"It's so rare that the best swordsman in the world is finally going to take action. Although his opponent is Meng Hu, who is as famous as him, I guess Zhu Xiaotian will win easily in the end."
"Nonsense. Although sword cultivators and sword cultivators are somewhat similar, they are fundamentally different. Then Meng Hu hasn't made a move in the world of cultivation for a long time. Who knows what level his cultivation has reached over the years. Maybe they are not related.
It can be known.”
"That's wrong. Zhu Xiaotian actually kills monks in the transition period. This is completely different from killing monks in the separation period. It's hard to compare to reaching the sky. The record is just there. Meng Hu
There seems to be no such brilliant record so far.”
Before the two of them took action, there were already whispers in Tang Fei's ears. For a moment, no monks in other arenas paid attention. Everyone's eyes fell on the arena where Zhu Xiaotian and Meng Hu were, with focused eyes.
.
Wu Lei stood directly in front of Tang Fei and took out a prototype crystal in his hand. This crystal was extremely transparent, but there seemed to be a golden light constantly moving in it. Seeing this thing, Tang Fei's eyes narrowed slightly.
: "Xuanguang Crystal? Brother Wu wants to record this battle?"
"Haha, of course, the duel between the best swordsman in the world and the famous swordsman in the world, especially since the relationship between the two is extremely good, and they already know everything about it, this battle is going to be a lot to watch."
As he spoke, he quickly performed a few spells with the five fingers of his right hand, and the mysterious light crystal suddenly turned into a stream of light and blasted into his eyes, and his eyes began to emit a golden light.
Xuanguang crystal is a one-time magic weapon like a video recorder. It mainly engraves the Xuanguang technique that can record sights and sounds into a crystal. It is very convenient to use. As long as the user's eyes see something, they will eventually
Record something. But because the eyes will appear golden when used, some special situations are not allowed to be recorded and are easily discovered.
At this time, Lan Cai'er looked a little worried and said: "Although Brother Meng is strong, he has been practicing in seclusion within the sect for these years. I heard that he has achieved the highest level of "Liancheng Sword Jue" in the ascetic sect. I don't know if he has reached the highest level.
Realm, if you have not cultivated to the highest realm, I am afraid that you will lose to Zhu Xiaotian this time."
""Liancheng Sword Art"? Meng Hu has not left the Taishang Wuji Sect to practice "Liancheng Sword Art" for one hundred and fifty years? That's no wonder!"
Wu Lei seemed to understand what Liancheng Daojue was, and there was some surprise and surprise in his tone.
"Is Liancheng Sword Jue very powerful?" Tang Fei asked doubtfully, turning his head to Wu Lei.
"It's more than powerful. It's simply the number one sword technique in our world of cultivation. It's among the best mortal skills. However, I heard that this sword technique is extremely difficult to practice. Ordinary monks can't even cross the threshold. There are even some
Rumor has it that this Sword Technique is a incomplete Immortal Art. In short, no one in the Wuji Sect has successfully practiced it for more than three thousand years."
Tang Fei's eyes narrowed and he showed some surprise. As the deacon of Wanbaozhai, Wu Lei's vision is definitely one of the best. Even he said that this Liancheng Sword Art is the best sword art in the world of cultivation in the vast sea. Thinking about it, this should be the best sword art.
There is a consensus.
Finally, after a period of time, the golden cage wrapping the two people suddenly dissipated, revealing the two people inside. However, at this moment, Zhu Xiaotian and Meng Hu did not make a move, but seemed to be talking to each other, just because their faces were obscured by fog, even if
Even if you want to read lips, you can't. No one knows what the two are talking about now.
In the arena at this moment, Meng Hu's eyes were full of fighting spirit, but his tone was very calm and he said, "Xiaotian, how long has it been since we had a fight?"
"Three hundred and nineteen years, three months away from reaching three hundred and twenty years." Looking at Meng Hu, Zhu Xiaotian's tone was also very calm.
"Three hundred and twenty years? It has gone by so fast. Okay, let's fight one fight at a time. This time I am well prepared. You have to be careful!"
Smiling slightly, a bloody long sword suddenly appeared in Meng Hu's hand, standing tall and majestic. His aura suddenly changed, and powerful sword power burst out from his body.
"The knife doesn't seem to be the same one I saw at that time."
Looking at the long knife that appeared in Meng Hu's hand, Tang Fei was slightly startled. At this moment, the knife was much smaller than the giant blade that Tang Fei had seen. Although they were both blood red, the shape of the knife was completely different. Presumably, it was
New weapons obtained during this time.
"I have never underestimated you. You have certainly not wasted these more than a hundred years."
Zhu Xiaotian smiled slightly, his eyes focused instantly, and the long sword as white as snow suddenly appeared. With a wave of his right hand, he rushed straight towards Meng Hu with the sword. The sword in his hand flashed, and the entire arena seemed to turn into a sword gang.
The ocean rolled over Meng Hu overwhelmingly.
Upon seeing this, not only Tang Fei was stunned, but everyone present was also stunned.
There is no doubt that a monk, even a sword cultivator, has things he is good at and things he is not good at. Zhu Xiaotian's strength lies in the fact that he is a natural swordsman and is naturally good at seeing through the flaws in the enemy's moves. Likewise, his sword
The spells, sword speed and body skills are also first-rate, so these flaws can be overcome in the first time.
