Chapter 92: The Nine Swords of the Tempest vs. the Dugu Nine Swords

Huashan, think about the cliff.

On the cliff, Zuo Yi climbed an old vine, with a few traces of undried snake blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and was looking at the wind blowing at the entrance of the cliff on the opposite side, and his heart was full of depression.

In the deep stream under the moonlight, the mountain breeze is blowing, and the clouds are shrouded in mist.

Even if they were more than fifty meters apart, they couldn't isolate the sight of the two.

When the internal cultivation reaches a certain level, the eyes are infused with internal force, and the eyesight can be greatly improved, although it is far less clear than seeing in the daytime, but it can still see a rough idea.

For ordinary people, separated by a thousand-meter-deep cliff, this more than 50 meters should be considered a safe distance.

But Zuo Yi knows very well that this distance is absolutely difficult to help but blow clearly, and there will be no more vicious battles.

Fortunately, as the snake meat was gradually digested, the body's strength recovered minute by minute, and Zuo Yi had no fear.

He smiled indifferently: "Senior, if you want to know what snake meat tastes like, just grab one yourself and taste it, you spend your days on this cliff, you won't even eat snake meat, right?"

Feng Qingyang stroked his beard and snorted lightly: "Snake soup is a great delicacy in the world, and the old man has naturally eaten it, but the old man has never tried it when he drinks blood and eats snake meat like you."

You kid is doing this sneaky dress, and you eat live snakes, you must have been hungry on the cliff for a long time.

Tell me, what kind of sect do you come from? Why did you come to my Huashan faction? If you don't recruit you from the truth, the old man will let you fend for yourself!

Well, the old man reminds you that the bottom of the Qianzhang cliff below is not only a stone forest, but also a snake cave with thousands of poisonous snakes.

If you fall, not only will your bones be shattered, but your body will also be devoured by poisonous snakes. ”

Well?

Zuo Yi was slightly stunned, and quickly realized that Feng Qingyang didn't recognize him!

A few days ago, he visited the Huashan faction at night and fought with Feng Qingyang in a rainy night, but he covered his face from beginning to end.

At this moment, although he was wearing a night suit, he did not wear a black scarf covering his face, revealing his true face.

Maybe Feng Qingyang saw that he was so young, and he didn't confuse him with the powerful man in black at all.

Thinking of this, Zuo Yi's heart relaxed slightly.

Although he is not afraid of fighting, but now he is hungry for too long and is not in a state, so it is better not to do it.

He pretended to be surprised and said, "Huh, is the senior also a member of the Huashan faction?" The junior is a friend of Ling Hu Chong, the eldest disciple of the Huashan faction, and I heard that Ling Hu Chong was punished by his master on the cliff face, so I came to see him.

But I don't want the younger generation to be weak in light work, and accidentally fall off the cliff for a while, alas, I knew that there was today, and I should have practiced light skills diligently on weekdays. ”

"It turned out that another one came to see Ling Hu Chong, hum, that kid really has a lot of fox friends and dog friends. Feng Qingyang smiled disdainfully.

You don't have to think about it to know that he must treat Zuo Yi and Tian Boguang as goods all the way.

He said casually: "Boy, you hold on for a while, wait for the old man to find a few rattan ropes and pull you over!"

"Well, thank you to the old-timers. ”

Zuo Yi was slightly stunned, but he didn't object.

But just when the wind was about to turn around to find the rattan rope, a gust of mountain wind blew, and Zuo Yi swayed with the wind.

Immediately, I only heard a snap, and the old vine that Zuo Yi was holding was broken!

He was caught off guard for a moment and fell upside down the cliff.

Feng Qingyang's eyes tightened, and he couldn't help but take a step forward, as if he wanted to fly over to save people, but he stopped his body in an instant, and sighed helplessly.

At such a distance, even if he can fly over, he is powerless to save people, and maybe he will put his life on the line.

Alas, I can only blame that kid's life is bad......

However, just when Feng Qingyang thought that Zuo Yi was going to die, he suddenly stared at the old man, revealing a look of disbelief!

I saw Zuo Yi, who had fallen off the cliff upside down, and after falling dozens of meters, he actually stopped falling, moved sideways, and firmly stuck to the cliff.

"Huh, the Nine Shadows of the Spiral, could it be him!"

