The swordsman who occupied the central Wutu position, holding the sword and not moving, but his eyes were like lightning, staring at Ren Pingsheng. After a round, he had already seen that the child in front of him, covered in blood, had a purer sword heart and a more murderous aura.

In the powerful sword light power just now, the sword that the kid swung out had a powerful force of aggression, forcing the entire sword light to shatter. Otherwise, the two of them were already incomplete, how could it be just a flesh injury now.

The swordsman is focused, not sparing every part of the child's body, and he must find the flaws in Ren Pingsheng's life.

If there is another blow, the father and son will be defeated and injured, but if the two of them fight desperately at the same time, the five people in their sword formation will definitely have casualties. After all, the other party's kendo cultivation is there.

The swordsman looked at Ren Pingsheng for a long time, however, he was disappointed.

The child is full of flaws, and he doesn't care about flaws at all.

So where the opponent takes him, he only has to deal with it.

That's fine, avoid the real and break it one by one. So the Wutu swordsman looked at the hunter Ren Qiang, the broken flat shoulder in Ren Qiang's hand, after the sword was sharpened, the end was sharp. Supplemented by the hunter's powerful sword intent, it does not lose the sword advantage of any person in their sword formation.

The Wutu swordsman was even more disappointed, because there was no flaw in the hunter's body.

It's not like father and son, it's more like natural rivalry......

Inside and outside the sword array, for a while, there was a deathly silence. The onlookers were also silent.

Between heaven and earth, there is only murderous energy.

The Wutu swordsman tightened his grip on the sword, and he had to launch the sword formation again. Although the senior brother who was watching quietly did not say a word, the swordsman understood that when he was ordered to attack, the senior brother did not allow himself to weigh the pros and cons.

He could only pray, don't greet me with the young man's sword.

......

In the boundless silence, there was a sudden rhythmic sound of bamboo planks slapping. only "crackled" twice, which attracted many people inside and outside the bureau, and they were taken aback for no reason.

When I came back to my senses, I found that the bamboo board continued to play rhythmically. In the distance of the street, an old hexagram seller with a hexagram flag in his hand and a scarf on his head sang all the way to the rhythm of the bamboo board:

"The meridian phase rushes to the blood and light disaster

Ugliness does not clash with hatred

Yin Shen Xiang rushed to the car and horses

The green hat is worn

......

Yin Sishen punished the femme fatale

The ugly did not punish the enemy

Chen Youhai is a criminal and sick official

......

If the ruler wants to avoid calamity

Listen to my torture song

If you don't know what you hear

Consider taking a lesson on the spot

......”

On the battlefield where blood is about to be spilled, it is also good to have such a meaningless song. The Wutu swordsman and his brothers and sisters all looked a little lighter.

Hunter Ren Qiang looked dazed, his eyes still staring at the right hand of the Wutu swordsman. Because he knows which sword in his hand is where the center of the sword array is. However, the sudden sound of singing distracted the hunter.

He felt that the song was sung to himself, but unfortunately, he couldn't understand it.

Ren Pingsheng's face was expressionless, but his eyes began to close slightly......

Both sides of the confrontation are waiting to finish listening to the song of the hexagram seller.

The hexagram seller got a little closer, and then he noticed the tension here, so he was dumbfounded and stopped singing. The Taoist stood on the spot and did not move forward.

The song stops, and the sword rises. Between the rise and fall of the sword light, in the eyes of the hunter father and son, there were thousands of blue lights, connecting the sky and the earth, forming a sword light dome.

In the dome, there are sharp blades fluttering, sword shadows swallowing, turning into thunder and heavenly fire, and the Tao points to the father and son in the array.

The light of lightning, the son of a flaw, and the father of no flaws.

The electric light is everywhere, and there is a flaw.

Ren Qiang's pupils contracted, and he involuntarily increased his strength in his hand, clenching the flat shoulder.

Ren Pingsheng was still expressionless, and his eyes were slightly open. That look, reflecting the sword light in the sky, is so calm that it is not like the world!

- He was feeling the coercion of the entire sword array.

"North to East. Ren Pingsheng shouted, he took out his own sword, turned his back to his father, and still had a heavenly fury, striking the southeast and southwest corners.

North by East, no one.

Southeast, no one.

Southwest, no one either.

Where there is no one, the sword light is the heaviest!

