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Ever since the appearance of Ying Feiyang, Daoist Hei Song had been on guard against him. However, he was only on guard, not afraid of him. He was unable to resolve Yue Cangqiong's Sword Will, but Ying Feiyang did it, but it did not mean that he was inferior to Ying Feiyang. It was just like a math problem that stumped a scholar of Hanlin Academy, but was solved by a young scholar. It did not mean that the scholar's knowledge was better than the scholar of Hanlin Academy.
If they were to really fight, it would be a contest of swordsmanship, foundation, and experience. Daoist Hei Song did not believe that he would lose to a young man. However, Ying Feiyang's attitude was even more arrogant. He actually looked at his sword technique right under his nose and did not take him seriously at all.
Daoist Hei Song was enraged and said, "Brat, if you want to put on airs, you'll have to be able to withstand my sword first." After he finished speaking, the fierce and tough Sword Qi wrapped in the faint cold air exploded out. Wherever it passed, frost formed and ice covered the ground, and sonic booms rang out continuously.
Ying Feiyang sat firmly on the tree as if he did not see it. However, a green ray of light condensed into a shield in front of him. The green ray of light contained an ever-changing force that disintegrated the Sword Qi.
At the same time, the other ray of light changed from defense to offense, transforming into a giant palm print. The palm print was fleeting, faintly discernible, and directly attacked Daoist Hei Song. Daoist Hei Song was shocked, he only cared about Ying Feiyang, he did not expect that Yu Boyue still had the strength to fight back.
What he didn't know was that the 《Flowing Sunset Divine Technique》 was able to obtain the Sword Emperor's praise, so it naturally had its own extraordinary aspects. Although this True Qi wasn't strong, vigorous, swift, and overbearing, it was superior in that it could recover its Qi quickly and had a long lasting momentum. Just like the name 'Flowing Sunset', it could create something out of nothing, and it would never fade away.
You're already an arrow at the end of its flight, yet you still dare to resist stubbornly. " Hei Song was only startled for half a second, but his eyes were very experienced, in a flash he knew that even though the Divine Skill of Flowing Sunset was marvelous, Yu Bofu would not be able to regain some of his strength in this short period of time. Making up his mind, Taoist Hei Song's sword light flashed again, without any fancy moves, the sword Qi split the palm print in half like a hot knife cutting through butter, in one move he turned defense into offense.
Yu Boyue blocked the sword strike with great difficulty, but the sword lights followed closely behind him without end. Every single sword strike was heavy and forceful, striking him to the point his vital energy and blood roiled and his mind surged. But even so, Yu Boyue still had the spare time to block the sword qi that assaulted Ying Feiyang as well.
Ying Feiyang saw this and thought to himself, "Taoist Hei Song is merciless in his attacks, he is indeed not a good person. But this Yu Boyue is quite kind, in such a disadvantageous position, he could still divert his attention to block the attack for me. Whether it is his nature or he has the heart to bet on me, if he can do what he says, then it is not in vain that I stood up for him."
Seeing this, Ying Feiyang calmed down and multitasked, reading the 《Origin Sword Technique》 ten lines at a time, while using his finger to paint on the tree trunk, and occasionally glancing at the battle.
At this moment, Taoist Hei Song was growing impatient. Yu Boyue was already injured in many places, and his strength was getting weaker and weaker. It looked like he was only a breath away from collapsing, but, but, this last breath seemed to be unable to be spat out. Fearing that there would be more variables in the battle, Taoist Hei Song decided to no longer be distracted by Ying Feiyang, and put all his effort into dealing with Yu Boyue. He opened his mouth, and a clear golden pill the size of a chicken egg came out. As the golden pill came out of his mouth, his already gloomy face became even darker.
The golden pill was spinning, and a bright brilliance shot out from the pill in all directions. The brilliance was as dazzling as the sun, pure and mellow. The surrounding green mist was illuminated by this light, and as if it was being chased away by the midday sun, it dispersed in all directions in fear.
And as the light dispersed, Taoist Hei Song's sword light became more and more urgent, and several sword Qis took the opportunity to shoot out. Each sword was full of power, and there was not the slightest bit of false move.
Yu Boyue tried his best to gather the light, and tried his best to block it, but he heard a light explosion, and several sword Qis broke through the light, and came straight at him.
At this critical moment, the Star Ji Sword, together with its scabbard, fell from the sky, and stabbed into the ground. Although the sword was not out of the scabbard, a sharp sword Qi shot out, sweeping in all directions, and dissipated Taoist Hei Song's sword Qi.
Ying Feiyang landed lightly, and the tip of his foot lightly touched the tip of the sword, as if he was walking down a flight of stairs. He said, "Brother Yu, I am sorry, this Danyuan Sword Technique is really exquisite. Although it was said that it would take half an incense stick of time, it took me more than half an incense stick of time before I could barely break the technique."
Although Ying Feiyang spoke highly of the Danyuan Sword Technique, when it entered Taoist Hei Song's ears, it was extremely ear piercing. Although the Tiexian Temple he belonged to was only a small Taoist sect, but the Danyuan Sword Technique was the ultimate technique of the temple, how could a young man be able to break it in a short time? According to what he said, half of his life's cultivation had become a joke.