Feng Qingyang recognized the Spiral Nine Shadows at a glance, and couldn't help but be surprised, and at the same time couldn't help but be angry, he was almost fooled by that kid!

He snorted heavily and asked angrily, "Boy, who are you?

"Senior, aren't you going to look for a rope? Wait until you pull me up, and we'll talk slowly. Zuo Yi said.

Feng Qingyang said angrily: "Boy, don't pretend, on that rainy night five days ago, you were the one who fought with the old man, right?" Hmph, I really didn't expect you to be young, but you have such strong strength!"

Of course, what the old man didn't expect was that you still dared to go and return, you must have something to plan against my Huashan faction!

If you don't tell the truth again, the old man will not only not save you, but he will not be able to send you on the road with his own hands. ”

"Senior, what are you talking about? Why can't the juniors understand a word? Okay, if you don't want to save it, forget it, what are you doing with so many excuses, and Young Master Ben didn't ask you to save your life!

Zuo Yi pretended to be angry and talked nonsense, and then climbed to the cliff and climbed down without hurrying.

Although there are still hundreds of kilometers below the ground, and there may be thousands of poisonous snakes waiting for him, it is not a desperate situation for Zuo Yi, and the degree of danger is not as good as a clear wind.

However, at this time, the wind was clear and did not do it.

"You little thief behaves strangely, full of lies, and refuses to admit your origins, you must be a demon thief with ill intentions for my Huashan faction, keeping you is a curse or a blessing to my Huashan, the old man will get rid of you today, in order to prevent future troubles!"

Feng Qingyang said some righteous and awe-inspiring words, and then stepped a little under his feet, stepped in the air, and actually crossed the empty stream, approaching Zuo Yi quickly.

The long sword in his hand swallowed half a foot of silver light, and the sharp sword qi cut through the air and rattled, and the power was very amazing.

Zuo Yi saw that the wind was clear and flew over, and he shouted bad luck in his heart.

His body is far from returning to his peak state now, and he is afraid that he will not even be able to play at the level of the last time.

At this critical moment, Zuo Yi immediately made a decision and decided to hit him halfway!

Don't let this old guy come over!

Even if everyone fell to the bottom of the cliff together, Zuo Yi was confident that he would save his life.

Seeing that the wind was getting closer and closer, and had already flown past the position between the two cliffs, Zuo Yi pressed the cliff wall, shot backwards and flew away, volleyed several times in the air, and the long sword choked out of the sheath, and unceremoniously sacrificed a big move Wind Sword!

Whew-

Woo woo woo~

The wind was mixed with the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling, and countless wind blades were hidden and swept away towards the wind, mighty and murderous in the sky.

"Huh! It's you!"

Dugu Nine Swords' Breaking Arrow!

Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, and hurriedly swung his long sword to cut out thousands of sword qi, forming a dense sword net, attacking against Zuo Yi with an attack,-for-tat.

Dugu Jiujian pays attention to attacking and defenseless, anticipating the enemy's opportunity, and the last to strike, thousands of sword qi and wind blades collide and annihilate in the air, and none of the wind blades can be within three feet of the wind.

But this time, Feng Qingyang found that he was not resisting as easily as last time.

He only felt that Zuo Yi's sword qi was condensed like silk, and the strength and penetration of each wind blade had increased several times, and in order to kill all the wind blades, his internal force was consumed very much.

"What's going on!It's only been five days, and this little thief's kendo has improved again?Or is he hiding his strength?"

However, he didn't have time to desert, because Zuo Yi's attack interrupted his forward momentum, causing him to stop halfway and start falling.

Come and don't be rude!

Feng Qingyang's eyes were gloomy, and he swung his sword and slashed out nine silver-white sword lights, shooting towards Zuo Yi, and the sword qi broke through the air, and the sound was like a cracked silk, echoing endlessly in the cliff stream.

Zuo Yi was also falling at the moment, he saw the wind coming clearly, he didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly used his strongest swordsmanship!

The Nine Swords of the Tempest Breaking Sword Style!

Whew-

With the wind howling, Zuo Yi's long sword swung continuously, slashing all the nine sword qi that was blowing in the wind, and at the same time launched a sharp counterattack.

"Huh, you're Dugu Nine Swords, isn't that right...... What swordsmanship do you make?"

