Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 820
Chapter 340 Seven Finals Competition
Although the identity issue has been resolved, He Buchi's swordsmanship and exercises have nothing to do with Zhenwutang.So since he was a child, He Wuchi would inevitably be squeezed out by others, so he found an open space in the bamboo forest path outside the Qingtian Temple, and opened up a residence. After that, He Wuchi seldom appeared in the public eye .

After all, Yang Hua is the first apprentice of the three elders. He and He Buchi met when they were on the boat. Yang Hua's carefree personality and He Buchi chatted very well. His personality was somewhat influenced by Yang Hua.

It's hard for Yi Xifeng to imagine that a person who has no father or mother since he was a child can cultivate to such a level with only the secret books left by his father, even if he is called an unrivaled genius, it would not be an exaggeration.

Why not later, the serpentine internal energy in the body was running rapidly, the Changqu soft sword shook in his hand, and he said:
"Junior Brother Li will take another move from me, the snake spirit flashes!"

After all, Why Buchi flickered and disappeared in place in an instant.

Yi Xifeng clicked his tongue. If he had the cultivation base of a chivalrous man, he would be able to force the other party to show up with the Dayan Qianji Sword.The Bai Jing youth cursed angrily in his heart: "Hey, this old devil Han is really not a thing, what's wrong with sealing him, he has to seal me as a cultivation base!"

Swear once a day, and miracles will appear!Yi Xifeng insists on this kind of activity that helps relieve depression in his heart every day.

As soon as the snake spirit flashed out, Changqu Ruanjian in He Wuchi's hand disappeared without a trace, and there were only a few snake shadows on the ring. These snake shadows were so fast that they surrounded Yi Xifeng, making him feel completely It is unclear which one is the real Changqu Ruanjian.

At this time, Yi Xifeng noticed a short sword shadow appearing on his left, but he did not attack immediately, but cautiously looked at the other snake shadows.

Yi Xifeng, who was familiar with the sword intent, did not feel any fluctuations in the sword intent behind him, so he was certain that the blade was an illusion, not reality.

The white and clean young man magnified his spiritual perception. He faintly heard a very slight sound of piercing the air from the right rear corner. Before he had time to think about it, Yi Xifeng let out a low shout, and drew his sword to cut.

"Broken Sword Style - Chasing Wind and Shattering Slash!"

There was only a sound of "ding", Ye Jian Han Xing and Chang Qu Ruan Jian collided together, and the sound of metal vibration was endless.Afterwards, the surrounding snake shadows shattered, and He Buchi's figure also appeared, and flew away directly.

The young man in the long gown held the Changqu soft sword in his hand, his face turned pale, and he complained:
"Brother Li, are you still a human being? You can discover this too."

Yi Xifeng's eyes flashed, and he said slowly:

"Senior Brother He's sword is poisonous, I don't want to foam at the mouth in public, how embarrassing it is."

After He Wuchi and Yi Xifeng confronted that sword, he found that the essence of his Changqu sword was constantly trembling. The essence of the sword is the foundation of the soft sword. If there is something wrong with it, his soft sword will fall apart soon Not far away.

"Brother Li, what kind of sword is yours? It's as hard as a stick, and it almost shakes the essence of my sword."

He Buchi's Changqu Ruanjian was inherited from his father. This sword is also extraordinary, and it is impossible for ordinary hard swords to hurt its essence.Why not use it for so long, this is the first time I have come across a hard sword that can threaten Chang Qujian.

Yi Xifeng knew in his heart that since absorbing the black flame, Ye Jian Han Xing's sword spirit has become stronger and stronger. If he is facing an ordinary long sword, he can easily cut it off directly without adding inner strength and true energy. The flat place is like a knife-cut tofu, which is extremely silky.

This time, he and He Buchi fought against each other, restraining the black flame characteristic of Han Xingjian.And Yi Xifeng's own cultivation is only in the state of Qi, and that little blessing of true energy... is better than nothing.So this time it is considered Chang Qu Ruanjian's luck, and he was spared the fate of being "disarmed" on the spot.

Yi Xifeng chuckled, and replied: "Brother He, don't blame the sword for being a strong dish, come on, let's do a few tricks."

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't make it, let's see what happens."

Just like that, why didn't he fight with Yi Xifeng for a while, until he realized that Zichang Qujian really couldn't stand Yejianhanxing's forceful ravages, so he stopped.

"Don't fight, don't fight, I only have this sword, if you break it, you can't afford it."

Afterwards, He Buchi consciously jumped off the ring with his sword in his arms, and he raised his arms and shouted:
"Congratulations, the brother you admire has successfully won No.4, let's cheer for your love!" It looked like he was No.1.

"Damn it, he just took fourth place, so why is he so arrogant?" Someone in the audience couldn't help complaining.

"He does this every game, just get used to it." A disciple of Zhenwu Hall replied calmly.

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Why don't you leave the stage later, Yang Hua and Ling Ruoxue walked to the center of the ring, without even looking at Yi Xifeng, they each drew their long swords and confronted each other.

Yi Xifeng, who was standing by the side, had just experienced a tense and exciting battle, and before he could react, he saw the two approaching him. He thought they would join forces to deal with him, but he turned out to be overthinking.

"We're so familiar, don't do any foreplay, just get high...cough, let's just make a move to determine the outcome!"

Yang Hua was holding the "Liufeng" long sword, but he didn't dare to look into the girl's eyes.

Ling Ruoxue naturally heard the other party's voice-over, even with her cold temper, she couldn't help but blushed a little, and then stabbed with her sword.

Yi Xifeng touched his nose and said, "I feel like a light bulb."

Afterwards, Yang Hua Ling Ruoxue fully opened her aura at the same time.

Yi Xifeng held Ye Jian Han Xing and became the most abrupt person in the audience.

Yang Hua performed the Wind Lifting sword technique, and shouted in a low voice, "Come on Wind Lifting!"

In an instant, there was a gust of wind in the arena.

Ling Ruoxue performed the Ling Hua sword technique, and at the same time shouted: "Ling Hua blooms!"

Countless true essence bloomed like flowers in the field, and it was extremely gorgeous for a while.

Both of them were at the level of chivalrous warriors, and their battle aura instantly enveloped the entire arena. Seeing this, Yi Xifeng directly said "I'm tired!" and jumped off the arena.

After all, the current situation is beyond his control, and the two of them might accidentally injure him.Yi Xifeng is a meticulous person, he has been protecting his body since he was a child, so as not to be accidentally injured...

Many Zhenwutang disciples present were stunned.

"Oh, my God!" A round-faced disciple covered his chin in shock.

"It's too strong, it's too strong!" Another disciple said excitedly, patting his thigh.

"This trip is worthwhile, this trip is worthwhile!"

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After both of them had activated their internal strength to a certain extent, they shouted in a low voice almost at the same time:

"Go with the wind!"

"Ling Huafei!"

I saw the cyan storm colliding with countless white petals fiercely in the arena, and the huge storm swept the audience immediately. Some spectators who were close were pushed hard by the powerful wave of true energy and fell to the ground. at the table.

"I'll go, luckily I sneaked out early." He Buchi clucked his tongue while standing in the distance.

Although Yi Xifeng was relatively close, the body-refining martial artist was rough-skinned and thick-skinned, and his figure returned to normal after a slight sway.

When the real yuan storm dissipated, Yang Hua was standing steadily on the ring, while Ling Ruoxue's face was a little pale.

Yang Hua cupped his fists and saluted, and said, "Senior Sister, I've accepted it."

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