Chapter 128, the sword hides the edge

Cold eyes, a trace of coldness.

The man in black stared coldly at Jun Xiaoran, who spoke casually but showed wanton arrogance, smiled coldly, and his hoarse voice suddenly sounded in Jun Xiaoran's ears: "There have been many people who have said the same thing as you, but no one has the opportunity to say such things!" ”

Jun Xiaoran smiled softly: "How do they have anything to do with my Jun Xiaoran?" Since Your Excellency has come to kill me, then show your skills, otherwise just a few words of your voice that are crows are more clever than crows, I am afraid that they will be inferior! ”

"Flutter" Murong Qiudi couldn't help laughing, these days Murong Qiudi has already understood Jun Xiao's ability to dye funny, which is really good. But now, at a time when this kind of suspense is at a moment's notice, the cold humor that is expressed has gone to the next level.

Murong Qiudi and Xie Xiaofeng laughed happily, but one of them couldn't laugh, this person was the man in black who was wrapped in a layer of black, and he didn't know his age, appearance, or name.

The face of the man in black is a little lighter, no, the ugly face of the man in black at this moment is a little lighter. At this moment, the mood of the man in black was obviously on the verge of collapse. But the man in black smiled, with a pair of killing intent circulating in his eyes, but the man smiled.

The gloomy voice sounded like a poisonous snake sticking out its tongue and a new letter.

"I like your self-confidence, it will give me a pleasant feeling when I cut off your head, I will remember your name: once ordinary, today's Jun Xiaoran!"

Before the sound landed, the sound of the sword had already risen.

The man was dressed in black, and the sword was black and incomparable, as if it were made of graphite, but the faint luster on the sword proved that it was not graphite, but a sword! And the strong smell of blood on the sword shook the world silently, this is a sword, and it is a sword that has killed countless people.

Before the sound fell, the sword had been drawn, and it was drawn like lightning.

Xie Xiaofeng, who was born in the Divine Sword Villa, has unique swordsmanship, and he has almost become a family by integrating the swordsmanship of the Divine Sword Villa. He has a very unique view on sword drawing, and Xie Xiaofeng's sword drawing technique attaches importance to speed, stability and sharpness. Putting aside the swordsmanship of the man in black in front of him, as far as the sword drawing is concerned, it is perfect in Xie Xiaofeng's eyes.

The moment the sword was drawn, Xie Xiaofeng saw a black light passing by, like a swift poisonous snake, quietly cutting through the void, silently burrowing into the throat of the ordinary, this sword was drawn out quickly, and the viciousness of the snatching out was incomparable to ordinary swordsmen.

"It's worthy of being a top assassin who can be compared to the Central Plains with a little red, even if the Central Plains is nothing more than that!" Xie Xiaofeng sighed lightly in his heart.

Swordsman, life and death lie in the sword in his hand and the sword in the opponent's hand! Regarding the fate of the swordsman, Xie Xiaofeng was never willing to interfere, so even if he saw the black light long sword drilled into Jun Xiaoran's throat, he didn't make any move.

As a swordsman, you should have the consciousness of dying under someone else's sword.

"A fast sword, a wonderful sword, a good sword, but the sword is not fast enough, nor good enough, so it can't take my life!" Jun Xiaoran drew his sword with his backhand, blocked, held the sword violently in his hand, and with a buzz, the sword that came like a spiritual snake was blocked by Jun Xiaoran's throat three inches away, no matter how hard the man in black worked, the sword of the man in black could no longer pierce a point.

With a flick of the wrist, the two swords collided violently!

In an instant, there had been nearly a hundred collisions, and the force coming out of the sword was so powerful that the man in black had to shoot backwards and retreat, pushing out more than a dozen steps away, and stopped.

But Jun Xiaoran held his sword and stood like a rock.

A pair of eyes like an old monk who saw through the world calmly looked at the man in black who had killed him just now, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a mysterious smile. This mysterious smile fell in the eyes of the man in black, coupled with Jun Xiao's slightly windy remarks when he drew his sword, and the man in black immediately understood it as mockery.

The eyes are more angry, the heart is more ruthless, and the killing intent on the body is heavier, like a black cloud pressing down on the city towards Jun Xiao's overwhelming volume. However, Jun Xiaoran has a strange temperament, even if the killing machine on the man in black is like a waterfall flowing down, like the collapse of Mount Tai to destroy the world, but Jun Xiaoran can be very perfect in an instant and the fierce momentum on the man in black is very tacitly integrated.

To put it simply, even if the man in black kills the wilderness, but Jun Xiaoran is like a dry and exhausted well, which looks inferior to others on the surface, but in fact it gives people an unfathomable, deep and deep feeling, like a stone tablet under Mount Tai, which looks ordinary, but it summarizes the whole picture of the majestic and turbulent Mount Tai.

The eyes were slightly dull, this situation had never been seen in the man in black in his life, but this situation really appeared on himself, facing Jun Xiaoran in front of him, a man who seemed to be able to take off his head with a gesture, actually made him very ridiculous to give birth to a feeling of facing the teacher who only looked up to the mountains, and the gods were unpredictable, and the demons did not dare to speculate.

After a short blur, the black-clothed man's eyes suddenly became sharp again, and he looked like a sword out of its sheath. "Jun Xiaoran, no matter how mysterious and unpredictable you are, but today your fate has been decided, and you must die!"

