With Feng Jueyu's loud shout, he once again carried the sky-falling heavy sword to kill from a distance.
Unlike before, Feng Jueyu's body now glowed red gold and crimson, exuding an extremely fanatical domineering aura.
The heavy sword danced from the sky, and the nine layers of the Great Evil Curse began to flow in the body. At a distance of ten feet, Feng Jueyu took less than a breath to go from drawing the sword to the sword energy overwhelming the sky.
, when he flew closer, Ling Buer was already shrouded in heavy sword nets.
"The evil is mighty!"
The evil is powerful, and the sword's will reaches the gods.
Large and small gray-black sword energy whizzed past, pressing down on Ling Buer's head.
When Ling Buer saw the opponent's menacing approach, he couldn't help but stare angrily. He then flicked his fingers and offered a drop of blood, grabbed it with his left hand and wiped it on the sword again. In an instant, another strange talisman print flashed across Luo Wang Bixia's sword.
After unsealing the sealing talisman, Ling Buer's ferocious aura surged. Seeing the overwhelming sword net falling, he actually didn't even blink. The Luo Wang Bixia Sword in his hand shook his wrist and stabbed wildly. The dazzling dark green sword aura in the sky rushed towards Feng Jueyu.
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Two great masters are making waves again.
The overwhelming sword net and countless sword energies frequently clashed, and the front of the Qingke Sword Pond was like a torrential rain fighting against a mad tide.
However, this time, the situation was very different from before. Feng Jueyu no longer held back. Faced with the majestic sword energy that did not suppress his own sword power, he did not retreat even half an inch. He danced with the sky-falling sword to the extreme.
, One evil and mighty move is just the beginning. After the move changes, the sword moves seem to come out in full force, one sword after another, completely regardless of how powerful Ling Buer's sword is, one move after another, majestic.
Dang, move forward indomitably.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
In front of the sword pool gate, surging swords rushed towards Ling Buer's vitals, slashing and stabbing fiercely. In the blink of an eye, there were fifty thousand swords. There were sword shadows and sword curtains flying around everywhere in the sky and on the ground. It was like this
The crazy offensive, which was as fast as a storm, was frightening to everyone present. Even though they were far away, they could still feel the unparalleled solemn murderous intention.
Of course, Ling Buer, who was like a mad man, was not willing to be beaten by Feng Jueyu. He roared angrily, and the veins on Ling Buer's forehead popped out, and his sword dance became more and more fierce.
puff!
puff!
puff!
The sword energy spread across the field, and soon two people began to be scratched by the sword energy, and blood spurted out from their bodies. After a while, these two top kendo masters who attracted the world's attention kept being scratched by the sword energy.
wounds, but the two of them still didn't flinch in the slightest. You came and I killed each other with astonishing intensity.
"Let me go, these two guys are too crazy. What kind of sword skills are they? They are so terrifying."
"One breath brings hundreds of swords, and sword moves are endless. Is there such a master of swordsmanship in Jiujie Mountain today?"
"That's all Ling Buer, he comes from the Haoyuan Ling family, but who is that guy with the black epee and why does he seem to be more skilled than Ling Buer?"
"There is no such terrifying swordsman on the list of the strongest in the world. It seems that after this battle, the list of the strongest in the world will undergo earth-shaking changes."
"..."
There was a lot of chatter in the crowd. Although their eyes were fixed, they gradually couldn't see clearly the movements of Feng Jueyu and Ling Buer. The two of them were fighting faster and faster. Even if the wind was chasing the moon, it was nothing more than that.
Similarly, Feng Jueyu was also shocked at this time. Although he had not practiced swordsmanship for a long time, his consciousness was enlightened when Qiankun broke through in the later period and he realized the Hundred Thousand Evil Swords. This set of swordsmanship seemed to be useless.
The rules and techniques, but the moves hide the great avenues of heaven and earth. Even though he has not yet mastered the mysticism and the gods, the ability to display tens of thousands of swords in succession is not something that ordinary people can match.
When it came to Ling Buer, his swordsmanship was so simple that it was unbelievable that this person actually took all 50,000 swords.
Humph, fifty thousand swords, if Feng comes out with another fifty thousand swords, if you can take it, it depends on your ability.
At this moment, Feng Jueyu became completely serious, but Ling Buer was even more surprised than Feng Jueyu.
Ling Buer was already in unspeakable pain under the intense sword attacks like a violent storm, but he could see that Feng Jueyu's sword power had just reached its scale. This set should be getting faster and harder with each strike.
His sword skills are not like magical powers, but they are more terrifying than magical powers.
"I have stayed in Jianchi for hundreds of years, in order to leave Jianchi one day and aspire to the Nine Realms Mountain. I didn't expect that I would encounter such a powerful enemy after being born. Could it be that I really underestimated the world's capable people?
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"No, we must not lose. If we lose, where will our Ling family's face be?"
Thinking in his mind, Ling Buer bit down and sacrificed his essence and blood to remove one layer of the seal on King Luo's Bixia sword. Then he saw that the black light in his eyes intensified, and he rushed into the sword rain again like a flashback.
At this time, Feng Jueyu noticed the black light rising from Ling Buer's eyes. He had noticed it before, but now he found that the black light was even stronger, which made him even more confused.
"Every time Ling Buer lifts a layer of seal, the black energy in his eyes becomes thicker, but his aura doesn't seem to have improved much, and the King Luo Bixia Sword hasn't changed much either. What exactly does this seal seal?"
