Chapter 11: Single Edge
Baiqi Peak Spring and Autumn Terrace, on the martial arts preaching pavilion, the sword and the sin of the small fire lit a candle, illuminating the nine heavens, under him, the four people are sitting upright, if they are here, they will definitely be able to recognize, these four people are a long time ago, the last hundred weapons competition belongs to the winner of the sword, sword, gun, bow four weapons of the four weapons. Four people, each of whom is a strong person in the world, and his name moves one side.
However, the rules were set a long time ago on the Hundred Instruments Peak, and the winner was determined to stay on the peak and study the martial arts, so he could not ask about the affairs under the peak, so to this day, the combat power on the Hundred Weapons Peak is geometric, and the world is ignorant, I am afraid, only the sword sin as the mountain master is the clearest.
At this moment, an old man with white hair and sharp eyes was staring at Mu Yu who was on the field at the moment, to be precise, it was the Danfeng Sword in his hand: "The sword is my friend, look at the ...... in the hand of Jing'an Hou." Weapons? After thinking about it for a while, the old man still decided to call Danfeng Sword with a weapon.
When the knife heard this, he followed the gaze of the frost dust, and at this look, he also squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully for a while: "Old man sword, what is the name of this weapon that looks like a sword and not a sword, like a knife and not a knife, do you know?" ”
"The world is so big, the old man asks himself to be well-informed, but such a weapon is unheard of and unseen."
"Isn't it the secret martial arts of Bechen Immortal Mountain? After all, it is rumored that this Marquis of Jing'an is the sect of Beichen Immortal Mountain. ”
The old man with the gun on the side interjected: "Isn't this Marquis of Jing'an missing during this time?" I think he went back to the sect to study. ”
Gong Jue on the side also smiled and said, "Old ghost with a gun, isn't that drunken drink your youngest apprentice?" Why, do you have faith? ”
"Haha, it's only been ten years since the red boy came under my door, but he just has the strength to break the army."
Jian Jue said: "Ten years to have a gun momentum? Congratulations. ”
The knife is also a congratulation.
Gun Jue laughed and said: "Where, where, it's just that this son is too proud, so I let him join the army to sharpen it, but it made him restrain a lot." ”
Gong Jue groaned: "Aren't you worried that he will be defeated and lose your prestige?" ”
"The rivers and lakes are so big, who can always win? This time it was also for him to see the world and know that the world is big and there are people outside the world. Gunjue touched his beard, "Don't say anything, it's time to start." ”
With the sound of poems, Mu Yu stepped into the place of martial arts, the black robe in the field was unmoved, but pulled out the dagger with both hands, Di Jian didn't seem to know Mu Yu, just made a martial arts salute out of politeness: "Please advise." ”
And Chi drunk, holding a gun in both hands, said: "Jing'an Hou, the last general will be drunk to meet Hou Ye!" ”
Mu Yu inserted the Danfeng sword on the illusioned Spring and Autumn Platform, his left hand was behind his back, and the sword finger of his right hand was ready to go: "There is no Jing'an Hou Mu Yu here, only Mu Yu of Beichen Immortal Mountain." ”
Seeing this, the three of them were still calm except for the cold frost, and the other two were almost breathing short, after all, abandoning the sword and one-handed, this can be said to be a great insult.
Chi Drunken Drink and Flute Sword glanced at each other, and they joined forces to attack.
I saw that the jade flute in my hand was suddenly disturbed, and more powerful sword qi emerged with the change of tone, and at different angles and different speeds, they attacked Jing'anhou one after another.
At the same time, the red drunk shot turned around, and attacked within three steps of Mu Yu, breaking the army's gun.
The spear of the broken army, the coexistence of force and speed, and the sword of sound attack are treacherous and changeable. And the Marquis of Jing'an, who was targeted by the two, smiled: "The sword of sound killing, the spear of breaking the army, if this is the only way, you will be defeated." ”
The feet move instantly, and the gossip is fused with the water and the wind - it is for the ten absolute heavens!
The ability of the Ten Peerless Heavens, the battlefield flashes and moves, the dream-like body method, the sound killing sword qi has failed, and it is difficult to find the opponent with the broken army gun, and there is nowhere to start.
Seeing this, the flute sword and the red drunken offensive changed!
I saw the jade flute in the hand of the flute sword spinning in the air, the true yuan controlled the wind to play an ambush on all sides, and the sword qi synchronously scattered and attacked, blocking the dodge position: "Sound kill * ring sword!" ”
The red drunken drink is poised to sweep, and the spear of the broken army is bursting to the sky: "Sweeping the wasteland!" ”
"Good time!" Mu Yu shouted loudly, a seat in white, his left hand, his right sword finger, and the majestic true yuan urged the single-edged extreme move: "Single-edged endless!" ”
A fierce sword intent hovered around the sword finger of Mu Yu's right hand. Just when the sword qi of the flute sword arrived, and the spear of the red drunken sweep was coming, the dense sword qi was constantly attacking, cold and piercing, one sword after another, and the sword moves were endless, which was the single-edged endless style created by Baili Feishou!
The endless sword moves, not only blocked all the sound killing sword qi, but also returned to the place where the attack was directed at the flute sword, and at this time, Mu Yu's sword pointed at Ning Yuan, blocking the spear that swept in.
