Chapter 259 Clouds and water break through the formation, sword and nails 2
Everything in front of me was a mess, including fallen plum trees and broken petals. The white fog was still there and getting thicker, making it difficult to see very far.
Feng Yu still underestimated the forest. The sword strike just now only opened up four to five feet of space in front of him, which seemed inconspicuous to the entire forest.
In confusion, Feng Yu's ears moved slightly, and something was approaching, which seemed to be the sound of people walking.
With such a formation, the white mist has not cleared. It is probably not to save him, but to be an assassin or the like. However, this is Prince Sheng's Mansion. This uncle Wang who has never met, no, should have met once or twice in the capital, does he want to
Want your own life?
Feng Yu holds the Yunshui Soft Sword in his hand and uses stillness to stop. The white mist is an obstacle to him, but it is the same to anyone who enters the forest. He is waiting for the opportunity to find them and take action first.
"Ding, Ding"
The sound is heavier than the sound of a person walking. If you are a master, you should be able to get close with lightness without making any sound.
Forward right!
Left front!
Directly behind!
Three people?
He never stopped, kept walking, heading straight towards Feng Yu.
Strange, how do you know where I am?
Feng Yu quickly moved to the right, and just after passing a few trees, a sword swept directly between his eyes.
After he turned flat and landed on the ground, he could see his figure clearly. The hand holding the sword seemed not right.
Feng Yu aimed his sword at him and stabbed his chest hard. The man didn't block or dodge, he just walked forward, seemingly looking for death.
"Ding"
There was a sound of hitting jade and gold, and the man's chest collided with Yunshui. Feng Yu was shocked! The Yunshui sword could not advance even half a point, and the sword body was also squeezed and bent slightly.
He released the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and with the elasticity of the sword body, Yun Shui flew backwards. Feng Yu turned around and took the sword, standing on a tree trunk about ten feet away.
Zhui Feng Zhuying's sword danced, and in Feng Yu's hand, the soft sword became fast, flexible and changeable, and the direction and angle also changed with Feng Yu's Tianluo steps.
One sword, two swords,..., ten swords, twenty swords...
The sound of metal grinding was particularly harsh in the quiet white mist, but no matter where he started, the man would not avoid it, but he couldn't do without his armor.
As he raised his right hand, he swept the long sword 180 degrees with his right arm. There was no move, just a simple sword, but the force was very strong. There was a cry, the wind flew over, and a kick hit
On the sword's edge, Qinggong retreats.
Feng Yu tentatively understood that this guy was not a human being, but some kind of agency. He was wearing a layer of armor, and his hands and feet were not flexible. On the contrary, he was very dull. He just modified it for strong attacks. The only troublesome thing was its...
The armor is invulnerable and there is no gap anywhere on the body.
Just as he was thinking clearly, there was another sword strike from behind, almost taking off Feng Yu's coat.
Here comes another one, but this one is faster, less powerful, and has different characteristics. So what will this third one be like?
Feng Yu is really curious, there are many talented people in the world, who can create such a thing, he is really capable!
The two of them attacked from the front and back. Feng Yu knew the characteristics, but he couldn't find any flaws. He could only defend passively. Every attack had no effect. The armor was probably able to defend against the most powerful weapons in the world.
Amidst the sound of breaking through the air, a third person flew over, and the long sword passed by Feng Yu's head.
After landing, by returning the sword, the sword tip turned 180 degrees
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Turn around and stab into the wind.
Yunshui held the sword horizontally, pointed his right hand on the blade, and poured in his internal energy to block the stabbing, but he also took several steps back.
There is something about this machine man, it can actually change its sword moves and control its body.
The three of them came together, facing Feng Yu in the finished shape, and launched attacks without interruption.
Once in the cave in the barren mountain of Tianji Tower, Feng Yu observed the movements and reactions of the wooden man every day. However, in the white mist, the line of sight was not clear, and it was easy to cause misjudgments and lose the opponent's routine. But the opponent was three machine men.
, as long as they determine their own position, it does not matter if the environment is harsh, no wonder they would hide this thing in the white mist.
The main attack is Yang; the speed is Yin; the main cultivation and change are human. This is the sword formation!
Wudang's Three Talents Sword Formation? It seems that this skilled craftsman is still a martial arts master.
In the collision between swords, Feng Yu brought the power of Feng Shan's sword technique to its peak. He could only fight to a draw with this sword array, but the armor's defense was really powerful.
The sword energy is between the four people. The chance of winning for these three mechanisms is to kill Feng Yu. In terms of sword moves, Feng Yu is not even weaker than a strong man in the Tongmai realm. With a small amount of sword energy, he can still block the three mechanisms.
There are some means.
However, people are still people after all, and the sword energy still cannot break through the defense, but the energy is always limited, and the same is true for the ninth grade.
The glyph-shaped team had already been divided into three directions, forming a triangle with Feng Yu in the middle.
Feng Yu knew that if he continued to waste his time, he would never find a chance, so he could only try his best to give it a try. If he couldn't, he could only resign himself to fate.
As if the three agencies had agreed upon it, the three swords struck at the same time.
