Chapter 65: The Levee Breaks
The thunderstorms in the sky became thicker and thicker, more and more, dense, and the whole sky seemed to turn strong purple, a fantastic and magnificent scene, as if it only existed in mythological stories.
Qing Xiaonian and several people also held a cold sweat in their hands, and the concerns of the onlookers were much more than those of the two in the lake.
Jiang Liuer has long been shocked by the scene in front of him, this duel is called the decisive battle of the last century, this is not only a matter of two people, the success or failure is related to the fate of the entire rivers and lakes.
The momentum in front of him was huge, completely thanks to the people of Qianye Dao, he was not only worried, his face was pale, and his expression was extremely solemn: "It's too bad, this bathing thunder knife method is really overbearing, this is still a person, this is simply a fight between immortals, I am afraid that this rivers and lakes will really fall into the hands of his old devil." ”
Qing Xiaonian didn't speak, and his face was no longer good-looking, and at the same time, he couldn't be sure, even though Wu Qingfeng's swordsmanship was powerful, but the scene in front of him was thunder and lightning, and the highest level of the bathing thunder sword technique reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and he even had some doubts about how Wu Qiankun, the old man of the Wu family, defeated the former sword emperor Lei Duo. As far as it is said now, the Wu family's sword method against the bathing thunder knife method, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the bathing thunder knife method will lose.
Everyone present was no exception, and it was the first time they had seen this kind of formation, and the name of this Chiba Daoist was really going to move the world.
There was a lot of discussion outside the lake, but the duel between the two people in the lake was absolutely impossible to distract.
Almost everyone was waiting for Wu Qingfeng's moves, and they also wanted to see how this sword immortal resolved the sword technique of the Chiba Dao people.
Another deafening thunder blasted to the surface of the moonset lake, and Wu Qingfeng's expression still looked so light.
A supreme swordsman must not be changed by any factors in the outside world.
I saw the sword in Wu Qingfeng's hand flicker, and a row of big waves rose in front of him, roaring towards the Qianye Dao people!
Someone has already begun to whisper: "This row of big waves wants to fight against this thunder, could it be that this sword immortal is just in vain." ”
Someone replied to his words: "It's okay to have a name, and when it's over, but these eleven factions and eight families will really obey this terrifying old man?"
Someone interjected again: "Is there any other way, if anyone dares not to listen, how many can survive if this big thunder is filmed?" Fortunately, he just wants this Jianghu, he really wants to go to the palace to make some trouble, I'm afraid no one can help him." ”
At this time, no one was talking, what about the carefully raised three thousand iron horses, isn't it just a matter of a few thunders?
Wu Qingfeng naturally didn't hear these words, but how could these people understand what he meant, and how could they know his methods.
When another thunderbolt fell, Wu Qingfeng finally moved, before it was just that his sword was very fast, but people were very slow, but this time others were also very happy, a wave had already arisen on the ground, and the crystal beads were like snow and frost, why did it give people such a feeling, because from him, a burst of chill had erupted strongly from the sword, enveloping the earth.
He was fast, and he was about to catch up with the big wave in front of him.
Seeing this, everyone raised their throats, and Wan Qiuxuan was no exception, his hand had unconsciously grabbed the armrest of the rattan chair, and he said in horror: "Is he going to break through the waves and be caught off guard?"
No one answered him, because they thought the same way, and besides that, they couldn't think of any reason, because his speed was too fast, which was tantamount to speeding up his own death, because his whole person had no sword momentum, or even no momentum, how could this ordinary sword compete with this thunderstorm?
Wu Qingfeng had already arrived in front of the big waves, his body was stunned, and at the same time, everyone's hearts were the same, he chuckled and subconsciously held his breath.
With a wave of his hand, the Crescent Moon Rainbow Blade drew a perfect arc in the air, and another fierce thunderbolt fell out of thin air, hitting the surface of the water.
In an instant, the big wave was slapped in half, and the next moment, the sword qi cracked out a row of big waves, which hit Wu Qingfeng directly, and this time the big wave was more violent than before, just the first wave rolled up three zhang high, followed by the second row and the third row, just like a flood bursting the embankment.