The world of Fengyun.

In the land of Shenzhou, heroes and heroes of the Chinese martial arts for thousands of years have emerged one after another, whether it is the emperor Shakti who was pseudonymous by Xu Fu of the pre-Qin Dynasty, or the top ten martial artists who subdued the fire unicorn and founded the Xuanwu True Skill, they are all powerful characters who shake the past and the present.

In today's martial arts, only the 'South Nameless, North Sword Saint' is the strongest, the world will still be in the new stage, is booming, the male hegemony has repeatedly challenged the world, first defeated the South Lin Sword Chief, and then about to fight the North Drink Crazy Sword Nie King Yu Leshan Giant Buddha.

Dozens of zhang of stone Buddha statue mottled with the scars of time, the Buddha statue is in a sitting posture, its knees and legs are two feet wide, on its leg surface, at this moment is facing each other and standing three figures.

A middle-aged man wearing a black brocade robe, long hair tied back, a thick beard, and a three-inch black beard is holding a very enchanting woman.

The man is domineering, with the majesty of a tiger and a wolf, and the woman's face is like a bright moon, and her posture is delicate and tactful.

He lightly lifted the woman's chin, his eyebrows slanted slightly to the man on the other Buddha's lap, and laughed wantonly:

"Let me tell you another secret, back then, it was Yan Ying who was willing to follow me, not that I forced her."

As soon as these words came out, it was like a heavy blow, and the face of the decadent man with the knife trembled.

Even if King Nie had already guessed this fact in his heart, being so broken by the male lord undoubtedly aroused his anger again, and the fingers of his grip on the knife turned white from the force, and the wooden scabbard was faintly cracked.

And Yan Ying, although opposite her former husband, she didn't realize it, and even smiled like a flower by the side of Xiongba.

Xiongba looked down and saw that the delicate person in his arms was bowing his chest, the touch like warm jade, and the rouge powder fragrance on the other party's body were a great pleasure.

He took a deep breath, then smiled evilly, "She has been obedient to me for the past two years, but do you know that she is just a 'tool' for me. To this day, I'm tired of it. Give it back to you! ”

"What? Yes! ”

Yan Ying raised her head suddenly, and her face turned white, but what made her even more unacceptable was that this man actually pushed her away with one hand.

On top of the Buddha's knee more than ten zhang high, Xiongba's push didn't even go too hard, but it also made Yan Ying like a colorful swallow, fluttering and soft, crossing the gap between the Buddha's knees for several zhang, and flying towards King Nie.

"Too much deception!"

King Nie Ren was furious, his eyes were faintly revealing a devouring luster under the messy emanation, and with a "snort", he pulled out his knife abruptly.

A bright reflection swept across the Buddha's body, Nie Renwang held the knife in his right hand, held the scabbard horizontally in his left hand and reached out little by little, a skillful force came out of his wrist, and pulled Yan Ying's body back from mid-air.

"Boom! Boom! ”

Then there were two loud sounds, one was the sound of Yan Ying falling to the ground, and the other was the sound of Nie Renwang's stomping, he kicked out a crack the size of a human head on the Buddha's knee, and his figure was like electricity, jumping to the opposite side.

Yan Ying was physically and mentally injured, she stood up on the ground, looking at the cold figure of King Nie Ren with tears in her eyes, but she couldn't stop crying.

Watching Nie Renwang, the former No. 1 swordsman in martial arts, pull out his snow drinking knife, the eyes of the male tyrant finally showed a solemn meaning. He painstakingly planned to kidnap Yan Ying, and provoked him with words, waiting for this moment.

"Choke!"

With a shake of one hand, the fiery red sword in his hand slammed out of its scabbard, and the hideous hilt carved with the beast's head scorched and glowed in the sun.

The same slammed on the Buddha's knee, the male tyrant kicked the void, held the vacated Huolin sword, and with a flick of his wrist, there were countless pale red sword shadows, enveloping the direction of the Nie Ren King.

Wow!!

Nie Renwang slashed horizontally with both hands, and a translucent blue sword light was layered on top of each other, like fire cutting ointment, instantly tearing the red sword shadow in front of him, and then slashing towards Xiongba without dispersing.

It's hard to imagine that this single knife can cut out such a number of knife lights.

Although the sword shadow was scattered, Xiongba was not afraid at all, because these swords were originally ordered by him, and it was not surprising that they were broken by Nie Renwang.

At this moment, what he has in his hand is the real killer move.

Seeing that the figure of Nie Renwang was getting closer and closer, his legs were wrong, and the dragon-like leg shadow stepped in front of the Buddha statue, and with this force, he turned up a few meters again, and at the same time as the sword light, a sword flew out.

"Bell!!"

This sword was menacing, and the surging energy on the sword, Nie Renwang didn't dare to resist, so he had to change the momentum of the sword, from attacking to blocking, and at the last moment, he used the sharp convex of the snow drinking knife to pick off the Huolin sword.

The strength of the two sides exploded at the intersection of swords, and a powerful shock overflowed.

"Boom!!"

When Xiongba was fighting with King Nie, a figure appeared on the head of the Buddha dozens of feet high, and a strong wave of qi rushed up from under the Buddha statue, blowing him in shorts and short sleeves.

In the hand of the figure, there is a sharp knife with a bright silver body, exaggerated size, and a strange shape.

