Chapter 628 – Three Schools’ Sword Trials (Next)

　　There was an uproar outside the light shield, and there were many people who were dumbfounded.

　　It was the big bald man who acted as the referee, who also looked deeply at the youth with an odd expression on his face before loudly announcing, “Han Li of the Falling Cloud Sect, the winner!”

　　Han Li’s expression remained unchanged as he saluted the big man before calmly walking out of the light shield.

　　This was followed by two Ancient Sword Sect disciples snatching into the field, carrying the fainted Yao Feng, out, and then trying to find a way to revive him.

　　At this time, the short old man outside the field, couldn’t believe that his eyes were wide open, his face was unsightly.

　　Although he knew that this disciple of the other party was able to participate in the conference with such a low cultivation level, there must be some oddities in it. But he never thought that the other party would use a talisman as a means of attack, and the disciple he had high hopes for lost to the other party in a single glance. This made him, who had just made fun of the red-shirted old man, have a face that was really difficult to turn back.

　　For a while, an embarrassed look then surfaced on this face, full of depression, but nothing could be said.

　　”Hehe! Brother Duan, this disciple of yours, is really something. He is actually a tens of spirit stones talisman. Although it’s a bit tricky, but to be able to stimulate so many fire bomb talismans at the same time, the technique has really put in some hard work, it’s hard for ordinary disciples to be this skillful.” After watching Han Li’s competition in the light shield, the old man surnamed Fu said with a dumbfounded laugh.

　　”It’s nothing! This disciple of ours is a talisman maker himself, and using talisman attacks is quite normal. Of course he was able to spare so many talismans at once, Duan Mou was a bit surprised as well.” When the red-shirted old man saw the Ancient Sword Sect’s Jiang Yun’s deflated expression, his heart naturally felt greatly relieved, but under his breath, he either truly or falsely downplayed the situation.

　　”Humph! Only a little more talismans, now everyone else knows about this tactic. In the following match, this disciple of yours will definitely not be able to pass.” Jiang Yun still muttered resentfully.

　　”Is that so?” The red-shirted old man did not say anything else after he hemmed and hawed.

　　”However. This disciple of your clan rushed over to the stance, but it resembles a secular ground lightness technique, otherwise it would not have been possible to catch master nephew Yao off guard so quickly.” The green-robed Confucian took a look at Han Li, who had returned to the Falling Cloud Sect’s queue, and nodded his head without minding it in the slightest.

　　”Fellow Daoist Bai can see it as well! This disciple of this Sect used to be a casual cultivator, and what he has learned is a bit of a mishmash, making your Sect laugh!” The red-shirted old man revealed a bit of surprise.

　　”It’s nothing, I used to be interested in the martial arts of the secular world. There has been some interest and a little bit of research. Although this kind of mortal martial skill doesn’t have much effect on high-level cultivators, if a Qi Refining Stage disciple can skillfully use it, it can still add three points of strength. Moreover, this disciple of your sect is so skillful, as if he has experienced a lot of actual battles. This disciple’s defeat. It’s not unfair.” The Confucian said with a smile.

　　Right in the middle of these high ranking people from the three sects talking in a calm manner, the referee in the arena had already changed to the gray-clothed old man from the Falling Clouds Sect, who said with an expressionless face, “The second match, Hundred Qiao Courtyard’s Ruan Tianchi versus Ancient Sword Courtyard’s Zhou Xu.”

　　With these words exited. From the Hundred Qiao Yuan and the Ancient Sword Sect, two young men stood out respectively, saluting each other and clasping their fists, and then at the old man’s “start”, they each pinched their knives and released their magic weapons to fight together.

　　The three sects of JieDan cultivators, and then will just put the game behind the back of the mind, concentrate on the attention of the competition.

　　I don’t know whether by Han Li’s previous battle influence, these two disciples obviously played conservatively a lot, let the people outside the field to see some boring boring.

　　In the end, it was the Ancient Sword Sect’s sword cultivation disciple who was more skillful and used his sword to break through the other party’s magic weapon protection, winning.

　　The next game. It was the turn of the Falling Clouds Sect and the Hundred Coincidence Academy’s competition …… So, the first round of the competition, it took two days of effort to go through the round.

　　Among them, the strength of the Ancient Sword Sect’s sword cultivators really wasn’t blown away.

　　In addition to Han Li and a few other people, the other encounter ancient sword door disciples of the two factions, obviously in a disadvantage, have lost.

　　The emergence of this situation, finally let that Jiang surname cultivator, reopened his eyes and smiled, and had the feeling that he was out of a mouthful of sulk.

　　Good in the Hundred Qiao courtyard of several JieDan cultivators and drop cloud clan red shirt old man, this has been expected, so although feel face is not very good, but finally can not show color, pretending to do not mind the appearance. Just from the temperament, seems to be far better than the short old man a few chips.

　　In the second round, Han Li’s opponent was a female Qi Refining Stage cultivator from the Hundred Qiao Courtyard with a heroic face.

