The Sword Dynasty - 432. Chapter 431 Bright Sword

A white true talisman fell behind Su Qin, who was flying upside down, and turned into a white cloud exuding a peaceful atmosphere. It not only supported Su Qin’s body, but also eased the impact on Su Qin to the greatest extent. Su Qin’s body slowly landed.

It was a master of True Talisman Sect who shot, this talisman easily showed his powerful realm, but even the master who shot was ugly to the extreme.

In the perception of this teacher, the countless shining strands of light on the young man of Huangtian Dao Sect are countless Dao Talisman.

Moreover, in his perception, the power of these charms already existed outside the boy’s body, but they did not burst or dissipate, but moved with the boy’s heart.

What kind of talisman is this!

How could such a Talisman exist in the world!

Su Qin’s body fell silently under the support of the soft cloud, and the blood silently overflowed from his mouth.

The depths of his eyes were also full of extreme disappointment and shock.

For him, this was an opportunity to be recognized and respected by all these young people of Xianfuzong in one fell swoop, but he never expected that this Huangtian Taoist young man would show such a method.

Because he was too disappointed and shocked, his face couldn’t help showing a bit of bitterness.

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The sparkling light flowing from the boy did not disappear.

As the young man’s hands slowly fell, these light threads also pulled the yellow sky above him lower.

These light filaments are like things growing in his body, giving people a feeling of heart palpitations.

All the young students of Xianfuzong looked at these mysterious and unspeakable light threads, and they couldn’t say much.

They couldn’t understand the symbolic meaning in these filaments of light. This at least explained that the understanding of the runes of the young man of Huang Tiandao was far above them for the many routes of heaven and earth vitality.

Several wounds on the body of the teenager of Huangtian Dao Sect were scorched and burned a large amount of flesh and blood. He was undoubtedly very painful, but he continued to inhale deeply, stood firm, and then said every word: “There is also Who will come?”

His voice oscillated in the glittering light around his body, and passed into the ears of these young people of the Xianfuzong, making these young people of the Xianfuzong feel that their chests became stuffy inexplicably, and it seemed that the voice had changed. Stuffed a mass of vitality into their chests.

However, when this sound entered Zhang Yi’s ears, a place in Zhang Yi’s breath suddenly became brighter.

A certain vitality resonated strangely, and then Zhang Yi only felt that something in his sleeve was also glowing, and it started to get hot.

There was a thunder in Zhang Yi’s mind. If there was thunder, he suddenly reacted to something and subconsciously said, “He is a talisman.”

At this time, in this clearing in the fairy tale of Zongshan gate, apart from the sound of the young man, there was only the sound of heavy breathing.

His sentence with Qinqiang’s voice naturally seemed extremely abrupt at this time.

Murong Xiaoyi suddenly turned around.

She couldn’t understand the meaning of this sentence, and she also subconsciously thought that it was Su Qin’s voice, but after she turned around, she realized that it was Zhang Yi who was despised by everyone.

Huo Ran, a young man of Huang Tiandaomen, raised his head and looked at Zhang Yi who was standing at the end of the crowd.

Zhang Yi, who was bearing the fierce gaze of everyone, lowered his head unconsciously, but in his perception, his sea of air and the sword in his robe sleeves were getting hotter and brighter.

The light and hot feeling in this perception began to remind him of his responsibility at this time.

“I want to try.”

He grasped the hot sword in the sleeve of his robe and said seriously.

There was an uproar.

Especially the classmates who just walked out of the lecture hall with him, all looked at him with idiot eyes.

“Do you know what you are doing?”

Among the few classmates closest to him, a young girl said with a pale face and said coldly: “Do you think you can change your view of you by doing this?”

The emotions of this young girl at this time represent the emotions of all these young students of Xianfuzong.

If it were on the battlefield, when one of his fellow apprentices had fallen down and then stepped forward, he could still show some courage to regard death as home. However, every time a disciple of Xianfuzong fell, Xianfuzong would be more humiliated.

