At this moment, Zhuo Mufeng's blood surged rapidly, and his heart seemed to swell a little. An invisible force made him quickly draw out the Golden Dragon Duo, and held it in front of him together with the Jialan Sword.
There was a burst of crackling sparks, and the sword energy pierced the sky and pierced the river. Some even bounced far away and penetrated some walls, wooden pillars, etc.
Unsurprisingly, the attacker's attack was blocked. As he moved his fingers lightly, the sunflower stamens bloomed, and a shocking sword rainbow cut through the sky, shooting towards Zhuo Mufeng at a speed comparable to that of a meteor.
At this time, Zhuo Mufeng's internal strength was greatly damaged after firing three killing moves in a row, and he changed his moves midway to severely damage Master Jingxin. He was still able to block the dense sunflower sword energy. Even Master Jingxin and Liuchen were unable to do so.
Sigh.
But the person who came here was obviously a peerless master, and his grasp of timing and battle situation had reached an advanced level. The sunflower sword energy was just a prelude, and the core of the sword at this moment was the real killing move, which happened to hit Zhuo Mufeng's seven inches.
The sword rainbow illuminated Zhuo Mufeng's face in the dark night. There was no panic as people imagined. This young man who was the most famous in the world performed a scene that was regarded as a classic by countless swordsmen in later generations in an extremely relaxed way.
screen.
I saw Zhuo Mufeng lifting his right arm. Looking from the side, Zimu Jialan drew a purple arc. It was exactly a quarter of a circle, and the tip of the sword touched the incoming sword rainbow. The unique sharpening of Jialan sword
The enemy's characteristics, combined with Zhuo Mufeng's powerful internal force, caused the unstoppable sword rainbow to stagnate for a moment.
The next moment, Zhuo Mufeng let go of the Jialan Sword with his right hand, held the Golden Dragon Sword in both hands, and raised his arms high. Time seemed to have stopped for a moment, and he quickly slashed out. Because Zhuo Mufeng was so fast, from letting go to slashing
The beheading seemed to be done by seven or eight arms at the same time.
Sizzling...
The power contained in the Golden Dragon Duo exploded after being compressed to the extreme. The Jiuxiao Zhenqi from yin to yang truly appeared in this world for the first time, turning into a gleaming white light that penetrated the sword rainbow.
There were no earth-shattering explosions, nor strange lights that changed the color of the mountains and rivers. There was just a strange silence. Because except for Master Jingxin and Liuchen, all the spectators involuntarily closed their eyes, their ears were temporarily deafened, and they did not dare to face this.
A blow that makes the sky dark and the earth dark!
Boom...
That seemed to be a very distant sound. When people's ears finally recovered and they opened their eyes one after another, they were shocked to see that the water in the Yunmiao River was rushing back from the shore, but the overall water level had dropped.
It's very serious. Especially in the middle of the river, there is a depression with a radius of about tens of feet, and bubbling water is bubbling, creating a cutoff area with the periphery.
Smart people immediately thought that it must have been the blow just now that tore open more than five feet of water and exploded a deep hole of dozens of feet in diameter at the bottom of the Yunmiao River. How destructive is this?!
Fortunately, there are no buildings near Yunmiao River, otherwise it would have been destroyed. Most people don't know the inside story, but just looking at the dilapidated current situation of Yunmiao River is enough to shock them.
People looked closely and saw Master Jingxin standing on one side of the bank with a pale face. There was a big bloody hole on his left shoulder, but the wound had stopped bleeding. In addition, the cassock embroidered with gold threads was also in tatters. It looked like
It looks like it is made up of strips of rags, and most of the long eyebrows are gone. Where is the majesty of the abbot of Baoyuan Temple left?
Liuchen, who was not far away, was not much better. He was severely injured by Zhuo Mufeng at the beginning. Although the poison on the weapon was removed by him, a big explosion occurred immediately afterwards. He could only survive with his distance advantage.
Wow, even the bun is crooked.
In sharp contrast to the two men with low aura, was a white-haired old man who was full of majesty and well-maintained. His eyes were like lightning, and he was staring at Zhuo Mufeng across the river.
Zhuo Mufeng also looked at each other without blinking. When their eyes met, an indescribable pressure enveloped the whole place, as if even the wind and snow had slowed down for a moment.
The white-haired old man spoke softly: "Zhuo Mufeng, I haven't seen you for many years. You really have never let me down."
Zhuo Mufeng smiled: "It's a pity that you, Dongfang Victory, have disappointed me. The world-famous Sunflower Sword Finger is only as good as before? To tell you the truth, I have targeted you for a while.
Your existence is like a big mountain weighing on my heart. When I saw you today, I suddenly realized that you are nothing more than that."
Wow!
What arrogant and arrogant words this is. Previously, even though Zhuo Mufeng fought one against two, severely injuring Master Liuchen and Master Jingxin one after another, people were shocked and shocked, but in the end there was no more emotion. Just because Liuchen and Jingxin were both Zhongzhou
Master, saying that Jingxin is one of the top ten masters in the world is just people's guess.
But Dongfang Changsheng is different. In the eyes of all the warriors of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, since the death of Dongfang Invincible, Dongfang Changsheng is the well-deserved number one master of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the supreme king of the Eastern Zhou Jianghu!
A few years ago, there was a voice in the world that believed that Zhuo Mufeng was strong enough to rival Dongfang Changsheng, but there was lack of sufficient evidence.
And just now, when Zhuo Mufeng evaluated Dongfang Changsheng in this way, people suddenly realized that this battle seemed to herald the evolution of the world. The new generation of kings launched an attack on the old generation of kings, and resolved the affairs of the world in the way of the world.