Feng Yu stepped on the long sword, soared into the air, struck the sky with an eagle, the internal energy of his body surged, his true energy stirred, petals flew up, and flowed upstream, forming a tornado around Feng Yu. To be more precise,
Surrounded by Yunshuijian.
During that battle, it was as if white clothes were rising up among the flowers and rain. Through the white mist, the whole person was wrapped in the air current.
The sword edge was so powerful that Feng Yu hung upside down in the air, like the sun setting over a long river, like a waterfall hanging in the air, swooping down, and white flowers all over the sky flowing down the river and falling from the sky!
"What a wonderful sword! This sword is even better than the swordsmanship in the book." Li Bi'an stroked his beard and put down the book long ago. He looked at the direction where Feng Yu was flying and admired unconsciously.
Lao Ling also looked at this sword and smacked his lips.
"This sword is a bit interesting. It is an excellent seedling. It will definitely have a place in the world of swordsmanship in the future!"
Only Cheng Yi didn't look there and was still playing with the chessboard, and he didn't know why.
"Hey, you're not even interested in such a beautiful sword? Do you remember that you like kendo more than me?"
Cheng Yi smiled sarcastically, "If the young master can reach this stage, he may not be as proud as him. I only recognize his sword!"
Qin Xiao vomited the grape skin all over the ground and pointed at him, "You are just a tough talker. Do you know what this is called? This is called foolish loyalty! He Feng Ao can be called a swordsman in the world, but his sword is not
Whatever you see, even Lao Ling has said yes, you know how to protect your master!"
Cheng Yi didn't speak or look outside. He kept his head down and tinkered on the chessboard.
Li Bian smiled and scolded him: "You are just a stubborn old man, as stubborn as a donkey!"
Feng Yu's figure was like a stream of light, and with one move, Chang Hong Pierced the Sun, it almost took half of his body's internal strength, and the sword roared.
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The sound exploded, like thunder reappearing!
The three machine men couldn't raise their heads and could only stand there and wait.
The soil exploded, the true energy swept away, and a circle of white trees became bald. At the center point where the Yunshui Sword fell, the extremely domineering sword light spread, and the circle exploded. The three of them were blown away by the unparalleled sword energy, and the thick
The armor was lying on the ground, and the iron sword integrated with his right arm was full of holes.
Feng Yu was also squeezed by the true energy and flew upside down on the tree, staring at the three machine men with some fatigue.
One of the Zhiyin bodies had its chest armor broken open by internal force, and a corner of its head was lifted off. It seemed that it could not move. The other Zhiyang body had a high attack and thick defense. The moment it fell, it was still slashed with a sword, and the iron
The sword was broken into two sections, but some of the internal energy was also worn away. It lay there, trembling from time to time, probably because the center was damaged.
Only the corresponding body among the three talents of heaven, earth, and people, whether due to structural reasons or hidden operations, took the initiative to defend itself. With the help of the most powerful body, it was able to stand up at this moment by removing most of its power.
Feng Yu was a little powerless. Although it was one-on-one, this thing was not a human being. If he could move, he would not stop and there would be no pain.
After careful analysis, judging from those two bodies, their control center should be located in the chest. If the center is shattered, they will win.
Holding the Yunshui Sword tightly again, Feng Yu raised the sword and walked away, shouting loudly. The machine man also rushed over, and the two swords were side by side without any suspense. The Yunshui Soft Sword's blade suddenly bent,
Feng Yu let go and was ejected far away, directly stuck in a tree.
The iron sword also broke in response, or in other words, the machine man's right arm was only one hand shorter than that of an ordinary person.
Feng Yu gathered his internal strength and exerted all his strength with his legs. He launched the Liuying Killing Technique of the Jingshen Kick Technique, and directly kicked the machine man's chest one after another at the speed of lightning and flint, and used gravel.
Without letting go, it took three or four breaths for dozens of feet to land on the same spot.
The machine man retreated step by step, and finally flew out with Feng Yu roaring, breaking many trees. Where they were fighting, there was no good place left.
Unfortunately, Feng Yu couldn't see the scene he wanted to see. The machine man slowly stood up again, his chest collapsed but he couldn't do any more damage.
There was an inexplicable smile on the corner of my mouth. Have I really reached my limit? It seems that I have no strength.
At this time, Cheng Yi and Li Bian felt the explosive power in the white mist and were stunned.
"Listen to the news, there is only one veteran Sancai Sword Formation left, but that kid has hidden a trick, which is unexpected. From the fluctuations of the true energy, it should be a set of chain moves, from accumulating to performing, and then dividing.
At least this isn't a sword move."
Li Bi'an and Lao Ling were also puzzled. Cheng Yi seemed to have remembered something. He didn't know what little trick he had done, and the white mist in the forest gradually dispersed.
Qin Junyue was already anxious, but he became even more anxious after hearing what they were talking about. When he saw the fog clearing, he immediately stood up and looked towards the forest, hoping that Brother Seven would come out soon. This was too scary.
"Lao Cheng, how did you clear the fog?"
Cheng Yi was trembling uncontrollably, and his fists and kicks did have chain skills. He reminded me of some people.
Li Bian was immediately shocked: This is impossible! How could it be possible? There are many martial arts schools in the world. They should have been there twenty-two years ago. Has he seen them?