Chapter 382 Controlling people with swords, the rudiments of kendo
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Jingle bells!
Ximen Yibei's right hand hung down slightly, and as soon as the palm of his hand was loosened, the ordinary iron sword was suspended a few inches from the palm of his hand, making a clear sword sound. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
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The heavens and the earth are quiet, Ximen Yibei's long hair is windless and automatic, and it is moving, and there is an indifferent and almost cruel expression on that handsome face, which is in stark contrast to the almost demonic Akaro with a dark and clammy aura, and the two breaths contain each other and fight each other......
"Who the hell is this man, and why is he here?...... Could it be because of his father that he came to the rescue?" Concubine Feng had mixed feelings in her heart, but her eyes swept over Ximen Yibei's eyes, one left and one right, constantly deriving complicated pictures, Concubine Feng couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart----- in this body, Concubine Feng couldn't feel the breath of human soul existence, as if what appeared in front of her was just a thoughtless skin.
Her eyes kept wandering between Ximen Yibei and Akaro, and Concubine Feng suddenly found that these two people were ..... The breath is very imaginative!
"No matter what, I hope he can make a move...... Concubine Feng thought silently in her heart, and a feeling of grievance came to her heart for a while, with her life experience, she had suffered so much there.
"I....... Certain...... OK...... , defeat you...." An unconscious low murmur suddenly spat out from the corner of Ximen Yibei's mouth......
Concubine Feng and Akaro were attracted by this at the same time, and turned their heads to look at Ximen Yibei......
At the moment when Akaro turned around like lightning, Ximen Yibei's head suddenly moved, as if he was being pulled by something, and then the ordinary iron sword in the air less than three inches away from his palm trembled violently slightly, and in the blink of an eye, the whole turned into a narrow shadow, and around the shadow, a faint, translucent sword shape with a handle appeared......
Everyone knows that at this moment, Ximen Yibei, who looks cold and calm on the surface, has turbulent waves in his heart......
The space of consciousness is dark and profound, boundless......
The tall shadow seemed to be far and near, as if it was only one step away, and it seemed to be an infinite light year away, and on the opposite side of the huge, seemingly invincible shadow of the shadow, a man dressed in white and with white hair and shawl, silently responded, it was Ximen Yibei.
In the consciousness space, between the demon shadow and the west gate, which were fused with the endless darkness and nothingness, was a huge deep crack in consciousness, and that huge crack almost separated a complete consciousness space......
"I ...... Certain...... Yes, defeat ...... In his ..... consciousness space, another Simon Yibei muttered unconsciously to himself, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he couldn't remember how many times this was the first failure, failure, endless failure......
Every time it fails, the crack in the consciousness space becomes stronger and stronger, and when the crack penetrates the entire consciousness space, it is the time when the consciousness of Ximen Yibei sinks forever......
When people are in danger, whether it is the soul or the body, there is an almost instinctive ability to protect themselves, in the long sinking, Ximen Yibei's unique sword way, but just like his consciousness, back to the most primitive state, back to the basics!
A sword from the north of the West Gate is either the death of the enemy or the death of oneself! A sword comes out, the heavens and the earth are night, and the sword light is like a comet across the night sky, and in an instant, it is almost eternal......
That sword, which is not only a sword, but also a sword of ten thousand, is as simple as complex, wise as foolish, when consciousness lingers and sinks and half-awakens, Ximen Yibei's sword dao dominates his consciousness space, together with his instincts.
The avenue is vast, and so is the way of the sword! Since the beginning of the sword, all the people in the way of the sword are all swordsmen, and even the wind and clouds have not been able to get out of this rank. So, what if you use the sword to control people, and what will happen?......
The appearance of Akaro is a variable for Simon Yibei, who is sleeping underground, if there is no appearance of Akaro, Simon Yibei will fall into an endless sword trick deduction by itself, and the final result is unpredictable!
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Akaro was like a stagnant water, and it was difficult to raise the slightest wave, but finally changed because of the birth of Simon Yibei. Danger, extreme danger, it was an almost beastly instinct, instinct told him that he should avoid this man now, but that other extremely arrogant nature would never allow Akro to do such a degrading act!
"Who the hell is this person?" Akalo roared in his heart, the other party's reaction was beyond his expectations, the Heavenly Demon Clan that had swept the entire primeval world, the powerful and evil, incomparable Heavenly Demon Clan, was actually despised! Despite the incomparably angry in his heart, Akaro still didn't dare to act rashly, and the breath of the two reached a clever balance with each other under the effect of restraining each other, that is, Concubine Feng, who was lying on her side on the ground and was entangled in iron ropes for a few turns, could also feel that as long as there was a trace of external factors, there would be an earth-shattering mutual bombardment between the two!
The first to break this silence was Ximen Yibei!
Touch!
Ximen Yibei stepped out with his right foot, fell heavily on the ground, and at the moment when the soles of his feet touched the ground, between heaven and earth, a gust of wind suddenly blew from all directions, accompanied by flying sand and stones......
Jingle Bell ......
