Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Withered Sword
Han Fengge stood in the Moon Shadow Pavilion and stared at Xiao Yuchuan, and Xiao Yuchuan also looked at Han Fengge in surprise on the Moon Shadow Pavilion.
Xiao Yuchuan, who was with his second uncle Xiao Wenhai, knew the strength of the two sisters Xiao Qiu and Xiao Dong clearly, and he had coveted these two sisters more than once, not because of the outstanding appearance of these two sisters, but because of the real Jindan realm of the two of them and the complementarity of the two of them when they joined forces, no one had ever been able to escape from their hands. So when Xiao Yuchuan saw that the two of them were defeated by Han Feng's singer, he was a little shocked, but he didn't panic, because in addition to the pair of sisters, there were people in his Moon Shadow Pavilion!
Xiao Yuchuan looked at Han Fengge under the attic, put down the wine glass in his hand, and said with a sneer on his lips: "You little brute really makes my son look at me differently, but don't think that you can kill me if you can win that pair of sisters, my son and I have people in the Moon Shadow Pavilion, and you can be tired to death." β
Han Fengge stared at the arrogant Xiao Yuchuan in the attic and smiled slightly: "Oh, I want to see if you have enough people for me to kill!"
Xiao Yuchuan laughed: "Hahaha, okay! I like you who don't know whether to live or die, and who doesn't cry when you don't see the coffin." Someone, kill him for me!"
Xiao Yuchuan's voice fell, but there was silence all around, if it was according to normal times, there would have been a large group of clan guards rushing up, but today there was no movement for some reason. Xiao Yuchuan, who didn't see anyone rushing out, thought that his voice was quieter, so he shouted loudly: "Come on, kill this kid for my son!" Are you all dead?" Xiao Yuchuan, who shouted a few times and still didn't see anyone, began to panic a little, he raised his eyes and looked around at the lake and the attic, but found that the guards who were sent to him were all knocked unconscious at some point, and fell in the grass or shadows.
Xiao Yuchuan was shocked when he saw that all his subordinates were knocked unconscious: "I didn't expect you to bring a helper!"
Han Fengge smiled slightly, not admitting or denying it: "It seems that today is your time of death." β
Xiao Yuchuan steadied his mind and laughed: "Even if all those useless things are dead, do you think you can really kill me?" Xiao Yuchuan stretched out his finger and flicked it lightly on the long sword before continuing: "It seems that in which small shop outside the city has left a bad impression on you, so that you mistakenly think that this son is a straw bag that you can kill if you want to, then let you see now whether the heir of the Gusu Xiao family, which has been inherited for thousands of years, is a straw bag in your eyes!"
Although Han Fengge, who was standing under the attic, didn't know who knocked out all the secret posts in the courtyard, he thought that this person who made a secret move very much wanted to kill the arrogant Xiao Yuchuan with his own hands. At this time, Han Fengge didn't bother to talk nonsense with Xiao Yuchuan, if he didn't do it quickly, I was afraid that it wouldn't be long before the masters of the Xiao family would come here.
The spiritual power under Han Fengge's feet flowed and his body soared into the air and rushed towards Xiao Yuchuan on the Moon Shadow Pavilion, and the city-destroying sword in his hand as he flew up, slashed at Xiao Yuchuan's neck with a swing.
Xiao Yuchuan saw Han Fengge swinging a sword at him, and smiled: "You are still too young." As he spoke, a green brilliance flashed on the long sword in his hand, and he swung the sword and smashed it on the city, and the two swords intersected, the sound was crisp, but the strength of the sword was more than a thousand pounds.
Han Fengge's wrist sank by this sudden huge force, and the whole person fell towards the attic again.
That Xiao Yuchuan slashed Han Fengge off the attic with a sword, laughed wildly and turned over and jumped down the attic, and waved his sword again and again to chase after the falling young figure. One after another the tender green sword qi shot out in all directions, and the boulders by the lake were shattered by those sword qi, and pieces of sharp gravel flew past Han Fengge's body.
