All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng
Chapter 412 Deng Tai'a's Flying Sword vs Yu Liancheng's Allure
Chapter 412 Deng Tai'a's Flying Sword vs Yu Liancheng's Allure
In the past 50 years, there have been three top masters of sword use in the world.
The new sword god Deng Tai'a, carrying a peach branch, wanted to lose but was undefeated. He fought against Wang Xianzhi three times, neither winning nor losing, ranking third among the super masters.
The other one, who can't see the head but sees the end, only knows that he is from Xishu, an unknown swordsmith. After 30 years of sword making, he realized the way of swordsmanship, walked the rivers and lakes alone, and collected famous swords in the world into the sword box.
The only thing known to the world is that he fought with others, and he became famous all over the world.Although he lost, and was left with a sword on the top of the city, it was an honor to lose, because he lost to the old and strong lord of Wudi City, Wang Xianzhi.
And then there is the 'Tianzun' Murong Tonghuang, who counters Xuanyuan Dapan, a master of the big celestial phenomenon, with one sword.The two sword strikes at Longhu Mountain were also spread, shaking Liyang.
Because of the power of those two swords, one splits the sky and the other scatteres the thunderclouds, so it has the reputation of "one sword shines the sky".
Now, Murong Tonghuang and Deng Tai'a are sitting together, if there is another Jian Jiuhuang, these three new masters of swordsmanship will be gathered together.
Murong Wuzhu's beautiful eyes rolled around, he looked at Deng Tai'a curiously, showing a hint of disappointment.
The other party looked too ordinary, and he really didn't have the demeanor of the Peach Blossom Sword God and the third in the world as imagined.
As for Jiantong, who was more imposing than the master, he first saw the Murong siblings, and was taken in by their demeanor, then looked at the table full of delicious food and wine, and swallowed hard.
After being invited to the table again, Jiantong was reserved for a while, pretending to be gentle while eating and drinking, he couldn't embarrass the master, let alone lose his manners in front of this fairy-like person.
But when he was eating, he started to gobble it up, especially the plate of boiled meat, and the chopsticks were like flying, and he couldn't care about anything else.
Deng Tai'a was still smiling, he ate food and drank wine slowly, and didn't talk much.After pushing the cups and changing the cups, his face became a little more drunk, and his words seemed to be a bit tongue-in-cheek.
Yu Liancheng picked up his wine glass and said with a smile, "I've already heard about the name of Peach Blossom Sword God."
"Seeing it today, do you think it's just a false name, far less chic than the old sword god Li Chungang?" Deng Tai'a smiled slightly.
"Deng Tai'er is Deng Tai'er, and Li Chungang is Li Chungang. All swordsmen in the world want to learn from Li Chungang, but there is only one Li Chungang. No matter how similar he is, at most he can only be the second Li Chungang."
Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "Peach Blossom Sword God is the world's top swordsman, if he doesn't even have his own unique style, then I will be disappointed."
Deng Tai'a raised his glass and said, "Just for these words, I should drink three cups."
Murong Wuzhu secretly picked up the wine glass, and Yu Liancheng gave him a sideways look, then put it back embarrassingly.
She drank wine once in Guniu Jiang, and she fell in love with the taste of wine, but it's a pity that she doesn't drink well, and Yu Liancheng has a headache every time she drinks.
"I heard that Deng Tai'a flying sword kills people with a flick of a finger, taking people's lives thousands of miles away." Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "I have seen many amazingly talented swordsmen, but I have never seen flying swordsmanship. I don't know if I can do it today." Such a blessing."
"My sword is too lethal, not suitable for watching swords." Deng Tai'a shook his head.
"A sword is a weapon for killing, and swordsmanship is also a way of killing people. No matter how gorgeous language is used to cover it up, this is also a fact."
Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "What's more, if a swordsman picks up a sword, he must be prepared to be killed by the sword. So... please take out the sword, let me see the legendary flying sword."
Deng Taiah laughed and said: "That's right, the sword is a way to kill people. In the Jianghu with a sword, one should be prepared to be killed, and that would be rude."
Up to this moment, he had a calm smile on his face, neither his expression nor his movements, nor even the skin under his clothes had changed at all.
But in the whole room, there seemed to be an extra layer of chill, which made people shudder.
The sword boy who was buried in eating and drinking raised his head, tugged at Deng Tai'a's sleeve, leaned into his ear and said: "Master, be merciful, if you kill someone, no one will pay for the meal, we might have to pay for it." If you are sent to wash dishes here, you may even be sent to prison to pick it up.”
