Chapter 053 Nine Swords (II)

Bite!

The crisp sound was like thunder vibrating in the ears, and in the flickering cold light, Dugu Feng and Yue Yuan had really exchanged hands.

A sword stabbed straight ahead, and the bright silver sword body rippled with moonlight, like the ripples of water. In swinging the sword, just like the water that was thrown out, the moonlight also turned into a boost in Dugu Feng's hand, and when the sword stabbed out in an instant, the sword body was already trembling.

The moonlight shining on it was like a reflected sunlight, and it trembled hundreds of times in a very short time, and the light that came back made the surrounding night brighten in an instant, and then it darkened violently, and those moonlights seemed to be absorbed by it.

When the light dimmed, the sword had already arrived in front of Yue Yuan.

The buzzing sound was endless, and Dugu Feng's sword blade didn't seem to move, and it stabbed straight over, but the trembling air around the sword blade distorted people's vision, and it was undoubtedly telling Yue Yuan that the sword was constantly trembling.

It's just that there is too much tremor and too little amplitude to make outsiders look like there is no change.

In the blink of an eye.

The three-foot Qingfeng has reached his chest, and he is even more swordsman.

“!!!”

It's admiration, but it's also amazement!

Looking at this sword, although Yue Yuan had already guessed that Dugu Feng's swordsmanship had made great progress, even if he knew that the other party had created her own Dugu Nine Swords, but when he still hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't feel how amazing the other party's sword was.

Only when you face the opponent's sword in person can you feel the opponent's progress.

In my mind, what echoed was the scene after arguing with Dugu Feng about the sword, the original Dugu Feng was just Biluo Hongchen swordsmanship, which was the family heirloom of the Dugu family, but at this moment, this sword showed Biluo Hongchen, but it was not Biluo Hongchen.

This sword transcends the family heirloom swordsmanship of the Dugu family, and this sword shows the realm of the poor and the falling Yellow Spring.

Red.

Too short.

It's just the time when the white light shines and darkness falls. A person's life is nothing but a matter of opening and closing. For people, Hongchen is just such a long time, that's all.

At this moment, the red dust has fallen into the Yellow Spring.

Not to mention Yue Yuan, who dealt with it head-on, when the beggars and others who were watching around, those with too low skill only felt that their eyes were hurting, and tears flowed down their faces, and those with high skill also felt such a trance that the red dust had been exhausted.

This is the end of life.

People can't help but want to stand up to meet that sword and meet the final result that belongs to them.

Facing the first sword that has fallen into the red dust. Yue Yuan's face was full of amazement, the Xuantie giant sword in his hand swirled and danced, and the bladeless sword blade went straight to the three-foot Qingfeng in Dugu Feng's hand.

First, the blades of the two swords were against the blades, and the moment they touched it was a shock, and there was no sound.

Time seems to be forbidden, and the picture freezes.

Half a day.

A wave of air centered on the two of them and dispersed in all directions like a sudden hurricane.

Side.

What a weird swordsmanship!

Biting his tongue, Qiao Feng immediately came to his senses, and reacted with a shock in his heart. This strange swordsmanship made Qiao Feng frightened. At the beginning, when I fought with the other party on the painting boat, it was more of a fierce duel between the heavy sword and the eighteen palms of the dragon, where did I see such a strange and inexplicable swordsmanship.

This sword has a kind of magic that makes people go to the Yellow Spring!

At this moment. Qiao Feng had already made a decision in his heart, his hands turned into fists, and he held Fang Yuan's strength, and raising his hand was the dragon snatcher. The whole person retreated backwards at the same time. Suddenly, many people around were pulled back by Qiao Feng with a dragon snatcher, and they were once again far away.

"Ahh

Mrs. Ma, Kang Min, who was pulled back by Qiao Feng with a dragon capture hand, turned pale. It seemed that he was greatly frightened, and the whole person had almost no strength and almost fell to the ground. In the end, he still grabbed Qiao Feng's shirt with one hand, and then he barely stood up straight.

At first, he didn't know what kind of mentality to look at the very charming burly man beside him, and when Kang Min's eyes fell on Dugu Feng in the field again, he was already faintly full of killing intent.

The sword just now had already made her hallucinate, and she saw her dead ghost husband, who was waiting for her in Huangquan, and that scene made Mrs. Ma, who was like a femme fatale, tremble.

And that's not all.

The other people who were watching the battle intently had various expressions on their faces.

Corner.

Duan Yu didn't think about anything, but fortunately, he was not affected by anything. Qiao Feng is doing the right thing, there is no shame in the slightest, and it has no impact. It can be said that as long as they act right, those who stand up straight will not be affected by Dugufeng's unprecedented outburst of sword.

But just when Duan Yu sighed that this sword really opened his eyes, he only heard a muffled snort beside him, and then he smelled a bloody breath.

Go back.

What Duan Yu saw was Wang Yuyan covering her mouth with one hand, constantly coughing up blood.

"Miss Wang!!"

Seeing that his immortal sister had somehow become like this, Duan Yu's heart suddenly became anxious, and he hurriedly held Wang Yuyan's arm with one hand, and asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"It's fine!"

