Chapter 759: Seven Shadows (5)
"Yu Qiulin" shook the splash on the real sword in his hand, wiped the bamboo pole and hit it, Xiang Yulang's eyes suddenly burst out with fine light, and the bamboo pole suddenly shook, and it was blatantly hit!
This pole teaches the four seas to be upside down, just to see the eight mountains collapse, the rod rubbed on the ground, and suddenly overturned the entire stone ground, those bricks flew all over the sky, and the soil and rain burst like ten thousand arrows!
Step on it, it is directly a hole, Yu Qiulin tilted the long sword in his hand, and picked it out with a sword at Xiang Yulang!
"Sunset Corner!"
This sword is like the sun slanting in the west, and immediately after cutting out, the heaven and the earth will be separated, Xiang Yulang turned the bamboo pole, and the sword trembled with a buzz, directly blocking this blow, and the two feet stepped on the ground, directly shaking up a large area of smoke and dust.
The earth and rocks below were cracked, densely distributed like spider webs, this was no longer like a human-level battle, Xiang Yulang recognized this sword, and was immediately surprised!
"Too hurtful swordsmanship?!"
It was when he was surprised, the sword light changed again, as if sweeping the world's turbidity barriers, directly over the bamboo pole, the sword in his hand was split, this sword light was terrifying, Xiang Yulang did not dare to slack off, the bamboo pole turned with one hand, and directly blocked the sword with the end of the pole!
The sword qi and the sword intent of the bamboo pole collided with each other, like invisible ripples, and the strength of both sides fell to the ground, and suddenly the already scattered and dilapidated land was even more erosive.
"Dust-free ...... overnight"
Xiang Yulang's eyes were suspicious: "Who are you, possessed by Yu Qiulin, you are someone I know?"
"It's too hurtful to swordsmanship, this has long been lost! Yu Qiulin can't do this kind of swordsmanship!"
"Yu Qiulin" did not respond, but suddenly punched, the sword light and boxing complemented each other, at this time suddenly made a flaw, Xiang Yulang hit the air with a shot, and the heavy rain was shattered, and "Yu Qiulin" suddenly came out of his claws, grabbed Xiang Yulang, and fell hard to the ground!
"It's too hurtful, it's a fire!"
Xiang Yulang was thrown to the ground, but in the next moment, he hit his two feet, directly hit one and swept the hall, the bamboo pole in his hand turned, and the sword light was dazzling, his eyes were cold in an instant, as if he wanted to confirm something, and suddenly shouted in a low voice:
"The smoke and clouds are vast, the sun is twilight for thousands of miles, the breeze is reckless, and the red dust is ....."
However, this rod was handed out, and the other party's sword had already been split just right, Xiang Yulang's eyes flickered, and at this moment, the girl opened her mouth and actually spoke, and the voice was Yu Qiulin's, but with an extremely mysterious ethereal!
"The red rain is dripping, the white waves are soaking the Wujiang River, the purple thunder is brilliant, and the floating light is seeing Chongyang!"
Xiang Yulang's temptation was answered, and his face suddenly changed greatly, and he said angrily: "You ——!"
"Yu Qiulin" suddenly handed over the sword, and Xiang Yulang's face suddenly became gloomy after a big change!
"Looking for ——! Death"
He said two amazing words, Xiang Yulang had an oath, saying that he would never kill people in the three sects, but at this time, he broke the oath, and the reason was difficult to understand, just because of what the other party said before.
That's a sword duel!
The mantra in the sword is not for the use of the sword has any improvement, this is an extremely secret thing, only the descendants of the sect can know, that is, a proof of identity, the sword trick plus the swordsmanship, the two complement each other, which can show the true identity of the heir.
"I want to see what you are!"
The bamboo pole in Xiang Yulang's hand is no longer convergent, dancing like a wind and rain thunder and lightning, one-handed turning the pole, both hands change, the bamboo pole turned into countless sword shadows, and at the same time, the sword in the hand of "Yu Qiulin" also took all the poles of Xiang Yulang!