Deng Tai'a's smile faltered.
Yu Liancheng naturally heard it clearly, and said with a smile: "I have already paid the bill in advance, not to mention that if I die, the thousands of taels of silver I have on me will be yours, so you don't have to worry about food and drink in the future."
"This...then forget it." Jian Tong hesitated.
"Anthracene, why?" Yu Liancheng smiled.
"You invited me to dinner with the master. I, Sanlu, are the sons and daughters of the world, and I have clear grievances and grievances. Besides, taking people's lives for a small amount of money is not in line with the way of chivalry."
Jiantong patted his chest, made a majestic look, and glanced at Murong Wuzhu from the corner of his eye, seeing the other party cover his mouth and chuckle, more and more charming, his heart suddenly "crashed like a deer".
"Be careful." Deng Tai'a shook his head, ignored Jiantong, and looked at Yu Liancheng.
Yu Liancheng made a "please" gesture.
shhhhh! !
There was no sign, only two faint sounds of wind sounded.
The two silver chopsticks in front of Deng Tai'a suddenly shot out, like light like swords, and shot towards Yu Liancheng suddenly.
The silver light pierced through the air, as if it contained infinite changes in the sword's power, gushing with sharp energy, as straight as a fairy's flying sword.
In other words, this is the Immortal Flying Sword.
The force in this world may not be outstanding, but first-rank masters often have various complicated methods.
The "flying sword technique" in front of him is inconceivable in any world that Yu Liancheng has experienced in the past, almost a fairy method.
"What a flying sword."
Yu Liancheng's eyes brightened slightly, and he praised loudly.
He is worthy of being a master of swordsmanship, and he is extraordinary as soon as he makes a move.
At the same time, he raised his palm and flicked his fingers.
when!when!
Two streaks of silver light were immediately flicked out by the fingers.
Deng Tai'a raised his fingers, and the two silver lights flew back again.
Under its control, it kept spinning.
Every change is an extremely delicate sword move.
A chain of moves, continuous sword light, pushing layers of killing moves, the momentum is like hype falling, mercury pouring down the ground, amazing and indescribable.
Yu Liancheng's five fingers rotated, like a lotus flower blooming here, and his moves were quick and urgent.The strength gushes out continuously, colliding with the silver light.
For a moment, the silver in the room was shining brightly, and the sound of gold and iron colliding could be heard endlessly, like a melodious heavenly sound.
Murong Wuzhu's beautiful eyes widened, looking nervously at the scene in front of him, he finally understood that Peach Blossom Sword God is not in vain.
These are just two silver chopsticks, but they are like two peerless flying swords when they are activated by Deng Tai'a.
Yu Liancheng's performance was also impressive, his five fingers transformed into an afterimage, and he bounced the two flying swords away.No matter how the two flying swords are moved, it will be difficult to break through the iron-walled defense.
Suddenly, Yu Liancheng turned his palm into a claw, and reached out to grab it.The air current whizzed and swelled, and it seemed to be whirling one after another, and the right hand had already reached towards the silver light.
Then he grasped it casually, and the swirling silver light suddenly fell into his palm.
Even with Deng Tai'a's state of mind, there were some turmoil at this time.
He had tried his best to guess the other party's cultivation and attainments, but the other party caught his "flying sword" lightly, which was still far beyond his expectations.
Although Deng Tai'a was surprised, he was not flustered, instead he was delighted to see Lie Xin.
He roams the world, except for the old monsters in Wudi City, he is almost invincible in the world. Now that he meets an unpredictable master, it is rare for his blood to surge up, arousing the long-silent fighting spirit in his heart.
"I don't know how my flying sword skills are?"
Deng Tai'a lightly picked up the peach blossoms on the table, with a calm posture, although his heart was excited, there was still a calm smile on his face.
No one can see it.Such an ordinary middle-aged uncle is the rumored Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'a.
"It can be called immortal swordsmanship. If my friends who use swords see this scene, I'm afraid they will also want to ask for advice. Although they are far away in the sky, fortunately, I am quite familiar with their swordsmanship moves. Let me teach them the flying sword technique."
With a smile on his face, Yu Liancheng pulled out a silver chopstick in his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, the silver chopstick turned into a bolt of lightning and stabbed out suddenly.
In the blink of an eye, the sword had reached the tip of Deng Tai'a's brow, as if he ignored time and space.
