Chapter 33: Long Purple Hair
Jingle Bellโโ!
On the relatively wide martial platform, after the figures of the two people were intertwined, the iron swords continued to collide, and a loud noise broke out when they landed.
The strength of each sword exchange between the two of them will be a little heavier, and the speed of swinging the sword is getting faster and faster, at least the sword shadow can be seen clearly at first, but in the end, even the sword shadow can not be grasped, as if the two people are holding the air and fighting with it and constantly waving.
"Grimace, I didn't expect you to be able to hold out so much under my sword!"
The figure kept flickering and waving the pink plum blossom sword in his hand, the more he fought, the more frightened he became, staring at the masked man in front of him whose face was not red or breathless, and his heart was filled with shocking shock and incredulity.
He knew very well that his strength had entered the fifth order of the Yuan, although it was the same as Lei Zhenzi who was killed not long ago, and even the same as the realm of the man who was fighting with him in front of him, but the nature of the two was not the same at all, and the secret on his body was enough to support him to cross the line to defeat the sixth order player of the Yuan, and the grade of the plum blossom sword in his hand was even more extraordinary.
But even so, he can only compete with the man who can't see through in front of him, and even he is vaguely suppressed.
At the same time, he was even more curious about the shock in the heart of the man in front of him, and he wanted to know how such a genius could be born in a mere wild place, and he could be equal to him in the same realm!
At the same time, Yun Fan, who was constantly wielding the cold sword in his hand, was also shocked in his heart, and there were some ripples in his calm heart, with subtle ripples and fluctuations, and he was also shocked by the mysterious person who appeared suddenly, and his superb swordsmanship.
In the same realm, whether he has cultivated the Emperor of Mountains and Rivers or not, he is invincible, and from his debut to now, almost no one can survive this long time in the same realm!
Click-rub!
The two swords fused together, and the slightest sparks splashed out!
"The second sword, the finishing touch, a sword is gone!"
The mysterious man was negligent, a fine light shot out from Yun Fan's iron face, quickly changed his body shape, and took a step forward to meet him, and the second sword of the three-step life-killing sword touched out, and the sword body trembled and the cold blade stabbed out, and an invisible howling wind whistled up, and a sharp sword pointed at the mysterious man's jaw.
"Do you think I'm going to be stupid enough to fall for this trick like that guy?"
The cold and faint voice came out of the mysterious man's mouth, and he stepped on hard, his body stepped back, and the plum blossom sword in his hand swung, "Bell!" The crisp sound suddenly sounded, and I saw that Yun Fan's sword blade was against the back of the sword, and he couldn't move half a minute!
Without waiting for Yun Fan to show a look of surprise, the mysterious man's plum blossom sword was raised, Yun Fan's long sword lost control and lifted upward, a touch of ice blue light slashed out of his eyes, and a blow of victory chased the cold sword out, and a whistling piercing sound erupted in the air.
A sense of crisis rushed to Yun Fan's heart, his eyes suddenly exploded with cold light, the long sword in his hand shook and easily unloaded the swinging force, and the backhand sword met to resist and stopped.
In this way, the situation on the field became weird again, the two seemed to have traveled through time and space, and returned to the first time, the fast and blurred figures were intertwined again, and the iron sword "Ping Pong" in their hands continued to fight and repeatedly.
For a long time, the two of them on the martial platform exchanged hundreds of moves, and the bluestone paved martial platform was also cut into a large area, and there were many sword marks intertwined in a disorderly manner, and as the two of them swam away, a stream of dust swept up, forming a fierce tornado that swirled from the ground and volley.
Gradually, a drop of crystal dew flowed from the mysterious man's black robe and slid down his white face, and his breath began to become chaotic, and the number of gasps became more and more frequent, and he would open his mouth and take a breath of turbid air every time he struck.
The mysterious man who was fully engaged in the battle also realized this, and subconsciously frowned, and began to have a bad premonition in his heart, feeling his body gradually exhausted, and feeling a little bad when he looked at the grimace that was still not red and out of breath.
In this way to go on yourself...... Will lose!
It was the thought that welled up in his heart.
