Volume 2 The Wind Rises in Dongzhou Chapter 184 Tears Fall from the Sword Divine Light Wants to Intercept the Fierce Wind
Tuo Feng is a participant in the desert island trial of the Sword Purgatory of the Palm Martial Hall, and behind him is the Heaven Splitting Sword Master who can split the sky with one sword.
He himself is a strong man of the same grade as Yu Sha, but he is more mysterious, and his strength should definitely not be underestimated.
"Whoosh!"
Tuo Feng's whole person was filled with endless sword qi, and the domineering and rigid Sky Splitting Sword of the Heaven Splitting Sword Lord had been absorbed by him.
Ling Zhi's eyes were also awe-inspiring, and his fists were intertwined with a vigorous light and scorching heat like the sun.
"Master Wangxin, should we help Gu Feng?"
Xue Xixin looked at Shi Wangxin and said, Sima Cheng also had an anxious look on his face.
"Although the strength of the ancient wind is strong, but Tuofeng is a strong man at the same level as Yusha, if it wasn't for Master Wangxin, you made a move, and now we are unknown about life and death, so the ancient wind is still too dangerous."
Relieved Hope, his hands folded and he fell into deep thought.
The Buddha light behind him suddenly rose, and the light was full of light, like a Buddha Lord transmitting the Buddha's voice in the ten thousand worlds, and all the four directions and eight wildernesses were rippling with peace and tranquility.
"This is the agreement between Gu Feng and Tuofeng, I don't want to interfere"
Shi Wangxin spoke, and there was no change in expression on his face.
"Then we'll do it ourselves"
Sima Cheng's face was anxious, and he was about to make a move, but Shi Wangxin didn't stretch out his hand to stop Sima Cheng, but just said lightly.
"You and Gu Feng are good friends, you should respect his wishes, this is his agreement with Tuofeng, I think he definitely doesn't want others to interfere with him"
Shi Wangxin said lightly.
"But, this..."
Sima Cheng wanted to continue, and then he was unwilling to look at it, so he stopped talking.
"Relieved Wangxin, I advise you not to interfere, otherwise I will definitely kill the disciples of Omuro Mountain who have entered the trial on the desert island"
Tuo Feng noticed the conversation between Xue Xixin and Shi Wangxin, and immediately shouted.
"You fight with me, and you dare to be distracted, where does you get your confidence?"
Ling Zhi blasted out a fist print, impacting Tuo Feng's sword momentum.
"Sima Cheng, you don't need to worry about me, I'm about to use the people of the Martial Arts Hall to hone my martial arts."
Ling Zhi shouted violently, his fists swung out, and the rolling momentum and Tuo Feng clashed together, roaring endlessly.
"Boom!"
There was a big explosion between the two, and the aftermath was gusting, and they each took a dozen steps back before they could stabilize themselves.
Tuo Feng's long sword waved, and a burst of fierce light shot out from his body, and the sword qi suddenly became a little more powerful.
Suddenly, Tuo Feng stood up, and his face was quiet, which was completely different from the original fierce momentum.
"You're a good opponent, that's exactly what I desire, I think killing you will take my kendo to the next level"
Tuo Feng said quietly, and then smiled at Ling Zhi slightly.
"Whoosh!"
Tuofeng's long sword suddenly burst out, the sword qi lasted forever, and the sword qi rushed straight into the sky, as if it was about to tear the sky, with an unyielding and a chill.
The gap moon is oblique and the dew is cold, and the practice belt is tiled and can't be blown away!
Ling Zhi looked at it from a distance, the snow-white long sword in Tuo Feng's hand was like a touch of moonlight shooting down from the clouds, the cold air invaded people, and it was like a white silk belt spread flat, endlessly.
Tuo Feng was covered in wind and snow, and the snowflakes in the sky flew quickly.
"Good swordsmanship, among the younger generations I have met, only the Xuanyang Sword of Bei Qingshi of the Divine Sword Villa can be compared to you"
Ling Zhi praised from the bottom of his heart. I have to say that the cultivation of this Tuofeng Kendo in front of me has reached a certain height, and it is extremely pure, and he has even comprehended his own kendo.