Zhang Yi is not stupid, he understands the meaning of this girl and all her classmates.

He is a very humble person on weekdays, but this time he has not given up.

“I want to try.”

Facing the blocking girl, he said sincerely: “I might be able to win.”

“Can you win?”

Someone heard his answer and couldn’t bear it anymore, and shouted angrily: “Even the talisman that all classmates can easily comprehend can’t be understood. Do you still say you can win?”

Zhang Yi was a little bit ashamed, but the hot little sword in his palm seemed to remind him that he could not go back, so he took a deep breath and said, “If you can win, I don’t have to come out and try.”

What he said was the original intention in his heart, but such words fell in the ears of all his classmates, but they drew even greater anger.

Murong Xiaoyi’s breathing couldn’t be smooth. She gritted her teeth and was about to yell at Zhang Yi. However, at this moment, a voice rang: “I’m fighting him.”

“No matter what you think. I will fight him.”

The teenager of Huang Tiandaomen met everyone’s gaze and slowly repeated it.

“I really don’t understand.”

The young man still looked dumb and silly, looking at everyone in front of him, and said: “Even I can see that he is a very humble person. I do have some confidence to try. Why can’t you see? ?”

“He has always been the worst of our group.” A classmate of Zhang Yi couldn’t help but yelled out.

The teenager of Huangtian Dao Sect glanced at him and said, “Before this, Huang Tian Dao Sect was countless times worse than Xian Fu Zong in your eyes.”

No one said anything again.

Because Zhang Yi has already moved.

He is a gentleman of Qianqian, who knows how to be modest, but not many people know that the things he decides will go on more firmly than anyone else.

He walked out against the angry and disgusting gazes of many people, and walked to the front of the young man from Huangtiandaomen. Then he bowed and thanked the young man from Huangtiandaomen, and then asked: “Next Zhang Yi, Please tell me the name of the brother.”

The young man at Huang Tiandaomen bowed back and said, “Le Yi.”

Murong Xiaoyi in the crowd stayed in a daze. She only woke up at this time. Although she had already experienced two battles before her eyes, no one seemed to care about the name of the boy from Huang Tian Dao Sect, let alone Zhang Yi. The same respectfully called this young man Yisheng brother.

“Brother Le is too strong, so I will attack.”

Zhang Yi really respectfully looked at this young Huang Tiandao Sect’s Le Yi, and said.

Le Yi’s face gradually became solemn, and said, “Please.”

Murong Xiaoyi’s heart beat violently.

Before that, she had never looked upon Zhang Yi, but for some reason, she intuitively felt that something strange was about to happen.

A person’s intuition, especially a woman’s intuition, is often very correct.

As Zhang Yi nodded again, everyone felt dazzling.

There was a dazzling light in the sleeve of Zhang Yi’s right hand.

Murong Xiaoyi opened her eyes hard, and she saw that the light came from a small sword held by Zhang Yi’s right hand.

The first feeling that this small sword gave her was like a rough stone sword polished by a stubborn stone, but at this time it was emitting light. The light was as bright as moonlight, but it was even worse than sunlight. Bright.

Holding this stone sword that emits countless bright lights, half of Zhang Yi’s body seemed to be burning, and it seemed to melt into this light.

Amidst an uncontrollable cry of exclamation, Zhang Yi solemnly took out his sword.

There are no tricks.

He flew straight forward, piercing Le Yi straight ahead with a sword.

Le Yi’s complexion became extremely solemn.

He snorted and waved his hands forward.

Countless glittering rays of light swept towards Zhang Yi’s body like waves of water.

Zhang Yi’s movements did not change in the slightest.

The brilliant rays of light that seemed to be walking in different routes were surprisingly in contact with the sword in his hand one by one.

There was a soft sound.

When the first crystal clear light swept down the sword in his hand, or the small sword in his hand pierced this crystal clear light, the small sword in his hand dimmed, and the light was less bright.