The First Sword of the Earth

Wang Sheng held the scabbard with his left hand, his eyes were filled with emotion.

Shi Qianzhang sneered, but he didn't have any intention of underestimating it. After all, the shadow of Wang Sheng's sword that sprinkled the sky with stardust was still in front of him.

Stabilizing his horse's stance, Shi Qianzhang held his sword fingers together with both hands, the crescent jade on his forehead gleamed lightly, and a series of talismans slowly flew out from the cloth bags tied on his arms and thighs, floating around his body.

Shi Qianzhang squinted his eyes and smiled, made a 'pistol' gesture with his fingers, and tapped lightly at Wang Sheng.

There was a sound of piercing through the air, three yellows, two blacks, one green, seven reds, a total of thirteen talismans lined up in formation, and flew towards Wang Sheng one after another.

Wang Sheng didn't raise his sword, and didn't condense his vitality, he just stood there with a flat face.

Her long hair was tied up slightly, and her slender figure remained unmoved.

The three yellow paper talismans were the first to rush in, turning into three fireballs and hitting Wang Sheng's face, chest, and inner thighs.

Wang Sheng finally made a move.

He took three steps under his feet, and these three steps were like one step. The movements of landing and lifting his feet were very smooth, but those who watched his movements felt that the fireball that was flying so fast suddenly slowed down...

This sense of disobedience made the onlookers a little uncomfortable.

It's not that the fireball is too slow, but that Wang Sheng's footwork is too fast and too relaxed.

The three fireballs fell directly into the air, and Wang Sheng's figure appeared three meters in front of the left, without the slightest pause, as if strolling in the courtyard, he 'walked' towards Shi Qianzhang.

Shi Qian stared, he couldn't understand how Wang Sheng avoided his three fireballs in such a short distance.

But the rest of the talismans did not stop because of this, the blue paper talisman turned into a spirit crane with seven red paper talismans wrapped around its body, and rushed towards Wang Sheng.

The spirit crane spread its wings and came to Wang Sheng's side, its sharp claws directly grabbed Wang Sheng's shoulder.

But Wang Sheng didn't even raise his head, his gaze was fixed on Shi Qianzhang, he stepped back two times, stepped forward one time, and moved forward one time. With a slight turn of his body, the spirit crane flew straight into the air...

"Look where he walked!"

"It's the Seven Star Big Dipper!"

As soon as someone reminded him, the eyes of the spectators immediately fell behind Wang Sheng, and his footsteps were filled with vitality.

These 'light spots' are connected in series, isn't it just two oblique spoon-shaped patterns?

A few drops of cold sweat appeared on Shi Qianzhang's forehead, Wang Sheng chuckled, and his figure suddenly accelerated.

If Wang Sheng was strolling just now, this time, he was running fast!

Shi Qianzhang took a deep breath, and kept driving the three black talismans, the seven red talismans and the spirit crane back with both hands. Relying on the two magic walking and ape jumping talismans on his legs that hadn't expired yet, he hurried to the side Jump away quickly.

This jump was more than ten meters, but before Shi Qianzhang landed, a drop of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

From the corner of his eyes, Wang Sheng's figure became more and more ghostly!

No, it was completely impossible to capture Wang Sheng's specific figure, it seemed that he was speeding up again by relying on the formation above his own extreme speed!

Step on the Seven Stars, carry the Big Dipper with you!

Dozens of big stars seemed to appear behind Shi Qianzhang, and these big stars hit straight at his figure!

When these stars shine at the same time, they will directly submerge Shi Qianzhang's figure that has not yet landed...

Seven Star Sword Formation!

Clang!

The crisp sound of the long sword being unsheathed woke up the monks who were immersed in the spirit of the Big Dipper sword.

They took a closer look, where are the stars? It's just the vitality left by Wang Sheng's footprints on the ground, which has slowly dissipated at this time.

On the edge of the field, Shi Qianzhang stood there with his body tense, not daring to move.

Wang Sheng stood in front of Shi Qianzhang, with his right hand behind his back, and his left hand holding the end of the scabbard. The shining long sword was three inches out of the scabbard.

The sword's edge just touched Shi Qianzhang's neck.

