Chapter 403: Have fun (additional update for monthly ticket of 15,500)
[Deyi] is a world-famous sword hidden in the palace of the Wei Dynasty.
Emperor Wei gave this sword as a gift, and his expectations for Yan Shaofei are self-evident.
Yan Shaofei was a knight-errant, but he was able to defeat all heroes in the Wei Kingdom, and he was "proud" in the world of Guanhetai. He can certainly be called a genius.
At this moment, he used red lotus karma fire to enter the sword, and also used Zhongshan Weisun's dragon bird soldiers to kill and "wash" away the red lotus, revealing the true nature of the sword.
Then a sword came straight at me.
Washing away the lead is like a waking dream.
This is a sword that speaks directly to one's heart, and it is also a stunning sword.
In terms of this sword alone, it is almost as good as Gan Changan's Karma sword!
But Zhongshan Weisun did not give in even a cent.
The Dragon Bird Soldier Killing and the Sword Picking the Red Lotus are both extremely powerful killing methods. After colliding with each other, they were scattered all over the sky.
Yan Shaofei was able to strike out from the "Falling Heroes" with a "proud" sword to return to his true nature, which indeed gave him a head start.
But that doesn't mean anything.
It's just that this sword is more suitable at this moment, that's all.
And his punch is stronger!
In the world of flowers and blood, he faced Yan Shaofei who was approaching.
Facing this heroic man and his proud sword.
Zhongshan Weisun's fist started to "drum".
To be precise, it was the surging Bingsha that wrapped around his fist. It flowed like water, surged like waves, and even... wrapped around his whole body.
The ferocious soldiers surged, shrank instantly, and solidified into real objects.
That's a piece of...
Black beetle leaves.
Layers upon layers, covering Wei Sun's body in Zhongshan.
The top of the armor is like an ox's horns, and there are fire patterns on the upper reaches of the armor.
Only a pair of cold eyes are revealed.
The elegant and wealthy young man suddenly turned into a bloody and ruthless battlefield killer.
The secret of the Zhongshan clan, [Drilling Soldiers and Slaying Demon Armor].
It is not an armored treasure, but a top-notch combat technique that strengthens all aspects of the practitioner's combat skills.
Zhongshan Yanwen, the current Yingyangwei general of the Jing Kingdom, relied on this technique to penetrate eight thousand miles into the wilderness, kill the real demons passing through, and return, making his name famous all over the world!
After Zhongshan Yanwen created this skill, it replaced the Zhongshan clan's original inherited technique and became the core secret book of the family.
This shows how powerful it is.
Zhongshan Weisun's Demon-Slaying Demon Armor has its own understanding that is different from the original canon. It is more suitable for him to incorporate the power of Lihuo from Nanming.
At this moment, Zhongshan Weisun, wearing a helmet and carrying armor, stood on the spot like a steel statue.
Indifferent and rigid.
And he pumped his fist...
"kill!"
"I shall die in enemy lines!"
"We will never retreat!"
The law!
Clang Clang Clang!
In an instant, all the "blood" and "flowers" flying in the sky were pushed away. A terrifying aura swept across.
Zhongshan Weisun punched out, and countless military souls appeared and died behind him.
Either riding a horse, shouting to kill, charging, or beheading...
Exactly, the cavalry stands out with swords and guns blaring!
Under such a fist, even the proud sword had to bend slightly, and even Yan Shaofei had to retreat!
With their fists against the swords, the two of them advanced and retreated.
The blood and flowers all over the sky are collapsing at an accelerated rate.
While everyone was marveling at this scene, Cao Jie leaned back slightly, and the silent and invisible power spread, blocking Jiang Wang's left and right sides——
Just now, he felt the sword intent emanating from this young man and knew that he had some enlightenment.
In order to prevent others from observing, he quietly covered it up.
What made Jiang Wang suddenly feel something was not the dragon bird soldier killing or the sword picking the red lotus. It is true that these two killing methods are superb and on the same level as his fire realm technique. Even because of the caster
With his cultivation level, the performance of these two movements is much stronger than his fire realm technique.
