Chapter 222: The Supreme Sword Art Breaks Heaven and Earth
"Huhu..."
The world was eerily quiet, with only the wind and sand blowing by.
Sun Xiu, who was invulnerable, fell to the ground with one strike of his sword.
"This this."
Although both Cha Wei and Cha Ke were stunned and silent, and their hearts were beating rapidly, they did not see clearly how the young man drew and drew the sword. They just felt the light of the sword flickering, and Sun Xiu fell to the ground.
In their opinion, if Sun Xiu was such a master and could kill him with one sword, how terrifying must the young man in front of them be?
Qiu Fengsheng's calm eyes showed a hint of solemnity, even surprise.
What kind of monster is the young man in front of me? He has a cultivation level that is not weaker than Duanmu Xinghua. Is there such a master in the demon sect?
"you!"
Yu Qiurong's mouth opened wide, and she was so shocked that her breathing stopped at this moment.
The husband of the leader actually killed a grandmaster with one sword!?
Isn't he an ordinary doctor?
Who is he?
The masters of Demon Sect Tianzong were also shocked, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
"It turns out the leader."
Duanmu Xinghua slowly recovered from the surprise, and the doubts in his mind disappeared instantly. No wonder the leader asked this little doctor to follow him. It turned out that there was such a mystery hidden in it.
Where is the doctor here?
This is clearly a swordsman.
Ever since he entered the Demon Sect, the young man in front of him has lost his sharp edge. Even when questioned by people from the Demon Sect, his expression remains unchanged.
If it hadn't been for today's sword attack, I'm afraid no one in the Demon Cult would have discovered that the leader's husband was so amazing.
How terrible is it to kill the master with one sword?
His qualifications were actually the same as those of the leader. The most important thing was that he had a mature mind at such a young age. This was what amazed Duanmu Xinghua the most.
As an old saying goes, if there is thunder in your chest and your face is like a flat lake, you can worship the general.
This is what the ‘doctor’ in front of you is like.
An Jing was as indifferent as water, without any change. After all, killing a Yiqi master was just a trivial matter to him.
"Wow!"
The heaven and earth spiritual energy in Sun Xiu's body was immediately held in the palm of his hand.
Qiu Fengsheng looked over and said, "What a powerful sword."
Qiu Fengsheng couldn't imagine who he could be with such swordsmanship, such strength, and such a young age.
Could it be that in this world, there are really people who have practiced the art of rejuvenating the skin?
"You really came in person."
An Jing chuckled lightly, and swung the water-stopping sword in his hand slightly, like a soft wave of water, and made a slight trembling sound.
Qiu Fengsheng took a deep breath and said, "It seems that you are the devil's trump card."
He was still confused at first. This time the Russell clan was obviously a trap, but the leader of the Demon Cult only sent Duanmu Xinghua, which was somewhat unreasonable. It turned out that there was a swordsman behind this.
"True card!?"
Everyone in the Demon Cult looked at each other in confusion. They themselves didn't know that the leader of the Demon Cult had foresighted and sent experts long ago.
An Jing let the strong wind blow his hair and said, "Today, let me see what Palace Master Qiu can do."
Qiu Fengsheng's eyes narrowed slightly.
spark!
The two people's eyes met in the air, and a series of sparks seemed to emerge from them.
The surrounding air seemed to be frozen. Although no one could see the sparks, everyone could feel it in their hearts.
Qiu Fengsheng's eyes were as deep as the abyss, like the vast ocean, seeming to absorb everything.
The swordsman's eyes were equally vast, more like an endless Milky Way. Just one glance would make one completely lost in it.
Anyone can see that the two of them have extraordinary strength.
Qiu Fengsheng said: "This is not your sword, where is your sword?"
An Jing's palm was slender and strong, and he gently raised the Zhishui Sword, "The sword is here."
The ordinary sword Shisui Sword seemed to glow with an unprecedented edge in his hand, making people dare not look directly at it.
"Where?"
"in my heart!"
Qiu Fengsheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a chill appeared.
In the fifth realm, there is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart.
The swordsman in front of him was already a swordsman level master.
For a swordsman, his sword skills are already embedded in his heart. Others may not be able to see them, but there are many things in this world, and it is the invisible things that are the most dangerous.
