Chapter Ninety-Three: The Storm and the Shattered Star
The day when Zhao Sandao forged the knife was getting closer and closer.
And Li Mengzhou's injuries have also been greatly improved.
Lu Jiuge, Nan Sheng, and other Pujiayuan disciples left Baihong Town.
But Bei Zangfeng and Xie Chunfeng stayed for the time being.
Also along the banks of the Tianhe River, they gathered here again.
Originally, Li Mengzhou and Lu Jiuge were standing, but they were replaced by Xiao Zhinan and Bei Zangfeng at this time.
This is also what they agreed.
Xie Ning seemed to be a little incomprehensible, turned his head to look at his brother and said, "Then Mr. Xiao Zhinan and Mr. North fought once in the Wanli Plain, why do they want to fight again now?"
Xie Chunfeng said calmly: "Although Mr. North is a swordsman of the academy, he actually doesn't often use swords, combined with Xiao Zhinan's style of acting all along, it is not difficult to understand why there is this battle, after the Wanli Plain, they are all stronger, since they met in Baihong Town, how can they not fight?"
Xie Ning turned to look at Li Mengzhou, who was also watching, and said hatefully: "I really don't want to see this person again, after Mr. Bei and Xiao Zhinan have fought, let's leave Baihong Town quickly, otherwise I'm afraid I can't help but trouble him." ”
Xie Chunfeng said with some amazement: "Your state of mind is not as good as his, and your cultivation realm is not as good as his, saying that you are looking for trouble, but in fact, you are just asking for trouble, unless you become strong enough, otherwise you will see more and talk less, control your emotions well, and hide your childish thoughts." ”
After many lessons, in fact, Xie Ning is already working hard, but he can't control his legs, but it is difficult to control his mouth, and he also knows in his heart that if he can't win Li Mengzhou by his own ability, no matter how unforgiving he is, it won't make any difference.
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The personal legend of Beiyan Langhuan Sword House and the gentleman in Lihua Academy, it is naturally a trivial matter to draw swords from each other, but compared to the battle in the Wanli Plain, at this time along the Tianhe River, there is actually not much to say.
The Wanli Plain is concerned by the world, and Lu Jiuge's handing of the sword to Li Mengzhou is also deliberately or unintentionally spread out, but Xiao Zhinan and Bei Zangfeng's second draw of the sword is not concerned by the world Baihong Town, except for Li Mengzhou and Xie Chunfeng, no one else knows, and they just watched the battle, and they didn't think about deliberately spreading this battle.
It is difficult to be noticed by the whole world.
Li Mengzhou's eyes were on Xiao Zhinan and Bei Zangfeng, he really didn't know which of the two was stronger, it was said that when he was in the Wanli Plain, Xiao Zhinan lost to Bei Zangfeng.
And Xiao Zhinan has become stronger now, but Bei Zangfeng is not an ordinary person.
Because they fought once in the Wanli Plain, they also knew each other, and the purpose of this battle was only to re-divide the victory and defeat, although Bei Zangfeng may not have this idea, and it was purely just to cooperate with Xiao Zhinan to fight.
But they didn't have the idea of fighting in the dark, but directly slashed the strongest sword.
The thick giant branch sword was thrown out by Beizangfeng, smashed heavily on the bank of the Tianhe River, straight into the ground for a few inches, he bent his fingers and flicked it, it was like a meteor of ten thousand swords, the broken giant branch sword, turned into countless swords, driven by Beizangfeng's thoughts, the idea is accessible, you can attack at will.
Xiao Zhinan clenched the sword in his hand, and once again showed the battle situation in the Wanli Plain, the water of the Tianhe River was boiling, and the rainbow of the Dao Dao appeared out of thin air, making the whole world magnificent.
A sword had already been handed out of her hand.
The fragments of the Giant Branch Sword shattered in the Shocking Sword Intent.
But countless fragments attacked, and they were also gradually disintegrating the sword intent.
It's a pure contest.
The shattered swords of the stars blended into the artistic conception of the sky, and swept wildly along the Tianhe River.
The rolling tide suddenly broke with the wind, and there was a dull sound in the green hills.
The sound of crushing the air seemed to hit the human heart.
"After all, it's Xiao Zhinan and Beizangfeng. ”
Xie Chunfeng sighed to himself.
Xie Ning didn't know what to say, and was completely stupid by the picture in front of him.
Li Mengzhou was relatively calm, he put his hands behind his back and watched quietly, without any emotional expression.
Of course, he is not as stupid as Shainin.
Although he did get a little dazzled.
But Xiao Zhinan and Bei Zangfeng fought like this, it was normal, they were all demons who stood on the highest peak among the young monks in the world, not only in Jiang Country, but also in the entire world, they were all among the best.
Instead of being amazed, it is better to observe carefully, watching the strong fight is also a very beneficial thing, if you can understand what is the best, it is better than just watching the excitement.
Xiao Zhinan is a sword cultivator, and Bei Zangfeng is also a swordsman.
There are many details that even Xie Chunfeng can't understand, after all, the path of cultivation is different, although there are thousands of avenues, but they are all the same, but there are still differences, just like cultivators outside of sword cultivation can't cultivate the sword heart, and the sword they hold is not a natal flying sword.
Although the avenues are the same, the trails are innumerable.
Xiao Zhinan's sword has an invincible momentum, very direct, without any bells and whistles.
Beizangfeng's sword is unpredictable, just like every meteor is different.
Xiao Zhinan has the courage to compete with the heavens, don't say that in sword cultivation, even if he is a monk in the world, it is difficult to find a few who are out of the best.