A very ordinary swordsmanship on the rivers and lakes "Ximen Wangyue" was immediately wielded, but this move Ximen Wangyue had more speed than the ordinary Ximen Wangyue, fast as lightning, fast as a shock.

Jun Xiaoran's eyes flashed with surprise, and then the long sword caught up!

The black light is like a leaking mercury, overwhelmingly sweeping towards Jun Xiaoye in all directions! And Jun Xiaoran's sword path changed from the domineering and fierce just now, and turned to deal with the attack of the man in black like an endless spring rain.

Between a dozen breaths, the two of them had already passed more than thirty moves, and Murong Qiudi really couldn't see anything special except that he saw the faces of the man in black and Jun Xiao becoming more solemn and solemn as they fought. Neither Jun Xiaoran nor the man in black used the amazing swordsmanship moves that they had at the beginning of the confrontation, but used very ordinary moves.

Xie Xiaofeng gently patted Murong Qiudi's fragrant shoulder, and saw that although this martial arts were extraordinary, he had not reached the decisive realm, and said, "For us swordsmen, there are two kinds of duels! 1. One move divides the winner and loses, and life and death! This kind of duel tests the swordsman's ability to understand his own kendo and the opponent's kendo in that instant, so the moment the sword moves, the result can almost be determined! And there is another way, that is, to discuss swordsmanship with swordsmanship, and this kind of duel often takes a lot of time, as little as a dozen moves, or even hundreds of moves It is difficult to distinguish the winners and losers. ”

Murong Qiudi was still a little puzzled and asked, "Why is this happening?" ”

Xie Xiaofeng said: "Because both of them have reservations when they shoot, once the opponent attacks the opponent's flaws with all their might, they may be countered by the opponent!" Therefore, these move duels are just a test in the early stage, so before the temptation is over, the two will definitely not easily compete against each other. After saying that, Xie Xiaofeng glanced coldly at the man in black who was getting more and more sweat on his forehead, and said: "For a swordsman, his favorite duel is to win or lose with one sword, or even to determine life and death!" And for many Jianghu people, they like to use the second way, as for the reason for this, Qiu Di should be very clear. ”

"When do you think Jun Xiaoran and that person can be separated?"

Xie Xiaofeng glanced at the battle situation, then shook his head and said, "I don't know much about this. ”

"I don't know?"

Xie Xiaofeng knew that his wife didn't believe it, but he still nodded, and explained very seriously: "Whether it is Jun Xiaoran or the sword move in that person's hand, it seems to be an ordinary sword move, but if the opponent they are facing is not the other party, then the ordinary sword move in their hand can be turned into a deadly sword." Therefore, in my opinion, there is no reservation in their fight, so you can feel the strong smell of blood in every move and every move when you confront each other. ”

"Maybe they can tell the winner in the next move, maybe it will take a dozen moves to tell the winner!" Looking at the two in the duel again, Xie Xiaofeng couldn't help but look a little stupid.

For a swordsman, being able to watch the duel between two other extraordinary swordsmen is equivalent to getting a martial arts cheat.

"Sometimes, even if I don't want to admit it, I have to admit that my nature has changed a lot since I had the illustrious clone of Ordinary!" Jun Xiaoran suddenly slammed the long sword, shook the man in black away, put one hand behind him, and sighed softly: "The good is like water, the water is good for all things without fighting, and it is evil for everyone, so it is better than the Tao." Dwelling in a good place, a good heart, a good heart, a good word, a good word, a good governance, a good work, and a good time. The husband is indisputable, so there is no especially. I thought that the idea of being good as water on the Daomen was in line with Jun Xiaoran's state of mind, but I didn't want Jun Xiaoran at this moment to be no longer the Jun Xiaoran of the past, at least at this moment, it turned into a 'silver saddle shining on a white horse, like a meteor. Ten steps to kill one person, thousands of miles without leaving a line'. ”

Immediately, the ordinary iron sword in Jun Xiaoran's hand suddenly burst out with thousands of cold lights, like flowing clouds and flying snow, shooting towards the surroundings. In an instant, this desolate suburb was immediately enveloped by a divine aura.

Xie Xiaofeng had quietly stood up straight, a pair of eyes flashed with a glittering jade light, and suddenly an incredible look flashed in Xie Xiaofeng's eyes.

A sword cold light nineteen states!

The ordinary sword pierced directly through the chest of the man in black, but no blood splattered out. When the sword pierced the chest of the man in black, a playful and mysterious smile appeared on the face of the man in black, and then the man in black disappeared in an instant.

A sinister voice wafted over the suburbs: "I admit that I despise you, you really deserve to be valued by that person." But don't worry, I'll take your head off and say goodbye the next time I see you! ”

Xie Xiaofeng walked to Jun Xiaoran's side, his face was suddenly solemn, and said: "Such a strange and almost demonic body method, there should only be that kind of body method." ”

Jun Xiaoran slowly put the sword into the sheath and said, "Yes, it is the Illusion Demon Body Method, and this thousand-year-old imperial capital is really interesting." ”

The Illusory Demon Body Method, the peerless master of the Demon Gate in the past, the evil king Shi Zhixuan, fused the two extreme martial arts of the Flower School and the Mending Heaven Pavilion, and then fused the martial arts of the Buddhist Gate to create a peerless body method!

This style of body is fickle and extremely clever.

True and false, virtual and real, sometimes real, sometimes virtual, hence the name of the magic body method.