Chapter IV
"No, you are so stupid that you want to give up fighting Xia Donghai with your own life. Unless Xia Donghai dies, no one can let me calm the hatred in my heart. Li Yuxuan's tone was extremely firm, and he stretched out his right hand, which was still dripping with blood, and grabbed the hilt of the Panlong Ancient Sword and pulled it out of the statue. Because of the excessive force, the blood flow was accelerated even more. Lightning Sword and the others all stared at Li Yuxuan with a look of surprise, how could they not believe that a person who was equivalent to being deposed would dare to challenge the Sword Saint.
"yes! I'm stupid. Maybe I shouldn't have gone to Kefield at the time, and maybe all the tragedies could have been avoided. ”
After saying this, the Great Elder finally closed his eyes due to his serious injuries and left this world forever.
"Great Elder ......" With a mournful cry from the three swords including the lightning sword, a gust of wind blew gently, gentle as a spring breeze, blowing away the cold winter.
"A man's husband, standing up to the heavens and the earth, although the great elder is gone, he will always be a model for the sword cliff, because he used his own blood to wash away the mistakes he had made. ”
The wind did not stop, but the willow sword dancing in the wind stopped, stroked the thin long sword in his hand, looked at Li Yuxuan calmly, and said coldly: "If you can't sword Li Yuxuan today, this sword will not try the sword cliff from now on." ”
Before the words fell, the sword light in his hand burst out, but it flashed away, and the whole person was like a willow in the wind, blowing towards Li Yuxuan with the breeze, as gentle as a lover.
The silent hand-to-hand fight seemed to be so slow, and it seemed like it was just an instant, when the lightning sword came back to their senses, they only saw the back of the willow sword dancing in the wind and the green silk fluttering in the severed hair, as well as a few blood marks slowly emerging on Li Yuxuan's face.
Such a gentle sword move is the most dangerous sword move Li Yuxuan has ever encountered, in the gentle spring breeze, Li Yuxuan almost couldn't tell where is spring, where is winter, where is the wind, where is the sword, this is clearly a heaven-level master, and a heaven-level female master.
If the Willow Sword had been used with all her might a month ago, would Li Yuyang have been able to stop him? Will that assassination attempt still fail? Why did she hide her strength and expose it today?
Li Yuxuan couldn't figure it out, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar: "Xia Donghai, come out for me!"
"Li Yuxuan, you will pay the price for your arrogance!" a clear voice like a dragon's groan echoed above the mountain peak. Before the aftermath dissipated, an old man in a green shirt about sixty years old had appeared in front of everyone.
"Lord Sword!" the three lightning swords bowed.
Xia Donghai nodded, looked at the Great Elder and the Green Feather Sword who fell to the ground, and the giant sword statue that was now only half cut off, looked at the windward dancing willow sword in the distance, thoughtfully, and finally turned his gaze to Li Yuxuan.
"It's a pity!" Xia Donghai sighed.
"Really?" Li Yuxuan returned to his original arrogance.
"It's a pity that you are so young, but you are full of evil spirits. ”
At this moment, the Second Elder, the Third Elder, and the rest of the "Test Sword Cliff" all appeared in this square.
"It's a pity that Sword Saint, you have a righteous appearance, but you also do that unsightly deed!" Li Yuxuan was-for-tat and did not back down.
"I think those subordinates of Linghu Mansion have no enmity with Linghu Yurui's family and you, right? You can't help but be too ruthless!" Xia Donghai also had a trace of anger in his heart at this moment, after all, no one had ever dared to speak to him in such a tone.
"Before you dealt with me, you should have thought that there would be such an ending!" Li Yuxuan was a little flustered, and he could also expect what happened behind Linghu Mansion, but he didn't explain at all, the enemy was in front of him, and he couldn't afford to delay at all.
"Okay, let's see whose ending it is today!" Xia Donghai took a golden sheath sword from the second elder's hand, turned around and ordered, "All of you retreat!"