Beizangfeng, on the other hand, is relatively lazy, always gentle and gentle, but once Mr. Bei's 'potential' is released, it is a burst of great contrast, and the broken giant branch sword is like a meteor falling from the sky, intending to destroy everything on the earth in the world.
Beizangfeng, who was reading the book in his hand, naturally couldn't be interested in other things, but Beizangfeng, who could produce a sword, was just like his name, once Zangfeng's sword was unsheathed, it would inevitably be a devastating existence.
Xiao Zhinan's and Beizangfeng's swords are both direct and fearless.
It is like the tip of a needle to the wheat, and the strong to the strong.
There is no reason to retreat half-step.
Xiao Zhinan inherited the sword intent of the only female sword immortal in the golden age of the Sword Gate, if it weren't for the lack of deep understanding of the sword intent of the Amazing Hung Sect, she would have already cultivated the sword heart and stood in front of the threshold of the sword immortal.
Facing Beizangfeng's Shattered Star Sword, she clicked one after another, and each sword shattered the Sword Star accurately, and with the blessing of the Amazing Sword Intent, she was almost unstoppable.
However, when Xiao Zhinan gradually approached Beizangfeng, the latter suddenly held the hilt of the giant branch sword, and those shattered sword stars were used towards Beizangfeng in an instant, and as Beizangfeng slammed the hilt of the giant branch towards Xiao Zhinan, the sword body of the sword star reorganized also appeared in an instant, so that Xiao Zhinan only had time to swing his sword to block.
Boom!
With a bang, a large area collapsed along the Tianhe River, and Xiao Zhinan, who was finally approaching the front of Beizangfeng, was smashed back again.
However, Xiao Zhinan was in mid-air, but he twisted his wrist and pulled a sword flower, and the water of the Tianhe River rushed in, like a pair of big hands supporting Xiao Zhinan, and with the point of his sword, the surging water of the Tianhe River swept towards Beizang Feng frantically.
Beizangfeng's expression was indifferent, his fingers lightly tapped the giant branch sword, and the sword body shattered again, turning into sword stars that pierced the water waves, and the water vapor rose all over the sky, like billowing smoke, changing various shapes, and gradually dissipating between heaven and earth.
Except for the roaring sound of the water, there was absolute silence along the Tianhe River.
Xiao Zhinan's face was very solemn, and his arm holding the Mohua Sword was also a little trembling.
Beizang Feng didn't seem to be without the slightest influence, he put both hands on the hilt of the giant branch sword, as if he wanted to use his strength to support his body.
Xie Chunfeng, who was watching the battle, also frowned, and whispered: "Xiao Zhinan's progress is so fast, she can be called a demon, it seems that she is a demon herself, she is fashionable in the Wanli Plain and can't beat Mr. Bei, but at this time she is evenly matched." ”
This is an obvious result, Xiao Zhinan did not win, but Beizangfeng did not win either.
Although they can continue to fight, it seems that there is no great need.
Maybe Xie Chunfeng in the past wanted to fight with Xiao Zhinan very much, but as Xiao Zhinan drew his sword many times, even if he was a little faceless, but on the matter, he was really not qualified to fight with Xiao Zhinan.
Ning Haoran faced Xiao Zhinan, and he was also defeated very easily, at least Xie Chunfeng had not been defeated, because he had never fought at all, so he really didn't need to do more.
At this time, Bei Zangfeng looked at Xiao Zhinan on the opposite side and said softly, "Is Miss Xiao satisfied?"
Xiao Zhinan said lightly: "I didn't win. ”
Beizangfeng said: "But you didn't lose either. ”
Xiao Zhinan said indifferently: "Next time, we will fight again." ”
Beizangfeng was a little helpless, but he still nodded and said, "I'm happy to accompany you." ”
Xiao Zhinan didn't say anything more, put the last flower sword into the sheath, and walked directly towards Li Mengzhou.
Li Mengzhou smiled and bowed his hand to Beizangfeng, and Beizangfeng returned the salute.
When Xiao Zhinan and Li Mengzhou's figures disappeared here, Xie Chunfeng was silent for a moment, looked at Bei Zangfeng, and said, "It's time for us to go." ”
Bei Zangfeng held the book, walked in front of Xie Chunfeng, and said softly: "Actually, fighting is really a very bad thing, not only delaying reading, but also very tired. ”
Xie Chunfeng didn't know what to say.
Xie Ning said excitedly: "Mr. Bei is the strongest in the academy, and there are only a few people in the entire Jiang country who can compare, even if Mr. Bei doesn't have a sword, he can't change this fact, and seeing Mr. Bei's sword makes the kid even more admired." ”
Bei Zangfeng may have felt that Xie Ning's compliment was very boring, so he didn't pay attention to him, and said lightly: "Let's go." ”
They did not return to Baihong Town, but continued directly along the Tianhe River towards the Heavenly Forsaken Wasteland.
According to the route, it will definitely pass through Dishui County.
And along the way, Beizangfeng suddenly frowned, looked at a certain mountain, and muttered: "It's the moon from the frost." ”
Xie Chunfeng also noticed something strange and said, "It should also be for the people from outside the mountains in Baihong Town, should we inform her of the situation in Baihong Town, so as not to let her run for nothing?"
Beizangfeng said: "Senior Sister Lu, they should tell Yue Congshuang, but it doesn't hurt to meet each other. ”
The disciples of the Pear Blossom Academy and the Buluo Mountain Gate rested in place, while Bei Zangfeng and Xie Chunfeng walked towards the mountain.
There stood a figure in the wind, dressed in white and with a sword in his hand.