Chapter 43: The First World War Turns into a Butterfly III
The sword moves with the clouds, the clouds are floating, the sword is moving, and it is also a gorgeous river flowing across the world.
A sword is also a cloud, before the sword arrives, the cloud has arrived, and this cloud and this sword are about to lose a pair of eyes of Broken Yue.
And in Duan Yue's eyes, this cloud and a sword are no different from a heavy killing situation!
But his momentum is like a rainbow, and he is still not afraid in the face of this magnificent sword.
I saw him leap up with a knife, like a flying eagle spreading its wings, and the long knife overflowing with brown and yellow spiritual light came from top to bottom, but he didn't care about the direction of Yun Lang's sword at all, and only came up with this knife by himself.
Chiba on the side saw this unreasonable knife, and thought that Duan Yue was forced into a desperate situation, this knife was purely indiscriminate, but he didn't know that this was the most correct way to break the situation at this time.
Duan Yue has comprehended the true meaning of his martial arts, and his sword skills have already reached the realm of returning to the basics.
The sword is originally of the same origin, although there are many differences in use, Yun Lang's swordsmanship is not bad, and it can be said that it has found a different way, which is wonderful, but after all, it is difficult to compare with Duan Yue.
Therefore, after suffering the first loss, when Yun Lang made another move, although the moves were no longer the same, he had already seen the flaws in Xuan Yue.
This style of splitting Huashan, although it seems to be quite unreasonable, as if it wants to overwhelm people, but it is aimed at Yun Lang, the flaw of the sword with Yun.
"Oh no!" Yun Lang's eyesight is naturally not comparable to Chiba, although it is said that he is a fan of the authorities, but Duan Yue's blow is too magnificent, not only aimed at his flaws, but also allows him to see his flaws clearly.
Yun Lang didn't dare to slack off, taking advantage of the fact that his sword was not old, he hurriedly changed his moves, only to see that the purple long river suddenly stopped, and the barge tail in Yun Lang's hand suddenly rolled up a purple thunder light, and pulled towards Yun Lang's side, it was the Liuyun sword.
Yun Lang's subordinates moved quickly, from making a move to discovering their flaws, it was just a blink of an eye, although he was very confident in his Cloud Breaking Sword Technique, but he knew that Duan Yue's opponent was not bad, so his eyes were always on Duan Yue.
At this time, he used the sword drawing form to retreat, and he was thinking about how to fight back next, only to find that Duan Yue smiled at him. Then, the long knife was withdrawn, and it actually made a jack drop to fall back to the ground.
It turned out that Duan Yue jumped up and made a gesture to suppress people, all of which were his tricks, although he could indeed break Yun Lang's sword with the clouds, but he had long expected that Yun Lang would be able to change his moves in time, although his long knife seemed to be full of inspiration, but in fact he didn't use a little force, so he could collect it in time, and after a thousand catties fell, it was his real attack.
Yun Lang really didn't expect that he would be led by the other party's nose again, and he really didn't have time to think about how to resist it.
As soon as Duan Yue landed, he rushed towards Yun Lang like a ray of light, and a strand of hair on Yun Lang's forehead was cut off by the knife wind on the long knife.
The barge tail sword was held across Yun Lang's chest at the last moment, and the long knife was already pressed against the center of his eyebrows, and a wisp of bright red blood slid down the sides of his nose.
But this can only be regarded as a flesh wound, the huge force that came from the barge sword is like a waterfall that makes his tiger's mouth crack in an instant, starting from the metacarpal bone in his hand along the entire right arm, and almost all the bones on the entire arm are about to crack.
But a right arm can't stop this kind of power at all, after all, he is in a hurry, and the strength that is far beyond ordinary people can't be used at all, so when he put the tail sword across his chest, his left hand is also blocked on the sword, and fortunately, the tail sword is not sharp, otherwise, his left palm is not just a fracture.
Yun Lang was grinning at the injury, and the next second, a sharp pain came from his abdomen, and his body flew out like a broken pocket.
Enduring the severe pain of the tiger's mouth, Yun Lang tightly grasped the tail sword, and the depression in his heart can be imagined.
But he knew that Duan Yue would not stop because of this, and he would not lose his combat power because of this. Yun Lang urged Ling Yuan to protect the wound on his hand, and his body spun in the air like a fish, and fell to the ground with a bang.
Duan Yue really lived up to Yun Lang's high expectations, and had already come to Yun Lang's side with a long knife.
Yun Lang gritted his teeth, simply no longer kept, and gave up the sword-style phantom cloud of the cloud-breaking sword method, and finally planned to shoot with all his strength, facing Broken Yue is full stab, it was the sword of breaking clouds, fencing style, thunder spur.
What does it feel like to suddenly find a thunderbolt coming towards you from the front?
Duan Yue's current situation is like this, although he attaches great importance to Yun Lang's opponent, but at this time he showed a solemn expression - this sword is very tasteful!