What kind of medicine is being sold in the kid's gourd?

But the hunter didn't have time to think about it, and the sharp broken flat pole in his hand pierced the east and north. He didn't know if he would put himself in danger. What the hunter knew was that the son's entire body had been completely handed over to his father.

Therefore, the two did not hesitate and cooperated extremely tacitly.

The heavy sword light came to the top. Ren Pingsheng's iron sword has a light blue flame lingering and jumping. Rao is like this, in the sword light in the sky, it still looks very weak.

Zhu Tianfeng, who was watching the battle, frowned slightly.

"Jianmang!" - if it weren't for the fact that he was very deep in the city and calm, he almost shouted.

The sword light dome shrank smaller and smaller, and the two people besieged in the formation had nothing to hide.

The hunter's flat shoulder is about to touch the curtain of sword light.

Ren Pingsheng's sword shadow blue flame is still moving forward.

"Punishment", he thought silently, in fact, he also knew that this was a gamble, a gamble with his life.

This time, silently, those flickering blades in the sword light dome suddenly seemed to be greatly restrained, like a quagmire, stagnant, and there was no longer half of the murderous aura.

The Sword Light Dome began to be greatly strained, and the trend of shrinking came to a standstill.

But that's not the end of it. The sword shadows of the father and son in the three corners continued to expand, constantly devouring the sword light dome that came from the top!

The sword formation began to withstand extremely strong pressure, and the four squares of the southeast, northwest, and northwest began to loosen. If it weren't for the Wutu swordsman, who would bear the brunt of the attack, he was struggling to support the opponent's great momentum, and the entire sword light dome would probably have cracked.

The feet of the Quartet Formation stabilized again, and the Wutu Swordsmen began to change formations. He turned and sank, and the long sword swiped horizontally, and the sword light was like a galaxy, hanging diagonally from the zenith, approaching the hunter Ren Qiang.

The sword light dome that covered the sky and the sun then dispersed, and the four long swords in four directions, the tips of the swords fluttered, dotted with stars, and rushed straight into the array, like a starry sky, dragging a long tail of light, pouring down. Hunter father and son, both shrouded in starlight.

The hunter took two sharp steps back, avoiding a sword strike from the Wutu swordsman. But at this time, the father and son were back to back again, and there was no way back.

The Wutu swordsman's moves are not old, he changes his moves again, turns his body in reverse, his body shape changes from sinking to rising, and he wipes the sword with his backhand, still hanging obliquely like the Milky Way, accompanied by the starlight in the sky, which is extremely bright!

This time, no matter how powerful you are, it's useless.

"North. Ren Pingsheng shouted.

Without thinking, the hunter stabbed the northern formation.

The young man went in reverse, ignoring the sword blade starlight in the sky, and swung out a sword, hanging straight to the south.

This time, the response is simple.

In many cases, dealing with complex situations requires the ultimate simplicity.

"Rush. The boy thought silently in his heart. He's a little more confident, and this shouldn't be a gamble. Even if it's still gambling, there should be room for turnaround.

The iron sword was once again glowing with blue flames, a "sword light" that made Zhu Tianfeng's heart tremble. Only the hunter father and son knew that it was not a sword at all.

The Milky Way that hung diagonally was hit by the blue flame of the iron sword, shattering inch by inch. As soon as the pivot of the formation was broken, the sky was filled with starlight, and it became very weak and messy.

The Wutu swordsman was not injured, because Ren Pingsheng only broke his sword moves.

And the swordsman who guarded the northern position was not so good. The hunter's flat spike pierced directly into his lower abdomen.

A sword pierced into the lower abdomen, maybe it just bleeds. But a blunt object pierced into the lower abdomen, and when pulled out, it brought out a bloody piece of intestines.

The wounded swordsman screamed miserably, a pair of eyes protruding from extreme fear, staring at the tragic scene in his abdomen, already frightened, screaming, and staggering out of the sword formation.

The hunter father and son, but they didn't break out. Because the swordsman who is watching is well-trained, and when a gap arises, someone fills it.

The face of the Array Pivot Wutu Swordsman began to show a look of anxiety, but it soon calmed down. Xiangxingtang has never had an opponent in the entire mountain of no return, so as long as it attacks, it is not allowed to fail.

He decided to strike the final blow, the most risky and the strongest.

