Jian Ling Pu Cheng sighed quietly: "No matter what, I lost, although I lost inexplicably, but I still lost!"

The implication is that he is not convinced, but after all, Pu Daocheng is a swordsman who has been famous for many years, and he is from a famous family, so he will not do scoundrel things, so he still admits defeat calmly. [No pop-ups.]

Sword Soul King Daolong comforted: "Senior Brother Pu, maybe you are losing in your own carelessness. We all underestimated our opponents, and it is obvious that C Hero can become famous at the age of a weak crown, and he really relies on strength to speak. ”

C Xingzhi sword mercy, so that Wang Daolong's attitude changed a lot, the first time to call C Xingzhi C hero, and the tone is also a lot more sincere, in the final analysis, the sword soul and sword spirit are not bad people, the reason why they and C Xingzhi stand on the opposite side today is nothing more than their different positions.

C Xingzhi defeated the sword spirit and won Wang Daolong's respect and attention, but the matter would not stop there, so he heard Wang Daolong say in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Pu missed for a while, and was defeated under the sword of C Daxia, we have nothing to say." However, it is related to the reputation of the Chang'an Sword Sect, so let Wang learn the tricks of C Hero again. ”

The purpose of the two of them coming was originally to prevent C Xingzhi from taking Wei away, and the name borrowed was to weigh C Xingzhi to see if he had the ability to protect Master Wei, and his mentality was completely high. However, now Pu Daocheng has been defeated in the hands of C Xing, which makes the two of them unacceptable, the nature of the matter has changed, Wang Daolong must take action to save face, this is a matter of the reputation of a super sect.

Wei Wei was dissatisfied: "The two of you are almost 100 years old together, and you have been on the rivers and lakes for decades, it is not right to bully the small, and you have to play the wheel warfare method, you want to be shameless!"

The two of them smiled bitterly, and Wang Daolong said ashamedly: "Master Wei is right, today is my brother's misdeeds, but the reputation of the sect is at stake, even if he is scolded by the master, this one will still be fought." ”

C Xingzhi said lightly: "It's okay, since your party cares so much about Master Wei, even if Brother Wang doesn't make a move, maybe there will still be other masters coming to the door, what does Brother Wang think?"

The two of them looked ashamed, Wang Daolong endured the heat on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Even if my brother owes you a favor today, I will see you in the rivers and lakes in the future, and there will be a reward." Not to mention, C Hero, Wang Mou's cultivation is Shadowless Sword Intent, Shadowless Sword Intent, agile and ethereal, good at speed, just a moment C Hero's world-famous fast sword. Please!"

C Xingzhi smiled and didn't speak again, since this battle can't be avoided, then let's talk about it after the fight, in the final analysis, we still have to speak by strength.

This time, C Xingzhi did not let Wang Daolong strike first, but after arching his hand, he attacked the opponent with a sword.

There was no fancy sword, just because it was fast and fast, which made Wang Daolong's face change, and he hurriedly took out his sword and blocked this move at the last second.

No, it's too early to say that it's blocked, this sword is just an appetizer for this move, C Xingzhi's wrist flickered, Wang Daolong's eyes flashed, and he was dazzled, I don't know how many swords the other party stabbed, and where did the real sword path come from.

Wang Daolong is worthy of being a swordsman who has been famous for 20 years, with very rich combat experience, although he is not shocked, he concentrates and calms, and instantly integrates into the artistic conception of the shadowless sword intent, and the momentum of the whole person rises sharply, as if he is possessed by a god, and a layer of crystal luster emerges on his bright bald head, and between the opening and closing of his eyes, the divine light flashes.

The shadowless sword intent automatically drove the sword in his hand to attack, Wang Daolong replaced the defense with attack, and in an instant, he also swung out countless sword shadows, facing the flowing wind sword of C Xingzhi.

Ding ding ding, dang dang, all of a sudden, the entire courtyard echoed with Qing Yue's piercing sword blade clash, the two of them instantly attacked more than a hundred swords, Wei Wei, who was watching the battle, could only see the two blurred sword shadows constantly rolling and colliding, and he couldn't see the human figure in the middle at all.

Pu Daocheng saw a little more, but it was not much better, the speed of C Xingzhi and Wang Daolong's swords had exceeded his expectations, in addition to barely being able to see the general sword path of the offensive and defensive sides, the advantages and disadvantages of the two sides in the field could not be distinguished at all.

