Chapter Thirty-Five: The Belated Decisive Battle, Shen Fei Falls to the Hot Sky!
"Shen Fei has always wanted to explore the cause of the extermination of the clan back then. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
"And then?" Senior Uncle Yun showed a surprised expression, he never thought that Senior Brother would even know about this. It is the rule of Shu Mountain that immortals are not allowed to enter the WTO, and it is the responsibility of the master to maintain the rules on the mountain, so Shen Fei never dared to mention to him a few words about going down the mountain in person.
But he listened to the teaching: "I will allow him to enter the world to preach, so as to let the Buddhism know that once the teachings of my Shushan enter the world, they will definitely be raised all over the world and can shake their existing foundation at any time." β
"The strength that Buddhism derives from faith. Moving quickly, Uncle Yun looked at the master, as if he was looking at a big monster, "You are going to draw a salary from the bottom of the kettle." β
"Among the younger generation, Shu Shen Fei has the most transparent mind and bright light, dares to think and fight when doing things, and does not follow the rules, plus he already has the desire to go down the mountain to explore, so it is very suitable for him to give him this task. The Sect Leader slowly raised his head, his gaze bottomless, "As soon as today passes, the Demon Sect will withdraw its troops in a few days, and when they retreat, they will inevitably retreat to their own territory, and it is a good time for Shen Fei to go down the mountain." β
"So you've thought so far. Uncle Yun paused, "So, you want to let Yan Tiantian leave alive?"
"If you don't straighten out the relationship between the Buddha Kingdom and Penglai Island, you will rashly kill the only son of the sect master of the Hades King Sect, and start a death fight with the Demon Sect can only end up losing both, and you will be taken advantage of by those two factions for no reason. β
"Well, that's a pity. β
"There's no pity, after this battle, the six peaks returned to their hearts, and I finally discovered the identity of the traitor, as long as I waited for Shen Fei and Bai Yu to grow strongly, my Shushan will inevitably usher in unprecedented prosperity in the near future. β
"Do you know the identity of the mole?"
β......β
"It turned out to be him. Do you want to get rid of it right away? β
"Don't worry, just allow him to stay under our noses for a few more days, sooner or later it will come in handy. β
"You're going to use him?"
"Why not. His identity is clear, and if there is any change, we can detect it in time, if we kill him, and the spies of the Demon Sect will mix in again, and we will be passive again. β
"Or are you thoughtful. β
"The key is to put on a good show, like today, so that the people of the Demon Cult are smart enough to think that everything is within their expectations. β
"Hahahaha, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, you guy, Master really didn't see the wrong person back then. β
"It was Rui'er who woke me up and made me no longer obsessed, all thanks to Rui'er. β
"Rui'er has a spirit in the sky, and must be watching us. β
"Yes, he must have turned into a star in the night sky, silently watching everything on the earth. Speaking of Zhong Lirui, the tone of the palm, who has always been like a rock, turned to sadness, and only this deceased can touch his tenacious heartstrings, "Rui'er, rest in peace, in less than ten years, Shushan will inevitably usher in unprecedented prosperity, and at that time, Shen Fei and Shao Baiyu, these two people who have been excavated and cultivated by your own hands, will definitely shine." β
"How are you going to place Bai Yu?" Uncle Yun asked again, anyway, this is already the end of the story, so let's just explore the future plans of the Sect Leader.
"I'm still hesitating, after all, the stakes are very high, and I need to probe the tone of the six peaks. "The master doesn't hide it from him.
"I think it's better to give him the power and leave him alone. β
"I'm afraid it's not that easy, Bai Yu's mood is unstable, and it may not be a good thing to rashly accept these powers. β
"It's here. The two landed on the waterfall, looked down condescendingly, and saw Shen Fei, who was covered in blood, and Yan Tiantian, who was holding a black sword, facing each other silently, and Jun Tianjian lying restlessly on the side.
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The leaves fall like knives, full of slaughter,
Between Shen Fei and Yan Tiantian was separated by a turbulent waterfall, and each other's shadows were reflected on the water, shattered by the rushing water column.
If the cold killing intent is substantial, the verdant willow bank is torn apart under the actual killing intent.
The crimson immortal gang enveloped Shen Fei's whole body, and his skin was very painful, but he endured it strongly, because he clearly knew that his current state was the only possibility to defeat Yan Tiantian.
As the personal disciple of the head of the real person, Shen Fei and Yan Tiantian have a great deal to do with this battle, in the battle three days ago, Yan Tiantian challenged the young generation of masters of the Six Peaks with his own strength, except for the battle against Hatoyama Ming, all of them were victorious, and the limelight was strong for a while.
