Amidst the sound of the sword, a long sword flew straight from a distance. The old man felt the sword's intention, and he hid himself in the black mist again. Everyone looked at the long sword passing straight through the black mist, and they couldn't help it.
It hurt people half a point. It turned straight up towards Feng Yu's sword tip, hovered in the air, and finally landed between the two groups of people, just floating in the air.
Duan Wuya retreated to the side of the black mist, holding the giant sword in his hand and looking at the long sword with a somewhat ugly look on his face. He seemed to recognize it. Zhong Buxiu also looked at the faint thunder power on the sword.
Quite a good feeling.
"Thunder Sword! Li Wuxin from Sword Forging Valley is here too!"
The footsteps gradually sounded on the quiet mountain, becoming more and more clear and clear. A middle-aged man carrying a large wooden box appeared in the line of sight. He was not good-looking, and half of his face seemed to have some wrinkles, as if he had been burned.
He was not poor in clothes, and there were still some women and children in his family. Behind him was a young man, about the same age as Feng Yu Kongwen, who also had a large wooden box on his body.
As I got closer, I could see clearly that every step of the middle-aged man walking in front had the same weight and speed, and his control was extremely exquisite. The top of the wooden box on his back was open, and the floating Thunder Sword
It should have come out of this wooden box.
Duan Wuya looked at this old acquaintance. Although he didn't want to, he felt happy.
"Li Wuxin, it is indeed you!"
The middle-aged man walked up to a few young people and stood in front of them. He put the wooden box down on his back and stood a foot in front of him. The sound of it falling to the ground showed that this wooden box was quite heavy.
"Duan Wuya, it turns out that you are here too. It seems that I can experience your great skills again today. I hope you won't run away halfway this time, which is really disappointing."
"Hmph, it depends on whether you have the ability to take the sword!"
The giant sword danced wildly in his hand, making people wonder if it was a real sword. Such a large sword should have some weight, but it happened to be so skillful in its moves.
The man named Li Wuxin did not move. All he saw was that his right hands pointed together, and the Zhenlei Sword spun out again. The two famous swords passed by each other, leaving a string of sparks. Juque ranked above Zhenlei, but
It does not mean that Li Wuxin's strength is weaker than Duan Wuya's. The real strength lies in the swordsman himself, not the sword in his hand.
The movements of his right hand were graceful and brisk, and there was no indication of how hard he was exerting himself. However, he was still able to control the Thunder Sword, which was less than one third of the size of the giant palace, to attack and defend, and he fought back and forth with the sword master. Zhong Bu
Both Xiu and the old man Black Mist stood aside and did not take any action. They looked at the two of them eagerly, as if this place had become the home court of the two swordsmen.
The big sword has the sharpness of the big sword, and the small sword has the lightness of the small sword. Although he doesn't see Li Wuxin's advantage, Feng Yu is really surprised that he can practice the art of sword control to this point. He can do whatever he wants!
One sword was not enough. Duan Wuya had the momentum to rush out. Li Wuxin did not panic. He saw another sword flying out from the top of the wooden box in front of him. Although he could not name it, the sword looked like the same one.
A very powerful famous sword.
The two swords flew together, forcing the sword master who was about to break out of the sword back. The two swords went through each other in circles, gradually taking on the flavor of a formation.
Zhong Buxiu can be said to be a master of the Taoist sect, and he is naturally very familiar with these Taoist concepts. His eyes lit up, he touched his beard, and said in surprise: "Liangyi Sword, the Wudang Sect is a unique combination of two people."
, but there are a few people who can control two Qi by one person. I didn’t expect that the people in the Sword Forging Valley also learned how to do it. But it’s not surprising for you Li Wuxin. You have always figured out a lot of weird things by yourself. The title of Sword Demon
It’s not a waste of money.”
Feng Yu had never heard of such a person in the world. Today, he saw a lot of sword masters. He was a little surprised. He turned to look at Kong Wen and Yun Xiao. He saw that they were also shaken.
Shaking his head, it seemed that he had never seen it before. However, this nickname made Feng Yu a little puzzled. Li Wuxin was a righteous person and was called the Sword Demon. Duan Wuya was hanging out with them and was so arrogant that he was actually called the Sword Master.
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"Thank you very much, Tianshi Zhong, for your compliment. This little trick has made the Fang family laugh."
"Hahahaha, don't be humble, you are definitely among the top ten sword wielders in the world!"
Sword Master Duan Wuya was a little unhappy and spoke in the Liangyi Sword, "Have you said enough? You two are pretty good at boasting. You want to trap me with just two swords? It's too whimsical! Sword!
Charge, explode!”
The destructive sword intent exploded from the giant sword, and the sword energy burst out layer by layer. The two swords were shaken out in just an instant, making it difficult to maintain the formation.
Feng Yu's side was also affected, and Zhong Buxiu threw out a barrier to block the violent aura.
Under the blessing of Duan Wuya's sword, Juque became even more sharp and sharp. The posture that stood up to the sky was really like a venerable descending, mighty and domineering. Feng Yu wanted to clap his hands and applaud, but he was an enemy anyway. The stronger he was, the more powerful he would be.
It is more dangerous to wait for others.
