Chapter 22: Akiba's Killing Intent
A bitter wind blew on the cliffs, and the sun had climbed into the sky, turning into a golden round.
The momentum on Akiba's body suddenly skyrocketed. The momentum carried an unconcealed contemptuous killing intent, as he said, he could easily kill Zhang Xueyao.
Zhang Xueyao's face changed greatly, she hurriedly took three steps back, pressed her right hand on the hilt of the long sword at her waist, and exclaimed, "Ye Qiu, you want to kill me?"
In addition to disbelief, there was also a hint of sadness in her words.
"There are no autumn leaves in the world, only autumn leaves. ”
Qiu Ye looked at her indifferently and said, "And if I didn't want to kill you, why did Uncle Shi send you and Gongsun Zhongmou to Biluo Lake together?"
The Sword Sect and the Dao Sect were originally one family, and the uncle he was talking about naturally referred to as the sect master of the Sword Sect.
Zhang Xueyao's face turned even paler, her slightly trembling right hand suddenly exerted force, the long sword at her waist was unsheathed, and the white long sword refracted a white light under the sun and snow, pointing at the autumn leaves from afar.
And as the white sword came out of its sheath, the sword qi contained in it no longer had a trace of restraint, and it soared straight into the sky, almost shattering the clouds in the sky.
At the same time, Gongsun Zhongmou's face under the mountain changed suddenly, and the black sword on his waist was sensed by the sword qi of the white sword, and the humming sound was loud. It seemed to be about to come out of its sheath and gallop to the aid of the white sword.
Xiao Yu looked at the sword qi that rose into the sky, and didn't dare to be careless, so he hurriedly covered the Mixed Yuan umbrella in front of the two of them, and began to retreat towards the edge of the cliff top.
However, in the face of this amazing sword aura, Akiba seemed to turn a deaf ear, and stretched out his right hand from the sleeve of his cyan robe and stretched out behind him.
Hearing a soft sword roar, a seemingly ordinary long sword was pulled out of the scabbard behind him and held it in his hand.
With the long sword in his hand, Qiu Ye's body naturally exuded a fierce aura, and the cold wind of the snow-capped mountains blew the cyan robe slightly fluttering, what a grandmaster's bearing!
Seeing that Qiu Ye had already taken out the sword, Zhang Xueyao's face was extremely solemn, for an enemy like Qiu Ye, she didn't dare to leave a hand, and the sword qi in her whole body had already condensed.
And Akiba's heart is stable, since she decided to kill her, she won't care about the old feelings, so she no longer talks nonsense, her sleeves swelled, and a sword qi slashed out from the white sword, stabbing Akiba.
Zhang Xueyao's sword aura was as fierce as ever, domineering and slashing Qiu Ye's head.
Akiba looked at the old friend's fierce sword aura, a mocking smile flashed on his face, and then he waved his right hand holding the sword casually, and the long sword in his hand moved with his sleeve.
A sword swung out, drawing a mysterious trajectory, just stopping on the path that Zhang Xueyao's sword qi must pass.
Without a single sound, Zhang Xueyao's sword qi touched the long sword in Qiu Ye's hand, and instantly turned into nothingness.
Zhang Xueyao frowned slightly.
Akiba's long sword pointed forward, but it didn't come out.
Because at this moment, there was a sudden whistling sound in the sky above the snow peak.
A black long sword, breaking through the sky, seemed to come from thousands of miles away.
Qiu Ye looked at the black sword in the air and the white sword in Zhang Xueyao's hand, thinking of the powerful double swords of this Sword Sect, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and said, "The Sword Sect Double Sword Formation, can the sword twenty-three?"
Zhang Xueyao looked at the strongest enemy in her life in front of her, frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.
Autumn leaves turned to look at the black figure that had just crossed the top of the mountain, and said: "Many people think that you are too obsessed with winning and losing, too rigid and easy to break, and you should have lost to me three years ago, but I think that Zhigang is Zhirou, and Zhirou is Zhigang, Uncle Shi is known as the first sword cultivator in the world, but you can be his first apprentice, you have no reason to cross this hurdle, so ...... What about you now?"
