Chapter Eighty-Five: The Power of the Red Flame
"Is your sword finally unsheathed?" Lin Haoxue said softly, while curiously looking at Huang Fujun's sword body that had been pulled out by half an inch, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face. It's just the excitement and anticipation of the smile.
Laughing, Lin Haoxue's low-hanging hand slowly half-clenched into a fist, like that, as if she was going to grab something, just as her gesture was done, suddenly, an amazing scene appeared, a red knife handle appeared in her half-gripped palm, the size of the handle was the same as her half-gripped palm, the size was just right, as if it should have been like this.
As soon as the handle appeared, and then, the space directly below the handle that was originally illusory suddenly solidified, and gradually, it turned into a blade of the blade, and a fiery red machete suddenly appeared, the machete had no sheath, and it didn't seem to have opened yet, but it was amazingly dazzling, as if it was condensed by thousands of fire power, it was strong and abnormal, but except for Lin Haoxue and Huang Fujun, no one could feel the amazing high temperature.
Looking down at the knife in her hand, Lin Haoxue remembered that Xuan had told her when she was in retreat, saying that she had left her a thing to defend herself, and when it came to the critical moment, as long as her mind moved, that thing would appear in her hand. It wasn't until this moment that she finally understood what Hyun had left for herself, and it was also at this moment that she understood what her most suitable weapon was, not a sword, not a gun, or a dagger that she usually used, but a knife, a machete. It seems that Hyun knows herself better than herself.
"Hey, the wind is gone?"
"No, it seems to be suppressed. ”
"What the hell is going on?"
The people who had not yet been blown away by the wind under the city finally quieted down at this moment, and they all raised their heads to look at the city, and they saw the petite young man in white, holding a fiery red machete in his right hand, the machete was very long, and the young man was very small, and the two formed a sharp contrast at one time. However, no one will find it weird, but it is particularly harmonious and beautiful.
"It's such a rich fire-based Xuan power, could it be that this knife of his also has a sword spirit?" Huang Fujun frowned and looked at Lin Haoxue's big knife, and he was constantly muttering in his heart.
Everyone in Demon City knows that he has a very powerful sword, but few people know that the power of his sword lies in the fact that it has a sword spirit. And it is also a sword spirit with an amazing realm, and he has a heart and mind with this spirit sword, so he can easily use this sword. But at this moment, he was surprised to feel the fear transmitted by the sword spirit, it was the fear of Lin Haoxue's machete, how could it be so, this had never appeared before!
"Your knife is good, what's its name?" suppressed the doubts in his heart, Huang Fujun asked.
"Red Flame. Looking at the fiery red knife, Lin Haoxue said casually, with such a color, it is not wrong to call it a red flame.
"Okay, my Qinglin has been unsheathed, and your weapon has also been shot, then, we will decide the winner with one move, see if it is my sword sharp, or your knife is hard, so, okay?"
"Good. Lin Haoxue responded happily, forcing Huang Fujun to take out his sword and try his blade, which was exactly what she wanted, as for one move or two moves, in fact, there was not much difference, she didn't care.
Hearing Lin Haoxue's answer, Huang Fujun immediately moved, holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand and the scabbard in his left hand.
Cang Chang snorted.
This time, it was no longer half an inch, but Qinglin was completely unsheathed.
Lin Haoxue hurriedly stood firm, her body was like a green pine, ready for the oncoming wind at any time, however, nothing happened this time. Qinglin's sword body is full of green light, and the light and shadow are restrained to the extreme, no longer leaking out as before to cause a violent wind, this is the power of Qinglin, this is introverted, and Lin Haoxue's red flame is the same.
As soon as his mind moved, the scabbard disappeared, Huang Fujun held the sword with both hands, raised it flatly, and the tip of the sword stabbed straight towards Lin Haoxue.
Lin Haoxue's eyes were sharp, staring at the trajectory of the Qinglin Sword that stabbed straight forward, closer, closer......
Suddenly, her arm slashed up, driving the knife to also make a circle, and in an instant, the fiery red broadsword carried the whirring wind, with a strong destructive power, at an astonishing speed, slashing towards Huang Fujun's Qinglin Sword, this slash was really simple and rough enough.
Syllable.
It was the piercing sound of swords colliding with swords, gold and stone colliding, reaching the ears of everyone present. Many people subconsciously covered their ears with their hands.
The next moment, I saw that the entire city was shrouded in blue and red, and even though my vision was amazing, no one could see what was happening in the two colors. The Qinglin Sword and the Red Flame Sword, their power is amazing, not to mention that the two collide.
After a while, the blue and red color finally disappeared, but, unexpectedly, what followed was not two figures, but a long yellow dust, it turned out that the collision just now made the city wall where Lin Haoxue and Huang Fujun were standing suddenly collapsed.
The destructive power is so amazing that everyone under the city tower subconsciously swallowed their saliva, and their eyes looked at the city tower without blinking.
Finally saw that on the ruins of the city that was blown down and fell, a young man stood with a knife, his white clothes fluttering, his long hair flying, and although he was surrounded by dust, it did not reduce his outstanding temperament in the slightest, this person was Lin Haoxue.
After another half an hour, on the remnants opposite Lin Haoxue, a young man in Tsing Yi was struggling to stand up, that person was naturally Huangfu Jun, his expression was sluggish, it seemed that he had suffered a big loss from the move just now, but even so, he was not the slightest frustrated, I saw his attitude calm and calm, and said with a smile:
"You won this battle!"
As soon as these words came out, the people downstairs in the city were stunned, as if they couldn't digest this fact for a while.
"How is it possible that he actually won?"