The more Feng Jueyu thought about it, the weirder it became, but he couldn't figure it out no matter what. Finally, he gritted his teeth and waved away the doubts in his mind, thinking: It doesn't matter what seal you have, if you want to kill the Wu family mother and daughter, there is no way.
After thinking about it, Feng Jueyu took a deep breath and started to move his sword again. This time, his whole body and mind were immersed in the artistic conception of watching the tide and practicing swordsmanship many days ago.
One evil sword, one hundred thousand sword intentions.
Whoosh!
The sword power resumed, Feng Jueyu's Heavenly Falling Sword turned into water, fire, wind, thunder, and the Heaven-Towering Sword Intention Wu. The Heavenly Falling Giant Sword weighing tens of millions of kilograms seemed to turn into a giant ax that opened the sky and fell frequently, constantly.
Ling Buer's sword energy was torn apart and shattered, but Ling Buer on the opposite side also had no intention of flinching. He used the Great Jingzhe Sword, the Great Convulsion Sword... and so on, and used his sword skills in turn, making him blue.
The sound of gold and iron clashing in front of the guest sword pool gate is like the drums of an army, roaring endlessly.
The two of them fought for only two sticks of incense. The front door of Qingke's Sword Pond was already full of catkins, with fallen trees and flying gravel everywhere. There were dozens of large and small sword pits on the ground with dozens of sword holes.
There is almost no good place anywhere within a hundred meters radius.
Whoosh!
The fierce and dense evil sword was unleashed, sending out more than ninety thousand swords. Ling Buer tried to block it again, but was already tired of dealing with it. But at this moment, Ling Buer saw the opportunity and suddenly thrust out with his sword.
He found a loophole and stabbed directly into Feng Jueyu's shoulder blade.
Poof!
Pillars of blood spurted out, and a burst of exclamations broke out from the crowd.
"You've been hit, that guy is going to lose." Seeing Ling Buer's sword success, everyone shouted in shock.
But at this time, there was no trace of joy on Ling Buer's face.
Although his sword successfully struck the vital part of Feng Jueyu's body, when the sword edge just pierced the skin, he felt unprecedented resistance.
The sword thrust was like stabbing into a hard iron stone. If Luo Wang Bixia Sword wasn't extremely sharp, the opponent might have been able to block Luo Wang Bixia Sword with his body.
"Physical magic power?"
While Ling Buer was stunned for a moment, Feng Jueyu was not affected by the sword at all. He looked at Ling Buer with a gloomy face, slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and said with a ferocious smile: "Ling Buer, you can do whatever you want.
His swordsmanship is superb, even if he wants to hurt me, he is still far behind, haha..."
Feng Jueyu laughed loudly, and without stopping his sword strikes, he launched another Ten Thousand Swordsman.
Evil One Hundred Thousand Swords.
Ling Buer, who was in a daze, felt the strong winds coming up one after another. He was suddenly shocked and twitched Luo Wang Bixia Sword with all his strength. He suddenly found that this divine sword was actually clamped in the muscles of Feng Jue Yu.
"you……"
Ling Buer shouted "you" in shock, then stopped staying and retreated. As soon as he left, ten thousand swords and tens of thousands of sword energy followed behind him, hitting Ling Buer's body with crackling sounds.
The Dragon God Flying Yellow Armor, which was mostly destroyed by Shenwu Immortal Copper, helped him block more than 20,000 swords. In the end, he still couldn't escape the fate of being destroyed both physically and mentally. It exploded into countless pieces with a loud bang, and Ling Buer bit into it.
Ya, after being struck by dozens of swords with his body, he finally escaped from the scope of the Evil One Hundred Thousand Sword. When the people fled outside the sword pool, none of them could stand firm and fell to the ground with a thud.
A dog grabs shit.
Watching the arrogant Ling Buer fall to the ground in embarrassment, there was silence in front of the Qingke Sword Pond. The sword energy surged and dissipated like a tide. Feng Jueyu finally slowly fell from the air. There were no less than a hundred sword wounds on his body, but only
One part looked very heavy, but when the Luo Wang Bixia Sword was slowly flying down on his shoulder, he reached out and pulled out the Luo Wang Bixia Sword, held it in his hand and shook it, but there was no pain on his face.
He smiled coldly and said: "Ling Buer, you lose."
Ling Buer, you lose.
As soon as he said this, the scene was completely silent. The monks onlookers looked at him quietly, and suddenly realized that this master with unknown origin was so tyrannical. Even Ling Buer was no match for him.
Ling Buer, who fell to the ground, quickly got up. The Dragon God Fei Huangjia had been destroyed. The injuries on his body were more obvious, but they were not fatal. However, after losing the King Luo Bixia Sword, Ling Buer was much stronger.
After discounting, Ling Buer looked at Feng Jueyu viciously and said, "Do you dare to sign up?"
Feng Jueyu curled his lips and said happily: "It's easy to say, here is Feng Xie," Feng Jueyu said, throwing Luo Wang Bixia Sword to the ground, the tip of the sword was stably inserted diagonally on the ground and shook slightly twice.
"Feng Xie? Okay, I, Ling Buer, will definitely remember what happened today. One day, I will personally wash away today's shame."
Ling Buer said, holding his chest and walked to the side of Luo Wang Bixia Sword, reached out and grabbed the hilt of Luo Wang Bixia Sword, pulled it out with all his strength, then glanced at Wu Chanyao who was serving Wu Honglian and said: "Miss Wu
, someone is seducing you today, I, Ling Buer, admit it, but please remember, since I, Ling Buer, have decided that you are my woman, you can't run away, and one day, I will come again."