A pair of big eyes seemed to glow, so bright and scary that people didn't dare to look at each other. Wang Yuyan stretched out her hand to support Duan Yu's arm, and her jade hand was gently placed on Abi's body beside her, and her eyes still did not leave Dugufeng's body in the field for half a moment.

If you want to help your cousin defeat this woman, what's the point of this little injury?

Wang Yuyan's mind still remembered what was left for her cousin Murong Fu when the other party swept through Shenhe Villa. The whole person almost lost a qiē spirit, and almost made my cousin collapse from then on.

even suppressed her Wang Yuyan from the wisdom of martial arts, and completely hit her.

Therefore, since that day, Wang Yuyan has always had a thought in her heart, that is, she wants to help her cousin defeat the other party, and at the same time, she will prove to the other party that she is not a useless person. But just now, this sword once again traumatized Wang Yuyan's heart.

After working hard for so long, I still can't see through the opponent's swordsmanship, how can I defeat others?

For a while, a series of feelings such as annoyance, helplessness, and despair were completely triggered under the sword that led to Huangquan, which made Wang Yuyan traumatized at this moment. That's when I vomited a lot of blood. But at this moment of vomiting blood, Wang Yuyan found a place that made her happy.

Maybe......

Perhaps, she will be able to find a place to break the trick.

Next to him, Duan Yu's expression was a little helpless and aggrieved, as well as worried. And Ah Bi, Ah Zhu, as well as the storm evil, Bao Wei and others could only watch Wang Yuyan forcibly hold on and watch like this. As their own people, they all know Wang Yuyan's temperament.

To put it bluntly, Wang Yuyan is also a stubborn person, and she will not give up if she is not completely disappointed.

Present, in terms of talent alone. Wang Yuyan is the strongest.

Maybe......

Perhaps with Miss Wang's ability, she can see something.

Storm Evil and Bao Wei glanced at each other, wanting to say something, but in the end they could only remain silent. The consequences of the original incident are clear to the two of them.

As for the little girl who was held in Azhu's hand, she looked at the sword trick in front of her expressionlessly, and it seemed that she was not affected in any way.

In the field.

After the strength of the wind swept by, it blew up a layer of skin on the ground.

Finally, it was pushed in a wave to a place a few feet away, and then it stopped, revealing the two people standing inside.

"Ahem!"

A cough erupted violently. Yue Yuan's left hand couldn't help but cover his mouth, and blood had oozed out of his fingers. His forehead was covered with cold sweat, and Yue Yuan found that the power in his body was like a wild horse without the reins, and he began to rush around.

Coupled with Long Yuan's rampage. Yue Yuan finally couldn't suppress it, and the two true qi completely rioted in his body.

This is!

Looking up, his gaze fell on Dugu Feng's face, and Yue Yuan's eyes were full of surprise.

Shouldn't the other party's true qi artistic conception be like this?

Could it be that the so-called sword demon is really for the sake of himself?

This sword is no better than before. This sword already includes the spiritual conception, and Yue Yuan can feel that it is not completely integrated successfully, and the sword move that transcended the red dust and entered the Yellow Spring just now still has flaws.

It's just that......

What surprised Yue Yuan was. The opponent's move actually caused the true qi in his body to fluctuate, as if the north and south poles of a magnet were affecting each other at this moment. This sword is a wild horse that has taken off the reins.

The whole mind turned into a pot of paste in an instant.

At this moment, a huge heat burst out from Yue Yuan's body, and a circle of water vapor evaporated directly within three feet of Yue Yuan's surroundings. At this moment, Yue Yuan's whole person was almost like a shrimp and crab in a pot, extremely red.

Meantime.

Hearing a wow, Dugu Feng's face first turned crimson, then turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, dyeing the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand into a blood-red color.

This is!

Go crazy!

Looking up, Dugu Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, sure enough, that mastery is not something that anyone can practice, but the results needed for this sword have already been obtained. The only thing I didn't expect was that the backlash would be so big.

Feeling the pain of the almost broken meridians in his body, Dugu Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The sword techniques of the two did not have any effect on each other, but there was something wrong with the true qi in their respective bodies, which undoubtedly made people feel extremely funny.

Boom!

The Xuantie Giant Sword slammed into the ground, Yue Yuan took a deep breath, and the Northern Immortal True Qi erupted with all his strength, opposing the power of the Dragon Yuan that exploded in his body at this moment, and the hot and cold confrontation made Yue Yuan's surroundings surround him like a fairy with a white mist.

In the mist, Yue Yuan opened his mouth and asked, "Senior Concubine Xuan, what did you give?" ”

Dugu Feng knew what Yue Yuan was asking, and when he heard that Yan was about to answer, he suddenly felt that his eyes stinged slightly, and then he heard bursts of sorrow around him. Suddenly, holding his breath tightly, Dugu Feng raised his hand with a sword, and the strong wind swept away the air around him.

"Poisonous!"

"Sorrowful breeze!"

In unison, Yue Yuan and Dugu Feng told what happened at the scene. (To be continued......)