Chapter 103: Qingfeng's Three-Foot Stand (End)
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At the top of Kunlun, I don't know when I stood silently in front of the wind.
Her gaze lowered as she cast her gaze on the long staff in her hand, which was wrapped in jade, and the sun and moon at the head of the staff glowed with a strange light.
At this time, behind Aunt Shake, a quaint and heavy stone door appeared out of thin air.
In the past, neither Xiao Yu, who had lived in Kunlun for a long time, nor Shao Heng, who was carrying the Heavenly Illusion Pearl, had never found the shadow of this stone gate.
The wind and snow roared around, and two sword lights appeared and disappeared in the distance.
Aunt Shao looked up, and the emotions in her eyes were like the wind and snow around her.
The heavy snow fell, the stone gate disappeared again, as if buried by thick snow, and the top of Kunlun Mountain once again lost the figure of Danggu.
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The moment he saw Shao Heng and Shen Yuanxi take out their swords, Ye Jiequan felt a move in his heart, and subconsciously looked at the red-pupiled old monster before going on the field.
The figure of the ugly dwarf was almost invisible, but at this moment, the conceited and intelligent Ye Jiequan felt that he couldn't see through this old monster.
Liu Bufan's face was white and beardless, his expression was indifferent, his eyes were full of waves, he looked at the two immortal flying swords shining in the hands of Shao and Shen, and only said, "Let's shoot." ”
The Heavenly Machine Sword trembled slightly, and the Yanyang Immortal Sword was bright and bright.
Without the slightest words, without a little corner of the eyes, Shao Heng and Shen Yuanxi shot at the same time!
The flying sword jumps up, and if the clouds are bent and pillows, the two of them attack their opponents at the same time with a "sword pillow flowing clouds".
The sword is like lightning rushing, and the trajectory is difficult to find.
But Liu Bufan and Ye Jiequan were not in a hurry, and each had their own responses.
Liu Bufan held his hands on his back, and when the Heavenly Machine Sword came like thunder, he opened his mouth slightly, and a cold light came out from under his tongue, and he met the menacing ink-colored fairy sword impartially.
The Heavenly Machine Sword and the Cold Mang were separated at the touch of a button, and they were not entangled, and the sword quickly turned back into a black purple sword with the master's will, like chasing the passing years, and came to Liu Bufan again in the blink of an eye.
Liu Bufan's eyes were cold, the tip of his tongue moved, and the cold light rose against the storm and turned into a ghost knife like a willow leaf.
The sword qi cut through the wind and snow, and Shao Heng's heavenly sword flickered, splashing countless sparks above the snow and under the clear sky.
Liu Bufan's willow leaf scimitar is the essence of a demonic skill, but it is not the practice of the Liu family, but a set of exercises that he inadvertently obtained from the Southern Barbarians, combined with the Liu family, and became a unique faction, known as the Demon Knife.
That ghost knife can be said to be almost Liu Bufan's second "Golden Pill".
His life's strength lies in this, so this knife comes and goes like electricity, is extremely tenacious, and extremely sharp, and has defeated countless Demon Gate masters with it, even the monks of the same rank within the five sects of the Demon Gate are difficult to resist.
Although the Heavenly Machine Sword was sharp, the Phantom Demon Sword was supported by the huge magic skills of the Jindan Demon Cultivator, and it was comparable when it collided.
At this time, both Shao Heng and Liu Bufan did not do their best.
But just like that, it also made Liu Bufan feel the momentum of the Tianji Sword Blade in the process of the confrontation, and he was quite shocked by Shao Heng's swordsmanship, and he was impressed by this junior of Cunwei Mountain, who had just formed a Dan.
When Shao Heng and Liu Bufan quickly tried to make a move, Shen Yuanxi and Ye Jiequan were a different scene.
Shen Yuanxi and Shao Heng are both "sword pillows and flowing clouds", but he makes it more ethereal and comfortable, not as good as Shao Heng's slaughter.
However, the seemingly fluttering sword, like a white horse passing through a gap, made Ye Jiequan's eyebrows frown.
Different from Liu Bufan, Ye Jiequan had seen several sword cultivation moves from afar, especially when he had seen the scene of two real people, Qingning and Qingjing, who had joined forces to kill tens of thousands of methods.