Pu Daocheng unconsciously shed a few drops of cold sweat, the sword that C Xing hit his chest just now, he already felt that it was not fast, but observing the sword speed of the warring sides now, almost every sword was not slightly slower than the sword just now, and they didn't know how many swords to attack in a breath, if C Xingzhi used such a fast sword to attack himself at the beginning of just now, I am afraid that he would have been defeated without waiting for the Infernal Sword Intent to be used.

Originally, he was still unconvinced, and he was worried about the defeat just now, but now, Pu Daocheng no longer dared to imagine that he still had the courage to fight again with C.

In the nervous and worried minds of Wei Wei and Pu Daocheng, King C and the two exchanged hundreds of swords, but it was just a blink of an eye, and neither side seemed to be injured in the field, but the surroundings were already messy.

The hard bluestone slab, under the attack of sword qi at close range, immediately appeared hundreds of deep ravines. Dust clears.

Wang Daolong finally held on to the hardest and most dangerous moment, and blocked the opponent's stormy round of attacks with a fast sword that was in no way inferior to C.

C Xing put away his sword, jumped back, and opened the distance between him and Wang Daolong. Now that the time has been lost, we will not drag our feet.

Wang Daolong did not pursue, and the sword was secretly stable and undulating, he was a little afraid in his heart, if the fast sword rhythm of C Xing could last for another ten breaths, I am afraid he would not be able to hold on.

In fact, at the moment of the fight just now, in the face of the terrifying fast sword of C, Wang Daolong felt that he was incapable of being an enemy several times, as if a hideous ancient beast had swooped down on the opposite side, he was not an opponent at all, if it weren't for his cultivation of sword intent and tenacity, I am afraid that he would have abandoned the sword and admitted defeat long ago.

The sword is extremely fast, and it will also form a terrifying power, a force that cannot be matched.

Taking five deep breaths, Wang Daolong had already adjusted his breath, the Chang'an Sword Sect did not respect the internal force of the sword, so their internal strength was not deep, and the power they controlled the sword came from the sword intent.

For example, Wang Daolong, he urged the sword technique with the shadowless sword intent, and the sword technique was extremely fast, but the internal force consumed was much less than that of C, so the recovery was much faster.

This is a huge advantage of the Sword Intent Sect.

To Wang Daolong's surprise, it seems that C Xingzhi has not lost much power. This does not match the experience in his memory, in Wang Daolong's common sense, the Tongxin Alliance swordsman uses internal force to resist the sword, although it is very powerful, but the consumption is also extremely terrifying, as long as they block their early attack, then even if they win half.

But looking at C Xingzhi's indifferent expression and calm body, this experience doesn't seem to work, could it be that C Xingzhi just made a feint and didn't use all his strength?

Wang Daolong calmed his mind, no longer thought about it, and his mood quickly sank into a wonderful illusion, under the domination of the illusion, he sharply took out his sword, the tip of the sword trembled, and pointed at C from afar.

This time, Wang Daolong was determined not to give C Xingzhi the opportunity to take the initiative to attack, a fast swordsman, and he must not let him strike first.

There is no shadow of sword intent, drifting without a trace, integrating the sword intent into all things in the world, but the sword is not out of the sheath and kills. Wang Daolong asked himself that his shadowless sword intent had been practiced to the peak realm, as long as his state of mind was complete, his sword was everywhere, nothing was melting, and it would naturally hurt people without a shadow.

C Xingzhi's eyes appeared hallucination again, he was still in the small courtyard in the back of Jishitang, but the surrounding scene had changed dramatically, Wei Wei and Pu Daocheng, who were originally standing on the side, and even Wang Daolong, had disappeared, leaving only the sword shadow in the sky.

From the sky, from the ground, from the left and right, from the front and back, from all directions, countless sword shadows flew in, and their target was themselves.

C Xingzhi took out the sword, the sword was like a lightning dragon, and countless sword shadows falling from the sky were shattered, C Xingzhi thought that they were hallucinatory tricks, and his sword was just a temptation, but the next moment, his complexion changed slightly.

Ding jingling, the crisp and piercing sound of metal striking came into the ears, and for a while, I don't know how many times they collided, these sword shadows turned out to be real attacks, and as many swords as C went, there were as many collisions as there were, and how many sounds.

How can it be!

How can it be!

C Xingzhi has just fought with Wang Daolong, although his swordsmanship is fast, but it is impossible to be so fast, if it is really so fast, Wang Daolong will never stop at the same time with C Xingzhi as if he had a tacit understanding, Chang'an Sword Sect has a special advantage in protracted warfare because of the relatively low consumption of skill when using swordsmanship.

