The waning moon is like a hook, with layers of bloodthirsty luster, and the stars are like dots, shining with a faint and colorful halo.
Shrouded in red lights and rippling with bursts of joy, the large imperial capital of Bianliang can be seen everywhere, with cheerful faces intertwined under the lights, and those vigorous and vigorous faces on the flat streets.
pace, and the people of the Zhou Dynasty whose hearts are filled with an aura of incomparable pride. All of this, in this imperial capital, the hearts of the people of the Zhou Dynasty are filled with a rare joy.
However, no one knew that under the shadow of the feasting lights of this imperial capital city, in an ordinary but extremely quiet alley, the people of the Great Zhou Kingdom did not expect that their emperor was facing a battle.
A disaster of life and death. They didn't know that the Khitan Kingdom, the natural enemy of the Great Zhou Kingdom, had sent martial arts masters to lurk in Bianliang City. They didn't know that in the imperial capital, a strange and unpredictable storm was brewing.
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The gloomy dark light rushed over with endless horrifying murderous intent, and the howl of the sharp blade roared from top to bottom like a sky-shattering and earth-shattering momentum.
Yelu Wuji raised his eyebrows. He did not expect that these two young men would seize the opportunity so accurately, especially the dark sword shadow like a maggot attached to the bone, which filled his heart with throbbing. He only saw
The tip of the sword, with a hint of light bursting out from the darkness, locked his chest. No matter how he turned around, his sword followed him as fast as a shadow.
Come stabbing.
Ling Tianyun's binoculars were filled with dots of blood-red color like awns, and the awn-like blood-red things began to slowly spread in his pupils. And his raised Xingze sword even let out a dragon roar.
There was a long roar, and the brilliance on the knife rose even more, causing his tense muscles to tremble.
After all, Yelu Wuji was a master among masters. It was like there were eyes on the back of his head. His body shape was slightly wrong, and a sharp and cutting wind struck down from his right shoulder. He escaped from Ling Tianyun.
That full-out blow was like rising up, but as his body stumbled.
The iron sword in Ye Yinfeng's hand arrived in an instant, and with a "grab" sound, the red sword in Yelu Wuji's hand shone brightly again, and he had already caught the trajectory of the iron sword and blocked it with his chest in advance.
After a moment, a huge recoil force shook the jaw of his right hand holding the sword.
The dark light in his hand turned again, and Ye Yinfeng secretly exclaimed that it was a pity that the iron sword had no edge or edge. If it were a sword that cut iron like mud, I am afraid that Yelu Wuji would have been seriously injured. Zhenqi
Shooting out from the iron sword, Ye Yinfeng turned his backhand, and the iron sword turned into a dark light in the night and cut off Yelu Wuji's arm.
With a "hiss" sound, the sleeve on Yelu Wuji's arm was cut by Ye Yinfeng's backhand, but before he could react, an even more astonishing breath rushed from behind him, and he
Anger suddenly rose in his heart, and a ray of ghostly red light shot out from the long sword in his hand. The ray of demonic light grew stronger and stronger. Suddenly, the ray of ghostly light turned into a dazzling ray of light.
In the bright light, as the demonic red sword mutated, Yelu Wuji struck back with a sword.
"Zheng" the sword hit hard on the Xingze sword in Ling Tianyun's hand. Immediately, the huge counterattack force from the sword immediately pushed Ling Tianyun back.
Ling Tianyun's body rolled several times in the air before he fell down miserably. The right hand holding the sword burst into tears, and traces of blood flowed from the top of the right hand's mouth. His right hand could not help but tremble.
, the tip of the knife is facing down, and the majestic body stands tall, with an extremely tough and fortitude on his face.
Ye Yinfeng held an iron sword and stood proudly on the other side of Yelu Wuji. The two of them sandwiched Yelu Wuji in the middle. There were not many expressions on their faces, but their hands holding the weapons had begun to tremble.
, the rising and falling breasts are steaming with heat.
