Chapter 154 A hundred swords have no end

Fan Qinghui calmly watched the rapid approach of the tip of Dugu Feng's sword, there was no ripple in his heart, and he didn't even think about how to move the enemy, everything was natural, and the backhand from true knowledge turned around, and at the moment when the tip of the sword reached the wrist, he knocked the tip of the sword with the hilt of the sword against the sky.

"Phew!"

The sword qi that infused all the 'essence' of both sides touched it without any 'flower' fake, and the bodies of both of them shook slightly.

The figures of the two were suffocated at the same time, but under this hard fight, their true qi was disordered at the same time. Dugu Feng took a deep breath, and instantly brought the slightly 'mixed' and 'chaotic' true qi in the meridians in his body back into control, and the true qi naturally flowed, returning to its peak state in an instant.

Dugu Feng took a step forward, the sword light flashed, and nine serial sword qi were slashed out in a row, and in an instant, the nine sword qi flew continuously 'shooting', endlessly, prematurely, and the sword momentum was fierce and amazing.

Suddenly, the sky was full of sword winds, and Fan Qinghui only felt as if she was standing in a raging storm, and the sword light of Dugu Feng was continuous, forming a sea of blue light, as if she was going to cut her into thousands of pieces. "Ruyi 'shoots' nine sunsets, like a group of emperors and dragons. Come like thunder to restrain anger, and let it be like the river and sea condensing the light. "Dugufeng's sword light is ever-changing, like a torrential rain 'chaotic' and 'shooting', but it is busy but not panicked, fast but not 'chaotic'. Each sword is a sword with all its might, and the nine swords are continuously 'intertwined' together, the sword is agile, and the spirit of the Qingming is not losing the majestic atmosphere, and the power is more than doubled. Let Fan Qinghui's clear and transparent heart also swell up with an unbearable feeling.

In the face of Dugu Feng's unprecedented earth-shattering swordsmanship, this Jingzhai Zhai, one of the two holy places of Buddhism', stood in the pavilion, holding a sword in one hand and pinching the sword technique with the other, and his beautiful face was as quiet as the abyssal sea.

The continuous blue light like a sea is coming.

A soft smile flashed at the corner of Fan Qinghui's mouth, and his heart entered the realm of transparency and clarity, and the sword light of Dugu Feng was as clear as the sea, and nothing was missed. At this moment, she is not using the vision of the 'flesh' eye, but the wisdom in her heart that she has gained from decades of meditation practice, what she sees or does not see is not lost, and Dugufeng's continuous sword light is no longer without gaps.

Fan Qinghui slowly slashed straight with a sword, and the attack that was rushing like a sea of blue light was in the middle.

In the midst of such a dangerous 'fierce' and fierce 'confrontation', watching the battle from the sidelines, somehow, an inexplicable sense of tranquility suddenly rose in their hearts at the same time, not because their attention was too concentrated, but because Fan Qinghui's sword had a kind of artistic conception of emptiness and tranquility.

The blue light is like the sea.

The surging sword qi roared out from the sword body, and the sword light swept up! The dense silver 'colored' sword light suddenly diverged, one turned into three, and three turned into nine. The nine sword lights shined, as if the blue light of the river and the sea was condensed, and it was imagined as nine vigorous and churning white dragons, with an unstoppable momentum, the power of the world, devouring Fan Qinghui!

Fan Qinghui's 'jade' hand shook lightly, and the long sword swayed to both sides like a pendulum, conjuring up nine sword shadows, which seemed to be slow and fast, and struck on the nine sword lights.

"Woo ......"

The sound of the nine golden and iron 'crossing' sounded continuously, and the real swords of the two collided together again, and there was no fake 'flower' collision together, making a dense and crisp sound like rain hitting a plantain. Qingyue's 'crossing' sound resounded throughout the four fields, an invisible sound 'wave' impacted away, hitting the canyons on both sides, echoing back and forth 'excited' and 'swinging' superimposed, countless ice ridges in various postures seemed to be unable to withstand the sound of 'agitation' and 'swinging', and burst open, and several upside-down icefall prisms were even more violently broken, making a roaring sound like rolling thunder!

Fan Qinghui was in danger and danger, but Dugu Feng's continuous attacks at the moment had no spare strength to restrain the strength of the leakage. The all-out sword qi of both sides 'excited' and 'swinging' back and forth in the 'fierce' fierce attack, and finally burst into four 'shots', and the overflowing sword qi opened thousands of ravines and countless holes on the ice and snow cliff face! The shattered ice exploded like crossbow arrows, making a "snort" sound that broke through the air.

The force of the violent shock really flew back at the same time, pulling a long trail on the smooth ice and snow ground, and they didn't stop until they were a few feet away.

The faces of the two were red at the same time, and under this continuous nine fierce fights, they were both injured. Qi Hui and Fan Qinghui, who were watching the battle, 'revealed' their attention at the same time, but they didn't expect the 'confrontation' between the two to be so 'fierce', after a short period of temptation, they entered the 'fierce' fight with all their might, although the 'confrontation' just now was short, but the 'fierce' was extremely fierce, no matter who reacted slightly worse between the two, it was bound to be defeated and seriously injured. But the current situation is that the two of them are both defeated, and it is obvious that in the 'confrontation' just now, no matter whether it is internal movement or swordsmanship, neither of the two can win against the other.

