One hundred and eighty-ninth chapter ten years of grinding a sword seven
The bright sun emits cold light, looking down at the earth like a noble god, coldly indifferent to the grass-like life in this world.
The wind whizzes past like a sharp knife, biting the bones and penetrating into people's bones.
At this moment, there was silence in the Feng family courtyard, and everyone's eyes were strange and stunned. They did not expect that such a charming man would agree to a young man's request to fight on his behalf. What they couldn't even imagine was that this young boy
He actually dared to speak out loudly and replace his grandfather in a competition with Yelu Wuji, the second Khitan master whose martial arts level was infinitely higher than his own.
The wind blew past the bright red color that looked like blood, and the knife raised a piercing coldness, which was both pride and daring ambition.
The slightly raised head is accompanied by red dust flying like a halo, which is a sign of nostalgia and intoxication, but why is it looking for the sad past in the vague memory.
Tan Tianya's ears ignored the deep and magnetic voice, and a pair of blurred eyes filled with layers of fluid colors. The young man in front of her, with his generous back, gave her such an intoxicating feeling.
She had a beautiful heart, but at this moment, the other party issued a death-seeking challenge like a mantis trying to block the car. The young man's actions were like needles piercing her heart, making her heart aching all the time.
The pain is unbearable, will we be separated again when we meet again?
There was endless sadness in her melancholy eyes, and her reddish cheeks once made a childhood vow to only one person. Now, although we meet again, we feel as far away as the horizon.
Tan Tianya's slightly trembling body clenched his hands, and a line of tears could not help but slide down his cheeks. His eyes shrouded like layers of mist could no longer be moved, and they stayed there for a moment, standing proudly with their swords raised.
Above the unyielding figure.
It was sighs and regrets. Everyone let out a long sigh. They thought that this young man with a bright future chose an extreme challenge. Although it was out of filial piety, his courage and courage made people admire him.
Tan Zhenkun, who was beside Feng Yuxiu, glanced at his granddaughter and then turned his attention to Feng Yuxiu. The two looked at each other and nodded in agreement.
Ling Tianyun stood proudly, but the charming man in red opposite him was as evil as a shadow, standing with his hands behind his back. One was Shen Xiong's majestic aura that suddenly burst out of the sky, and the other was the weird and unpredictable Prajna.
You Ruowu's aura, this aura has been floating in the hearts of everyone in the Feng family, lingering, giving people a feeling of thorns in their backs.
The blood-stained young man raised the big knife, and the cold snow-like sunlight slanted on the back of the knife. The big knife glowed with a faint red halo, which was the cold and evil light erupting from the blood stains.
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And Yelu Wuji was dressed in red, and he looked even more coquettish as blood. The coquettish aura soared into the sky, carrying more of the suffocating aura of blood. He stood with his hands behind his hands, and his eyes shot out with horror.
The light shot straight towards Ling Tianyun, who was full of blood, and the cold and swimming aura turned into waves of strange aura and spread away.
Ling Tianyun's whole body was tense, and all the bones in his body made sounds like bursts of firecrackers. He could only feel that every inch and every section of his muscles seemed to be filled with a kind of power that made him extremely excited. Faced with such a
Against such a powerful opponent, he felt inexplicable excitement, even more exciting than when he faced Wanyan Zhantian. The fighting spirit rising from the sky flew everywhere, turning into wisps of razor-sharp aura coming from him.
swept away from his body.
With his bare hands, Yelu Wuji was as light as a leaf and as strange as smoke. He stretched out his slender fingers as thick as jade, which made people feel an extremely creepy and weird feeling.
But Ling Tianyun, who was holding a big sword in his hand, was different from a mountain, as calm as a rock. The rising light of the sword divided the afterglow of the cold sun. The tall figure was illuminated by the cold sun that began to set in the west, broad and deep, and boundless and solemn.
The back view gives off an unspeakable feeling of loneliness, which is both poetic and picturesque.
