Chapter 88: Red Dust Intent on the Dustless Sword [3]

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Wuchen's face was like frost, and he snorted coldly: "What is the ability of Penglai Realm, it is not Your Lord's turn to comment!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a flash of white light, and the dustless sword in his hand danced into a dazzling silver light, and then the sound of breaking the sky sounded, and a sword "Bailu Hengjiang" had already stood out. This sword can be described as mediocre in terms of moves, but the speed of the shot and the control of the sword qi are wonderful, but the difference is that this sword is as fast as thunder, no matter how you look at it, it is a first-class first-hand attack move, which is very different from the "preemptive" sword technique that Wuchen originally created.

Hongchen smiled slightly, knowing that it was his own harassment just now that played a role. What she is good at in kendo is a sword move that is itself an offensive path, and if Wuchen still uses his backhand swordsmanship to deal with it, it will not be easy for her to break through the opponent's defensive circle at a point.

Therefore, when she fought with Wuchen, she deliberately exerted coercion on the "Heavenly Seal", just to imply that the other party still had spare strength. Wuchen didn't know that Hongchen didn't have the worry of exhaustion, and at first he planned to attack by defending and delaying the battle to find a situation in his favor, but Hongchen's pressure at that time inevitably exceeded his expectations, if he only defended like this, maybe this sword spirit would take the opportunity to attack Yuxizi and his party. At the moment, he had to change his strategy and force Hongchen with offensive moves, so as not to give her a chance to exert pressure again. Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to attack, but he was short of his own strength against the enemy, and instead fell into Hongchen's calculations.

Seeing Wuchen's sword coming, Hongchen had already become a bamboo in his chest, Hao's wrist turned slightly, and the Hongchen sword slashed through a red afterimage, and the horizontal sword swept towards the opponent's face. If Wuchen does not withdraw his sword to defend himself, his sword can certainly stab the opponent's chest, but his face will inevitably be slashed by the opponent's blade first.

Such a "life for life" trick is rare, and this style of play is not respected in martial arts, and is often called a style of play that tends to be a rogue. But Hongchen is the incarnation of the spirit sword and sword spirit, and he is not bound by the rules of the world, and he has been in the twenty-first century of the triple building for so long, and there is a skinless and faceless person like Lin Xiao by her side, where will there be any reason when she makes a move. Wuchen never expected that the other party would actually use such a way to break the move, and hurriedly dodged the first stroke of the Red Dust Sword with his face, and then jumped backwards, widening the distance between the two.

Wuchen was forced by the other party to return the sword to save himself with this scoundrel-like play, Rao is he is very well cultivated, and he can't help but be a little annoyed and angry, just standing steadily, holding the Wuchen sword one up, and swinging straight to the arm of Hongchen holding the sword. Hongchen sneered slightly, and Lianbu moved slightly sideways to the side, handing the long sword from his right hand to his left hand, looking as if he was dodging Wuchen's attack. Wuchen didn't wait for this move to make him old, and immediately took a step, the tip of the long sword shook, and the sword stabbed under the opponent's ribs.

Unexpectedly, when his sword was still about to come out, Hongchen flashed behind him and suddenly took a step, held the long sword in his left hand and handed it over, rushing out from his side like lightning, one step ahead of the other party, and the long sword took the lead in pointing at Wuchen's chest. Before the dustless sword could circle, the tip of Hongchen's sword was almost touching his chest.

Wuchen couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, he had just snatched a step, and at the moment, he hurriedly stepped on his feet, and jumped back again. Hongchen sneered and shouted softly: "Medium!" I only heard the sound of gold and iron colliding, and the two long swords of Hongchen and Wuchen collided together, and the momentum of the former suddenly suppressed the latter.

Kendo is a good move, and the most important momentum is high. The sword moves in the world seem to be complicated and diverse, but there are only a few sword routines back and forth, and in the case of equal strength, it is extremely difficult to take advantage of the other party in terms of moves, so momentum is particularly important. Wuchen was forced to withdraw his sword and defend by Hongchen in two consecutive moves, which can be said to be a few levels lower than the opponent in terms of momentum. If it weren't for his profound cultivation and rich experience in facing the enemy, he would have lost a lot.

The more Wuchen fought, the more he felt that something was wrong, the time he had a move with Ye Wuxin in the Four-Story Building Wasteland before, if it weren't for Ye Wuxin's final sacrifice of Biluo, which made him lose a move, otherwise the two would have been evenly matched. After the First Battle of the Wasteland, Wuchen returned to Penglai Realm to continue his retreat and cultivation, and after a few years, he could be regarded as having some gains, thinking that it would be difficult for Ye Wuxin's cultivation to go further after reaching a certain height, but his own cultivation still had room for improvement, and he should be able to match Ye Wuxin.