Han Fengge fell to the ground, his toes lightly, and his body rushed towards the lake. Han Fengge and Xiao Yuchuan chased one after the other, chasing and fleeing, and the sword qi in Xiao Yuchuan's hand continued to shoot out, slashing on the surface of the lake one by one.
Han Fengge saw that Xiao Yuchuan was chasing after him for a while, a thunderbolt flashed under his feet, and his body instantly turned around and rushed back to the invincible Xiao Yuchuan. Xiao Yuchuan, who was chasing after him, saw Han Fengge taking the initiative to rush towards him, and laughed proudly: "Hahaha, why didn't you run away? Don't you understand why I'm so strong? Think about it carefully with your pasty head, if this son is really a straw bag that you want to kill, then the Xiao family, which has been inherited for thousands of years, will have no scum left to be eaten! Accept your fate, you can't escape!"
Han Fengge ignored him, and with the force under his feet, the thunder flashed all over his body, and he came to him in an instant, and slashed towards Xiao Yuchuan with a sword again. Xiao Yuchuan saw that he didn't give up, and smiled coldly, and he swung his sword exactly the same as before, the green light on the sword was sheng, and the two long swords collided together again. Just like last time, under the intersection of the two swords, a huge force was transmitted to Han Fengge's body through the destruction of the city, and that huge force knocked Han Fengge out and fell into the lake.
Xiao Yuchuan stood on the surface of the lake in the air, rubbing the long sword in his hand that shimmered with turquoise brilliance, intoxicated by this huge power, and looked at the lake with a smile on his face, waiting for Han Fengge to surface the lake. A huge splash exploded on the surface of the lake under his feet, and a thunderbolt pierced the night sky and rushed towards Xiao Yuchuan on the lake, and Han Fengge, who was flashing with thunder, rushed out of the lake, and the city-destroying sword in his hand maintained the action of swinging the sword. The sword light with thunder and lightning hit Xiao Yuchuan, who was proud. Xiao Yuchuan, who was hit by the sword light, flew out sideways and smashed into the bamboo forest by the lake, but it was diametrically opposed to the steady Mount Tai when the two swords collided before. Han Fengge, who was dripping with water, gasped heavily, the sword just now obviously overwhelmed him a little, although Han Fengge still didn't understand what was going on, but this sword made his eyes shine, as long as he didn't come into contact with the turquoise long sword in Xiao Yuchuan's hand, then Xiao Yuchuan had nothing to fear. In other words, it was not Xiao Yuchuan who was powerful, but the emerald long sword in his hand.
A turquoise sword light flew out from the bamboo forest, cutting off a large piece of bamboo, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Han Fengge. Han Fengge shouted and injected his whole body's spiritual power into the city-destroying sword, and the thunder light on the city-destroying sword flashed, and a sword slashed out and tore the emerald sword light to pieces. Xiao Yuchuan jumped out of the bamboo forest and jumped on top of Han Fengge's head, and slashed down with a sword. Han Fengge hurriedly raised his sword to block it, but he was smashed into the lake by the huge force from the sword.
Han Fengge, who sank to the bottom of the lake, did not rush out in a hurry this time, but held his breath and sat cross-legged at the bottom of the lake and thought quietly. Now it is certain that Xiao Yuchuan himself does not have such a powerful force, and it is the power on the sword that smashes himself into the lake again and again. But what is so strange about that sword? If you don't figure it out, I'm afraid it will be difficult to defeat Xiao Yuchuan who is holding a strange sword.
Xiao Yuchuan stood on the surface of the lake and said proudly: "What's the matter? I'm just starting to be scared now? I want to be a turtle with a shrunken head? Hmph! See how long you can hide underwater?"
After Xiao Yuchuan finished speaking, the emerald long sword in his hand began to swing wildly, and green sword qi flew into the lake from the long sword.
