Chapter 104 Fengman Nanshan

"When you came to Daliao alone, I didn't say such provocative words!" Yun Yifan's sharp eyes as sharp as a knife faced Xia Xuehan, who was also the most arrogant man in the world, where would he allow others to despise him.

"Is it? That's Xue Han's rudeness, but I don't know what the Northern Emperor has to say when he came to my Huaxia?" Xia Xue Han said, even in the face of the immortal enemy in this life, the smile on his face that was as warm as the spring breeze in March was still shallow, and he was as detached as a fairy.

Yun Yifan didn't answer him, just walked a few steps towards Mu Yufeng with his hands behind his back, standing against the wind, letting the wind whistling like a terrifying wave on the top of the mountain raise his black robe and black hair, and the brilliance in his dark jade-like eyes made the onlookers cry like cicadas.

Standing next to each other, they were so depressed that they didn't dare to speak, and even breathing loudly would feel blasphemous.

"Today's meeting between Dongmad, Nanxian and me at the top of Hengshan Mountain can be regarded as a grand event in the martial arts, which reminds me of the scene outside Yanmen Pass more than half a year ago. Tsk, today's gathering of heroes is so lively, that battle is much more exciting than today's Dongmad and this old monk!"

In the eyes of others, it is a sigh of nostalgia, but in the ears of those who really know them, it is sharp.

In just a few words, he led the disaster to the east, and the spark between Xia Xuehan and Mu Yufeng was stirred out of flames, "a scene outside Yanmen Pass", and implicitly pointed out the big battle between Xia Xuehan and Mu Yufeng.

How could the bloody slaughtering son, who had been fighting with Xia Xuehan endlessly, forget that he was defeated in Xia Xuehan's hands outside the Yanmen Pass.

He frowned slightly, because the cold eyes had already shot towards him, like a sharp knife, a knife cut through his flesh and skin, and Ling Chi him.

Xia Xuehan looked at Yun Yifan, who seemed to be smiling, and then turned his gaze to Mu Yufeng, who had a murderous face, and said: "The Northern Emperor's hand is extremely clever, but the blood slaughter prince also has to think twice, don't be someone else's pawn!"

Mu Yufeng coldly swept Xia Xuehan and the two of them, and said, "Do you still use others to provoke the grudge between you and me?"

"Oh?" Xia Xuehan raised his eyebrows slightly, and a hint of playful laughter appeared in his empty and clear eyes, "What does the Blood Slaughterer want?"

The cold light flashed, and the Long Yuan Sword had already pointed at Xia Xuehan's heart, and said lightly: "What do you think?

Xia Xuehan only felt that a hand was tightly grasping his sleeve, and when he turned around, he saw Nan Mengying's eyes as bright as the stars in the western sky, patted the back of her hand gently, and said, "It's going to be fine, he can't hurt me!"

As always, he is rebellious and arrogant. Maybe it was just to comfort his wife behind him, but it was a provocation in the ears of the angry Mu Yufeng.

"I can't hurt you, I don't know why I don't like this sentence very much, and I'm disgusted by your self-righteous posture, make a move, today you will see a different East Mania from half a year ago!" The awe of the Long Yuan Sword in Mu Yufeng's hand had already cut through the wanton howling wind, like a palm from hell, tearing at everyone's skin.

Xia Xuehan nodded towards Nan Mengying, Nan Mengying hesitated for a moment and then took a few steps back, as for Yun Yifan, he looked at the battle in front of him with a graceful and leisurely attitude.

The white jade hairpin in the hair is like a bright white lightning bolt in the lonely night, teasing people's eyes. And his fingers were like knives, and the sword qi that burst out from his fingertips rushed into the sky, almost cutting down the Lingxiao Treasure Hall in the Nine Heavens.

"Since the Blood Slaughter Gongzi is resentful in his heart, then let's ask for advice today!" The words he said casually were as obscure as the sound of the Great Dao Lunyin, which made the scalps of the chivalrous warriors who came to watch tingle and dizzy, many of them were world-famous peerless masters, but they couldn't resist the casual words of a young man in his early twenties.

Mu Yufeng held the sword in both hands, and let the wind on the top of the mountain raise his blood-red robe.

"Kill!"

There was only one word, and the onlookers on the mountain trembled, almost kneeling down with weakness, he was like a blood-colored lightning, and the sword blade was less than a foot away from Xia Xuehan in just a blink of an eye.

