Chapter 330: A Gentleman's Good Sword
"Your Excellency, please stay",
The blue-shirted young man bent the five fingers of his left hand, opened his arm and slowly lifted it, and the aura in his body also rose from the dantian, first a trickle of surging, and then the spiritual wave surged, and the powerful aura vented out, and it became a stormy wave in an instant; Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Rise the Sword",
Then he pointed two fingers, and there was a sudden roar in the vortex, and a sword qi burst out, but it was the second and third paths...... , The sword qi continued to shoot out from the vortex, and the Dao Dao was stunned across the sky, and in an instant, there was a rain of swords in the sky.
"Dangdangdang",
Why don't you think about the pupils shrunk, and the operation swallowed Wu Gong to draw out one by one, and the iron sword in his hand rushed out, and the sound of amazement was endless; his sword was not unpleasant, but the sword qi of the blue-shirted young man was as dense as rain, and the weather was myriad, and with his sword speed like light and lightning, he couldn't resist this terrible sword move, only to hear a "snort" sound and was pierced by a sword qi through his chest, and he "hmm" with a volley of emptiness, and retreated again and again.
"Brother Wen is good at swordsmanship, and the two of them are really worthy of their reputations",
Nian Shirong was greatly admired.
Hearing this, Feng Demon turned his head and glanced at the blue-shirted young man, and said with a smile: "This is Mr. Wen Ziliang of Pin Jianxuan?",
Nian Shirong said with a smile: "Yes, no one knows the name of the gentleman and good sword of Pinjian Xuan three years ago, and no one knows it?" It's just that because the Wen family is powerful, Zhuge Diaolong is jealous of the virtuous and jealous, and he is afraid that the Wen family will take away his power, so he will suppress Brother Wen everywhere, otherwise there may not be anything to do with him Xie Hong today."
Wen Ziliang became famous much earlier than the Wind and Thunder Twin Swords, Qi Yaqin, Xie Hong and others, when Junzi Liang's sword was famous in the sword world, Xie Hong was still just a penniless little swordsman, if it weren't for the Wen family's imminent move later, he would not have been implicated by Zhuge Carving Dragon Xue to this day.
Pin Jianxuan was robbed by the rusty sword in the back door, the two old men of the waste sword fell, and the younger generations were also withered, and said that the only few hundred disciples were lost a lot in the Seven Kingdoms, Pin Jianxuan can be said to be a big injury, Zhuge Carving Dragon had to reactivate Wen Ziliang, but the suppression of the Wen family still did not relax at all.
Speaking of which, there are not many people who became famous earlier than him in the Red Mansion of Baijian, even if it is Ruan Lingyin, Gongsun Jian is a few years later than him.
Feng Demon smiled faintly and said: "I heard that Mr. Wen's qi sword has a unique path, which is very different from Pin Jianxuan's swordsmanship, and it is really extraordinary when I see it today."
Nian Shirong said with a smile: "The girl is also knowledgeable, Brother Wen's technique of using the sword is simply amazing, if it weren't for the fact that he has not been in retreat in the Wen family in the past few years, he must have a place on the C-word celebrity list."
"Brother Nian is too famous",
Wen Ziliang's two fingers condensed qi, and then took out a sword, the sword qi was like the wind, this sword was as fast as electricity, and when a long sword mark was slashed in the air, it came first, and the sound of "dang" passed through He Busi's iron sword, and the rusty iron sword in his hand trembled and broke into two.
"Sneer",
A few soft sounds came, and several more sword qi passed through He Busi's body, and blood flowed down the placket of his clothes.
Wen Ziliang said: "If Your Excellency hides his strength again, I'm afraid that you will have to stay here."
Feng Demon sneered and said, "He didn't hide his strength, but he really couldn't handle that lame swordsmanship."
Wen Ziliang was puzzled, and after a little fight with He Busi, he found that this person's exercises were strange, and his aura was not weak, and his cultivation should not be weak in swordsmanship;
"Hmph",
Why don't you think about the coldness in your eyes, regardless of your heavy injury, the two fingers of your right hand and the long sword on your waist bounced up, and the sword body trembled and flew out of the scabbard, and the Dao streamer followed, why not think about holding the long sword and slashing in the air, a sharp sword qi roared out, and the aura was like a long waterfall coming out, and Wen Ziliang's sword qi in the sky suddenly stagnated.
When he saw the long sword in his hand that seemed to have water ripples circulating, Wen Ziliang couldn't help frowning: "Qiushui Sword",
"Elder Yang's Qiushui Sword was clearly given to Lu Hong, how could it be in your hands?"
Yang Yuannai is a well-known swordsmith in the door, the sword Qiushui has been stained with blood demons, everyone in the door knows, and then because of Fan Xinzhi, it is also known to everyone that he handed it over to Lu Hong, but no one knows that Lu Hong gave the sword to He Busi.
He Busi didn't answer, sneered, his figure flashed, and he retreated with the Qiushui Sword in his hand, but as soon as he swept out a heavy pressure, the sound of mud waves rolling came from below, and the heavy earth spirit rose up, and in an instant, it became overwhelming, and the sand and gravel dust stuck to him, dragging him down little by little.
Turning his head, a tall man stepped forward with his fists clenched, his bronzed skin glowing with a layer of gold, his steps were heavy, and his face was full of anger.
It's the disciple of the Kunlun faction, why don't you think about it.
Why is it not Lu Hong who is chasing, but him?
"Your Excellency, offended",
He didn't have time to think, Yan Lie stretched out his hand, and his five fingers covered up the earth spirit.
"Hmph, forgive me",
Why don't you think that the Qiushui Sword in your palm bounced up again, and the five fingers detonated a few cyclones outside the body, "Peng Peng" twice, and the powerful airflow burst up, if it is usually difficult to break the earth spirit of the rock spirit with the foundation of He Busi, but at this time the rock spirit is also injured, why not think that the aura detonated by the self-detonation cyclone actually caused the earth spirit outside the body to collapse, he immediately held the Qiushui sword and cut down two sword qi in the air, and the body moved and got out of the earth spirit.
The wind behind him sounded sharply, a golden handprint and a sword qi came by surprise, he blocked the horizontal sword in front of his chest, and with a "dang" sound in the explosive aura, he tried his best to block Wen Ziliang's sharp sword qi, but Nian Shirong's palm power only blocked half of it, and the majestic palm power slapped heavily on his chest through the sword body, "click" and broke the two ribs in his chest, he spurted out a stream of blood with a "hmm", took two steps in the air, forcibly stabilized his body, turned around and crossed the two afterimages and disappeared into the air.
Nian Shirong took two steps forward, wanting to chase, but he couldn't see him anymore, scolded viciously "fuck", gritted his teeth unwillingly and said: "Let him escape",
Wen Ziliang also glanced at his back steadily, and said with two fingers: "Collect",
The sword qi in the sky was like being pulled, and the sword blade turned and descended from the air one by one, neatly and orderly into the vortex in front of him, and the vortex was full of mist, and after an instant, the sword qi emitted by him was collected, and then turned into a misty aura and returned to his body.
He carried the sword for a long time, but there was no loss of aura on his body, and the Feng Demon glanced at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth with his hands behind his back, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
This person's attainments in swordsmanship are only comparable to Lu Hong.