Cha Wei and Cha Ke were both at a loss. Even if they were masters, it would be difficult for them to understand this realm. However, the two people who didn't understand knew that it was extraordinary.
At that moment, the two of them wisely took two steps back.
The wind and sand blew by, and the swordsman and Qiu Fengsheng were still facing off. Everyone knew that the fight between the two would be earth-shattering.
The next moment, Qiu Fengsheng's body shook and he appeared in front of An Jing in an instant.
"Wow!"
The Zhisui Sword swung forward, and the sword light swept away like a tidal wave.
The true energy in Qiu Fengsheng's body was surging and he did not retreat at all.
Immaculate body!
He cultivated the second level of the four realms of boxing, kicking and physical skills, the Immaculate Body, but because Qiu Fengsheng was a cultivator of the three qi, the true qi that he unleashed at this moment came rolling in, with a feeling of oppression like a mountain.
"Chichi!"
I saw the endless edge of the water-stopping sword tearing apart the tide of true energy and heading towards Qiu Fengsheng's throat.
But the next moment, the zhenqi that had been torn apart gathered together again, tightly wrapping the sword body, making it difficult for the blade to move forward at all.
Qiu Fengsheng stretched out his left hand and pointed at An Jing's heart.
He practices Tianwu-level martial arts from Heibingtai and the famous Secret Code of Three Elements.
These three elements are fists, palms, and fingers, which means that fists, palms, and fingers are proficient in everything, and the combination of these three is the supreme seal.
The true energy in An Jing's body also exploded, and the Zhishui Sword suddenly retracted to form a sword flower blocking his chest.
"Ding!"
The fingertips and the sword touched each other, and a crisp sound was made instantly.
The sword light was flying, and the true energy was like a tide. The two figures continued to intersect, and dozens of moves had been made in the blink of an eye.
Duanmu Xinghua was the only one present who could clearly see the clues of the battle between the two, while the others only saw a glimpse of it.
"boom!"
After another exchange of moves, both of them took a few steps back.
"Three Qi masters and two Qi masters are really different."
An Jing glanced at Zhisui Sword, and after the aftermath, the sword trembled almost uncontrollably.
Maybe it was because he didn't bring the Suppressing Evil Sword, or maybe it was because he had just broken through the Second Qi and his cultivation was not yet stable. In short, he felt the pressure was much greater than when he faced Qi Shu and Yuan Feng.
Qiu Fengsheng said calmly: "Your swordsmanship is not unknown, it even makes me vaguely familiar."
He always felt that he had seen this person's sword somewhere before.
"Yeah?"
The water-stopping sword in An Jing's hand flashed, as if countless drizzles were falling from it. The drizzle gradually turned into a giant sword reaching the sky, and struck Qiu Fengsheng in front of him.
Four Symbols Sword Technique! Rain is endless!
Qiu Fengsheng's expression was calm, and he stretched out his palm and grabbed the giant sword in the sky.
Suddenly, the huge Shisui Sword became motionless, as if it was stuck by a huge boulder.
The big hand formed by condensation of true energy grabbed the Zhishui Sword, which was beyond An Jing's expectation.
Clang!
An Jing's mind moved, and the giant sword suddenly cut forward like a saw-tooth that opened up a mountain. The big hand made of condensed energy was immediately cut in half, and he lost control of the giant sword.
"What a sharp sword!"
After the giant hand of Zhenqi was cut open, the remaining power of the Zhishui Sword should not be underestimated. It slashed towards Qiu Fengsheng's head, and the extremely terrifying sword power surged downwards, which could cut the heart and soul of the enemy and destroy the enemy's liver and gallbladder.
However, Qiu Fengsheng was at the level of a three-qi master. He suddenly clenched his fist with his right hand and struck the Zhishui Sword heavily with fierce and fierce energy.
clang!
The Zhishui Sword flew backwards, and Qiu Fengsheng himself also took ten steps back.
"Qiu Fengsheng's strength is really great, and he deserves to be able to sit on the position of the master of the Suoming Palace."
An Jing sighed in his heart. The blow just now could be said to have brought out all his strength, but it still did not directly kill Qiu Fengsheng, which shows how terrifying Qiu Fengsheng is.
The thoughts in his mind were almost fleeting, and then he continued to kill Qiu Fengsheng.