Sha Dengtai'a only felt that his whole body was enveloped by the sword energy, and the chill hit his face.The opponent's sword was unimaginably fast.
This sword is pure and clean, just like the snow on the top of a high mountain, without any dust and impurities, turning all changes into a pure word "quick".
Faintly, Deng Tai'a seemed to see a white-clothed Shengxue swordsman who was as indifferent as a ghost stabbing him with a sword.It makes people feel that the chills rise from the heart and reach the toes.
Deng Tai'a's expression suddenly became serious, and the peach blossom branch in his hand flicked leisurely, seemingly light and calm, but extremely subtle, and silently dispelled the sword.
But a peach blossom on the peach blossom branch seemed to be frightened by the sword energy, and it suddenly fell down. It was still in the air, and it turned into a cloud of powder, floating around.
"This is the second friend's swordplay"
Yu Liancheng was not surprised, the silver chopsticks melted in his hands, the silver was shining brightly, but the whole room set off by it was like a fairyland, not like the world.
A sword flew out slantingly, like a lightning strike from a frightened bird, like a long rainbow penetrating the sun.
No one can describe the splendor and splendor of this sword, and no one can describe the speed of this sword. It is not only a sword, but the wrath of Thor, a strike of lightning.
If Ye Gucheng was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that Yu Liancheng's previous move was Ximen Chuuxue's sword technique, and this sword is exactly his famous special skill in the Central Plains - Tianwai Feixian.
It's just that no matter the previous sword or the current sword, the mystery of the sword has far exceeded the creator's imagination, reaching another level of wonder.
The expression in Deng Tai'a's eyes became more dignified, the peach blossoms in his hands were shaking slightly, drawing circles, as if it was just a boring action on weekdays, and bursts of faint fragrance of peach blossoms were released, making one's heart sink, one couldn't help but immerse himself in it, and couldn't help but immerse himself in it. Extricate yourself.
With a gentle flick of the peach blossom branch, the "flying fairy outside the sky" was silently resolved, worthy of the reputation of the peach blossom sword god.
At the same time, another peach blossom drifted down from the branch.
"Be careful, my third friend's sword skills are not trivial."
Yu Liancheng's expression froze, and he stabbed out with the sword again.
The moment the sword stabbed out, there was a sense of cold and misty death, emptiness and boundlessness, as if it could freeze everything.
Jiantong and Murong Wuzhu suddenly felt that they couldn't move, and even their thinking seemed to be stagnant, only an indescribable instinct of fear emerged.
A ray of silver light flashed out, and it seemed that there was only this illusory silver light left in the world. With a strong killing intent, it slashed at Deng Tai'a with a detached attitude.
Deng Tai'a was startled, and slowly handed out the peach blossom branch in his hand.
Peach Blossom Branches clashed with Jian Guang.
Disperses at a touch.
The sword light disappeared.
Murong Wuzhu and Jiantong seemed to be waking up from a nightmare, already dripping with cold sweat.
Silver chopsticks are still silver chopsticks.
A peach blossom branch is still a peach blossom branch.
There was a breeze blowing by outside the window, and with a "click", the peach blossom branch had already broken and fell from Deng Tai'a's palm, before falling to the ground, it had already turned into fly ash.
"What a terrifying swordsmanship." Deng Tai's complexion changed, and then his eyes were burning, staring at Yu Liancheng: "The swordsmanship of the three of you is beyond the ordinary, extraordinary, and now you should also use your own swordsmanship gone."
Yu Liancheng nodded, his eyes revealed sharpness: "But I also want to see your real flying sword skills."
"Okay, but you must also be careful. I, Deng Tai'a, only practice swords to kill people. Once I use my sword, it's very difficult to keep my hand."
While talking, Deng Tai'a took out a pineapple wooden box from the bookcase, and with his fingers, he revealed twelve small swords of different lengths, but all exquisite and beautiful, with different colors.
Murong Wuzhu bit his cherry lips with his small teeth, his slender fingers grasped the skirt of his clothes, his knuckles were almost white.Deng Tai'a's reputation is too loud, and after seeing the opponent's fencing, she has to worry about her younger brother.
The sword boy closest to Deng Tai'a raised his head, his heart full of pride and spirit.
Yu Liancheng's expression became more and more dignified. How many people in the world are lucky enough to witness the Peach Blossom Sword God who claims to be the most murderous in the world with his own eyes?
I saw Deng Tai'a smiled slightly, stretched out an index finger, flicked lightly towards the hilt of the first red sword in his left hand, and said calmly: "Xuanjia!"
