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Chapter 390 Come to two to kill a pair!

Chapter 390: Come and kill a pair!

Split the wind and dragon fangs, and burn the sky with blazing fire!

The two styles of sword control and the eight techniques collided again after an unknown amount of time and space!

Wind assists fire, and fire takes on the power of wind.

The entanglement of these two moves actually presented a situation of mutual conflict. Fires shot into the sky, the wind roared, and sword lights flew. They were entangled in one place, and the tomb was in a mess!

If this tomb was not built specially by Yan Honghu, and was fused with the sword energy of the Splitting Wind Dragon Fang, the tomb would be blown into the sky with just one move.

However, it is precisely because of this that the power of the Wind-Splitting Dragon Fang and Fiery Burning Heaven Styles were confined in this small space, doubling their power!

In the fierce collision of these two sword-controlling moves, Feng Ziyue realized the changes, and his heart became empty.

He already understood the changes of thunder and fire, but the mutual restraint of wind and fire gave him a deeper understanding of the Eight Sword Control Techniques.

This sword technique is indeed extremely special. When the two styles collide, all kinds of incredible changes will occur, which even he himself cannot control, and the principles of swordsmanship contained in it make him even more intoxicated.

Yan Honghu was extremely shocked!

He is different from Feng Ziyue. Feng Ziyue has mastered the art of swordsmanship and even mastered the second form of thunder and fire. Just now in the swordsmanship formation composed of eighty-one ancient swords, he also understood part of the method of using wind to control swords. In this way, in this

When the two swords intersected, apart from the shock, I gained more insights.

Yan Honghu is different. For hundreds of years, he only specialized in the splitting wind and dragon fang style. He died two to three hundred years ago. Now he has sealed his soul in the corpse with a secret method. He can be said to be a walking corpse.

It is impossible to improve one's martial arts skills.

At first sight of the blazing fire, his hands and feet were cold, and he was a little surprised. However, as the collision between the two sword moves became more intense, he was left with only shock and fear in his heart.

My own sword light is getting weaker and weaker, but the opponent's sword moves are getting stronger and stronger!

At the beginning, these two sword techniques came from the same source and were actually evenly matched. Yan Honghu had worked hard on this sword for hundreds of years and was slightly better.

But as the sword moves changed, Feng Ziyue's Fiery Burning Sky move became higher and higher, almost completely suppressing his Splitting Wind Dragon Fang!

Yan Honghu could completely understand that this opponent understood the principle of change when the two swords intersected, and used his Splitting Wind Dragon Fang move to enhance the power of his sword moves!

It's just that although he can see it clearly, he can't do it at all!

What kind of qualifications and what kind of adaptability does this require?

Not to mention that he is already a dead man. Even before his death, it is impossible for him to break through in battle and become stronger as he fights like this young man!

The blazing fire has already occupied most of the space in this small tomb!

Yan Honghu was frightened and knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely lose. He finally couldn't help shouting, "Old woman! Why don't you come out to help? If you don't come out, I will die!"

This cry for help is actually quite illogical. He has been dead for two to three hundred years, how can he die again.

However, Feng Ziyue felt a chill in his heart. He looked into the tomb and saw a black shadow floating out of the tomb in a sinister tone, letting out a burst of weird laughter!

He had long sensed that there seemed to be a looming aura in the tomb, but after fighting with Yan Honghu for so long, the tomb was still peaceful, and he couldn't help but mistakenly thought it was his imagination.

But now Yan Honghu opened his mouth and called out, and sure enough someone appeared. Only then did he know that there were indeed two masters of breaking voids hidden in the tomb!

——No, to be precise, they are two dead masters of breaking the void!

The Wind-Splitting Dragon Fang sword had been broken by Feng Ziyue. Yan Honghu reluctantly managed to escape from the blazing fire. Half of his body was charred and black, and he fell next to the black figure in a state of embarrassment.

Feng Ziyue put away his sword and stood up, looking at it carefully.

"Old man, you are no match for such a young man. Wouldn't it be too cowardly to ask my mother to help?"

"Stop talking nonsense, it's not like you haven't seen this kid's sword skills, they are also the eight sword skills!"

The black figure was an old woman in black, with gray hair and pearls on her head. Her face was full of arrogance. She squinted at Feng Ziyue and sneered.

Yan Honghu's settings are indeed not that simple.

Feng Ziyue glanced at Yan Guihui, who was lying on the ground, and noticed that when the old woman first appeared, her heartbeat and breathing had changed slightly, and she seemed to be quite surprised.

In other words, even the descendants of the Yan family don't know that there is actually a master of breaking the void, hiding in the secret room.

Who is she?

Listening to the tone of the old woman's exchanges with Yan Honghu, it seemed that they were very familiar with each other, more like an old couple.

Could it be that this old woman is Yan Honghu's wife?

"Boy, your swordsmanship is good, but as long as I, Qiu Liu Niang, are here, your fate will end here!"

The old woman raised her chin arrogantly towards Feng Ziyue, and raised the dragon-headed crutch in her hand very fiercely.

Qiu Liuniang?

Feng Ziyue frowned, "The Yan and Qiu families are getting married. Could it be that you are the ancestor of the Qiu family?"

Qiu Liu Niang laughed loudly, "Boy, you know a lot! Yes, the Yan and Qiu families are actually one family, but when Yan Honghu married into our Qiu family, the eldest son inherited his Yan family lineage, and the youngest son's surname was Qiu.

