【1029th Sword The person I'm looking for is you!】(5 more)
[Sword 1,029 The person I’m looking for is you!] (5 updates)
"The light of the red sun is certainly better than the cold moonlight, but if your swordsmanship is impure, how can you compare to me, Leng Yue Burial Poetry Soul!"
The great priest coughed, but without moving, he saw that cold sword energy, which shook slightly, and actually shattered Feng Ziyue's Ten Sun Burning Sky Sword Light in one fell swoop!
That blazing sword light disappeared instantly like smoke extinguishing fire!
The sword light suddenly rose and disappeared, just like a small stone thrown into the water. It only caused a ripple and then disappeared without a trace!
"not enough!"
The voice of the Great Priest began to sound a little out of breath, accompanied by a slight cough.
"If you only have this level of swordsmanship, you will be buried by my Lengyue sword energy!"
Feng Ziyue had long expected that Ten Days Burning Sky would not be able to fight against the sword light of Leng Yue's Soul Burial Poetry. He casually used this move just to borrow the power of the red sun to fight against it for a moment and find a change.
Opportunity.
The Great Priest's Cold Moon Burial Poetry Soul Sword Technique was truly a rare skill in his life. In terms of the intention of the sword alone, it was even better than the seventh form of his Sword God Technique.
Although Feng Ziyue is proficient in hundreds of supreme swordsmanship, the only ones that can surpass Leng Yue's Soul Burial Poetry are his own nameless swordsmanship and the immeasurable mystery swordsmanship obtained from the great master of the Ruwei School!
It's just that he hasn't fully understood the infinite mystical sword skills yet. Although he can use it in a hurry, he is by no means a match for the Great Priest, the soul of the poet, Leng Yue Burial;
As for Wuming Sword Technique - he keenly sensed that there was no killing intention in the sword moves of the Great Shepherd, and he had no desperate plans at the moment.
Yes, although the sword technique of Leng Yue Burying the Soul of Poetry was astonishingly powerful, there was always room in the sword moves, and it was not a move that would kill him.
Feng Ziyue has been immersed in the art of swords all his life, so he can naturally distinguish it clearly.
However, he also understood very well that if he really couldn't resist this sword move, the Archbishop's backhand could kill him with the sword.
Therefore, he did not dare to be lazy, he cheered up, his sword flashed, and after the Ten-Day Burning Sky Sword move was shattered, he immediately countered with another sword move.
Heaven, earth, wind, thunder, water, fire, mountains, and lakes!
Eight ways to control the sword, eight swords in one!
Although this is a basic sword move for entering the realm of Jutian, it is also an extremely powerful sword move when the Eight Swords are united into one, where the eight original powers gather to form a huge light wheel.
"good!"
The great priest nodded slightly and praised him.
"If you can perform this basic swordsmanship to this extent, the heat of the sword is enough!"
The more plain swordsmanship is, the more it can show the realm of swordsmanship. Feng Ziyue's eight swords are combined into one, which is very powerful. It brings the eight original powers into full play, and takes the basic swordsmanship into the superior swordsmanship.
The power of the Dharma is really astonishing.
However, despite the praise, these eight swords combined into one are still vulnerable to a single blow under the cold moonlight.
The eight-color sword light had just taken shape. With a flick of the priest's wrist, the eight swords were divided. A sword energy went straight to the middle palace and scattered the eight-color sword light!
Feng Ziyue had already expected this result, so he took a step away without panic, quickly sank his right hand, and a sword light shot out quickly and without any trace!
The heaven and earth are at odds with each other, the star of creation!
Feng Ziyue understood this sword move in the hundred-step narrow path. Over the past year or so, although he cannot say that he has completely understood it, he has also understood some of the secrets, although it cannot be better than the Leng Yue Burial Poetry Soul Sword.
It's not a law, but it's enough to fight for a moment.
"Huh?"
The great priest let out a surprised sound.
"Is this the deviation of heaven and earth, the star of creation? What a good boy, you have even learned Lao Xiao's swordsmanship. I am becoming more and more curious about your true swordsmanship..."
The star that separates the sky and the earth is the famous sword move of Suzaku Sword Master. Although he has not used the sword for many days, the great priest is so knowledgeable that once he uses it, he will naturally recognize it.
Feng Ziyue was a visitor from the outer world, and he probably had no chance to meet the Suzaku Sword Master. Where did he learn this sword technique? Even the great priest felt a little surprised.
"However, you haven't mastered Lao Xiao's swordsmanship yet, so break it for me!"
The Great Priest coughed again and again, and the cold moonlight-like sword energy stirred continuously, actually wrapping up the sword light of the star of the deviation of heaven and earth, and just stirred this sword energy to pieces!
The sword master's unique move is broken!
Feng Ziyue's heart trembled. This move of the Great Priest sacrificially broke through the sky and the earth and opened up the star. It showed the "burial" technique of Leng Yue's burial of the soul of poetry. In addition to the mercury pouring down the ground, this sword technique was also impeccable.
There is also tyrannical power.
The star that separated heaven and earth was already a very strong and fast sword move, but under the entanglement of the moonlight, there was no resistance and it was instantly shattered.
On the one hand, this illustrates the high level of swordsmanship of the Great Priest, and it also illustrates how powerful the "burial" formula used by Leng Yue to bury the soul of poetry is.
However, the Great Priest did not leave him any time to express his emotions. As soon as he broke through the star that opened up the world, his sword light was like moonlight and he continued to attack with mercury pouring down the ground.