But what made Sauvignon Blanc ring loudly, and made his sword spirit so strong that it even escaped from his body, was Yan Shaofei's "proud" sword.
It fits so well.
When he saw this sword, he immediately understood.
The sword of his youth and frivolity almost jumped out of his mind. The sword spirit of Sauvignon Blanc jumped for joy and flew in the sea of five mansions.
There is nothing better than being "satisfied" when you are young and frivolous!
Just because he is satisfied with his ambition, he looks forward to his own success.
Because I was young and proud, I indulged in frivolity!
Jiang Wang once saw Chao Yu's ten years of hidden sword killing, and realized the "ten years of decline and life and death" of famous swordsmen.
Today I saw Yan Shaofei's proud sword style and realized the "proudness" of the young swordsman.
The so-called humane sword style is the elucidation of the word "human". It is essentially about observing people, observing the world, observing oneself, and is a summary and analysis of all experiences.
Chaoyu first, then Yan Shaofei.
Use the true meaning of others to understand your own true meaning.
It's really wonderful.
The emotion that sprouted from this moment made Jiang Wang almost want to jump onto the stage, cut out his sword amidst the colorful blood and flowers of fallen flowers, and roar and sing.
Of course it can only be suppressed.
Except for Yu Yi Zhenjun, who presides over the main competition, and the six supreme beings who have descended from the Dharma, anyone who interferes with the main competition of the Yellow River Conference is seeking death.
Jiang Wang calmed down his emotions, restrained his sword intent, and continued to watch the battle, completely unaware of what Cao Jie had just done.
Cao Jie himself said nothing.
Ji Zhaonan, who was sitting next to him, didn't look away.
But seeing the field——
Zhongshan Weisun rotated his troops to slay the demon armor, activated the Zhongshan family's secret Nine-Head Killing Fist, and used a "cavalry protruding sword and gun sound" to repel Yan Shaofei.
The fists surged and the soldiers were fierce, overwhelming the entire audience.
Explodes the air and sword energy, sealing off the opponent's room for maneuver.
He had the upper hand for a moment, like a god or a devil.
But Yan Shaofei retreated again and again.
His retreat speed could not keep up with Zhongshan Weisun's advance, and his proud sword became more and more bent against the armor-covered fist.
However, his expression was not frightened, his eyes were actually sad.
sad?
Zhongshan Weisun couldn't understand.
The spectators in the stands also couldn't understand.
This vast world, with its vast sea of people, inherently has its own joys and sorrows.
All living beings in this world, all the people outside of the body...
To me, everyone is just a spectator.
This heart is so sad that no one can say anything, and this hatred is so lingering that no one knows.
No one needs to know!
Zhongshan Weisun, who was under the Demon Soldier Slaying Armor, saw Yan Shaofei looking at all this with sad eyes, the jade ring in his hair suddenly exploded, and his long hair danced wildly.
The sadness in his eyes disappeared and became bright and joyful.
The ultimate, overflowing joy almost flowed out of his eyes.
However, for some reason, seeing this kind of "joy" makes people feel even heavier.
For Zhongshan Weisun, the change in his opponent's mood was secondary. The key point was at this moment. He clearly felt that his opponent's momentum was soaring!
The power from the sword that was suppressed by his iron fist was as powerful as a long river and an angry sea!
The proud sword suddenly straightened, and Zhongshan Weisun, who was wearing a helmet and shaking armor, was thrown thirteen steps away!
Bang bang bang bang bang!
Step by step on the ground, exert force step by step, and finally stand firm!
what happened?
In the state of performing soldiers and slaying demon armor, his strength in all aspects has soared. How could he be overwhelmed by his opponent?
What Zhongshan Weisun didn’t know was that this was just the beginning.
Yan Shaofei, whose long hair was dancing wildly and whose eyes were full of extreme joy, suddenly burst out laughing wildly.
This was a very sudden scene, but it happened very naturally.
His momentum, his will, his Daoyuan, his blood... everything about him is consuming itself, and he is splendid at this moment!
Magical power, [must enjoy]!
Give everything you have, just for a moment of fragrance.
