"This trick is...... Broken bridge and remnant snow! ”

Yi Feiyun recognized the sword move, he had heard Liu Wenying say, the ten scenery of the rivers and lakes of this set of swordsmanship was originally a game of Liu Xiyan's admiration, although it was later improved into a superior swordsmanship, but it was not to kill the enemy.

Only this tenth trick is the remnant snow of the broken bridge, which is infinitely powerful, surpassing the other nine moves, but few people have been able to practice it to perfection for hundreds of years.

"Legend has it that Fu Qingjiao, the sword fairy of West Lake, once sealed Emei with a sword of snow, and today Wen Ying's sister caused a sword to lead the wind and snow, quite the style of the predecessors of the sword fairy back then, it seems that there is a successor to the name of the East Sword."

Fang Renjie was dressed in a snow-white crane and walked over with fluttering clothes.

"Brother Jie!" Yi Feiyun was surprised, "Why are you here?"

Turning on the folding fan, Fang Renjie smiled chicly: "Haha, come and play with your brother." ”

"What about the liars, you are here to find Chu Tianguang, right?" Yi Feiyun said with a smile.

"Hey, Brother Yi's eyes are like torches, I really can't hide anything from you." Fang Renjie said.

"Let's not talk about this first, why did Miss Liu's martial arts suddenly become so high?" Yi Feiyun asked the question in his heart.

"You don't know?" Fang Renjie Qi said, "Old Master Liu was seriously injured in a duel with Miyamoto Musashi, and after passing on his skills to Sister Wenying, he drove to the Crane West Immortal. ”

"I see." Yifeiyun suddenly realized.

In fact, the martial arts of the Eastern Sword Liu Yi in the heyday were still above Miyamoto Musashi, but since the death of his son Liu Tingfeng, he has been like ashes and has not practiced swords for ten years.

If a swordsman loses his sword heart, his strength will be greatly inferior to before, and he will naturally be difficult to defeat Miyamoto Musashi, who is in the ascendancy.

In order to avenge her grandfather's shame one day, after the funeral, Liu Wenying devoted herself to practicing swordsmanship, and now she has the strength of the five uniques.

However, in order to bring out the subtlety of this trick to break the bridge and remnant snow, it is not enough to rely on advanced skills, the sadness and longing in her heart are the key.

When Fu Qingjiao died in the decisive battle with Yeluduo, Liu Xiyan never let go, he revisited the West Lake with sadness and longing, and integrated the lover's swordsmanship into this move at the broken bridge.

Others can't practice this trick to the end of the bridge, not because the sword move is difficult to practice, nor because the skill is insufficient, but because of the lack of Liu Xiyan's state of mind.

"Five rounds of extinction!"

Several people confronted each other from afar, and it wasn't until Yi Feiyun and Fang Renjie finished chatting that Miyamoto Musashi made another move.

Different from the time when it was at sea that day, this time the five rounds of extinction were even more terrifying, and between the whirlwinds of the sword qi, five tornadoes actually rose on the ground.

One attacked towards Liu Sheng Zongju, two attacked Liu Wenying, and the remaining two roared towards Yi Feiyun.

"Let me be a brother."

Fang Renjie's arms were outstretched, his big sleeves were bulging like balls, as if he wanted to embrace the heavens and the earth, and the aura of Haoran burst out, enveloping the surroundings.

It was the stunt that Xie Yi used when he fought with Wan Yankui that day - "The Great Harmony of the World".

Yi Feiyun felt that the qi around him was gentle and thick, as if he was in a big water balloon, but he did not feel any discomfort.

The two tornadoes crushed like grinding discs, and countless sword qi slashed towards the two of them.

However, those sword qi were quickly dissolved, absorbed, and assimilated without cutting three inches into the qi wall, and instead of being lost, Haoran Qi became more abundant.

"It's such a subtle move, this kind of defensive martial arts that can protect teammates together is quite useful, and it is worth learning."