Therefore, such a swordsman would never be the one to strike first, and just because of this, he lost the opportunity. But at this moment, Zhu Xiaotian changed from his normal behavior and struck first, which was very puzzling.
"wrong!"
Just when Tang Fei was filled with doubts, he suddenly recalled that when Meng Hu stood up with a knife just now, although his aura was released, he stood like that. Although he looked very casual, he still felt a little familiar.
Frowning and thinking carefully, Tang Fei suddenly flashed in front of Tang Fei's eyes a figure of a man in white clothes and white hair, holding a snow sword. His body shook suddenly, and he realized that Meng Hu's posture just now was the same as that day.
When Zhu Xiaotian stood there during the first battle, he felt exactly the same, with no flaws in his body.
Seeing this, Tang Fei's eyes suddenly brightened: "No wonder, he can completely cover up the flaws in his body when he is standing. No wonder Zhu Xiaotian will take action first, because at that time, Meng Hu had no flaws, it's just a pity
, there are no flaws, he should also be able to create flaws."
At this moment, in the arena, Zhu Xiaotian turned into a huge wave and swept towards Meng Hu. Those waves were full of sword light flowing, overwhelming the sky and overwhelming the sky, with a huge momentum.
"It seems that you have not been idle for more than a hundred years." Meng Hu nodded. He suddenly raised the long knife in his hand, flipped the blade, and slashed upwards to create a huge circular knife wheel. The light of the knife was like a thunderbolt.
Immediately he cut away a huge wave that rushed towards him.
But the sea water is not real sea water. It is formed by the sword. At this moment, it is chopped, and then it directly turns into thousands of sword lights and bursts out, without any rules, like a violent storm.
It penetrates every hole and rolls straight towards Meng Hu.
"A river of blood thousands of miles away!"
With a loud roar, Meng Hu suddenly turned into a stream of light. The sword lights connected together and turned into a blood-red sword vortex, shaking away the countless sword lights that rolled over.
"Qiang!"
But at this time, Zhu Xiaotian, who was originally walking on the waves and standing on the Jian Gang Ocean, suddenly took action. His speed was so fast that even Tang Fei was shocked. It was at least twice the speed of his current flight.
When he took action, he directly crossed a hundred feet. The snow-white long sword could no longer be seen, and he quickly clicked several swords in the vortex of the sword that Meng Hu had transformed.
"Crack...bang!"
Those swords seemed to be extremely light, but these few strikes were extremely accurate on several flaws in the vortex. The originally smooth-running sword vortex trembled violently for a few times, and then suddenly exploded.
"call out!"
A ray of blood blasted out from the vortex that had just exploded. It seemed that Zhu Xiaotian had already known that he could break the vortex of his sword. Meng Hu showed no surprise at all and moved forward, slashing Zhu Xiaotian's chest.
"Ten Thousand Swords Style!"
This sword light was extremely fast, almost as soon as the sword vortex was shattered, it was shot. It was faster than when he shot, but it was not full at all. In an instant, it was in front of him. Zhu Xiaotian let out a low shout in his mouth, and with his right hand
The snow-white long sword in his heart suddenly swung towards the light of the sword.
In the eyes of Tang Fei and other outsiders, that move brought out countless afterimages. These afterimages were in slow motion, moving up and down in succession, as if they had been stirred hundreds or thousands of times in an instant.
"clang!"
The bloody light was immediately thrown away, and Meng Hu flew straight out with his long knife. When his body was in mid-air, it turned into a bloody light and rushed forward again.
"Clang clang clang!"
At this moment, Zhu Xiaotian's swordsmanship was finally displayed without reservation. No matter how powerful or weird Meng Hu's attack was at this moment, Zhu Xiaotian stood in mid-air but did not dodge at all. The long sword in his hand turned into countless afterimages.
, every sword can perfectly neutralize Meng Hu's attack.
Only the constant appearance of cracks in the arena made everyone understand that the two of them were indeed attacking with all their strength at this moment. If there was even the slightest difference, they would be seriously injured.
"What a fast sword, what a precise sword!"
Seeing this scene, Tang Fei's heart was full of excitement. The strength displayed by the two people in the arena at this time had far exceeded his expectations, especially Zhu Xiaotian's precise swordsmanship that had all turned into afterimages.
It really amazes the world, and he is well-deserved as the number one sword cultivator in the world of Hanhai Cultivation.
"This is the Ten Thousand Swords Technique of the Ten Thousand Swords Villa? It's so powerful. In fact, the most mysterious Ten Thousand Swords Technique has hundreds of layers of strength hidden in each sword. No wonder even Meng Hu's sword can be easily taken." Wu
A cry of praise came from Lei's mouth.
"Can one sword have a hundred powerful powers?"
Looking at Zhu Xiaotian who was still at ease at this moment, a bright light suddenly flashed in Tang Fei's mind, as if a door was slowly opening.
His eyes couldn't help but fall directly on Zhu Xiaotian, who was now full of phantoms.
[It’s chapter 520, this number seems to have some special meaning, please give me your approval?] (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)