Forty-eight
Xiao Jie was rushing forward, and he was about to approach Ning Zhi, when suddenly the temperature around him dropped, and it snowed heavily. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Xiao didn't raise his head, knowing that it must be Dayi who was here, and at that moment, the purple qi in his whole body was shocked, and he bounced away from the snowflakes on his body, and did it with all his might, grabbing Ning Zhi.
He knew that with his speed, Dayi would not be able to catch up with him no matter what, and his ice ring would be helpless against him in the short term. Therefore, as long as Ning Zhi is captured and taken away, the winner will be scored.
Just as his fingers were about to touch Ning Zhi, suddenly a milky white sword light slashed through the sky from several miles away, piercing directly in front of him.
Xiao Bei was horrified in his heart, knowing that the martial arts of the person who came must be incredible, he hurriedly stopped his body suddenly, and leaned back with his upper body, which could avoid the sword light. The sword light was endless, and it pierced through several calamities in a row before disappearing. Then a sharp sound of gold and iron came from a distance, and the sound shook the wilderness and resounded through the sky.
Xiao Bei knew that this was because the sword was too fast, so the sword light would come first, and the sword sound would come later, which showed that the sword maker had already transcended the sainthood in the sword path and could not be measured by common sense.
At this time, Dayi had already stepped down from the snow in the air, stopped in front of Ning Zhi, and bursts of cold air came out around him, making Xiao Zhi's body cold for a while, and hurriedly took a few steps back, causing the purple electricity to wrap around himself, so as to block the invasion of the cold air.
The man with the sword in the distance walked slowly, but his stride was so great that it seemed to shrink to the ground, and in a few steps he came to the vicinity. Xiao Bei stared intently, his pupils contracted suddenly, and he saw that Liu Yunjian, a swordsman from the Central Plains, or Zhang Sanfeng, was walking here with his body bent.
Xiao Bei was extremely panicked in his heart, sweating profusely, remembering that he had suffered a big loss under this person and almost died. I couldn't help but feel my feet sore, and I turned around and wanted to leave.
Zhang Sanfeng came to Dayi's side, looked left and right, and then looked at Ji Wuliang, and said in confusion: "You wrote to me and asked me to come here?"
Ji Wuliang bowed respectfully and said, "Zhang Xianzun, I am not just going down to the letter to disturb you, and I have mistaken your cultivation, please forgive me." ”
Zhang Sanfeng stared at Ji Wuliang tightly and asked, "Do you know the origin of the voice that has been calling in my heart recently?"
Ji Wuliang looked up at the Sage's Stone in the sky above and said, "In another half an hour, you will remember all the reasons, and the emptiness and loneliness in your heart will no longer exist." Until then, please help me stop this man from breaking the ritual. With that, he nodded his head to Xiao Bei.
Xiao Bei looked at Dayi and Zhang Sanfeng, and somehow, his mood gradually calmed down. This was the first time he had faced two immortals at the same time, and it could almost be said that there was no chance of winning, but the strange thing was that the negative emotions such as fear, panic, anxiety, and uneasiness in his heart slowly disappeared, on the contrary, curiosity, excitement, high-spiritedness, and the intention of fighting were replaced by him, making his blood boiling, his heart beating faster, and his body trembling.
He wanted to fight them in earnest to see what level of strength he had reached, and whether he had crossed the line between heaven and man.
At this time, Hong Yan came to Xiao Bei's side and whispered: "Husband, there is no chance of victory at this time, since Ning Zhi has chosen her own way, we can't change her mind, so let her go." She had said this once before, but now she was extremely resolute, and she had clearly made up her mind.
Xiao Bei was silent, his eyes did not leave the two in front of him for a moment, and he slowly shook his head.
Hong Yan was startled and said in a trembling voice: "You want to fight with the two of them?"
Xiao was silent, but his eyes flashed with scorching intent.
Hong Yan lowered his head and was silent for a moment, then raised his head suddenly, his eyes flashed with a resolute light: "I'll wait for you to come back, if you die, I will never live alone." With that, his body floated up with the wind and stayed away from Xiao Bei.
Xiao Bei understood Hongyan's intentions, she didn't want to do it herself, she had scruples, but she would never leave herself, and it was in vain to persuade her. Therefore, without further ado, focus all your attention on the enemy in front of you. With a roar of rage, the purple lightning and thunder on his body jumped and flashed, his hair stood on end, and a monstrous battle intent spread, rushing straight to the sleeves of Liu Yunjian's clothes, as if he was in the wind.
Liu Yunjian's eyes lit up, and his expression became serious. With this seriousness, all the aging and stale aura on his body was thrown out of the clouds, and the cold murderous aura quickly spread in all directions, until the birds flew up and the grass and trees withered. Even those emotionless avatars felt this murderous aura and couldn't help but stir.
