Chapter 487: Sword Emperor
Xue Feng was stunned.
It took a long time for him to come back to his senses, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and said: "Wright Abaddon fell off the stage, this game is our Soul Garden lost." ”
"What a joke!"
Wright Abaddon was furious, his forehead was bruised, and he roared, "What is this? Human, you are too despicable!"
He jumped onto the tournament platform and rushed towards the Wind Bird Courtyard Flower Road.
A figure appeared out of thin air and stopped the demon youth.
"Wright, a loss is a loss. ”
Xue Feng stood in front of Wright Abaddon and said expressionlessly, "Let me go down!"
Wright Yabaddon's face changed for a moment, he gritted his teeth, and finally turned to leave.
"If you want to be angry, go to another jousting platform. ”
Xue Feng said lightly: "Two more groups of people have passed through the Sword Qi Ancient Bridge. ”
Wright Abaddon snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and disappeared into the hall.
Xue Feng sighed lightly, a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.
He could understand Wright Yabadton's feelings.
In 3,000 years, Wright Abaddon has lost only three games.
In these three games, the demon youth lost convincingly, because the opponent was indeed superior.
But in this game, Wright Abaddon lost too much.
The opponent actually used the space to change the position and directly transferred Wright Abaddon to the bottom of the competition stage, this way of winning is simply ...... Lai Pi!
Xue Feng asked himself, if he met the Wind Bird Courtyard Flower Road, the ending would definitely be the same as Wright Yabaddon.
Unless you come up and kill the Wind Bird Courtyard Flower Road, as long as this young man stands on the competition platform, he is an invincible existence!
Ouyang Xiaoming supported the flower path of the Wind Bird Courtyard and walked off the competition platform.
"You're amazing!" Ouyang Xiaoming gave a thumbs up and praised him sincerely.
His Excellency Ouyang Xiaoming smiled. ”
Wind Bird Courtyard Hanamichi shook his head slightly, "It's just opportunistic in Xia, in fact, Zaixia is not the opponent of that demon clan." ”
"A win is a win, regardless of whether it's opportunistic or not. ”
Ouyang Xiaoming smiled and said, "Anyway, seeing that guy's bewildered look, I'm very happy!"
"Then came the second game. ”
Xue Feng stood on the competition platform and said, "Who are you going to send?"
As he spoke, a figure quietly emerged, standing side by side with Xue Feng.
It was a white-haired young man with his eyes closed and a smile on his lips.
The young man was holding a wooden sword, and two words were engraved on the hilt of the sword - Grass Mang.
The young man chuckled and said, "My name is Liu Fufeng, who will be my opponent?"
Hearing this, everyone in the audience was shocked, and even Ouyang Xiaoming, who had always been lonely and unheard, showed a trace of disbelief on his face.
Sword Emperor, Liu Fufeng.
Three thousand years ago, the first swordsman of the human race!
Less than forty years old, he stepped into the third realm of martial arts, and in the first Shenzhou War, he and the Sword Emperor Wu Gufeng joined forces to block the dragon army for three days and three nights at Tianya Pass, and although the last two died in battle, they successfully delayed the dragon clan's marching momentum.
This battle is the famous Battle of Tianyaguan in the history of the Shenzhou Continent!
This battle was also the turning point of the First Shenzhou War, because the Sword Emperor and the Sword Emperor delayed the Dragon Army, and the allied forces of the Four Clans outflanked them from the back, and finally annihilated the most powerful army of the Dragon Clan.
After this battle, the dragon clan's military strength was greatly reduced, and the four clans sounded the clarion call for a counterattack.
Without the sacrifice of the Sword Emperor and the Sword Emperor, even with the existence of the Martial God Xue Yuan, the four clans might not be able to win the First Divine War.
"The Sword Emperor, who is as famous as the Sword Emperor, how can he be here?"
Ouyang Xiaoming said in disbelief.
"I'm just a remnant. ”
Liu Fufeng said with a smile: "Thanks to Qingying, I can meet so many excellent juniors. ”
Clearing?
Su Yu was stunned, and said these two words in his heart, as if he had heard them somewhere.
There is a wind blowing.
Mulan's figure floated up, like a dragonfly dotting water, and came to the competition platform.
"I'm here for this battle!"
Mulan said word by word, and a strong battle intent appeared in her eyes.
Liu Fufeng looked at Mulan and said, "Yes, a good seedling." ”
"Liu-senpai. ”
Mulan clenched her fists and said, "Qingping Sword is now in my hand." ”
"Oh?"
Liu Fufeng was surprised: "You are Xiaomei's new owner?"
Mulan nodded, "Xiaomei often mentions you. ”
"Does that guy remember me?"
Liu Fufeng smiled and said: "After I go back, tell Xiaomei that I was wrong about what happened back then." I am very happy to be his first owner. ”
As soon as these words came out, several people in the audience were shocked again.
Only then did they know that the first owner of the Qingping Sword was the Sword Emperor Liu Fufeng.
"Definitely. Mulan nodded again.
Liu Fufeng restrained his smile and raised the wooden sword in his hand, "Come on, let me see your strength." ”
Mulan took a deep breath and pulled out her long sword, "Senior Liu, please advise." ”
Xue Feng didn't know when he had come to the arena and announced, "The game is on." ”
Two figures, standing with swords.
Mulan moved.
As soon as it moves, the wind rises.
Mulan's figure rode the wind, and instantly came to Liu Fufeng's body, and a sword was thrown out!
It was obviously a sword, but it brought up countless sword shadows, and it fell towards Liu Fufeng like a storm.
Liu Fufeng is also a sword.
This sword seems to be slow, but it is actually extremely fast.
After a sword, the wind and rain all disappeared.
The wooden sword named "Cao Mang" steadily held Mu Lan's long sword, and the tip of the sword was less than three inches away from Mu Lan's throat.
In the first fight, Mulan lost half a move.
This is something that the younger generation of swordsmanship has never encountered before.
Mulan's pupils shrank, her feet turned, and her figure disappeared without a trace.
When he reappeared, he was already standing on the edge of the tournament platform.
He raised his sword aloft and slashed out.
The sword qi was like a rainbow, and it swept towards Liu Fufeng quickly.
"Give up melee combat?"
Liu Fufeng smiled slightly, "Wise choice." ”
He flipped his wrist and slashed his sword sideways.
In an instant, the sword light was great, and a snow-white sword qi dozens of meters long flew forward like a tide, colliding fiercely with the cyan sword qi!
Boom ——!
The two sword qi exploded violently, and the wind overflowed, making the two of them hunt in their clothes.
The gang wind did not dissipate like this, but turned into a thin stream, which flowed rapidly in the air, and finally converged on the long sword in Mu Lan's hand.
Around the sword body, the wind was like a green dragon wrapped around the pillar, turning faster and faster, and there was a faint whistling sound.
Seeing this scene, Liu Fufeng's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but praise: "Amazing!"
Mulan's awakening is to manipulate the wind element, and the more wind elements, the stronger the power of his moves. But in such a closed space, the wind element was almost pitiful, so Mulan deliberately confronted Liu Fufeng, using the collision of sword qi to produce Gangfeng, so as to enhance the power of her moves.
"There are no conditions, create them yourself. ”
Liu Fufeng muttered: "Xiaomei, you have found a good master." ”
"Borrow the wind. ”
Two words burst out from Mulan's lips, one foot forward, one foot backwards, and the long sword pointed directly at Liu Fufeng.
Mulan stabbed straight out with a sword.
In the next moment, a cyan rainbow light as thick as a stone pillar flew out and slammed into Liu Fufeng!
Everywhere you go, the wind blows!
(End of chapter)