Chapter Forty-Nine: A Moment of Glory

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Unsheathed at the same time as the two swords, there was also the halberd in Ye Ke's hand.

The sword is a dragon's roar, the halberd is like a tiger's roar, and the indescribable brilliance immediately pierces the sky, and the hall is full of huge candles, which cannot hide one ten-thousandth of this brilliance.

The two shot almost at the same time!

On the high platform, the cold and electric essence flashed suddenly, and the long sword of the old knife bypassed Ye Ke's halberd, and with a sound of "Zheng", the two swords exchanged blows, like the sun, dazzling.

No one can describe the agility and variation in their moves, and no one can describe the thrill of their two swords intersecting.

No one even had time to think about it, this may be the first time that Ye Ke's halberd lock sword failed!

The halberd sword double kill serial style is also the first time in his life to show great power!

And the Wudang Taiji Liangyi Sword Technique is also beyond the highest realm it can carry.

The two swords and a halberd changed to the extreme, and the brilliance was enveloped, and it was no longer the firelight of the weapons fighting, but the lightning that pierced the sky, and the dragon that tore through the sky, so bright and gorgeous that it almost blinded everyone's eyes.

All the splendor of the world has dimmed.

The sword qi is like a rainbow, the halberd is like a dragon, and the three weapons are flying on the high platform, raging like a hurricane, as if all the items in the world will be torn apart and shattered.

But the actual situation is that the iron pot and copper furnace closest to the high platform are still burning slowly, the boiling water of the iron pot is boiling, and the meat inside is fragrant. As if nothing had happened.

It is enough to see that the true qi of the two of them has been controlled subtly.

Both of them are masters at the pinnacle of the world, competing in martial arts, they will never fight with drunks on the table, their fists and feet have not yet been issued, and they are already full of cups and plates.

But looking at the world, although there are many masters, it is difficult for those who can control the subtlety of true qi when fighting with the same full strength as the two of them, and it is difficult to surpass three people when they are full of calculations.

On the other side of the high platform, Lu Xiaofeng sighed in his heart: "This battle is the real 'first battle in the world', Ye Gucheng, Ximen Blowing Snow was not as good as the original battle at the top of the Forbidden City." ”

Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, and Ximen Blowing Xue are the two most famous swordsmen in the rivers and lakes in the past three hundred years, and although the battle between them is full of conspiracy and killing, it is still a sensation in the present generation, and it is bound to go down in the name of future generations.

But the battle between Ye Ke and the old knife handle is definitely more glorious than the battle at the top of the Forbidden City, if Ye Gucheng, anyone in the Ximen blowing snow can turn back for a few months, seeing this battle, I am afraid that the battle at the top of the Forbidden City will not be able to fight.

The hook looked at it sluggishly, with a shocked face, and suddenly said, "It seems that I underestimated Su Shaoying's martial arts." ”

The housekeeper's wife also looked stupid, he looked incredulous, muttered in his mouth, heard the hook's words, and sighed: "I'm old." ”

The cousin's expression was not much better than the two of them, and when he heard what the two said, he still looked like a dream, his eyes were dull, and his voice was like crying: "I didn't expect that in just a few months, he would actually enter the realm with martial arts, incredible, incredible." ”

When the housekeeper heard him, she sighed again: "Fortunately, there is an old knife handle!" ”

"Yes, it's good to have an old knife handle."

Hook snorted, "So no matter how good he is, death is the only option he will face right away." ”

On the other side, the corners of the eyes of the four black-clothed old men twitched, and one of them suddenly sighed: "Only a sect that has studied swordsmanship can have such brilliant and dazzling achievements in swordsmanship. ”

He suddenly stood up and sighed: "The sword qi spans 30,000 miles, and one sword light is cold in 19 states!" The owner's sword path has reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship throughout the ages, and after I see eighty moves, the Emei boy will inevitably die under the sword of the owner! ”

Another old man in black said coldly: "Martial arts juniors, you will ascend to Bliss." ”

"Yes!"

"If he doesn't die today, will he be able to reach the point of divine understanding in ten years?"

"Not bad!"

"What a pity!"

"yes, alas!"

The four old men clasped their hands together again and whispered the Buddha's name: "My Buddha is merciful, Amitabha." ”

Ye Ke really felt it. The old knife handle Zimu Daoren's swordsmanship and internal strength are indeed more than Ye Gucheng, more than the Jade Rakshasa, he refines the Wudang swordsmanship, the Daomen heart method, and the Wudang faction's Liangyi Divine Sword is one of the three major swordsmanship of the Xuanmen, which is not exquisite. But how can his swordsmanship be expressed by the Liangyi Divine Sword?

The swordsmanship of the old knife handle, the internal strength has reached the peak, based on the Wudang swordsmanship, but it is also beyond the Wudang martial arts, and the heads of the Wudang dynasties, is it only Zhang Sanfeng Zhang Zhenren who is resurrected can he overpower him in the internal skills of swordsmanship?

But the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, martial arts always have to improve, and future generations always have to surpass their predecessors, so who would have thought that if Zhang Zhenren was resurrected, would he be able to win the battle with confidence when he saw the brilliant sword momentum of the old knife handle Zimu Daoren?

Maybe Mitutoyo can't either.

But Ye Ke can!

At this time, Ye Ke, the halberd in his hand was uncertain, and suddenly the tip of the halberd trembled, and in an instant, it was full of brilliance, as if the entire high platform was full of pear blossoms, forming a three-zhang square pear blossom array, churning like waves, covering the sky, and soaring towards the old knife handle!

At the same time, the sword is like a small boat firmly holding the helm, looming in the stormy waves, and where it appears, it is a killing machine!

This fierce and brilliant brilliance, like a shower composed of hundreds of millions of meteors, rushed towards the old knife handle with an unrivaled momentum.

In an instant, the sword was like thunder and lightning, and it actually split out a wall of qi composed of seven sword rays in a row, blocking the opponent's attack, and at the same time flying up, like a flying dragon in the sky, and like Mount Tai pressing the top, attacking Ye Ke from the air.

"Boom!"

The terrifying waves composed of tens of thousands of pear blossom mangs first broke through the seven sword rays of the old knife handle. The seven walls, which seemed to be several feet thick and had substantial brilliance, were violently swept away by the waves.

Immediately, the boat turned into a sky-high dragon to meet the old knife handle from the sky.

"Zheng" There was a loud roar, and the two swords were handed over seventeen times in an instant, shattering each other's seventeen sword qi.

But at the same time, the halberd suddenly raised its head, like a fierce tiger with wings and soaring for nine days, rushing straight into the three feet of the old knife's handle.

"Bang bang bang!"

There were three loud bangs, but it was the long halberd that broke through the old knife's Gang Qi protective body.

Then the thunder sounded, between the lightning and flint, the two figures suddenly merged, the old knife turned back to the sword to resist the halberd, Ye Ke's right hand flipped over, and the crescent halberd finally blocked the long sword.

The sword of Emei Daxia immediately pierced the opponent's heart.

The hall was suddenly silent, as if the air was solidified, the whole audience stood wooden, and the famous heroes of the rivers and lakes in the past seemed to be pointed, like a living statue, standing there in a daze, as if life had lost its meaning all of a sudden.

With a "zila" sound, the hat worn on the head of the old knife could no longer bear this monstrous true qi, and it was torn into tens of thousands of pieces. Revealing a face like a crown of jade, thin and thin, but lifeless.

Sure enough, it's a wooden man!

Lu Xiaofeng's heart tightened, his face was incredulous, he looked at the old man on the high platform in a daze, and muttered: "This is impossible, this is impossible!" ”