[Chapter 746 The famous sword that develops the soul of the sword! 】
[Chapter 746: The famous sword that develops the soul of the sword!]
The blood shadow around the owner of the five-color brocade sail disappeared into the air bit by bit.
At the same time, the hostility in him also dissipated bit by bit.
The strong smell of blood dissipated without a trace, and a human figure in brocade clothes was revealed in the blood mist.
"Brother..."
Fu Xianxiu's complexion changed slightly, and she spoke in a low voice beside Duckweed Cangsheng. Duckweed Cangsheng raised his left palm, indicating that she didn't need to say anything anymore.
The owner of the five-color brocade sail finally got rid of the wrong path he provided. Now, he has truly stepped into the realm of transcendence and ascension.
Unexpectedly, Feng Ziyue's sword that broke through all kinds of magic and retracted the sword between his eyebrows could have such an effect.
It drove away the hostility in the owner of the five-color brocade sail and aroused his ambition. At this moment, he actually made a breakthrough!
The people of Duckweed couldn't help but smile bitterly in their hearts. They had worked so hard to guide the owner of the Five-Colored Jinfan to where he was now, but Feng Ziyue was so simple that he contributed to his breakthrough.
This was exactly what he had been asking for for years but could not get.
Feng Ziyue once again led the situation in a direction beyond his control, but also helped him a big favor - is this person his natural nemesis, or a good opponent?
Even the best master in the world, Duckweed Cangsheng, couldn't help but feel doubtful in his heart.
The blood and shadows disperse, and the brocade clothes appear!
I saw a man in brocade clothes standing on the cliff at the end of the sea, holding a long sword, revealing a pale and haggard face.
"ah……"
Tang Wan'er covered her mouth, her eyes red.
The true appearance of the owner of the five-color brocade sail is exactly like this. Although Tang Wan'er has never seen it, Granny Long Kuang has shown this person's portrait to a group of her disciples countless times, asking them to do something about this person no matter what.
Be respectful.
——Who knew that the return of the owner of the Five Colored Brocade Sail, which was originally a great joy, would turn into a tragic ending of total annihilation.
Tang Wan'er had witnessed with her own eyes the ecstasy of Long Kuang's mother-in-law, and had also heard her always majestic mother-in-law's cries late at night, and had even seen her fear and regret when her head was beheaded.
All of this was done by this seemingly gentle middle-aged man.
Maybe he lost his mind, maybe he couldn't control himself, but no matter what, Tang Wan'er only felt boundless fear and sadness. Her body was shaking and her face turned pale.
Qi Xiaodie hugged her body, patted her shoulder gently, comforted her softly, and sighed in her heart.
Although she had never seen the tragic images on the five-color brocade sailboat with her own eyes, she could understand it after listening to Tang Wan'er's narration.
Feng Ziyue once mentioned to Qi Xiaodie that Tang Waner, a cold-faced and cold-faced female killer, has become like this now, which shows how big the impact was at that time.
A girl who grew up on a boat has all her friends and beloved elders living on this boat.
Then, overnight, they were all slaughtered in front of her.
Perhaps, this injury was more painful than when her whole family was killed by Yanzi Mansion.
After all, she was just a young girl at that time, but now, she has matured mentally. All her relatives and friends have been slaughtered. This kind of pain is really hard to accept.
Especially the person who started the massacre was her teacher. He had no belief in revenge at all. It was already a remarkable thing that Tang Wan'er could stand here without collapsing.
"Young Master Feng, I am old and incapable of talent. It is truly the honor of a lifetime to fight with you today!"
The blood mist on the owner of the five-color brocade sail has dissipated, and the tone of his speech has become much gentler. The center of his eyebrows is glistening, which is the drop of blood that seeped out after being injured by Feng Ziyue's sword energy.
The long sword that had just been condensed into blood mist now showed its true form.
Long and narrow, sharp and frost-cold, with a bit of cold light on the tip, it is indestructible and indestructible.
This is the famous sword of the owner of Five Colored Jinfan - Thorny Ambergris. He holds up the long sword and bends slightly. This is the most respectful etiquette for his opponent.
Feng Ziyue's magnanimity and martial arts skills have impressed this transcendent and ascended warrior.
However, today's battle has come to this point and is inevitable!
"please!"
Feng Ziyue said the word "please" again, and he nodded slightly, showing respect to the owner of the five-color brocade sail who had taken off his blood shadow.
At this moment, what is in front of him is the real opponent.
Be a real person, not a beast!
The owner of the five-color brocade sail smiled slightly and slowly waved the long sword in his hand.
"Master Feng, what you just said is true. Thousands of silhouettes are all killing swordsmanship. Although there are 13,500 variations in the legend, in actual combat, no one can display so many variations.
"
"Actually, even I can't study so many changes."
The master of Five-Colored Jinfan can be said to be the person who has reached the highest level of this set of sword techniques in the past. If even he cannot exhaust the changes of this sword technique, then probably no one has really been able to use Thirteen Thousand Thousand Techniques since ancient times.
Five hundred variations of sword moves.
In other words, most changes are meaningless.
