231 Xuanyang Sword Thunder
In the middle of the night.
Tiger Mountain is brightly lit.
The crowd flocked to a certain place with open fire.
"Sword Valley Xiangyun is here, I'm here to advise!"
There was a loud shout that shook the sky, like rolling muffled thunder, and the people who blew up were deaf in both ears and their eyes were glazed.
For a while, I don't know how many people staggered.
"Innate!"
In the attic, the faces of several people changed drastically.
Although it was expected, when this person really showed his strength, it was still shocking.
After all, it is not a big road product!
There are only a few people in the huge Yanmen County.
And......
This is also a congenital from Sword Valley, one of the six major sects in the world, and his inheritance is definitely extraordinary.
Compared with ordinary congenital, it is different!
"Xiangyun. ”
Guo Fan stood in front of the attic, his hands behind his back, his body did not move, only his eyes fell.
"Interesting. ”
Although he did not appear, under the sympathy of qi and machine, his location was as clear as a torch.
"Humph!"
He hummed in the middle of the cloud, turned his head abruptly, and looked at the attic from a distance of dozens of feet.
"So here!"
The sound was lingering, and there was no one in the same place.
There was only a phantory figure, like stepping on the breeze, holding a long sword and swinging arrows, heading straight for the attic.
"Stop him!"
"Stop!"
The people of the Wumeng couldn't stop drinking.
There were even several internal qi masters who jumped up, each holding a sword and killing each other, and their strength surged.
"Leave it for me!"
"I can't help myself!"
The eyes of the person who came shrank, his body was like flowing water, and his sword was like the light of the rising sun, and he swept away in an instant.
None of the interceptors can stop them!
It is also the strength of the feet, soaring into the air, pointing to the attic in front of him a few feet away.
Before the person arrives, the intention has arrived.
Pointed at the tip of the sword, Ding Beitang's faces changed color, and they subconsciously took a few steps back.
"Click......
The huge attic was like a huge squeeze, the wooden beams cracked, and the bricks and tiles shook, as if they would collapse in the next moment.
"Not bad. ”
Guo Fan's eyes moved slightly, and he finally stepped forward.
He reached forward with his right hand, his five fingers slightly curled, and grabbed it fiercely in the air.
"Shhh
"Woo......"
In the void, a dark wind arose.
The yin wind lingered, like a fierce ghost screaming, its voice was cold, weird, and full of killing opportunities.
When people hear it, their minds miss, evil thoughts breed, and even many terrifying visions arise in front of them.
Nine Nether Claws!
This is the martial art that Mu Xuankui, a master of innate qi, obtained from the other party after killing a great enemy.
It can be carefully treasured by him and passed on to future generations, which has its own uniqueness.
In particular, Guo Fan has a magic sword intent, practices soul dementorship, has a strong mind, and is the best at attracting cold thoughts.
This is the claw out, and the wind swept in the place a few feet ahead, and the ghost cried and howled, causing everyone to change color.
Even Xiang Yun's face froze.
"Good claw skills!"
With a low drink in his mouth, the long sword in his hand shook lightly, humming endlessly, and almost like a dragon.
The sword light flashed, and a graceful trajectory crossed the air, instantly slashing into the claws of the ghosts.
"Xuanyang Sword!"
Sword light is sheng.
Like the scorching sun in the sky, the blazing and masculine energy is surging.
Under the light of the sword, the yin qi did not exist, the evil intent did not exist, and the nine ghost claws were also cut to pieces.
"Break it for me!"
Drink to the clouds.
The innate true qi in his body surged, and the sword light swirled like a great sun, from top to bottom, heading straight to the attic in front of him.
Looking at it from a distance, it is like the scorching sun falling in the sky, the power is so strong, there is almost a sense of the sky falling and the earth is sinking.
"Disciple of Sword Valley, it is really extraordinary. ”
Guo Fan's face was solemn, and as soon as he stretched out his big hand, the tiger knife was automatically unsheathed and fell into his palm.
