King Kong is indestructible, the leader of the stronghold 0689: The pressure felt by Feng Jian Yue Dao Vigorously is not only bookworms who eat books 2
0689: The pressure felt by Feng Jian Yue Dao Vigorously is not only bookworms who eat books 2
It is indeed very valuable for friends to respect each other.
But the respect between strong enemies is often more rare and more touching.
Unfortunately, this kind of emotion is rare and will never be understood by others. Perhaps because it is difficult to understand, it is even more precious.
The third young master Xie Xiaofeng and the owner of Yuanyue Villa Ding Peng are in this state now.
These two people are a whole generation apart in age. Ding Peng is of the same generation as Xie Xiaofeng's daughter, Xie Xiaoyu, and Xie Xiaoyu likes Ding Peng very much.
If Ding Peng did not marry the fox girl, but accepted Xie Xiaoyu, then Xie Xiaofeng would still be considered Ding Peng's father-in-law.
But these two people, separated by generations, seemed to have known each other for a long time when they met.
In order to temper Ding Peng, Xie Xiaofeng instructed Ding Peng to go to the sword pass left by the past to practice.
In order to challenge Xie Xiaofeng, Ding Peng mastered the magic sword and then abandoned it. He could now send and receive the magic sword at will. In other words, he had made this sword escape from the realm of demons and enter the realm of gods.
One is the God of Swords, and the other is the God of Swords.
When these two people met, they knew they had met a fierce rival in this life.
Now the two men are facing each other on the top of the Sword Peak of the Excalibur Villa.
All the guests who entered the Excalibur Villa could only look up at the two people confronting each other on the Sword Peak.
There is not one Sword Peak, but several. They are the thousands of cliffs surrounding Shenjian Villa. They tower into the clouds, and the rock walls are smooth and discernible. They are like shining swords, full of sharp, sacred, and mountain-like momentum.
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The guests who can enter the Shenjian Villa are all masters in the world and the best among them.
But facing such a thousand-foot cliff, most people can only look forward to it and sigh. Even if some people have the ability to climb up, they have not climbed to the top out of respect.
When Jiang Dali entered the villa surrounded by many players, boxing gods, Wang Yuyan and others, he immediately saw two figures facing each other on the sword peak under the setting sun.
However, the heroes who came to watch the battle in the villa immediately turned their attention away from Xie Xiaofeng and Ding Peng. They looked at him with fear, awe, and curiosity, and they all started talking in low voices.
"Heifeng Village Master, he is indeed here."
Sad Xiaodao, who was sitting on a chair, had bright eyes, and his gaze fell on the dragon-slaying knife behind Jiang Dali. He was wondering if the leader of the Black Wind Village would take action after he arrived this time.
For players like him who have extremely high sword skills and have even opened two special sword skills, ordinary battles, killing enemies, and even completing tasks can only improve potential points and skills.
Point it, and then use it to improve the realm of strength or martial arts.
This simple leveling routine is neither challenging nor important.
However, if you often watch the moves of sword masters, you can gain inspiration by watching each battle, open or upgrade the title of sword, and even create your own unique sword technique.
In the eyes of most players, this may be an incomprehensible and thankless path.
Because normal players can't immerse themselves in it.
But for expert players who have truly integrated, it is the only way to go.
The accumulation and upgrading of multiple titles will not only increase the power of the sword technique, but also increase the room for improvement in various attributes and self-created unique sword techniques. The speed of improvement and the combat effectiveness that can be exerted are all extraordinary.
So when he saw the leader of Black Wind Village appear, Sad Xiaodao was already full of expectations for the battle that might happen next.
Everyone in the world thinks that the leader of Heifeng Village is the strongest in martial arts.
But Sad Xiaodao believes that the strongest skill of Black Wind Village Master is swordsmanship.
That kind of sword skill was once a nightmare he couldn't get rid of, and even now, it still deeply affects him.
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"How long have your third young master and Ding Peng been confronting each other on this Sword Peak?"
After Jiang Dali entered the villa, he did not sit down under the polite hospitality of Butler Xie. Instead, he looked at the two people confronting each other on Jian Peak and suddenly said.
Butler Xie was startled and said without thinking, "The young master and Mr. Ding went to Jianfeng in Weishi. From then on, our villa opened its doors and began to admit distinguished guests."
Jiang Dali sighed inwardly, looked at the infinitely beautiful scenery of the setting sun, shook his head and said, "It is now Youshi, and two hours have passed since Weishi. Their competition has come to an end."
"What!?"
Many people in the arena who were close by had been listening quietly, and they couldn't help but be surprised and suspicious when they heard what was said.
Sad Xiaodao had a strange look on his face. He looked at the two people on the sword peak in surprise, and his brows gradually furrowed.
Now the two people on the Sword Peak have been facing each other for two hours, and they have not even competed with each other yet. Why did the competition suddenly come to an end?
If these words were said by anyone else present, they would probably be immediately questioned.
However, these words came from the mouth of the famous Black Wind Village Master. Many people in the world who heard it were suspicious but did not dare to question it immediately.
Butler Xie was also stunned on the spot, not knowing what Jiang Dali meant by his words.
Only the boxing god who stood next to Jiang Dali wearing a bamboo hat like a puppet could understand why Jiang Dali said such words.
Because through his sense of Qi of the two people on the peak, he could also detect the reality of the two people.
The divine will and aura exuded by Xie Xiaofeng and Ding Peng gradually weakened as time went by.
The degree of this weakening is very subtle, but it is the wear and tear of the two people's spirit, aura and spiritual will in the confrontation.
