Chapter 188: Swordsmanship
The sword of Zhufang is a long sword more than four feet long, three fingers and wide, and the sword body is extremely simple, and there is hardly any decoration or pattern to be seen.
Even on the hilt of the sword, it was just a piece of wood wrapping, and it looked like an unfinished sword embryo.
However, just by feeling the aura emanating from this sword body, Qi Xian knew that this long sword was a divine weapon!
A handful, a well-textured divine soldier!
Drawing out the long sword, the whole person of all parties turned into a complete individual and turned into a sharp long sword.
The sword is full of energy, and the edge is shining.
Perhaps, this sword does not need a hilt at all, because, for all parties, he himself is a hilt.
It is also the same simplicity, it is also the same simplicity, but it has the power of simplicity and simplicity!
Airplanes!
A long roar was the sound of the long sword trembling itself, the sound of the beep roaring, the sound of the sword was clear, there were no impurities, but it was pure to the extreme.
At this time, Zhufang's eyes also opened.
In the shining pupils, the fierce sword qi shot out in all directions, piercing all the small worlds into a bright one.
And under this sword light, the undisturbed sword qi suddenly became chaotic, constantly trembling, and for a while, it actually made Qi Xian feel a wonderful pressure!
"Draw your sword and come out!" said Zhu Fang.
The words were faint, but they had already blurted out, but they suddenly turned into a roaring sound, which kept echoing!
Qi Xian only felt that in his mind, a small hammer suddenly appeared, and it slammed into his heart, and then, his body was uncontrollable, and he suddenly pulled out the Qingluo Xuanguang Sword on his waist!
The sword shines. Reflecting each other, turning into a piece of glow, filling in a strange color in this dark and pale canyon.
Only then did Qi Xian react, and secretly shouted in his heart, "This time it fell into his aura." It's another one-percent advantage, and sure enough, these masters are not to be underestimated!"
When a swordsman draws a sword, how can there be a reason for the enemy to help draw the sword?
Qi Xian was careless, but he was controlled by all parties, how could he no longer sigh in his heart?
However, although he had a slight regret in his heart, Qi Xian did not say that just because of such a loss, he was depressed.
Calmly held the Qingluo Xuanguang sword. Qi said with a smile, "In that case, Uncle Zhu, please advise!"
After saying that, Qi Xian's long sword stood proudly and stabbed straight in all directions.
The vitality flowed slowly, but it gradually wrapped around the sword body, but it was like leaving. Floating, trance-minded.
Sword moves. It's just an ordinary sword move, with no shortcomings, and no advantages.
However, under the wrapping of this vitality, something abnormal was instantly revealed!
Fang Fang stabbed less than half an inch away, and the sword body changed suddenly. All of a sudden, hundreds of long swords have evolved, floating gently in the sky, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.
The distance between Qi Xian and Zhufang. It was only a few zhang away, and as soon as this sword move came out, if all parties did not have enough time to react and discern, they would be injured by Qi Xian immediately.
At that time, the advantage will naturally be in Qi Xian's hands!
However, in the eyes of all parties, this sword move is really too wasteful!
"It's more fancy, it's too powerful!"
With a cold snort, Zhu Fang waved his hand and immediately handed over the long sword in his hand.
It was also a mediocre stab, but all parties didn't use such a true and false disguise technique at all, and on the long sword, there was not even any flow of vitality!
And it was such a sword, but it broke through Qi Xian's hundreds of sword shadows with one blow, and blasted out a sword qi dozens of zhang long, smashing towards Qi Xian's side!
How dare Qi Xian slack off, as soon as his eyes froze, his body had already turned into nothingness, and he suddenly appeared on the rock wall several feet away!
The sword light did not leave the slightest trace on the solid rock wall, but it suddenly released a dazzling brilliance, shining brightly, reflecting Qi Xian's figure.
"My swordsmanship, is it really not good?" Qi Xian muttered.
Fang Cai's sword was a sword move that Qi Xian comprehended on his own, although it was a little fancy, but it was also a skill that Qi Xian comprehended on top of his own practice.
It's just that he never thought that this sword, in front of everyone, would not be enough to see at all!
"Okay, let's just have some for the time being!" Qi Xian muttered to himself.
On the rock wall, with a wave of the long sword, a sword light suddenly came out, turning into a crescent moon, sweeping through the dark space.
In the sword light, there is the moonlight that is like nothing, the cold rain that is intermittent, Xiao Xiaoran, indifferent, everything is as if it never existed, and everything has a real color.
This is a new sword move derived from Qi Xian's reference to the swordsmanship of the two brothers of the Niu family, and the fusion of the two swordsmanship.
Although the sword moves are still relatively immature, there is no flaw in it, and the method of cracking it is not so simple.
A sword was struck, and the canyon was immediately printed with a faint blue color. And in front of him, the faces of these parties are also becoming clearer.
Without hesitation, Qi Xian's body flashed, and he was already behind Zhu Fang, and as soon as the sword body turned, another sword light shot out.
The sword light is like a rainbow, in which the breeze is flowing, the cold rain is drifting, the sword light is as straight as a pillar, the breath is integrated, and the different lights are circulating, quietly coming out.
Another shot, it is still the "clear moon and cold rain".
Qi Xian is confident, this has long been proficient, and he has strengthened a lot of swordsmanship in his own hands, not to mention that he will definitely win, but he will definitely get a lot of gains.
Even if it is a butterfly cultivator, under the combination of these two things, it is definitely impossible to break through in an instant!
