The corner of his eye swept over his treasure knife, and Liu Shengzong said secretly: Sure enough......

There were three more extremely slight gaps on the streamlined blade, and the invisible sword qi that the opponent had triggered with a strong sword intent was extremely sharp, even better than the divine weapon infused with internal strength!

Thinking of this, Liu Sheng Zongyan held the knife in both hands and slowly raised it high, and the blade was flowing with a glowing cold light, which clearly condensed the sword qi to the extreme.

The corner of Ito's eyes shrank as he watched from the sidelines, he had always been very conceited with his sharp sword aura, but at this time, when he saw the sword aura of the Yanagi Sect's strict envoy, he was really ashamed.

Yue Buqun was also pondering the three moves of the old guy in front of him.

Compared with most Dongying swordsmen's moves, they are ruthless and resolute, and there is no retreat, Yanagi Zongyan's knife moves are faster and better, but they are both offensive and defensive, subtle and mysterious, and can even be said to be offensive and defensive, just and soft......

In terms of tricks alone, Yanagi Zongyan's sword attainments are quite similar to 'no moves', and his strength is no less than any 'no move' level master!

This reminded Yue Buqun of the old Shaolin monk Fangzheng, and the two of them took quite similar routes in terms of moves......

Hiss......

The sound of the blade breaking through the air was like nothing, and Yanagi Zongyan took the lead in making a move, making progress and slashing, which was mediocre, but it seemed to be slow and fast.

Yue Buqun's eyes lit up, this hand alone was extremely extraordinary.

When the blade full of internal strength breaks through the air, it will often emit a majestic whistling sound, like the sound of wind and thunder, even if I am a master of the same kind, I will not be spared.

And Yagyu Soyan's sword seems to cut straight down, but in fact, with the subtle sense of the airflow, the blade is constantly finely adjusted when it breaks through the airflow. The trajectory is exquisite.

It seems to follow the invisible texture of the cold winter wind naturally and smoothly. Not even a single snowflake was destroyed!

If it's an ordinary master. I'm afraid I haven't heard the sound of the blade breaking through the air until the blade reaches me. However, Yue Buqun's internal skills are superb, and the sensitivity of his ear power is unparalleled in the world, even beyond the range of human hearing frequencies, so that he can hear the sound of breaking the air.

Immediately, Yue Buqun's figure retreated, and with a flick of the sleeve of his robe in his left hand, a surging wind full of true qi rolled out, disturbing Yanagi Zongyan's subtle sense of airflow, and the sword fingers of his right hand were interspersed. Point to his side ribs.

Liu Shengzong's eyes froze, and the sword in his hand circled, sealing the strong wind and airflow, and slashed at Yue Buqun's right shoulder with a knife, forcing away the sword finger of his right hand.

Suddenly, Yanagi Zongyan's body was light and floated back, and a puddle of snow suddenly splashed on the ground in front of him, as if he had been hit by an invisible blade, and at the same time, the sword in his hand slashed a brilliant wheel of light in front of him.

Dingdingding......

The crisp sounds of the six sword strikes formed into a long sound, and the fierce wind raged. The sword qi condensed on the blade continued to disintegrate. It seems to be constantly fighting against the invisible sword.

Yanagi Zongyan's pure internal strength is continuously injected into the treasure knife, and the condensed sword qi is born with the extinction. In the end, it was still cold.

The three of Ito Ichito, who were outside the court, couldn't take their eyes off it, but they couldn't see the tricks of the two swordsmanship, and they couldn't help but look ugly.

Yue Buqun put away the sword qi of the sword finger in his left hand, slowly raised it in front of his chest, and the two faced each other quietly again.

Yanagi Zong's thick inner breath wandered quickly in his arms for three weeks, dissolving the soreness and numbness in his muscles and bones caused by the backlash of his strength, and silently estimating the specific ratio of the distance and strength of the opponent's sword qi in the air.

Yue Buqun's internal strength just now was only about the same as the opponent's skill, and he knew that this level of sword qi could not escape the perception and response of the supreme master, so he was not discouraged by this.

When the internal and external skills reach the top level, you can feel the strength of the enemy's attack, whether bright or dark, and it is roughly the same.

And the top master with a strong spirit is still good at this, and can even accurately confirm the strength and attributes of qi through the instantaneous changes of light, sound, airflow, temperature and other factors.

This is also the reason why Yue Buqun thinks that the six-vein sword qi is chicken - it can only bully weak chickens, and in the perception of a real master, the traces of sword qi have nothing to hide, and it is definitely not the word 'invisible'.

It is neither invisible, but also tangible, and it is also a trick that can be evaded, resisted, and even cracked......