Inherit the incense of my Qiu family!"

It turned out that Yan Honghu was poor and poor at the time, so he got a chance to turn around when he married into the Qiu family. Although he never changed his name, among his descendants, the eldest son was named Yan, and the second son was named Qiu. They were passed down to the Yan and Qiu families.

After that, the blood lines gradually became thinner, and intermarriage began again. Now, after more than ten generations, the blood relationship is even more indistinguishable.

No wonder this ancient tomb mechanism can be opened with the blood of anyone in Yanqiu. The reason is here.

Qiu Liuniang is older than Yan Honghu, and her martial arts has always been higher than Yan Honghu's, but her scheming skills are far behind him.

Yan Honghu was in awe of her. After the two of them died together, they were buried in this ancient tomb and sealed the body with a secret method. They could not move normally. They had to rely on the blood of the descendants of the Yanqiu family to be able to move for a short time.

Qiu Liuniang is very secretive and is Yan Honghu's last trump card.

"So that's it..."

Feng Ziyue pondered and nodded, gently waving the ancient bronze sword in his hand, "I was entrusted by your descendants to help him take out the Splitting Wind Dragon Fang sword. Please get out of the way. If you don't believe me, just shout

Just wake up your descendants and ask him."

"Nonsense!"

Qiu Liuniang raised the dragon-headed crutch in her hand with a stern look on her face, showing no intention of seeking confirmation.

"Stop making excuses and sophistry! I'll tell you the truth!"

Like Yan Honghu, she had no intention of believing Feng Ziyue's words.

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, he had expected such a result.

I saw Qiu Liuniang's crutch changing direction, with the sound of wind, hitting Feng Ziyue's head head on. Feng Ziyue snorted coldly and greeted him with a broken sword, but he saw that Yan Honghu also secretly stabbed out a slant sword.

Sword, the technique is so weird!

This couple has been fighting against enemies together for hundreds of years. Although they do not have the martial arts skills to attack together, their cooperation with each other is an incomparable tacit understanding.

Qiu Liuniang's martial arts is the ancient wind staff technique passed down from her ancestors. The moves are clumsy and mysterious, but they are also extremely fierce. They can draw the power of hurricanes from heaven and earth. They are quite similar to the Split Wind Dragon Fang Sword Technique.

While Yan Honghu was sneaking around to attack, the couple were one upright and the other strange, one strong and the other soft, their cooperation was amazing.

Feng Ziyue was not in a hurry, the sword light flowed, and he responded slowly.

In fact, the Yanqiu family used the power of wind as a guide to shatter the void. Feng Ziyue actually wanted to see the secrets of their minds in order to make up for the deficiencies of the Feng family.

After all, his grandfather Feng Tianhe practiced the martial arts of Yin Yin Jue and has now broken through to the innate realm. However, when it comes to pondering the power of wind, he still has to explore on his own, so the progress is relatively slow.

If I could obtain the secrets of the wind martial arts of the Yan and Qiu families, I could record them and explain them to my grandfather. Maybe there would be some changes based on the Wind Yin Jue.

Nowadays, the Tianwu Continent is no longer a place where demons are sealed. For those of you who have stepped into the Xiantian realm, it will be much easier to step into Poxu than before.

After breaking the void, his life span will be long, and Feng Ziyue naturally hopes that his relatives can always be by his side, otherwise, being alone will be lonely.

His sword skills slowed down, which actually boosted Qiu Liuniang's arrogance.

When she saw that her husband Yan Honghu was no match for Feng Ziyue, she was a little afraid at first, but she always boasted that her martial arts skills were much better than her husband's, so she was not afraid.

After a fight, I felt that this young man was holding back and he had the upper hand, and I was overjoyed at the moment. The staff technique was fierce, and every move was an offensive move, only attacking but not defensive.

Anyway, with Yan Honghu's cooperation, she wasn't worried. She just wanted to make a quick decision and deal with this guy as soon as possible.

"Hmph! Let you know how powerful I, Qiu Liu Niang, am!"

She shouted, but the staff skills became more and more dense. Feng Ziyue smiled and waved his sword, swaying freely, breaking her staff skills, but secretly he was exploring the mystery of this staff method.

It's a pity that this martial arts is not swordsmanship. Otherwise, with the intention of the Six Divine Swords of Heavenly Sword, Feng Ziyue would be able to master the secrets without spending too much time. However, after fighting for a cup of tea, Feng Ziyue Yue has almost mastered the secret of the power of wind to break through the void.

Keep all the experiences in your mind and repeat them to Grandpa Feng Tianhe in the future. With his qualifications in martial arts, he will surely understand.

If you want to go deeper, you have to get the Qiu family's martial arts secrets. Feng Ziyue laughed loudly, and the sword light suddenly became powerful!

"How dare a mere Poxu corpse be so arrogant?"

"Do you really think I will be afraid of you two?"

"If one comes, I'll kill one, if two come, I'll kill a pair! Why don't you retreat quickly, lest you make a mistake!"

Feng Ziyue's voice already contained the spirit attack of the roaring dragon. Qiu Liuniang and Yan Honghu were stunned. They felt that the world was spinning, and they each backed up with a muffled groan.

However, they are masters of breaking the void, so naturally they will not be knocked down so easily.

Qiu Liuniang was furious and advanced instead of retreating. She used a set of ancient wind staff techniques to her fullest potential.

"Boy, we still don't know who will kill whom!"


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