Chapter 86: Origin of Sword Qi
Chapter 86: Origin of Sword Qi
Chapter 86: Origin of Sword Qi
Jiang Siming sent the unconscious Zhu Zhuqing back to her room and stayed with her until she slowly woke up.
"Are you okay?" Jiang Siming said gently, stroking Zhu Zhuqing's forehead.
"It's okay, I just want to be alone for a while." Zhu Zhuqing said softly, not daring to look directly at Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming also understood that Zhu Zhuqing didn't seem to want to mention the previous events, so he didn't force her to say it. Instead, he left silently and closed the door.
Jiang Siming returned to the playground again.
"Xingluo Empire, it seems necessary to go there in the future!" Jiang Siming murmured.
When the little fox saw Jiang Siming coming back, its little ears tilted back slightly.
Jiang Siming saw the innocent expression on the little guy's face and smiled helplessly.
Jiang Siming picked up the little fox and said, "Okay! I was wrong. I shouldn't have been so mean to you!"
"Ah!" Seeing that Jiang Siming was not angry, the little fox rolled around in Jiang Siming's arms coquettishly and rubbed Jiang Siming's palms. The soft touch did have a decompression effect, and Jiang Siming's depressed mood was relieved a little.
The day when Jiang Siming competes against Tianshui College is the last day of the preliminaries.
The upcoming one-on-one qualifying match makes Jiang Siming feel calm. The only thing that makes him curious is which teams will dare to challenge him?
There is a short buffer period between the qualifiers and the promotion rounds.
During this period of time, Jiang Siming was immersed in the world of sword energy. After the incident in the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Jiang Siming finally broke free from the land of gentleness.
Jiang Siming had a bad feeling in his heart.
In the world of sword energy, a figure was moving quickly.
Countless sword energies of four different auras were whistling around Jiang Siming. Jiang Siming wanted to catch them, but he couldn't touch them.
Jiang Siming tried various methods, but the sword energy seemed to have eyes and always escaped Jiang Siming's grasp.
"I don't believe it! I can't cure you!" Jiang Siming felt a little annoyed as he looked at the sword energy that was about to go away.
Jiang Siming increased his speed, and only his afterimages could be seen in the white space.
After a long time.
"I'm so tired!" Jiang Siming panted heavily. But he accidentally found that there was a smooth tear on his right sleeve.
"Huh?" Jiang Siming was stunned for a moment, looking at the gap in confusion that was left at some unknown time.
"There's no reason! It's clearly hiding from me, but where does this hole come from?" Jiang Siming was sure that the hole was definitely not caused by the sword energy. After all, in order to catch a sword energy, Jiang Siming always paid attention to the movement of the sword energy around him.
"Is there any invisible sword energy here?" Jiang Siming suddenly thought.
If you think about it carefully, it does make some sense. With the reaction ability that Jiang Siming had cultivated in Xieyuan, there is no reason for him to spend so much time without catching a ray of sword energy. What's more, if the sword energy world was only used to train Jiang Siming's reaction ability, it would be too useless.
Jiang Siming closed his eyes and stopped feeling the sword energy swirling around him. He instead quietly sensed whether there were any special sword energy fluctuations around him.
"Destroy the immortals! Kill the immortals, trap the immortals, and slay the immortals!" Four long swords with powerful aura appeared behind Jiang Siming, and stabbed Jiang Siming fiercely around him. The white ground was suddenly covered with cracks.
Jiang Siming closed his eyes tightly, and gradually felt that the sword energy that was circling around him was disappearing one by one.
After a long time, Jiang Siming's mouth corners slightly raised.
"Hmph! I caught you!" Jiang Siming suddenly stretched out his hands and grabbed the table, leaving the air in front of him empty.
"Is it really like this?" Jiang Siming said with some pride.
The two immortal swords, Juexian Sword and Luxian Sword, made pleasant sword sounds.
Two sword energies, one gray and one red, slowly revealed their shapes.
The two sword energies shattered into fluorescent spots and slowly merged into Jiang Siming's body. Jiang Siming felt the fluorescent light slowly gathering in his dantian.
Through internal vision, Jiang Siming clearly saw two miniature versions of the Juexian Sword and the Luxian Sword.
When Jiang Siming reached out to grab the other two sword energies again, one of them actually burst out with a powerful and domineering aura, resisting Jiang Siming's outstretched hand.
Jiang Siming did not hesitate and stabilized the other sword energy first.
A smaller version of the Xianjian Sword appeared again in Jiang Siming's dantian.
Jiang Siming slowly opened his eyes and shook his head helplessly, "Is it really not possible?"
Jiang Siming was not shocked. After all, he had not passed the test of Zhu Xian Sword yet. This was something he expected.
"These three small swords should be my original sword energy!" Jiang Siming said lightly.
In the Dantian, three small swords of different colors were flashing with light, slowly absorbing Jiang Siming's soul power, and then spitting out thin threads of energy, condensing sword energy of different colors bit by bit.
Jiang Siming tried to mobilize his soul power to feed the three original sword energies. The speed at which the sword energy condensed increased significantly, but he still could not condense a sword energy in a short time.
"It takes time to achieve success!" Jiang Siming sighed, but he was very happy in his heart, and the sense of threat seemed to be dissipated a little.
after one day.
At the Tiandou Soul Fighting Arena, the promotion round officially begins.
Jiang Siming walked slowly into the team preparation area wearing a mask.
The originally lively preparation area of the Tiandou Empire team suddenly became silent, and people all around cast different looks at Jiang Siming. Some were in awe, some were afraid, but no one showed dissatisfaction. After all, these Tiandou Empire teams saw with their own eyes how Jiang Siming built up his reputation step by step.
At the same time, Jiang Siming is also the opponent they least want to meet in this promotion match.
Jiang Siming naturally saw the Shrek team, glanced at them, and then sat down in the preparation area of Liuli Academy where he was the only one there.
The various teams of the Tiandou Empire were naturally the focus of attention of the teams of other principalities and kingdoms. When they noticed Jiang Siming standing alone, they also cast different glances at him.
There was admiration, there was solemnity, and of course there was more disdain. I don't believe it. These teams had certainly heard of Jiang Siming's deeds, but which team that passed the preliminaries was not young and frivolous? How many people wanted to step on Jiang Siming's shoulders and climb to a higher position? Those teams that had not seen Jiang Siming fight in person would not believe Jiang Siming's miraculous record, and he made it through the preliminaries alone!
The teams in the Tiandou Division can only show sympathy to those teams that underestimate Jiang Siming's strength.
Jiang Siming could naturally feel the attention from all directions. There was even a murderous gaze from the VIP seat, which was from Bishop Sarath.
This time, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's action was planned by him. Bibi Dong did not give a definite answer to this matter, after all, the plan was several years earlier than she expected. But because of Jiang Siming's existence, Ning Fengzhi cleaned up the internal affairs in advance.
Sarath was eager to make a contribution and wanted to purge the top leaders of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. If he succeeded, no one would be able to say anything even to the top leaders of the Spirit Hall. But in the end, he failed because of Jiang Siming's existence, which also caused him to lose the opportunity to climb up.
(End of this chapter)
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