The length of the Wuwei Divine Sword is much shorter than the Spring and Autumn Sword in Yun Tianbiao's hand.

But when Guan Luoyang's sword slashed down, the green energy was so powerful that it repeatedly washed away the surrounding land. The ground sank again and again, as hard as a rock. The sword light surged, giving people a strong feeling of having to retreat, having to retreat.

The feeling of blocking.

Yun Tianbiao took two steps back, swung the blade with his big arm, and attacked from the bottom up. His arms stretched to their full extent, the green sleeves and golden arm armor each glowed, and his power was concentrated on the sharpest part of the blade.

, just happened to hit Guan Luoyang's sword edge.

The swords collided, and the sharp aura was like invisible swords, shooting out in all directions.

Some cut through the ground, like cutting through waste paper, neatly splitting the tree trunks that were lying on the ground. Some flew far away and pierced the trees that had not fallen down one after another, leaving behind traces of trees wherever they passed.

Smoking holes.

Yun Tianbiao shouted loudly and performed the "Yun Buried Qianqiu Kung Fu". The dynasty's luck method and the demonic turbid energy merged into one in his body, moving like an arm and a finger.

The turbid qi of the demonic path is originally difficult to control precisely because of too many impurities. However, the dynasty's qi luck method is also the system that knows how to gather the power of the people best in the world. As the saying goes, "The world of mortals desires the sea, where the qi luck lies." This

It is a force more polluting than the turbid air of the devil.

Combining the two, when it is filthy to the end and blackened to a limit, it becomes pure.

The magical power of the Wuwei Divine Sword to turn Qi into ink is not effective for Yun Tianbiao. If you want to distinguish between swords and swords, only pure martial arts and basic competition are left.

——Perhaps there is also a contest of fighting will. People with a high fighting spirit can often become stronger when encountering strength, are unyielding, and even make progress in fierce battles. In this regard, Yun Tianbiao has unparalleled self-confidence.

All the magic techniques in the world are easy to learn but difficult to master.

Since the decline of magic after the Han Dynasty, fragments of magic techniques have been widely scattered among the people. Robbers on any mountain or even some Orion vegetable farmers may obtain these incomplete techniques. Many of them have magical and secret arts, which were created by

A general whose name will go down in history.

But the vast majority of them, even if they managed to get some minerals to swallow and practice, could only reach the level of the elite soldiers and generals in the Great Song Army throughout their lives.

Yun Tianbiao's father, Yun Wei, was just that kind of person. He had obtained nearly the complete version of "Yun Buried Qianqiu Gong", and his family was a wealthy landowner, which could support his cultivation alone. However, even when he was in his prime, his arms were

It only has the strength of three to five thousand kilograms.

Any magistrate who is in charge of more than 2,000 households and is in the seventh grade can use the luck method to make him mentally unstable, seize power and wealth, and suppress him from speaking out.

In his later years, Yunwei was plagued by nightmares day and night because of the hidden dangers of the magic method. He was often inexplicably dazed and moody. In the end, he had to endure the pain and gave up all his skills, becoming an old and frail person with a decayed body.

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Since Yun Tianbiao showed his extraordinary talent when he was a child, he has placed all his hopes on Yun Wei. He wants him to study, practice martial arts, become an official, and be loyal to the emperor. He hopes that he can shine on the lintel of his family and make his ancestors' graves green.

To smoke, reach the rank of fifth rank or above in the imperial court.

But Yunwei never dreamed that when Yun Tianbiao was twelve years old, his martial arts skills were already outstanding.

Even Zhong Shidao, the general in charge of the Western Army at that time, heard about his bravery.

From then on, Yunwei did not say anything on the surface, but in his heart, he could no longer regard Yun Tianbiao as his son, but vaguely regarded him as a god who was entrusted to his family.

It seems that it was not Yun Tianbiao who gave birth to a good child, but that the entire Yun family had been waiting for this good blessing for more than ten generations.

And this attitude of people around him will eventually be reflected in the details, and Yun Tianbiao's arrogance will naturally increase.