In that thrilling wheel battle, Shao Baiyu, another personal disciple of the head of the real person, was unfortunately defeated, although the insiders knew that Shao Baiyu had only been on the mountain for a year, and he was the latest disciple to enter the entire Shu Mountain, but in the eyes of uninformed people, in the mouths of ordinary citizens who walked through the streets and alleys, losing is losing, Shao Baiyu's failure proved that the strength of Fang Baiyu's main peak was not good, that's all.
Therefore, this belated battle is actually quite important for Fang Yan's main peak, if Shen Fei can win, it will save face for the main peak, plus his meritorious sword protection this time, the master can reward him with a big prize, and the task of going down the mountain to preach can also be successfully entrusted to him; Oh, that man is invincible in his generation, and no one is his opponent except for the life-saving straw of Naru Hatoyama. β
Then the prestige of Hatoyama will increase unprecedentedly, and the prestige of the main peak Fangqi Mountain will decline in comparison. This is something that can't be helped, the immortal world is like this, the strong is the king, the winner is respected, and the biggest charm of this world lies in this.
Look at the time, it can't be delayed any longer, it's the same for Shen Fei and for Yan Tiantian, and it won't be good for the two of them if it drags on for a long time.
"Brush!" The sword light flashed, and Shen Fei stabbed out the long sword regardless of the width of the waterfall, and the power was boundless. It is completely different from Shao Baiyu's exquisite and varied swordsmanship, Shen Fei has mastered only this style of swordsmanship, this indomitable, groundbreaking swordsmanship, if he wants to win, he must refine this style of swordsmanship to the extreme, the fastest sword, the most powerful, the most tricky angle, only this style of sword out, every enemy will be killed, he can win.
Of course, in addition, the charm of this style must also be brought into play, the kind of ignorance of everything around you, the kind of momentum that is only to take the enemy's head at all costs must be properly mastered.
A sword pierced out, who competed. Between the sword moves, there is neither the momentum of wind and thunder, nor the particularly dazzling light bursting, but no one dares to despise it, not even the hot sky. In his sight, the edge of the long sword gradually became clear, and Yan Tiantian suddenly laughed: "It turns out that you only know this swordsmanship, and you were almost caught by you." β
"Wow. While leaning to the right, the long sword swept away, letting Shen Fei's straight sword blade over, "I'm really scared by you, and I will dare to fight with me with a style of swordsmanship, joke." β
Shen Fei, who was allowed to pass by, was castrated, Yan Tian leaned his hand upward, fell heavily, and the black sword slashed into Shen Fei's back, and between the horizontal back bones, a longitudinal wound was cut, and blood flowed out, and it was instantly swallowed by the burning immortal gang, and Shen Fei grinned in pain.
"As long as you don't get near you, it's not a big deal. Yan Tiantian said unceremoniously.
Before the words fell, Chao Huaxi picked up the sword and already bitten it like a poisonous snake, Shen Fei had a tough personality, if someone else ate that sword, he would already be in pain and couldn't stand it, let alone fight back, it was possible to abandon the sword. But Shen Fei is different, he is stubborn by nature and never admits defeat, especially on critical occasions, he has the perseverance to grit his teeth and persevere.
The more Yan Tiantian looked down on him, the more he could arouse the ferocity in his bones, endured the pain and turned around and took out the sword, and used a half-style to go and not return, although the power was much smaller, but at such a close distance, it could not be underestimated.
Yan Tiantian was still laughing at him one moment ago, and the next moment he felt the threat coming to him, the black sword swept away, and blocked Shen Fei's sword blade again, just when he was about to take advantage of the situation in the same way, Shen Fei's third sword had arrived, a sword was as fast as a sword, Yan Tiantian was no longer able to take advantage of the situation when he received the third sword, and blocked Shen Fei's sword blade smoothly.
The black sword was horizontal, and it collided fiercely with Chao Huaxi's sword.
"Wow. With an incomparably loud voice, the two figures converged in one place with the staggering of the fairy swords, staring at each other with cold eyes, and a strong killing intent collided in it.
"Rub. The two raised their arms at the same time, and the collision of immortal swords pushed them backwards, Shen Fei took three steps back, and Yan Tian tilted back two steps. Without attacking immediately, Shen Fei pressed down again, pressing down from top to bottom with one hand, and surging power surged between his hands.
