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Chapter 137

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Gui Feng wasn't happy, but shocked. Even though his eyes had clearly been stabbed, but the bone sword in his hand didn't feel as though it had stabbed something solid.

Any competitor that casually walked around like Chang Heng was an expert that had absolute confidence in their own strength. Normal competitors would usually find a place to hide. The longer they stayed, the higher their ranking would be. Everyone understood this simple logic. Xiuzhe that could cultivate to this level did not lack patience.

His talent might not be as great as Wei Sheng's, but he had his own areas. Before Wei Sheng and Zuo Mo appeared, he had always been the most talented disciple of Wu Kong Sword Sect. But because he had been favored, his personality had become increasingly arrogant, and he had become impatient. Zuo Mo's attack was like a morning bell, ringing him awake.

Su was not affected.

Gui Feng felt the scenery in front of him twist, the world spinning, a strong feeling of dizziness attacking him.

Having woken up, Luo Li became abnormally hardworking, and started to display his talent.

Gui Feng, origins unknown, skilled in [Little Ghost Sword], an unpredictable ghost movement method. He was a popular competitor in this year's Dong Fu Sword Test Conference.

For some reason, the bone sword brushed past three cun of Su's veil. The dark and cold air made her feel uncomfortable, but her eyelids didn't even blink.

Chang Heng casually walked along the mountain path as though he was taking a walk, his expression slightly lazy. He occasionally stopped to look at Wei Sheng and Gu Rong Ping who were happily fighting on the mountain peak.

The [Great Li Fire Formation] that Zuo Mo had set up was made up of seven li fire formations! And it was seven li fire formations that had been strengthened by the abundant wood element power, and strengthened by the Three-Turn fire formation!

Chang Heng didn't know why the other was so happy, just like how he didn't know why the other had a scent that he felt familiar. But he was too lazy to ask, his right hand directly touching the copper ring at the center of his collarbone.

She needed to finish the battle quickly!

The forty nine little dan cauldrons flashed with a serene light. They resonated with each other, forming another formation – [Great Li Fire Formation].

The flying sword was peerlessly fast. In the blink of an eye, it touched the veil on Su's face. Gui Feng was slightly happy inside, but full of puzzlement. Was Su so weak?

The two were not people that liked to waste words. Their gazes met in the air and the two moved at the same time.

Even though there was no sword in his hand, the Magnetic Pole Sword Will was still extremely powerful.

Chang Heng found that the xiuzhe in front of him was staring at the Blood Spider Sword. The joy on his face disappeared, and what replaced it seemed to be disappointment.

Borrowing the power of the water element to aid the power of the wood element, then transforming it into the power of the fire element!

What she was angry about was not that she had suffered a loss, but that the other party had forced her to use a flying sword that she did not want to use.

The [Li Fire Formation] was not a high level formation. Normally speaking, the majority of low grade pill furnaces would have such a formation. The [Great Li Fire Formation] was of a higher grade than the [Li Fire Formation]. It was normally formed by two or more [Li Fire Formations].

She raised her slender hand slightly, and her snow-white fingers gently grasped at the void.

The bone-chilling sound of swords rubbing against bones rang out, and the hair-raising scene appeared once again.

She suffered because she did not use her flying sword. Although she was reluctant, she still took out a black flying sword. She had originally planned to not use another flying sword before the new flying sword was successfully refined.

Occasionally, she would see one or two xiuzhe. When they saw him, it was as though they had seen a ghost. They turned and ran. He was too lazy to chase, and minded his own business. In the last two rounds, the outcome of his opponents had been the same. All of them were heavily wounded! One had to lie on the bed for half a year, one had to lie on the bed for eight months.

Su gave a muffled grunt. The other had compressed all of his sword essence into the tip of the sword. When the sword and finger touched, she had suffered a loss. The dark and cold sword essence followed her finger and burrowed into her body. She felt her body freeze.

A white bone ghost sword suddenly stabbed out of the void. The sword and finger seemed to have agreed on it, and accurately collided.

She lightly turned the hilt of the Black Daze sword, the sword tip pointing up in front of her. The scenery around her suddenly started to twist. Only she, who was at the very center, was unharmed.

Unable to combine [Empty Sword Scripture] and [Shapeless Sword Scripture], he could only search for another path. He hungrily read almost all the sword scriptures in the sect, hoping to gain some inspiration for himself.

Gui Feng's black robe was made of an unknown material. It was so black it did not have any shine. His figure was tall and thin, his hands as thin as firewood. His eyes were dark, his entire body giving off a thick yin energy.

He didn't know the name of this white bone ghost sword, but it could be seen at a glance that it was not an ordinary item.

Zuo Mo wiped the sweat off his forehead, and looked in satisfaction at the formation in front of him.

He had completely circled the half mu of water puddle, and turned it into the center of the formation. Compared to things like lakes and rivers, the water element power in a puddle was much weaker, but for him, it was enough. Completely circling it, he didn't need to worry about other people destroying it.

It was a hit!

Chang Heng finally encountered a xiuzhe that did not run when they saw him.

Around each greenwood flag, there were seven little second-grade bronze lion head dan cauldrons placed in the shape of the Big Dipper, surrounding the greenwood flag and forming a second-grade [Li Fire Formation].

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For the great majority of competitors, they would rather encounter Gu Rong Ping than Chang Heng. In reality, this was a choice between losing and being heavily injured. The great majority of people naturally would rather lose the competition than be heavily injured for half a year.

