"There are sounds in thousands of valleys and late music, and the setting sun stands silently on several peaks,"
As sunset approaches, the sun, which has been shining brightly all day, is still full of brilliance and shows no signs of fatigue.
Gradually, the sun turned into a pale yellow ball, like a big round golden disk. After a while, the pale yellow color began to deepen, and turned into a reddish fireball. At this time, the sun's rays were no longer so dazzling. , and becomes softer, as beautiful and lovely as a girl's face.
The bright red sunset shines in the west, and large clouds float in the azure sky. They show a flame-like red under the reflection of the setting sun. If you look carefully, you will see the clouds fluttering in the sky. Just like being in a gauze-like dream, it will keep you away from troubles.
A refreshing night breeze blew against my face, as if all worries and fatigue were ignored, and every tense nerve in my body gradually relaxed.
The rustling sound of the wind blowing the leaves is like singing a beautiful song. The high-altitude wind chases, teases and tears the clouds wantonly.
The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it’s almost dusk.
When talking about scenery, it is not about talking about people.
Under the setting sun, two figures intertwined.
Sonorous sword sounds filled the area.
The sword light is cold and cold, and the sword energy is vertical and horizontal.
With his backhand, the sword slashed and the shadow fell, and blood spattered into the sky.
In an instant, sword shadows intertwined and human figures struck each other.
Ling Yunfeng and Xi Xi had been fighting fiercely for hundreds of rounds. The two of them were going back and forth, and the swords in their hands were striking at the vital points of their bodies.
This is a life and death battle. Xi Xi wants to kill Ling Yunfeng, but Ling Yunfeng has no choice but to kill Xi Xi in order to avoid being killed.
One is the light sword, which pursues flexible sword skills.
One is an epee, which requires domineering and fierce destructive power.
The battle between the two is not only a choice between life and death, but also a battle between the heavy sword and the light sword.
They are all kings of martial arts, and their attainments in swordsmanship are also the best in this field. Maybe they cannot prove whether the heavy sword or the light sword is stronger or weaker, but they can tell the world that when the heavy sword, which represents strength, and the light sword, which represents skill, meet. When they are together, which one is more dominant?
Holding Mo Yun in hand, Ling Yunfeng's sword moves in all directions. A seemingly simple and unpredictable blow will cause great harm to Xi Xi.
The sword slashed down, and Mo Yun in Ling Yunfeng's hand struck Xi Xi hard.
Xi Xi also retracted the light sword that stabbed the armpit of Ling Yunfeng's broken arm in time, and stepped forward to block Mo Yun who was struck by Ling Yunfeng.
"Bang,"
Xi Xi's light sword blocked Ling Yunfeng's Mo Yun at the critical moment, preventing his body from being hit directly.
The huge force caused the light sword in his hand to bend instantly. If the material of his sword was not of high quality, it would have been broken.
The bent light sword quickly rebounded when Mo Yun's power was released.
Ling Yunfeng saw the opportunity quickly and quickly retreated with his sword, removing some of the force generated by the rebound of Xi Xi's light sword. However, Xi Xi was not so lucky. The force of Mo Yun's blow in Ling Yunfeng's hand was itself very strong. , coupled with the force generated when the light sword rebounded, he was unable to stand firmly and fell backwards.
Naturally, Ling Yunfeng would not let go of such an opportunity.
"A heavy sword has no edge, and great skill has no workmanship."
With a low shout, Ling Yunfeng slashed down again without mercy. This time, the powerful sword move had a faint feeling of wind and thunder, and fell in front of Xi Xi in an instant.
At this time, it was too late for Xi Xi to stop him with his sword again, because he had not yet completely released the power of Ling Yunfeng's previous sword, and his body would regain its balance in time.
However, he is not an ordinary person after all.
At the critical moment, he resolutely stretched out his left hand.
Under Ling Yunfeng's gaze, Xi Xi grabbed Mo Yun who hit him.
There was no snapping sound of broken bones or growling due to pain.
Xi Xi's hand firmly grasped Mo Yun.
To be more precise, Xi Xi grabbed the end of Mo Yun's sword with his own hand, and the way he grabbed Mo Yun was very special. It was not a real grip, but his fingers spread out like an eagle's claws. He grabbed the end of Mo Yun's sword.
In this way, the force of Mo Yun's heavy blow not only did not cause harm to Xi Xi, but was stopped by Xi Xi's grasp.
Xi Xi's move not only highlighted his extraordinary courage, but also proved his vision and unparalleled superb skills.
If it were someone else, let alone whether he could catch Ling Yunfeng's sword, even if he could catch it, his entire hand would be useless.
With the help of Mo Yun's strength, Xi Xi quickly corrected his figure, and then immediately let go of his hand.
When he just let go, Ling Yunfeng flipped the ink cloud in his hand and struck it away.
Although Xi Xi held Mo Yun just now, Ling Yunfeng was not an ordinary person, so he immediately turned Mo Yun over and struck him in order to cripple the hand that Xi Xi held Mo Yun in. Lose.
Unfortunately, Xi Xi seemed to have predicted Ling Yunfeng's move, so he even avoided it.
From this point, it can be seen that Xixi's strength is indeed not empty.
It is impossible to do this without rich combat experience.
Even as Xi Xi's opponent, Ling Yunfeng admired him very much.
But I admire you all, this battle must continue.
After the dangerous battle just now, Xixi also became cautious.
With the help of his flexible skills and swordsmanship, Xi Xi started fighting with Lingyun Fengyou with his light sword.
