Chapter 22: Liuhe Sword Formation
As soon as the day dawned, along the banks of the Yangtze River, the thick fog on the river side shrouded the mountains and forests, and there were howls of birds and beasts in the fog, as if something had disturbed them.
Xiaoyun stood on the shore with his hands behind his back. Looking sideways at the woods, he suddenly frowned slightly, and a team of people and horses dressed in moon white clothes walked out of the jungle, led by a middle-aged man.
"It turned out to be someone from the Huashan faction!" Xiaoyun turned around and said indifferently. The person who came was the elder of the Huashan faction who had friction with the Xuanzhen faction in Lan Yan City.
The middle-aged man in the moon white robe led by him smiled and said, "Not bad." Your trip is really not slow, it's not easy to catch up with you... Cloud Boy!"
Xiaoyun said, "The elder knows me?"
"Haha, whoever has been to Lan Yan City, who doesn't know the winner of the world's first prize is called Xiao Yun? Fortunately, I'm clever, Lan Yan City just announced the announcement, and I will install eyeliner outside the city, otherwise, you don't know when you ran away. The Huashan Sect elder smiled a little smugly.
"The news was announced so quickly. What's the matter? This is not in Lan Yan City, Your Excellency intends to look for me, what is the so-called matter..."Xiao Yun frowned slightly, and said slowly.
The elder of the Huashan faction put away his smiling face and said coldly: "Boy, be interesting, you know why I came! ”
Xiaoyun said: "Your Excellency is the elder of the six major factions, and he is also a figure with a head and a face in the martial arts. If this kind of obstruction is known to the world, I am afraid that it will damage the reputation of your faction!"
The elder of the Huashan Sect sneered: "Compared to the Feather Sword Duel, what is this reputation! The sword has no eyes, do you hand it over yourself, or do we do it ourselves?"
Xiaoyun said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency's approach is really undignified. I have no grievances with your faction, and I don't want to hurt anyone..."
"Hmph... The surname Xiao, the nonsense ends here. It is not certain who will be hurt. The elder of the Huashan faction snorted coldly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the sword moved with him in an instant.
"Look at the sword!"
The elder of the Huashan faction jumped up, and the sword volleyed an arc in the air, stabbing towards Xiaoyun ten steps away, and the shot was a killing move. With a "ding", Xiaoyun's body did not move, the sword pointed upward, and the sword qi gushed out from his fingertips, hitting the opponent's killing move point.
Boom...
The sword body of the Huashan Sect elder shook violently, and the hilt of the sword almost came out of his hand. The figure was forced back, and he steadied himself in a hurry.
"Elder... Are you alright?" The disciple behind him hurriedly stepped forward to protect the elder with a look of shock.
The elder of the Huashan Sect stared at Xiaoyun and said gloomily: "Good boy, the sword qi has been cultivated to a normal level!"
"I don't want to hurt anyone, don't force me. Xiaoyun's expression was indifferent, his eyes turned to the river, and along the current, there was a passing fast boat, slowly driving away.
"Hmph, you want to scare me away with a sword aura. What a joke!" "The elders of the Huashan Sect saw a boat coming from the river, their eyes were fierce, and they finally found Xiaoyun, if they let him run away, the sword duel fell into the hands of other sects, then they would be even more useless."
Thinking in his heart, he immediately shouted: "Come on, put the six together into a sword formation." ”
"Yes!"
Dozens of disciples behind him quickly surrounded Xiaoyun into a semicircle, working in pairs, attacking and defending, the center of the formation was guarded by the elders, attacking and retreating, and their sword momentum at this time was all mixed together. It can be seen that the power of this six-in-one sword formation is not weak.
Whoa...
As soon as the sword array was formed, the elders of the Huashan faction took the lead in attacking. The disciples who assisted on the side followed in two lines, and the two waves of offensive formation rushed towards Xiaoyun one after the other. If you are against an ordinary master, even if you can block the first round of brutal attacks, you can't cope with the second round of attacks that push down.
Xiaoyun's eyes narrowed slightly, this Liuhe One Sword Formation was the Huashan faction's unique Zhenshan stunt, in order to deal with him, this elder even used the bottom of the box. However, the overall strength of the opponent is too poor, otherwise the power of the sword formation will be stronger.
Hiss...
Seeing that he was about to hit, Xiao Yun's right hand sword finger shook, and the sword momentum increased sharply within four or five steps, as if forming an air flow circle, and the true qi opened and fell outside. With a whirling blow, the true qi gathered together, and several invisible blades swept towards the elders of the Huashan Sect frantically.
"It's... Sword Qi is popular, retreat!"
The elders of the Huashan Sect turned pale with fright, and hurriedly retreated, and the disciples behind him immediately turned attack into defense. But the countless sword blades were as fast as lightning, and in an instant, only a flash of cold light was seen, and all the lightning that could be seen by the naked eye cut in two.
Puff puff...
The sword qi broke through the Huashan elders and several people took turns to defend themselves, and dozens of sharp swords broke on the spot, flying out upside down one by one, staggering and steady, and their faces were pale. He was still holding a half-cut sword in his hand, and his clothes were cut by sword qi in several places, looking very embarrassed. But fortunately, Xiaoyun has shown mercy to his subordinates, but they have suffered some internal injuries, otherwise they would have to go back sideways.
"You are not qualified to find me, hurry back to Huashan!"
As soon as everyone came back to their senses, Xiaoyun was gone. The ships passing on the river, I don't know when, Xiaoyun has stood on the bow of the ship. With his light skills, the fifty paces across the river was not a problem, and he naturally boarded the boat.
"Hmph... It's really blinding. ”
The elder of the Huashan faction said angrily and threw the broken sword aside. He never expected that Xiaoyun would be so handy. It seems that it is not unreasonable for the City Lord of Lan to hand over the "Feather Sword Duel" to this person. Looking at the ferry boat getting farther and farther away, Fang Cai was slightly reluctant to leave with the injured disciple.