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The most important thing to use a sword was to accumulate momentum and avoid being interrupted. In front of the old man's power, Ren Jiuxiao didn't have any spare energy. Naturally, he focused all his energy on the old man. He didn't expect Ying Feiyang to make a move. His momentum stagnated and he had to let go of the hilt to meet the enemy with his palm. His palm carried the power of Yin and Yang. He wanted to force Ying Feiyang back.
However, facing the power of the palm, Ying Feiyang didn't dodge. He didn't change his move and met it with his palm. The two palms collided and it became a battle of genuine Qi.
It turned out that Ying Feiyang wasn't good at palm techniques, so he wanted to compete with genuine Qi from the beginning. As soon as the two palms collided, he released his Qi. The genuine Qi in his body was like water coming out of a dam, like a long river breaking through ice, continuously rushing towards Ren Jiuxiao. Ren Jiuxiao was angry. He found that the genuine Qi of the young man in front of him was not inferior to his. If it was in the past, he would definitely want to compete with him. But now, Ren Jiuxiao didn't want to be entangled with him. The Qi in his palm was condensed and turned into a collapsing force. With a light explosion, he shook off Ying Feiyang's hand. Both of them took half a step back.
Ying Feiyang didn't want him to use his sword, so he didn't dare to keep a distance. As soon as he steadied himself, he continued to fight. But Ren Jiuxiao used the Mystic Steps and Astral Aura. He turned half a circle like a top and got rid of Ying Feiyang.
"Star Luo Extraordinary Steps!" Ying Feiyang saw through his opponent's steps but couldn't stop him.
On the other side, Ren Jiuxiao turned around and rushed into the sky, but with a clang, like the roar of a dragon, the tea house flowed with light, cold air suddenly rose, Ren Jiuxiao had already unsheathed his sword, the long sword flashed, the blade was like autumn frost, pointing straight at the old man.
"What a rousing sword sound. You have piqued my interest." The old man exclaimed in admiration. He flicked his sleeves and turned around, revealing his true appearance.
"He's not the Old Demon Bitter Bamboo." Zhang Zhibin, who had been hiding in the corner, saw the old man's face and shouted. Everyone cursed in their hearts, "Nonsense!" If the Old Demon Bitter Bamboo had such strength, the Four Demon Kings would have been called the Five Demon Kings.
The old man had grey hair and eyebrows. His face was ordinary, but there were thousands of wrinkles on his face. Every wrinkle was like a sharp sword. His face was ordinary, but his face was full of wrinkles. His wrinkles were as sharp as swords. But his eyes were sharp. His eyes were sharp.
"Come, let me see if the combination of the Soaring Firmament Sword Principle and the Spring and Autumn Sword Tower can make the Sword Principle spectacular for another hundred years." The old man stared at Ren Jiuxiao with an extraordinary splendor in his eyes. There was actually a crazed fervor in his eyes, and when combined with his tone that was as cold as ice, it actually produced a contradictory temperament of calmness and fanaticism.
Under the old man's gaze, a sharp sword intent appeared and pressed towards Ren Jiuxiao. The cold killing intent caused Ren Jiuxiao's skin to sting, as if he was being stabbed by countless small swords. However, his arrogance did not change as he said, "As you wish."
Ren Jiuxiao raised his sword. Suddenly, the sword in his hand turned into a wild dragon, trying to break the shackles.
Ren Jiuxiao couldn't hold it steady. The sword flew out of his hand and stabbed into the ground.
The long sword stood upright and stood between the two of them, as if it wanted to protect its master. Seeing this, the old man raised his grey eyebrows and said with a hint of surprise in his eyes, "The famous sword is psychic? You know better than your master. "
However, the long sword was still trembling and emitting a low buzzing sound. The buzzing sound entered Ying Feiyang's ears and sounded sorrowful as if the sword was crying and complaining. Hearing the sound, Ying Feiyang felt a sense of sorrow, as if the person standing in front of him was the foster son of a lonely minister who was protecting his master with his body.
