Chapter 168: Yan Feishuang's Sword
The man in the black mask only glanced at the person who came, and he knew who she was.
The first beauty in martial arts, the first swordsman in martial arts, Yan Feishuang!
Although the sky was dark, the black-clothed masked man had developed a pair of night eyes and could see that there was a stunning girl on the other side.
Long hair fluttering, slender body, face like a fairy, skin like frost. When her eyes fell on the black-clothed masked man, her gaze was like a star's light, bursting with sky-high sword intent.
That sword intent even surpassed the Sword Saint Situ Yunji, and it was terrifying that the black-clothed masked man was chilled.
Only Yan Feishuang can be so amazing!
"Choke!"
Yan Feishuang has taken out his sword, and there is no need for a murderer like the black-clothed masked man to take advantage of his tongue.
"Choke!"
The black-clothed masked man also drew his sword, he was afraid that he would not even be able to pull it out after a while.
"Phew!"
As soon as the black-clothed masked man pulled out his sword, Yan Feishuang stabbed at him with a sword.
Gathering momentum?
"Jingle Bell!"
In an instant, the black-clothed masked man took Yan Feishuang's hundreds of swords, but he was unable to fight back with a single sword, and he found that he was suppressed by Yan Feishuang.
"The Demon Sect's 'Heavenly Demon Great Nine Photos' is nothing more than this when used in swordsmanship. Yan Feishuang spoke.
The voice was crisp and pleasant, but the man in the black mask didn't think it was good at all. Yan Feishuang had already seen the number of her swordsmanship, but she had no clue about Yan Feishuang's swordsmanship.
The 'Heavenly Demon Great Nine Zhao' may seem unfathomable for the martial arts of other sects, but Yan Feishuang, as a disciple of the Sword Saint's wife, must have learned a lot from the Sword Saint's family tradition. The martial arts of the Demon Sect are not mysterious in the martial saint lineage.
Yan Feishuang was called the number one swordsman in the martial arts by the sword saint Situ Yunji, before that, the black-clothed masked man, like all the martial arts heroes, felt that she was not worthy of the name, she must have been praised by the sword saint. In terms of swordsmanship, she is comparable to the Sword Master?
The man in the black mask said to himself at this time.
Yan Feishuang's swordsmanship is definitely above the Sword Saint Situ Yunji, her swordsmanship is extremely mysterious, she doesn't need to condense her momentum at all, and with just her moves, she can beat the black-clothed masked man with only the power to parry. The black-clothed masked man asked himself, when the Sword Saint Situ Yunji was at his peak, he couldn't force himself to be so embarrassed.
The sword technique of the sword saint Situ Yunji is the 'Tiangang Sword Technique', which comes from the 'Tiangang Divine Skill', which is passed down by the martial saint Situ Xuankong of a generation, and is second to none in the martial arts. None of the seven major sects of martial arts can come up with a martial arts secret that can compare to the 'Tiangang Divine Skill'.
Where did Yan Feishuang's swordsmanship come from? Could it be that he learned it from the Hidden World Sect?
Although Yan Feishuang relied on the subtlety of the sword technique to suppress the opponent for a while, it was impossible for him to defeat the black-clothed masked man. Although the black-clothed masked man's 'Heavenly Demon Great Nine Zhao' was suppressed by Yan Feishuang, his internal strength was far above Yan Feishuang, and his light skills seemed to be stronger than Yan Feishuang.
Overall, the two were tied.
In the battle here, Xuanyuan Bufan had a slight upper hand.
"Woo woo woo ......"
Xuanyuan Bufan held the 'Dragon God' staff and unleashed the master's mastery, and had completely suppressed the black-clothed masked man. The iron staff in the hands of the black-clothed masked man only has the power to parry, and there is very little chance of counterattacking.
However, the black-clothed masked man has profound skills, and it seems to be above Xuanyuan. Although Xuanyuan Bufan has the upper hand, he can't do harm to the black-clothed masked man, and if he wants to win, he must be above Qianhe.
