Chapter 18: Fierce Battle
One move is not finished, and one move is up again!
Tianwen's blade turned into a streamer of light and flew, as if it were moving forward slowly and quickly in the stagnant time, slashing towards the assassin.
Bang!
There was another slightly dull blow, the bodies of fifteen people were all shaking, and the internal forces of more than a dozen people were together, but they couldn't match the strength of Yan Hong's body, and they were pushed by a strong force, and the falling momentum stopped, but flew out diagonally.
Again! How can it be!?
Long Feng thought that this attack would be able to make a contribution, but he didn't expect that at that critical moment, under the almost impossible situation, Yan Hong would be able to respond accordingly and block his slash again with the Shocking Handle.
He originally thought that the information he had was very detailed, but today, the noble man standing opposite him shocked him again and again.
But now is not the time for shock...... This time, he shouldn't have any energy left, right?
In the blink of an eye, he forcibly suppressed the surprise in his heart, Long Feng led the arrow to rush out, the figure of the cloud tiger flashed, the last came first, and instantly caught up with Yan Hong who was in the air, and the sword blade of cold light split the atmosphere, drew a silver wheel in the void, and chased down.
But at this moment, Yan Hong in front seemed to anticipate the assassin's movements, took out his sword and pointed at the ground, turned around with his strength again, and flew out diagonally.
Airplanes!
The cold light swept through the air, rolling up a remnant leaf.
Before even the thought of shock was born, Long Feng and Yunhu subconsciously turned around, the meteor caught up with the moon, and chased after him with his sword.
And Yan Hong changed several times between the electric light and flint, and finally won a chance to breathe, and his body spun and fell to the ground.
But as soon as he stood firm, there was a sharp sound of breaking the air behind him, and at the same time, a cold and hellish sword qi came straight in, like a huge wave hitting his back. The rows and rows rushed, making the clothes and hair flutter and the wind was blowing.
He didn't look back, just flashed sideways, and the next moment, in the corner of his eye, he saw a shocking sword light like a rainbow through the sun, shuttling through his side.
After the sword light, there was a surprised Yunhu.
Now is the time!
Bang!
In one step, the green bricks under your feet will explode like lotus flowers.
Yan Hong's body turned sharply, and the sword in his hand swept out. Turning into a jet-black arc of light, it slashed towards the cloud tiger whose moves were old and had run out of changes.
And seeing Gai Yan Hongran in trouble, Yunhu and Long Feng both had their pupils shrinking, and naturally they wanted to dodge and block, but he had changed his moves several times in a very short period of time before, and his remaining strength had already been exhausted, so how could it be so easy to adapt again?
Boom!
The sound of cracking and exploding sounded almost simultaneously. The earthquake trembled, and snow droplets splashed. Before the sword blade reached him, Tianming forcibly retracted and retreated, but the soles of his feet had just left the ground. I felt a cold on my chest, and my clothes were easily torn open, and the blood began to soak the placket.
Fortunately, the retreat was timely and the injury was not serious.
"Whew."
He withdrew a few feet at once before stopping. Begin to breathe and breathe, regulate internal forces, relieve swelling and painful tendons and veins, and faintly stinging internal organs. But I haven't taken a breath yet. Yan Hong's expressionless face and the pair of eyes that seemed to be forever clear and clear had appeared in front of him.
What followed was a sword that tore through the air, wrapped in a strong wind, and was invincible.
In an instant, the fierce fight resumed.
The two of them did not move like a mountain, but the sword in their hands turned into an arc-shaped afterimage and continued to slash out, frantically exchanging attacks, blocking, cutting, stabbing, sweeping, poking and slashing, ever-changing, pouring endlessly, attacking each other in one go.
Bang bang......
In the flick of his fingers, the sword blade collided with the sword blade thousands of times, and the two of them exploded like thunder, distorting the air, swinging in circles, and the strong wind shot like knives, emptying and rolling the ground, shoveling snow and dust.
Countless crystal petals were blown into the sky, and like a waterfall pouring down, turning into a colorful curtain that flowed and danced, covering Tianming and Gai Nie in it, and from the outside, only two constantly twisting and shaking shadows could be seen.
