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Chapter 458 Endless Violent Sword

 The respectful opening remarks and the friendly greetings between each other made people feel disappointed about this semi-final match. However, no one expected that the seemingly ordinary sword moves of the two people would actually stir up excitement.

The wonders of the ever-changing landscape.

Sword energy overflowed all over the sky, overwhelming the sky and the earth. The white clouds in early winter dispersed in an instant, and the sky was immediately filled with boundless sword energy. Tianqing's sword technique was full of killing moves, which were not passed down by the Zhong family.

Secretly, only one person in Mingdong City has seen the power of Tianqing's sword technique in the past hundred years. Apart from that, not even a dozen other aristocratic families have had the opportunity to witness his terrifying power.

But today everyone's eyes were opened. Zhong Yuhe stepped on a meteor and swung his sword at will, which was the flower pillar of the sky. The sword array composed of sword light had the feeling of covering the clouds and blocking the sun. It was not a killing move.

, probably no one believed it, and combined with Zhong Yuhe's previous politeness, the word "shameless" suddenly popped up in people's minds.

Shameless as it is, Zhong Yuhe's strength really cannot be judged. The first move of Tianqing's sword technique, "Qingtian Sword", is so overbearing. Feng Jueyu's distance of several meters to the left and right is completely shrouded in the sword light. He doesn't know.

Save some effort. After this move, the real energy will probably be gone once it is full. The threat it brings is undoubtedly proportional to the consumption of real energy.

More than a dozen candidates present asked themselves whether they could survive this attack, but the answers they received were all ambiguous, including Ming Chengfeng and Jing Qingqing.

However, Feng Jueyu only used one sword to break the "Qing Tian Sword" lightly and deftly, causing an uproar in the entire audience.

In addition, the sword light that shot up into the sky formed a huge sword net, covering the white clouds and dogs, and immediately stimulated all the blood that had been lost in people's hearts.

"Beautiful!" Jing Chen shouted with excitement. Regardless of his own gaffe, he stood up suddenly and commented: "This sword has no changes, but after careful consideration, it changes in many ways. It is extremely clever and wonderful. When

Think deeply about our generation..."

"Wonderful!" the two elders of the Yun family exclaimed.

The elders of many aristocratic families were like lazy men awakened by cold water. Their previous laziness was wiped away. They all became energetic and watched the gorgeous battle that was first revealed in the ring.

"Okay, Brother Feng is indeed extraordinary. Try my move again." On the ring, Zhong Yuhe was full of fighting spirit. He turned his sword and made continuous progress under his feet. He took three steps in the air, turned slightly sideways, and turned around.

He shook his wrist and twisted his waist, then turned into a sword and stabbed straight away.

Seeing this, Feng Jueyu didn't panic and tried to retreat, but his figure moved like a willow leaf in the wind, seemingly motionless. He pulled his shoulder back slightly, then fiercely aimed at the tip of the sword and stabbed out with another sword.

A sword with no flashiness, just like before. Once you see a few rays of strange light flashing from the tip of the sword, it is precisely the focus of the true energy that makes it possible. The terrifying power contains extremely penetrating power, and it can block the sword fiercely.

After getting off Zhong Yuhe's sword awl, Zhong Yuhe's complexion changed when he encountered the force, and he felt indescribably uncomfortable all over his body, because there were so many changes behind this "rapid advance" move, which could be said to be the beginning of his offensive.

He had to go through a journey. Originally, he thought that Feng Jueyu would temporarily avoid the sharp edge, so that he could fully use Tianqing's sword skills to catch Feng Jueyu off guard with an overwhelming advantage.

However, Feng Jueyu had seen the change in this sword technique early and actually chose to intercept it. Moreover, when the two sword tips touched together, Zhong Yuhe clearly sensed a terrifying true energy penetration.

The sword passed over the tip of the sword and reached his body, frantically eating away at the remaining energy behind it, causing his entire plan to fail.

Is this kid so weird? Zhong Yuhe has never encountered such an opponent. All his moves are to kill the killer moves in advance. There is no doubt that those who can do this have an extremely amazing understanding of martial arts and their eyesight.

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Zhong Yuhe knew that he had met an opponent, but he did not have the slightest fear. In recent months, he had received initiations and passed on his skills, and his practice could reach the third level of Shenwu or even higher. When it came to the depth of his practice, Zhong Yuhe believed that no one else

Feng Jueyu can't compete with him. Thinking of this, Zhong Yuhe's eyes seeped with a hint of coldness. He took advantage of the opportunity to pick up his sword and flipped backwards. He fell instantly, and his whole body was like a big bow shooting out.

With a crashing sound, it turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed forward again.

Split, pick, stab, sweep... Zhong Yuhe used Tianqing's sword skills to open and close, causing sword shadows to fly everywhere inside and outside the ring. The gorgeous sword moves caused the cold wind of early winter to make a low whistle.

, the world seemed to be shrouded in sword energy, even the warriors sitting in the stands in the distance felt like a light was on their backs, fearing that the flying and messy sword light would come to the stands and hurt people, so they shrunk and tried their best to move forward.

Squeeze in the back.

In fact, they were overly worried. With the shield wall of the Ming family, no matter what, the sword energy in the arena would not interfere with the outside of the arena. When people discovered that the sword energy hit the shield wall and made a deep banging sound, it could not break through the shield.

Behind the wall, the entire venue was boiling.