Yelu Wuji's eyes once again showed a strong sense of vigilance. He did not expect that these two such young teenagers would be so difficult to deal with and almost gave him a fatal attack. Looking at those two
Zhang's childish look had just faded away, and he had the same youthful but extremely tough and resolute face. Yelu Wuji felt an unspeakable melancholy in his heart. He was also the same once, a gifted and favored person, but he
However, his brilliance was overshadowed by another person, that person was the current Khitan Grand Master Wan Yan Wudi.
"These two people must be eliminated, otherwise it will be a catastrophe for the Khitan." Yelu Wuji couldn't help but thought to himself. He had only one word for the talented young people from the enemy country, and that was to kill. Now, he met two peerless geniuses,
He was not even a young man yet, but he fought with the second Khitan master in an indistinguishable manner. There was no clear winner. In fact, the winner had been decided long ago. It was only Yelu Wuji who decided to kill Ling Tianyun and Ye Yinfeng that gave way.
He was filled with resentment. If these two young men were allowed to grow up, they might become the second Feng Lian Dao or Zhang Xiaofeng.
"Very good, very good. You have succeeded in irritating me." You Han's eyes were filled with an endless horrifying aura. Yelu Wuji raised the demon red sword in his hand, and he looked towards the other side standing on both sides of him.
The two men said fiercely. The faint and eerie voice echoed in the courtyard and lingered for a long time.
Ling Tianyun suppressed the hot blood in his chest to prevent it from spewing out. The firm light in his eyes was like two blades that killed the sky and slaughtered the earth. He slightly raised his right hand. He didn't know that the hair on the back of his head was tied up.
It was already in chaos, flying wildly in the cold wind of the night. The sword was raised again, but the tip of the sword was aimed at the enchanting man in red. A soaring fighting spirit shot out from his body,
The aura like rolling waves surged out wildly. He was the God of War who conquered the world and looked down upon all living beings. His eyes flashed red, and he turned into the mad demon who killed the whole world.
Ye Yinfeng sighed secretly in his heart. The iron sword in his hand had no edge and could no longer pose any threat to the man in red. Since Ling Tianyun wanted to fight, he would risk his life to accompany the gentleman. He, Ye Yinfeng, was not greedy for life or afraid of death.
He has his own dignity, the sword in his hand is unbreakable, and he is the same, people are like swords, and swords are like people.
The roaring Taiqing Zhenqi in his body did not decrease because of this tragic killing. On the contrary, the Zhenyuan aura around him collided with the pure and Yang-like Zhenyuan aura, and some subtle changes suddenly occurred.
The resonance caused the true energy in his body to continuously surge out from the three tiny little planets in his Dantian. Everywhere in his body was filled with endless true energy, and the depressed blood energy that was blocked in his chest was also
It has faded a lot.
The three of them stood quietly, and the aura gradually rising on them became stronger and stronger. The man in the evil red dress was filled with an extremely terrifying evil aura. And the pair of teenagers on both sides of him
They also burst out with bursts of transcendent aura that shook the sky and covered the earth. They formed a strange horn, and the rising aura made the gorgeous starlight and silvery moonlight suddenly eclipse.
Zhao Kuangyin and Chai Rong watched all this, and they were even more anxious in their hearts, but he couldn't interfere in the slightest. After all, this was beyond their capabilities. They wanted to help, but they were unable to do so. There was no way to break the deadlock at the moment. They
We can only wait and see what happens, hoping that these two teenagers can create miracles again.
A cold light flashed in Xiao Tianye's eyes, and a look of reluctance appeared on his face. These two teenagers, who were younger than him, had extremely extraordinary fighting power. And he thought that
He is a genius, no weaker than any Han people of the same age, but now that he saw such a scene, he felt a strong sense of jealousy in his heart. He couldn't help but gnaw at the thought of all this.
It didn't seem real, what he saw was just a fantasy.
Ye Yinfeng's figure moved together, and his elegant and dusty figure rose up again. The moment his body just lifted up, he had already inserted the iron sword in his hand into his back with his backhand. He
Such an action immediately attracted the attention of Yelu Wuji and others. Such an abnormal move of abandoning the sword made Chai Rong and Zhao Kuangyin horrified. They really couldn't understand why Ye Yinfeng abandoned it.
