Wuchen broke away from Xia Xuanyuan's hand and faced the sky alone. The name of the Sword Immortal was firmly suppressed by it at this moment. The sound of the sword shocked the world. It was hard to imagine that a small sword could be so powerful.
Suddenly, dark clouds rolled in the blue sky, and the originally sunny weather suddenly turned into a gray one, which made people a little scared.
The Wuchen Sword stopped in the sky, and the thick dark clouds formed an invisible barrier to block it below. The sword was turned upside down, and the blade pointed directly at Emperor Xu Qing. The figure of the long sword was reflected in the dark clouds.
It is very small, but the green light emanating from its body is so dazzling that people dare not look directly at it.
Xu Qingdi's cloudy eyes suddenly burst into light, and his originally somewhat rickety body became unusually tall. He looked at the sword in the sky with a smile. All the atmosphere around him seemed to be shattered by him, the wind was strong, and the river was rolling.
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"So that's it. This sword can be said to be the ultimate use of the power of heaven and earth. The sword gathers the way of heaven, and heaven borrows the power of the sword. It's such a domineering sword. It's a pity, it's a pity, in the end it's just a sword under the way of heaven."
Xia Xuanyuan laughed loudly, and the laughter resounded throughout the north and south. Even this laughter was enough for people to see how straightforward and carefree he was.
"Senior has good eyesight. This is the second sword of my self-made Flawless Sword Technique. It was indeed suppressed by God. It is also my fault that I was shallow-minded. I was not able to take that step at that time. But if senior can take it, I believe it will be better."
You can still see the scene you want to see!"
"Okay, then let me break it with one move!"
I saw Emperor Xu Qing slowly making a set of complex patterns that were somewhat incomprehensible with his hands, and the energy surged with it, as if he was writing, but it was more like a kind of ghost painting. Others could not understand it at all, but there was still something.
A few people marveled at it, this is the supreme Taoist skill!
"Zhuang Sheng Xiao Meng."
The simple four words came out of his mouth, and there was no charm at all. However, the strong men of the older generation widened their eyes because they felt the smell that seemed to be about to emerge contained in this pattern.
"Is this? Going against heaven?"
"Can he really reach that level?"
"If he doesn't die today, I'm afraid there will be another peerless powerful Taoist in the world!"
Feng Ao stood on the top of the mountain, as if nothing mattered, his expression never changed at all.
"Xiaoyu, did you see anything?"
Feng Yu looked at the two people in that scene who he didn't want to let go of, but he couldn't stop this scene from happening because he couldn't bear the consequences.
"What's the point if you can't see it? The outcome is doomed."
"Yes, the outcome is destined, but the meaning is different. This meaning is not for any of them, but for everyone except them! This battle is no longer just a battle of Dongxuan, but a real counterattack.
Battle of Heaven. The person here who knows their martial arts and mentality best is you. What you can do now is to understand it well and don’t let this opportunity go to waste. Of course, the same goes for being a teacher."
Feng Yu looked at the old man beside him, but his eyes did not stay on the two proud people.
"Master, everyone has their own way of living. This was my original opinion. But now it seems that people are people, and they will always be in thousands of connections. No one is immune, even if they are deceased.
seniors."
"So, what do you want to say?"
In front of Feng Yu Hengjian, his eyes circled around this peerless magic weapon, as if he saw its past and memories, and the man and the sword resonated more and more.
"So, I want to ask, master, why did he help you? I hope the answer won't be because of me, because I won't believe it. Although it is very presumptuous, this is what the master asked me to say. I am afraid of being disrespectful to the master.
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"Hahaha, you brat, do you respect me as a master by asking this? And why can't it be because of you? He wants to help his son and protect his master, isn't that okay?"
Feng Yu put down Jun Xie and held it tightly in his hand, "Of course, but this is my reason, not yours."
"What do you mean by this?"
"Master, don't you think you are a little different today than usual?"
"Oh? I don't think so."
"You used to be a sword master, an aloof sword master, but today I think you are more like an old man, an old man who is about to merge his sword with his own. I think he must have said something to you."
Qin Yi and Yun Chong, who were not far away, also looked over. They were also curious about the changes in their old friend. A sword master who had fallen to the end should not behave like this. Moreover, the Wuchen Sword had already been sealed.
After so many years, how could he easily lend it to others to start a fight? The relationship between him and Xia Xuanyuan is probably more extraordinary than what he saw.
Feng Ao touched his beard and looked at the Wuchen sword that originally belonged to him in the sky, blooming with that different brilliance, and said with some pride, "Because, my real name is Xia."
These four short words shocked everyone who heard them. Feng Yu turned around and faced his master in disbelief. He thought about it for a long time, but he never expected such an answer.
"Master, you, you, how could you do this?"
