This sword is extremely simple, without any room for change, carrying the torrent of original force, it falls in a single line, like a waterfall falling from nine days.
When the sword fell, most of Song Zian's attacking sword light disappeared.
After Dongyue's sword was exhausted, it regenerated and changed, turned back and swept away, and the remaining withered moonlights were all shattered.
After breaking Song Zian's heart of bright moon and sky, Qianye immediately moved the sword with both hands, turned from defense to offense, and slashed wildly at Song Zian.
However, every time Qianye made an attack, the power of the sword was extremely heavy. Its power could break mountains, cover seas, and even have the potential to sink a moon into a star!
On the high platform, Old Lu's eyes lit up, and he immediately praised: "Good swordsmanship!"
Mrs. An Guogong washed her hands in the clean water brought by the maid, but she nodded slowly and said: "It makes sense."
This is the evaluation of the ancestors of the Song family! When it comes to the younger generation of children, it is a very high praise to be able to say "justified", and it may not be heard once in several years. Among the hundreds of children of the Song Clan, only Song Zicheng and Song Zining had received similar praise.
The face of the Great Elder at the side turned even darker. The extremely high evaluation of the ancestor was obviously not for Song Zian.
At this moment, pieces of moonlight continuously burst out from Song Zian's sword, and there are thousands of wonderful images in the sky. It is obvious that he has cultivated Mingyue Tianxin to a considerable degree. Countless moonlights joined together and gradually surrounded him, making him look like he was in a huge full moon.
Those who understand this set of secret techniques can't help but marvel, this is the trend of Tianxin, once it is fully integrated, it will send out a powerful blow.
Qianye was not affected in the slightest, he seemed to be in a mood, and suddenly let out a long howl, and Dongyue's sword changed again, suddenly as heavy as a mountain, and now as delicate as silk, changing between heavy and slow, like an antelope's horns without a trace can be found. His steps are also more leisurely.
However, the changes in the situation in the arena were very clear. Every time Dongyue's sword was drawn, the huge full moon would be a little weaker, and it would never be complete. At the end, Song Zian's forehead was covered with beads of sweat. He had to push the bright moon's heart to the extreme, and then reluctantly supported the full moon.
On the stage, Mr. Lu clapped his hands and praised: "Good, good, good fight!"
The Great Elder's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. Didn't Elder Lu's words mean that Song Zian deserved to be beaten
However, at this time, Song Zian did not have so many distracting thoughts, but he showed tenacity. Although he was at a disadvantage, he was still able to support him. Moreover, given his rank as a general, his battery life should be much stronger than Qianye's, so if he persists, he will still win.
Qianye's pupils suddenly turned deep blue, and Song Zian's figure was clearly reflected in them.
Song Zian suddenly felt his heart tighten. Although he felt that he was being suppressed from the beginning, his movements were still stagnant. Qianye seized this little weakness, and Dongyue Lu Chenhai slashed three times in a row, knocking down Song Zian's full moon in one fell swoop!
Song Zian was shocked and just wanted to fight back, but the long sword in his hand became light and heavy, and his whole body was motionless, as if his limbs were stuck with spider webs, which was indescribably awkward. At the critical moment, his heart suddenly ached again.
Song Zian's original force was unstable for a moment, but Qianye did not rush to attack, but retreated a few steps, and Dongyue slowly raised it.
Qianye shouted loudly, and made three more sword strikes like lightning!
The first sword sliced through Yuehua, every second sword shattered the original force of Song Zian's body, and the third sword went straight to Song Zian's lower abdomen, with a light pick, he was thrown into the air.
Qianye held Dongyue in his left hand, pulled out the Force gun with his right hand, and fired several shots at Song Zian, who had just reached the highest point and was about to fall, until the force was exhausted!
The Great Elder on the stage suddenly stood up and shouted violently: "Zhuzi! Dare!"
In Qianye's hands is the fifth-level pistol rationed by the Song Clan, which is far less powerful than Twin Flowers. However, at this moment, Song Zian's original force defense has just been broken, and even as a general, he cannot withstand such intensive bombardment.
Song Zian let out a scream, and his body continued to shoot out blood, his body rolled several times in the air, and none of the shots missed, and he was eaten solidly.
The Great Elder roared angrily: "Young man seeks death!" He leaped out of the high platform, using his palm instead of a sword, and slashed towards Qianye from a distance, a streak of moonlight spanning a long distance towards Qianye.
It is also Mingyue Tianxin, but when used by the Great Elder, it has the power to split the world.
"Stop!" Song Tu, who was skimming the formation on the sidelines, roared angrily, and blocked Yuehua.
However, this was the great elder's full blow with hatred, and Song Tu was knocked upside down immediately, spurting out a mouthful of blood. Even though Song Tu blocked that beam of moonlight, it became much dimmer, but the remaining half still flew towards Qianye.
Qianye's pupils had completely turned deep blue, locking on to the moonlight that was rushing toward him.
The perfectly round Yuehua suddenly twisted slightly. Although it was very weak, the originally solid sword light finally saw a flaw. Qianye threw away the Force pistol, held Dongyue with both hands, and held his breath. The epee seemed to be dragging tens of millions of tons of sea water, and he raised it with difficulty, forward, and pierced the Yuehua sword light.
When the two sharps met, a pair of bright wings of light suddenly spread out behind Qianye.
As if there was a spring thunder exploding in the void, the moonlight cut out by the great elder was actually split by Dongyue's sword.
