Chapter 173: Man and Sword United

This Datong Mansion and Dadu are seven or eight hundred miles apart, Qi Yufeng lost a good horse, a day and a night, the eyes do not meet, the body is inevitably a little lost, and at this time encountered such an opponent, immediately very difficult...... Read the latest and most complete novels

He carried his sword like the wind, persevered, and only said in his heart: "There is no one within a hundred miles around here, he has not rested, I have not rested, he has not slept, I have not slept, I will fight with him today to see where the limit is." ”

The middle-aged man's internal strength is strong, his spirit is strong, the long sword is swung out, and the air is like the sound of the cloth being torn apart, and above the tip of the sword, there is always a green mang, lingering and circulating, and the magic tricks on the long sword are more like pine flowers and waves, layer upon layer, and the sword in his hand dances into a mess of rotten silver brilliance.

Qi Yufeng brought out the mental method of Persian martial arts, with the abdomen, back, heels, shoulders and elbows, and all around the body, there was no place where the sword could not be moved, and there was no place where the enemy could not be attacked.

He originally knew the Wuji Pure Yang Gong, as well as the martial principles of the Wudang School Taijiquan, coupled with the Great Shift of Qiankun and the Nine Assassination Techniques of the Assasin School, so brought together, his understanding of the vast and profound body art has reached an incredible realm.

Originally, although the martial arts of the Assasin sect were peculiar, they were only the learning of the side door and reached the peak, and the "Holy Fire Order Divine Skill" originally passed on by the Ming Sect belonged to this category.

Huo Shan, the "old man in the mountain" who founded the martial arts of the "Holy Fire Order", was originally a big demon who killed people without blinking, and his character and martial arts were reflected, in this martial arts. It is also full of evil and treacherous meaning.

However, the Crusades more than 100 years ago had already produced Altaïr, the king of the Assassins. He carefully adapted the martial arts passed down by the "old man in the mountain" over the generations and compiled them into the most exquisite nine moves. It's called the "Nine Assassination Techniques." ”

And the rest of the Assasin faction's mental and martial arts, under his auspices of reform, also began to become strange and not evil, full of amazing imagination.

The martial arts of this Assasin faction are almost no tricks and no dangers, no dangers and no moves, but they are dangerous but not dangerous, and the middle-aged man's tricks are broad and broad, and the two sides are compared. But it was inevitably a little clumsy, but fortunately, he was righteous and skillful, and the two were able to tie.

Qi Yufeng three swords, the moves are strange and unpredictable, often the sword light is impossible, stabbing towards that person, that person sometimes can't come up with a way to crack it in time, so he has to retreat. I want him to see this trick clearly.

Qi Yufeng took advantage of this opportunity, and immediately advanced without retreating, and his moves were all offensive, and the middle-aged man seemed to have no power to fight back. In his mouth, he praised again and again, when he was fighting for his life in such a long-distance race, he could still bring a mouthful of kung fu. It really made Qi Yufeng ashamed.

After a while, Qi Yufeng ran out of strength. There was a small flaw in the sword move, and it was immediately taken advantage of by the man. In desperation, he could only turn in like the wind and retreat one after another.

The two of them fought more than 300 moves in this wilderness, and often one person danced with a long sword, and when he launched a round of attack, the two of them were about to run for several miles, and their footsteps crossed a long smoke on the ground.

The two of them came with a sword, and I went with a sword, and Qi Yufeng Ping had never encountered such a strong enemy. I can't help but gradually forget the initial doubts, and the reason for life is gradually calming down, and the tricks are more and more unpredictable.

The two fought for another thirty moves, and the middle-aged man felt that he seemed to see some doorways, so he slowly stopped, took advantage of the gap to counterattack, and the long sword moves in his hand became more and more intense, breaking through the air with a sound, and changing at will. Invisible.

Qi Yufeng secretly admired in his heart, and said that this man seemed to be above the sword moves, and he didn't have much intention, but he stabbed forward in a mediocre manner, so essence, energy, spirit, strength, and skills were all just right, without the slightest flaw, and the moves were dignified and heavy, and there was almost no second person in the world's swordsmen.

He was forced by this middle-aged man several times, in an extremely dangerous place, ingenuity, another new move, only to be freed, the two fought only more than 300 moves, and he was provoked by this man, but he has already used more than a dozen tricks in one breath even he himself has never thought of wonderful swordsmanship.

