Chapter 440 [One Sword Piercing the Heart] (Part 2)
When Feng Xianlin saw Hu Xiaotian take action, his heart suddenly trembled. He immediately put away his suspicion, took a step back with his right foot, and instantly distanced himself from Hu Xiaotian. Then he unsheathed the long sword in his hand and came out from the right.
He made a counter move from the bottom to the left, placed it on the opponent's soft sword, turned his wrist and pressed down, and the long-preserved internal force was transmitted along the sword body, exploding at the point where the two swords met, and the sword body suddenly shook.
Hu Xiaotian also felt the domineering power coming from the sword body, and secretly praised in his heart that he was indeed a master of the sword palace. He was indeed much stronger than Qiu Mubai. Although Feng Xianlin had not reached the point of releasing his sword energy,
He has achieved full control over his internal force and can use the bridge built by the intersecting swords to conduct his internal force to achieve the purpose of attacking the opponent.
If he were an ordinary swordsman, Feng Xianlin's move would probably have knocked the sword away from his hand. Unfortunately, what Feng Xianlin encountered was Hu Xiaotian, a pervert with strong internal power. Feng Xianlin simply couldn't match his internal power.
Fortunately, Hu Xiaotian did not use his powerful internal strength to challenge Feng Xianlin, but took the opportunity to compete with this swordsman master to practice his Nine Spirit Snake Swords.
The soft sword's edge was slightly sideways, and then the wrist continued to rotate, and the sword body was like a meandering silver snake, climbing up the opponent's sword body.
Feng Xianlin's arm shook, and the sword quickly pulled out. The soft sword in Hu Xiaotian's hand followed him like a shadow, and was already stabbing at his throat. Feng Xianlin's sword edge turned slightly, sealing the edge of the opponent's soft sword with the sword body, right
The feet moved sideways, and the distance between the body and Hu Xiaotian was widened like lightning.
Hu Xiaotian was not in a hurry to continue to press forward. He waved the soft sword twice in the air with a smile, nodded and said: "Not bad! One sword piercing the heart is worthy of its reputation."
Feng Xianlin's old face heated up. He didn't have the upper hand in the fight just now. He was teased by Hu Xiaotian in front of everyone. This feeling was not pleasant. If he didn't show his special skills, not only would he not be able to win today, but he would also
If he doesn't do well, he will lose ugly. With this thought, Feng Xianlin no longer considered showing mercy and raised the sword in his hand. Since the disappearance of Lin Baitao, the founder of Sword Palace, Sword Palace has never regained its former glory.
The palace disciples did not receive the true inheritance from Lin Baitao, so their swordsmanship began to be light and strange, and the purpose was to use the word "quick".
Feng Xianlin made a sword technique, and the long sword in his hand attacked Hu Xiaotian like the wind and lightning. He also used the wind-chasing sword technique. In fact, Hu Xiaotian had already learned this sword from Qiu Mubai when he was in Yongdu.
Fa, at that time defeated Qiu Mubai with his sword energy.
Although Feng Xianlin has the same swordsmanship as Qiu Mubai, he is Qiu Mubai's uncle after all. Both his internal strength and his understanding of swordsmanship are much more profound. If Hu Xiaotian met Feng Xianlin in Yongdu,
Defeat is certain, but during this period of time, he had many adventures, plus he absorbed powerful internal power from Monk Yuankong, and now Hu Xiaotian is not afraid of any master.
The sword was shining brightly, and Feng Xianlin drew his sword as fast as a sword. In the eyes of everyone, the long sword in his hand had transformed into thousands of lights and shadows. These lights and shadows weaved into a huge sheet of light.
The net enveloped Hu Xiaotian.
Hu Xiaotian was also overwhelmed. If he used the Spiritual Snake Sword Technique alone, he could not defeat Feng Xianlin's confidence in the Wind Chasing Sword Technique. Seeing that the opponent's fast sword was rushing towards him like a violent storm, Hu Xiaotian could only choose to avoid the edge temporarily.
, pointed his toes, and his body suddenly rose several feet higher. With each breath, his body swooped down to the pavilion like a big bird. This was exactly the flying control technique taught to him by the monk Buwu.
Feng Xianlin had been aroused by him with murderous intent and shouted: "Don't run away, kid!"
Hu Xiaotian stood on the pavilion and laughed loudly: "Escape? I know how to escape? Come up if you dare!"
Feng Xianlin took a step forward and pointed at Hu Xiaotian with one hand. He grasped the long sword with the other hand and flew into the air, also towards the pavilion.
When Hu Xiaotian saw Feng Xianlin activated, a smile appeared on his lips. He jumped from the top of the pavilion, condescendingly raised the soft sword in his hand high, and struck Feng Xianlin fiercely, taking advantage of the terrain, condescendingly, with the intention of
One sword determines the outcome. Hu Xiaotian originally thought that his sword could unleash his sword energy, but his sword energy always failed to work at critical moments. This time it didn't work at critical moments again. If the sword energy in Hu Xiaotian's hand was
The weapon is a Zangfeng or a black iron sword. Even if the sword energy cannot be released freely, Feng Xianlin can be defeated with domineering power. Unfortunately, this soft sword is too light and cannot cause much damage to Feng Xianlin.
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The two swords were intertwined. After all, Feng Xianlin was still at a disadvantage on the terrain. His body sank. As he fell, the long sword changed and stabbed Hu Xiaotian's lower body.
