At night,
The deep ink will be covered with a veil when looking at the galaxy.
I only see
The starlight was dim, and the moon hung high in the sky.
It was late autumn, and the golden maple leaves rippled in the wind under the water-like moonlight. The world was brightly lit.
......
He saw,
On the screen,
The seven swords were cold, sharp, exquisite, and unstoppable.
Three thousand silver hair, black clothes, eyes full of hatred.
The crisscrossing sword Qi swirled,
Yi Jifeng's entire person was like a human being…
Sword God!
Life Denying, Qing Ming, Zi Dian, Bai Yu, Mu Tie, Xuan Wu, Wu Ming. The remaining Glazed Sword that Zhang Sanfeng had shattered…
It was the sword of Mingjian Villa, the one that dominated the world.
Seven swords circled around him.
It formed an absolute sword domain.
Black robes, black lapels, gilded robes,
At this moment, Yi Jifeng was in high spirits. He entered and exited the Greater World and used his spirit to control the sword. The sword followed his heart and moved at will.
In the ancient courtyard.
Sword Qi crisscrossed,
On the moss and eaves, deep sword wounds were cut.
Piercing cold sword qi,
Like a dragon wreaking havoc,
Even the bamboo baskets, bronze cauldrons, pine trees, pillars, and windows in the distance were cut open.
......
At times we meet in the martial arts world,
When Mingjian Manor appeared on the stage, Yi Jifeng single-handedly defeated all the heroes in the world and met his lifelong opponent.
Zhang Sanfeng!
......
On the screen,
Many martial artists retreated.
The fear on his face could not be erased.
At this moment, he was already hiding outside the courtyard. He heard someone say,"The ultimate technique of Mingjian Peak, Eight Swords Flying Together!!”
"How terrifying!"
"Legend has it that this peerless sword technique was created by the Sword God of Mingjian Mountain Villa when he was alive."
"It has been passed down for many generations, but no one has been able to form it!!”
Someone looked terrified and cold sweat dripped from his forehead."I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes today!!”
"This is bad!"
"That Senior Zhang Junbao is in danger!!”
......
In the courtyard.
Zhang Sanfeng looked at him quietly.
The sword qi on Yi Jifeng's body raged, piercing and cutting everything in front of him.
Corpses were floating all over the ground,
Under this crisscrossing sword qi, his entire body was cut open by sword wounds.
That beautiful girl, that face that was as bright as peach blossoms.
Under the sword qi, there were dense blood stains.
At first, it was just a small sword wound, but it later evolved into a ferocious and terrifying wound.
Like begonias in a storm,
He was ravaged by the sword qi.
Under the sword qi, her delicate body was as fragile as a torn sack.
The silk was cut open, revealing her snow-white skin.
In the next second,
Dark red blood flowed out from the wound on his skin.
The dark red blood gradually gathered into a pool of blood, reflecting the seven sword shadows in the distance.
In the pool of blood, there was a demonic god!!
Yi Jifeng!
.......
This bloody scene crazily teased everyone's tenacious nerves.
Eight swords flying together? How terrifying!
[This move is too powerful. It's amazing that you can control the sword with qi to such an extent!]
The sword qi swept across the entire courtyard, turning it into a mess.
Just the Sword Qi alone was already so powerful, so one could imagine how powerful these eight swords were!!
：.....
Eight swords flying together? Something's not right! Only seven? Shouldn't it be called Seven Swords Flying Together?
：......
[F * ck, Big Brother!] Was this the time to care about a few swords?
[Let me tell you, the Four Heavenly Kings are actually five people. Isn't this common sense?]
[Hey, you really can talk nonsense. Then why are you saying that I still have twelve of the Five Tyrants of the Warring States Period? What did I say?]
[Haha, I'm dying of laughter!]
.........
In the suburbs.
Ye Gucheng frowned slightly,"
"Eight swords flying together?"
"It is already extremely difficult for an ordinary swordsman to master one sword. To master two swords requires several times more effort than ordinary people.”
"And this Yi Jifeng actually struck out with eight swords at the same time.”
Ximen Chuixue had a faint expression.
"If it wasn't for the sword control technique of the famous Sword Manor, it would definitely not be able to do this."
"Of course, this Yi Jifeng is also extremely impressive!”
"I wonder how Perfected Zhang will deal with these eight fatal strikes."
........
