Yu Wenyong didn't give him enough time to ponder the deep meaning of the sword name "Dragon", and moved forward two steps like lightning, and then without hesitation at all, he breathed through the blade of the sword, and the human sword was one, turning into a long rainbow, spanning a distance of two zhang. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the blink of an eye, a series of complex movements were actually miniature into a simple whole, which made people feel mysterious and mysterious, and the human sword shot straight towards Bi Xuan.

This sword not only has the hands, eyes, and steps perfectly coordinated, but also makes people feel that his sword condenses the power of the whole body and the whole spirit, and the mind is full of concentration, unless the skill, eyesight, and will are far superior to others, no one dares to force its edge, and can only adopt the method of retreat and avoidance.

Bi Xuan stood still, his eyes shot out a deep and unfathomable essence, covering the opponent, snorting coldly, his right hand was behind his back, and the other hand turned his fingers into a knife, slashing forward.

It seems to be a simple palm, but the skill is like the six escort masters, all of them can't help but be snatched by God, and feel that it really contains the Xuan Gong that penetrates the creation of heaven and earth, there is no trace to be found, and there is no gap to take advantage of, no matter how Yu Wenyong's sword moves change, in the end there is only one way left.

Yu Wenyong, who was in the bureau, had a different taste, he couldn't sense Bi Xuan's Burning Yang Aura at all, but he knew that his [Burning Sun Great * Method] was in full swing, so he could not be affected by the sword qi he induced.

In the first two rounds, Bi Xuan restrained his changes with changes, but this time he responded to his changes with the same - just a simple and direct slash that could envelop every possible attack point of his dragon sword, making the already earth-shattering sword immediately become no more surprising.

But in the eyes of the six escort masters, in fact, Yuwen Yong has made earth-shaking progress in the short period of time since he fought with Bi Xuan, which is far beyond any supreme genius in the world!

Just because of the natural perfection of Yuwen Yong's body method, footwork, and swordsmanship, it was so ingenious that Bi Xuan did not dare to change the change, but instead used static braking, clumsy and clumsy, and forced Yuwen Yong to fight hard, he knew that Bi Xuan could no longer see through and see through Yuwen Yong, who was inexplicably stronger and stronger at this time.

"Boom!", a thunderous sound of energy, Yuwen Yong retreated like an electric shock with his palm, and the dragon sword made subtle changes as it retreated, laying down one after another curtain of sword qi, so that the condensed Bi Xuan was finally unable to take advantage of the momentum to pursue due to the obstruction of sword qi.

There was no cheering, but the breathing of the six escort masters became heavy and short, and no one thought that Yu Wenyong, who was kicked and rolled all over the ground a moment ago, would be able to fight hard with Bi Xuan at this moment without showing the slightest defeat.

Since Bi Xuan appeared, the hearts of the six people who had been desperate flashed a glimmer of victory for the first time!

Yu Wenyong felt that the space he was in became scorching and boiling, and Bi Xuan's Yanyang aura locked him to death, fortunately, every time he sent out a sword qi, the heat of the opponent's terrifying true qi dropped slightly, otherwise, if the Yanyang True Qi was allowed to accumulate to the peak, then the Heavenly God Lin Fan would not be able to let him escape under Bi Xuan's hands.

Retreating straight to the distance of four zhang, the warning in his heart suddenly lightened, and he was able to stop at will, stealing the dragon sword and pointing at the opponent, and the two sides returned to the previous situation of confrontation from afar.

And after the spirit returned to the flesh, Yu Wenyong couldn't help but secretly said: "Sure enough!" But he couldn't tell whether he was sad or happy.

In the third round of the fight, he seemed to be unscathed, but in fact, because the sword did not spare any effort, he was unable to deal with the strong counterattack that followed after the hard fight, so that he should have suffered internal injuries and all his internal organs.

