Chapter 46: The Power of Artistic Conception
"Since you're here for the night, it's better not to delay the time!"
Night Wind smiled slightly, but he was already impatient in his heart, after all, since he had figured out the situation in the dense forest, the next thing was just to give them a ride.
Although Jingyun was a little arrogant, he was the person with the highest martial arts cultivation in the field, how could he not see that Ye Feng had already planned to make a move, and stopped the people who were about to move behind him: "To be honest, Jingyun originally wanted to make friends with Night Shaoxia, but since Night Shaoxia is in a hurry to get on the road, then Jingyun will also fulfill the meaning of Shaoxia!"
What Jingyun said was true, he did appreciate Night Wind, although their positions were different, it did not prevent them from appreciating Night Wind's martial arts talents. But no matter how much he appreciates the night breeze, he still has the principle he should have, that is, to send him on his way with all his might.
"Thank you so much for your accomplishment that night?"
The night breeze said lightly, as if he was ignoring the hundreds of people in front of him.
"Boom!"
Everyone's eyes lit up, the long sword had fallen into the hands of the night wind, and when they wanted to see it clearly, a little bit of sword light had flashed in every space in the dense forest. No one can imagine the real situation after the sword is unsheathed, it is so gripping and beautiful, a moment ago, it was still an ordinary world, but at this moment, the whole heaven and earth have been elevated to the realm of fantasy. The whirlwind was like a raindrop, and with a rain of swords that seemed to be like life, flowers bloomed.
Jingyun didn't expect the night wind to suddenly make a move, without the slightest warning, fortunately, a few people were also on guard against him, but they still couldn't estimate that the night wind would be so without warning, and the sword momentum expanded so quickly, and they didn't expect that the night wind didn't even say hello.
Originally, the eight people had already made a plan, and they fought with the night wind first, and the last few people waited for the gap to shoot, and tried to kill the enemy in one fell swoop with the strength of the eight people.
The first to bear the brunt of the flower road man and the black-clothed old man, the sword light flashed, under the strong sword momentum, it made it difficult for people to breathe, the skin seemed to be cut, head-on, the two had no choice but to retreat, but the sword came too fast, and even the steps under their feet were pierced through the throat by the long sword of the night wind and died.
The fastest reaction is Jingyun, after all, he has experienced a hundred battles, and he is a master of the top late stage, the long sword in his hand is unsheathed, shakes in the wind, and faces the long sword of the night wind, the swordsmanship is unfolded, and the moves are extremely spicy, ruthless, spicy, accurate, and fast, worthy of being the master of the black killing organization.
Although the other six people also reacted immediately, they were too late, and they were shrouded in the sword net of the night wind. If it weren't for the fact that Jingyun had already intercepted it, I am afraid that several people would have died under this amazing sword technique.
Just after the clouds intercepted, they either leaned forward or rushed head-on, swords in hand and rushed towards the night wind.
Only the young man who was injured just now was a beat slower to react due to the injury, and his throat was sealed by the long sword of the night wind.
In the blink of an eye, it was such a momentary time, there were already three people who died under the hands of the night wind, and the remaining five people had no choice but to attack the night wind with the shocking clouds, hoping to dissolve its sword momentum, because they knew that it was difficult to defeat the night wind on their own, and the only way was to work together, without the slightest reservation, otherwise, I am afraid that they would stay under the white cloud peak of Huashan forever.
Night Wind faced the siege of six people, but it was not chaotic at all, and with a faint smile, an inexplicable aura suddenly rose in the sword momentum, and the sword momentum increased greatly in an instant, expanding again and again.
No one can describe the kind of beautiful light that seems to surpass all the mortal world, constantly hovering in the air, the range of the fine sword qi is getting bigger and bigger, expanding but not receiving, tens of thousands of rays of light explode in front of the night wind like a fountain, and a little bit of sword rain through the long knife, instantly piercing the throats of three of them again, and at the same time flying up to dodge the long sword behind him.
"Dangdang!"
A series of dense sword strikes rang out.
"Peng!"
The point of light swept in again.
No one could see anything other than a little light and rain, and no one could feel anything other than the sword qi that cut through the body.
Once again, a spot of light hung over the heads of the remaining three.
"Artistic conception! You actually comprehended the artistic conception!"
A sudden shout sounded from the mouths of the remaining two at the same time, and their eyes looked at the night wind incredibly, and they couldn't even detect the approach of the point of light, and in the blink of an eye, it was dark, and they fell to the ground and died.
Jingyun was shocked again, although he had overestimated the martial arts of the night wind, but he didn't want to underestimate it in the end, at this time, he was the only one left of the original nine people, facing the point of light that might die at any time, he had to sacrifice his life to fight, with all his strength, the long sword went towards the point of light.
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"It turned out to be an artistic conception! Brother Feng, it seems that your apprentice is not simple!"
Jiang Bufeng's eyes were like electricity, sweeping the dense forest below, and he was interested, and at the same time he had a new understanding of the martial arts of the night wind.
Feng Qingyang didn't speak, but his eyes looked down tightly, and the hand that raised the glass trembled slightly.
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"Ding-ding-ding-dong"
Countless points of light kept jumping in the air, and the beating of each point of light seemed to be slow, but it happened to meet the sword edge of the shocking clouds.
The strength of strength and softness continued to spread from the tip of the sword to the arm, to the meridians, and finally spread throughout the body, and the feeling of being unable to focus made him feel as if he was facing the sea.
Jingyun was suddenly shocked, and he only then realized that the night wind was terrible, more terrifying than the rumors, and he tried his best to protect his heart and retreat at the same time.
It seems like a long time to say, but in fact, it was only a blink of an eye from the time the night wind came out of the sword to the death of several people and the injury of the clouds.
At this time, the black-clothed man behind him reacted one after another, rushing towards the night wind with a weapon in his hand, and a long knife attacked the lower waist of the night wind, the night wind sword momentum remained unchanged, and his left hand flicked slightly.
"When"
With a soft sound, the long knife broke in the middle under this finger, and the man in black opened his mouth to spurt out a stream of blood, and the broken line hit the tree like a kite, and fell to the ground.
The long sword was flourishing again, and the little sword light flew in the air again, screams and howls were endless, and the black-clothed people who came up from the siege were either pierced by a sword in the throat, or hit by the sword qi, one in half, and the weapon was also broken under the destruction of the sword qi, and the charge of the flying, in the blink of an eye, hundreds of people, there were dozens of first-class masters still struggling to resist, and none of the remaining people were spared, and they were killed by the night wind.
After all, the gap between them and the night wind is too big, like a world of difference, and they can't cause any damage to the night wind at all.