The spear that broke the army, the gun was extremely heavy, but it was pointed at the tip of the gun by two fingers, and it was never allowed to enter again!
At this moment, the cold frost that had not moved made a move.
The treacherous body style suddenly appeared behind Mu Yu, and holding the dagger with his backhand was an extremely accurate backstab with the timing of the blow.
In the rest area of Beichen Immortal Mountain, everyone had a look in their eyes, and Butterfly Jun stood up directly, as a killer, he was more sensitive to this: "This kind of body method reminds me of the king of killers in Kyushu, but he uses a sword, but this person is a dagger." ”
Shi Yan Mo said: "Don't worry, Gongzi will not be defeated." ”
"Although we know that Mu Xiaozi has entered the country very much, we are still subconsciously worried about him." The pharmacist took a puff of his cigarette: "It seems that the period with the baby is over." ”
Mu Yu's eyes narrowed, and his sword pointed with force, and he actually bounced out of the broken military spear, forcing Chi Drunken to take three steps back, and then, it was the Ten Absolute Luo Tian.
Fast, faster than fast, Mu Yu came first, Ten Peerless Luo Tian took a turn, and the cold frost backstab hit directly missed, but Mu Yu came behind him, fought back to back with him, and a right elbow blow swirled straight to the head.
Cold Frost lowered his head and flashed, his body turned around, and he was face to face with Mu Yu again, and the daggers in both hands were in front of a chain of fast attacks, and the attack trajectories of the two daggers converged into an inexplicable collection of lines.
A hint of clarity flashed in Mu Yu's eyes, and he saw through the law of his shot, and then pushed the front wall sideways with his right hand, blocking the hands of the cold frost attack, and slammed the palm to the chest.
The three of them shot, and in the end, Mu Yu was still standing next to the Danfeng sword, standing with his hands in his hands, very easily.
At the same time, Di Jian and Chi Drunken also relieved themselves, and three people, three directions, surrounded Mu Yu in the center.
"One move to win or lose, let's go together." Mu Yu pulled out the Danfeng sword inserted in the ground, and the sword groaned and wept, telling sadness and joy, sad is the death of the walker, and joy is the way of the single edge.
One move wins or loses, and the four of them shoot together.
At the end of the jade flute in the hand of the flute sword, a long sword blade was conjured, holding the flute body, gathering the sound of slaughter, and the vision of holy music appeared, which was the sword of holy music: "The sword of sound cries!" ”
The chapter of the Holy Music Killing resounded in the sky, and a huge jade flute sword appeared in the sky, slashing towards Mu Yu with the movement of the original jade flute sword in the hand of the flute sword.
With the flute sword killing move, the red drunken gun is like a dragon, the power of the spear is to break the defense, the slow and heavy but undodgable shot is the strongest move he can use at present in the spear technique he learned from his master drunk rivers and lakes.
"Spear Dragon Heavy Strike!"
The Broken Army Spear carried the Xuanlong Heavy Attack, and cooperated with the Sword of Sound Killing to surround it.
On the other side, Leng Shuang also made a move against Mu Yu's back road, blocking all the dead corners, only to see that the dagger in his hand actually changed, and the two became a short sword, the cold light flickered, and the assassination weapon was sharp.
"The sword of the heartless, will make it difficult for you to detect."
The sword heart is heartless, the sword is invisible, the sword leaves no traces, it is a fast sword, a sword that cannot be judged, and it is also the strongest sword of a killer: "God kills without hatred!" ”
"It's good to come." Mu Yu faced the three major moves, his face still did not change, the Danfeng sword in his hand, his eyes closed, and he felt the direction of the three people's attacks, and the general picture of God's perspective took shape in Mu Yu's mind, and then, it was a sword.
The purest sword, the most extreme single edge, including the single edge of the hidden single edge, Mu Yu once wanted to call it a single edge, which means a single front confluence, and later, he thought that since it is the convergence of all single edges, does it need to be called a genre? My Mu Yu's single-edged swordsmanship is called, single-edged!
Suddenly, the closed eyes opened, and the three major killing moves were close at hand, but I saw an indescribable sword, cutting the most brilliant brilliance.
This sword, the sword realm of the hidden stream and the hidden edge permeates the whole territory, and this sword, the sword move of the visible stream, is incisive.
This sword, the visible and hidden streams merge with nature, this sword, the sword move sword realm is matchless.
This is: "A sword and a single edge dance, peerless!" ”
Three extreme moves, the sound of killing, breaking the army's spear momentum, the invisible sword, under the influence of the sword realm, the sound attack is self-breaking, the gun momentum disappears, and the sword move appears.
Subsequently, the two swords and one shot were about to come, but under the incomparable sword moves, they blocked the incoming attack.
The flute sword flew upside down and vomited red, the red drunk drinking gun was shocked by the tiger's mouth, and the sword of cold frost was stopped by the Danfeng sword, and his heart was shocked: "How come?!" ”
Immediately, the power of the single blade burst out, Cold Frost snorted, took three steps back, and the short sword in his hand returned to a dagger.
"How? Do you want to fight again? ”
The three of them glanced at each other, clasped their fists together and said, "Bow to the wind." ”
Seeing that the three of them conceded defeat, the referee shouted: "Winner, don't dust immortal mountain * Mu Yu!" ”