Facing Ouyang Shengtian, whose cultivation level is even higher than the ninth level, Feng Yu must deal with such an opponent with all his strength, otherwise he may not be able to withstand even thirty moves.
Ouyang Shengtian did not use Qinggong to fly to the platform, but stood step by step on the slightly exposed wooden stake in the middle of the lake. The iron sword was pointed at the lake. The water under the sword was slightly undulating. His expression was also the same as when he pulled out the sword.
From a moment on, it became very enjoyable.
This person is very extraordinary! Definitely extraordinary. Even if you go all out, you are not sure that you can defeat him. With the naked eye, he should be stronger than Senior Sister Jiang!
Feng Yu didn't say any more nonsense. He focused his eyes and held the sword in his right hand. Jun Xie took out the scabbard again. The scabbard was directly knocked out by the internal force and penetrated a tree trunk. It was stuck there and no one dared to move it.
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The two swords of Feng Yu and Ouyang Shengtian were as if they were matched against each other. As the momentum on the swords continued to increase, both swords were trembling. It was an impulsive and inexplicable feeling.
Feng Yu swung his sword, and the sword energy swept towards the water, bringing up a thin stream that looked like a water snake but was straight in line.
The simple iron sword was not fancy and pointed straight forward, and the trickle split into two and returned to the water without any waves.
The two then started running forward quickly. In fact, they were just stepping on a few wooden stakes, but they were walking on flat ground without any restrictions.
On the head, there was the collision of the sword tips. There was no sound, and the swords had not yet touched, but the two gusts of energy had already caused the clothes to sway backwards, and two ripples formed in the center of the water and floated away in opposite directions.
Facing the situation of wide opening and closing, a close-fitting fast sword like the Dragon Sword is very restrained, but due to the unfavorable terrain, it is impossible to transfer control on the water.
"You showed it to Wuwei, which means you taught me that no matter whether the water surface affects your quick sword and body skills, you are destined to use this swordsmanship to me."
Ouyang Shengtian's Kun Jue Swordsmanship has been passed down to the fullest, and Xiao Wu has realized the profound moral principles in it. Using softness to overcome hardness has turned into using hardness to control softness, unable to hurt the slightest bit, and can always be interrupted and counterattacked.
However, Feng Yu smiled. Since he chose to stand on the wooden stake, he didn't count on Youlong's swordsmanship at all. His purpose was to confront the swordsmanship of the Ouyang family, or the swordsman's swordsmanship.
One step ahead.
In an instant, his offensive changed!
Yun Xiao stood there, knowing in his heart: Junior Brother is trying his best. He wants to earn face for the Great Elder by using Fengshan Sword Technique, but his internal strength is weak after all. He can really do it if he is so tough.
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Ouyang Shengtian did not expect that Qin Junze could be compatible with two completely different styles of swordsmanship, which was rare.
"Well done!"
The moves of the two became more and more fierce. For a while, sword energy was everywhere on the lake, and the atmosphere was very oppressive.
The wooden piles under my feet burst open one after another, and there was often a loud roar on the water surface.
The two jumped into the air, their swords still entangled. In terms of sword skills, it was hard to tell who was higher and who was lower. I only knew that if they didn't float across the water, there would definitely be water splashing under their feet and the sword would be caught.
He burst out with anger, welcoming the footsteps of the two of them.
"The understanding of swordsmanship between these two people has reached another level. They must be not far away from the Tao."
Wang Hai curled his lips and was secretly proud, "My junior brother has mastered the art of swordsmanship at the ninth level. He hasn't used all his skills yet. Just wait and see."
However, Yun Xiao's face, which was pretending to have just recovered from the poisonous wound, was a bit thoughtful. Feng Yu's swordsmanship is indeed a genius, and it is not surprising that he can practice it to this point, but how can he fight against Ouyang Shengtian with the internal strength of the ninth level?
A bit unexpected.
At this time, Feng Yu and Ouyang Shengtian pushed each other away and slowly fell from the air. Each stepped on a wooden stake, like two swords falling from the sky.
"Your Highness is beyond my expectation. You are arrogant."
