Chapter 831: Sharp
Yuan Suiyun was glad that his choice was not wrong.
If he hadn't received this gift at that time, ninety percent of his current self would have followed in the footsteps of Mudao people.
The gift that Wang Yu really used to exchange for the head of the Wudang Sect was not "Ice Heart Jue", but his life.
When life is gone, everything is in vain.
"Ice Heart Jue", Wan Wan used it to eliminate the hidden danger of her own madness, and became the heavenly witch's heavenly masterpiece in one fell swoop.
Its biggest function is to train the mind.
If the heart is clear, the sky will not fall.
Staying in the Ice Heart will allow you to ignore any illusion attacks and psychic attacks.
In other words, Wan Wan is not only the Eighth Master, but also Wang Yu.
It is precisely because of the help of "Ice Heart Formula" that Yuan Suiyun was not affected by "Changing the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Great ~ Law".
Bashi Ba lost his greatest reliance and could only engage with Yuan Suiyun's short army.
And hand-to-hand combat is what Yuan Suiyun is best at.
He is not just a swordsman, he is familiar with hundreds of martial arts, and he is easy to come.
Although Bashiba's achievements in martial arts are enough to be proud of contemporary times, they are undoubtedly far from his spiritual attainments.
Attacking one's own shortcomings with one's own strengths, Yuan Suiyun's tactics were undoubtedly quite successful.
But Yuan Suiyun's situation at the moment is not good.
For in the face of absolute force, all wisdom is in vain.
And the Eighth Division has absolute force.
At the very least, it is enough to suppress Yuan Suiyun's absolute force.
Maybe in a head-on battle, the Mudao people can fight with the Eight Divisions.
But Yuan Suiyun is still a little behind.
He was too young after all.
After all, he was just a genius who had just entered the Great Grandmaster. He hasn't even stepped into the heavens yet.
The hundred-step flying sword did not work, and Yuan Suiyun was not discouraged, and followed the second form. It's across all directions.
The highest sword technique in the horizontal sword technique of the vertical and horizontal sword - traversing all directions.
The sword qi of the True Martial Sword was agitated, and around the body of the Eighth Master, eight True Martial Swords suddenly appeared.
It's all true.
The eight true martial swords all exuded a cold glow, and with an unstoppable momentum, they slashed towards the eight divisions.
Up and down, left and right, Yuan Suiyun blocked all the retreats of the Eight Divisions.
The Sword of Vertical and Horizontal, the Eighth Master Ba has already caught the supreme sword technique of the Vertical Sword Technique Hundred Steps Flying Sword. Let's see if he can catch this move across the eight directions.
The eyes of the eighth master were full of essence.
The monk's robe was hunting, and the hands of the eighth master were still as red as blood.
He moved.
Within a limited space, the movements of the Eight Divisions. But it was so fast that Yuan Suiyun couldn't see it clearly.
Across the eight directions, the reason why all the attacks of the eight true martial arts swords were true was because Yuan Suiyun stabbed a sword in each of the eight directions at a peerless speed.
Yuan Suiyun can guarantee that no matter where the Eighth Division Ba goes. will all fall into the attack of these eight swords.
And one ring after another.
Sword after sword.
This move is the same as the Hundred Steps Flying Sword. It's not a trick.
There is no flaw in the swordsmanship, and it can only be hard-connected and hard-shaken from the front.
Bashiba chose this way of coping.
The sound of gold and iron clashing resounded through the world.
It rang eight times in a row.
The true martial sword in Yuan Suiyun's hand flew out horizontally, and he vomited blood and flew back.
Ba Shiba stood in place with a calm face, looking very calm, but his hands were also trembling slightly.
In an instant, the eight divisions were up and down, vertical and horizontal, high and low. With a pair of fleshy palms, he was hard to shake with the True Martial Sword eight times. With absolute strength, it broke across all directions.
But the edge of the real martial sword is not easy to match.
The fact that the Eighth Master's hands are now trembling slightly is proof of this.
This move traverses all directions, and it is not easy for him to take it.