Everyone slowly retreated into the main hall, but they could still clearly see the every move of the two people on the field.
The moment Xia Donghai drew his sword, Li Yuxuan sensed an incomparably powerful aura covering his whole body.
"The sword name saint, three feet and seven inches long, is the sword of inheritance of the sword saints of the past generations. ”
After Xia Donghai finished speaking, he raised his sword above his head, pointed obliquely at the sky, and put his left hand behind his back, the whole posture was like a god, and even the second elder and others who were far away from the field felt the momentum of his slanted eyes on the world, giving people the feeling of being like a goshawk overlooking the earth.
"The name of the sword is Panlong Ancient Sword, four feet and nine inches long!" Li Yuxuan changed from holding the sword in his left hand just now to holding the sword with both hands, placing the sword on his chest, taking a step across his right foot, slightly wider than his shoulder, and his whole body bowed forward, like a cheetah bowing forward.
What a strong momentum!
Even the Second Elder and the others, who were far away from the battlefield, could feel the amazing momentum and tense situation of the two people in the field.
Although the two have not fought at the moment, the energy exuded by each other is constantly hitting and rubbing between the two, making a "squeak" sound like a flame.
Li Yuxuan's waist bent down a little, Xia Donghai is worthy of being a sword saint, ordinary people fight with him, there may be no battle, the opponent may abandon the sword and admit defeat, his kind of momentum that seems to dominate the world is by no means something that ordinary martial artists can bear, and those who are slightly worse in psychological bearing are likely to be crushed by their momentum. And at this moment, Li Yuxuan also felt this super momentum. Originally, he held the sword with both hands in order to enhance his momentum to compete with it, but he didn't expect that when the two sides were compared, he was still half a chip behind, coupled with the injury of his right hand, Li Yuxuan finally showed a trace of decline under Xia Donghai's sword momentum.
Masters compete with each other, and what they originally fought for was a glimmer of life.
Seeing that Li Yuxuan was slightly declining, Xia Donghai pointed at Li Yuxuan with a sword, and the sword picked Li Yuxuan's right shoulder. Li Yuxuan's right hand was already injured, which would inevitably affect his activities, and Xia Donghai saw this and started from the most advantageous place.
Li Yuxuan can't retreat, if he retreats, he will lose the opportunity, and in the end, he will definitely only lose.
Li Yuxuan finally chose an almost rogue style of play, ignoring Xia Donghai's sword momentum, and slashing his waist with a sword in both hands. If Xia Donghai insists on injuring Li Yuxuan's right arm, there is no doubt that he will definitely be beheaded by Li Yuxuan, which is a lose-lose style of play. But Xia Donghai seemed to have expected that the other party would definitely adopt this method in this situation, and he rose up, and the sword momentum remained unchanged.
It's an oblique slash!
Li Yuxuan's sword momentum was not a horizontal slash, it was also an oblique slash, a sword was pulled diagonally from the lower left corner, and the sword qi covered Xia Donghai's whole body in mid-air.
"Good sword!" Xia Donghai shouted in the air, the sword momentum changed, and he slashed down with the power of ten thousand jun, completely ignoring Li Yuxuan's oblique slash, he simply wanted to fight Li Yuxuan.
The two swords intersected, there was no sound of gold and iron clashing, only a thunderous rumble, and it was obvious that the strength of both sides was greater than the power of the sword itself.
Xia Donghai stood where Li Yuxuan landed just now, and Li Yuxuan was already leaning back against the statue, the wound on his right arm burst out again, blood shot out, his face was also cloudy, and his lips looked quite pale because of excessive blood loss.
In the first meeting between the two, Li Yuxuan was obviously weaker.
"Worthy of the name of the Sword Saint!" Li Yuxuan gritted his teeth and said word by word.
"You've already injured your right arm just now, and now you've got a very serious internal injury, and you don't have the strength to fight anymore. Xia Donghai pointed at Li Yuxuan with a sword and said proudly.