Although Ling Yunfeng could always block Xi Xi's attacks in time, it also caused him to change from an active attacker to a defensive one.
Xixi's swordsmanship was very flexible, and he used his own expertise to fight against Lingyunfeng, which made him suddenly gain the upper hand.
Gradually, Ling Yunfeng began to have some scars on his body.
Although these scars were not fatal, the bloody scars still caused him some inconvenience.
However, although Ling Yunfeng wanted to fight back, Xi Xi did not confront him head-on, but continued to deal with him in a wandering way. This made Ling Yunfeng very helpless, so he had to be more careful to guard against Xi Xi's attack.
During the fierce battle between Xixi and Ling Yunfeng, Huoshen and Xu Yijiu waited for Ling Yunfeng in Tingfeng Town and felt something strange.
"Little Yizi, just wait here while I go to see if your Uncle Ling is back," Vulcan said while looking at Xu Yi.
Xiaoyizi is the nickname given to Xu Yi.
Xu Yi didn't like this nickname very much, but Vulcan was such a scoundrel and always called him that, so he could only accept this title.
Nodding, Xu Yi said, "Well, okay,"
After leaving Xu Yi, the God of Fire headed towards the woods where the tomb where Concubine Lu Zhi was buried was located.
Before it reached the woods, it felt the fluctuations coming from the front and the two comparable auras.
When it flew to the place where Ling Yunfeng and Xi Xi were fighting fiercely, it saw Ling Yunfeng fighting with Xi Xi.
When he saw Xi Xi, Vulcan was stunned.
It had seen Xi Xi when it followed Yan Yin, and like Ling Yunfeng, it thought Xi Xi was dead. But now it saw Xi Xi and Ling Yunfeng fighting fiercely there, and it was suddenly confused.
"Dear boy, wasn't this guy killed by a bad boy? Why is he alive again?" Looking at Xi Xi who was fighting fiercely with Ling Yunfeng, Vulcan muttered, "Am I dreaming?"
It is naturally impossible to dream. Although the God of Fire does not understand why Xi Xi is not dead, he knows what to do now.
Without hesitation, the God of Fire let out a long cry, and then his figure quickly grew, turning into a firebird several feet in size and pounced on the battlefield.
Without hesitation, the Vulcan spewed out a blast of fierce flames at Xi Xi.
Although Xi Xi had already seen the Vulcan rushing toward him and was wary of him, Ling Yunfeng's restraint prevented him from reacting immediately.
However, he was a master after all and narrowly avoided most of the flames at the critical moment.
However, there was still a little bit of flames hitting him.
Not to mention how hot the flames of the Vulcan were. Although it was only a small amount of flames, it still brought great pain to Xixi.
Because those flames hit his face.
There is no doubt that Xixi is an extraordinary and handsome man. Although he originally got engaged to Suya because of some interests, his own advantages are also very important. Otherwise, with Suya’s identity, even if Xixi He is a talented disciple of the Jujian Sect, but if he looks wretched, she will not get engaged to him.
But at this moment, the flames of Vulcan destroyed Xixi's handsome face.
The fierce flames caused a huge burn on his left cheek. The burn made Xixi no longer handsome, but rather ugly.
"Ah, ah, ah," Xi Xi roared angrily, "I'm going to kill you."
The extremely angry Xi Xi ignored the pain on his face and struck hard at the God of Fire with the long sword in his hand.
However, Vulcan's strength is not so easy to be hit.
As soon as its wings flapped, another burst of flames was produced, instantly shattering the sword energy that Xi Xi swung his sword into.
Just when Vulcan was about to take action, Ling Yunfeng said, "Vulcan, get out of the way. This is a battle between him and me. Don't interfere."
"What?" Vulcan said to Ling Yunfeng very puzzledly, "You are stupid! It's so easy to deal with this kid with my help. If you deal with him yourself, you may end up with scars again, and your life may be in danger." ,"
"Don't worry, I, Ling Yunfeng, am not that unbearable," Ling Yunfeng said, "Don't you want to know the sword technique I created myself? Then I will let you see my phantom sword technique."
As he spoke, Ling Yunfeng stirred up the energy and blood in his body, and his momentum quickly rose.
The appearance of the God of Fire already made Xi Xi feel a little bad. He did not expect that the God of Fire would appear here. If so, he would never come to Ling Yunfeng rashly. For someone like him who has experienced life and death, For him, living means hope, so he will never put himself in danger.
At this moment, he saw that Ling Yunfeng was so powerful that he seemed to be about to pull out a trick, and he suddenly felt in danger.
However, he could not escape at this moment. Not to mention that Ling Yunfeng would not let him go. Even the God of Fire would never allow him to leave peacefully.
Just when he was thinking about these things, Ling Yunfeng's low shout woke him up.
"Fantasy Sword Art,"
He just heard a low shout, and then Xixi saw that his eyes were dazzled, and seven or eight figures of Lingyun Peak suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
Then, he saw those Ling Yunfeng flashing towards him.
He hurriedly raised his sword in front of him, trying to block these shadows.
only……
Xi Xi felt those shadows pass through his body as if they were invisible, and then he felt a chill in his body, as if something had been taken away from his body.
And the sword in his hand quietly broke at this moment.
The sharp sword tip fell straight down and stuck on the ground.
"call……"
With a soft cry, Ling Yunfeng appeared behind Xi Xi.
In his hand, Mo Yun's sword tip was dripping with blood.