Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Great Battle of the Sword Master
There is a small stream ten miles away from the southern suburbs of Wushuang City, there is a bamboo house by the stream, ordinary people don't know who lives there, but every day there are many swordsmen practicing swords on the river beach, if ordinary people want to get close to the bamboo house, there will be swordsmen to stop them, and the people in the vicinity are slowly getting used to it, and they no longer go there, and most of them forget that there is such a place over time. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Today, a group of people came up by the stream, but most of them had weapons in their hands, and passers-by knew to hurry away when they saw this, and they didn't even come together to see the excitement, and the leader was Liu Yifan.
"Stop, what kind of person dares to run here to make trouble, retreat quickly" The people of Wushuang City saw Liu Yifan and they were menacing, so they all picked up their swords and stopped them directly.
It was close to noon, the sun was shining, Liu Yifan slapped the person who spoke and flew out, and he couldn't catch a move, Liu Yifan "giggled" and laughed, and a pair of towering chests trembled, attracting the attention of others.
"Sword Twenty-two, come out, let me see your sword"
"Huh" A person from the bamboo house suddenly rushed out of the house, and fell on the river beach in the blink of an eye, this person has a white beard, a shawl, a very wide and heavy palm, the eyes under the sword eyebrows exude a sense of determination, and the figure is also tall, Liu Yifan is about 1.7 meters tall, but it is only as big as his shoulders.
The Sword Saint also stared at Liu Yifan, and then his head was raised high, with a sense of pride.
"Who are you who want to compare swords with me, I don't have a sword"
The Sword Saint despised Liu Yifan and said lightly, with his hands behind his back, his legs together, that kind of arrogance actually gave people a sense of dust.
The breeze blowing on the riverside, the sword saint's hair fluttering with the wind, and the water of the stream rippling, Liu Yifan also felt that this old man only regarded Nameless as an opponent all his life, but he was actually a frog at the bottom of the well.
"If I win you, I'll find Nameless and tell you a message by the way"
"Nameless is mine, since you want to challenge Nameless, let me try your skills, do it!" The Sword Saint is a martial idiot, and he later cultivated his sword intent, and his natural posture is outstanding, although Liu Yifan laughed at him a little in his heart for being a frog at the bottom of a well, but he was still more polite to him.
"Dugu was invited to participate in the Sword Sect head competition, and the winner can cultivate Ten Thousand Swords and Return to the Sect, and only know that there is no name, but do you know that the broken army is his father, who has frozen thousands of miles and froze your brother Dugu?"
Liu Yifan still decided to disrupt the Sword Saint's mind first, let him mess up first, if he could see the internal strife in Wushuang City, it would be great, her people and horses could eat Wushuang City, if the Sword Saint went to slaughter the fake Dugu Party first, Liu Yifan would not make a move, it would only be after the Sword Saint won, he would directly challenge and win the Wushuang City, killing two birds with one stone, and buying and selling with multiple benefits.
The Sword Saint didn't move at all, and his face was even more unfazed, this qi cultivation effort seems to have been practiced at home, "Wushuang City has nothing to do with me, you can make a move"
"It has nothing to do with you, what bullshit, you obviously want to kill that fake, and then the fake Dugu was beheaded by Bu Jingyun, that Dugu Ming came to beg you to kill Xiongba, don't you also want to die, even realized that Jian Twenty-three didn't have time to fight with Nameless, so he killed Bu Jingyun."
Liu Yifan looked at the Sword Saint with disdain, she couldn't raise her head, her neck was tired, her heart was tired, and suddenly she said, "Sword Saint, do you think I'm big there?"
"Well, it's big, the old man has never seen such a big one" Originally, Liu Yifan's chest was towards the Sword Saint, she raised her head, the Sword Saint lowered her head, and just saw it, that is, a joke, which Cheng thought that the Sword Saint had a serious answer.
"Haha, eat my palm! One Qi Nine Heavens!" Liu Yifan also suddenly hit the Sword Saint's lower abdomen dantian, this palm Liu Yifan is also adapted from the Mianzhang, there were only seven times in the past, but now it is nine, and it has taken a domineering name, you dominate three points and return to the vitality, and I am one breath Nine Heavens.
Although the sword saint is very close, but the body suddenly rises into the sky, and the sky changes a move, the whole person is like a sword stabbing from the sky, and the whole body exudes sword energy, Liu Yifan's clothes are blown up by the wind, and he admires the characters in this wind and cloud in his heart.
