Chapter 277: The sword qi is suddenly shining

Yang Xiao knew that Mo Shenggu was so impeccable. Yang Xiao saw Mo Shenggu carrying a sword behind him, and said, "Mo Qixia, since you don't have a lot of fun, Yang is going to use the blade." ”

Mo Shenggu said, "It couldn't be better. Mo someone is here, and he can come forward with intention. ”

The people of the Ming Sect were furious in their hearts, and said secretly: "In front of the sect master, you dare to be so arrogant, I see what will happen to you." ”

Yang Xiao can sit firmly in his current position, and his martial arts have really made great contributions. No matter how scheming Yang Xiao is, but above the rivers and lakes, strength is respected. If it weren't for Yang Xiao's cultivation of the Great Shift of Qiankun, his martial arts and martial arts, and in private discussions, he defeated many masters of the Ming Sect one by one, where would Yang Xiao become the leader of the Ming Sect so easily.

Yang Xiao's virtue is not mentioned for the time being, as far as martial arts are concerned, Yang Xiao is really the first master of Mingjiao.

At this moment, Yang Xiao made a move, and the whole Ming Sect was looking forward to it, and secretly said in his heart: "No matter how powerful Mo Shenggu is, he will definitely not be the opponent of the sect leader." ”

The few palms between Mo Shenggu and Yang Xiao before were naturally ignored by the Ming Sect.

Yang Xiao stretched out his hand, and someone sent a sword. Yang Xiao drew his sword, only to see a bright light, reflected on Yang Xiao's face. Yang Xiao's eyes lit up suddenly. said, "Please." ”

Mo Shenggu's body didn't move, and he didn't see how to exert himself, the sword behind him jumped out of the scabbard by itself, Mo Shenggu stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword, grabbed a sword flower casually, and said, "Please." ”

Since Mo Shenggu returned to the mountain for retreat, Mo Shenggu had never touched the sword, and at this moment he suddenly picked up the sword, Mo Shenggu not only did not feel unfamiliar, but felt a kind of joy of reunion after a long absence.

Mo Shenggu said secretly: "Old man, we are fighting side by side again. ”

Yang Xiao didn't care what Mo Shenggu thought, he had already stabbed over with a sword.

Mo Shenggu casually swept a sword in his hand, and the two swords touched lightly. A pleasant sword roar sounded, like a starting pistol on the starting line. Yang Xiao stabbed suddenly.

This sword has the feeling that the wind and rain are coming, and the autumn wind is full of buildings.

Mo Shenggu shouted loudly and exclaimed: "What a little Cang Sword Technique." ”

Mo Shenggu has lived in the Diancang faction for a few days, and has seen the swordsmanship of the Diancang faction, although this swordsmanship Mo Shenggu does not know the name, but he knows that the decision is the unintentional sword technique of the Diancang faction.

However, this Cang sword method is in the hands of the Diancang faction, but it is just a crop handle. In Yang Xiao's hand, the sword intent in the swordsmanship was revealed. It is not inferior to the swordsmanship of the world's first-class school at all.

Mo Shenggu is a divine swordsmanship. Stabbed Yang Xiao in the hand.

Yang Xiao said: "Good knowledge. Look at my sword, how?"

The Diancang faction was also one of the famous factions in the world in the Tang Dynasty, and now it has declined to such a situation, most of the rivers and lakes have forgotten the name of the Diancang faction, but Mo Shenggu can say it in one bite, Yang Xiao said that this sentence is insightful, but it is not a lie.

Yang Xiao's swordsmanship changed, and this sword was as cold as lightning, as if it was a cold light in the dark. Mo Shenggu's hand changed and he used it. Wrapping the finger soft sword, it can be able to block this sword.

Mo Shenggu's brain turned over countless sword techniques, and said, "But it's a fish intestine sword technique?"

