Chapter 265: The Sword of Silence, the Unquiet Heart

When daylight comes, the stars disappear.

In the same way, when the sea of stars replaces the blue sky and white clouds, the sunlight will be extinguished in silence.

When the three-foot blade stabbed in, Feng Xiaohan felt this way.

It was as if he had become the sun that was slanting to the west, and the surroundings were extremely quiet.

Feng Xiaohan frowned slightly, although he could suppress Mo Qiu for a while with his physical strength and domineering swordsmanship, but after a long time, the gap in cultivation would slowly become apparent.

After all, Mo Qiu is a complete cave and a longer vitality, which Feng Xiaohan can't make up for.

In the clear sword light of the three-foot front, the meaning of those silences was faint and ethereal, and gradually thickened.

I don't know what swordsmanship of the Demon Gate I learned during this time.

Feng Xiaohan had a premonition in his heart - if he continued to fight like this, he would pay a great price even if he won.

What can be done to defeat Mo Qiu more easily?

If you change to other Changming disciples, you may think that if you can have an offensive magic weapon, it can be used for surprise attacks, and no one will care if the means are above board.

Feng Xiaohan does have such a thing,

The sword qi in the hilt of that sword is even if it is a powerhouse in the Void Realm, but he can't use it, so it's no different from nothing.

He had never been good at head-on battles between cultivators, and compared to this seemingly fair duel, Feng Xiaohan was better at setting up ambushes and sneak attacks.

I don't know how long it took, the sword light on the top of the Heavenly Mountain flickered, but the meaning of silence no longer climbed, and it was obvious that it had reached its peak.

Mo Qiu's face was gloomy, and the sword light protected her surroundings, and she was stunned to move the situation over.

This time, Xiaohan passively defended and relied on the sword domain to dodge the opponent's tricky sword.

But a plan has taken shape,

......

......

"This time, why didn't you use a trick that mimicked someone else's sword moves?"

Mo Qiu slashed down with a sword, and said coldly: "Or you can't do it at all." ”

She used the swordsmanship passed down by the Demon Venerable, which was extremely exquisite, and Mo Qiu didn't believe that the other party could even imitate such a sword.

Feng Xiaohan thought to himself that he was not imitating at all, he had really learned it, and he had understood it well.

He was looking for the right moment and couldn't be distracted, so he didn't speak. It looks like you're preoccupied on defense and can't respond at all.

Mo Qiu was very satisfied with his reaction, and continued: "To be honest, I admire you very much, when you were in the relics of the saint, you were hit by Uncle Wen's golden needle three songs but did not die, it can be seen that your life is indeed very hard, but you chose to come to the cold mountain to die after healing, and the wild boy in the wilderness region did not spare his life?"

Feng Xiaohan thought to himself that he had only hit the golden needle once, if all three needles hit him, how could he still stand here now?

Contrary to what Mo Qiu said, it was precisely because he cherished his life that he risked his life to enter the cold mountain.

"Compared to this, I'm more curious about why the ancestor left you a small life. ”

Mo Qiu said lightly: "Don't you disdain to kill you, an ant, and thus dirty your hands?"

Feng Xiaohan's brows raised slightly, which made him equally confused, Wan Yetian couldn't help but not kill him, and sent them out of the saint ruins.

The two sword qi were entrenched around the two of them, biting each other and consuming each other's will.

Feng Xiaohan used Wanyan Divine Power to see through the opponent's sword path, but the other party's artistic conception had already been completed, and the sword intent was at its peak, and it was difficult for him to get out of it.

At the same time, he also saw that the other party's cultivation of this sword was not long in the world, but she was a real genius, she had been practicing swords since she was a child, and her understanding of the way of the sword was not inferior to those swordsmen who had been immersed in this way for decades, so she would have such power when she used it.

This set of Silent Annihilation Sword Technique is indeed powerful, even comparable to the Wanqiu Sword.

Because of this, Mo Qiu did not fully comprehend the true meaning of the Sword of Annihilation, and there must be weaknesses in the seemingly perfect artistic conception.

Feng Xiaohan is looking for that,

"I was the one who chased you when I was at the saint's ruins, but I didn't expect that the Heaven Defying Temple would not be able to use the vitality, and you would have an artifact like the Drunken Spirit. ”

Mo Qiu said: "This time I came to Hanshan, I chased you and ran, you are really embarrassed." Speaking of which, what about that old monk, why didn't he come out to help you?"

Her tone was light, but the scorn and sarcasm could be heard by anyone.

Mo Qiu's purpose in speaking was to interfere with his mind, so as to appear that he was at ease, and he still had the strength to speak, bringing psychological pressure to the other party.

But she is really not good at provoking the other party, not to mention that Feng Xiaohan will not be provoked so easily.

Feng Xiaohan dodged the other party's sword qi while thinking that although he was also chased this time, the next result would be the same as last time.

Either way, I'm going to win you.

As for the embarrassment......

Feng Xiaohan remembered his twelve years of hunting career and the appearance when he first came to the human world, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth

In his life, apart from eating, when was he not embarrassed?

Mo Qiu looked at his face, although he didn't know what he was thinking, but suddenly felt that this smile was so dazzling.

The three-foot blade is a sharp blade for harvesting life, but there are really very few people killed by Mo Qiu's own hands, not even one-tenth of Jiang Wen's.

But at this time, the killing intent on the green sword was not at all worse than when it was in the hands of its previous masters.

Mo Qiu looked at Feng Xiaohan's face, his face became colder and colder, and his sword intent became more and more powerful.

This change gave him a glimmer of light,

Silence literally means to perish in silence,

The so-called silence is death-like quietness, and if you want to do this, you must be in a harmonious state of mind and calm in your mind.

In other words, if you want to perform the Sword Technique of Annihilation, the first thing you need to do is to meditate and ensure the silence of the sword intent with your own calmness.

But now this calm was disturbed by Feng Xiaohan's smile, so that the sword intent rose slightly, causing her to appear for a moment.

Feng Xiaohan didn't catch the gap, the reason is very simple.

Because the position of the gap is not ideal, it is not what he wants.

Feng Xiaohan sighed and said, "Your teacher didn't teach you, don't talk too much when you fight?"

Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows slightly, he didn't expect him to have the strength to spare, according to his temper that doesn't suffer, why didn't he fight back before?

I only heard Feng Xiaohan continue: "I don't know if you still remember the name Guan Changkong, you tried to kill him at that time, but you were stopped by another Changming disciple. And this guy is my underdog......"

He paused, then looked at her and said slowly, "...... Just like you. ”

Mo Qiu's eyes flashed, the blade of the sword slashed across his left shoulder, and the scarlet blood dripped down, and when it didn't hit the ground, it was cut by the sword qi, and it couldn't gather into blood beads, so it had to float into the distance with the wind, looking like a fog in the Red Valley.

"That person named Jiang Wen shouldn't be dead, in fact, his life is harder than mine, after all, I just lost He Xirou's help, and he was saved by Wan Yetian. ”

Feng Xiaohan still didn't make a move, but said in the same tone as she just now: "Speaking of Jiang Wen, his peak combat power in the dignified and secluded realm was almost hacked to death by me, it's really embarrassing." ”