Tick, tick.
Two drops of blood fell to the ground from the hands of the Eighth Master.
Bashiba's hands, which were originally red as blood, are now even redder.
He was wounded, though not fatal.
Yuan Suiyun was injured more seriously than him.
Ba Shiba admires Yuan Suiyun very much, this is a genius.
In time, you may not be able to compete with yourself.
But I can't wait.
Zhang Sanfeng still did not appear, and Bashiba decided to kill Yuan Suiyun.
If you kill your dearest junior brother, and then kill your most valued apprentice, I won't believe that you won't come out.
The more angry Zhang Sanfeng became, the happier Bashi Ba became.
What he wants is Zhang Sanfeng without reservation.
Bashiba is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of a meaningless life.
Chaowen said, Xi can die.
The world is just a big dream, you can't break the shackles, you can't be happy in life, and you can't be afraid of death.
Just when the Eighth Master was about to kill Yuan Suiyun in his palm, a person suddenly appeared in front of Yuan Suiyun.
Facelings.
Bashi Pa couldn't see his face either.
"You can't kill him. "Faceless humanity.
"Why?" asked the Eighth Master.
"Because I'm here, you can't kill him. "Faceless humanity.
In the face of Bashiba, he still has this self-confidence.
Bashiba suddenly smiled.
"Don't you think that because I can't see your face, I can't use a spiritual attack on you?"
The Facelings have indeed hidden themselves very tightly, and even the Eighth Master has not seen the true face of the Facelings until now.
But if the spirit of changing the heavens and hitting the earth is great~ If the law is so easy to resist, how can it be called a treasure book of heavenly merit.
It is restrained by "Ice Heart Jue", and it can only be said to be a miracle of creation, one drink and one peck, and it has its own destiny.
But if you cover your face and be immune to the attack of the Great Law of Changing Heaven and Earth, then Ba Shiba doesn't know how many times he has died.
"You go and help Silverface, he can't hold it anymore. "The Facelings follow the clouds to the original.
It's true, the silver-faced real person has been vomiting blood, being pressed and beaten by Meng Chixing, and now he is in danger.
Yuan Suiyun knew the severity, and he didn't talk nonsense, one in one hand, and the True Martial Sword flew back into his hand again.
In a flash, the True Martial Sword had already slashed towards Meng Chixing's back without the slightest breath of fireworks.
The real martial arts sword slashed out obliquely, the sword light seemed to be there and nothing, the shot seemed to be fast and slow, the sword path seemed to be real and virtual, and the moves would not change.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this sword has no power, and even Song Yuanqiao didn't see anything, only thinking that Yuan Suiyun was seriously injured and almost exhausted, so this sword would fall into such a situation.
But Meng Chixing shouted like a long eye on the back of his head: "Okay." ”
Another punch knocked Xie Yunliu back, Meng Chixing turned around suddenly, and his right fist made countless changes in the air, and finally hit the tip of the True Martial Sword.
Meng Chixing's face was solemn, and he said again: "Good swordsmanship." ”
Yuan Suiyun smiled faintly and said, "It's a good swordsmanship." ”
He spoke, without delaying him from stabbing his second sword.
The second sword, like the first sword, is still light, and the swordsmanship is from fluttering to wonderful, like a flower and a willow, but without the slightest murderous aura.
Compared with the hundred-step flying sword and traversing all directions that Sui Yun used before, the momentum was a little bit worse.
But Meng Chixing's expression became more and more solemn.
This set of swordsmanship seems to be indeed powerful, but it is like an antelope hanging on its horns, and there is no trace to be found.
Since he couldn't figure out Yuan Suiyun's sword path and moves at all, how could he avoid parrying.
Qingfeng Thirteen Style, the Huashan Sect has become the supreme swordsmanship of the first in the Five Mountains, which is comparable to the swordsmanship of the Dugu Nine Swords, and it has been lost in the Huashan Sect a hundred years ago.
A hundred years later, in the hands of Yuan Suiyun, the edge is revealed. (To be continued......)