The reason why the Six-Vein Divine Sword was called the first sword in the world back then was not because of the attack method that induced the sword qi to hurt the enemy in the air, but because of the swordsmanship of the founder Duan Siping, who stood alone in the world!

Yue Buqun's figure flashed, and he instantly approached Liu Sheng Zongyan's body, and the sword fingers of both hands spit out a three-foot restrained sword qi, stabbing or slashing, attacking in a row, extremely fast, faintly locking many important points on his upper plate.

Liu Shengzongyan's expression was solemn, and he slashed out a heavy sword light with a knife in both hands, either virtual or real, offensive or defensive, and at the same time his body moved, advancing and retreating......

Compared with the fierce confrontation of the sword qi and sword qi just now, at this time, the two of them were purely competing for changes in moves, improvising, seeing the moves, so they used fast fighting dozens of moves, and still did not see the sound of sword fighting.

In this way, the three of Ito Ichitozai saw that the two of them were suddenly separated, with many phantoms and strong winds, and they couldn't see it clearly.

After a hundred moves, even if Yanagi Zongyan's sword moves were still endlessly changing, and he didn't repeat them once, Yue Buqun also completely saw through the veins implied in his sword technique.

At present, the tricks of the two-handed sword qi are gradually changing, no longer just cracking the sword moves of Yanagi Zongyan, but either blocking or blocking, or intercepting or chaotic, repeatedly cutting off Yanagi Zongyan's sword momentum, and even inexplicably slashing towards the void, it can also be extremely mysterious to block the next move change of Yanagi Zongyan.

However, after more than 20 moves, Yanagi Zongyan felt that the offensive was sluggish, like a quagmire, even with the calm state of mind that he had cultivated for decades of meditation, he couldn't help but make waves.

Originally, the new Yin Flow Knife Technique was to pay attention to shaking the opponent's victory mind and winning with undefeated...... But now his desire to win was the first to waver, and Yanagi Zong knew that his defeat was decided.

Yue Buqun is not slow, and the subtle and incoherent sword cutting technique is naturally swayed at will, and the sword moves are like a whimsical one, and there is no trace to be found.

Yanagi Zongyan did not have the unparalleled speed that Dongfang Undefeated could get out of any danger, and it didn't take long for him to fall into a deep predicament, and it was difficult to get out again.

After more than ten moves, Yue Buqun peeked into a gap in Liu Shengzong's strict attack, and the sword qi of the sword finger suddenly extended by one foot and cut into his chest, forcing him to stop a counterattack and fight back with his sword......

Laugh at......

The left rib was swept by the sword qi, and the blood mist exploded. The flesh and blood the size of the wound and the palm were gone. Yanagi Zongyan couldn't help but snort.

And in the eyes of the three people outside the field. From the wound on his left rib to his back more than a foot, a blood-colored streamer in the shape of a sword body suddenly flowed out, which was hidden at first glance, weird and gorgeous......

They knew that it was flesh and blood that had been cut off by the fierce sword qi and instantly shattered into powder!

Yanagi Zongyan's obvious decline made the three of Ito Ichitozai couldn't help but be shocked, and then glanced at each other, their eyes showing a cold light. Qi Qi jumped up and swung his sword into the battle circle......

Yue Buqun snorted coldly, although he disdained to unfold his innate qi, the sword qi in his hand did not leave his hand any longer, the sword pointed in the direction, and the sword qi roared wildly, indestructible.

Although there are three more people to attack, only Ito's internal strength has reached the peak of the first-class, coupled with the supernatural one-knife flow knife method, the combat power is barely comparable to the top master.

And Dongxiang's heavy position and Yanagi Zongju are much worse. It was simply difficult to resist Yue Buqun's sword qi accumulation, not only did he fail to enhance his attack. Instead, they are tied.

After only three or two moves, he was shocked by Yue Buqun's sword qi and broke the blade, vomiting blood and falling away......

Half an hour later, Yue Buqun took Lin Pingzhi straight to the beach, robbed a Dongying patrol fast ship, rode the wind and waves, and sailed towards Weihai, Shandong, leaving the 3,000 Dongying cavalry who had come belatedly to look at the ocean and sigh.

Yue Buqun lay leisurely in the cab, looking at the snowfall outside the window, and pursed his lips, "I thought that the Dongying dwarf boasted about how powerful the Warring States Sword Hero was......

It turns out that there is only one semi-top master, and he dares to call him a 'sword master'?

Cut ......"

Lin Pingzhi said worriedly: "If the Dongying people mobilize a fleet to chase after us, we will have nowhere to escape at sea!"

Yue Buqun waved his hand and said: "The Dongying battleship is not big, and it can't fit two or three hundred soldiers, so it can't threaten me!"

Lin Pingzhi said again: "But this heavy snow does not stop, it is difficult to discern the direction, we have never driven a sea boat, in case ......"