This situation and this scene have a different aesthetic conception, but the feeling of the two people in it is far from so good.
The flower garden in the courtyard was originally used to congratulate the joy, but at this moment it has become a set under the fierce battle, the fallen leaves are flying, and the flowers are dancing, which has a different meaning.
What Yun Hu's eyes saw completely turned into a multicolored color, and even the vast sky dome was covered by a layer of unpredictable colorful curtains.
The world is roaring, the earth is trembling, the wind is roaring, the air is shaking, the ears are filled with countless noises, it seems that they have lost the ability to hear, and in addition to the flying snowflakes in their eyes, they can only see countless chaotic and intertwined sword shadows in the vertical and horizontal, flashing.
Gradually, the swords of the two became faster and faster, so fast that they could no longer be fully captured by their eyes.
The eyes have lost their effect, the ears are better than silence, only the thinking and instinct are still running, flashing with spiritual sparks, and only the sword in the hand is still showing the existence of the self, which is becoming clearer and clearer.
For a moment, the blade in his hand seemed to turn into wind and light, deeply integrated into this world, wanton and blooming, blooming with his own color.
Yan Hong even lost the figure of the other party in his eyes, and could only rely on his intuition and the skills that had already penetrated into the bone marrow and became instinctive to swing the sword, fight, and duel.
Not far away, Duanmu Rong just watched quietly, she was an extremely smart woman, since she couldn't help him, then don't trouble him, just watch quietly and let him feel at ease.
It's not a strong reinforcement, but it can protect itself, the doctor's martial arts are not given in vain, although compared to others, it may be slow to improve, but if it really has a little heat, it is enough to settle down.
Many years have passed, Duanmu Rong finally studied the martial arts of the doctor thoroughly, and comprehended seventy percent of the artistic conception, and now there will never be more than ten people in this Jianghu who can beat her within a hundred moves.
Rumble!
The wind does not end, the rain does not end, the manpower is sometimes poor, and the high-intensity attack naturally does not last long, and after a while, there is a loud noise below, the snow curtain explodes, and the two figures retreat violently, raising their swords to confront each other.
If this continues, I will definitely lose!
Long Fengyun Tiger and others, cloaked in hair, wheezing, blood rushing all over their bodies, sweating and evaporating, faintly evaporating wisps of white mist around their bodies.
Under the scattered wet hair, a pair of cold star-like eyes stared at the unscathed person in front of him, and a trace of gloom couldn't help but appear in his heart.
Under such a high-intensity battle, Yan Hong's qi machine was not chaotic at all, and his accurate grasp of strength was simply appalling.
Do you hit the side of my sword every time you strike? At that time, I was in the control of the sword, but he was in control of the sword in his hand. The gap is just too big. The old man really never thought that this kid would be such a terrible person......
Finally tasted the taste of becoming Yan Hong's enemy, he was awe-inspiring and vigilant at the same time, but extremely bitter, his brothers tried their best, but he was still free to advance and retreat, calmly, if he waited for the arrival of the reinforcements from Wuxian Village, then he and others would not be wrapped dumplings.
The ground trembled, and the dead grass exploded. It is as if a waterfall of ten thousand pours is falling in front of you, splashing countless white splashes, dipped in by invisible brushstrokes, wantonly swaying in the field of vision, smearing, erasing and covering up all things.
The world is vast, and the eyes are white.
Suddenly, a bit of discordant color appeared in the white world.
Dawn looks up. I saw Yan Hong appear in the middle of the sky at some point, like a meteorite falling, his robe swaying, and his sword fell.
Fourteen people looked up. I felt that it was dark in front of me, and I saw Yan Hong falling from the sky and slashing down with a sword.
Duanmu Rong's eyes were even more colorful, and she took a few steps back without being surprised. Avoid danger zones.
The next moment, the air flow was turbulent, and the wind and snow that exploded in all directions rolled back. If the buds are closed, the rivers return to the sea, and the Gai Nie, who has just landed, is surrounded in the center.
