Everyone looked at these two young men who were looking at each other and talking to each other with great arrogance. They wore similar clothes and were about the same age and height. Their temperaments were so similar but so different. This was a strange phenomenon full of contradictions.
It can only be reflected in these two young men.
They are both sixteen or seventeen-year-old boys with natural talents, but they represent different countries. They are all rising stars in today's martial arts world. One is a rising star in Khitan. The other is a member of the military camp.
A little unknown border scout in the world, due to an accident, he stepped into the world and started his new life.
Suddenly, there were only two fighting-minded young men left in the world, looking at each other from a distance. They had the same resolute and calm faces, and the same tall and straight bodies. The young men holding the big sword were proud and full of energy.
He has an impressive masculine aura, while the other young man holding a spear is full of domineering, exuding a suffocating aura of majesty.
After the two figures finished their conversation, they did not speak again. They were both gathering their energy and energy to return to their prime in order to use their strongest move.
Suddenly, the whole mansion fell into silence. Everyone held their breath and stared at the two young men standing facing each other without blinking.
There was no wind and no sound at this moment, and the bright winter sun seemed to be extremely cold. The bright rays of the sun pierced everyone's hearts like a cold blade, making everyone's hearts feel chilly, as if there were layers of frost.
The two men, who were ready to attack, looked at each other intently, with only their opponents and the weapons in each other's hands in their eyes.
The atmosphere began to become depressing, a violent aura began to brew, and the air everywhere seemed to be drained and rushed towards the two young figures.
Immediately, the violent aura began to transform into vortexes that spread away from their side. The aura gathered on them became stronger and stronger, becoming more and more majestic like the sea. None of them moved, but they were as calm as an ancient well.
Their deep eyes looked at each other. But there was a bit of abnormal light blooming in their eyes. The light gradually enlarged and soon filled their eyes. It was like the flames of war igniting a prairie fire, and the raging flames of war were raging.
It's burning like crazy, getting more and more prosperous.
They were as if they were in the center of a shocking storm, and they were the eye of this storm. The whole body was affected by the force, and all the breaths roared violently, gradually gathering more and more fiercely.
Wanyan Zhantian took a slight bow step, holding the spear in his hand tightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his whole body was suddenly filled with a wild and destructive aura. And the spear in his hand seemed to come to life, turning into
He formed a giant dragon that roared into the sky. As soon as he shook his hands, the spear immediately burst out with a fierce and violent breath, and then he started to dance with the spear.
Ling Tianyun held the sword tightly and stared at the opponent. He saw every move of the opponent. Suddenly, he felt a heart-beating aura that he had never experienced before emanating from the opponent's body. Suddenly, he felt
The hairs all over my body suddenly stood up, as if I was being stared at by a bloodthirsty beast and became a feast in its mouth.
He hurriedly used internal energy and mental techniques to speed up the movement of the true energy in his body. At the same time, he also secretly recited the mantras in the "Mahayana Heart Sutra" and silently used the true energy in his body in conjunction with the mantras in the Heart Sutra to gradually increase the true energy in his body.
It is transformed into the powerful strength of his own body.
The spear in General Wanyan's hand danced faster and faster. The spear in his hand was like a giant dragon that was unable to break free from its cage, making bursts of roars that shook the heaven and the earth.
Suddenly, he stopped what he was doing, and his whole body remained motionless. The spear kept trembling, making bursts of dull sounds. And everyone felt that time seemed to have stopped, and everything around them stopped.
Including their heartbeats, breathing, etc. But the air seemed to contain a more terrifying power that made people tremble in their hearts. This depressing and urgent atmosphere made waves of emotions arise in their hearts.
Feeling of discomfort.
Ling Tianyun stretched his limbs. He felt inexplicably excited at this moment. His stretched limbs made a "pop" sound, making his body become even stronger. With a wave of the long knife, a thunderous momentum erupted from him.
It spread all over his body.
At this moment, he pointed his long sword across the front, stepped forward slightly with his feet, and a momentum like standing on the mountain and shaking the mountains and rivers was released. Suddenly, his whole body was filled with the kind of temperament that looked forward to death, and the momentum of marching forward was overwhelming.
He could no longer care too much and directly used the last of the 'Eight Forms of Breaking the Army'. He also hoped that this form, combined with his unique physical strength, could break the opponent's 'Catching Fire'.
Under such a depressing atmosphere, everyone felt as if their hearts were being grasped and their throats were blocked. All they could see were the two teenagers who were watching the battle. It was as if they were the ones participating in the battle, and they became more and more depressed.
The atmosphere made them feel more and more inexplicable tension in their hearts.
The air between heaven and earth became more violent and violent, and the faint and harsh sound of "嗗嗗" could be heard. It was the collision of the Lingtian fighting spirit exuding from the two people, and the hostile atmosphere was directed at each other.