Yi Feiyun thought so in his heart, and was about to ask, when he saw Miyamoto Musashi slash over.

Boom!

A huge gap was cut out of the air shield.

Just as the second knife came, there was a "ping" sound, and the knife was beaten, but it was Miyamoto Musashi who was shot in the chest, and several more gunshots rang out, and the Dongying Sword Saint was beaten back again and again.

Yi Feiyun put away the Seven Stars Gun, and there was no excitement about winning half of it, he could see that although Miyamoto Musashi was hit by several bullets in his body, it was only a flesh injury, and there was no major problem.

Sure enough, against a top master like Miyamoto Musashi, the fire gun is a little chicken.

After the bullet passed through his protective energy, the kinetic energy was much less, and even if it hit his body, there were two lines of defense: the strong skin and flesh and the internal force of the automatic bodyguard. If you want to inflict damage on Miyamoto Musashi, you must at least have the power of a terrifying gun.

With Yi Feiyun's current skills, the power of the Chongyang Palm and the Wuxiang Finger is better than that of ordinary muskets, and the gun may only have the advantage of being fast and labor-saving for him now.

"Iron cannon?" Miyamoto Musashi's face was gloomy, "You are insulting the dignity of a samurai!" ”

Yi Feiyun sneered: "It's as if you didn't insult the dignity of a samurai, you killed me for two broken knives, and I don't know that I thought Miyamoto-sama had changed his career to become a ninja." ”

"You!"

Miyamoto Musashi glared angrily, suddenly feeling a chill behind him, and turned his head to catch a glimpse of the silver light flashing, and Liu Wenying's long sword had actually attacked in front of him.

He hurriedly reversed the sword to block, but only shattered the sword shadow, and the long sword suddenly appeared a foot below the sword shadow and stabbed him in the chest.

Miyamoto Musashi hurriedly dodged sideways, and the blade swept past his left flank, cutting a hole in his shirt.

Liu Wenying's sword is the first sword of the Nine Swords of Annihilation, "A Dream of Huangliang", which can be called indistinguishable from reality and unpredictable.

One blow missed, Liu Wenying immediately used the eighth sword "Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea", and in an instant, eight figures seemed to appear, and each figure attacked Miyamoto Musashi with different sword moves.

At the same time, Fang Renjie also stabbed with a sword from the other side.

The sword light and sword shadow, the resonance of gold and iron, the three of them fought dozens of moves in a few breaths.

Just as Yi Feiyun was watching the battle intently, trying to find out the flaws in Miyamoto Musashi's sword technique, the other party suddenly shouted, violently repelled Liu Wenying and Fang Renjie, and turned around and rushed towards Yi Feiyun.

it!

Seeing Miyamoto Musashi menacing, Yi Feiyun's heart was terrified, and just when he thought that he was unable to resist and was about to flee back to the boundless sea of clouds, the surrounding snowflakes suddenly surged forward.

Feeling the fierce sword energy contained in those snowflakes, Miyamoto Musashi hurriedly swung his sword to resist, who knew that as soon as he dispersed the flying snow in front of him, countless snowflakes attacked him from all directions.

"Whisk willow sword intent!"

Fang Renjie muttered, his eyes full of shock.

He has always been personable, he is indeed quite embarrassed at the moment, his sleeves are tattered, the long sword in his hand is cut off, and there is a bright red blood stain on his chest.

"Whisk willow sword intent...... This is the legendary sword technique of the Sword Realm without moves? ”

Yi Feiyun was also stunned, he saw Liu Wenying standing with a sword, without any movement, but he commanded the snowflakes in the sky like an arm, and even this piece of heaven and earth seemed to fall into her control.

The cold wind is cold, the snow is endless, even if it is as strong as Miyamoto Musashi, in this gluttonous snow, he has to be tired of defense, and the slightest carelessness will end up in pieces.

Yi Feiyun took a deep breath and sighed: "This kind of swordsmanship can already be called supernatural power. ”