Without the sword, does he still want to compete with Yelu Wuji with a pair of fleshy palms?
Ling Tianyun, on the other hand, had a calm expression. Out of his trust in Ye Yinfeng, he knew that the other party did not do this deliberately, but that the other party brought a more suitable weapon. He never thought that the other party would escape from the battle. Although he and the other party
After just meeting by chance, the two almost made a big move, but Ling Tianyun's intuition told him that the other person was not that kind of person.
With his feet quickly stepping on the "Seven Stars Chasing the Moon" footwork, Ye Yinfeng's figure was like a swallow, and he was approaching Yelu Wuji like a shadow in the quiet night. A trace of calmness flashed in his eyes, and his
There was nothing else in his hand, and a pair of slender palms appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"Pretend to be a ghost," Xiao Tianye said disdainfully when he saw this. His eyes stayed on Ye Yinfeng. He didn't believe how this young man, who looked two or three years younger than him, could have such a strong cultivation level.
As his momentum increased, the sword in Ling Tianyun's hand was raised again, blood flew out, and his body immediately ran straight towards Yelu Wuji, which was followed by a stronger and more domineering sword light.
The bloody light reappeared, and the dazzling red light was like the most evil and evil thing in the world. Yelu Wuji's whole body was suddenly filled with dizzying light. He had already raised his momentum to the extreme, and he
He decided to kill the two young men with his own sword first. Even if Chai Rong and Zhao Kuangyin escaped, he would not hesitate.
"Zheng", a dazzling golden brilliance rose from Ye Yinfeng's hand, but he didn't know when there was a long sword glowing with holy golden light in his hand. The sword was shorter and thinner than the ordinary sword.
However, the whole body of the sword was covered with brilliant golden light. The sword was actually a soft sword. The sword was swung up in the air, and the harsh sound of breaking through the air was as powerful and unstoppable as the shooting stars.
"The sword of Linglong Valley, the Linglong Plate Jade Sword." Yelu Wuji was a master of the first generation. He could see the origin of this sword at a glance. He looked at the young man in blue with a hint of fear in his eyes.
. And his heart was filled with turmoil. He did not expect that this young man's origin was so powerful.
"You have some knowledge." As soon as Ye Yinfeng finished speaking, the figure had already rushed to Yelu Wuji's side, and what was waving down the wine was layers of sword flowers like river waves and sea waves. Among the sword flowers
Hidden in the drizzle are as sharp as blades, but it is a new set of swordsmanship that Ye Yinfeng has figured out through these days. He calls this set of swords the 'Huanhua Washing Sword'. This set of swordsmanship is also
Only this sword can be used. It is a set of swordsmanship that combines softness with hardness, and hardness with softness. It was also learned from the large number of sword manuals he obtained.
The brilliant golden halo swirled around Ye Yinfeng, and the colorful sword flowers were pulled away from his hands and surged towards Yelu Wuji. On the other side, the sword in Ling Tianyun's hand
The momentum of the sword increased greatly, and an imperceptible sword light suddenly condensed and took shape from the sword, but it was the sword energy that took shape.
No one knew that while an earth-shattering killing was taking place in this dark and dark courtyard, there were two figures standing quietly on top of the brightly lit high-rise building, watching everything.
An ordinary middle-aged commoner man, with a pair of eyes as deep as the sea embedded in his slightly bruised face. His eyes are very distinctive, making people unforgettable at first sight. And this ordinary middle-aged man
Next to the man stands a middle-aged man with a majestic body in fur clothes and brocade robes. The man has a face as exquisite as a sculpture, and a pair of clear and desireless eyes on the high bridge of his nose. These two
All these men have a transcendent aura, as if they do not belong to this world. If someone were here, they would definitely recognize their identities. That ordinary middle-aged man is the Zhongyuan Swordsman Shengfeng Liandao
, and the man in the brocade robe is the current Khitan Grand Master Wanyan Invincible.