At that time, countless monks of the Ten Thousand Laws Gate surrounded and suppressed Qingning and Qingjing, and the treasures in the sky and on the ground were full of light, all kinds of spells, supernatural powers, and spiritual treasures all pointed to Cunwei and the two.
But Qingning and Qingjing have one person and one sword, endless sword light, endless sword moves, like the endless Lianyun Mountain Range, never stopping.
In the existence of micro, it is recognized that Qingjing Zhenren is the "first swordsmanship" in this generation, while Qingning Zhenren is "the first in Taoism".
When these two brothers served Taiwei Zhenren, Qingning held Tianjing Ruyi, representing the inheritance of Cunwei Dao, and Qingjing held Siyuan Immortal Sword, representing the inheritance of Cunwei Kendo.
It shows that even Taiwei Zhenren is sure that Qingjing is a junior disciple, but his swordsmanship is slightly better than Qingning.
And Shen Yuanxi, who is the only disciple of Qingjing Zhenren, has always been regarded as the inheritor of the micro-sword path.
On the other hand, what few others know is that since someone slandered Shen Yuanxi on the occasion of Pan Xiaoyun four years ago, Qingning Zhenren personally grounded his eldest disciple Nangong Zhao in the cave mansion. Since then, others only know that Qingning Zhenren values Nangong Beidou, but they don't know that he is also Shen Yuanxi.
This means that in the eyes of others, Cun Weishan is the two candidates who are most likely to inherit the head, and at the same time pass on what he has learned all his life to Shen Yuanxi.
Of course, Ye Jiequan didn't know all the above things about the inside story of Cunwei Mountain.
But he knew that if the opponent's sword momentum was allowed to unfold, it would be even more difficult to regain the initiative.
So, before Shen Yuanxi's sword light arrived, Ye Jiequan's body suddenly appeared with overlapping black qi.
A cloud of reddish black qi spread quickly, and Ye Jiequan smiled and escaped into the netherworld.
The black and red clouds were like nine heavy waters, and as soon as the Yanyang Immortal Sword touched it, he felt that the sword momentum was slow, as if the sword body had been subjected to a huge pull from all directions, stagnating and unsustainable.
And this black-red cloud not only stopped Shen Yuanxi's Yanyang Immortal Sword, but also quickly covered the entire field, affecting Shao Heng and Liu Bufan, who gradually turned into fierce battles from mutual temptation on the side.
"This is the Ye family's Xuan Hate Yin and Yang Qi?" The red-eyed old monster's eyes lit up slightly, and he turned his head and asked Qing Wudaunt.
"Not bad. A hint of satisfaction flashed in Qing Wuxing's eyes, and obviously after seeing Ye Jiequan's move, he thought that the victory was in his hands: "Although Liu Bufan's ghost demon knife is a bit impressive, but unfortunately, this person is as his name suggests, pretentious, and I don't know what to think about when I come and go with a junior." Ye Jiequan is good, he sees the advantages of sword cultivation, as long as he suppresses the other party's flying sword, no matter how talented these two boys are, there is nothing they can do. And Ye Jiequan's hatred of yin and yang, there is also a bit of qi pouring into the sea of clouds, although it is a combination of yin and yang, but this yin qi is afraid that it has collected all the water of the nine yin in the world. ”
"Oh, have collected the water of the Nine Yins, no wonder ......" The red-eyed old monster heard the mockery of himself in Qing Wudaunt's words, and only smiled: "No wonder even the famous Yanyang Immortal Sword is like a mud cow entering the sea, and it is difficult to continue." It's just that in the end, it is the sword of Zhengyang, if it is an ordinary magic weapon, if it is touched by the yin and yang qi of hatred, I am afraid that it has no spirituality and will be cleanly defiled. ”
"It's okay that the Yanyang Immortal Sword is the famous Zhengyang Sword, but why is the ink-colored Immortal Sword not attacked by it at all?" Jin Liang on the side thought that Shao Heng and Shen Yuanxi would be defeated and retreated, but in the black and red aura, the black and white two swords still stood unyieldingly, and couldn't help asking.