Shi Qianzhang's face was pale, because at that moment, he felt the sharp sword intent almost piercing through his bones!

"Brother, don't, don't get excited... I absolutely have no unreasonable thoughts about our senior sister!"

With a light flick of Wang Sheng's wrist, the long sword left Shi Qianzhang's neck, leaving a clear sword cry, and returned to the scabbard.

He bowed his hands to Shi Qianzhang, and said: "The talismans are broad and profound, I have learned it."

"I'll go... Brother, are you so fierce?"

Shi Qianzhang suddenly had a wry smile on his face. Seeing Wang Sheng turned around to leave, his eyes were a little depressed, and he clenched his fists a little. After hesitating for a while, he still yelled:

"That, Brother Jian! I'm a bit dissatisfied! How about we compete again?"

Wang Sheng frowned slightly, and Shi Qianzhang also felt a little embarrassed.

But Shi Qianzhang quickly stretched his brows, simply shameless to the end, spread his hands to Wang Sheng, and said frankly:

"I feel that I have absolutely no room to display it, so I lost to you.

Your footwork is too delicate, I admit that I am not as good as you, but I don't want to be so foolish.

You say I'm shameless or a rascal, don't compete with me anymore, I will definitely go to Wudang Mountain to compete with you every day just like Liu Yunzhi harassed me. "

Wang Sheng was immediately annoyed. Looking at the indifferent young man with burrs in front of him, he couldn't laugh or cry in his heart.

The masters of Longhu Mountain don't care about this guy?

A disciple of Maoshan couldn't help but say: "Is this the master of Longhushan? Playing like a rascal if you can't beat him? It's really ridiculous."

This group of young monks probably disliked Shi Qianzhang a long time ago, and now they all opened their mouths to denounce, with accents from all over the world emerging one after another:

"You can only win others, and you can't let others win you? I thought about it, this Longhushan is a bit overbearing."

"Is it so important to win or lose? Let's exchange ideas and learn from each other. Now it's a society ruled by law. Do you still want to use Taoism to kill people?"

"There's no point in making nonsense. The swordsmanship of this non-language Taoist master is superb. If you use the footwork just now, no matter who you use, the result will be the same."

"Brother, let the Sword Immortal go down, it's still embarrassing to do it again!"

This booing was really a bit merciless, and the original serious and clean atmosphere in front of the Chongxi Palace had now become similar to a street performer, without the cleanliness and elegance of a monk.

I have to say that Shi Qianzhang is really thick-skinned, and he doesn't care about the scolding that comes into his ears.

But Longhushan and his party all bowed their heads in silence, with a good expression that they didn't know the talisman wizard in the field.

Shi Qianzhang chuckled, covered the jade on his forehead, and acted like a baby to Wang Sheng.

"Come on, brother Sheng, can you be my brother from now on? Let's compete again. If I lose so quickly this time, I will be convinced. I will never mention competing with you in the future."

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Although Wang Sheng was a little disgusted, he didn't want to make this Longhushan disciple too entangled, so he nodded slightly and agreed.

Shi Qianzhang suddenly showed that the plot had succeeded, cough, showed a knowing smile, and took the initiative to run more than ten meters away. Just like the opening of the previous sparring, he set up his posture and replaced the magic amulets and apes on his legs. Skips.

Wang Sheng respected his opponent this time. He unsheathed his long sword first and handed it to his right hand. He watched Shi Qianzhang peacefully, and gave Shi Qianzhang enough time to prepare.

Dao follows the world, and the sword is natural.

Thanks to the guidance of Qing Yanzi, and the Taoist inheritance passed down by his master for thousands of years, Wang Sheng is following the orthodox Taoist system of Taoism at this time. .

Standing there, he seemed to be a pine and cypress on Maoshan Mountain, rooted in the earth and spreading its branches and leaves under the sky.

On the opposite side of Wang Sheng, Shi Qianzhang used all his means at this time, surrounded by aura, his short hair stood on end, and talismans fluttered around him.

Even, the heaven and earth vitality aroused by the spiritual thoughts blessed by the magic weapon formed several small vortexes around Shi Qianzhang.