After shooting away, before the battle started, there was already a surge of energy all around them, causing the faces of everyone watching to change slightly.
Wanyan Zhantian raised his gun and pointed it at the sky. Suddenly, a violent aura rushed towards the long spear from all around. With a slight inaudible sound, cracks appeared densely under his feet and gradually began to spread in all directions.
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The violent spear pointed at the sky, trembling non-stop, almost uncontrollably soaring into the sky, but Wanyan Zhantian's eyes had a solemn and serious look, and his tightly pursed lips highlighted his strong and resolute character.
Ling Tianyun's hair was flying wildly, and the long sword was pointing horizontally. The true energy in his body had already turned into a mysterious force that penetrated his body, making his whole body like a volcano waiting to erupt, and it would erupt as long as there was an opportunity.
Emitting power as powerful as destroying heaven and earth.
Only he himself is aware of these situations. With his introverted energy, he is starting to look a little ordinary at this moment. Compared with Wanyan Zhantian's domineering expression, he has become an ordinary person. But there is something in his eyes.
But the brilliance cannot be concealed, as bright and dazzling as two shooting stars.
The two teenagers who were ready to go were just waiting for a tough collision with each other. Their hearts were as calm as water, without any emotional fluctuations. They just wanted a hearty battle at this time. That was their battle, that was a battle.
The battle of fate, the battle between the endless rounds of fate.
Although the sun is high in the sky, what everyone feels is the chilly ice-like sunlight piercing their hearts. As soon as they reach out, the sunlight that touches the bones is as cold as ice. The traces are weak and difficult to detect.
The light was rushing toward the spear and the broadsword at a slow speed.
The aura between the two people became more and more intense, and a feeling of panic suddenly surged into everyone's hearts. Feng Yuxiu and the old man from the Tan family suddenly changed their expressions. Feng Yuxiu quickly shouted loudly: "Everyone, please retreat quickly."
Zhang Zhang, so as not to cause harm." After saying this, he waved his big hand, and suddenly a strong strong wind swept towards the others. Everyone felt as if their bodies were being blown by a strong wind, and their bodies were involuntarily pushed.
After taking several steps back, everyone became alert and immediately retreated as the old man of the Feng family said. They did not stop until they were more than ten feet away from the two young men who were looking at each other from a distance.
The two majestic bodies exuded a heart-stopping aura. The boy holding the gun was filled with a majestic and dangerous aura. The fallen leaves within a foot of his body turned into dust. He held the spear in his hand and his face was as calm as ever.
He looked straight forward like a flood of autumn water, his eyes flashing with a strange brilliance.
Ling Tianyun, holding a big sword in his hand, stood facing the sky. The aura in his body was like a silent sea. It seemed that a bigger storm was brewing, which could swallow everything at any time. Although the aura in his body was calm and silent, the aura emanating from him was
His dangerous aura is no less than that of his opponent, and his masculine body exudes an intoxicating temperament that even the bright winter sun is a bit inferior to.
The two standing bodies walked towards the direction as if with some kind of tacit understanding, a strong aura rolled out, and the sky-like fighting spirit spread everywhere again like a destructive force.
With a "boom", Ling Tianyun raised his sword and took a big step. Suddenly, a violent aura shot out, and his black hair flew up behind his head.
But Wanyan Zhantian's momentum was not weak at all, and the aura as fierce as a dragon surged out. He stepped forward step by step, and Shen majestic body was as motionless as a mountain.
The suffocating breath instantly surged everywhere like an overwhelming tide, causing the faces of everyone ten feet away to darken again, revealing a trace of pale and bloodless color. They quickly used their skills to resist this unspeakable suffocation that was as overwhelming as a mountain.
Feeling this, they couldn't help but take a few steps back. Only the two old men of the Feng family and the Tan family were left standing calmly and calmly in their original positions, while everyone else stepped back several feet.
The two majestic bodies stopped when they were only ten feet apart. Their strong fighting spirit caused ripples in the air, spreading like waves.
Calmness, solemnity, and excitement are the lights in their eyes. They can see each other's voices in each other's eyes. They are both eager for this battle, as if they have already been arranged by fate. And they are
They are the chess pieces chosen by destiny. No matter how they try to escape, they cannot break away from the master of this great wheel of fate.
Wanyan Zhantian's raised star eyes turned into two sharp arrows and shot straight towards his opponent. The spear in his hand made a whistle, and suddenly the spear lit countless sparks in the air, as if the sparks were
It was like raining down from the nine-sky sky. Suddenly, the domineering young man had disappeared. Between heaven and earth, under the bright sun, there were only sparks with fierce aura in the sky, shrouding Ling Tianyun's whole body.
