Chapter Thirty-Four: The Wind and the Moon
Both of them were extremely fierce moves, and the huge explosion produced after colliding with each other actually blew the field directly out of a huge deep pit. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"These two people are so powerful, is this really the strength of the Innate Void Pill?" At this time, there was a discussion in the crowd, and the battle between the two caused quite a stir.
The smoke and dust dissipated, and the two people had exhausted all their strength, slumped on the ground, and the two gasped for breath, staring at each other intently.
"You're really strong. The two men said in unison, and then, the two looked at each other and smiled, patted the dust on their bodies, and barely stood up.
"I can't beat you, you win. Ye Feng looked at the thunder and said, "Your Thunder Hell Stream Dragon Break is really powerful, the meridians of my whole body have already cracked, if I continue to fight, I'm afraid I really have to explain here." β
"Brother Ye Feng, don't say that, my meridians are not much better than you now. Lei Ting looked at Ye Feng, and there was even a trace of blood left on the corner of his mouth.
"This one is a draw for the two of you. Youhe looked at the embarrassed two people at this time and said, "In the next game, our Qifeng will not show mercy, Leng Feng, you go!"
At this time, there are still three people in Qifeng, and there are only three people left in Tianling Peak, He Wu, Jiang Shuirou, and Feng Wu, and, according to Ye Lei's instructions, Feng Wu is not allowed to play, that is to say, only He Wu and Jiang Shuirou are left in Tianling Peak at this time.
"I'll do it. Jiang Shuirou looked at He Wu, and came directly to the center of the venue without waiting for He Wu's consent, Jiang Shuirou, who was holding the Wanyue Sword, now had an aura of slaughter on her body, it was obvious that Jiang Shuirou was going to be serious this time.
Whether it was He Wu or Ye Lei, it was the first time to see Jiang Shuirou like this, and in addition to surprise, there was more worry in his heart.
"He Wu, Shui Rou, what's wrong?" Ye Lei looked at He Wu at this time and said, "He is not usually like this." β
"You should know better than I do. He Wu said angrily, "Among the few of us, apart from you, a flowery guy, who can provoke this Nizi, do you think anyone else can provoke her?"
He Wu's words made Ye Lei a little helpless, and he was also unintentional, but no matter what Ye Lei thought, he didn't think that he would bring such a big change to Jiang Shuirou.
"Senior Sister Shuirou, it's really been a long time. β
At this time, it was Leng Feng of Jifeng who was the first to break the silence, and it was not difficult to see from his tone that Leng Feng knew Jiang Shuirou before this, and judging from Leng Feng's embarrassed expression, the relationship between the two was definitely not so simple.
"I really didn't expect you guys to be here!"
Jiang Shuirou glared at the cold wind in front of her, as if she was squeezed out of her teeth, and the murderous aura on her body became more and more intense.
At this time, not only Ye Lei and He Wu, but all the people had a strong interest in the grievances between the two people, in the eyes of everyone, two people who had no intersection at all, why did they have such a grudge.
"Make a move, I hope you use all your strength, I will never show mercy!" Jiang Shuirou looked at the cold wind in front of him at this time, the waning moon sword was directly unsheathed, the sword pointed at the sky, and a sharp golden qi slashed through the sky, and the trees on both sides fell a lot in an instant.
"What a strong golden qi!" Youhe couldn't help but be shocked by this sharp golden qi at this time, Jiang Shuirou was originally the body of the innate golden line, coupled with the Emei sword technique that Ye Lei taught her, Jiang Shuirou's current comprehension of the way of gold is also beyond the reach of martial artists in the same realm.
"In that case, I can't help it, Senior Sister Shuirou, I really hope you can listen to my explanation. Leng Feng took out his long sword at this time, and the overall body of the sword was blue-gold, and when he waved it, it also emitted a stream of blue light.
"Proud Wind Sword!"
At this time, someone in the crowd seemed to recognize the sword and explained the origin of the sword to the people around him.
