Chapter 22 Decisive Battle (2)
"If you can't cross the mountains and cross the river, what's the face of Chen Fei, facing my mentor, facing my close friends, and facing the brothers on Shu Mountain. Chu Xie, your appearance is really good. After going down the mountain, I Chen Fei hasn't experienced such a frustrated feeling for a long time. This feeling can force me to grow and make me go further. Come on, Chu Xie, let's face it."
"I just hope you are not a verbal move. In my Chu Xie's eyes, only the strong are worthy of a place."
"I'm sorry, you are not in my eyes at all." When I said this, Chen Feizong jumped forward, and the long sword in his hand pierced straight out. The sword blade was covered with a red fairy weapon, and the sharp edges would appear: "The sword of hundreds of battles is broken! Take my sword of thousands of hammers and hundreds of tempers."
He sailed against the current, and if he didn't advance, he would retreat. Chen Fei finally used a fatal killing move. His most proud sword technique was gone but not returned.
This sword only attacks but not defends, and there is no return; this sword drinks blood and cuts iron like mud; this sword only seeks to die in a hundred battles, and does not seek to live in a life of slaughter. The sharpness of this sword requires the perseverance of thousands of tempering and the determination to sacrifice one's life. This is the art of breaking the sword, and there is no return.
With a sword, the three-foot-long immortal sword turned into a shining spot of light in everyone's eyes, quickly approaching Chu Xie.
"Swoosh!" Like an arrow, like a meteor passing through the sky, like a beam of light illuminating the darkness, this sword pierced the silence of the long night and ignited the hope in people's hearts. It seemed to be just an ordinary piercing, but it seemed that there were thousands of changes contained in it.
Fast, accurate, and cruel. This is a skill that has been tempered hundreds of times, and this is the Supreme Sword of Heaven and Earth.
"Swoosh!" Chaohua Xi picked up the sword and Chen Fei together, approaching Chu Xie in the blink of an eye. The light in the latter's eyes magnified in an instant, and the implicit fatigue disappeared and was replaced by extreme excitement.
"Okay, okay, I've wanted to learn how to draw your sword for a long time. Chen Feiyou, if one or two people like you occasionally appear, I, Chu Xie, will not be bored in my life." As he said, holding the sword in both hands, waved forward from behind, "Look at me to break you!"
Like the starting style, Chu Xie used the trick to welcome the sword style of "Going and Returning the Sword Gang" and "Xian Gang". Everyone saw that the light that pierced the dark curtain was flooded by a huge light wave like a mountain torrent and tsunami. The terrifying sound filled the world, deafening, and the arena under his feet and the barrier supporting the arena were trembling. He trembled with such a mighty attack. Chu Xie was so powerful that it was incredible.
When the light disappeared, Chen Fei lay on the ground in rags, and wounds of all sizes were everywhere on his dark skin. Chaohua Xi picked up the sword in his reach, but there was no longer the previous brilliance. Chen Fei lay down face down, breathing hard, blew up the dust on the ground, muddy, and formed a sharp contrast with Chu Xie who stood in the distance and looked down with heavy swords on his shoulders.
"Are you still losing? If even the sword of Hammering and Refining cannot hurt Chu Xie at all, then Chen Fei's game might be over."
But at this moment, Chen Fei, who fell to the ground, turned into beautiful petals, and a real killer move came from behind and approached Chu Xie's vest. Chen Fei had used this move once when dealing with monk Jingling. He used the petal to transform himself into his own appearance to attract the attention of the enemy. His true body took the opportunity to find an opportunity to launch an unexpected attack.
After a long period of hard work, Chen Fei did not master the mystery that everything can be a blade, but he accidentally discovered the method of imitating his own schema and forming with petals, and used it at the most critical moment of the battle. The last time he fought against Monk Jingling had already played a miraculous effect, so this time, does it still have an effect on Chu Xie?
Chen Fei suddenly appeared behind Chu Xie, with the sword blade and body in a straight line, straight forward, and stabbing the hollow door behind Chu Xie. The latter seemed to have expected this. He grabbed the hilt of the heavy sword with his right hand, keeping his body still, and bent his arms from his neck back, and used the thick blade of the heavy sword to seal Chen Fei's attack.