The sparks began to grow like a cold glow at the beginning, and turned into sparks and sharp arrows that shot across the sky. Those sparks and sharp arrows tore through the sky like artifacts, sweeping the sky and earth apart, exuding
A violent and terrifying aura surged toward Ling Tianyun.
Suddenly, the sparks between heaven and earth gathered together again, turning into a huge, cold star-like flame. With all the spiritual power between heaven and earth, it rose up and shot out sparks all over the sky, burning them all.
The power of heaven and earth surges forward.
Feeling the terrifying, dangerous and deadly aura, Ling Tianyun's pupils shrank slightly, and the sparks and cold light in his eyes gradually expanded slowly, and the natural aura of sparks seemed to imprison him for a moment.
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"Drink", Ling Tianyun shouted loudly, his eyes were solemn as never before, and at this time he could already feel a palpitation coming towards him.
He immediately made a decision and quickly chanted the mantras of the "Mahayana Heart Sutra". The true energy in his body once again turned into mysterious forces and penetrated into his body, forming a new powerful force.
The raised sword turned into a courageous momentum that was as fast as a startling rainbow and as powerful as piercing the sky. The sword was now the magic blade that cut through the sky, carrying a powerful aura and slashing towards the sky full of stars.
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At this moment, Ling Tianyun's eyes had long since lost the figure of Wanyan Zhantian, and there was nothing else except the sparks all over the sky under the bright sun. The broadsword struck like a huge wave set off by the silent sea, but the broadsword carried
A strange arc vowed to sweep up all the sparks in the sky.
He combined the last move of the 'Eight Forms of Breaking the Army' with the sword technique of Xiao Changdao, and created the move of 'Long River Sunset', vowing to eliminate the opponent's sparks all over the sky.
Everyone's eyes just felt bright, and the sparks that shot all over the sky were like the eyes of the god of death. No one could escape after they spotted it. What surprised everyone even more was that among the sparks with terrifying aura
But it contains a destructive force, a force that is ready to burn everything in the world. That is the true power of 'A Spark that Starts a Prairie Fire'.
Just when everyone was worried about the young man holding the big sword, they discovered that a powerful sunset suddenly appeared among the endless sparks. The sunset carried an endless desolate atmosphere and swept away the sparks that were shooting all over the sky.
, the momentum of the setting sun began to become intense from being as dim as white.
The dazzling light of the sparks shooting all over the sky under the bright sun has already overshadowed the winter sunshine. The roaring sparks are the incomparable powerful momentum brought by the gun light, as fast as a flashing star and as powerful as a shooting star.
But the setting sun, which seemed to be falling into a long river, seemed as calm as water, and the shooting sparks seemed to be able to shoot down the setting sun at any time.
At this time, with every movement and silence, countless sparks and the setting sun that was about to fall into the long river, a wonderful picture began to emerge in everyone's eyes, which they would never forget for the rest of their lives.
"Clang, clang, clang." There was a sharp sound of metal interlacing, and there was a roar in everyone's ears. They felt that a dazzling light suddenly exploded in front of their eyes. Then a ball of heaven-destroying aura spread from that ball of light.
But Kai, their hearts couldn't help but tightened, and they closed their eyes subconsciously.
When the sound of metal interlacing stopped and the dazzling light gradually faded, they opened their eyes again and focused on the two blurry figures.
After a burst of dust, sand and rocks, the dust cleared and the two blurry figures began to become clear. When everyone saw what they saw clearly, their hearts trembled even more.
The clothes on the upper bodies of the two figures had already turned into countless dust. They were naked, revealing their strong and perfect muscles. The bluestone under their feet had already cracked countless pieces and was deeply embedded in the ground.
.A knife and a spear were placed between them, standing tall and steady in front of each other. The two pairs of eyes that were unwilling to admit defeat shot out a terrifying light.
In this last move, they didn't seem to suffer much damage on the surface. They seemed to be evenly matched, with no one getting the upper hand.
With a "clang" sound, Wanyan Zhantian retracted his spear, flicked his domineering black hair, put the spear on his left shoulder, and walked towards the gate of Feng Mansion without looking back.
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"This is not the place you should stay. It's better to leave as soon as possible."
When he was about to step out of the gate of Feng Mansion, Wanyan Zhantian suddenly dropped a sentence to Ling Tianyun. It was just such an inexplicable sentence, with no origin or reason, but this senseless sentence made Ling Tianyun's heart tighten.
"Thank you for telling me, but I have my own plans. If I have a chance to escape this time, I will definitely ask for advice again in the future." Ling Tianyun watched the generous and strong figure of the other party leave the Feng Mansion. He had no choice but to answer this for his kindness.
Yes, because he also guessed something.
The Feng family was afraid that they were really going to be in trouble, and how could I abandon the Feng family so easily?
(End of Volume 4)
If you want to know about the funeral, please pay attention to the fifth volume "Bianliang Meeting"