This time, the "Fourteen Immortals" of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference led the crowd to come to the Triple Building to encircle and suppress Lin Xiao, Wuchen didn't have to follow, but he insisted on coming to Ye Wuxin again to seek a battle, just to see how many points he was still close to the Quadruple Building's Taishan Beidou-like figures. Unexpectedly, Ye Wuxin hadn't met it yet, but he ran into the girl in front of him first. Although she is the incarnation of the sword spirit, it can still be seen after a few moves that her cultivation has obviously not reached the same height as Ye Wuxin. In this way, Wuchen felt even more confused: why could he be evenly matched with Ye Wuxin, but instead he couldn't get the slightest advantage under Hongchen's sword?!

Since Wuchen can reach the height of the Ten Heavens, then in terms of cultivation, he must have a broader vision than others. Rao is like this, he still can't fully recognize himself, and this time it led to the current situation-

First, Ye Wuxin was on the wasteland back then, in order to leave the strength to cut through the void, he didn't do his best to shoot at all, so he fought with him in a comparable situation. But Wuchen mistakenly thought that he could match the sword idiot, so he overestimated his strength, the more he overestimated himself, the more he would inevitably be affected in terms of mentality, even if he actively retreated and cultivated, although his progress increased, but it was still greatly reduced.

Second, Wuchen is a person in the immortal sect, and the elder cultivator is a rune and spell, but he wants to use a sword move to compete with Hongchen. The swordsmanship of the Penglai Realm is just a tool to assist the rune, even after being transformed by him, even if it is practiced to the transformation realm, it cannot be compared with the real sword path of the Sword Sect. And Hongchen is the incarnation of the sword spirit, and she has comprehended more than others in the way of the sword, plus she has experienced a total of two thousand years of tribulation, how can her experience and cultivation be comparable to that of ordinary sword sect masters!

At the moment, Wuchen swung three swords in a row, stabbing out, the blade was accompanied by an extremely strong internal force, a sword was as fast as a sword, almost in an instant, all of them pointed to the opponent's vital point. Hongchen was not in a hurry, the tip of the sword was slanted, first stabbing his lower abdomen with a sword, and then without waiting for the trick to make him old, he pointed diagonally upwards and picked it up to the other party's shoulder.

Wuchen Fang just took out three swords in a row, and the sword qi in front of him was horizontal, but the lower abdomen was indeed where the empty door was, but his sword moves were fast, and generally speaking, if he didn't avoid it, he had to parry with a blade, which shouldn't have threatened that position, so he didn't pay much attention. How do you know that Hongchen's mind is not on his tricks at all, but on his flaws, a sword stabs straight at the flaws, forcing him to return his sword and slash at the opponent's blade.

This sword was only halfway slashed, and the second form of Hongchen's sword move had already stabbed out, avoiding the path he had cut down, and pointing diagonally at his shoulder. Wuchen couldn't hide anymore, and with a "poof", the tip of the sword suddenly pierced his clothes and sank into his shoulder, and blood burst out. Finally, he reacted with great speed and slid his palm back in time to prevent the sword from piercing his shoulder.

The pain in his shoulder made Wuchen really dazed for a while, which made the Taoist who had always behaved lightly suddenly have a trace of nameless fire. He came to Sanchonglou this time, and it was still second to get rid of Lin Xiao, what he really wanted was to be able to compete with Ye Wuxin again. But right now, he can't even fight a sword spirit who is known as a "little follower", what else is there to talk about killing Lin Xiao and challenging Ye Wuxin?!

"Now, what else is there to hide in the poor road!"

The sleeves of Wuchen's robe swelled, and a powerful coercion was released from him, and dust flew up. The Dustless Sword circled around him quickly, rolling up layers of wind and sand, and enveloping it with fierce sword qi.

Dustless sealed with one hand, and the dustless sword turned into a silver light under the light of the sword seal, and the sword qi circled a tornado on the flat ground.

This trick "Wind and Clouds" is a trick created by Wuchen during his retreat, and he was originally going to leave this trick to Ye Wuxin, but now it seems that he can only use it in advance.

Wuchen's hands shook, and the sword mark shone brightly: "Go!"

The sword qi carried the flying sand and stones, and a powerful tornado swept up from the flat ground, overwhelmingly rolling towards the red dust, and for a while, the stars and moon were lightless, as if an invisible big hand covered the entire sky, leaving only a pitch black.

Hongchen took two steps back, suddenly waved his long sword, and the lotus step turned lightly, dancing in place. With her right foot as the axis, she lightly stretched her arms, and her delicate body rotated with it, turning faster and faster, and wisps of crimson sword light rose from her body with the movements of the dance, turning into a red light veil, which shrouded her and covered her with a veil of mystery.