Chi!
Under An Jing's urging, the Zhishui Sword was as fast as the aurora. Even with Qiu Fengsheng's sensing ability, he couldn't dodge it in an instant.
"Clang!"
Qiu Fengsheng stretched out his fingers and directly clamped the Zhishui Sword, which was as thin as a cicada's wings. If the swordsman's sword power was allowed to rise, it would be even more difficult to deal with him.
Full moon!
Qiu Fengsheng flicked his right hand, and his energy generated a incomplete bright moon in the air, which contained changes in his energy. The light of his finger seemed incomplete, but it was extremely fierce.
clang!!
The finger light and the Shisui Sword collided together again. For a moment, the flying sparks connected in a line and erupted in the most bizarre way.
The energy was distorted, and the energy spread, becoming so bizarre that no one could even think of seeing the complete trajectory.
Both of them took a few steps back, leaving a long and narrow mark on the ground.
An Jing stamped his foot, paused for a moment with the Zhishui Sword, and then slashed at it at a very fast speed. Wherever he went, a thick sword mark was cracked on the ground, and the air seemed to be separated. Anything that could block the sword
, are all suffering from destructive tearing.
Angry sea!
Qiu Fengsheng's footsteps dragged into a long and narrow trace on the ground, but the moment he landed, he immediately attacked again. This time, the punch became more and more violent, like a raging wave that continued incessantly.
As a long-famous three-qi master, Qiu Fengsheng is very skilled in martial arts. The power of Zhishui Sword seems to be invincible, but it has been partially offset by his previous offensive. The remaining power is less than 80% of the previous one, which is just right.
He can use his strength continuously and his fist strength to hit the waves of the angry sea.
Clang Clang Clang Clang!
One punch hit the Zhishui Sword, and Qiu Fengsheng followed up with the second and third punches. The speed of the punches became faster and faster, as if there was no end. In an instant, he punched seventeen punches.
boom!
The eighteenth punch was sent out, and the Zhishui Sword flew out horizontally. An Jing felt that his internal organs were trembling violently.
However, Qiu Fengsheng was not feeling well either. He was not unscathed by the seventeen punches in front of him, but he knew that he could not retreat now. Once he retreated and his fists were frustrated, he would no longer be able to stop the Zhishui Sword's advance, and he would definitely be struck by the sword.
Pierce the heart.
"call……"
An Jing let out a breath, but his eyebrows were extremely solemn.
He rarely took the lead in launching an offensive and used his strength to the extreme, but it seemed that he did not pose a threat to Qiu Fengsheng at all.
This Qiu Fengsheng is the strongest master he has encountered so far besides Jiang Shang.
"Your Excellency has made a move, now it's time for me to take another move."
After Qiu Fengsheng finished speaking, people are like the light of their fists, and their fists follow them. The shrill gray light of the fists created a incomplete bright moon between the two of them, with the gap facing the direction of An Jing.
Three yuan! Bright moon!
Facing Qiu Fengsheng's powerful punch, An Jing's heart was beating wildly, but his hand was not slow. No, the movements of his hand were so fast that it was difficult to see clearly with the naked eye. It was clearly Qiu Fengsheng who punched first, but the light of the punch swept over him.
At that time, instead An Jing came in second, and the tip of his sword went straight to the flaw in the fist light.
boom!
The fist power and the sword energy collided, and the fire light erupted. Along with the domineering energy, the sword light overflowing from the Zhishui Sword was literally scattered into strands by the opponent's fist light, making it difficult for the sword power to advance even an inch.
Swordsmanship!
An Jing slapped the Zhishui Sword in his hand, and saw the Zhishui Sword rushing forward. The sword was surrounded by boundless cold air, and the sword light tore a huge hole, as if it was going to completely cut through the darkness.
.
quick!
too fast!
The sword has reached an extreme level!
Qiu Fengsheng's hair stood up, and he subconsciously gathered all the energy in his palms and blasted forward!
The true energy gushes out from both palms, like the overturning Tianhe, with turbulent waves and endless waves.
"Buzz!" "Buzz!"
The sword light was extremely fast at first, but as the true energy surged in, the speed suddenly slowed down, and finally became slower and slower, until it finally stopped moving.
