No one can resist the enemy with this kind of swordsmanship.
Because the sword technique of death only brings the dead silence of the netherworld, and it doesn't even care about itself.
For such a heavy death aura, not even Feng Ziyue's brilliant sword light could cover it up.
He frowned, and the fifth form of the Sword God Technique, Ten Thousand Swords Guiyi, was already launched.
The dazzling brilliance of thousands of sword lights overwhelmed the pervading death aura in an instant.
Feng Ziyue had already overestimated the strength of the black-clothed swordsman, but he did not expect that his swordsmanship could be so deadly.
Who is this person? What kind of swordsmanship is this?
When Feng Ziyue used the fifth move of the Sword God Technique, doubts arose in his mind.
When he saw the ten thousand sword lights merging into one, something seemed to light up in the black-clothed swordsman's eyes for a moment, but then it went out.
"Good swordsmanship!"
The tone of the black-clothed swordsman was still extremely cold.
It seems like he doesn't care about anything in the world.
But he was still a swordsman after all, and when he saw this magical sword move, he couldn't help but admire him.
The swordsman in black hugged the girl and took three steps back. The long sword in his hand shook slightly, sending out strange black ripples, which were offset by the corrosion of the thousands of sword lights.
"pity--"
He shook his head, "This sword only has the form of the peak. It has not reached the peak of the god. There is still room for improvement! But if you can use such a sword technique, you will definitely be an unknown person!"
"Who are you?"
The swordsman in black couldn't help but ask.
Feng Ziyue gave a long laugh and thrust forward with sword light, "I'm here at Feng Ziyue in Wuyang City——"
This name should be like thunder, but unfortunately, the swordsman in black didn't seem to react at all when he heard it. It seemed that he was really deaf to what was happening outside the window, and he was probably isolated from the martial arts world for a long time.
"Fengziyue..."
The swordsman in black pondered for a long time. The black ripples caused by the long sword blocked Feng Ziyue's sharp sword. He shook his head and asked, "Who do you study under?"
The white-clothed sword god Feng Ziyue has become one of the most popular names in the world since the battle with Kuangren Chu.
He didn't even know it at all.
Feng Ziyue smiled indifferently, and the sword light became stronger again, breaking the gap between the sword light of the black-clothed swordsman, and took another step closer.
"Master Gongyang Xi, I think you may not have heard of it, right?"
Gong Yangxi's reputation is even worse than that of Feng Ziyue, especially since he has been practicing swordsmanship in seclusion for more than twenty years and has no reputation.
The swordsman in black frowned, the sword light swirled, and he took three steps back in an instant.
They answered each other verbally, but they kept attacking and defending.
Feng Ziyue's Wan Jian Gui thrust out his swords one after another. The swordsman in black had already changed into three sword techniques. Although he could barely resist the enemy, he had already taken seven steps back.
But he didn't seem nervous, he was still frowning and thinking.
"Gongyang—he is a descendant of the Gongyang Sword Saint sect?"
Feng Ziyue was stunned for a moment, thinking that this man actually knew the origin of his teacher Gong Yangxi.
Gongyangxi's ancestors also produced great swordsmanship masters, but their names have been lost. All that is known is that everyone called him Gongyang Swordsman, who was invincible in the world.
However, the Gongyang line has long been in decline, and there has not been a single master in hundreds of years.
What's more, the population is so thin that it can't even be considered an ordinary wealthy family.
It was not until Gong Yangxi's generation that there was a sign of resurgence. Unfortunately, Gongyang Xi's martial arts was banned in his early years, and it took him twenty years to regain his strength.
Feng Ziyue had only heard Gong Yangxi say it once that he was a descendant of Gongyang Sword Master.
"Yes, my master is indeed a descendant of the Gongyang Sword Saint, but his own swordsmanship is no longer the inheritance of the Gongyang Sword Saint. My sword god skills are also self-enlightenment..."
The swordsmanship of Gongyang Sword Master has not been passed down to future generations.
What Gongyang Xi gained was only some incomplete fragments. He learned the basic sword skills on his own and then created his own way of swordsmanship.
Feng Ziyue, on the other hand, gradually perfected the Sword God Technique system by pondering the world's sword techniques and testing swords all over the world for thirty years.
In this life, he realized the nameless sword technique again. In the hands of Long Buyang, he obtained two types of sword control and eight techniques. In the battle with Chu Kuangren, he made a breakthrough in the Sword God Technique and created the sixth type of heaven and earth.
They were all destroyed, and from then on they walked out of the vast world.