The little sword flew up with a "swoosh" and stood in mid-air.
Deng Tai'a stretched out his middle finger again, and tapped with both fingers.
"Ome, bamboo horse."
Another two swords stood in the air, dancing lively, side by side with the "Xuanjia".
This is just a duel, the three swords are already enough.
Deng Tai'a looked hesitant, looked at Yu Liancheng, then at the empty table where the peach blossom branches had been placed, and finally stretched out three fingers.
"Spring water, morning dew, peach blossom."
The small sword case happened to be half empty, and the six small swords were lined up in the air, exuding a cold sword light,
"Be careful."
Deng Tai's finger pointed at Yu Liancheng, and the six small swords flew out in unison.
Although the sword is small, the sharp and chilling sword energy that destroys everything has already enveloped the entire room.
Facing Yu Liancheng with the six flying swords, his heart sank even more, and he felt a searing chill, as if he had been pierced through key places such as his chest, throat, and between the eyebrows.
Yu Liancheng's eyes were fixed, and he raised the silver chopsticks in his hand. The silver chopsticks changed extremely in his hands, revealing the sharp aura, cutting the air with a chi-chi sound, forming an airtight defense, which is completely mysterious None of the sword moves were under the Flying Immortal.
Murong Wuzhu and Jiantong were dazzled and fascinated, they felt that the sky was full of silver light, which was absolutely magnificent.
Although the sword competition between the two revealed murderous intentions, there was no aura of fireworks. It was not so much a sword competition as it was a gorgeous and magnificent sword dance.
Suddenly, Yu Liancheng flicked his wrist, and the silver chopsticks forced all six flying swords away.
"Deng Taohua, this is my strongest sword technique, it's called "Qingcheng", please taste it."
After the words fell, the sword's posture suddenly changed, and the whole person revealed a dignified and calm that was completely inconsistent with the ethereal and agile before.
That ray of silver light seemed to have turned into a coercive ancient mountain, with a wild atmosphere, extremely steep, lying between the sky and the earth, like a pillar supporting the sky and the earth.
Following the movement of Yulian City's sword, a majestic force like a mountain immediately overwhelmed it.
In front of this sword, all the forces in the world are as insignificant as ants.
The sword energy is more like a boundless torrent pouring down from the nine heavens.
Deng Tai'a frowned, and as his mind turned, six flying swords pierced from different corners, and each sword pointed directly at the turning point of "Qingcheng".
Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding!
However, the power of this sword was beyond Deng Tai'a's imagination. When the five flying swords touched the silver light, they were immediately knocked into the air. They flew around uncontrollably and stuck on the wall of the room. , The wall cracks stretched.
The previous five sword strikes did not work, but Deng Tai'a didn't show the slightest panic in the face of the oncoming Qingcheng sword strike.With a vertical finger, my mind moved.In this one-thousandth of an instant, the last small sword named "Peach Blossom" was facing "Qingcheng Yijian" and greeted it.
Ding!
Yinguang and Peach Blossom collided, but they didn't collapse immediately.
It turns out that the previous five swords have weakened the power of "Qingcheng Yiyi", and "Peach Blossom" has condensed most of Deng Tai'a's energy, which is not comparable to the previous five swords.
Boom! !
After standing still for a while, layers of air waves exploded from the point where the two swords collided, spreading in all directions, and the whole room burst into loud bangs, the tables, chairs and benches were suddenly torn apart, and the cups and bowls flew out like a whirlwind, and shattered in mid-air.
Murong Wuzhu and Jiantong retreated again and again, fortunately they were protected by the people beside them, otherwise they might be cut into countless small pieces by the shattered sword energy.
Before Yu Liancheng and Deng Tai'e could decide the winner, there was a sound of stomping footsteps on the stairs, accompanied by the voice of the waiter: "Guest officer, you are... what's going on?"
The last four words indicate that the waiter has already arrived in the room and saw the messy scene.He was dumbfounded, even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't figure out what method these guests used to make such a big noise.
Deng Tai'a and Yu Liancheng looked at each other, and each withdrew their sword gestures.
If we really want to decide the winner, not to mention this room, even the inn is not enough for them to tear down.
"Back!"
Deng Tai'a read aloud, and the six small swords returned to the top of the sword box to measure two feet, and then fell slowly, then closed the pineapple box, and pointed his fingers at Yu Liancheng.
"Don't care about me, ask him to pay for it."
Yu Liancheng: "..."
