always stayed on the first level, but this Luo Heng was promoted to the second level of the sword heart because of a dead branch blown by the wind.
Zheng!
With a soul-stirring sword cry, the long sword on Luo Heng's knees flew out of its sheath. In an instant, the world became silent, and the stars and moon dimmed and faded away. Chu Jun felt that the dead trees in the sand dunes in front of him suddenly turned into a bit of cold light and rushed towards him, as if they were far away in the horizon, but yet close in front of him.
When a thought arises, the world is so close; when a thought is extinguished, the world is so close.
On the second level of the sword's heart, the sword's intention becomes a thought, and its power is to seize people's will. At this moment, Chu Jun felt a brief sense of powerlessness. Subconsciously, he could not avoid the sword that pierced his throat no matter what.
Fortunately, Chu Jun's spiritual consciousness was far stronger than that of ordinary early Jindan cultivators. Luo Heng's sword intention had not yet completely captured his soul. Although he felt powerless, he would not give up resistance. Chu Jun closed his eyes and suddenly raised the Thunder Dragon Sword, facing the bit of cold light and stabbing at it. The fierce electric power was mixed with the tyrannical sword intention.
Ding!
The tips of the two swords collided accurately. Luo Heng's sharp and solid sword intent instantly tore apart Chu Jun's domineering sword intent, and he passed through the sword in an indomitable manner. The sleeve of Chu Jun's right hand holding the sword was all shredded, and a long blood mark extended from his wrist to his shoulder, and blood gushes out. All this happened between lightning and flint, and the two swords separated at the touch of each other.
In an instant, he regained his composure. Luo Heng was still sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the dead tree, and Chu Jun was still standing upright under the sand dune, but his right hand was completely exposed, and blood slid down his wrist.
Chu Jun's expression was dull. This was the first time since his debut that he had been defeated by an opponent of the same level of cultivation, and he was convinced of his defeat. Of course, if it was a life-and-death fight, Luo Heng might not be Chu Jun's opponent, but under this upright sword, Chu Jun was indeed defeated.
Luo Heng stood up slowly and said calmly: "Come again!"
Zheng, Luo Heng's long sword was unsheathed again, his body flashed and he rushed straight towards Chu Jun. He handed out the sword with great speed, and Han Xing reappeared.
Luo Heng is a pure swordsman who values victory with one move, so from the first round of the competition, he always decides the outcome with one sword. He just realized the power of the second level of Kenshin but failed to control Chu Jun with one sword. He looked cold but was actually arrogant. How could he give up? Moreover, this might become his inner demon when Kenshin is promoted in the future, so he must Completely defeated Chu Jun.
Chu Jun is not an arrogant person, but his arrogance is in his bones and does not show outwardly. He suffered a small loss with his sword just now. Although he is convinced, he is not willing to accept it. When he saw Luo Heng rushing towards him, I couldn't help but shout coldly: "Well done!"
when! The flying swords intersected, and the two immediately fought together.
At this time, the sky in the east has already turned white, and the morning sun releases the first ray of purple energy, coming eastward in an instant.
Chu Jun happened to be facing east, quickly caught this wisp of purple energy, and suddenly struck with his sword with great joy. Chu Jun seemed to have entered a mysterious world. Everything in front of him was relaxed a hundred times. The wisp of purple air was like the gauze mist in the mountains in the morning, floating slowly and lightly, and the blade of the Thunder Dragon Sword greeted him. Go up.
The purple energy coming from the east was cut off by the blade, and the scene in front of him returned to normal in an instant, as if a glimpse of light was floating in the air. The Thunder Dragon Sword cut off the purple energy and slashed at Luo Heng at an unbelievable speed. Luo Heng raised his sword, and bang, the person and the sword were violently thrown away. He retreated more than ten feet before he stopped, and the clothes on his chest were torn to pieces by the domineering sword intention.
"Hey!" Luo Heng let out a light sigh of surprise.
Chu Jun still maintained the posture of swinging his sword straight, staring blankly into the void, as if he had been hit by a immobilization spell. The mysterious feeling just now was repeatedly replayed in his mind, but unfortunately it was as ethereal as a mirror, a castle in the air, or a castle in the sky. grip.
Luo Heng stared at Chu Jun, and did not take the opportunity to destroy Chu Jun's contemplation. Instead, there was a hint of fighting spirit in his eyes. He and Fan Jian were obviously the same, but Fan Jian was chattering, but he was serious.
Chu Jun closed his eyes and burned the incense in silence for half a moment, then opened his eyes and said, "Come again!"
clank!
The two long swords were thrown out at the same time, and the battle started again in an instant.
Chi! The two suddenly separated, and Chu Jun's shoulder was cut open by a sharp sword.
