If before killing Wuzun Bi Xuan in one move, Chang Wei said that he wanted to fight one against two at the same time, and at the same time face the Sanzhen Ning Daoqi and the Yijian master Fu Cailin, then I am afraid everyone will think that he is humiliating the two great masters.

But at this moment, Wuzun Bi Xuan was lying behind him, and the blood mist of "sacrificing to the sky" was still drifting with the wind, and it had not completely dispersed.

In the eyes of all the martial artists who watched the battle, Chang Wei's martial arts had far surpassed the level of the three great grandmasters, reaching a certain height that they could not reach in their lifetime.

"This is the strength of the one who is about to shatter the void!" Someone sighed in a low voice: "In this realm, even if you fight two great masters with one enemy and two at the same time, it is definitely not humiliating!" ”

"I don't know if the Heavenly Demon will kill the Sect Master again and sacrifice blood to the sky." A martial artist looked at Chang Wei with admiration and awe, and whispered in a low voice.

There are also martial artists who are so excited that they clench their fists, and their whole bodies are trembling: "Could it be that today, we will witness the death of the three great grandmasters?" ”

“……”

In the whisper, under the attention of everyone, Sanzhen Ning Daoqi looked solemn, slowly raised his hands, and waved his hand towards Chang Wei: "Please!" ”

Fu Cailin waved his sleeves, and with a soft force, he swept back the three disciples behind him with worries on their faces for more than ten zhang, and then saluted Chang Chang with his sword: "Please!" ”

The two great masters responded to the battle.

Even they, after Bi Xuan's corpse, would not think that Chang Wei's desire to fight one against two was a humiliation to them.

Chang Wei raised his hand and arched slightly: "Two of you, please make a move." ”

Ning Daoqi did not give in, his hands suddenly simulated the posture of two little birds chasing and playing, the solemn color on the clumsy face disappeared, and his eyes became as innocent and pure as a child, looking at his hands with a happy face, like a child watching the birds play with joy.

At this moment, in the ears of everyone watching the battle, even faintly echoed the crisp chirping of birds, and it seemed that Ning Daoqi's hands had really turned into two lively birds.

Then Ning Daoqi's tall figure flew up.

When he flew up, it seemed to everyone that it was two small birds made by his hands that drove his body. His arms seemed to be turned into two silk threads, and his tall body seemed to be transformed into a weightless catkins.

The two chasing and frolicking "birds" tied "silk threads" and dragged "catkins" to fly towards Chang Wei at a speed like a glimpse of light.

In just an instant, Ning Daoqi had already swept in front of Chang Wei, his hands conjured up a lot of afterimages, and poured towards Chang Wei with a continuous attack of mercury.

Bang bang bang......

In the endless fist and palm exchanges, Chang Wei pressed the handle of the ten thousand knives with his left hand, and his right hand took Ning Daoqi's two-handed attack at a dizzying speed.

Ning Daoqi's moves are natural, if the clouds and water flow, it is natural; Chang Wei is also a fist and finger claw at his fingertips, swaying freely, lifting lightly and heavily, without any traces of axes and chisels.

The two of them fought fast, and in the blink of an eye, the offensive and defensive exchanges were as fast as Lianyu Culture and the first-class masters, but they couldn't clearly capture the traces of their shots, and there was only a dazzling phantom in their eyes.

And the roar of the energetic collision was even louder, as if on the battlefield of ten thousand armies, the continuous earth-shattering war drums shook people's eardrums and their hearts trembled; The direct earthquake shook the surface of Luoshui under the Tianjin Bridge, rippling and churning.

Although the offense and defense of the two sides seemed to be evenly matched, and although everyone watching the battle could hardly see the traces of their shots, everyone knew that Ning Daoqi had fallen to the upper hand!

Because from beginning to end, Chang Wei only used one right hand!

And he always stood firmly in place, not moving an inch. Ning Daoqi was like a flying flotsam, like a breeze, wandering around him endlessly. But no matter how Ning Daoqi changed his position, he couldn't find Chang Wei's flaws, and his two-handed offensive never broke through Chang Wei's one-handed defense, but from time to time, under Chang Wei's counterattack, he was forced to shift and change positions.

But Ning Daoqi didn't dare to retreat.