The elder seemed to have sensed it as well. He withdrew his aura and said to the sword, "Why are you doing this?"
Suddenly, the sword bent towards the old man, the body of the sword bent, the sword hilt drooped down, as if to pay respect, as if to bow, as if to beg, as if to beg. The early spring cold wind blew, brushing past the sharp sword, drawing out waves of wind whistles, as if it was mournful, as if it could not bear to see the famous sword humiliate itself. Seeing this, Ren Jiuxiao said angrily, "What are you doing, betraying your master and joining the enemy?"
"Shut up! Can't you see that it's asking for your life? " Ying Feiyang felt the desolation of the Will Sword Heart. He could not help but feel angry and shouted at Ren Jiuxiao. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net
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Ren Jiuxiao's face was flushed, but he said, "Ren Jiuxiao's life and death are in the hands of the sword. Why would I need a sword to beg for mercy for me?"
The elder looked at Ying Feiyang meaningfully, then closed his eyes to hide the sword light in his eyes. He said to the Will Sword Heart with pity, "I promise you."
The Will Sword Heart seemed to be able to understand human speech. Hearing this, the sword body bent three more degrees, and actually bent to the end, until the sword hilt touched the ground and touched the dust!
No matter what kind of divine weapon it was, there was a limit to its toughness. With a crisp crack, the Will Sword Heart broke and fell to the ground.
The sword had a sword bone, it would rather break than bend. Although the Will Sword Heart upheld the intention to protect its master, it was true that it was defeated without fighting. Although the sword heart was sincere, the sword bone had been lost. In the end, it still chose to break its own edge to atone for its sin.
"What a pity." Qing Ku sighed softly and cupped his fist towards the broken sword. The elder also sighed, "What a loyal and proud sword. In the sword tomb, there will be a place for you to rest in peace." The elder bent down, his face full of sincerity, wanting to pick up the broken sword.
At this time, a hand blocked in front of the elder. The elder looked up and saw a pair of red eyes.
"Who, you are allowed to touch my sword!" Ren Jiuxiao looked straight into the elder's eyes and said coldly.
"This sword is already dead. What do you want to do with it?" The elder asked coldly.
"What does my sword have to do with you? The sword that betrayed its master, it can be melted, forged, or thrown away. Why should I let you know? "
The elder's murderous intent appeared again, "If I can forgive you because of this sword, I can kill you because of this sword. You, do not humiliate it!"
Ren Jiuxiao snorted coldly, but did not answer. He kept the sword in his hand, turned around, and left, leaving his back to the elder.
The elder's face was even colder, but he did not make a move. Just as Ren Jiuxiao stepped out of the shed, a sword blocked in front of him.
"We didn't finish just now. Let's continue. If I win, this sword will stay." Ying Feiyang blocked with his sword. The spring wind blew through his black hair, revealing a hidden anger in his eyes.
Ren Jiuxiao chuckled, took off his outer Taoist robe, wrapped the broken sword, and threw it on the table. At the same time, he grabbed the sword on Liu Wentong's table. After taking off his robe, Ren Jiuxiao was only wearing a green suit, which made him look even more heroic. He held the sword and said coldly, "Come on."
"I still can't stop his sword." Qing Ku shook his head helplessly, and drank the bitter tea in his bowl as if he was drinking wine.
Outside the tea shed, two people with two swords stood proudly facing each other. They were both handsome, confident, and proud. When they looked at each other, it was like looking into a mirror, and they could see their own reflections in each other's eyes. Ying Feiyang finally knew why he didn't like Ren Jiuxiao at first sight. It was because this person was too similar to him, which made him feel that he was not unique.
A thatch, fluttering in the wind, fell between the two people like a light feather. It seemed to affect the invisible Qi, and with two clear sword sounds, the two people facing each other drew their swords at the same time. In the blink of an eye, the two swords met, and the thatch was instantly smashed into pieces by the sharp sword wind.
