Wu Qi is known as Little Thirteen by the world, which naturally has a reason, and his attainments in kendo are naturally worthy of his reputation. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw his body move, the long sword was unsheathed, and a magnificent phantom of the river appeared behind him.

Although Hua Feiyesterday was only facing this sword, this sword was far more than a sword, as if he was really facing the surging river.

Arrived at the Dao realm.

Wu Qi's sword moves have long gone beyond the simplicity of one move and one style, and when his sword comes out, there is a law.

This trick is to go to the east of the river.

It is one of his best sword moves.

What is the Great River East Go?

Hundreds of rivers converge into the river, and the east goes to the sea.

The great river goes east, it is surging, it is turbulent.

It is a resolute decision that will never go back, and it is the murderous intent of the river wanting to become a sea and the sword wanting to drink blood.

There is no doubt that Wu Qi's sword shows the artistic conception of the great river to the east to the fullest.

At this point, Su Changan also secretly felt ashamed, perhaps this is the root of why Shushan can be called the number one sword sect in the world, they only have swords, therefore, every sword is studied so thoroughly that people can hardly find any flaws.

Therefore, Su Changan's brows furrowed, and he looked at Hua Feifei with some concern, wondering if he could safely take this powerful move.

But Hua Fei, who was in the center of such a battle, did not show any panic at all, he looked at the one that was getting closer and closer, and the huge wind swept up his wide robe, hunting in the field where there was nothing but the sound of the sword.

His red robe was like a raging flame that bloomed in everyone's pupils.

A wave of spiritual power that was not inferior to Wu Qi in the slightest way swung out from Hua Fei's body at that time, and his hand suddenly grew from under the wide red robe.

That's a nice hand.

The five fingers are slender and white like lotus roots.

Like women, more than men.

Then, a large wolf pen appeared in his hand.

I saw that he used heaven and earth as the axis of painting, and spiritual power as ink.

The jade hand trembled slightly, and the pen walked away for a while.

In an instant, an ink dragon appeared, the dragon's eyes were wide open, and the hair, scales, and horns on its body were clearly visible, which was many times stronger than the dragon evil python summoned by Su Chang'an's Heavenly Power Phantom.

"You go to the east of the river, and it is unstoppable. But my dragon prefers to go against the current, and drive straight in. Hua Fei's voice also sounded at that time, but there was an undoubted domineering in her feminine voice.

As soon as the words fell, the dragon in the painting seemed to come to life, only to see a divine light burst out of its eyes, but its body was not in a hurry to rush out, but lowered its head towards Hua Fei, and let out a low roar of surrender from its mouth.

Hua Fei jumped suddenly yesterday and stood proudly on the head of the dragon.

And Jiaolong's body finally moved at this moment.

He was like a black lightning, so fast that it was almost impossible to see the trace, and in the blink of an eye, he suddenly jumped into the phantom of the great river summoned by Wu Qi's sword intent.

When the dragon enters the water, it is naturally like a tiger with wings.

I saw him riding the wind and waves, and the river condensed by Wu Qi's sword intent was like nothing to him, just a momentary situation, and he took Hua Fei to Wu Qi yesterday.

His huge body burst out of the river, and he let out an angry roar at Wu Qi, making a gesture to swallow Wu Qi's body.

Such a change made Wu Shi unexpected, but after all, he had a good heart, and he quickly suppressed the surprise in his heart.

Hua Fei's ability to use his sword intent for himself to avoid his sword moves is certainly magical, but after all, the world is so big, although there are very few people who can do this, it is not without precedent.

Therefore, Wu moved as soon as he got up, avoiding the impact of the dragon, and the long sword in his hand swung, and a spiritual pressure suddenly swung away.

The phantom of the sword mound that was opened on the wedding hall between him and Lu Ruyue that day resurfaced, and he opened his own domain, which meant that Wu Qi was going to use all his strength.

And with the summoning of his realm, the phantom of the river that he had inspired naturally dispersed, and the phantom of the dragon that Hua Fei had turned into ink yesterday lost the cover of the river, and naturally completely revealed his true body in front of everyone.

"Tianlan Academy, there are really no mediocre talents, I underestimate you. Wu Qi said in a deep voice, with neither surprise nor miscalculated anger in his tone, but quite a bit of magnanimity.

"......" Hua Fei stood on the top of the head of the Jiaolong nearly ten zhang high yesterday, looking at him with cold eyes, but he didn't respond to him at all.

Wu Qi's brows furrowed, and he asked, "You don't summon the realm?"