Because the qi of the two sides has been entangled together, once Ning Daoqi takes a half step back, under the traction of the qi machine, it will attract Chang Wei's thunderous crit. So Ning Daoqi can only go all out and keep displacement. Chang Wei responds to all changes with the same, let your body be like flowing water and anything, I don't move from the eight winds, standing like a mountain!

In the battle with Ning Daoqi, Chang Wei did not kill with one palm like he did in the previous battle with Bi Xuan.

But in this battle, he was easy to come by, natural, and with one blow of his hand, he was in line with the powerful martial arts of martial arts, which also made everyone watching the battle fascinated and convinced.

Just when Ning Daoqi and Chang Wei were at war.

Fu Cailin, who was supposed to make a move with Ning Daoqi and fight Chang Wei, stood quietly more than ten zhang away, pressing the hilt of the sword with his hand, pursing his lips, staring at Chang Wei without blinking, his eyes were full of solemnity.

His sword is the way of the sword, like playing chess, paying attention to anticipating the enemy's opportunity, pointing to the essence, controlling the general trend, so that the enemy falls into my rhythm, full of flaws in front of me, and I block everything behind.

If you want to anticipate the enemy's opportunities and gain insight into the essence of the enemy's martial arts, you undoubtedly need to have a very good eye, and you must be able to see through the enemy's kung fu foundation at a glance and find out the constant core essence of the enemy's seemingly ever-changing moves.

As long as you find the core of the enemy's martial arts, then no matter how many enemies' moves change, you can also firmly control the general trend and completely control the enemy's offensive and defensive rhythm.

With Fu Cailin's realm, it is expected that the enemy aircraft does not need to use their eyes first, nor does it need to strike later.

He has reached the realm of "seeing is false, and seeing is believing", and he can use his "heart" to easily peek through the external appearance and find out the inner truth. Therefore, whether he strikes first or later, he can always bring the enemy into his rhythm in one fell swoop, so that the enemy has no power to fight back under his sword.

But today, he hesitated and did not draw his sword.

Because whether it was when he killed Bi Xuan with one palm before, or when he had a wonderful fight with Ning Daoqi at this moment, Chang Wei never had a flaw in his body, so that Fu Cailin couldn't see through his external appearance and find the core essence of his martial arts!

In the eyes of Fu Cailin's "heart", Chang Wei is like a big mountain, obviously unabashedly his own existence, standing there openly, but even if he can see the mountain clearly, how can he split the mountain with a mere long sword?

Maybe there are some that can break the mountain with a sword, but Fu Cailin ...... Can't do it!

Fu Cailin didn't make a move for a long time, but the pressure he was under was not much less than that of Ning Daoqi.

Under a long period of spiritual observation, Fu Cailin's mental consumption was even far greater than Ning Daoqi's, so that the corners of his forehead swelled, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"Can't wait any longer! If I wait any longer, I will be exhausted and defeated without a fight! ”

As soon as he thought of this, Fu Cailin slowly closed his eyes, and then suddenly opened them, and when the essence in his pupils shone brightly, the long sword was unsheathed, and with a wrong step, he shrunk into inches, and instantly swept over a distance of more than ten zhang, and entered the battle group, and the long sword swung out a star-like sword light, stabbing at Chang Wei like a meteor shower!

"Good time!" Chang Wei laughed, and with his left hand, which had never been used, he finally pulled out the Ten Thousand Blades and swung out a azure sword light that seemed to be able to cut through the sky.

As soon as the war knife came out, Song Que, who was watching the battle from the bow of the boat, suddenly jumped out of the corner of his eyes, only to feel that the heavenly knife in the sheath was about to move, as if he was excited by Chang Wei's sword qi, and he was eager to compete with the heavenly blue long knife.

However, this is not a knife move.

This is Song Que's heartbeat!

Bang!

The wooden plank on the bow of the ship burst, Song Que held the scabbard in his left hand, held the handle of the knife in his right hand, and shot out like an arrow from the string, flying towards the Tianjin Bridge: "Feel free to be a demon, Song Mou came to learn!" ”

"Good!" Chang Wei laughed again, and the 10,000-person knife shattered Fu Cailin's meteor sword, forced it three steps away, and then raised the long knife and slashed at Song Que.