The subordinates on the side of "Master be careful" also hurriedly worried about Liu Yifan, they couldn't be controlled by Liu Yifan, if Liu Yifan killed the Sword Saint, then they would die without an antidote.
The True Yuan around the "Boom" Sword Saint formed a protective aura and condensed into a human-shaped long sword, stabbing Liu Yifan directly, only to see Liu Yifan standing in place without delay, and the Sword Saint's whole person stood upside down in the air and could not pierce into the True Yuan shield formed by Liu Yifan.
"Boom"
The pebbles on the river beach were stirred by two strong energy waves and flew around, and the men and horses on both sides hurriedly fled to the river bank.
The sword saint was also extremely surprised in his heart, his sword qi was his latest realization of the unity of human and sword, and it felt similar to the nameless sword of the sky, he wanted to go out of the mountain to find the nameless competition, who would have thought that this big wave girl in front of him was surprisingly powerful in martial arts, he was arrogant and arrogant by nature, and concentrated on pursuing the highest realm of swordsmanship.
"Proud Sword Peerless!" The Sword Saint's crazy voice was like a flying sword in the sky, the momentum was extremely terrifying, and the whole person kept popping up to attack Liu Yifan, and the sky was full of his figures.
"Hey, Sword Master, you can't break my body protection true qi, what should I do?"
Liu Yifan looked at the flying sword saint, although the martial arts are good and the talent is okay, but there is no such good skill as the sword sect.
"Hmph, ignorant junior, the old man has been in the martial arts for decades, and he has only been defeated by the nameless hand of the Heavenly Sword, today, I will let you see my strongest blow" The sword saint felt a little embarrassed, he sought fame, especially attached great importance to fame, now this is a big face, there are a lot of his own people standing on the riverbank and the manpower brought by this person, if the news spreads, his old face is not easy to put aside.
"Okay, come on, I'll also see if the Sword Saint is in vain, but I want to see your Holy Spirit Sword Technique" This Sword Saint is fighting back and forth with his own new moves, but it's a pity that he can't even penetrate Liu Yifan's body protection true qi, what can he still beat her.
"The old man's Holy Spirit swordsmanship is too strong, I'm afraid of hurting you" The sword saint has a righteous face and his dusty appearance, and he really has the appearance of a peerless master, but it's a pity that he missees who Liu Yifan is.
"You old man, you haven't eaten, you don't have the strength to beat people, there is a kind of killing me, I will deal with you if you win..."Liu Yifan first said viciously disdainfully, and then made a delicate appearance, the sword saint saw that his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and this cheek was so thick that Liu Yifan was ashamed of himself.
"Well, it seems that the old man is going to kill today, you can take care of it!"
After the Sword Master finished speaking, an amazing suction erupted all around his body, and this true qi was so majestic that it sucked all the swords inserted in the bamboo house into the air.
"Not good, my sword"
"Sword Saint, is this the Sword Saint" The masters who watched the lively martial arts people on the river bank with swords did not obey the call of the long sword in their hands, and were also sucked into the air by the Sword Saint, and after a while, hundreds of long swords that covered the sky and the sun were gathered in the river beach, and the body of the Sword Saint was slightly floating, his hands were open, and the internal force sent out controlled these long swords.
"Come on!" Liu Yifan snorted, only to see that the Sword Saint had gathered those sword fights into a huge sword-shaped long sword appearance, hundreds of swords could actually use internal force to gather a sword, the Sword Saint was worthy of this name, and a sense of incomparable arose in the hearts of everyone on the shore, can you take it by yourself!
The people on the bank of the river stared at the two people in the river beach, and they didn't even blink their eyes, the breeze blew the tips of the sword master's hair and clothes, and the stream also rippled, and the birds in the woods flew from the forest into the air.
"The Holy Spirit is one" The Sword Saint roared angrily, and the people on the shore saw a scene that was unforgettable in this life, only to see hundreds of swords flying towards Liu Yifan in the blink of an eye, and couldn't help but worry about Liu Yifan.
The Sword Saint slowly fell to the ground with some exhaustion, with a smile on his face, although this move is not as good as the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, but it must be not far away, he has regarded no name as an opponent in his life, the Sword Sect has ten thousand swords to return to the Sect, and my Sword Saint has the Holy Spirit to return to the Sect.
"Boom, boom, whoosh, whoosh" Hundreds of swords flew towards Liu Yifan, and there were bursts of sharp swords breaking through the air in the air, covering the sky and the sun, as if they were going to poke out some holes that day.
Soon, the Sword Saint's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it, because after the long sword stabbed at Liu Yifan, this Liu Yifan actually rose into the sky, and soon formed a huge tornado.