Immediately, he looked at the middle-aged man, the sound of the long sword breaking the wind was even louder, and the long sword turned into a green light in the night sky, shaking the spirit, gathering the central force, and using the heart and eyes together, unfolding all kinds of mysteries and subtleties in the swordsmanship one by one.

Once he used the nameless martial arts swordsmanship, even he couldn't tell whether he was making a sword or punching, but he felt that the three long swords seemed to have become a part of his body, no matter the shoulders, elbows, knees, hips, all around the body, there was no place that could not attack the enemy, the stronger the enemy, the stronger the body, the stronger the body, it was wielded vividly.

His method of imperial sword, at first, Qi Yufeng was in the sea, the journey was lonely, and he inadvertently opened his own gadgets, but after returning to the Central Plains, he fought repeatedly, but the more he couldn't do without it, at this time, if he didn't hold three long swords in his hand, to fight fast, to attack against attack, where could he be the opponent of this middle-aged man?

When he was in the White Tea Villa before, he made this swordsmanship a little constrained, but now the middle-aged man changed his swordsmanship one after another, sometimes attacking, sometimes continuous, sometimes fast, sometimes calm, Qi Yufeng had no choice but to stimulate all his potential and resist desperately.

At this time, his mouth was dry and his lips were dry, his whole body was sweating like rain, although he was tired, but his heart was very happy, and he only felt that such a hearty battle, I really didn't know how happy it was.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that a zhang away behind him, the middle-aged man suddenly slashed his head with a sword, and his moves were heavy and powerful, with a faint sound of wind and thunder, slashing towards him.

This sword slashed out, and on the originally silent plain, the smoke and dust suddenly rolled, like an angry sea rising infinite waves, and the sound of wind and thunder brought by the sword edge was also sharp and piercing, like a ghost crying and howling.

Before Qi Yufeng could turn around, he had already felt that his move was majestic and heroic, and it had the potential to crack stones and break clouds.

Qi Yufeng was surprised in his heart, and before he could think about it, the long sword shook, and the two swords in his hands jumped like living snakes, and suddenly became smart, he rolled up the long sword in his right hand, let the long white sword turn around on Altaïr's sword, and then stabbed at the middle-aged man's eyebrows with a flick of his hand. And the double swords in his hands are like a raging storm. The three swords stabbed him in 27 key points around his body, but the fight was to save Zhao from Wei Wei. Attack against attack.

This time, the tip of his sword was full of cold stars, and the middle-aged man really had some scruples, and immediately the long sword was stagnant, and then the sword momentum turned sharply, and the trick changed, like an eagle gathering wings, and the dark clouds hugged the moon to protect the body, and seven sword flowers bloomed around the body in a row, which could be able to keep the Qi Yufeng sword light out.

Then he didn't have time to whirl around with the wind. A sword was like a flying dragon churning over the waves, and the dawn moon rose in the east, suddenly from the bottom up, stabbing at Qi Yufeng's knee.

Qi Yufeng had already taken precautions, the sword in his hand was folded, the tip of the long sword in his hand was a little on his sword, and his body was like an arrow, flying out upside down and falling a zhang away. It's really a rabbit and a bird's head, and it's swift and incoherent.

The middle-aged man secretly sighed and nodded, but then his body moved. He had already flashed to Qi Yufeng's back, and before he could fall to the ground, the long sword in his hand was like thunder and lightning. Like the wind and fire, it attacked one after another.

Although Qi Yufeng was in mid-air. But his mind was clear, and he saw that his long sword was sharp. False and real, unpredictable, compared to the previous swordsmanship, knowing that he could not fight hard at this time, he immediately shook the sword like the wind, and the tip of the sword flicked on his sword again, took a breath of true qi, turned a somersault in the air, drew a circle with the long sword, and obliquely leaned towards his top door in the air.

The middle-aged man took the lead. There is willing to give up, the long sword is lifted, the sword moves in the hand change one after another, not reluctant, a sword dance like a long dragon through the sky, the wind and clouds. The sky is full of brilliance, and there is no flaw at all.

Qi Yufeng attacked seven times in a row, but there was no benefit, and the three peerless swords actually clanged under the barrier forged by the middle-aged man, and the sword bent steeply, and then bounced straight, also seven times in a row, buzzing, the sound was incomparably clear, but it could not break the slightest.

