Chapter 209 The Fourth Stone Sword

Standing in front of the Niyuan Stone Sword, Han Li took a light breath, murmured something, and swung the sword in his hand.

Misty cyan auras flew out like swords, and disappeared into the first stone sword in a flash.

Seeing Han Li's ordinary methods, the scattered elders nearby all showed disappointment on their faces. As for the local elders headed by Zhufeng, they all showed mocking expressions.

After all, in their opinion, being able to control a stone sword with such a clumsy technique is not bad.

Many people were not interested in watching, and directly looked away.

Shi Jian was shrouded in a blue light, and after a sword cry, it slowly floated up.

The black light on the stone sword kept impacting, but the cyan around the sword was tough, although it flashed wildly, there was no sign of shattering for a while.

Seeing this, Han Li pointed out again.

Another cyan sword light shot out from his fingertips and sank into the second stone sword.

A cyan sword light enveloped the stone sword, and amidst the crisp sound of the sword, the second stone sword also slowly floated up.

But this time the Jianming is much smaller

Many people cast surprised glances at Han Li, and the contempt in their eyes suddenly faded, and those who looked away looked over again.

Sacrifice two stone swords one after another. Although Han Li's complexion is slightly pale at the moment, he doesn't look too strenuous.

Could it be another Three Swords?

Qi Liang looked at Han Li with a smile on his face. No one present knew Han Li's swordsmanship better than him. There was absolutely no problem with the Three Swords.

At this moment, what he cares about is whether Han Li can achieve the Four Swords, so as to dampen the spirit of those local elders.

Han Li took a breath as if adjusting his breath, and pointed out again.

A blue light sank into the third stone sword again.

The sword formula in his hand changed, and he gave a low drink.

There was another sword cry, and the third stone sword suddenly floated up, but it was a bit slower than the first two, and it seemed a bit forced.

"Three swords!" Surprised voices sounded from around.

Xiong Shan also looked at it with some surprise, and seemed a little interested.

He had personally tested Han Li's aptitude back then, and it was incomparably poor. Unexpectedly, his swordsmanship was not weak.

The black light on the three stone swords resonated and echoed, and the blue light around the sword body flickered violently, as if it would shatter in the next moment.

Han Li's face suddenly turned pale, and beads of sweat were already forming on his forehead.

His two hands were like wheels making a tactic, and blue lights flew out one after another, most of which sank into the three stone swords, and stabilized the three swords, and the remaining half of the blue light began to sink into the fourth stone sword.

When Xiong Shan saw this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"What! This person actually wants to challenge Four Swords!" Everyone nearby was in an uproar.

Chasing Feng, who didn't even look at Han Li at first, frowned slightly at this moment.

Qi Liang couldn't help taking a step forward, staring at the fourth stone sword, his face was full of tension, as if he was controlling it.

A dazzling blue light emerged, covering the fourth stone sword.

A loud sword sounded!

Everyone on the scene gasped for breath, staring fixedly at Shi Jian.

The fourth stone sword trembled slightly, rolled over on the ground, and lifted up a little bit, but the next moment, a dazzling black light erupted from the four stone swords at the same time, tearing apart all the blue light .

Bang bang bang!

The four stone swords all fell back to their original places.

Han Li snorted, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Everyone present saw this scene, some were happy, some were disappointed, it can be said that they had different expressions.

"Alas..." Qi Liang lowered his eyes and let out a long sigh.

That Zhufeng was still expressionless, but his eyes were relaxed.

Xiong Shan also seemed to be a little bit regretful, nodded and said: "Unexpectedly, you have outstanding talent in the way of swordsmanship, and you are not far from the realm of the Four Swords."

"Thank you for the praise from the deputy Taoist master, I'm still far behind." Han Li said modestly.

"You were originally a casual cultivator. It's not easy to have this kind of swordsmanship. You have to work harder in the future. Don't let down this talent." Xiong Shan looked at Han Li deeply, and gave a few words of encouragement uncharacteristically.

Han Li felt a little strange about Xiong Shan's attitude, and said yes again and again.

"Hmph!" Zhuifeng stood aside and looked at the two of them, a cloud flashed in his eyes and disappeared immediately.

Han Li quickly retreated from the arena, found an open space and sat cross-legged, took out a elixir for the formation of alchemy that was intended to be given to Meng Yungui and others, took it, and adjusted his breath.

Those casual cultivator elders originally wanted to come over and have a chat with him, but seeing this scene, they had no choice but to stop.

Testing continues.

So far, Xiong Shan has not named anyone, and everyone present knows that he will definitely see the end.

Those who participated in the test first couldn't help but feel a little regretful, otherwise, if they watched the test a few more times, the results might be different.

Those who hadn't participated in the test all had the mentality of observing others. After Han Li sat down for a while, no one seemed to come forward again.

"What, are you guys planning to give up? That's the end of the test..." Xiong Shan scolded with his face darkened.

"Deputy Taoist Xiong, let me try." Qi Liang's voice suddenly sounded.

He took a deep breath and walked up to Shi Jian.

At this moment, Han Li's body had a faint blue light, and it seemed that he was still trying his best to tease and recover, but his thoughts were turning.

This Niyuan Stone Sword really has some skills, and the Wusheng Sword Sect uses it as a test, which is considered unique.

Judging from the situation of controlling Shi Jian just now, he should be able to reach at least five swords, and even challenge six swords. Unfortunately, there is no way to really try it, which is also a pity.

But...

He suddenly thought of something, and an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Boom!

The ground shook for a while, but three stone swords fell from the sky and hit the ground.

Qi Liang's face was pale, but his eyes were full of joy.