This truth is clear to C, and Wang Daolong should understand it better.

Why should he use his sword intent to confuse, just with sword speed and staying power, he can win surely!

C Xingzhi quickly woke up to the fact that Wang Daolong's swordsmanship was by no means so fast, this must be an illusion, or something else strange.

The heart of C Xing flashed, but there was no hesitation in his hand, and he shot out the sword at the same time to the left and right, and the sword shadows in all directions were instantly smashed, but this time, it was still a tinkling sound, which came into his ears.

Through the fight with Ye Qinghong and Pu Daocheng, C Xingzhi mastered some characteristics of the sword intent of the Chang'an Sword School: the sword intent can confuse people and blind their eyes, once they enter the other party's artistic conception, even if they close their eyes, it will not help, indicating that this kind of thing may directly act on the cranial nerves. But they can't create the illusion of sound, and those illusory tricks, when they touch the sword of the C line, there will be no real sound.

However, Wang Daolong's shadowless sword intent is different, he seems to have risen to a new level, the sword intent he created can simulate the illusion of sound, C Xingzhi never thinks that Wang Daolong's sword is fast enough to cover the sky and the sun with only one sword, so the only reason to explain the countless exchange sounds can only be that his sword intent can produce the illusion of sound.

This kind of hallucination is extremely terrifying, especially in a specific artistic conception, C Xing can't judge the other party's actual moves and hallucinatory moves from his eyes or sound, just like becoming a deaf and blind person, and instantly losing more than half of his self-protection ability.

But is Wang Daolong's shadowless sword intent just that simple?

The answer is no.

The sword shadow in the sky had just been destroyed, Wang Daolong held his sword and hit it in the air, and in mid-air, Wang Daolong suddenly became four, eight, sixteen...... Countless of them, C is in danger, the sword is like lightning, flickering in mid-air, and a few are swaying, and countless Wang Daolong have been smashed to pieces.

But this is just the beginning, the shattered Wang Daolong spilled from the air, and suddenly turned into dozens of times the sword shadow, and the entire sky was almost covered by a terrifying sword shadow, this is a devastating sword shadow, a desperate number, even if only one percent of it is a real move, C will definitely not be able to take it.

This is what Wang Daolong thinks.

As long as it is a human being, as long as it is slightly confused by his sword intent, it will feel hopeless.

C Xingzhi did not despair, because Ding Peng would not despair, this was just one of his doppelgangers, even if he destroyed it, it would not hurt his fur, so Ding Peng was fearless, this psychology made the tenacious nature of the physical instinct of the source of C Xing exert a tenfold effect, and C Xingzhi exploded!

Out of the sword, out of the sword, out of the sword!

There are only two words left in the consciousness and body movements of C Xingzhi: out of the sword!

He surpassed his own limits, beyond his unprecedented speed, and the Flowing Wind Sword seemed to sense the enthusiasm and excitement from his master's body, and the sword body glowed with bright light, brilliant and brilliant, like a blazing white lightning, galloping across the dim sky.

Sword Mang!

At the most critical moment, C Xingzhi broke through the shackles of skill and attached a sword to the sword for the first time.

Countless sword shadows fell into the air, and the actual moves hidden in them finally revealed their hideous faces, and the fierce sword qi flew everywhere, and the clothes on C Xingzhi's body were cut to pieces in an instant.

But the white lightning rose into the air, and no one could imagine how many swords C Xingzhi had produced in an instant, only to see that the lightning composed of pure sword rays had formed a white cloud, and the lightning and thunder in it were thundering, and any sword path that Wang Daolong entered was cut into pieces.

The sound of metal clashes can no longer be distinguished, but converges into a continuous song of dangdang, dangdang......

Wang Daolong let out an angry howl, not arguing with him, his voice also seemed to come from all directions, he and his sword seemed to have been integrated into the whole artistic conception, he could not be found, but he was everywhere.

The sword of C Xingzhi is getting faster and faster, and the white lightning cloud has not disappeared since it was formed, it is like a raging tyrant, entwined with lightning, constantly rolling, in the sky, on the ground, in all directions, the countless sword shadows sent out by Wang Daolong were crushed and destroyed in this irresistible rolling.

In the eyes of Wei Wei and Pu Daocheng in the outside world, it is a different scene.

At the beginning, C Xingzhi seemed to be in a demonic disorder, his movements were very slow, Wang Daolong took the opportunity to make a few swords, C Xingzhi was weak to parry, seeing that Wang Daolong's sword was getting faster and faster, but C Xingzhi seemed to be stunned, and he was passively supported in despair, and the sword was getting slower and slower.