Taoist Hei Song was so angry that he laughed, and said, "Big words, who do you think you are? Yu Wenfeng? Gu Jiansheng? Or Yue Cang Qiong? You can find the flaw of the Danyuan Sword Technique in a short time! "
Ying Feiyang shook his head, and said, "The Danyuan Sword Technique is not bad, the flaw of the sword technique itself is indeed difficult to break in a short time, but when it is used by you, the flaw is very obvious!"
This sentence made Taoist Hei Song even more angry, and the black air on his face became thicker, and with a murderous look, he said, "Flaw, you say the flaw is on me?"
But Ying Feiyang looked like he was seriously giving advice, and said, "That's right, your sword does not match the technique, and the technique does not match the heart, so it is destined to be full of flaws. The Danyuan Sword Technique is an internal sword technique that combines strength and softness, and although you only walk the path of strength and fierceness, although it is faster to advance, it is also inferior to the Sword Emperor, so I will not repeat it. But the path of the sword is mainly hard and fierce, and needs to be matched with a heavy sword like the Hei Song Sword. But your Hei Song Sword is broken, and although the Zhuyou Sword is an excellent weapon, it is narrow and slender, with a light blade and a thin ridge, and is obviously suitable for sudden stabbing, not chopping. In addition, although your path of the sword is firm and unyielding, strong and powerful, and quite strong like your name, but the way you act is … Tsk tsk, far from your name, the heart and the sword are diametrically opposite. Today, if you retreat now, maybe you can still save your face. [Love ↑ Go △ Little ↓ Say △ Net w
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Hei Song Taoist asked, "Then if I don't retreat, what will happen?"
Ying Feiyang raised his eyebrows, and said indifferently, "To tell you the truth, recently I have not been able to kill anyone I wanted to kill, and I have been suppressing a strong force in my heart that cannot be vented. Today is a rare opportunity to see evil, and I have the opportunity to help the weak. If you insist on going the wrong way, within one move, I will break your move, break your sword, and kill you!"
Ying Feiyang's expression was calm, and his tone was confident, as if he was just stating an established fact. Hei Song Taoist was even angrier, and said sternly, "Good! I, today I will see how you defeat me with one move! "
Hei Song Taoist had been cultivating for many years, and although he could not be compared to the people of the big sects, his martial arts were not easy to deal with. Hearing a junior boast, he was naturally furious, but looking at Ying Feiyang's confident expression, and thinking of his excellent performance in the Shangqing school, he did not dare to be careless. Since the bet was one move, the first move should be the strongest move.
Although the two said they were going to fight, they stood still. Hei Song Taoist's Jindan was in the sky, circling above, and his sword pointed to the ground. The edge of the blade was cold, and he stood upright like a black pine. Jindan, sword, and man, their Qi dynamic intersected and merged into one, matching the three talents of heaven, earth, and man. Their Qi dynamic also responded to the call of heaven and earth, rising layer by layer.
Ying Feiyang's hand was on the hilt of the sword, and his eyes were like lightning. The blade was pulled out inch by inch, and his killing intent was revealed bit by bit. The airflow on the ground was affected by the sword's will, and turned into a wind, rolling up the sand and stones on the ground.
But with two light shouts, the two's Qi dynamic rose to the peak at the same time, and responded with their moves!
Hei Song Taoist's blade swept from the bottom to the back, and a thick circle appeared behind him, passing over the top of his head. The Jindan above his head seemed to be summoned, and sank into the hilt of the sword. The body of the sword suddenly turned gold and blue, and the sword swung in a circle, matching the mystery of the round heaven and earth, merging the three talents of heaven, earth, and man into the sword. It was the last move of the Primordial Elixir Sword Formula, "Three Talents Unite, Elixir and Sword Formation".
Ying Feiyang, on the other hand, raised the sword with a backhand, and the Sword Qi condensed into a beam of light from the bottom to the top, and flew diagonally to the sky. He had actually used the essence of the "Chop" Formula. Although he had changed from a forehand chop to a backhand sweep, the Sword Qi did not weaken at all, and wherever it passed, it split gold and stone, and cut everything.
Hei Song Taoist's eyebrows were hurt by the sword's will, and suddenly there was a sense of disharmony between him and the sword, and this sense of disharmony was rapidly magnified. In the next moment, the Sword Qi broke through the round Qi dynamic, and cut off the link between him and the sword.
But there was a crisp sound, and the light collided. The Tranquil Sword was broken in the middle, and the tip of the sword spiraled into the sky, while the Star Ji Sword did not change its momentum, and swept past Hei Song Taoist's throat.
"Gugugu." Daoist Hei Song covered his throat with one hand, but blood bubbles continuously emerged from between his fingers. His other hand grabbed Ying Feiyang's sleeve. His eyes were wide open, seemingly regretful, unwilling, and in disbelief. In the end, it turned into the most intense interrogation.
Hei Song Taoist's throat was leaking, and he asked with difficulty, "Really, all of them were broken by you?" The swordsmanship that he had spent half his life practicing was broken by Dōjin in a moment, so what had he been busy with in his life?
"I lied to you, the swordsmanship is good, I used my schemes, and won by luck." Ying Feiyang looked at his eyes, sighed, and said softly.
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