Qianye's whole body shook violently, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out, and the light wings on his back twisted and gradually disappeared. His hands were stained with blood, and his arms trembled violently, but his body still stood upright.
Qianye actually received the sword from the First Elder!
The people present could hardly believe their eyes. The Great Elder ranks among the top ten in the Song Clan's combat power. Even if Song Tu blocks most of the power of this sword, it is not something that ordinary warriors can receive.
Even the Great Elder who was standing in the air was stunned, completely unaware that his full blow would not work. Immediately, he was furious, and he swung his hand out, and another beam of moonlight came out like a rainbow.
But this moonlight only flew halfway, and was suddenly cut off by something, and the whole ray of light disappeared. All the elders on the high platform saw clearly that what cut off the first elder Yuehua was actually just a peeled lychee.
And the lychee in Mrs. An's hand has disappeared.
"Zhongcheng, what does it look like?" Mrs. An Guogong said slowly.
The Great Elder hurriedly flew back to the high platform, bowed and said: "Zian has already been defeated, and that junior is still doing such a vicious trick. He is really out of his mind, so I want to take action and teach him a lesson."
Mrs. An Guogong said lightly: "I have said long ago that life and death are not counted in the martial arts exam. If he kills Zi'an on the spot, it is because my son of the Song Clan is not good at learning. I am not dead yet, and the rules set are not used?"
Seeing sweat on his forehead, the Great Elder hurriedly said, "My son dare not!"
Mrs. An Guogong sighed, "You made this move, and everyone in the world will see that I, the Song Clan, don't even have the capacity to accommodate people. Who else will dare to vote in the future? Go down, and confess to the elders yourself." In the next five years, the application rate of your branch will be halved."
The Great Elder's face suddenly changed drastically, and the clan's expenses were halved, which is quite a severe punishment. Although it was only five years, it meant that during these five years, the development of his department would be suppressed, and it would be even more difficult to compete with Song Zhongnian.
Mrs. An Guogong said again: "Pour a glass of Tianfengyulu wine in my room, and give it to the child, so as not to hurt the root."
The two maids immediately jumped off the high platform and hurried away, and the elders were also slightly moved.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the Tianfeng Yulu wine collected by the ancestors is priceless. It is not only a holy medicine for healing, but also has the benefit of cultivating a solid foundation for cultivation.
Qianye received the blow from the Great Elder, and the main injury was the Yuehua Sword Qi entering his body, which was difficult to remove. To treat this kind of injury, all the elders present can do it. Mrs. An Guogong actually took out such a treasure, which is actually compensation in disguise.
On the martial arts arena, someone carried Song Zian down to deal with his injuries. He was shot several times, and the deepest wound reached his lungs. No matter how good medicine is for this kind of injury, it will take at least a few months to heal. In other words, his subsequent assessment items are abolished.
But the matter was not over yet. After this conflict was over, everyone recalled Qianye's light wing talent form, and many people couldn't help showing strange colors.
Generally speaking, the talent form will not appear until the thirteenth level and above, but it is not too uncommon to condense it in advance. Every powerful family has some such geniuses. If Qianye defeated the battle general at the eighth level, it cannot be argued with common sense, so everyone was not particularly surprised.
But which family's blood or secret method are these two wings of light
In fact, when Qianye emerged from the guest knockout round as the number one, some people began to discuss privately, suspecting that he was a member of a family who concealed his identity to help him, and that he might even come from another family or a top-rank family.
Although this does not violate the rules of the competition, one must also know that in an empire with a strict hierarchy of powerful families, noble families, and commoners, it is definitely a commendable skill to let a high-ranking child hide his surname and become a guest warrior. But when this person's strength disrupts the balance, it will inevitably cause criticism.
Song Zining sat still, as if he didn't feel the gazes around him at all. Qianye took some potions, and treated the wounds on his hands. He hugged Dongyue and leaned against the back of the chair to rest his mind. Of course, he turned a deaf ear to the discussions around him.
The doubts of the elders on the high platform were much more cryptic, only a few people exchanged glances with each other and said a word or two in a low voice.
The bad-tempered Song Zhongxing sneered, and said: "What kind of feather in the sky, it's not that everyone here has never seen the secret combat skills of the White Clan. Is it saved? Is the younger generation of the Bai clan supposed to be better than me, the Song clan?"
Before he could continue speaking, the lord Song Zhongnian quickly winked and stopped his younger brother who was about to offend others by speaking.
At this time, Elder Lu said, "It is indeed not the feather of the sky." Mrs. An Guogong didn't even bother to roll her eyes, so the elders fell silent.
There is no suspense in the next battle, the strong win and the weak lose, and finally the final eight are determined.
These eight people will fight again tomorrow, and finally decide the first place in the big test. At this point, only Qianye and Song Zian's guest warrior remained among the guest warriors. This shows the gap between ordinary soldiers and the children of aristocratic families. Although they have rich experience, they are far from making up for the huge gap in material and childhood foundation.
It's no wonder that the Great Elder Song Zhongcheng lost his composure. Obviously, his department spent a lot of money for this big exam. Especially for martial arts, he came prepared and determined to win the first place with a high score in one fell swoop. However, Qianye defeated Song Zian in the quarter-finals, so that he lost everything.
That night, Qianye drank the Tianfeng Yulu wine and immediately fell into a deep sleep, only waking up at dawn the next day.
When he woke up, he suddenly felt something strange in his body, so he hurriedly looked inside, only then did he realize that the ninth force node had been unknowingly ignited, and the injury had completely recovered.