However, the blood in his body once again stimulated warm and pure energy, which not only dissolved the power of the shock in time, but also helped him quickly return to qi and improve his qi, so that he had enough strength to lay down layers of sword qi curtains, block the enemy's pursuit, and maintain the battle situation.

This time, the rate of stimulation and utilization of the warm and pure energy in the blood was more than twice as fast as the previous time, which made Yu Wenyong feel that the energy seemed to be his innate potential hidden deep in the treasure house of life!

However, Yu Wenyong's reason told himself that it was not!

"But with the stimulation and fusion of life and death again and again, and the deep invasion and dyeing again and again, the source of that energy has indeed been almost completely integrated with the essence of my life, only the last imperceptible film is missing!"

Spiritual reflection stared at the leapfrog growth of the third essence energy like a bystander, and Yu Wenyong was finally convinced that it was not an illusion before, and his spiritual power was indeed rapidly gathering and increasing with the improvement of his strength, as if there was another invisible and mysterious huge force compressing, no, it was to sublimate his spiritual will, so that he could easily control the sudden increase in power every time.

"Could it be that this invisible, mysterious, and vast force is your true purpose?"

Yu Wenyong's mind flashed the always chic and elegant but ethereal figure...... At this moment, he was finally sure of the mastermind behind such a mysterious thaumaturgy in his body.

The strange man who gave him a blue eye when he was a hidden dragon in the abyss, who also gave him a crucial arm when he saw the dragon in the field, and who made him proud when he was flying in the sky, has always been as difficult to see a clear strange man as a flower in the fog!

"Perhaps, I have been stuck in his hands from the beginning without knowing it!"

Bi Xuan maintained the posture of holding his right hand behind and his left palm in front of him, and said with a happy smile: "Happy, happy!" Your Majesty not only healed his internal injuries in an instant, but also improved his skills, which is amazing!

If Your Majesty can continue to fight stronger and stronger in the future, and advance by leaps and bounds, even if Bi Xuan's trip is in vain, it will be worth the trip!"

The six escort masters were stunned for a moment, and then they all secretly exclaimed: What a martial artist! No matter how good your eyesight is, it is heartbreaking!

For example, when the six of them saw Yu Wenyong's strange phenomenon of getting stronger and stronger in battle, and advancing by leaps and bounds again and again, they couldn't help but be shocked and suspicious.

However, Bi Xuan not only pointed out that although Yu Wenyong's extraordinary courage and diligence happened again and again, it had a limit in the end, and it was by no means enough to truly climb to the same extraordinary level as him, but he was also willing to generously admit that his own original estimate was wrong, which represented the broad chest of his magnanimity to climb to the position of the great master of martial arts.

Yuwen Yong was urging sword qi to resist Bi Xuan's scorching yang aura, suppressing the rising heat, and knowing that Bi Xuan's qi machine locked him tightly, making him fall into absolute passivity, and he could only watch the opportunity to counterattack.

But Yu Wenyong, who had all the doubts in his heart, seemed to have unloaded a thousand burdens at this moment, his spirit was surprisingly relaxed, and he became more and more fearless, and while thoroughly digesting the pure energy that appeared in his blood for the third time, he smiled and said: "Long Fei is in the sky and then stings Zeyuan, and my Yuwen Yong has made immortal feats in the emperor's way, and he will also bloom in the martial arts...... Venerable Bi, please don't be polite!"

As he spoke, the dragon sword in front of him moved slightly to the left.

The six people watching the battle all had a strange feeling, these small movements should not have threatened Bi Xuan, who was far away, but no one could help but feel that there seemed to be an invisible connection between these two masters, and even a finger would affect the development of the battle.

Only Bi Xuan, the person in charge, really understands Yuwen Yong's cleverness, just because if Yu Wenyong allows himself to be suppressed by his aura, because his skill cultivation is still a distance from him, the great master, and with such true qi, Yu Wenyong's situation will only get worse and worse.

