In Calabash Ridge, the sword energy suddenly stopped, and there was no more sound of gold and iron clashing. Only the bright moon hung motionless in the sky.
Jing Miao raised her head, blood flowing down her snow-white skin, drying up and turning red on her body, like a dark red dress. The Demon Buddha was miserable and covered in wounds. He was wearing a tattered cassock, soaked in blood, and falling quietly.
Losing to a Great Sword Immortal was not a matter of embarrassment, but a moment of great pride. Therefore, the two of them were not disappointed, but rather a little happy. As long as they asked the Great Sword Immortal about the sword, If you don't die, you will definitely gain a lot and the road ahead will be smooth.
Mofo Misery and Jing Miao were defeated one after another, and Lu Xuanlou maintained a calm and calm attitude from beginning to end.
At this time, Lu Xuanlou looked at Wen Xi standing in the distance holding a sword, and there was a trace of fluctuation in the depths of his calm eyes. Quietly, an invisible aura surged out from Lu Xuanlou, and the sky suddenly darkened. The violent aura of murderous intent filled the sky like thick clouds.
Lu Xuanlou smiled and walked straight towards Wenxi.
The seemingly light footsteps, when they fall, the void trembles faintly, the mountains and rivers seem to be impacted, and the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth boils violently. And with every step Lu Xuanlou took, his power became stronger. At the beginning, it was like a wave starting from a gentle wave, but at the end, it was like a furious wave rising up from the table, breaking through the sky and breaking into the clouds
Lu Xuanlou's clothes were swaying, and the sword light around him was lingering in Taoist charm. , a powerful sword energy is constantly accumulating and brewing, just like a volcano that has been deposited for thousands of years and is about to explode violently.
"In my eyes, your achievements in swordsmanship are actually nothing."
Wen Xi spoke slowly and said, "However, as for you, what are you talking to me about today?" Wenjian is enough."
Lu Xuanlou smiled and asked, "It's rare to ask a sword with a great swordsman, so let's test our swordsmanship first. We won't borrow any foreign objects and just see how good our swordsmanship is. How about that?"
Wen Xi stood alone in the void, with his sword and clothes fluttering, aloof from the dust, and said, "Okay, I also want to see whether your claim that nature is better than teaching is true or false
Swordsmanship consists of sword moves and sword postures. After using the sword for a long time, each swordsman will have his own familiar movements. These invisible movements are sword moves and sword postures.
Wen Xi drew his sword. The speed was extremely fast, and the snow-white sword shadow flew across the sky. As her figure jumped lightly, the sword tip fell from the sky and stabbed towards Lu Xuanlou's chest. Lu Xuanlou returned his sword to block, and the snow-white sword shadow stayed close to him. The blood groove on the central axis of the sword body slid past, lowering Lu Xuanlou's figure.
The two long swords stabbed each other, and the moment they passed each other, they were both wearing black clothes and white clothes. With a twist, the long sword's trajectory was covered, and it was thrust out at an extremely tricky angle. Between the black and white clothes, two sword shadows passed by like swooping birds, and the golden sword was instantly startled. With the unique muffled sound of iron, the two swords staggered, the sword blades touched each other, and slid forward.
As if they had a clear understanding of each other, they twisted their wrists at the same time, and the swords twisted together, as if they were two swords. Flexible iron swords full of spiritual power, then theyIt will probably tangle together like ramen noodles.
But now the two long swords were colliding, and only bright sparks were wiped out. When the sword tip reached his wrist, Lu Xuanlou took the lead to let go, slapped the hilt of the sword, and wiped out the sword. The sword hit the opponent's chest directly, but Wen Xi remained unmoved. He took half a step back and clamped the incoming Dao sword with his other hand like lightning. The sword in his hand did not stop and pursued. And up.
The tip of the sword was approaching Lu Xuanlou's throat. Lu Xuanlou didn't have time to retreat and suddenly leaned back. At the same time, he stretched out his legs to kick her wrist, trying to beat the force of the sword-holding hand. break.
Although Wen Xi's long sword missed the target, the other hand holding the sword directly held the sword and cut it off, hitting his calf. Lu Xuanlou was in pain, and his leg bones were instantly numb. It was difficult to disperse quickly, and Wen Xi's wrist did not escape. He was hit by the toe of Lu Xuanlou's shoe. His sword-drawing hand was half-struck, and he was unable to continue the pursuit.