Great Qin,
Xianyang Palace
Sword Saint Ge Nia raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice,""What a good eight swords flying together."
Behind him, Zhao Gao and the Six Sword Slaves looked at each other."This sword technique is truly unpredictable.”
"Even if the Six Sword Slaves attack together, I'm afraid they won't be able to gain an advantage!!”
"Looks like Zhang Sanfeng is in danger!!”
..........
Wudang Mountain.
At the peak of the mountain.
Waves of exclamations could be heard. It was Zhang Wuji's voice." D * mn, this move is simply too cool."
"The name of this sword control technique isn't that great, but I didn't expect the moves to be so gorgeous!!”
Looking up,
He looked at the spirited Zhang Sanfeng.
He could not help but ask,
"Grand Master, how did you break this move?”
Zhang Sanfeng, who was dressed in a sloppy silver robe, looked at Yi Jifeng in the picture with a deep gaze and slowly shook his head.
"What do you mean, Grand Master?"”
"Did you lose in the end?"
........
Shaolin Temple,
The Scripture Depository.
The sweeping monk had a faint expression.
"This move is extremely amazing. Look at these divine swords. They seem to be one."
"A slight move will affect the whole body, and the sword's edge is sharp and unstoppable!”
"I'm afraid this Zhang Sanfeng is in danger!!”
Murong Bo was stunned." Master, if it was Zhang Sanfeng's Divine Soul Out of Body move from before, wouldn't he be able to block it?”
Hearing this,
The sweeping monk smiled.”
"You think this move is too invincible. If his soul leaves his body at this moment..."
"Those eight swords will completely obliterate his body.”
"At that time, this Zhang Sanfeng will become a lonely ghost!!”
.........
In the courtyard.
Sword Qi crisscrossed,
At this moment, it was already a mess. The blood on the ground was mixed with the soil, and it looked miserable.
However, Zhang Sanfeng, who was dressed in a white robe, was unmoved. He calmly faced the sword qi that filled the sky.
The biting cold sword qi cut through the air and arrived in front of him.
However, it was as if he was blocked by an invisible energy barrier. He was completely unharmed as he quietly looked at Yi Jifeng.
His expression was indifferent.
"I hate the look in your eyes."
"Always so high and mighty!”
Yi Jifeng's voice was as cold as winter.
Looking at Zhang Sanfeng, who was dressed in white and looked almost the same as ten years ago, anger surged in his heart.
"Why do you always have to suppress me!!”
"Why did she choose you and not me?!!”
"Tell me!"
Zhang Sanfeng sighed faintly." It's been ten years, and you still haven't let go?”
"Brother Yi, please stop."
"It's not too late to turn back now!"
......
[Eh, what's going on with these two?]
[I'm not sure. It seems to be for a woman?]
[Ah, this…] He couldn't tell that Perfected Zhang had such a romantic past when he was young?
[F * ck, what gossip, you guys!]!
.....
At this moment, Yi Jifeng's eyes were bloodshot.
Staring at Zhang Sanfeng, as if hatred had already clouded his mind, he laughed maniacally.
"Haha, Zhang Junbao, are you scared?”
However, Zhang Sanfeng shook his head slowly and looked at him sympathetically."Why are you so stubborn?"
Yi Jifeng's entire body was surrounded by pitch-black demonic qi. His face was covered in waves of cruel blood.
"Zhang Junbao, are you pitying me?”
"I, Yi Jifeng, have never suffered such humiliation. Today, only one of us can walk out of here alive!!”
"Attack!"
" Don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"
Zhang Sanfeng remained unmoved and looked at him with pity.
......
"In that case, you can go to hell."
In an instant!
The seven swords were awe-inspiring.
Like a meandering divine dragon,
The Divine Fault Sword was heavy, the Deathly Sword was clear, the Black Tortoise Sword was cold, the White Jade Sword was sharp, and the Nameless Sword was mysterious.
Seven swords flew together,
Like thunder, it bloomed in the void.
It charged towards Zhang Sanfeng!
Hurry up!
So fast!
However, in an instant, they stabbed at Zhang Sanfeng's Death Acupuncture Points. The seven divine swords were awe-inspiring and unpredictable.
In a flash.
Kill right in front of him!
Feeling the killing intent, Zhang Sanfeng sighed faintly. He suddenly moved,
Primordial Chaos Ruyi, Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams.
