I Am Loaded with Passive Skills-Chapter 3255 - 1645: The Fierce Seven Sword Deity, Xiao Lang Terrified in the Dark Alley_2
Chapter 3255: Chapter 1645: The Fierce Seven Sword Deity, Xiao Lang Terrified in the Dark Alley_2
It’s hard to imagine that there are still people in the Ancient Sword Cultivation Circle who have such aesthetic and style.
Xiao Wanfeng dare not comment on the red and green attire, but focuses on observing the Illusion Sword Technique used by the arriving Sword Deity, which could be described as incredibly sublime.
Too perfect!
So perfect that he couldn’t find a single flaw!
Even though he has never seen the Eighth Sword Deity use the Illusion Sword Technique in person, Xiao Wanfeng thinks that the textbook version of the Fantasy Sword Technique probably wouldn’t be much different.
As for Bei Bei of the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, even though she holds the title of Supreme Emperor Sword, Alai uses minimal effort to deflect a thousand pounds and never chooses to confront directly.
Even with Emperor Sword Heavenly Unravel activated, it only slashed an illusion of Alai in the Second World.
“Indeed, this generation of Sword Deities, each one has reached the second stage.”
Xiao Wanfeng quickly diverted his gaze, with a face that carried both solemnity and reverence; though he hadn’t seen the end, he had already formed an opinion in his heart:
“Bei Bei, has lost again…”
Yes, Bei Bei lost.
This wasn’t her first loss.
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Following the debut of the Seven Sword Deities, Bei Bei’s first battle was a defeat under… well, now it should be said Lord Shou’s sword.
The second battle was leading the white-clothed to the Eastern Region’s Fringe Moon Immortal City to battle Xiao Kongtong.
It’s worth mentioning that the battle in Fringe Moon Immortal City is still ongoing, an intense fight with people from the Holy Divine Palace.
The reason lies in Abyss Island, where the Eldest Senior Brother exposed his cooperation with the Saint Servant, all because of Lord Shou ultimately.
Being too close to Lord Shou, the Fringe Moon Immortal City also suffered the consequences.
In Lord Shou’s absence, the Holy Divine Palace found the opportunity to settle accounts in the Eastern Region after autumn.
Since the Seven Sword Deities’ campaign was in full swing, they dispatched Bei Bei leading the white-clothed to the Fringe Moon Immortal City, only for the Eldest Senior Brother to personally defeat and send them back to their residence.
“I heard one of her hands was even chopped off.”
“Even the Supreme Emperor Sword was seized; it was the sword itself that ran back, quite a disgraceful sight.”
“Not sure if it’s true, seeing her now all limbs intact. But then, as a Spiritual Cultivator, having Rejuvenation Pills isn’t surprising…”
Xiao Wanfeng felt some emotion, his thoughts drifting to the Sword Master.
Just like Lord Shou, Senior Brother Xiao seemed hardly to have participated in the challenges of the Seven Sword Deities, yet also seemed never to miss one.
In the end, anyone who went to Fringe Moon Immortal City to challenge him, amidst his busy schedule of defending the city, would either die or be crippled by him in battle.
Being in the Eastern Region, he had already gone berserk.
…
“Boom!”
While he was contemplating, the battle on the stage had been decided.
Sword Deity Bei Bei was defeated by the incoming Sword Deity, stabbed through the throat with a sword.
The small, somewhat baby-fat Bei Bei, spewing blood while staring in disbelief, was very unwilling.
But that was all she had left – unwillingness.
She probably wasn’t dead yet, after all, not everyone is the Eighth Sword Deity or Senior Brother Xiao, who might find it bothersome and just kill on the spot.
But the scene was too bloody, no post-battle dialogue was included; they quickly moved to the second match.
Bei Bei against Gu Qinger.
Bei Bei lost.
“Bei Bei, what a tragedy…”
Xiao Wanfeng found it hard to watch.
He had watched this match; it was Bei Bei’s third loss, but she lost with dignity.
After a half-day of bloody battle, Bei Bei with Emperor Sword Heavenly Unravel plus Wrath of the Great Crimson God couldn’t withstand Gu Qinger’s Bewitching Demon Heavenly Unravel combined with a variation of Nine Swords Technique, launching an “Infinite Extreme Sword!”
She lost with dignity indeed.
But not a shred of dignity was left.
The sword formation, Infinite Number, Unity Extreme Sword, plus sword cognition, plus Heavenly Unravel variation, as it was unleashed.
Bei Bei was chopped into minced meat by countless Unity Extreme Swords, while the Dao Imparting Mirror also got shattered, and the live broadcast was brutally cut off.
This was the first time people witnessed the true strength of a Burial Sword Tomb descendant, saw how terrifying the combination of Nine Major Sword Techniques sword formation and stack injury was, and could only say it lived up to its reputation.
After this battle, unexpectedly, the term “Bei Bei is rubbish” did not surge to the top of the continent’s hot list.
Instead, the former ruler of the white-clothed people, Elder Wuyue, inexplicably rose in popularity, with everyone discovering that Moon Sword Immortal was actually strong?
Upon close scrutiny, Elder Wuyue held the position for thirty years and only lost to the Eighth Sword Immortal in the one battle at Eighth Palace.
Besides that, the worst record was a draw.
“But losing to the Eighth Sword Deity, can that be called losing?”
“Who else could defeat it, especially since Elder Wuyue even had a Sleeveless garment, so how could he have been dismembered?”
As countless people felt this injustice, Gu Qinger also couldn’t rise in fame; the one who became famous was his Master, Wen Ting.
Sword Deity Wen Ting, such a strange term…
No matter what everyone thought, they just couldn’t clearly remember who this person was, even unaware of the main sword technique he specialized in.
But to have taught such a strong disciple and said to be on par with the Eighth Sword Deity, how could he be weak?
And not just Gu Qinger, what about Gu Qingyi, and the third and fourth?
…
“I heard Gu Qingyi has finished his seclusion, coming to Southern Region today to challenge Alai, but not sure where the battle will happen?”
Xiao Wanfeng’s source of information was limited, not even knowing if this news was true or false, only somewhat looking forward to it.
Inside and outside the Arena were very noisy.
Xiao Wanfeng leaned against his sword case, standing quietly beside a stone wall at the entrance of a small alley outside the platform, unmoved.
He came today, not mainly to watch the replays, but to see a small live side broadcast on the side platform.
The match wasn’t big, not enough for the First Viewing Platform’s main stage, only watched by a small Dao Imparting Mirror.
The audience, inevitably, would not be many.
But inside, there was a swordsman that Xiao Wanfeng had been following for half a month yet rarely taking action, who was also climbing up the rankings recently.
“Xiao Qixiu…”
A rather unfamiliar name.
Seemingly not previously mixed with the Ancient Sword Cultivation Circle, unknown.
What caught Xiao Wanfeng’s attention was not his deep understanding of the Ancient Sword Technique, but that he tried very hard to differentiate himself from the Ancient Sword Technique.