As expected, he is indeed an old Jianghu, this finger is really familiar and sophisticated.
(End of this chapter)
In the past 50 years, there have been three top masters of sword use in the world.
The new sword god Deng Tai'a, carrying a peach branch, wanted to lose but was undefeated. He fought against Wang Xianzhi three times, neither winning nor losing, ranking third among the super masters.
The other one, who can't see the head but sees the end, only knows that he is from Xishu, an unknown swordsmith. After 30 years of sword making, he realized the way of swordsmanship, walked the rivers and lakes alone, and collected famous swords in the world into the sword box.
The only thing known to the world is that he fought with others, and he became famous all over the world.Although he lost, and was left with a sword on the top of the city, it was an honor to lose, because he lost to the old and strong lord of Wudi City, Wang Xianzhi.
And then there is the 'Tianzun' Murong Tonghuang, who counters Xuanyuan Dapan, a master of the big celestial phenomenon, with one sword.The two sword strikes at Longhu Mountain were also spread, shaking Liyang.
Because of the power of those two swords, one splits the sky and the other scatteres the thunderclouds, so it has the reputation of "one sword shines the sky".
Now, Murong Tonghuang and Deng Tai'a are sitting together, if there is another Jian Jiuhuang, these three new masters of swordsmanship will be gathered together.
Murong Wuzhu's beautiful eyes rolled around, he looked at Deng Tai'a curiously, showing a hint of disappointment.
The other party looked too ordinary, and he really didn't have the demeanor of the Peach Blossom Sword God and the third in the world as imagined.
As for Jiantong, who was more imposing than the master, he first saw the Murong siblings, and was taken in by their demeanor, then looked at the table full of delicious food and wine, and swallowed hard.
After being invited to the table again, Jiantong was reserved for a while, pretending to be gentle while eating and drinking, he couldn't embarrass the master, let alone lose his manners in front of this fairy-like person.
But when he was eating, he started to gobble it up, especially the plate of boiled meat, and the chopsticks were like flying, and he couldn't care about anything else.
Deng Tai'a was still smiling, he ate food and drank wine slowly, and didn't talk much.After pushing the cups and changing the cups, his face became a little more drunk, and his words seemed to be a bit tongue-in-cheek.
Yu Liancheng picked up his wine glass and said with a smile, "I've already heard about the name of Peach Blossom Sword God."
"Seeing it today, do you think it's just a false name, far less chic than the old sword god Li Chungang?" Deng Tai'a smiled slightly.
"Deng Tai'er is Deng Tai'er, and Li Chungang is Li Chungang. All swordsmen in the world want to learn from Li Chungang, but there is only one Li Chungang. No matter how similar he is, at most he can only be the second Li Chungang."
Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "Peach Blossom Sword God is the world's top swordsman, if he doesn't even have his own unique style, then I will be disappointed."
Deng Tai'a raised his glass and said, "Just for these words, I should drink three cups."
Murong Wuzhu secretly picked up the wine glass, and Yu Liancheng gave him a sideways look, then put it back embarrassingly.
She drank wine once in Guniu Jiang, and she fell in love with the taste of wine, but it's a pity that she doesn't drink well, and Yu Liancheng has a headache every time she drinks.
"I heard that Deng Tai'a flying sword kills people with a flick of a finger, taking people's lives thousands of miles away." Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "I have seen many amazingly talented swordsmen, but I have never seen flying swordsmanship. I don't know if I can do it today." Such a blessing."
"My sword is too lethal, not suitable for watching swords." Deng Tai'a shook his head.
"A sword is a weapon for killing, and swordsmanship is also a way of killing people. No matter how gorgeous language is used to cover it up, this is also a fact."
Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "What's more, if a swordsman picks up a sword, he must be prepared to be killed by the sword. So... please take out the sword, let me see the legendary flying sword."
Deng Taiah laughed and said: "That's right, the sword is a way to kill people. In the Jianghu with a sword, one should be prepared to be killed, and that would be rude."
Up to this moment, he had a calm smile on his face, neither his expression nor his movements, nor even the skin under his clothes had changed at all.
But in the whole room, there seemed to be an extra layer of chill, which made people shudder.
The sword boy who was buried in eating and drinking raised his head, tugged at Deng Tai'a's sleeve, leaned into his ear and said: "Master, be merciful, if you kill someone, no one will pay for the meal, we might have to pay for it." If you are sent to wash dishes here, you may even be sent to prison to pick it up.”
Deng Tai'a's smile faltered.