If you can't have fun, you'll die!
This is a truly life-fighting magical power. When using this magical power, the practitioner consumes everything, boils everything, and uses everything up...to bloom the brilliance of a lifetime in one moment and enhance combat power in all aspects.
If you can defeat your opponent and "have fun", your youth will remain as before.
If you cannot defeat your opponent, you will die on the spot.
The same is an all-round increase in combat power.
The Xujinhuan magical power that paid such a terrible price is definitely far stronger than ordinary amplifying magical powers in terms of amplification effect alone, let alone Zhongshan Weisun's Demon-slaying Demon Armor.
Therefore, Yan Shaofei raised his sword and forced Weisun back from Zhongshan.
Two people who were originally of equal strength now widened the gap.
In a state of extreme joy, Yan Shaofei moved forward with his sword.
A sword penetrates the colorful blood and flowers, so brilliant and dazzling.
But for some reason, my steps seemed to be unsteady, some staggering, some stumbling.
Like drunk!
Visually, the movement seems to have slowed down.
But in perception, this sword became so heavy and so strong.
He laughed, rejoiced, and was proud.
But his sword was sad, struggling, and painful.
With such a strike of sword, the cuckoo weeps with blood and all things mourn.
Watching the shaky sword being handed over.
Zhongshan Weisun found that he could only retreat, he could only retreat!
He couldn't bear such heavy pain, he couldn't bear such sadness.
What kind of sword posture is this?
Weisun of Zhongshan, while retreating, mustered up his troops, and while practicing his demon-slaying armor, he launched the Nine-Head Killing Fist.
The evil soldiers rose up from behind, covering the sky high in the sky, covering the clouds and the sun, and swept forward.
This is a punch that condenses the general trend, a punch that sweeps away the torrent.
Wherever the army goes, it will be invincible.
The so-called "dark clouds threaten to destroy the city"!
But the sword actually stabbed in.
It thrust in crookedly.
Divide all the dark clouds and pierce all the evil spirits.
After his fist was broken, Yan Shaofei laughed and staggered in.
A sword has been cut across the neck!
Zhongshan Weisun felt a chill running down his spine!
This opponent, this heroic hero of Wei, whom I didn’t pay much attention to in advance, and who couldn’t find out more about his background later on.
He uses a sword named "Deyi".
What he picked was the magical power called "Xu Jin Huan".
His eyes were full of joy and his face was full of laughter.
The power of his sword seemed to be carried out with sin, and was sad and heavy.
What has this person been through?
What is the story of this person?
What kind of swordsmanship is this!?
The Starlight Holy Tower in the distant starry sky, the Holy Tower of Weisun in Zhongshan and the Holy Tower of Yan Shaofei complement each other.
And the five palaces in the body vibrated.
Zhongshan Weisun looked straight at Yan Shaofei, his eyes suddenly as dark as prison.
He activated the magical power that had been revealed in previous rounds of battles...
【Prison】!
Torturing the opponent's soul, giving them endless torture and endless pain.
With the continuous development of supernatural powers, the prison will become more and more "rich".
In the first round of battle, as soon as the warden came out of the prison, the opponent from the Northwest Five Nations Alliance collapsed on the spot. They were the geniuses of the Northwest Five Nations who were born in a harsh and cold place and were known for their strong will!
When the opponent is complacent, it is a good time for the warden to show off his power.
There is no more suitable choice than this.
Zhongshan Weisun clenched his iron fist and was ready to attack at any time.
but……
The warden's magical power fell.
Yan Shaofei's expression did not change at all. He was still smiling brightly and his eyes were full of joy. But he stumbled and a sword was coming!
The warden's magical power had no effect on him!
Or to be more precise, the prison had its effect, but Yan Shaofei could withstand the pain.
This can only show that the pain he is feeling now is more profound and torturous!
Zhongshan Weisun suddenly had an enlightenment.
This person's current state may be based on pain and sin.
Then he came to the conclusion that Yan Shaofei in this state was invincible!
Then he blasted out a "cavalry sword and gun sound", and without hesitation, he jumped up into the air and turned around.
