Chapter 1256: The Identity of the Destiny Position
Regarding the speculation of the messenger of fate, Zhuo Yi has always had his own answer.
There are very few people in this world who know "Wuji Kendo", and there are only a handful of people who know this kendo and can use it skillfully.
Judging by the proficiency of the messenger of fate.
His understanding of "Infinite Sword Dao" has reached the point of being superb, and the skill of raising his hand instantaneously, such a proficiency is indeed unthinkable to anyone other than the Sword Master.
Although Yi Zhiyang has also shown this kendo in the national sports competition.
But there is still a gap between beginners and mastery.
Therefore, after ruling out the possibility that the messenger of fate is Yi Zhiyang, there is only one person Zhuo Yi can think of at present.
Shocked Bai hugged his arms and blew slightly.
Bang! A bang.
The face of the messenger of fate suddenly cracked and turned into powder.
After seeing the other party's face clearly, Zhuo Yi took a deep breath.
"It's really you."
In just four words, Zhuo Wei's idea is completely correct.
Sword Immortal Fanrui.
The man who claimed to be dead back then, but left behind a bunch of mysteries.
In fact, Zhan Zong also had some evidence to prove that the Sword Immortal was not dead.
At that time, Zhuo Yi had a basic inference.
Back then, Sword Immortal Fan Rui made a big show in order to help his disciples break the demons in their hearts.
And the only person who knows for many years, that is, the Sword Saint Yi Jianchuan, the senior brother of the Evil Sword God, has been keeping this secret.
Since then, Sword Immortal Fan Rui has completely disappeared.
He disappeared without a trace like a cloud of evaporating smoke from the world.
The last time Zhuo Yi saw Sword Immortal Fan Rui was in a book "The History of Xiuzhen Kendo".
He saw the black-and-white photo of the Sword Immortal Fan Rui registered in the history books.
I didn't expect to see me many years later, and it was in such a situation.
"I didn't expect you to join the Foundation after disappearing for so many years." Zhuo Yi sighed and sighed with a lot of emotion.
He saw the embarrassed appearance of the sword immortal Fan Rui.
I really can't think of why such an immortal sword immortal who cultivated a sword saint would choose to join the foundation.
To help the abuse, to do those despicable things.
Zhuo Wei has a lot of questions.
He even wanted to scold directly.
But he opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.
He remembered what Van Rui had said to him before the battle: "He fights for himself."
Then the real purpose of his joining the Foundation seems to be somewhat intriguing.
"I have a hard time...... You won't understand. Van Rui stood up, his entire right arm severed off, bleeding all over the ground.
The bubbling blood had formed a puddle of blood at his feet, and the amount of bleeding was staggering.
"I just beg you to give me back that bamboo so that I can complete the final attack." At this time, Fan Rui spoke.
"Do you know what that means?"
"I'm going to die."
Sword Immortal Fan Rui smiled: "Hundreds of years ago, I had calculated that there would be such a battle. To do this, I had to join the Foundation. It's just that I didn't expect that the owner of the first sword in this world was you......"
"Then you are mistaken, I don't have the ability to be his master." Zhuo Yi smiled bitterly, he gave Jingbai a look, Jingbai snorted, and with a flick of his fingertips, the bamboo sword flew back directly, and slammed it into Fan Rui's feet.
"It doesn't matter if it's you or not. I still thank you for giving me the opportunity to challenge. ”
Fan Rui used his left hand to pick up the "pre" again.
He was grateful and thanked Zhujian for accompanying him through such a journey.
At the same time, Van Rui also knows very well that his behavior is not understandable to ordinary people.
But it didn't matter anymore, he had been fighting for himself all along.
At this time, the Sword Immortal took a deep breath, he was ready for the last impact.
"'Infinite Kendo' is fully open!"
As soon as the words fell, powerful sword qi surged out from the sword immortal's body.
For a while, with Fan Rui as the center, the surrounding earth was impacted by the sword qi, leaving dozens of deep ravines.
This kind of sword qi is almost overwhelming, like a tsunami rolling.
Such an astonishing equivalent surprised Zhuo.
The man in front of him was as strong as the history textbook he had read...... There is no exaggeration.
However, this is also strong, and it is only limited to the strength of the earth.
No matter how powerful Sword Immortal Fan Rui's aura is, it is still only a drop in the ocean compared to Shocking Bai.
The next moment, he rushed forward with a roar.
The speed was as fast as lightning, and in a short period of time, Fan Rui used the blessing of "Infinite Sword Dao" to turn the bamboo sword in his hand into thousands of swords!
Unexpectedly, the sword intent was turned into a thousand.
At this time, Zhuo Yi's heart was only left with amazement.
If it weren't for Jingbai here, even if his reservoir was fully open, I am afraid that he might not be Fan Rui's opponent.
Facing the thousands of bamboo swords that were about to be bullied, Jingbai just waved a sword barrier with his sleeves and blocked the front.
The brown psionic sword barrier turned into a solid shield, blocking the thousands of bamboo swords, making it impossible for Fan Rui to get even half a step closer.
The disparity in strength remains.
"If you continue like this, you will die of hunger." Shocked Bai looked at the man in front of him.
In fact, he didn't quite understand the other party's behavior like a moth to a fire.
Perhaps, for a person who has been chasing kendo all his life, it is also a kind of romance to die under the first sword in his world?
Shocked and expressionless.
He did what he was told, and he didn't have the slightest mercy for Van Rui.
On the other side, Fan Rui was also struggling to use the bamboo sword in his hand, wanting to take a step forward.
The tip of his sword stretched forward in a few millimeters, almost insignificant.
Zhuo Yi didn't know what purpose Fan Rui had come.
As time passed, he saw that Sword Immortal Fan Rui's body had begun to collapse because he could not withstand the pressure of the sword barrier's backlash.
Starting from the tips of his left fingers, little by little turned into powder.
"I've already won this battle......"
A few seconds later, there was a loud laugh from Fan Rui.
This man completely disappeared between heaven and earth.
And it was only at this time that the pupils of the frightened white narrowed.
He had come to understand the true purpose of Van Rui's challenge to him like his father......
"In a sense, it does." Said with a blank face.
"What do you mean?" I was puzzled.
"Fan Rui obviously has a stronger kendo, but why does he keep using his disciple's famous skills in battle." Surprised.
This point is a little bit of a wake-up call.
Truly.
As a sword immortal, Fan Rui's own kendo is also a must.
But what he used in all the attacks just now was General Yi's original "Infinite Sword Dao".
There must be a deep meaning in this.
"As far as kendo is concerned, this is really a madman."
For Fan Rui's behavior, Surprise White made a final evaluation.
He didn't expect that Fan Rui would actually use him in turn, and by challenging him, the world's number one sword, he fused himself with "Wuji Kendo" and turned into the meaning of "Wuji Kendao......
In other words, after the end of Van Rui's seemingly "moth to fire" challenge.
"Infinite Kendo" has also officially become a branch of the sword in the Heavenly Dao.
From the very beginning, Van Rui came for this purpose.
After listening to the explanation, Zhuo Yi suddenly realized.
This may be Van Rui's way of proving his kendo.
At the same time, it is also for his disciples and grandchildren, and make the final contribution......
This is the fate of the Foundation, and this is how he fell.
But Zhuo Yi knew that the battle was not over.
"President Bai, I know you're already here, come out."
At this time, Zhuo Yi turned his gaze in one direction.
In the void, a young man with an evil face slightly hooked the corners of his lips and stepped out of the crack......