"Enter the world of regret - the hero of the storm dominates the world, because the rescue task is undecided, it is temporarily impossible to match the relevant identity information, and automatically match the language and writing system (including audio-visual and pronunciation)."

"There is no hard indicator for this promotion and rescue task, the degree of salvation is compared with the degree of change in the ending, the task can be abandoned at any time, and the promotion process will remain unchanged after giving up, and the world of regret will be replaced."

"Note: Unfortunately, the world is not connected to reality, time has no effect, and when you return to reality, it will appear after leaving."

"Note: Dying in a world of regret will force you to return to reality and lose 30% of your maximum lifespan (current max lifespan: 2932)."

Xia Jie withdrew his mind from his mind, and his attention was first attracted by the shock under the Buddha statue.

He dragged the long alloy knife with one hand, walked to the edge of the Buddha's head, stepped on the bun with one foot, and tilted his body to look down.

And the two figures below are still constantly impacting each other, the strength like a match is scattered, and the sword light and sword shadow come and go repeatedly, imprinting the Buddha's body and the surrounding stone walls with Taoist scars.

"The time I entered was the plot of the flooded Buddha's knee?"

Xia Jie looked down, and the strength of the two of them overflowed, which also caused the surrounding air to be exposed to heat and cold.

"The one who uses the knife must be the king of Nie Ren, this knife light is full of cold air, I don't know if this is the effect of the snow drinking knife, or his family's ice heart trick. As for the other person, he must be a hero, and his fire sword is very hot. ”

"There are no indicators for this mission, but looking at the complete collection of Fengyun, there are too many regrets, whether it is Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng, or the second dream and Chu Chu...... And the system can't match the identity information for the time being, can I also become a member of the Tianxia Association? Xiongba can also be regarded as one of the regrets? ”

Xia Jie's eyes tightened, his gaze became narrow, and he showed a thoughtful look: "It is indeed a faint tendency to change authority, and even the intention of this salvation is completely formulated by the rescuer, with a greater degree of freedom and a wider range of choices." ”

"Boom!!"

The shadow of the sword was scattered, and when the king of Nie Ren continued to block, a sword quickly stabbed him in the throat, and the king of Nie people hurriedly returned the knife to resist, but the strength was insufficient, and he was rushed straight up by this sword.

"Choke!"

Nie Renwang increased his strength in the air, shook away the Huolin Sword of the Male Tyrant, and his figure turned around and landed on the head of the Buddha behind him.

"Huh!" Xiongba also stepped on the footsteps, and between the churning of energy, he also stood at the end of the Buddha's head.

And after the two of them stood still, they were stunned one after another.

For between them, a man in strange costumes, holding a long knife a man high, stood there with an indifferent expression.

This person looks to be in his twenties, but his calm and relaxed posture has a bit of maturity that does not match his age.

Xiongba held the long sword obliquely, his eyes turned back and forth between Xia Jie's big sword and Nie Ren Wang, both of them were making knives, could it be that he was the helper invited by Nie Ren King?

He just wanted to ask, but when he saw that King Nie Ren was also hesitant, he suddenly realized in his heart that he didn't know this person!

And King Nie Ren didn't have such a scheming as a hero, he looked at Xia Jie for a long time, as if he hadn't seen the two of them at all, so he reminded: "Your Excellency, it's better to watch the tide in a different place." ”

This flooded Buddha's knee, burning Lingyun Cave is a great wonder in the world, people come here every year to watch the tide and listen to the scenery, it is also normal.

Xiongba laughed when he heard this, and he stroked his beard with one hand and said:

"There are hundreds of elites in my world here, guarding and blocking the entire Buddha, where can I change it?"

"I was just thinking about ......."

Xia Jie didn't care, moved with one hand, and grabbed the long knife in his hand with a snort, and the thick silver blade also made Xiongba and King Nie Ren look twice.

Subsequently, King Nie Ren also picked up the snow drinking knife in his hand, most of his eyes were focused on Xiongba's body, the two sides were fighting fiercely, and they both felt extremely unhappy when they stopped for a second longer.

"Hurry up, don't hurt you."

To Nie Renwang's surprise, the other party didn't pay attention to his reminder at all, but instead said to Xiongba:

“…… What would happen if I killed you now? ”

As soon as these words came out, King Nie Ren was stunned, and Xiongba's eyebrows rose wildly, and his beard trembled angrily.

"Hubris!!"

Although the Tianxiahui is not the largest gang in martial arts, a yellow-mouthed kid dares to say bluntly in front of him that he wants to kill himself, and no one can accept this kind of thing.

Xiongba was on tiptoe, the Huolin Sword in his hand flipped like rain, and a dense sword shadow stabbed at Xia Jie, and he obviously still had some strength to guard against the Nie Ren King on the side.

Xia Jie did not retreat but advanced, and raised his hand with a wave.

"Boom!"

A bright silver blade with a mighty wind pressure crushed the sword shadow of the male tyrant like a withering and decaying one, and those fiery red energy only made a few clanging noises on the thick alloy long knife.

And the extremely long blade can cross this short distance with the body alone, not to mention that coupled with Xia Jie's arm span and the step he took slightly closer, almost half of the blade was slashed diagonally in front of the male tyrant.

"This knife?!"

Xiongba had never seen such a long blade, but even if he responded to the enemy in a hurry, his reaction was not slow at all, and his left hand suddenly raised his hand and struck out with a palm.