The higher the realm of the path of cultivation, the test of the two against the enemy is actually the practitioner's comprehension of the Tao, as for the amount of spiritual power, unless it reaches a certain degree of huge difference, otherwise it is difficult to play a decisive role in the battle.

Therefore, for the powerhouse of the Dao realm, the strength of the realm is the key to determining the outcome of the battle.

This is also the key to why Su Changan can often use weaker cultivation, but often defeat the strong with the weak.

And Wu Qi's doubts are also taken for granted.

He opened up the domain, which meant that he wanted to have a serious fight with Hua Fei, but Hua Feiyesterday did not have the slightest intention of calling out the domain.

To a certain extent, this made Wu Qi feel the contempt from Hua Fei.

A little irritation welled up in his heart.

"Since that's the case, then don't blame Wu's subordinates for being ruthless!" Wu Qi said, and the dense long swords in the sword mound began to tremble, as if they would break through the ground in the next moment.

"Please!" Hua Fei still didn't have the slightest intention of calling out the realm yesterday, he said without being salty or light, and his voice was full of determination and calmness.

"Hmph!" Wu Qi snorted coldly, his reputation as a junior thirteen is actually nonsense, in the Dao realm, although he dare not say that he is invincible in the world, but even those seniors who have been famous for a long time and have been precipitated in the Dao realm for many years, it is absolutely impossible to defeat him without relying on the realm, he must make the man in front of him pay the price for his arrogance.

Thinking like this, the thought in my heart moved.

The long swords that were stuck in the sword mound burst out of the ground at that moment and hung in the sky.

Then the sword blade turned, and the long swords turned around and pointed at Hua Fei, who was standing at the head of the dragon.

"Go!" Wu Qi shouted.

The sound is like a yellow bell and a big Lu, shocking.

Those long swords were like an edict, and after a period of trembling, they turned into streamers one after another, and they went straight to Hua Fei's face.

For a while, the sword was like a rainstorm pear blossom, pouring out.

Hua Fei, who was standing surrounded by those long swords, was almost blocked by these sword shadows from all his retreats, he had no way to avoid them, those sword shadows were extremely fast and arrived in front of him in an instant, and he was about to be pierced through his body by these long swords, and he was beaten into a sieve.

Su Changan's eyes were even more worried.

And the eyes of those Shushan disciples also showed a smug look.

Only Luo Yuer, who was independent of Su Changan's side, had a pale, and seemed not to be the slightest worried about Hua Fei's situation yesterday.

"Your arrogance has cost you your life, and I am no wonder of it. Wu Qi said softly, it seemed that Hua Fei was already a ghost under the sword in his eyes yesterday.

"The world always says that Wu Thirteen in Shudi, Chu in Jiangdong cherishes the wind, Chang'an does not listen to the rain, and the ancient envy of the north is a genius in the world. Among them, Wu Shisan and Mo Tingyu can be called two swords. ”

Now it seems that it is a lie. ”

"You are far worse than me listening to Senior Brother Yu. ”

Hua Fei's sigh-like voice suddenly sounded.

His voice was a little feminine, like a woman, but it didn't make people feel weird, but it sounded tight.

Wu Qiyan's face first showed annoyance and anger, but then, as if he was aware of something very different, his pupils suddenly dilated.

And it was at this moment that a mutation suddenly occurred.

Hua Fei's body suddenly changed.

His wide red robe began to agitate, making a hunting sound, and a spiritual pressure suddenly swung away, and then a scene of surprise appeared to everyone present.

On the earth, which was empty because of the long sword that was summoned, as Hua Fei's spirit was pressed away, there was a long sword that was no match for Fang Cai.

Could it be that Wu Qi evoked the realm again?

It was only then that such thoughts welled up in everyone's minds.

I only heard the sound of swords, and at first glance, those long swords suddenly flew into the sky, and then, the sword blade turned and burst out.

But their goal this time is not Hua Fei yesterday, nor Wu Qi.

It's the rain of swords that are bursting out and want to spend something like yesterday.

These swords and the swords in the rain of swords are as if they were carved out of a mold, and each one can be found in the rain of swords.

And the objects they shoot at are the same swords as themselves.

And the speed was extremely fast, and the moment those long swords touched Hua Fei's body, they roared, collided with them just right, and then turned into powder together.

At this time, everyone present reacted that these long swords were all summoned by Hua Fei yesterday.

Could it be that the field of flowers is not yesterday, and it is also a sword mound?

Such strange thoughts came to everyone's minds almost at the same time.

Of course, Wu Qi watched his sword rain turn into powder one after another in the sword rain that Hua Fei summoned yesterday, and his heart was shocked, but he didn't realize that such a thought arose, but he quickly denied it.