Hu Xiaotian secretly scolded this guy for being vicious. After all, he was a senior man who had been famous for a long time. He actually used such vicious sword skills against a junior like himself. Hu Xiaotian used his soft sword to hit the opponent's sword, and the energy in his Dantian sea expanded.
, the body rose another two feet with the help of breath control, and then used the flying control technique to glide out again.
A layman watched the fun, an expert watched the door. There were many masters among the spectators. When Xiangqin saw Hu Xiaotian's movement, the expression on his face seemed a little stunned. In her impression, Hu Xiaotian was still the three-legged cat who had almost no martial arts skills in the past.
Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for a while, this guy turned into a master and was able to fight with one of the representatives of the Sword Palace.
Hu Xiaotian landed on the flowers and stepped on the branches and leaves of the flowers and trees, showing his excellent light body skills.
Feng Xianlin chased after him. When he came to Hu Xiaotian, Hu Xiaotian immediately used Hide the Dog and shuttled back and forth among the flowers. Even on the open ground, it was not that easy for Feng Xianlin to catch him.
, not to mention that with the cover of flowers and trees, the two of them chased each other, making everyone dazzled.
Feng Xianlin actually knew in his heart that he could not defeat the young man in front of him at all. The opponent had not revealed his true strength until now. His body skills and footwork were both extremely exquisite, and he did not know the opponent's background.
Feng Xianlin was already retreating deep down in his heart. At this moment, he happened to see Xiangqin not far away from him, cheering for Hu Xiaotian. Feng Xianlin
Xian Lin made a feint, suddenly changed direction, and stabbed Xiangqin with the sword in his hand without any warning.
Everyone was shocked. Even people like Xue Shengjing, who originally had the attitude of watching the excitement, now couldn't help but secretly scold Feng Xianlin for being despicable. After all, he was a famous figure in the world, how could he not even have the most basic dignity?
No, he actually attacked a prostitute.
Hu Xiaotian also underestimated Feng Xianlin's shamelessness and never expected that he would launch a surprise attack on Xiangqin.
The sword was like a shooting star, and a bit of cold light from the tip of the sword went straight to Xiangqin's chest.
When Hu Xiaotian realized it, it was already too late. Seeing that Feng Xianlin's long sword was about to pierce Xiangqin's chest, Xiangqin didn't rush, stretched out his fat white right hand to grab the long sword, and it was done without any effort.
She grabbed the long sword into her hand, and then her bloated body suddenly started to move. She started to move very fast, turning into afterimages in everyone's eyes. Her left fist accurately hit Feng Xianlin's jaw. This punch will
Feng Xianlin was hit and flew away. Feng Xianlin fell into the flowers and fell even more embarrassingly than his apprentice Yang Yuanjie.
Xiangqin held a long sword in her hand, as if her hand was not made of flesh and blood at all, and the sharp sword blade did not hurt her at all.
Xiangqin sighed and said: "A sword that pierces the heart is all in vain." Holding the sword body and hilt with both hands, he broke the long sword with a little force and then threw it on the ground.
The onlookers were stunned. At this time, everyone understood that Xiangqin, a prostitute, was a truly hidden master. But why would such a master appear in an occasion like Zhongxiang Tower? Everyone had guessed what Xiangqin was.
The appearance is no accident.
Hu Xiaotian looked at Feng Xianlin who had fallen down among the flowers and was in a state of distress. He shook his head and sighed: "Get out of here before I change my mind!"
Feng Xianlin's face was ashen and he didn't dare to say anything. He got up and limped outside.
The onlookers cheered in unison, but the loudest ones were the beauties accompanying the drinks.
Xue Shengjing took a glass of wine and walked towards Xiangqin. He smiled and said, "This girl really opened my eyes tonight. Come on! I'll give you a drink."
Xiangqin did not give him face, rolled her eyes, walked straight to Hu Xiaotian, and left Xue Shengjing there. When did Yan King Xue Shengjing encounter such a cold reception, his face turned red for a while, and he was very embarrassed.
Hu Xiaotian originally thought that Xiangqin was going to talk to him, but he didn't expect that she would pass him by and continue to walk out of the courtyard. Xiangqin's words floated in his ears: "Tonight, at midnight, Fenglin Bridge on Huanhua River."
Hu Xiaotian was startled in his heart, and when he looked at Xiangqin again, she had already walked away.
When Xue Shengjing saw Xiangqin and ignored Hu Xiaotian, he felt that his face felt a little better. He came to Hu Xiaotian, hugged his shoulders affectionately and said: "Brother, ignore him, I will help you choose a good one for me.
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At this moment, I suddenly heard the roar of people outside, and some warriors came to report, but there was a troop of more than a hundred soldiers and horses outside, surrounding Zhongxiang Tower.
Xue Shengjing's face couldn't help but darken, and he said coldly: "Who is so disappointed that they dare to come here to make trouble?"
Hu Xiaotian said: "Nine times out of ten, they are the same group of people just now."
Xue Shengjing said: "I'll go take a look!"
Several people went out together. When they got outside, they saw that the lights were bright. A cavalry team of more than a hundred people blocked the door of Zhongxiang Tower. The leader was Yang Yuanjie. He had just been beaten and immediately went back to bring in reinforcements.
All the soldiers and horses who came with him the first time were summoned, intending to capture Hu Xiaotian and others and take revenge.
Xue Shengjing snorted coldly, and Hu Xiaotian laughed and said: "This kid really doesn't know how to live or die." He turned to Hogg and said: "Brother, someone is trying to arrest you!" (To be continued...) i1292