Xia Xuehan raised his hand unhurriedly, his elegance was peerless, like an immortal who controlled the living beings in the world, the moment he raised his hand, time seemed to stop, and the sword in Mu Yufeng's hand seemed to slow down.

The so-called layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway, in fact, where is Mu Yufeng's sword slowing down, in the eyes of a few peerless masters, including Yun Yifan and Nan Mengying, it is clear that Xia Xuehan's speed of shooting is too fast, so fast that there is almost no afterimage left, above time and space.

"Dang!"

Xia Xuehan clearly didn't have a sword in his hand, but for some reason he let out a clear sound of metal colliding, so fast that people couldn't see clearly, Xia Xuehan and Mu Yufeng were just a mistake, but they had already fought more than ten moves.

I have to say that Mu Yufeng's martial arts are no longer the same as half a year ago, that sword seems to have life in his hand, just staggered with Xia Xuehan, and with a flip of his wrist, the Longyuan sword stabbed at Xia Xuehan's vest again.

Xia Xuehan's white clothes flicked, and he actually rose straight from the ground, and his ability to lift his body lightly did not know how many giants in the rivers and lakes were amazed.

The tip of the shoe, which was not stained with a trace of dirt, went a little to the Longyuan sword, and the whole person flipped over, poking a finger at Mu Yufeng's Tianling Gai, and before he could get closer, the sword qi spewed from his fingertips had already shattered the bun on Mu Yufeng's head into powder.

Like a waterfall pouring down, Mu Yufeng's dry hair with a little gray-yellow hair fell out and draped over his shoulders, almost obscuring one of his faces.

Lost a move, how could Mu Yufeng give up, the sword in his hand was handed out again and again, like a little cold plum in winter, pointing towards the major points on Xia Xuehan's body, I have to say that Mu Yufeng has perfected both his technique and the ability to recognize acupoints, if he is replaced by other first-class masters, where can he avoid his dense attack like raindrops.

It's just that the young man in white is Xia Xuehan, like a leisurely stroll, pointing out the country with his friends, he does not retreat but advances, and the sound of the sword is coming, and he has already advanced three steps against Mu Yufeng's fierce offensive.

It's only three steps, but it is three steps forward under the most fierce attack of the Blood Slaughter Prince, one of the four sons in the world, in other words, his first-class master is not to say that he is advancing, I am afraid that the foot that retreats has not yet landed in a different place.

With his hands dancing and his sword qi horizontal, Mu Yufeng's face became more and more ugly, thinking that his unique martial arts cultivation would definitely be unmatched by no one in a thousand days, but he didn't expect Xia Xuehan's martial arts to improve rapidly in the past six months.

One has mediocre qualifications and relies on absorbing other people's internal strength to strengthen his body, while the other is steady and steady, and is not weak, but in comparison, Xia Xuehan's talent is even more amazing.

"Good!"

Mu Yufeng became a madman, and with a loud roar, the clouds in the sky were shaken away, and the three thousand immortals and Buddhas also trembled.

Reverse the chaos of yin and yang, a Taiji diagram vaguely appeared behind him, yin and yang double fish hugging each other, yang and yin, yin and yang, endlessly, such as the wheel of law often turning, the cycle continues, confirming the reincarnation of mortals in the third world.

Perhaps he is the only one who has fused the sun and the sun so exquisitely, and how difficult it is to combine two completely opposite things in this world, where the slightest mistake will be lost, and the slightest more of them will break the delicate balance.

But Mu Yufeng, a madman, has done it, yin and yang help each other, create all things, Xia Xuehan is not the first time to see the reverse chaos yin and yang formula, but it is the first time to see such a strong reverse chaos yin and yang formula, only half a year has not seen it, Mu Yufeng is not only a little stronger.

Xia Xuehan held his breath and concentrated, his left hand was behind him, his right hand was slightly raised, and his long middle index finger pointed at Mu Yufeng from afar, collecting the true qi of his inner breath, which was obviously a very simple action, but there was a faint kind of power overlooking thousands of living beings.

"Is this another trick?do you think there is anything else you can do about me!" Mu Yufeng smiled contemptuously, rushed forward, the Yin and Yang two air turned, and the Long Yuan Sword in his hand trembled gently.

Xia Xuehan's right palm, which was as white as jade, slapped it forward, and when he approached the sword in Mu Yufeng's hand, the palm moved half an inch to the side, and the slightly curved index finger flicked lightly on the sword.

I only heard a crisp sound of "dang!", and the unstoppable Longyuan sword was actually hit alive and trembled, Mu Yufeng was also shocked, Xia Xuehan just clicked his finger on the sword, and it turned out to be like a giant hammer smashed on the sword, shaking half of his arm.

