When he saw this white figure, Yi Xifeng's heart moved slightly. But when he heard those familiar words, it was obviously too late to dodge!
In just an instant, Qijue Finger was imprinted on his back. If it weren't for the blessing of the Xizhou Sword's sword spirit, Yi Xifeng might have been defeated directly by just this one blow.
The person who launched the sneak attack was none other than Wu Hao, the romantic young master of the Luo Yun Sect, who had previously fought with Yi Xifeng at the bottom of the third level of the Sword Tomb.
When he discovered the white shadow just now, Yi Xifeng suddenly thought that it was Wu Hao, but what made it difficult for him to understand was how he came to the fourth floor of the Sword Tomb?
This ancient secret realm was called Qingyun Sword Tomb. Before entering the fourth floor, Yi Xifeng had been wondering why it had this name? It couldn't be called just because there was a stone tablet outside the Sword Tomb that said so, right? Later, in
After seeing the water tomb in the lake in the hinterland of the valley, and combined with some information brought to him by Xizhou Sword, Yi Xifeng finally understood the origin of the "sword tomb".
This secret realm is called the Sword Tomb. On the fourth floor of the secret realm, there is an underwater sword tomb that hides swords. It can also be regarded as a tomb within a tomb. The young man in white not far from Yi Xifeng had an ugly face and said in a deep voice.
: "I really didn't expect that you would come here again."
Naturally, he didn't know that Wu Hao went back to the second floor of the Sword Tomb to get the ornaments from Liu Yuan and others in order to pass through the teleportation array. For this reason, he almost had to fight with Zhong Rui, Zhou Yan and others who were stranded on the second floor of the Sword Tomb.
People had conflicts.
It was not easy for Wu Hao to catch up all the way here, especially after entering the fourth floor of the Sword Tomb, where he lost all traces of Su Xiaoxian, Yi Xifeng and others. Fortunately, Yi Xifeng and the others had just caused such a big commotion at the bottom of the lake.
, especially this giant golden lion's roar, which directly shocked everyone in the lake.
This finally pointed out a path for Mr. Wu, who had been wandering around on the fourth floor. Afterwards, he came to the cliff and found that the white mist below could block the exploration of souls. This made him suffer a lot in the Sword Tomb, and his own temperament
Wu Hao, who had become restrained and cautious, did not dare to go down rashly.
However, just when he was hesitating, a red beam of light suddenly shot out from under the white mist and shot straight into the dome! Even the white mist around the dome dissipated a lot. It was Yi Xifeng who broke through the underwater sword tomb.
Open the seal of the red crystal stone and pick up the Xizhou Sword for the first time.
Wu Hao didn't understand the aura of Xizhou Sword, but he could never forget Yi Xifeng's inner aura even if it turned into ashes. The sudden red light pillar not only made the white mist in the sky dissipate, but also the white mist below the cliff.
A passage was also created.
Although it only took a short breath for this passage to be automatically filled with the surrounding white mist, it was enough for Wu Hao to clearly see the battle situation in the valley.
Things became very simple after that. Wu Hao hid in the white mist and avoided the detection of Yi Xifeng, Su Xiaoxian and others. He had been waiting for an opportunity.
It was a chance when Yi Xifeng got close to him with a punch from the giant beast, but Wu Hao was shocked by Yi Xifeng's next dodge move. Later he found that Yi Xifeng repeated his same trick, but was beaten by the giant golden lion.
He was knocked away with a punch, and he also moved in the white mist.
When Yi Xifeng really stabilized his figure, the giant golden lion couldn't get close at the same time, and Yi Xifeng was injured and vomited blood... Under the right time and place, Wu Hao used his own body-guarding skills to directly jump from
He jumped out of the white mist and was already very close to his target, but he was calculating mentally but not intentionally.
…
Yi Xifeng's face was very pale. Looking at Wu Hao looking at him with a sinister smile, he figured out the whole story in just a moment.
"After playing with hawks all my life, I actually let a house bird peck my eye!" He clenched the red sword in his hand and said with a wry smile. As soon as he finished speaking, the sword light flying in the sky a hundred feet away gradually dissipated,
Although it didn't dissipate all at once, nearly half of it was destroyed!
Moreover, Yi Xifeng was indeed in bad condition at this time. He had resisted the bombardment of a giant golden lion and was already seriously injured. If he was attacked by Wu Hao again at this time, even if his body was strong enough, it would inevitably be affected.
The next battle.
Wu Hao himself was also aware of Yi Xifeng's state. At this time, there was not much time before the secret realm was opened again. What the opponent was holding must be the most powerful inheritance item on the fourth floor of the Sword Tomb! Otherwise, it would not have attracted the giant golden head.
Lion attack.
He knew that benefits and risks always coexisted, but in less than an hour, this ancient secret realm would be opened again, and they could evacuate safely from here. Wu Hao was confident that he could survive until that time, and he was also confident that he could obtain this
Based on ancient heritage.
Just as the two were confronting each other, the leader of the golden lion clan did not give up the pursuit at all. He stepped on the air with both feet, and the sound of rumbling through the air came from far and near.
Wu Hao had never fought against a giant golden lion before, but judging from its momentum, he was definitely not in a position to deal with it. He glanced at Yi Xifeng, then gathered his strength and let his body, which had been stuck in the air, begin to fall downwards.
