Chapter Forty-Eight: Xiaolou Listens to the Spring Rain

The figure flickered and fell, the clothes flew wantonly, and the five long swords were in the hands of the five people, dancing with their arms, outlining the sword flowers overflowing with cold light, and the moment they bloomed and withered, the Dao Dao was cold and fierce, invading the vital points around Tian Boguang.

Tian Boguang, who could only passively defend in the dragon-like sword light, did not have the slightest hint of panic on his face, and a steel knife was wielding a dense rain, and the sword light was snow-white and horizontal, like a light escape, and the cold light of the five people was all crushed outside the sword light.

After a long time of attacking, the scene is deadlocked, especially feeling the opponent's casualness, Huashan Wujian's relaxed expression is becoming more and more solemn, originally thought that the combination of the power of the five people, with the help of the formation siege, even Tian Boguang, a long-known thief, can be forcibly captured, but now it seems that although the five people on the scene take the initiative, no matter how several people attack, the seemingly stormy offensive does not pose the slightest threat to Tian Boguang, who is firmly defending.

The momentum as sharp as a sword, with the battle in the quagmire, gradually declined, and he knew in his heart that Tian Boguang was only really testing the strength of a few people, and the five of them were both angry and helpless.

A little sweat began to soak out on his forehead, and the breath of the five people also became thick and tight as the fight continued, and on the other hand, Tian Boguang, the hippie smile showed a little unruly, the breathing was as usual, the knife light was still the same, and a few swear words popped out of his mouth from time to time, and the angry five people gritted their teeth.

This offensive and defensive situation lasted for hundreds of moves before it came to an end.

"Are you going to get serious?"

The authorities are fascinated, the bystanders are clear, Li Baihe and the five people of Drunken Fusheng have not found it, but they have not moved, Yi Xin, who is sweeping the formation for the five people, can clearly feel that Tian Boguang, who seems to have been defending, is becoming more and more clear and high, and it seems that the next moment, it will turn into a wild beast and devour all the opponents.

Obviously, the five swords of Huashan joined forces to form a formation, although it failed to stimulate the fighting spirit in Tian Boguang's heart, but Yi Xin's confident appearance made Tian Boguang feel a hint of threat.

Yes, for Tian Boguang, even if there is a hint of threat, he will be cautious, and because of this, he can be free in the rivers and lakes for so long.

At the moment when Yi Xin's whisper fell, I didn't know what other means the opponent had, Tian Boguang finally shot with all his might.

"Poof!"

Several people in the field were obviously white-edged each other, but suddenly, there was a sound that seemed to be a sword unsheathed, and then, the back of the five swords of Huashan was cold, and as soon as the figure retreated, he subconsciously made a defensive posture.

The sword light surrounding Tian Boguang was like a snowflake, drifting and melting, and wisps of gray energy flowed down Tian Boguang's arm into the long knife, and after a few breaths, it condensed into a thick layer of knife gang. It was only at this time that several people were horrified to find that from the beginning, Tian Boguang had not mobilized his internal strength, and he had become a gang.

A wisp of contempt flashed in his eyes, the faint smile at the corner of his mouth became more and more unruly, Tian Boguang's waist bent, and in the process of leaning forward, the steel knife swept out, and a gray knife qi as smooth as the moon burst out, with Tian Boguang as the center, burst out, rolling up wisps of dust and grass, unstoppable, and swept directly towards the five people around.

"Choke!"

The sword qi is separated from the body, like a tiger returning to the mountain, it seems to have lifted all the confinement, and the manic and tyrannical aura surged through the audience along the sword light.

The situation was reversed in an instant, the faces of the five people were solemn, but they were not flustered in their hands, their movements were the same, the long swords were all standing in front of their chests, their left hands became sword fingers, horizontal on the sword body, and the energy flowed, with the sword as the base and the fingers as the guide, they quickly condensed into a palm-wide sword gang and protected it in front of them.

"Bang!"

As soon as the sword gang was formed, the sword qi had arrived, and the moment the two forces collided, the aftermath of the fierce Dao qi sprinkled and shot to the ground, startling a little dust.