His appearance, martial arts, talent, and loyalty were all impeccable. After he rose to prominence, the Emperor of Heaven could not help but be partial to him. The dynasty's luck and fortune skills made him an excellent talent, just perfect to complete "Clouds"

The only remaining flaw of "Buried Qianqiu Gong".

With such a smooth life, how could Yun Tianbiao not think that he was destined for destiny?

How could one not consider himself to be a great man who was born to transcend the vulgar world, transcend the contemporary world, and stand shoulder to shoulder with the forefathers?!

Just like this, Yun Tianbiao took out the knife in his hand with great confidence. The relatively low clouds in the sky were cut into thin cracks by the wind of the knife, and they were divided into two parts from south to north.

On the high ground behind Guan Luoyang, on the top of the mountain at least three hundred feet away, the huge mossy stone that had been exposed to wind, rain, frost and snow for many years suddenly cracked into two halves.

Misty as clouds, solid as rock, both hard and soft, no matter far or near, it can be cut in two!

But Guan Luoyang is neither a cloud nor a stone. He is also a swordsman, and he is an excellent swordsman with a long sword in his hand and a sword in his heart. He is not limited to objects.

The sword is the courage of a hundred soldiers, the first of all, Guan Luoyang's pace is like seizing the only inch of time under the Chunqiu sword, and bursting into the range enveloped by the sword energy.

The tip of the Wuwei Divine Sword was downward, the hilt was lifted upward, and it hit the mouth of the Spring and Autumn sword's dragon head, resisting the momentum of the diagonal slash, and the blade swung out an arc of light, slashing forward from below.

Yun Tianbiao pressed down across the blade to block the slash, stepped back, retracted his hands, brought his palms close to the blade, and pressed the blade of the Chunqiu sword towards Guan Luoyang's neck.

Guan Luoyang raised the blade of his sword to deflect the blade. Yun Tianbiao flipped the blade in his hand, changed its direction, and wiped Guan Luoyang's neck from the other side.

The Wuwei Divine Sword flashed in the air like a leap, blocked the blade of the broadsword again, and cut downwards along the blade's shaft.

Yun Tianbiao retracted the back of his sword, and the long pole of the sword's handle bounced forward. The blue-gold triangular pyramid at the end of the long pole reached Guan Luoyang's lower abdomen.

The Spring and Autumn Broadsword itself remains unchanged in length, but the length changes under the use of Yun Tianbiao's hands. It can be as dexterous as a short weapon, and its calm and generous demeanor is far better than any short weapon can bring.

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But Guan Luoyang was breaking through this kind of magnanimity again and again. He kept moving forward without any stagnation, and instead became faster and faster.

The Wuwei Divine Sword exuded an extremely thrilling mood in his hand. Many times, he relied on the hilt, guard or even an inch of the sword's spine to withstand Yun Tianbiao's attack before the power of the Spring and Autumn Sword could be fully exerted.

Show the way.

From the first day he learned swordsmanship, Guan Luoyang learned the art of swordsmanship for fun.

The so-called Golden Eyebrow Knife, also known as the Shocking Eyebrow Knife, is capable of shocking eyebrows, and life is at the tip of the knife. The practice of the Great Sky Slash has given his perilous style an even more indescribable sense of oppression.

Not only was he putting himself in danger, but he also pulled the enemy into a situation where his heart was tense and one mistake could lead to death in an instant.

Yun Tianbiao's body movements became more and more ingenious. The blade circled his waist and neck again and again, rotating and changing. He retreated as fast as a hurricane, and the sword light flashed around him.

Guan Luoyang's figure chased the gust of wind, while the Wuwei Divine Sword changed in many ways in his hands, chasing the light of the sword.

The two men bombarded them all the way down the mountainside, and the big trees and shrubs in the surrounding jungle didn't seem to have changed at all.

But long after the two of them passed by, from the mountainside to the bottom of the mountain, suddenly the tree crowns flew up, tree trunks were cut randomly, shrubs were smashed, and cut plant remains were everywhere, and pythons hiding in the trees were also cut.

into several segments.

Snake Xinzi was still confiding and seemed not to have noticed that it had been killed.