The east was gradually brightening, and the morning sun had already appeared. The sky flashed with multicolored light.
Wind and thunder stimulated each other, which was called the Eight Trigrams!
His steps were like flowing clouds and flowing water, his steps were like a swimming dragon, his flips were like an eagle, he held the six directions, and his Eight Trigrams Palm.
His will was like a fluttering flag, unending in every direction!
An illusory Eight Trigrams Array suddenly rose from under Zhang Sanfeng's feet.
The Yin-Yang Fish guided the seven flying swords that were attacking.
It circled three inches around his body, but it was like a flying insect that had fallen into a spider web.
The more it contracted, the tighter it became.
In the distance, Yi Jifeng's face was flushed red as he felt the seven divine swords stuck to Zhang Sanfeng.
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
Under the circulation of qi, he seemed to have suffered quite a few internal injuries.
In just a short moment,
The seven divine swords controlled by the sword control technique were like wild horses that had been released from their reins.
I only see
In the distance, Zhang Sanfeng, who was dressed in white, slowly reached out his hand to guide the invisible qi in the air.
The seven divine swords circled around him.
He was like a fish swimming in the water, controlled by his arm.
Draw circles of all sizes around him
.....
This scene was very strange.
Everyone looked at the divine swords controlled by Yi Jifeng.
"In Zhang Sanfeng's hands, it was like a tamed wild horse, circling and circling."
There was no longer any killing intent.
In the distance, Yi Jifeng's face was flushed red. His body was surrounded by an aura that was as black as ink.
It was surging!
It was obvious that he had already mustered all his strength to fight Zhang Sanfeng.
[Ah, this…] What exactly happened?
[This Eight Swords Flying Together of the Sword Manor doesn't seem very reliable. Why is it flying around Perfected Zhang?]
Could it be that this was the case with the eight swords flying together?
They could fly around the enemy and wait for him to be dazzled before they attacked? Wasn't this too strange?
：.....
[Idiot, it's not that the Eight Swords Flying Together is undeserved, but that Perfected Zhang just used his ultimate technique!]!
[What ultimate technique?]
[Hiss, little brat, you've stumped me…]
This seemed to be an extremely brilliant technique to disperse the aura around him.
Only then did he break the attack of the eight swords flying together!!
........
The Scripture Depository.
"What technique is this?" the sweeping monk asked with a grave expression.”
"It can even dissolve this invisible sword qi!!”
.......
In the suburbs.
Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue exchanged a glance.
"Heaven and Earth Great Shift?" Ye Gucheng asked in confusion,
Ximen Chuixue's gaze focused.!”
........
Zhang Sanfeng was dancing in the picture.
Dressed in white,
The hem of her clothes rippled like a blooming snow lotus in the pool of blood.
Seven divine swords danced around him.
The zither and lyre played harmoniously.
Zhang Sanfeng's palm seemed to have magic power.
It was crystal clear like jade.
In the distance, Yi Jifeng's face was already purple from suffocation, and there was blood trickling down the corner of his mouth like a snake.
It indicated that he was about to collapse.
In the sword circle.
Zhang Sanfeng sighed faintly and looked at his few friends.
In the end, he couldn't bear to.
He suddenly stopped his horse.
He suddenly stopped in his tracks.
He casually raised his hand, and the seven divine swords that were stuck to him suddenly lost control of their strength.
He had already severed his connection with Yi Jifeng's aura.
The divine sword is dark and gloomy,
He fell powerlessly into the dust.
In the distance, Yi Jifeng suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and the aura on his entire body froze!!
His expression was desolate.
He bent his knees and knelt in front of Zhang Sanfeng!!
"I lost!"
.........
Strange, really strange, these eight swords flying together were so majestic just now.
In the end, he was defeated so easily?
[It seems that this young master of the Sword Manor is still far inferior to Perfected Zhang. If it were his ancestor…]
.......
Zhang Sanfeng looked indifferent.
Looking at Yi Jifeng kneeling on the ground, he was about to step forward…
However, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.
A gentle voice came from afar,"
"You're very powerful. You're about the same age as Feng 'er, but you were able to break the eight flying swords.”
"Truly a young hero!"
The voice was so clear that it seemed to come from beside her ear.
But surprisingly,
There were only Zhang Sanfeng and Yi Jifeng on the screen.
Everyone was puzzled.