Han Fengge, who was hiding at the bottom of the lake and meditating on countermeasures, saw the sword qi falling one after another around him, and smiled bitterly in his heart: "This guy is really arrogant, isn't he afraid of wasting spiritual power?" The four words "wasting spiritual power" lit up in Han Fengge's mind: "Yes, this guy may not be afraid of consuming spiritual power at all, because this is not his own spiritual power, and he can't feel the loss of his spiritual power, so he forgetfully consumes the spiritual power in that sword." What he had to deal with was not the weird long sword at all, but Xiao Yuchuan, who was holding the sword. The sword was so powerful because of the strange force that emanated from it when it collided. Then as long as you are careful not to confront him head-on, avoid his edge and look for opportunities to kill Xiao Yuchuan. β
Thinking of this, Han Fengge avoided the Dao sword qi that fell from the sky and rushed out of the lake, and the aura of his whole body rushed to Xiao Yuchuan's face in an instant, forcing him to start a hand-to-hand fight with himself.
This time, Han Fengge's speed was even faster, the city-destroying sword move in his hand was light and agile, and the direction of the sword was erratic, making the strange long sword in Xiao Yuchuan's hand slow down every time, and he could never capture Han Fengge's trajectory. It's just that this kind of battle consumes their own spiritual power even more, and it didn't take long for both of them to be exhausted and out of breath.
Because of the intense consumption of spiritual power, both of them tacitly stopped, standing in place and cautiously recovering the spiritual power in their bodies.
Because of the nameless exercise, Han Fengge's spiritual power recovery speed was much faster than Xiao Yuchuan's.
Looking at Han Fengge, who was slowly standing up straight, Xiao Yuchuan suddenly grinned: "It seems that you have discovered the magic of this sword, but do you think that if you discover this, you will have a chance to kill me? Don't be naΓ―ve." Yes, in your opinion, Ben Gongzi's cultivation is not to be feared, but have you thought about how he became one of the four major families without Ben Gongzi, the heir of the Xiao family that has been inherited for thousands of years? Among the younger generation of this generation, Ben Gongzi's cultivation is not the highest, his cultivation is not very diligent, and he is not a humble gentleman. But don't you wonder why I can be the heir to the family?"
Han Fengge thought for a moment and said, "Isn't it because your father is the current head of the Xiao family?"
Xiao Yuchuan laughed wildly, "The head of the family has to be elected once every hundred years, since the head of the family is elected, then why is there such an heir as me? Ignorant boy, let me tell you, it's not because my father is the current head of the family that I am the heir of the family, but in fact it's the opposite, because I am the heir, so my father will be the next re-elected head of the family." The head of the family is chosen, and anyone can choose it, but I, as the heir of the family, will not change. The reason for this is because of the withering glory of this immortal sword that has been passed down by the Xiao family for thousands of years. Although this son is useless in the eyes of outsiders, there is one thing that others can't compare to, that is, I was recognized by this fairy sword when I was very young, and I became the fourth child of the Xiao family to be recognized by this sword in 10,000 years, so I will be the heir of the Xiao family. Now you should understand why I am a weak mess in your eyes, but I can still control this fairy sword freely!"
Han Fengge listened to his boastful talk and was smug for a long time before he said slowly: "No matter what this sword is, you will still die in my hands after all." β
Xiao Yuchuan seemed to have heard a huge funny joke, and laughed loudly: "Didn't you understand what I just said? Then I will tell you clearly, no matter how strong you are, it is impossible to kill me today, because this sword does not allow you to kill me! Now let you see the real power of this 'Kurong'!"
After Xiao Yuchuan finished speaking, he raised the 'Kurong' Immortal Sword in his hand, and then looked at it excitedly with wide eyes.
Under the influence of the sword's breath, the grass on the lake of Lord Moon Shadow began to slowly turn from tender green to yellow, and the bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest slowly turned gray, and then fell to the ground, and everything in this courtyard experienced late autumn in this midsummer.