What he could be sure of was that Hua Fei had never been to the sword shrine in Shushan yesterday, if he hadn't visualized in the sword shrine, how could he have conjured up the same realm as himself based on his own guesses.

Or could he just glance at his own realm and transform it in such a short period of time?

This... What a terrible thing.

This shock didn't last long, because Hua Fei's body suddenly moved again at that time. Or rather, the dragon under his seat moved.

It carried Hua Feiyesterday through the layers of sword rain at an extremely fast speed, but this dense sword rain was shattered by a long sword that was exactly the same as it gushed out of nowhere every moment before it reached its body.

It came from a rain of swords, but there was not a single scar on its body.

It was just a blink of an eye, and it had already come to a place that was only ten zhang away from Wu Qi. And this distance is decreasing rapidly over time.

The confidence on Wu Qi's face finally dissipated, a touch of incredible shock appeared in his pupils, and his body subconsciously took a step back.

"My realm, I don't know why Master Wu thinks it is?" Hua Fei's cold voice sounded yesterday.

......

Wu Qi heard some of the mockery in Hua Fei's voice yesterday, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in his pupils. The Changliu Sword in his hand let out a clear sound again, and it turned out to be another extremely standard sword move.

The name of this move is that the white horse passes through the gap.

It is the master of this long-standing sword, the famous work of the seventh generation of sword elders in Shushan.

People say that time flies, like a white horse passing through a gap.

This trick is taken from this meaning.

The sword is like a stream, although it seems ordinary, but it hides subtlety.

It's not fast, and it's not eye-catching.

But as soon as this sword came out, it was as if the enemy couldn't feel the passage of time, and it was not until the sword came to his body that he realized it, but it was too late.

This sword is obviously a killer move, and it has the flavor of surprise and seeking victory in danger.

Hua Fei didn't expect such a change yesterday, and the artistic conception also made him in a trance for a while, and he didn't feel it until the sword was in front of him.

His heart shook, and his body hurried to one side, but he could avoid the sword.

As a descendant of the Heavenly Power lineage, his cultivation of the mind far surpassed that of the cultivators of the same realm, so he was able to wake up from Wu Qi's sword intent so quickly, but even so, the sword intent aroused by this sword was still blowing in front of him.

He didn't notice it for a while, and the corner of the red robe that had been wrapping around his body all year round was lifted.

This seems to have offended his taboo.

He didn't even bother to fight back against Wu Qi, and hurriedly reached out and wrapped the red robe again.

At this time, it was an extremely fast process, and everyone had already paid attention to the fight between the two, and they didn't see the scene under the red robe, but Wu Qi, who was closest to him, was fortunate enough to witness one or two of them.

The look in his eyes suddenly became shocked.

It was as if he had seen an extremely incredible scene, and he forgot to take advantage of this opportunity to attack, but instead stood still.

But Hua Fei didn't mean to give him another half chance yesterday, only to see that after he wrapped himself in a red robe, the dragon under the seat seemed to be in touch with him, and he came to Wu Qi again with her in a flash.

He slapped it with one palm, and he didn't mean to keep his hand.

Hua Fei, who was still stunned, shook his body, and retreated dozens of feet as if he had been severely injured.

Seeing this, those Shushan disciples hurriedly stepped forward to help Wu Qi's body, but a mouthful of reverse blood still overflowed from the corner of Wu Qi's mouth at that time.

"You're defeated. Hua Fei said yesterday, his voice was several times colder than before.

"Why?" Wu Qi seemed to have finally come back to his senses at this moment, and he couldn't help but ask.

This question seems somewhat inexplicable to everyone. But Hua Fei said suddenly after groaning slightly.

"You are very talented in swordsmanship, it seems that no matter what kind of sword moves, you can use them to the fullest, and in this regard, my junior brother Mo Tingyu is not as good as you. ”

"However, you are only learning, but you have not understood. If you are like this, you can't be a real star. ”

Hua Fei's words fell on Wu Qi's ears, this genius who has been praised since he entered Shu Mountain, his face changed, and after a few breaths, he showed a look of enlightenment.

He broke free from his disciple's support, stood up, and respectfully bowed his hand towards Hua Fei: "Xie Hua... Mr. Teachings. ”

After saying this, the expression on his face suddenly became a little strange, and he couldn't help but ask again, "Who are you?"

Hua Fei's body shook yesterday, and he probably guessed that Wu Qi must have seen something just now.

His voice was cold again.

He replied.

"Tianlan Courtyard, red-clothed guest, the flower is not yesterday. ”