"boom!"
As the two people's energy exploded, waves of energy shook out from them and dispersed crazily around them.
An Jing took three or four steps back again, and then grabbed the Zhisui Sword that flew back.
After Qiu Fengsheng took a step back, he exerted force on the sole of his right foot, and all the huge counter-shock force was released into the ground. Suddenly the ground around him shook, and then he raised his eyes and looked forward with a hint of surprise.
"Ghost Swordsman!?"
At Sanfengkou, on the cliff.
After Xiong Chunxiao, the leader of the Pegasus Banner, was killed, everything was in chaos. Fortunately, the Tianying Banner army appeared at this time, and the internal and external cooperation allowed the Pegasus Banner army to temporarily stabilize its morale, and then joined forces to push back the Black Armored Army of the Demon Cult.
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The leader of the Tianying Banner is as cunning as a fox. Ever since he learned that the leader of the Pegasus Banner was killed by a master, he has planted suspicious soldiers in the camp. Even if Yi Daoyun personally took action, he did not kill him.
They were ambushed by a large number of soldiers and lost many White Tiger masters.
In this way, trying to find the leader of the Tianying Banner not only consumes energy, but also takes a lot of time. The battle between the two armies is very fierce, because the Houjin army has a numerical advantage. Even if the Black Armored Army has the help of masters from the Demon Cult, in a short time
It is also difficult to gain the upper hand.
The sound of fighting at Sanfengkou shook the heaven and earth, blood flowed into rivers, and corpses were piled high.
Zhao Qingmei looked at Houjin Daying in the distance, her eyebrows furrowed slightly.
One day has passed, but Hou Jin's army has still not been forced to retreat. It is very tenacious. It seems that they have received a death order.
Yi Daoyun whispered: "The banner leader of Tianying Banner is really a character today. He reacted so quickly and gathered the remnants of Pegasus Banner. Now the only way to resist Hou Jin's army is to look at Qin's leader.
"
Even though he was an enemy, he still couldn't help but sigh.
Zhao Qingmei asked in a low voice: "How many people have been lost?"
Yi Daoyun replied: "Three thousand were lost in the morning, more than seven thousand were injured, and there are still fifty thousand capable soldiers. Hou Jin's loss is two to three times ours."
Zhao Qingmei said quietly: "It's not enough."
Yi Daoyun said in confusion: "The banner leader of the Tianying Banner is fighting to the death, and it seems that he has not tried his best to attack Dongluo Pass. What does this mean? Is it just to guard the entrance of the three peaks?"
Sanfengkou can indeed threaten Dongluo Pass, but it is not a strategic location. Why does the leader of the Tianying Banner guard this place so much?
Zhao Qingmei said lightly: "To hold me back."
Yi Daoyun also understood it and asked in surprise: "Is it because of the Russell clan?"
"Leader!"
At this moment, Shui Yue hurriedly walked over and said, "There is an army of Hou Jin approaching, suspected to be the Black Tiger Banner, and the Dharma King Yuncha of the Snow Mountain has descended from the mountain, and his whereabouts are unknown. He is probably among the Black Tiger Banner army.
"
Yi Daoyun frowned, "Is Hou Jin crazy?"
Another large army is coming, and there is also the Dharma King of the Snow Mountain. Then Hou Jin is going all out to deal with the demon sect?
Nowadays, the Black Armored Army is already stretched thin against the armies of the two banners. If there is another army, it will be really dangerous.
Zhao Qingmei looked a little cold, "I understand."
"Master, there is one more thing."
Shui Yue pondered for a moment and said: "The Renzong spies discovered the Ghost Swordsman's black dragon outside the Dongluo Pass. The black dragon moved several miles closer to the pass and is already within the security range."
Since the death of the Ghost Swordsman, the whereabouts of the black dragon has become a mystery. Just a few days ago, some sect spies had discovered the black dragon, but it soon disappeared. Now the black dragon appears again, so far away.
Dongluo Pass is only a few miles away.
You must know that this black dragon is a strange beast that can suppress Ouyang Ping, the elder of the Demon Sealing Platform. Now that the interior of Dongluo Pass is empty, if this black dragon goes crazy, then the Demon Sect General Forum will be in danger.
"Black dragon!?"