"Happy!" Dugu Feng suppressed the churning qi and blood, and the spiritual true qi quickly traveled through the damaged meridians everywhere, treating the injuries that were not light or serious. Her pretty face was flushed with a touching red, but it was not because of injury, but because of the 'excitement' when she met a rare opponent, her eyes stared at Fan Qinghui excitedly, and asked, "That move just now is very tasteful?" What is the name "Dugu Feng is also very interested in Fan Qinghui's ability to block her nine consecutive swords, you must know that her nine swords are extraordinary, each sword is a sword that goes all out, containing her ten successful swords, Dugu Feng is confident that even if she faces it again" After Yin', she definitely couldn't retreat under her all-out nine swords, but Fan Qinghui not only took her nine swords, but also attacked with defense, and while she forcibly broke through the defense, she also launched a fierce counterattack against her, and the two were declared injured at the same time. The result of this trick is to divide the 'color' equally.

Fan Qinghui raised his pretty face, which had returned to normal, and said with a smile: "This sword technique is the 'Sword Laughing Xuanyuan' of Guangchengzi that has been passed down from ancient times. ”

"Sword Laughing Xuanyuan?" Dugu Feng smiled lightly, the stunt of the Dao 'Gate' sage Guang Chengzi actually ran into the holy land of the Buddha's 'Gate', and was also used to deal with her, the descendant of the Dao 'Gate', it can't be said that it is not a little ironic. Qi Hui, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, heard Fan Qinghui's words, and his face was a little unsightly.

Dugu Feng pointed at the sword with his hand, slid lightly on the blade of the Heavenly Sword, and said with a smile: "This sword smile of the Lord of Fan Zhai Xuanyuan is very extraordinary, taking defense as an attack, breaking the enemy with momentum, and quite a taste of surrendering without a fight." Come and don't be rude, I also have a trick here 'A hundred swords are endless', please taste it. "Of course, this trick is not the stunt of an evil emperor, but a copycat version created by Dugu Feng. Since breaking through to the realm of the peak of the grandmaster, Dugu Feng can now maintain a sword with every blow wholeheartedly, and the power will not be affected by the state of mind. After reaching this realm, each of her blows is the strongest blow in the current state, and the power of the attack can no longer be improved from the skill move itself. Although it is impossible for Dugufeng to increase the lethality by increasing the output power, it can also increase the frequency and number of shots to achieve the effect of increasing the lethality. In the face of an enemy that cannot be killed with one sword, it is natural to have two swords, three swords, four swords, or even ten swords and a hundred swords, as long as the sword is out, there is no enemy that is impossible to kill. Therefore, in this consideration, Dugufeng created this trick "A Hundred Swords Are Endless", which was specially used to deal with masters who were equal to her strength or even stronger.

Dugu Feng suddenly flicked the long sword, and the long sword let out a sound that went straight into the sky, "Sword sound!" Her figure disappeared in an instant, pulling out afterimages on the endless icefall and snowfield, and the Heavenly Sword turned into a cold silver 'color' arc, carrying a bone-chilling chill, and directly took Fan Qinghui. Icy killing intent! Unreservedly shrouded Fan Qinghui. The ice and snow suddenly rose to the sky, Dugu Feng crossed the sky with a sword, turning all things in heaven and earth into his own use, one into a thousand, a thousand into ten thousand, and the sword qi 'stirred' up countless ice spikes layer upon layer, like thousands of hidden weapons, and the cold light 'shot' towards Fan Qinghui.

Fan Qinghui's mind entered the quiet Zen realm, his body fluttered, and the Water Moon Sword drew a perfect circle in the void with his spinning body. The thousands of ice and snow fragments that burst into the 'shot' gathered on the circle where the sword slid like a magnet, like a meteorite ring around the planet.

Dugu Feng secretly praised Fan Qinghui's reaction, this wonderful sword not only dissolved the complete ice and snow sword that she 'excited' with sword qi, but also wrapped around these ice and snow to form a protective entity star ring, so that she could not attack the killing sword immediately after the ice and snow fragments, otherwise under the traction of the qi machine, she would inevitably be hit by the ice ring as bright as a galaxy, and this kind of miraculous counterattack method can only be done by the Cihang Sword Codex, who is the best at controlling qi with a sword.

If it is a simple comparison of sword qi and swordsmanship, Dugu Feng may not be able to win against Fan Qinghui, but in the decisive battle of swordsmanship, the victory or defeat is not only based on swordsmanship cultivation.

"The brave wins!" Dugu Feng did not hesitate, her body accelerated at dusk, but because of her true qi, the originally brilliant Yitian Sword suddenly changed from an entity to a qualitative and intangible body, like a spring of autumn water, a first-class clear stream, and flowed into the beautiful and dangerous ice and snow ring in an instant.

In the ring of ice and snow stars, a touch of silver 'color' quietly appeared, and it was fleeting, and thousands of light and rain-like ice and snow shatters suddenly burst out. The ice edges of the group, the fragments spread out the most beautiful and final splendor, and the rapid transpiration of the mist and then the morning sun reflected the rainbow of seven 'colors', the pure and beautiful feeling between heaven and earth makes it difficult for people to speak, only to feel that the eyes are bright, and they can't bear to destroy it.

A wisp of sword qi slammed in, breaking into Fan Qinghui's flawless defense. Fan Qinghui's 'jade' is tranquil, his body is like flowing water, and he is generally fluttering, but he can no longer be forced to receive Dugufeng's blow in place.

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