Han Fengge's eyes widened and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, the cold silence and desolate aura emanating from the Gusu Xiao family's 10,000-year-old inheritance sword made Han Fengge feel helpless.
At this moment, Han Fengge's mind sounded the voice that had rarely appeared since the Dragon Gate broke through: "A half-hung fairy sword that can barely resonate with heaven and earth, is it worth his pride, are you so afraid?" You look down and take a good look at this sword in your hand, it is one of the strongest blades since the beginning of heaven and earth, and in terms of sword alone, it is the strongest, there is no one." Aren't you stupid if you are holding a gold ingot in your hand but afraid of a person carrying a string of copper coins?"
Han Fengge said with a bitter face: "I naturally know how extraordinary it is to destroy the city, but there is no way, this sword was sealed by that old man at the beginning, and now I have no way to unlock this seal." β
The whining voice came to my head: "That old man with a sword is really troublesome." β
Immediately afterward, Han Fengge felt a powerful force rushing into the city-destroying sword in his hand, and then the original seal on the city-destroying sword was temporarily unlocked.
The destruction of the city in Han Feng's singer is like an emperor who has woken up, and when he opens his eyes, he once again reveals his former spirit of looking at no one and looking at the world. A vicissitudes and majestic aura came out from the sword of destroying the city.
The originally invincible Kurong Sword in Xiao Yuchuan's hand was like a junior who had made a mistake in front of the imperial momentum exuded by the destruction of the city, revealing the nervousness, remorse and uneasiness in his heart in front of the majestic elders.
As the aura of the city-destroying sword became stronger and stronger, the brilliance on the withered sword that Xiao Yuchuan held in his hand gradually converged, and in the end, not only did the sword body become dull, but also trembled and screamed.
Xiao Yuchuan was at a loss in the face of this sudden change, he didn't know why this sword of family inheritance, which had made an alliance with him when he was a child, had such a situation.
Xiao Yuchuan held Ku Rong in front of him and said anxiously: "What's wrong with you? What are you afraid of? Didn't we make an alliance a long time ago? Why did that sword scare you like this?"
It's just that no matter how anxious he was and how he scolded, the withered sword in his hand didn't have the slightest reaction, just trembling to himself.
Han Fengge walked up to Xiao Yuchuan with the destruction of the city in his hand, and said coldly: "It's useless, no matter what, that sword is always a foreign object, and you yourself are really too weak!"
Xiao Yuchuan's face was hideous: "Do you think you can kill me in this way?" Don't be delusional, my father and second uncle will arrive soon." When the time comes, if you want to save your life, you still want to kill me?
After speaking, a tender green light erupted from Xiao Yuchuan's body and fled in the direction of the Xiao family's compound to the east. But just as he was flying over the Moon Shadow Pavilion, a dazzling thunderbolt flashed in the sky and knocked him down into the Moon Shadow Pavilion.
Han Fengge jumped into the Moon Shadow Pavilion, and the city-destroying city in his hand was about to fall on the head of Xiao Yuchuan, who was full of despair. A burst of shouts came out from afar: "Little brute, you dare!"
Xiao Yuchuan, who was sitting on the ground, had a look of hope on his face again, and the voice that was still in the distance became his lifeline. Taking advantage of Han Fengge's distraction, Xiao Yuchuan jumped up and ran in the direction of the voice in the distance.
Han Fengge turned around and saw two figures in the sky flying towards the Moon Shadow Pavilion with the momentum of wind and thunder. In a hurry, Han Fengge swung a sword at Xiao Yuchuan who was fleeing, and then he didn't look at Xiao Yuchuan who fell to the ground, and broke through the roof of the Moon Shadow Pavilion with his feet, and fled into the distance through the night.
Xiao Yuchuan's luck was extremely good, he was not cut off by Han Fengge's hurriedly swung sword and picked up a life. But his luck was also very bad, although he tried his best to dodge, but he still had his legs cut off by the sword qi, and he thought that he would have to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.