Ying Feiyang's sword art and Zhen Yuan were not inferior to the disciples of famous sects. The only thing he lacked was experience. Fortunately, he had been through a series of battles these days, and while Fu Qingming and Zhang Yizhi were recovering, he had sparred with Xie Lingyan for several days. Although he was far from being experienced, he would not be defeated by a single blow like a newborn bird.
Ying Feiyang knew that the most important thing for inexperienced people was to seize the initiative, so he immediately launched the Wind-breaking and Cloud-cutting Sword Formula. His mind was like the sky, his Qi was like a rainbow, and his Zhen Qi was like the Wuxia Gorge. Each and every move was extremely fast, it was the fast sword move of the Wind-breaking and Cloud-cutting Sword Formula, Swift Wind and Chaotic Cloud.
Ren Jiuxiao frowned, and said with a serious face, "How do you know the Wind-breaking and Cloud-cutting Sword Formula of my Ling Xiao Sword Formula?"
"You're making a fuss out of nothing, is this something to be surprised about?" Ying Feiyang replied, but his sword moves were not chaotic at all.
Ren Jiuxiao snorted and said, "The sword moves of the Ling Xiao Sword Formula have been used inappropriately by you. Today, I will teach you what the real Wind-breaking and Cloud-cutting Sword Formula is."
Ren Jiuxiao saw that Ying Feiyang was using the sword moves of the Ling Xiao Sword Formula, but there were always differences between the moves. It seemed right, but it was not. He only thought that his skills were not good enough, so he was annoyed. He urged his sword speed, and actually used the Wind-breaking and Cloud-cutting Sword Formula.
Both of them wielded fast swords. Silver light flashed and two balls of swords shot out in all directions. 'Ping, ping, ding, ding' sounds of the two swords clashing could be heard. It was as noisy as a rainstorm hitting a window.
Although Ying Feiyang was not experienced enough, but ever since he started learning the sword, he had been immersed in the Wind-breaking and Cloud-cutting Sword Formula. In terms of mastery of this sword technique, Ren Jiuxiao was far from being as thorough as Ying Feiyang. This move was tantamount to using a weak point to attack a strong point, which was exactly what Ying Feiyang wanted. The sword in Ying Feiyang's hand actually moved faster and faster, and more smoothly.
While the two of them were fighting fiercely, the old man sat opposite Qing Ku and said, "These two people, who do you think will win and who will lose?"
Qing Ku smiled bitterly and said, "As a master, I naturally have to support my own disciple." The old man nodded and said, "That kid is your senior brother's son, Yue Cang Qiong's nephew, right? I bet that he will win. "
Qing Ku squinted his eyes and said, "Betting again. You and I have already bet on life and death, what else is there to bet on?"
The old man said expressionlessly, "Since we have gambled everything in life, then let's gamble on what will happen after death. You lost, if you are the one who dies five years later, this opponent that you personally created, let me test his edge!"
After fighting for a while, Ren Jiuxiao found that he was gradually falling into a disadvantageous position. Although the opponent's Wind-breaking and Cloud-cutting Sword Formula seemed to be right but was actually wrong, but as if it was redundant and refined, it was even better than the original sword technique. While he was surprised, his mind was slightly distracted, and he was actually forced into a fluster. But Ren Jiuxiao was arrogant, since he said that he wanted to let Ying Feiyang experience Wind-breaking and Cloud-cutting Sword Formula, he was unwilling to change to another sword technique, so he immediately used [Star Luo Qi Steps] to supplement his sword technique with his footwork.
As soon as his footwork and sword technique were combined, the situation of the battle immediately changed. Ren Jiuxiao's body was like a moving star, with endless changes, he looked in front, suddenly behind, and actually dragged out many shadows, surrounding Ying Feiyang. Ying Feiyang immediately stopped attacking and turned to defense, for a moment he was at a disadvantage.
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