"There is this move?" Chen Fei raised his sword and stabbed him again, but Chu Xie had turned around and made a move. The heavy sword swept across the board, with infinite power, forcing Chen Fei to jump away. After landing, Chu Xie still did not pursue him and stood there and laughed sarcastically: "Even if you go or not, you have failed. What should you do, Chen Fei." Chu Xie was fully enjoying the pleasure brought by the fierce battle, which was in sharp contrast with Chen Fei's breathlessness.
In a series of fierce battles, Chen Fei was in ragged clothes and covered with scars on his skin. On the other hand, Chu Xie had no scar on his body and did not breathe for a moment. The difference in strength between the two can be seen.
"Isn't there another Five Elements Creation technique? Use it quickly and Chen Fei. I'm impatient to wait." Chu Xie said domineeringly, witnessing all the competitions of Chen Fei on the ring with his own eyes, and he already knows very well what Chen Fei should be.
When Chen Fei was despised by the other party, his mood calmed down, which was different from his initial relaxed and happy mood and later acted intent. Since the battle began, Chen Fei's mood returned to normal for the first time and returned to an extremely calm level.
The most important thing for a life-and-death battle is this calmness and calmness.
When he first set out his sword, Chu Xie used the mixed use of the Immortal Gang and the Sword Gang to create an extremely grand momentum; with another move, Chu Xie also used the Immortal Gang and the Sword Gang to cause an explosion; he changed his move temporarily and replaced the true body with a petal in the dust. The true body walked around Chu Xie's back and launched a fatal blow, which was easily seen through by the opponent. In this way, Chu Xie's strength lies in his application of the Immortal Gang. I am afraid that from the moment he got on the stage, he had already released the Immortal Gang in his body, covering the entire stage, so he could understand all his actions.
Interestingly, he is worthy of being a martial arts fanatic. Even if he does not teach the sect personally, he can use his immortal power to such a perfection.
What Chu Xie didn't know was that Chen Fei was actually a warlike person, and he was the type who was strong when he encountered strength. The more he was in adversity, the more calm he was, the deeper he was to think about the problems.
Chen Fei thought to himself: If we calculate it this way, when he first met Chu Xie, his ability to fight the four sword immortals with his flesh and blood body was also an ultimate application of the immortal aura. He must have covered the most pure immortal aura on his body in advance, thus making the other party's slash invalid.
If this is the secret of Chu Xie's power, then if you want to defeat him who is so powerful, you can only learn from Chu Xie's way to fight, give full play to the role of the Xiangang, and make the Xiangang a part of your body.
Although he has long understood the importance of the immortal aura, Chen Fei cannot regard the instincts of controlling the immortal aura as eating, sleeping, and shooting cannons. Every time he encounters a problem, he only remembers the importance of using it.
Facing Chu Xie today and facing his almost perfect control and use of the immortal aura, Chen Fei decided to copy and repay the other person with his own way. Only in this way can he make up for the current strength gap.
"Chu Xie, I really have to thank you very much. If it weren't for your appearance, I would have been hard for Chen Fei to go further."
In his sight, Chen Fei stood up again. This was the second time since the war started, he stood up from the dust, his movements were calm and slow, giving people a feeling of being ready to go. After standing up extremely slowly, he held the fairy sword in his hand and pointed at Chu Xie. The red fairy aura flowed out from every pore in his body, clamping against his skin, "The first difficulty to overcome is power."
Stepping forward, Chen Fei held the sword in both hands, swung it out hard, and collided with the heavy sword in Chu Xie's hand. The red fairy aura entangled and rubbed each other, like two snakes that were entangled and swallowed each other, "Chu Xie, if you want to talk about the total amount of immortal power, I, Chen Fei, will not lose to anyone."
"The total amount of immortal power?" Unexpectedly, the other party smiled disdainfully: "I said Chen Feiyou, you are so naive. My Chu Xie's strength is not due to the amount of immortal power, but to the extreme purification of immortal power. My Chu Xie's immortal aura is an invincible treasure, which is even better than the Vajra Indestructible Body of the Buddha Sect."
Chu Xie finally revealed the truth of his power and opened a brand new door for Chen Fei. Only then did Chen Fei realize that the immortal aura can be tempered, and it can be tempered into an invincible appearance, but it is already done.
The opposite sword blade suddenly pressed down, and Chaohuaxi picked up the sword shattered, turning into flying petals, bloodline ascended to the sky, a deep bone-sighted wound penetrated the front chest, Chen Fei's eyes were hollow, his body leaned back, lying in the "cemetery" that intertwined blood and flowers, slowly closing his eyes.
