The White Tiger's Shocking Change Chapter 238 : Twelve Crazy Saber Styles
Years of emotional support disappeared in one fell swoop. Li Xuanqing's departure had only two consequences.
First, get through it yourself, see through the essence of the matter, and then come back strong.
The second is that you will always be immersed in it and unable to extricate yourself. As a result, your cultivation and abilities in all aspects will slowly decline, and you will even become an ordinary person and will never be able to recover.
Feng Mian remembered her words, but did not sigh. Everyone has their own choice, so they should be respected. Since senior Li Xuanqing chose to leave, whether he will come back later depends on her change of mood.
Lin Xiuran stood beside Feng Mian and looked forward calmly.
He immediately said: "Let's go back. There are still many things to deal with. But you'd better not leak the secrets in the Tiandao Files now, otherwise you will be in trouble. I can't help at any time."
"This is natural, but you can rest assured that what I said will definitely be fulfilled. The most important thing at the moment is how the emperor of the city will explain it to the people of the world? Tianbang has been a huge trap from the beginning."
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Inside the city lord's palace
Huang Yu was currently sitting on the imperial chair in the front yard. His face was pale, his breath was weak, and he could not even stand up.
His eyes were fixed on the figure in front of him, never moving away for a moment.
Huang Wei held a scimitar, which was tailor-made for her, so it didn't look huge. There were qi energy flowing on the blade, and even a ray of light shot out from the tip, which looked very strong.
"Wei'er, have you memorized the twelve styles of the Crazy Sword passed down in our family? My father no longer has the strength to repeat it a second time, so if you don't remember it completely, then from now on, this spiritual martial art will be incomplete."
The girl's body was flowing with spiritual power, and then it was completely injected into the blade. Her wrist was rotated, and sword energy burst out. Her figure quickly dispersed, turning into an afterimage, and scattered around.
The power of the crazy knife can already be exerted to the third level in her hands. Every time she takes action, there will be a slight tear in the space, and even a deep knife mark will appear on the ground.
The twelve movements are endlessly varied. In the light of these blades, Huang Wei is completely surrounded. Whether it is defense or offense, they are all top-notch. See the right time and you can kill with the sword.
I don’t understand why, instead of practicing the Twelve Styles of such a good Crazy Sword, I insist on practicing the Blood Thunder Sword Technique. The backlash has been severe, and now I can’t even raise my spiritual power, and my life energy is still being lost.
Huang Wei's body rotated and she quickly performed this spiritual martial arts skill. Countless energies were spread out in all directions, and the destructive power was extremely strong. Especially in front of her, there was a deep crack that almost divided the front yard into two halves.
After a long while, Huang Wei gathered his mind and gathered the scattered shadows one after another. The aura on his body also converged and became much calmer. However, there is also a domineering energy in these twelve sword techniques, which is difficult to bear quickly.
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"Father, I already understand. This is my family's sword technique, and it will never be insulted in my hands. I didn't listen to you at first because I thought girls practicing sword skills were too showy. It turned out that I was wrong.
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The Lord of Huangyu City smiled happily and motioned for Huang Wei to walk over.
"Silly boy, you should have had your own choice, but as things have developed today, it is really beyond my control as a father, so you have suffered a lot. This sword technique cannot be lost, it must be preserved."
"Haha... haha... The true colors are finally revealed, right? This is your goal. Well, since you want it, then this city lord will grant it to you, one by one, no one can be left without it."
He slowly raised his hand, and a mark appeared in his palm. Red light flashed on it, and the light spread layer by layer until the emperor's entire right hand was wrapped in it.
"I, the Emperor, have dominated the world throughout my life and killed countless people. I think I deserve what I have today. But I am not bullied enough to do this. A bunch of rabble-rousers also want to subvert my Imperial City? What a joke!"
The palm prints were slapped heavily, and a huge energy rose up. Barriers appeared, blocking the father and daughter from the outside. The entire front yard was completely blocked, and no one could escape, let alone break it by force.
"Father, do you have to do this? They deserve to die, but you really have to throw away your life for these people. This is our last trump card, the formation that is connected to your lifeline."
The Twelve Crazy Sword Formation is the strongest trump card that Huang Yu has prepared a long time ago. It is composed of the Twelve Crazy Sword Styles and is derived from it. The original power comes from the essence of Huang Yu. As long as he still exists, then this formation will
The law cannot be broken.
Sword shadows appeared one after another, spinning around and surrounding everyone. As the sword energy filled the air, they could only barely defend themselves and kept retreating, but they soon discovered that there was no way to retreat.
"Huang Yu, what do you want to do? With your current strength, do you still want to die with us!"
Everyone worked together to resist the attack of the sword energy. However, the sword energy around them continued to rotate and seemed to be merging together. No matter where they stepped, they could not avoid being attacked.
As long as the twelve crazy sword formations merge into one huge sword shadow, then as long as this sword is struck, all cultivators will be cut in half, without exception.
Qi soared into the sky, and Huang Yu's figure slowly rose. He used his original aura as a guide. As soon as the formation was broken, he would definitely die. But he did not regret it. This was the last thing he could do for Huang Wei.
one thing.
"Wei'er, remember, even if we are at fault, it should be judged by heaven. The majesty of our imperial city cannot be despised by anyone, not even the people of this world. You must protect this dignity.
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Huang Yu was wrong, but it was not completely wrong. It can only be said that his stance was different and he had his own pursuits. The methods he used were also somewhat inappropriate. But of course he was not convinced by being forced by so many practitioners.
At this time, many monks began to struggle. Seeing that the sword shadows had quickly gathered, they were about to be eroded and completely cut in half. During the struggle, they screamed in pain, and the blood turned into blood mist, spreading out.
"Huang Yu, you must not die a good death. If you don't repent, there will be retribution!"
A tyrannical force soared into the sky and spread to the entire Imperial City.
Feng Mian, Lin Xiuran and others rushed over quickly and stood outside the city lord's palace. Looking at this scene, they frowned, knowing that they were too late. This is why Cang Lingmai said that Huang Yu could not be killed.
"It's still a step too late. The people in Imperial City are almost all arrogant. Once they know that they have been deceived, or even used, or toyed with, they will certainly not let it go. No one can blame them for this situation."
Suddenly, Feng Mian only felt a force of energy coming from his side. He twisted instinctively, then clenched his fist, a fist shadow surged, and he faced the incoming sword energy head-on. The waves of energy flew, and both sides retreated at the same time.
"Feng Mian, it's all because of you that our imperial city is in this state. So even if my city lord's palace is destined to decline today, I will still use you as my backer. You should die!"
The tyrannical shadow of the knife shot towards Feng Mian's face. Huang Wei's delicate body flashed, turned into an afterimage, and quickly attacked Feng Mian. His moves were aimed at the vital points, showing no mercy.