Chapter 22 The Sword Has No Edge
The blue sky is like a wash, the white clouds are fluttering, the breeze is gentle, and the shade of the trees is waving. The sun shines on the person's face, warm and tight.
However, on Qingyun Peak, there was tension, the atmosphere was almost solidified, and the cold sword flashed, which couldn't help but make people feel a few drops of cold sweat on their backs.
The corners of Hao Jianfeng's mouth raised a touch of banter, and he said to Changsheng: "Hehe, it seems that the previous few exchanges have made you have a better memory!
The rest of the people seemed to suddenly remember something, and then they all looked at Qin Yu playfully, their eyes mixed with toying and ridicule.
Changsheng's expression suddenly turned cold, but behind the coldness was indescribable humiliation and anger.
Qin Yu looked at Changsheng carefully, only to find that his lips were pale, his eyes were slightly bloodshot, his chest was undulating, and he had a dark wound on his body.
Although this kind of dark injury is not fatal, it is difficult to heal and affects martial arts. In the long run, it will cause irreparable wounds to the immortal body, and in this way, the immortal martial arts can only be abandoned.
"These damn bastards!"
Qin Yu said angrily in his heart, his teeth clenched, his fists clenched, his nails dug deep into the flesh, and a trace of killing intent spread in Qin Yu's eyes.
"Hmph, although the injury has not healed, it is enough to deal with you!" Changsheng Dao took a step forward at the same time, protecting Qin Yu behind him.
Hao Jianfeng, as the eldest disciple of Qingyun Peak, and the martial arts realm is the head of all the disciples.
And right now, Changsheng is injured, Hao Jianfeng alone, Qin Yu and Changsheng are difficult to deal with, plus more than a dozen Qingyun Peak disciples, they can only be reduced to fish and meat, and they can only be slaughtered by others.
Changsheng really wanted Qin Yu to leave Qingyun Peak quickly at this time, but he knew Qin Yu's character very well and would never escape alone, so he just wanted to stand in front of Qin Yu and try to protect him as much as possible.
Qin Yu didn't know what Changsheng was thinking in his heart, and he also took a step forward, standing side by side with Changsheng, the two looked at each other, and the friendship was not in words.
Seeing the two of them like this, Hao Jianfeng set off a sneer, the long sword in his hand pointed directly at Changsheng, and the rest of the people also raised the sword in their hands one after another, just waiting for Hao Jianfeng to give an order, and then directly took the two of them, such a good opportunity to perform in front of the senior brother, they couldn't miss it no matter what.
The next moment, Hao Jianfeng's figure swept up, rushing straight to Changsheng, and the rest of the people followed, lest they fall behind others.
When it was, the sword was shining in all directions, and more than a dozen sword qi were stacked, and the chill was overwhelming. Qin Yu and Changsheng glanced at each other, without fear, but when they heard the two of them laughing, Chang Chang Chang sword waved, and in an instant, the cyan sword qi surged wildly, like a thunder snake dancing wildly, tearing forward, the tip of the sword flashed cold, pointing at Hao Jianfeng from afar.
In an instant, more than a dozen sword qi collapsed, and the immortal sword blade turned sharply, slashing towards Hao Jianfeng with a trace of green light.
"I can't help myself!"
Hao Jianfeng said coldly, and the four-foot long sword turned out a beautiful sword flower in the air, psychedelic and fluttering, difficult to see clearly, but it was cold and cold.
But seeing a trace of thunder suddenly shining, the cyan sword body pierced the center of the sword flower, and the sound of "Qiang Qiang" exploded, the psychedelic sword flower disappeared, and the blades intersected, and they were separated with one touch.
Changsheng's body was shocked, and his blood and qi surged, but he laughed loudly: "Refreshing", he held the sword again, his momentum was like a rainbow, and he directly took Hao Jianfeng, and the cyan sword qi was a little stronger.
The sword shadow was heavy, the thunder flashed, the "Qiang Qiang" sword sounded, and the figures of the two people were staggered, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.
The rest of the people rushed straight to Qin Yu like a swarm and surrounded him. Although Qin Yu had no blade, his speed was extremely fast, his figure kept flashing, and his fists, feet, and elbows became Qin Yu's weapons, and every time he attacked, he must have been accompanied by a miserable scream.