Following Han Li's instructions, although he was far from reaching the four swords, he performed very well in the three swords, and he also shook the fourth stone sword, so there should be no problem in being selected.

Han Li nodded incredulously.

In fact, pointing Qi Liang this time can be regarded as repaying the other party's kindness for leading him into the Candle Dragon Dao that day.

"Three swords." Xiong Shan nodded slowly and said.

After a while, the last person finally finished the test, but since Qi Liang, no one can activate the three stone swords anymore.

Han Li opened his eyes and stood up.

Among the more than forty elders of the True Immortal Inner Gate who came to Tianjian Peak to take over the mission, thirteen of them had mastered the three swords or above.

Among them, there are six native elders on the side, which seems to be only one person less than the elder Sanxiu's side, and they have reached the highest four swords in the audience, but Han Li and Qi Liang on the elder Sanxiu's side can barely shake or lift the first one. Four swords, so the two sides are evenly matched.

But in all kinds of battles in the sect, because the local elders have the upper hand in resources, land and other aspects, they often have to stabilize the elders of the casual cultivators. The results now naturally make these people quite unhappy .

Then Xiong Shan walked slowly to the center of the square, turned around and glanced at the crowd.

Those who have only achieved one sword and two swords know that there is no hope of being elected, but their expressions are calm and relaxed. Naturally, there is no suspense in chasing the front. Only twenty people who have achieved three swords, facing Xiong Shan's gaze, all showed nervousness Look, hold your breath.

"Zhufeng, Li Feiyu, Qi Liang... Zhen Qi. Ten of you stay here, and the rest can leave." After a while, Xiong Shan said calmly.

Among the ten people, there are five casual cultivator elders and five local elders.

"Congratulations, Brother Li, Brother Qi. Speaking of which, if it weren't for you two, we would be underestimated by those people again!" The big man with the surname Nan came over and cupped his hands.

This person's swordsmanship is not strong, and he can handle two stone swords. Naturally, he was not selected, but he can afford to put it down, and he didn't feel any discomfort.

"It's just a fluke." Qi Liang smiled.

The other unselected Loose Cultivator Elders congratulated Han Li and the other five before taking their leave.

In the arena, only Xiong Shan and ten elders were left.

Looking at the ten people in front of him, Xiong Shan showed satisfaction on his face, and was about to say something.

At this moment, a black ray of light appeared in the distant sky, like a pitch-black thunderbolt whistling, accompanied by the deafening roar of thunder and lightning, it reached the top of everyone's heads in the blink of an eye.

The black light came crashing down, like a thick black lightning strike, the martial arts field trembled slightly, and a big man in purple robe and jade belt appeared.

This person's facial features are not ugly, but his whole body is extremely black, as if he has been smoked. He is extremely tall, more than twice as tall as an ordinary person, his arms are as thick as an ordinary person's waist, and his fists are the size of a washbasin. The upper and lower muscles are knotted like hard black iron stones, supporting the purple robe on his body.

"Brother Mo, this is my cave, not your Xianyuan Hall. Your Excellency is so rampant, whoever I am!" Xiong Shan snorted coldly, and shouted in a deep voice.

"Haha, Brother Xiong, don't blame me. Momou heard that Brother Xiong had summoned sword cultivators to start a big formation, so he hurried over, please forgive me for any offense." The purple-robed man laughed, his voice seemed to be able to penetrate gold and stone, The eardrums of the shocked Han Li and the others felt a little tight.

Although it was a word of apology, but the purple-robed man's expression and tone, there is no apology.

Xiong Shan snorted coldly, as if he didn't intend to care about it any more.

"Speaking of which, Brother Xiong wants to activate the sword array, why not come and inform Momou? According to the original agreement between you and me, I will lend you those things, and you can let me watch from the sidelines when you sacrifice your natal magic weapon. Could it be Xiong Brother, don’t you intend to fulfill your original promise?” The purple-robed man suddenly rolled his eyes and asked.

"Brother Mo knows all the troubles in my Tianjian Peak, do you need me to notify you?" Xiong Shan said lightly.

"Fellow Daoist Xiong was joking!" Hearing this, the purple-robed man burst out laughing.

"Brother Li, this person is the Elder Moxie of Xianyuan Palace. He is very talented. It is said that he participated in the election of the deputy Taoist ten thousand years ago. The peak of the fairyland is only one step away." Qi Liang's voice rang in Han Li's ears.

Han Li's eyes flickered slightly, and then he nodded slowly.

He had roughly guessed the identity of this purple-robed man, but he did not expect that this person was really Ye Feng's master, Elder Moxie.

"It seems that these people are the sword cultivators that Brother Xiong found. Tsk tsk, they don't look very good, but don't want to spoil the big event of Fellow Daoist Xiong." Mo Xie glanced at Han Li and the others, and said unceremoniously .

"I don't need to bother you about this matter. Let's go, let's go!" Xiong Shan snorted, and said the last sentence to Han Li and others.

As soon as the words fell, Xiongshan turned into a golden light and flew towards the distance.

Han Li and the others rose into the air one after another and followed.

Na Moxie laughed again, but without getting angry, he turned into a black lightning and followed.

...

Not long after Xiongshan and the others left, a group of Tianjianfeng attendants in white robes came up neatly from all around the square. The Yuanshi sword was lifted towards the distance one by one.

These Niyuan stone swords are not only difficult to control, but also extremely heavy. With the joint efforts of more than a dozen alchemy monks, they can barely lift one of them.

As a result, when these people started to lift the fourth stone sword, one of them suddenly yelled, which attracted the attention of the rest.

"I said Senior Brother Wang, what's the fuss about?"

"Look quickly, under this sword...below..."