Old Man Black Mist took advantage of Zhong Buxiu's opportunity to take action. A black mist disappeared and appeared in an unclear direction in the sky. A big hand stretched out, wanting to kill Fang Bai and Xia Xuanyuan. Fang Bai
His strength is not weak, but Nai He cannot stop the healing process, otherwise he will fail and he will have to watch the claw come down.
The three swords walked side by side, rushing towards the palm at extremely fast speeds, blocking the blow for the two of them, and then raised their heads and headed straight towards the black mist, but the black mist dissipated again.
Feng Yukongwen and others were nervously paying attention to their surroundings. This black mist was very strange. They were afraid that it would appear beside them out of thin air, and they would not be able to defend themselves. With their level of cultivation, one finger could kill them. Now.
I'm afraid even if all the secret helpers come out, they won't be careful to hold back any more.
Two more swords flew out of Li Wuxin's wooden box, and there were already five swords hovering in the air. Whenever the black mist appeared, a sword would fly past, not giving him a chance to take action.
Feng Yu couldn't believe that this person could do five things at once, and the five swords still followed the rules.
The young man who had been behind him also put down the wooden box at this time. With a palm strike, the top of the wooden box opened. With his right hand using the same move, two swords flew out of the wooden box, guarding the wooden box.
There were several people around.
Duan Wuya opened his sword, and with each move of the giant sword, the sword energy flew wildly. The battle with Zhong Buxiu's Taoist secret skills was fierce and fierce. The mountain top was dilapidated and devastated, but it could not stop the murderous intention of the two.
"Daomen Tianlei!"
Zhong Buxiu once again used the trick that Feng Yu and the others saw that night. His whole body was dyed half of the sky. In the blue sea of lightning, lightning flashed and thunder roared. The aura that destroyed the world was hundreds of times stronger than that night. Everyone was stunned.
Looking up at the blue sky, it feels like the gods are destroying the world. You can't look at it.
Duan Wuya is the Dongxuan Sword Master. Of course, his strength is far beyond the warm-up shown just now. I saw his huge sword flying across the sky, the sword almost larger than his body, and the giant sword pointed at Zhong Buxiu in the sky, with anger and murderous intent.
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"Sword rushes, breaks!"
The true energy of both hands surged, and the rich true energy covered everyone else and poured into the sword. The red light became more and more dazzling. It was hard to tell whether it was the person's glow or the sword's sole power.
The blue ocean swarmed down, competing with the giant tower that shot up into the blue sky. The red and blue energy exploded, and the entire mountain was gone. The rest of the people looked for opportunities to retreat to the way down the mountain.
Only Black Mist and Feijian were still going back and forth, seemingly unaffected by this true energy wave.
The surging two-color power hit his face, as if he were facing a raging fire. The hot feeling was unbearable. The sea of Qi in his Dantian was churning, and his internal organs and lungs were almost shaken out of place, but there was nothing they could do. Fang Bai and Xia Xuanyuan left.
After only a few steps, you must hold on.
Feng Yu and the others, who were not strong enough, spat out a mouthful of blood, still holding their swords and looking at the top of the mountain.
The dust dispersed, and Zhong Buxiu stood on the flattened ground with a somewhat depressed look. Opposite him was a huge sword, and behind the sword stood Duan Wuya, but his face looked better than Zhong Buxiu's.
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"The secret skills of the Taoist sect are indeed amazing, but it's a pity that as a Taoist cultivator, it seems that your biggest shortcoming is yourself. This old body can't help but resist."
Pulling out the giant tower, Duan Wuya looked coldly at the old Heavenly Master in front of him, stepped forward step by step, and wanted to kill this old guy who was disturbing him with one sword. As for the Zhongnan Dao Sect, he had never been afraid of it.
Not to mention that he has already defected to Raimon, maybe it is not impossible that he can take the step to reach the sky.
Kong Wen couldn't bear it. He stood up and shouted loudly towards the enemy: "Stop! Don't fight anymore. I'll go with you, but I beg you to let Master Zhong go!"
In the black mist, the old man laughed twice, feeling a bit eerie and terrifying.
"It's too late, none of you will survive!"
Suddenly, one black mist after another appeared above the head, as many as a hundred, and sounds seemed to come from each black mist. It was impossible to tell which ones were real and which ones were fake!
"The Heavenly Demon Sect has thousands of incarnations! This old guy has already mastered it. Everyone, be careful. All of these black mists may be real. He can move quickly with the breath barrier between the black mist. There is no such thing as
It’s true or false!”
Just when Li Wuxin was paying attention to the black mist that had transformed into thousands of forms, Duan Wuya had already struck down with his sword, and was only one palm away from Zhong Buxiu. The hand behind Zhong Buxiu was still accumulating strength.
, it is difficult to dodge this sword.
At this critical moment, Wuchen Sword Wufeng automatically blocked the giant tower's blow.
Feng Yu was about to rush forward, but he couldn't keep up with Duan Wuya's speed. He didn't expect that things would turn around. Could it be that his father had woken up?
I turned around in joy, and I didn't expect it to be the master!
"Master, you~"
Feng Ao made a move with his big hand, and the Wuchen Sword returned to his hand. His aura continued to rise, and when it stopped, he directly reached the realm of Taoism! Feng Yu was overjoyed, but also quite worried.