"Really?" Li Yuxuan's momentum gradually began to change after he said this, the clothes on his whole body were windless, and the most striking thing was his eyes, which were originally black and instantly turned blood red.
No one knew what was going on, even the Sword Saint Xia Donghai didn't know how Li Yuxuan did it, but everyone clearly felt that Li Yuxuan's already exhausted momentum suddenly became extremely terrifying, even surpassing Xia Donghai's momentum just now.
This is the true power of the Divine Dragon Heart Technique.
The heart of the dragon is strong and fierce, and when it runs, the meridians around the body are swollen and cracked, if you want to hurt the enemy, you must first hurt yourself. This is the first time that the Divine Dragon Heart Technique has been used? Li Yuxuan remembered that the internal injuries left by the assassination last time had not yet healed, and he could have a better chance of winning against a stronger opponent today? Perhaps, no matter how many chances he had, this life would not be enough to toss.
"Could it be that this is the 'Divine Dragon Heart Formula'?" Xia Donghai muttered to himself, the Divine Dragon Heart Recipe appeared in the Sword Trial Cliff for the second time in a hundred years, bringing shame that was difficult to wash away, the Sword Saint of the last two generations was defeated in the hands of Li Haotian, and what he lost was the heirloom divine sword of the Sword Trial Cliff Hidden Sword Pavilion - "Panlong Ancient Sword".
"Dragon Fury Slash!" Li Yuxuan finally used the most powerful move, and a furious energy carried the gravel on the ground and turned towards Xia Donghai.
"There is no trace of the avenue!" exclaimed Zhu Jian.
I saw Xia Donghai raise a sword flat on his chest and slowly hand it forward, looking powerless, but Xia Donghai had a slight sweat stain on his forehead at this time, and he could understand that this sword would definitely not be as plain as it looked.
The energy caused by the "Dragon Fury Slash" suddenly stagnated one foot in front of Xia Donghai, and gradually calmed down, as if it had been absorbed by a vast ocean, but Li Yuxuan did not stop because of this.
The "Dragon Spin Thorn" immediately struck, and the Panlong Ancient Sword flew out of his hand and shot straight at Xia Donghai.
Xia Donghai's figure finally moved, and he took a small step back, but the sword momentum still maintained the appearance just now, without any change. The Panlong Ancient Sword was fixed in mid-air, shaking incessantly, but eventually fell to the dust.
Li Yuxuan did not stop the offensive, the whole person flew up, and pounced on Xia Donghai with a sharp finger sword, this is the real "dragon spin stab", the real killing move.
Xia Donghai took a step back again, still a move "no trace". At this moment, the corners of his mouth were also slightly scarlet, and he was obviously injured.
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang, and the sand and stones flew away in the field for a while, and the unwieldy air waves were pushed out in all directions, and even the stone pillars in the main hall behind Xia Donghai fell in response to the impact of the air waves. Fortunately, the two elders of the moon retreated in time, and when the entire hall fell, they had already withdrawn from the building.
After more than ten minutes, the dust settled in the field, and everyone saw everything clearly.
Xia Donghai fell motionless in a pile of rocks, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and the holy sword in his hand was broken inch by inch. But to everyone's surprise, Li Yuxuan and his saber Panlong Ancient Sword were nowhere to be found.
What everyone is most concerned about at this moment is not Li Yuxuan's disappearance, but the life and death of the holy sword Xia Donghai.
"The 'Divine Dragon Three Appearances' is really wonderful, and the 'Divine Dragon Heart Technique' is really beyond the power of human beings. This was the first thing Xia Donghai said after waking up.
The swords didn't know what the Shenlong Heart Secret was, they only knew that the Shenlong Three was Li Yuxuan's trick to become famous.
