In the blink of an eye, dozens of sword shadows came in front of Wang Chongyang, only to hear a "Zheng Zheng" sound, like the sound of gold and iron, but it is not difficult to find that no matter how tricky and weird the angle of Murong Fu's sword shadow is, it will always be accurately blocked by the cold star in front of Wang Chongyang. The two retreated as soon as they touched, and it seemed that no one could help the other.

Seeing this, Murong Fu made a strange gesture with his hands on his chest, and the sword shadow flew up on its own, slowly rotating two feet above Wang Chongyang's head.

Wang Chongyang didn't look at the sword shadow on his head, but he stared at Murong Fu tightly, as if he was confirming something.

"Slash!" Murong Fu suddenly shouted, and the sword shadows slashed down one after another, and at the same time, a giant sword phantom condensed out of thin air in the middle of the sword shadows, like the stars and the moon, straight down.

"Sure enough, it's the Imperial Sword Technique!" Wang Chongyang exclaimed, his tone both rapid and shocking.

Immediately, the hand-to-hand seal was variable, and the cold stars around him began to move rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, a small space above his head was enveloped, and the distribution was faintly revealing a certain pattern, which made people unconsciously fall into it at a glance.

"This kid has actually learned such advanced swordsmanship!" Tianshan Tong's grandmother also looked surprised, but in an instant, she became solemn, "This old way is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and it can actually integrate the formation into the way of the sword." ”

"Senior Brother Qiu!" Wang Chu looked at it intently, and suddenly said, "Do you think Master's swordsmanship is familiar?"

"It does look familiar. Qiu Chuji nodded at first, then he was stunned again, and wondered, "Isn't it that the master has created some master?"

Just as a few people were thinking, Murong Fu's giant sword phantom closed and dozens of sword shadows around him had already fallen on top of Wang Chongyang's head.

Wang Chongyang's hands suddenly closed in front of his chest, and he pointed out with a heavy finger, and when he got on the time, the cold stars were actually connected, and a strange rhythmic fluctuation emanated.

"It's ...... This is the Tiangang Beidou Great Array!" Wang Chu was shocked, his body was already trembling slightly, and he was quite excited.

"That's right, with his profound swordsmanship attainments, Master actually laid out a large array alone!" Qiu Chuji also said in amazement.

Although everyone in the audience couldn't see the subtleties of Wang Chongyang's swordsmanship, such a miraculous swordsmanship was definitely the only one in his life, and for a while, his eyes were a little confused.

"Puff puff" A soft sound came out, but seeing that Murong Fu and Wang Chongyang were several feet around them, a fierce wind immediately blew, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them were wrapped in shape, like a thick tornado, and it was really difficult for others to see the situation clearly.

Everyone couldn't help but feel lost, but when they heard a fierce fighting sound, sometimes harsh, sometimes soft, sometimes scorching and intense, sometimes soft and gentle, it only made everyone's hearts like a cat scratching, eager to fly into it to see what was going on.

For a while, the wind and clouds in the field were surging, the sword roared for nine days, and on the huge sword test peak, nearly 2,000 people gathered, all of them stared at the tornado vortex transformed by the energy in the middle of the square, but no one dared to make a sound.

After about a quarter of an hour, several blinding white lights suddenly lit up around the whirlpool, as if they had been torn apart by something.

Everyone's hearts tightened, and instinctively jumped back, only to hear an earth-shattering sound of "bang", the vortex broke out instantly, split into several pieces and scattered in all directions, and where it passed, the wind was loud.

Fortunately, everyone saw the opportunity quickly, so they were not injured by this energy, Rao is so, and there are many people who escape slowly, and their clothes have been scraped out of a few holes, and the field is a mess.

When the strong wind in the field dissipated, everyone hurriedly turned their heads to look at the two people in the field, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, only to see that the position where the two people were standing in the field had not changed, but the hair of the two people was slightly messy, and they were a little embarrassed, Murong Fu's right arm was still missing half of the sleeve, and Wang Chongyang's body was a few feet around the ground but collapsed a few inches.

This is nothing, within a radius of a few zhang around the two, the ground is already full of potholes, horizontal and vertical sword marks, everyone can't help but gasp.

In contrast, everyone in the Vulture Palace was even more surprised, and they had a deeper understanding of the martial arts of this new lord, because this square was originally carved and paved by the top of a mountain peak, and the texture of the floor was very hard, and it was difficult for ordinary first-class masters to leave the slightest trace on it.

Seeing that the two of them hadn't moved for a long time, everyone couldn't help whispering, and Tianshan Tong's grandmother also frowned slightly, she couldn't sense the slightest breath of the two.

At this moment, Murong Fu laughed loudly, "The name of the Divine Power is really worthy of its reputation, the kid admires it!"

Wang Chongyang sighed with a complicated face, and said with emotion, "But compared to you kid, the old way is still far inferior!"

Hearing the two of them speak, Grandma Tong, Qiu Chuji and others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but the two of them were silent, and thought that they were all doomed together.

Murong Fu shook his head, "Otherwise, the kid can only get one or two hundred moves with his predecessors by relying on his swordsmanship, but the seniors are really relying on their own swordsmanship, and the kid is ashamed!"