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In people's eyes, there seem to be two colors appearing on both sides of the river bank. They each represent two eras, and one of them will eventually be swallowed up.
Dongfang Changsheng's eyes narrowed, and a thick coldness flashed in the depths of his eyes. He subconsciously pressed hard on the hilt of the long sword with his left hand, and said in a deep voice: "I was very optimistic about you back then, and I had a premonition about the relationship between you and me.
There must be a battle, but I didn't expect it to come so quickly. Zhuo Mufeng, you really exceeded expectations!"
There was no belittling or denunciation, and people even heard unabashed appreciation and admiration in his words. This is the pattern and mind of the Supreme Being.
Zhuo Mufeng was stunned for a moment, then said coldly: "That's why you tried every possible means to control me, even using the Heavenly Puppet Liquid? Great Elder Dongfang, you were still not resolute enough. You should have killed me long ago, and you wouldn't be here today."
After becoming the leader of the Demon Sect, Zhuo Mufeng once forced out the venom from his body, asked Yao Wu and others, and learned that it was Tianpuppet Liquid. He thought about it and eliminated many people, and in the end he was almost certain to have the ability.
The only person who has the motive and the means to attack him is Dongfang Changsheng.
Dongfang Changsheng was stunned, as if he didn't expect Zhuo Mufeng to know about Tianpuppet Liquid, and sighed: "I just don't want to give up easily, an opportunity that can make the family take off."
Zhuo Mufeng shook his head: "Great Elder, originally you and I could be very good friends, and I was willing to help the Dongfang Family. But your excessive caution and suspicion pushed me to be on the opposite side of the Dongfang Family."
After hearing these words, Dongfang Changsheng's pupils shrank, veins popped up in his palms, and his body trembled a few times. He had reflected on it before, but hearing Zhuo Mufeng say it with his own ears still made him feel a surge of regret.
Or the complex emotions of self-pity.
Especially after seeing that even Master Jingxin and Liuchen were defeated by Zhuo Mufeng. The other party had exhausted its potential to be the best in the open air. After dreaming back at midnight, how many people know the inner feelings of Dongfang Changsheng?
Just when Dongfang Changsheng was almost losing his mind, Zhuo Mufeng on the other side moved. The Jialan sword had been inserted back into his waist. He held the golden dragon in his hand and swung the sword without saying a word, causing snow to fall all over the sky.
clear.
He became hasty, but Dongfang Changsheng is still Dongfang Changsheng. He snorted coldly, unsheathed the sunflower sword in his hand, merged the human sword into one, turned into a white rainbow and stabbed forward quickly.
Two figures met ten feet above the river. When the first metal clash sounded, the two figures had turned into dozens or hundreds of figures, covering the sky above the river. Some were blocking each other, some were retreating from each other, and some were Zhuo Mu.
The wind moves the sword forward, and Dongfang Changsheng swipes his sword across...
After each phantom of the battle dissipated, there would be a strong explosion, and the water column would rise dozens of feet high, turning into ice rain and falling down, shattering the heavy snow.
Master Jingxin and Liuchen on the shore did not move, but watched the battle with nervous expressions. In their current state, if they get close to each other, Dongfang Changsheng will be restrained.
Zhuo Mufeng raised his sword to strike, and after pushing away the Sunflower Sword, he made a move with his arm, and Jin Longduo rubbed the Sunflower Sword and slashed towards Dongfang Changsheng.
Dongfang Changsheng quickly twisted his wrist, and the sunflower sword revolved around Jinlongduo. Dongfang Changsheng held the sunflower sword in his other hand and stabbed Zhuo Mufeng's empty door fiercely. There was a ball of light on the tip of the sword, which was the extreme sword energy.
The result of compression.
This was a sword that was enough to kill a great master, but it was just something Dongfang Changsheng had picked up at his fingertips. Zhuo Mufeng did not take a step back, and Jin Longduo, who had made all his moves, suddenly trembled at a very high frequency, and numerous phantoms appeared.
Amidst the clanging sound of the impact, the Sunflower Sword shifted severely. Zhuo Mufeng dodged it sideways and at the same time, Jin Longduo slashed downwards. The steel piece in the dragon's mouth emitted white light, which was also a thunderous strike.
Seeing that he was unable to cope with the situation, Dongfang Changsheng looked indifferent and followed the sword. He quickly corrected the trajectory of the Sunflower Sword and stabbed Zhuo Mufeng's heart without any hesitation. Zhuo Mufeng had no choice but to slash at the Sunflower Sword with his arms crossed.
The two passed each other again, then turned around and rushed toward each other.
There has never been such a battle that made Zhuo Mufeng so excited and so selfless.
Ever since that time in the deep cave under Nuanyang Mountain, where he was casually taught a lesson by Dongfang Changsheng and arbitrarily beaten and humiliated, this belief in resistance has been deeply planted in Zhuo Mufeng's heart and has continued to take root as time goes by.
Some people learn martial arts to become stronger, others to explore the universe, but for Zhuo Mufeng it's very simple, he just doesn't want to be bullied and can protect the people who love him and the people he loves.
Defeating Dongfang Changsheng has long been Zhuo Mufeng's belief, even a kind of inner demon that cannot be exorcised. Otherwise, given his character, there is a high probability that he will not choose to attack the Eleventh Holy Land this time.
Everything is just for an ending!
After fighting for thousands of times, it only took a few breaths to rush towards the opponent again. Zhuo Mufeng's energy and blood surged, and the emotions bursting out of his chest made him unable to help but look up to the sky and scream: "The East always wins!"
Dongfang Changsheng also shouted: "Zhuo Mufeng!"
The momentum of both of them reached its peak at this moment, the flying snow stopped and the strong wind stopped.