The two stood silently, and the cold wind blew wildly, filled with the long-lost fighting spirit between them. They were old enemies in this life, or enemies in the future.
Ling Tianyun's Qi was absorbed into his Dantian, and the strong Qi like river water once again turned into trickles and flowed through the major meridians, muscles, bones, and flesh of his body, making his body filled with endless power.
It is a force that can tear the sky apart, or a force that can shake the heaven and the earth.
There was a strange light in Yelu Wuji's eyes, with an expression that was half a smile but not a smile. His eyes seemed to have penetrating power. He looked at the bulging muscles all over Ling Tianyun's body and couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
"No wonder you are so confident that you dare to fight for someone else. It turns out that you have cultivated that mental method, but you are not my opponent yet. I don't want to compete with you in this battle. I will wait until you reach a certain level."
Come to me again when you are in the realm."
Yelu Wuji suddenly lost his momentum. He had already seen the technique practiced by Ling Tianyun, and said in a deep voice.
When everyone in the Feng family heard this, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but as soon as they breathed a sigh of relief, their hearts began to worry again. Since Yelu Wuji gave up the competition with Ling Tianyun, he would still go to the Feng family
If someone is granted the title of Yuxiu, then the fate of being granted the title of Yuxiu must be even worse.
When Ling Tianyun heard this, his majestic sea-like fighting spirit no longer had the right target, and he couldn't help but feel shocked. After the old monk gave him the Heart Sutra, he told him that he could recognize this person in the martial arts world.
There are only a few people with the right mind. But this Yelu Wuji is one of those few. This shows that the origin of the other party also makes him suspicious. It can be seen that the other party is not just the second master of the Khitan Kingdom. This person
People must have other identities.
"Why, if I insist on fighting with you, will you always avoid fighting?" Ling Tianyun asked coldly when he saw that the other party had given up.
"That's right, I don't want to fight you now. When you become stronger to a certain level, we can have a hearty fight. Then, it will be a real matter of life and death." Yelu Wuji said very carefully and seriously.
, although his eyes still had that abominable evil aura, but he said solemnly this time.
"Why, is there someone deep in the white clouds again?" Ling Tianyun remembered what Mr. He said to him. At this moment, he felt that Yelu Wuji had the same aura as that of Mr. He.
, so he blurted out this sentence, and at the same time he also wanted to know the true meaning of this sentence. In fact, he also asked the old monk and the thief old man, but they both remained silent, indicating that they did not know the meaning of this sentence.
. But Ling Tianyun knew that they must be panicking. He wanted to ask again, but still didn't do so. So the question was postponed until now, and he raised it again, hoping that this person could understand the true meaning of this sentence.
"I didn't expect that even you knew this sentence. It's just that you belong to different war camps. Sooner or later there will be a battle between us. Just like when you and I first met, we still have a strong murderous intention to eliminate each other. This is
A kind of fateful battle. At this time, you are still too weak, so weak that you are not even interested in taking action against someone. It’s not that someone is attacking you, or you are telling the truth." Yelu Wuji said in a calm tone.
Ling Tianyun had always said the meaning of this sentence casually, but he didn't expect that what he got was a sentence that he couldn't understand even more. This made him have another question.
Ever since he walked out of the military camp, some weird and strange things happened one after another around him. From meeting the old monk and the old thief on the official road next to the small mountain village, to entering that
Lanzhou Zhongjiawu Dojo, everything that happened in Lanzhou. Ling Tianyun felt that there seemed to be an inexplicable force pushing him towards these things, but he couldn't help but fall into these things.
There is also the exercise method in the "Mahayana Heart Sutra" that the old monk gave him. This exercise is mainly based on training the physical body. Its profoundness is no less than any martial arts book in the world. But this old monk
But the monk didn't feel any regret at all, and he still asked him to practice this technique with a begging mentality. All of this made Ling Tianyun feel incredible. After he learned this technique, he discovered that his fighting power
The fighting power is far higher than his own martial arts level, but all this seems like a dream to him.