It's just that the sword-wielder can keep up, but the weapon can't keep up, and the sword in his hand has already shown signs of collapse after receiving fifty-five strokes, at this time, Xiang Yulang hit a pole, and the two of them have fought to a very far place, and the big tree was swept away, and it broke directly and rolled down the cliff!
Yu Qiulin seemed to notice the gap in the weapon, so after blocking another shot, he suddenly turned the sword blade in the rain, followed by the one-handed sword, the rain was contaminated with strength, and at the same time, with the sharpness of the sword blade, it directly turned into countless rain swords and hit Xiang Yulang!
"Renshui ——!"
Every drop of rain swords lingered with thunder, the wind was fierce, Xiang Yulang turned the pole with one hand, and those rain swords were smashed into the sky!
"Good sword intent!"
Xiang Yulang shouted angrily, followed by a brazen shot!
That pole is incredibly fast, even if it is Yu Qiulin at this time, it is difficult to have reaction time, the big masters are five steps away from a pounce, and Xiang Yulang retreated to more than ten meters away before, and then went back and forth in an instant, he stepped down, it seemed to be a moment, but in fact he had stepped out countless times!
It's unbelievably fast, it's no longer a trick in the world, this bamboo pole is chasing hard, the sword in Yu Qiulin's hand doesn't dare to take it hard, but he just takes advantage of the gap to cut a piece of rain in mid-air, and then hands it suddenly!
"Ba Shui ——!"
She shouted, the water that was handed out by the sword blade maintained the shape of the sword at this moment, and the water sword killing, there are not many records throughout the ages, most of them only exist in the legends of myths and ghosts, as for the Taoist priest spitting water to kill, it must be extremely close, and it takes strength.
But "Yu Qiulin" took out the sword at this time, but he handed out a splash of water brought up by the blade, these splashes maintained the shape of the sword, and even had a sharpness comparable to a sword, which was simply beyond common sense!
"Fighting across the mountains, you're actually-"
Xiang Yulang recognized this kind of strength, and he was able to transmit energy through objects, and then attack in the form of strength, which was exactly the strength of many people who were often spoofed across the mountain.
It is another skill that has long been lost, the bamboo pole in Xiang Yulang's hand turned again, and the so-called sword of the water was smashed!
"Renshui, Ba Shui......."
Xiang Yulang felt as if he had seen this kind of trick in his long reincarnation, but he couldn't think of anything specific, and when he looked at Yu Qiulin at this time, he already had some guesses in his heart.
This person may know himself, or he may only have one side, but no matter what, the other party must know him!
"It's funny, I've always been the only one who looks at people, but today I didn't expect people to come to see me. ”
"Twenty-four solar terms, stunning sword!"
Xiang Yulang danced the bamboo pole and performed the twenty-four solar terms swordsmanship, while "Yu Qiulin" opened the sword, and took the swords made of rain, and constantly cut out "benevolence" and "tyrant"!
The two fought for more than 40 rounds, and the surrounding area was a mess, and at this moment, Xiang Yulang sold a flaw, and the "Yu Qiulin" suddenly took out the sword, and the cold light flashed, but he didn't expect that the bamboo pole suddenly rose up and then slanted, and directly hit back to block the blade!
This is deliberate, this time the sword body is really against the bamboo pole, so the sword suddenly shattered and collapsed, and it couldn't hold on, and Xiang Yulang hit the bamboo pole in his hand at the head of "Yu Qiulin"!
"Twenty-four solar terms, spring equinox sword!"
When the dragon rises at the equinox!
This shot is not to kill, "Yu Qiulin" hit the bamboo pole, and then suddenly his body shook, and he fell down with a bang.
Rain was dripping from the pole, and there was an extremely faint scratch on it.
Xiang Yulang narrowed his eyes and looked at Yu Qiulin, who had fallen.
"It's been two thousand years, it's you......... Three thousand Yuejia, still remember the ...... under Kunwu Mountain"
"You guy.... Not dead?"