However, where are the ordinary butterfly cultivators?
The two sword lights had not yet approached Zhufang's body, and Zhufang, who had been silent, suddenly released a storm of sword qi!
Suddenly, a storm suddenly appeared, a whirlwind swirled, sword qi struck, moonlight, sword shadow, all turned into nothingness.
Rip?
This kind of thing, in the eyes of all parties, has no meaning at all!
For all parties, no matter how perfect the sword moves, no matter how perfect the swordsmanship, it is useless.
Everything, with one sword!
The sword qi grazed the body and pierced through, condensed into the extreme sword qi. The faint little sword intent slowly pierced into Qi Xian's body.
Then, he knew how big the gap between himself and all parties was!
The internal organs are full of small sharp blades. kept cutting, kept piercing, leaving small holes in Qi Xian's body.
The body strengthened several times, under this sword qi, there was no ability to resist at all, and at the slightest touch, it completely collapsed, and blood gushed like a spring in an instant!
This is just the overflow of sword qi from all sides. If all his overall sword qi was exerted, then Qi Xian at this time had already turned into a puddle of flesh, right?
Qi Xian could hardly believe that the person in front of him, a hundred years ago, was once inferior to Niu Batian.
This kind of person, this kind of sword momentum. Is it really something that exists in the world?
"You don't know swordsmanship!" said Zhu Fang coldly.
Speaking of the sword, all parties have already arrived in front of Qi Xian. And at this speed, Qi Xian, a person who cultivates "gods and ghosts invisible steps", can't see it at all!
Of course, Qi Xian knows swordsmanship, and moreover, it is also a superb swordsmanship that Niu Batian has carefully pondered for nearly two hundred years.
But what can this be?
In the eyes of all parties. Isn't this swordsmanship all a piece of rubbish?
The heart is the sword, and the body is also the sword.
In all directions, the whole person is a sword, in the eyes of this kind of person. Don't say that the "Cold Moon Cold Light Sword" is the most powerful swordsmanship in time, the most perfect sword move, what can it be?
Everything is nothingness!
For all parties, swordsmanship is the sword momentum, the sword intent, the sword energy, and the sword itself!
And all the people who fell to him were people who didn't know how to swordsmanship!
Because, there is no one who can become such a swordsman as Zhufang!
Qi Xian believes that if Niu Batian is here, he can naturally rely on his comprehension of swordsmanship and his wonderful swordsmanship to fight with all sides.
If Niu Batian can reach the late stage of the butterfly realm, it is also the unity of body and sword, and it is not difficult to kill all parties.
However, Niu Batian did not reach the late stage of butterfly transformation after all, and he Qi Xian was not Niu Batian.
He's just a novice swordsman who only has the memory of Niu Batian, but doesn't have the comprehension of Niu Batian!
Therefore, when the hilt of the sword of Zhufang lightly stabbed Qi Xian's body, instantly smashing out a hole two fingers thick, Qi Xian had no strength to resist at all!
However, at this time, Qi Xian felt unusually funny.
A person with poor talent and personality suddenly has great power.
Unexpectedly, it's just because he has no feelings!
Who wants this kind of body-to-body fit!
Under this extremely sharp sword aura, he took more than ten steps back, Qi Xian slowly stood still, and straightened up the Qingluo Xuanguang Sword in his hand.
"Swordsmanship, I've never learned this thing before!" Qi Xian said with a smile.
Then, as soon as he turned around, he rushed directly to the front of all parties, waved his long sword, and slashed his head!
On the sword body, there is no entanglement of vitality at all, just a simple roar of the sword body, and Qi Xian's brute force.
Zhu Fang also felt very curious, but he didn't hesitate at all, with a wave of his hand, the long sword fluttered, and he immediately flew out of Qi Xian's blow!
"You're not a sword move at all!" said Zhu Fang.
"Ahem!"
Spit out two mouthfuls of blood, Qi Xian stood up and said with a smile, "Didn't I say it, I don't know any swordsmanship at all!"
Yes, Qi Xian didn't use any swordsmanship at all, and even he completely threw away his vitality.
Like a mortal warrior, Qi Xian simply wielded his long sword, using his own strength to create an attack!
And this dance is just a simple long sword swing, just the simplest sword attack!
Since swordsmanship is useless to all parties, then throw away all the swordsmanship in your memory!
"You are my sword training stone, I want to refine my own swordsmanship, the swordsmanship that only belongs to me, on your body, little by little!"
On tiptoe, Qi Xian didn't even use the "Divine Ghost Invisible Step", so he rushed to all directions again.
The battle of the swordsman is going to be like that!
The feeling of leaving everything behind made Qi Xian feel very relaxed.
However, such an ease will not give him the slightest chance of victory, nor will it exchange any sympathy for him!
Click!
Flying upside down, his arm snapping suddenly.
Burst!
After rolling several times, his mouth opened, and blood spurted out suddenly.
Mutter!
The sword qi entered the body, penetrating the body, and shattering the internal organs into pieces.
......
Ugly sounds, damaged bodies piece by piece, gradually losing consciousness, gradually weakening the body.
Qi Xian didn't even know how long he could support it, the only thing he knew was that the feeling of constantly swinging his sword was really good!
Cut off life and death, slaughter heart palpitations!
The upright body again, sprinting out again, Qi Xian's body, but suddenly, there was a change!
Sword Qi Entangled, Sharp Qi Force!(To be continued......)