Zhao Qingmei was stunned when she heard this, then suddenly woke up and couldn't help but murmured: "This fool!"
She naturally knew why the black dragon was near Dongluo Pass.
Shui Yue and Yi Daoyun didn't speak. This was the first time they saw the leader looking like this.
Zhao Qingmei took a deep breath and said: "Everything here is left to Yi Shouzuo and Qin Bin. The general policy is subject to Qin Bin's command. Shuiyue, please go and invite Elder Ouyang of the Demon Sealing Platform immediately. Make sure there is no mistake."
After Zhao Qingmei finished speaking, she hurriedly walked away.
Yi Daoyun looked at the furious figure with a hint of doubt in his eyes: "What is this, the leader? Is there something more important than guarding the main altar at this moment?"
Now there are hundreds of thousands of Houjin troops outside Dongluo Pass, and reinforcements seem to be coming. What is the leader going to do?
"I don't know either."
Shui Yue shook her head.
The wind and sand were blowing, and there was silence in the world.
All the eyes of everyone in the Demon Cult were focused on the swordsman holding the Shisui Sword in front of him, with a very exciting look in his eyes.
Yu Qiurong felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and said: "Isn't the Ghost Swordsman dead?"
"He is the Ghost Swordsman.?"
Duanmu Xinghua was also extremely shocked. Everyone in the world wanted to know the true face of the Ghost Swordsman, but who would have thought that he was such a young man.
No one expected that this 'dead' ghost swordsman would appear in their demon sect, and he was also the husband of the leader.
You must know that a month ago, there were rumors that the ghost swordsman broke into the demon sect, and now the ghost swordsman suddenly became the uncle of the demon sect.
It's almost like a dream.
Cha Wei and Chuck didn't know much about the name Ghost Swordsman, but looking at Qiu Fengsheng's expression, they knew he was a top master.
An Jing didn't say anything. As long as he took action, he would be exposed sooner or later. It was just that he was exposed at a time that was hard to guard against.
Furthermore, as long as he kills the person in front of him, no one will know his identity except the people from the Demon Cult present, and he can still hide himself.
Qiu Fengsheng burst out laughing, "Okay, what a great way to escape from the golden cicada's shell."
Everyone in the world thought that the ghost swordsman was dead, but no one knew that this ghost swordsman was actually hiding in the demon sect. Not only did his strength greatly increase, but he also became a worshiper of the demon sect.
If you knew the mystery, what would your expression be?
The leader of the Demon Cult and the Ghost Swordsman simply have everyone in the world under their control.
"Yes, I am the Ghost Swordsman."
An Jing slapped the water-stopping sword in his hand, and coldness surged from the sword. Thunder and lightning crisscrossed in the sky, as if there was a crack, and a giant sword appeared from the crack.
Guiyi Sword Technique! Sword Flying Immortal!
The vast and sharp energy fell overwhelmingly, and the area within a mile radius became extremely cold. Even the air seemed to have condensed into ice threads, and even the smooth flowing infuriating energy became a bit slow.
The moment the giant sword fell, it seemed as if it was going to split the world into two halves.
When Cha Wei and Cha Ke saw the giant sword, a look of horror suddenly appeared on their faces, and their bodies retreated backwards again.
This scene is really shocking.
In an instant, Qiu Fengsheng suppressed the shock in his heart, his expression became extremely solemn, and he did not dare to hide his secrets at all, and began to form seals on his palms.
Then he frantically extracted the true energy from his body.
Buzz! Buzz!
The true energy gathered densely, as if forming a huge underwater whirlpool.
The huge vortex of true energy emitted a dazzling light.
Three-Yuan Secret Code! Three-Yuan Seal!
A ball of light condensed on his palm, and then fell heavily forward.
The two of them didn't hold anything back, and both used their own skills to win the battle.
Reaching this level and strength is like fighting for your life.
The giant sword and the zhenqi light group collided violently, and then the world froze.
Boom! Boom!
The Zhishui Sword in An Jing's hand slashed down directly, leaving a long and narrow sword mark in the sky and earth wherever the huge sword light passed.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang!
The huge sword light was as powerful as thunder, directly cutting the huge vortex of true energy into two pieces.
Suddenly, the zhenqi scattered and danced all over the sky, and the earth trembled.