When the knife fell, the blue light bloomed angrily, condensing into a three-zhang long azure knife. The azure sword turned into a dragon in an instant, and if the green dragon was angry, it would devour Song Que.

It is Chang Wei's strongest sword, the green dragon rage!

Song Quetian's knife finally came out of its sheath, and it came out from the bottom to the top, cutting out a crescent sword that went straight to the sky.

Clang!

The collision of the two sword qi condensed into the sword gang actually exploded with a sonic boom of gold and iron, splashing a huge spark, like a grand fireworks at the time of the show.

The knife burst out, and the residual strength overflowed, knocking countless water columns out of the water surface, and shooting the bridge body out of dense cracks.

Song Que was also shocked back under the bridge by the aftermath of the collision of the knife, his feet were a little on the water, and he rose into the air again, wanting to fight him again.

But as soon as he jumped onto the bridge, Chang Wei had already forced Fu Cailin away again, and he slashed out again!

In the face of this kind of straightforward knife move that wins purely by "force", Song Que has a hundred ways to avoid it.

But Chang Wei is now one against three.

With Song Que's arrogance, how could he not even dare to fight with Chang Wei when he was involved in at least half of the attention of the two great grandmasters?

Song Quetian Knife rose again, and the Sky Splitting Knife slashed directly at the Qinglong Daogang.

Clang!

Another morning bell resounded in all directions, and another dazzling spark splashed in the air. Song Que was once again shaken back under the bridge.

"Come again!" Song Que laughed, put his feet on the water, and flew up.

To greet him, of course, it was Chang Wei's third sword green dragon fury!

Chang Wei fought with the two great grandmasters, and after Song Que joined, in the eyes of everyone watching the battle, it had become a "fairy fight".

Ning Daoqi put away the childlike state, his body was straight, his eyes were angry, he was towering like a god, and his fists were punched out in a row, and the punches were as strong as a volcanic eruption, indestructible.

He studied from nature, and nature not only has clouds and water, mountains and forests, but also volcanoes, earthquakes, and torrents!

Fu Cailin's sword is ever-changing, and every time the sword is stabbed, it makes people seem to see the lightning that swept by on a rainy night. Thousands of sword lights followed one after another, like a dense lightning bolt all over the night sky, making people almost unable to see in front of their eyes.

Song Quan's sword that slashed the sky, and Chang Wei's sword that was as powerful as a green dragon, were all like the moves of the gods, which made people's hearts tremble.

And after Song Que joined the battle group and successively took over Chang Wei's Seven Swords and Green Dragon Fury.

"It's almost time."

Chang Wei suddenly sighed lightly, put away his sword and sheathed it, sat on his horse with a heavy waist, ignoring Ning Daoqi's heavy punch, Fu Cailin stabbed at his waist with sword light, put his hands on his waist, and then pushed forward heavily.

Rise!

In the deafening dragon roar, eighteen translucent dragon shadows flew out of his palm at the same time, soaring in all directions.

When the dragon shadow was soaring, the two collided, and suddenly an earth-shattering thunder sound.

Astound...... Barry!

At the moment when the thunder sounded, all the people watching the battle, no matter how high their martial arts were, involuntarily covered their ears tightly and opened their mouths.

After that, they saw that Ning Daoqi's fists and the dragon shadow shook hard, but in the thunder explosion, the skin opened and the flesh bloomed, the big sleeves turned into butterflies, and the mouth spurted blood, and was thrown backwards.

Fu Cailin Yijian swung out a meteor sword, trying to dismember the dragon shadow that rushed in his face, but in the thunder roar, the sword light dimmed, the sword body burst apart, the tiger's mouth bled out, the forearm was fractured, and the mouth spurted blood, and he fell to the ground.

And Song Que, after slashing two dragon shadows in a row, was knocked away by the third dragon shadow and hit the heavenly sword, and the remaining strength hit his chest, but he did not burst out with a thunderous roar, but "sent" him back to the Song valve ship with a soft energy.

Under the watchful eyes of all the people, the Freedom Heavenly Demon defeated the two great masters at the same time with a single move of dragon shadows, thunder and thunder, and fierce and invincible palms, and the Heavenly Sword Song Que!

For this ending, thousands of spectators were both shocked and inexplicable, but also faintly felt that it should be so.