Yu Liancheng naturally heard it clearly, and said with a smile: "I have already paid the bill in advance, not to mention that if I die, the thousands of taels of silver I have on me will be yours, so you don't have to worry about food and drink in the future."
"This...then forget it." Jian Tong hesitated.
"Anthracene, why?" Yu Liancheng smiled.
"You invited me to dinner with the master. I, Sanlu, are the sons and daughters of the world, and I have clear grievances and grievances. Besides, taking people's lives for a small amount of money is not in line with the way of chivalry."
Jiantong patted his chest, made a majestic look, and glanced at Murong Wuzhu from the corner of his eye, seeing the other party cover his mouth and chuckle, more and more charming, his heart suddenly "crashed like a deer".
"Be careful." Deng Tai'a shook his head, ignored Jiantong, and looked at Yu Liancheng.
Yu Liancheng made a "please" gesture.
shhhhh! !
There was no sign, only two faint sounds of wind sounded.
The two silver chopsticks in front of Deng Tai'a suddenly shot out, like light like swords, and shot towards Yu Liancheng suddenly.
The silver light pierced through the air, as if it contained infinite changes in the sword's power, gushing with sharp energy, as straight as a fairy's flying sword.
In other words, this is the Immortal Flying Sword.
The force in this world may not be outstanding, but first-rank masters often have various complicated methods.
The "flying sword technique" in front of him is inconceivable in any world that Yu Liancheng has experienced in the past, almost a fairy method.
"What a flying sword."
Yu Liancheng's eyes brightened slightly, and he praised loudly.
He is worthy of being a master of swordsmanship, and he is extraordinary as soon as he makes a move.
At the same time, he raised his palm and flicked his fingers.
when!when!
Two streaks of silver light were immediately flicked out by the fingers.
Deng Tai'a raised his fingers, and the two silver lights flew back again.
Under its control, it kept spinning.
Every change is an extremely delicate sword move.
A chain of moves, continuous sword light, pushing layers of killing moves, the momentum is like hype falling, mercury pouring down the ground, amazing and indescribable.
Yu Liancheng's five fingers rotated, like a lotus flower blooming here, and his moves were quick and urgent.The strength gushes out continuously, colliding with the silver light.
For a moment, the silver in the room was shining brightly, and the sound of gold and iron colliding could be heard endlessly, like a melodious heavenly sound.
Murong Wuzhu's beautiful eyes widened, looking nervously at the scene in front of him, he finally understood that Peach Blossom Sword God is not in vain.
These are just two silver chopsticks, but they are like two peerless flying swords when they are activated by Deng Tai'a.
Yu Liancheng's performance was also impressive, his five fingers transformed into an afterimage, and he bounced the two flying swords away.No matter how the two flying swords are moved, it will be difficult to break through the iron-walled defense.
Suddenly, Yu Liancheng turned his palm into a claw, and reached out to grab it.The air current whizzed and swelled, and it seemed to be whirling one after another, and the right hand had already reached towards the silver light.
Then he grasped it casually, and the swirling silver light suddenly fell into his palm.
Even with Deng Tai'a's state of mind, there were some turmoil at this time.
He had tried his best to guess the other party's cultivation and attainments, but the other party caught his "flying sword" lightly, which was still far beyond his expectations.
Although Deng Tai'a was surprised, he was not flustered, instead he was delighted to see Lie Xin.
He roams the world, except for the old monsters in Wudi City, he is almost invincible in the world. Now that he meets an unpredictable master, it is rare for his blood to surge up, arousing the long-silent fighting spirit in his heart.
"I don't know how my flying sword skills are?"
Deng Tai'a lightly picked up the peach blossoms on the table, with a calm posture, although his heart was excited, there was still a calm smile on his face.
No one can see it.Such an ordinary middle-aged uncle is the rumored Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'a.
"It can be called immortal swordsmanship. If my friends who use swords see this scene, I'm afraid they will also want to ask for advice. Although they are far away in the sky, fortunately, I am quite familiar with their swordsmanship moves. Let me teach them the flying sword technique."
With a smile on his face, Yu Liancheng pulled out a silver chopstick in his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, the silver chopstick turned into a bolt of lightning and stabbed out suddenly.
In the blink of an eye, the sword had reached the tip of Deng Tai'a's brow, as if he ignored time and space.
Sha Dengtai'a only felt that his whole body was enveloped by the sword energy, and the chill hit his face.The opponent's sword was unimaginably fast.