Suddenly, a shocking wave of shock appeared, spreading into the distance.
"Wow!"
Qiu Fengsheng's body trembled, and he stretched out his hand to block the true energy wave in front of him, but such overbearing force still hurt his internal organs, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
On the other side, An Jing's face was extremely pale, and the hand holding the Zhisui Sword was still trembling.
"Tick tock!"
At this time, you can clearly see that blood is continuously flowing from the tiger's mouth to the ground.
When the two of them collided with each other, they went all out and didn't hold back at all, but in exchange, both sides suffered losses.
Qiu Fengsheng was silent for a long time and said slowly: "This feeling of life and death has not happened for many years. The last time was when Dayan fought against Ye Ding, the leader of Zhenyi Sect."
For some reason, Qiu Fengsheng felt that the ghost swordsman he was facing today was more difficult than when he faced Ye Ding that day.
Maybe Ye Ding didn't have the intention to kill him at that time, or maybe his state of mind at that time was very different from now.
"The years are countless, and the old friends are not as good as before."
In a daze, Qiu Fengsheng remembered what his teacher had said to him. Just because of those words, he left Zhao State, came to Dayan, and then came to Houjin.
What kind of truth is worthy of the ups and downs, rain and wind and frost along this journey?
Fifty years passed by in a blink of an eye.
At this moment, Qiu Fengsheng seemed to have some connection with this world.
"not good!"
When An Jing saw this scene, his heart beat rapidly. Qiu Fengsheng was about to realize the third realm of telepathy.
How powerful the Heavenly Sensation is. An Jing could see it clearly from the Eight Zhang Platform. After Li Fuzhou used the Heavenly Sensing, he killed the Xuanyi guard Tang Taiyuan with one palm. How terrifying was this?
You must know that Li Fuzhou has just entered the realm of the second qi, and Tang Taiyuan has already been completely stable in the second qi.
If Qiu Fengsheng had entered this state, it would be difficult for him to survive today.
"How can I die before my truth is fulfilled?"
Qiu Fengsheng showed a smile and looked at An Jing in front of him.
At this moment, his body shone brightly and seemed to have a light.
An Jing sneered: "How many people's bones are you going to step on with your theory?"
Qiu Fengsheng said indifferently: "This has been the truth since ancient times."
The moment he finished speaking, Qiu Fengsheng took the lead without giving An Jing a chance to stop him.
The world between heaven and earth is filled with fist energy that is like the waves of the ocean.
Seeing the boundless fist light rushing towards An Jing, Yu Qiurong, Duanmu Xinghua and others were all shocked.
If Qiu Fengsheng is like a turbulent sea, then An Jing is like a small boat in the turbulent waves. Although he relies on his skills to keep the boat from being submerged, this situation is really dangerous. If he is not careful, the boat will be destroyed and everyone will die.
Duanmu Xinghua's face was a little pale, "Qiu Fengsheng actually had an epiphany."
She naturally knew how terrifying Qiu Fengsheng would be if he really reached the realm of heavenly induction. His strength would definitely rise to another level, and the Ghost Swordsman would no longer be his opponent.
Once the Ghost Swordsman dies, they will have no way to survive.
An Jing's expression did not change at all. Perhaps, to him, there were not many things in this world that could really make him panic.
The Zhishui Sword struck out, and an astonishing scene occurred. An Jing's body was like a phantom, and with one strike of the sword, countless figures filled the air.
Each Anjing's sword-drawing movements were different. They either jumped up, or turned their bodies sideways, or lowered their center of gravity, or their figures flashed past. In an instant, countless sword lights rushed into the fist light of the angry sea.
It was like a picture scroll, and everyone present was stunned.
Wow!
The boundless fist light shattered, and many Anjing merged into one.
Three yuan! Earth star!
Qiu Fengsheng's boxing technique, compared to Yueyuan, this move is not only full of power, but also has lawless momentum. Compared with Raging Sea, the momentum of this move is more pure and direct.
The Three-Yuan Secret Code is a Tianwu-level mental technique, and because Qiu Fengsheng has been practicing for many years, this boxing technique is really extraordinary once it is performed.
boom!
Amidst the loud noise of the earth shattering, a fierce fist stretched out and rushed towards An Jing.
