Chapter 43: Folding the Sword
The calculation of the deity in the sunset smoke, the wind hidden fairy knows it in his heart. But now that the decision in the sword has been initiated, the Wind Hidden Immortal should show respect and concentrate on it.
There is a different Qingyi martial posture, the red moon kills Jingfu Kai, and the plain white person has a cold and evil atmosphere. The Kira raw knife is divided into two, and the cold blade seems to want to sip the crimson color, swaying the infinite magnificence of the rivers and mountains.
"Good knives. ”
The wind was howling endlessly, and the shadow of the killing sword had broken through the wind. The praise blurted out, and the person moved for a moment. The fast knife of the mountains came into view, and the wind hidden immortal pointed to gather the knife qi, and simulated the eight-point essence of the time knife technique, and stopped at the place where the blade must pass first, and made a move in time.
For Feng Yin Xian, knives have never been a problem. Regardless of the fact that he has seen too many strong swords and swords since his debut, it is only because the sword god wants the existence of the sky, which is enough for Feng Yin Immortal to have enough lofty vision.
Qi Luosheng's sword technique is not the strongest that Feng Yin Immortal has ever seen, but it is indeed unique. And when a person's cultivation in the blade reaches this level, he also has the qualification to become a family of his own.
I had previously learned the sword technique of the same origin as the Eastern Emperor, and the beautiful sword used by Qiluosheng carried a unique meaning that belonged to Qiluosheng. The slight deficiencies in the original Seven Cultivation Sword Cultivation Methods were also made up for by Qi Luosheng's personal philosophy.
However, if this is not enough, at least it is still a little short of the old dog. And distinguishing the gap between the two sides is the vision that the upper-level swordsman should have...... Therefore, Qi Luosheng never had the luxury of hoping that he would be able to defeat the Wind Hidden Immortal with one sword, let alone let the old dog retreat.
"The country is broken and broken. ”
The moon reflects the people, the more beautiful the people, the elegant and gorgeous but not stained with the dust and cheesy knife style, different from the people who are amazing in appearance, and there is no heroism of blood-stained rivers and mountains.
If you miss a knife, you can still transfer it cleanly and neatly. Qiluo jumped into the air, and the double knife wheel slashed out a red and white scene, not hurting a single thing, only to the only opponent.
The quick knife that can't be seen in an instant, the body that can't be seen in an instant, in an instant, is like a pale face.
The white sword light flew in front of him, the wind hidden immortal did not defend the counterattack, and the luck was to open the knife decorated with gold and jade, and actually fused the glimpse strike and the sword killing technique into one, with both the good fighting beast nature of the old dog knife method and the calm and heavy of the desire sky, and responded to the counterattack.
The knife of both worlds, Feng Yinxian is at his fingertips, and he points to Qi Luosheng's knife wrist. The swiftness of the second victory is unguardable. The selfless and selfless sword rhyme is even more irresistible.
At this moment, Qi Luosheng's gaze changed suddenly, and his body exuded a strange martial aura, and the two knives suddenly moved together, as if he had crossed the boundary of space, and he could block the winning blow.
"Is this an intuition?"
In the midst of the fight, the warrior will have some understanding, which is not unusual. But it is very rare to be like Qi Luosheng, who has obviously fallen into an irreparable disadvantage, and then died and was born.
The old dog is the time knife...... Could Kira be a space?
Although Feng Yin Immortal was suddenly born with a knife consciousness for Qi Luo, he secretly made a light guess, the pace of his feet and the knife style of his hand luck were still not out of rhythm, and it was also his sudden interest that he wanted to try the wine in white clothes, what kind of way could he go, and the trend of his move was three points in an instant.
"The country is cut off!"
In the atmosphere that does not allow for breathing, the cold sword light flashes back and forth. The continuous oppression makes the plain white knife man seem to stimulate his potential in battle, and he is more like a natural sword wisdom and spiritual sense, every step, every knife, and every turn is just right.
Knowing that he should not let his opponent sway wantonly, Qiluo was solemn, and with a horizontal twist of the knife, the glamorous knife turned into an extraordinarily red arc, and he knew it with a knife.
"Reverse knife swirl. ”
The blurred shadow of the sword, a hundred touches in an instant, the victory and defeat have been clear at this moment. Although the Yan Dao is superior, the gap between the experience accumulation of the two sides is not an incomplete awakening of the sword sense, and it can be made up immediately.
The figure is misdivided, the knife is back in the hand, although Qi Luosheng is a little wolf, but he still does not lose his elegance and gentleness, that is, he wants to open his mouth to greet him.