At the same time, his eyes darkened, and the demonic sword intent in his heart surged, and the sky in all directions also darkened.
Even the dazzling sword light that came on seemed to be a sudden decrease in power.
"Zheng!"
The pitch-black sword light appeared in the air.
In just a flash, it disappeared into the sword light, and the swords collided, and countless brilliance immediately collapsed.
"Good knife technique!"
The eyes of the person who came jumped, and the long sword in his hand moved spontaneously, and he slashed more than 100 times in an instant.
Each one hits the incoming blade.
In the rush of energy, the two of them also fell to the ground in mid-air, and one of them even retreated several feet.
Guo Fan stood with a knife in his hand, his body shape unchanged, and examined the comer.
This Sword Valley named Xiang Yun is a congenital and is only in his early thirties.
The gray cloth robe seems to be simple, but in fact it is attentive everywhere, and the fine needlework, simple and atmospheric weaving and embroidery are all full of luxury.
The breath on the body is vast and pure, just like the scorching sun in the sky, shining in all directions.
This masculine aura also made Guo Fan, who had the intent of the magic knife, slightly uncomfortable.
And what frightened him the most was undoubtedly the other party's swordsmanship!
Xiang Yun's swordsmanship, sword intent through the mysteries, has reached the realm, can detect the crisis in advance in the dark, and make changes.
The last to come first, so that the magic knife can't do anything.
Emphasizing the intention but not the moves, its intention is quiet, guarding, emptiness, nothingness, and the external ever-changing moves are not fundamental.
"Guo Fan?"
Opposite side.
Xiang Yun also examined Guo Fan to himself.
The surprise in my heart was even greater.
Before he came, he had already heard that the leader of the Martial Alliance was young and promising, and he had already advanced to the innate before he was thirty years old.
This is also an excellent disciple in Sword Valley.
Moreover, not long after this person advanced to the congenital, he killed three veteran congenitals, and his strength was unfathomable.
It's even more a strange art.
Even he didn't dare to be careless.
Today's trip is just a temporary idea, and I can't stand the bitter pleading of my sister and come to explore.
I didn't plan to startle the snake.
But I don't want to......
There are people here who have raised a magical mink, and they can detect the hidden method passed down from Sword Valley.
Helpless, I can only show up in a war.
And Guo Fan's strength also surprised Xiang Yun.
This Guo Mengzhu is full of true qi and solid, just like a towering and immovable mountain.
There is no congenital frivolity at all, but it is like an old congenital with a strong foundation and a solid foundation.
Even if it's him, it doesn't seem to be as good as the other party!
What is especially terrifying is the other party's martial arts.
That claw skill is eerie and terrifying, and it is no less than the inheritance of Sword Valley.
The sword technique is even more yin to evil, and there is evil nature hidden in it, which is better than his Xuanyang sword technique.
The breath on his body is even more cold and piercing, which makes people's hearts beat.
Even if he was carrying Haori Xuanyang True Qi and looking at him, he was subconsciously cowardly.
At a young age, with such strength, it is no wonder that Sikong Peng of Jiujiang Shuiwu is uneasy.
I want to take the opportunity to get rid of it!
"Master Guo is really young and promising, I don't deceive!"
Xiang Yun sighed and said, "I heard that the name of the alliance leader, I will take the liberty to come here and hope to forgive my sins." ”
Between the words, there was already a little retreat.
How......
"Your Excellency is not bad. ”
Guo Fan's voice was indifferent, he glanced around, and his eyes became colder.
"You come uninvited, sneak into other people's sects, and hurt people's lives even more, how can you be presumptuous?"
"What do you want!"
Behind, a young man raised his neck and shouted, "It was your people who made the first move, so don't blame us for being ruthless!"
"Fart!"
Shen Tuyun is the owner of the village in the mountain range, and he has always been domineering, and he is even more angry when he hears the words at this time.
