Chapter 50: The Battle of the Swords is full of twists and turns
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What Qin Hao could think of, Kang Meixue could naturally think of.
But unlike Qin Hao, as the nominal leader sent here by the Shangqing faction this time, Kang Meixue must no longer shirk.
A slow and long breath was sucked into Kang Meixue's mouth, and the next moment, the green silk followed the wind, but Kang Meixue's face had already made a decision.
"I have heard for a long time that I have forgotten the peak and the supreme heart sword is famous, Kang Meixue is not talented, and I also want to see it, how about it?"
Among the Shangqing faction, there is one of the simplest and most complex solutions to many things that are difficult to distinguish between many and wrong, but neither big nor small.
That is a battle, the victory is right, and the defeat is naturally wrong.
Although she knew that all the disciples of Za Forget Peak were cultivators and battle maniacs, Kang Meixue resolutely prepared to fight with the other party.
"No return to the sword, no return to the sword!"
As a mountain composed of all women, Kongzhu Peak has been able to stand among the Shangqing faction to this day, and its prestige is not falling, relying on this spirit of facing everything and never retreating.
The black and white boy raised his head and looked at Kang Meixue, his dark eyes revealing a sense of appreciation. Not those between men and women, but one that seems to be between the same kind.
"Kang Meixue, it's good, you use a sword, it's better, compared to those wastes who didn't dare to make a move before, you are qualified to know my name!"
Speaking of this, the black-and-white young man suddenly slowly put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and said coldly: "Dongfang Weiming will use your failure to forge an invincible sword way!"
The voice fell, and the sword qi surging out like a whirlwind suddenly emanated from Dongfang Weiming's body.
The invisible sword qi stirred up circles of waves in the air that were visible to the naked eye, which was very mysterious and terrifying.
"Empty Bamboo Sword Array!"
Seeing this, Kang Meixue had no idea of defense at all, and in the Dao of Kongzhu Peak, there was absolutely no concept of defense.
Twelve empty bamboo swords with a roaring sword qi shot out in accordance with the twelve directions of the heavenly stem. This first hand-to-hand kung fu actually seemed to form a mysterious array, locking all the sword qi of the unknown East in it.
"Good!"
"Senior Sister Kang Shenwei!"
"The Empty Bamboo Sword Formation really lives up to its reputation!"
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Seeing that Kang Meixue's empty bamboo sword formation seemed to restrain the other party's supreme sword, among Qin Hao and his party, there were bursts of cheers.
But only Kang Meixue herself understood that although her Empty Bamboo Sword Array blocked the opponent's sword qi with the Empty Bamboo Sword Qi on the surface, the Supreme Heart Sword of Sitting on Forgotten Peak would never be so simple.
"Sword move!"
Dongfang Weiming didn't draw his sword, he just pointed out suddenly, but it fell with his cold voice.
The next moment, the sword qi in the entire Empty Bamboo Sword Array suddenly began to boil.
In a trance, Kang Meixue suddenly had a feeling that the sword qi emitted by her empty bamboo sword formation had been mastered by the other party's guidance.
"It is rumored that the first realm of the Supreme Heart Sword, after the Psychic Heart Sword is practiced, every move can be used to attract sword qi.
Looking at the mana fluctuations emanating from the other party's body, it was just a matter of entering the sixth layer of the divine transformation realm of qi refining. But this Supreme Heart Sword is too restrained for sword qi kung fu!"
Thinking of this, Kang Meixue didn't dare to use the empty bamboo sword qi against the other party anymore, and under the operation of the mana, the twelve empty bamboo swords were shining brightly and humming.
"Sword out!"
Before Kang Meixue was ready, Dongfang Weiming suddenly flipped his wrist, and suddenly, the long sword that was completely covered in pitch black was already unsheathed.
The body of the sword is still the color of pitch black, not the pitch black of the smear, not the pitch black of the material, but the blood, the red blood, after the red to the extreme, the red as the night pitch black.
When his sword came out of its sheath, it didn't just give others a pitch-black color. The whole sky, the whole earth, seems to be filled with these pitch-black colors as well.
Kang Meixue's empty bamboo suddenly felt a trembling sensation, although the next moment, her twelve empty bamboo swords were already filled with killing sword intent.
"Terrible sword, terrible swordsmanship, terrible people!"
But no matter what exactly she has to face, she must not shake Kang Meixue's determination.
Twelve emerald green rainbows appeared, filling all eyes as far as they could see. They couldn't open their eyes anymore, but they didn't need eyes, they only needed to feel the waves and roar of the air brought by these twelve empty bamboo swords in the world, and they could already feel the terrifying power of this blow.
Among them, Qin Hao's feelings were the most profound. Because of getting along in a different place, even with his many hole cards and various means, it is extremely difficult to resolve Kang Meixue's killer sword.
Because the power of this sword was already beyond the scope of the sixth layer of qi refining, it was almost comparable to the blow of a master of the seventh layer of qi refining.
Indifferent, for Dongfang Weiming, it seems that there is nothing in the world that can move him.
"Sword Break!"
As soon as the sword came out, Dongfang Weiming's face didn't seem to change at all, and for him, it seemed that he had just done an ordinary thing.
But in the next moment, the sword qi flew sideways, like a cloud dragon walking, and the black dragon roared, the highest, the greatest, the fastest.
When Kang Meixue's twelve empty bamboo swords arrived, they just didn't fall into this giant dragon.
The sword roared, the dragon groaned, intertwined, like fate, like the cry of life and death on the battlefield, and like thunder and lightning in an instant.
Except for Dongfang Weiming and Kang Meixue, everyone's faces were already tense and almost connected. They really can't imagine what kind of result such a duel will be!
"Stop!"
With a loud shout, under the clouds in the distance, which were dimly lit by the light, Chen Bailu and his peachwood sword came here crookedly.
The first person to raise his head to look at Chen Bailu was Qin Hao, his face quickly changed from surprise to anger at this time.
"Who are you Chen Bailu? Who am I Qin Hao?
Even if I, Qin Hao, personally make a move, I'm afraid it will never be possible to separate the two who are entangled together at this time!"
Thinking of this, Qin Hao shouted angrily: "Shut up!"
It's just that at the moment when Qin Hao turned around and the words just fell, the next moment, a sword qi that tore through the air slammed into him.
This sword is actually from the East Unclear.
Kang Meixue had already withdrawn the empty bamboo sword, but she knew in her heart that the moment before Chen Bailu spoke, she had already been defeated.
As for why Dongfang Weiming wanted to deal with Qin Hao, before she could think clearly, she could already hear Dongfang Weiming say to Chen Bailu: "It's been twelve years, but I still remember you!"