Qiu Fengsheng was once the pillar of Heibingtai, and he was also a master of the same era as Qi Xuandao. Even if his successors are weak, he is still a master who cannot be underestimated.
An Jing did not just stop the attack with attack. Qiu Fengsheng's punch was extremely domineering. If he continued to resist, it would definitely be of no benefit.
The Zhisui Sword was thrust into the ground suddenly, and then seemed to merge with the entire earth.
The next moment, the sharp sword light erupted upward with Anjing as the center of the circle. A large number of sword lights were superimposed together, continuously compressed and solidified, and turned into an endless cold sword light.
Four Symbols Sword Technique! The wind does not stay!
As An Jing's swordsmanship improves, all the swordsmanship moves are at his fingertips.
Click!
The sword light that was compressed to the extreme roared in and collided with the fist. The whole world was shaking for a moment, and the energy surged like a wave.
"What a wonderful swordsmanship."
It's not that Qiu Fengsheng has never seen such a realm before, but these are old antiques that have been immersed in martial arts for several years. He has also seen some people who can use martial arts tricks at will, both offensively and defensively.
But these people are all senior masters who have studied swordsmanship and martial arts for decades, but how old does the ghost swordsman in front of them look?
When An Jing saw Qiu Fengsheng motionless, his brows furrowed. His murderous heartbeat had no effect.
Qi and blood boiled for a while, An Jing remained motionless, as if a spiritual light suddenly appeared, and in an instant there was a glimmer of enlightenment in his mind.
All the complicated sword moves turned into the simplest moves at this moment.
In this kind of death crisis, at the critical moment, the master will become calmer.
Qiu Fengsheng stretched out his arms, feeling the vastness of heaven and earth, and was slowly communicating with this world.
As long as he obtains a trace of communication, he has officially entered the realm of human induction, and can use the power of heaven and earth just like Li Fuzhou of Ba Zhang Terrace.
Duanmu Xinghua, Yu Qiurong and other demon sect masters all looked extremely nervous, and their faces were extremely pale.
No one expected that in the battle between these two parties, Qiu Fengsheng, who was under pressure, would suddenly realize that he was about to break through his shackles.
Grandmasters who can step into the realm of heaven and humans are top masters in the same realm, and can even cross the realm of masters to kill enemies.
Right now, everyone's life and death depend on the two fighting men.
"Teacher, help me step into heaven."
Qiu Fengsheng looked at the distant south with a hint of light in his expression, and his messy hair moved with the strong wind.
Life is not about waiting for the storm to pass, but about dancing in the wind.
The so-called master is not someone who is ignorant and fearless, but someone who knows something but is still fearless.
His eyes were full of wind and frost, as if they contained the wind and rain of the past fifty years, and then he looked at the swordsman in front of him.
"Ghost Swordsman, you are not afraid of me fighting with you, but what if there is another Tian?"
After saying that, thunder roared in the sky, and thunder and lightning resounded like horned dragons.
Cha Wei and Cha Ke were trembling in their hearts. They had never seen such a terrifying state. Humans could actually move the world. In their opinion, this was beyond the scope of human beings.
"I join forces with heaven and earth today, are you afraid!?"
Qiu Fengsheng's true energy was like a tide. He knew that An Jing could not give him time to break through and kill again.
The mighty true energy came, as if it was going to cover the heaven and the earth. As long as he resisted this move, Qiu Fengsheng could step into that realm.
The true energy gathered together to form a mysterious and profound seal, with a simple and vast energy.
Three-Yuan Secret Code! Three-Yuan Seal!
Qiu Fengsheng slapped forward hard, and the seal also fell forward.
Boom! Boom!
The pressure of the seal method was so heavy, with an unstoppable power, that it fell like a mountain, and the earth trembled slightly.
"Join forces with heaven and earth?"
An Jing opened his eyes, as if a sharp sword had been unsheathed.
All the insights in my mind just now seemed to have been forgotten at this moment.
But An Jing subconsciously raised the Zhishui Sword and stabbed Qiu Fengsheng. The burst of light followed a twisted trajectory, as if he had entered a confusing phantom.
The sword light suddenly disappeared and disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.
Then his body also merged into the seal, and the powerful energy overwhelmed him like a mountain.
"It's wrong to disappear!"