Immediately, he couldn't help but secretly admire, being in the air, as if flying in the air, he used continuous swordsmanship one after another, with the tip of a long sword against the middle-aged man's sword, and the other two long swords, but they continued to soar, like a divine dragon changing, flying up seven times in a row, and also attacking seven moves at the same time.

Seeing that his sword moves are like soft silk, the spring clouds are endless. Like three green snakes chasing food in the grass, they swam forward, alternately covering the attack, and pressed up step by step, and the man couldn't help but have a big headache when he saw it.

He saw that Qi Yufeng took another step forward, and he had already withdrawn ten steps, and immediately his competitive heart rose sharply, and he handed over the long sword. He stabbed straight to the Qi Yufeng Dantian to the acupoint.

This move is fierce and fierce, it is incredible, but in the sword body, there is no light, but it is especially better than back then.

Qi Yufeng saw that the long sword was on the top of the long sword, and the light suddenly rose, such a vision was born, he knew that it was not good, and immediately pressed the long sword, and retreated with strength, and then took advantage of the gap like a paper kite, and fell far away.

But I saw that above the middle-aged man's cyan long sword, at this time the mist was misty, rippling with a lingering green mang, and the whole long sword was like a gem with blue light, from the inside out, it was not the weather of the world.

Qi Yufeng could see that his sword was not simply scary, but the power contained in that sword was only aware of it when Zhang Sanfeng's body was sanctified.

Immediately, he couldn't help but say: "His martial arts are so powerful, he just stabbed forward casually, and there are few people in the world who can dodge it, why are you struggling to crack my tricks?" ”

Just when he was thinking so crankily, he saw the middle-aged man, holding a sword in his left hand, standing in the middle, and the sword pointing in his right hand touched the sword, and the blue light on the entire sword turned into a sword shadow, breaking through the air and flying, shooting towards Qi Yufeng, and then stepping on the sand like flying, rushing up.

Qi Yufeng saw that this middle-aged man was so shameless, and he actually used such a fantasy style of play, he couldn't help but have a better fighting spirit, the soles of his feet were strengthened, his body was like an arrow off the string, and he shot out, flying straight into the sky more than ten zhang high, and then the three long swords circled one after another, and suddenly flashed, so that he could avoid the sword light, but he only felt that the cool breeze on his back was swaying, and there was a "boom" on the ground, drawing a deep groove.

He flipped a heel fight in the air, flicked his sleeves, and the two swords flew out of his hands, drawing a large arc in the air, heading towards the middle-aged man's vest, and then took the long sword that was originally driven by the sleeve wind in his hand, and it fell to the ground.

Who knew that he hadn't turned back yet, but he only felt a sword light piercing behind him, and his heart turned with his thoughts, and he hurriedly moved forward a foot out of thin air to avoid this sword.

At this moment, he escaped from an impossible situation, staggered, knelt on one knee at the time, and did not look back, the long sword in his hand flew diagonally, shining like a long snake flying in the air. He stabbed himself in the back.

This sword was ingenious, and it was able to withstand the attack of the middle-aged man. He turned around, only to see the middle-aged man. Holding a long sword in each hand, but with his bluestone sword stuck to his shoulder, he was looking at himself with a smile on his face.

When Qi Yufeng saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart that the retribution of the present world would come a little faster......

It turned out that the middle-aged man caught his long sword, but he wanted to return it to the other in the other way, and he and Qi Yufeng fought from dawn to dark. Fighting from dark to dawn, I saw that Qi Yufeng made four or five hundred moves, and at this time, the strong wind was blowing, and a powerful force suddenly surged, so I also wanted to use this sword technique to fight against Qi Yufeng.

Qi Yufeng's internal strength flowed, his perception was keen, and when he saw him slowly raise his hand, he knew that something was wrong. Busy with the tip of his right foot, his body flew out diagonally, and the Tai Chi swordsmanship in his hand was dense and dense, and he came out. In front of him, he turned into a curtain of brilliance.

I only heard a loud "bang", but it was the middle-aged man who combined three swords into one and turned into a giant arrow. Shooting towards Qi Yufeng, and Qi Yufeng will have three sword skills. They all resisted, but their bodies were shocked by this tremendous force. It flew upside down and shot out for more than two miles, and then landed on the ground.

As soon as he landed, he immediately got up, and after a little recollection, he only felt that the waves were rolling, the wind and sand were paving, and the overwhelming strength was surging, which was really a magical scene that he had never seen in his life.