"You guys sneaked into this place secretly, and when we found out, you dare to fight back and hurt people?"
"If this is in my village, it will kill you directly!"
"Don't be ashamed. ”
A woman sneered, holding a sword and shaking lightly, the sword aura was agitated, and a pair of beautiful eyes were full of disdain.
"I'm a disciple of Sword Valley, do you dare to make a move?"
"You ......"
Shen Tuyun was furious, and he was about to step forward with a knife.
"Brother Shen. ”
Di Ying's eyes flashed, and he immediately stepped forward to stop him: "Don't be angry, there is an alliance leader, and we will obey the order." ”
"Master Guo. ”
Xiang Yun's arm shook, put the sword behind his back, and said indifferently: "This time, there is indeed some misunderstanding. ”
"That's it. ”
He paused for a moment and said, "Tomorrow, my Sword Valley Elders will come to visit, and then I will give a generous gift to a certain Ding to make amends." ”
"How?"
"Alliance leader. ”
Huang Guzong, who came in a hurry from behind, looked tense and shook his head slightly.
Ding Beitang and Geng San on the side also changed their complexions, and frequently glanced at Guo Fan.
Sword Valley!
This is one of the seven major sects in the world.
Not to mention the little Wumeng, even if it is an adult in the county government, they dare to shake their faces if they are afraid.
"Not how. ”
Guo Fan didn't seem to see their signals, and his voice was indifferent.
"If you break into my sect, if you are so frivolous, what prestige does the Wu Alliance have in this Yanmen County. ”
"You, you ......"
He pointed at the two of them with a knife: "You are not very old, but you are ruthless, and you have injured several people with a sword." ”
"Break an arm, you can leave!"
"As for you ......"
"Zheng!"
The sword roared.
Directly interrupted him.
Xiang Yun's face turned cold, and he said in a cold voice: "Guo Meng Master, Xiang Mou gave you face, and then called you the League Master." ”
"Don't be ignorant, I'm a disciple of Sword Valley, and I won't allow others to be humiliated!"
"Humiliation?"
Guo Fan lowered his head and suddenly smiled gloomily.
"Sword Valley, it's really a big fame!"
"I think ......"
"It's self-inflicted humiliation!"
"Boom ......"
The earth shook.
Guo Fan's figure was like an angry dragon roaring, rolling up boundless smoke and dust, and blasting forward with slashing sword light.
"You dare to do it!"
Xiang Yun was furious.
They had never been the only Sword Valley disciples who had taken the initiative, and they had never seen such a bold and reckless person.
"I'm really afraid that you won't succeed!"
With an angry shout, he turned into a scorching sun, and the long sword in his hand bloomed with Dao light and shadow, straight into the sword light.
"Ding...... Dangdang ......"
In a flash.
Thousands of collisions sounded, dense as rain, rapid and violent.
The land with a radius of more than ten zhang is wrapped in the shadow of swords and swords, and the strength is like a surging wave.
Crush everything inside!
"Ahh
A moment later.
A roar sounded to the clouds.
His cultivation method is not bad, his martial arts skills are exquisite, and he has the help of elixir, and he has opened 180 points at a young age.
The future is promising!
Nowadays, every move has a vigorous and powerful body, which can sweep Tongji.
But in the face of Guo Fan, he was suppressed to the death.
Although his swordsmanship is exquisite, he has reached the realm of the sword master heaven and earth, and he can change at will.
But the magic knife is even worse, the knife technique has reached the limit, like a wishful heavenly demon, which can break ten thousand laws.
As for the true qi......
Xiang Yun's martial arts are top-notch, but Guo Fan's Xuanwu True Skills are beyond the scope of martial arts.
It's an anomaly!
There are ten thousand laws in the world, and strange arts are respected.
Xuanwu True Martial Arts has been cultivated, his physical body is incredibly strong, and his true qi is like substance.