"Whew. Feeling that the strength was almost gathered, he then inhaled deeply, his right hand and left leg rose at the same time, and a golden rooster came out independently, and the sword pointed straight at the sky. In this style, the shape, spirit, and rhyme are there, and the breeze around him seems to blow violently for a moment when this sword is led into the air, and the willow trees on the riverbank are tilting like waves, and the water surface is rippling, but it is not like rippling around, but from the place where Shen Fei stands, it fluctuates in the direction where the hot sky is leaning.
"Golden Rooster Independence. Yan Tiantian put away his contempt, "It turns out that he can do more than one move." β
Jumping back a step, ready to open the distance, he didn't expect the long sword in Shen Fei's hand to come first and stab straight ahead.
Fast, accurate, ruthless, stabbing his own heart, Yan Tiantian felt the threat from it, so he showed an excited look, "Not bad, not bad, not bad, three days ago, when the master sentenced you to lose, I felt that it was a pity, and the two of us should have fought happily at that time." The long sword brushed against him, and a line of blood burst out on Yan Tiantian's right shoulder, and Shen Fei's left arm also drooped down, unable to move anymore, and the blood that flowed out was evaporated by the corrosive immortal gang that surrounded him, otherwise looking at the way his arm hung down, it should be a very serious injury.
"Come on, hurt each other. "The scorching sky is crazy together, and it never stops. The speed of action was twice as fast, and in an instant, he approached Shen Fei, and the black sword stabbed straight out, and he actually followed Shen Fei's example, and injured him twice with his sword, either I die or you die.
Crazy, absolutely crazy, Yan Tiantian doesn't seem to care about his life at all, crazy together, unstoppable, a hundred times crazier than the rampaging Shen Fei.
After watching so many battles in Yan Tiantian, Shen Fei deeply knew that the person he was fighting against seemed to be full of madness, but in fact he was far-sighted and far-reaching, he had a calm attitude that his peers did not have, and an absolute disregard for life. Whether it is the lives of others or his own lives, he does not care at all.
Seeing the hot sky rushing towards him, Shen Fei stood still, inhaled deeply again, and split his legs back and forth, although his left hand was already unconscious, but his body condensed an indomitable momentum, and he needed such momentum if he had to go or not.
What if your arm is broken, it is enough to take your head and one hand.
A pair of tiger eyes narrowed, Shen Fei looked at the rushing Yan Tian, the blade of the sword pointed to the ground, and the gorgeous appearance of the sword picked up by Chao Huaxi faded, replaced by a sharp sword blade about three feet and three inches long, the blade shone in the moonlight, and it was engraved with the pattern of the scholar drunken dancing the sword, the hilt of the sword was black brown, about two inches long, made of wood, the tip was connected to a piece of auspicious cloud-type bronze, and the back of the bronze was connected to the sword spike, a beautiful yellow sword spike.
Holding the sword in one hand, the cold sword intent swung around him, and the sword intent slid horizontally like an air current, cutting countless tiny gaps in the scorching wooden helmet and the black robe on his body. Seeing that the black sword was getting closer and closer to him, "brushing" Shen Fei moved, the action was incredible, the speed was difficult to see with the naked eye, as if a streamer suddenly stabbed out, as if a meteor crossed the sky, as if a flash in his heart,
The sword of a hundred battles, everything was broken, and it passed by, Yan Tian's left arm was broken, and Shen Fei's right shoulder was stabbed with a bloody hole.
After settling down, a black shadow jumped out of the black sword, it was the flesh puppet he had seen that day, looking at the appearance of the thousands of holes on his body, it should have been absorbed by Yan Tiantian once three days ago, he pressed one hand on the shoulder of the flesh puppet, and the injuries on his body were quickly healed.
"Useless Shen Fei, there are three flesh and blood puppets in my black sword, one was killed by Leng Gongyue on the Xuanqing Palace, one has been used to heal itself in the past two days, and there is one left, with your current state, it is impossible to be my opponent, give up, you turn around and run away, I will not pursue." Yan Tiantian's physical strength recovered quickly, and his left hand, which had been pulled down, was soon able to move again. And at this time, Shen Fei seemed to have figured out something, the red Xiangang on his body gradually cooled down, retracted into his body, and a pair of red pupils also transformed into black, his body was eroded into a shape, and the size of the wound was clearly visible.
Yan Tian looked at him like this, and said with a smile: "Have you figured it out, leave now, I won't stop you." β
"Yes, I figured it out. Unexpectedly, Shen Fei raised his sword again, and his drooping left arm worked hard to bridge under the effect of the boy's golden body, "There is still a sword intent, what is needed is courage and tempering, the power is all on the sword, and the corrosive immortal gang shrouded in the body is useless, why do you have to let it hurt yourself, I will fight you like this, and decide the winner." β