　　This woman had seen Han Li’s previous match, and as soon as she made her move, she first released her flying magic weapon and flew into midair.

　　In her mind, in this way, she could naturally enter and exit freely to avoid Han Li’s talismanic attacks, and she was also quite a bit afraid of Han Li’s fast stance.

　　Han Li saw this situation, sighed lightly, did not say anything again a fire bomb talisman thrown out.

　　As a result, when this woman was proudly planning to avoid these fireballs, Han Li pinched his hands, and the many fireballs flashed red on their way to fly, turning into dozens of fist-sized flaming birds that circled and fluttered.

　　Hundred clever hospital female repair saw this scene, ate a shock, and then want to drive the magic weapon protection, Han Li is no longer give it the opportunity, the surface of the pretense of the recitation of the mouth, but only under the idea of a movement, all of the time all of the firebirds fluttered to the vicinity of the female repair, and instantly from all directions straight into and on.

　　Although the female brother hastily borrowed a talisman to release a layer of water attribute shield, but which can not stand such a fierce attack, a moment of effort, the shield shattered.

　　The woman had no choice but to admit defeat immediately.

　　After this battle, the original still think Han Li rely on charm victory of the other two factions of disciples, finally some moved.

　　However, some of these foundation stage cultivators with powerful magic weapons, but still Han Li this kind of stormy fight, obviously disdain, the result ……

　　Five days later at dusk, in the middle of Yunmeng Mountain, an unnamed valley standing on a mountain.

　　This valley is located in a remote place, for years and years by the continuous Yinchao fog shrouded, can be said to be out of reach, wet and gray extremely. And in these mists, poisonous scorpions and snakes and other venomous insects, but also in the countless, coiled in it.

　　And because this valley is really not big, so even if occasionally there are cultivators from the valley fly over, very easy to ignore and pass, more will not be someone will fall to see exactly.

　　But this day, the fog in the valley is more misty than usual, but in the depths of the valley, a place looks messy, but in fact there are other mysteries of the chaotic pile of rocks, suddenly there is a white light flashes, and then the two figures appeared out of thin air there.

　　These two people, one gray-robed and gray-robed, had a hideous face, while the other was green-robed and jade-robed, with a refined appearance.

　　”If it isn’t Brother Bai from the Ancient Sword Sect and Daoyou Yu from the Falling Cloud Sect! What, the Sword Trial Conference is over?” The surrounding area of the pile of rocks was clearly empty, but a lazy man’s voice, slightly hoarse, came from nowhere.

　　”So it is Brother Battle-ax who is on duty today! General Assembly is indeed over, the two of us first came over to see how the Holy Land Ming Qing spiritual water is prepared. If it is properly prepared, let those ten disciples directly teleport over. Save any mishaps and accidents.” The Ancient Sword Sect’s white-surnamed cultivator, without the slightest hint of color, smiled and said.

　　As for the gray-clothed old man on the side, he was still expressionless and didn’t say a word.

　　”What accidents can happen? This place alone has three JieDan cultivators like you and me guarding it day and night. Plus when the time comes, several of you will come together. Are you still afraid that a group of low-ranked cultivators will turn over any big waves?” The man who had transmitted the voice had an unimpressed look.

　　”The Tree of Spiritual Eyes is a matter of great importance, so it’s better to be careful! Not to mention the fact that the Ming Qing Spiritual Water dripping into the Alcoholic Liquid must be the last step before it can be carried out. And as soon as the blending is complete, the eye washing must be done immediately, otherwise the spiritual effect will be greatly reduced! Otherwise, why would we need to bring these ten disciples here!” The white cultivator said with a slight shake of his head.

　　”Alright. The Bright Clear Spirit Water has already been blended, so as soon as they finish cleaning their eyes, they will leave immediately. This place is heavily forbidden, and they won’t know where this place is after teleporting here.” The man said with a very confident smile.

　　”So naturally it’s best! Brother Yu will stay for now, I’ll go inform the other Daoists and have those disciples teleport over.” The white cultivator said with a slight nod.

　　”Right! The winner of this Sword Test Conference, is it still the Ancient Sword Sect?” The man who had transmitted the voice suddenly remembered something and opened his mouth to ask a follow-up question.

　　”The winner of this conference is our Ancient Sword Sect’s master nephew Meng Di, I’m afraid I’ll have to let Brother Battle-axe down a bit.” The green-robed Confucian said with a faint smile.

　　”Hmph! You sword cultivators are a bit stronger than our ordinary cultivators at the Foundation Establishment Stage, what’s so strange about that. But when you reach the JieDan stage, it’s hard to say who’s stronger and who’s weaker. If you have the chance to bring a message to your third senior brother, Battle-axe is eager to spar with him or her again.” The man’s lazy voice revealed a hint of defiance.

　　Hearing this, the white-surnamed Confucian scholar fell silent for a moment, but then said with a light laugh, “It seems that Brother Battle-ax is still haunted by his defeat at the hands of Third Senior Brother back then. However, I’m afraid that I have to let you down, third senior brother is now impacting the late JieDan realm and has just closed down.”