Ji Wuliang was still able to speak at this time, and he said in a loud voice: "Zhang Xianzun, you take a little beating, don't let him disturb the ceremony here." ”
Zhang Sanfeng didn't answer, and suddenly the evil sword on his back was automatically unsheathed, turning into hundreds of milky white whirlwind sword qi, fluctuating, and surrounded Xiao Bei.
This is exactly the Yin and Yang Taiji Diagram that Gu Fengxi, the eldest disciple of the Wudang faction, can do with all his might, and Zhang Sanfeng is a hundred times more capable of doing it as soon as he makes a move.
Xiao Bei let out the sound of a thousand birds chirping around his body, and instantly disappeared surrounded by sword light, and then hundreds of purple thunderbolts in the air slashed down, slamming heavily on the Yin and Yang Taiji diagram, and suddenly exploded, and for a while, the wind flashed, and the water and fire raged, like a storm coming, and the huge wilderness was empty in a blink of an eye. The avatars were also affected by the natural explosion, and everything but the dreador was blown away.
Dayi's body was full of cold, and an ice wall was instantly formed, blocking the storm. So that Ning Zhi and the Sage's Stone were not damaged.
Xiao Bei broke this Yin Yang Taiji Array, shouted, slashed the evil sword out of the sheath, and carried the Nangong Sword Technique, and for a while, countless figures attacked Zhang Sanfeng, and there was no difference in the order.
Zhang Sanfeng stood with a long body, just taking a step forward at will, and in an instant, the scene around him changed, as if he had crossed countless time and space, and Xiao Bei's offensive was all in vain. The subtlety of this step is truly overwhelming.
Xiao Jie was not discouraged, the long sword attack was endless, like smoke and mist, winding towards Zhang Sanfeng, and Xiao Jie himself seemed to have turned into a part of this smoke, and he could no longer see his location clearly.
Zhang Sanfeng let out a long roar, holding the sword in his hand, the sword momentum was like a cloud, flowing like water, as if he was entertaining himself, and drew a circle.
This ring is big and small, round and flat, and it is completely impossible to see the rules, but each ring just blocks Xiao Bei's offensive, and once it appears, it will no longer disappear, interlocking, endless, countless small circles form a large ring, and countless large rings form a sphere, and suddenly the sphere expands, enveloping the entire grassland, and then disappears.
Along with it, the smoke that Xiao Bei had turned into was gone.
Hong Yan was in the distance, blocked by heavy air currents, his body retreated sharply, and finally waited until the sphere dispersed, and found that Xiao Jie was nowhere to be seen after probing, and he couldn't help but feel nervous. I just want to run forward and search for Xiao Bei's whereabouts.
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, his body shook, and a purple lightning came out of his body, and then annihilated. He said loudly: "Little brother, come out, I know you are not dead." The words fell, and after a while, Xiao Bei's figure suddenly appeared from somewhere in the grassland, his body was paralyzed, he sat on the ground, panting, and finally raised his head, looked at Zhang Sanfeng suspiciously, and said, "I'm not dead yet?"
Zhang Sanfeng smiled: "Good boy, he actually won my move." How did you do that?"
Xiao Bei shook his head and said, "What I realized in my heart just now, I used the momentum of your ball of light to attack, and suddenly my body seemed to pass through something, and I was exhausted all of a sudden, how could I win against you?"
Zhang Sanfeng said abruptly: "I said that if I win, I won, I have lived for so long, it is the first time that someone has escaped from under my Returning to the Dust Wuji Sword, and he can actually make a counterattack, so that the sword qi invades my body, what is this not winning me? Haha, great, finally someone can win me, great!" Speaking of which, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't stop laughing, and almost looked up to the sky and shouted, as if he wanted to announce the news of his defeat to the world.
Zhang Sanfeng has practiced the endless body since the age of fifty, and then the martial arts have gradually improved, almost stepping into the realm that no one has ever stepped into before, there is no half of the opponent in the world, because of the invincible and lonely, because of the loneliness and disappointment, gradually discouraged, escaping from the world. After finding the Sword and Screaming Palace, the true spirit returned to the source of all things, and the whole person was like a walking corpse, muddy, ruthless, and insensitive, only knowing how to live a chaotic life. But Rao is like this, his cultivation has reached the point of doing whatever he wants, even if he eats and drinks water, he is also improving his skills, and at this moment, it is estimated that he will not be able to find a few opponents in the past and present.
In today's battle with Xiao Bei, he has used a trick, but he still can't help the other party, but loses one and a half moves. This kind of excitement is like an old prisoner who has been imprisoned all his life and meets a woman who has been widowed for a year when he is released from prison, dry firewood meets fire, and a long drought meets nectar, and Wang Ba looks at mung beans, how can he describe it with ordinary pen and ink? Although Xiao Bei is ignorant, he can't tell the ins and outs of the trick just now, and he is no longer able to fight, but this kind of satisfaction is enough to make Zhang Sanfeng drink mellow mash and feel drunk.