The long fairy road is wonderful

Chapter 150 The Blade Is Too Wide
For the fairy knight, everyone's first impression is the fairy sword.

It's not just brother Lin who thinks this way, ordinary people in this world think the same way too.And the monks who come from mortal practice will naturally have a special liking for the fairy sword.

Over time, a cycle has been formed, and everyone's desire for the fairy sword has become stronger and stronger.Many monks are used to bringing a fairy sword with them even if they bring their own weapons.

It's a bit similar to the group of rich people on the earth who buy luxury cars, which is equivalent to a status symbol.

Therefore, Ruan Yuanwu's proposal for the first competition of the immortal sword is reasonable, but it is very obvious to put water on Brother Lin and Liu An.

Outsiders may not have a fairy sword, so does Duobaozong still lack a fairy sword?
The sword that Liu An took out was very cold, and the sword light was hesitant. It was not only a good sword, but also a good sword that Ruifeng was good at.

"This sword swings the sword to break the water, so it is called the water-breaking sword. It is a seventh-grade fairy sword."

Liu An was also quite proud of showing off this sword. Regardless of its low grade, the blade is as sharp as a grade 6 or even a grade 5 fairy sword. If he hadn't been a true master, such a good sword would definitely not have his share.

Since it is called Duan Shui Jian, sharpness is naturally a feature. Liu An ignored the wood and stones, walked straight to the edge of the solid iron ingot at the end, and lightly transported mana.

I don't know how hard it is, and with a light wave, accompanied by a slightly sharp whistling sound, the solid iron ingot is split diagonally from the middle, splitting into two.

The cut surface is smooth as a mirror, as if carefully polished.

Regardless of Liu An's character, this sword is indeed a good sword.

"Friend Lin, it's your turn."

Seeing Lin Tianci's silence, Liu An thought he was not sure, and he looked very proud.

In fact, little brother Lin is thinking about how high the chances of success in Liu An's sack will be when this matter is settled...

Lin Tianci also wanted a good sword very much, even if he was not good at swordsmanship, he liked it as much as he liked it.

But the matter of putting on Liu An sacks can only be thought about, it is easy to snatch it, but it cannot be used.After all, one of the top ten, the true disciple of the Divine Talisman Sect actually snatched other people's magic weapons, and it's not good to spread the word.

Besides, if Zhang Baixi was approached by the sufferer, he would definitely start the preaching mode, and it would be endless.

"Although the Fantie on your waist is good, it is far inferior to the Immortal Sword. You don't think Lin Daoyou wants to abstain from it?"

"Who said I was going to abstain?"

After weighing the pros and cons, Lin Tianci decided not to touch Zhang Baixi's misfortune, and let Zhang Baixi save some time.If you want a fairy sword, you will have to ask Zhang Baixi for one after you return to the mountain gate. As long as you perform well in the traveling event, you should not refuse to give it.

"You want to compete with my Duan Shui Sword just with your Fan Tie? Hmph, you're overestimating your capabilities."

Brother Lin walked forward and said:

"Who said I only have one fairy sword?"

No matter how you look at this competition, Liu An has the advantage, and Lin Tianci doesn't see any other swords except the one on his waist.

But Brother Lin still has one, as for whether it is, or whether it is considered a fairy sword...

Standing still at the end where the log was placed, facing Liu An far away, Lin Tianci reached out to touch his bosom, and took out a metal pillar.

When I pushed the switch with my finger, there was only a light buzzing sound, and a pale pink light beam shot out from the hilt of the sword.

"Friend Lin, don't you think this is a fairy sword?"

"Why doesn't it count?"

Lin Tianci turned around and asked Ruan Yuanwu:
"Uncle, what is the definition of the so-called fairy sword?"

Now that the question was asked, Ruan Yuanwu had to say:

"A sword that is essentially a magic weapon is a fairy sword."

"That's it. My sword is not only a magic weapon, but also has a hilt, a blade, and a blade. Why isn't it a fairy sword?"

This is indeed a bit unreasonable. The main reason is that this laser sword cannot use the current common definition in the cultivation world to measure whether it is a sword or a special magic weapon. It is not wrong to say that it is a laser rod.

"Then, I dare to ask Fellow Daoist Lin, how high is your fairy sword?"

"Of course it's the 7th grade."

"Bullshit!"

"You know again?"

Lin Tianci sneered:
"You are a subsidiary of Duobaozong, and you have some eyesight? How do you know that my sword is not rank 7? If you don't accept it, ask your teacher to come and appraise it."

This matter really can't be called a teacher, because if Liu An is called an elder, the Shenfu Sect will naturally send someone to come, and if they come and go, it will naturally cause a big fuss.

And if there is a big trouble, it is impossible for Liu An to benefit from the rules.

So he snorted:
"Even if it is rank 7, I would like to ask Fellow Daoist Lin to teach me to see if your weird fairy sword can match my Duan Shui sword."

"Right on my mind."

As he said that, Brother Lin held the hilt of the sword with both hands, not so much holding a sword, as if he was holding a broadsword with a ring head, and made a downward chopping movement.

"Look at the move! Ruyi Excalibur!"

What the hell is Ruyi Excalibur!
Before this complaint could be said, everyone saw that Lin Tianci's strange fairy sword had changed.

The blade gathered above the head expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it expanded from the thickness of the long sword to that of a marble pillar, with a diameter of at least one meter.