"The Aofeng Sword and the Waning Moon Sword are the two swords collected by the Wanyue Sword Jiang Ming, Jiang Ming was famous for the Wanyue Sword Technique, and the name of the Wanyue Sword Jiang Ming was rumored on the rivers and lakes, but the world didn't know that before Jiang Ming became famous, it was this Aofeng Sword that walked the world on. β
After listening to the explanation, everyone also had a certain understanding in their hearts, but the Wanyue Sword and the Proud Wind Sword appeared here at the same time, which meant that these two people were the descendants of the Wanyue Sword Jiang Ming before they became disciples of Hengshan.
"In this case, the cold wind of Shui Rou should be from the same family, but how can there be such a deep grudge between the brothers and sisters of the same family?" Ye Lei was also very puzzled at this time, but the answer could only be asked after the competition.
"Look at the moves, Proud Wind Sword Technique!"
In an instant, Leng Feng took the lead in moving, holding the Aofeng Sword, one move at a time as if he was riding against the wind, every sword light, every stab, seemed so weird, completely out of common sense.
"Wanyue Sword!"
At this time, Jiang Shuirou also moved, and with the sword move of the cold wind, Jiang Shuirou's Wanyue Sword was not at a disadvantage at all, and the sharp gold air turned on the Wanyue Sword, making the Wanyue Sword even sharper.
"Proud Wind Sword Technique, Canglan Willow Leaf!"
The cold wind moved again, and the long sword in his hand seemed to turn into a willow leaf that gradually fell from the tree, which seemed to be soft, but in fact it was extremely sharp, and at a very fast speed, the sword light turned into an afterimage, in mid-air, as if it was a willow leaf fluttering in the wind.
"It's amazing, it's not weaker than Nan Hao at all in terms of speed!" Ye Lei looked at the swordsmanship used by Leng Feng with great interest at this time, since he came to the Hengshan faction, he has been studying his own martial arts, and he rarely has the opportunity to observe and learn other martial arts in this world, even if he learns martial arts, it is only recorded in books, and it will take a lot of effort to use it in actual combat.
This remnant is the embodiment of the speed that has reached a certain level, not only that, but each afterimage is also arranged so regularly, which not only means that the speed has reached a certain level, but also the understanding of the sword is not shallow.
"Waning Moon Sword Technique, Phantom Sun Meteor!"
If the swordsmanship of the cold wind is like the branches of a willow tree flying with the wind, then the swordsmanship displayed by Jiang Shuirou at this time is even more magical, and the little sword light turned into meteors, falling rapidly from mid-air, and smashing in the direction of the cold wind.
"Shui Rou has completely lost her mind. Ye Lei looked at the two people fighting at this time, and Jiang Shuirou's strength was already lower than Ye Lei's expectations.
"If Shui Rou continues to fight like this, the cold wind will definitely win. Ye Lei said, "It depends on whether Shui Rou can maintain the peace in her heart." β
The sound of metal colliding continued to reach the ears of the spectators, and every meteor conjured up by Jiang Shuirou was perfectly dissolved by the cold wind, and the tricks of the cold wind were not messed up, and they still maintained their original appearance.
"How can this be!" Jiang Shuirou seemed to be a little unable to accept the facts of what was happening in front of her, "In such a short period of time, can it be said that you have actually comprehended the Proud Wind Sword Technique?"
"When you fight like this, you don't need to understand the Proud Wind Sword Technique at all. Leng Feng said, "Back then, Master taught me the Aofeng Sword Technique, and taught you the Wanyue Sword Technique, not hoping that one day we would be able to meet each other here, Senior Sister, after so long, are you still haunted by that incident?"
"Shut up for me!" After Jiang Shuirou heard this, the anger in her heart rose a little more, "Leng Feng, you shameless person, you don't deserve to call your father Master at all!"
"What! Wanyue Sword Jiang Ming turned out to be her father!"
At this time, all the Hengshan disciples were stunned, they had always known that Jiang Shuirou's master was Jiang Ming of the Wanyue Sword, but everyone did not expect that Jiang Ming would be Jiang Shuirou's father.
"It's really unexpected, Jiang Ming's guy actually has a daughter. At this time, Tian Lingzi said with a smile on the mountain peak not far away, "Jiang Ming was also a talent of our Hengshan Sect back then. β
"But what surprised me the most was that Jiang Ming, the remnant moon sword who was known as the cold-blooded slaughter city, actually had a daughter, this world is really changeable!" Tianjizi said with a smile at this time.