He didn't lie at all, swordsmanship and formation were originally two ways that were incompatible, this Wang Chongyang was able to combine the two with his own attainments and complement each other, just by virtue of this, he is already a rare person in the world who is amazing and gorgeous.

What's more, in the quarter of an hour when the two of them were wrapped in a tornado, Murong Fu made a lot of strange moves, the offensive was majestic and endless, but they were all resolved by Wang Chongyang one by one, although the other party had no sword in his hand, but the whole person was like a sword, making people unable to start, and it was a trick to come at hand, which shows the depth of his kendo attainments, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a god.

He didn't know that Wang Chongyang's heart was even more turbulent, the kid in front of him was young, his skills were pure and vigorous, unfathomable, and the swordsmanship was countless, even the legendary swordsmanship, you must know that the swordsmanship he was really greedy, for which he had searched all over the world and rummaged through countless classics, but what he got was only a few words, and he couldn't practice and comprehend it at all.

After pondering for a long time, Wang Chongyang spoke, "Okay, let's not talk about these words of mutual praise, you have always been the main attack and my main defense, and now it's time to change the old way to pay a tribute!"

"Senior, just let the horse come!" Murong Fu smiled slightly, threw the long sword in his hand back into the scabbard with a flick of his backhand, and said, "The talented boy has a slight advantage in the blade, and this time the junior will not use the blade!"

"Haha, ......whatever you want" A trace of unnaturalness flashed on Wang Chongyang's face, because he had allowed Murong Fu to use the blade before, it was indeed a bit too much, and he naturally wouldn't say anything more at this moment.

"Please!" Murong Fu said, his left foot suddenly took a step back, his right foot poked forward, his body was arched, his right hand was raised, and his left hand was hemmed down, making a defensive posture.

"Okay!" Wang Chongyang laughed, stomped his foot suddenly, the void seemed to tremble, and a pure Taoist Haoran righteousness suddenly came out and rushed straight to Yundou.

But seeing that his body suddenly blurred, it instantly differentiated into three identical Wang Chongyang, condensed like substance, and his movements and demeanor were lifelike, without any difference.

Murong Fudeng's heart was slightly cold, he couldn't tell the truth from the false, and immediately drew a semicircle with his left foot, leaned forward slightly, and a pale white air cover appeared out of thin air in front of him, faintly with a true air rotation, and under the reflection of the candlelight, it emitted a bright white light.

Wang Chongyang turned a blind eye to Murong Fu's movements, and the three figures pinched the sword technique in their hands at the same time, and a sword-shaped phantom gathered on their chests, delicate and small, unpretentious, and seemed to have no power.

However, the more this happened, the more Murong Fu did not dare to be careless, and the blue and red color on his face flashed, but he secretly made a big move, planning to immediately transfer his moves as soon as something was wrong.

"Be careful, Lao Dao has made a move!" The mouths of the three figures of the single sword opened and closed at the same time, and a voice sounded from all directions, and then Wang Chongyang's figure closed his hands in front of his chest, and the sword-shaped phantom suddenly flashed a bright light, and the extremely powerful sword intent spread in all directions, pressing the air lightly.

"Go!" Wang Chongyang shouted violently, and the arms of the three figures were pushed forward at the same time, and when they reached the time, the three sword lights flashed and disappeared, disappearing into the void.

Murong Fu was shocked, this move was not anything peculiar, but it gave him a bad premonition, between the lightning and flint, he didn't care about thinking too much, waved his hand to disperse the layout around his body, and then leaned back, put his palms up and down on his chest, and a thin pale golden qi cover was born in an instant, enveloping his body, it was the little Jiaye qi cover that he had always relied on as a life-saving magic technique.

As soon as the air cover condensed out, it immediately sounded three times at the same time, and I saw three small swords as white as jade nailed in the left, middle and right directions in front of the air cover.

"What a fast sword qi!" Murong Fu was secretly taken aback in his heart, but before he could think anything, the small sword "buzzed" and trembled, and it actually split in an instant, turning into countless slender silk threads like hair, spreading on the golden qi cover.

"Turn the sword into silk!" Murong Fu exclaimed in horror, it is rumored that there is a realm in the way of the sword, when the sword intent is cultivated, the sword intent can be differentiated or condensed into a sword wire, which is indestructible and unbreakable, especially when it comes to cracking the enemy's qi, it is like a fish in water.

Sure enough, I immediately heard a "click" sound from the golden air cover, and the Xiao Jiaye air cover, which had always been invincible, was about to be breached.

Murong Fu hurriedly suppressed the horror in his heart, his thoughts turned a thousand times, and he kept thinking of ways to crack it, but the sword wire spread extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was already covered with the entire golden gas cover, and then with a loud "bang", the air cover shattered.

Murong Fu snorted, his throat was slightly sweet, but he still tried his best to put the fresh blood pressure in his mouth, rubbed his hands, and a small piece of sword qi immediately emerged from the fingertips of his ten fingers, with different colors, and then his body turned around, and when he landed on time, his body seemed to form a circle of colorful sword qi shields.

Wang Chongyang's sword wire hit it, but he didn't make any progress.

But this was not over, I saw that the sword filaments suddenly shrank back like a long whale absorbing water, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into three delicate small swords, but compared to before, the light was already much dimmer.