Before Shi Chuandeng stepped into the Tai Chi Diagram, Xing Yue paid attention again and again and couldn't help but remind his apprentice, "Kou Yucheng's sword intent is honed in the Savage Bone Forest. You must be careful not to let him attack. ”
He also has good intentions. The second generation disciples of Yujian Sect are not prosperous. Apart from the evildoer named Ruan who came out of nowhere, Shi Chuandeng, Liu Que, and Guan Canghai are only unsatisfactory. Compared with Chu Ge of Five Elements Sect and Du Mo of Poison Sword Sect, they are quite inferior. Rather, he was very fond of Shi Chuandeng and couldn't bear to see him get hit hard and never recover.
Shi Chuandeng diandian, he had also heard about Kou Yucheng’s evil reputation. He knew that the master did not think highly of him, but before in Nanhua Valley, he had witnessed Kou Yucheng slaughter an adult elephant trunk. Tapir has some understanding of his methods, and his heart is not completely bottomless.
Kou Yucheng has a short stature, dark complexion, and thin and hard limbs, like a hungry cheetah, with infinite power within his body. Shi Chuandeng couldn't see where his flying sword was hidden. The time they met by chance in Nanhua Valley, Kou Yucheng subdued the elephant-trunk tapir with just two fists. Only at the end did he swing the flying sword, and with a flash of black light, he chopped up the prey. For a pile of flesh and blood.
Shi Chuandeng was sure that he did not realize that he was hiding nearby at that time. That was his biggest bargaining chip.
Shi Tiezhong said: "Then, let's begin."
Shi Chuandeng urged the sword tactics in response, and the Dingshen Sword lit up with a faint white light, teetering on the edge, and the world dimmed instantly. , even the bright moonlight was hidden in the darkness, and the chill was overwhelming, sweeping in. Only the flickering light made people feel warmth and hope.
"Blow the breath in the candle shade, and the illusion materializes. It's hard for him to practice to this extent..." Xing Yue muttered in a low voice, feeling relieved.
The sky was covered with darkness and there were no stars or moon. Kou Yucheng did not panic. Ten years of training had made his mind as hard as iron. Everything in front of him was really an illusion. It didn’t matter to him. In the forest, he encounters countless monsters who are good at illusions and are trapped in various illusions. As long as he sticks to his heart, remains unmoved, and fights back head-on at the moment when his murderous intentions are revealed, all the illusions will disappear, and only the opponent will die with his eyes open. eyes.
He slightly bent his knees and squatted down, closed his eyes and observed carefully. Suddenly his face changed drastically. His proud beast instinct was giving him a fierce warning, and a dark iron sword suddenly appeared in his hand. , Kou Yucheng swung the sword with both hands, and there was a soft "zheng" sound. The sharp sword energy was blocked by the iron sword and passed by his neck. His hair was counted down, and his skin cracked, leaving a shallow blood stain.
The sword energy was like substance, swarming in. Kou Yucheng lowered his body, and the iron sword danced into a black shadow, surrounding him. The sound of "clang, clank, clank, clang" was like the sound of heavy rain hitting plantains. Continuously. In a daze, he once again felt that the crisis was approaching. He instinctively took a half step back. A sword energy emerged from the soil and disappeared quickly. If he had been slower to react, the soles of his feet would have been penetrated by the sword energy.
Kou Yucheng opened his eyes suddenly and saw a dim light illuminatingThe figure of his opponent, Shi Chuandeng Yue Zhiyuan Ting, went all out to activate the sword technique. The Dingshen sword was as dignified as a mountain without any shaking, but he clearly felt that the endless sword energy was disappearing in the thick darkness. Like a poisonous snake that bites people, it shows its fangs.
He has always looked down on this kind of stance-style fighting method, but the sword energy is so powerful that it doesn't matter whether he stands or not.
Blowing the breath in the shade of a candle becomes winter, and the breath becomes wind. Is such a dense sword energy and such a biting chill just an illusion? Kou Yucheng didn't dare to take risks. He roared a few times and moved forward step by step with his iron sword. The sword energy became more and more violent. He was almost sure that if he let go even a little bit, his body would be torn apart by the sword energy, and blood would flow out. Splattering everywhere, not even the soul can escape.
The cold air is raging, and Kou Yucheng is covered with a layer of frost. He is struggling to hold on. He is facing an unprecedented crisis. The real energy in his body is rapidly depleted. It is estimated that if he persists for half an hour at most, he will be able to regain his strength. Falling to the ground exhausted.
"That guy, what's his name...Shi Chuandeng of the Sword Control Sect...don't care about him..." Kou Yucheng's figure flickered, slid three feet to the right like a fish, and turned back quickly. , retreated one foot to the side and back, and then rushed forward four feet to the left, constantly changing its position. The sword energy was restrained by his body skills, and most of it fell into the air. The pressure on Kou Yucheng suddenly became lighter. After several repeated advances and retreats, he was less than two feet away from Shi Chuandeng.
"The offensive becomes more fierce. Kou Yucheng's limit is to break into two feet. The secret of Zhuyin Jue cannot be overcome with a strong breath.
Ura Weisheng looked at the abandoned disciple with an expressionless face. After enduring for so long under the strong attack of Zhu Yin's breath, he had no doubt that Kou Yucheng still had the means to bite back. "Kou Lang" would not Those who sit back and wait for death, even if they die, will have to drag someone on their back.
The iron sword danced more and more urgently, and suddenly it trembled slightly, and a bright red lotus petal trembled and slid down, followed by the second one, the third one...ten and hundreds of petals, in an endless stream. They flew around Kou Yucheng, blocking out all the sword energy and coldness.
Chu Ge couldn't help but glance at his master and said: "Junior brother is amazing!"
Pu Tianwei nodded slightly. Most people only know that Kunlun Sword has been practiced for seven levels, and the entrance is Tao Fei Pass. Entering the hall is called Jianzhong Pass and Yujian Pass, entering the house is called Jianmang Pass and Jianqi Pass, and finally it is called Jiansi Pass and Sword Spirit Pass. But they don’t know that the sword spirit is not the end of the sword. Above the sword spirit, there is still the sword realm.
The sword is a domain, forming a world of its own. Kou Yucheng moves the lotus petals, and there is a hint of the sword domain.
The second generation disciples of Kunlun are the strongest among them all. Chu Ge, Du Mo, and Kou Yucheng are three of them. The decline of the Sword Control Sect and the rise of the Five Elements Sect have become an unstoppable trend.