Who is talking?
Feng 'er? Could he be calling Yi Jifeng? Damn, brother, your mouth has been blessed, right?
[Could it be that the old ancestor of the Sword Manor is here?]
.......
He saw,
In the courtyard.
Zhang Sanfeng looked up.
The luxuriant ginkgo trees in the distance,
There was a person standing on it!
Dressed in black, his eyes were as sharp as a Nighthawk. He stood on the tree casually.
He clearly didn't have a sword on him.
However, there was a sword aura that was even more piercingly cold than Yi Jifeng's eight swords flying together!!
A strand of his hair turned white.
Jian Mei stared at Zhang Sanfeng who was standing on the ground and slowly said,"" This old man is Yi Tianxing!!"
......
[What?!] Yi Tianxing! He was Yi Tian Xing?
Who is Yi Tian Xing?
He was once a famous figure in the pugilistic world and was known as the number one swordsman in the pugilistic world!!
[Is he that powerful?]
[But I don't think he has a sword with him other than his lightness skill?]
How could a swordsman without a sword be called the best swordsman in the world?
......
Yi Tian Xing looked at the disheartened Yi Jifeng kneeling on the ground and could not help but frown.
He was Yi Jifeng's third uncle.
Now, only the two of them were left in the entire Mingjian Peak.
Yi Jifeng was shouldering the heavy responsibility of reviving Mingjian Manor's reputation, so he naturally could not stand by and watch.
He looked like a prodigal dog.
"Feng 'er, it's just a temporary failure. It's not a big deal."
"You have to pull yourself together."
However, Yi Jifeng's eyes were dull as he looked at the uncle in front of him and said bitterly,"Uncle!"
"I'm destined to never defeat Zhang Junbao!!”
"Even the Eight Swords were defeated. The Glazed Sword was shattered by him again.”
"So, you were defeated by him ten years ago?" Yi Tian Xing's expression changed slightly.”
Yi Jifeng nodded stiffly.
His eyes seemed to have lost their luster…
.......
Yi Tian Xing looked at his completely lifeless appearance.
He suddenly turned around.
He looked at Zhang Sanfeng, who was dressed in white.
His expression was unfriendly.
Was this guy the one who ruined their Mingjian Manor's future?
Zhang Sanfeng was dressed in white, and his eyes were calm.
Yi Tian Xing laughed out loud.
"Zhang Junbao!"
" So it's you, kid!!"
Zhang Sanfeng looked at him indifferently. Yi Tianxing's aura surged.
His entire body seemed to have transformed into a peerless divine sword!!
It was even colder than Yi Jifeng from before!!
......
[Damn, the sword qi on this Yi Tian Xing is really terrifying!]
He was a hundred times more powerful than his nephew!
......
Yi Jifeng stared blankly at his uncle.
He only heard,
"Feng 'er, the way of the sword should be unstoppable, cutting through thorns and thorns.!”
"Today, uncle will let you witness the peerless sword technique that the seniors of Mingjian Peak have painstakingly created!!”
" Myriad Swords Return!!"
Standing on this ginkgo tree,
Yi Tian Xing raised his hands and looked solemn. The dense sword qi behind him was hidden.
It turned into countless threads and dragged them away.
Suddenly,
The expressions of the countless martial artists outside the courtyard changed drastically. The white threads were connected to the longswords at their waists.
The longsword seemed to have lost control in the scabbard!!
Trembling,
There was a clang.
A dazzling white light rose, and countless sharp swords flew into the air.
It was listed above Yi Tian Xing's head.
The seven divine swords that had fallen into the dust earlier seemed to have received a new call.
Slowly rising!
It circled in the air, drawing beautiful arcs with a cold killing intent.
The formation advanced!
Everyone looked over, only to see sword shadows filling the sky.
It surrounded Yi Tian Xing, and the tip of the sword was pointed at Zhang Sanfeng, who was in the courtyard!!
Cold light and sharp swords filled the sky!
The sword spine was cold!
Sword light sparkled!
Just like that, he faced Zhang Sanfeng. The many martial artists outside the courtyard felt their souls leave their bodies.
He rolled and crawled ten miles away!!
However, Zhang Sanfeng stood still under the sharp swords. His figure was as tall as a pine tree!!
......
This scene was too shocking!
Countless people's expressions changed!
[What the f * ck!] This guy was too awesome! As expected of the number one swordsman in the world!!