The cold wind rolled up the snow particles, blowing the black and white wide robe sleeves hunting, Gongsun Zhongmou looked at the Tsing Yi Taoist under the sun, and said calmly: "Since I learned that my senior brother was fifteen years old, I began to study and nourish my qi, and in the past five years, most of the obsessions about winning and losing have turned into calm, and I am open-minded, so I can naturally take that step, but I can't let go of the regret that I haven't made a move on my senior brother, so I haven't really taken that step." ”
He looked at Akiba and said, "Today, I can get rid of half of the remaining obsessions." ”
Akiba chuckled and said, "If you can meet me with a single sword, you can turn it all away." ”
Gongsun Zhongmeng said expressionlessly: "Because of fear." ”
Akiba was silent for a moment and then asked, "Why are you afraid?"
Gongsun Zhongmou said: "If the sword doesn't exist, what's the obsession? Because I can't see through life and death, I don't dare to make a move on Senior Brother Akiba." ”
Akiba shook his head and said, "If you two join forces, you are confident that you will not die under my sword?"
Gongsun Zhongmou said: "You always have to try. ”
Akiba smiled and said, "I have been at the top of this snow-capped mountain for a few days, and I am familiar with this square inch of land, everything here is my sword, so it is impossible for your two swords to exert their maximum power." ”
Gongsun Zhongmou said: "As long as Senior Brother Akiba has never stepped into the realm of freedom for a day, he can always try. ”
When the words fell, the wide robe sleeves were gently waved, and the black sword in the sky fell into the right hand stretched out from the robe sleeve, and a powerful sword qi burst out from the black sword.
At the same time, the sword qi carried by the white sword in Zhang Xueyao's hand on the side sensed the black sword qi, and the sword qi suddenly rushed out, merging with the black sword qi. The two sword qi were entangled with each other, turning into a black and white color, and the sword qi containing the meaning of mixed yuan hovered around the two of them.
"I haven't seen these two swords in years. Akiba said with emotion.
With a flick of the long sword in his hand, countless white snow flew up from the top of the cliff, revealing the black rocks below.
With a flick of the autumn leaves' long sleeves, all the white snow condenses into a huge white snow sword.
The huge snow sword moved slightly, covering the sky and the sun.
A shadow more than ten feet long fell on the top of the snowy peak.
The sun was blocked behind the snow sword.
The long sword in Akiba's hand stabbed far away, and the snow sword fell in the air.
If the snow peaks collapse, thousands of acres of snow fall......
And Gongsun Zhongmou and Zhang Xueyao faced the countless white snow falling from the sky, and the sword qi generated by the black sword and the white sword in their hands snuggled together intimately, slowly blowing down from above, gradually forming an invisible barrier, black and white circulating on the barrier, like a yin and yang double fish.
Keep all the snow out of the barrier.
Qiu Ye, who was holding a long sword, did not have his usual indifferent appearance, he looked at the yin and yang double fish in front of the two of them, and suddenly laughed: "What a sword two!"
When the words fell, the long sword in his right hand waved slightly, and it became a sword intent between the swings, the sword intent was awe-inspiring and powerful, attracted by the sword intent, the cold wind from the north was instantly triggered by the long sword, and the endless wind came from outside the sky with his long sword, whistling endlessly.
Wind is natural, formless, colorless, and everywhere.
Nature is gentle and cold, broad and powerful.
It includes all things, the so-called human law of the earth, the law of the earth, the law of the heavens, the law of the heavens, and the law of the Tao.
The snow on the ground, the wind in the sky, the flowers and trees, are all nature. The strands are all the swords of autumn leaves and nature.
Therefore, for Gongsun Zhongmou and Zhang Xueyao, the wind sword at this time is a sword everywhere.
PS: Something happened in the last three days, and the update is unstable.