Yue Buqun glanced at Lin Ping with a smile, "Didn't our family Ping'er worry so much before?"

Lin Pingzhi was slightly embarrassed, Yue Buqun shook his head, and patiently explained to his son: "Don't worry...... Not to mention, I also know some ways to find the way through the sea breeze......

It is said that the cultivation of Xuangong has reached a high and profound realm, and the mind and heaven and earth naturally have an induction!

Anytime, Anywhere...... Don't get lost!"

The journey was boring, Lin Pingzhi hesitated slightly, and then opened his mouth to ask Yue Buqun for swordsmanship.

It is rare to be alone for a long time, Yue Buqun carefully checked the specific progress of Lin Pingzhi's internal skills and swordsmanship, and then taught him according to his aptitude to help him improve in an all-round way.

Stomp ......

On the bluestone-paved streets of the town, dozens of people rushed wildly, "Hurry up, hurry up...... Tian Boguang is in front, as long as he is arrested, he will not worry that Linghu Chong will not hand over the evil sword spectrum!"

Seeing the swords in the hands of these people, passers-by hurriedly avoided them and pointed behind their backs.

Far away, a beggar with a cloak and a muddy body holding a bamboo pole shook his body, suddenly jumped up, and climbed over the courtyard wall on the street lightly and smartly.

Among the chasing people, the two leading people waved their hands, and their subordinates were divided into two groups, one group took a shortcut from the side street to intercept, and the other group followed the wall to chase.

The temple outside the town is broken, and the statue of the god who is more than high is missing a head, mottled, and it is impossible to see which god it is.

The passage behind the statue was covered with straw, and a figure in tattered clothes was sleeping soundly.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, the light in the temple was insufficient, and it was even darker first.

The figure woke up suddenly, sat up, looked around, and exclaimed, "Brother Tian...... Brother Tian?"

After a while, no one answered, and Ling Hu Chong knew that Tian Boguang had not returned from his outing, and he couldn't help but be quite worried.

But thinking that I can't use my internal strength now, my body is procrastinating, and if I go out to look for it, I'm afraid it will be more cumbersome, and I can't help but feel lost.

Since he was taken down to Huashan by Tian Boguang a month ago, Hu Chong complained and was depressed at the beginning.

Especially when he was subsequently sealed and announced to the outside world, he revoked his status as a descendant disciple and demoted him to an anonymous disciple, which was equivalent to expelling him from the school, and Ling Hu Chong almost turned his face with Tian Boguang.

But the two have been sharing joys and hardships for a long time, and Ling Hu Chong thinks to himself that he is a mortal person, rather than dying in Huashan and adding grief to his uncle and brother, it is better to die outside, and he will no longer give Tian Boguang a face.

Click......

The sound of dense footsteps approached, and it seemed that more than a dozen people had come to the ruined temple.

Ling Hu Chong hurriedly grabbed the long sword next to him and shrunk his body next to the statue stone platform as much as possible.

I only heard that some people in the temple said: "Tian Boguang, who is killed by heaven, is not good to pretend to be someone, you have to pretend to be a beggar!"

It hurt that our rudder was copied by those Wang Balamb who wanted to ward off evil swords and wanted to go crazy......"

Someone else said: "Isn't it......

If Tian Boguang and Linghu rush into the hands of our beggars, such a good thing as the evil sword spectrum, which round will they get them?"

The man who spoke before commanded, "Go and find some dry wood and make a fire, and then ...... Well?...... Who is it?...... Come out!"

WhewW......

The sound of more than a dozen bamboo sticks breaking through the air sounded, and the footsteps slowly circled behind the statue.

Ling Hu Chong got up with a wry smile and shouted, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not a villain here......" said and walked out.

He knew that this was because he had no internal strength to converge, breathed heavily, and was heard by the other party.

Thirteen beggars formed an arc, all pointing bamboo sticks at the side of the statue, guarding carefully.

Seeing Ling Hu Chong's appearance, the two middle-aged beggars led by him looked shocked, and then their eyes showed joy, they glanced at each other, and shouted in unison: "Take him down ......"

As soon as Ling Hu Chong heard their words, he was already displeased, only to feel that the words and deeds of these beggar disciples were not at all as 'upright and chivalrous' as rumored.

At this time, seeing the other party's expression, I didn't know that the other party recognized him, and he was greedy, because he wanted to catch himself and force him to ask the evil sword spectrum.

He was already worried about Tian Boguang's safety, and he was anxious, seeing that the other party was unceremoniously, he immediately became angry, drew his sword and stabbed the first two beggars.

shouted, "The evil sword spectrum is here...... If you are not afraid of death, come!" )

PS: I've been busy lately, and I'm short on time...... I'm sorry!