"Shenjian Villa Bei Qingshi"
Tuo Feng said quietly.
Suddenly, the momentum on Tuofeng's body suddenly changed, and it became extremely sentimental.
He was like a lonely swordsman, walking alone on the way home from the setting sun.
The snow-white sword in his hand turned into a silk belt in the sky, and he walked alone on the silk belt, extremely lonely.
It is completely different from the original sword momentum that tried to tear the blue sky apart!
These are completely two breaths, Ling Zhi wondered in his heart.
"Whoop"
Tuo Feng stepped on the snow-white silk belt, and with the snowflakes falling all over the sky, he casually shot out a series of snow-white sword qi.
In an instant, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and Ling Zhi's reaction was not unfast, lying horizontally in front of him, his fists bombarding the black snow-white sword qi emitted by Tuo Feng.
"Do you know, this Remnant Winter Sword has been with me for eleven years, three months and sixteen days?"
Tuo Feng said slowly, his eyes looking at the snow-white silk ribbon like water, and the expression on his handsome face was extremely soft.
"Remnant Winter has accompanied me to split the wind and the moon, and along the way, there have been too many people who have become the souls of her swords."
Tuo Feng was full of melancholy, but the movements in his hands did not slow down in the slightest, and he said to Ling Zhi as he spoke.
"What the hell are you trying to say?"
Whoosh, Ling Zhi shouted, his forehead with a white flame of light beating.
At the critical moment, the Flame God in his mind crystallized into a huge shadow and automatically protected his body, forming a light curtain, forming a natural barrier when Tuo Feng attacked.
"Do you know why this sword is called Remnant Winter?"
Tuo Feng ignored Ling Zhi's words and continued to talk to himself.
"Because Dongdong, when this sword was forged at that time, it was cast from Dongdong's flesh and blood, you know!"
Tuo Feng shouted violently, and the sword momentum on his body changed suddenly!
The lonely momentum has become extremely fierce again.
"Snort!" Tuo Feng's body was also adjusting rapidly, killing in an instant, the speed was too fast, it had exceeded his reaction speed, with a terrifying aura.
The two of them have a conversation and a fierce confrontation!
"Dongdong, you actually took a woman's flesh and blood to forge a sword, are you human!"
Ling Zhi said angrily, and his body dodged sideways, avoiding the sharp killing opportunity.
"I remember that day was also full of snow, and it is like this now, the snow is very beautiful, just like Dongdong's eyes, which are as beautiful as Dongdong's eyes, and I am willing to protect such beautiful pupils for the rest of my life."
In an instant, Tuofeng's incomparably fierce momentum turned into loneliness and loneliness, like a frustrated literati.
"And you take her flesh and blood to forge a sword! that's how you protect her?"
Ling Zhi shouted mercilessly.
"You know what! It snowed heavily that winter, and there was a huge battle between my sect and another sect, and the situation was critical, my sect was about to be wiped out, and some of us were already hiding by the sword-forging pool of the sect."
"At that time, a sword of the town sect that had been tempered for many years in the sect and was ready to be born could not be born because of the lack of a wisp of innate blood, and could only be in the sword casting pool, and then the enemy killed, and everyone struggled to resist, leaving only me and Senior Sister Dongdong, we are all scarred"
"Dongdong knew that the divine sword that had been tempered for many years in the sect could not be born because of the lack of an innate blood, at that time I dragged the enemy and let her escape, but she didn't, she finally buried the sword with her body, and used her own blood to temper the divine sword, so that the divine sword was born"
"Dongdong actually died with his sword, which made this sword, you know!"
Tuo Feng continued to speak faintly, his face was extremely sentimental, as if he was telling his old friend about his past.
"Although the divine sword still lacks a trace of blood, but the end is still born, she has a trace of defects, but it is made of Dongdong's flesh and blood, so I call this sword Remnant Winter"
"Since she was born, she has been following me until today, eleven years, three months and sixteen days, she has been with me like Dongdong, defeating one opponent after another, so you are no exception today!"