After all, there is a big difference in the realm, and in the face of the sword qi that is separated from the body, Jian Gang can only hold on for five or six breaths, and then it will collapse, turn into pieces, and dissipate in the wind. The sword qi was unblocked, although most of the power was consumed by the sword gang, but it fell on the sword of the five people, but it still forced the five people to retreat again and again, and the figure was not stable, and the agitated qi and blood had already surged into the throats of the five people, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the long sword standing on the chest red.

One move, just one move, Tian Boguang, who moved the real character, easily repelled five people and broke the stalemate just now.

Of course, Huashan Five Swords is the best among players after all, and his cultivation has already reached the peak of Chenggang Realm, although Tian Boguang's sword qi is fierce and forcibly broke the formation of five people, but it is almost impossible to directly defeat five people.

At the same time that the boiling qi and blood spurted out, it also expelled most of the sword qi that had entered the body to destroy, and the five of them stopped their figures, and before they had time to wipe the blood from the corners of their mouths, they immediately mobilized their internal strength to encircle and suppress the remaining sword qi in their bodies.

Tian Boguang didn't care about the five people, but now that the enemy is dark and I am clear, he doesn't believe that he dares to besiege and kill himself with a few people in front of him, since he doesn't know what means the other party has, then it is not enough to directly kill all the people exposed by the opponent.

Before the overflowing energy dissipated, Tian Boguang stepped on his feet, his figure flashed, and he directly pounced on Li Baihe, who was still trying to strangle the sword qi in his body.

Li Baihe wholeheartedly suppressed the boiling in his body, and in the face of Tian Boguang's attack, he didn't make any action at all, and at this moment of life and death, Yi Xin, who was sweeping the formation, finally moved.

"Ding!"

The cold light flashed, Jin Ge roared, and a knife fell, Tian Boguang's pupils shrank, and the figure immediately retreated.

"Huh!"

At the same time, a sword light fell straight down in Kyushu, and after Yi Xinge, who appeared in front of Li Baihe, blocked Tian Boguang's knife, his backhand was a sword slash, and the sword qi like water was transparent, chasing Tian Boguang who was retreating.

Splitting the sword qi, Tian Boguang just landed, the whole person immediately tensed, his legs were slightly bent, his center of gravity shifted downward, the steel knife was horizontal in front of him, and the gray mist-like energy rushed out, circling around his body.

"Huh!"

On the top of the mountain, Dusk couldn't help but sigh lightly, and the curiosity between his eyebrows became heavier and heavier.

"Full Moon Sword God, how could he be here!" Seeing the white-haired old man with a long sword on his back, step by step, slowly walking to the field, the mouse was also surprised.

Full Moon Sword God, Xiaolou Listening to the Spring Rain, one of the four sword gods of the ancient sword building, the last time he talked about Jianhua Mountain, after becoming famous, he disappeared, I didn't expect to see the legendary characters who followed the five major entertainment saviors here.

"Now, Tian Boguang is a little dangerous!" Even if it is far away, at dusk you can feel a faint sword intent from Xiaolou listening to the spring rain, and as Xiaolou listens to the spring intent step by step towards Tian Boguang, the wisps of sword qi are not very obvious, but they are very powerful, and a little bit of Xiaolou listens to the spring rain and leaches out of the body.

Xiaolou listened to the spring rain, and also stepped into and out of the body.

It is true that if you talk about the realm, even the dusk is not as good as Tian Boguang, and Xiaolou is naturally farther away from listening to the spring rain. However, the realm does not mean everything, even Bai Shijing, who is at the peak of the physical realm, can be defeated at dusk, Xiaolou listens to Chunyu and Yi Xin, two powerhouses who are out of the physical realm, plus the cooperation of five peak players in the Chenggang realm, it seems that it is not impossible to win Tian Boguang.

Under the curious gaze of dusk, Xiao Lou listened to the spring rain and walked a foot away from Tian Boguang before stopping, and at this time, within three feet of him, wisps of transparent sword qi like swimming fish were wantonly vertical and horizontal.