Chapter 95 Ruthless Sword Dao, the crisis of Yue Buqun and his wife

Master Yue, be careful!"

Luo Tiantu and Zuo Lengchan's attack suddenly made Yue Buqun and his wife a little dumbfounded, they didn't expect that Luo Tiantang's peerless late-stage realm master could attack them so disregarded, although the two of them didn't react for a while, facing a strong wind.

Don't expose some of Huashan's hole cards.

"Array!"

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong are worthy of being husband and wife for many years, they have already figured it out, and with a glance of contact, the two of them instantly unsheathed their long swords, and the sword shadow flashed, and in an instant, the two swords were combined, and they greeted the two with a powerful sword qi.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Countless sword qi and palm wind continued to be wanton on the steps, and the surrounding people were also swept away by the aftermath of the battle between the four people, and some people who couldn't dodge suddenly spurted blood and flew backwards.

"Despicable!"

The night wind, who was still at war with the Great Elder, inadvertently saw Luo Tian and Zuo Lengchan attacking the master and the master together, a burst of anger rose, and he couldn't help but scold, and he couldn't care about anything else, and then the momentum changed, and the whole person was like a heavenly immortal high above, looking down at him, stepping out, attracting the qi of heaven and earth, and the silky qi was like a spider web, and the great elder suddenly felt that his body was shaking, and the heaven and earth were dark, and he seemed to be rejected by the whole heaven and earth, isolated, and it was difficult to draw a trace of essence from the heaven and earth。

Weak, helpless!

"Get out of the way!!" Nightwind said coldly as he looked at him mercilessly.

The Great Elder was as calm as the heart of a dry well, like a fire candle in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any time, between heaven and earth, earth, water, wind and fire, thunder and lightning, all kinds of natural disasters pressed on his heart, looking at his eyes, as if he was facing the way of heaven!

First-class masters fight, fighting is internal qi, moves, top masters fighting, fighting is artistic conception, martial arts perception, and peerless masters, fighting is the mystery of martial arts, and in this state of the night wind, the mystery of martial arts is much clearer.

There is a sentient sword, and the Tao seems to be affectionate but ruthless.

The original ruthless way has been cultivated to a powerful place, attracting the oppression of heaven and earth's qi, and between talking and laughing, the enemy trembles and surrenders without a fight. Although Night Wind knows that the ruthless way is more powerful than the affectionate way, but he doesn't want the whole person to become a machine that only knows no feelings, so he has always had some rejection of the ruthless sword, even if it is the affectionate sword, he rarely uses it, after all, the ruthless and ruthless seem to be two unrelated martial arts paths, but he knows that to a certain point, the two can be transformed into each other, but at this time, he can't choose.

Looking at the Great Elder who was still struggling, a murderous intent flashed in his ruthless eyes.

"Broken!"

The Great Elder struggled tightly under the momentum of the night wind, looking at the killing machine that the night wind flashed by, he knew that if he couldn't break through his aura, then he wouldn't have any more chances, the true qi all over his body surged, and he broke off with a drink, so that the oppressed qi machine appeared a little flawed, and his body moved, but he took the lead in launching a strong attack, facing the ruthless eyes of the night wind, he could clearly feel that if he couldn't seize the opportunity next, then he would usher in a fatal blow.

Master duels are often preemptive, and only by striking backward can we find the enemy's flaws and attack better. It's just that at this moment, the Great Elder had to take the lead, because if he let the qi machine be suppressed, he might collapse without a fight and be completely defeated in the end.

If you wait, you will surely die, and if you strike first, you will have a chance of victory.

The energy on the Great Elder's body soared, like a tidal surge, and like a tornado hurricane, taking the lead in breaking through the oppression of the qi engine, as if a Kunpeng was swooping in, and in the process of pounce, it was natural, without a single flaw.

If there is a defect in the avenue, it will be destroyed if there is no time. The avenue is still incomplete, and how can the Kunpeng Nine Style not have flaws, not to mention that his heart is not perfect, although he seems fierce between shots, but in the eyes of the night wind, it is false and unreal.

There are flaws in all exercises, but some powerful martial artists hide the flaws, and the enemy can't detect them at all, or they attack too fast, and the attacks are too fierce, even if they know where the flaws are, they can't crack them, but the night wind is different, and the lonely Nine Swords are known for being good at cracking the opponent's weaknesses, let alone in this state.

At this time, the night wind has become one with heaven and man, the mind and the way of heaven are constantly fused, the true qi is running, the lightning is as fast as the blow, and the incomparably mysterious moves have appeared one by one in an instant.

The Kunpeng Nine Styles, and the Eighth Style, are the places where the Great Elder has studied all his life.

This style is displayed, like a Dapeng pounced, in the eyes of others is so perfect, in line with the avenue, there is no amazing momentum, but there is the beauty of art and nature, and even reached the realm of returning to the basics.

Although the night breeze is in a state of unity between heaven and man, he can't help but praise: "Dapeng spreads its wings and soars to 90,000 miles!

As he spoke, the movements in his hands were not slow at all, and the long sword flashed, striking fast and fast, and the strength surged, like lightning, like thunder, and attacked him.

The two of them were fighting, their figures changing, and their strength was impacting.

After more than a dozen moves, in a muffled sound, a figure flew into the sky, blood flowed from his mouth, it was the Great Elder, and another figure stood in place, standing aside, immobile as a mountain, it was the night wind.

"Defeated!"

The Great Elder said, his eyes couldn't help but darken, and his gaze looking at the night wind was full of pity.

"But although this seat is defeated, you don't win!" said that, looking at Yue Buqun and his wife, who had been suppressed by Luo Tian and Zuo Lengchan in the audience, laughed, his body suddenly flashed, and he flew towards Yue Buqun and his wife, his body was like light smoke, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the sky above the heads of Yue Buqun and his wife, stretched out his hands, and grabbed the two of them.

"Really?" Night Wind watched the Great Elder's movements, his body did not move at all, and his ruthless gaze was full of disdain.

"Be careful!"

Seeing the Great Elder rushing down from the stage, they knew who his target was, and immediately reminded Yue Buqun and his wife loudly, and at the same time looked at the night wind with doubtful eyes, they didn't understand why the night wind would be indifferent, you must know that Zuo Lengchan and Luo Tian alone had already made it difficult for Yue Buqun and his wife to resist, plus the words of the great elder, then wouldn't it be death and no life.

When Yue Buqun and his wife heard the reminder of Dingyi Shi Tai, it was too late, although the double swords were as fast as lightning and stabbed towards the Great Elder. But in the face of the Great Elder, their tricks were like babies, they were vulnerable, their hands slapped and shook, and an irresistible force suddenly shook the long swords of Yue Buqun and his wife into the air, flying towards the sky.

But Zuo Lengchan and Luo Tian would not let go of this opportunity, and their figures flashed one after another, following them, and slapped their palms towards them.

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