Just when Wang Daolong was about to succeed, suddenly, C Xingzhi closed his eyes, and then took out the sword, the speed of the sword not only became faster again, but even surpassed the previous one, and it became faster and faster, Wang Daolong took out a sword, he could at least hit two swords, or even three swords, although sometimes it seems to be a waste move, but there is always a sword that can block Wang Daolong's sword.

Wei Wei didn't know the details, but Pu Daocheng sighed secretly, knowing that he was afraid that his senior brother Wang Daolong would also be defeated at the hands of this mysterious young swordsman.

He and Wang Daolong studied the same art, studied kendo together for decades, and had a deep understanding of Wang Daolong's shadowless sword intent, and in the opponent of the shadowless sword intent, he seemed to feel that Wang Daolong's sword was incredibly fast, and was finally defeated by the overwhelming sword shadow, in fact, it was not Wang Daolong's sword that was fast, but the opponent in it was affected by his sanity, and his feeling slowed down.

That's why C Xing seemed to be very sluggish and in a daze at first.

But even so, Wang Daolong still couldn't break through the opponent's defense, even if C Xingzhi felt a lot slower, he was still not slow to draw his sword, and when he slowly woke up to the influence of the shadowless sword intent, although he couldn't break free from the illusion and confusion, he chose a more simple and violent solution: break it with the fastest sword!

So C Xing took out the sword, at a speed beyond his own upper limit, at a speed that Wang Daolong could not imagine, Wang Daolong made a sword move, he made two swords and three swords, in the same time Wang Daolong made ten swords, he made thirty swords, fifty swords, one hundred swords, and could not distinguish the virtual and real in the sword intent, so he used more swords to block and destroy.

What makes Pu Daocheng, and perhaps Wang Daolong, who is in it, desperate, is that the speed of C Xingzhi's sword is not constant, but faster and faster, as if it is endless, and it never stops.

Wang Daolong's sword finally slowed down, he added his body with shadowless sword intent, all driven by sword intent, and his mood was chaotic, and his sword intent was naturally not perfect, just like a leather ball, once he was discouraged, it would be difficult to roll forward again.

Wang Daolong's sword was slow, and C Xingzhi was more dominant, not only blocking Wang Daolong's attack more accurately, but also slowly finding out the opponent's true sword path.

One of the C-line swords blocked a huge stone sword that fell from the sky, smashed the stone sword that seemed to have a thousand catties, and then stabbed back, and cut off the three broken swords that suddenly appeared behind him, suddenly his eyes flashed, his wrist trembled slightly, and the flowing wind sword was like a spiritual wisdom, and the tip of the sword moved down, and instantly C fell into the ground, and in Wang Daolong's angry roar, he was brought out.

The real scene is that Wang Daolong hid behind C Xingzhi and wanted to lie down on him with a sword, but his deeds were revealed, and finally ** Xingzhi was caught, a sword stabbed at his sword body, swayed his sword path, and then changed hands and another sword, penetrating Wang Daolong's left shoulder clothes and breaking his sword intent.

Wang Daolong and C Xingzhi broke out of the artistic conception, Wang Daolong was still unwilling, and attacked with a sword, C Xingzhi frowned, and the steep hand was two swords, Wang Daolong reluctantly took it, and it was five swords, Wang Daolong retreated again and again, struggling to hold on, C Xingzhi chased after him, and it was seven swords.

Wang Daolong took two swords, blocking three swords, and the other two swords finally couldn't catch it, one sword was stabbed in the wrist, and the other sword stabbed in front of his throat, standing still.

When there was a loud sound, Wang Daolong's long sword fell to the ground, and a few drops of blood fell from his wrist, C Xingzhi not only made his sword fast, but also his strength was very accurate, just lightly stabbed, but did not seriously hurt him.

Wang Daolong's face was like ashes, he couldn't speak for a long time, and on his huge bald head, the few golden needles that were originally on his C were also like his gloomy mood at the moment, and he fell down sluggishly and fell to the ground from the top of his head.

Pu Daocheng took a step forward and said, "It's us who lost, please don't hurt my senior brother." ”

C Xingzhi put away his sword, turned around and came to Wei Wei's side, and suddenly turned back: "You can go back and convey to your faction that C has the strength to escort Master Wei to Jiangnan." The Chang'an Sword Sect doesn't need to worry!"