At this moment, when he raised his eyes, he was even more surprised and almost untenable.

I saw the middle-aged man, standing in the distance, like King Kong with angry eyes, majestic spirit, so majestic, eagle and tiger, majestic and soaring into the sky, which was like the person who cowered before.

The three long swords beside him, standing upright in the air, constantly lingering and flying around him, the sword light converged and hidden, leaving only a trace of edge, as if he was respected.

And even at such a distance, Qi Yufeng could hear the subtle clicking sound coming from the air, which was a strange sound formed by the violent dispersion of true qi in the human body.

Qi Yufeng looked over, couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and muttered, "What realm is this?" ”

At this moment, as soon as he saw the middle-aged man raise his hand, Altaïr's sword next to him flew out, pointing directly at Qi Yufeng's heart, and the sword body vibrated the air, making a faint buzzing sound, like the fierceness of the rainstorm, echoing and lingering, and the sword qi was as strong as the wind, awe-inspiring, and majestic.

Qi Yufeng saw that this sword was like a star galloping lightning, thunder and lightning were in the sky, and the sword was like a sea of clouds and waves, both rigid and soft, with a little light like star chips, constantly gushing out from the tip of the sword.

Immediately, he suddenly stood up, his body spread, like an eagle falcon spreading its wings, flying with lightning, the long sword in his hand shining like a meteor, seizing people's hearts, shining with a refreshing cold light, and casually swiping it back.

But when he saw that Altaïr's sword was at the tip of the long white sword in his hand, he sank, hooked, and swirled, and then reversed his body like a dragon, and he took the long sword back by force.

His touch, a sink, a hook, a spin, so that his body stopped and turned in the opposite direction while advancing, which is a synthesis of the eighteen palms of the dragon, the Tai Chi palm method, the "Changbai Sword Sutra" and other mental methods, these martial arts are all the most brilliant martial arts in the world, so that he only has one move, and no one in the world can make it except him.

Seeing the ingenuity of his move, Nanzhong immediately nodded, turned his head and glanced at the Heavenly Sword floating in the air beside him, but saw that the Heavenly Sword was like having spirituality, and it automatically flew out and stabbed Qi Yufeng.

Qi Yufeng repeated his old trick and recaptured the Heavenly Sword, he bit the hilt of the Changbai Sword in his mouth, held the double swords, and looked coldly at the middle-aged man on the high slope.

Although this middle-aged man's martial arts are mysterious and almost indescribable, he is agitated at this time, but how can he have the slightest fear?

At this time, the sun rose in the east, the sun suddenly jumped up, and the light shone on the two of them, golden and sometimes warm, but the two had no time to take care of this beautiful scenery, just looked at each other, both cautious, ready for the final blow.

But I saw that behind the middle-aged man, the long sword that was like the color of bluestone suddenly flew into the air, and the true qi arrived, shaking the four fields, only to see the wind and smoke rolling, the yellow sand dancing wildly, and the wind and clouds were all over the sky, like the yellow dragon turning over the waves, ascending to the sky, and the heaven and earth seemed to change color.

And this long sword flew to the top and slammed down, this move is called "stab"! It is the most common and deadly move in swordsmanship.

Qi Yufeng's figure flashed, the sword light in his hand was swirling, as bright as a galaxy, only to hear a long "snort", three swords flew into the air, and the incomparable sword strength was born from the body, together with Qi Yufeng's figure turned into a puff of green smoke, and the strength was diffuse. Countless swords flew like a storm, flying all over the sky, and the sword momentum was like a net, unmatched, and it was a spectacle.

This long sword and a sword net confronted each other in the air, and after a quarter of an hour, the wind and waves were calm, but I saw that the two of them were three feet away, standing with their backs to each other.

At this time, the ground had already become a deep pit, and the sword qi was dozens of zhang away, drawing a long deep mark on the ground.

The original stones on the ground have long been clean at this time, all turned into sand, but far away, there is an ancient tree, which is densely carved with small sword marks, recording this amazing sword.

"Man and sword are one......" Qi Yufeng's eyes were confused, looking at the sun he was born of, his heart was full of hope. His clothes had already been torn to tatters by the sword qi, and his clothes were ragged at this time, like a young beggar.

"The Changbai Sword Sutra has been practiced like this, but it is not unusual......" The middle-aged man first thought thoughtfully, and then with a wry smile, he wiped a drop of blood from his hand. (To be continued!)

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