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Chapter 640 The Sword Festival is about to begin
"Don't even think about hurting Jingyun." Jian Chen drew out his sword, and a brilliant light shone around him.

"You are all wrong." Jian Tan said in a deep voice, "I want to create a sword greater than [Peerless], but the prerequisite is to let Bu Jingyun become the master of [Peerless]."

"There will never be a sword greater than the peerless sword!" Zhong Mei shouted angrily. He could no longer remain calm from the beginning to now.

He could accept that Jian Tan absorbed the [Peerless] true essence through [Defeat], because the [Peerless] true essence was his real body, the hard work of three generations of their Zhong family.

Every sword in the sword pool is the shell of [Peerless], and each of them has the potential to become [Peerless].

[Defeat] This soulless sword was nothing more than another shell in his eyes.

And what is even greater is clearly to destroy [Peerless]!
"Do you want to be my enemy?" Xiongba narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed between his eyes like lightning.

Jian Tan ignored Xiong Ba and said, "Go ahead, Bu Jingyun, take down [Peerless], it's waiting for you."

"Yes, protect Chu Chu for me." Bu Jingyun did not hesitate at all, even though he might become a sacrifice to that greater sword.

Step calmly into the underground fire and let it burn your body.

He has lived most of his life till today, and he has lived in darkness and pain!

He couldn't even find five things in his life that were enough to make him happy.

Darkness and pain were his destiny!

Don’t cry, Death is more like darkness than darkness itself!

As long as he can get the power to defeat Xiongba and take revenge, he is willing to give everything.

What's more, the flames were not as painful as when Kong Ci died in front of him.

The obstacle between [Qilin Arm] and this body - the Sanjiao Gate that had never been opened seemed to become unblocked in this pain.

The blood of the Fire Kirin, known as the Fire Demon and the mount of the Emperor Yan, began to flow in this flesh shell, which was not a mortal body to begin with.

The opposite and counteracting force of impermanence caused the diffuse clouds to increase dramatically!
A hundred miles away, standing on a tall treetop, Nie Feng, holding a knife horizontally, not knowing where to go, inexplicably looked in one direction, and then instantly turned into the wind.

In terms of lightness skills, Nie Feng's lightness skills are already faster and more outstanding than Xiong Ba's.

The first move of [Wind God Leg] [Catching Wind and Shadow] has long been innovated by him, reaching a level that even Xiongba could hardly imagine.

Moreover, as his figure moved forward in that unknown direction, the [Divine Wind Force] in his body became more agile and ethereal.

Before the sound of "whoosh" could reach the front, Nie Feng had already rushed to the front faster than the sound made by his body.

"Where does the strong wind come from?"

On the roadside, the constable, who was famous for his eyesight and observation skills, and had arrested dozens of thieves with superb lightness skills within a radius of ten miles, frowned, but he saw nothing.

"Where did this madman come from!" Ao Tian's jaw dropped in shock, "He actually used his flesh and blood to resist the underground fire of my Baijian Villa!"

"There can only be a thousand-mile horse if there is a Bole in the world, and Bu Jingyun is the [unparalleled] Bole." Zhong Mei, who should have been full of dissatisfaction with Bu Jingyun because of Jian Tan, now looked like a father-in-law who saw a satisfied son-in-law.

His judgment was not wrong.

Before Bu Jingyun reached the giant sword, the orange-yellow magma-like sword-shaped true energy could not wait to leave the sword body, shrank and flew into his hands.

The sword and the man now seemed to have merged into one.

Bu Jingyun was also shining, like a human figure condensed from magma.

For the first time, he encountered a sword that understood him so well. His pain, his hatred, and the darkness in his heart seemed to have found a place to accommodate them.

This was the first time that the sword met someone who understood it so well. That restrained, hidden heat was the only thing in the world that could sharpen it.

Discuss swordsmanship.

Bu Jingyun had only come into contact with three of them.

Among them, only the [Huo Family Swordsmanship] and the [Holy Spirit Swordsmanship] are complete, as well as the [Inexplicable Grief].

He is indeed talented with a sword.

As soon as I came into contact with the [Holy Spirit Sword Technique], I got started, and progressed from [Sword·One] to [Sword·Eight].

And now, he seemed to have mastered the [origin] of the sword!
At this moment he is the sword!

The endless threes and infinite sixes of [Sword Eighteen] were also instantly misunderstood by him.

But he did not continue with [Sword·19] and even [Sword·22]. As a sword, he had already sensed the disharmony, the disharmony between one to eighteen being affectionate and nineteen to twenty-two being heartless.

All his inspiration was put into that one move, Inexplicable Sorrow. The last move of the Paiyun Palm, Clouds of Sorrow and Despair, which he had secretly learned from Xiongba, also inexplicably came to his mind. The two produced a wonderful chemical reaction.

The clouds of sorrow turned into a sheath to hold the burning sword.