Lu Xuanlou stood still and accurately grasped the edge of the sword that Wen Xi wanted to change with one finger. He followed the edge of the sword with his fingers, slid it close to the sword tang, and clasped it with his fingers. , locked it tightly, and then twisted it violently, trying to snatch the sword away. Wen Xi sneered, flicked his other hand, and said, "Give it back to you."
The Tao that was taken away previously The sword flew out sideways, like a whirling blade. After circling in the air, it stabbed at Lu Xuanlou's vest. Lu Xuanlou was unable to grab the sword for a short time and was forced to give up. He turned to one side and barely managed to avoid it. He stabbed the sword in the back.
The stabbing sword in the back did not stop, but it brushed Lu Xuanlou’s armpit. After the sword flew past most of the area, Lu Xuanlou grabbed the hilt of the sword directly behind him, and with the help of the unbroken The sword thrust forward.
"Suppressing swordsmanship, that's it"
Wen Xi gave a faint sigh, suddenly raised his hand, raised the wooden sword in his hand high, and stared at the sword's incoming force like a torch. It slashed down like a snake three feet away.
There was a snap, and the shock was transmitted along the Dao sword to the tiger's mouth. Lu Xuanlou's spiritual power vibrated at the same time, canceling out the shock before it came. The sword's power remained the same, just faster and not slower, and grabbed Wenxi directly. Wen Xi's chest, a flash of approval flashed in Wen Xi's eyes, but he did not strike lightly. He poured spiritual power into the wooden sword, swung his sleeves, slashed it down directly, and struck the sword again, completely dispersing the sword energy. .
In mid-air, the sword body of the Dao sword was bent and bent. Although Lu Xuanlou did not let go, the sword energy on his arm seemed to be weighing a thousand pounds, making it difficult to lift it.
But Wenxi refused to give up and hit his wrist with the blade of the sword again. Lu Xuanlou hurriedly withdrew the sword, unable to avoid it, and was finally hit again. The sword in his hand fell from his hand. Lu Xuanlou raised his toes and kicked the hilt of the sword that was about to fall to the ground. After receiving the force, the wooden sword changed direction again and stabbed straight towards Wenxi.
Of course, this sword could not hurt Wenxi, it was just Lu Xuanlou's delaying method. Wenxi flicked his finger and accurately hit the tip of the sword, knocking the sword to the ground again.
Wen Xi dodged and forced herself in front of Lu Xuanlou. With a bang, she drew a bloody slash on Lu Xuanlou's chest with her long sword and sarcastically said, "Everyone in the world is How is your swordsmanship?Looking at it now, it is just a wasted reputation."
"Come again"
Lu Xuanlou didn't feel embarrassed and simply picked up two Dao swords.
p>
However, Wenxi's long sword pressed forward again, shaking out countless sword intentions, surrounding Lu Xuanlou holding two swords, swallowing wisps away, forcing Lu Xuanlou to retreat continuously, and the long sword broke He opened his sword shadow and struck Lu Xuanlou again, leaving a bloody trail. Lu Xuanlou held back his breath to dissipate the pain.
“I am competing with you in swordsmanship, not asking you to cut me with thousands of swords. Pot, executed in Lingchi. "
Lu Xuanlou said while dodging Wenxi's attack with difficulty.
Wenxi struck Lu Xuanlou with one sword again and said, "Sword energy kills people, swordsmanship kills people." Are you going to stop killing people?"
Lu Xuanlou clasped his hands behind his back and took a wrong step to escape. Wenxi's figure was like the wind, and it seemed that he was coming face to face. She stretched out her hand and blocked Lu Xuanlou's chest. , sealed his castration, and struck him on the back with the blade of the sword with the other hand, knocking him to the ground three times in a row. Wenxi's sword energy came again, and stabbed Lu Xuanlou's body steadily. Between his eyebrows, Lu Xuanlou turned his head and dodged it.
Lu Xuanlou said fiercely, "I'm a very vindictive person. Sooner or later, I will slash your face with seven swords and eight swords. Let's make it worse." You dare not go out and meet people. "
"Seeking death. ”
Wen Xi’s lips were slightly pursed, her dimples were like ice and snow, and her black hair was dancing wildly. Her wide sleeves swung, and she stabbed out with a sword. Her arm and sword were almost connected in a line. The straight back and the hanging skirt were almost in line with the beautiful neck, and the grace was unparalleled.
Then, Lu Xuanlou's screams rang out in the Calabash Ridge. Read quickly without anti-theft for free