And Yu Wenyong's actions represent his active counterattack, pulling and venting the changes in the aura of the [Burning Sun Great * Law], forcing him to take the initiative, although it is extremely risky, it is the only wonderful way to save the current situation.

With a cold snort, Bi Xuan really had to make a move under the traction of the qi machine, otherwise any deliberate hesitation and delay would make his spirit and aura lose the true meaning of natural perfection.

But seeing him stride forward, his left hand drooping, and the hand behind his back struck out with a punch, his feet bounced off the ground an inch, and he seemed to float off the ground, and his posture was so beautiful that he was impeccable.

Yu Wenyong suddenly felt that the dragon's body was light, and the strength of the body pressure disappeared without a drop left, and his whole body was empty, so that he almost spurted blood!

With the opponent's punch, the general iron pillar-like heat rushes in, if he is allowed to reach the body, if he is given a solid and heavy blow, no amount of body protection can save his life.

Yu Wenyong let out a long roar, and the dragon sword let out a dragon groan, stabbed out diagonally, and moved away to the left at the same time.

"Bang!"

The energy exploded, and there was a loud thunderous sound.

"For the fourth time!"

Yuwen Yong's eyes flashed, and when he stumbled with the help of the gentle and pure energy that emerged again in the blood to dissolve the last trace of anti-shock power, Bi Xuan crossed the distance of more than three zhang at an unpredictable high speed, swept to the right side of Yuwen Yong, raised his elbow and split his palm, and slashed the right side of Yu Wenyong's neck.

The two were once again hand-to-hand.

Yuwen Yong twisted his male body violently, and the dragon sword exploded in his arms with a ball of sword light that reflected the essence of Bi Xuan's electric eyes, as if it was really meeting Bi Xuan's splitting palm.

Bi Xuan laughed, turned his palm into a finger, and changed the mysterious and unruly trick to penetrate the sword light net cover that should have no gap, and pointed at the center of Yuwen Yong's eyebrows with his magical skills, just like the false pretense of Ba Fenghan's dragon sword that is only useless and has no defensive ability.

"For the fifth time!"

Yu Wenyong was not in danger, and at the moment when the six escort masters did not want to witness the result, the blood in his body reappeared a potential, and almost at the same time as it emerged, it was integrated into every bit of essence, and he was used by him for his own use.

The dragon sword retreated suddenly, and the hilt of the sword collided with lightning in an impossible moment, and at the last moment, Bi Xuan, a finger that could seize heaven and earth.

"Peng!"

The sword light flourished again, turning into a virtual and real phantom in the sky, like mercury pouring to the ground, and attacking Bi Xuan, who was quickly retracting.

The remnants of the film between offense and defense, because the two of them moved too fast, and those with slightly lower eyesight had their own illusions.

Bi Xuan snorted coldly, clasped his hands, and a strong cyclone rushed out, surging towards Yuwen Yong with his head and face, and regarded his dragon sword as if it were nothing.

Yu Wenyong is like being in a sea of fire and heat, knowing that he is facing the accumulation of Bi Xuan's life's skills, if he fights head-on, it will be a situation of death or injury, even if the warm and pure energy in the blood is not comparable to being able to heal this too heavy injury in the blink of an eye.

The problem is that his skill may gradually catch up with Bi Xuan, but his spiritual strength is still slightly inferior to Bi Xuan, and at this moment he is being locked and covered by Bi Xuan's spiritual combination with the scorching yang aura, and there is no way to avoid it at all.

Yuwen Yong's dragon eyes were full of essence, flashing horizontally, and the sword light that drilled into the sky like a fire snake dancing wildly was reduced to a dragon sword, holding the sword in both hands, and an honest sword sweeping.

It was an ordinary sword that tasted a little clumsy, but it made all the six first-class masters who watched the battle give birth to the majestic and tragic feeling that the sword of the Son of Heaven pointed to, and thousands of troops and horses fought like rivers of blood, corpses were everywhere, and the sun and moon were gone. (To be continued.) )