Chapter 164: Separation and Silence

Zhang Rusong used the eternal green style, the sword qi in the field was bright and bright, and at the same time, the air was filled with a sense of endless growth of all things, which made Zhu Weiyuan's killing sword technique on the opposite side suffocated.

Killing is destruction, which is contrary to the vitality represented by Qingsong, and Qingsong swordsmanship is the secret method of Chongyue Guanyan, the true transmission of Taoism, and the grandeur and broadness are above the killing sword technique, so just as soon as he made a move, he fiercely suppressed Zhu Weiyuan, who came from the unity of human swords.

"Okay, Zhang Rusong, you have eternal green, and I also have immeasurable killing opportunities, take the sword. Although Zhu Weiyuan, who showed his traces in mid-air, was suppressed by Zhang Rusong, he was not arrogant or impatient, but he was happy to see the hunting heart, his wrist flicked, the long sword drew a circle, and the sword qi condensed into a killing word and floated in the air, and there was infinite terror brewing in it, blocking Zhang Rusong's eternal evergreen sword qi.

For a while, the blue and red sword qi in the field fought against each other, splashed in all directions, and hit all around, such as Yu Cheng Xie Guang and other acquired masters were affected, especially Tang Wang, who had the worst luck, was hit in the left arm by a killing sword qi, blood flowed sideways, and the tendons and veins were almost cut off, making him bite the root of his teeth and have infinite hatred.

After the sword qi fight, Zhang Rusong and Zhu Weiyuan looked at each other and smiled, quite a little sympathetic, and then the long sword shook, and at the same time rushed to the other party to start competing for sword moves.

Ding ding ding, long sword collision, although Zhu Weiyuan looks powerful and fierce, but the sword move is light and fast, and the sword is extremely fast, and the twelve swords are stabbed out in a moment, and the move is aimed at Zhang Rusong's upper body, especially the last sword, which integrates the attack speed and strength of the first eleven swords, fast as thunder and lightning, and stabs at the center of Zhang Rusong's eyebrows in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Rusong's green pine swordsmanship is not small with Zhu Weiyuan above the sword speed, but the green pine swordsmanship is the way to gather momentum, the sword is linked, each sword seems to be unintentional, but it is just on the long sword that Zhu Weiyuan stabbed, so that it returns in vain, and at the same time in the face of Zhu Weiyuan's sword stabbed to the center of the eyebrows, Zhang Rusong does not dodge, but his free left hand and fingers flick on the blade of the sword, under the agitation of true qi, the long sword and Zhang Rusong's forehead are staggered by a millimeter.

This sword competition is simply thrilling and suffocating, especially Zhang Rusong's last finger, which reflects his monstrous confidence in himself.

For a while, the sword fight between the two attracted the attention of everyone on the field, Miao Xing and Jingmiao in the distance have been in the confrontation stage, seeing such a wonderful swordsmanship, my heart is also overjoyed, martial arts, fancy martial arts.

"Good martial arts, good heart, Zhang Rusong, you are just an innate layer, you have such combat power, I have to say, you are a rare genius in the territory of Yuzhou, and it is not impossible to become a kendo master in time. I'll give you another chance, you leave now, and I can let you go. ”

Zhu Weiyuan's long sword pointed obliquely at the ground, his left hand and pointed into a sword behind him, his eyes were sincere, and his tone was sincere, in the final analysis, he still loves talent, this has nothing to do with his position, it is just a kind of kindness to the younger generation.

Zhang Rusong smiled, his ordinary face glowed with a strange luster, faintly having the illusion of a divine sword opening, and said, "Seniors don't need to say much, if I leave today, the sword heart will be covered with dust, and I will definitely have nothing to do in the future, and even life is worse than death, so I will never retreat." ”

After speaking, Zhang Rusong crossed the sword in front of his chest, his eyes looked closely at the long sword in front of him, and the index finger of his left hand flicked the side of the blade, making a crisp sound like a pearl falling to the ground, which echoed in the secret room for a long time, making everyone present feel cold.

