Chapter 13: Inviting a group of heroes to fight with one sword
A slender young man flew out of the golden lotus, flying like a white water bird over the waves, and landed on the crisscrossing trees and vines on the water.
"Little Marquis, instead of talking nonsense, why don't you show your true abilities!" He nailed his feet firmly on a wisteria swaying in the wind, his face was expressionless, his eyes were arrogant, and the long knife behind his back was unsheathed.
It emits an endless roar of tigers and dragons. "Why don't you let me, Bai Fenglai, and the light sword see what is the only light between heaven and earth?"
The bright mirror-like blade trembled for a while, and the sunlight reflected a dazzling light on the blade, pointing at Zhikaruzhen in the distance.
"Then you two, let's show off!" Wang Dun stood up and yelled gesticulating, his drunken face turned red. He loved fighting the most, and he wished he could go up and have a fight himself.
"Yes, there's no point in bickering. It's better to be more energetic with action!" "A fight with real guns and swords is what you call the spirit of a king!" The noble disciples were very interested, fanning the flames, and wanted to watch the fun. Pan Bi looked at it without showing any emotion.
Pan Shilang took one look and understood. Bai Fenglai's lineage was not satisfactory to the Cangwu Bai clan. Their ancestors had intermarryed with the Yu clan, and were regarded by the clan as having impure blood and were ostracized. The second brother would definitely give him permission.
With profit, he drives Bai Feng to provoke Yuan An and vent his anger for Pan Anren.
"Let's do it, Mr. Marquis!" The crowd's cheers became louder and louder, and the people watching from a distance also followed suit and started making noises to watch the show. Zhi Qingzhen came out of his trance, and he blurted out for some reason.
That poem, like the mysterious peak in the void, the sycamore, has never been seen before in this life, but it is inexplicably familiar.
"Young Master, aren't you afraid?" Bai Fenglai shook his arm and made a dazzling sword show, "I heard that your swordsmanship is not bad, is it just a showman?"
"Okay! Just as the ministers said, let's have a martial arts contest to add to the fun!" Yi Mo's eyes flashed, and he took off the dark blue jade jade jade pendant hanging from his waist, raised it to signal to everyone, "I got this ancient jade xuanji from
The ruins of a certain immortal mansion are the best at absorbing the pure vitality in the void to refine the body. Now it is used as a bonus. Whoever can surpass the others in skill is the most handsome young man in Jiankang! However, since it is a competition, death and injury are inevitable.
You still need to be more careful.”
The crowd roared and applauded, and the younger members of the family stared at Jade Xuanji with jealousy and eagerness. This was a rare treasure of the royal family, and a rare one for aristocratic families. Gao Qingyue smiled slightly, the prince did not hesitate to throw away the valuables he carried with him, just because he wanted the aristocratic family to have internal strife.
The method was a little crude. He met Wang Ziqiao's eyes in the distance, and they looked away from each other, as if they had never met before.
"Yuan An, stop dawdling! If you don't dare to end, just admit defeat in public!" Bai Fenglai shouted impatiently, and there were boos everywhere.
"Since Brother Bai sincerely asks for advice, Yuan An will not hesitate to give me advice." Zhi Shouzhen wasted no time and raised his sword in a sword salute. He originally did not want to make too many enemies among the disciples of the family, but today is about the Taoist pre-recording.
How to avoid war?
Bai Fenglai stood there irritated and didn't return the gift. Zhi Kaizhen's eyes narrowed and he jumped into the air towards Bai Fenglai. Only by gaining favor from the Taoist sect could he get rid of Wang Ziqiao's control step by step.
In mid-air, Zhikarizhen's long sword trembled slightly, and thousands of streams of light flickered out, drifting back and forth. It was the stream of light sword skills he plundered from the Tianhe Realm.
Bai Fenglai's eyes suddenly blurred. Before he could swing his sword, his field of vision was covered by endless sword light. His whole body felt like falling into an ice cellar, and sharp stinging pains appeared everywhere on his skin. He was shocked and turned pale. He wanted to raise his sword to block it, but it was all over the place.
The light was flickering, and he couldn't even see the sword's power clearly, so he had to swing the Wako Knife hastily and spin around with all his strength, shielding the surrounding area from splashing water.