The Tianji Sword was made by Taihao Zhenren in recent years, and others naturally don't know it.
However, Qing Wuxing had a brief confrontation with Shao Heng, and he sensed that there was thunder and lightning on it, and seeing that this sword was extremely sharp, he also guessed a few points, and said with a hint of envy in his tone: "That ink-colored fairy sword is afraid that it contains a thunder stone." ”
"Oh? The red pupil only nodded casually, and did not look at anything else.
But when others such as Jin Liang heard that Shao Heng's sword contained a thunder stone, they all showed a trace of greed.
"Sister Xiao, will they lose? The magic skill surnamed Ye on the other side is so powerful!" Holly was full of worry, and couldn't help but hold Xiao Yu's arm and shake it and asked.
It was false to say that Xiao Yu was not the slightest nervous, otherwise she should have appeased Holly as soon as possible, instead of staring at the figure in the black and red aura as if she had not heard it.
Ye Jiequan's demonic skills are profound, and the yin and yang qi of hatred is like a large ink cloud covering the heavens and the earth, firmly confined Shao Heng and Shen Yuanxi in place.
And Liu Bufan guided the Phantom Demon Knife, and pieces of knives were harvested around Shao and Shen, constantly approaching the two of them like a bone appendage.
The Heavenly Machine Sword and the Yanyang Immortal Sword, although they are not polluted by the Yin and Yang Qi of Xuan Hatred, these clouds absorb the water of the Nine Yin, which is extremely heavy, and there is even more aura hidden in it like a blade.
All sword moves seem to have been greatly disturbed.
Grandpa Shi's cloudy eyes showed deep concern, while Granny Hu looked anxious.
At this time, in the black and red aura, a little golden scale opened!
A dazzling golden ray came out through the mist, and wherever it passed, the black and red qi retreated one after another.
The wind and thunder rushed, and the heavens and the earth changed color.
The sun and the moon turned, and the gods and demons were destroyed.
First, there were seven demon swings, and then there was thunder and rushing.
Countless snow-white sword lights shot up into the sky, spiraling and twisting into silver filaments like silver fishes.
Countless ink-like swords bloomed and turned into an endless sea of stars.
"Splitting clutch?!"
Qing Wudaugh, the red-eyed old monster, and Yun Tingsheng all shrank their pupils, and shouted out solemnly, unexpectedly, or in surprise.
What they didn't expect was that these two Cunwei disciples should have just formed the Dan, but at this time, when they used the method of splitting the light and clutching, they didn't see any stagnation, and they were so calm.
The light is separated and separated, and the sword has become formless and substantial, and can change between the virtual and the real at any time, and is no longer bothered by the yin and yang qi of hatred.
The two figures are like pines and cypresses, and their backs are as straight as sharp swords.
The sword qi filled the sleeves of the two of them, and the hunting clothes were like eagles about to fly.
Shao Heng opened his eyes, and a star map appeared behind him, like rippling water.
He bent his fingers a little, and the phantom of the star map behind him flashed, and the phantom of the stars flashed, accompanied by countless starlight flashes, a huge and brilliant sword qi appeared in the air.
Above the blade of the sword, Shao Heng's eyes that never retreat are reflected.
In the air, the silver filaments transformed by the Yanyang Immortal Sword fell like rain, easily penetrating the Xuan Hate Yin and Yang Qi, and after sweeping it away, it also turned into a huge sword qi, like a round of Haori.
The two giant swords moved in unison, and they slammed down towards Ye Jiequan and Liu Bufan, who looked ugly!
Neither the Phantom Demon Knife nor the Xuan Hate Yin and Yang Qi dared to face the edge directly, so they could only retreat.
Before Liu Bufan and Ye Jiequan could catch their breath, the Yanyang Immortal Sword and the Heavenly Machine Sword went up and down, day and place, and the sword light was staggered like two huge grinding discs, sandwiching the two of them in it!
Countless sword qi raged across the air, making a whistling sound that broke through the air, and if they were involved in it, or let the two swords approach like this, they would also be twisted into pieces if they were skilled in magic skills.
Liu Bufan and Ye Jiequan's expressions turned pale in an instant.