He raised his eyes and looked around, only to see the rolling colored curtains closing in all directions, pushing and pushing in, like a cage that was constantly getting smaller, imprisoning himself in it. The space that quickly became cramped was turbulent by the wind and waves, the hair was flying, the robes were rolling, and the air was full of fluttering flakes, and there was chaos.
This is Yan Hong's strength? Compared to sword skills, it is more like the spell of the Yin and Yang family. No, it should be the integration of law and martial arts, both the fierceness of martial arts and the weirdness of magic, it is indeed incomparable.
Long Feng and Yunhu glanced at each other with solemn faces, glanced at the only unblocked sky above, and slashed at the colored screen that hit one side without hesitation - how could Yan Hong not consider such an obvious flaw? He had no doubt that when he jumped out from above, and when he was in the air with nowhere to draw his strength, an extremely sharp sword would come at him.
Bang!
The void exploded, and a fierce sword qi shot out, slashing vertically and horizontally, opening a gap in the smoke screen, and then the figure flashed, shuttling out of the fleeting gap.
In the next second, there was a loud bang, and several snow curtains collided fiercely in the center, and each exploded.
A circle of qi exploded, surging romance rolled in all directions, countless snow particles collapsed in the air, splashed in all directions, and hit the back of Gai Nie, who had not yet been far away, with a slight tingling feeling. However, at this time, he did not have time to take care of these little things, because the dawn that had been waiting outside for a long time would not give him this time.
"Who can do it?"
Suddenly, a dazzling sword light unfolded in front of Yunhu like a peacock opening a screen. The sword light is gorgeous, like a thousand colors, between the flow of illusions, and if colorless, imprinted into the eyes, as if coming to the chaos before the heaven and earth are opened, misty, not arguing up and down, left and right, all directions and four poles.
Long Feng's pupils shrank, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and the next moment he came back to his senses, and the sword light in front of him was like a dream, and the flowing sword light reached his body, but he used a move Su Qin's back sword, blocking the long sword in his hand behind his back.
The next moment, behind him, a long sword like water appeared from the void silently, and instantly slashed at the sword.
Bang!
The sword blades intersected, and the dragon wind trembled sharply, but even so, the overflowing sword qi was like a flower cracking, still twisting Gai Nie's cuffs to pieces, carving a few shallow sword marks on the body and palm of the wooden sword.
"Sun and Moon? Liexing An Chen? ”
Yan Hong's voice seemed to come from above the nine heavens, and before the words fell, Gai Nie's eyes were bright, as if the sun and the moon were shining together, shining endlessly.
In a blink of an eye, he saw countless swords flickering brightly and darkly around him, like stars, one by one falling cold, pointing directly at the major points up and down his body, making him feel as if he was in the starry sky of eternity, between the heavens and stars.
Each of the stars is like a sharp and incomparable sword qi, at first glance, the stars are like a sea, inexhaustible, and the sword qi is naturally infinite.
The thought in Yun Hu's mind turned sharply, but after a thought, he closed his eyes, put away his sword at his side, and his whole body was full of qi and machine, Yue Zhi Yuanyu, as if he was planning to respond to all changes with no change.
Airplanes......
The offensive was launched as scheduled, with a clear sword sound resounding through the starry sky, thousands of stars lit up one after another, and then I saw the starlight like a tide, meteors like rain, silver threads across the starry sky, one by one the stars shook their tails, ran to the thunder and lightning, and shot densely towards the fifteen people in the center.
At this moment, all the stars are sent together, but there are also first and second.
Right there!
The dragon Fengyun Tiger suddenly opened his eyes, and the sword in his hand turned into a wild dragon roaring out of the abyss, and disappeared somewhere in the starry sky in front of him.
Clang!
The sound of the exchange shook the void, and the hideous crack spider web expanded from the middle of the sword, and in the next second, the starry sky shattered, the stars disappeared, and a shocked face appeared in front of Yan Hong at this moment, striding back.
Yan Hong naturally would not let go of this opportunity, and as soon as he mentioned the Shocking Sword, he stepped forward to attack. (To be continued......)