A gust of breeze came, and Akechi Xiuwu disappeared in place as if he was in harmony with the wind.
No....!
He just turned into the wind!
Li Xiubai narrowed his eyes slightly and was very interested in Ming Zhixiu's strange sword technique.
laugh!
Suddenly, Mingzhi Xiuwu flew out of the wind, and the long knife in his hand slashed down like an arc of light during the day.
Li Xiubai reached out with his left hand and held the blade of the sword accurately, but before he could counterattack, the sword turned into wind and disappeared from his hand.
This knife is...a feint?!
No one would have thought that this sword slashed out from the wind was not the killing move of Akechi Xiuwu!
Seeing the shock on Li Xiubai's face, Mingzhi Xiuwu twisted his wrist slightly, and the long knife came out again, and slashed towards his abdomen.
bite.
Just when the blade of the knife was about to cut into his abdomen, Li Xiubai stretched out his other hand and flicked the long knife away with his fingers.
"This is..."
"Ancient relic?"
The two of them stepped back, looked at each other and asked questions.
Mingzhi Xiuwu gently brushed the blade with his fingers and said with a smile: "This sword is called Roufeng. The blade is 2 feet 5 inches long. It is the secret treasure of Fufengliu!
The time of creation is unknown, and the techniques and materials are unknown. The only thing that is known is that it can input life energy and turn it into...wind!"
"Fu Fengliu?"
Li Xiubai raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.
He has no curiosity about ancient relics. After all, he has five top-notch sets in his hands!
"Fufengliu is one of the martial arts schools within the empire. As for now..."
Akechi Xiuwu brushed the blade of the sword. Needless to say, he knew that Fu Fengliu no longer existed.
Otherwise, how could the secret treasure of another sect be in the hands of an outsider?
"Fu Feng Liu is different from other sects. The martial arts of this sect all rely on this sword. After many years of practice, only one of his disciples can be qualified to hold this sword.
The rest of the people have worked hard all their lives in vain, and such a scumbag school should have been eliminated long ago!"
Mingzhi Xiuwu looked at Roufeng Dao and shook his head with a sigh.
From the moment he started practicing martial arts, he had shouldered the responsibility of growing the empire's martial arts, and he despised Fufengliu's behavior of wasting the genius of the empire's martial arts.
Li Xiubai was noncommittal and continued to ask: "The sword you just turned into the wind, you think it was Fufengliu?"
"Yes, Li Jun, you asked me so many questions, but you haven't answered me yet. How did you control the Roufeng Knife just now?"
Mingzhi Xiuwu smiled and said aloud.
The moment Li Xiubai flicked the blade with his fingers, he tried to turn the sword into wind again, but found that he couldn't do it.
"I can also control the wind, and it's stronger than the knife in your hand."
Li Xiubai said, showing off the Fengxing bracer on his wrist.
Although the Sunda Gua of the Five Sacred Plate also has the power to control the wind, there is no need to use a treasure like the Five Sacred Plate to deal with an ordinary ancient relic.
"I see... I have long heard that you have several ancient relics in your hands. When I saw them today, they are indeed well-deserved! I once heard that Li Jun has a flaming divine spear in his hands, which is extremely powerful!
Why don't you see Li Jun calling him out? Could it be that you look down on me?" Mingzhi Xiuwu looked at Fengxing's wristband for a few times and asked with a frown.
"When it's time to take it out, it will appear naturally."
Li Xiubai shrugged. The pressure placed on him by practicing martial arts wisely was not to the point where he needed to use weapons.
"...If this is the case, then I will use Fu Fengliu's secret martial arts to force Jun Li to summon weapons. Be careful!"
After Mingzhi Xiuwu finished speaking, he suddenly shot out, and the soft wind knife in his hand turned into thousands of afterimages and slashed out.
Ding——ding——ding——
Li Xiubai moved his steps slightly, and he was able to deal with the dazzling knife shadows with ease, and kept flicking them away with his fingers.
He knew very well that this was not the killing move of Akechi Xiuwu, because he could clearly feel that with every swing of his sword, the power of wind around him was constantly gathering!
When they gather at the top, they may be able to see the so-called Fufeng-ryu secret martial arts!
After coming to this world, due to the decline of martial arts in Nansha Realm, he has never truly experienced the martial arts in this world.
Today I finally had a chance to catch a glimpse of it. Li Xiubai was naturally excited and didn't even use his talent to analyze this move.
He wants to...experience the martial arts of this world with his physical body!
The wind is getting crazier and the sword is getting stronger!
The speed of Mingzhi Xiuwu's attacks increased crazily, and he even started to kill thousands of people in an instant!
But no matter what kind of attack, in Li Xiubai's eyes, it was as weak as a child dancing with a stick, and he could completely resolve it with just a flick of his finger!
At this moment, Mingzhi Xiuwu finally understood how big the gap between himself and Li Xiubai was at the king level!
"Use your best, don't let me down."
Hearing this, Mingzhi Xiuwu didn't say anything, but silently released the power in his body, and the vitality belonging to the Star Martial Arts Master exploded!
In just an instant, the pressure suddenly increased!
Li Xiubai is strong, but after all, he has not taken that step yet. Strictly speaking, he is only a peak king level, and may be able to face ordinary star level with ease.
But when facing a genius-level star martial artist like Mingzhi Xiuwu, it is a little difficult!
But... what he wants is pressure!
After coming to this world, it has been too long since I have fought with a real warrior, and I have long forgotten how happy it feels!
The soft wind knife in Mingzhi Xiuwu's hand was getting faster and faster, and the violent wind force even broke free from the restraints of the wind wrist guard. Under the thousands of wind blades, a vacuum was almost cut out!
Li Xiubai's steps staggered, and every time he breathed in and out, the steps he took were vaguely implying the meaning of the Eight Diagrams, and the Five Saint Patterns in his hands were constantly emitting gleaming light.
Before you know it, your body is like floating clouds and your hands are like thunder and lightning!
The mind comes from the shape, the shape comes from the heart, the hand turns with the heart, and the law comes from the hand!
A Tai Chi diagram filled with the aura of eternity slowly spun out from behind, gradually blending into the heaven and earth with Li Xiubai's flowing clouds and meanings.
At this moment, Li Xiubai once again entered the divine realm of enlightenment!
What I have learned and seen in this life keeps flashing before my eyes, and finally condenses into the ultimate pure martial arts will, which sublimates and evolves from the body like a furnace!
Tai Chi is a combination of yin and yang, so how could it be as soft and weak as he thought before?
The real Tai Chi is the combination of hardness and softness, the unity of yin and yang!
"That's it...that's it!"
Li Xiubai's eyes flashed with divine light. With a gentle squeeze, the Five Holy Plate in his hand was driven into his feet, and a Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram suddenly appeared on the ground!
The light strokes of his hands actually pulled Mingzhi Xiuwu's extremely fast sword skills to follow him.
And as he waved one move after another, three figures that looked exactly like Li Xiubai faintly appeared in the three directions of the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram.
We can't let him go on like this anymore!
Mingzhi Xiuwu found that the soft wind knife in his hand was starting to lose control. He knew that he could not delay it any longer, and immediately slashed out with the knife, and the divine flowing light retreated hundreds of meters away!
He slowly lowered his body and put the soft wind knife against his waist, as if it was slowly entering an invisible wind scabbard!