This sword is pure and clean, just like the snow on the top of a high mountain, without any dust and impurities, turning all changes into a pure word "quick".
Faintly, Deng Tai'a seemed to see a white-clothed Shengxue swordsman who was as indifferent as a ghost stabbing him with a sword.It makes people feel that the chills rise from the heart and reach the toes.
Deng Tai'a's expression suddenly became serious, and the peach blossom branch in his hand flicked leisurely, seemingly light and calm, but extremely subtle, and silently dispelled the sword.
But a peach blossom on the peach blossom branch seemed to be frightened by the sword energy, and it suddenly fell down. It was still in the air, and it turned into a cloud of powder, floating around.
"This is the second friend's swordplay"
Yu Liancheng was not surprised, the silver chopsticks melted in his hands, the silver was shining brightly, but the whole room set off by it was like a fairyland, not like the world.
A sword flew out slantingly, like a lightning strike from a frightened bird, like a long rainbow penetrating the sun.
No one can describe the splendor and splendor of this sword, and no one can describe the speed of this sword. It is not only a sword, but the wrath of Thor, a strike of lightning.
If Ye Gucheng was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that Yu Liancheng's previous move was Ximen Chuuxue's sword technique, and this sword is exactly his famous special skill in the Central Plains - Tianwai Feixian.
It's just that no matter the previous sword or the current sword, the mystery of the sword has far exceeded the creator's imagination, reaching another level of wonder.
The expression in Deng Tai'a's eyes became more dignified, the peach blossoms in his hands were shaking slightly, drawing circles, as if it was just a boring action on weekdays, and bursts of faint fragrance of peach blossoms were released, making one's heart sink, one couldn't help but immerse himself in it, and couldn't help but immerse himself in it. Extricate yourself.
With a gentle flick of the peach blossom branch, the "flying fairy outside the sky" was silently resolved, worthy of the reputation of the peach blossom sword god.
At the same time, another peach blossom drifted down from the branch.
"Be careful, my third friend's sword skills are not trivial."
Yu Liancheng's expression froze, and he stabbed out with the sword again.
The moment the sword stabbed out, there was a sense of cold and misty death, emptiness and boundlessness, as if it could freeze everything.
Jiantong and Murong Wuzhu suddenly felt that they couldn't move, and even their thinking seemed to be stagnant, only an indescribable instinct of fear emerged.
A ray of silver light flashed out, and it seemed that there was only this illusory silver light left in the world. With a strong killing intent, it slashed at Deng Tai'a with a detached attitude.
Deng Tai'a was startled, and slowly handed out the peach blossom branch in his hand.
Peach Blossom Branches clashed with Jian Guang.
Disperses at a touch.
The sword light disappeared.
Murong Wuzhu and Jiantong seemed to be waking up from a nightmare, already dripping with cold sweat.
Silver chopsticks are still silver chopsticks.
A peach blossom branch is still a peach blossom branch.
There was a breeze blowing by outside the window, and with a "click", the peach blossom branch had already broken and fell from Deng Tai'a's palm, before falling to the ground, it had already turned into fly ash.
"What a terrifying swordsmanship." Deng Tai's complexion changed, and then his eyes were burning, staring at Yu Liancheng: "The swordsmanship of the three of you is beyond the ordinary, extraordinary, and now you should also use your own swordsmanship gone."
Yu Liancheng nodded, his eyes revealed sharpness: "But I also want to see your real flying sword skills."
"Okay, but you must also be careful. I, Deng Tai'a, only practice swords to kill people. Once I use my sword, it's very difficult to keep my hand."
While talking, Deng Tai'a took out a pineapple wooden box from the bookcase, and with his fingers, he revealed twelve small swords of different lengths, but all exquisite and beautiful, with different colors.
Murong Wuzhu bit his cherry lips with his small teeth, his slender fingers grasped the skirt of his clothes, his knuckles were almost white.Deng Tai'a's reputation is too loud, and after seeing the opponent's fencing, she has to worry about her younger brother.
The sword boy closest to Deng Tai'a raised his head, his heart full of pride and spirit.
Yu Liancheng's expression became more and more dignified. How many people in the world are lucky enough to witness the Peach Blossom Sword God who claims to be the most murderous in the world with his own eyes?
I saw Deng Tai'a smiled slightly, stretched out an index finger, flicked lightly towards the hilt of the first red sword in his left hand, and said calmly: "Xuanjia!"
The little sword flew up with a "swoosh" and stood in mid-air.