"Bang, bang"
Everyone was stunned when they looked at the scene in front of them, a tornado in the river rotated violently, rolling up the river and the pebbles on the river beach to form a super tornado, the hundreds of long swords pierced the tornado and were immediately knocked away by the pebbles brought up by the rotation, this scene was almost less than a breath, hundreds of swords were all knocked away, the long sword in front was directly broken because of the fastest speed, and the long sword behind was not strong enough, and it was swept into the tornado.
The sword master sat down on the river beach all of a sudden, looking at the scene in front of him with an unbelieving face, and before he came back to his senses, the tornado slowly disappeared to reveal Liu Yifan in the middle, a huge circle was formed by a short sword and pebbles, and the rolled up river water was slapped by Liu Yifan, and it actually rained, and the small raindrops wet the sword saint's clothes and face, which shattered his confidence a little.
"What is this move called" The Sword Saint looked at the relaxed Liu Yifan in embarrassment, his eyes were also a little dim, and he tried to stand up.
"Wind Dance for Nine Days, I Create My Own Thing" Liu Yifan still secretly praised the Sword Saint's Holy Spirit Sword Technique, this move is estimated to be an ordinary master can only escape, and others don't know how to deal with it.
"I'm defeated, what do you want, say it" Juggernaut stood up and asked in a low voice.
The sword gate on the bank of the river and the masters of Wushuang City rushed down the river bank at once, and surrounded the sword saint in the blink of an eye, and Liu Yifan's subordinates were not to be outdone, and they all hurriedly stood behind Liu Yifan, as long as they gave an order, they would take down all the other party, and the atmosphere suddenly became very tense, and the people on the other side of the sword gate were not confident enough, but they were not afraid of death, but they wholeheartedly protected the sword saint, and the birds that flew away also returned to the nest.
"Let's go, Sword Saint, your sword path is unparalleled, and sword intent can also kill" Liu Yifan turned around in a chic way and asked his own people to go, and pretended to be X's pointing Sword Saint, although his subordinates didn't know why they didn't kill them all, but they didn't dare to disobey Liu Yifan's order, and they followed Liu Yifan with a great spirit.
The masters of the Sword Gate and Wushuang City and the masters of the Dugu family also breathed a sigh of relief, and the highly tense nerves were finally sent down, they were also afraid that the other party would be like the martial arts people, and kill them all, these people are all based on the Sword Saint as the core, and their strongest combat power has been defeated, and they probably can't hold a few times.
"Old man, you don't need your help, let's all step down" The people of the Sword Gate wanted to help the Sword Saint who was a little exhausted, but they were suddenly stunned, but these people did not leave, nor did they speak, they all accompanied the Sword Saint to stand on the river beach.
After a long time, the Sword Saint's body moved violently, and he even looked up to the sky and shouted, "Hahaha, sword intent, I understand! I understand! Nameless! Not good, who of you knows what the person's surname was just now? There is a name in the martial arts."
The Sword Master is worthy of being a kendo wizard, he has studied kendo all his body, and he can kill people with a mention of sword intent to Liu Yifan, and he can realize the rudiments of Sword Twenty-three.
"Uncle, this person is the owner of Xiaoyao Villa, the people of Xiaoyao Villa are ruthless, but most of them are famous and low-key, but a few years ago, the owner of the village beat the masters all over the world, and the martial arts people called Xiaoyao Sanren, because this person is not too keen on all kinds of fights, and most of the ruthless shots are the idea of someone secretly hitting Xiaoyao Villa" A young man is also a sword saint.
"I see, can she fight with the world's heroes?" "The sword master was originally the strongest person in Wushuang City, although he was obsessed with swordsmanship, but he was also a member of the Dugu family, naturally he was still more concerned about Wushuang City's biggest opponent, Tianxia Hui Xiongba, Xiongba He was confident to defeat, if this person was Xiongba's friend, then Wushuang City would be in big trouble.
"No rumors"
"Okay, you all stand down, don't mention today's events to the outside world, hehe, do you really know nothing about Dugu Sheng!" It turns out that the Sword Saint already knows that the current city lord Dugu is a stand-in fake, these two are real brothers and real and fake brothers, the Sword Saint is really a stupid pig, what is he, genius! However, the fake Dugu side has good martial arts, and it can also handle the affairs of Wushuang City very well, and it can bluff Xiongba and the people of the world, if Xiongba knows that the real Dugu side has been frozen in ice, then the world will really be able to contact other forces to swallow Wushuang City, this is not tired of deceit!