"The purer the sword's heart, the greater its power. You have already understood the sword meaning of "hegemony", but you want to realize "kuai" again. It is simply a matter of discarding the basics and chasing the weak. The gains are not worth the losses!" Luo Heng said coldly.
Chu Jun said calmly: "What you want is purity, what I want is practicality. There are three thousand avenues, and you can achieve enlightenment with one, and you can achieve enlightenment with two or three. In the end, it's just different paths leading to the same goal. Whether you seek purity or practicality, It’s all about defeating the enemy!”
"If you are stubborn, you will not be able to get far in the art of swordsmanship!" Luo Heng said coldly with no expression on his face.
"Use your purity to defeat my confusion and then talk louder!"
Luo Heng frowned, swung his sword and rushed forward, and the two fought together again.
Bang! The two fought for a while and separated again. One of Luo Heng's sleeves was shredded by the brutal sword intent, and his wrists were bloody. However, a piece of the hem of Chu Jun's robe was also cut off.
"It seems that my messiness is not useless!" Chu Jun said with a smile.
Luo Heng's face darkened, and just as he was preparing to fight again, Chu Jun pointed to the rising sun on the horizon and said, "It's dawn!"
"so what?"
"I still want to take first place, but I won't accompany you now!" Chu Jun shrugged, turned and left.
For the first time, anger showed on Luo Heng's face. Chu Jun wanted to stop playing after taking advantage of one move just now, just like a gambler who stops gambling after winning money. The loser is naturally unhappy.
"It's not easy to leave!" Luo Henglen shouted.
Chu Jun smiled and said: "If you can catch up with me, I will continue to play a few tricks with you!" As he said that, he activated his phantom boots and left Juechen.
Luo Heng took a step forward, raised his sword and chased after him.
In terms of flight speed, Luo Heng couldn't beat Chu Jun, who had three major skills. What's more, Chu Jun had the speed bonus of Phantom Boots, and the two of them had been fighting for so long, and their spiritual power was consumed a lot, which Chu Jun could not afford. , but Luo Heng couldn't afford it, so the two flew a distance, and the distance became wider and wider.
Chu Jun turned around and laughed loudly, and said with a smile: "Stop chasing me, your mother asked you to go home for dinner!"
Just as the saying goes, extreme joy brings sorrow, suddenly air clouds billowed in front, a powerful aura quickly approached this side, and a Nascent Soul appeared on the horizon with murderous intent, and in the blink of an eye, it was far away.
"Fuck!" Chu Jun hurriedly turned around and flew back. Luo Heng had already turned around and fled. Fortunately, this stubborn guy didn't intercept him from behind.
Chu Jun quickly caught up with Luo Heng. The two people who were fighting to the death just now have now become brothers who are running away together. Things are really unpredictable.
"Damn it, you can't escape anywhere else!" Luo Heng felt the Nascent Soul approaching and cursed angrily.
"You think I thought, if I didn't run back, I would have been kicked out!" Chu Jun said angrily: "Why don't you run to the left and right?"
"There is absolutely no way you can escape like this. You and I will escape separately. We all leave to fate!"
"Okay, I'll take care of you and let fate happen. It's fair!"
The two suddenly separated and flew past each other like "ya"!
When the Nascent Soul cultivator saw the two of them running away, he chased Chu Jun without hesitation and smiled sternly: "I finally caught you, kid!"
Chu Jun almost fell down and said loudly: "Your uncle, why did you chase me away?"
"Your uncle, I just don't like you, so you are the one I'm chasing away." The old man Yuanying laughed.
This Nascent Soul old man was exactly the one from last night. The old man had actually been sneaking about five miles behind Chu Jun. He waited until daybreak and then took action immediately. It could be said that he was insidious.
"Fuck!" Chu Jun cursed secretly and ran as fast as he could.
The square outside the Emerald Small Building was still crowded with people, and more than twenty "Transformation" arrays were live broadcasting the scene in the sea of dead trees. In order to prevent anyone from cheating for personal gain, the six Nascent Soul Hunters must all carry information beads to transmit the real-time hunting scene back. At this time, the image of Chu Jun's desperate escape was transmitted back through the information beads on the old Yuanying.
"Ah, that guy runs so fast!"
"It's pretty fast, but is it useful? I'm not being chased like a dog!"
"Haha! There's something good to watch!"
This was the first round of hunting in the morning, and the audience, who had been bored all night, couldn't help but become excited, as if they had been pumped.
Du Wu looked at Chu Jun who was fleeing after the light curtain fell. Although his expression was calm, he was still very nervous because three of the ten people she sent were already out.
Du Runan glanced at Du Wu and said with a smile: "Little sister, this guy is quite fast. Do you think he can escape?"
Du Wu asked back: "What do you think, brother?"
Du Runan didn't answer, turned to look at the other light screen and said with a smile, "There's a good show there too!"
I saw several people confronting each other on the screen, and Zhao Yu was among them.