Anyone can see that Wang Sheng is deliberately giving in at this time, and he didn't directly make a move when the other party was preparing.

If it was a life-and-death fight, a life-and-death fight, Shi Qianzhang would have been completely cold at this time.

But today it was just a discussion of Taoism, Wang Sheng found out the actual combat effect of the Seven Star Sword Formation, but he still has something to say...

Of course, the more important thing is to let the other party stop pestering me in the future.

In order to achieve these effects, Wang Sheng deliberately asked the opponent to attack with all his strength, and then... poured cold water on it.

"bring it on!"

Shi Qianzhang shouted loudly, and the more than twenty talismans spinning around his body were already the limit of what he could control at this time.

The monks in the God-gathering Realm can't control things, and to be precise, they can't use spiritual thoughts to control things that are too heavy; the talismans are made of various papers, but it's a coincidence that monks in the God-Collecting Realm can use spiritual thoughts to control them as they wish.

Moreover, the jade instrument attached to Shi Qianzhang's forehead is to strengthen spiritual thoughts, but driving more than twenty talismans at the same time is Shi Qianzhang's limit at this time.

Wang Sheng breathed out lightly, and the snow scene on Wudang Mountain seemed to appear in front of his eyes, and he seemed to be back in the silver clothes, with his toes on the ground, his true energy flowing through his body, and the long sword in his hand humming softly.

Stepping on the seven stars, the body crosses the galaxy.

Shi Qianzhang didn't blink at this time, seeing Wang Sheng rushing, he bent his legs and jumped back, pinched the magic formula with both hands, and the paper talisman flew towards Wang Sheng with the sound of breaking through the air.

Spirit crane, spirit snake, spirit tiger...

Gather fire, condense frost, return water, grow wood...

Dao, Dao and Talismans formed an array, as if they were about to hold Wang Sheng head-on.

Suddenly, a shallow sword light was startled, and the three green paper talismans that had not had time to turn into spirit beasts were cut off directly.

Wang Sheng left a trail of phantoms on the way forward, every step coincided with the essence of the Seven Stars Sword Formation, and it was not simply from the position of Tianshu to the position of Yaoguang, the positions of the seven stars are unpredictable, and the operation of the Big Dipper itself is the most complicated .

The people watching around with lesser cultivation bases could only see the traces of the long sword, but could not see Wang Sheng's figure at all.

This is true for the bystanders, let alone Shi Qianzhang who was placed in the position of the "Northern Star" by Wang Sheng.

Shi Qianzhang had pushed the scattered talismans to the extreme, but Wang Sheng's figure was hard to fathom at all, and it only gave him a sense of suffocation that he could not swing with his fists clenched.

Apart from constantly moving and jumping, Shi Qianzhang tried to maintain the distance from the long sword in Wang Sheng's hand, so he could only keep urging his own talisman, trying to stop Wang Sheng for a moment.

But the fireball, the ice edge, and the boiling water all disappeared, and the earth wall that rose up had no effect...

Without Taoism covering all directions, and unable to figure out the law of the change of the Big Dipper, Shi Qianzhang couldn't stop Wang Sheng from getting close.

Without any suspense, the result was exactly the same as before.

Even though Shi Qianzhang tried his best this time, he still couldn't break Wang Sheng's seven-star sword formation, and his figure quickly fell into the sword formation.

The sword light flickered several times, all the talismans floating around Shi Qianzhang's body were cut off by the sword light, Shi Qianzhang suddenly felt depressed...

Although talismans are convenient for imperial envoys, they have no defensive power at all, and are different from imperial objects.

After Wang Sheng chopped off the opponent's talisman, he floated back, tapped his toes twice, and returned to his original position.

But he seemed to be a little bit unfulfilled, the long sword in his hand held a sword flower, a stream of real energy was poured into it, and the tip of the sword trembled slightly.

The sword picks the stars!

With Wang Sheng's sword fingers together, a pure and sharp aura suddenly shot out from the tip of the long sword, condensing into the phantom of the long sword, with a loud whistling, it passed by Shi Qianzhang very quickly, before Shi Qianzhang It exploded more than ten meters behind him, breaking an old stone slab.