In fact, Xia Donghai's martial arts cultivation is much higher than the Willow Sword Dancing in the Wind, he has already reached the realm of heaven, and he has already entered the realm of the Dao in half a step, this time in order to fight against the "Divine Dragon Heart Technique", he forced himself to use the trick of trying the natural realm of the Sword Cliff "Dao Without a Trace", which is already reluctant, and he has used it several times in a row, even if Li Yuxuan loses, Xia Donghai will be greatly injured. This is the same as Li Yuxuan's reluctant use of the "Divine Dragon Heart Technique", hurting others first and hurting himself.
In order to test the reputation of Sword Cliff, Xia Donghai may not be a battle of life and death, but he cannot lose, and Li Yuxuan because of hatred, although he may not win or lose this battle, he must be divided between life and death.
No matter who was behind the scenes, he succeeded, Xia Donghai won the battle, but he was still inevitably tired of remembering the elder's irrational approach.
"Xia Donghai!" A figure staggered up from a pile of ruins, it was none other than Li Yuxuan, who was filthy.
Xia Donghai looked at the crumbling Li Yuxuan in disbelief, suddenly looked old and abnormal, slowly lowered his arrogant head, and said heavily: "You won." ”
Xia Donghai is already unbearable for a battle, perhaps, given some time, he can really step into the realm of the Dao, but unfortunately, time can only be given by the seriously injured Li Yuxuan. The seriously injured Li Yuxuan was not something that other swords could contend with, it was not a realm battle, and it could not be compensated by number and physical strength at all.
"Why are you dealing with me?" Li Yuxuan had no win or loss in his eyes, only life and death and hatred, and he couldn't help but shout, but the blood gushing out of his mouth stopped him from saying the following.
"Sooner or later, there will be a battle between you and me, because you are Li Haotian's descendant. Xia Donghai stared at Li Yuxuan, and when he talked about this question, his face also soared, "How enjoyable it was when Li Haotian and the contemporary Sword Saint fought fiercely to try the top of the sword cliff!"
"What does this have to do with me?" Li Yuxuan saw that Xia Donghai had a tendency to go crazy, and couldn't help but clench the hilt of his sword, and asked in a deep voice, "Why?"
"I haven't been concerned with the world for years, and these are the plans of the elders. Xia Donghai woke up from the frenzy and explained: "You are a descendant of Li Haotian, and you were made to make Hu Yurui secretly inform the Sword Cliff, as for how Ling Hu Yurui knew, I don't know very well, and Li Haotian and the grievances of the Sword Cliff, just ......talk about it" After saying this, Xia Donghai fainted again, with a faint smile on his face.
"Elder?" Li Yuxuan muttered to himself, and couldn't help but take a step forward and stare at Xia Donghai, who had passed out of his coma, as if he wanted to get more information from his mouth. As soon as the swords saw Li Yuxuan coming over, they withdrew their weapons one after another to protect Xia Donghai.
The second elder walked out of the crowd, looked at Li Yuxuan hatefully, held two swords, and said with tears in his eyes: "Big brother has gone, I have nothing to love, come on!"
The Third Elder did not hide himself this time, and then walked out and stood beside the Second Elder, silent. The hatred between the Sword Cliff and Li Yuxuan is getting deeper and deeper, and it has reached the point where it is unavoidable, and it is impossible to be good at all.
Li Yuxuan glanced at them contemptuously, raised his head and looked up at the sky for a long time, and finally, Li Yuxuan withdrew the coiling dragon ancient sword in his hand into the scabbard, and left silently, leaving only one sentence: "Xia Donghai, you won." ”
"Li Yuxuan......" The second elder had the heart of death, but he didn't expect Li Yuxuan to let himself go and leave like this, and he couldn't help but cry out, and he didn't know whether it was guilt, remorse or hatred in his heart.
Li Yuxuan, as always, moved forward and did not look back.
Seeing that Li Yuxuan's back was getting more and more blurred, the second elder finally came back to his senses and shouted, "Be careful of the Alpine ......"
Li Yuxuan didn't look back, but he didn't know how many changes had happened that night in the Sword Cliff, the world only knew that the Sword Cliff was closed from then on, and no longer accepted the outside world's interference, and Li Yuxuan also became famous and famous all over the world.