Countless pieces of wood, sawdust, broken leaves, and debris fell one after another, and the dull sound of falling to the ground lasted for a long time, mixed with an even longer sound of rustling.

Unable to break away from the distance on the ground, Yun Tianbiao couldn't help but let out a long roar, and his figure suddenly rose into the sky while going downhill. Guan Luoyang followed closely behind, and stepped into the air. His body seemed to be weightless and free.

Incomparable, I caught up in an instant.

For those soldiers who were still fighting at the foot of the mountain, they only saw two rough and blurry dragon shadows flying from the foot of the mountain, constantly entangled and biting, and the fierce sound of swords was heard from the collision.

The two dragon shadows, one green and dense, mixed with golden light and black air, flew across the sky, making an extremely violent roar that could be heard ten miles away.

The other one is dark blue in color, completely pure, without any variegation. When it passes through the air, it is silent and only the breeze blows in the face and blows down the jungle.

In the blink of an eye, the two flew several miles away, twisted and turned, hit the ground, and then flew up again. They rose and landed several times in a row, exploding a huge wave of wet soil on the ground.

BOOM!!!!

The two dragon shadows entered the ground one after another, and the soil on both sides was pushed by huge force, undulating forward like a curtain wall, rising higher and higher.

When the swords collided again, the surrounding soil was immediately shattered into powder and disintegrated into a ring of brown dust, swinging far away.

"You're such a monster..."

Yun Tianbiao's figure burst out of the ground, turned his head and slashed, his beard and hair spread out, the demonic turbidity in his eyes gathered into a vast green light, and his anger was like the undulating waves of the sea.

"I don't believe that your sword skills of killing common people and decapitating their stomachs can always be flawless!!!"

The crooked big moon smashed into Guan Luoyang. The huge arc of the first round had not dissipated, but the second round had already struck violently.

Yun Tianbiao slashed thirty-six times in a row, and the wind of the sword shocked the surrounding areas. The land within a radius of more than two hundred feet was trembling like the sea.

The deep-rooted trees, like small wooden sculptures, were thrown into the air. In the airflow formed by the aftermath of the sword energy, they were torn and broken while being blown far away.

Guan Luoyang's eyes were fixed on the blades. The Wuwei Divine Sword swept horizontally, diagonally and vertically, connecting thirty-six swords. The sword force on the Spring and Autumn Sword was getting heavier and heavier.

By the time the next knife struck, Yun Tianbiao's gauntlet had been stretched out of shape, with cracks appearing. The muscles on his arms bulged to the point of bursting his sleeves, and the green material hung in tatters on his arms.

When the knife was swung out, even he himself heard the sound of his arms being overwhelmed, the joints rubbing, and rattling.

But it doesn't matter, his sword can definitely kill the demon on the opposite side. There is no reason why the bandit leader who rebelled against the imperial court can defeat him, the prince in front of the palace, the current general, the emperor's important minister, and his merits have been buried for thousands of years.

The unparalleled heir!

when!!!

Guan Luoyang took the sword forcefully, and the Wuwei Divine Sword fell down involuntarily. The blade of the Chunqiu sword was deflected and slashed along Guan Luoyang's shoulder.

The divine clothes could not completely block the sword, and the defense was broken, leaving a deep scar visible to the bone.

Yun Tianbiao was overjoyed. With just one turn of the blade, he could slice it straight along the shoulder and cut off Guan Luoyang's head.

But Guan Luoyang's simple Taoist sword came into his left hand at some point. His figure leaned forward, and the cruel and bloody sword skills were unleashed in his left hand, which was no less impressive than his right hand.

Yun Tianbiao clearly felt that the strength in his hands suddenly leaked. This was because the tendons on his arms were cut into by the fast-moving sword light. The evil energy and the double protection method of the dynasty's luck could not stop it.

Live in the sword intention of two points of blue sky.

When the clothing, wrist guards, arm armor, and flesh and blood on his arms were cut into glowing particles that were invisible to the naked eye, revealing the dense white bones, the jumping sword light had already hit his face and chest, and he had no time to turn sideways.

avoid.
To be continued...