"Why, my surname can't be Xia? You're not allowed to call me Grandpa Second. Are you unhappy?"
"What do you mean, your relationship with my grandfather?"
"Your grandfather is my younger brother, my biological brother. I am the second child, and your grandfather is the third child."
Qin Yi clenched his fists. He never thought that his old friends for so many years would be the Xia family! How could he behave when he broke into the Xia family? He had always known about the Xia family?
After Feng Yu was shocked, he stood between his master and Qin Yi, looking at Qin Yi with some vigilance. Yun Chong also looked at his old friend worriedly.
Qin Yi finally put down his fist, "Oh, it seems that I thought I had all the traps, but I didn't expect that in the end I was being plotted against. It's all fate."
Feng Ao glanced at him, "It's true that we intend to make friends, but the friendship is also real. I, Feng Ao, am not to the point of cheating. Whether you believe it or not, my words are here."
"Believe it? It's been hidden for so many years. You have to believe it even if you don't believe it. Is it possible that I will live in sorrow like this in the future? That is not my style, Qin Yi."
The words of several people came to an end, and the supreme sword had fallen. The Wuchen Sword that fell from the sky seemed to become extremely domineering. The sword energy that tore everything apart hit the face, and the pressure of the heaven suppressed all living beings, overwhelming all the spectators in the Qinling and Hanjiang Rivers.
He could hardly raise his head, and even those strong men who were already on the martial arts rankings looked eclipsed.
"As expected of a swordsman, this sword is probably invincible in the world!"
"Can you and I still kill him?"
"Can I just watch him leave? He killed so many powerful people in the Western Jin Dynasty back then! If this revenge is not avenged, I will never die in peace!"
The inexplicable words in front of Xu Qingdi began to tremble, spinning around him. Suddenly, yellow light bloomed from his body. For no other reason, Feng Yu focused his eyes, only to see that the cheap master also had rays of light.
A sword intent, an extremely powerful sword intent!
A huge sword light rose into the sky, covering the ruined body. In a daze, Feng Yu seemed to have seen the sword Shangguan Xing made before he died.
He murmured to himself, "Tian Jue! Another sword that wants to break the sky."
The artistic conception is similar, but there is a world of difference between the two moves.
The Wuchen Sword fell, and the huge sword light almost rolled up the entire river. Some people who had no time to escape were directly hit by the waves that were several feet high, and they were thrown to the shore, wondering whether they were alive or dead.
Shangguan Qingfeng and others appeared one after another with barriers, and finally saved the lives of the others. However, they were still a little shocked by the power of this sword. It turned out that many strong men could not resist it when they joined forces.
The power gradually dissipated, and although the residual power was still there, the picture could be seen clearly.
"What! He's okay!"
The Wuchen Sword has returned to Xia Xuanyuan's hand. The place where it fell is still shining with yellow divine light, but those who pay a little attention can tell that Xu Qingdi's face is no longer as natural as before. Although he took it hard
He was hit by this sword, but I'm afraid he was seriously injured.
Xia Xuanyuan knew that he would dissipate his remaining heat today and retain his last bit of grace, but he did not expect that he would be so decisive and actually resist his own sword without moving at all.
"Senior's martial arts skills are truly extraordinary, and his cultivation is even more admirable. It is an honor for Xia to compete with senior."
Emperor Xu Qing shook his head in the light, "Oh, I am getting old after all. This world belongs to young people. I hope I can see the day when that kid can take charge of his own business in the sky."
"Senior, you~"
Emperor Xu Qing interrupted him, and hearty laughter rang out, "Hahahaha, hahahaha, it's so happy to be able to fight the sword fairy in white today! It's so happy!"
"This last sword will be given to you by me! Take my sword!"
Shangguan Qingfeng and others looked at Emperor Xu Qing, "He didn't block the sword with all his strength just now, but kept accumulating strength just for this last sword! I'm afraid this sword will be worse than Xia Xuanyuan's sword."
The wind and clouds are worse than ever."
"If the world's swordsmen are like this, how can we be willing to fall and stagnate? After this battle, it's time for me to go into seclusion."
"Since you said so, it's time for me to go back to Tianshan to learn more about it."
After Xu Qingdi finished speaking, the yellow light became dazzling, and his whole body was lifted up by the huge lightsaber and flew above the dark clouds.
The moment the light came into contact with the dark clouds, the originally thick dark clouds melted away, revealing the blue sky again, but Emperor Xu Qing did not stop at all. He was still rising, and the light was becoming more and more intense.
Feng Ao sighed, "Xiaoyu, you see clearly, this is his last sword, and it is also the last gift he wants to give you."
Feng Yu looked up at the figure that was gradually disappearing. Only the light was competing with the sky, and he seemed dissatisfied that there was something blocking him above his head. This chapter has been completed!