At this time, he was in the Feng family of Daizhou again, and every move he made seemed to be under surveillance. The man in red in front of him already knew his identity. Then the other party might also have known that he had practiced that skill.
Therefore, he did not refuse his challenge at the beginning, but only after his fighting spirit fully burst out, he refused his invitation to fight on his behalf.
All of this lingered in his mind like a mystery. When he cleared away a layer of mystery, he found that these were just the appearance of another mystery. There were countless mysteries deep in the mystery.
Waiting for him to reveal it.
Ling Tianyun felt like an ant trapped in a maze. No matter how hard he walked or struggled, he could not get out of the maze. He was like a chess piece arranged by fate, wandering in the dark wheel of the sky, unable to find himself. He
A helpless groan suddenly came from the bottom of his heart. He didn't understand why he was in such an emotion at this time, and his arrogant fighting spirit was like a burning fire that was poured with a basin of cold water.
What was destroyed was only wisps of green smoke struggling.
Ling Tianyun was like a deflated balloon, with a dejected look in his eyes. A pair of strong hands holding the broadsword could not help but tremble. The veins on the back of the hands stretched like a green dragon with teeth and claws.
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"Why, who are you? As long as I am in this Feng Family Courtyard, I will never hurt anyone here." Ling Tianyun roared like a roaring wild lion at the man in red.
Everyone's eyes were even more confused and confused. They didn't understand the meaning of the conversation between the two people, and they couldn't understand the conversation between the two people. Bao Hua, Feng Yuxiu and Tan Zhenkun. The two old men had nothing but shock and confusion in their eyes.
They were puzzled, and even more confused. They didn't know why the two people who were fighting tit-for-tat suddenly started talking like friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time. But they still heard some things from each other's conversations.
Guan Qiao, the astonishment and confusion in his eyes could not be concealed.
"You will naturally know who we are when the time comes, and you also have your mission. You can't protect the Feng family, even if you are here, because some changes may occur with your appearance, but the ending is still the same. Since
If someone helps you practice that skill, then the people above you will definitely agree with you. Maybe you came to the Feng family just for a situation, a situation that you can never see clearly."
Yelu Wuji took one step at a time. He was like telling a riddle, saying words that made Ling Tianyun puzzled. He slowly moved toward Ling Tianyun, who was furious and wanted to break out of the sky-like cage. With every step he took, his momentum increased.
Add one point.
As Yelu Wuji stepped forward, everyone's expressions suddenly changed. They felt that the charming man's aura was so powerful that it made them feel as if they were standing tall on a mountain. The aura did not shatter the sky or crack the earth, nor was there a tsunami.
The mountain collapsed, but it really gave them an indescribable suffocation. They were unable to resist, or they felt from the bottom of their hearts that they were as small as insects. This feeling really made them feel their own humbleness and a kind of suffocation.
Feeling of powerlessness.
Ling Tianyun raised his eyes and condensed. He felt the aura on the other person's body was so powerful that it made his heart tremble. For the first time, he felt a kind of panic and fear. The charming man in front of him was such a powerful person that it made him suddenly fall for the first time.
Once I felt a sense of frustration, it was not just a gap in martial arts level, but also a kind of spiritual suppression.
The opponent's aura became stronger and stronger, and Ling Tianyun's breathing became rapid as a powerful suppression came.
Covered with blood stains, he felt as if a huge weight was being pressed on his chest. It was getting harder and harder for him to breathe out. His flushed face became ferocious again due to suffocation. He was almost suppressed and could no longer bear it.
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"Ah???????", a roar erupted from his throat, the roar was like a roaring dragon, the roar was rolling, resounding through the sky, making everyone in the Feng Mansion suddenly hear.
Suddenly I felt deaf.
At this moment, Ling Tianyun raised his head to the sky and roared, in order to resist the suffocating feeling brought by the powerful momentum. He was furious, roaring to the sky, and covered with bright red blood stains, it was like a demon god came to the world.