The continuous sound of the sword roar came from the void around Ximen Yibei's body one after another, the sound was urgent and fast, extremely dense, and in the sound of the sword, in the void around Ximen Yibei's body, a translucent long sword suddenly appeared, dense sword marks like petals, radiating towards the surrounding void, in the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of translucent sword marks appeared around Ximen Yibei's body, after each sword appeared, they all practiced a set of completely different swordsmanship, and Ximen Yibei's wrist was raised, and the iron sword that turned into a blurred shadow in his right hand was raised, bringing up a string of phantoms, sweeping through the void, with the trajectory of the sword, above the sky, endless dark clouds swept byOn the earth, the shadows changed, and the figure of Ximen Yibei turned into a string of broken phantoms, and then completely disappeared. And in that void, the translucent sword marks were still rehearsing thousands of different sword moves at lightning speed, and at the end of each sword style, the translucent long sword split into hundreds after a slight pause for a moment, and then, hundreds of sword moves that were completely different from the original were deduced again......
This series of changes is all done between the lightning and flint, which makes life dazzling and overwhelming, for Concubine Feng, who is not a person in the sword path at all, what she sees in her eyes is only the sword marks that are absent, and the unrecognizable glimpse of the floating light.
Drink!
As soon as Ximen Yibei stepped out and blatantly broke the balance, Akaro also shouted, and a substance as black as ink and viscous as blood burst out from his body, and all traces of it were submerged into the huge shadow behind him......
Whew!
A beastly fierce and bloodthirsty roar shook through the void, the vague shadow quickly condensed, and the bones and blood were all gone, but it was all paint, and in the roar, the demon shadow with a skeletal face set off a black wind, sweeping the ground, after the wind, Akaro's figure disappeared without a trace In the thick demonic aura, a little scarlet continued to extend in the void, and the evil and dark aura was overwhelming......
Shout!
In that gust of cloudy wind, the sky was all over, and he practiced different sword styles, and the sword shapes that were all like nothing suddenly stopped, and quickly turned into a faint narrow black shadow, like flowing water, and did not go downward!
Disheveled!
A sound like a broken silk pierced through the gloomy heaven and earth! Passing by, in the yin wind that swept the heavens and the earth, a vast and incomparably destructive aura rose out of the air, swept the entire heaven and earth, the whole heaven and earth roared, the earthquake trembled, and in the widening cracks, magma gushed out and shot into the sky like a fountain!
Although they could not be seen with the naked eye, Concubine Feng and Akaro simultaneously felt a sword light that was enough to disgrace the heavens and the earth pass through the earth at a speed beyond their senses......
"He's here!" In the huge shadow of the demon, Akaro raised his right hand, and the Asura Demon Sword emitted a bloodthirsty sword sound, the sword body was blazing with blood, and his mind moved, and the fists of the demon shadows around his body burst out......
Laugh at!
A soft sound came from his left shoulder, and before Akaro could react, this slight vibration quickly turned into a destructive force that was difficult to match......
"It's too fast!" A thought quickly passed through Akaro's heart, and there was a cracked sound around him, and the huge demon shadow was peeled open by a sword mark that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and in the crack, a piece of light was under the hood, and the demon shadow that was divided into two halves quickly turned into a boiling smoke!
Touch!
In the face of that vast power, Akaro's body was like a kite with a broken string, rolling in the air, flying out, and slamming into the dirt with a bang.....
Zheng!
A black shadow fell from the sky, Akaro's heart jumped, his head was biased, and the fishy Asura magic sword fell from the sky with a line of difference, and inserted into the ground next to Akaro's head, the edge of the blade and the hideous helmet rubbed slightly, drawing a string of sparks, leaving a white shallow sword mark.
In the distance, Ximen Yibei was like a ghost, appearing in the place where Akaro was originally standing, and under his feet was the phoenix concubine who was bound by iron cables, and the sky was full of dark clouds, but Ximen Yibei was indifferent to watch the huge shadow turn into ashes in front of him, and under the calm surface, no one knew that the consciousness space in the northwest of Ximen was undergoing earth-shaking changes.
When Akaro was thrown to the ground, his magic sense swept through his body, and the result surprised him very much, the magic sense showed that the attack of the man in front of him, as well as the ordinary iron sword that could be seen at a glance, was not enough to penetrate the Heavenly Demon Clan, which had nothing to urge, and was called the Heavenly Demon Armor of the world!
Akaro staggered to his feet, a hideous sneer from under his armor, and his body exuded an incomparably strong murderous intent!
"Since you can't break my armor protection, then it's time for you to die!" Akaro sneered, his palm reaching for the hilt of the Asura Demon Sword at his feet.
Yes?!!!
However, with this stretch of his hand, the originally calm and calm Akaro's aura suddenly became disordered, as if he had encountered something that shocked him!
'I'...... My hand ......" Akaro's stagnant state of mind shook the earth, but no matter how hard he tried, the palm of that hand did not stretch out even an inch according to his wishes, as if the hand had been lost, and Akaro could not feel the existence of this hand at all!
"This ...... What the hell is going on?" Akaro's whole body trembled, no matter how he used his magic sense to probe, the result was the same, although the sword was fierce, it could not break the protection of one of the best in the Heavenly Demon Armor. It is impossible to cut off his palm!
"What the hell is going on?!! "Akaro could no longer remain calm, and roared with a terrification that could not be concealed, and looked over again, the man fifty feet away had turned into a fierce beast at this moment!...... Strange beasts......