"Bai Fenglai is going to lose." Xie Yongxu said calmly.
"Cousin, everything you say is right." Xie Xuan didn't pretend to be drunk. He stood up in a hurry and stared at the battle group with burning eyes. "Bai Fenglai's sword technique is based on offense. Now he has lost the opportunity and is forced to adopt
It’s hard to show off your strengths when you’re on the defensive. Yuan An is a very clever guy, and I won’t give him a chance to catch his breath and fight back.”
The sword light in the sky suddenly disappeared and disappeared without a trace. Even Yuan An could not see it. Bai Fenglai couldn't help but was stunned. His movement slowed down a little, and a wisp of sword shadow suddenly flew up from nowhere. As fast as a ghost, it sneaked into the sword silently.
Circle, the flowing light sword skill is instantly converted into the shadow sword skill.
Bai Fenglai screamed in his heart. He kicked off the vine branch with his toes, and his body suddenly pulled up and turned in the air. It seemed to turn into a big crane with spread wings and hovering. It distanced itself from the sword shadow. At the same time, he and the light saber slashed dozens of sword shadows in one go.
The knife is shaped like a flapping crane's wings, sharp and swift.
Xie Xuanqi said: "Cousin, does this look like the Yu Clan's technique?"
"Back then, the Bai family married a Crane girl from the Yu clan, and she probably passed on some of the simple skills of the Crane clan to her children." Xie Yongxu nodded and said, the Crane clan is at the head of the three upper clans of the Yu clan, with a noble status, second only to
The royal family of phoenix and phoenix.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!" The Heguang sword slashed rapidly, but the sword missed. The shadow of the sword passed through the gap of the sword light like a fish, like a maggot on the tarsus, constantly getting closer to Bai Fenglai.
Bai Fenglai felt aggrieved. He only had to hit the sword shadow once, and he could use the force of the counter-shock to slow down, and then use Hexiang's body technique to switch from defense to offense, but he couldn't catch the chance.
The shadow of the sword flashed strangely, "Dang!" Bai Fenglai suddenly felt pain in his wrists and ankles, and the Heguang knife flew out of his hand, and was thrown high into the air, and the whole person fell from the air.
The shadow of the sword flew straight up against Bai Fenglai's wrist. His face was cold, and his eyelids were pressed by the cold sword edge. He was so shocked that he subconsciously closed his eyes. With a "plop", the Heguang knife fell into the river, causing a splash of water.
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"My light is too bright, so you can't see." Zhikarizhen landed on the tree vine, turned his sword over, lightly patted Bai Fenglai's face with the sword spine, and kicked him into the water.
"He only used one sword before and after." Xie Yongxu's beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance. Yuan An's sword first used the light of the sword to confuse the enemy, and then suddenly used the secret hand. The sword force was constantly changing along the way. Bai Feng came to connect with the opponent.
You can't even see through the sword's path, so you will naturally lose miserably.
The middle-aged Taoist next to him held the lamp to his lips, secretly surprised. Yuan An's sword fit perfectly with his body, and the transformation between reality and reality was superb. Even in the Taishang Shenxiao Sect, he had never seen such a swordsmanship prodigy.
No wonder Qingfeng used his wealth and life to guarantee his entry into the sect.
Everyone was shouting in disbelief. Bai Fenglai's cultivation had already reached the point of refining qi to restore the spirit, and he was also known as the best swordsman among the younger generation. He was unexpectedly defeated by Yuan An, who had refined qi.
What a ghost!
"Next one!" Zhikarizhen faced the waves with his sword, his white Taoist robe guarding the wind like snow, and his eyes slowly swept across the four directions.
Pan Anren stared at Zhihou Zhen, filled with jealousy and hatred, but he couldn't help but feel a little secretly happy. If everyone was defeated by Yuan An's sword, he wouldn't be so embarrassed.
"So crazy? I don't think I can beat you to death!" Wang Dun yelled impatiently and swung his fist at Wang Hui and Wang Xian, forcing the two of them to dodge hastily. "Haha, you can't beat me this time!
"Wang Dun laughed and jumped out, like a tiger out of its cage, charging at Zhikarizhen.