Gai Shiying faced another black-clothed masked man but fell into a disadvantage, although he made the Earthquake Gang's Zhen Gang's 'Eighteen Uniques' to the fullest, he was still inferior to his opponent. The black-clothed masked man didn't seem to want to show his own martial arts, and the swordsmanship he used was all the tricks of various sects, which also made Gai Shiying hold on to hundreds of more moves, otherwise he would have been injured by the black-clothed masked man.
Sword Saint Situ Yunxi's condition was even worse, he was already seriously injured. Although his 'Tiangang Divine Skill' was ready to reach home, he could only use five or sixty percent of his power. The opponent is another martial arts master with superb martial arts skills, and he can also rank in the top ten on the heavenly list.
"Poof......
After fighting again with the first black-clothed masked man, Situ Yunji vomited a mouthful of blood.
"Daddy......" Situ Xiangyu called again.
"Fight and go, retreat to the cliff of broken love. Yan Feishuang said.
Broken Love Cliff is where Yan Feishuang's master, the wife of the Sword Saint, and the mother of Situ Xiangyu live. When Situ Xiangyu's mother was young, she fell out with the sword saint Situ Yunji, went up to the Broken Love Cliff alone, built a Taoist temple, and went to be a Taoist aunt.
Yan Feishuang's martial arts are so powerful, it is conceivable that her master's martial arts must also be very high. Coupled with Yan Feishuang's master, the master on the Sword Master's side will have one more than the incoming enemy, and the odds of victory will be greatly increased.
Situ Yunxian and Yan Feishuang fought and left, and Gai Shiying and Xuanyuan Bufan followed. The four people who came to chase and kill the Sword Saint happened to be entangled with one each, and they couldn't draw out one person to deal with Situ Xiangyu.
Yan Feishuang saw that Situ Yunxian was too seriously injured, so she took the initiative to take the responsibility for the break.
"Ah......h
The black-clad masked man was constantly attacking, refusing to let her go easily.
"Drink!"
Yan Feishuang exhaled and spoke, and her swordsmanship became faster and sharper. Because she had to escort the Sword Saint father and daughter, she sometimes had to face two opponents by herself.
Two opponents in the top ten of the heavenly rankings are attacked, what is the concept of that? Presumably, even the sword master at his peak will be attacked and flustered.
She was facing two black-clad masked men at the moment.
"Boy, if you had made a move at the beginning, the Sword Master would have been knocked down a long time ago, and now it will be in trouble. "The first black mask is humane.
"I don't need you to teach you how to do things. "Another black-clad mask is humane.
The two black-clothed masked men were not the same, in addition to dealing with Yan Feishuang and the Sword Saint Situ Yunji, they were also on guard to prevent another black-clothed masked man from sneaking up.
Yan Feishuang's swordsmanship was unparalleled in the world, and under the mutual suspicion of the two black-clothed masked people, she actually fought with them.
However, smoke came out of Yan Feishuang's head, and it seemed that the loss of skill was huge, and it couldn't support it for too long.
"It's here, Dad, you go up first. Situ Xiangyu said.
It turned out that under the chase of everyone, they had reached the bottom of the cliff of broken love.
The cliff is isolated from the mountain road, and there is a fault more than five zhang high.
Situ Xiangyu's skill can jump up to a height of more than four zhang, and there is still a distance of nearly four zhang from the top of the fault.
"You go first, and I'll lift you up with all my might. Situ Yun traced.
"Dad, you're seriously injured. Situ Xiangyu was worried.
"Hurry up, your senior sister won't last long, I don't care about my injuries first, I can't die anyway. Situ Yun traced.
"Okay, I'll go up first, you have to come up quickly!" Situ Xiangyu said.
Situ Xiangyu was in the air, Situ Yunji slapped the soles of her feet, and she rose into the sky and landed on the cliff of broken love.