Later, by chance, he learned the Nine Heavens Dragon Sword Technique from Nanhai Ryugu, which made his understanding of the sword even deeper.
Now Feng Ziyue's swordsmanship has reached the state of completeness. He is only one step away from being able to drive himself and shatter the void.
Although he did not use all his strength in the two sword strikes just now, the swordsman in black was able to deal with them calmly, which is very surprising.
"You are not an ordinary person who can take my two swords. I wonder who you are?"
This black-clothed swordsman's martial arts skills were beyond Feng Ziyue's expectations.
Unfortunately, despite repeated inquiries, he did not answer.
"I'm just a dead person..."
The sword light of the black-clothed swordsman came back again, but suddenly he stopped the sword light, and Feng Ziyue's sword grazed his shoulder, causing a bloody light, and he took three steps back.
Feng Ziyue sighed, sheathed his sword suddenly, and flew away.
"I have already said that you are no match for me if you hold your daughter."
The girl in the black-clothed swordsman's hand had a look of pain on her face, which made the black-clothed swordsman immediately stop his sword attacks, hugged her and shook her gently, with a rare tenderness in his eyes.
Feng Ziyue shook his head. The swordsman in black was like the underworld's sword energy. Although he deliberately concealed it, it was impossible not to affect the girl in his arms. With this concern, how could he use all his strength?
for?
"Since you know that the fragments of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone are used to seal and suppress the demon stele, why do you still come to stop me?"
Since you don't have to fight with swords, you can ask for clarification.
Feng Ziyue stared at the swordsman in black.
The swordsman in black remained silent until the face of the little girl in his arms returned to normal and she laughed, then stood up coldly holding the sword.
"Of course I have my own reasons."
He claimed to be a dead person who knew the role of the Demon-Suppressing Stone Tablet and the Supreme Pillar Stone fragments, but refused to reveal his reasons. Feng Ziyue's face darkened.
"If you refuse to tell me anything, then the matter of sealing the demon-suppressing stone tablet is related to the lives of tens of millions of people in Tianwu Continent, and I will never tolerate anyone making trouble."
"If you don't explain clearly, then today -"
"——Only death!"
Feng Ziyue's momentum suddenly increased, and his sword energy soared into the sky.
Although I can feel it, this cold swordsman in black must have his own reasons.
But the matter of the Demon Suppressing Stone Monument was really of great concern, and Feng Ziyue would never dare to neglect it.
The Divine Water Catastrophe is imminent. If the demon-suppressing stone tablet cannot be properly resolved and demons invade, it will not be fun.
No matter how difficult and difficult this black-clothed swordsman is, if he wants to sabotage this matter, he will have no choice but to die.
The swordsman in black smiled coldly.
"You are also an excellent swordsman. Why do you care about the lives of these ignorant people in Tianwu Continent?"
"In today's world, where the weak prey on the strong, and deceive each other, it would be better for these humble and shameful people to die clean!"
There was a strong sense of cynicism in his tone.
Feng Ziyue's complexion darkened even more.
The swordsman in black saw Feng Ziyue's expression and shook his head.
"We have different ways and we don't conspire against each other. Your swordsmanship is superior to mine, but it's not that easy to kill me. Today I can't get the fragments of this supreme pillar of heaven. I will come back another day."
You take care of yourself!"
When Feng Ziyue heard what he said, his face became stern, and he swung his sword to intercept. However, he saw that the swordsman in black moved very quickly, shrank back and retreated into the forest. Feng Ziyue's sword light followed him in, and with just a twist, he blocked the forest.
The trees were smashed into pieces, but the swordsman in black was nowhere to be seen.
"What a powerful escape technique!"
Feng Ziyue frowned.
He had just made up his mind to kill the swordsman in black on the spot, but he didn't expect that in this situation, he would have such a weird way to escape.
In the forest, there was only a thin piece of black mist that was broken into pieces, proving that the swordsman in black had appeared.
Feng Ziyue and Qi Xiaodie looked at each other with stern expressions.
"Xiao Feng, is this man's swordsmanship really good?" Qi Xiaodie couldn't help but ask after seeing the swordsman in black leaving.
Feng Ziyue nodded, his face solemn.
"This man's swordsmanship is weird and bizarre. He specializes in side sects. His swordsmanship is so powerful that I have only seen it in my life!"
This is extremely high praise.
In other words, in Feng Ziyue's eyes, even Gong Yangxi, Sword Emperor Zhuang Ziyang, a generation of strange man Long Buyang and others are weaker than this black-clothed swordsman in terms of swordsmanship.
