Chapter 43: The Unity of Man and Sword

The wonder of the four sword moves of the emperor, the speed of the shot, the accuracy of the grasp, and the fierceness of the momentum are all the demeanor of the first-rate masters.

When the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings saw it, they were all discolored. Previously, they were too far away, but they vaguely saw that the Pope was not ingratiating himself in the hands of this young man, but they didn't know that the emperor's swordsmanship was so skillful.

Western swordsmanship advocates speed and strength, and the main means of attack is stabbing. Hestia was amazed when she saw Huangfu's swordsmanship, and couldn't help but want to try it out.

"Emperor Fu Yan, I want to test your swordsmanship!" Hestia was straightforward, stepped forward, and stared at Huang Fu Yan deadly.

"Hmph! don't look at it, you've already seen your swordsmanship when you plotted against me just now. "Knowing that the plague is the ghost of these people, the emperor really doesn't have any good impression of these Persian visitors, and the beautiful pope in front of him is even more of a femme fatale in his opinion!

Hestia blushed and said angrily, "Why do you say that I plotted against you?"

Huangfu Yan said coldly: "There is no need to be coy, first paralyzed with poison, and then stabbed without saying a word, isn't it a plot? Could it be that the Pope is lonely and unbearable, seeing that the Yushu is in the wind, he can't throw himself into his arms!"

Although Hestia didn't understand it, she could still guess the meaning of "throwing herself into her arms", and her face turned cold when she heard this, and she snorted coldly: "There is a secret plan, and that is just a precaution." ”

The emperor was stunned for a moment, not wanting this Persian beauty to be so sharp-toothed, and sneered: "Hehe, the dignified Pope of the Persian Holy Sect is actually a sharp-toothed girl, and this time it is a long time to see." ”

"You ......" The Twelve Treasure Tree King was furious, but because Hestia had not yet spoken, he did not dare to do anything without permission.

Hestia has been in the church since she was a child, and she is always noble and arrogant on weekdays. At this time, seeing that the emperor was angry with her, she actually showed a trace of her little daughter's temperament, and she was unforgiving, and ridiculed: "That's because you are young and ignorant, but today's competition is not up to you, the beauty of a gentleman's adulthood, this pope will let you see the power of my Persian swordsmanship." As he spoke, he stabbed with his sword.

Only then did Huang Fu Yan see clearly the long sword in her hand, the sword body was narrow, it seemed to be thinner than chopsticks, but it was five feet away, from head to tail, silver light flowed, and it seemed that it would fly away at any time!

Huangfu Yan flicked the middle finger of his left hand, and the Qingluan sword let out a soft groan of 'Zheng', and the sword was shot!

Hestia's light skill is more than a step higher than that of the Emperor's death, although it is only a simple stab, but quickly, it is already a silver light flowing, dazzling people's eyes, and the sword light spreads, like a basin of mercury splashed from the sky.

Huangfu Yan used nine sword tricks in a row, which he learned from Murong Longcheng's pen power, and he actually subconsciously used it at this time. Although they are all false moves, under Hestia's dazzling sword light, no one dares to hold it steady, but it is just right. Anyone can't help but parry and dodge, but no matter how she parries and dodges, she has already been in the calculation of these nine swords.

However, Hestia, as the first master of Zoroastrianism, in addition to cultivating the Zhenjiao Divine Skill to the peak of the fifth layer, has mastered her own "sword path" with one hand, that is, "there is nothing else but the sword", and embarked on a sword path aimed at "the unity of man and sword". Although it is only a small success at this time, it is not even a first glimpse of the door. But it should not be underestimated. I saw her holding a sword in both hands, and a move to "suppress people with power" pointed directly at the heart of the emperor, undoubtedly to exert the sword power of "the unity of man and sword......

After Huangfu killed nine false moves, the sword momentum changed, the three-style Zhou Gong sword was used, all kinds of sword moves changed, natural and smooth, although he could not easily use the power of the sword heart, but how strong his internal force was at this time, these three swords with the three sword tricks, the power is not small.

Hestia saw that these three tricks were done in one go, and there were thousands of changes, and her eyes lit up. The many exquisite tricks of the Huangfu swordsmanship, the various swordsmanship, are broad and profound, so that she can't help but admire with joy and admiration, and she can see it.

But at this time, the fierce opponent was on the side, and even if she saw that the opponent's sword moves were exquisite, she could only try her best to deal with it, so how could she have time to take a closer look at the opponent's swordsmanship? Hestia quickly came back to her senses, and her long sword flew, lightning and stab. Both of them shot extremely fast, and dozens of moves had passed in the blink of an eye, and there was still no difference between victory and defeat.

But when manpower is poor, after a long time, Hestia's great movement and cultivation are no higher, and it is no better than the emperor's death to communicate with heaven and earth, and it is endless.

Soon, the swordsmanship in her hand began to become messy, and she could no longer continue to maintain the state of human and sword unity.

Huang Fu Yan noticed her change and said with a smile: "Your Excellency the Pope, look at the move!" The sword came out and stabbed straight into her chest. Hestia slashed with her sword, but she was in the air.

Hestia scolded coquettishly: "Cunning!"

The second sword of the Emperor Fu has been stabbed again. Hestia was helpless and sealed the frame with her sword. Huang Fu didn't give her time to pause, and soon sent out the third, fourth, and fifth swords...... The offensive was launched, but it was a sword after a sword, and a sword was as fast as a sword, endlessly.

Hestia was terrified, and for a moment she didn't know how to parry, and every time the emperor sprinted with a sword, she took a step back, and after stabbing more than ten swords, Hestia had retreated to the edge of the pool. The emperor was so unforgiving, he didn't slow down at all, brushed and brushed, and the four swords were used. After the three-style Zhou Gong sword, the sword blade turned, and with a move "a sword comes from the west", a wisp of sword light and cloud qi meandered and flew out, with a whistling sound, and rushed towards Hestia.

In desperation, Hestia made a false move, stepped back a few feet, and gasped: "No, you Oriental men are so ungentlemanly?"

Huang Fu Yan knew that there were twelve treasure tree kings by his side, and he couldn't help her, so he didn't make another move, and laughed: "Then it depends on whether it is worth pity!"

Hestia knew that he had a grudge against the evil treasure tree king's methods, and her heart darkened, and she suddenly became a little excited. The successive leaders of the Zoroastrian Sect have taken it as their mission to restore the Ming Dynasty, and she can't bear to kill innocents indiscriminately, but there is no other way to do it. After thinking for a long time, she said tentatively: "Huangfu Yan, since you know the origin of my sect, you must have a lot to do with the Eastern Sect, if you can introduce us to the sect leader and say some good things for us, I will ask the King of the Evil Treasure Tree to solve this epidemic, what do you think?"

Huangfu Yan sneered and said, "Didn't the Pope see the current situation clearly? It's my martial arts that are better than yours, so why is the girl bored with herself?"

"Hmph, I don't believe you can get out of here!" Hestia threatened, her face cold. The Twelve Treasure Tree Kings under his command even surrounded the emperor, and his face was not good.

Huangfu Yan laughed and said, "You also underestimate me, Uncle Ben comes and goes freely, and if you want to leave, none of you can stop me." ”