When Murong Fu heard the voice, he had no expression on his face, but he was really surprised. The voice came from hundreds of miles away.
He had already expected that there was someone in the dark, because a sword could never have such a strong spirituality and absorb the energy of heaven and earth on its own. The only explanation was that someone was secretly manipulating it, but he never expected that this person's position would be so
Far!
It is not strange to be able to transmit sounds over a hundred miles, but to be able to control a sword from a distance of hundreds of miles and exert a very impressive power, how much advanced skill is required to do this?
It is said that swordsmanship can kill an enemy's head from a hundred miles away. In fact, this sentence is more of an exaggeration. Murong Fu has been practicing swordsmanship so far. With his powerful skills that are unparalleled in the world, he can only kill an enemy three hundred miles away at most.
Killing people with a sword for four miles, and killing people for a hundred miles is just an extravagant dream, and it is impossible to achieve it even if you practice for a hundred years.
"I won't offend any extraordinary beings, right?" Murong Fu couldn't help but feel guilty, and the Red Sky Sword fell from the air. He never believed in strange powers and chaos, but when things went beyond imagination,
Like most people, he can't help but think that way.
"That's not right!" Suddenly, an idea flashed in Murong Fu's mind, "If you really have the absolute strength to crush me, do you still need to dress up and do tricks, or even use the Third Young Mistress?"
Thinking of this, he sneered and retorted, "No matter how tyrannical I am, I am still not as despicable as Your Excellency who stabs people in the dark. With Your Excellency's level, don't you feel that you have lost your identity?"
Not to mention anything else, the other party is at least a master of personalization, and his skill should be similar to his. Even if it is stronger, it will never be much stronger.
With a guess in his mind, Murong Fu no longer hesitated, and immediately activated his Dantian with all his strength, pouring all his power into the Red Sky Sword. For a moment, the wind surged, and the light was endless. The Red Sky Sword was surrounded by purple energy, and with a stronger power, it became even more powerful.
With great speed, he slashed down in one stroke.
Obviously, he has made up his mind to destroy the opponent's magic weapon before the opponent arrives!
At the same time, the clouds in the sky suddenly rolled violently, and the energy of heaven and earth gathered together. In less than a moment, a giant shadow formed next to the giant sword. Its face was blurry, but its long hair was flying and its figure was graceful, and it was vaguely distinguishable.
This is a woman!
"This..." Even though Murong Fu was well-informed, he couldn't help but be stunned at this moment. After traveling in the world for so long, he had seen countless magical and extraordinary martial arts, but he had never seen such a strange and weird martial arts, or rather
…Is this still called martial arts?
Just when he was stunned, the vague figure stretched out a slender arm and pointed towards the giant sword, but when he heard a clear "zheng" sound, it was like the sound of a long sword being unsheathed, and thousands of sounds appeared on the giant sword.
Daoxiaguang, extremely dazzling, flew up automatically and took the initiative to slash towards the Red Sky Sword.
All this is a long story, but it only took two or three breaths before and after. Everyone present held their breath and stared at the two giant swords in the air. Such an unprecedented battle was simply unheard of, and they were afraid of missing any details.
In the blink of an eye, the two swords connected, with a loud "clang" sound, the heaven and earth shook, the void exploded, and a layer of black ripples wrapped in the meaning of ultimate destruction spread rapidly to the surroundings.
At this moment, Murong Fu, who was connected to the Red Sky Sword, felt an unprecedented counter-shock force. With a roar, the house under his feet shattered. He became unstable and fell down. However, because of this, he
Avoiding the black ripples in time.
The giant shadow on the other side was not so lucky, and was cut into two pieces.
Fortunately, this was not the real person of the other party, otherwise his death would have been unjust, and even Murong Fu would have felt unworthy of him.
The spread of the black ripples quickly reached its limit, then shrunk sharply, turning into a small black dot in the blink of an eye, and finally disappeared.
Murong Fu jumped out of the smoke with a disgraceful face, and caught the Chixiao Sword that had been beaten back to its original shape with one hand. He looked intently, and saw that the giant shadow had disappeared, and the magic sword was also shattered inch by inch, and finally exploded with a bang.
The sound returned to its original size, but the light was significantly dimmer than before.
At this time, the ethereal voice came again, "You do have some skills, that's all. I have something important to do today, so I'll come to ask for advice another day."
After the words fell, the sword in the air trembled slightly and was about to break through the air and leave.
"You still want to leave? Don't you want to lose face?" Murong Fu sneered, threw the Red Sky Sword to the side, raised his breath and lifted it up seven or eight feet. In the air, his elbow sank slightly, and he made a circle with his right hand.
, with a "roar", a small mountain of palm power flew out with a roar.
The sword's power and reaction speed were not as good as before. When pressed by the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, it suddenly became difficult to move, as if it was stuck in a quagmire. It couldn't fly out, and could only "just helplessly" watch the palm force fall.
Was slapped on the ground.
Murong Fufei stepped forward, grabbed the sword with his big hand, and slapped him with his backhand, "Young man, don't you have some backbone? Don't you want to self-destruct? You can show me how to self-destruct again!"
Baojian struggled feebly for a few times, but couldn't break free. Finally, he let out a whine and stopped making any movement at all.
After a while, the sigh of its owner came from the air, "It doesn't matter, there will be a battle between you and me sooner or later. I will leave this sword with the young master first. I hope that the young master can keep it properly. The little lady is very grateful."
"I say this as if I know you very well!" Murong Fu sneered, and said with a smile, "The fairy has your orders, and I must obey them. But I don't know when the fairy will take the sword, so I'll prepare some wine.
Treat the fairies."
As I said this, I was thinking: Then I will ambush a hundred and eighty swordsmen and swarm you to see if you are really that awesome.
There was silence in the air, and there was no echo for a long time.
Murong Fu sighed in disappointment. It seemed that he would have to take more masters with him wherever he went in the future.
He didn't know where the opponent came from or why he came, but it was true that he was stronger than him. Although he didn't use all his cards in the previous fight, he still used 70% to 80% of his strength. Even so, he only fought one
In a tie, the key point was that the opponent was wielding a sword from a distance and didn't even show his face. If he really came to him, he really didn't have much confidence that he could beat the opponent.
This is why when the sword was about to fly away just now, he did not chase after him rashly, but chose to intercept the divine sword.
"Ms. sir, are you okay?" Shuang'er hurried over, followed by Yuan Ziyi, Chen Yuanyuan and others. Although they didn't speak, there was more or less a look of concern on their faces.
Murong Fu put his thoughts away and smiled at the girls, "I'm fine. I won't take Xiaoxiao seriously."
"Who was that person just now? Her sword control skills are so amazing, many times more powerful than what my grandfather taught me! Oh my god, I never knew sword control skills could be used like this. No, you must call me when she comes.
, I want to worship her as my teacher!" But Yuan Ziyi said with emotion and admiration.
She had considerable attainments in swordsmanship, and she could tell that what the man just did was actually a kind of sword-controlling technique.
Murong Fu's face darkened after hearing this, and he said calmly, "I don't know who she is, but I know she is my enemy. I have always been ruthless in dealing with my enemies. I will eradicate the roots if I cut the grass. Are you sure you want to worship her as my enemy?"
division?"
"Oh, it's just talk, don't take it so seriously." Yuan Ziyi immediately gave up and said with a smile, then suddenly rolled his eyes and pointed at the sword in Murong Fu's hand, "By the way, what is this sword?
Famous? I think that man's sword-wielding skills are so mysterious, they must be related to this sword!"