At the same time, he also had the idea of whether he was a human being or not, but the mysterious man knew that Yun Fan, who had lived on the battlefield since he was a child, in addition to managing the military camp every day, also had to lead troops to fight, to keep up with tens of thousands of people, or millions of people to fight with him, and after years of washing and accumulation of time, he had already made his body several times stronger than ordinary people.
Bumper โโ!
The mysterious man who had made a decision in his heart, a sword provoked Yun Fan's long sword, his body quickly retreated back, and he slowly took a breath.
"Whew!"
Staring at the retreating mysterious person, Yun Fan also took a slow breath, the meager fatigue in his body suddenly dissipated cleanly, and there was a puzzled look in his deep eyes, I don't know where he is doing it again!
Sand - sand - sand!
The debris that flew up from the sky fell scatteredly, and the dust in the sky slowly dissipated.
When Yun Fan's slender figure emerged from it, the mysterious man suddenly moved, a flash of thought pierced the sword from the yellow dust, the plum blossom sword resisted the chest, and jumped up quickly on the tip of the toe in mid-air, and the aura of the operation of the dantian inner mansion in the volley reached the extreme, the sword arm was straighter, and he shouted: "Seven Star Kill!"
A volley in the air, the sword light is like a rainbow, sweeping in, making a rumbling sound, muffled thunder and explosion, the light is the same, the autumn water is long, the power is unstoppable, giving a kind of amazement that everything in the world is slashed with a sword!
A sharp sword, slashing towards Yun Fan!
When the blade arrived, the air exploded one after another, and the piercing howling wind also exhaled!
Even within reach, Yun Fan, who was standing calmly, also moved, his posture danced and his white robe waved, the long sword in his hand was undoubtedly, his eyes were splashed with cold light, and his mind moved the sword wave, and in a breath, several sword shadows were as fast as flashes, and a bright clear light was shocked, only to see countless sparse bluestones, divided into two, all crossed in the center position, the accuracy was as if aiming in advance, several bluestones, instantly doubled!
Nameless sword trick, ground-level lower grade, first sword, fast sword trick!
All this seems to be slow, but in an instant, in one go, the fish comes out, and the swords are exhausted......
Naruto โโ!
A tremor stabbed out, and then a shattering sensation sounded, and the ten-zhang high Wutai was suddenly split in two by two different sword blades, and the dust that had nearly dissipated swept up again, and the thick yellow turbidity filled the wide Wutai, enveloping the two of them.
"Impossible!"
The pupils in the mysterious man's eyes shrank suddenly, and his most confident sword was easily cracked into his eyes, and then the palm of the sword was paralyzed, and the strong concussion force made him no longer able to hold it, and subconsciously the plum blossom sword was out of his hand, spun and flew upside down in the bluestone, and a cold light flickered.
The cold blade that struck away his plum blossom sword at a sluggish moment quickly and fiercely attacked, staring at the time when it was about to touch the center of his eyebrows, he closed his eyes in despair, and a strong unwillingness welled up in his heart......
Why...... Why is it that it is me, not him, who will lose......
My sword should have taken someone's head, but why did my strongest blow make the sword in his hand seem so fragile......
So vulnerable...... I lost to a wild man...... Hehe!
Grandpa Fu, I'm sorry Rou'er can't visit you when I go back......
Hmmmโโ!
The cold light flashed, and the blade stabbed!
Even when the mysterious man felt that his short but painful life was coming to an end here, he felt a cold wind blowing overhead, and the sound of rags cracking wafted into his ears, and then pieces of black cloth scattered from the top of his head, and cut through the narrow slits of his open eyes.
She froze there.
Yun Fan's deep and indifferent eyes also widened with this moment, and a strong color of surprise filled him, in addition to the broken black cloth in his eyes, there were soft long purple hair dancing with the wind, like a purple elf dancing in the air, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers wafting into his nose in the process.
When the owner of the hair spun back in mid-air to face Yun Fan, her heart was suddenly shocked, although she looked stunned and stunned at this time, but she couldn't hide her beautiful complexion.
Delicate melon seed face, soft and fair skin, willow eyebrows, thin lips red, beautiful eyes and nose bridge, although there is no clear figure, but under the loose black robe, you can vaguely see the graceful and slender figure, floating down and landing like a fairy who is not contaminated with fireworks in the world, the beautiful Rong Zi is crazy filled Yun Fan's mind.