"Well, yes, if you just backed down, it wouldn't be you. Pity. Zhu Weiyuan's eyes were regretful, but the meaning of appreciation was stronger, and then his right hand with the sword pressed down violently, and the long sword was inserted more than half a foot above the stone ground.

"I wish Wei Yuan was born in the Bloody Clothes Building, although he is proficient in the sword technique of killing, but this skill is only a minor. The descendants of the Vajra Protector naturally want to practice the martial arts of the Vajra Temple, Zhang Rusong, pick me up "Separation and Silence". ”

As soon as the words were closed, Zhu Weiyuan's right palm suddenly swung out, and the gold and gray colors of the palm were staggered and entangled, although everyone present did not know the origin of this palm, but only looked at the power, it was even sharper and more domineering than the killing sword technique used before, especially the gold and gray two qi, with the rotten aura of the world's extinction.

On the other side, Miao Xing heard the separation of the phase in Zhu Weiyuan's mouth, and then looked at the gold and gray two qi intertwined, his pupils shrank, and his heart was cold, this exercise was the secret martial arts of the King Kong Temple in the past, and it was much more clever than his red bronze and gold body, especially the meaning of silence, which volatilized like the coming of winter, and all things were bleak and vibrant.

"What a good old ghost, it's really deep enough. Miao Xing looked at Zhu Weiyuan and muttered to himself, he has been hiding this hand for decades, which is really more endurable than a turtle.

On the other side, Zhang Rusong fell into an extremely dangerous situation, Zhu Weiyuan's palm artistic conception was lofty, and his skills were proficient and pure, and there was endless true qi hidden in it, which was really difficult to resist.

"Drink. Zhang Rusong snorted in a low voice, his eyes were full of light, and his true qi was condensed, and then the long sword shot out, and the sword light slashed, and he had already stabbed Zhu Weiyuan with a sword.

It's just that to everyone's expectations, Zhang Rusong, who was still on par with Zhu Weiyuan, who used the killing sword technique just now, encountered great resistance this time, and the long sword was even more rusty in mid-air entangled by gold and gray qi.

Zhang Rusong's eyes showed a trace of distress, and he originally wanted to ask Huang Fuxu to find a skilled craftsman to repair the gap on the sword after he went back, but he didn't expect that even the sword body was completely corroded and damaged this time.

Zhu Weiyuan saw Zhang Rusong's expression, his face remained unchanged, and the whole person turned into several afterimages, and then appeared in front of Zhang Rusong, and the tip of his left finger on his back was lightly clicked, and the long sword in Zhang Rusong's hand suddenly turned into several pieces of iron and fell to the ground, and at the same time, Zhang Rusong's whole person flew out upside down, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood in the air, obviously seriously injured.

"Brother Zhang. Zhao Yuntian saw that Zhang Rusong was seriously injured, a jump flew into the air to catch Zhang Rusong, and then retreated behind Gu Qingfeng in a few steps.

"This kind of strength, how can it be?" Li Liang's eyelids jumped, and he was surprised in his heart, he was on an equal footing with Zhang Rusong just now, and now he used this so-called detachment and annihilation palm to immediately increase his combat power and defeat Zhang Rusong, which is incredible.

At the same time, everyone on the field was even more excited about the relics on the stone platform and the two inheritance divine skills, including Yucheng Pang Fa Tang Wang and others, if they were lucky enough to get these inheritances, they would definitely be better than Zhu Weiyuan's divine palm, and when the time came, it would not be the wind and the rain?

Li Liang and Tang Wang Xiao He glanced at each other, and then rushed towards Zhu Weiyuan with a sigh of harmony, and those who acted with them were Xie Guangyin, Wuji, Yu Cheng, Pang Fa and others.

Zhu Weiyuan shook his head and sighed, "The mantis arm is a car, and I don't know what I can do." As he spoke, his body shook, and he turned into four figures in place and shot four palms, although the power of the four palms was not as powerful as when he fought against Zhang Rusong before, but it was not something that people in the day after tomorrow could resist.

As several sounds like tears of cloth sounded, all the people, including Xie Guang, vomited blood from their mouths and were not lightly injured, except for Li Liang, who was standing in place with red palms and black smoke.