The fishy and wet wind blew, and his body temperature disappeared minute by minute. Chen Fei, who closed his eyes, did not feel the pain of ending his life. It can be seen that Chu Xie was still not chasing him. He was teased by a peer again and again. Chen Fei's self-reliance fell from the dust. He once again realized his insignificance, unlike usual. This time, the feeling was deeper, because Chu Xie and he were peers, and there was nothing to do, which was more uncomfortable than losing to a peer.
Chen Fei was very distressed in the face of the gap in strength, and even more distressed in the face of Chu Xie's breaking but not killing Chen Fei. Chen Fei was also distressed in the face of the audience's expected gaze. Chen Fei had never cared about others' gaze as much as he is now. He knew very well that if he lost to Chu Xie this time, his long journey of preaching would probably end early.
It turns out that there is someone outside the human world, and there is a god outside the human world. Wu Chi Chu Xie, his strength is even higher than Yan Tianqing.
The flames are in full swing?
Suddenly, Chen Fei opened his eyes, and the disappearing body temperature returned to his body in a short time. Chen Fei suddenly remembered the last battle between Fangba Mountain and Yan Tianqing, and the crazy sword that rose against the sky. After thousands of times of sword drawing, he could no longer find the feeling of being extremely domineering. Today, under the complete adversity, he recalled with great regret. From the move to the end of the move, the scene of the sword stabbing is vivid in my mind. The unprecedented special feeling, the unparalleled momentum, was finally reappearing in the deepest part of my memory under the white moon.
Chen Fei stood up and took a deep breath. The immortal aura lingering on his body converged. His whole body suddenly fell into darkness, but then burned. The cold sword intent released from the mud palace spread high in a line, all the way to the sky, overlapping with the moon wheel, like a rising smoke. The strong wind suddenly rose, and the world was flawless. Chen Fei held the sword in his right hand, with the place where his feet stood as the center, and cracks appeared on the ground under his feet, and the cracks spread in the front and back directions, constantly expanding. , it was even faster than Chu Xie's sword-like sword-like mixing with the immortal sword, and the cracked gap was small and fine, as if a thin and sharp sword blade slowly swept across the ground and moved forward unstoppable. Everything along the way was cut, the ground, barrier, and even the audience stands. Some unlucky audiences became the souls of the sword, but they couldn't blame Shen Fei, because now he had already entered the mysterious realm of the unity of man and sword, and there was nothing in his eyes except picking up the sword in the morning flowers and the sky.
"Interesting, interesting, Chen Fei, it turns out that you have been hiding your strength before, hahaha, fortunately I didn't kill..." Chu Xie's voice stopped abruptly, because Chen Fei had already raised the sword edge. When he raised the sword edge, a sword intent that seemed to have a substance arrived across a distance of ten meters, forcing Chu Xie to resist with his sword and unable to speak.
But Chen Fei looked at Chaohua Xi's sword in a daze. His black pupils were deep, and a small Taoist sword was condensed in it. "I finally remembered that this is the real power of leaving or not returning."
As he said that, he jumped and picked up the sword from behind and slashed it forward. On the extension line where the sword edge was located, whether in the sky or the ground, there was a shocking crack. The whole world seemed to be cut into two halves because of Chen Fei's sword this time.
"Huh!" He walked down the sword, and Chen Fei's murderous intent reached its peak...
"Pu, pu" The two old men sitting face to face on the Guanyuntai of Fangba Mountain, Li Yizhi, the head of Shushan, and Yun Lie, the director of the Precepts Department, put down the chess pieces in their hands at the same time, looked at the far end of the sky in the north, showing a thoughtful expression. After a long silence, the head of the sect was the first to speak: "Fei'er has set off his sword again, and must have encountered a hurdle that cannot be overcome in the world."
"I will never forget the shock of that sword for the rest of my life. This kid Chen Fei was a blessing in disguise." Uncle Yun had already quit drinking and was bored to play with the empty wine gourd in his hand.
The head priest looked at the red line that appeared in the sky and said thoughtfully: "The sword of hundreds of battles is everything. The essence of this sword lies in the sword intent. Fei'er finally realized this."
Uncle Yun said, "Just count, it's almost a year since Chen Fei went down the mountain, and I really miss him a little."
Chapter completed!