Chapter 32: The Luo River
"Bell!" A sharp piercing sound sounded, the long sword and the Zen staff collided violently, a spark flew up, the strong impact made the two retreat sharply, Luo He staggered to his feet, and sighed softly, "Huh?" His eyes stared at me.
And I also took a few steps back, the buzzing and trembling power that came from the long sword, my arm was numb in the shock, and I held the long sword in my hand tightly with a strong force, this long sword is the first time I took it out, it is a good magic weapon, after infusing the magic qi, the sword body of the long sword will become quite heavy, and it can withstand the huge impact force, which can be seen that the strength of this Luohe should not be underestimated.
"Luohe didn't have the upper hand, it should be that he didn't use all his strength, just a test."
"It's evenly matched to be able to fight, this ink feather is really powerful."
The battle is even more exciting, and many people are staring at the ring with great attention.
"Haha, to be able to block my staff, it really has some strength, and it's worth my full strength" After Luo He finished speaking, he stopped talking nonsense, raised his hands high, and roared,
"Awaken, my dark wings!"
With a bang, a pair of huge dark wings stretched out behind it, and above the wings, the black flame rolled, and the entire space suddenly dimmed under this black flame, shrouded in the dark element, revealing a restless color. Luo He's eyes showed a fierce light, and his eyes were full of murderous aura.
With a swing of the long sword, I leaped into the air,
"Soar, my holy wings!"
A pair of white angel wings appeared in this heaven and earth, and the dazzling light instantly dispelled the shrouded darkness, compressing those dark elements to Luohe's side, light and darkness, violently colliding in this ring space, each occupying half of the side, and fighting against each other!
At the same time, my mind sank, and the tide of consciousness spread out, silently, without any warning, the wheel of consciousness was moving, and everything above the ring formed a clear image in my mind. Every time I run the wheel, I feel its power, and this feeling of being in control gives me a lot of confidence.
The sword is raised, the fighting spirit is high, this is the first opponent who can really fight, come on!
A strong battle intent burst out in his eyes, the snow-white wings waved violently, the tip of the sword shook, the momentum was monstrous, and the sword was volleyed down, like an emperor coming, domineering and unmatched.
The sword qi was wanton, and the domineering momentum made many people under the ring can't help but retreat, their eyes leaked with surprise, and some were even more dumbfounded and speechless.
"How can this Mo Yu be so powerful, the power of this sword is too amazing"
"This sword alone is something I can't compete with."
In the crowd, Lishang smiled slightly, and muttered to himself: "Yu Huangzi's powerful moves, there are many more"
A hint of coldness flashed in Luo He's eyes, and then he laughed,
"It's good to come!"
The black mist of the Zen staff in his hand rolled, the magic qi condensed, the air was distorted, and the shadow of the staff flew one after another, facing the sword light.
"Bell, bell, bell!" Between the lightning and flint, my wrist flipped and several swords in a row, and the sword light and staff shadows clashed fiercely. The shadow of the sword flies fast, and the Zen staff is powerful and heavy, and the defense is steady.
My swordsmanship was learned from a Phantom Snow King who had been in the army for many years, and he had been riding a horse all his life, casting his exquisite swordsmanship, and he was the greatest swordsman of my Phantom Snow Clan. There are only four styles of swordsmanship, but it is full of killing atmosphere, and the moves are fierce, which is accumulated from years of fighting and killing, from simple to complex and then from complex to simple, four sword moves, natural.
The first type, the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty. The sword shadows flew, and the sword light in the sky finally turned into a sword, removing all the glitz, returning to the basics, returning to the original way of the sword, sealing the throat with a sword, as fast as lightning.
The second type, a glimmer of light. When it is displayed, the sword is full of brilliance, the sword path brilliance pierces the sky, and the sharp sword light makes people feel cold all over the body, clever and invincible.
The third style, the sword of the god king. As soon as the sword style comes out, it is like a god descending to earth, magnificent, sacred and solemn, such as a brilliant sun, golden light, so that people can't have any disobedient heart.
The fourth type, the Shadowless Sword. The sword has no shadow, and it will be killed!
In my Phantom Snow King City, there are countless swordsmanship and martial arts, and no one will stop me from learning what I want to learn. I have already learned these four sword moves, but so far, I have only understood the first style. Just as when I first learned swords, the old swordsman told me that swordsmanship is not in the sword moves themselves, but in the perception. The sword move is powerful, but if you don't have a real understanding, you don't integrate the sword into your body, and the human sword is one, then you are not a real swordsman!
These four sword moves, as long as you understand one move, you can feel the realm of the unity of the sword of that person, and truly step into the ranks of swordsmen, and I am now a first-class swordsman. If you understand more and understand the swordsmanship, you will be able to go to the next level.
Since I learned these four sword moves, I have often consulted and sought out opponents to learn from each other, but I understand that those Phantom Snow King Riders, swordsmen and guards in the Imperial City, they are afraid that they will hurt me, and they are not in real danger, and they have no experience of life and death, it is difficult to understand.
This style of sword move was still realized by me in Snow Wolf Valley. Snow Wolf Valley, located at the junction of the Phantom Snow Clan, the Fire Clan, and the Wind Angel Clan, has a vast territory and does not belong to any clan. The intricacies of various forces in this place and the bloody battles are not uncommon, which is why all kinds of notorious people like to hide here, killing at will, without fear. And here, it is also the best place for all kinds of dark activities and intelligence trading.
I am also very familiar with this place, I have experienced a year here, and I have experienced many killings, and the happiest thing for me is that it is here that I have built my own power__Drifting Snow Palace.
The creation of the Drifting Snow Palace was just fun at first, but slowly, some of his subordinates were gathered, and there were more and more things that could be done. Thinking about those days, although I really experienced killing and conspiracy, the free heartbeat and excitement are still worth remembering.
Don't think about the previous things, the Luohe in front of you is still a difficult opponent.
"Bell!"
It was another fierce collision, the two figures both retreated, I urged the magic qi, the soles of my feet stomped into the void, and the snow-white wings fanned vigorously, holding the body steadily. Luohe is also waving his wings, black flame hunting, his strong figure staggered a few steps and stabilized, his chest was heaving and panting, no longer as noisy as just now, but staring at me with gloomy eyes. seems clumsy, but in my heart I can't stop calculating.
Everyone under the ring was also a little surprised when they looked at this scene, seeing that the ending of Luohe's victory that they originally thought did not appear, but the current scene of equal strength, they all frowned, and the few people who cheered on the side were all from my Phantom Snow Clan.