Qiu Fengsheng saw the sword light disappear, but he still clearly felt that the closer he was to An Jing's sword tip, the greater and sharper the cold he received.
This biting cold seemed to solidify his body's energy, making him unable to move.
You can't see it but you can feel the sword light. What kind of swordsmanship is this!?
It seems like a year has passed, and it seems like it was just a blink of an eye.
"Pfft!"
An Jing's water-stopping sword penetrated directly into Qiu Fengsheng's heart. The next moment, it returned to normal. An Jing's movements were released. The tip of the sword came out from Qiu Fengsheng's back, bursting out a blood hole that penetrated the chest and back.
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"Boom!"
With the sword drawn out, An Jing stretched out his figure and flew back, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood.
This blood is full of vitality and extremely bright red.
Time and space seemed to have stopped at this moment.
Everyone held their breath and stared at the two people.
"pity……"
Qiu Fengsheng's body still stood upright, like a spear standing between heaven and earth, and then the light in his eyes gradually faded.
With just the slightest chance, he used this pressure to reach the third realm of heavenly and human induction.
If you reach the induction of heaven and man, you can join forces with heaven and earth to kill the ghost swordsman.
It's a pity that there is no if in this world.
Qiu Fengsheng felt that his eyelids were extremely heavy, as if they were filled with lead. He didn't want to close his eyes. He still heard the principles and dreams the teacher told him in his ears.
Now that he hasn't seen the truth, how could he just go like this?
The vitality is passing away bit by bit, and death is slowly approaching.
Qiu Fengsheng had believed in destiny all his life, but at the moment of his death, he actually wanted to go against heaven. He was unwilling to die like this.
At this moment, he had contact with heaven and earth and reached the third realm of telepathy between heaven and man.
But his life has come to an end, this is his fate.
I saw Qiu Fengsheng's head hanging down and never raising it again.
Qiu Fengsheng is dead!
This once proud man of heaven in Heibingtai, a master of the three qi masters of Yan, Zhao and Hou Jin, died standing in the wind and sand.
"How can this be!?"
When Chuck saw this, he couldn't believe it. Such a powerful Qiu Fengsheng was actually dead?
That Qiu Fengsheng who could join forces with heaven and earth died like this?
This seemingly certain thing has turned around.
Everything has gone bad!
But Cha Wei felt extremely cold inside, as if thousands of steel needles were piercing his body.
"Qiu Fengsheng is dead!?"
"He's really dead. The Master of Suoming Mansion is really dead!"
"Oh my God! The Ghost Swordsman is so scary."
Compared to Cha Wei and Cha Ke's fear, the eyes of everyone in the Demon Cult were filled with incomparable ecstasy.
Duanmu Xinghua murmured to himself: "It's too strong."
Killing the master of three qi with the master of two qi, this is such a terrifying strength, and Qiu Fengsheng was just a little short of stepping into the realm of heaven and man, and able to join forces with heaven and earth.
Then her heart became hot, knowing that such a terrifying ghost swordsman was now a member of the Demon Cult.
As long as Zhao Qingmei and the Ghost Swordsman are given ten years, the world will probably belong to their demon sect.
Seeing such an astonishing battle, Yu Qiurong felt a turmoil deep in her heart. It lasted for a long time, as if she was still immersed in it and couldn't extricate herself.
Today's scene completely subverted her understanding.
An Jing looked at Qiu Fengsheng standing upright and said with emotion: "Don't you know that sometimes people are more terrifying than heaven and earth?"
With that said, he walked slowly towards Duanmu Xinghua and Yu Qiurong.
His steps were extremely slow, and there was still blood under his footprints.
"This swordsman has been severely injured. Let's go together."
When Cha Wei and Cha Ke saw this, there was a hint of ruthlessness and determination in their eyes.
They knew very well in their hearts that if the people of the Demonic Cult were alive today, they would definitely die, and now seemed to be their only chance.
"Roar!"
At this moment, a huge roar of dragons resounded from a distance.
Following the sound, I saw a ferocious black dragon coming from the sky. On the back of the black dragon stood a figure, with a beautiful face and a bit of eagerness, and the hem of his clothes rustled with the strong wind.
When everyone in the Demon Sect saw that man, they were all frightened.