"Shameless, Feng Wu, if it were you, when would you use these four words to describe a person?" Ye Lei looked at Feng Wu at this time and whispered.
"If it were me, it would have been ......"
When she said this, Feng Wu's face flushed, and she didn't continue.
"Why didn't you say it?" Ye Lei looked at Feng Wu helplessly at this time, but He Wu showed an expression that I didn't know anything.
"I Leng Feng definitely didn't do anything to be sorry for the master!" Leng Feng looked at Jiang Shuirou at this time, and said firmly, "The original incident was just a misunderstanding. β
"Shui Rou, now it's the Seven Peaks Big Match, and some things about the children's personal affairs can be solved afterwards. β
At this time, Ye Lei really couldn't help it, and directly transmitted the voice to Jiang Shuirou, hoping that Jiang Shuirou could calm down and treat this competition calmly.
Ye Lei's words were like a basin of cold water, poured directly on Jiang Shuirou's heart, Jiang Shuirou reacted, she was indeed carried away by anger just now, and became a little uncalm.
"Cold wind, I was a little out of shape just now. Jiang Shuirou's eyes became clear at this time, "Let's wait until after the competition to solve our matter!"
"Is this really still the same Senior Sister Shuirou?"
Leng Feng couldn't help muttering in his heart, during this period of time, Jiang Shuirou seemed to have undergone tremendous changes, to be precise, as if she had changed a person.
Subsequently, Leng Feng shifted his gaze to Ye Lei's body, his junior sister can have such a big change, it should be inseparable from this young man named Ye Lei.
"Senior Brother Leng Feng, I have to ask you to be serious, this time, I am going to come out with something completely different!"
At this time, Jiang Shuirou picked up the Wanyue Sword in his hand, and the whole person seemed to have merged with the surrounding environment, and the long sword in his hand was swinging slowly, looking like he had no combat power at all.
"Do you want to defeat me with such a sword move?" Senior sister, should you say that you are arrogant or naΓ―ve?" Leng Feng sneered at this time, making himself serious, but he used this kind of move instead, which was undoubtedly an insult to himself.
"Look at the moves, willow wadding swordsmanship!"
At this time, Leng Feng attacked directly in the direction of Jiang Shuirou, Jiang Shuirou didn't seem to see Leng Feng's sword moves, and was still slowly waving the long sword in his hand.
However, just when the Aofeng Sword was about to come into contact with Jiang Shuirou, the Wanyue Sword in Jiang Shuirou's hand seemed to be a bolt of lightning, directly facing the cold wind, from fast to slow, and the sudden change in the sword move caught the cold wind a little unprepared.
"What a powerful trick, this is not the Wanyue Sword Technique that Master taught you. β
"What you said is not wrong, this is indeed not the sword move that the master taught me, this is the sword technique taught to me by Brother Ye Lei, remember, the sword technique is called Tai Chi!"
Tai Chi Sword can definitely be called one of the most famous swordsmanship in Ye Lei's previous life, not only suitable for all ages, but also offensive and defensive, it can be said to be an extremely perfect set of sword moves.
Not only that, Jiang Shuirou also learned Emei swordsmanship at the same time, Wudang Emei, in the previous life, these two schools are quite related, and now Jiang Shuirou has completely combined the two together to create his own swordsmanship, although it has not yet been fully completed, but it is not comparable to ordinary swordsmanship.
"This Ye Lei really surprised me again and again!" Wei Chi Jingde looked at Jiang Shuirou's sword technique and said, "This sword move is similar to the boxing technique that Ye Lei practiced before, this kid is so young that he can understand such a martial art, sometimes I really doubt that this kid is a spy sent by the rest of the factions." β
However, after investigation, this Ye Lei is Ye Luohua's eldest grandson, with an innocent background, and it is said that these strange boxing techniques of this kid are all observed from daily life. β
At this time, on the top of the peak, no matter how Leng Feng attacked, no matter how powerful the move was, it was easily resolved by Jiang Shuirou, on the other hand, Jiang Shuirou, one after another sword moves would always appear in places where Leng Feng could not be prevented, and at this time, Leng Feng had already appeared in many wounds on his body.