The black breath, even if there is only a wisp, is as heavy as a thousand pounds, and it can easily crush the mountain rock.
On artistic conception.
Guo Fan has experienced a hundred battles.
After experiencing the battlefield of ten thousand armies and the bloody battles in the rivers and lakes, the strength of the mind is not comparable to that of a disciple of Sword Valley.
If it weren't for the fact that his cultivation has progressed too fast recently, resulting in an unstable foundation, it would have been easy to take down his opponent.
On the contrary, under the pressure of Xiang Yun, he gradually adapted to the current realm, and his strength gradually condensed.
The pressure on the other party is also increasing.
Until......
"Open it for me!"
A loud roar.
Xiang Yun's body was like a volcano bursting open, and a fierce aura surged out.
"Xuanyang Sword Thunder!"
Thunder!
To the masculine.
"Crackling ......"
The lightning shone brightly, Xiang Yun's eyes widened, and the electric rays around his body jumped, and the wisps were intertwined into a net.
"Go!"
A sword show.
The sword net rose suddenly, instantly enveloping the land within a radius of ten zhang.
At every node on the net, there is an indestructible sword and thunder, which will explode if touched.
Magic!
It is different from Song Yunfeng's Xuanyin Sword Qi and Hai Qianfeng's Xuan** Thunder.
Xiang Yun's magic is more powerful and faster, and it has been achieved in a flash.
Before the others could come to their senses, the giant net had appeared out of thin air, under the hood.
The terrifying power also made the hearts of everyone present beat wildly.
"Alliance Leader!"
"Be careful!"
"Huh!"
The pitch-black knife shot out at the same time.
White Tiger Star Killer Divine Sword Gang!
One hundred and twenty swords slashed at the many sword thunders hanging on the power grid with incomparable precision.
"Boom ......"
The electric light exploded.
A black shadow rushed out against the electric light, and with just one sword, it shattered Xiang Yun's interception.
One more knife.
Throwing the sword at the cloud, spurting blood and retreating.
"Alliance leader. ”
Ding Beitang's eyes jumped wildly, his body flashed, and he was already stopped at Xiang Yun's body, yelling hurriedly.
"Be merciful!"
"Huh!"
The long knife froze.
Ding Beitang, who was under the knife, his heartbeat had also reached his throat, and his eyes were dizzy.
"Senior brother!"
"Senior Brother Xiang!"
The four of Sword Valley rushed over.
One of the women glared angrily: "The surname Guo, if you dare to hurt Senior Brother, Elder Bu will not let you go!"
"Elder Bu?"
Guo Fan looked sideways.
"Not bad!"
The woman gritted her teeth and roared, the anger in her eyes was like substance, as if she wanted to pierce Guo Fan out of countless holes.
"Elder Bu's innate true qi is almost complete, and it is only one step away from achieving Gang Qi. ”
"You ......"
"Huh!"
The sword flashed away.
The woman's voice froze, and the expression on her face froze in place.
She tilted her head slightly, her gaze resting on her empty right shoulder, her eyes full of horror and disbelief.
There was a pause......
"Ahh
She screamed suddenly, and her body collapsed to the ground, convulsing.
"My hands!"
But it was her arm that was cut off by Guo Fan with a knife.
"Guo Fan!"
"Alliance Leader!"
The people of Sword Valley and Wumeng changed color one after another.
"You should be Hai Qianfeng's daughter, right?"
Guo Fan's face remained unchanged, and he lowered his head to look at the woman: "They came here, it should be your instigation." ”
"Cut off your arm, and it will be a lesson. ”
"No one will get used to you here!"
"Alliance...... Alliance Leader. ”
Huang Guzong's face changed, and his voice became stammered.
"Master Guo, if you do this, it's too consequenced. ”
Ding Beitang sighed helplessly: "After all, Sword Valley is different from other places, so I can't help it!"
But at this time.
It's too late to say anything.
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