The sword qi tornado is getting closer and closer, but Hongchen is dancing in place, only to see her sometimes raise her wrist and lower her eyebrows, sometimes lightly Shu Yun's hand, and the long sword in her hand is like a pen walking in the dragon painting Danqing, turning, throwing, twisting, round, curved, straight...... A set of flowing water and clouds, like a frightening flood, like a swimming dragon.

A crimson sword qi gradually formed in the graceful dance of the red dust, swept up from the flat low, like a long dragon, rising straight up. Hongchen kicked lightly, and as the red sword qi flew off the ground, his body turned around in mid-air for the last time, and that sword qi suddenly erupted, forming another red sword qi tornado.

Hongchen pointed forward with the long sword in his hand, and his voice was ethereal: "Chaotic Red Twilight - First Style!"

The red mang's sword qi came out majestically and collided with the dustless "wind and remnant clouds".

Hongchen continued to raise his hand: "Second style!"

Wuchen suddenly felt an inexplicable palpitation, hurriedly formed another rune with his hands, and was about to raise his hand to wave his sword qi, when he saw the red dust turn into a red shadow, and flew into the red light. The sword qi of the "Chaotic Red Twilight" suddenly flourished, extending several red air currents into the tornado of the "Wind and Remnant Clouds".

In the enchantment of the "Heavenly Seal", the disciples of Penglai watched the two sword qi entanglement with each other, and kept chanting: "The Holy Elder must win!"

"Can't win!" Yu Xizi's face suddenly turned pale.

The disciples exclaimed, "What?!"

"That woman's sword qi is assimilating the sword qi of the Holy Elder!" Yu Xizi said forcefully.

A touch of red appeared in the sword qi tornado of the "Wind Remnant Cloud", like a drop of blood falling into a basin of clear water, first a little lighter in color, and then gradually spreading. In the end, under the horrified gaze of everyone in the Dustless Penglai Realm, the two sword qi merged into a red tornado.

Hongchen stood in the sword qi tornado, a red light veil fluttering in the wind, as brilliant as the flowers blooming on the other side of the Santu River!

"Third Style!"

Hongchen swung his sword and used the last form of "Chaotic Red Twilight", and the sword qi swept away overwhelmingly, and it swept towards Wuchen like a flat boat like a stormy wave.

Wuchen's hands were sealed for the third time, holding up an enchantment.

"Bang", after a loud sound that shook the heavens and the earth, the sword qi and the enchantment disappeared in the air together. Hongchen put away his long sword and floated to the ground, a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and his face was as pale as paper. The wound on Wuchen's shoulder was torn apart by the sword qi, and the blood gushed like a spring, and the Dao blood stained the Dao robe red, slowly flowing down his arm, dripping from his fingertips.

Dustless face is like ashes - this battle is really big enough for him, not only can he not take the slightest advantage from beginning to end, but he has been led by others by the nose, and in the end he even used a trick, but he was still injured and lost. He bent his fingers and clasped several acupoints on his shoulders, such as "Shoulder Well" and "Shoulder Zhen", to stop the blood flow from the wound, and then threw down the dustless sword in his hand, raised his head and sighed: "Your Excellency's swordsmanship is really exquisite, and the poor Dao skills are not as good as others, so admit it!"

Hongchen stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled slightly, bowed down and said, "The Taoist is polite." ”

"Poor Dao has been in retreat for the past few years, thinking that his cultivation is enough to compete with the 'sword idiot', but he doesn't want to fold here first. Wuchen smiled bitterly, "Although I lost today, but this matter will not end like this, Lin Xiao owes us the four-story building, sooner or later, we will have to pay it back! I hope that one day, I can fight with Your Excellency again." ”

Hongchen saw Wuchen turn around and wanted to leave, and suddenly said: "If you continue to study your swordsmanship, then I dare to guarantee that you will lose next time!"

Wuchen's footsteps stopped: "Why?"

Hongchen said: "With one's own strengths, the shortcomings of resisting the enemy are one of them." Penglai Realm is good at immortal magic, it is like an ethereal city that is well versed in swordsmanship, you not only give up what you are good at, but also use your own shortcomings to fight for other people's strengths, and in the end even your own housekeeping skills are lost, how can you beat others. If you are using a superior Taoist spell instead of a sword technique today, it may not be me who wins. ”

"Second, although your law name is 'dustless', your swordsmanship is too strong, and your sword moves are easily affected by your emotions, and they are full of dust. A swordsman who can't purify his sword path to pure purity has no chance of winning in a battle!"

Wuchen turned around, bowed down and bowed respectfully to Hongchen, and said, "Wuchen, I've been taught!"

An old Taoist priest with white hair and white beard bowed to a little girl, and this picture looked very unnatural, but Wuchen knew in his heart that this bow was from his heart.

【To be continued】