What kind of method is this?
[It's too exaggerated. Am I really in the same world as them?]
[F * ck, how do you think Perfected Zhang will respond?]
......
In the suburbs.
Ximen Chuixue's expression changed. It was as if he had sensed that aura. He held the long sword in his hand.
Clang!
"Myriad Swords Return to the Origin?"
"The eight swords flying together earlier made me feel that it was amazing enough!!”
"This Yi Tian Xing can actually control so many swords!!”
Ye Gucheng's expression was also solemn,"This Mingjian Manor is indeed worthy of being the holy land of swordsmanship a hundred years ago!"!”
"Perfected Zhang is really in danger now!!”
.......
In the courtyard.
The biting cold sword light was like locusts flying in the sky.
Cover the sun.
The entire courtyard was covered in darkness, and the meandering sword shadows were reflected.
Zhang Sanfeng's expression became even more profound in the shadows.
Yi Jifeng laughed maniacally."Hahaha, what a good move!!”
"I didn't expect my Mingjian Peak to have such an ultimate technique!!”
He turned to look at Zhang Sanfeng.
"Zhang Junbao, it looks like you're going to die today."
“.....”
" Brother Yi, that might not be the case!!"
"What did you say?" Yi Jifeng was stunned.”
He saw,
Zhang Sanfeng's sleeves fluttered as he took a few steps and arrived on the roof.
Yi Tian Xing's pupils constricted.
What a fast movement technique. If Zhang Sanfeng had dodged it, this Myriad Returning Swords would definitely not have hurt him at all!!
Just as he was about to use goading.
"Don't worry, this Myriad Swords Return to the Origin is very impressive!"”
"I'm delighted to be able to experience your brilliant moves!”
"He will definitely use his great power to break this Myriad Swords to the Origin!!”
Yi Tian Xing was stunned.
"Zhang Junbao, you're really something!!”
"How dare you say that you can break the Myriad Returning Swords!! Then come on!"
Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand.
Among the flying swords that filled the sky, there was one that was heading straight for him, but it was not an attack.
Instead, it was held in his hand.
Ignoring Yi Tianxing's ugly expression, Zhang Sanfeng said faintly,
"Youngster Yu has learned eighteen styles of the Crimson River Spear Technique, but there's one style that I can't comprehend no matter how hard I try.”
"I have no choice but to turn this spear technique into a sword art…"
"Name: "
Zhang Sanfeng slowly raised his hand.
The long sword in his hand seemed to have transformed into a divine spear.
Yi Tian Xing's eyes flashed coldly as he faced off against the cold light that filled the sky with a thin sword.
With a casual wave of his hand!
Sword rain filled the sky.
It meandered like a dragon.
Like a storm of pear blossoms, it crashed down on Zhang Sanfeng's head!!
The scene was spectacular!
Facing this rain of swords, the blade emitted a cold aura that reflected Zhang Sanfeng's thin figure.
He could only hear a faint sigh.
"It's called Hundred Birds Pay Homage to the Phoenix."
.......
Suddenly!
The thin sword in Zhang Sanfeng's hand.
He held it up flat.
Facing the sword shadows that filled the sky, ten thousand swords returned to their roots!!
The tip of the sword flashed with a clear light. At first, it was just an inconspicuous starlight.
It was getting brighter and brighter!
Just as the sword shadows that filled the sky were about to fall!!
A clear phoenix cry sounded!
It resounded through the sky!
Everyone looked over and saw that as Zhang Sanfeng raised his hand, the specks of sword light suddenly turned into a flying...
Phoenix!
A single spark could start a prairie fire!
The parasol trees and birds dare not perch, stop me phoenix, soar beyond the four seas!!
......
A resplendent phoenix rose, tearing apart the sword shadows that filled the sky. They scattered and fluttered.
Ten Thousand Swords Return!
No match for a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix!
The sharp swords that fell from the sky reflected Zhang Sanfeng's white robe.
The sword shadow gradually turned into a line of small words.
The audience answered,
I only see
The phoenix flew and wrote:
It's a good joke!
Tempering five tones, reading nine virtues. There was a way in the world!
At the age of thirty-five, I was still and active, treading the sun, moon, mountains and rivers.
Coincides with an old friend who has invaded the martial arts world. He takes action to punish him. Alas, he is invincible in the world.
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