Deng Tai'a stretched out his middle finger again, and tapped with both fingers.
"Ome, bamboo horse."
Another two swords stood in the air, dancing lively, side by side with the "Xuanjia".
This is just a duel, the three swords are already enough.
Deng Tai'a looked hesitant, looked at Yu Liancheng, then at the empty table where the peach blossom branches had been placed, and finally stretched out three fingers.
"Spring water, morning dew, peach blossom."
The small sword case happened to be half empty, and the six small swords were lined up in the air, exuding a cold sword light,
"Be careful."
Deng Tai's finger pointed at Yu Liancheng, and the six small swords flew out in unison.
Although the sword is small, the sharp and chilling sword energy that destroys everything has already enveloped the entire room.
Facing Yu Liancheng with the six flying swords, his heart sank even more, and he felt a searing chill, as if he had been pierced through key places such as his chest, throat, and between the eyebrows.
Yu Liancheng's eyes were fixed, and he raised the silver chopsticks in his hand. The silver chopsticks changed extremely in his hands, revealing the sharp aura, cutting the air with a chi-chi sound, forming an airtight defense, which is completely mysterious None of the sword moves were under the Flying Immortal.
Murong Wuzhu and Jiantong were dazzled and fascinated, they felt that the sky was full of silver light, which was absolutely magnificent.
Although the sword competition between the two revealed murderous intentions, there was no aura of fireworks. It was not so much a sword competition as it was a gorgeous and magnificent sword dance.
Suddenly, Yu Liancheng flicked his wrist, and the silver chopsticks forced all six flying swords away.
"Deng Taohua, this is my strongest sword technique, it's called "Qingcheng", please taste it."
After the words fell, the sword's posture suddenly changed, and the whole person revealed a dignified and calm that was completely inconsistent with the ethereal and agile before.
That ray of silver light seemed to have turned into a coercive ancient mountain, with a wild atmosphere, extremely steep, lying between the sky and the earth, like a pillar supporting the sky and the earth.
Following the movement of Yulian City's sword, a majestic force like a mountain immediately overwhelmed it.
In front of this sword, all the forces in the world are as insignificant as ants.
The sword energy is more like a boundless torrent pouring down from the nine heavens.
Deng Tai'a frowned, and as his mind turned, six flying swords pierced from different corners, and each sword pointed directly at the turning point of "Qingcheng".
Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding!
However, the power of this sword was beyond Deng Tai'a's imagination. When the five flying swords touched the silver light, they were immediately knocked into the air. They flew around uncontrollably and stuck on the wall of the room. , The wall cracks stretched.
The previous five sword strikes did not work, but Deng Tai'a didn't show the slightest panic in the face of the oncoming Qingcheng sword strike.With a vertical finger, my mind moved.In this one-thousandth of an instant, the last small sword named "Peach Blossom" was facing "Qingcheng Yijian" and greeted it.
Ding!
Yinguang and Peach Blossom collided, but they didn't collapse immediately.
It turns out that the previous five swords have weakened the power of "Qingcheng Yiyi", and "Peach Blossom" has condensed most of Deng Tai'a's energy, which is not comparable to the previous five swords.
Boom! !
After standing still for a while, layers of air waves exploded from the point where the two swords collided, spreading in all directions, and the whole room burst into loud bangs, the tables, chairs and benches were suddenly torn apart, and the cups and bowls flew out like a whirlwind, and shattered in mid-air.
Murong Wuzhu and Jiantong retreated again and again, fortunately they were protected by the people beside them, otherwise they might be cut into countless small pieces by the shattered sword energy.
Before Yu Liancheng and Deng Tai'e could decide the winner, there was a sound of stomping footsteps on the stairs, accompanied by the voice of the waiter: "Guest officer, you are... what's going on?"
The last four words indicate that the waiter has already arrived in the room and saw the messy scene.He was dumbfounded, even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't figure out what method these guests used to make such a big noise.
Deng Tai'a and Yu Liancheng looked at each other, and each withdrew their sword gestures.
If we really want to decide the winner, not to mention this room, even the inn is not enough for them to tear down.
"Back!"
Deng Tai'a read aloud, and the six small swords returned to the top of the sword box to measure two feet, and then fell slowly, then closed the pineapple box, and pointed his fingers at Yu Liancheng.
"Don't care about me, ask him to pay for it."
Yu Liancheng: "..."
As expected, he is indeed an old Jianghu, this finger is really familiar and sophisticated.
(End of this chapter)
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