In the past, when the two gentlemen climbed the mountain at Nanyu Tower, all the masters from the third floor and fourth courtyard of Shanglin Palace took turns to step forward to block their way.
But in today's Shanglin Tiangong, there are very few people willing to fight for this sect with all their strength.
Mr. Zhou Zheng climbed up the mountain slowly, and with a wave of his sword, the disciples guarding the mountain gate were swept away by the sword energy. He frowned and said, "Has the Shanglin Palace become so weak now?"
"Why would a gentleman climb the mountain? Isn't the academy a place for scholars? Do you want to replace Shanglin Palace and become the best in the world?" In Qingming Courtyard, the new head monk took a sip of tea leisurely, "Whatever."
"yes."
The disciples guarding the mountain gate were forced to retreat hastily by Zhou Zheng's sword strikes. The leading disciple asked anxiously, "Why has no one come down from the mountain to support us?"
"It's a bit disappointing." Zhou Zheng swung the sword in his hand heavily, stuck it into the ground, and sat down cross-legged. "Since no one is coming, I will wait here."
"Wait?" In Fusheng Zuimeng Tower, Bai He sneered, "You are just a writer in the academy, how dare you talk to us so arrogantly?"
Bai Long asked the disciple in front of him: "What do the people from the Fourth Academy say?"
"Qingming Academy has been closed to the public. The disciples of Qianji Academy said that guarding the mountain gate is not their forte. The head of the Criminal Law Academy, Jie Kong, suddenly disappeared and the academy is in chaos now. The Xingxiu Academy said that since they have not passed the Fan Pool, they are no longer in their formation and they are powerless." The disciple replied.
"I'll go." Bai Long sighed and walked past his disciple.
Bai He was stunned: "You're going?"
"It's a honor to fight with a gentleman." Bai Long took a step forward and pushed the door open.
In front of the mountain gate, Zhou Zheng suddenly raised his head.
A gust of wind blew by.
Bai Long stood in front of Zhou Zheng.
The disciples finally breathed a sigh of relief and bowed their heads in haste, "Welcome, Vice-Master Bai!"
Zhou Zheng looked at Bai Long and said, "So you are the deputy owner of Fu Sheng Zuimeng Tower."
Bai Long nodded and said, "I have heard that the Five Gentlemen are unrivaled in literary talent and have written a wonderful book that has spread throughout the world. Why would they choose to draw their swords and climb the mountain today to oppose my Shanglin Palace?"
Zhou Zheng stood up and stretched out his hand to pull out the sword in front of him: "This is the sword my senior brother gave me on the day I came down the mountain. It's called Ni Lin."
"The name of Ni Lin is well-known." Bai Long replied.
"If the dragon's reverse scale is touched, it will become angry. A gentleman will also draw his sword to fight the enemy when he is angry." Zhou Zheng said in a deep voice.
"Why are you angry, sir?" Bai Long waved his sleeves, and a white jade ruler fell into his hands.
“I am angry because of this extremely evil world. I should put an end to the evil and bring peace to the world.” Zhou Zheng leaped up and slashed at the white dragon with his sword.
Bai Long swung out the white jade ruler, which collided with the Ni Lin sword. He shouted in a low voice: "Shi Shui sword intention, well timed!"
Zhou Zheng frowned slightly, and he swung his sword. His sword energy had reached its peak, but when it hit the white jade ruler, his sword energy was like a stone falling into the boundless ocean, and it disappeared silently. He held the sword and tried to retreat, but saw the white dragon ruler coming at him. The sword energy was vast, and it was clearly the sword energy he had just swung. Zhou Zheng swung his sword and retreated three steps away.
Does this person also know the sword power of Flowing Water
No, this person used some method to absorb his sword energy and then returned it to him.
Is there such a strange martial art in the world
"A very special martial art." Zhou Zheng said slowly.
Bai Long shook his head and said, "Gentleman, you are too kind."
Zhou Zheng suddenly raised his sword and slashed at Bailong again with sword energy.
Bai Long looked calm. He gently waved the white jade ruler and absorbed all the sword energy again. But in an instant he said in his heart: Not good.
It turned out that when Mr. Zhou Zheng swung out his sword energy, the long swords on the waists of those disciples guarding the mountain also flew out in an instant, and under the guidance of that sword energy, they attacked Bai Long together.
This is the third realm of the sword intent of passing water.
The sword is supreme, and all waters are drawn to it. The swordsmen around who are not pure enough in sword intent will have their long swords guided by the sword of passing water and will be out of the control of their masters.
Bai Long quickly turned around, waved his long sleeves, and enveloped himself with a stream of true energy.
The swords hit the barrier and shattered into pieces.
Zhou Zheng smiled: "You made a very wrong choice."
Bai Long sighed softly: "Sometimes, the wrong choice is still a choice, and it is better than having no choice at all."
"Start the sword formation." Zhou Zheng swung his sword and a startling sound rang out.
The broken sword pieces on the ground rose up along with Zhou Zheng's sword and continuously attacked Bai Long. Bai Long used his true energy to resist these broken swords. Although he was not injured, he was trapped in them for a while.
"Since sword energy is useless, how can you resist a pure sword attack?" Zhou Zheng whispered, "This is the Heavenly Rain Sword Formation I created based on my senior brother's Sword Intention of Passing Water."
"Using the broken swords as a guide, it's like rain falling from the sky. It's really powerful." Although Bai Long was trapped in the sword formation, his tone was still very calm.
Zhou Zheng took a long breath. Although the Tianyu Sword Formation was extremely powerful, it consumed a lot of his internal energy. Every time he swung his sword, it was equivalent to controlling dozens of other people's swords at the same time. However, he was still unable to break through Bai Long's defense. When his internal energy was exhausted, he had no chance.
At the back of Weilong Mountain, Su Baiyi and others came out of the secret passage. Su Zhe pointed to a small path and said, "Go up from here and you will be able to reach Shanglin Palace. You can avoid the guards with the Su family token, but you can't avoid a single person."
"Who?" Su Baiyi asked.
"Xing He, the head of Xingxiu Academy." Su Zhe whispered, "Entering the territory of Shanglin Palace is equivalent to entering the Fanchi formation set up by Xingxiu Academy. The actions of everyone in the formation will be equivalent to the fluctuations above the Fanchi."
"Xing has never let us go before." Feng Zuojun asked in confusion, "Since he didn't stop us then, will he stop us this time?"
"The Taoist was present at the time. If he really took action, both sides would suffer losses in the end." Xie Yuling said, "Now that we are in Shanglin Palace, the situation is different. What's more, in addition to Xing He, there are six star officials."
"The person who secretly harmed my senior sister last time was among those six star officials." Su Baiyi reacted.
"The Fanchi formation can be broken." Mo Chen suddenly said.
Su Baiyi was stunned: "How to break it?"
Mo Chen smiled and said, "Brothers and sisters, just enter the formation."
"Okay." Su Baiyi nodded.
After one stick of incense.
In the Xingxiu Courtyard, Xing He, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.
There was a slight fluctuation in the peaceful Fanchi formation.
The other six star officials also opened their eyes at the same time.
What surprised them was not the fluctuation of Fan Chi, because Fan Chi was destined not to be calm tonight. What surprised them was that the fluctuation disappeared in an instant.
Not even a ripple was left.
"Is it the Taoist Lord who is coming?" a star official asked in a deep voice.