Chapter 116 A Gaze, Something Strange in Xueyue City
Chapter 116 A glance, something strange in Xueyue City
Author: Silent Night
Chapter 116 A glance, something strange in Xueyue City
Xueyue City, Cangshan Mountain, Li Hanyi and Sikong Changfeng look far north.
Sikong Changfeng narrowed his eyes and his voice became colder.
"It's those two bastards Yan Zhantian and Luo Qingyang!"
Li Hanyi put his hands behind his back, was silent for a moment, and said, "It doesn't matter, they are no match for the little Taoist priest."
Sikong Changfeng glanced at Li Hanyi suspiciously, reached out and pinched his chin and said, "So confident?"
Li Hanyi sighed quietly.
"It's not confidence, it's self-knowledge!"
"Iron Horse Hyoga was borrowed by Shouichi??"
Sikong Changfeng suddenly seemed to remember something and asked aloud.
Li Hanyi nodded.
"The sword of a mortal splatters with blood in five steps; the sword of the princes swings thousands of miles, and the blood flows between emperors; the sword of the sword immortal can last for thousands of years; the sword of the wandering spirit, the soul wanders in Taixu."
"break!!"
"cut!!"
Two angry shouts rang out in the sky and the earth, and the sword light exploded, turning into two sword auras, one on the left and one on the right, one in front and one behind, and galloped away.
Boundless wind suddenly rose along the path of Sang Village, the sword energy swept across, and the ground shook.
Yan Zhantian and Luo Qingyang did not hold back this attack, and the quality was quite high. It had already exceeded the boundary of the Great Freedom Heaven Realm and reached the level of half-step fugue.
The five great swordsmen of Beili, when desperate, their combat power can rise to a higher level again.
This is also the reason why no one in the world is willing to provoke them. If we are talking about the simple Great Freedom Realm, it is still acceptable to pay some price, but once these people start to be desperate, the loss will be too great. If there is not enough
interests, no one wants to provoke them.
The strong man behind Yan Zhantian also swung the sword in his hand fiercely as Yan Zhantian struck out with his second sword.
The sword energy was as thick as a mountain peak, roaring like a sky river hanging upside down, flowing straight down, raising the power of the already terrifying sword energy to its maximum level again.
"Martial spirit~"
Luo Qingyang glanced at the vision behind Yan Zhantian and was a little surprised.
This kind of thing was originally only available to martial artists. I didn't expect Yan Zhantian, a swordsman, to be able to cultivate this kind of thing.
"Sword power??"
Zhao Shouyi gently raised his sleeves to break the heavy sword that was pressing on him.
This is because he felt the suppression of this momentum from other people. Luo Qingyang's journey on this path is further than he imagined.
"Don't forget!"
Zhao Shouyi's sword intent surged all over his body, and before the Iron Horse Glacier fell, he saw Yan Zhantian and Luo Qingyang's feet stomp heavily, and they were shot towards him like a stream of light that cut through the sky.
And on the way, the two of them swung several swords one after another, and the sky was divided by several sword energies, like a big net, surrounding Zhao Shouyi.
The reason why the Sword Immortal is called the Sword Immortal is not a false name.
Yan Zhantian and Luo Qingyang have experienced countless things, big and small, in their lives, and have extremely rich combat experience. From the first sword struck by Zhao Shouyi just now, they have actually discovered the gap between themselves and Zhao Shouyi.
So they unanimously chose an extremely crazy and extremely bold approach.
Close combat.
Zhao Shouyi's level is higher than them, but there is still some gap in actual combat experience.
In long-distance battles, the competition is between sword energy and sword intent. There is no comparison at all. They belong to the side that is crushed, but as long as they are close, those things will be reduced to the greatest extent possible, and their chances of winning will be reduced.
will increase significantly.
When Zhao Shou saw the movements of the two people, he closed his eyes slightly, and he also made a rough guess about what the two people were thinking.
"Sure enough, no one who can become a swordsman is simple!"
Zhao Shou stepped into the air with one foot, and his body seemed to change position, and he flashed far away in mid-air.
If he didn't know how to light up his body, maybe this style of fighting would be an advantage for him, but unfortunately, he knows how to do it, and he is still the best in the world, and now he has reached the second level.
As the iron horse Glacier in Zhao Shouyi's hand fell, the sky couldn't help but tremble, and the terrifying and destructive power of the Mysterious Immortal Realm appeared again.
The sky darkened, and a voice came from the void.
"The water stops to be still, and then it remains. Once in a lifetime, it will be still until it is still, and the way of heaven is impermanent. Until now."
An illusory long river appeared at Zhao Shouyi's feet. Zhao Shouyi became light and slowly stepped on it.
At the end of the long river, an old man holding a bamboo roll in his hand seemed to sense something and glanced in this direction inadvertently.
A surge of supreme power suddenly descended on this square area. Sword intent, sword power, martial soul, and everything transformed by personal will suddenly collapsed, as if these things could not withstand the other's look.
Yan Zhantian and Luo Qingyang's expressions suddenly changed in mid-air, as if they were hit by something, and they were completely thrown away.
This change not only stunned the two of them, but also Zhao Shouyi. Just now he seemed to feel someone glancing in his direction, and with just one glance, he almost dropped the sword in his hand.
At the same time, Baili Dongjun, who was far away in the East China Sea, and Mo Yi, who was on the Immortal Island in the East China Sea, couldn't help but look in the direction of Zhao Shouyi.
Although it was just a flash in the pan, the frightening feeling was felt by those of them who had reached a certain level.
"Isn't the immortal the pinnacle of spiritual practice??"
On the Immortal Island, a middle-aged man with an immortal spirit stood on a sea of bamboo with his hands behind his hands. There seemed to be a hint of happiness in his tone, but at the same time there was also a hint of unspeakable fear.
Baili Dongjun was on a small boat with a complicated look on his face. He still recognized this sword.
Zhao Shouyi had used his sword twice before his eyes. The first sword was used on Li Hanyi's hand, and the other sword was used on himself.
"Don't forget~"
He raised his hand, raised the wine gourd in his hand, and poured two mouthfuls of Fenghuaxueyue into his mouth. He was able to force Zhao Shouyi to strike out with the sword again. It seemed that the situation at this time was not too good.
But then he seemed to think of something again, and smiled and shook his head.
"That boy is not necessarily at his strongest when holding a sword. It's the way of heaven and earth."
As he spoke, Baili Dongjun's tone became a little sighing, like the Celestial Master of Qingcheng Mountain, who was always evaluated as a dual practitioner of Taoism and Swordsmanship, rather than dual cultivation of swordsmanship.
When Zhao Yuzhen talked about his own abilities, he once said that the power of the Great Dragon Elephant was only as strong as that of the Infinite Sword.
Because the sword is only a type of Tao, Zhao Shou's magical power against his enemies is not just a sword.
When he fought against Zhao Shouyi in the South China Sea, it was precisely because he understood this that he stopped fighting at the right time. He was proficient in all kinds of martial arts, but the opponent was a bottomless little monster.
"boom!"
An even more violent impact than before exploded here, and the mountains near the Mulberry Trail began to tremble, as if an epileptic patient suddenly had an attack.
The violent shaking can be clearly felt even from Xueyue City, which is dozens of miles away.
In a teahouse, Xiao Se looked at the tea bowl in his hand and couldn't help but be startled. He then grabbed Lei Wujie beside him and jumped out of the teahouse.