Unknowingly, his fighting will has changed again and again.
From defeating the opponent forcefully, to defeating the opponent seriously, and now...surviving the opponent's magical state and waiting for a good opportunity.
Of course, the desire to win has never been extinguished.
In war, victory or defeat is always more important than the process.
Only when you know how to avoid its sharp edges can you understand war.
But at this moment.
Facing Zhongshan Weisun's Nine Combination Killing Fists, Yan Shaofei did not even dodge.
He just stumbled forward and drew his sword at Zhongshan Weisun!
boom!
The fist hit Yan Shaofei mercilessly, directly blasting through his protective starlight and denting his sternum. He made a hard and painful sound,
But Yan Shaofei was still laughing.
In his Xujinhuan state, he was not killed by this punch.
He smiled happily and stumbled forward.
He was like an innocent and happy child, waving a wooden sword, laughing and running, but his steps were unsteady and he fell down on the spot.
But it was this drop.
Zhongshan Weisun's promotion was blocked on the spot, and his whole body was slashed by countless sword energy that emerged out of thin air.
Ding ding ding ding ding!
That was the sound of sword energy cutting through soldiers and demon-slaying armor.
In this crazy sword energy cutting, Zhongshan Weisun was forced back to the ground.
And Yan Shaofei fell in front of him!
Like a drunkard who drinks to drown his sorrows, like a child who falls down and falls forward in front of him.
What a coincidence that the proud sword penetrated right into his heart!
Zhongshan Weisun was unwilling, dissatisfied, and dissatisfied!
He still has his magical powers yet to be unleashed, his trump cards yet to be revealed, and his Nine-Head Killing Fist has yet to be used up!
How could he, the proud genius of the Jing Kingdom!
But the extremely sad and painful sword energy was raging crazily in his body.
His pain and sin were ignited again, and they even set off the red lotus fire. The flame of pain burned in his body...
A ray of clear light soothed him.
It soothed his body, but made his heart even more painful!
Because Yu Yu intervened.
In the declaration of victory and defeat by Zhenjun Yuyi.
Zhongshan Weisun looked at Yan Shaofei who was half-falling in front of him, piercing his heart with a long sword while supporting himself.
He spit out blood and asked with difficulty: "What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
After asking the question, he suddenly remembered that the person opposite seemed to be mute.
Probably because he was born unable to speak, this guy was in such pain.
You can only be so focused, so you are so powerful...
At such a moment, Zhongshan Weisun also had a strange thought in his mind - if Huang Relic becomes mute one day, it will become stronger, right?
"Sad."
Yan Shaofei said.
He drew his proud sword.
The moment the sword edge left the body, Zhongshan Weisun really wanted Zhao Tiezhu to come out and say a few words.
But looking at this guy who drew his sword and retreated, feeling the desolation and desolation, he suddenly felt at ease.
Are you going to get beaten again when you go back?
There is nothing you can do about it. Failure to show your peak is itself a lack of strength.
But grandpa, I worked really hard.
Forget it, you won’t listen either, right?
That's it...
The person lying on the ground lies flat.
The man standing and retreating showed no expression on his face.
The ultimate joy just now dissipated, and only endless desolation remained.
Although he won this battle, he seemed to be a little rickety.
It’s not that you have to have fun without repaying your youth, it’s that this sword hurts yourself and then hurts others!
People can't help but ask, what's the story behind him and his sword style?
On the martial arts stage, the winner has been decided, but under the martial arts stage, the noise suddenly boils!
This battle was actually won by Wei Guo Tianjiao!
A talented person from a non-overlord country actually made it to the last step and became qualified to compete for the leadership of the Yellow River Society!
The people of Jing country looked ugly and couldn't believe it.
The people of Wei were overjoyed and cheered.
Wu Xun, the general of Wei State, stood up directly with an excited expression: "Yan Shaofei! When you return home, I will hold your horse for you!"
But Yan Shaofei just held his sword, his eyelids were slightly drooped, and his expression was lonely. He stood alone on the stage, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.
Although today...
The whole world is proud of the river viewing platform!