The sword's edge was restrained, as if it had turned into clouds.

"Sword·Liuyun!"

Bu Jingyun drew his sword!

But except Amber and Diewu, no one present saw his sword!
He and the sword were both mired in rolling leaden clouds, and every inch of the sword's edge was hidden, as well as the scorching heat that absorbed the hot air from the earth!

"Looking for death! Return three points of true energy to the original energy!" After realizing that Jian Tan no longer pointed the sword at him, Xiong Ba immediately mobilized the vast true energy to blast towards Nong Yun!
He didn't need to look for where the sword was or where the person was. He had enough and inexhaustible true energy to treat this thick cloud as an enemy.

There was no special move involved in this attack. It was simply condensing the energy into a ball and pushing it out. But it was also invincible!

Because, this energy is his strongest point, the gathering of all his moves and divine will!
Even though this sword style was supposed to be created after Xiongba left the stage, he could only retreat.

The [Peerless] energy absorbing skill and the energy transformation can only shed the skin.

The resulting thick clouds dissipated the moment the three balloons burst, creating a star-like and powerful fragmentation impact, forcing Duan Lang and Jian Chen, who were watching the battle on the side, to draw their swords to resist.

The sword's true energy was blasted away and fell into the body it had chosen, then it landed in front of its master.

Although Bu Jingyun was unharmed and his power even doubled, he had already lost the essence of the sword, leaving only the newly born, unsharpened [Peerless] sword.

"Bu Jingyun, the peak period of [Peerless] has passed. The move you just used can no longer be perfectly reproduced, but my Three-point Return to Origin Qi can be reproduced dozens of times." Xiong Ba laughed, "Without the wind, your fate as a cloud is only defeat!"

"Three points of return to vitality!"

The three-part balloon that gathered wind, frost and cloud appeared in his palm again. Bu Jingyun snorted lightly, drew out the sword in front of him, and the rolling and thick air enveloped it again.

At the critical moment.

"Six Ao Han Techniques!"

Nie Feng arrived, and his sword was so domineering and cold that the sword pool, which seemed like a hot summer, seemed like a hot winter.

Combined with his body movements, this knife is like an antelope hanging on a horn, unpredictable.

But its opponent is Xiongba.

The majestic true energy automatically condensed at the place of the cut, and the only price was that the three-point balloon in his hand shrank and returned to his body.

"What a [Shocking Glance]!" Xiong Ba dodged and changed his position, "What a Nie Feng."

Nie Feng appeared in the strong wind. It was hard to believe that such a domineering and awe-inspiring sword strike came from such an elegant and graceful man, like a spring breeze.

Even Xiong Ba, who was afraid of him, and Duan Lang, whose mind was completely occupied by the evil sword, subconsciously showed him a good face, because if there were no prophecy and the tricks of life, they should still be harmonious master and disciple, and best friends.

Not to mention Bu Jingyun, "Junior Brother Feng."

Duan Lang noticed Bu Jingyun's expression and snorted for no apparent reason. It was not until Nie Feng subconsciously called him "Lang" that he stopped caring.

"Brother Yun, Xiongba." Nie Feng then looked at the other two people he cared about. "Very good." Jian Tan suddenly laughed, "Finally, we are all here, Feng and Yun, the combination of [Bai Lu] and [Hei Han]! Now, all we need is a sacrifice."

"Me?" Xiong Ba noticed Jian Tan's eyes. He was like a tiger whose tail was stepped on. "I am also a so-called sacrifice. Just relying on Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun? Nie Renwang with [Snow Drinking Mad Blade] and [Peerless] at his peak were all defeated by me!"

"Are you kidding me?"

It was obvious that Xiongba was trying to cover up his crime, and everyone was extremely surprised.

"Are you afraid?" Duan Lang raised his eyebrows. "You are actually afraid. After the death of the Sword Saint, you are invincible until Wuming appears. Are you afraid? You are afraid of Bu Jingyun, who is not as good as me!"

When he said this, he could no longer suppress his anger.

[Huolin] seemed to have sensed his anger as well.

Pulling in the heat from the ground, an image of a Qilin with four legs stepping on fire was formed behind it!
"【Fire Eclipse】!"

Duan Lang swung his sword, and a tight sword net bloomed, covering the sky like a dark cloud, blocking all light. The [Fire Kirin] behind him seemed to become real and pounced forward with the sword net.

The sword net continued to shrink towards Xiongba.

Xiongba now seemed to be trapped in darkness. At the same time as he felt a burning and sharp sensation, there were also continuous roars of beasts.

Faced with this move that not only seals the enemy's body, but also blocks the enemy's light and hope of survival, Xiongba stood still and just unfolded the air shield calmly.

Sword Net and [Fire Kirin] were both defeated in front of this thin air shield.

"Not bad! You are worthy of being my former horse slave." Xiongba commented calmly.