"What does the Blood Slaughter Boy think!" Xia Xuehan asked with a smile.

"Carving insect skills!"

Mu Yufeng snorted coldly, and rushed over again, the two of them went back and forth as if they were striking iron, they were clearly flesh and blood, but they could collide with the world-famous divine soldiers, which was incredible.

Xia Xuehan slapped three palms in a row, so fast that it was indescribable, and the wind on the top of Zhurong Peak was stirred by him, sweeping the fallen leaves all over the ground, and even the few remaining leaves on the branches were torn off.

Hundreds of rivers converge in the sea, the countless leaves revolve around Xia Xuehan's body, like three thousand stars, when his palm slapped towards Mu Yufeng, those leaves that revolved around him seemed to be pulled by something, shooting towards Mu Yufeng.

"Woohoo!"

Tens of thousands of arrows pierced through the past, it was spectacular, and the Longyuan Sword in Mu Yufeng's hand danced rapidly, as if he was holding a windmill in his hand, and he was tightly protected behind him.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The leaves turned into sharp weapons that were harder than steel at this time, and each blow to Mu Yufeng's sword could force Mu Yufeng's arm to be numb, thousands of leaves, this was not simply superimposed.

"It's not that easy!" Mu Yufeng saw that he had been forced to retreat to the edge of the cliff, let out a loud roar, grabbed his left hand forward, and the yin and yang qi flowing from his fingers seemed to be able to dominate all things in the world, and the leaves that had already shot in front of him actually slowed down in unison.

Stealing the yin and yang recipe of rebellion and chaos created by heaven and earth is not just in vain.

"Hmm, Xia Xuehan's internal force has reached this point, thousands of leaves, each of which is infused with his true qi, and can be controlled at the same time, not a single leaf has left the trajectory. Yun Yifan's jade-like eyes, who were standing not far away, bloomed with a little brilliance, and he muttered softly.

Then he turned his gaze to Mu Yufeng, and muttered: "This madman is not simple, it has only been five or six years since he practiced martial arts, and he has been strong enough to get to this point, but after all, it is still a little worse!"

Before the words could disperse with the wind, Xia Xuehan had already passed through the layers of fallen leaves to the front of Mu Yufeng, and pointed towards Mu Yufeng's heart, arrogant and unscrupulous, and did not put Mu Yufeng in his eyes at all.

"I can't kill you, so I'll go to the Yellow Spring with you!"

Mu Yufeng roared angrily, and he didn't dodge, the aura of death emanating from his body was like an invisible big hand, enveloping Xia Xuehan, wanting to pull him down together, Xia Xuehan frowned slightly, and the strength in his hand was withdrawn by six or seven points.

I saw that the stones on the ground were all jumping, and the big stone of hundreds of thousands of catties standing under the feet of Mu Yufeng and Xia Xuehan actually had the slightest crack.

At the moment when Xia Xuehan and Mu Yufeng were fighting for internal strength, two black shadows quietly sneaked up to the two of them, perhaps it would be more appropriate to say that they appeared out of thin air.

"Bang!"

I saw that the two black shadows waved their palms at the two of them with lightning speed, and it was also a shame that both of them were peerless masters who were famous all over the world, and they could even turn around and resist in a hurry.

When the four palms faced each other, the majestic internal force was like an overwhelming tide on the sea, pushing almost all the onlookers to the ground, and naturally the two people standing on the edge of the cliff were also pushed down into the abyss by this strong internal force.

The two black figures that had attacked suddenly disappeared again, coming and going without a trace.

This mountain is the color of the shocking red maple leaves, pure, the color of the maple, like a delicate and transparent heart, she listens, the leaves and the autumn wind singing, the spotless mirror-like child's heart, the fluttering white clothes like a snowflake, submerged into the red of the mountain.

There was not a trace of ripples in her heart, and she asked Yun Yifan, "Did you arrange it?"

Yun Yifan's eyes flashed with anger, but after a moment, he disappeared without a trace, and asked with a smile: "What do you think?" But I'm very curious, you don't care too much about his life and death!"

Nan Mengying bowed slightly: "I'm sorry, I was reckless." If he dies like this, can he still live to this day, in the past ten years, he has experienced many scenes that are a hundred times more dangerous than this!"

The maple leaves are like fire, dyeing Nanyue red, like a blood-colored river, flowing from here to every inch of the world.

This book was first published in Reading Rim