Where did this guy come from?
There is no memory of being reborn thirty years ago. Perhaps, the black-clothed swordsman who claimed to be dead had never appeared on this magnificent stage.
"Is he stronger than you?"
Xiaodie was startled and opened her eyes wide.
Feng Ziyue smiled slightly and shook his head proudly.
The swordsmanship of this black-clothed swordsman is indeed extremely strong, and it has reached its peak in the Weird and Deadly Silence.
But now, his swordsmanship is all-encompassing and has shown a myriad of phenomena. The state of completeness is no accident. If the seventh move of the Sword God Art is used, even if the swordsman in black puts down the daughter in his arms, it will not be him.
An enemy with one sword.
Feng Ziyue still has this bit of confidence.
"We still have to ask this person who knows everything and knows nothing..."
Although he was not afraid of this person, if his target was the fragments of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone, Feng Ziyue did not dare to neglect him. He sighed, and it seemed that he wanted to find a know-it-all who knew everything, and then asked him carefully.
"Yes, these are the fragments of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone!"
Before Feng Ziyue returned to Wuyang City, he found a ruined temple on the roadside and invited Wan Shitong to inquire.
He knows everything and knows everything. He can sense the statues of gods in temples all over the world and be there in an instant. This secret method is extremely magical. Although he usually lives in Wuyang City, Feng Ziyue does not know this.
Originally, he was not in a hurry. He wanted to wait until March and ask Wanshitong for questioning together.
But now that the black-clothed swordsman happened, Feng Ziyue couldn't wait any longer, so he called Wan Shitong in advance to verify whether the colorful crystal jade was a fragment of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone.
Sure enough, after Wanshitong's identification, this colorful crystal jade that can increase people's life span is one of the fragments of the Supreme Tianzhu Stone.
This stone carries great luck with it, so it also has a restrained nature. Although the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone is broken into pieces, each fragment will converge on its own and finally become a sphere.
And it is precisely because of the luck that those who wear this piece of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone can increase their life span and be able to do anything with ease.
Of course, the stronger the luck of the person, the stronger the effect of the fragments of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone.
And for people with weak luck, even if they get fragments of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone, the effect will not be particularly obvious.
"I see!"
No wonder this colored crystal jade is a round ball.
But before that, even Wan Shitong himself had not calculated the shape of the fragments of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone. One of them was actually spherical, but he was surprised.
Of course, there is no doubt that this appraisal also costs money. Feng Ziyue gave 10,000 taels of gold to satisfy this greedy know-it-all.
As for the news about the swordsman in black, Wan Shitong frowned for a long time and accepted another twenty thousand taels of gold from him.
"This information is incomplete, so I won't accept more..."
This means that if the information is complete, I am afraid that the amount of money that will be charged will not be more than this amount.
Feng Ziyue was not stingy with gold, but he was shocked that the origin of the swordsman in black was worth so much money.
"It's because I happen to know this that I can tell you. Otherwise, I would have to devote all my energy in the past few months to calculating the whereabouts of the three things. If I fail, it will be delayed for another three months...
…”
The know-it-all is not God after all.
He has many ears and eyes, so he is well-informed, but it takes most of his energy to figure out the secrets of things that are truly unknown.
Feng Ziyue was also a little awe-struck when he heard that Wan Shitong was so solemn.
He withdrew 20,000 gold tickets and gave them to Wan Shitong.
"Senior, please give me details!"
This swordsman in black would be a big trouble if he was not easy to deal with, so Feng Ziyue did not hesitate to spend money to find out his identity.
"This matter is not well known..."
Wan Shitong sighed, "If you are right about this swordsman in black, holding a child in his arms and using ghostly swordsmanship, he should be the Eternal Heartbreaker from more than a thousand years ago..."
"This father was also a top master thousands of years ago. His swordsmanship was as good as a god. He showed his full ability in the battle at Feiyun Lake. Unfortunately, it was lost in time and no one mentioned it again..."
"The heartbreaker of the ages?"
Feng Ziyue was stunned for a moment. He had never heard of this name before. He thought about it again and felt that something was wrong.
"Senior, more than a thousand years ago, at this moment of eternal sadness, I held my child in my arms. How could this child still not grow up after a thousand years? Are you really sure that this is the same person?"
Wan Shitong smiled bitterly and shook off most of the gold powder on the statue's face, revealing the gray-brown mud.
He shook his head, with a hint of awe in his expression.