Mo Shenggu is not very sure of this sentence. Yang Xiao said: "Really. ”

It is said that there is a big hero in the rivers and lakes. Seeing that Mongolia is moving south, the general trend has gone, and the country and family hate it, and it is difficult to help themselves. So he went incognito and made it his career to assassinate high-ranking Mongolian officials.

In the battle to besiege and kill the real golden prince, he died with the enemy.

The battle to besiege and kill the real golden prince. It is a battle of the cooperation between good and evil in the rivers and lakes, Zhang Sanfeng was also in it at the time, and intersected with this master, this master is precarious, he will die from his own expectations, and he will not seek a good death, and he will pass on his swordsmanship to Zhang Sanfeng, so that Zhang Sanfeng can save it on his behalf.

This set of swordsmanship is named after the assassin, called Jing Ke Sword, Nie Zheng Sword, Yu Rang Sword, and so on, only one sword is named after the sword is the fish intestine sword, Mo Shenggu is particularly impressed, so he can recognize it.

Mo Shenggu secretly said in his heart: "Since I learned swords, my master has asked me not to stick to the ancient methods, the world's swordsmanship, I only look at my usefulness, where do I remember so many swordsmanship." If there is a sword duel, I am not afraid of Yang Xiao, but in the examination of swordsmanship, I am far inferior to Yang Xiao. ”

Mo Shenggu's swordsmanship changed from defense to offense, and said, "Please look at my sword, what kind of sword is it?" Mo Shenggu stabbed with a sword, and this sword came very urgently. Yang Xiao blocked it with a sword, but his brows furrowed tightly, and he secretly said in his heart: "Is it Wudang swordsmanship? No, Emei swordsmanship, isn't it, Shaolin?"

Yang Xiao didn't know how many swordsmanship skills had passed in his mind for a while, but none of them could be illuminated. His heart suddenly lit up, and he said, "Mo Qixia, this sword of yours was created by you."

Between the two of them talking, they did not delay the swordsmanship of the two, and the swordsmanship of the two of them had already been mixed together. You have me, I have you, and the people in Mingjiao are dazzled. But the two of them still looked calm, and they didn't even gasp, if someone only listened to the two of them, they would never have imagined that the two of them were in a fierce duel.

Mo Shenggu said: "The sword is in the hand, what words to use." ”

After Mo Shenggu's words, he didn't speak anymore, and the sword just now was naturally Mo Shenggu's creative move. Yang Xiao naturally didn't know him.

Yang Xiao didn't say anything. Yang Xiao said secretly: "Since you speak with a sword, let you see how powerful I Yang Xiao is." ”

For a while, Mo Shenggu and Yang Xiao's long sword intersected, splashing out a string of sparks.

The two had just fought swords, and there was still a hint of fighting, but now it was a real life-and-death fight. One move can make people die on the spot.

Mo Shenggu secretly said in his heart: "Yang Xiao's swordsmanship is really powerful, Yang Xiao is proficient in a hundred swordsmanship, it is not a lie. Just look at Yang Xiao's sword, the last sword is the Huifeng Dancing Willow Sword, and the next sword is the Dharma swordsmanship. Even the Wudang swordsmanship is also mixed with Yang Xiao's swordsmanship. But no matter whose swordsmanship comes into Yang Xiao's hands, it will naturally become Yang Xiao's swordsmanship.

Of course, Yang Xiao does not make a move, but every time Yang Xiao makes a sword, there must be a basis. Every time Yang Xiao makes a sword, it will inevitably change slightly according to the situation in front of him.

It must be known that all kinds of swordsmanship are the crystallization of the wisdom of countless masters, and Yang Xiao has clearly turned the hundred swordsmanship into his own use.

Although Mo Shenggu's swordsmanship is imaginative, breaking through many constraints and showing his natural colors, Yang Xiao's swordsmanship that follows the rules and follows the trend step by step, and when he practices to the highest level, he is really not under Mo Shenggu's swordsmanship.

When Mo Shenggu encountered such a sword master, something called excitement woke up from Mo Shenggu's body for a while.

When you meet an opponent in chess, you will meet a good talent, how can you not like it?