Because Feng Jueyu had already entered the formation at this time...

Completely different from the tranquility and coldness before, Feng Jueyu stepped out of the center of the sword net, and the stainless steel sword in his hand seemed to turn into a poisonous snake. His steps were light, as if flying on the ground, and his sword never stabbed out easily.

, but every time he stabbed, the sword net was stirred and almost collapsed with the back and forth of his sword shadow.

The wonderful sword moves and clean and neat methods immediately attracted the attention of all the warriors present.

Especially those old monsters who have superb cultivation and have lived for nearly a hundred years are deeply attracted by Feng Jueyu's sword moves.

If each of the martial arts they learned has ever-changing sword styles, Feng Jueyu's sword skills generally only have one move, and this move doesn't seem to have any changes, but in fact it will give people

There is more room for imagination. Feng Jueyu floating in the sword net seems to be surrounded by dangers, but he can turn danger into danger with one move every time. What is this called? This is called a master.

"Damn it, is this kid a human or a ghost? How can he figure out such an exquisite sword technique?" Jing Chen's eyes widened. Feng Jueyu broke through many sword moves that he thought were impossible to resist.

Afterwards, Jing Chen even thought he was dreaming.

Obviously, under the Six Swords of Punishment, Tianqing Sword Technique is completely useless. Don't look at Zhongyu Heshi's flying flowers, as if he wants to kill the world, but behind that gorgeousness is completely miserable.

Among them, no one felt his pain more than Zhong Yuhe. Although the opponent did not have strong offensive methods, he felt his arms numb every time he took a sword. It was not that Feng Jueyu was infinitely powerful, but his

The sword position was chosen so cleverly that his movements seemed to be natural, using the power of heaven and earth to enhance the power of his swordsmanship. This is the ultimate pursuit of martial arts practitioners.

Zhong Yuhe didn't know if Feng Jueyu's swordsmanship was truly invincible, but he knew that if he didn't take other measures, he would not be a match for the Six Swords of Punishment.

"Damn it, is this six punishment swords or one punishment sword? Why doesn't he use another move?"

In this regard, Zhong Yuhe definitely wronged Feng Jueyu. In fact, ever since he learned about Taixuan Martial Arts, he has never been able to discover a sword technique that is simpler and clearer than the Six Swords of Punishment. He finally learned the Red Lightning Sword Technique.

It is specifically designed to enhance the speed of meridians and increase a certain amount of power, but it does not provide sword moves.

As for the Six Punishment Swords, they are said to be six swords, but Feng Jueyu's hundreds of assassination adventures in his previous life have already formed a system of their own. His Six Punishment Swords are basically just one move: stabbing.

A simple and clear approach can often bring considerable results.

As for asking him to change his moves, isn't it mentioned above? This guy is already used to the Six Punishment Swords, and he can't change even if he wants to.

Zhong Yuhe's strong forbearance does not mean that he has high self-cultivation. Just like what he said before, it is nothing more than a means to make Feng Jueyu lower his guard. Naturally, he, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, cannot bear the blow of being suppressed.

After dozens of moves, none of Zhong Yuhe's moves had any effect. His lips turned white with anger and his whole body trembled.

Everyone in the stands was talking about how exquisite Feng Jueyu's swordsmanship was, which made him even more intolerable. Fortunately, his endurance was extremely abnormal, otherwise he would have lost his mind long ago. But even if he was like this, he couldn't let Feng Jueyu do it.

Jue Yu continued to suppress his own blows, and Zhong Yuhe took advantage of the situation to spin aside and said in a low voice: "Brother Feng is so good at martial arts, Tian Qing Sword may not be able to control Brother Feng, look at my endless violent sword..."

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"What?"

Feng Jueyu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but his heart sank immediately. Zhong Yuhe's true energy on the opposite side surged strongly, suddenly reaching the level of the third level of Shenwu. What followed was a roar like the tide of the sea. It was different.

When Wang Jia Dinghai slashed at the sea, the sound of the tide was vaguely mixed with the rolling thunder, like thousands of horses galloping in the Tianhe River, the horses neighing, the thunder rolling, and the huge waves crashing into the table, all melted into one place, it was an endless tide of swords rolling in.

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The mighty sword cry in front of him had reached an unprecedented level. Zhong Yuhe's whole body seemed to have grown a bit stronger. His tall figure suddenly became extremely burly. His fine steel sword was stained with sky blue and deep purple.

The interlaced reflections could not be said to be from thunder or ocean waves, but the overwhelming momentum was twice as high as that of Tianqing's sword technique just now. It was full of momentum and momentum.

Under the tide of swords, Feng Jueyu sensed a hint of crisis as never before. At this moment, he knew that the six punishment swords alone were no longer enough to compete with the endless violent swords.

"No, this is Bai Yan's first-grade martial skill..."

In the stands, Feng Rulan lost her composure and clenched the dragon's head crutch in her hand for the first time. With this shout, the whole audience suddenly fell into unprecedented shock.

"First Grade White Flame?" Jing Chen looked at Zhong Wuxiu in front of the rostrum, his pupils narrowed sharply: "Where did this bastard find such a good thing?"

"Young friend Feng is in trouble." Yun Mulin, Yun Musen and others, Ding Shang of the Ding family, and the three elders of the Ming family all felt the same as Jing Chen.

Even Qianfengji opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhong is sure of victory."

A note to readers:

PS: Third update on the 29th.


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