Although the wound is not deep, but if it goes on like this, he will definitely not win, Leng Feng knows very well in his heart that a protracted battle is very unfavorable to himself, what he can do now is to determine the victory or defeat with one move, as the so-called one force will drop ten, what Leng Feng thinks of now is to use absolute strength to break through Jiang Shuirou's Tai Chi swordsmanship that integrates attack and defense.
Leaning back, Leng Feng directly withdrew a few steps, keeping a certain distance from Jiang Shuirou, the Aofeng Sword in his hand flashed blue light at this time, the Aofeng Sword Technique was a sword trick that he learned from his master, in Jiang Ming's mouth, this Aofeng Sword Trick can be said to be only a basic sword trick, and the real sword trick can only be learned by the Hengshan faction.
"This move is the strongest move I can use right now, Senior Sister Shuirou, you have to be careful!"
The blue light flickered, and the gusts of wind actually formed a seemingly chaotic turbulence on the cold wind's Aofeng Sword, and this turbulence continued to merge together, forming a huge whirlwind, and at the same time, the cold wind actually put all its innate strength into the Aofeng Sword.
"It's so powerful, this should be the strongest move recorded in the Wind Killing Sword Technique, and the yellow sand is everywhere. β
Ye Lei had read a lot of martial arts classics of the Hengshan Sect, and even had some understanding of some high-level classics, and this Wind Killing Sword Technique was one of them.
"The Wind Killing Sword Technique, only martial artists who cultivate the Way of Wind can cultivate, and moreover, the martial artists who cultivate this set of Sword Techniques cannot cultivate the Way of the Five Elements, which can be said to be a special existence of the Sword Moves of the Way of Wind. β
Not being able to cultivate the way of the five elements seems to have a big restriction on martial artists, you know, the more powerful the martial artist, the more avenues he can cultivate, but this wind killing sword technique is the opposite, it is a special martial art that tries to cultivate the way of wind to an extreme.
"Yellow sand everywhere, white bones, martial arts road, hero's mound, thousands of miles to the end, will eventually return to dust!"
The Proud Wind Sword swung forward, not only bringing a strong whirlwind, but also the earth and rocks in the entire field also flew up, turning into yellow sand and flying towards the direction of Jiang Shuirou.
"Beauty tears, wine in the cup, hero's journey, thousands of miles of white bones, yellow sand dancing in the sky, sunset yellow dragon, wind howling town mountain tiger!"
The sword trick in his mouth continued, and this whirlwind continued to grow, but Jiang Shuirou was still unmoved at this time, and was still slowly using his sword moves.
"Nan Hao already has a deep understanding of the way of earth, Ye Feng is also going farther and farther in the way of fire, only I am still in the same place, I don't have a understanding of the way of gold, and the love of children really obliterates my sharpness. β
Jiang Shuirou's sword eyes opened slightly at this time, and a trace of enlightenment instantly crossed his heart, and the combination of Emei swordsmanship and Taiji swordsmanship seemed to open a new door to the path of gold for himself.
"The way of gold is the way of killing, a sharp word is not all of the way of gold, I know, it turns out that the way of gold I took before is wrong. β
At this critical moment, Jiang Shuirou finally understood Ye Lei's intention to teach these two sets of swordsmanship to himself, the way of gold is the way of gold, but it can be rigid and soft, it can be just like a mountain cracking stone, soft as a stream, and the combination of rigidity and softness is the real way of gold.
"Leng Feng, I will never lose to you, look at the move, Xuanjin Wheel of Destruction!"
In Jiang Shuirou's hand, the Wanyue Sword formed a golden circle of light, and this golden circle of light flew out directly from the Wanyue Sword at this time, turning into a golden disc and slashing towards the strong whirlwind that came from the cold wind.
"I didn't expect that Shui Rou also learned the artistic conception of the Xuanjin World Destroying Wheel. Seeing this scene in front of him, Ye Lei's heart was full of relief.
"This is the time to roll the red dust!" And at this moment, the cold wind moved again.