With Yang Xiao's swordsmanship sharpening more and more finely, Mo Shenggu only felt that a thin film in his heart was broken, and his hand was hot, and a sword qi suddenly shot out from the sword.

Yang Xiao was taken aback, he reacted extremely quickly, his head was tilted, and a sword aura passed through Yang Xiao's ear, shaving off Yang Xiao's sideburns and a bunch of hair.

Yang Xiao was surprised: "Sword qi." ”

Sword Qi is the most difficult peak to climb in the way of the sword, and it is the first divine skill of the way of the sword. Even in a generation, there are only one or two people who can comprehend this sword qi. Therefore, when Wei Yi saw that Yin Liting could use sword qi, he immediately left, and when he came back, he also said that Yin Liting was the first-rate master in the world.

Sword qi not only depends on the cultivation of internal strength, but also on the comprehension of swordsmanship, which is almost impossible to teach, and it all depends on self-understanding.

Although Yang Xiao was surprised, his face remained unchanged, and as soon as Yang Xiao pressed the sword, a sword qi shot out.

"Sword Qi. "Not only Mo Shenggu was taken aback, but even the people in the Ming Sect were also taken aback. I didn't expect that Yang Xiao would also practice sword qi.

Zhou Dian couldn't help but say, "Bat King, look at the swordsmanship of the two of them, how does it compare to Yin Li Ting?"

Wei Yixiao leaned on the chair, he had just eaten Mo Shenggu's palm, and now he was extremely uncomfortable. He said with difficulty: "The sword qi of the two of them is certainly powerful, but it is not pure compared to Yin Li Pavilion. ”

It is true that Mo Shenggu and Yang Xiao are powerful in swordsmanship, but their most powerful place is not in swordsmanship, and swordsmanship is just a balance. Compared to Yin Li Pavilion, their sword qi was not pure.

Before the words fell, the sword qi from here had already shot out from the sky.

Both of them used their sword qi, and as soon as they fought, the scene became bigger, whether it was tables, chairs, benches, windows, doors, or even beams and columns, under the sword temperament of the two, they were shattered.

The scalps of the Mingjiao people were numb, Wei Yixiao gritted his teeth, his body trembled, flew up, and hit the window out, Wei Yixiao had not yet landed, and the window behind Wei Yixiao had already been dismantled by the sword qi behind him.

Fortunately, all the people in this room were martial arts masters, and the only monk Peng was injured when he was fighting with Shaolin Temple. However, there are five scattered people to take care of it, and it is also fine. They all broke out in embarrassment.

Before they could catch their breath, they listened to the sound of the house collapsing behind them.

When they looked back, they saw two swordsmanship suddenly light up in the ruins, twisting countless pieces of wood into pieces.

There were countless pieces of wood outside the two of them, but there was not a single piece of wood chips under their feet.

Wei smiled and said, "What's the spirit?" ”

Although this sword qi is powerful, it is not impossible to deal with it, these Mingjiao masters pay their own even if they deal with the sword qi, although they are rude, they will not be so embarrassed, but they are people who are watching the battle, they can't do it at will, they can only protect the sword qi flying everywhere, but they can't counterattack, and Yang Xiao and Mo Shenggu are extremely fast, and the sword qi is flying everywhere, these Mingjiao masters are like facing Mo Shenggu and Yang Xiao's attack, so they are so embarrassed.

There are many masters of Mingjiao, and they are angry, and they have no place to vent, so they can only hate and hate.

Mo Shenggu and Yang Xiao held swords opposite each other, Mo Shenggu was still the same as when he came, but Yang Xiao's forehead was already slightly sweaty.

Wei Yixiao suddenly remembered a question at this time, what if Yang Xiao was not Mo Shenggu's opponent?

I don't know when, Wei Yixiao's thought that Yang Xiao would definitely win slowly faded away, and Mo Shenggu's idea of what to do in the event of a lifetime slowly hovered in Wei Yixiao's heart. (To be continued......)

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