Feng Ziyue snorted and took three more steps back. He was already not far from the entrance of the main hall.
In an instant, he had used three sets of peerless sword techniques in succession, but without exception, they were all broken by the sword intent of Leng Yue Burying Poetry Soul. He was completely unable to resist, and he couldn't help but marvel in his heart.
There are not many people who can convince him in the way of swordsmanship. He has lived in two lives and has understood the peak swordsmanship. Even if he meets a swordsman who has understood the wonderful way of swords, he can still have a slight upper hand. But in this cold moon burial poem
Under the attack of the Soul Sword, he seemed helpless.
But no matter what, we still have to try our best to support it.
No matter what the purpose of the Great Priest was, Feng Ziyue did not have the consciousness of defeat!
He gritted his teeth and took action, displaying his new and mysterious sword skills. The light of the sword changed, and the clouds and mountains were shrouded in mist!
"Infinite Mysterious Sword Technique?"
The great priest's expression became solemn, his eyebrows trembled, and he nodded slightly.
"I heard that you had a meeting with Swordsman at Zhuque Academy, borrowed countless mysterious sword manuals, and learned the essence of swordsmanship in half a day. Now it seems that it is not a lie."
"Sure enough, he has supreme swordsmanship qualifications!"
He clicked his tongue and praised, "The Infinite Mysterious Sword Technique was created by the great master Xue Dingren. Its subtlety and mystery are indeed comparable to the Yue Lord's Cold Moon Burial Poetry Soul Sword Technique..."
These two sets of swordsmanship are the same level of martial arts.
The sword technique of Leng Yue's Soul Burial Poetry created by the Moon Lord is a secret that is not taught in the Moon Lord's temple. It is so miraculous that in this star field, only he, the Great Priest, can teach it.
And the name of the Infinite Mysterious Sword Manual is resounding throughout the galaxy and the universe. No one knows that Xue Dingren is born and dies, and the supreme swordsmanship is neither life nor death. However, no one fully understands the profound meaning of it.
If these two sets of swordsmanship are both at their peak, no one knows who can win.
But now the Great Priest has been immersed in the sword art of Lengyue Burying the Soul of Poetry for more than thousands of years. His sword moves are experienced and his changes are seasoned; while Feng Ziyue is just a beginner, and he only knows the wonderful essence of the infinite mystery sword art.
Just a little understanding.
Comparing the two, Feng Ziyue's momentum was naturally inferior.
"...This swordsmanship is extremely superb...cough..."
The high priest's cough became more violent, but his subordinates showed no mercy at all. He still respected Grandmaster Xue Ding. With a flick of his sword, Feng Ziyue's sword moves were disrupted, and he continued to strike.
, and immediately tore apart the endlessly changing web cast by the infinite mystery of swordsmanship.
The most important thing about this infinite mystery sword technique is the unpredictable changes. The changes are so close that although the sword light has not dispersed, it no longer has any power. Feng Ziyue sighed and took another step back.
He had already retreated to the door.
So far, the Great Priest is still just a sword, but the sword intention of Leng Yue Burying Poetry Soul has forced him to this extent.
Feng Ziyue felt a slight sense of frustration in his heart as he was unable to perform any of the four ultimate sword techniques in front of the Great Priest.
However, a generation of sword gods has always become more courageous with every setback. After all the twists and turns in the previous life, Feng Ziyue's heart has become as solid as stone. The enemy becomes stronger and stronger, and he never thinks of backing down.
This move of Leng Yue Burying the Soul of Poetry forced him to this extent, and on the contrary, it forced out his infinite potential!
"Continuous... four sets of sword skills in a row... ahem... Although it is not your true intention of swordsmanship, I have also seen your swordsmanship aptitude. You can actually use other people's swordsmanship to the fullest. If it is your own
Swordsmanship, I'm afraid it can make me more refined..."
The great priest coughed repeatedly, his face turned red, the wrinkles on his forehead became deeper and deeper, and his eyes showed fatigue, but his sword moves remained undisturbed.
"I have destroyed all your changes. If you want to survive from death, you can only use your true swordsmanship. Come on, let me see what your sword looks like!"
He flashed his sword with a look of anticipation in his eyes.
Feng Ziyue's heart was awe-inspiring. He had been forced into a desperate situation by Leng Yue's Soul Burial Poetry. Because the changes in the Wuxiang Mysterious Sword Technique were completely broken, even if he took another step back, there was no room to move. The only option was probably to use the Sword God
Jue Jiansha, this is the way of swordsmanship that he has understood, but it does not require the space to activate it.
But Dai Muji had actually seen through this change before. This man's swordsmanship, martial arts and vision were really shocking. He was indeed Renrui who had lived for who knows how many years!
He gritted his teeth and knew that the purpose of the Great Priest was to reveal his kendo trump card.
Fortunately, although the Sword God Art is powerful, it is not Feng Ziyue's ultimate trick. He has used the seventh form many times since he mastered it. Now that he has reached this point, there is no need to hide his clumsiness.
He shouted, and the sword light rose up in response, surging and powerful!
Sword God Art, the seventh form, the world will be unified!
"good!"
The great priest praised loudly, laughed loudly, his beard and hair were flying, and then he coughed violently again!
"Sure enough, it is a sword technique that someone like you can use, a majestic formation, and a righteous master! I will go there even though there are thousands of people who have gained the righteousness of the sword!"
"Not only do you have a supreme sword soul and superb swordsmanship qualifications, but you also have a sword heart that is in line with the right path!"