Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 350 Four True Martial Swordsmanship

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Jiyuan Black Horn's huge body smashed into the sea, starting from the center of the black mist, setting off huge waves!
At this moment, the big ship of Zhenwu Hall had completed the U-turn and was sailing away from the black mist area at full speed, but the disciples of Zhenwu Hall at the stern saw that the ten-foot-high wave was about to hit, and they were already frightened out of their wits and collapsed on the ground.

Standing on the mast, Zhang Ao looked up at the waves five times the height of the ship, took a deep breath, and shouted: "The elders will help me!"

As soon as the words fell, a total of ten boatmen from the left and right wings of the ship jumped into the air at the same time, stood on the left and right sides of the mast, and began to form seals with both hands.

"Yang Hua, why not be late!" Zhang Ao continued to shout.

At this time, the two of them with the most internal strength on the field were also lined up and started to form a formation.

There were 12 people on the mast of the ship, six people on the left and right, and their inner strength surged up layer by layer. Everyone tacitly pinned their last hope on the blow of Elder Zhang Ao!
At this moment, Yi Xifeng stood at the stern of the boat and saw the majestic waves coming quickly like a big mountain, and there was a suffocating damp smell in the air.

His cultivation base was sealed by Han Sanli, and he only had the realm of qi, so he couldn't give inner strength support, so he could only stand in place and pray with all his disciples that this usually unreliable third elder could draw out some trump cards.

A golden magic circle was formed on the mast of the ship, and quickly brought Zhang Ao into the air, and the dense inner strength rose steadily, shining Zhang Ao into gold.

Luck, condense the sword, control the sword with qi!

Just like the time when his master taught him the way of kendo little by little, the simple three forms became the beginning of his reversal of disadvantages in countless life and death junctures.

The usually white sword light has turned golden under the blessing of the formation formed by the elders, and everyone on the deck looked up and saw a golden light in the sky, just like the sunrise!

"All swords are united!"

Facing the huge waves ten feet high, Zhang Ao, who was only half a foot high, looked extremely small, but behind him formed 64 golden sword lights that were one foot high!
Zhang Ao squinted at the approaching waves. Although he couldn't see the situation behind the waves through the black mist, he knew that the black horn of the extreme abyss also recognized the golden magic circle that had severely damaged it decades ago. Not only did he have to fight against this wave, but he also had to free the entire fleet from the threat of the Black Horn of the Abyss!

The gust of wind shook his clothes, blowing his hair into a mess, but at this moment, his eyes were fixed on the center of the huge wave that was close at hand!
The last sword light merged into the front sword light, and then the internal strength of the sword light rose step by step. When 64 sword lights were combined into one, the volume of the golden giant sword had reached more than seven feet!
"Wan Jian Duan Lang!" Accompanied by Elder Zhang Ao's hoarse roar, the golden sword light chopped down from mid-air!
Everyone saw a golden light slashing towards the waves, cutting the wave that was about to hit the stern into two pieces with one sword!
Thousands of swords return to one, and one sword cuts the sea!
The big boat passed through the cracks of the huge waves, and at this moment, everyone saw the hideous huge mouth of the black-horned abyss!
It hid behind the waves, and suddenly appeared from behind the waves after Wan Jian Guiyi broke the waves. Its long black horns, stained with blood, pierced towards the big formation of Zhenwu Hall in the air, and the huge mouth below sucked violently, vowing to smash the big ship. Devour the belly!
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But unexpectedly, the slashing power of the ten thousand swords returning to one is so powerful that after cutting through the huge waves, there is still energy left to slash on Jiyuan Heijiao's head!
Although the slash couldn't penetrate its tough skin, its power was like being hit with a sap, and Jiyuan Black Horn's advancing body froze slightly.

Naturally, Zhang Ao would not let go of this opportunity, and gathered all his strength to immediately perform the second Wan Jian Gui Yi Jue!

The first to collapse was the 12 people forming a formation to supply his inner strength. Three elderly elders shook slightly and fell from the mast.

Yi Xifeng at the stern had quick eyes and quick hands, and immediately flew into the air, saving the two elders one by one. As soon as he landed, he saw other people in the formation falling down one after another!
His expression tightened, and he shouted, "Help me!"

Some calmer Zhenwutang disciples caught the unconscious elders one after another.

But at this time, the big mouth of Jiyuan Black Horn was already approaching the stern, and everyone at the stern saw that the sky was covered by the upper jaw,
The sharp fangs of Jiyuan Black Horn are countless, and the bones and carrion on it are clearly visible.

Feelings of powerlessness and despair enveloped the people on board, and screams like madness came and went one after another.

At this time, there were less than fifty golden swords in the sky, and only Yang Hua and He Buchi remained in the Zhenwu Hall formation...

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Ao stared fixedly at the black corner of the abyss approaching in front of him, inexplicably recalling the tragedy decades ago: the fleet was completely lost, and the wreckage of his brothers and sisters was floating on the sea...

And after a while, is the tragedy going to happen again?
"The way of true martial arts is unpredictable. Although it has a formula, it is not unique." At this time, Zhang Ao's mind suddenly rang out the words of his master.

"The damage of Ten Thousand Swords Guiyi Jue formed by Qi Qi's 49 handles is much lower than that of 64 handles, and it can't even shake the pace of this extreme black horn, so it's better..."

"Everyone, sit still!" Zhang Ao yelled in the air, speeding up to absorb Yang Hua and why not later, who were still working hard to supply inner energy. The 49 sword lights form a dense curved light curtain.

The huge black horn hit the arc-shaped light curtain first, and the powerful impact was enough to shatter the light curtain several times, but the strange thing was that the light curtain formed by the sword light did not block the black horn directly, but let the black horn Rubbing the arc and passing by, using the aftermath of the impact, the big ship moved forward at extreme speed, and the whale mouth escaped!

The disciples at the stern saw that the fangs of Jiyuan's black horns were all biting together, but in the next moment, the whole big ship moved forward at a high speed like riding the wind, and everyone escaped from the black fog area like riding the wind and fog!

The light reappears, the sun is shining, the sky is bright!

Everyone froze in place, no one knew what happened, not even the cheers of escape...

"Bang -" the sound of something hitting the deck heavily.

"Hey, is there no one to save me? It hurts me to death!" Elder Zhang Ao said before he fell into a coma.

Yi Xifeng was the first to react. He caught Yang Hua and He Buchi one by one. At this moment, the two of them could not stand still and were on the verge of falling.

At this time, the black mist area is almost invisible to the naked eye, and it seems that the black horn of the extreme abyss is not going to chase after it.

"Long live the third elder!"

"Elder Zhang Ao, you are the strongest elder in our hearts!"

Shouting, the young Zhenwutang disciples came towards the unconscious Elder Zhang Ao, throwing him in the air again and again.

Yang Hua forced a smile, but it was not towards the master who was constantly being lifted up, but towards the cabin, the girl in white shirt waved slightly to him with a pale face.

All of this was seen by Yi Xifeng, he bit his lips, and turned his eyes to the direction of Liangjie Mountain, thinking of the girl he was thinking of, what are he doing now?

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