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The original lonely momentum suddenly became extremely domineering and decisive, which was diametrically opposed to before.
"Boom"
The sword qi is agitated, incomparably sharp, incomparably sharp!
"This is my Tuofeng's obsession, I must take Dongdong and walk to the end of the martial arts together!"
Tuo Feng shouted violently.
The momentum on his body turned out to be a mixture of loneliness and fierceness, which was incomparably complicated.
"Sizzle"
Tuo Feng looked at the white flame of light beating on Ling Zhi's forehead, which was like metal at this time, forming a natural sense of texture.
"So, I stepped into the Sword Purgatory, defeated one opponent after another, and destroyed the previous Dao Sect, and she will accompany me step by step to the end of the martial arts."
Tuo Feng's battle intent was awe-inspiring, and then the long sword in his hand struggled to send out several fierce attacks.
Rumble!
In a loud explosion, the aftermath reverberate.
"What kind of sword is this Tuofeng's sword, it feels very different from the previous one, it is completely two diametrically opposed sword paths"
Sima Cheng was puzzled, and he asked the relief heart beside him.
"If I'm not mistaken, this should be Tuofeng's twin kendo"
Shi Wangxin clasped his hands together and said lightly, staring closely at Ling Zhi and Tuo Feng, who were constantly fighting.
"Master Wangxin, what is Twin Kendo?"
Zhuge Qingyi also stepped forward curiously and asked.
"Kendo Twins, Twin Kendo, this is because people who practice this kind of kendo have two diametrically opposed personalities and momentum hidden in their hearts, and Tuo Feng of Sword Purgatory happens to be this kind of person, on the one hand, he is extremely fierce and strong, and on the other hand, he is extremely lonely."
Shi Wangxin lightly responded to the doubts of several people.
"Generally speaking, if you cultivate two diametrically opposed sword ways, you will definitely be schizophrenic, but Tuo Feng has succeeded, I have to say that Tuo Feng of Sword Purgatory is really a supreme genius"
Xue Xixin responded.
Airplanes!
The void trembled, and there was a violent sound in the valley, and it turned out that the confrontation between Ling Zhi and Tuo Feng had become white-hot.
The two sides come and go, and every blow carries the power of annihilation.
"Bang Bang Bang"
Tuofeng's Xuanyang Sword pierced Changhong like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, and Ling Zhi's body floated up.
"The way of the sword is the way of change!"
Tuo Feng shouted violently, and a shocking sword momentum condensed behind him, and the general trend of heaven and earth was mobilized for a while.
Since Ling Zhi stepped into the martial arts, he has always relied on his own fists to fight the world, and he has never used weapons or anything like that.
"It's a very good fight."
Ling Zhi let out a long roar, and his body also burst out with an amazing momentum, and the more frustrated he became, the more courageous he became.
"Hmph, today you are also going to become a wisp of revenant soul under the remnant of winter!"
Tuofeng's killing intent emerged, and a burst of brilliant light shot out from his pupils.
Ling Zhi and Tuo Feng have a big explosion again!
"Woohoo"
The fierce remnant winter sword qi was raging, as if the gods had descended on the mortal world, and everyone present was shocked.
"Sizzle!"
A faint but heavy whisper came out and shot out in all directions.
I don't know how far away the desert island is, a young man with a bright spirit raised his head and looked in the direction where he was, the sword in his hand was also making a harmonious sound, he was Bei Qingshi of the Divine Sword Villa.
"Sizzle!"
In another place on the desert island, Yin Xiudao, who was dressed in a Taoist robe, also raised his eyebrows, "This is the sword sound, this is really the resonance of the sword, who is performing the purest sword path in the world, you must go and see it!"
Yin Xiudao's sword eyebrows raised, and the Thunder Sword in his hand was also hissing slightly, so he couldn't help but have a trace of battle intent flashing in his eyes.
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