The high temperature forced everyone who watched the show more than ten meters away to cover their faces with their hands. The air around Lin Tianci was distorted for a while, and the dazzling pink light beam occupied the entire field of vision.

Others were just watching the show, but Liu An jumped to the side with a catapult. Judging by the momentum, he might have been hacked together.

But Brother Lin really didn't mean to chop him, he held up this... no, it was this super thick laser sword and swung it down fiercely.

Unlike the Duan Shui sword that made a sharp cutting sound, the laser sword made no sound at all when it was swung down, but it was still difficult to see exactly what was going on.

It wasn't until the light was closed that everyone saw the ferocious destructive power caused by the laser sword.

The logs, stone cubes, and solid iron ingots used for sword testing have completely disappeared, basically gasified, leaving a half-meter-deep columnar gully on the ground, with melted sand still flowing inside, exuding an overwhelming smell. human heat.

Liu An is the one who is most afraid. Brother Lin goes down with his sword, and the sword edge passes through Liu An's side. The seven or eight meter long sword mark is a little bit off, and Liu An's fate is similar to those dead things used for sword testing. up.

Take a breath and let it out slowly.The laser sword has returned to its original size, Brother Lin turned to look at the surprised Ruan Yuanwu:
"Uncle, the blade of my fairy sword is too wide, I accidentally ruined your yard, please forgive me."

What the hell is the blade too wide!

Although it was full of slots, Ruan Yuanwu couldn't vomit, so he could only say:

"No, it doesn't matter, nephew Lin Xian doesn't have to worry about it."

The lethality of that sword is too high, although Ruan Yuanwu is several realms higher than Lin's little brother, but if he is hit head-on, it may be more or less fatal.

"However, all the things used for the sword test are gone. How will the outcome of this match be calculated?"

"It's a draw..."

"Uncle, you can't say that."

Brother Lin said:
"No matter how you look at it, my sword is more powerful. If Liu Daoyou refuses to accept it, you can try the sword fight. If I lose, then I have nothing to say."

How could Liu An dare to fight, his water-breaking sword is also his darling, if he uses it to fight, not to mention whether he can win or not, even a little damage is a big loss.

I thought so in my heart, but if I said that, Liu An would be left behind.

So when Ruan Yuanwu looked towards him, Liu An shook his head slightly and winked, signaling Ruan Yuanwu to step down the steps.

"In that case, then..."

Before Ruan Yuanwu could finish speaking, Brother Lin took a step forward with the laser sword in his hand.

"Come on, let me show you a big baby."

"Nephew Lin Xian is fine, you have won this game."

Ruan Yuanwu hurriedly announced.

"That's it, then forget it. I thought I had met an opponent, but in the end there was no one who could fight."

Closing the blade smoothly, Brother Lin stuffed the hilt into his bosom, turned around and left without a second thought.

Ruan Yuanwu quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead, as long as he didn't fight for the sword, he could say anything, if the Duan Shui sword was broken in Ruan's house, he might cause trouble.

So he hastened to say:

"Nephew Lin Xian won the first round, so let's start the second round."

Clap your hands, and soon several servants put a stone fish basin between the two sides. This kind of fish basin is often placed in the courtyard as a decoration. It is not small, with a diameter of more than two meters. The base is about the same height as the table.

Now there are no fish or aquatic plants in the fish basin, only a basin of water.

"The second competition is for cultivation."

Ruan Yuanwu ordered his servants to pick a dead leaf and put it in the water basin. He used cinnabar to draw equal boundaries on both sides of the fish basin.

"The two nephews will win by injecting mana and pushing the dead leaves past the opponent's line."

This method of mana competition is also the norm among monks, and it is a good way to win without hurting harmony.

In the past, when cultivators competed in mana and strength skills, they could only face palms like in martial arts novels, but doing so was very risky. If the two sides were in a stalemate, it would be easy for both sides to lose, and even their lives would be endangered.

With the stone basin and water as the medium, the safety will be much higher if the test is carried out again, which is equivalent to putting an insurance in the middle.

There are many similar methods, and the reason why Ruan Yuanwu chose to use the stone basin to compete is that it is beneficial to Liu An.

It is actually not fair to compete in this way. If one of the monks is equipped with water skills or practices water skills, it will be very beneficial, which happens to be the case with Liu An.

However, Lin Tianci and the others did not know the specific information about Liu An.

"Be careful, although you can't see any problems for the time being, Ruan Yuanwu must have played a trick."

Ruan Wenyu whispered in Brother Lin's ear, but the latter didn't care:

"Don't worry, it's me who wants to play tricks."

"What do you mean?"

"Just look at it."

Brother Lin didn't explain too much, seeing Liu An walking to the stone basin, he followed.

"You two nephews, be prepared. You can't use your arms and palms to stir up water waves, and you can't use spells to cheat. It's just a pure mana competition."

Ruan Yuanwu took out a golden bell the size of a teacup and continued:
"Take the ringing of the bell as a signal."

Lin Tianci and Liu An nodded to Ruan Yuanwu, expressing that they had no objections.

Immediately, he put his hands into the water, his eyes fixed on the dead leaves placed in the center of the stone basin.

--Ding.

As soon as the signal came out, Brother Lin felt a burst of pressure rushing to his face.

(End of this chapter)