For a while, the sound of sword exchanges and flesh collisions was frequent, and a group of people couldn't help but live forever and Qin Yu, but suffered some minor injuries.
Everyone was shocked and anxious, their faces changed, and the attack became more and more violent.
After all, Changsheng had a secret wound on his body, although he was extremely imposing and laughed non-stop, he was gradually forced to lose the upper hand.
The psychedelic sword shadows are layered on top of each other, as thin as cicada wings, enveloping immortality, and it is impossible to distinguish between reality and illusion. Changsheng couldn't resist it, and his shoulder was suddenly swept by the sword blade, and blood flowed.
Changsheng's face turned pale, but he shouted angrily, and the cyan long sword waved, and countless thunder lights surged out at once, like ten thousand thunder snakes surging fiercely, shooting in all directions. The layers of sword shadows all retreated, but they couldn't stop half a point.
"Hmph, the light of fireflies, dare to fight!"
Hao Jianfeng sneered on his lips, but his heart was slightly cold, he didn't dare to be careless, the sword flowers shook out, and Ling Han's sword qi flew out, firmly protecting his body, not leaking.
But seeing the thunder and cold staggered, the thunder snake rolled, the sword flower swirled, and the sound of "Qiang Qiang" was endless, and the air waves surged and swept away.
However, this fight, Changsheng gradually lost his support, gritted his teeth and shouted, the cyan long sword qi soared, and suddenly formed a cyan light sword that was more than a foot long, like a thunder dragon, slashing angrily in the wind, using the sword as a knife, rolling up a violent wave of qi when he landed, and slashed towards Hao Jianfeng. At the same time, Changsheng's face suddenly turned pale, but it was this blow that consumed the true qi in his body.
Hao Jianfeng naturally could see that Changsheng's strength was exhausted, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, Changsheng, you have a secret injury, how can you be my opponent." Today, you will be broken in your muscles and bones, your qi and veins will be damaged, and you will be completely reduced to a waste of martial arts. ”
Immediately, countless Ling Han sword qi flew out, all of them slashed at the cyan lightsaber, and under such a fierce and swift attack, the cyan lightsaber gradually dimmed, and finally dissipated.
The cyan lightsaber disappeared, Hao Jianfeng's laughter became even louder, the cold light of the long sword flickered, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the immortal.
"Immortality!"
Qin Yu's eyes were red, his eyes were flushed with red, and he was about to rush towards Changsheng, when several sword qi suddenly took advantage of Qin Yu's distraction, and shot rapidly, Qin Yu couldn't avoid it, and suddenly there were a few deep wounds on his body, and his body was stunned, and blood was splattering.
"Bastard!"
Qin Yu was furious, the brute bull was running wildly, his anger was like a swimming dragon, and his fists condensed the power of a thousand jun and swept out. Screams, broken bones, and the sound of landing sounded one after another.
And after this moment's delay, it was too late to rescue Changsheng, the sharp tip of the sword stabbed straight towards Changsheng, Qin Yu's eyes rose with a touch of blood, and endless anger spread in his chest.
"Immortality!"
Qin Yu shouted, his heart suddenly ached like a thousand knives, and he almost fainted.
Changsheng did not have any fear, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and the cyan long sword was clenched, not resisting in the slightest. I know that I can't stop it, but it's better to exchange injuries for injuries!
The tip of the sword stabbed rapidly, and the cold air hit people, making people cold to the bone. Changsheng raised his eyebrows coldly, ready to hit Hao Jianfeng hard the moment the sword entered his body.
At the critical moment, a long laugh suddenly came out.
"Hahaha, such a rare show, how can I be without my sword!"
As soon as the long laughter fell, he saw a thin young man flying in the air and landing beside Changsheng, who was very clean and handsome, but he was carrying a giant sword that was more than four feet long and more than half a foot wide. Although the giant sword is strange, it gives people a very heavy feeling, looking directly at the giant sword, as if there is a mountain pressing on the body, and I can't breathe.
The young man's figure flashed, his speed was extremely fast, and he reached Changsheng's side in an instant. The giant sword was unsheathed, but the sword body was as black as ink, and the blade was bladeless, heavy and deep.
Listening to the crisp sound of the "bell", the bladeless giant sword slashed directly on Hao Jianfeng's long sword. Hao Jianfeng's face changed, the long sword almost wanted to get out of his hand, his body flew upside down, and his arms trembled.