The sword light is like silk, and the silk is like a spring silkworm as a cocoon, lingering, intermittent, but it is more tenacious and terrifying than anyone imagined.

The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry.

So when it was too late, Cheng Li stood still abruptly and took a deep breath. Holding the knife in both hands, he shouted like a thunderbolt, simple and direct, and slashed wildly on the head! In an instant, the cold and clear sword light suddenly turned into a fiery fury of boiling iron and molten gold. The scorching heat burst out, burning fiercely, and swept the heavens and the earth, devouring all directions!

Nine Yao Slash: Fury!

The rage was raging, burning the Nine Heavens! Ten thousand strands of sword silk were swept away. Ning Buqun's carefully woven sword net completely collapsed on the spot. The remaining momentum of "Jiuyao" is not exhausted, and the palace is brazenly advancing to cut Ning Buqun, the head of Huashan, in two.

The seventy-seven forty-nine hand back wind dancing willow sword was broken, but Ning Buqun's expression between his eyebrows did not change at all, he snorted softly, and his left hand suddenly raised into the air with a move, shouting: "The sword is coming!"

"Whew!"

Before the sound fell, a faint blue light suddenly flew through the air like a strong arrow from a big tree three zhang away, and the spearhead was directed at Cheng Li's vest.

This blue light came so quickly. It was almost Ning Buqun's shouting that he spoke, and the blue light was only less than three inches away from Cheng Li's vest. At the last moment, Cheng Li broke off and drank softly, and returned the knife with his backhand, which happened to block the vital point of his vest.

"When~"

Gold and iron resonate, sparks fly. The two forces fought hard against each other, and although the faint blue light flew backwards, Cheng Li also stood uncertain and fell a few steps forward.

The purple light is dazzling, like a cloud in the sky, covering the sky and the earth, it is Ning Buqun who holds the Zixia sword in his hand and stabs out the Huashan faction's town faction stunt, the angry cloud style of "Feiyun Nine Style".

The figure that fell forward was suddenly determined. In the next moment, Cheng Li stood on one foot, his body swirling sharply, like a fast-spinning top. Jiuyao in his palm then slashed violently, like the furious tide of the sea, pulling up the white waves rushing into the sky, covering the sky and the sun. It's the "Nine Yao Chop" - a frenzy!

The clouds and the tide, both seem to be virtual and real, virtual and real, seemingly ethereal, but with real power. At the moment of lightning and fire, the sword slashed in a row, and an earth-shattering sound of gold and iron broke out.

Briefly shining on the eyes, followed by a fast! The killing light that was so fast that it fell in an instant, reflected the nine heavens and ten earths, enveloping the upper and lower directions! Countless swords were sharp, and the southeast, northwest, and northwest regions continued to erupt and extend, far and wide. Wherever they passed, the trees were broken, the ground was cracked, the rocks were disintegrated, and the streams were intercepted. As far as the eye can see, everything is devastated, and the peaceful and tranquil scenery of the food no longer exists.

In an instant, a hundred blows have passed. The sword light and sword qi were squeezed against each other, and they had been compressed to the extreme, and finally the extremes of things must be reversed, forming a strong countershock force, pushing the two major masters of the battle backwards respectively. Ning Buqun stood still with the stake, the corners of his mouth slightly pulled upward, as if a meaningful smile appeared. Raise your left hand, another move.

The faint blue light flew into the air again, like a milk swallow returning to its nest, and automatically fell into Ning Buqun's hands. After looking closely, I saw that this sharp weapon was thicker than an ordinary long sword, and the sword body was also very long and wide. On top of the sword, there is a small gossip. The whole body of the sword emits a faint blue light, and at a glance, you can know that it is the same as Ning Buqun's "Zixia", which is a peerless famous weapon. 、

"The name of the sword is 'Qingyun'. It belongs to Yuwenhe. It's different from Zixia. This sword is not something that has been passed down from generation to generation by the Emei faction, it is completely made by Yuwenhe himself. Because Yuwen He's sword double kill seventy-seven forty-nine style is also his own originality, not the Emei faction from generation to generation. Therefore, with the sword of the Emei faction generation, the true power of the sword double kill cannot be exerted. But this 'green cloud' can be. ”

Ning Buqun nodded and sighed: "The sword double kill seventy-seven forty-nine style, the sword is the sword momentum, the sword is powerful, the rigidity and softness are combined, and the harmony is flawless." In all fairness, based on the moves alone, the swordsmanship passed down from generation to generation in Huashan pales in comparison. Fortunately, I have already defeated Gu Daoren first. Combining the strength of the two of them, they finally defeated Yuwenhe. ”

"Two in one?"

Cheng Li frowned slightly, vaguely feeling that something seemed wrong. Ning Sheng said: "It seems that after defeating Gu Daoren and Yuwen He, you have gained a lot. ”

A smug smile appeared on the corner of Ning Buqun's mouth, and he said with his jaw: "Yes, the harvest is indeed great." Bashan Gu Dao and Emei Yu Wenhe, the two of them have cultivated all their lives to cultivate the true qi of the Xuanmen Sect, and now they are completely owned by me. Seven Seven Forty-Nine Hand Wind Dancing Willow Sword, plus Seven Seven Forty-Nine Style Sword Double Kill, of course, all of them were obtained by me. Cheng Li, your nine-rate sword technique, now in front of this master, is not worth it at all. ”

"Gu Dao and Yu Wenhe's internal strength have been obtained by Ning Buqun?"

Cheng Li was stunned, and then felt full of doubts. They also defeated other competitors, why did Cheng Li himself not absorb the internal strength of the defeated generals?

Instead, it is to obtain Mo Qixing and Jiang Xuanxian's perceptions of knife techniques, and integrate these perceptions into their original system, remove the chaff, and transform them into new knife techniques.

In contrast, although Ning Buqun also obtained the martial arts of Yuwenhe and Gu Daoren, it seems that he did not fuse the sword double kill and the return wind dance willow sword with his Huashan swordsmanship. Although Ning Buqun could perform three different swordsmanship as he wanted. However, the three swordsmanship are distinct from each other, and they are not one, let alone create a new way.

Why is there such a difference? Who is better in two different situations?

The reason for the difference is unknown. As for whether the fusion of martial arts is stronger, or the absorption of internal force is better, unless Cheng Li and Ning Buqun fall down, no one will be able to find an answer.

Raise a glass to dispel sorrow and sorrow, and draw a knife to cut off the water and make the water flow more. The stream, which had been cut off by the breath of the sword, flowed again at this moment, making a sound of "boom~".

The swordsman and the swordsman stood quietly against each other in the cold wind. No one knows whose sorrowful blood will be reflected on the sword in the next moment.

A stone standing by the stream was already deeply scarred, and I don't know how many swords and swords it had endured at that moment just now. At this moment, the stream flowed again, and the vibration of the water was transmitted to the stone, which became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

In the crumbling sound of "Wow~", the whole stone was torn apart, disintegrated into many small pieces, and fell into the stream like raindrops.

At the moment when the stone fell into the water, the sword light and sword shadow suddenly burst into flames! The two figures collided head-on like meteors catching the moon. Obviously, the real decisive moment is only now about to begin.