Ordinary beings may not understand the danger involved.
But if someone were to stand on top of the sword peak at this time, and go to the middle of the confrontation between the two, they would definitely feel the terrifying confrontation like a violent wind and huge waves.
The weak will be injured, and the strong will lose their soul.
The confrontation at the spiritual level is far more thorough and intense than the blow to the body at the level of moves, and is even more difficult for ordinary people to understand.
After Jiang Dali finished speaking, he had no intention of explaining at all. He stared at the two people on the sword peak from a distance, and his expressions began to become more and more interested.
Almost at the same time, a prompt appeared on his panel.
"You can watch the duel between Xie Xiaofeng, the third young master of the legendary Shenjian Villa in the past, and Ding Peng, the master of the Yuanyue Villa, the demon sword, and see the battle between the two's gods and spirits.
Your cultivation points have been increased by 1000, and your potential points have been increased by 1000. Please continue to observe, and you may have the opportunity to gain enlightenment and have an epiphany..."
Many Jianghu people around saw that the leader of Heifeng Village did not continue to explain after he said something. They were all curious as cats' paws. They frequently looked at Jianfeng and then at Jiang Dali, wanting to ask, but they didn't dare.
ask.
Only a handful of people with extremely high understanding, such as Wang Yuyan and Sad Xiaodao, gradually figured out the way, and their expressions became more solemn.
as time flows.
The setting sun was as bright as blood, forming a broad dazzling wave of light on the surface of the green lake, sparkling and dancing.
Jiang Dali's spirit began to become more and more concentrated almost as the weather and environment changed.
In his eyes, both Ding Peng and Xie Xiaofeng had disappeared.
What appeared on the sword's edge were two tyrannical thoughts.
One is the sword intention, the divine sword intention that controls the demonic nature.
The first is the invisible sword intention, which transcends the shackles and returns to nature.
The conflict between these two ideas has become increasingly intense.
Jiang Dali's eyes couldn't help but flash with a blazing light, and the dragon-slaying knife behind him began to hum and tremble. The dark blade gradually began to emit golden light, and an unruly sword intention emerged that was like chaos in the world.
The moment the sword intent rose from his body, many of the martial arts masters onlookers in the village turned pale and looked over in surprise.
At this time, the fourth batch of VIPs Feng Qingyang and others were welcomed into the villa.
Almost at the same time, Ding Peng, who had not moved for a long time on the sword peak, let out a sharp shout and suddenly drew his sword for the first time.
The sword flashed.
I don’t know where it comes from, and I don’t know where it will end up.
From a distance of tens of feet, he slashed towards the sword peak on the opposite side.
But this distance is simply impossible for Dao Qi to reach.
Moreover, the light from the sword in Ding Peng's hand had no sword energy at all.
All the onlookers were confused by Ding Peng's sudden and inexplicable behavior.
However, under Jiang Dali's concentrated attention, the moment Ding Peng drew the sword, Yang Shen had already left his body.
His Yang Shen turned into a magic knife, crossed the distance, and struck Xie Xiaofeng fiercely.
Very few people can understand the charm of this sword.
It can only be perceived with divine will.
But once you feel it, you will definitely tremble.
A crescent moon seemed to suddenly appear between the sky and the earth on Jian Peak!
The crescent moon exuded a demonic and cold light, and instantly turned into hundreds of sword lights in mid-air.
It was like the clear brilliance of the moonlight that enveloped all the vital points of Xie Xiaofeng's body. Before the sword energy arrived, he was already like a hundred ghosts eating his heart, chasing his soul and seeking his life!
Full Moon Scimitar!
A unique divine sword in heaven and earth.
If the Yan Shisan of the past had mastered the fifteenth sword representing death to the point where it can be retracted and retracted freely, he might be able to compete with Ding Peng's magic sword.
Unfortunately, Yan Shisan chose to give up this opportunity.
The fifteen deadly swords and the divine sword are equally powerful, but Yan Shisan cannot control this power as he pleases. Now Ding Peng has conquered this power.
But the Xie Xiaofeng of today is no longer the Xie Xiaofeng of thirty years ago.
After thirty years of seclusion in the Sword Cottage, Xie Xiaofeng's swordsmanship has reached the point where no trace can be found. While he was still in seclusion, fifteen deadly swords could kill him.
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But when he chose to leave seclusion, no matter the fifteen deadly swords or the divine sword, they could not do anything to him.
He also suddenly drew his sword.
Then he used Yin Shen to draw his sword.
At this moment, Jiang Dali also had his Yang Shen come out of his body, firmly observing Xie Xiaofeng's sudden sword draw.
But he only felt a gust of wind blowing past him naturally.
When the wind blows, who can resist it?
Does anyone know where the wind blows from?
If Ding Peng's sword is moonlight, then Xie Xiaofeng's sword is like the wind, even more invisible and unrestrained than the wind.
The wind passed through the moonlight, and the moonlight also passed through the wind.
Knife and sword, God and will.
They collided with each other silently, blended together, and finally disappeared together.
It seemed like there was nothing anyone could do to win over anyone.
It was as if the wind and the moon had a beautiful date.
Jiang Dali's forehead secreted a lot of sweat, and he didn't know how to draw the sword with Yang Shen's sword intent, which was as bright as thunder.
Because no matter what, the sword is drawn.
Can't seem to get any results.
If you draw your sword at the wind, will it hurt the wind?
If you draw your sword against the moonlight, will it still split the moonlight?
And when you can't, the wind has blown on you, the moonlight has shined on you, and you...are defeated...
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