Feng Qingyang couldn't help but be taken aback.

From Zuo Yi's swordsmanship, he actually found the shadow of Dugu Jiujian, but it was plausible.

"I'm not the Dugu Nine Swords, but the Nine Swords of the Wind. ”

Zuo Yi said, but his movements did not stop, constantly swinging out one sword qi after another, slashing towards the wind Qingyang.

"Hmph!

Feng Qingyang unceremoniously knocked the Nine Swords of the Wind into the ranks of heretics.

He did not show weakness, and hurriedly swung his sword qi to greet him.

The two of them fell in the air as they attacked each other with their wild dancing swords.

I saw the sword qi in the sky above the deep stream, the cold light was shining, the wind was howling, and the energy collided and exploded again and again, shattering the clouds and mist in the sky.

"Sword Breaker!"

"Wind Breaking Sword Style!"

"Arrowbreaker!"

"Wind Breaking Sword Style!"

"Burst!"

"Storm Breaker!"

......

Both of them are attacking against attacking, and attacking instead of defending. The moves made by the two are similar, but there is a great surprise.

The sword qi of the wind is as fast as lightning, faintly mixed with the sound of rolling thunder, as dangerous and steep as Huashan, and it is incomparable.

Zuo Yi's sword qi was magnificent, solemn and fierce, but it was accompanied by a howling wind and the sound of ghosts crying wolves.

On the surface alone, the momentum caused by the Nine Swords of the Wind is much greater than that of the Dugu Nine Swords, but in terms of power, it is difficult to say which is higher or lower.

In just a few breaths, the two of them have exchanged dozens of moves, and each of them has swung out thousands of sword qi, but no one has been injured, and it is difficult to see the superiority, which is simply a miracle.

Zuo Yi was not in a state, and after attacking dozens of moves with all his strength, his strength was exhausted, and he gradually fell into the end of the strong crossbow, and the situation became embarrassing.

The wind is clear but the momentum is flourishing, and there is no decline in the slightest.

Fortunately, at this time, the two couldn't fight anymore.

Because after falling 100 meters, the positions of the two have been staggered by more than ten meters, and the falling speed of the two is already very amazing.

The greatest danger they face now is not from each other, but from their own gravity and the ground beneath their feet.

Falling from a height of 1,000 meters, even if both of them are the top masters of the rivers and lakes, they are afraid that they will definitely die.

Zuo Yi can cast the Spiral Nine Shadows to move back to the cliff.

But he's not in a hurry, he's waiting!

Although Feng Qingyang is at his peak, he can't wait.

At this critical juncture, he gave up Zuo Yi, turned his head and feet, and quickly rotated the long sword to exert his strength, wanting to increase the resistance of the fall.

He did so that he consumed a lot of physical and internal strength, and a long sword was almost turned into a propeller by him.

But fortunately, the effect is not bad, and the speed of the fall has slowed down a little.

Seeing this, Zuo Yi couldn't help but be amazed, which also made him learn another trick.

But the next moment, a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't hesitate to make the last move!

I saw him push hard, pushing a black shadow into the sky above the wind Qingyang.

As soon as this black shadow paused, it immediately came down from top to bottom, and sacrificed a sword with a fierce wind blowing the black wind of hunting!

This is the original version of the Tempest Sword, only the Tempest, without the slightest bit of dry goods.

Rumble!

A monstrous wind descended from the sky, giving Feng Qingyang a huge downward acceleration.

"Thief, how dare you—"

The wind cleared and let out a roar.

His downward momentum, which had just slowed down, suddenly accelerated wildly, and his whole person turned into a streamer, swishing towards the bottom of the cliff.

"Hey, hey, the wind is blowing, good luck!"

Zuo Yi smiled deeply, and hurriedly cast a sideways movement and stuck to the cliff again.

He infused the few internal forces with the Bone Poison Sword, inserted it into the cliff wall, and sneered down, gradually slowing down.

It was a sliding of forty or fifty meters before it gradually came to a standstill.

There happened to be a protruding boulder a few meters away, and Zuo Yi crawled over with difficulty, lying down without any image on the boulder, gasping for breath......

He had just taken a few breaths when he heard a loud bang faintly from the bottom of the cliff, as if something heavy had landed.