The clinker seems to be disturbed by the mutation of Qiluosheng, and the sword contention on the road to heaven is also extreme, and the two people who are in the truce look up.
With the barking of the earth-shaking dog, the old dog volleyed down in the moonlight, and the person also stepped on the knife gang and approached in an instant, and the decisive blow slashed Yi Qixing, and he wanted to cut it in two. At the critical moment, I heard the sound of feigned anxiety at first glance.
"Old dog, Lian Zhuang is here!"
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The unintentional sword comes out, the enemy is the first, and the swordsman is as hard to shake as the peak. The old dog was in a trance for a moment, but the animal instinct was adaptable, and the knife urged the extreme to break free from the shackles of consciousness, and the endless sword light superimposed in a breath was like a drop of water piercing through a stone, and then broke the sword and the mastery.
Fearless of the danger of the environment, the two became more and more fierce in the battle. Yi Qi Xing quickly bathed in the snow, and the sky was surging in an instant, and the light was uncertain.
However, the ubiquitous arrogant sword intent could not restrain the cold wind of the fierce sword. Yi Qi Xing couldn't help but be more cautious, with the Yi Imperial Sword, the peerless sword style power resounded to curb the clouds, and the more erratic.
After counting the times, he is as good at fighting as an old dog, and he has already felt that Qi Xing's sword has hidden pride, and every time the remaining momentum is not exhausted, it will inevitably reveal almost uncatchable leaks.
However, for old dogs, the so-called ungraspable timing has never been a problem.
"North Tsai tails. ”
And at the moment when he noticed the sudden change in Qiluosheng's breath under the mountain, a series of memories of the past appeared in the old dog's mind, and the beast bone knife was full of glory, and if he made another move, there was no way to test the alertness, and it was all ruthless and ruthless and ruthless!
Four words. The sudden outbreak of cold and cold rays pounced on the prey. Even with Yiqi's high body method, he can't avoid the fangs of the hideous beast dog.
The conceited sword of his life is not at the top, and the insistence that should not be at the moment has become the last straw that overwhelms the victory.
The sword was half an inch shorter, but Yu Xue's weakness was already in the eyes of the old dog. The dog Li Pingping slashed the sword body, the sharp knife qi shook the sword intent, and the two swept the sky and the ground, which suddenly embarrassed the snow and snow.
But when he heard a sonorous sound, Mingfeng's sword body was half a foot missing, and the remnant blade fell silently to the foot of the mountain. And when Yiqi was stunned, the old dog flew into the sky, and the white sword shadow swooped down as if it wanted to cover the sky.
“…… Old dog, Lian Zhuang is here!"
The sound came from nowhere, and the old dog suddenly sobered up and calmed down, and stopped half a minute in time, but the dog had already wiped Yi Qixing's chest, scratched a long shard on the white silk cloth, and fell into the dust.
Whatever the reason, the present is an indisputable defeat. Looking at the broken snow in his hand, Yi Qixing had to be silent, and it was difficult to understand the true situation for a while.
The old dog who landed on the ground, his eyes swept in all directions and he didn't see anyone in the words, and he was suddenly angry at the wind hidden fairy. And Qi Luosheng, who was worried about Qi Xing's situation, hurriedly stepped forward and said with concern: "Jian Su ......"
"I'm defeated. ”
Once high above, the sword was not overpowered, but now it is sad and astringent. The wind and snow are sluggish, but people have never been overly depressed. Yi Qixing, who looked depressed, suddenly looked up at Qi Luosheng, and had already broken free from his inner stumbling: "But if you don't move forward, it's not what my generation should do." ”
"Hmm...... Oh, this is the sword Su that Qi Luosheng knows. ”
The relationship is close, and Qi Luosheng can hear that Yi Qi Xing is not hypocritical and pretentious. On the other side, the old dog, seeing that the two were talking as usual, Deng Lu was dissatisfied with the taste: "Hey, what do you two want?"
"Today's controversy is not necessary. ”
The trouble of people is to be a good teacher. In fact, whether it is the sword that is not too top, or excessive stubbornness, or the shortcomings of Yi Qi's self-limitation, Qi Luosheng has always been in his eyes.
However, although he wants to persuade others on weekdays, Qi Luosheng is often nagged in turn. And with Yi Qixing's temperament, if you want to persuade him to get his sword first, it will inevitably end if you delay it for a long time. This time, it is not a blessing to be able to borrow the hand of the old dog to make Yi Qixing break through the spiritual imprisonment.
Therefore, although he lost two battles and two defeats, Qi Luosheng did not feel depressed, and still asked with a smile: "What can't you talk about quietly?"
"Give me back the nine thousand wins, and I can only talk about it. ”
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