"This set of swordsmanship has its inherent weaknesses, and I was so angry that I failed to bring out the essence of this set of swordsmanship. To perform it in front of Mr. Feng is really just trying to do what I do, making others laugh, and I am extremely ashamed."
Feng Ziyue nodded slightly. Although it was a bit rude to say this, it was the fact.
If the master of Five Colored Jinfan uses such sword skills to deal with him, he will really be humiliating himself.
Even if he is in good condition and performs such a sword technique, with the Six Heavenly Sword Gods, Feng Ziyue can clearly see all the changes in his sword technique within ten moves. When the time comes, everything will be under Feng Ziyue's control.
middle.
The master of the five-color brocade sail was aroused by the violence. Although the changes in the sword technique were more powerful, they were also much stiffer. Therefore, Feng Ziyue was able to see through the changes in the sword techniques within two moves, and with one strike of the sword, he was able to
Being able to break this sword shocked everyone!
Of course, Feng Ziyue's sword looks ordinary, but in fact, the effort behind it is not enough for outsiders to understand.
It can be said that although this sword looks nothing out of the ordinary, it has already concentrated the essence of kendo that Feng Ziyue has learned over the years.
The ever-changing sword light and blood shadow seemed to automatically hit Feng Ziyue's sword tip. In fact, it was only after his precise calculations and the subtle vibrations of the sword body that it produced such an effect.
From this sword, the owner of Five-Colored Jinfan has already seen that Feng Ziyue's swordsmanship has reached its peak. When he was fascinated by the blood shadow, he was delirious and arrogant, but once he regained consciousness, he could
Have enough judgment.
"Master Feng's swordsmanship is truly the best in the world!"
These are the sincere words of the owner of the Five Colored Brocade Sail, and are not intended to be flattering.
Duckweed Cangsheng stood aside, although her face remained calm, but she clenched her fists tighter. Standing beside her, she could see clearly. She knew in her heart that even though her brother acted as if nothing had happened, he should actually be extremely worried.
I was so annoyed that I wanted to kill Feng Ziyue on the spot!
She looked at Feng Ziyue who was calm and composed, and sighed again in her heart.
This young man with amazing talent and extraordinary talent has decided to go against his elder brother. Now he is regarded as a thorn in his side. I am afraid that even if he can really win this duel today, he will not survive for long.
This is the first time even Fu Xianxiu has seen an enemy that the people of Duckweed pay so much attention to.
"That's fine. At least I can save Chen'er this way. I just hope that my brother won't be too eager to fight and even ignore his nephew..."
Fu Xianxiu sighed in her heart. She had already decided a fate for Feng Ziyue. What she was worried about now was that if the people of Duckweed were to take things too seriously, they might not even think about the life and death of Fu Ruochen, her nephew.
If Feng Ziyue is beaten to ashes by him, Fu Ruochen may not be able to save him.
"Before brother takes action, I must mention this matter to him again!"
Fu Xianxiu secretly made up her mind. Although her brother might not listen to her, she would always try again.
After all, after seeing Feng Ziyue's current strength, she knew that in today's world, except for her brother, no one could save Fu Ruochen from his hands, and she herself was naturally even more impossible.
The owner of the five-color brocade sail revealed his true form. No matter what the onlookers thought, his eyes only stayed on Feng Ziyue's sword.
"The sword used by Mr. Feng should be the Xuantian Hunyuan Ancient Sword used by the Taoists in the past. This is one of the famous ancient swords in the Dongming Continent. It ranks higher than my Dragon Spit. I heard that it was 1,800 years old.
Before, I was almost ready to develop the sword soul, but unfortunately, it has been discontinued now..."
He was also a famous swordsman in the world. He talked about swords as if they were treasures in his family, and there was a sincere feeling of regret in his tone.
"It doesn't matter. Even though the sword is broken, the soul of the sword is still there. As long as the time is right, it should be able to develop..."
The sword soul of the Xuanyuan Huntian Ancient Sword has been sleeping since the sword was broken. Bisi once told him that he could repair the sword. In the future, when the sword soul is completed, its power will be greatly increased.
But by that time, the sword mother that Bisi is currently tempering should have achieved success. I'm afraid Feng Ziyue will have to worry about choosing what sword to use.
"oh?"
The owner of the five-color brocade sail emits a strange light in his eyes.
He raised the famous sword Thorny Ambergris high in his hand and nodded, "Master Feng, I was invaded by anger just now, and I actually lost my sense of the sword Thorny Ambergris. This is a coincidence.
, when I thought I had entered the transcendent realm of ascension, my sword really took a step forward——"
"——The Thorny Ambergris has developed a sword soul!"
"Master Feng, I will use the last set of swordsmanship that I learned during my life and death, and the thorn amber that has developed a sword soul, to teach you your brilliant move!"
Between life and death, the last set of swordsmanship learned!
There are also famous swords that have developed sword souls!
The owner of the five-color brocade sail looked solemn. At this time, he really went all out!
His whole body was shrouded in a layer of jade-colored light, and an incomparable brilliance bloomed from the sword of Ambergris Saliva!