Chapter 170: A True Strongman
After sending away Shenhuan and Zhuo Qing, Buckle String and Jiufeng stared at each other.
A look, like a tacit understanding, like a communication, more like a hammer beating the drums of war!
The two of them put their weapons on their backs at the same time, took off into the air, and in an instant, they reached the top of Loushan Mountain!
The two of them landed on the top of the mountain, one was like a willow wind, the other was like a dark cloud, and two completely different momentum collided on the top of Loushan!
The buckle string and the nine blades come out with the same palm, and the first handover is the sky and the earth cracking!
"Boom!"
The majestic energy of the explosion was like a huge wave that swept the heavens and the earth, sweeping away the sky for thousands of miles! Neither of the two people who exchanged their hands took a step back, only the mountains under their feet kept collapsing!
The mountain of buildings, which stood tall from the ground, was razed to the ground in a moment. Only the sand and dust flying between heaven and earth and the gravel that buried everything in a radius of hundreds of miles prove that Loushan once existed here.
Shenhuan and Zhuo Qing, who were in the air to avoid the gravel a hundred miles away, looked at everything in their eyes beyond recognition with complicated expressions.
"Shenhuan, how do you feel?"
"This is the real powerhouse!" Shen Huan exclaimed, his eyes a little more fiery.
Shen Huan never knew that human strength could reach such a level. It's just the most ordinary handshake, but it's enough to destroy the world!
"yes...... This is the real powerhouse. A self-deprecating smile suddenly appeared on Zhuo Qing's face, "Logically speaking, I should think that this will be a good creative material, but why do I suddenly feel that there are some strange things in my heart...... However, I finally know why Mishima exists......"
"Oh, why?"
"If there is no 'Three Islands', let such a strong man walk on the Divine Revelation Continent. It won't be long before the battle between them is enough to destroy the lives of all ordinary people. ”
While Shenhuan was talking to Zhuo Qing, on the extremely large snowfield, Leng Xue was knocked on the door by the strong man who had trapped her and Shenhuan with the "Ice Prison".
"I didn't expect you to be able to escape with that person. But what's the use of escaping? I found you anyway. The strong man looked at Leng Xue with the attitude of a victor, trying to find some frustration and fear on Leng Xue's face to satisfy the sense of accomplishment in his heart.
However, he was disappointed. Because Leng Xue had disdain on his face, he was still disdainful: "As a senior master, you don't say anything about my junior, and you still come to the door if you lose, you really don't care about face at all." ”
"Haha! Shame, if I let you escape my palm, it will be shameless! You will honestly tie your hands and I don't want to waste my energy. If I don't do anything and leave you with a missing arm or disfigurement, my good son will be upset. The man said he was going to do it.
Leng Xue motioned with her eyes for Mu to leave with Min Qing and Blood Dance, ready to fight to the death. Suddenly, an old voice sounded in the sky: "Hmph! I'm just in retreat." Are you going to let me die?"
I saw a person wearing a blue robe similar to Leng Xue's body, carrying a long sword of ice that was carved like ice crystals, the whole body was translucent, and there was no scabbard, and he appeared awe-inspiring in a gust of wind and snow!
"Master!" Leng Xue was immediately overjoyed.
"Yo, it turns out that she is your apprentice, and even her temper is your true inheritance, the same stinky and hard. I was thinking about trying to compete with you a few days ago, and today is just in time. But I said ugly things in the front, if you lose, you female apprentice who is like a flower and jade will belong to me. ”
"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't make it!"
The two were about to start fighting, when a terrifying wave of air suddenly came from the sky, and even the wind and snow in the sky of the polar northern snowfield were scattered by this air wave, revealing a rare sun.
And in the eyes of the two strong men, this is not such a simple thing as changing the weather!
"At such a distance, you can still feel this powerful fluctuation. Who's the one fighting?"
"Two unimaginably strong men!" said Leng Xue's master.
The two exchanged glances, put aside their fighting for the time being, turned into two different winds and snow, and flew towards the center of the fluctuation together! The battle beyond their imagination would be a lifelong regret for them if they missed it!
When the two of them reached the vicinity of the original Loushan, the fierce battle between the Buckle String and the Nine Blades was in full swing!
A strong man of the same level, but a completely different way of fighting!