"Brother Shengtian doesn't have to make arrangements, just do your best."
"Isn't that right, Your Highness?"
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People outside the court were even more surprised. Not only was King Huai able to draw with the number one young man from Nanchu, but it was also because neither of them had tried their best in the competition so far.
Ouyang Wudi clutched his chest and watched this scene. He couldn't believe it. This prince of the Tang Dynasty could actually fight to a draw with his cousin, whom he regarded as his target. Although it was not the final result, it was much better than dealing with him.
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Ouyang Wu also stared at the two of them solemnly. He originally thought that Shengtian would take action and the outcome was decided, and both sides would give face. However, he did not expect that it would be such a scene. He took one look and returned to the tent in the camp, not knowing
Looking for someone to say something to.
Ouyang Shengtian revealed his ninth-level martial arts cultivation, and a more domineering power seemed to rise from the simple iron sword. A trace of light attached, and the iron sword became no longer ordinary in the blink of an eye.
It’s incredible!
Have you finally used all your strength?
Feng Yu's cultivation has been maximized, but his trump card is more than that. Otherwise, what's the point of being in seclusion for a month?
Slowly closing his eyes, holding two sword flowers, the main sword in his right hand came to his chest, the tip of the sword pointed to the sky, and floated down before his closed eyes.
A natural, ethereal, and unrestrained power appeared on him, and the whole person was enveloped in a state of nothingness.
"What power is this?"
"Sword Intention, the Sword Intention of Taoism!"
"King Huai is just entering the ninth level for the first time, but he can actually understand the way of swordsmanship. It's terrible!"
There was praise, joy, and helplessness in Qin Junyu's eyes.
There was only murderous intent in Qin Junjue's eyes, a strong murderous intent. He didn't know how Qin Junze could not be poisoned. With Yan Lao's ability, this was impossible to happen, but it happened to appear in front of him, how could he not be angry!
If Qin Junze was defeated by poisoning and did not die, he would still not be angry because his plan had been taken into account, but at this moment, he couldn't help it!
The second prince sat next to the prince, eating snacks and looking at the seventh brother with excitement on his face. Looking at the fourth brother's expression, he asked in confusion: "What's wrong with the fourth brother? Are you afraid that the seventh brother will lose? How can I know until the last moment?"
What? You must know that the road is inherently difficult and dangerous. Sometimes if you are not careful, you will lose everything. You won't know who will win until the end."
"Thank you, second brother, for reminding me."
Ouyang Shengtian's eyes only flashed with surprise for a moment, but for that moment, he was a good young man who could control his emotions and would definitely have a place in the future.
The two fought together again. This time, their moves were full of murderous intent. However, one was more domineering, while the other became a little more tactful.
It seems like a subtle change, but only those who are strong enough know that being tactful is not giving in, it is just a different style. It is asking: Doesn't a gentleman kill someone? Exactly not.
The enrichment of sword intent makes up for the lack of cultivation, and he is not at all inferior. There is a faint feeling of using the power of mountains, forests, lakes and water to suppress domineering.
Ouyang Wu sat in the tent and looked at Feng Yu, "Xiaocheng Sword Intent can communicate with the natural power of heaven and earth. It is the hope of swordsmanship. I hope he will not be the enemy of my Ouyang family in the future."
An old man was sitting in the corner, unable to see outside, and he could not be seen outside.
"Xiao Wu, you are worrying too much. With the relationship between Tang and Chu, they cannot become enemies. However, after today is over, I can explain to those people in the clan who have no foresight. Shengtian's performance is very good and he can be properly
The power has been delegated, and as for King Huai, he may be a friend."
"My nephew understands, Uncle Six."
"Canglangzhan!"
"Total Annihilation!"
The two billowing sword energies were invincible and had the power to stop and kill the Buddha.
The people who were close all moved away, which was beyond their original imagination. The warriors of the Tang Dynasty, especially An Yinan, were all excited. They did not expect that the children of the royal family could be so strong. They originally thought that Qin Yi
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His grandson Qin Wuliang is the strongest. Only today did he know that there is someone else!