The Wutu swordsman holds the long sword in his back, holds it flat on his chest, points forward with the tip of the sword, and then, stepping on the Bagua direction, he starts to walk.

The four sides of the formation also moved, and they moved very quickly in step with the pivot of the formation!

The Shuangshan Five Elements Array, no longer divides the formation pivot foot; everyone, every sword, is a formation pivot, and it is also a formation.

The swordsmen swam swiftly, the tips of their swords pointed straight into the middle of the array. The swift figure and the steady long sword began to form a rotating aura around the hunter father and son.

Compared with the previous sword light sky, the galaxy starry sky. This aura of sword light is really thin.

But the wisps of murderous aura that invaded came through the air, and it was extremely pure!

The father and son were back to back, looking at the flowing but shrinking aura, motionless.

The spectators gathered from afar began to get bored.

"Jump. I don't know who it was, I couldn't help but shout. Even people who don't know the way of the sword at all feel that as long as they jump up and jump high, they can avoid the aura of sword light.

But both father and son in the formation knew that once they were in the air, they would be dead.

If you don't move, it's a dead end.

Seeing the sword light, he was about to sweep in front of the two of them, cut their clothes, invade their bodies, enter their bones, and twist the two of them into two pieces!

With the rotation of the aura, Ren Pingsheng moved his right foot half a step sideways, facing the west.

In the midst of the crisis, Ren Qiang had a good heart and turned to the east.

"South by East. Ren Pingsheng's footsteps did not stop, and he had already shouted.

The hunter's flat spikes came out in response to the sound, piercing straight to the direction of Yichen. And Ren Pingsheng stabbed to the west with a style of "heavenly hatred" that was not pure, and the tip of the sword was fluttering, and I don't know whether he was north or south.

Onlookers exclaimed. In their eyes, the father and son were sending their flesh and blood to the aura formed by the swift transformation of the sword light.

The people who were rushing everywhere were flawed all over their bodies, but the flowing sword light drawn in their hands had no gaps, no thickness, only murderous aura.

The swordsman is desperate, but the hunter father and son are dying......

The spectators could no longer bear to look directly, and they were timid, and even covered their eyes with their hands, but they were not very reconciled, and the fingers covering their eyes opened some gaps.

The hunter's flat spikes have also disappeared into the aura. He didn't hit anyone, because the flat pole had been shattered by the sword light, and only a small piece was left in his hand, less than five inches!

He felt a chill that hit his waist, the direction in which the aura was pointing.

However, as the flat arm under the concentration of that sword qi shattered, the aura of the sword array flowed and stagnated.

"Grams. Ren Pingsheng still silently said, he felt that the iron sword had been solidified—north-west. The aftermath of the halo stagnation is exactly here!

The iron sword flashed with blue flames, breaking through the ring, and the aura shattered!

"Break!" Ren Pingsheng shouted. He's changed his tactics—Heavenly Fury.

The sword is out of the heavenly wrath, and it is also the heavenly wrath that changes the color of the earth!

Never from such a condensed sword heart, a move of heavenly wrath.

......

For many years afterward, this legend was circulated on the Mountain of No Return. In the hand of a teenager, the rusty iron sword condensed into a sword shadow, which slowly rose, and then a sword shadow turned into a blue flame in the sky, sprinkled on the earth.

None of the five swordsmen who formed the sword formation survived.

The five swordsmen even saw their own death, some saw a bloody hole in their chest, and some saw their own body, from the shoulder, a diagonal line appeared, and then the upper half of the body slipped diagonally down the diagonal and became two halves......

There are also thoughtful visitors, and the stories that come out are even more mysterious, saying that during the Great War, there was an old man who sold hexagrams, and he walked from afar singing a song of "Torture Chong Ke Po Song". That song of selling hexagrams, in fact, is the method for the hunter father and son to break through the sword formation. That old way, in fact, is in the same group as the hunter father and son.

Before the young man's last sword was swung, he also shouted the word "break", which is the best proof.

However, legends are just legends after all, and the truth is not clear to the mountain people who don't know the way of the sword at all.

~~~~ Except for the first three chapters, so far, this is the hardest and most tangled chapter I have written. At the end of writing, I read it twice, and I feel okay, and my hard work is not in vain.

I hope that all book friends can read here, and they can be somewhat encouraged, collect recommended tickets, anything, it's really not easy!