Buckle the strings and finger buckle the seven strings, and every sound of the piano is an attack! The sound is different, and the moves are different! These sound waves, which are sudden and slow, sometimes rising and sometimes suppressing, are the trend of complementing each other with speed and slowness, and combining rigidity and softness!
Jiu Feng showed the Nine Swords Technique that had never been seen in the world! Jiu Feng's hands held a long sword in each hand at any time, and after a sword was split, he put it into the scabbard with his backhand, and then pulled out another long sword with his hand. Its action is so fast, like flowing water, that people can't see the obstacles, let alone the flaws!
The nine handles on the back of the nine blades are named after the nine calamities, and they are also powered by the nine calamities, which are "premature death", "sickness", "sorrow", "cowardice", "sword soldier", "hunger", "flood", "fire", and "wind urging".
The buckle strings are used to play the sound of all things in heaven and earth with the Jiuxiao ring peiqin in his hand, whether it is the mountains and flowing water, the pine wind, or the water and clouds, the insects and birds, or the complex human feelings, all-encompassing, all-encompassing.
In order to achieve the best results, defuse each other's attacks with minimal force, and find opportunities for victory that may arise at any time, both of them use every ounce of power with precision.
But even so, their attacks were not enough for a land that had already been destroyed once. There were only dozens of rounds back and forth, and the gravel piled up on the land of a hundred miles was already a ravine, like a field that had been ploughed repeatedly.
"I haven't seen it for 10,000 years, but you've become more proficient in this 'Ethereal Elephant Heavenly Song'. It's just that the power of the law of the four seasons, I think it's still standing still......" Jiufeng laughed, the nine swords in his hand changed continuously, and ten thousand sword qi flew out!
The strings were unmoved, and the five fingers were lightly plucked, calmly, and the attack of Jiufeng was resolved: "Then you, who were inseparable from me ten thousand years ago, how far has the soul law advanced? Or have you found a new law to develop your four swords, 'Sword', 'Flood', 'Fire', and 'Wind Urging'?"
Buckle String and Jiufeng have fought several times 10,000 years ago, and the two already know each other very well.
There are nine long swords on the back of Jiufeng, only five of them can exert their strongest strength with the soul law, and the other four swords are difficult to fully exert due to the lack of suitable law cooperation. This has always been Jiufeng's heart disease, and it is also an important factor restricting his strength.
In fact, if it is really discussed, the strength of the buckle strings is weaker than that of Jiufeng, but the sound of the buckle strings is loose and far-reaching, so that the snow is restless and calm, and it becomes peaceful and happy. This kind of qin sound has a natural restraint effect on the five swords of Jiufeng blessed with the "Soul Law". Therefore, the buckle can be on par with Jiufeng, and there are contacts and contacts.
Although the buckle string is kind and kind, there is no ambiguity about the enemy, and this opening hit Jiufeng's sore spot, making Jiufeng immediately furious!
It was another burst of sword qi attack, and Jiufeng, who couldn't help but buckle the strings in a short period of time, couldn't vent his anger, so he looked for a scapegoat.
The two people from the extreme northern snowfield, because they could see the gods, unconsciously got closer and closer to the center of the battle. At this moment, they have become the best targets for Jiufeng to vent his anger.
"Two kittens, dare to see my jokes here!"
Kitten, this evaluation is already countless times better than that of ants, but if the two of them hear that they are called "kittens", they don't know whether they should cry or laugh.
The "premature death" sword in Jiufeng's hand slashed out a fast and sharp sword qi, and the sword qi had a treacherous unknown color, exuding a strong ** power that destroyed the soul!
Only then did the two people who were about to fight to death react, and the two who were going to fight to death not long ago joined forces to block it, and a huge iceberg rose from the ground and lay in front of the two of them!
But this iceberg jointly used by two Heaven-Crossing Realm ninth-order powerhouses who were almost one step into the doubtful realm, but it was like paper paste, and it was easily pierced by Jiufeng's sword qi!
The two of them didn't even have time to be surprised, and they were slid by Jiufeng's sword qi, and there were no external injuries, but the souls of the two had died silently......
"How dare you hurt the innocent!" Seeing the tragic death of the innocent, he didn't have time to rescue himself, he shouted angrily, and the sound of the piano became sharp!
"So what? I can't count how many cats and dogs I've killed. ”
"You!" the snap strings sounded angrily, and the killing move was about to be shot!