After all, as soon as Chang Weifu appeared, he killed Bi Xuan with one move. With his strength to absolutely crush the three major grandmasters, it is not unacceptable to defeat the two great grandmasters plus the Heavenly Sword Song Que at the same time.

Despite this, Chang Wei's absolute force that swept through the world and defeated the great master was as easy as a snap, which also made the boats on both sides of the Luoshui River and the river silent. There were so many spectators, but even the sound of breathing became almost inaudible, and it seemed that everyone was trying their best to hold their breath at this moment.

Song Que, who was sent back to the boat by Chang Wei with soft strength and only suffered a slight injury, looked at Ning Daoqi, who staggered back a few steps after he fell to the ground, and then looked at Fu Cailin, who could barely stand up with the support of his disciples after falling to the ground, a complicated color flashed in his eyes, and he waved his hand at Chang Wei: "Thank you." ”

Chang Wei bowed in return, but didn't say anything, only beckoned to the riverbank.

Dugu Feng and Shi Qingxuan flew over the Tianjin Bridge without hesitation and ran towards Chang Wei.

Wan Wan looked at Zhu Yuyan, and Zhu Yuyan bowed slightly: "Go ahead." ”

Wan Wan smiled happily and was about to go over, but when she saw that the master was motionless, she couldn't help asking, "Master, what about you?" ”

"I've got to keep what he left behind." Zhu Yuyan said softly: "However, he said last night that he would come to pick me up." ”

"Well, that Wan'er went first, and then came with Uncle Chang to pick up the master!" After that, Wan Wan threw herself into Zhu Yuyan's arms, hugged her waist tightly, and rubbed her face twice on her chest: "Master is so comfortable here." Hee-hee......"

With that, he quickly let go and swept towards the Tianjin Bridge.

"This girl." Zhu Yuyan scolded with a smile, looked at the tears on her chest, and sighed softly: "Master is not willing to let you go." ”

Three beautiful girls with their own merits came to Chang Wei one after another.

When everyone was wondering why, someone suddenly exclaimed: "Look, what's in the sky?" ”

Everyone looked up and saw a huge colorful vortex suddenly appear in the sky, like a portal to a mysterious place, slowly rotating in the sky.

Ning Daoqi, Fu Cailin, Song Que, and Shi Zhixuan, who had been hidden in the crowd and had never appeared, couldn't help but be shocked at this moment, and their faces were all fanatical.

"Shatter the Void!" The voices of Ning Daoqi and the others were full of joy, and at the same time, they emitted a spiritual sense qi machine to sense the colorful vortex, trying to capture a trace of the mystery of the Heavenly Dao from it and find the opportunity to shatter the void.

Didn't the three great grandmasters come to Luoyang to fight just to witness the shattered void with their own eyes?

Now except for the unlucky Bi Xuan, Ning Daoqi and Fu Cailin have all got what they wanted, even if they are seriously injured, it is worth it!

Chang Wei, on the other hand, held Dugu Feng with his left hand, Shi Qingxuan with his right hand, and nodded to Wan Wan.

The enchantress grinned, jumped onto his shoulder, and sat down on his left shoulder, a pair of snow-white and soft bare feet, pressed against his ribs.

Then, Chang Wei took the three beautiful girls and stepped into the void and walked towards the colorful whirlpool.

Between heaven and earth, there was silence, and everyone stared at this scene with wide eyes and disbelief.

Chang Wei finally came to the whirlpool, and before throwing himself into the whirlpool, he glanced back.

looked at Zhu Yuyan from afar, giving her a reassuring look, Chang Wei never looked back, and stepped into the colorful whirlpool.

In the eleventh year of the Great Cause, on February 18, the Heavenly Demon of Freedom made an appointment with the three great masters in Luoyang.

First beheaded Wuzun Bi Xuan to sacrifice to the sky, and then with his own strength, he scattered the real person Ning Daoqi, Yijian master Fu Cailin, and Heavenly Sword Song Que joined forces, and after defeating the three masters in one move, he stepped through the void and ascended to the sky with beauty.

After this day, the Freedom Heavenly Demon Changwei has become a martial arts myth in this world, which will be passed down forever.

[There are more than 10,000 words in today's three chapters.] In addition, I asked the editor, and the book review area restricts the posting qualifications and cannot be set...... Forget it, ask for a ticket! 】