This sword stabbed out, Yun Lang's mind became extremely peaceful, this is different from the insight in the state of the Empty Ming Realm, but a kind of preoccupation, under the pressure of Duan Yue, Yun Lang's sword made it far beyond the usual, reaching a new realm.
At this critical juncture, he suddenly asked himself in his heart, what is martial arts?
This sudden thought made him beat a spirit, and he was still at a disadvantage, but in the middle of the battle, he suddenly thought about the question of the true meaning of martial arts, which was obviously extremely dangerous.
This thought only lingered in his mind for a moment, and Yun Lang's thoughts returned to the battlefield.
Duan Yue was finally no longer as casual as before, his sword slashed through the air, and like a wolf in the wasteland, he met Yun Lang's sword light.
Yun Langzhen felt as if he had seen a lone wolf in the wasteland crash into his sword. At that moment, the long sword seemed to have lost its purpose and was stopped by a lone wolf, like a lone sheep!
But it was a sword, and it was a sword that had eaten thunder, and a wave of anger rose in Yun Lang's heart for no reason.
Duan Yue's knife came out quickly, and he went back faster, and then, he handed out the long knife again, and the blade pointed at Yun Lang's tail sword.
It's just that above the long sword, there is no trace of thunder.
Yun Lang looked at Duan Yue in shock, and on the ordinary long knife, the yellow light that spread out seemed to spread into a world, a desolate and lifeless world.
A light suddenly flashed in Yun Lang's mind, and at this moment, a realization rose from the bottom of his heart: This is the martial arts!
He seemed to be infected by this sword, and the charm of the sword was a little more, his eyes flashed slightly, and the tail crossed the air like a swallow turning back in the air.
Yan Hui!
On top of the long sword, beams of thunder burst out, as if there was a suction, and the sand on the ground flew up.
Duan Yue's long knife was deflected by Yan Hui's blade, so the dark yellow arc in the vast sand and dust became a little weird, but it was only for a moment.
The angle at which Duan Yue held the knife did not change at all, he only deviated a little from the direction of one foot on the ground in the rush, and his whole person spun like a spinning top, flying towards Yunlang like a sharp meteor.
Yun Lang didn't panic, he had already understood the difficulty of Duan Yue, and he had expected the situation at this time.
Facing this sudden blow, Yun Lang just raised the barge tail sword in his hand upward, like picking up a flower and picking up a lamp.
But this pick seems to be slow and fast, as slow as a fishing rod in a fish pond that stirs up a pool of clear water, as fast as a lightning bolt on a sunny day, this pick is a purple thundercloud!
The clouds parted from both sides of the sword, and the lightning shimmered, as if it were pregnant with two fierce beasts. They are about to rush out, but they are not faster than the long sword, and they will definitely go!
This is a sword rushing into the sky, and it is heading towards the roofless sky, so be fast, and be indomitable.
Yun Lang didn't know how Duan Yue found his way from the extremely fast rotation and handed the long knife straight to himself, but he still accurately used his sword to resist Duan Yue's knife.
This sword, he did not fall down.
The place where he stood had dropped half a foot deep, and the barge tail sword slowly fell, and his body was not filled with new wounds, this was the first time he had fully unleashed his strength in this battle.
Duan Yue was indeed terrifying, but after this sword, he also flew out upside down, and with Yun Lang's eyesight, he could also see that Duan Yue's hand holding the knife was trembling at a small but extremely high frequency, although Duan Yue still fell to the ground very lightly.
This is just the beginning.
Like a timid squirrel, the Xuanhu poked its head out of a dense canopy. One of his cicada wings flapped rapidly, but a pair of small feet stepped on a thin branch, in fact, he did not fall on it, but just put his feet on it, which was convenient for him to escape in time.
He now regretted leaving Yun Lang and they left alone.
He felt that he was definitely confused by the ghost just now before he secretly left, there were too many nasty guys in the dense forest of the Pivotal Realm this day, especially the extremely ugly human-faced spider just now, if he hadn't paid more attention, it might have become that guy's belly at this time.
As a great realm spirit, Xuanhu is a pure energy body, of course, he has life and soul. He didn't pay attention to ordinary demonic beasts at all, and the demonic beasts above the fifth order couldn't beat him, and he couldn't run away completely.
He always felt that he was running very fast, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to run nearly five miles in the short time that Yunlang and Duan Yue were fighting, and it was also this kind of primeval forest full of crises.
However, he really didn't dare to run now, he was just a group of low-level demonic beasts before, and there were not many fourth-order demonic beasts hanging around, but now it's good, the fourth-order demonic beasts are basically invisible, and the ones who can wander around in front of his eyes are all fifth- and sixth-order big guys who can threaten him, he nested in the canopy and looked terrified, just hoping that Yun Lang and others could come over to rescue him quickly.
Just then, a young man's voice came from behind him.
"Little one, can you tell me what you call it?"
The voice was gentle, but it appeared too suddenly, which made Xuanhu have a sense of crisis born from biological instinct, and made him turn his head a little startled......
-To be continued
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