Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 7 Big Waves Wash the Sands

"Good come!"

Yi Xifeng and Sword Spirit couldn't help fighting when they saw such imposing moves. He held Ye Jian Han Xing, pulled a sword flower behind him, and used the Eight Directions Sword Curtain. A net, and then suddenly tightened, leaving no gap between each other, just like a wall.

This is the advanced version of the Bafang Sword Curtain that Yi Xifeng created on a temporary basis, just to resist this move, Yan Xiaoqing's golden light waves rushed towards him, like majestic waves, "bang" There was a slap on the sword curtain, and the wall-like sword curtain did not move at all.

Yan Xiaoqing's expression froze, and he moved the long sword again. The golden light wave became even stronger, and it slapped the wall again and again, but failed to break through. He had already said what he said before, but now it is like this. I couldn't help but feel that my face was missing, and my sickly fair complexion was already rosy.

"This Yi Xifeng is really not easy. If you say it's just this move, how many of us disciples can block it calmly."

"What has he experienced in the past five months? His strength has improved so much. I think he is above Senior Brother Yan."

"You said if he continues to cultivate with his talent, will he surpass Senior Brother Miao one day?"

Yaoshi Miao listened to everyone's discussion, calm on the surface, but hated Yi Xifeng to death in his heart. He glanced quietly and found that Ye Jingshu was also admiring. How does it feel, but after what happened today, this person has become a thorn in his side, a thorn in his flesh.

"Look, Brother Yan seems to be attacking again!"

"Yi Xifeng, I have to admit your strength." Yan Xiaoqing said with a helpless smile, "You are now qualified to be my opponent. If your ability is not limited to this, then you can try my opponent again." Hire it!"

Yan Xiaoqing saw that he couldn't take down the opponent with this move, so he stopped emitting true energy, but the golden light didn't dissipate, and continued to hit the sword screen. After all, the true energy he emitted just now is enough for dozens of attacks.

The open space in front of this Daoxuan Hall is so large, and the Zhenwu Dao Hall is cleaned regularly, and Yi Xifeng chose the day before the cleaning date, so there was a lot of dust accumulation, and he couldn't see the other party clearly His figure disappeared, and his eyes were a little dusty, so he couldn't help blinking.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, watching this moment expectantly. At this moment, everyone in the field is no longer supporting Yan Xiaoqing unilaterally. Many people are impressed by Yi Xifeng's strength, so they still hope that he can hold off this attack. In other words, based on his previous performance, he felt that there was a high probability that he would be able to block this move.

He pointed Ye Jianhanxing at the golden light wave, and then shouted: "Thousands of miles of rivers!"

With a sound of "哐", the result was unexpected. The combination of the two sword moves shattered the sword curtain in an instant. After all, it had withstood a stormy wave before, and the golden light rushed straight away. Seeing that Yi Xifeng was about to be injured, Everyone gasped, unexpectedly, when they were close at hand, Yi Xifeng's figure flashed and disappeared.

In an instant, I saw countless sword gangs shooting out from the sword body. The surging shape was no less than a turbulent sea. They rushed towards the golden light waves, and soon collided with each other, and then burst into a huge explosion. The sound caused a wave of air, and the dust on the field was blown up. Everyone was so fascinated that they couldn't open their eyes, and the sleeves of their robes were also blown lightly.

In a blink of an eye, Yan Xiaoqing was approaching, Yi Xifeng knew his intentions, raised his sword to meet him, poured his inner strength into Yejian Hanxing, and slashed out, the two swords collided, and it was another blow There was a surge of air, and the dust on the field became even more pervasive. No one could see clearly what was happening on the field.

Judging from Yan Xiaoqing's subsequent attack speed, the previous confrontation between Da Lang Tao Sha and Qian Li Jiang He should have been a draw, otherwise he would not have been able to attack so quickly.

I saw Yi Xifeng had appeared ten steps away, in fact, with his body skills, most of the disciples in the field couldn't see clearly, just now he just tiptoed and leaped back to open the distance.

"Come on!"

I saw him slashing out several swords one after another, but unlike Yi Xifeng, what he slashed out was neither a sword light nor a sword gang, but the same golden light waves as before. Together, rushing towards the sword screen, it can be said that it completed the joint attack with the "stormy waves" before.

Suddenly, a figure rushed out of the dust, and he knew it was Yan Xiaoqing without even thinking about it. The reason for his internal and external cultivation made his movement speed surprisingly fast, which is also the reason why he was able to fight with Yi Xifeng for so long. The latter hastily put on a defensive posture. If he guessed correctly, the final ultimate move is coming.

"there!"

The two held their swords and fought each other, the inner strength was continuously poured into the long sword, and the leaked true energy was slowly released outwards, gradually forming an aura, like a big bowl enveloping them, and This head-to-head confrontation of internal strength is far more dangerous than the previous sword moves.

Yan Xiaoqing jumped forward, turned her sword, and shouted: "The big waves wash the sand!"

Sure enough, Yan Xiaoqing's expression was icy cold, and he completed the attack almost in the blink of an eye, slashing with an ordinary sword, but this sword contained no less momentum than the previous two swords, and there was no sword Gang, without the sword light, is just an ordinary sword.

"Senior brother Yan, my move is very similar to yours, you should be optimistic!"

White air gradually came out from their heads, and the complexions of the two of them gradually became different, especially Yan Xiaoqing, who seemed to be out of breath, flushed from the suffocation, Yi Xifeng was much better, bean-sized beads of sweat came from both sides The forehead of the person rolled down, and the body was soon wet with sweat. This is a contest of masters.

Yan Xiaoqing's pure yang and true energy surged in his body. If he felt that he was evenly matched with the opponent at the beginning, he was now at a disadvantage. Moreover, he had a faint feeling that the inner strength skills cultivated by the opponent were not just those of the True Martial Arts Hall.

"Could it be that he has integrated exercises?" A thought popped up in Yan Xiaoqing's mind, and he admired Yi Xifeng again.

The air waves brought by the two people on the field kept raising dust. The crowd couldn't see what they were doing, and they couldn't hear anything. It seemed that they had never made any moves, but what surprised them was that the dust never Not stopped.At this time, the internal strength of the two people is fighting, it can be said that it is like two waves emerging from the sea, beating each other, vowing to bury each other in the vast sea.

Sweat beads on Yan Xiaoqing's forehead grew more and more, he already felt that he was going to lose, but he was not reconciled, so he simply poured the remaining true energy in his body into the saber, and he would lose with dignity.