The giant beast paid no attention to this uninvited guest dressed in white, because its target had always been Yi Xifeng.
The fair-skinned young man holding the long red sword in his hand looked at the giant beast coming towards him quickly, and sighed slightly in his heart, thinking to himself: Is this really the only thing missing? Isn't it something that I can't force into the path of Tianyan swordsmanship?
As if in response to the question in his heart, the sword spirit said in his soul: "Boy, are you giving up?"
Yi Xifeng was a little unwilling, but he knew that the other party could know what he was thinking in his current state, so he sent a message and replied: "With the current situation, is there still a chance to do it?"
The sword spirit did not answer him directly, but the figure of the giant beast was already approaching, and the distance of a hundred feet was not a difficult distance for it to cross, even in the air.
"Tianyan swordsmanship is to deduce the numbers of heaven, and it is to go against the will of heaven and change the destiny! If we don't fight against the situation, what chance will we have?" Sword Spirit said in a deep voice, although the sentence was not long, but it was as long as it was.
Like a big bell, it exploded in the depths of Yi Xifeng's soul in an instant!
Yi Xifeng looked at the giant beast that was getting closer and closer in front of him. He knew that if he didn't dodge, he would definitely be blown away by its punch in the next moment. Even with the Xizhou Sword protecting him, he would never be able to catch it in his current state.
.
So he had to hide, he had to avoid this blow, and it was not difficult to do so. With the blessing of this famous ancient sword, it was not difficult to do it!
But what Sword Spirit said just now made him stop his instinct to dodge, and even curb his desire to fear! Yi Xifeng raised the Xizhou Sword in his hand, and once again gathered the pure Yang inner energy in his body, what else was hidden there?
The smell of alcohol that has not yet been digested in the body.
"Thousands of miles of rivers!" Yi Xifeng didn't shout loudly or even make a sound, he just muttered in his heart...
In an instant, the Xizhou Sword trembled violently, and in an instant, more than 900 sword lights slanted out!
It was hard for Yi Xifeng to imagine that there were swords that could withstand such explosive sword light output! He had practiced swords since he was a child, so he naturally knew that long swords made of different materials had different limits of what they could withstand. For example, the hardwood swords that were commonly used in his childhood could not
No matter how much sword light output he can withstand, this is why Yi Xifeng also wants to build his own handy weapon during the martial arts competition.
Regarding this point, the Hanxing Sword that has been following him is very good! Due to the material, this sword is not only hard but also can transmit internal energy efficiently. It has always been the most convenient for him to use.
However, the Xizhou Sword at this time obviously went beyond the scope of "taking advantage of the hand"! The blade shook violently, and the sound of sword clanging was heard. What was accompanied was not the groan of the blade being overwhelmed, but a feeling as if it was being encountered.
The joy of finding a close friend!
The number of swords instantly reached the critical point, nine hundred and ninety-seven!
A flash of shock flashed in the eyes of the giant golden lion, and it was this shock that gave Yi Xifeng a moment to breathe. He instantly used up the alcohol contained in his body, which did not even have time to transform into pure Yang.
The inner strength turned into sword light.
Because the alcohol itself is the energy of yin and yang, it instantly turned into two sword lights, one white and one black, integrated into the sword formation.
nine hundred ninety-nine!
Yi Xifeng felt that his inner energy had been completely drained. Even if the famous ancient sword in his hand made a sword cry again, the sword light he could control did not increase at all! It seemed that no matter how powerful his soul was, he could only control nine hundred
Ninety-nine handles! One more handle would violate a certain rule and is absolutely not allowed to exist.
It was at this moment that Yi Xifeng finally understood why the so-called "number of Dayan is not the only one!"
But he didn't give up and continued to activate the sword light, even a little bit! Looking at the giant golden lion that was getting closer, Yi Xifeng could no longer see the golden hair on this giant beast clearly!
Without any hesitation, he stabbed out the Xizhou Sword in his hand!
"My fate is up to me, not to God! The last handle I can control is naturally the handle in my hand!"
Sooner or later, Yi Xifeng did not use any fancy swordsmanship, but his most commonly used "sword drawing style"!
A flash of shock flashed in the eyes of the giant golden lion, and it was this shock that gave Yi Xifeng a moment to breathe. He instantly used up the alcohol contained in his body, which did not even have time to transform into pure Yang.
The inner strength turned into sword light.
Because the alcohol itself is the energy of yin and yang, it instantly turned into two sword lights, one white and one black, integrated into the sword formation.
nine hundred ninety-nine!
Yi Xifeng felt that his inner energy had been completely drained. Even if the famous ancient sword in his hand made a sword cry again, the sword light he could control did not increase at all! It seemed that no matter how powerful his soul was, he could only control nine hundred
Ninety-nine handles! One more handle would violate a certain rule and is absolutely not allowed to exist.
It was at this moment that Yi Xifeng finally understood why the so-called "number of Dayan is not the only one!"
But he didn't give up and continued to activate the sword light, even a little bit! Looking at the giant golden lion that was getting closer, Yi Xifeng could no longer see the golden hair on this giant beast clearly!
Without any hesitation, he stabbed out the Xizhou Sword in his hand!
"My fate is up to me, not to God! The last handle I can control is naturally the handle in my hand!"
Sooner or later, Yi Xifeng did not use any fancy swordsmanship, but his most commonly used "sword drawing style"!