The water in the middle of the lake surged up, forming a straight line of explosions. A series of explosions caused the lake to roll violently. The wooden pile in the middle had long ceased to exist in the sound of explosions, and even those behind the two people were in pieces.
, only the two remaining under the feet are left.
"This move His Highness used is even more terrifying than the one he unleashed against Ouyang Wudi. What kind of unique skill is this?"
"Master of swordsmanship, I don't remember which senior martial arts master has this unique skill. Who do you want to be my disciple?"
Although he could barely resist Ouyang Shengtian's Canglang Slash, his cultivation at the upper level of the ninth level was really not simple. Feng Yu, who had the knowledge of swordsmanship, still felt that his energy and blood were surging. If he hadn't had all his strength, he would really be no match for him.
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Ouyang Shengtian also took half a step back, but his expression was fine. He held the sword with both hands, and the iron sword was directly inserted into the wooden stake at his feet. The energy inside his body was rioting, and the air around him was also changing, making him look a little irritable and crazy.
Ouyang Wu was shocked when he saw the faint red aura gathering on Ouyang Shengtian's body, "This is God Killing! When did Shengtian learn this move? This is one of the three major martial arts of the family!
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"Hahaha, Xiao Wu, there are many talented people in the country. Why are you so panicked? Just watch."
Feng Yu also gathered his inner strength again, and held up the sword with two fingers of his left hand. A faint white light shrouded Jun Xie, and an inexplicable destructive sword intent that was so weak that no one could detect it blended into it. Feng Yu only felt that he and Jun Xie were together.
As one body, we can feel each other's thoughts. If the master is thirsty for murder, if you are evil, you will be murderous. If the master is a gentleman, if you are evil, you will be a gentleman.
Not only that, there was also a faint white air rising in the surrounding aura, surrounding Feng Yu, waiting for the moment when he would kill him.
"God-killing!"
"The rainbow shines through the sun!"
Two streams of light flew from both sides of the lake, one red and one white, rushing toward the center of the lake. The lake below them was also dyed with two streams of light, consistent with the actions of the two.
Amidst the exclamations of everyone, a terrifying force burst out, centered on the two of them, and the feeling of destruction touched the hearts of the low-level warriors.
The water in the lake rose like a rising tide. The man Ouyang Wu called Uncle Liu waved his hand lightly, and a power that Ouyang Wu could not stop spread out, directly blocking the waves that spread from the center of the lake.
momentum.
On the other side of Qin Junyu, a person behind him also waved his arm to calm him down.
Although everyone was surprised, they all guessed that an extremely powerful person would come today, and what they were more concerned about was who would lose and who would win!
The mist dissipated and the two figures emerged.
Ouyang Shengtian was breathing heavily, the arm holding the sword kept shaking, his face was pale, and he was at the end of his strength to be able to stand.
Feng Yu's situation was even worse. He flew upside down and landed on the platform. Jun Xie went straight into the stone slabs on the ground. He pressed the hilt of his sword with both hands to ensure that he did not fall. He stood with weak legs and his body was soaked with water vapor.
Even though it was wet, the lake water was still chilly in winter. No wonder Ouyang Wutian and Ouyang Wudi had such expressions when they stepped ashore.
"The victory has been decided, this king is defeated."
Ouyang Shengtian was a man who could take things up and let them go. He laughed, but he didn't know why he was laughing.
"Your Highness, you don't have to be like this. Don't forget, my realm is higher than yours. Logically speaking, if we are in the same realm, I will be the loser."
Feng Yu shook his head, "Brother Shengtian, this is wrong. Doesn't this huge world lack geniuses? No, it's just that many people failed to grow up. How many amazing and talented people died young with regrets. My king's
If my realm is low, it means that I am not working hard enough, right?"
Ouyang Shengtian stopped talking about this matter, "His Highness's opinions can always bring surprises, and I have learned from you. However, it is true that I was too harsh just now. His Highness's internal injuries are not serious. It is better to go to the hospital for treatment earlier."
I also have to adjust my breath, the energy and blood in my body are about to explode from the impact, your highness’s martial arts skills are truly amazing, I admire you.”