"You——!" Duan Lang said this, but he dodged to the cave entrance and disappeared into the cave, leaving behind a sentence, "Nie Feng, you run away too!"

When at the 'bar', judging from the sound, it had already left the scope of [Baijian Villa], and it was only because of the internal force that it could be transmitted so clearly.

"You escaped so fast." Xiong Ba raised his eyebrows.

"I suggest you to escape, but it's too late." Jian Tan gloated.

"What?" With Xiong Ba's current realm, his senses have exceeded the limitations of his physical body. Even the slightest details such as Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng blinking or their heartbeats speeding up are clearly monitored by his senses.

But his intuition told him that the sense of crisis came from these two people.

"Three points of return to vitality!"

This time, he exerted all his strength.

As expected, there was no sign of murder.

Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng launched a decisive attack at him.

"Sword·Liuyun!"

"Three feet of ice!"

Swords and knives collided, wind and clouds intertwined, ice and fire merged, and the two people were clearly separated in different directions, but their breath flowed as if they were one.

For a moment, Xiongba's energy shield seemed to collapse, as if he was at war with the entire world.

He could only rely on his almost inexhaustible internal energy to hold on.

The [Peerless] body within the sword pool, which had been refined for many years, turned into fragments.

The dome of the entire cave shattered, and sunlight poured in.

The Sword Demon, this bootlicker, tried his best and vomited blood before he could send Madam Ao and Aotian out of the cave.

Zhong Mei and Wen Nu happened to be behind Jian Tan and thus managed to save their lives.

Jian Chen, who had already possessed a third of the demeanor of a war god in a ruined temple, was already panting as he snatched Chu Chu from Jian Tan's grasp.

In the center of the two tornadoes that caused all this, Xiong Ba was still as calm and confident as ever, with only a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Dissonance."

"Nie Feng's sword has not yet utilized the [Divine Wind Force], and the sword energy and force have not yet been integrated, causing the disharmony."

Amber and Diewu finally showed up.

In this world, there is no distinction between internal and external skills. Practicing sword is practicing qi. Superb moves will produce unique internal qi, and superb moves can even mobilize the power of heaven and earth.

There are internal skills, but internal skills are used by those with less talent to catch up with and surpass those who are talented in external skills.

Bu Jingyun has already integrated his own martial arts into one. The [Xuyun Power], [Holy Spirit Sword Energy], [Inexplicable Sword Energy] and [Huo Family Sword Energy] in his body have already completed the integration of the four energies into one, with cloud as the main element.

However, there is still a clear distinction between Nie Feng's [Arrogant Cold Blade Qi] and [Divine Wind Force].

Bu Jingyun has become the 2.0 version of "Yun Eleven Styles".

Nie Feng is only at 1.0, so it would be fine if he doesn't know how to use [Create Sword]. In the later stage, he completely takes off and catches up with the God of War Bu Jingyun's [Demon Heart Crossing], and he doesn't have any of the prerequisite skills [Demon Eye] and [Demon Sword].

Only the attainment of [Wind God Leg] has greatly improved, and it has a bit of the meaning of [Divine Wind Movement].

As for the fact that there is no disharmony between [Peerless] which is made with only part of [Black Cold] and [Snow Drink] which is made with the complete [White Dew], it is because the [Darkness] which has been absorbing the earth fire has become stronger than the [White Dew] which has been released after years of baptism.

This actually cleverly strikes a balance between the two.

"Will this affect the birth of the sword that breaks catastrophes?" Jian Tan looked worried. Although he had no chance of getting the sword, he wanted to witness its birth with his own eyes.

Amber and Diewu shook their heads.

"will not."

"With the help of Nie Feng's own wind destiny and Bu Jingyun's cloud destiny, his sword skills are improving rapidly."

"That's no longer the [Six Secrets of Ao Han]."

"It should be called [Knife·Tearing Wind]."

Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun seemed to have heard the conversation between the two men. They changed their moves at the same time, matching and promoting each other, and shouted together: "Die!" "Xiong Ba!"

Ten miles away, standing on a high place and looking at Duanlang where the sword pool was located, he suddenly saw the interweaving of sword shadows and knife lights that almost occupied the entire sky.

"Is that the power that Xiongba fears?"

Duan Lang, who had always believed that he was better than Bu Jingyun, began to doubt himself for a moment.

In the ruins of Jianchi.

"you--"

Ba Jue's figure still stood, even though his body was pierced by knives and swords one after another.

Xiong Ba looked at Jian Tan and the two figures behind him, and before he closed his eyes, he cursed, "You will definitely die, die in the sword sacrifice!"

As he finished speaking, his vision went dark and the figures of his two children, Long Teng and Youruo, flashed through his mind. He began to feel a little regretful for not asking Nie Feng, who might have survived the sword sacrifice, to take care of Youruo.

"It's now."

"You are also one of the sacrifices."

As these two voices rang out, Xiongba found that the last breath he had swallowed was exhaled again.

(End of this chapter)