After being stunned for a long time, someone finally couldn't help but lament, that Huangfu Jun is the myth of the Demon City, how can this be? But his reaction immediately attracted the eyes of the people around him, obvious things, do you still want to talk about it? Then, everyone was silent, they all received a huge blow, the myth was originally used to be broken, it was not that they couldn't accept Huang Fujun, but this myth was broken by such a young boy, but they couldn't accept it, so old, so accomplished, how could they be embarrassed by the old mercenaries of Demon City?
At this moment, they can foresee that this young man will not only be famous in the entire Demon City, but in the future, it will inevitably become the myth of the entire Wuhuan Empire.
"Agreed, Brother Huangfu," the big knife in Lin Haoxue's hand had disappeared, and she hugged her fists and said, "I just took advantage of the weapon, and I can't win it." ”
"No, a loss is a loss. Moreover, I have won with weapons. Huang Fujun shook his head, but his attitude was very stubborn, "Besides, you must know that even if it is a weapon, it is also part of the strength. ”
"And so it goes, thank you for the advice. Lin Haoxue was slightly stunned at first, then took a step back, waved her hands again and thanked her, her attitude was sincere, this thank you was not only for this battle, but also for this sentence.
"You're welcome, you have this strength," Huang Fujun smiled and waved his hand, his posture was free and easy, and he didn't see the embarrassment just now, "It's just that in the duel just now, I can feel that your mystical power is extremely strong, and your body is also very strong, is there any adventure?"
"Is it tyrannical? Brother Huangfu praised it falsely. Lin Haoxue was noncommittal, about the mysterious ring, about the white whirlpool, about Xuan's existence, she didn't want too many people to know, with her current strength, if these were known by others, it would only be a disaster for her.
Seeing that she didn't want to say more, Huangfu Jun didn't ask much, just looked at the handsome young man opposite, and there was a little inexplicable emotion in his heart, he knew that the young man in front of him was a girl, and knew that she could disguise herself as a man by replacing the spirit weapon, but looking at her bearing, her demeanor, so generous and chic, so courageous, where is there a little girl's cowardice?
"I don't know what the little brother is called?"
"Xue Hao. Lin Haoxue replied, thought about it, and pointed to Shen Molian, who was looking up at the head of the city, and added, "His name is Lian Mo, and he is my best friend." ”
"Friends?"
"Well, now that the First World War is over, I'll go down. Lin Haoxue said, and jumped off the city tower, impartially, and landed where Shen Molian was. At the same time, Huang Fujun also put away his sword, took a deep look at Lin Haoxue's back, followed closely behind, and also jumped off the city tower.
"You're in the limelight today. Seeing her friend standing in front of her, Shen Molian smiled and quipped.
"I'm really curious about that sword, I can't help it. Lin Haoxue shrugged with a smile and said nonchalantly.
"You,......" Shen Molian shook her head helplessly, just about to say something, she suddenly stopped, her face was calm, and she looked at Huang Fujun who walked in front of her, a little vigilant.
"Xue Gongzi, Lian Gongzi, I want to invite the two sons to the City Lord's Mansion as guests, I don't know if I can appreciate my face. Huang Fujun stood still in front of them and politely invited.
"This," Lin Haoxue was about to excuse herself, but before she could answer, she saw that a person had already come over, standing in front of them, it was Mo Xuan, the young leader of the Blizzard Mercenary Group, who hugged his fists at Huangfu Jun and said, "I'm really sorry, Brother Huangfu, the two sons have already agreed to go to my Blizzard Mercenary Group, I'm afraid they won't be able to go to the City Lord's Mansion." ”
"Oh, that's it?" Huang Fujun looked at Mo Xuan, and then at Mo Qinghe, who was close behind, and gave up the invitation, but after thinking about it, he looked at Lin Haoxue again, and said seriously: "I lost this battle, because my skills are not as good as others, and I am convinced to lose." My Huangfujun rarely obeys people, today, I obey you, in the future, Xue Gongzi and Lian Gongzi are my Huangfujun's friends, if you have any needs, my Huangfujun will definitely die. ”
This is an invitation, but also a promise, this is a promise that a strong person is willing to make only if another strong person really recognizes it, hearing these words, Lin Haoxue's heart moved slightly, she walked out from behind Mo Xuan, and said very seriously: "I remember Brother Huangfu's words, and, from today on, Huangfu Jun is also my friend of Xue Hao, of course, as a friend, I welcome you to come to me to fight at any time." ”
Saying the last sentence, Lin Haoxue laughed jokingly, hearing her words, everyone laughed, and Huang Fujun also laughed, but there was also a hint of joke in the smile, "This is the best." That's what I mean. Still," he blinked mysteriously, "trust me, we'll see each other soon." ”
"Huh?" Lin Haoxue was a little confused, so she was about to continue asking, but Huang Fujun didn't give her a chance to continue asking, and with a swish, she had already left the place, and the speed was fast, so she was probably going back to be responsible for resting the city.
Lin Haoxue smiled and shook her head, in a good mood. To be honest, today's battle, if it weren't for the suppression of weapons, it would have been difficult for her to win, but this battle also made her feel very happy and hearty. In the battle, she also had a sense of sympathy for Huang Fujun.
"Alright, now that he's gone, let's go back together. Seeing that Huang Fujun had already gone away, Mo Xuan said to Lin Haoxue and Shen Molian, and then to Lin Haoxue, "His words, there will always be a time when they are revealed, so let him pretend to be mysterious." ”
"Okay, let's go together, Brother Mo Xuan. Lin Haoxue said with a smile. As for what she had already promised, she naturally would not refuse, so they went to the Blizzard base camp with the members of the Blizzard mercenary group.