Beside every seven dan cauldrons, there were twelve jade tablets that had been forged that were placed next to the cauldrons. The twelve jade tablets were connected by extremely fine crimson gold threads. An extremely fine crimson gold net wrapped around the seven bronze dan cauldrons. It was the complete [Three-Turn Fire Formation].

The [Great Li Fire Formation] in front of him was made from countless piles of jingshi. The majority had been bought from the Hundred Treasure Flying Pavilion last time.

In this Sword Test Conference, there were many experts. Of the people that were favored, two were the most mysterious. One was Su, the other was Gui Feng. The origins of these two were unknown. No one would have thought that these two most mysterious and curious contestants would actually become opponents.

Luo Li named it [Self Separation]!

Chang Heng suddenly sniffed, tilting his head as he said to himself, "There's a slightly familiar smell."

Gui Feng snorted coldly, his hawk-like eyes slightly narrowing. He didn't seem to make any movement, but he disappeared from his spot.

He then found a bundle of three chi long metal nails from the little mountain and carried it on his shoulder. His right hand held an enormous hammer!

He was like a hunter waiting for a rabbit. Any enemy that appeared at the mouth of the valley would face a lightning strike that he had prepared for a long time.

The entire puddle had been turned into an enormous dan cauldron by Zuo Mo! It could be imagined that the firepower of this large dan cauldron would reach a terrifying level. However, he didn't know what level it would reach. In his previous attempts, he had used the cheapest and most common materials. He was satisfied with the power.

Especially the [Cloud Sword Scripture], [Red Flame Sword Scripture], and [Green Crystal Sword Scripture], he had studied them over and over again. No one had thought that using these three sword scriptures, he could merge [Empty Sword Scripture] and [Shapeless Sword Scripture]!

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The White Bone Ghost Sword was completely white. It was unknown what kind of white bone was used to forge it. The hilt was a complete skull. When it opened its mouth, it just happened to bite onto the blade. Four sharp and curved canine teeth crisscrossed. In the empty eye sockets, two bean-sized ghost fires lightly flickered. The sword hilt was made from seven copper coins arranged in a row and woven from straw rope.

Disappointment?

Even though the flying sword in her hand was called [Black Light], and was of high quality, but it wasn't very suited for her sword scripture.

Shocked, Gui Feng retreated.

Su's slender hand turned into a claw, and slashed at the air beside her!

Behind the black veil, Su's eyes showed slight anger. It was rare for her to suffer a loss the moment they met.

Zuo Mo was full of anticipation. He wanted to find someone to try.

How strong of a flame could it produce?

For a woman that strived for perfection in everything, she would rather not use a flying sword that wasn't very suited for her.

Gui Feng had the upper hand in one attack. What followed would definitely not give her a chance to breathe. If this was a normal time, she naturally could slowly plan. But today, she still needed to find Zuo Mo! She didn't have any interest in the Sword Test Conference, but whether or not Zuo Mo could enter the top ten was related to the forging of her new flying sword.

Luo Li carefully hid in a mountain valley. Compared to Eldest Shixiong's calmness and Chang Heng's casualness, he was much more cautious. Sitting cross-legged in the middle of the mountain pass, the flying sword silently floating beside him. His eyes were tightly closed as he nurtured the sword essence in his chest.

Seeing the other had no intentions of dodging, Gui Feng was slightly surprised. But the bone sword in his hand did not hesitate. The hilt of the skull sword gave off a howl, like the wails of countless resentful souls, frightening people's souls. If this sword hit, there was no chance of survival.

But the sword scripture that had been recombined was different from [Void Sword Scripture].

Thinking back to his previous arrogance, he was like a bystander, calmly examining himself. His original intention had been to use [Shapeless Sword Scripture] and [Empty Sword Scripture] to recover and recreate [Void Sword Scripture], but he had unintentionally walked on another path, a path that belonged to him.

The other's expression stilled, and then he had an expression of ecstasy.

The bright red Blood Spider sword was slowly pulled out of his collarbone.

A xiuzhe that looked very normal, one that had not left any impression on Chang Heng in the previous matches. A yellow face, a bulbous nose, dressed in short robes. The other appeared very calm as he stared with interest at him.

The poles of these seven little flags were made from third-grade greenwood, and the surface of the flags was woven from third-grade sky silk, inscribed with formations. These seven greenwood flags were like seven roots, absorbing water element power from the puddles, and turning it to wood element power.

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The one who had benefited the most from the opening of the sect's records was Luo Li. No one knew what Wei Sheng had gained from his trip to the sword cave, but Eldest Shixiong wasn't interested in the other records. Zuo Mo was only interested in dan-making, forging, and formations. Other than flipping through [Ice Dragon Sword Scripture], he was too lazy to even flip through the other sword scriptures.

Su stared coldly at the thin male in front of her. She recognized him.

Not good!

The Black Daze sword in her hand turned and held horizontally in front of her chest. Her left hand stood with one palm, her brows lowered as she quickly spat out three syllables.

Zuo Mo's eyes flashed with a serene light. Hee hee, this was just the beginning … …

Strangely, a smile floated at the corner of Chang Heng's mouth. His short hair that was as hard as metal was like a forest of swords, and carried a hint of killing energy.

She started to counterattack!

Luo Li was different.

At this time, a white bone sword stabbed out of the void in front of Su!

Seven palm-sized little green flags, along the edges of the puddles, resonated with each other.

[Magnetic Extreme Sword]!

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